Gongliang flower shop

Gong Liang, who was lying on the bed, frowned deeply. He sat up straight suddenly, covering his severely painful heart with one hand, his tightly pursed lips were bloodless, showing weakness visible to the naked eye.

His long hair hangs weakly in front of him, he raised his eyes, but he didn't see Shanxing, and the quiet breathing could be heard in the room that was always noisy in the past.

He turned over and got off the bed, the silky collar fell from his shoulders, revealing the alien mark below his collarbone, which was red as if there was blood flowing, and then there was the fatal wound, and the heart inside was visible. Faint beating.

Putting his pale fingers together on his collar, he looked at the silent night in the darkness, his good deeds that had swallowed evil spirits were like a full-fledged beast, ordinary chains could no longer hold him.

Gong Liang watched from a distance, his face was calm.

……

Nanshi is prosperous and full of romantic poetry. During the day, it always seems to be walking in the tree-lined and flower-bundled trails. The surrounding area is painted in warm and simple tones, which is full of refreshing artistic conception under the sun.

But when night falls, the warm colors with the holy light are replaced by the cold crescent moon, the street lamps and the surrounding red lights and wines and greens complement each other, and the beautiful scenery also turns into a raging wave in the flames, becoming a bold fanatic in the grotesque. chaos.

A man dressed in black was walking on the sidewalk at the edge of the city, his tall and straight body was illuminated by street lights, he had black hair, black eyes and a sinister face.

He looked at everything around him calmly, seemingly curious or playful, his maverick appearance and outstanding aura always make people can't help but turn their heads to look at each other.

A seductive smell attracted him. Turning a corner, he went straight in. The colorful lights flashed alternately. Passers-by showed a look of surprise and understanding, and several young people followed in. .

The flickering lights in the dimness seemed to have entered another world. As soon as Shanxing entered the door, the seductive smell became more intense. He walked into the dance floor, and his handsome height seemed to be able to handle with ease even in the crowd.

The tight body around him mixed with the scented sweat, he smiled with an inexplicable meaning, and a woman approached him.

"First time? Never seen you."

The woman was wearing delicate heavy makeup, her eyeliner was seductive, her nail-painted hands rested on Shan Xing's shoulders, and her red lips were faintly close to his ears.

Shanxing raised her hand to stroke her away, the black nails made the woman pause, and then she showed a more charming smile as if she knew it, obviously she felt that the man in front of her was more bold and bold than she thought.

"Would you like to play together?" The woman winked at the second floor, where it was like a dark hole, hiding a dark color that no one knew about.

"Okay." Shanxing glanced at her with a half-smile.

The contemptuous gaze made the woman a little excited.

She licked her lips, her eyes gliding over the other's slender body like a hook.

She saw him from the moment he came in, with his outstanding appearance and unusual temperament, it was easy to be targeted in this kind of place.

Women act first, skipping those regretful and interested eyes.

The second floor is much quieter than the first floor. It is not as intense as the crowded dance floor, except that the lights are still in an ambiguous and dark color, and it is peaceful as if entering another regular and normal place.

Until the woman opened a door with a smile, and the men and women who were puffing clouds looked over with blurred eyes, the smile on Shanxing's face became even more presumptuous.

……

After a sleepless night, Gongliang wakes up from exhaustion, but Shanxing still hasn't returned.

The pain in his heart became more intense, and he was about to go out and catch him back.

When he opened the closet, he paused slightly, his white as jade nails were covered with a layer of dark red, as if they were stained with nail polish, or as if blood had seeped from them.

He took the black windbreaker next to him, and walked out calmly.

The streets in the early morning are busier than before. The pace of life in Nanshi is not fast. The office workers on the road are still eating breakfast and waiting for the bus. The adults are leading the children to school, yawning more than the early-rising dog next to them. Lazy and sleepy.

He walked along the road in front of him, and when he turned a corner, he heard a noise, the sound of sirens mixed with the sound of an ambulance, and four or five young people with pale complexions were carried up, surrounded by a large group of people protruding forward on the side of the road. .

"Hi, may I ask what happened?"

A young white-collar worker who was about to go to work nearby was watching the bustle with relish. When someone spoke to him at first, he even gave a "tsk" impatiently. When he turned around and saw a delicate and gentle face, his eyes immediately lit up and his tone was soft. Quite a lot.

"You... hello, here, people are killed."

Obviously, this white-collar worker usually gossips a lot. When he saw this handsome man looking at him intently, he immediately cleared his throat and said, "You don't know. I heard that this bar is a mess. What's going on in there?" There are all of them, but no one will come to investigate if no one reports, I heard that these people are who..."

The white-collar worker leaned close to his ear and wanted to whisper to him, but Gong Liang turned his body sideways to avoid it.

On the other hand, he was a little embarrassed, and his eyes were no longer eager. He coughed and said, "I heard that it seems to be a sudden death from an overdose. The police came early in the morning. If such a big thing happened, this bar must be closed."

Gong Liang glanced at the young men with sallow complexions and thin eyes with black eyes, they were eaten clean, and there was not even a scum left in their souls.

Thinking of what they were doing, Gong Liang frowned, with obvious disgust.

"It's also self-inflicted. What's wrong with being young, you have to..." The white-collar worker was still talking, but when he looked back, he found that the long-haired man standing behind him was gone.

She craned her neck to look, and saw that the other party had already reached the other side of the street, holding another man in his hand. Before she could see clearly, the two had disappeared around the corner.

"Follow me back." Gongliang's tone was calm, but there was no doubt about it.

Shanxing stood crookedly, his half-dripped eyelids were careless, and when he heard Gongliang's words, he just lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, licking his nails lazily and contemptuously.

Gong Liang grabbed him without any excuse, Shan Xing swayed, and stood a step away.

He showed a hearty smile, hooked his fingers provocatively at Gongliang, and in the blink of an eye, he was several meters away.

Gongliang laughed angrily, opened his light eyes and said, "You want to play with me, don't you?"

Shanxing showed his white teeth, turned around and ran away.

There were people coming and going on the wide sidewalk, Gongliang walked not fast, even unhurriedly, but every time he took a step, the person was just a few steps away, just right behind Shanxing, neither far nor near.

Shanxing glanced back at him, turned around and ran to the opposite side, and disappeared in the traffic in a few blinks.

Gongliang looked leisurely, and waited until the green light turned on before walking over at a leisurely pace.

Shan Xing turned around and couldn't see Gong Liang, he had a smug smile on his face, and slowed down his pace, squinting his eyes lazily as he walked, but suddenly found that Gong Liang was waiting for him under the light sign in front, looking at him quite leisurely.

Taking back the steps he took, Shanxing turned around and wanted to run, but a cold hand pinched the back of his neck, and a voice that couldn't hear the joy or anger sounded behind him: "Have you played enough?"

Shanxing thrashed his limbs and struggled, of course he didn't play enough!

Gong Liang grabbed his hair and forced him to turn around, ignoring his indifferent black pupils, pinched his chin hard, forcing him to open his mouth.

"Eat something dirty, huh?"

Gong Liang's tone was calm, but there was a chill in it that was not angry.

Shanxing knew that he couldn't escape, so he stuck out the tip of his tongue and let him see it.

Instead, Gongliang laughed angrily at him, putting more effort into his hands, the dark red nails let Shanxing see clearly, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"What did you do?"

Shanxing's dead pig licked Gongliang's fingers without fear of the boiling water, and raised the ends of his eyebrows deliberately to make people angry.

"Mr. Gongliang?" A suspicious voice sounded behind him, he turned his head, and a woman with gray hair and slightly plump figure was looking at him.

"Ajuan." Shan Xing took the opportunity to escape as soon as he loosened his hand.

He was about to chase, but stopped and looked at A Juan intently.

How come...A Juan is going to die.

Gongliang thought for a while, and then remembered that he had been here for nearly a year.

"Mr. Gongliang, what happened to your family?"

A Juan didn't seem to feel that her body was deteriorating. She looked at Gong Liang's back with some curiosity. In just a moment, Shan Xing had already disappeared.

Gong Liang recovered from his thoughts, and said with a light smile, "It's nothing, it's just that I owe discipline."

Ajuan paused, maybe the room upstairs was demolished again.

Pansheng had told him a long time ago that when he came out of another world and entered the world again, after 120 years, he would find out where his sins were.

If he could cut off his sins, he would be truly free.

Gong Liang couldn't help but caressed his aching heart. When he cut this wound, he didn't feel any pain, but every day after that, it hurt more and more. The wound hasn't healed since the moment it was cut. It was as if reminding him of the evil he had done.

And the arrival of Shanxing is a sign of something. He doesn't think that with the ability of Shanxing, he can break through the alien world and come here alone. Someone can only send him here deliberately.

120 The one-year period is approaching.

Could a good deed be a sin he had committed.

"Mr. Gongliang?" A Juan called him hesitantly, Gong Liang came back to his senses, the obscurity and rolling coldness in his eyes retreated, he raised his head, A Juan covered her mouth and coughed vigorously, her whole body trembled trembling.

Ajuan won't survive tomorrow night.

"Mr. Gongliang, if you don't mind, come over for dinner tonight."

"Okay." Gong Liang agreed with a smile.

"It's just your family..."

"It doesn't matter, he can find food by himself." Gong Liang said calmly.

Shanxing has always been very talented in foraging.

……

Just as Gongliang thought, Shanxing and a woman were tied up and pushed into an abandoned factory.

The woman was weakly pushed to the ground, Shanxing stood upright and motionless.

The kidnappers gave him a push, but Shan Xing was still standing.

With a sound of "Hey", the kidnapper rolled up his sleeves and put his hands on it together, Shanxing didn't even move a step.

The kidnapper raised his thick black eyebrows and was about to give him a stick when Shan Xing slowly uttered a word: "Dirty."

Kidnapper: "..."

"Damn her, don't play tricks on me. You still want to be a young master or miss when you get here. Believe it or not, I'll take off your arms and legs!"

The woman was frightened and cried and said: "My husband is rich, my husband is rich, I am willing to cooperate with you, please don't hurt me!"

The kidnapper, who was pleased by the woman's knowledge, snorted through his nose, and glanced at Shan Xing fiercely: "You boy, be more honest."

There was a sound of footsteps outside, presumably the leader came back, the kidnapper walked out with the stick in his hand, and locked the door outside.

The make-up on the woman's crying face was all over. Seeing that there were only the two of them here, she lifted her chin and made a look of domineering.

"Hey you……"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the rope on Shan Xing's body falling off his body.

The woman's eyes widened.

Shanxing patted the ashes on his body, and carefully wiped off a little stain on the cuffs. This shirt is fair, so it can't be dirty.

The woman saw him approaching her, his tall body gradually cast a shadow, and his handsome face became clearer and clearer, so she bit her lips and said sternly, "You... what do you want to do to me, I have a husband people!"

Saying so, the woman's eyes wandered with an expression of anticipation.

With a sound of "tearing", Shanxing tore off a large piece of fabric from the woman's skirt, laid it flat on the ground, and then sat on it.

The woman froze in place, caught in huge self-doubt.

The factory had been abandoned for an unknown number of years, the ground was in a mess, and even tender weeds grew in the gaps. Shanxing sat cross-legged on the ground, shaking his head and licking his lips.

It turns out that just walking on the road will also have food delivered to your door.

Great, he likes it here.

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