Itachi Swing

Itachi's body temperature is slightly lower, his cold fingers are as slippery as snakes, and the graveyard at night is covered with mist, and the wind blows and pulls it into changing shapes.

A little fresh green dead tree under the root is like a dry finger, pointing in the direction of the moon, and the noisy crows on the tree are rumbling into a deep sleep, the surroundings are so quiet, only my own heartbeat is like a rainstorm hitting the surface of a drum, rapid and frequent .Sasuke swallowed quietly, looked at Itachi nervously, and slowly shrunk his arms back into his sleeves to look for the ninja darts.

Itachi's face was pale, and the moonlight slanting on the side divided Itachi's face into different bright color blocks strangely, deep and shallow like muddy puddles under street lamps.The thin lips, which were paler than her face, were like two sheets of white paper folded together.Itachi is like a drug addict, his face is full of frenzied obsession, his glass-cold pupils are like a smoky grassland, the chaotic black and white, and the ink that has been wiped away.

The tongue penetrated into the eye sockets from Sasuke's brow bone, and the eyes were pressed and slid by the tongue, as if to lick the eyeballs out.Eye!Sasuke shuddered all over, and pushed hard with his left arm, pushing the unconscious Itachi staggeringly.Itachi looked at Sasuke, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, the red tongue and white face looked scary, Sasuke realized that Itachi had lost a lot of weight, his slender and elegant neck was turning to reveal his bony bones, and the wide black robe seemed to support a moving skeleton superior.

Bloodshot.Sasuke stroked the itchy brow bone, his fingers were bright red.Fumbling for the stone tablet behind him, Sasuke stared at Itachi's movement and slowly backed away, his footsteps lightly landing on the withered yellow weeds, like a thief trying to steal a treasure for fear of disturbing the sleeping wraith.Then he took a further step, and Itachi's body floated over like a ghost, grabbed the assistant's wrist, and pressed back on the stone tablet, the ninja dart in his right hand fell to the ground with a "ding".

"I love you." Itachi murmured, ruthlessly ravaging his red lips, as if he wanted to suck the bright red from his lips before he was reconciled.Sasuke was afraid of Itachi's anomaly, so he was absent-minded. Itachi's tongue had already pried open his teeth and swept in when he responded. Itachi didn't care about Sasuke's sluggish tongue.

"I love you, I love you, I love you..." Like a mad patient, he repeated a sentence, and it fell into Sasuke's ears like a curse.

When you bravely confess your love in front of others, it's like tearing apart a dusty wine collection, and the wanton aroma of wine can't be hidden anymore.

The assistant pushed it back with both hands and feet. Compared with the cold and ruthless appearance of Miemen in childhood, the irrational Itachi scared him from the bottom of his heart.A cruel person can listen to other people's advice, and an irrational person will just go his own way.

With warm fishy sweetness pouring into his mouth, Itachi raised his head, and wiped away the blood from the bite wound on his lips with the back of his hand carelessly, and wiped the winding path with bright red on the back of his hand.Sasuke looked at Itachi panting, the brighter the moonlight, the heavier the shadow, Itachi smiled bewilderedly, tearing up the shadow, like broken porcelain, the overwhelming kisses were like hot molten iron in a furnace, just sucked The fresh air in his lungs was once again taken away by the ferret.

The hand slipped to Sasuke's collar, followed by the force of tearing left and right, the hand pushing Itachi's chest quickly folded back and held the collar tightly.

"This is outside, let go." Sasuke growled, the hand that was still resisting his chest had to come back, and he used both hands to hold the collar.

Itachi lowered his head and gnawed on the stretching collarbone, buried his head in Sasuke's warm neck, the hair on the top of his head was lifted by the night wind, and brushed against Sasuke's cheek from time to time.

Sasuke slowed down, leaned his whole body on the stone tablet, and let Itachi kiss him.Just now he was fighting with Itachi, sweating all over his body, calmed down and was blown cool by the wind, his head from the illusion gradually woke up, not as painful as before.

This is a strange picture, a desolate cemetery, with a clear moon behind it, a young man leaning his head on the stone tablet, his chest and skirts are open to reveal the delicate luster of jade, two cornel stands upright delicately, with a glow on his face. With a moist luster.Another man pressed on top, with one leg slanting to press down on the legs of the person below him, nailing the person to the stone tablet, no face could be seen, only pale skin and inorganic eyes could be seen between the ups and downs.Behind the two of them was a dull dead tree, and a lonely crow fell asleep on the messy dry branches.

The jacket was torn in two by the waist, and the torn pieces were thrown on the ground covered with grass clippings, and the lower half of the clothes, which was kept under the pressure of the stone tablet behind him, was wrapped around his arms.

The wet and cold stone tablet has dark green moss growing on the corners, like pieces of peeled off skin.The lingering cold contained in the stele penetrated into the skin, making the back sensitive and fragile, and one could feel the wet and sticky flower umbrella on the top of the moss.

The strong and powerful lettering on the tombstone is branded on the skin, and the three characters Uchiha are clearly recognizable.Like a flash of lightning splitting the world of primordial, Sasuke was rescued from the lethargy of indulgence—Uchiha!This is the family cemetery, the resting place for the soul of the deceased. His blood-related relatives are buried here. The tombstones all over the mountains and plains record the cruel appearance in those years.Not knowing where he got the strength, Sasuke overturned the wanton Itachi on his body, straightened his broken clothes and supported the stone tablet to stand upright.

Itachi seemed to know what Sasuke was thinking, and tidied up his clothes slowly, but the black robe was still crookedly draped over his shoulders. He looked at Sasuke's panic and moral condemnation lazily and evilly, and stuck out his tongue to lick off Silver at the corners of the mouth.

What an upright person!Sasuke held his trembling chest, suppressed Gun Lei's anger, and said one word in a deep voice: "Get lost."

A disdainful chuckle passed, like a steel awl piercing Sasuke's embarrassing heart. "Anyway, they will know sooner or later." As if remembering something, the corner of Itachi's mouth smiled, "Do you know, seeing you kneeling on the ground with tears in your eyes that night, I wanted to push you down." Itachi's frivolity Thoroughly enraged Sasuke's volcano, he screamed and pointed at Itachi's face, "Get out, get out, get out, get out of here."

Itachi's pale face became even paler, like the white powder of poppy fruit, his eyes were dark and dull, like black holes that absorb everything in the universe, but his expression was wonderful and changeable, even if he didn't speak, he still carried the temptation of ghosts and ghosts.

"You're obviously intoxicated, aren't you? You always bite my shoulder every time. When you're intoxicated, you open your mouth like a fish waiting for oxygen."

"Shut up!"

"It's not in your character not to admit it after you've done it. Haven't you always been daring?"

"You... bastard! You fucking shut up, no one will make you dumb if you don't speak."

"Cut! Are you angry? But what I said is true." Itachi walked towards Sasuke, the tall shadow of the backlight covered Sasuke, Sasuke rubbed back in fear, his back against the stone tablet and the name on the stone tablet, The burst of courage struck like a surging river, Sasuke smiled brightly at Itachi, with a cruel arc on the corner of his mouth: "I admit, I am obsessed with lust, but now I am in Uchiha's cemetery and I find that I have changed my mood. It is a natural phenomenon for people to be addicted to something, but it is not normal to be addicted to tumbling in a dirty ditch all the time. I used to be bitten by a dog, but now I want to be a normal person.”

"Can you return to normal after having tasted the taste of Longyang?" Itachi smiled coldly.

Sasuke shrugged indifferently: "As long as I don't talk to you, am I normal?" Seeing Itachi's silence, Sasuke said with countless sighs: "Brother, if you tell the truth today, I will also tell the truth. The feeling." The word "feeling" is extremely heavy, as if the bones are about to fall off.

Knowing that the answer would be injury, Itachi couldn't help but listen attentively.

"Originally, I had no intentions for you. It was your own wishful thinking. You said something stupid about being a lover and being together. I rejected you, but you were stubborn, so you got hurt. Don't show it to me. I won't sympathize with you, just It's just watching a fool talking and playing the so-called love-hate drama. I thought you were pitiful, so I sloppily agreed to be with you out of pity, but I didn't want to be entangled with you. In front of your parents’ tombstones, elders’ relatives’ tombstones, you do such sloppy things, you are shameless, I want shame. I promised to be with you, but I didn’t promise to be with you shamelessly. Have a sense of shame, you unfortunately don’t have it, you can go into heat like a beast everywhere, maybe someone will be able to bear you in the future, but it will definitely not be me.”

When Sasuke said the word "excruciating", the last trace of blood on Itachi's face faded, like a flattened reed, quietly mingled in an ancient book.It turns out that those self-conceived loves are nothing but meddling in the eyes of others, and the pursuit of love as courage is called disgusting.

The moonlight was pale and colorless, just like Itachi's face at the moment.No, Itachi's complexion is whiter than snow, and the black robe is loosely draped over his body, like a ghost in the night, which is shocking.

Itachi wanted to give Sasuke a nonchalant, or a cold smile, to tell Sasuke that I am the king of this relationship.But everyone understands that in the emotional world, success or failure depends on the amount of love invested.Itachi obviously lost.

"You..." Itachi trembled, unable to speak, even the air he breathed was cold, flowing into his lungs, making him uncomfortable. "It's good to do it for yourself." After finishing speaking, Sasuke didn't even look at any expression, and left in a hurry, as if fleeing for his life.

Sasuke laughed boldly behind him: "As long as you're not here, I'm fine." The laughter startled the birds again.

Running like the wind, Itachi wanted to leave everything behind, especially Sasuke.Because he didn't want Sasuke to see the sparkle in the corner of his eyes.

How embarrassing to be scolded and cried by Sasuke.

The galloping wind around him dried the corners of his eyes, many things can still be as if nothing happened, as long as the surface is not damaged.But what about the heart?This heart full of holes can no longer bear the pretended joy or indifference.

He covered his mouth with his palm, and the gap between his fingers was scarlet.

You're right, maybe I'm as disgusting as you say.You have to insist on things that obviously don't belong, do you think the world revolves around you?

Sasuke squatted on the ground, and the dead branches cast messy shadows, shattering Sasuke's lonely shadow.Holding his forehead with his hands, his temples under his fingertips throbbed, so fast that it was at the same rate as his heart rate.This is a fog, and people inside can't see the scenery outside clearly, so they can only grope forward like a blind person.

If Danzo lied, then he should have been killed when he stepped into the Konoha Gate, there is no need to let Naruto Sakura know that he is back.Moreover, the secret of the eyes of the Uchiha family that Danzo said was not exaggerated based on what he knew.If Ferret has eye problems, he is the first transplant source.If Itachi was lying, what about the diary?The care and love for oneself overflows the paper.

But anyway, brother, the person you love the most is Zhishui, isn't it?

The pink cherry blossom rain, the blue and clear night sky, and the deep kiss of two people are like a beautiful landscape, sublimating the happiness of ordinary people to the height of art.

In fact, Itachi and Shisui are very compatible, Uchiha's twin stars, thousands of people say so, how can I deny it?