Bite Your Fingertips

Chapter 62: Fifty-eighth

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Lu Shi's wrist was meticulously rubbed by Lu Shi, causing an unprovoked itch on the top of his heart.

Suppressing the lingering dryness, Chu Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the cold white skin on the back of his hand when he landed, as well as the blue blood vessels.

He knew Lu Shi's intentions.

Clear and understandable.

Just like in a small alley, Lu Shi used the tip of a plastic straw, cut his fingertips without frowning, smeared the viscous blood on his lips meticulously, and asked him gently, does my blood smell good? Why should you smell other people's blood.

Just like that night, he held Lu Shi's wrist and let Lu Shi let go. Lu Shi asked him if he was afraid.

It seems strong, calm, and casual, but in fact, Chu Yu feels that Lu Shi is more afraid and more uneasy than him.

even more fragile.

Why be afraid

Just because Lu Shi was deep in the swamp, his brows were filled with coldness, hatred, and paranoia

But, this is the man he likes.

people he likes.

Right, that is it!

Not just a need, not just a dependency.

is like.

The position of the heart was hot, as if a fire had been lit, the flames were scorching, and the limbs were instantly burned. Chu Yu took a deep breath, his lips and tongue were dry, and even his breathing became hasty.

He controlled his line of sight, stumbling into the eyes of the landing, "You, you, wait for me, soon, I'll go home and get something! Really fast!"

After speaking, Chu Yu turned around, ran out quickly, and disappeared in a while.

Lu Shi sat in the same place, flexed his fingers and moved slightly.

Empty.

He stared at the door leading to the outside for a long time, and the corners of his thin lips twitched into a smile, but the smile did not sink into his eyes.

Panasonic lowered his back and fell back, and Lu Shi lay on the cold stone surface.

The coolness penetrated through the barrier of the clothing and invaded tyrannically. Soon, even the belt bones lost their temperature, and even the blood suddenly froze.

Half-squinting, Lu Shi stared at the arc-shaped dome of the glass greenhouse. The light coming in through the glass was not bright, but Lu Shi's eyes were still sore from being stabbed.

He originally thought that when he decided to show Chu Yu his true self, inch by inch, layer by layer, he was already mentally prepared.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that he was far more vulnerable than he thought.

But Lu Shi, you can't be vulnerable, you still have things to do, you can't, you can't.

In his dark eyes, there was a shallow self-mockery.

Sure enough, he was really dirty and rotten enough.

The hard stone under him instantly turned into a black ooze, like a swamp, with a rancid smell that caused people to sink.

Lu Shi closed his eyes and stopped trying to struggle.

Wei Guanglei stood at the door of the shooting range and looked in through the thin crack of the door, but couldn't see anything. Scraping the back of his head, he asked the boss uncertainly, "Is Brother Lu really in there? Did you read that right?"

"That's right, I've been playing in it for more than two hours, and I've broken glass bottles all over the place." The boss has a strong physique. In winter, he only wore a short-sleeved shirt, revealing strong muscles.

Pointing in the direction of the door, the boss warned, "Go in and see if your hands are broken."

After speaking, he didn't stay any longer, and went to guard the door of the store again.

Wei Guanglei pulled out the calendar on his mobile phone and took a second look. Today is indeed Thursday.

Isn't it supposed to be in school on Thursday? Why did Brother Lu come here

According to the time, the evening self-study must have escaped.

Could it be... The young master is in a bad mood again, and brought someone over to play

With a lot of doubts, Wei Guanglei knocked on the door, held the door handle and pressed down, opening the door and entering.

The lights were on in the room, and the cold light shone on the concrete walls, making people feel inexplicably chilly.

Lu Shi stood facing the door. He was slender, with a straight back. He wore a pair of noise-cancelling headphones and silver goggles on the bridge of his nose.

But the black sweater and jeans he put on, as well as the sneakers in the classic red and black color matching on his feet, have a sense of youth in line with his age.

"Bang-", the bullet was fired, and the glass bottle thrown by the machine was smashed again.

Wei Guanglei watched from a distance, the glass slag had already piled up thickly, and then looking at the counter, there were nearly 200 bottles.

He reasonably suspected that the boss specially asked him to come in and have a look because the glass bottles in the store were about to be emptied by Lu Shi.

Lu Shi was alert, put away the gun, took off the noise-cancelling headphones with one hand, hung it around his neck casually, turned to look at Wei Guanglei, "Why are you here?"

"I was playing in another room. The boss personally took me out and asked me to come over to see you. Is there any handicap?"

Wei Guanglei pulled the small basket on the preparation stage, took a mint from it, peeled off the candy wrapper and put it in his mouth.

After taking a good look at Lu Shi's expression with the sugar in his mouth, Wei Guanglei's heart skipped a beat.

Brother Lu's expression is really not normal.

He couldn't tell what was wrong, but Wei Guanglei's heart suddenly hung up.

While thinking about his words, he wanted to ask Lu Shi if he had encountered something, when he heard a ringing of his mobile phone.

Lu Shi pressed the speakerphone.

What came out of the microphone was brother lie's voice.

"Lu Shi, is there any room for what I said last time? I'm pulling the people under my hand to step up the training. I really can't get any results from the training. One runs worse than the other, it's like scrambling for the last one, look. The old man is sullen for a while!"

Brother Lie was irritable, and discussed with Lu Shi again, "It's a good thing to cherish your life. If you don't go to the track, brother supports it. But now in this situation, losing is too ugly, and brother can't hold his face. Look, do you want to talk again? ?"

Wei Guanglei listened beside him without saying a word.

He knew the news.

In the team under Brother Lie's hands, veterans are retired, injured, and recruits have not yet achieved results in their drills. No one can use them. It is said that when someone saw Brother Lie looking for Lu, it was estimated that he wanted Lu Shi to get in the car and help him run, but Lu Shi refused.

Wei Guanglei thought that his brother Lu refused last time, and this time there must be no room for manoeuvre. He didn't expect Lu Shi to simply say, "Wait for me to think about it."

Not to mention death, that is, there are signs of negotiation.

Brother Lie's voice was raised immediately, "Sure enough, I'm a good brother of Lao Tzu! Well, no matter whether you go up or not in the end, brother will accept your love!"

After hanging up the phone, Wei Guanglei sat on the high stool and quickly asked, "Brother Lu, didn't you refuse before, why do you want to go to the track again this time?"

Lu Shi threw away the phone and didn't answer, but the gloom in his eyes was even heavier.

Wei Guanglei pondered for a while, then tried carefully, "Where's the young master, why didn't you come together today?"

Lu Shi's hand to change the clips paused, his eyes did not lift, but his jaw line tightened a bit, "You are too noisy."

Wei Guanglei covered his mouth and quickly silenced.

Understood, ninety-nine percent of these are conflicts.

He was rubbing the plastic wrap of the mints, feeling a little lost—how the fuck should he persuade him

Besides, he didn't know exactly what the situation was with Brother Lu and the young master.

He watched from the sidelines all the way, Lu Shi originally had the right idea, the goal was clear, and the things he did were never sloppy.

But facing Chu Yu, he used all his scheming and tricks, and finally planted himself in it.

Wei Guanglei bit the mint in his mouth and decided to keep quiet.

If he wants to fight, he can follow Lu Shi with a stick, and he can charge into battle. But things like feelings are too fucking complicated for him to get involved.

After emptying another magazine, Wei Guanglei noticed that Lu Shi's hand holding the gun was shaking, but he didn't mean to stop at all.

Throwing away the empty clip, Lu Shi reached out to retrieve the bullet.

Wei Guanglei wanted to persuade him, opened his mouth and closed it again.

Lu Shi held the brass-colored bullet with his fingertips, and reloaded the bullet skillfully, and said in his mouth, "You go back first, you don't have to guard me."

He lifted his eyelids, hooked the gun with his fingers, and twirled nimbly.

Without warning, Lu Shi held the butt of the gun again, lifted it up, put the muzzle of the gun on his temple, and said casually, "Are you still worried, will I give myself a shot?"

Wei Guanglei's entire back was cold.

The air sucked in through the nose, mixed with the strength of mint, cooled from the trachea to the lungs.

At that moment, he suddenly remembered how he and Zhu Zhifei felt when they watched Lu Shi drive the car together—

Lu Shi was probably a little tired of the world, and even if he seemed to die in the next second, it was no big deal. But there seems to be something else that is barely hanging his life.

But only barely hanging.

Turning the gun's direction, Lu Shi held the barrel of the gun neatly with his fingers, and tapped Wei Guanglei's shoulder with the butt of the gun, "Okay, come back, don't guard me, I'll be quiet."

Wei Guanglei was not at ease, he dawdled in place for several minutes, and finally had to leave.

Lu Shi put on the noise-cancelling headphones again, isolating the whole world.

It was past zero when we left the shooting range. The neon is deserted, the streets are empty, and there are not many people.

Under the light of the street lamp, the dense raindrops could be clearly seen. Lu Shi raised his hand, palm facing up, only to realize that it was raining again.

The outer wall of the old building, soaked with water, will darken in color, as if the dirt that can never be eradicated.

Lu Shi put his hands in the pockets of his jeans and walked very slowly, with shadows stretched by the lights beside his feet.

Going around the corner, passing by the flower bed overgrown with weeds, a wild cat jumped out of the bushes that had not been pruned for a long time, making a noise, and soon disappeared.

Lu Shi raised his eyes inadvertently, and the steps he took forward suddenly stopped.

The light bulbs hanging at the entrance of the corridor are dim as always. At this time, there was a person standing under the lamp, holding a square cardboard box in his hand, walking back and forth, not knowing what he was talking about.

He was wearing very thin clothes, without an umbrella, and his hair was wet with the rain. If he looked closer, he would definitely be able to see the tiny raindrops on his hair.

Lu Shi stopped in place and did not dare to approach.

He was hidden in the darkness, looking at Chu Yu standing in the light from a long distance.

The wind of the winter night was so cold that it pierced through the skin.

Until Chu Yu saw Lu Shi.

He was originally thinking "no ghosts, no ghosts" to give himself courage, and suddenly, out of the corner of the light, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

He flew home to get some things without resting. After running back to school, he learned that Lu Shiwan didn't come to study, and there was no one in the dormitory. Chu Yu carried the things again, ran to Qingchuan Road, and waited at downstairs.

Finally someone waited.

Carefully holding the tightly packed carton in his hand, Chu Yu walked over quickly and stood in front of Lu Shi.

He handed the thing forward in his hand, "I brought it home specially for you."

Lu Shi didn't answer, his expression was indistinguishable, he just asked in a hoarse voice, "What is it?"

Chu Yu's eyes were bright, and he said that only two people knew the secret. He leaned in and whispered, "I bought it quietly from abroad. It is the most expensive, most advanced, and most difficult to find eavesdropping equipment!"

The two stood together in the dark, and the shadows disappeared into the darkness together.

When Chu Yu looked at the landing, he said seriously, "From now on, I will be your accomplice."