Lu Hui put a thick coat and two blankets on the speedboat. He was wearing short sleeves and cropped pants, and sat on the speedboat with a thermos. He started the speedboat and drove towards the lake near the cliff.
On the side near the cliff, there is a shadowy forest, and the sharp claws of unknown small animals are grasping on the rotten branches, making small and sharp sounds.
Fan Zhe, whose head was covered by a cloth bag, staggered along with the leader. He wanted to laugh a little. The known death enveloped him, like a tomb waiting for a long time. All he needed was to lie down in the pit, close the coffin and cover it, and erect a monument. do biography.
The two thugs who led him were very cautious, without saying a word, they just tied Fan Zhe's hands and feet with ropes, tied the cloth bag over his head tightly, and tied a heavy stone around his ankle. At this time, Fan Zhe knew that he would be thrown into the lake in the back mountain.
The thugs stood up abruptly, the sound of soles rubbing against the turf was soft but harsh, Fan Zhe's heart beat like a drum, and he was pushed down the cliff.
The time of falling off the cliff, whether it is long or short, is just enough for Fan Zhe, or Ji Fanyang, to recall his twenty-eight years of life.
Ji Fanyang grew up in a happy and even doting/// family environment. Ji Lian looks stern but reasonable, and Ji Fanyang talks to Ji Lian about his ideas, as long as it makes sense, Ji Lian will generally support it. As for Fan Shuqin, she is even a little spoiled, she is proud of Ji Fanyang, if it were someone else, she would not be allowed to spoil the child. Ji Fanyang is naturally gentle, and his desire to control is buried in his gentleness, like silky tentacles, emptying out all the secrets of the target, and then quickly turning to the next target.
A person with a secret is a treasure. Ji Fanyang is subconsciously willing to get close to the painful soul. His tolerance is conditional, gentleness is conditional, and feelings are bargaining chips.
Then he met Lu Hui.
Lu Hui is a treasure house, and Ji Fanyang chipped away at the corners bit by bit. He needs secrets, pain, and grief to fill his inexhaustible curiosity, and his tenderness is spawned by others and then spread.
When he thought of Lu Hui, he just wanted Lu Hui to laugh.
He wanted Lu Hui to live happily.
Lu Hui was sitting on the speedboat. The small boat was huddled in the thick shadow of the cliff. Lu Hui reached out and pulled the branches closer to block most of the hull.
He scanned the lake vigilantly, like a wild dog searching for food.
A black shadow fell into the lake and made a huge splash. Lu Hui took off his coat and jumped into the water.
At the end of spring, the lake was still icy cold, Lu Hui didn't care to adapt to the water temperature, and swam towards the shadows with all his might. He stretched out his hand to grab the fidgeting figure, took out a folding knife from his pocket and cut the hemp rope, wrapped his left arm tightly around the man's waist, and stretched his right hand behind the man's neck to undo the hood.
As the stones at the ankles sank, the two fell down together. Lu Hui thumped and dragged the man to swim towards the place where the speedboat was hidden. Lu Hui's strength was great, and the strength of the two grown men was almost equal to the gravity of the stone.
After a short distance, Lu Hui was out of breath. He pulled the man's arm over the side of the boat, took a deep breath and dived underwater. From the man's waist to the ankle, he cut off the hemp rope that bound the stone with a knife. Lu Hui was very lucky that it was not tied with an iron chain, otherwise they both would have to fall into the lake.
With Lu Hui's head out of the lake, he put away the jackknife and threw him into the boat, flipped into the boat and dragged the man onto the boat, took a blanket and wrapped him tightly from head to toe, and started the speedboat to the lake.
The man huddled in the blanket without saying a word, and Lu Huimin glanced at him for fear that he would die.
When the speedboat docked, Lu Hui tied the hemp rope to a short post beside the pier, stood up, and asked, "Can you stand up by yourself?"
The young man was dripping wet and looked in a mess. He didn't speak, but just stared at Lu Hui.
Lu Hui sighed, bent down and put Ji Fanyang's arms on his shoulders to support him, and the two staggered to the shore.
"There are two grilled fish left, let's make do with it, and tomorrow morning, Gao Ju will come to pick us up." Lu Hui said.
Ji Fanyang's gaze stayed on Lu Hui's face. His pupils were already light in color, but they were a little oozing when he was staring at people.
Lu Hui brought him a stool, and pushed him to sit down: "Okay, okay, you can say a word."
"Bastard." Ji Fanyang spat out three words, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were reddish, and he seemed to be aggrieved, "You bastard."
"It's too uncreative." Lu Hui warmed up the cold grilled fish on the bonfire, and handed it to Ji Fanyang, "Try it."
Ji Fanyang took the grilled fish and took a bite. His pale face turned red, perhaps because of the glow of the fire. He hissed: "It's a bit spicy."
"I just ate it." Lu Hui picked up another grilled fish and grilled it on the rack, "Now you can talk about your great plan."
"I..." Ji Fanyang pursed his lips, pondered for a while, and said, "A friend of mine said that emitting a special frequency within a certain range can interfere with the pacemaker."
"You said that a man in his mid-twenties tried every means to get close to a woman and become that woman's fiancé just to cause his father-in-law to have a heart attack at a party. Is there something wrong with his mind?" Lu Hui asked.
Ji Fanyang stared at him: "You said that a man of thirty-two or three-year-old drove his car into the river without a word and exploded to feign death. In order to save a man, he did not hesitate to sneak back to Zhuchuan at the risk of revealing his identity. Is it sexual?" Orientation problem?"
"Okay." Lu Hui shrugged, "We're not the same, but you haven't regressed after pretending to be good for two years. You deserve encouragement."
"You said Liu Wei was so sad." Lu Hui handed him the second grilled fish, and said disgustedly, "Didn't you eat enough at the party? Why are you looking like a starving ghost?"
"Busy looking at Liu Kai, how can I have time to eat." Ji Fanyang took the grilled fish and ate with relish, "Why is she sad, if Liu Kai dies, the Liu family will be in chaos, and she will have a chance to take it// /// Right? She should thank me."
"Yo, classmate Xiao Ji, I haven't seen you for two years, you don't even bother to put on sheepskin?" Lu Hui joked, he looked the young man up and down, "I don't like the hairstyle, I cut it short another day, what a mother."
"Are you still talking about me?" Ji Fanyang stared at Lu Hui's hair, "Have you put on hairspray? Or perfume?"
"The role needs it." Lu Hui raised his hand to ruffle his hair.
"What have you been doing these two years?" Ji Fanyang asked.
Lu Hui was silent, and said with great reluctance: "Be a teacher."
"You? Be a teacher?" Ji Fanyang mocked mercilessly, "Teach them to blow up schools?"
"Criminology." Lu Hui said, poking the bonfire with a stick, trying to change the subject, "Are you full?"
"Well, almost." Ji Fanyang threw the sticks of grilled fish into the fire.
"Let's go, go into the house." Lu Hui stood up, took a step forward but his arm was grabbed, he turned his head and asked patiently, "What's wrong?"
Ji Fanyang let go of his hand and smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing, there is oil on my hand, I'll find a place to wipe it off."
Lu Hui looked down and saw that there were no oil stains on his sleeves. Suddenly, he chose to grab Ji Fanyang's arm and walked side by side with him: "I came here on a 'business trip' and didn't report to the school. It is considered a teaching accident."
"Are you still planning to continue?" Ji Fanyang was led away by Lu Hui, and his mood stabilized.
"Of course not, the teacher is too boring." Lu Hui said, he closed the door of the wooden house, and pulled Ji Fanyang into a bedroom, "You lie here for a night and rest, I'm next door."
Ji Fanyang looked at him, hesitant to speak.
Lu Hui hesitated for a while, then said, "There's a wooden couch here, I'll spread a blanket and sleep there."
"You can sleep on the bed." Ji Fanyang said, "It's a double bed."
"...Okay." Lu Hui reluctantly agreed, he decided that he couldn't sleep at night, after all, he didn't like to share the territory with others.
Lu Hui sat by the bed, pondered for a moment, and said, "Ji Fanyang, this is really good."
"I know what you mean." Ji Fanyang lay on the bed, turned his head to look at Lu Hui and smiled, "I miss you too."