"They fuck ass." The thin man elbowed the fat man.
The fat man ignored him: "Don't talk nonsense."
"I'm talking nonsense?" The thin man became excited, "Look at how sticky they are, the eunuch still... licked the blood on that kid's face," he looked disgusted, "Oh, it's so filthy! "
The fat man gave him a sideways glance: "You two are fine, it's none of your business."
"I don't like it." The thin man stood up the water and fire stick and threw it on the ground. "Crooked ways!"
The fat man didn't speak for a while, and after a pause, he said: "Those who walk the 'right' way, how many of them can be as close as they are, if it were me, I couldn't do it."
He was referring to Xie Yilu's love for Liao Jixiang, and the filial son's love for his parents is nothing more than that. If a person can love others more than himself, he can only say that the eunuch's life is too good.
"Okay, let's go." The skinny boss curled his lips unwillingly.
The fat man didn't move: "Let them play for a while."
Liao Jixiang and Xie Yilu sat under the big poplar tree in front of them, one with a shackle and a shackle, and the other with a bruised nose and a swollen face. They looked at each other and smiled brightly: "You guessed wrong again." Xie Yilu spread his empty left hand to him. He looked, "Will you be punished?"
Liao Jixiang shrank back, reluctantly: "You... Take it easy."
Xie Yilu bullied him with a smirk, pinched his thumb and forefinger into a ring, and blew on his mouth, aiming at his forehead, making a gesture to play, Liao Jixiang hurriedly closed his eyes, but he didn't see anything for a long time, and timidly moved Opening his eyes, there was a sudden pain on his forehead, he screamed, and fell to the side, Xie Yilu giggled, and fell down with him.
Liao Jixiang looked at him with some resentment, his face blushed slightly.
"Let's go," Xie Yilu patted his face like a baby, "Did you pee?"
Liao Jixiang glanced at the messenger, and nodded hesitantly.
Xie Yilu picked him up and led him behind the tree. The skinny man saw them and thought they were going to run, so he quickly called up the fat man and chased him with a stick. He ran halfway, and suddenly saw a woman squatting behind the tree. The figure, he was startled, stopped.
Liao Jixiang was also startled, stood up in a hurry, let Xie Yilu cover him, and hurriedly pulled up his pants.
The thin man turned his head like a ghost, frowned and turned back. The eunuch was... squatting and peeing? He couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, he felt disgusted, but he also seemed to feel pity, but he felt anxious and uncomfortable.
It was noon at this time, and they had to rush to the nearest ferry before dark, and take a boat to go down to Yangzhou at night. The skinny man was already impatient, but now he didn’t know what was wrong, and hurried away, Liao Jixiang gradually couldn’t keep up On the way, Xie Yilu helped him hold the shackle, and said while wiping the sweat from his temples, "Come on, I'll carry you on my back."
How could he carry a shackle of seven and a half catties by himself! Liao Jixiang gritted his teeth and refused.
Xie Yilu didn't listen to him, he pulled his arm and insisted on making him stop, maybe because of too much strength, when he pulled it, it seemed to touch some wound, Liao Jixiang hissed and turned pale.
"What's wrong with you?" Xie Yilu asked suspiciously.
Liao Jixiang tilted his head and didn't look at him: "It's okay."
No, Xie Yilu became anxious, and his voice became louder: "What's wrong with you!"
The fat man and the thin man turned their heads, and now even they could see that there was something wrong with Liao Jixiang's waist bent and legs crossed.
"What are you doing, keep up!" The thin man was a little worried, and the more worried he became, the more vicious he looked.
"He can't go!" Xie Yilu shouted at him.
"Why can't you go?" The thin man rolled up his sleeves and turned back, "There's nothing you can't do!"
Xie Yilu suddenly smelled a faint smell of urine, coming from Liao Jixiang's lower body, he was stunned, staring at Liao Jixiang's embarrassed face, he reached out to untie his belt, but he grabbed it.
Seeing their actions, the thin man suddenly stopped there, not daring to move forward.
"What's wrong," Xie Yilu's voice slowed down, "It's nothing, just tell me."
Liao Jixiang lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, he struggled to utter a word: "It hurts..."
As soon as Xie Yilu heard the word "pain", Xie Yilu's heart ached: "Where?"
"Legs..." Liao Jixiang confessed humiliatingly, "Between the legs..."
Xie Yilu didn't care what he was doing, he pushed away Liao Jixiang's hand, forcibly loosened his trouser belt, took off his trousers and looked inside, the thin man turned around in fright, and looked at him in bewilderment. fat man.
Xie Yilu squatted down, supported Liao Jixiang's waist, the middle of his legs was a little wet, and it was really red: "Why didn't you say it!"
Liao Jixiang pursed his lips, clamped his legs in shame, and was forcibly separated by Xie Yilu: "It's all my fault." He touched it with his fingers, and when he touched it, his hip bones trembled, "I didn't wipe it clean for you."
Liao Jixiang urinated urgently just now, his trousers were still wet with piss, and he was naturally worn out after walking too much. His lower body was originally a wound, such private tender flesh, it was excruciatingly painful when rubbed.
"I have to wash it for you," Xie Yilu looked around, there was a small river a hundred or so steps away in Dayedi, "I've cleaned it up, I'll carry you on my back."
"It's okay, I can bear it," Liao Jixiang immediately refused when he heard that he wanted to memorize it, "That place will get better soon..."
When he said this, it must have been worn out, Xie Yilu felt a surge of anger from his heart, angry at his self-esteem, angry at his miserable patience: "I am here, no matter what I say, I can't make you suffer this crime!"
He hugged his waist, picked him up, and walked tremblingly towards the river. The fat man didn't say anything, but the thin man seemed to turn around and asked in a daze, "Did that kid just... touch him... there?"
The fat man is tired of him: "The bottom is hurt."
The thin man grabbed him: "You said it's disgusting or not, two big men." Thinking about it, he felt wrong again, "The eunuch's subordinates are making a fuss... ouch, I won't even touch my money!"
"I'm happy with it," the fat man choked on him, "you don't care."
"I really don't know what that kid is trying to do," the thin man crossed his arms mockingly, "It's like this now, when he gets old, he has to serve him as a father!" As he spoke, he suddenly thought that the eunuch might never be able to wait until he was "old". , then shut up embarrassingly.
He looked at the river, but couldn't see clearly from a distance, only saw Xie Yilu taking off his shoes and wading into the water. It was October, and the water should be cold. Wipe between Liao Jixiang's bare legs, and while wiping, chattered something, probably something like "the water is cold, bear with it", at this time the sun was slanting to the west, dragging out a patch of red wearily. Xia, their appearance that violated human relations, unexpectedly gave birth to a little beauty in the golden red sky.
"Let's go!" the thin man yelled in a disgruntled manner, "If you wait any longer, you won't be able to catch up with the boat!"
The boat was a thatched boat, three or five people long and about an arm's breadth in length. Four people huddled together in the cabin, listening quietly to the boatman's oars outside.
Liao Jixiang was carried on the boat by Xie Yilu. When he was put down, Xie Yilu's shoulders were already marked by the wooden shackles. If you take a look at his clothes, you will see a blood-red bruise. But he didn't say anything, didn't even frown.
"Drink some water." The fat man handed him the water bag.
Xie Yilu thanked him, took it and didn't drink it, but fed it to Liao Jixiang who was beside him. Liao Jixiang didn't want to drink it because he was afraid of urinating again, so the thin man took the opportunity to snatch the water bag back and muttered: "I don't know Uplift!"
The boat shook and shook until he was drowsy. Xie Yilu tidied up Liao Jixiang's hair as usual, gathered up the scattered strands on his forehead and sideburns, and tied them up. Stopped?"
Indeed, the boatman was lazy at night.
"I'll go and have a look." The thin man seemed to be going out to get some air, he didn't even take the stick, and no one took it seriously, but when the fat man squinted his eyes and half fell asleep, the deck was lifted from the outside, and the thin man came back He drooped his head, suddenly fell down like a dead body, and slapped the ground with a bang.
Everyone jumped up, staring in horror at the swaying deck, which creaked with the sound of the waves, and the fat man picked up his stick nervously: "Meet a water ghost!"
Xie Yilu squatted down to check the skinny man's breath, he was angry, but just fainted: "Water ghost?"
"It's a robbery on the water." The fat man listened to the movement outside, and he didn't look like there were many people. He walked out boldly. As soon as he opened the deck, he was hit on the head by something and collapsed on the skinny man.
At this moment, Xie Yilu didn't think about anything, he took a step to stand in front of Liao Jixiang, made up his mind and didn't move.
After waiting for a while, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the deck, Xie Yilu was very frightened, his eyes were staring dry in horror, suddenly, Liao Jixiang's head leaned back and put it warmly on his shoulder.
Liao Jixiang didn't speak, but it seemed that he wanted to die with him. For a moment, Xie Yilu felt relieved, turned his neck, and touched Liao Jixiang's cheek with his mouth. Heron shook his heart, rubbed it from the sunken cheek, and took that lip in one mouthful. This might be their last kiss, he thought, so he sucked desperately regardless.
Liao Jixiang responded to him softly, not boldly, but lingeringly. At this moment, the deck was lifted, and someone walked in. The two of them didn't bother to look at them. They indulged in desperation. Called out: "Duke Gong!"
Xie Yilu immediately let go of Liao Jixiang and looked over in amazement, tall and tall, with straight shoulders and two knives pinned to his chest, with a free and unrestrained energy, it was Meazza!
"Seventh brother?" Liao Jixiang hurriedly covered his wet mouth, a little embarrassed.
Meazza hated Xie Yilu, so he pushed him to the side, grabbed Liao Jixiang's waist, and wanted to take him out. Xie Yilu got up and fought with him, but with a thought, he figured it out. Liao Jixiang followed Meazza to survive.
He let go, not only let go, but also took out all the money on his body, stuffed bits and pieces into Liao Jixiang's arms, Liao Jixiang immediately reacted, struggling and refused to submit.
"Go," he called to Meazza, "take him!"
Meazza ignored him, and was about to open the iron chains on the big yoke with a knife. Liao Jixiang was also furious, and hit him with the head of the yoke. When the collision happened, Meazza was in pain, and he turned around. , fell back to Xie Yilu's side.
Xie Yilu felt sweet in his heart, the sweeter he was, the more reluctantly he refused: "Let's go..."
Liao Jixiang looked into his eyes deeply, and begged a little: "Don't push me away," and then he became cold and hard again, with the courage to be broken rather than whole, "Without you, I'd rather die !"
He was telling the truth, Xie Yilu knew it, Meazza knew it too: "Old Ba!" He asked sadly, "We have been in love for so many years, can't we compare to an outsider?"
It's not comparable, it's impossible, Liao Jixiang lowered his head and didn't answer him. After a while, Meazza compromised: "Okay," he shook his lips, "As long as you come with me..."
"Where can we escape?" Xie Yilu said suddenly, "Where are you not afraid?" He glanced at Meazza with a guilty conscience, "Take us with you," his voice lowered, "You will not live in peace for the rest of your life..."
With this sentence, Liao Jixiang made up his mind: "Seventh brother," he called Meazza indifferently, "I'm not going away, "it's not a sudden whim, nor is it a desperate despair, he is very calm, even cruel, " I'm going to die with him."
"You're crazy!" Meazza roared angrily, shaking the canopy of the boat, and he pointed at Xie Yilu madly, "What kind of ecstasy soup did he pour on you!"
Liao Jixiang didn't welcome his sharpness, as if he was in a daze, Meazza had to calm down, and begged pitifully: "Let's go together, the three of us..."
Liao Jixiang laughed suddenly, grinning grumpily: "Three people?" He glanced sharply at Meazza, "I don't know you yet, people you can't tolerate don't live long."
Meazza's face collapsed.
"Go," Liao Jixiang already had nothing left, and still arrogantly issued orders to him, like an arrogant master and a wayward child: "You go!"
Meazza humbled and almost knelt down for him: "Without you...how would I live?"
In the end, Liao Jixiang was a cruel person: "Live as you want," he turned his back, giving him even a little extravagant hope, "The sky is big and the earth is big, there are many temples, you can spend the rest of your life with the Buddha."
This was said lightly, but Xie Yilu clearly saw that he closed his eyelashes heavily, and suddenly, his cheeks were wet.