"—is that his answer?"
Standing in a world of ice and snow, the pale-faced boy seemed almost to merge with the snow scene he was in. When Uncle Spatt told Ryan about Rachel's decision with regret, the boy didn't cry or make a fuss. On the face, he was still as indifferent as usual, but at the beginning, the slightly trembling and then slowly drooping eyelashes betrayed the young man's inner emotions.
Uncle Sparte, who had a panoramic view of this scene, sighed—
Of course he knew that the handsome young man in front of him was not suitable to be a king. He had heard from the Red Organization that a man as smart as Hawkeye would not allow his subordinates to have the ability to become a superior... However, at least as a According to the experts, Ryan is a sharp weapon—now, this sharp weapon was easily broken by Rachel when it was polished to the sharpest point, without hesitation.
Very willing.
No, to be precise, it should be abnormal willfulness.
In fact, he can't say exactly what his superiors want to do. At least from what the man did at the beginning, Uncle Sparte almost thought that he was serious about taking over the leader of Building No. 3. Right... Those teenagers who were brought into the Absolute Wing Pavilion by Rachel himself, starting from Mira at the very beginning, Rachel has been playing his game so seriously from the beginning to the end—
Since when did the man suddenly change his mind
Probably because he found something more interesting and worthy of his pursuit—
Uncle Spatt paused slightly, standing in front of Ryan, but he couldn't control the surprise on his face, just now, he actually used the word "chase"
"You go back," Uncle Spatt looked at Ryan in front of him, withdrew his almost drifting sanity, and made himself look almost ruthless and said, "You should also know that in fact, I am not suitable to be a A king, if he had stood honestly on Hawkeye's side from the very beginning, he probably wouldn't have suffered so much today
. "
A rare look of bewilderment appeared on Ryan's face.
But this time, Uncle Sparte didn't say anything, and only said "You can do what you want", before turning around and returning to Building No. 2.
Ryan stood there for a while, raised his head, but he couldn't see the window on the 31st floor anyway, and the man he was looking for was probably sitting lazily behind that window right now? Just like he likes, overlooking everything in the Jueyin Pavilion from the highest point, smoking the kind of tobacco he likes lazily.
That's how Ryan looked when he first met Rachel.
When he tiptoed into the villa known as the most heavily guarded in the world, looking at the quiet and peaceful bedroom, the second he thought he was about to succeed, he heard a voice with a smile from behind him——
What did the man say
Ryan thought about it carefully, and finally remembered that in the only failure in his career, his prey was sitting lazily on the bay window of the bedroom, half of his body was bathed in the moonlight, he Lifting his jaw slightly, he smiled and looked at the killer standing in the middle of the room staring at him with green eyes in shock. In the blue pupils, there was a sense of tranquility——
"Sorry, I don't really like looking up at people."
Even though he was the prey that was about to be hunted down, the man always seemed so calm.
It was only later that Ryan found out that this man named Rachel Raines had such a proud capital.
Ryan remembered that on the first day he entered the Absolute Wing Pavilion, he seriously told the black-haired young man that he didn't pay attention to at that time that he had a crush on Rachel, and told him frankly: "Because he Very strong."
— Yes, Ryan was not lying at the time, because the man with the brilliant red hair was strong, both in head and in hand, so, no matter what, he unconsciously wanted to follow in his footsteps
.
"..."
Looking up, looking at the tall buildings, the glazed tiles seem to be unstained, reflecting the cold luster under the sun, the sun is very dazzling, and the half of the building starts to go up, as if shrouded in a layer of strangers. In the barrier of Wujin, I couldn't see anything clearly—I don't know why, this scene suddenly gave Ryan an unprecedented sense of emptiness and helplessness, and he suddenly didn't want to go back to that chaotic restaurant.
—I don’t want to face all the people who support him or oppose him anymore, and I don’t want to get involved in anything about the Absolute Wing Pavilion.
— didn't want to see Hawkeye and make him laugh at his failed mutiny.
—I didn’t want to see Lei Qie, because he was afraid that he would lose control and ask “why” which was absolutely not allowed in the brainwashing education he received.
The uncle said just now that he can do what he wants to do—because he no longer belongs to "Red", is no longer the top killer who changes color when he hears it, and is no longer a pawn of Lei Qie , he no longer belongs to anyone but himself.
The strange thing is that Ryan didn't feel relieved—his life should be controlled by others, just like a child who is always held in his hands and walks. At this moment, he suddenly lost his traction and stood up. Steady forward support.
Ryan slowly put his hand into his pocket, and the badge of the King of Building No. 3 in his pocket seemed to be so hot that it almost burned him. The boy paused slightly, and quickly and nervously withdrew his hand from his pocket After returning, he raised his hand and rubbed the sore corners of his eyes vigorously. After that, the boy with a beautiful face never raised his head again, trying to find the invisible direction again. He turned around and walked along the road on the snow. A string of lonely footprints, Ryan only paused for three seconds, and then resolutely walked back in the original direction.
…
When Ryan returned to the dining room, he saw the King Power in Building 4 driving a ladder, pressing it up, and lying on the window he broke to look in.
.
The prison guard in Building 4 stood by the ladder, and saw the returning Ryan from a distance. The prison guard was only slightly taken aback, and then raised his hand to press the brim of his hat. From a distance, Ryan saw the corners of his lips move. After about three seconds, Baitang, who was standing on the ladder, turned his head in the direction Ryan came from.
At this time, Ryan saw that what Baitang was holding was a medicine box.
When he turned his head, he was still holding a handful of medical cotton pads and a type of bandage in his hand.
Ryan's ten-thousand-year-old iceberg face finally showed signs of failure, the corners of his lips twitched, and he went to the bottom of the ladder, completely ignoring the large loyal prison guard who was guarding his face, and looked up at the king standing on the stairs: " … What are you doing?"
The smiling mask on Uncle Baitang's face was also a little bit unreliable. The words "deliver medicine to your opponent" could not be uttered anyway. Just when he was embarrassed, Reyk, who was standing under the ladder, cleared his eyes. Voice, said in a domineering tone of "you can't help me": "Reys, please let me send you some medicine, in case the curator calms down and opens the door, and there is no one left dead inside."
Another person who came to help him
Ryan said a little disapprovingly, nodded, but never said a word. Then, under the surprised eyes of the two uninvited guests, the boy once again demonstrated his ability to fly over the wall, and easily climbed up the wall of the restaurant with the same agility as when he came out. In the blink of an eye, he was already like a silent bird. Breathless, it retreated back into the dining room like a cat.
Baitang looked down at the stairs under his feet, and then at Reyk who was standing on the side of the stairs with a serious face, holding the stairs to prevent him from falling at any time, and suddenly felt like an old man who had eaten salt for a few years His self-esteem was hurt - if he had known that Ryan was outside and would return to the restaurant with such unnatural skills, he would not be ashamed at this time if he was killed.
Reyk remained expressionless, habitually pressed the brim of the prison guard's hat, raised his head and looked coldly at the king in Building 4: "Have you finished throwing away?"
Baitang blinked, raised the empty medicine box in his hand, looked down at the calm eyes of the young prison guard, and nodded almost subconsciously.
Then I saw Reik stepping on the stairs with one foot, reaching out, and hugging him down the stairs like a child.
Stepping down on the ground covered with a layer of ice and snow, Baitang lowered his head and began to think about the contradictory question of whether he was old or turned into a baby. The worst thing was that at this time, from the other side of the restaurant wall, There was a cheerful voice from a dark-haired young man—
"Thank you, Uncle Baitang, I wish you and Reik a happy life together
! "
The ever-smiling mask on the face of the king in Building No. 4 finally shattered, and his old face turned red. Baitang raised his head in a panic, but was surprised to see that the iceberg face of the prison guard standing by the stairs actually had a smile on his face. There was a hint of a smile.
Reyk didn't say anything, just reached out and patted the middle-aged man's shoulder, and said softly, "Go, it's cold outside, we'll talk about it when we go back to the cell."
——Looking at it from a distance, it looks like the most common scene in the Jueyin Pavilion. The prison guards and the kings are walking on the snow in silence one after the other. In the front, the king walked behind with his head bowed.
At some point in the sky, the snow that seemed to never end in the Absolute Wing Pavilion floated up again. All around, the only sound was the crunching and creaking of outdoor shoes when they stepped on the snow.
…
In the restaurant at this moment, Ryan and Ruan Xiangyuan were standing face to face, looking at each other.
The former was expressionless, while the latter was holding a lot of cotton swabs and disinfectant. It was a bright and sunny day.
The window was supposed to belong to Ryan's team, but I don't know what happened when he went out. At this moment, the black-haired young man stood on his site majestically, with his arms open very arrogantly. Arms to greet his various off-court rescues-Ling believes that when it gets dark, someone might throw a warm quilt inside.
Thinking of this, the pretty boy sneered slightly in his heart. He turned his head and glanced at Leibat who had come behind him at some point—unexpectedly, this guy seemed to be abnormal when almost everyone had already betrayed him. Desperately following behind his ass...
Ryan stared at Leibart for a while, then suddenly said in a calm and unwavering voice, "Lebart, you have a nosebleed. ()"
Leibart subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe it, and as expected, he felt a little slippery, and then he also tasted the sweet and bloody smell in his mouth, shrugged, the senior of Building No. 3 seemed a little indifferent and said : "Oh, probably the bridge of the nose is broken
. "
The tone was so calm, as if the broken nose was someone else's.
What a man.
Ryan just raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't see the prisoners around him and Ruan Xiangyuan who was standing not far away from him, his green pupils like lake water flickered, staring at the high-level man in front of him with nosebleeds, Lane looked at Leibart thoughtfully, as if he could see a flower in his face.
At this time, Ruan Xiangyuan, who had already been slightly ashamed by Leibart's personality charm, rarely showed a little guilty expression on his face - if he had known that this guy had been so miserable, he would not have stuffed carrots in his nostrils just now.
But Hawkeye standing behind Ruan Xiangyuan looked very happy—he is also an intelligent high-level executive, and he and Leibart are always at odds. Facing Leibart, who is spraying blood from his nostrils, he narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his lips happily : "It deserves it."
Ruan Xiangyuan glanced at him with a headache.
Just as the black-haired young man was standing in the same spot alone, feeling sad, suddenly he felt the eyes of the celestial boy in front of him suddenly pass over him, and then, the high-level man whose nose opened the floodgate to bleed out slammed, Someone stuffed it under his nose.
Ruan Xiangyuan: "..."
This bruised and swollen face suddenly zoomed in and approached, and the visual effect was a bit like watching a 3D horror movie.
Before the black-haired young man could open his mouth to say anything, Hawkeye standing behind him quickly pulled him back, and still kept yelling: "Why don't you stay so close to us puppies, stupid! It's contagious—"
Ruan Xiangyuan began to regret bringing Hawkeye out to receive rescue items. Bringing a taciturn white sparrow and an equally intelligent clown are better than Hawkeye—at least they can't talk nonsense.
In this embarrassing atmosphere, which was so embarrassing that he could freeze and shatter into two halves on the ground, what was surprising was that Ryan's emotionless voice suddenly reached Ruan Xiangyuan's ears, and The content of the speech also sounds very fantastic—
"Cure him."
Ruan Xiangyuan was dumbfounded.
Hawkeye was also shocked.
Lebart turned sharply to look at Ryan.
.
There was only Ryan present with a calm face.
He moved extremely slowly, put his hand into his pocket, and then took it out even more slowly—under the gaze of everyone, the hand of the handsome young man seemed to touch the table beside him, and then Take it away quickly, however, when people saw clearly what was on the table, every prisoner present couldn't help but gasped.
Ruan Xiangyuan frowned silently.
"I said before, I never do business at a loss." The young man said lightly, then suddenly paused, and added, "However, I never lose money to others."
"This gift is really big enough."
"Sparte said, I'm free, so it shouldn't matter if I'm not a king."
Ruan Xiangyuan smiled, and didn't want to get entangled with Leon anymore. He grabbed Leibat who was full of reluctance, and untwisted the cotton in his hand and stuffed it into his nose with his slender fingertips. After groping and confirming the location, he applied the medicine neatly—
After he finished this series of actions, he pushed Leibat, who was the cannon fodder, to Ryan, and then grabbed the badge of the king on the table and stuffed it into his pocket—this action was so fast and accurate, it made him One can't help but think of the enthusiastic performance of some canine animal when it pounces on the bone.
Hawkeye watched behind him, his forehead twitching.
Around, the prisoners in Building No. 3 watched, and couldn't even realize what happened for a while—
There was no cheering, no crying, no imaginary landslides, life and death, and even more unexpected hunger and cold that everyone thought would come, as if everything happened only in the blink of an eye. Their kings changed people——
The time is just right, if we start cleaning now, maybe we can make dinner in time.
The cold wind blows in from the window that Ryan shattered, and a snowflake blows in, falls on Ruan Xiangyuan's nose, and then melts.
When everyone was standing stiffly in place, only the corners of Hawkeye's lips curled up quietly—a game of chess that was doomed to lose and lose. change
.
Rachel's game of chess is over.
Maybe it was because of his voluntary concession or other reasons, but this time, the man who never seemed to lose lost very thoroughly.
"Hey, what happened—"
"Is it okay without a fight!!! The king can still hand over like this, it's too messy—"
"I don't care about that, I'm dying of pain, can someone tell Eli to open the door, I'm going to the medical room!"
"Hey puppy, you won't stop giving us bones after you become the boss!"
"Damn Bart, you are looking for death, can you bark 'Puppy'!!! Boss!!!!"
There was a mess of yelling and yelling all around. When Ryan turned and left, Hawkeye smiled and raised his hand to rub the furry head of the black-haired young man standing in front of him. In the ear that has become almost transparent under the sunlight: "You're done, puppy, come and give me a kiss!"
Ruan Xiangyuan turned his head, and under Hawkeye's surprised gaze, he quickly grabbed his head, and then kissed the man's forehead in a domineering gesture.
"Thanks, Hawkeye."
“……………………”
So, the smartest man in Building No. 3 stood in the middle of the crowd in such a mess until he saw Ruan Xiangyuan directing the prisoners to build him a temporary ladder with a broken table, and then clumsily climbed out of the window that Ryan opened. After disappearing from his sight, Hawkeye blinked, only then did he realize that he seemed to have been cheated.
At this time, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground and a low cry of "Oops" from outside the restaurant.
Hawkeye pushed away the prisoner standing under the window, climbed up in two or three steps, lay down on the window and looked down: "Stupid dog, did you fall?"
"Alive."
Ruan Xiangyuan rubbed his buttocks and got up from the snow, and limped out—
I don't know why, but the black-haired young man's posture with deep feet and shallow feet and his ugly back reminded Hawkeye of how he ran forward happily in his cell a year ago. Help Rachel's son of a bitch
.
The completely different backs overlapped together, but there was no contradiction.
"Hanamaki?" The man called out almost subconsciously.
What surprised him was that the black-haired young man who had already gone away really turned around at this moment, under the sun, those too dazzling black pupils looked at him, and smiled: "Young mother!" Randomly give me nicknames."
After speaking, Ruan Xiangyuan turned his head back again, and approached the direction that led to No. 2 Road without any accidents.
Until the back of the black-haired young man completely disappeared into the woods at the corner, he rubbed his forehead that seemed to be slightly moist and soft to the touch a second ago, and Hawkeye lowered his head. Showing a trace of helplessness and a deep smile, the man cursed in a low voice at the empty playground, and then, yawning, looked lazily at his favorite girl in the corner of the restaurant. location to go.
…
God is merciful, before Ruan Xiangyuan figured out how to explain to Shaoze the reason for his appearance and persuade him to let him into Building No. 3, he managed to see the dazzling red hair under Building No. 2.
At this moment, the man was squatting under the tree that had been "irrigated" countless times by the former son of a bitch, with a cloak of the king on his back, his back to Ruan Xiangyuan, and a small shovel in his hand, digging dig out—
Ruan Xiangyuan fell off the wall and landed on his buttocks, which caused a little pain in his buttocks, so he failed to make a romantic move of "Leiqie waits for me to run over", but just moved over slowly, raised his feet, very impolite and bold I poked the strong buttocks of the king in Building No. 2 with my toe: "Where are you digging up the corpse?"
Without looking back, Lei Qie continued to dig by himself: "Suddenly want to see if the falcon is inside."
Ruan Xiangyuan: “………………………………………”
Made, snake spirit disease! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Squatting down with black lines all over his face, he snatched the small shovel covered in a mixture of mud and snow water from the man's hand with all his strength—because the red-haired man let go without warning during the fight, Ruan Xiangyuan grabbed it. The shovel squatted down on the buttocks and fell firmly again
.
This fall made him lose his temper.
Get up from the ground, grab the shovel and point the dirty shovel at the expressionless face of the red-haired man, for some reason, Ruan Xiangyuan's face turns blue with anger: "You are fucking sick, Lei Qie!! "
The dirty mud almost covered the man's face.
However, the other party who should have a slight cleanliness unexpectedly did not flinch.
The man just calmly looked at the black-haired young man who was squatting under the tree as stupidly as he was with his azure blue eyes that could be shocking at any time, but his hair was standing on end in anger, and gently pushed his slender fingertips. Opening the shovel under his nose, Lei Che looked into the black-haired young man's eyes, and said almost word for word—
"Tell me, how are you doing down there?"
Ruan Xiangyuan was taken aback.
"Is it cold? Are you hungry?"
He snatched the shovel from the black-haired young man's hand, threw it behind him without looking at it, clasped the former's wrist with his big hand, and dragged him into his arms with an irresistible gesture, and both of them rolled into the snow In the middle, the man's big hand clasped his waist with a force that was almost suffocating, as if he wanted to trample the person in his arms into his body. The deep and hoarse voice seemed to be in a daze whispered in his ear continuously—
"Do you think it's too dark underground? Is the thing buried with you enough? It hurts when you're hit by a bullet, because I'm held up by them, no matter how angry I get, I won't let me look back at you. Did the fall from the upstairs also hurt unbearably?"
"... Rachel..."
"Will you blame me?"
"..."
"The flowers are blooming very well this year. I'm so glad that you saw them too."
Lei Qie hugged Ruan Xiangyuan, as if he couldn't hear the other party calling his name, he just hugged him tightly, as if he would disappear into his world at any time like before—
Until he felt the originally stiff body in his arms become soft, and An An was held in his arms quietly. Then, a drop of hot stuff slipped into his clothes from the neckline, bringing unbelievable heat, from the Flowers fall on his chest
.
The man raised his rough hand, and wiped the moisture from the corners of the eyes of the person in his arms heavily, but when he found that his actions made the other person tremble slightly, the dripping milk from the corners of the eyes was like a broken dam Unable to stop, Lei Qie smiled instead. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the soft black hair of the person in his arms: "Why are you crying, I have never seen you cry when you were bullied—"
The voice that had always been cold and commanded seemed softer than ever at this moment.
Ruan Xiangyuan paused, sniffed - he never expected that just a second ago, he wanted to slap the guy in front of him to death with a shovel, but now he was so excited that his face was covered with blood, and he crawled out of Lei Qie's arms in a little shame. When he got up, the black-haired young man took out a roll of bandages and a royal badge of Building No. 3 in his pocket.
After thinking about it, he tore off a bandage, hung the badge on it, and quickly tied the tattered bandage around the man's neck before the red-haired man in front of him could react. Ruan Xiangyuan raised his head , looking into the eyes of the man who didn't say a word and let him play with him, said in a hoarse voice: "This is called a collar... You, what a fart."
Rachel didn't say a word, and it was rare that he didn't make any comments on the ugly and casual "collar" on his neck.
Ruan Xiangyuan thought about it, but he didn't think that the behavior of the kings of the two buildings squatting under the tree like a thief holding their heads and crying was really stupid. He raised his hand, regardless of the fact that his face was still covered with snot and tears. Why Xiemei squeezed Leiqie's chin frantically: "How do you know?"
"Not every living creature will go out of its way to touch my earlobe."
“……………”
Ruan Xiangyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, he found that when a man said this with a serious face, the scene was really joyful.
"It's not so common to always mistake a person for a dog." Lei Qie pulled Ruan Xiangyuan into his arms, as if he was holding some pet and refused to let go. "Sometimes, I feel Are you sick..."
"You're just sick..."
"fart."
"..."
"I was really suspicious just now, so I went to ask Mira—at the time of the floor battle, his expression of seeing a ghost made me a little concerned
. "Rachel thought for a while and said again, "From the answer he gave me later, it seems that he really felt that he had seen a ghost. "
"This answer is not very romantic." Ruan Xiangyuan patted the back of Lei Qie's head, "If you just answered me 'no matter what you become, you are you', maybe I would be moved and fall into your arms again. cry for a while."
"I personally think you're cuter when you're only yowling than you are now."
"..."
"I lied to you."
"Son of a bitch."
"I told you not to swear in front of me."
The earlobe was pinched in retaliation, the black-haired young man let out a pain, and jumped up from the man's arms. When Rachel reached out to pull him again, he slapped his hand away—looking at those blue eyes Ruan Xiangyuan admired the rare grievance in his pupils for a while in a good mood, but he raised his hand, wiped away the tears on his face, sniffed his nose and said seriously——
"Say it again."
"What?"
Rachel kept sitting on the ground all the time, and he raised his head naturally, looking up at the black-haired young man with his back to the sun. Snowflakes kept falling from the sky behind Ruan Xiangyuan. In the whiteness, Lei Qie found that the black pupils staring at him, although they were facing the sun, still...
bright.
"What you said that night." Ruan Xiangyuan continued to be serious, but the slightly pink earlobes betrayed his emotions.
Not letting go of this small change, a smile appeared in the corners of Leiqie's eyes, he raised the corners of his lips, grabbed the black-haired young man's wrist and gently pulled him down, making him bend down until they touched each other The other party's cold nose.
The man's voice is low and full of magnetism, in the rustling of the wind blowing the trees and the slight sound of falling snow, it seems to be the most beautiful singing voice in the world—
"Seimialuce."
You are my light.