There are some gray-white clouds hanging in the sky, like lingering smoke after burning embers, lifeless.
A room that is not exposed to the sun and is blocked by buildings is like a box that cannot be illuminated by light, not to mention the pale moonlight, and there is not even a street lamp.
Lin Sui seemed to be trapped in the middle of the sea, surrounded by darkness.
When vision is empty, other sensory emotions will be infinitely magnified.
The icy chain slid on his arm with his movements, and Lin Sui realized that the imprisonment he was in was not what he imagined when he first woke up.
He thought he was put on a collar, but in fact, the cold touch spread down from both sides of his neck, and the chains crossed, forming an X shape.
Yan Qin was softer than him, even if he had done such a thing and got to this point, he still didn't want to hold him by the neck.
"It's a matter of time."
Lin Sui was lying down, turning his head to look in Yan Qin's direction, his tone was complicated and difficult to discern.
"Young master taught me well."
Yan Qin approached Lin Sui, hooked the golden chain on Lin Sui's body, and crushed it gently.
In the eyes of European natural theologians in the 18th century, it was the existence of God’s useless design on men, which fed back the proper neural perception to the subject and responded accordingly.
It is like a plant emerging from the ground, and a flower stamen blooming on the branch.
Yan Qin's voice is respectful and humble, but the meaning expressed is bold and arrogant.
With some inexplicable anger, it is as cold as a dead thing used to restrain it.
Yan Qin expected that Lin Sui would not be too flustered and angry. He was far more cunning than the world imagined, and his soul hidden under his proud skin carried a kind of calmness and determination that saw through everything.
The more this is the case, the more I want to make people climb.
See the proud cry, and the leader beg for mercy.
"What is the young master thinking, why did he appear here, and how did he escape?"
Yan Qin's voice was low and deep, like the night wind blowing across the vast sea, whispering intimately to the young man on the bed.
The fingers with well-defined knuckles nimbly penetrated into the young man's black and soft hair, caressing and massaging carelessly.
"It seems that how sure are you that the Lin family can't find me?"
Lin Sui was made a little uncomfortable, and his brows were tightly frowned.
"I hate biting dogs."
The thin layer of skin seemed to be worn away by the chain, causing a little tingling pain.
Lin Sui doesn't like pain, so the coldness and disgust in his tone are a bit real.
"Wild dogs naturally cannot be compared with well-behaved domestic dogs, otherwise you would not have other thoughts."
"Why did you suddenly get tired of playing? Is it because there is someone who is more suitable for you?"
Yan Qin's speech was slow, not hysterical questioning, but depressing calm, like a dangerous dark river flowing quietly.
"The young master really treated him extremely leniently, and actually hid him so well."
Yan Qin's eyes were gloomy, and in the midst of his great anger, he unexpectedly smiled, which made people feel more dangerous.
"The car I sent to follow was thrown away, and the young master didn't want others to know his identity at all. It's really enviable."
Yan Qin intimately pressed the upward part of Lin Sui's heart, exerted force with his fingertips, felt Lin Sui's slight tremor, and did not feel pity for its miserable state at all.
This preciousness and secrecy is what destroyed Yan Qin.
He thought he was an exception.
Now there is an existence that seems to be more special than him, how can he keep himself calm
Even now, even at this point, he can't even question with confidence.
He didn't dare to turn on the light, dare not see the light, afraid of seeing the sneer on Lin Sui's face, and also afraid that his embarrassment would make Lin Sui despise him even more.
His affection has long since faded, and he doesn't want to hold this broken thing that can't be put together, and hold it in front of others with both hands, and teach them to grind it into powder with their toes.
How much he wanted to pinch Lin Sui's neck and beg him to love him crazily, but he didn't want to act like a loser who ended up with nothing.
Because love cannot be begged, he knows it well.
He wished he could open his heart to the cruel and suspicious people and offer his loyalty and love, but he was afraid of being dismissed.
How much he wanted to tell Lin Sui, six years ago, I picked up a cigarette you left behind, and when I missed it, I would take a puff carefully, even more sad than its burning speed.
But he won't tell him about it, at least not now, if Lin Sui will love him, maybe one day he will express his love in a joking way, if Lin Sui doesn't love him, Then it's a worthless secret.
Every time Yan Qin's mood sank, his fingertips dropped an inch.
"My heart for being Asui is extremely narrow, and I can only accommodate one person if I hold grudges and gratitude. Now that I think about it, I will be mistaken."
Yan Qin's hand grasped the white of the full moon, causing the blue butterfly fluttering above it to sway, fluttering, as if it was about to fall.
Fingerprints float on the soft white brocade, like horizontal and sparse shadows.
Lin Sui's mood changed several times, and he bit Yan Qin's shoulder, which was the only place he could touch in his current state.
"idiot!"
Teeth gritted his shoulders with a faint annoyance.
Only fools think too much, only fools are deceived.
Lin Sui hoped that Yan Qin would hate him, it would be better than Yan Qin's stupid state at the moment.
Yan Qin only thought that Lin Sui was disdainful because of his words, hiding his disappointment, he stroked Lin Sui's hair and said, "Young Master, you bite lightly, I'll teach you."
Now that the game is played differently, the person teaching will naturally also be changed.
Yan Qin touched Lin Sui's teeth, and the fingertips of his other hand felt soft and greasy.
Yan Qin finally caught the butterfly, tore off its wings, and coveted his fragility with despicable pleasure.
"Yan Qin."
Lin Sui recited Yan Qin's name with blood and pain.
His lips were pale, his eyes were cold, and the words he spit out were like ice-hardened arrows, as if they were about to crush the person in front of him.
Yan Qin couldn't bear his pain, but Yan Qin wanted him to be more painful, so that he could be firmly imprinted in his heart.
His love is not pure and bright, like a flower blooming in the dark and moist soil, it is normal for others to dismiss it.
But even so, he hoped that Lin Sui would take another look at her, even if it was just one look, even if it was done in an unbearable way.
The desire to destroy and the desire to cherish are obviously incompatible, but they are not in conflict at this moment.
The thin golden chains have no light in the long dark night, and the intertwined coldness imprisons the flagging butterflies.
Lin Sui really wanted to kill Yan Qin with a knife now, he had never seen such an outrageous thing.
Lin Sui is so used to some things that the impression is deeply ingrained, but he forgot that the new world has already been changed.
This is nothing like the physique of a furnace, let alone the circulation of true qi in the meridians to make the body safe.
Lin Sui took a few deep breaths and struggled unbearably.
This is really resisting, with the momentum of immortality.
Yan Qin was a little at a loss, and didn't understand why Lin Sui had an attack halfway through. He was afraid that he had seriously injured Lin Sui, so he hugged Lin Sui in his arms, and carried him to turn on the light.
The sudden glare made Lin Sui squint his eyes.
The eyes were sour and watery, blending with the pain just now.
"You should have been sent to learn those things back then. You haven't made any progress in six or seven years. If you want to take revenge on me, you don't have to be so tactful."
Yan Qin looked at the angry beauty's face, pursed his lips and said in a muffled voice, "I've learned, pay attention."
He was a little hurt and aggrieved in his heart, and it was clear that nothing happened, so he paid attention.
"Have you learned it?" Lin Sui sneered, "I've never seen someone as stupid as you, and the result is like this?"
"Threatening me after learning like this, guessing my mind?"
"waste."
Lin Sui was very bored, so bored that he wished to throw the system into Yan Qin's mind and let him recall the memories by himself.
In this situation, if someone who doesn't know anything has seen it, they will wonder who kidnapped whom.
The bad-tempered young master is still domineering even if he is reduced to a prisoner, with a cold light in his sentimental eyes, and a soft white satin like rice paper, painted a picture of falling plums.
Yan Qin looked at him, his eyes were dim and hard to distinguish.
He wanted to feel that he was a special case again, but when he thought that Lin Sui was better to others, he felt sour.
"I'll do it."
Yan Qin traced the wings of the blue butterfly, his eyes were dark, like a traveler who has found a guide.
Yan Qin knew that maybe it shouldn't be like this, obviously he could get what he wanted in a stronger and more irresistible way, but when facing Lin Sui, he couldn't be firm.
He is always afraid of being completely rejected, even if he has come to this point like a doomsday lunatic.
He still hopes that Lin Sui will love him and be special to him, but compared to these, he is more afraid of Lin Sui's loss of arrogance and vitality, and of him falling into the clouds.
It's ridiculous to say that he tried to keep a master in captivity.
Love is such a complex emotion, Yan Qin himself doesn't understand it.
"Is it?"
Lin Sui's face was expressionless, and even slightly distorted under the rage.
The system let out wild gloating laughter, and Lin Sui didn't know what it was happy about. How could it be happy in this situation? It's also an idiot.
Yan Qin held Lin Sui's wrist, untied him, and smiled slowly at Lin Sui: "Young master teaches me and I can do it well."
Lin Sui's eyes rolled, seeing the expensive thin chain shining under the light, he hooked his hands at Yan Qin.
"I hate biting dogs, except in one case."
Yan Qin said that Lin Sui was unpredictable to him.
It was so before, and it is so now.
This is obviously the degeneration of the believer, which made the gods trapped in the forbidden area, but he forgot that it was never the external aura that caused the gods to live in the clouds.
A soul with a highly poisonous aroma, that beautiful poisonous butterfly is colorful and ostentatious.
Divide one into two, disassemble the text and interpret the characters, and lead to seclusion through winding paths.
Yan Qin was crazy about his gesture, and rejoiced at his gift.
The long night is like a swallowing abyss, and there is still no light.
Yan Qin learned it, he pityed his god with love, but at the same time tore off his wings and chewed his pain.
That is the satisfaction after the soul is devoured, and it is the carnival passed on by billions of past selves.
At this moment, he doesn't even care whether Lin Sui loves him or not, the joy he gets is enough to fill all the gaps in his soul, satisfy his base greed, and cover up the deep pain.
He will find the person that Lin Sui is hiding, so that he can never appear in Lin Sui's eyes again.
The light of dawn was thin, drowned in the bright lights of the large houses.
The surrounding houses are still asleep, and there is only one room that has been clear from night to this point, witnessing the moonset and sunrise.
Lin Sui leaned lazily on the soft mattress, and the light cast his shadow onto the wall, shaking in the absence of wind.
It is a decadent rose, a fallen beauty, like a tired butterfly at dusk, whispering in its nest.
It was full daylight.