"Why didn't you see this lighter just now?" Zheng Quzhi asked curiously, completely forgetting what he had just been kissed. He clearly remembers that two people took off their clothes. Wei Yan didn't take out anything from the school uniform.

"There's a bed there." Wei Yan looked at the other side and looked at the room with the faint light in his hand.

It's probably a storage room. It's full of stuff, but there's a very small bed in the corner. The room was damp, the floor was covered with moss, and there was a musty smell of dust.

Outside the sound of men scolding and shouting, Zheng Quzhi rushed to Wei Yan, but said: "we should not live with this couple for a few years, right?"

"No Wei Yan shakes his head.

Outside the men's voice constantly poured in, but only did not hear the woman's voice, but a kind of thing hit the wall's sound one after another. Zheng Quzhi was frightened and his palms were sweating.

"Shall we go out and have a look?" It's no way to stand and wait like this. Zheng Quzhi looks at the small door by the dim light.

"She didn't make a sound and locked us here, obviously not wanting us to see the scene. Let them go. It will be all right for the time being. " After a pause, Wei Yan said again: "besides, there is no popularity here. They are no longer human beings."

After hearing the speech, Zheng Quzhi reflected that the people here were not normal people's business, and they didn't know what to say. The room is quiet, only outside the bang bang bang wall sound and the man's abusive voice.

Time became slow. Although he knew that the people outside were not human beings, Zheng Quzhi still felt a little uncomfortable. In real life, there are many domestic violence families.

Zheng Quzhi has also seen the scene of domestic violence. The protagonist is Lian liankan's father and his mother, and sometimes even Lianliankan acts in friendship.

Zheng Quzhi ate several meals at Lianliankan's house, and most of them could witness a farce of seeing blood. Once, during a meal, Lianliankan's father lifted the table, and the two fought together. Finally, Lian liankan's father pressed Lian liankan's mother to the ground, grabbed a broken bowl and put it into Lian liankan's mother's mouth.

His mother of course is not easy to provoke, took the side of the chopsticks to Lian liankan his father, just poked out a few blood holes.

It's like killing each other.

He can't remember the ending. He only remembers that Lian liankan pulled him up and went out to play with other children in the courtyard over the ground of bowl dregs.

"What are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a voice came from his ear. Zheng Quzhi pulled back to his senses, and his surroundings became dark again. Wei Yan's hand was still in his hand. He settled down and said, "it's just that I remember the past."

"Oh." Wei Yan hangs Mou, also don't know to think of what, Mou son suddenly bright a few minutes. Fingers carefully touched that with some retro lighter, he put the lighter into Zheng Quzhi's hand: "send you."

"Send me off?" Feel the lighter on the hand, cool, does not seem to be very big, he now miniature version of the hand is just good, will not be unable to hold.

"It's been a long time, but it can ward off evil spirits." Wei Yan had a word to bear not to say. It was dark around him, but he could see at night. His eyes were fixed on Zheng Quzhi.

It was Zheng Quzhi's things.

"I remember you don't seem to smoke." Zheng Quzhi next press, a small yellow green light, not big fire, but inexplicably give a warm feeling.

Wei Yan also looked down at the lighter and said in a low voice: "it was sent by others."

Wei Yan's mood was obviously depressed. Zheng Quzhi put out the fire and felt that the atmosphere was strange. He quickly moved away from the topic: "by the way, how does that woman call you Chenchen? Shouldn't it be called nightmare? "

After hearing this, Wei Yan looked up at Zheng Quzhi for a while and then said, "Wei Chen is my real name. Later, I changed my name to Yan. So Chen is me, and nightmare is me. "

Zheng Quzhi, who was trying to ask deeply, stopped suddenly. It was a strange silence. There was no sound, just like the air was still.

Dada -

the footstep sounds suddenly, breaking the strange silence just now, when this sudden footstep sound is even more sinister than just.

Zheng Quzhi leans to Wei Yan and says, "what if that man comes in and hits us?"

No doubt, this is the little man.

Wei Yan listened and concluded: "it's the woman."

The door creaked open, and a faint light came in. A dark shadow blocked the small beam of light. The short haired woman carried the light on her back. Zheng Quzhi could not see her expression, but it was probably not good. But her voice was as soft as ever: "have a meal!"

He put the two bowls on the ground and then closed the door. This time, there was a lock.

Zheng Quzhi released Wei Yan's hand and was about to see it. However, Wei Yan held him again.

"Together." Wei Yan said.

Zheng Quzhi nodded: "good."The two men went to the door and squatted down and looked at the bowl in the dim light. It's not good to look at it. When he saw it, Zheng Quzhi immediately retched and almost vomited.

The fire went out in an instant.

What's in the bowl is not rice or food. It's just like the shredded meat you see on the football field during the day. The only difference is that the two bowls of meat actually added green green onion and black soy sauce, it seems that also added vinegar, there is a slight sour smell diffuse.

There are several strange colors of red and green.

When Zheng Quzhi gets up and wants to run back, Wei Yan quickly blocks him. Zheng Quzhi's head hits Wei Yan's chin. Wei Yan is caught off guard and snorts subconsciously.

Zheng Qu knew that he couldn't take care of many things. He just threw himself into his arms. With his short arm around Wei Yan's small waist, he closed his eyes and asked, "isn't that human flesh?"

The man in his arms is constantly emitting heat. Wei Yan can't help holding out his hand and holding him tightly. He says solemnly with a wooden face: "yes."

The time here is already at night. There should be no more outside. Wei Yan pats Zheng Quzhi's hand on his waist. After Zheng Quzhi is reluctant to release his hand, he bends down and hugs Zheng Quzhi's leg and carries him directly on his small shoulder.

"Wei Yan?" Suddenly, Zheng Quzhi was full of panic.

"It's dark here, you can't see clearly." Wei Yan patiently explained, "it's time to go to bed. I'll take you there."

He said as he carried Zheng Quzhi to the direction of the cot.

Zheng Quzhi calmed down and threw his hand away. He slapped Wei Yan's ass several times, which made Zheng Quzhi embarrassed for a long time. But fortunately, it was so dark that many embarrassments disappeared.

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