Chapter 66
Violence is not permitted in the hotel, even between employees.
They wrestled together but were soon separated by an invisible mysterious force.
Out of sight, out of mind. The two of them went their separate ways while arguing, one went to the restaurant to help, and the other went to the KTV hall.
Wen Bei couldn't help laughing. He really didn't expect that Su Wu would have a face more beautiful than a woman's.
Unlike the rough voice and personality, the face is rather feminine. The first impression people have when seeing her is that she will have a desire to protect her, but the reality is the opposite, he is the one who is protecting her.
The excitement was over, and Wen Bei was about to walk out when he suddenly felt a strong force on his wrist, pulling him back to the back garden.
The garden gate slammed shut, and in an instant they were alone inside.
Wen Bei looked at the man who was very close to him and exuded a dangerous aura. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Qiu Tinge said something out of the blue: "Is it beautiful?"
The violence in his heart reached its peak the moment he noticed Wen Bei staring at Su Wu. He was like a trapped beast wanting to break free from its confinement and start a killing spree, but in reality he was forced to sheath his sharp fangs in front of the young man.
A strong murderous aura emanated from the man, but Wen Bei no longer had the vigilance he had when they first met.
Because he could feel that this murderous aura was not directed at himself, but at others.
Qiu Tingle repeated: "Do you like him like that?"
He thought back to Su Wu's appearance, which was completely opposite to his own.
If Wen Bei nodded at this moment, it would be difficult for him to control himself from twisting Su Wu's head off.
Wen Bei's eyes narrowed slightly. He calmly watched the man restrain his anger and his tense jawline.
Suddenly, an extremely bizarre yet accurate thought came to my mind - he was jealous.
Even if he was slow in this regard, Wen Bei could see what the man was thinking at the moment.
The sour smell from the other person was almost condensed into substance and drowned him.
Almost at the moment he figured it out, Wen Bei was completely unaware that the corners of his mouth rose along with it.
My mood became strangely happy.
Many people would probably resist being liked by a mad dog.
But it’s different if this mad dog is the one you have always wanted to tame.
Wen Bei's eyes began to show pity, and the evil hidden deep in his bones was unearthed.
As if for fun, he reached out and touched Qiu Ting's face. Looking at the man's constricted pupils and instantly tensed body, the joy in his heart grew little by little.
It's so pitiful. How could he not hide his puppy tail and I found out about it?
Then he would make good use of this love.
Qiu Tin stopped approaching and let him touch her face lightly. Her eyes changed, and the possessiveness in them was so strong that it seemed to surge out, full of oppression.
Youth is like a butterfly that can fly away at any time.
For the first time, those soft hands rested on his face, bringing a warm and soft touch.
But he would withdraw his hand at any time and pull it away ruthlessly.
Only by breaking the butterfly's wings can he stay with you forever.
Bound, marked, and scented, these were the gifts he wanted to offer.
Qiu Ting's eyes were filled with obsession that he could hardly suppress, and he barely tried to hide the vicious desire in his heart.
Even he himself did not realize that this morbid obsession and possessiveness had exceeded his initial definition of "prey".
Being looked at in such a manner, Wen Bei instinctively felt a chill in his body. It was no different from being targeted by a wild beast. However, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he became excited.
madman.
Wen Bei withdrew his hand, chuckled, then raised his hands to hold the man's shoulders and neck, pulling him towards himself, and whispered into his ear, "I don't like him."
His voice was whispering, as if he was saying sweet words to his lover that could not be seen by others, like poisonous frost wrapped in honey.
The dark [pollution] and black mist were all lingering around their feet, climbing up the young man's calves little by little, and approaching his waist.
Qiu Ting's red eyes completely turned vertical, like a top predator, he didn't want to let go of the prey at his fingertips -
Knock knock.
Footsteps were heard.
There was some noisy noise outside.
"Shouldn't the hot springs be open by now?"
"Thirty minutes have passed, why hasn't it opened yet?"
Wen Bei's eyes were clear, and he pushed Qiu Ting away: "Get out of the way."
A good boss will never miss any opportunity to make money.
His hotel is in need of a major upgrade and can't let go of travelers' wallets.
Qiu Tincture: “…”
The emotions that had been brewing were all shattered in an instant.
He was like a wild animal that was interrupted while eating, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Wen Bei's eyes curved: "Be good and don't disturb me from making money."
This is definitely his bottom line.
Qiu Tin lowered his eyes to look at him, then bent down and bit his Adam's apple. He didn't use much force, but the sharpness of his teeth was enough to make the young man shudder.
Just stop when you have reached the point.
...
When they came out of the hotel, it was almost dinner time. Wen Bei helped the store pick up some guests, and finally left during his free time and returned to the entrance of the safe zone.
It was not until he walked out of the hotel that he noticed that the sky suddenly became bright.
The sun shines generously on the snow.
The sky is clear.
The temperature has risen.
Wen Bei took off his coat. He was wearing a sweatshirt and looked like a student who had just graduated from college.
He took Qiuting and entered again according to A Luo's previous method.
Uncle Chen, who was in charge of the door, looked at them with a confused look on his skinny face. He obviously didn't know how they could disappear for a whole day and come back safe and sound so soon.
Even changed his clothes.
Wen Bei didn't explain too much. He acted politely yet distantly: "Excuse me, is A Luo here?"
When Uncle Chen heard the name, a trace of guilt appeared on his face. He sighed and said, "He's still in the same place. The young man who came with you has been with him all the time."
Wen Bei thanked him and was about to go back, but he was stopped again.
The old man's face was extremely vicissitudes of life. He seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end, he could only tremble and say one sentence: "We are the ones who let him down."
In the end times, people’s hearts are too complicated.
There are no absolutely good people, nor are there absolutely bad people.
Whether the bystander is guilty or not is up to him or herself to judge.
Wen Bei didn't look back, nor did he answer. He just raised his leg and walked in again.
The weather warmed up in a very strange way, almost at the same speed as it cooled down.
People started to walk around in the safe area, which was originally crowded with people trying to keep warm.
Hope reappeared on everyone's face.
The roads in the safe zone are very narrow. Wen Bei can clearly hear other people's conversations when walking on them.
"The temperature is rising! The cold is finally over."
"Luckily this cold snap didn't last for several months like the previous one, otherwise we definitely wouldn't have survived."
"This must be the child's mother's spirit in heaven blessing us."
"Be careful not to get sick again due to the sudden rise in temperature."
"With the supplies that A Luo found, we will be able to restore the production of the sugarcane fields soon."
There were all kinds of discussions, but when Wen Bei heard the last sentence, everyone else stopped for a moment.
If that "accident" had not happened, they would be happy to put A Luo in a position of gratitude and regard him as the hero of the safe zone.
But some of them killed the hero's relatives, and they were bystanders, whose cold eyes led to the worst outcome.
They didn't know what A Luo was thinking, or whether he would hate them.
He is now a powerful polluter. If such a person wants to retaliate, there will be no one in their safe zone who can confront him head-on.
People are a little panicked.
Some people believed that he would not do such a thing, but more people were frightened by the way he pulled those people and beat them up like a madman.
No one dared to get close to him anymore, and even the neighbor who originally lived near A Luo's house moved away.
These concerns are normal.
Wen Bei ignored them and continued walking in the direction of A Luo, and soon found him.
He still maintained the same posture as last night, curled up like a wounded cub, with dried tear marks on his face after a night of sleep.
Bo Ji just sat beside him quietly. He didn't know how to comfort people, so he could only put some food next to him.
But a day passed and the food remained motionless.
Seeing Wen Bei coming back, Bo Ji quickly stood up and moved away as if he had seen a savior.
Wen Bei: "Do you regret it?"
A Luo: "Regret."
He answered without hesitation, his voice hoarse from not having had water for so long.
How could he not regret it? He regretted not only this safe zone and those who hurt his brother and sister, but also his ignorant and naive self.
How could he have imagined that this safe zone where he had stayed for five years would eventually become a den of evil where his relatives would be killed.
Even sitting here at this moment, he felt as uncomfortable as if millions of ants were crawling on him.
Wen Bei wasn't surprised by the answer: "Can you go to a few places with me?"
Ah Luo trusted him very much. Even though he was feeling so uncomfortable at the moment, he would not refuse Wen Bei's request to go. So he nodded woodenly: "Where to?"
Wen Bei did not answer, but took him to another part of the safe zone.
He first took him to a corner where even the iron sheet was incomplete, there was no furniture, and there were only two children lying on a pile of old newspapers.
The two children hid under a quilt that was so torn that the cotton wool was exposed. This was how they had been getting through the severe cold weather during this period. They were no different from stray animals that huddled together for warmth.
Seeing them coming, the two children only dared to show their eyes. Due to long-term hunger, their hands and feet looked like they were only connected by skin, without any flesh. They had big heads and small bodies, and their stomachs were protruding.
Wen Bei squatted down and lowered his voice: "Is there no adult around you?"
The two children were afraid to speak at first, but they recognized Wen Bei, the good brother who smiled at them and gave them two extra cans of chickpeas when distributing supplies that day.
Then the braver children among them spoke up: "There is an auntie, she went to the sugarcane field."
"Where are your parents?"
"there is none left."
During the brief conversation, A Luo just stared blankly, his fists clenched tightly, then loosened a little bit...
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