"Su Yi." Cheng Wen played with Su Yi's pistol, "Why did you bring so many bullets this time?"
This time, Su Yi loaded his pistol with bullets and put a bag in his underwear.
In fact, Su Yi usually doesn’t carry a lot of bullets, because the more he carries, the more dangerous it is, but this time he always feels a little uneasy.
"It's safer to carry more," Su Yi took the pistol and touched Cheng Wen's head.
Cheng Wen pushed Su Yi's hand away, looked at himself in the mirror, picked up the comb and put it in Su Yi's hand, saying dissatisfiedly, "You messed up my hair!"
Su Yi looked at Cheng Wen's slightly messy black hair, smiled, walked behind the person in front of him, and gently tied the hair for his sweetheart.
"Su Yi, can I go with you?" Cheng Wen looked at the birds flying outside the window. He also wanted to go out and play, but he was afraid of the sun.
Su Yi knew what he was thinking, so there was always light in the room. However, this mission was very dangerous. He had to rescue an important figure who was heavily guarded by soldiers on his own. Although the plan had been planned in detail, the uneasiness in his heart never disappeared.
Naturally, Su Yi rejected Cheng Wen's request.
"Awen, do you think this world can learn to be gentle?" Su Yi silently put the wooden comb into the box.
Cheng Wen didn't want to pay attention to him, "How should I know?!"
Cheng Wen regretted it the moment he finished speaking. It seemed that Su Yi had never been treated gently before, and this mission seemed quite dangerous...
"Ah...Su Yi..."
Su Yi was still thinking about something. When he heard Cheng Wen calling him, he subconsciously responded.
Cheng Wen was about to speak when the phone rang.
Su Yi picked up the phone and said a few words. After hanging up, he hurriedly picked up his gun and prepared to go out.
Su Yi looked at the dazed Cheng Wen, opened his mouth and bit off the peach blossom pastry in his hand, then left quickly.
Cheng Wen didn't know whether to comfort or beat up the stinky man who stole his peach blossom pastry.
An hour after Su Yi left, fierce artillery fire was heard from the west.
Cheng Wen has no interest in human struggles. Today is a cloudy day, and the gray sky looks like it is going to rain. He likes this kind of sunny weather very much, which allows him to sit in the yard and wait for Su Yi.
Cheng Wen sat on the swing with his legs swinging. Su Yi had failed to make this swing eight times. He didn't know why his skills were so bad.
And the clothes Su Yi made were so ugly. Cheng Wen still didn't want to wear that leg-revealing dress. She even said it was a combination of the style of ancient officials, the flowing sleeves of actors, and Western culture...
Recalling every little detail, Cheng Wen suddenly realized that Su Yi had done a lot for him.
Why hasn’t Su Yi come back yet?
Cheng Wen was lying in the middle of the yard. The sound of artillery fire from the west had stopped for a while, but Su Yi was still nowhere to be seen.
It's really boring without Su Yi around...
Three flocks of birds had already flown past in the sky, and the sky was getting darker. Suddenly, a noise came from outside, and it was getting closer and closer.
Cheng Wen didn't like seeing people, so he hid in a coffin in the basement. Anyway, Su Yi could find him.
Cheng Wen listened to groups of people coming in and leaving. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he heard Song Wenshu's voice.
After an unknown amount of time, the coffin lid was pushed open, revealing a ray of light.
Cheng Wen opened his eyes and saw Su Yi's relieved face.
"Su Yi!" Cheng Wen suddenly stood up and hugged Su Yi.
"Awen." Su Yi also hugged Cheng Wen tightly, "Um..."
Hearing the cry of pain, Cheng Wen immediately let go of Su Yi. He smelled a strong smell of blood, and as he looked down, he saw Su Yi's stomach was bright red.
Suddenly, a pair of hands covered his eyes, and Su Yi's trembling voice came to his ears, "Awen, don't be afraid, I'm fine, be good, I'll buy you some cookies, okay? Don't you always want to eat cookies?"
Cheng Wen opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
Su Yi held Cheng Wen's face firmly in his hands, "Awen, look at me, look at me..."
Cheng Wen's eyes slowly focused as he stared at Su Yi blankly. Su Yi was bleeding. Humans would die if they bleed. Su Yi... would die?
"Awen, Awen, listen, I'm fine, this blood is not mine." Su Yi straightened Cheng Wen's hair, but his eyes were greedy and refused to move away from Cheng Wen's face. "Awen, wait for me here. I'll buy you some cookies soon, okay?"
Cheng Wen grabbed Su Yi's hand tremblingly, "Don't lie to me..."
You can't lie to me anymore...
"Awen, I won't lie to you. Wait for me to come back." Su Yi pushed Cheng Wen back into the coffin. Finally, he looked at Cheng Wen deeply and slammed the coffin shut.
Cheng Wen was lying inside, reaching out and touching the lid of the coffin. Su Yi leaned over and gently kissed the lid.
As the crows flew by, a human covered in blood left the house and ran in the opposite direction...
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