Many years ago, Zhiqi once came to Jiang Qi's so-called 'home', but unfortunately he broke up with the boy that time, and we haven't seen each other for three years.

    And this time, she was brought by Jiang Qi.

    It rained yesterday, the ground was muddy, and the shoes of both of them were dirty after walking a few steps, but no one paid attention to it.

    After a while, Jiang Qi took Zhiqi to the door where he had lived for more than ten years.

      of.

    Zhi Qi still remembered that she accidentally stepped on a stinky puddle in the alley. Later, she got infected with many small blisters, and she couldn't help scratching it, and finally scratched one, leaving a small scar so far.

    This world seems to have evil spirits, whoever gets it will be unlucky.

    In the darkness, Jiang Qi's eyes were a little bit sullen.

    Then he raised his foot and kicked open the creaking wooden door in front of him, as if it was so dilapidated that it would shatter when touched, and it would collapse in the wind.

    Zhi Qi shuddered unconsciously, and was dragged into the yard by him.

      Seemingly aware of the surprise of the girl next to him, he said softly, "Old lock, easy to open."

    However, after opening the door, a large amount of dust and noisy odors came from the cramped space, which made Zhiqi almost faint.

& nbsp; , the gray ground, the dilapidated narrow wire bed.

    His 'childhood' time seemed to come to a standstill with the small broken house in Chenkong Hutong.

    As if nothing had changed.

    Jiang Qi didn't say a word, just walked in and looked around, until he saw a dull color on the wall next to the wire bed, his eyes wavered.

    Zhi Qi subconsciously shook.

    She naturally knew that Jiang Quan was Jiang Qi's father - no one would tell her what happened after Jiang Qi's accident, what the truth was, only later Zhiqi had the ability to find a private detective to find out It was rare to find that Jiang Quan died four years ago.

    Is it possible... Jiang Quan died in this room?

    "Don't be afraid." Seemingly aware of the girl's smile, Jiang Qi seldom smiled, and smiled at her reluctantly, and suddenly in this tattered ghostly place, asked Asked her a question that the donkey's lips were not the horse's mouth: "Xiqi, do you remember what you promised me after I was diagnosed with a disease in the second year of high school?"

    The so-called 'oath' of ignorant young people.

    Zhi Qi was stunned for a moment, then nodded, light and firm: "I remember."

    She once told Jiang Qi that when they grew up, she would marry him.

    Now that I think about that time, she was really daring. She and Jiang Qi had always been friends before, and even friends who could not part with life and death, but she actually said that.

    But I never regret it or feel embarrassed.

    Zhiqi remembered that after the diagnosis was issued, Jiang Qi was always depressed in the last period of school despite taking medicine obediently.

    The roof of No. 3 Middle School is wide and expansive, but because it is cloudy, rainy, and sunny and hot, there are few visits, but the two of them always go there to chat and talk.

    And the last time I went, Zhiqi saw the boy sitting boldly on the edge of the roof fence, his majesty slowly blowing his wide school uniform, because the body was too thin, the school uniform looked like a ' Flags' the same.

    Zhi Qi was startled and ran over to tell him to come down.

    Jiang Qi took medicine at that time, had a headache, nausea, pale face, and was sick all the time.

    "Qiqi." Jiang Qi asked blankly: "What happens when you jump?"

    Is it considered a high-altitude throw?

    "Jiang Qi, you..." A thin layer of sweat appeared on Zhiqi's forehead unconsciously, and her palms were wet. She suppressed her trembling voice and pretended to calmly persuade : "Don't be stupid."

    Jiang Qi looked back and saw that Zhiqi's eyes were blushing.

    "Silly girl, I won't jump."

    As long as a person is alive, there is hope, and he will not be soft-spoken.

    Although Jiang Qi had no suicidal thoughts, Zhiqi had an inexplicable feeling of 'the rest of her life', and she couldn't help crying.

    "Jiang Qi." The girl's voice was stern: "I don't want to leave you."

    Jiang Qi sighed softly: "I won't leave you."

    "I'm not talking about now, I'm talking about always." Zhiqi didn't know what was wrong with him. The young man in front of him was obviously sullen, withdrawn, and had bipolar disorder. the 'dangerous person', but she just didn't want to leave him like hell.

    As if being controlled by the deepest obsession in her heart, Zhiqi said erratically, "When we grow up, will I marry you?"

    When husband and wife are married, they will never be separated.

     After Zhiqi finished speaking, she clearly saw a glimmer of light in Jiang Qi's eyes, like 'hope'.

    It was the first time she saw it.

    The little girl is so naive, but he really likes him.

    Jiang Qi smiled: "Okay, when we grow up."

      A rope was thrown from above, like... Cinderella's crystal slippers.

    He may not be a **** Cinderella, but Zhiqi is his salvation.

    Unfortunately, redemption is limited.

    Once the clock strikes twelve o'clock, everything will return to its place, and he is still the sick dog with nothing.

    Maybe, don't wait until twelve o'clock.

    Jiang Qi remembered that Jiang Quan came back at eleven o'clock that night. He was dazed and didn't fall asleep, and he smelled alcohol on the tip of his nose. The young man had smelled it for more than ten years. Dangerous aura is unusually sharp.

    He opened his eyes immediately, but the room was too cramped, and before the boy got up, the drunk man grinned at him.

    "Son, son." Jiang Quan was burping, and the smell on his body was unspeakable. He fanned Jiang Qi and smiled grimly: "You are not going to your uncle's house. What the hell? What the **** are you doing back here! You were born by a female cousin, and betrayed your father with outsiders, and I should have strangled you to death!"

    As he spoke, he grabbed Jiang Qi's hair and slammed it against the wall, punching and kicking and throwing it in frustration, he actually took off his pants belt and restrained the boy's neck.

    The suffocation of death ushered in, Jiang Qi really thought that he would be killed by Jiang Quan that night.

    It's been more than ten years since he lived like this, maybe it's a good thing to be relieved.

    Because he is now gradually assimilated by the hostility, Jiang Qining can die, and does not want to become the second Jiang Quan, he does not want to become the person he hates the most, the young man slowly closed eyes...

    In a short while, the little girl said 'I will marry you when we grow up' as if a light flashed through the young man's mind.

    Jiang Qi opened his eyes again.

    No, he can't just die like this, Zhiqi will be sad.

    Besides, even if he dies, he should die with Jiang Quan.

    So on the verge of suffocation, Jiang Qi's slender hand quietly touched the Swiss Army knife hidden behind his waist.

    This is something he specially bought, and every time he returns to Chenkong Hutong, he will bring it with him.

    Death with Jiang Quan is really dirty, but anyway, his life finally doesn't have to be worrying about this **** dog.

    Jiang Qi thought of this, couldn't help laughing, and stared at him tightly.

      Gouge your eyes out!"

    He said, his hand released the belt and stretched to Jiang Qi's face, but the next second, the sharp saber cut half of his hand.

    "Fuck!"

    In Jiang Quan's scream, Jiang Qi smiled coldly.

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; "You **** dare to take a knife?! Do you want to slaughter your Lao Tzu?" Jiang Quan stunned, and suddenly covered his hands and smiled: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, your **** dare to kill himself actually dare to kill himself. Dad, you son of a bitch? Come on! You do it, you **** do it!"

    He said, grabbing Jiang Qi's neck with his other uninjured hand.

    Men work on the construction site all year round. After all, their strength is incomparable to a weak young man like Jiang Qi.

    Jiang Qi's face turned purple and his brows were furrowed when he pinched him, and when he finally couldn't bear to insert the **** knife in his hand with his long fingers into the man's belly, his neck was His strength suddenly decreased.

    Jiang Qi felt his hands on Jiang Quan's chest and abdomen were wet and warm.

    Jiang Qi froze for a moment, then pushed the man away and stood up.

    The boy was all white and stained with blood red, and he still held a knife in his hand, just like Shura who came out of hell.

    But the real 'Asura' was an expressionless old man in sackcloth and linen standing behind Jiang Quan.

      Knife, there was an abnormal light in his eyes.

    Jiang Qi's Adam's apple rolled, and for the first time there was a feeling of 'sluggishness'.

    The old man who suddenly appeared was like a ghost, but... he seemed to know the reason vaguely.

    Jiang Qi was stunned, watching the old man without glancing at him the whole time, just leaving with the knife. He walked slowly and sluggishly, walking away without a sound—which was why none of them noticed him coming in.

    As the old man walked, he kept muttering: "Nan, nah."