I didn't talk anymore along the way.

There is something to hold on his shoulders. There is no one for a moment, and the touch is very light, but it makes Lu Zhi nervous again.

He twisted his head expressionlessly, and his movement was very careful. Finally, he knew what was stinging his shoulders.

The white -haired youth frost's eyelashes covered the eyes, the breathing was flat, the head was little, and it had fallen asleep.

Sweeping his shoulders back and forth, but the young man dangled a little.

The cold night breeze of the outdoor blew, Lu Zhi's back was cool, and suddenly I realized that it was just in contact with this young man named Lanji for a while. He didn't even speak more than ten sentences.

Then, then

The cold sweat blown by the wind made the shirt stick to the back, and Lu Zhi's eyes flickered. For him, this situation is undoubtedly abnormal.

Open the door.

When he put the person in the car, the white -haired young man woke up for a moment, but his mind was not too awake. He murmured a "master", laughed inexplicably, and closed his eyes again.

Lan Yan's head was bent on his arms, his white hair covered half of his face, his legs bowed, his knees were almost sticking to the belly, and it was obvious that he had no sense of security when he was sleeping.

"The boss." Lu Zhi said in his heart, but his eyes did not move away from Lan Yan.

"There are double attractive hands."

Lan Yan's hand was hanging on the leather seat, and the light pink fingertips curled up, and it was folded in the dim car.

Tied up, it seems to look better ...

Lu Zhili stared at the same place, stared silently, and then bent down and started the car.

Lan Yan was sleeping in the back seat of the car. When he woke up, he was black inside and outside the car. Sometimes he opened his eyes and saw that the road outside had a long time to have street lights.

It seems to be in poor contact. The street lights flashed like a person in a blink of an eye. Three or two people wandered under the street lights. When the car passed, these people suddenly came out.

Secretary Lu held the steering wheel with both hands, without consciousness, and the speed was not diminished at all.

After these people's bodies, the body does not have any bumps. It seems that the people who rushed out were air air, and they did not bring even a little resistance.

Too sleepy, have you ever been illusory?

Lan Yan yawned, and the physiological tears flowed out of the corner of her eyes.

"Secretary Lu ... Did you hit many people just now?" The mental was too tired, and Lan Yan slowly closed his sour eyes. He thought he had a loud voice, but he only heard himself.

I couldn't get the answer for a long time, Lan Yan's brain was getting heavier, and he sank into Dreamland again.

Slap ———-

The next moment, a pair of blood -stained hands were patted on the window, leaving a blood fingerprint on the ground.

It seems to have awakened something, more and more blood hand prints appear in the window.

Kaka -

The center of the fingers was cracked in the center of the finger, and the eyes were greedily staring at the Lanji in the car.

"Shuxiang Community." Lu Zhi looked up at the old communities that were clamped in the middle of a group of tall buildings and drove in.

"Lan Yan" lives in a dilapidated tube tower. Now it is more than 10 o'clock in the evening. Almost every window in the building is bright. It seems that the people in the building did not sleep.

Lu Zhi stopped the car downstairs and opened the door. The white -haired beauty inside was still asleep.

Lu Zhi held Lan Yan's back brain with one hand, and took the young man's knee bent, and easily took the youth out of the car.

The cold air outside made Lan Yan shrinkage, instinctively approached the heat source.

Lan Yan's hands surrounded Lu Zhi's waist.

The boss's.

Secretary Lu glanced at the person in his arms, and his cold eyebrows passed a hint of obscure emotions.

There is only one window in the entire building, which is very conspicuous between other bright windows. It belongs to the "Lanji" that has not returned.

The old corridor is full of various debris, leaving only a very narrow road for people to go upstairs.

Step, stepping--

Lu Zhi's leather shoes stepped on the stairs, leaving a string of shoe prints with clear footprints.

There are no lights in the corridor, and the flashlights of the mobile phone are illuminated.

Lu Zhi: "Where is the key?"

I didn't expect the answers to the young people who had been sleeping at all. Lu Zhi had seen the key to the youth in his pocket, bulging.

As long as he hooks it lightly, the key can slide into the palm.

"Oh." The ghost was so bad, and Lu Zhi didn't do it.

Lan Yan's hand was put in his waist.

No one knows that from his faceless man with a white -haired young man from the car, until in front of the door, all his minds were concentrated on the friction between the hands of Lanji and his suit fabric.

Each step, every step, he remembers the number of young people's hands walking with him.

Lu Zhi suddenly pinched Lan Yan's wrist, Lan Yan's right hand hanging down from his palm softly, was held, and he was held into the pants of the trousers.

Click -------

The door was opened. Lu Zhilu made the method, and squeezed Lan Yan's hand again, and pressed the lights.

The white -haired youth who slept in the past was like the doll in Lu Zhi's hand, and Lu Zhi was barely fiddled with it.

Standing in the porch, the structure of the room is unobstructed. There is a small room and one living room, there are many things, but it is not messy.

The white ground is not stained. Everything should be placed in the place where it should be placed. Everything is cleaned up by the young people. This is the home of "Lanji".

The taste of white -haired youth floating in the air.

Lu Zhi put Lanji on the bed.

At this point, the boss has explained that his task has exceeded it.

Maybe it's time to leave.

Lan Yan's hands were neatly in front of the abdomen. Lu Zhi will retract the eyes that stick to Lanji's hands. When he turned away, his eyes turned with his body. Lu Zhi's eyes suddenly caught a thing, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

It was a piece of snow -white paper, which was placed on the bedside table of "Lanzhu", and pressed it with a tea cup.

"Lesses"

The eye -catching and dazzling title.

Lu Zhi turned back, and the white -haired youth slept on the bed and fell asleep with his uneasiness.

He didn't find a sigh of relief.

The sight is re -condensed on this paper.

When I look closely, Lu Zhi found that this paper was not completely white, with the mottled tear marks left by youth.

"goodbye."

The two words of work and industry are "Lanzhu" to say goodbye to the world, and there are no other.

He did not have to talk to the person, nor did he need to say goodbye, and there were no people who really cared about it, so there was only a simple goodbye.

It was left in the lower right corner, which was this morning.

In the dim room, a pen sucks the ink, one hand stretched out of the quilt, spread out the paper, held the pen, and wrote it.

[Lan Yan's ending today has changed.]

[Originally proposed today, but the brutal torture of the "master", Lan Yan will completely collapse and leave the world. But because of unexpected waist injuries, he received a rare pity for "master".]

[New character Lu Zhi appeared, "Lan Yan" seemed to attract him.]

[He discovered Lanzhu's suicide, with the impulse to redeem Lanji.]

[But indifferent and mentally distorted, he quickly dispelled this idea. He had a huge effort to save a person who was only one step away from the abyss than the Virgin. There was a better and more effective way to make him get Lanji.

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Lu Zhi looked at Lan Yan and raised his mobile phone.

The camera of the mobile phone flashed, and the suicide note appeared in his album.
Chapter completed!