Chapter 44 The Writer's Screenplay 14
The elevator is broken.
Lu Zhi retracted his finger from pressing the elevator button. He and Lan Min had been waiting in front of the elevator door for about 5 minutes, but the elevator kept stopping on the first floor below.
The lighting at the top of the silver-white corridor sheds cold white light. The white-haired young man next to him looked out the window expressionlessly. His white hair was shining, and the light shone on his body. His skin was so white that it was transparent, and the light seemed to penetrate his thin body.
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"We can only take the stairs." Lu Zhi followed the young man's gaze and looked out the window. It was a dark night outside. There was no moon or stars tonight either. Black buildings stood silently in the darkness, staring at the only company building with lights.
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"Master, to prevent you from slipping again, please allow me to hold your hand." This was another poor excuse, but Lu Zhi believed that the white-haired young man would agree.
Lu Zhicong looked at the white-haired young man's silent profile and the red eyes.
Sure enough, Lan Min withdrew his gaze and nodded, "Okay."
Lu Zhi was not surprised that Lan Min would agree. Lan Min became trance-like after almost slipping in the room. He kept mumbling in his arms that there was a ghost in the company, and his arms still have youthful hair.
of aroma.
Lan Min was taciturn, which to Lu Zhi was the master's silent acquiescence.
The tall man held Lan Min's wrist, with a look of obsession in his eyes. Lan Min's hand naturally drooped, and Lu Zhi's fingers slowly moved up from the snow-white wrist along the blue-purple blood vessels.
Lan Min's wrist trembled slightly, a little itchy, and with an indescribable feeling. Lu Zhi seemed not to be holding hands, but to be blasphemous in a ritual.
Lan Min retracted his hand uncomfortably, but Lu Zhi's five fingers had already embedded themselves in the gaps between his fingers, tightly clasping the back of his hand.
Fingers intertwined.
Lu Zhi's light-colored eyes suddenly turned dark. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. His mind couldn't help but feel dizzy. It seemed as if there were ripples spreading out from his interlocked hands with Lan Min. He exclaimed with joy.
Thinking, he finally broke off the orchid he longed for.
"Your scratching hurts me."
Lan Min's slightly cold voice pulled Lu Zhi back from the land of fantasy.
Back to reality.
The weird smile that appeared on Lu Zhiqingjun's face quickly dissipated, and he whispered, "I'm sorry."
The stairs are on the other side. It usually only takes one minute, but Lu Zhi led Lan Min and walked for five minutes.
There were no lights on the stairs, only safety signs glowing green. In the dim environment, Lan Min's eyes could not see anything clearly. The scenery that appeared in his retina was darkness extending upwards, with no end in sight.
"Master, please allow me to hold you." Lu Zhi's voice was hoarse.
Lan Min said nothing, so Lu Zhi knew that he had received silent approval again.
Lu Zhi hugged Lan Min and stepped on the first step. He found that Lan Min in his arms seemed to be very uncomfortable and moved around. He lowered his head and saw Lan Min frowning and looking uncomfortable.
"What's wrong?" Lu Zhi stopped, paying attention to every change in Lan Min's expression and body.
"My ankles are itchy." Lan Min said. He tried to raise his calves, but it was too tiring and he couldn't bear it within a minute. "There is something biting my feet. Take a look. On the stairs
Are there any little bugs?”
Lu Zhi bent down and looked over. Although the corridor was dark, it was clean and there were no bugs.
"I didn't see it." Lu Zhi said.
"Really." The white-haired young man raised his voice, seeming angry.
He blamed the useless servant, with anger and grievance, "It's still biting me now, are you not paying attention?"
Lu Zhi looked carefully again and still didn't see anything, but Lan Min's tone didn't sound like he was lying. He couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes.
"I'll turn on the flashlight on my phone and you can look at it again," Lance said.
White light burst out from Lan Min's fingers, and the sudden strong light illuminated the steps. Lu Zhi finally saw it.
Not a bug at all.
A human face appeared on the steps, its facial features strangely distorted, like a person screaming in never-ending despair and pain. Its mouth opened into an elongated oval, and the suction cup protruding from the mouth happened to suck on the orchid.
On Mo's ankle.
The area where the ankle was sucked has turned watery red, and mucus is seeping out from the suction cup, soaking the black trousers.
Lu Zhi's expression turned gloomy, and he suddenly stretched out his foot and stamped on that person's face.
snap
The soles of the feet were used hard, and the soles of the sturdy leather shoes were in close contact with the face, grinding it hard.
"Go to hell." The man squeezed out words full of disgust from between his teeth, "Go to hell."
The human face made a chirping sound.
"Ah" Lan Min suddenly exclaimed. He couldn't see anything, and his touch and hearing became very sensitive. At this time, he could clearly feel something cold and wet on his ankle biting him.
Lu Zhi saw the suction cup twisting crazily on the thin layer of flesh on Lan Min's ankle, as if it had infinite attraction to it.
Lu Zhiqingjun's face twitched with anger. Such a disgusting and dirty thing dared to touch Lan Mo.
"What are you doing"
Lan Min kicked his feet, but Lu Zhi's arms lifted him up to the level of his knees, which put pressure on his waist, but Lan Min had no strength, so he fell limply into Lu Zhi's arms.
The length of the sucker's extension was limited. After Lan Min's feet were raised, it was forced to fall down. It even tried to stretch out to hook it when it fell, but it was a pity that it was unable to do anything.
snap
Lu Zhi stepped on the suction cup and put it back into Human Face's mouth.
"The bug has been solved." Lu Zhi said coldly.
The soles of Lu Zhi's shoes stuck to the face again, and the already distorted features of the face became even more distorted.
"Go away." Lu Zhi kicked the toe of his shoe and watched as the man's face rolled down the stairs with his shoe prints on it.
He heard Lan Min murmur slightly to express his understanding. His eyes fell on the young man's ankle, which was pitifully red and covered with mucus left by that disgusting human face sucker.
Feeling inexplicable heartache, Lu Zhi lowered his eyes. Compared with being stained with filth, being spotless was more suitable for Lan Mo.
"Master, that bug touched you just now, can I wipe it for you?"
Before Lan Min could agree, Lu Zhi had already eagerly taken out his handkerchief and carefully wiped the contaminated area until it turned red.
"That's enough." Lan Min said, "If I rub it any more, it will break my skin."
"That's good." Lu Zhi threw the handkerchief on the steps.
Lan Min took the phone away. He didn't like to turn on the flashlight of his phone because the light emitted by the flashlight was too dazzling in a dark environment.
The white light is extremely penetrating, illuminating a thin bright channel on the steps above. One by one, the elongated suction cups are waving in the white light. They try their best to stretch out, reaching towards Lan Mo, like longing.
Lan Mo, and seems to be longing for light.
"Go home after dark"
The oval-shaped mouth connected under the suction cup opened wide and made intermittent sounds.
snap
Chapter completed!