A bloody knife

Chapter 1

"A Knife Stained with Dog Blood" Author: Zi Luoyi

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This was the tenth time Zhao Ning saw that young man.

Knife, dog blood, bad writing.

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Search keywords: Protagonist: Knife. ┃Supporting role: ┃Others:

One word introduction: It is a knife.

Purpose: Sometimes lies are better.

一

Scumbag style of writing, splashing dog blood, cautious reading.

This was the tenth time Zhao Ning saw that young man.

He counted very clearly, no more, no less, exactly ten.

The young man with extremely fair skin was standing in the crowd waiting to pass. When he raised his eyes, he saw him from a distance, and he didn't dodge. His eyes were full of water.

Zhao Ning neither smiled at him in response, nor frowned impatiently. When he met those wet deer eyes, he just looked away expressionlessly.

——Silent and calm, as if he didn't see anything.

"Ah Ning."

The man with clean temperament and harmless appearance called him softly.

There was a burst of warmth in the palm of his hand, Zhao Ning didn't lower his eyes, knowing that it was a cup of warm milk tea.

"There are a lot of people in line today, so I'm a little late." Qiao Ran explained to himself.

The milk tea in his hand has not been taken, he is not in a hurry, maintaining such a posture, and following Zhao Ning step by step.

The bodies of the two were not touching, and the cup of milk tea became an intermediate thing to maintain the two of them for a while.

At the second intersection, Zhao Ning stopped.

Qiao Ran also paused.

When the car parked outside the white line rushed out in front of him at high speed, Qiao Ran spoke again gently.

His voice was the same as his person's, very soft, mellow, revealing an unworldly purity.

"Do you have any plans for tomorrow's weekend?"

"There is a new art gallery opened in the new town. If Ah Ning is okay, let's go together, shall we?"

"I haven't got my driver's license yet, but Ke San has already made an appointment. I have a hunch that this time I can pass it once. When I get my driver's license, I will take Ah Ning to play."

"I'm learning how to cook. I made scrambled eggs with tomatoes at noon. The taste is not up to what I think is acceptable. When I cook it well, Ah Ning will stop eating takeaways. Can I bring rice for Ah Ning?"

The traffic lights had already been left behind by the two of them, walking along this road for another 10 minutes, Zhao Ning's house arrived.

Along the way, only Qiao Ran was talking, rambling, but the tone was soft, not annoying like a fly buzzing.

Zhao Ning kept his face on his face, and asked Qiao Ran, but did not respond to a single word.

Qiao Ran took it for granted, since he knew the man so far, it seemed that there were not even ten sentences that the other party had said to him.

Thinking of this, he smiled suddenly, his eyebrows and eyes were as soft as the snow falling from the branches, a simple smile also looked like a painting.

"Ah Ning, we have known each other for ten days, but you have only spoken nine words to me."

Still no response.

The man with a strong face is like a dull gun, no matter how much he tosses, he can't spit out a single bullet.

Qiao Ran stopped following after reaching the gate of the community.

He waved to the back in front of him with a good temper: "Ah Ning, see you tomorrow."

With the milk tea in his hand, the cold wind blowing all the way, he pierced the coating with a straw, and the liquid sucked up was wrapped in a chill that made people shiver.

Qiao Ran just took a sip and stopped drinking. He threw the thing neatly into the trash can beside him, turned his head to look inside, and saw that the figure of the man had disappeared, so he put his hands back into his pockets and turned around. , go back step by step.

……

Zhao Ning's work has two days off.

He has no friends.

If you rest on weekends, you will stay at home for two days without going out.

Zhao Ning has always had nothing to ask for. Before high school, he was a child of someone else's family. When asked, he would always say, I want to study hard, find a good job in the future, and earn a lot of money!

Ordinary and not simple words often make the person who asks the question laugh.

Later, the wish changed, and what I wanted was different.

A little later, even the goal is gone.

I'm going out tonight because the refrigerator at home is empty.

The supermarket is in the community, and there is no need to walk much. Zhao Ning himself is not a very particular person, so he closed the door with his mobile phone and keys, stepped on his slippers and went downstairs.

Seeing the person who was sitting on the chair and playing with his mobile phone, his footsteps stopped obviously, and his slightly changed expression quickly returned to normal. He walked past the other person without making a sound.

"Ah Ning!"

There was a sound of surprise.

Then came the sound of hurried footsteps.

Finally, there is the sound of breathing accompanied by a little panting.

"Why did you go out?"

After Qiao Ran finished speaking, there was a flash of hesitation in his eyes, and he still chose to be truthful.

He said: "I promise you, I don't usually come in, only on weekends, Ah Ning, if you don't believe me, you can ask Uncle Wang, he is the one who lent me my chair."

The man remained silent as usual.

He wasn't sure if he was angry, so he looked at him cautiously, and found that he couldn't figure out his mood at the moment, so he hesitated and asked: "Then, I will come in when you are not at work, okay?" ?”

"If Ah Ning doesn't speak, I will take it as a promise?"

After three seconds of silence, Qiao Ran smiled foolishly again: "Ah Ning is so kind."

He quietly took another step closer to the man, and walked a few steps side by side with the man, bending his lips like a satisfied kitten.

"I like Ah Ning the most."

……

Qiao Ran peeled off the candy wrapper, rolled the toffee into his mouth with his tongue, tasted the sweetness, squinted his eyes happily, and carefully folded the candy wrapper in his hand into a small square, clenched his fist, and put it in in his own pocket.

He lowered his eyes and saw the man's two hands holding large shopping bags.

The contents inside are very simple, all frozen food, dumplings, wontons, buns...

Qiao Ran licked the hard candy in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and the sweet smell of milk flowed down the tip of his tongue to his heart: "Ah Ning, can I cook for you?"

"I'll learn what you like, and I won't bother you. When you're done, put it in Uncle Wang's place. When it's time, you can pick it up. When you're done, keep the lunch box. I'll take it back and cook it for you. Come here, okay?"

A man who doesn't respond is like a dumb man, but even though a dumb man doesn't speak, he can still use facial expressions to express his feelings.

Unlike a man, neither can speak nor give him any changing expression.

That pretty face, like a dick, was tightly embedded in the flesh, but it couldn't even make the simplest changes.

However, fortunately, men are not dumb.

Qiao Ran laughed: "Ah Ning, you are so pretty."

The man said nine sentences to him, and he once counted them with his fingers one by one.

When he said every sentence, Qiao Ran was thinking, this person, good-looking and good-sounding, except for one thing, he is really perfect.

which point?

These were the last words the man had ever spoken to him.

When he said this, there was a rare trace of confusion in his flat eyes.

How did Qiao Ran answer?

He looked at the man fascinated, and spoke without blushing.

"If there is only me, Ah Ning is the most perfect person."

……

Qiao Ran stopped outside the elevator.

The man pressed the number, his dull eyes flicked across Qiao Ran's face, and then stopped a little above the young man's head.

—is the level of his line of sight.

Qiao Ran was amused by that indifferent look, he waved at him indifferently, and when the elevator door closed, the "Good night, Ah Ning" was also shut out.

With a movement of his Adam's apple, the toffee the size of a red bean was swallowed.

"Xiao Ran is leaving?"

He smiled at the other party: "I'm bothering Uncle Wang again today."

The other party waved his hand unceremoniously: "Don't say that, I still feel relaxed with you chatting with me here, so will you come tomorrow?"

"Here."

"It just so happens that the courier will arrive tomorrow. It is something my eldest daughter sent me. She said it was brought back from abroad. I will eat it with Uncle Wang then."

He was a little embarrassed by the other party's undisguised enthusiasm and kindness, and there was a shyness in his voice: "Then I will thank Uncle Wang first."

The middle-aged man chuckled, simple and honest.

……

"Ah Ning, it's time to get off work."

Qiao Ran waited outside the company this time, still holding a cup of milk tea in his hand. As soon as Zhao Ning stepped out of the door, he hurriedly followed. Like before, with a little thought of his own, he posted the milk tea on the man. in the palm of your hand.

He looked down at the milk tea and felt a redness in his eyes. The milk tea turned into a red ball, just like the red hydrangea in ancient marriage customs, holding the two people holding it together.

Qiao Ran chuckled, amused by the picture he had imagined.

"Ah Ning, I think you match my favorite red color very well."

Zhao Ning didn't receive a response from Zhao Ning's nonsensical words.

Those who know the deep meaning of it, because of this hidden meaning, are happy all the way for no reason.

Even in the voice that no one responded, there was a smile even worse than usual.

"Today I practiced tomato scrambled eggs. In fact, last time I scrambled eggs, several pieces of eggs were burnt, but this time it is different. This time, the eggs are all tender and yellow, without any burnt appearance. "

"But the taste is still so-so." Qiao Ran frowned in distress, "It's obviously made according to the steps, and the amount of ingredients is the same as the recipe. I don't know why. Others' fried food is delicious. I Yes, it can only be said to be edible."

"But it's not okay to eat tomato scrambled eggs all the time. I plan to practice for another day and change to something else. What do you want to eat, Ah Ning? I can learn from what you want to eat, okay?"

"Well, it's better to wait for my culinary skills to be better, and then ask Ah Ning. If Ah Ning wants to wait for me, I will definitely learn it."