Inner city, Xiangxuehai.

The magnificent decoration, the melodious silk music, the intoxicating fragrance, the exquisite and fragrant food... Of course, the most important thing is that Xiangxuehai plunders the entire Dongyang. After strict selection and careful design, and hundreds of processes over the years, countless men can attract the charming dream girl who spends a lot of money.

In the eyes of men and women in the outer city, Hong Yuhai and Xiang Xuehai are both dream places where they can die without regrets as long as they can enter and have fun for one night.

This is actually an illusion that "the grapes are sweet if you can't eat them." After all, it's just a place to satisfy your desires. Going to Hongyuhai Xiangxuehai and you use the cover of the Youth Daily to solve the problem. The pleasure you get is actually similar. There is no new way to "go here".

You see, Leyu has never been to Xiangxuehai. In addition to the reason for being a little virgin such as self-discipline, more importantly, he saw the live scene of Xiangxuehai when he criticized Jing Zhengwei's memory, and felt that it was 'just this'?

Therefore, more often, Hongyuhai Xiangxuehai actually shoulders the secret attributes of "deep socialization".

In the Silver Blood Society, everyone is dressed well, speaks human words, and does human affairs;

When we go to drink, we can take off some clothes, say a few drunken words, and talk about some drunken things;

When you come to Hongyu Sea, Xiangxue Sea, everyone can take off their clothes, say beastly words, and do beastly work.

So, who does come to Xiangxuehai often?

After all, those who come to Xiangxuehai are all silver-blooded people. If you really fall in love over time, you can just buy it home, and just turn a bus into a private car. Xiangxuehai will also hold new product recommendation activities from time to time. For example, Jing Zhengwei comes to buy new products every month, and does not stop this kind of shopping activity until he buys Qinglan.

Therefore, the people who come to Xiangxuehai often are definitely not the "lustfulness" that the cloud players outside imagined. There is only one reason-

He doesn't want to put on his clothes anymore.

Dong--

Luo Zhen pushed open the heavy and glitzy door of Xiangxuehai and stepped into this gold-selling cave that made countless silver blood fight.

The former sea of ​​Xiangxue was already empty, and there were only leftovers leftovers on the bustling banquet, and the strings of silk and bamboo instruments were waiting to be played. Several large pieces of ice cubes were lonely in the hall, and only the sleepy and strange fragrance still spreads wildly.

The boss of Xiangxuehai is smarter than anyone else. He knows that no one will come to visit Xiangxuehai tonight. Once the rioters rushed into the inner city, Xiangxuehai will definitely become their number one target - Hongyuhai is also possible - so he must first ensure the safety of those precious commodities and take the girls to a safer place early.

The guests had already gone home, either ran away or sat and waited for death. In any case, they were unwilling to explain the last moment of their lives to Xiangxuehai.

unless--

"Are you waiting to die here?"

Luo Zhen kicked the wine pot on the aisle, looked at the lazy man lying on the soft bed in the center of the lobby on the first floor, staring at the cup with his eyes, and said coldly: "The Quan family is too lazy to find you."

Quan Xin was wearing only a silver-white loose silk pajamas, and drank the wine in one go, and said with a smile: "Normal, the Quan family no longer needs a waste like me."

"There are no women playing with you, and no one drinking with you. Why are you still here?" Luo Zhen stood in front of Quanxin. "The Luo family has decided to jointly suppress the unrest outside. If there is any problem, they will rush out to gather the remains of Dongyang and plan to counterattack Xuanzhu... I don't think they can suppress the mob. The destruction of the inner city is a foregone conclusion."

"Hey, is that right? You know a lot." Quan Xin looked at the wine glass and said, "Then I, the head of the Quan family, know nothing."

"How could the Quan family trust you in this way?"

"Don't make the wrong order. They don't trust me for the first time, so I'm like this." Quan Xin adjusted his posture, and said lazily on the soft pillow next to him: "Actually, I don't care. I've been using the waste for a long time to find out that this feeling is really great."

Luo Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly: "So, you just want to fall to death and you are too lazy to climb out?"

"Is there anything wrong with death?" said Izumi. "But it's another new journey."

As he said that, Quan Xin poured wine into the wine glass, then picked up a bottle next to it that looked like a seasoning bottle, poured some gradient blue powder into the wine glass, mixed it with his fingertips and drank it all in one go, Luo Zhen sighed softly.

"You're a fool who takes drugs."

Quan Xin shivered for a moment, and a little blushed on her pale face: "If I'm really stupid, it's much better than now."

Luo Zhen finally couldn't see it anymore, so he kicked Quan Xin in the face, kicking a single one out of his teeth: "Isn't it just the name of the head of the family but not the reality of the head of the family? Are you so sorry for the people here who are drunk and dreaming and dying, inferior and pity for themselves!?"

"Bah." Quan Xin spitted out a mouthful of blood foam, his face was neither sad nor happy, and he lay down on the soft pillow, and said coldly: "What can you know, the only child? When you accused me, did you think that I don't have the conditions you have?"

"Your father is almost dead, right? My father is only forty-two, my uncle is forty-four-do you know what this is?"

Quan Xin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "They have to fight for at least ten years."

"Ten years, my life has only been two decades, and the past two decades have been used by my father to compete with my uncle - the consul Quanyuan, the head of the family Quanxu, and the only one of my Quan family is connected to the political and business worlds. What a majestic reputation, but do you know what the price is?"

Quan Xin smashed the wine glass at Luo Zhen, but his strength was too small and he could only run to Luo Zhen's boots.

"It's a mountain that can't accommodate two tigers. It's about interests, even brothers are ruthless. What's more, our business families like us have never talked about feelings."

"It's just that they still can't surpass each other after so many years, so they turn their attention to the next generation. Since childhood, I have to do better than my cousins ​​in everything and have to overwhelm them. Not only do I have to achieve business success, but I even have to find ways to plunder my uncle's political resources. Just like a heavy pen at both ends, it has to spin constantly every moment, without any room for stopping."

"I originally thought that when I came back from Linhaijun to take over as head of the family, I could end the game." Quan Xin closed his eyes and let out a long sigh: "The result is that I am too naive and some resentment will never end."

Luo Zhen asked, "So you just linger in Xiangxuehai because you don't want to continue to be a chess piece for your father's fight. Now you would rather wait here than go back?"

"have no idea."

"have no idea?"

"I just think it's boring." Quan Xin pointed to the ceiling where the gorgeous chandeliers were hung: "Politics is boring, business is boring, fighting is boring, and living is boring. This world is just like a fake, and nothing is meaningful."

"Sometimes I will remember the past, see my parents, you, and others, I want to ask you to apologize and repent, but I can't remember why I want to apologize."

"Sometimes I feel tired even if I think too much, so I just don't think about it."

"So, you go." Izumi stretched out his hand to cover his eyes and blocked the light: "I won't leave. It's too tiring for me to escape, and Xiangxuehai's door is too far away for me."

Luo Zhen looked at Xiang Xuehai's door, turned around and walked towards the door.

Dong--

After the rumbling sound of closing the door, the heavy footsteps approached again. Quan Xin raised his arm slightly and saw Luo Zhen sitting in front of him.

"Maybe I'm stupid when I take drugs," Quan Xin said, "I actually saw that you haven't left yet."

"You're not a problem with medicine." Luo Zhen said calmly: "You're sick."

"I'm sick?" Quan Xin said oh.

"Don't you ask how to treat it?"

"Not the strength."

"That's right." Luo Zhen nodded: "This disease is a terminal illness and cannot be cured. You can only wait for death."

"Is that true..." Quan Xin closed his eyes.

Luo Zhen took two wine glasses and poured them all over, "I can't find a woman, but it's okay to drink with you."

Quan Xin took the wine glass and poured it into his mouth, allowing the wine to flow along the corner of his mouth.

The two of them sat and lay down, and after a while, Luo Zhen suddenly asked, "Do you think there is a mastermind behind the riot tonight?"

"I can probably guess who it is." Quan Xin whispered: "But I don't understand his motive."

"I also have a doubtful candidate. I know his purpose, but I don't know how he wants to accomplish it." Luo Zhen said: "Did he ask you for your business?"

"Yes, he wanted to find the patrol guards to do business, but I couldn't command the Quan family, but it was still fine to command the Quan family's dogs."

"He also asked me to do something. There were many Luo family business travelers. He stuffed some people into Luo family business travelers and got out of the city together."

Quan Xin whispered softly: "So that's what it is..."

Luo Zhen sipped his wine glass: "It's not unfair to induce silver blood, his appetite is too big."

The two of them continued to be silent like this, and they were one cup after another until the wine pot was empty and there was a noisy sound outside.

Dongdong! Dongdong!

Xiangxuehai has a very good sound insulation. They can only hear the faint yelling and scolding outside, but they can't understand what they are scolding.

"It's time." Luo Zhen stood up: "It's time for us to leave."

Quan Xin didn't say anything. He watched Luo Zhen knock over the wine pot on the wine table, then took out a lighter, and threw it on the tablecloth soaked with the wine.

The fire spread rapidly and soon burned to the curtains, wooden chairs, and carpets, emitting a rolling wave of heat.

However, if you want to burn the two people sitting in the middle of the lobby, the fire obviously needs to be more intense.

"Don't mind?" Luo Zhen sat down again: "If I could choose, I would rather be the poignant beauty of being swallowed by the flame than the ugly ones who died under the pitchfork hoe."

Quan Xin looked at the ceiling with drunken eyes, as if he couldn't understand what he said.

"I have never dared to tell you." Luo Zhen whispered: "My love is heavy and dirty, with many unpleasant things in it, such as sadness, sorrow, self-pity, despair. My heart is so fragile. I am always defeated by these negative emotions, as if I am struggling in a swamp and sinking. I don't want to drag you in, I would rather be swallowed by myself."

"It's just that I didn't expect that you were swallowed up by yourself."

Quan Xin glanced at him with a slanted eyes, and a barely curved appearance appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"I am drunk just right, and I can understand you, but I don't feel sad."

Luo Zhen looked at him quietly and suddenly said, "Perform to that one."

Quan Xin was silent for a moment, without refusal, and tried his best to reach out and pick up the chopsticks on the banquet, clamped the index finger, middle finger, thumb, and then rotated-

Bang.

The chopsticks flew out. Quan Xin looked at his right hand. He was about to take it back, but he saw Luo Zhen take out a double-headed pen.

It's exactly the same as the one he used to use.

Quan Xin took the double-headed pen and made it spin on his fingertips effortlessly.

It keeps spinning.

Constantly rotate.

Until the flames engulf everything.
To be continued...