Su Bai slowly extended his hand and placed it on the boy's neck. His slender fingers gently caressed it, and his dark black nails lingered there for a while.
The boy closed his eyes slightly, and his face began to tremble slightly. This trembling was not because of fear, worry, or hesitation.
It was …
Excitement!
Yes, to be able to experience the feeling of being killed in such a way was indeed a very glorious thing in his eyes. He even looked forward to his own photo being placed in his beloved booklet after he was killed in such a graceful manner. That would definitely be a treasure of art.
However, after a while, Su Bai's body began to return to its original state. His nails disappeared, and his skin began to fill up. The color of his hair also returned to its normal black color. A hint of fatigue appeared in Su Bai's eyes.
The boy opened his eyes and revealed a disappointed look. "Why? You're not killing me anymore? I'm willing to be killed by you. You won't be punished by the broadcast. "
"Boring." Su Bai sighed. "Being killed voluntarily doesn't have that kind of fear and hysterical struggle before death. Even if it's a photo, it doesn't have that kind of spirit and deep sense of beauty. This kind of photo is just superficial. It's like an article that's made up of beautiful words. This kind of work has no sense of art at all. It's just a trash product."
Su Bai looked into the boy's eyes very seriously. "Are you willing to be a trash product?"
The boy shook his head and waved his hand. The clothes on his body disappeared, and the grayish-white color around him also disappeared.
"Boring, really boring." The boy looked very dissatisfied, but he could do nothing about it because he could not deny that Su Bai was indeed right.
From the beginning, the boy knew in his heart that everything was led by Su Bai. It belonged to Su Bai's aesthetics, Su Bai's perception, and Su Bai's taste. Unknowingly, he had already been dragged away by Su Bai, but the boy did not think that there was anything wrong with it.
Although it was difficult for the secular world to recognize him, the boy had the heart to become an artist. On the path of pursuing art, he could really not care about anything, even his own life.
It was really inconceivable that such a person and such an audience could actually reach where he was today step by step. However, with an even more inconceivable person like Su Bai in front of him, it seemed that everything was not so difficult to understand.
"My father is about to get off work. My mother has made dinner at home. Do you want to come and eat with us? My mother's Sichuan cuisine is very good." At this time, the boy returned to his previous state, as if he was really just an ordinary child next door.
At this time, a man in overalls and carrying a large pair of scissors came over. He should be the gardener of the cemetery, and also the father of the boy in front of him.
"It's okay." Su Bai took out a cigarette and handed one to the gardener. "Your son is very smart and very cute."
"Hehe, thank you. It's good that I didn't cause you any trouble."
The gardener smiled and held the boy's hand as they went home together.
Su Bai lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff, and exhaled a smoke ring. No matter how he looked at it, the father did not seem to have any tendency of domestic violence. He was an ordinary and kind father. Then, was this guy's strange aesthetic and stubborn pursuit really innate?
"Oh, yes, it's me who fell into the stereotype." Su Bai laughed at himself as he walked out of the office. In recent years, the media's reports on murderers and rapists often took the route of despicable, desperately digging up the sad stories behind the criminals. However, there were many people who suffered in this world. Did they all commit crimes?
Su Bai suddenly remembered that he did not seem to have the other party's WeChat. For some reason, this little boy gave Su Bai a strange sense of intimacy. It was as if he was looking in a mirror. Looking at him was like looking at himself.
The special ghosts in the graveyard should be the toys that the little boy kept here. They were the evil people who were being tortured. He was like a judge, an executive, and he was exercising the justice that he was allowed by the broadcasting rules.
There was no right or wrong, and it was difficult to distinguish right from wrong.
The little boy followed his father home, and Su Bai also wanted to leave. He did not come here for any purpose, nor did he have any intentions. It was just a whim.
The two people met, discussed, and finally separated. Bystanders might be confused, but the two people involved felt very good and very happy because they were alone.
When returning to his car, Su Bai saw a picture book on his car window. It was the little boy's. There was a string of WeChat ID on the first page of the picture book.
There was a smile at the corner of his mouth. Su Bai took out his phone and added the WeChat ID. Then he started the car and prepared to leave.
Shanghai had a new traffic regulation. It was similar to the kind of bus rapid transit. A line of the road was completely given to the bus rapid transit, and other private vehicles were not allowed to use it. However, this stupid regulation led to the situation that there were not many private cars on the road during the Chinese New Year …
There was also a traffic jam.
This feeling was like a leader who felt that he had no political achievements and no sense of existence if he did not cause trouble. Many local governments promoted green travel, promoted reducing the use of private cars, promoted public transport, and other measures to alleviate the urban traffic pressure. However, they did not close the 4S shop and continued to collect taxes on private cars. Then, they blamed the urban traffic pressure on private cars. However, in the end, it was because of the shortsightedness and ignorance of the urban construction and planners. They did not expect how the number of private cars in the city would soar in ten years. In fact, the traffic congestion in many cities in China was also due to this reason.
As a last resort, Su Bai could only take a detour. He would rather drive a longer distance than play a tortoise race on the road. After this detour, Su Bai was surprised to find himself in front of a familiar building.
He had been to this building before because Ying Yinger's office, no, studio, was inside.
Taking out his mobile phone, Su Bai dialed Ying Yinger's number. This woman was very straightforward, whether it was work or relationships. Su Bai had a good impression of her.
This might be the common problem of every man. For women, it was best to be the kind of woman who would immediately give you physical or mental services when you needed them physically or mentally. Once you wanted some peace and quiet, it was best for those women to stay as far away as possible. Obviously, Su Bai was definitely not one of these scumbags. He had no interest in Ying Yinger between men and women. It was just that after receiving Ying Yinger's sexual asphyxia treatment last time, he would occasionally miss that feeling in his heart.
As for the matters between men and women, Su Bai suddenly realized that he seemed to have been abstinent for a long time. Not only from the time he became a listener to the present, but from the time he became a listener, he seemed to have not done that kind of thing for a long time.
It wasn't that Su Bai had become indifferent to that aspect, nor was it that Su Bai had any psychological or physical problems. As a young master, he had tasted all kinds of women in the past. It was just that later, Su Bai began to feel that sex without that kind of love and feeling was a bit like breeding livestock. It was really meaningless.
Therefore, after such a long time, he almost had that kind of spark with Xun Er by chance. However, due to various reasons, he did not achieve it in the end. Now, with the increasingly estranged relationship between Su Bai and Xun Er, it was basically impossible to say that there was a spiritual and physical sex.
Even Fatso would occasionally find a prostitute to solve his needs in that aspect, but Su Bai really didn't like this.
A person, a normal person, could suppress his normal physiological needs, which also showed the tenacity of Su Bai's heart.
The phone was connected after a while. "Hello."
Obviously, because Su Bai often changed his mobile phone number, Ying Yinger didn't know who was calling.
"Hello, it's me."
"It's you. What's wrong? Do you miss me?"
"I just passed by the front of your studio's building. Are you up there?"
"En, I can't help it. I am a woman who has to rely on myself to support my family. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, but I still have to work."
"Who are you ravaging this time?" asked Su Bai.
"No, after that incident last time, I gave myself a long time off, but I plan to resume my work after the New Year. I just got a batch of new toys. Oh, yes, there are also a lot of uniforms I designed. I am trying them on."
The queen's uniform that Ying Yinger wore last time appeared in Su Bai's mind. His fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly. He knocked on the back of the phone.
"Since you are passing by, don't be like Da Yu. Come up and have a seat. I happen to have two clothes here. I don't really want to wear them myself. I need a helper, but my female assistant has gone back to her hometown for the New Year."
"Da Yu is a flood controller. Is there a lot of water under you?" asked Su Bai.
"Young Master Su, with our relationship and fate, it's not love at first sight or love after a long time, but I think it's still acceptable for us to have a one-night stand or have sex with each other, right?"
"Indeed."
"Okay, I will make you a cocktail. Stop the car and come over."
After hanging up the phone, Su Bai drove the car to the bottom of the building. He could park there directly. As soon as he got out of the car, before he had time to lock the door, two salespeople wearing Smurf costumes walked in front of Su Bai.
"Sir, Durex is holding a promotion. New products, free trial."
The one in the costume was a girl. After stuffing two cute little packages into Su Bai's hands, she began to look for the people below to continue distributing.
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