WTO accession

Chapter 81

Flying birds flew across the sky, and the wind pushed the stratus clouds, casting light from the gap, making Teng Cuo squint his eyes.Xiao Guo hugged him from behind, his chest pressed against his back, thick and warm, Teng Cuo leaned back comfortably, resting on Xiao Guo's shoulder.

"Xiao Zhuo," Xiao Guo softly pressed against his ear, and said, "The sun has come out."

The east is right in front of us, and the darkness in the clouds seems to be blown by the wind, but if you look carefully, you can see that it is the sunlight declaring its sovereignty over the day.The orange-gold light pierced the sky, broke through the clouds and mist, and shot out with irresistible force.

The round shape is extremely dazzling rising from behind the mountains, and the halo rolls and spreads as it appears, forming a surface from lines. It is a bright seed that has sprouted and is spreading wildly. The endless land and above All the living beings in the world are shrouded in such brilliant light, including Xiao Guo and Teng Cuo.

Teng Cuo couldn't help but lean back, his whole body shrank into Xiao Guo's embrace.He was still not used to such brightness, because this was a view he had never seen before, and it was also a treatment he had never had in this world, so he subconsciously wanted to back away.

However, Xiao Guo didn't move, he used his chest to block the person, not allowing Teng Cuo to move.

This person is Teng Cuo's line of defense. If he stands here, Teng Cuo will not fall into darkness, even if it is voluntary.The world is filled with light, and he wants Teng Cuo to stay here.

Teng Cuo trembled slightly in the light, and felt Xiao Guo tighten his arms around his waist.

He couldn't help closing his eyes, and opened them again after a while, Gu Lan had already begun to infuse the sky.The winter geese in the south leave lacquered silhouettes at the place where the mountain peaks meet the clouds. The golden glow from the sun is like Buddha's light, and the little white at the end is also very dazzling.Teng Cuo found Xiao Guo's hand, slipped it in and let Xiao Guo hold it.

Rough fingertips rubbed against the back of Teng Zuo's hand, he thought Xiao Guo was going to say something, then the person behind him just lowered his head, and lightly brushed his coiled hair with the tip of his nose.

Then Xiao Guo came along and kissed him on the cheek, his fiery lips followed the outline of his side face.The delicate kisses fell, and the hot air from his breath hit his ears. He turned his head slightly, and the side of his neck was exposed to light, and the pale lines were drawn out. The rest of his body was also warmed by the sun. .

Something in his heart overflowed with emotion in the slight soreness, Teng Cuo was still holding the candy, wanting to turn around.

However, Xiao Guo held him tightly.

"Don't move," Xiao Guo said, "Xiao Zhuo, just stand here."

Teng Cuo didn't move anymore.

Xiao Guo stared deeply at Teng Cuo from the side and back, seeing the natural charm that this man showed unintentionally, as well as the timidity and heartache hidden underneath.He had a good chat with Chen Qi last time and learned some things. He memorized every word of what Teng Cuo said.

His voice was still so deep, as if he was whispering to Teng Cuo, and also as if he was following the teachings.

He said to Teng Cuo: "I stand in the light, you don't have to chase."

The sun and the wind melted together, becoming the stars that leaked from between Teng Cuo's eyelashes, and the flames in his eyes.He suddenly raised his eyes and looked into the distance, trembling slightly while taking a deep breath, said: "Xiao Guo."

Then nothing can be said.

"Xiao Zhuo, I'm here." Xiao Guo said, "Stay next to me, don't move."

The broken hair flew up at the right time, blocking Teng Cuo's red eyes.But Xiao Guo could see his reddened nose tip from the side, so he kissed the corner of his eyes, taking away a little bit of moisture there.

Chen Hui has completely covered him, Xiao Guo said: "Let's go together."

He stood in the light with Teng Cuo, and the person in his arms was like a bird about to spread its wings for the first time on the edge of a cliff, or like a small beast that had finally returned to its den after a long search.Teng Cuo is so shocked and cautious, the darkness from the past is the drifting smoke, as long as the flint is here, the fire will not be extinguished.

Teng Cuo turned his face in Xiao Guo's direction, tried to lift his chin, and the two kissed deeply, holding Yang between their lips and teeth.

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The sun is completely covering the earth, and the wind carries the winter chill, passing over the lush green and yellow of the mountains.The branches between the sky and the earth are rustling, and the old house is used to the humility of the world, only the bell in front of the door makes a little sound.

The fully lit sunny day makes the temple on the top of the mountain show its true body, and the black teak wood steps lead to the main hall.Xiao Guo walked over with Teng Cuo, the place was deserted, the rotten wood exuded a damp and cold atmosphere, some beams and columns were broken, a corner of the temple roof carved with complicated patterns collapsed, and cobwebs were scattered all over the criss-crossed ruins .

The copper and iron bells under the steps are broken, being pushed by the wind and making noise.Teng Cuo raised his head and looked at the dilapidated Buddha statue in front of him.

Before the drug epidemic, Yiwei also had a clean life.Merchants from all over the world who came to buy emerald, timber and tea settled down in the town to rest, whether they were looking for safety or money, they all came here.But now the situation is not there, the Buddha statue stands alone in a dilapidated building, and there are countless red short silks tied around his waist, which are the wishes of the world.This is the only bright color here, and it is the evidence of Zeng Ronghui. It is swaying in the wind, like broken petals and waves.

Cracks have appeared on the body of the Buddha, but those eyes, which are as deep and quiet as water, are not damaged by moths.He has seen countless believers and idlers scrambling to climb the ridge to pray for blessings and sacrifices. He also saw poppies everywhere after prosperity, monsters gradually occupying people's hearts, and people's beliefs changed from gods and Buddhas to white powder.

But none of these could move the Buddha. He stared at the secular world and kept a condescending distance.Those who want redemption, he will give, those who turn around and leave, he promises.

Xiao Guo didn't let go of Teng Cuo's hand in front of the Buddha. He brought Teng Cuo closer to the Buddha statue.

He reached out and fiddled with the prayer symbols, picked out one of them, and showed it to Teng Cuo.

"I've heard of Yiwei before. My parents came here when they were doing business," he said.

He didn't untie the red silk, Teng Cuo wanted to get closer to read the words on it.How many years have passed, the dried ink has long been scattered in the wind of the foreign special zone, and some of the remaining ink has been read incoherently. Teng Cuo carefully identified it and saw the name of the inscription.

He looked at Xiao Guo and said, "Your parents."

"En." Xiao Guo's hand holding the corner of the talisman was light, he let go of his fingers, the red silk fluttered a few times, and it floated in the wind with the rest.

Teng Cuo asked: "Don't you keep it?"

Xiao Guo withdrew his hand, shook his head, and said, "I just think it's amazing...fate."

Except for the simplest statement of facts, Xiao Guo never mentioned his parents in front of Teng Cuo again, because he still felt that it was a hidden taboo between the two of them.But Teng Cuo actually didn't care a long time ago. When he came out of Xiao's house, he lost his mind because he believed Yang Xuan's words.

He picked up the red silk, looked at it again, and asked softly, "Is it spiritual?"

Xiao Guo didn't answer, stretched out his hand and pinched the back of his neck.

Neither of them had anything to write on. Teng Cuo let go of Xiao Guo's hand and prayed in front of the Buddha statue.When he closed his eyes, his charm was reduced by half, and he was more pale and weak. His long hair was tied up, revealing a swan-like neck, and he looked like a true believer when he lowered his head slightly.Xiao Guo was with him, neither of them said a word, they repeated each other's name in their hearts.

I hope he can be safe and happy and live a long life.

The sky was clear and cloudless, and the mountains in the distance were covered with clouds, and the mountains and forests were endless.Xiao Guo and Teng Cuo sat side by side on the steps in front of the deserted temple, the bell was ringing, the wind would not freeze them, Xiao Guo's coat covered the two of them.

Teng Cuo forgot to eat the candy, he finally licked his lips, as if a little disappointed.

"It's been a long time." He leaned against Xiao Guo and said.

Xiao Guo knew what he was talking about, touched his face, and said: "Hurry up." After thinking about it, he still couldn't hold back, and said: "Remember, don't be impulsive."

"It's so annoying," Teng Cuo complained in a low voice, "If he didn't have the stock, I would have blown up the whole mountain."

Xiao Guo knew it wasn't true, but he didn't smile, and he didn't know how to comfort him.He just took Teng Cuo's hand and watched Teng Cuo tear off the rubber band a little annoyed.

The long hair fell down, and the man looked like a heartless monster again.Teng put the rubber band on his wrist by mistake, stretched it and then loosened it to play like that.

"Actually, I wasn't in a hurry," Teng Cuo said, leaning on Xiao Guo's shoulder, "but now I've changed my mind. I want to go back to live with you sooner."

Xiao Guo blushed, luckily Teng Cuo didn't look at him.He clenched Teng Cuo tightly, and gave a low "hmm".

Teng Cuo huddled in his arms, and asked in a muffled voice, "No more?"

"No..." The person who couldn't speak well was a little flustered, and said, "I think so too."

Teng Cuo asked: "What do you think?"

"I want..." Xiao Guo opened his mouth a few times and said, "I want to live with you."

Teng Zuo chuckled a few times, raised his chin and kissed him.The grape flavor of the lollipop was still there just now, and the topic was not very exciting, so neither of them could tell which was more sour or sweet.

Then Teng mistakenly touched Xiao Guo's face, and smiled even more at the burning temperature of his fingers.

"I remember you were not like this when you were a child," he touched Xiao Guo's lips, and said, "It's not like this in bed these days."

Brother Xiao, who has been very presumptuous these days, is sorry, he is always silent, but actually his heart is surging every time.It was true that he was not like this ten years ago, but these years he has lived with his thoughts in mind, and the lack of emotional life has made reticence a personality rather than a choice.In fact, Teng Cuo is the same, the skin is connected to the bones, and he always exudes seductive charm inadvertently.

Xiao Guo shielded Teng Cuo from the wind, and peeled another candy.He bent his long legs on the side of the steps, Teng Cuo understood, and sat up astride.

They still had business to talk about, so they chose this position.This way Xiao Guo can look up at Teng Cuo, put his arms across Teng Cuo's back, and grab this person completely, he likes it so much.

"You said before," Xiao Guo supported his hip, adjusted to a more comfortable position, and asked, "Mr. Chen took you away, isn't it by chance?"

As expected of a criminal police officer, he still remembered exactly what Teng Cuo said two days ago.This person has a meticulous personality, but right now the two of them have too much to say, so they have to say the same thing.

Teng wrongly nodded and said, "The buyer of Peter Xiao's 30-kilogram goods is Chen Fangyi, my adoptive mother Chen Fangyi."

Xiao Guo knew about this when he was arrested, but he never found a chance to interrogate him.

"Chen Fangyi has been from the garden from the very beginning," Teng Cuo tightened his arms around the back of Xiao Guo's neck, and he said, "She was in charge of human trafficking in Yuefang City in the garden, and I was adopted by Mr. Chen. Order, and later sell me too."

Xiao Guo frowned, he had a premonition of something, and also felt Teng Cuo's tightness at this moment, his masseter muscles were deformed.Teng Cuo's chest rose and fell a few times, and he said, "Mr. Chen killed Teng Yong'an."

This is a desperate chess game, Xiao Guo pressed Teng Cuo tightly on the back of his heart, but the person on his lap was still red-eyed.Grief and anger forced Teng Cuo to show his ferocity of wanting revenge, his eyes suddenly shone with a soul-stirring light, and the blood in the eye sockets was very thick, soaking into the whites of his eyes.

"Mr. Chen killed Uncle Teng in order to send me to an orphanage." Teng Cuo said darkly, "Of course, Uncle Teng's identity as an anti-drug policeman makes this incident a logical possibility for drug dealers to retaliate, but this is all dust. Mister's calculation."

Suddenly he couldn't hold it anymore, and suddenly buried his head in Xiao Guo's chest.Xiao Guo grabbed his waist and patted his back lightly.

"Xiao Guo," Teng Cuo said sharply, "Teng Yong'an died because of me."

These words were so heavy that Xiao Guo trembled with pain, and Teng Cuo in his arms trembled unceasingly.Xiao Guo suddenly felt a little panic, he leaned into Teng Cuo's ear and said, "Xiao Zhuo."

"Xiao Zhuo," he kept calling Teng Cuo, "look at me."

When Teng Cuo looked up, his eyes were still bright, and he didn't lose control, which made Xiao Guo quietly relieved.He kept stroking the man's back, raised his face and pressed Teng Cuo to his forehead.

Teng Cuo closed his eyes, he was stared at by Xiao Guo, and he had the ability to continue to wake up.He said: "But later, Mr. Chen asked Chen Fangyi to sell me. The buyer was not himself, but a genuine customer. If I hadn't injured someone and escaped, I would never have met Mr. Chen."

He cleverly skipped many details at that time, but Xiao Guo guessed it too.As soon as Chen Fang started the skin business, if she wanted to sell someone, it would be Teng Cuo. There was only one possibility.

But Teng Cuo didn't seem to care, he held Xiao Guo's face and said, "It's okay, brother Xiao. I took a knife and stabbed that man's face." He smiled half-smile, "What are they? .....No one else wants to touch me except you."

He looked at Xiao Guo with a kind of nostalgic eyes, and the two hugged each other tightly, as if they could make up for the regrets and pains of the past bit by bit.Xiao Guo caressed him clumsily, wanting to make Teng Cuo forget, wanting to be Teng Cuo's reliance.

"But what I still haven't figured out is," Teng Cuo touched Xiao Guo's face and whispered, "Why me."

Fate wrote down one tragedy after another, all revolving around Teng Cuo, making him ask this question helplessly.Xiao Guo turned his heartache into motivation, they all had to calm down, this is something he can do by mistake.

He quickly ran through his thoughts in his mind, and traced the reason why Mr. Chen might pay attention to Teng Cuo.He said a name and said, "Maybe he has something to do with gardens himself."

Nan Hongzu is a drug dealer and the closest person to the garden.This is the most reasonable speculation at present, but it cannot explain the circle around Mr. Chen.

"Mr. Chen is very suspicious, perhaps because his fortune stemmed from the civil war." Teng Cuo thought about it, "So most of the people who can keep him around to train or work are orphans like Lan Die who have been trained since childhood. This is Mr. Chen's means to keep himself safe. He only believes in himself. It is this, which leads to the fact that there is no one in the garden whom he has truly given power to, and the result of too much power concentration is talent generation."

There was still a little bit of hard candy left in his mouth, Teng Cuo touched his tongue, and continued: "But I'm like an exception, an outsider, the free-range one."

There are people who study technology and drugs in the garden, and the nine years of school that Teng Cuo went to can actually be avoided.Few people can be let out by Mr. Chen like that. After training, Lan Die stayed with Mr. Chen for five years before starting to take charge of the business alone.

"It's not exactly an outsider," Xiao Guo said, "Since Chen Fangyi is from the garden, since you were 11 years old, everything has been under the supervision of Mr. Chen. He waited for so many years and finally met Before, he wanted you to escape from that place and meet him again, it was like..."

Teng wrongly took his words and said, "A test."

A hair-raising feeling began to swim and spread on Teng Cuo's skin.He closed his eyes, but the feeling couldn't go away, he was still struggling in the fog.

"Why me?" he asked again.

What makes Teng Cuo so special.

Nan Hongzu is just a terminal sale, getting goods from the garden, but no one knows whether he has joined the garden or not.Such an unimportant person, why can his son receive such close attention and training from Mr. Chen.

Teng Cuo wasn't even sure when Mr. Chen knew of his existence.

Xiao Guo's hand tightened Teng Cuo's waist, and his lips rubbed against each other. Both of them were like lost beasts, returning to the most primitive state, because any rationality and analysis were useless.They moved forward by their intuition and collected clues by their sense of smell. No one knew whether the road ahead was a flat road or a thousand li deep.

"Is it possible that this matter," Xiao Guo said to Teng Cuo, "is it related to your mother."

He looked at Teng Cuo and added: "Your real mother."

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