伸缩自如的爱

落落盯着他看了很久。看他的头发被落叶染上了迷离的朽黄，看他的脸颊被落花晕染成一片奢靡的绯红，看他的衣领被大风掀得猎猎作响，看他不羁的眼神映出穿着一身红衣的自己，看他那被Unwell大侠所刺的伤口结成了灰白色的痂。而在他的背后，是草木枯荣，沧海桑田，浮生若梦，海角天涯瞬间又近在咫尺转而倏忽不见。眼前这个男子，竟让落落这样的绝色女子为之倾心。
Luoluo stared at him for a long time, to see his hair dyed blurred yellow by fallen leaves; to see his face dyed extravagant crimson by fallen flowers; to see his collar blown by heavy wind; to see his naughty eyes reflected with herself in red; to see his grey scab on the wound stabbed by Unwell. And behind him, there was the change of the world and dreamlike life; and the ends of the earth was just near at hand but soon disappeared. This man really made Luoluo, such a gorgeous lady, fall in love.

幸福是昂贵的奢侈品，落落大侠为了得到摄魂怪的幸福，可以牺牲任何人的生命。要多少人的性命才够呢？在看到摄魂怪杀死自己父母之时，年幼的落落睁着无邪的眼睛，看刀光剑影没有丝毫惧怕。父母眼神绝望地倒在了落落面前，她却奔向那个满脸鲜血却始终面带微笑的男子，身后是一片火光，红得让人心慌。于是，她跟他走了，他带她走了，从此浪迹天涯。他们不说话，不交谈，杀人的时候是，行走的时候是，吃饭的时候都是。她跟着他杀人，不管到哪，不管杀谁，不管什么时候，一直跟着。
Happiness was a luxury, costly. For the sake of Demonters’ happiness, Luoluo would kill anybody. But how many people’s lives would be enough? Seeing Demonters killing her parents, little Luoluo opened her innocent eyes, without any fear of swords or blades. Her parents fell down despairingly before Luoluo, but she ran to the man with a bloody smiling face. Behind her was a sea of firelight, frightening red. And then she followed him, so he took her away, they together walked to all corners of the world since then on. They didn’t talk to each other while killing, walking or eating. She followed him to kill, wherever, whoever and whenever, always together.

光阴拉开狭长的分割线，在长久的流浪里落落越来越美，而摄魂怪仿佛不会老去，一直是落落第一次见到的那样，戏谑中带着冷峻。他杀人时满脸鲜血微笑的样子，让落落大侠莫名地迷恋。多年后的一天，摄魂怪开口，声音出人意料的好听：“你，叫什么名字？”
How time flies! During the long tramp, Luoluo became more and more beautiful, but Demonters never seemed to grow old, still cold and contemptuous, just as the first time when Luoluo saw him. Luoluo was inexplicably infatuated with his bloody smiling face while killing. One day many years later, Demonters opened his mouth and uttered, an incredibly beautiful voice, “You, What’s the name?”

落落大侠笑了：“我叫落落。”
“落落，为什么跟着我？”
“你为什么带着我？”
“……因为你跟着我。”
“因为我想要跟着你。”
Luoluo smiled, “I am Luoluo.”
“Luoluo, why do you follow me?”
“Why do you take me along?”
“…because you follow me.”
“Because I want to follow you.”

那是第一次的交谈，珍贵地让落落永世难忘。
That was their first talk, so cherish that Luoluo would never forget.

落落转过头，绝美的容颜在火光的映照下，显得分外妖娆。白皙纤细的手挑拨着木柴，耳朵上的坠子跟着晃啊晃啊晃，晃得让人心醉。落落大侠透彻明亮的眼睛看着让人想要怜惜。就是这个一身红衣的女子，死心踏地跟着江湖上令人闻风丧胆的摄魂怪。没有人知道落落大侠的来历，没有人知道落落大侠这样做的原因，大家都知道的只是，摄魂怪身边只有落落大侠，落落大侠只跟着摄魂怪。在落落大侠出现了以后，摄魂怪也变得越来越强大，无人能敌。江湖人士甚至为此放弃彼此的门派之争，联名悬赏通缉，只为捉拿摄魂怪，以及一睹落落大侠的倾城容颜。但，一切都毫无用处，那些所谓的武林高手在这两个人的面前，无力得像个初生的婴儿。
Luoluo turned back. Her beauty reflected by the firelight was especially charming. When her white and slim fingers moved the firewood, her eardrops were dangling along with her movement, intoxicating. Luoluo’s bright eyes would make anyone who had seen them cherish her. It was this lady in red that firmly followed Demonters at whose news everybody in the world would become terror-striken. Nobody knew her past. Nobody knew why she did so. What everybody knew was there was only Luoluo with Demonsters and Luoluo followed Demonsters only. Since Luoluo appeared, Demonsters became invincible. People of different sects even stopped combat among them and together offered a reward only to catch Demonsters and have a look at Luoluo’s extreme beauty. However, nothing worked. Those so-called masters were as weak as infants before them.
[Guai] Story of Cry and Unwell

Snow infinity, slight cold, a plain and combative world. It was all white in thousands of miles around Ningbo. In boundless snowflakes, two horses came in tandem. The man in the first horse wore simply, hands in sleeves and bridle rein tied in his braid. Though it was a course, the man was down and out. Wearing an shabby marten jellaba, which covered his eyes, his face was not easy to be seen. Another horse behind took a dead man. The corpus had already been frozen. Only because it was ice cold, his face remained the same, gorgeous clothes, thunder-and-lightning, in good condition. Especially a smile was coagulated in his face, which seemed he was peaceful and comfortable to meet his death.

The snow in Ningbo in 2004 was a heavy snow seldom in the South.

The first horse stopped self-consciously in the gate of a university, the world famous N University, where all the children from rich families nearby studied. A woman with long hair in the gate, wearing a heavy coat, putting her hands in one sleeve each, closing her eyes and standing straightly. This woman had been stood here for three days and nights, and never moved even one step away, like a statuary, holly and quietly. However, hearing the clops, this woman suddenly opened her eyes, and squeezed out one word, “Coming.”

She was the famed Cry. The man in the first horse was the one Cry had been waiting for, and also the one who would make the rascals become terror-stricken at his news. He was Unwell. He jumped down from the horse, turned around and picked up the corpus in the second horse. He moved easily, like taking a coat. Following Cry, Unwell entered N University.

Stepping the heavy snow, they arrived at the gate of the Zhizhen Building. Cry finally took out her hands and opened the gate gently. Unwell switched the corpus to another hand, and walked into the Zhizhen Building. Cry followed, and then “Phut”, the gate of the Zhizhen Building was closed, without any gap. There were several scattered feeble lights. The lighting drew out their back views, suddenly bright, suddenly dark, and extremely charnel. The long aisle was full of broken glass and iron pipe. The windows were covered by heavy dusts, indicating there was no man for a long time. Some mice in the corner saw people coming, cheeped and ran away extremely suddenly and swiftly, leaving the rotten effluvium. Cry took Unwell to be front of a door, a normal door in N University. It was a firm iron door, with black painting. The special feature of the door lay in its cleanness, like this door was cleaned everyday, not only without any dust, but also the shining doorplate 101. This door was so special in the shabby Zhizhen Building.

Opening the door, Unwell dropped the corpus in the room. Cry closed the door immediately. Still in tandem, walking cross the long aisle, they left the Zhizhen Building. Remaining the same, they stepped the heavy snow, walking forward. Cry had already put her hands in the sleeves, and Unwell also whisked the snowflakes on his clothes.

All of a sudden, Cry asked, “Who was he?”
Unwell answered, “Demonsters.”
Cry stopped suddenly, almost making followed Unwell knock into her.
Cry turned back, looking at Unwell depressively, “Dead?”
Unwell frowned, “Dead.”
Cry breathed easily, “You were away for three months, only to kill Demonsters, didn’t you?”
Unwell raised his head, looking at the falling snowflake in the sky and didn’t reply.
Cry turned back, and they kept on walking. Cry’s words sounded, “Have a rest. We should cut the monster’s head in tomorrow’s early morning, and then we got the money. This was our last business. Let’s forget everything happened before.”
……

Crossing Shuangqiao, they arrived at the North Area. Suddenly, Unwell turned around, and ran back quickly.
Cry caught up Unwell, took his arm and asked afraidly, “What’s wrong?”
Unwell got off Cry’s hand, and said, “You come back first. Today, I will sleep in the Zhizhen Building.”
Cry asked again, “Why?”
Unwell answered, “Demonsters was not dead. I heard his voice again.”