Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

The sunlight seemed to have secretly drunk a glass of plum wine, and it penetrated the clear glass dizzily, casting a warm halo.

Outside the window, the sea of sunflowers is magnificent, and the golden petals sway in the autumn wind with a faint halo.

At that time, the two were still in love.

......

Lu Qi closed his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and stared at the computer screen with a dim look.

The screen had gone out, but the image of the spreading fire was engraved in his bones.

"Tokorashi, leave her. This may be the best option."

"Continuing to be together will only hurt both of you. Maybe you are destined not to be together."

Perhaps Gu Shiche and Jiang Wanqing shouldn't have met in the first place.

When he said this, Lu Qi's brows suddenly furrowed, and his face showed a bit of sadness.

His eyes were red and misty, like a deadly swamp filled with mud.

Gu Shiche didn't say anything and remained silent.

He lay quietly on the ground, his messy hair coated with a layer of charming warm light by the sunlight that sneaked in.

But those dark eyes were so desolate that even such dazzling sunlight could not illuminate the haze in his eyes.

Gu Shiche just lay on the cold floor.

He stared blankly at the white ceiling, like the empty shell of a cicada hanging on a branch.

Tears slowly fell from the corners of his eyes, one by one falling onto the wooden floor.

Gu Shiche wondered what he had done wrong that God would punish him like this.

Between him and Jiang Wanqing were endless mountains and forests.

He and she seemed to be in the same poem.

One is at the beginning and the other is at the end, with twelve lines of poetry in between.

They are clearly in the same poem, but they can never be connected together.

In front of Gu Shiche, the dark abyss slowly opened its huge mouth, the warmth of the two people hugging each other in front of him turned into nothingness, and he was pulled into the deep darkness.

It seems like fate is playing a huge joke on us.

It tore open the wounds on the two people, waited for time to slowly heal the wounds, and then tore the wounds open again.

Over time, the wound will never heal and will always bleed like rose petals.

Suddenly, Gu Shiche, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

His voice trembled and he spoke as if he was biting a stone.

"I promised my sister that I would set off fireworks for her."

Gu Shiche supported himself on the ground with his hands and slowly stood up, tears streaming down his face.

"I...I have to go out now, there are still many things to do..."

"I'm going to buy fireworks for my sister, and the chocolate cake she wants to eat."

"There's no time left. I still have a lot of things to do."

Gu Shiche looked much thinner, wearing a simple white shirt, and his face was as white as his shirt.

The slender body fell again, and Gu Shiche knelt on the ground, unable to move.

He didn't have the strength to stand up again. All the energy in his body seemed to be drained by the pain, and his movements became stiff and clumsy.

"I promised my sister that I would set off bigger and more beautiful fireworks with her..."

He clenched his fists and pounded the ground unwillingly.

"Stand up, stand up quickly..."

His feet seemed to be stuck in a swamp of death.

Unable to pull out or escape, he could only watch his body sink.

Lu Qi lowered his head and lowered his silent eyes.

He slowly knelt on the ground, grabbed Gu Shiche's arm, and tried to help him up.

"Gu Shiche! Calm down first. No matter which personality you are, you need to calm down first."

Gu Shiche struggled to get up and slipped several times.

He looked at Lu Qi with a blank gaze and fell to his knees.

"Don't tell your sister, okay? Don't tell her."

Gu Shiche was like a person hit by a hurricane, clinging tightly to the last street lamp.

"As long as she doesn't know, my personality doesn't come out, and the uncle doesn't say anything, we can continue to keep it a secret."

"I...I'll just be like Identity V, hiding in the darkest corner of my mind and not coming out."

"It would be fine if I didn't come out... Everything would return to the way it was before, and my sister would still be by my side."

Lu Qi's eyelashes were slightly wet, and his pale thin lips trembled for a few moments.

He grabbed Gu Shiche's shoulders, his voice extremely hoarse.

"Are you planning to hide this from Jiang Wanqing forever?"

"Gu Ye set fire to her biological mother, Ruan Jinuo, and killed her. He also burned Chen Xinuo's family and Lin Qianqian."

"Jiang Wanqing's biological father was secretly killed by the Gu family while abroad, and his entire family tragically died in a car accident."

"After Ruan Ji's death, the once prestigious Ruan family was bankrupted by Gu Ye. Ruan Ji's parents committed suicide by jumping into the sea, and no one in the Ruan family was spared."

"Bloody human lives! All of them are fucking human lives!"

"Except for her, no one else in Jiang Wanqing's family survived."

"Gu Shiche, what are you going to give me back? You are the son of her enemy."

Lu Qi fell onto a bench, leaned against the back of the chair, covered his face and cried bitterly.

Gu Shiche knelt on the ground, trembling from head to toe, whispering.

"I don't have time. I still have to go buy fireworks for my sister. I promised her..."

His tears fell from his dark eyes like countless rose petals.

He longed, and now someone was going to destroy him.

His heart was broken and he trembled with pain.

The broken heart was like a piece of cracked wood, completely cracking from top to bottom along the grain of the wood, and in an instant the cracks covered the entire body.

The main personality came out and took over the on-the-edge-of-breaking Midoriki Toru.

He stared blankly at the scene in front of him, clutching his aching heart.

With just one glance, the subject personality understood what was happening.

Pandora's box has been opened.

At this time, Gu Shiche's phone rang.

He stared blankly at the words jumping on the screen - unknown number.

His cold fingers touched the answer button unconsciously, and Gu Shiche slowly put it to his ear, his movements slow and stiff.

He didn't say anything, only heard the slightly familiar male voice coming from the phone.

It’s Lin Ran, or you can call him Song Churan.

"Hey, Gu Shiche, did you receive the discharge gift I gave you?"

Gu Shiche lowered his head, said nothing, and there was a dead silence in his eyes.

Lin Ran's low voice was tinged with joy, "It seems that Mr. Gu has received it."

Lin Ran sneered, his voice full of joy.

"I originally thought that Mr. Gu would need to sleep longer to receive my gift, so the gift I prepared was not exquisite enough."

"But my wishes for Mr. Gu and Ms. Jiang are still as sincere as ever..."

Lin Ran looked at the surveillance footage on the screen. A pinhole camera was installed on the chandelier in Gu Shiche's study.