Make your ex-boyfriend cry? That's easy!

Jiang Yan stayed in the room from then on.

The door was locked and the windows had security bars, so he had nowhere to escape.

There was a TV in the bedroom, probably because Zhou Qi installed it in advance for fear that he would be bored. However, Jiang Yan never used it once. He ignored Zhou Qi when he came in to bring him food. He never spoke since the day he was locked up.

The door clicked and unlocked.

Zhou Qi pushed the door open and brought a bowl of noodles to Jiang Yan: "It's time for lunch, Ayan."

Jiang Yan still ignored him, lying on his side on the bed, covered with the quilt, his eyes blank and his mind wandering.

Zhou Qi was already used to it. He pulled the movable table next to the bed and placed it on the table. Then he dug Jiang Yan out from under the quilt, held him in his arms and made him sit up against the headboard.

"It's time to eat, okay? Are you going to eat by yourself today?" It was like coaxing a child.

Jiang Yan didn't reply to him. He was stunned for a moment before coming to his senses. He wasn't surprised at all that he had just been lying down and then sat up to eat the next second. He just quietly held the chopsticks and ate noodles.

Jiang Yan ate very slowly and his reaction was even a little slow.

Zhou Qi also knew that Jiang Yan’s current condition was not right, and he also knew that his current mental state was not very good, otherwise he would not have imprisoned him in the house and unable to go anywhere.

He still didn't want to take Jiang Yan out and didn't want other people to see Jiang Yan.

His possessiveness towards Jiang Yan was too strong. Zhou Qi felt that he would go crazy if anyone else came into contact with Jiang Yan.

It took half an hour for Jiang Yan to finish his noodles. Zhou Qi was afraid that the noodles would clump together and affect the taste, so he specially poured a small bowl of noodle soup for Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan continued to eat his food as if he didn't see anything.

I've become a little autistic.

Zhou Qi twirled his fingers, an indescribable feeling lingering in his heart. He felt a little irritated, but didn't know how to relieve it.

After Jiang Yan finished eating his noodles, Zhou Qi immediately handed the medicine he had prepared in advance to Jiang Yan, and then went to clean up the dishes.

Although Jiang Yan has no response to the outside world, he can still do basic things independently.

He took the medicine quietly, staring blankly at the glass on the table with some water still in it.

Jiang Yan suddenly remembered something, so he asked System 030: "Can the system have mental illness?"

030 said firmly: "Impossible."

Jiang Yan was a little confused, but soon he started laughing inexplicably again: "Then what happened to your sudden change of tone in the previous dimension? If there is no possibility of schizophrenia, then it's just that you are pretending to be a system."

030 paused, the code in Jiang Yan's mind becoming chaotic for a moment, but it quickly straightened itself out. Seeing it couldn't continue pretending, 030 simply began to let go: "Well, after all, the first consciousness transmitted to us by the main brain is to maintain a steady personality in front of the host."

030's mechanical voice was no longer as dull as before, but now it had a lively tone. "Although I don't like it very much, after all, only steadiness can convince the host. I can only pretend to be calm."

Jiang Yan curved his eyes.

030 then asked about the next plan: "Mr. Jiang, what are you going to do next? When do you plan to end this dimension?"

"Let's end it today." Jiang Yan sighed softly without letting Zhou Qi notice. He turned around and spoke for the first time to Zhou Qi who had already put away the dishes and was walking out the door.

"I want to take a bath by myself," Jiang Yan said, "Please run some hot water for me and peel an apple for me."

This was the first time Jiang Yan had spoken in so many days. Zhou Qi was so happy that he couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes. He agreed incoherently, put down the dishes and ran into the bathroom to run the toilet for Jiang Yan, and then personally carried Jiang Yan into the bathroom.

Fearing that Jiang Yan might drown, Zhou Qi didn't put much water in, just enough to cover Jiang Yan's lower abdomen. However, he still kindly reminded Jiang Yan, "Be careful."

Jiang Yan ignored him and watched the man close the door and walk away.

So he went to lock the door before slowly stepping into the bathtub without even taking off his clothes.

Jiang Yan's mental state was very bad at this time, and he couldn't leave anyone around him. However, Zhou Qi neglected this point because he was too excited, giving Jiang Yan an opportunity to take advantage of him.

He put the thin skin of his wrist into his mouth and bit it hard without any hesitation. Bright red blood gushed out, flowing down his chin to his neck and then into his clothes, staining the white sweatshirt on his body red.

However, in just a few minutes, Jiang Yan became weak due to excessive blood loss and collapsed in the bathtub. The hideous wound on his wrist met the water in the bathtub, causing the blood to flow faster.

Due to excessive blood loss, Jiang Yan's entire body was covered in a layer of deathly gray, and his consciousness had begun to become hazy.

Jiang Yan saw Zhou Qi, who broke into the room with a panicked look on his face, breaking into the room in a trance. He thought it was just a dream, so he indulged himself in the dream.

"How did you become like this?" Jiang Yan heard his own voice.

He wanted to say everything he had been holding back for a long time, but he was too tired, too sleepy, his eyes could hardly open, and he couldn't finish what he said.

"Zhou Qi, I used to like you."

In the last moment before his consciousness faded, Jiang Yan's ears were filled with Zhou Qi's desperate and painful hoarse wails.

Zhou Qi finally lost the person he loved the most.

He finally forced to death the person he loved most.