Walk like a nightmare

The man with light-colored hair and eyes straddled the man with black hair and black eyes, his cheeks were flushed, and his breathing was rapid.

However, this is not a pornographic scene, because the hands of the person above are tightly clutching the neck of the black-haired man, the flushed face is due to excitement, and the rapid breathing is due to his hands being too hard. His whole body was tense and trembling slightly, greatly consuming his physical strength.

The black-haired man held the other's wrist tightly with both hands, but he didn't intend to push it away. The short nails actually pinched blood marks on the white wrist. His cheeks were redder than that of the man on his body. They were all a little purple, but their eyes were still bright, and they stubbornly looked at the man with light-colored eyes.

Even with such a gaze, the light-eyed man still did not relax, and even worked harder.

The black-haired man opened his mouth feebly, but still couldn't get any air.However, at this moment, his trembling lips suddenly forcibly twisted into a strange smile because he couldn't breathe, and then he silently made two mouth shapes, as if he was calling someone's name.

Guan Sunye suddenly opened his eyes from his single bed, his back was covered with cold sweat, and his black hair stuck to his cheeks with a sticky touch.He touched the mobile phone by the bedside, and it was half an hour before it was time to wake up.Guan Sunye sat up slowly, took off the sweaty pajamas on her body, sat on the bed with her upper body naked, frowning and thinking about the dream that was too clear.

It turned out that the real content of the dream that had been haunting him for so many years was like this.Before, it was vague and only left with a little palpitation, but this time it can be regarded as clear.

Guan Sunye stretched out her hands, slowly grabbed her throat, tightened her fingers slightly, and then let go immediately.

Thinking every day, dreaming at night?Guan Sunye let out a low laugh, with a hint of disdain on her face.

The earlier he got up, the earlier Guan Sunye arrived at school, but someone in the classroom arrived earlier than him.

His deskmate Guan Mu greeted him with a smile, his light-colored prosthetic eyes shining brightly.

Guan Sunye's deskmate, Guan Alfalfa, is a new transfer student. Now he is in the hectic third year of high school. No one is in the mood to make a new friend, and they have to take him to adapt to life in the new school. The squad leader is duty-bound... No, he accepted the teacher's task helplessly.

Fortunately, his new deskmate with the same surname is not an annoying type, but for some reason Guan Sunye doesn't like this person very much, but the first time he saw him, he felt that he couldn't get along with this person.

Guan Sunye also greeted Guan Mu, and her eyes paused for a moment on the other's face—especially the yellowish light-colored right eye.

Many people who wear prosthetic eyes may not be very confident, or they are particularly concerned about other people's attention. Guan Sunye quickly retracted his gaze, feeling that his behavior was inappropriate.

Guan Mu didn't care at all, he still had a big smile, and he asked with an almost heartless attitude: "Are you looking at my prosthetic eye just now?"

Guan Sunye frowned secretly because of the other party's attitude, and said, "I'm sorry, I just want to remember what you look like." Guan Lu just transferred to another school yesterday, and Guan Sunye found a good reason for this.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter even if you are looking into my eyes." Guan Mu smiled, "Although I have been away from my eyes for a long time, it doesn't matter now."

Guan Sunye didn't quite understand why the other party would take the initiative to bring up such a topic, maybe to prove that she didn't care anymore?But if it continues, it seems that there may be unpleasant developments—at least Guan Sunye doesn’t think he can happily chat about the prosthetic eye with the other party—so Guan Sunye nodded, He took out his tutorial book.

In the third year of high school, it can be forgiven for neglecting my classmates for the sake of studying.

Guan Mu seemed to have not seen Guan Sunye turning his head away, and continued to talk with a smile. There were only the two of them in the classroom, and he was next to Guan Sunye, less than half a meter away. It was very clear: "Speaking of which, I had a dream last night. In the dream, it seemed that someone was strangled to death. It was really..."

Guan Sunye's body stiffened for a moment, and the thought of "how is that possible" flashed through his mind, but he immediately recovered, turned his head to look at Guan Mu, and replied a little coldly: "Really?"

Guan Clover's expression was subtle, but it was definitely not the feeling of doubt or surprise caused by killing someone in his dream, in Guan Sunye's view, it was more like...joy.

The handsome young man tilted his head and said, "I'm a little worried. Does having such a dream mean that I'm actually a pervert?" As he said he was worried, Guan Mu's expression and tone didn't mean it at all. , he raised the corners of his lips and squinted his eyes, the real brown eyes and the light-colored prosthetic eyes glowing with inorganic cold light were very vivid.

"Not at all." Guan Sunye answered lightly, "It's just a dream."

"Since you said that, Sun Ye, I feel relieved." Guan Mu expressed a sigh of relief.

Guan Sunye frowned, "What did you call me?"

"Sunleaf~" Guan Clover greeted him with a smile, as if he couldn't see the emotion Guan Sunye was carrying, "Can't I call you that? I think it's more intimate. I became your deskmate when I transferred to another school." , and you see, our two surnames are still the same, it's both coincidence and fate, and I like you very much, so we should be friends now, right?"

Guan Sunye was a little disturbed by Guan Mu's messy words, but there was no need to tear up his face, so he could only smile with a wooden face, "Yes, I hope we can get along well in the future."

After Guan Sunye said this, she wanted to turn her head away, but Guan Mu stretched out her right hand at this moment, and said with a smile, "Then... please give me your advice."

Guan Sunye didn't know whether the feeling she was suppressing was disgust or irritability, but it was definitely not an emotion that could make people feel even a little pleasure.He stretched out his hand, and there was some warmth from the dry palm of the other party. Guan Sunye raised his head and saw that the corners of Guan Clover's eyes and brows were smiling, but Guan Sunye could not control the thought of disgust and resistance in his heart. Hastily withdrew his hand, and didn't talk to Guan Mu any more this day.

It's just that the occasional gaze from the side is too strong, making it impossible for Guan Sunye to ignore the people around him.

Guan Sunye doesn't understand why Guan Mu still has so much time to peek at him in such a tense state of study, no, he looks at himself openly, and also doesn't understand why Guan Mu's eyes can be so heavy and frozen that if there is any substance and Full of unpleasant viscous feeling, Guan Sunye even thought several times in her heart how to press Guan Mu's face until he couldn't get up.

However, in the end, he could only suppress these boiling feelings of disgust. After all, this feeling came out of nowhere. Guan Sunye also wondered if he was too harsh.

For the next few days, Guan Lu's behavior was still within Guan Sunye's acceptable range, or in other words, even if he couldn't accept it, he could only suppress it secretly.

But for some reason, since that night, the dream that had been vague for a long time suddenly lifted the veil and became extremely clear, and Guan Sunye has never had that dream again until now.However, the relaxation at night does not bring comfort. Guan Sunye is surprised to find that the disappearance of the dream has actually affected his state during the day. His emotions are faintly restless, and his speech is also a little more gunpowder-like.

Maybe if you have that dream again, you can return to normal?Although it sounds ridiculous, Guan Sunye only thought of this possibility.

Thinking about it this way, Guan Sunye really had another... similar dream that night.

This time, the light-haired man's hands were not on the black-haired man's neck. He was holding a dagger in his hand, and the front end of the dagger had pierced the black-haired man's chest.

The black-haired man didn't seem to feel the slightest pain. Blood gushed out of his mouth, but the corners of his mouth were still raised with a pleasant smile.On the contrary, the light-haired man frowned, as if he hated the person in front of him.

The light-haired man didn't show any affection, the corners of his eyes were a little red with excitement, and the dagger in his hand went a little deeper.

The black-haired man didn't care about the big blood flower blooming on his chest at all, and even took the initiative to push his chest forward a little bit. The blood gushed out more and more, and his smile became more wanton.

After the distance between the two people was so small that it almost didn't exist, the black-haired man raised his hand to hold the light-haired man's neck, and put his blood-stained lips on the other's lips that were tight because of displeasure. , the next move is to use his bloody tongue to force the opponent's lips and teeth, and entangle with the opponent's tongue. While this fierce kiss is going on, the warm blood gushing out of the black-haired man's mouth It also invaded the light-haired man's mouth without any room.

The blood from the black-haired man's mouth not only occupied the mouth of the person who kissed him, but the rest of the blood dripped and mixed with the saliva and left along the jaws of the two. This time the light-haired man's chest was the same as the black-haired man's. It was a mess.

The light-haired man frowned and lowered his eyes, unwilling to passively bear the black-haired man's kiss. The dagger in his hand didn't relax at all. Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide, showing an expression of being caught off guard. .

The black-haired man reluctantly let go of the light-haired man's bloody lower lip bitten by him, and repeatedly licked the wound with a fascinated expression, smearing his own blood on the wound with the tip of his tongue.

The light-haired man stabbed the dagger to the deepest point without hesitation. The black-haired man was trembling, but a vague laugh came from his throat. He whispered next to the light-haired man's ear, "Come on, kill me!" Well, otherwise, I will definitely eat you bit by bit, from head to toe, until there is not even a single bone left."