Game of Death: Pretty Crazy

"Seven days later, I will be transferred to another city."

Her heart was in turmoil, and she still wanted to accept it calmly, "So soon?"

"Well, people are needed at the top, and we are not like bricks, moving wherever we need to go."

Yeah?In your department, except you, you have never heard of anyone who is going to be transferred. Didn't you take the initiative to ask the director to transfer you?But that's right, even in the same city, you were taking great pains to avoid me, and when it was time to leave, you came to tell me as soon as possible.

A few years earlier, when time-travel novels were very popular, girls loved to read them. It seemed that any modern person who traveled back to ancient times would become a favorite.She read so many ancient books with her grandfather, and was suddenly stuffed with a popular novel by her peers. At first, she read it as a novelty, but after reading it, she dared not read it again.

Others look at it as a fleeting sight, but in ancient times it was good to just look at it, living in the past?Too much to suffer.But she saw that the wild goose had passed without a trace, and she was not surprised by favor or humiliation. In three thousand worlds, she only slept with one person.Perhaps, she was born in the wrong era.

The poem says that the body of a lovesick person is like duckweed, the heart is like flying catkins, and the breath is like gossamer. The feeling of being lost is really uncomfortable, but if there is only "thinking" without "appearance", it is not sad but ridiculous.Sometimes I want to ask, why his relationship can become so fast and thorough, is it because of Zhu Yu?But a change is a change. The white jade pillow she was holding carefully was dropped by someone else, revealing the chaff core inside. She will not rush to scold people, at least the core and broken shell are still there. She is not a perfect pillow. doctrine people.

Long and long is never love, she knows it.But even if the ancients didn't have love, didn't they respect each other as guests, and raised their eyebrows for a lifetime?

"Then before you leave, can you spend more time with me?" She smiled generously, "Try to make a new porridge, you haven't tasted it yet."

[I heard that loyalty is more rare than love. This thing is really rare in modern times. 】

【Fortunately, there are many other ways to get it, which are efficient and cheap compared to love. 】

Following the director's narration, Lin Shanzhi stretched out countless crystal arms with spherical joints, crystal clear.Those arms were lifted by delicate silver chains, and the palms gently held her cheeks. At first, it was as gentle as a lover, but the angle gradually increased until her chin was almost in line with her neck, and the back of her head was also Supported by the palm, her entire head continued to rise at a constant speed surrounded by the palm.

[Seven days is too short to cultivate love, it is indeed enough to make people addicted. 】

[Speaking of which, in a metaphorical sense, are the two similar?But if everyone can get it, who would bother to fall in love? 】

Amidst the flashes of light, the beauty is wrapped in crystal arms, but this beautiful scene makes one feel horrified.Even if the people standing in the auditorium didn't cover their ears, they turned their heads and couldn't bear to watch.The timid Mo Wanxiang hid in the shadows under the terrace, but it was a pity that a rather large wall lamp was installed here, so that she was still exposed to the light.Facing the wall, she didn't pay any attention to it, and only hoped that everything would end as soon as possible.

Lin Shanzhi couldn't see these things.All she could see was the transparent arm and the blurry corridor behind it.

There was severe pain in her neck bone, and she opened her mouth wide to breathe.

She was terrified, terribly terrified.

Will she die and scream like Li Zhen, weep bitterly, and complete the director's antics?

With her mouth open, she could feel those cursing, begging for mercy, and crying were about to come out. Since the result is also death, does she have to die with such an ugly face?No, before that, I have to cover it up, I have to cover up my crying.

Then sing.

"目を覚ましたら闻こえてくる" seemed to hear it when I opened my eyes

The melody of this song is calm, without any ups and downs, and the lyrics are also straightforward, simple to empty.No more sorrow, no more joy.The first time she heard this song, she thought it was really a cold song.

"雨音に脳をすます" the desolate sound of rain in my ears

Director was still talking, but she didn't want to listen anymore.Fragments of the past flashed through her mind.

"明けない夜に升るはずの" comes to mind the night before dawn

On the day he was supposed to be transferred, she gradually increased the dose several times a day by mixing the drug in porridge until he became an addict who couldn't do without her.She knows that long and long is never love, even if he is broken and scattered, and he can no longer put together a perfect appearance, can't she also collect it without leaving any pieces?It turned out that the eternity she wanted could be given to herself.

「阳のpositionを思い液べる」the position where the sun should rise

I don't know how long it took, or maybe it was just a few days, when she just wiped her face clean for the man who was suffering from addiction, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open vigorously.

Zhu Yu's makeup is flowery, and the dark circles under her eyes are so heavy that even concealer can't cover them.She looked at the scene in the bedroom in disbelief, "I said why didn't you come to the store, even Yuan Lu's company went to the police station to report missing." She put down the porridge bowl and looked at Zhu Yu without saying a word.Zhu Yu looked at her for a few seconds, breathing heavily, showing hatred, walked over and grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the living room.

"Why do you have the key to my house—" before finishing speaking, Zhu Yu pushed her onto the sofa and cursed: "Look at what kind of mess you have made yourself! Isn't it just a man? It doesn't matter. Destroy yourself for him!"

After Zhu Yu scolded her, she lowered her head and remained silent, stomped her foot in resentment, and grabbed her shoulder: "Well, how about this first, I have a friend who is a law student, let's throw that man in the Drug rehabilitation center, if anyone suspects, just pay some hush money, and see if I can get you out. If it really doesn’t work, I’ll go to the shopping mall downstairs to steal something immediately, and go in to accompany you!”

"り あ い な あ 黒 な 黒 い umbrella" is not commensurate with the big black umbrella

Crystal arms had lifted her neck to unusual heights.She felt that her neck was about to break, so she sang a little faster.

Wei Zixu said that if he had such a friend, he would have broken up with him long ago.She should have tried that too.Zhu Yu would get her hands on every boyfriend she dated, but this one was different, she thought that Zhu Yu could see that she was sincerely moved, so she wouldn't touch his feelings.

Zhu Yu could indeed tell that she knew her favorite type better than Lin Shanzhi.Speaking of which, what type does Zhu Yu like?How could she know, because Zhu Yu has never had a boyfriend.

"Thin るい空に" under the slightly bright sky

It seems that there used to be some feelings, warm and ironing like slowly boiling porridge.She held it up, but put it down casually.

The ligaments between the cervical vertebrae were difficult to pull apart, and several blood vessels had been broken. She began to lack oxygen, and her eyes turned black in bursts.Zhu Yu also died of hemolysis and hypoxia, but she didn't have to endure the cervical vertebra being pulled off a little bit, so she should be more comfortable.It's just a pity that she didn't drink the purple sweet potato porridge with rock sugar that she wanted.

She added a lot of rock sugar.

「手を把ばしさしたら小さななしになった」 If you extend your hand, it becomes a tiny darkness

She probably couldn't hold it anymore, the neck bone was broken, but the flesh was still connected, and a section was sunk in the middle of the neck. The bone section inside was branched and shaped strangely.Blood and spinal fluid welled up in my throat, and the lyrics were blurred.

"Near すぎた影... Far い Shh..." The figure that is close at hand...is a far away lie...言...

[If you die at this moment, it can be regarded as fulfilling a kind of eternity]

【And you don't have to worry about him leaving you this time.He'll be waiting for you in the bedroom.Wait forever and ever. 】

Before the world closed, the last thing she thought of was not the man, but the first night intermittently.

In Zhu Yu's room, Zhu Yu said that she would lie on the bed and rest for a while, without taking off her clothes, she jumped on the bed, and jokingly posed for her: "I'm starving to death, why don't you go and make porridge, irregular meals will cause skin damage. Worse!"

"Before you met me, your skin was bad enough. It's not because I nursed you back." She sighed, turned around to turn the doorknob and prepared to go downstairs, habitually ignoring Zhu Yu shouting "Yes Skin care products! The purchasing agent cheated me with fake skin care products!"

She couldn't help smiling.After opening the door, there was silence behind her, Zhu Yu called her in a low voice: "Shan Zhi."

"What's wrong?" She turned around.

The bedroom was dimly lit, Zhu Yu was lying on the bed, wine red hair covered the entire pillow.She hesitated to speak, her expression of forbearance didn't match her.At that time, she looked so beautiful, so pale, just like the plant with the same name as her, which was so bright and sentimental in the eyes of wanderers.

"It's nothing," she smiled softly, "Your name sounds nice, I like to call it."

Those were the last words Zhu Yu said to her.

The photo turned out to be the scene in Lin Shanzhi's store. She lowered her head and worked hard without looking at the camera.Wei Zixu took a closer look, and it was indeed a very elegant shop, but unfortunately he didn't know the name of the shop.After realizing what he was thinking, he smiled wryly, so what if he knew, he wouldn't go.

After praying, Wei Zixu originally planned to go back to the room directly, but when he was about to go up the stairs, he found a person sitting on the west side of the handrail, with his back arched and his hands on his knees, looking at the fireplace embedded in the wall in a trance.On the coffee table in front of him were a few thin paperback books, including a collection of poems by British writers, and the original of Dante's "Divine Comedy".There were only charred charcoals on the grate in the fireplace, and he probably didn't know where his mind had wandered, so Wei Zixu walked up to him.

"Hasn't Professor Luo seen a fireplace?"

"Huh? It's you..." Luo He came back to his senses, "It's not like I haven't seen it before. When I was teaching in the United States, my colleagues had it at home, but I saw a lot of electric fireplaces. This kind of real fire is still a bit Fresh."

"Really? Really hot ones are very common in Europe." After receiving Luo He's approval, Wei Zixu sat on the side of the coffee table, a few people away from Luo He.The collection of poems on the table is brand new, and it can be seen from the side that only the first half has been turned over.The "Divine Comedy" was turned so frequently that there were gaps between the pages. "When I was studying in Europe, most of the buildings had it inside, but I was afraid of a fire. I haven't seen it after being ignited."

Wei Zixu suddenly became interested: "Then why don't we light it up and try?"

Luo He took off his glasses helplessly, rubbed the corners of his eyes, and said, "You also said you were afraid of fire, so forget it."

"No, no, no," Wei Zixu became playful, and waved his hands carelessly to dispel Luo He's worries, "Professor Luo, look at this fireplace with such a thick flue, the frame is made of brick and stone, and there is a glass cover outside , very safe. There is still charcoal left over inside, indicating that it is often used, and with so many of us watching, it is impossible to catch fire..."

And Luo He just shook his head with a smile and didn't answer.

He often took off his glasses and rubbed the corners of his eyes, wondering if the inappropriate prescription caused his eyeballs to swell.Wei Zixu thought that people who are used to wearing glasses usually have swollen eyes, but unexpectedly, Luo He's eyes are upturned and the tops of his eyes are downturned. When he smiles, it is obvious that the silkworms are lying down, and he actually has a pair of standard peach blossom eyes.

This, this is so fucking unreal.Wei Zixu looked at him, and said in a daze, "Professor Luo, if you don't wear glasses and smile more, you must be attractive."

The author has something to say: Zhu Yu: I just said that the quality of these men is good, so you don't start early, and now they are self-consuming.

Lin Shanzhi: All right, stop talking and come over for porridge.

Zhu Yu: Yes!

Long live the lily.

PS: The capitalization of director is driving me crazy