Chapter 7 The Devil

When Qiuluo was immersed in his own imagination, Ji Nian had finished eating the noodles, and a light white mist rose in front of him.

It was still a cold voice.

"You won't get anything from me, and being too attached will only pull you into the abyss." Ji Nian looked at the living room with the weak light on, there was light, but there was no light, and the deep eyes were reflecting, and Qiuluo couldn't understand it.

He raised his head, and in a high-spirited gesture, he grinned: "Let's try, you friend, I'm done!" ”

Ji Nian nodded, and pulled the corners of his mouth unnaturally, as if he was enduring something.

"There are only two bedrooms, you sleep on the sofa, you can turn on the air conditioner, and you will leave at five o'clock tomorrow morning."

Autumn falls are calm and calm.

"Two bedrooms for two people, I sleep on the couch." Emphasizing the two bedrooms, after all, it is under the fence, and the other should be his father's, which is really inconvenient.

"Can you turn on the air conditioner?" Qiuluo glanced at the aging air conditioner, and silently turned his head to look at him again, at this time, you don't feel sorry for money.

"Leave at five o'clock tomorrow morning, will you go, I will go, or will we go together?"

Polar Year: "......"

"You." Concise and clear, he turned his head and walked to the room and took out a quilt and pillow.

Qiuluo was already lying on the sofa leisurely, smiling: "Isn't it air conditioning?" ”

"It's expensive, and now you can't afford it."

As soon as he said this, Qiu Luo remembered that the damn Chi Lulin had touched his wallet, and he should thank him well, and he had to go to the ATM to withdraw money to buy a wallet tomorrow.

"It's sticky after walking all day, I'll take a shower, and I'll hand over the utility bill to you together." Qiuluo sneered, I can't kill you!

Once upon a time the gentle people were already so insidious, it was really the wind of the world, the wind beat against the windows, and tonight it was a storm.

Ji Nian sat on the bed and looked out the window into the darkness, listening to the angry howl of the wind, the room was not lit, it was dark and he couldn't see anything, even himself, it was also in the dark, only the faint suppressed snort.

Qiuluo has been standing at the gate of Jinian for a while, it is very cold tonight, and his whole body is already cold, as if he can't feel the cold invasion, just standing in a daze.

Very ordinary furnishings, there is nothing special, but I still vaguely perceive that this family is not popular, how many years have I lived like this, thinking of this, Qiuluo is not sentimental, not for himself, just because of him.

The howling of the wind, the cold sound of rolling up garbage and throwing it into the sky, the sound of pounding glass, the sound of crushing branches, everything was crystal clear in the silence of the night.

Cause no peace.

"Tweet." Qiuluo rubbed his nose and put his frozen hands into the quilt, this sofa must sleep far worse than the bed, but he can still straighten his legs, he can't turn over, next to this is the coffee table, and he should knock his head down.

Thinking too much, he can't sleep, he is really embarrassed to let himself sleep on the sofa, is there such a way to entertain guests, although he is begging for nothing, he will not be so disgusted, why is his heart so small, the more he thinks about it, the more unhappy he becomes, Qiuluo sat up suddenly, why can he sleep comfortably in the room? Besides, it's too wasteful to use such a good opportunity to sleep, and I snorted coldly in my heart to turn on the air conditioner, why bother with myself!

In the middle of the night, I was fighting with myself, and someone might have gone to bed early and died.

But after waiting for a long time the air conditioner is not hot, the autumn fall is ruthlessly according to the mode temperature or something, hey, I don't believe in fighting but the air conditioner, the point of drying auxiliary heat does not respond, turn off and turn on again no response, adjust the temperature and do not respond, turn off and turn on again, repeatedly countless times I want to drop it, before I can lose it, I heard the air conditioner muffled and turned it off.

Qiuluo stared at the aging air conditioner in frustration, let out a long breath, buried his head in the quilt in frustration, and even bullied him with the air conditioner!

But I can't be angry in my heart, the chill in the early morning is pressing, and it will be hellish if I don't catch a cold if I go on like this.

In fact, with his body where can he catch a cold so easily, he used to play winter swimming in the United States, just trying to find an excuse to go to the pole year.

Tiptoe to the door, slowly hold the handle, and take it back, no, a person who is so vigilant in the extreme year, maybe there will be a sound at the door, then won't you find out? Thinking about it unwillingly, isn't the purpose of caring about him just to scare him and wake him up, wrinkled his nose, and unscrewed his handle with a fierce gritted teeth.

The feelings of wanting to wake him up and worrying about being found by him are really complicated.

Qiuluo didn't dare to pant like a thief, and tiptoed in, no different from a blind man, groping around with both hands, and only a little relieved when he touched the wall, and every step he took was like worrying about a mechanism and touching something.

In the completely unfamiliar room, and the behavior he had never had before, he was very nervous, touched the table, paused for a while, and the faint moonlight from the window brought him back to his senses, it turned out that before he knew it, the storm had stopped.

Although I still can't see clearly, where the bed is, and where he is, Qiuluo has already taken aim.

People in the sun, people in the dark, people when you wake up, people who are asleep, will you have a different side, Qiuluo squatted down, looking at the extremely young face with closed eyes, there was no violence, there was no coldness, but the alienated aura still surrounded him.

Autumn fell in silence staring at the person shrouded in the faint moonlight, thinking nothing, and staring blankly at the lost soul.

Caught off guard at a pair of dark eyes scared Qiuluo into a thrill, what scared him had long forgotten all the thoughts, this situation he expected, but too suddenly and directly stunned, how to say, he would run to the room and watch him fascinated? I don't think I'm a pervert!

Ji Nian looked at him without saying a word, Qiu Luo was hairy all over, his heart beat twice, and finally he pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly: "Hehe, good evening." "I can't be calm at all! Crazy.

"That, what, don't get me wrong, I just want to ask you, that, by the way, it's an air conditioner, why is it not hot at all, I'm cold, I'm cold, ah." As he spoke, he sneezed symbolically, and the chaotic thoughts in his mind gradually dispersed, and after speaking, he had returned to the original calm and elegant autumn fall, and any panic was an illusion, a floating cloud.

"It's broken." Two words to put it mildly.

Qiuluo blinked: "I'm cold." ”

"There's a quilt."

"It's still cold."

"I gave you a quilt."

It means that you have been given a quilt, and it is your business to be too cold.

Qiuluo translated himself and waved his hand away, and continued to smile politely: "It's so cold that it's cold." "Two words are emphasized.

Ji Nian hesitated, "Hmm. And then ...... I actually closed my eyes and planned to continue sleeping! Slept so calmly right under his nose! Are you going to ignore him or treat him like a dream?!

No, it must be that he is too guilty and embarrassed to face himself, so it is easier to think of a way to close his eyes, it must be like this, Qiuluo tried to comfort himself, until he heard the sound of Ji Nian's steady and gentle breathing, Qiuluo pressed his heart, desolate, can this world still have some warmth.

Qiuluo smiled softly on the surface, sneered twice in his heart, ignore me, then don't blame me for being unkind.

Strode to the other side of the bed, stretched his long legs and was about to get on the bed, when he was suddenly dragged on the bed with his upper body and one leg, stunned, Ji Nian pinched his left wrist, half-propped up his body and looked down indifferently.

The feeling of oppression hit, if ordinary people would definitely not be able to stand it and run away, Qiuluo adjusted his posture instead, making himself more comfortable to lie down, and looked at him with a smile.

"Get out." It was cold and piercing, more cruel than during the day, his fingers moved, the pain in his wrist deepened, Qiu Luo raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "Although your bed is a little smaller, you can barely sleep, don't worry about squeezing me." ”

He yawned: "No, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep." As he spoke, he closed his eyes, but as soon as he closed his chin, he was pinched fiercely, and the severe pain forced him to open his eyes and meet a pair of cold and angry eyes.

Ji Nian's face was very ugly, irritable and depressed, looking at this face, I really wanted to destroy him, the dark aura was getting stronger and stronger, and his patience had reached the limit, so he threw him out of bed mercilessly, and roared: "Go out, don't come near me again." ”

Qiuluo stumbled a few times and hit the cabinet before he stabilized, and was laughed at angrily, what demeanor, him, Lao Tzu will be abused by you again and again because he has a problem with his brain!

"I won't go out, I'm going to get close to you, what's the matter, angry, then you beat me, come, let's fight, it's a man who speaks with his fists, don't grind and chirp, do you think it's awesome to force yourself like a little beast in a dilemma, fight, not social, reject people thousands of miles away, I tell you, no one can survive alone, I don't know what your living environment is, but I tell you today, I just want to be friends with you, I have made a friend of yours! I've never met such a difficult character as you, I really don't have a temper, and I don't believe that you really want to live alone for the rest of your life, you think I'm annoying, to put it bluntly! Don't be all stuffy, as if you have offended you too much, do you think you are cool and handsome with a paralyzed face all day long, who owes you a million or who do you owe a million, and it's not that you want to die and always scatter the dangerous aura that no one should approach, what's wrong with touching you, I want to beat someone to hit me! After saying that, he grabbed his clothes, and touched him like a madman, and he couldn't bear to look at him directly.

Qiuluoqi's face has become a color of black and dark.

And Ji Nian, who has been a person for many years, has endured everything silently, and is used to indifference, he doesn't need senseless emotions, he will only become a burden, he belongs to the dark.

Ji Nian stared at Qiu Luo's eyes, the danger was dark, pulling people into hell, the breath of destruction and bloodthirsty floated around his body, Ji Nian's hand slowly moved from Qiu Luo's waist, and the soft silk threads gradually weaved, the feeling of danger and horror rubbed into his brain, and the scalp was numb like an alarm, and the cold ran wildly in his body, and his hair trembled.

Qiuluo's eyes were firm and stubborn, except for the strange feeling brought by the hand moving on his body, there was not the slightest fear on his face, even if the cold hand had choked his throat.

Ji Nian leaned over his ears and tightened his fingers, warning him that the price of approaching the devil was death.

The suffocation made Qiuluo's face flush, his hands were clenched into fists, the green tendons on the back of his hands bulged out and jumped, and all his strength was used to suppress these hands, so as not to resist because of the threat.

It's just that there is a feeling that the extremely year with empty eyes is not as terrible as it seems, will he really kill himself? The blood that could not be circulated all rushed to the brain, holding his neck high, and he couldn't help opening his mouth wide, but there was no oxygen that could redeem him, the green tendons on his forehead on his neck were beating violently, his originally handsome and handsome face became distorted, and his originally smiling eyes were also filled with blood, hideous, evil, and demonic.

Ji Nian tightened his fingers while observing his expression Now, you have also become a demon and you are also swallowed by darkness with no light in your eyes at this moment there is a cold and soft feeling on your face and your pupils are slightly dilated why.

Qiuluo was already on the verge of the limit of congestion and explosion, and did not resist him, but tried to hold back his smile with difficulty, but it was too difficult, he couldn't do it, he was about to lose consciousness, he let go of his fist, and his originally tense body suddenly relaxed, as if he had given up the struggle, lying softly under him, even if the pain could not make him open his eyes, his hand was like an eye, trembling and pressing his face.