If it weren't for the bright red blood, which slowly flowed down the angle of the other party's clothes, it might be a twisty and heartwarming picture.

Zhong three years of throat tightening.

There is a tumbling taste in the stomach, but there is a fishy smell wrapped around the pen, but there is a moment of dissipation, there is a faint smell of milk tea, fragrant and warm, and the smell of milk is wrapped around the tip of his pen.

The bubbling blood in front of me went down the cracks in the floor, but there was no way to have any more taste, the whole small shop, this was all a milky smell.

The man in black naturally dropped his sleeves, without any contamination, and instantly spread to the floor, between the dark sleeves, there was no bloodstain to stay, and he clicked on the bag in his hand.

"Na, I look at your greedy cat, I specially bought you a cup of milk tea to praise me."

“…”

The man in black tilted his head.

He is not caring, now it is rare to have a concern, there is something to spend money to buy things for other people, it can be said that it is the first time in the world, when the time comes, I will think of each other, there is no gratitude at all Instead, he sat stunned and sat in place, without any performance.

The heating of the milk tea in his hand slowly bulged out between his arms, and even he unconsciously felt a strange qi.

Tilting my head slightly to look at the man lying on the ground, I nodded thoughtfully and said, "Okay, so you care about this, but I'm a little confident." ”

There was a snap of fingers between the sleeves, and the body that fell to the ground instantly turned into a wisp of ash, and there seemed to be a wisp of wind blowing outside the window, which wrapped around the dust and headed towards the door.

"Come and drink it quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold for a while."

"Hmm."

His throat was a little tight, and as soon as his voice spoke, Mu Mu's eyes stared straight out of the door, and somehow he played with a cup of milk tea, adding you and your taste wrapped around the tip of his tongue, but there was no taste at all, and he stayed in his heart.

I don't know how long it took before I could barely react to a sentence in my head.

"It turns out that the floor in this room has rotted into this appearance, and there is a shiny appearance, and the feelings are nourished by blood."

Whether it was frightening or too calm, even I couldn't tell clearly, what kind of emotions it was, but the whole person stayed there in a daze, and there was no other words to say.

It's really annoying for the man in black to get up and nag occasionally, but most of the time he still doesn't have anything to say, and he has his own place in a corner.

Anyway, I live by hand.,When you're not talking.,There's always a little bit of work in your hands.,I don't know what it's doing.,It's a tool made for humans who can't understand youkai.

It's like there is no way to understand it for three years, why did that person suddenly disappear just now, and there is not even a foreshadowing, I still have to persuade people outside, why did he suddenly turn into a basin of ashes?

Will it be found out, will there be family members coming to look for it?

Will there be any more trouble?

Could it be that he regretted it at that moment?

Too much imagination keeps entanglement in my head, as if I am watching a person disappear in front of my eyes, my heart is so big that it is not a taste, but there is no way to react, my stomach keeps rolling, but I can't make other movements, I really hold a milk tea, knowing that the taste is all gone.

I really can't sleep.

The whole person is nested in the quilt, no matter how tired his arms are, he doesn't seem to have much intuition, and even his shoulders are wooden, etc., it seems to be a little numb, but there is no way to fall into a deep sleep.

The whole person's torso is too tired, but his mind is sober and terrifying, and the scene just now seems to have been engraved in his mind.

If I hadn't blocked my breath at the time, persuaded people to leave earlier, or simply sent people out, would this person not have disappeared like this?

No.

After thinking about it carefully, there will be no such thing at all, maybe, that person is too arrogant, the arrogance of the whole person is flying outward, and he doesn't have much respect for himself.

Even if they really send people out, they will soon find them again, obviously to catch themselves, or rather catch the man in black.

can barely calm down, the other party's heart is high, a trace of pride.

Even if you do what you do, the other party will still come to look for death, and there is no way to persuade it.

Unless all of a sudden, I suddenly awaken to the purpose of life.

So as to realize how stupid what you have done before, otherwise nothing will change.

It seems that the death of the other party is already doomed at this moment, and under his character, it has long been doomed.

But there is no way to live in my heart, my own set, I have a way to save the other party once, even if it will not change the final ending, but at that moment, it can indeed change the time of the other party's death.

The sense of condemnation that could not be covered suppressed fiercely pressed into his heart, and at that moment he was deeply quiet, ** in his heart, how many emotions, and the taste of guilt came to his face.

Wrapped in the tongue, I can't praise it back, even if the fragrance of milk tea still stays in my mouth, but there is no way to hide the bitterness in my heart.

What a feeling of helplessness and resentment, at this moment I remember my heart tightly.

What should I do? There seems to be no way to find any reason, that person turned into a wisp of ashes, without any traces left, it was so lightly sealed, it would be scattered between heaven and earth, who knows that there is no way to say, he once came, once existed and disappeared like this.

He couldn't even tell his name to the people around him, and at the last moment, there was only one person left, and he was too cold.

Sure enough, it's a monster, and there's no way to stand on the same psychological line as humans.

No matter how well he and the man in black get along, it seems that there is no way to have any common conditions, even if he vaguely had such a feeling a long time ago, and he lost it again, he really revealed that he was too good with these monsters in front of his eyes, and he seemed to have long forgotten how painful it was when he first met.

No matter how good the friendship is, after all, they are still different races, with different growth concepts, and they have no way to understand what the other party is thinking.

And the other party doesn't seem to have a way to understand what kind of change is in his heart, too many emotions, constantly changing himself in their hearts, what qualifications do they have to condemn his actions?

is standing on a different path, why do you have to use your own beliefs to force the other party to change the other party's course?

They are originally different existences, from the perspective of the man in black to speak disrespectfully is to pay the price of life, he has walked in the cruel era, the words are wrong, and it seems to be commonplace to be wiped out.

In this era of peace, what qualifications do you have to blame each other's lives, what kind of sockets will there be, and how many ups and downs people have experienced along the way, and the strength they have now obtained is all deserved.

Is that so? Is that really the case? Why do you still feel uncomfortable in your heart?

The whole person's face was buried tightly in the pillow, as if it was dull for a moment, and it could give himself a little relief, looking at it emptyly, there was a deep sigh in the darkness, which was slowly revealed.

"Why are you leaving?"

"Boss, I don't mean anything else, but I always give me a topic out of the blue, and ask me to go and write about it... Anyway, it's more troublesome for students, and if I think about it carefully, I'm actually not too much trouble, and I usually listen to enough gossip, and there aren't too many things. ”

Zhong Sannian said these words expressionlessly, as if this was a real thing.

The man in black paused slightly, as if he had something in mind, but he didn't say it after all.

"Alas!"

The moment he walked to the door, he only heard the hoarse voice behind him ask him, "Are you still free to come this week?" If you don't have time, I can be kind enough to adjust your working hours. ”

"Good"

A simple word, it seemed to take the boss's strength, and then he fled and left the alley.

They all knew what the reason for leaving was, but at this moment of decency, there was no way to say it, they gently covered themselves, and the whole person knelt on the edge of the community, and slammed his head upstairs.

"Hey, why don't you come here to dry yourself?"

The golden liboid held her hands in front of her, looked at the three years curled up in a ball, and helplessly stretched out her hand to rub the other party's hair.

"I've heard about you on the Internet, although I don't know much about these new things, but I've only heard those rumors, don't think so much, it's all nonsense, don't worry, it will be sorted out."

Zhong Sannian looked up at him, with a slight halo on his back to the sun, and a layer of light around him, his blonde hair shone with the color of gold, and he looked at himself with his eyes away

Jin Ji said: "Jin Xirang, this little guy called me a message, saying that he will help you sort out everything, don't worry, although he is indeed through a crisis now, but he is still sure of such a small problem." ”

When he said this, he smiled, "This kid really knows how to find a moment, doesn't he?" Buying face at such a moment will be much better in the future. ”