A person who is extremely good at controlling ** is a terrible person, but in the same way, a person who is extremely bad at controlling ** is also a terrible person.

Unfortunately, Lu Changku is a person who is compatible with the two, and his soul seems to be divided into two, half containing false heaven and half containing false darkness.

But he forcibly rubbed it together, kneading himself into a great abyss, devouring all the light and the gray.

Under the deliberate control of ** for a long time, the dark side cannot be vented, and the darkness will continue to accumulate in his body, reaching a critical point, and finally breaking through the dam he built high, and making uncontrollable acts of hurting others and himself.

This day was the first time that Lu Changku's anger was openly at someone at school, and his anger almost burned the ceiling above his head, breaking through the sky, attracting many students around him to watch.

The reason was only the puppet exhibition three days later, and the friends were not in a good position, and the timing of the exhibition was coordinated with the unit that provided the venue at the wrong time, which directly affected the progress of the original plan.

Lu Changku's breath has been suppressed recently, and the whole person is like a thick layer of dark clouds.

This member of the club just ran into the muzzle of the gun.

And Lu Changku, because of his good looks and excellent academic performance, is not an ordinary little person in school.

He blew it up like this, and the whole school knew about it.

On this afternoon, Jiang Futing took the time to go to the library with Yang Linsheng as always, and when he came out, he heard about it, and it was rumored.

Yang Linsheng himself had a general impression of Lu Changku, after all, he was such a proper machismo, and when he saw a man who looked like a girl, his heart was depressed, and he felt that his eyes had been greatly insulted, and he was about to get sores.

When he heard Lu Changku's rare bloody head that tore his face and scolded people, he inevitably gloated a little: "Tut-tut! It must be that the appearance of hypocrisy is about to be unbearable, and it's not good to be a person and be sincere, you have to pretend. ”

Although Jiang Futing has a different starting point from him, his words are still undeniable.

However, he wondered how Lu Changku, a vigilant person by nature, would allow himself to give a bad impression of being honest in front of the public.

Could it be that I have been tracking for the past few days, and I have ignored any details?

He suddenly asked, "Is the girl you chased before still chasing?" ”

Yang Linsheng was angry when he mentioned this, and blurted out: "Chase a fart!" ”

After speaking, he felt Jiang Futing's warning gaze, and felt that he was too rude, he coughed dryly twice, and continued: "How can that kind of woman continue to chase? Fortunately, she is blind and can't look down on me, otherwise she will be scolded by her for the rest of her life. ”

He had enough mouth cannons before he realized why Jiang Futing suddenly asked this woman, and then his expression was shocked in a peculiar way, "You won't be unable to think about it, you have to eat back grass!" ”

Jiang Futing couldn't figure out his brain circuit, and he didn't want to talk to him more, so he strode forward with a roll of his eyes.

It's just that Yang Linsheng's eyesight is not good when he sees it, for example, it usually involves what he thinks is shocking

Gossip will only be immersed in his own teenage fantasies, and it is impossible for the spirit to be spiritual.

He stepped up to keep up with him, and asked relentlessly, "Isn't it?" What a shame you are! ”

Jiang Futing didn't give him room to play the rest of his words, and immediately turned his head, and a glare finally closed the mouth that couldn't spit out ivory.

But even if he kept his mouth shut, it didn't prevent him from continuing to watch the back of Jiang Futing's head and satisfy his inner curiosity.

"If you want to see it again, go back by yourself." Jiang Futing finally couldn't bear to speak.

Yang Linsheng's mouth was: "Then what the hell are you!"

"Nope." Jiang Futing preemptively cut off his words, "I just have something to find out from her." ”

Yang Linsheng gave a straight "oh", and then opened his mobile phone and flipped through the number: "Then why don't I help you contact her, you can ask yourself."

Jiang Futing resisted the urge to hold his forehead, and the air pressure in his voice was significantly reduced: "No, let's go eat."

Yang Linsheng looked at him strangely and turned off the screen of his phone: "Oh!"

The thick night slowly looms over the city, and when the hard-working people completely relax, the terrifying monsters will gradually awaken at this time.

It's only eight o'clock at the end of dinner, which happens to be the most lively time of the night, the streets and alleys, advertising lights, street lamps, and exaggerated and brilliant architectural light shows, illuminating the city with the beauty of drunken gold.

Jiang Futing habitually raised his eyes and looked at the sky, although the clouds were thick, it was not yet raining.

He said goodbye to Yang Linsheng at the door of the store and walked in the direction of his house.

As a result, while waiting for the traffic light, I don't know what kind of wind my brain and feet are pumping, one turned around and went in another direction.

That direction happened to be the direction to his school.

Jiang Futing's heart has been hanging in the air since the moment he left school.

Lu Changku's impulsive performance today was too abnormal, and he could roughly guess a little bit whether he was chasing him too tightly and pushing him too far, causing his emotional and mental management to gradually get out of control.

If this is the case, Lu Changkut or Lu Changrong will have a high probability that they will not be able to control themselves tonight and will do it.

He felt that the members of the club who had a quarrel with Lu Changku today were very likely to be targeted.

So, he picked another bubble tea shop near the school, because this bubble tea shop is located at the intersection of the road, the store is large, and the two stores folded in half are merged into one.

In addition to a fully transparent glass door at the entrance, there is also a large window for the seats.

Compared with other snack bars with a single storefront, it can be regarded as a favorable environment, which allows Jiang Futing to sit by the window and observe the changes in the school very well.

And this kind of façade design and the sale of products and milk tea, especially popular with girls, is now the peak of business.

Jiang Futing has been sitting by the window as the treasure of the town store for a while, and the store is usually in full swing, but today it directly blocked the store.

To be honest, the salesman has never seen such an exaggerated appearance, and he has seen a large discount on the price of supermarket dishes

Grandparents and aunts queued up, and they have also seen the mall open on the first day, beating gongs and drums to deliver things, so there are crowds, and then ...... It's definitely something free.

Anyway, I haven't seen a handsome guy sitting there, and he is lucky as a result.

After all, which university doesn't have an internal website, Jiang Futing just sat down on the front foot, and there was a little fan girl who secretly took a photo of him.

However, the angle from which she took pictures was very tricky, Jiang Futing just sat down, holding coffee in one hand, and turned his head sideways to look out the window.

The Nordic-style chandelier on the top sprinkled a warm light reflected on his side face, softening his usual cold outline, and the point of the light source happened to fall into his pupils, and he was radiant.

Just looking at the photos, there is an indescribable dusty temperament.

A photo fermented on the campus network at a viral rate, and then various girls came to visit, causing the store to be crowded to the point of near paralysis.

But Jiang Futing's expression at the moment was obviously quite bad.

Because accidents in the school can occur at any time, he can't tell what will happen, whether it will cause panic in the crowd, and when it will appear.

People who have been hungry and thirsty for a long time, with a strong feeling of hunger, will have a linear decline in self-control.

Delusions of victimization, paranoia, transient hallucinations, nervous sensitivities, these things will explode together.

And in a fragile situation, it is very difficult to control these dark sides.

In the store, there is inevitably a chatter, like a room full of sparrows barking in the ears.

Oh yes! What's even worse is that these sparrows also like to sneak up on you.

Jiang Futing leaned sideways, directly facing himself with the glass, and then held his head in one hand and coffee in the other, enjoying the scenery seriously.

But the noisy crowd around him was so bad that he was in a daze for a long time and didn't see anything.

He stayed up until nine o'clock, and the number of people in the store finally began to decrease.

More than an hour passed, and the hot coffee had long since turned into cold coffee without ice, a large full cup, and a quarter of it was not drunk.

Jiang Futing's tastes are surprisingly picky in some aspects, but surprisingly casual in others.

He took out a tissue and wiped his hands as if he were passing the time, carefully wiping every finger to the gap between his fingers and then to the gap between his nails, as if he were wiping a work of art.

It took him about ten minutes to wipe off his two hands, and at the moment when he threw the waste paper towel into the trash, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrate.

He took out his phone and looked at the caller ID, it was an unfamiliar number.

The doubt in his eyes flickered, and with a stroke of his slender fingers, the earpiece just pressed to his ear—

A girl's anxious and unrestrained voice came from the opposite side: "Gao Xue seems to have an accident!" She told me before that I was calling you for this! ”

The laziness on Jiang Futing's body was dispelled for a second, and he asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" Make it clear. ”

When the girl on the other side heard his voice, she seemed to be a little surprised, and she was stunned and forgot to speak.

"Hello?" Jiang Futing urged.

The girl on the other end of the microphone

Only then did he come back to his senses, and then he seemed to see something terrible, and began to lose control in a panic: "She...... She suddenly stood in the middle of the dormitory as if she had been evil, and she couldn't hear us when we called her! A man spins in circles! ”

"Watch her, I'll come over now!" Jiang Futing hung up the phone in a hurry, and in the puzzled eyes of others, the wind rushed out of the bubble tea shop.

The giant beast in the dark night seemed to have completely awakened, opened its bloody mouth, and sucked it violently, and the cold wind swept everywhere, and then swallowed up the campus containing vitality.

Jiang Futing ran all the way to the girls' dormitory, and the wind kept pouring into the clothes.

He opened his mind and tried to catch any other soul-related breaths, but unexpectedly, he didn't feel anything.

Judging from the last surprise attack by Lu Changrong on him, as long as the other party makes a move, no matter how powerful his ability to hide his aura is, it will fluctuate somewhat with the use of energy.

But now he didn't even feel half a minute, which means that Lu Changrong did not intervene this time, and it is very likely that Lu Changkun couldn't hold his breath by himself, so he acted alone.

Just as Jiang Futing ran across the bridge, the mobile phone in his pocket screamed urgently.

(End of chapter)