In the early morning, the faint light of the new life escaped through the veils that were firmly covered, and a trace of elongated pale gold escaped from the gaps, and the dim or bright light was just right, and the human skin was slowly dyed with a ripe color by the light and heat.

Qi Xiu's eyelashes trembled, and he finally opened them slowly. Staring at the snow-white ceiling in front of him for a second, he turned his head sideways, reached out and stroked the soft long hair of the girl lying beside him, it was a gentle and deep smile in his eyes.

He was the one who couldn't see the light in the mud and darkness, and his hands were covered with blood, and even touching her was a luxury. But last night, he heard his own heartbeat shouting with her, and part of her soul stretched out of the root system and grew into his body. She was as gentle and pure as a grain of snow, melting in the palm of his hand.

He is no longer the same Qi Xiu. It was she who rescued herself from that dark corner, washed away the dust that had fallen on him with her own hands, and he was reborn in her body, new and clean in soul and body.

It wasn't until the girl with her back to him woke up leisurely, turned her face, and looked at Qi Xiu's gaze with a smug smile, and the fingers that had fallen between the girl's hair just now froze there.

Qi Xiu's eyes became very terrifying in an instant.

Almost reflexively, he jerked up from the bed and screamed in disbelief: "Why are you?"

It can't be, it can't be!

The one who came back with him last night wasn't Du Ruolin? Qi Xiu was a little panicked, and quickly replayed everything that happened last night in his mind, and raised his head suddenly, his eyes gloomy and red:

"You're trying to lie to me?!"

Seeing him frightened like this, Huangfu Hong Zhuo just lowered his head and smiled faintly, sat up from the bed, and the futon that half-covered the girl's body slipped aside, and his young and full skin was exposed to the air, and a layer of shallow goosebumps was aroused by the cold. Qi Xiu realized that she was too thin, the thin skin at her shoulder blades tightly wrapped the edges and corners of her bones, and the cyan blood vessels were distinct with her breathing.

"How about making a deal?" Huangfu Hong Zhuo stood naked in front of him, not timid, "As long as you associate with me, I will never embarrass Du Ruolin in the future." ”

"Are you negotiating terms with me?" Qi Xiu snorted coldly, and then vigorously pinched Huangfu Hong Zhuo's neck, watching the latter's face swell with bloodshot red little by little, and his voice was cold, "Don't hurt her, this is my order, not what you want!" ”

"This is the second time you've pinched my neck......"

Huangfu Hong Zhuo was not panicked at all, not even struggling, her fair and slender fingers touched Qi Xiu's hand a little ambiguously, and looked at him intoxicated with her eyes, her expression was almost crazy obsession, and the words she spit out were clear, making Qi Xiu instantly feel like an ice cellar:

"I've got your handle."

Qi Xiu's hand trembled, and he shook her off:

"What did you say?"

Huangfu Hong Zhuo smiled in his eyes, and unhurriedly smoothed the hair that had been rudely messed up by him just now with his hands, before he raised his eyes, and his red lips opened and closed:

"I know you killed someone...... My conditions are very simple, and I have made it clear just now, I only need you. ”

Huangfu Hong Zhuo suddenly approached, Qi Xiu only felt that his warm and soft body was close to him again, but this time, he couldn't regenerate the slightest lingering emotion, and the body that wrapped around him was simply a cold and slippery poisonous snake.

Huangfu Hong Zhuo chuckled in his ear, and his hot breath spit on his sensitive ear, a little cunning:

"If one day, she finds out that you are a murderer, what will your neighbor's sister think of you?"

"You dare?!"

Qi Xiu was furious, and with a punch he was about to smash towards Huangfu Hong Zhuo, who had already deftly taken two steps back to avoid him, picking up the clothes scattered on the side and putting them on.

"Actually, we're all the same people." Huangfu Hong Zhuo sorted out her clothes, she turned her back, and suddenly felt a little lonely, "I know that I am a crazy person, I know that there is another person in my body who is talking to me all the time, I know that I am a psychopath." ”

"So, I'll do anything."

Qi Xiu was shocked and didn't answer, Huangfu Hong Zhuo had already turned his head, opened the door and walked out.

……

Du Ruolin and the others have returned to school, and now it is a class of the head teacher, the head teacher has a serious face, and takes out a homework book on the table:

"Qin Xiaofu, stand up."

"Why didn't you write your homework yesterday? Dare to hand in my blanks, other teachers came to me and told me that you handed in blank homework today! What's the matter with you? ”

Qin Xiaofu's eyes were glazed, she was still thinking about the broken rag doll, the shadow brought to her by the threatening gift disturbed her heart, and she had been in a trance, and she didn't listen carefully to the head teacher's words at all.

Seeing that she didn't react, the head teacher slapped the table hard, impatience written on his face.

"Qin Xiaofu! You are a member of the study committee and a representative of the math class! Wearing many hats, I mix with those people who don't like to study all day long, and I don't know what I'm doing! Are you going to be a moth in your class like them? ”

Xue Haichao had been holding back his anger since just now, and now he finally couldn't listen to it anymore, so he slapped the table hard, and the loud bang made the class that was originally whispering and watching jokes instantly quiet, and even the boys chatting in the back row looked up at the front blankly.

"What are you doing?"

The head teacher looked at him coldly. Xue Haichao reacted suddenly, what was he doing?

"Yes...... There was a fly. ”

Xue Haichao is usually an obedient and good student, and when he said this, the head teacher no longer doubted it, straightened out the book, and continued to challenge Qin Xiaofu:

"You can stand for me for a day today, stand in the back, and give me a few classes if you don't write a few homework."

When Xue Haichao heard this, he stood up without much thought, and couldn't help but say angrily, "Class teacher, classmate Qin Xiaofu is just like this today, what special reason might she have? There are a lot of homework that don't write in the back, and a lot that doesn't like to study! Why did you only punish her? ”

Originally, the head teacher just wanted to use this excuse to suppress the group of people in the back of the class who didn't like to study, and there was no way to take them, so he could only sprinkle all his anger on Qin Xiaofu.

Someone just raised this point, and the head teacher answered directly:

"She is the representative of the study class, so she wants to be a role model for us in the class! In the future, anyone in the class who doesn't hand in or write homework will go to the playground to be punished, and those who don't receive the punishment will go directly to the political and religious punishment station! ”

Seeing that the teacher was really on fire, the classroom was silent for a while, and the head teacher looked at Du Ruolin's direction and made a bigger decision:

"Du Ruolin, you move to the first group after class and sit in the position before Chen Menglin."

Song Lisheng was looking at the magazine, and when he heard this, he was not happy at the moment, and he looked up and talked directly to the head teacher:

"Why do you want to move? She's my person! ”

Hearing "She's my person", the class suddenly let out a "oh~~" teasing, and their ambiguous eyes were cast on the corner where Du Ruolin was, who was suddenly sweetened by what he said, and was looked at by so many pairs of eyes, and was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Usually, the head teacher also pays attention to the gossip of some classmates, and the scandal about Song Lisheng and Banhua Du Ruolin is spread everywhere, and when he saw that the class began to stir restlessly again, he suddenly became angry:

"Give me all peace!"

The classroom was silent for a moment.

"Song Lisheng, don't think that you can be lawless if I don't care about you! I turn a blind eye to you when you sleep, skip class, smoke, fight, because I know that you used to be like this, and I think I am unlucky when you transfer to my class, and I have completely given up on you as a classmate! But you are not allowed to bring bad to the atmosphere of our class 10!! ”

The head teacher's words were not polite at all, so angry that Song Lisheng stood up directly and glared at him:

"And what do you want?"

Hearing this, Du Ruolin turned around, touched the back of his hand and comforted:

"Song Lisheng, don't be angry......"

The head teacher was a little cowardly when he saw him like that, usually no teacher provoked this devil, and there were teachers who interrupted his teaching whip in order to teach him a lesson, but it was useless. Hearing that he used to dare to beat even the teacher, he pushed his glasses and calmed down.

"Go and give me a penalty run on the playground, and after 20 laps, Du Ruolin doesn't have to move."

Song Lisheng didn't say a word, he turned around and went to the playground.

The head teacher was very surprised, thinking that he would argue with himself, after all, 20 laps was not a joke, and he didn't even say a word.

The morning class was nearing the end, the sun was scorching and sharp near noon, and the dazzling and hot light was eager to dry people, Song Lisheng was dressed in black, and he became a moving heat collector, and his hair and clothes were hot.

Song Lisheng ran for almost a morning, and no one limited his speed, so he ran and walked slowly, and pretended to be very calm after running.

Du Ruolin couldn't bear to follow him from behind him, and whispered to persuade him:

"Actually, it's not a big deal to move out...... Aren't we still in the same class? ”

"I just can't say no!" Song Lisheng refused sharply, and reacted that he was talking to Du Ruolin, so he quickly softened a little, "It's okay, you go back to the classroom, I'll go to the toilet." ”

After speaking, he left Du Ruolin and walked in the direction of the toilet corridor by himself, before turning in, Song Lisheng's eyes sank, and the indifference that he had forced out collapsed little by little, and he stumbled in, holding the sink with both hands and panting.

His eyes blackened for a while, and a strong sense of unreality hit his entire brain, and the mirror in front of him clearly reflected his embarrassed and weak appearance. Red and loose eyes, a pale face, and bloodless lips.

Everything was blurring into a blur in his vision, and he could only make out the outline with difficulty, everything shrouded in a white hazy mist.

"Smack."

The sound of a drop of water falling. Song Lisheng's fingers also trembled, and a drop of blood slowly flowed from his middle place, and the blood continued to fall and gush out, gradually pushing through the skin of the upper lip and submerging between the lips and teeth.

Blood, it's blood!

Song Lisheng suddenly felt terrified, and screwed the faucet to the maximum like crazy, and the sound of stabbing water instantly drowned out the sound of blood flowing and falling.

Click, click, but the sound sounded more and more rapidly in his ears, his throat seemed to be strangled fiercely, and he was exposed to fear, and there was nowhere to escape. Song Lisheng tried his best to wipe away the blood that kept gushing out, it was stubborn and slow, and he almost went crazy.

I don't know how long it took for this horror to torture him to death finally stopped.

His fingers were washed away and were cold and slightly painful, Song Lisheng's consciousness was finally a little clear, and he slowly raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror. His face was damp with water, and even his hair was beaten into strands, and there was a suspicious red stain in the person, but it didn't matter—

Song Lisheng suddenly remembered that face. The bright and incomprehensible smile of the girl under the cherry blossom tree, the crisp and clear voice when she called herself uncle, the starlight in her dark eyes when she looked at herself.

Then it was all gone, and on all sides there were cold, snow-white walls, and the old doctor sat in front of him, looking serious and worried:

"Your illness must be treated as soon as possible."

Song Lisheng was stunned for a while, the scene just now was just an illusion in his memory, he stretched out his hand to comb his wet hair, Song Lisheng laughed at himself:

"You're just a mortal person, how can you like her."