The man's eyes were calm and close to indifference: "It seems that everyone thinks that it is better not to be as good as me, and I think so too." ”

Luo Qiao finally knew where the wrong thing had come from, and her heart jumped suddenly, "Shen Jikong, you ......"

"But I met you."

Shen Jikong suddenly raised his eyes, those eyes as beautiful as glass beads, at this moment, he was only looking at her alone, his eyes were unprecedentedly soft, as if he could overflow the starlight, he said softly: "Qiaoqiao, I like you." ”

After knowing her for so long, he didn't hide his intentions for her, and she naturally knew it. But this is the first time to make such a serious confession.

The man's eyes were solemn and profound, and his low voice seemed to be able to penetrate into his heart word by word.

"Loved it, loved ......"

The surroundings are extremely quiet, and in this quiet atmosphere, I like it very much, and I can't help but be moved.

Luo Qiao frowned, looked away, avoided his gaze, and the fingers holding the red wine glass tightened unconsciously: "I said it...... We can't, don't do that. ”

"I want to be nice to you, but you don't care......" She didn't want to give him any chance, no matter how long it took, only Ming Siran was always on her mind.

Shen Jikong smiled very lightly: "What should I do, you tell me." ”

If he could, he wanted to let go, but he couldn't, after she gave him a shot, he also tried to live without her for a while, but once people have tasted beauty, how can they endure loneliness again.

That kind of life is worse than death, and every day that passes is torment.

So he found her again, even though he knew it was just a nightmare for her.

What should he do, he also wanted to ask.

Shen Jikong's eyes are very gentle at the moment, and his voice is not aggressive at all, everyone says that feelings are barely coming, and time can heal everything, but when it comes to him, it is all useless.

When he thought of the long lonely life without her, he suddenly felt that nothing was interesting.

Rather than live such a life, it is better to be freed.

Such mild words bordering despair...... Luo Qiao raised her eyes and looked at Shen Jikong, the smile on his lips was close to nothing, her lips moved, and her voice was unconsciously tense: "So, what do you want to do...... Do you want to ......"

The three words came to my lips, but I couldn't say them anyway.

Although she shouted several times to let him die, and gave him a shot, she knew that the shot would not kill him, at most she just wanted him to lose control of her strength, and never really wanted a person to die.

"Isn't that bad?"

Shen Ji rubbed the wall of the glass with his empty fingers, seeing what she wanted to say, he lowered his eyes, looked deeply at the glass of bright red wine, and smiled lightly: "It's a good thing for you that I'm dead, no one will force you anymore......"

Let him see her make love with Ming Siran, he can't do it, and the consequence of not being able to control himself is that now, he will imprison her by his side again.

…… Thus being annoyed by her deeper disgust.

It's like a vicious circle.

He knew that the problem was only with him.

Without him, everyone can be fine.

Luo Qiao stared at him, and after a while, he said: "You should go and meet other women, there will be many women who love you, and they will all be better than me to you." ”

Shen Jikong laughed softly when he heard this.

He looked at the red wine in his glass, closed his eyes slightly, and finally drank it down in one gulp.

She still said the same thing.

Why don't you understand, he already knows her, no matter how good other women in this world love him, but it's not her, what's the use.

Shen Jikong stopped talking, and after drinking this glass of wine, he poured another glass, and under the slightly dim light, his face showed a kind of white that was close to transparency.

The air was quiet again.

Luo Qiao frowned, a little troubled in her heart, faintly knew Shen Jikong's thoughts, but she didn't know how to deal with it for a while, she lowered her eyes and drank the red wine in the cup.

The dryness in my heart has not been reduced by half a minute.

The degree of wine is not high, Luo Qiao finished drinking, raised his eyes again, and met Shen Jikong's eyes with strange waves.

His eyes were different from Ming Siran's standard peach blossom eyes, but they were also delicate and beautiful, and at the moment, there was only her in those eyes, and the meaning in her eyes was unknown.

After staring at her for a long time, he spoke: "How dare you drink the wine I gave you, aren't you afraid that I will put something in it?" ”

Luo Qiao saw him drink it with her own eyes, including the other foods she ate before, and she didn't care about his words, but when she suddenly thought of something, she moved slightly.

Shen Jikong watched her sudden frozen movements, seemed to smile in a trance, and said slowly, word by word: "Don't you think...... Is martyrdom more for us? ”

Those two words fell into her ears, Luo Qiao's scalp exploded in an instant, and she raised her head, "What did you give me to eat!" ”

Shen Jikong looked at her expression, staring at her face for a moment, and didn't speak.

Luo Qiao met his faintly crazy eyes, and immediately rushed to the toilet, followed by a burst of retching, but at this time, he couldn't vomit anything.

She came out, her eyes slightly red: "Shen Jikong, are you crazy?" What the hell did you give me! ”

The man turned his wine glass, and his voice was inaudible: "Something like me, soon, I heard that there will be no pain." ”

Luo Qiao rushed over and wanted to slap him, but he grabbed his wrist, and the man stared at her deadly, and all kinds of emotions were surging in his eyes at the moment.

Luo Qiao raised his leg and kicked him: "You neurotic, who wants to die with you!" You bastard! ”

Shen Jikong suddenly chuckled, he didn't look at her for a moment, didn't miss the slightest expression of her, and said in a low voice: "Well, I'm just a bastard." ”

If Luo Qiao looked closely at this time, she would find that his eyes were faintly red and bloodshot, and even the bone joints were pale inch by inch, but she was immersed in her emotions at the moment and didn't see it.

Shen Jikong hooked his lips: "I can only blame you for being unlucky and being liked by a bastard." ”

There were a few more footprints on the man's body, but no matter how painful it was to be kicked by her, he didn't let go of his hand, just stared at her intently and seriously, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance in his heart forever.

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion outside, and the entire dark room shook.

Luo Qiao stopped moving, and Huo Ran turned his head.

Shen Jikong lowered his eyes slightly, and a faint smile tugged at his lips, it was really ...... Came in faster than he expected.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Luo Qiao, thinking quietly, he hadn't seen enough.

Luo Qiao knew that it was her brother and Si Ran who were coming, so she immediately gave up punching and kicking him and was about to run out.

Shen Jikong said softly: "Aren't you going to accompany me?" ”