He was burdened with infamy, and he had enjoyed the love of his mother, who wiped his hair and smiled softly, calling his name again and again.

Later, this love slowly deteriorated, and she became more and more abnormal.

Neighbors called her crazy, and some called her a bitch.

She loves to hook up with men on the street to come home, and when she brings them back, she asks him to hide in the cupboard and not come out.

What happened later......

Jiang Ci sometimes feels vivid, sometimes he feels far away, but from that moment on, he no longer believes in people, just like the woman said, "Don't trust anyone in this world, Ah Ci, don't believe anyone except yourself, they won't love you, and all they leave you with is harm." ”

Closing his eyes, a sporadic darkness spilling out of his blood, he suddenly remembered the texture of his own caress on another woman's face.

Because of the flushed face from the alcohol, it was smooth and soft, and he seemed to like it a little.

Sometimes falling in love with a feeling doesn't come from itself, it's just that at a certain moment, she just appears here, and you will be pulled.

Closing the lid of the pocket watch, Jiang Ci got up and walked towards the house.

He cannot be betrayed, nor can he be lost.

The light of the study was shaking, Jiang Ci rummaged through the shelves, and finally found a book that had fallen gray, and the pages were a little yellowed.

He held it carefully, then sat down on the couch and watched.

At three or four o'clock in the morning, Chu Jiaojiao felt that she had another dream.

The sound of strange music sounded in her ears, and another voice led her to chase beautiful butterflies.

The voice was very beautiful, and it was very clear and slow to ask her, "What do you see?" ”

"A wide grassland."

"What else?"

"A big tree, a big tree."

"If there is anything else, you can look carefully."

Chu Jiaojiao closed her eyes tightly, shook her head and replied, "No, nothing." ”

"No, Jiaojiao'er, you look carefully."

"A butterfly, like a butterfly."

"What color is it?"

"Black."

"Okay, you're going to follow the butterfly, keep it from your sight, do you understand?"

"Hmm."

"Good girl, go ahead!"

Then she fell into a heavy sleep, as if the sound had returned to silence, and there was nothing left, but she still chased after the butterfly, wanting to see where it had flown away.

Chu Jiaojiao woke up the next morning, the sun was already very high, shining in through the window and falling on her face.

When she opened her eyes, the environment was not unfamiliar, but her mind was still dull for a long time before she could react.

"Host." The voice of the system came in his head, deep, "Are you awake?" ”

"Sober." Chu Jiaojiao looked sideways, and saw a cup of hot milk on the coffee table, still steaming, was it for her?

"Then you drink a glass of milk first." The system continued, the voice unhurried.

"Hmm." Chu Jiaojiao picked up the milk and drank it in small sips, only to relieve a little dry pain in her throat.

"Host, don't drink anymore."

"What's wrong?" Chu Jiaojiao was holding the milk, her eyes looked towards the door, the door was half-closed, and there seemed to be no one.

There was a women's slipper on the carpet, in the style of a cute kitten, her thoughts stopped for a second, and a thought popped up in her mind, "Is it Sister Leshuang's?" ”

"New." The system replied, and the tone was much calmer than usual today.

"Oh." Chu Jiaojiao drank the milk again, wanting to relieve the shock in her heart.