The three of them sat down.

Chen Xiaoruan was so nervous that he scratched his hand on his clothes and stammered: "That's ...... Do you want something to drink? I'll get it for you. ”

"No, sit down." It was Song Zheng who opened his mouth, and he sat next to Meng Chixi, his face was not very good.

"That's it, Xiao Ruan, you don't have to do it, he's a rough person, don't worry about him." Meng Chi Xijiao smiled and complained about Song Zhengyang, as if the relationship between the two was very close.

"You're used to living here, aren't you?"

"I'm used to it." She is not used to it at all, she will even wake up late at night to see if Mr. Song is not around, but every time, it is empty around her.

She knew that Song Zhengyang was busy and busy killing people......

"Why don't you leave?" Song Zhengyang opened his mouth and blocked Meng Chixi's later words, looking a little impatient.

"Okay, okay, really~" Meng Chixi pursed his lips, got up and pulled his clothes, and sighed, "Remember to help me kill that person, you know?" I'll go first~"

"Hmm."

In response to Meng Chixi, it was Song Zhengyang who said lightly.

Chen Xiaoruan watched Meng Chixi leave.

As soon as Meng Chixi left, she felt that the air was not so depressing, and she felt a little stuffy in her heart.

She likes Mr. Song...... Like another girl......

And helped that girl kill people......

How much you like this.

Chen Xiaoruan's hand gripping the sofa tightened, she felt that she was a little shameless now, she knew what the two of them had, but she still wanted to be with Song Zhengyang.

"That...... Your hands, it doesn't matter, right? Chen Xiaoruan spoke, looking a little hesitant.

Song Zhengyang lowered his eyes and glanced at his arm, felt Chen Xiaoruan's alienation, pursed his lips, and then spoke: "It hurts." ”

It doesn't hurt anymore, but ...... He just wanted to say that, and looking at her concerned look, he felt ...... The heart that used to need to be filled with the pleasure of killing is now full.

"I'll make you some soup, you go take a shower, don't get your clothes wet." Chen Xiaoruan couldn't listen to this, and his heart was very soft.

Song Zhengyang's expression was a little depressed, and he lowered his eyes: "Chen Xiaoruan, don't like me." ”

Don't like a person like me who has blood on his hands and does not distinguish between good and evil.

"Boom—" There was thunder outside, and the rain was heavy again, and the water droplets at the eaves formed a line.

There were no lights on in the house, it was a little dim, and she froze, not daring to look back at him, for fear of seeing the disgust in his eyes.

But......

"I can't help it." She is an honest person, and her three views are not so right, and she even killed her relatives at the last moment, just to survive......

"Song Zhengyang, I can't control it, you know, if you can control this kind of thing, there won't be so many crazy men and women in this world." She turned around, her eyes were red, and she looked at Song Zhengyang, who was sitting opposite, with tears in her eyes.

The moment she looked up, his figure was under the starlight.

Her sweetheart appeared on the stars and rescued her from the sea of suffering.

Song Zhengyang didn't take his eyes off, just stared at her with those once terrifying eyes.

He stood up, walked over to her, and with his unbroken hand, pinched her chin, forcing her to tilt her head.

"Chen Xiaoruan, we are not all the way, do you understand?" His eyes were cold, and the bottom of his eyes was tumbling depression, "With my hands, I have killed countless people and dismembered countless corpses. ”