"Why are you so annoying, you scare me." Song Qingyi said with a little crying.

Fang Cen hurriedly comforted him, and then left the haunted house with Song Qingyi.

The two played in the amusement park for a long time, and Fang Cen was also the first time to see Song Qingyi so happy, and the small interactions from time to time looked very warm.

Finally, after playing all the amusement facilities, only the huge Ferris wheel in front of me remains, and night is gradually falling, and the amusement park is lit up.

"Let's go ride the Ferris wheel." Fang Cen asked Song Qingyi's opinion.

Song Qingyi nodded, and the two got on the Ferris wheel together.

The Ferris wheel rises slowly, and the field of vision gradually expands, looking down on the whole city, the lights are red and green, and the lights illuminate half of the sky, as if competing with the stars and moons in the sky.

"It's beautiful."

Looking at the scenery outside, Song Qingyi couldn't help but sigh.

Fang Cen took Song Qingyi into his arms, his chin resting on her head, his face full of softness.

The two of them snuggled up to each other and looked very beautiful.

"Yes, it's really beautiful here, and I love this world so much that I don't want to leave." Fang Cen also couldn't help but say with emotion, looking into the distance.

When he heard Fang Cen's words, Song Qingyi immediately smiled.

"What are you talking about, we will always be in this world, watch the development of this world well, until we are old, and we will not be able to go anywhere. Hear what you say as if you don't belong in this world. Song Qingyi couldn't help but tease.

At this moment, Song Qingyi thought of something and said: "On the way here today, I met a fortune teller, he said that I don't belong to this world at all, there are people I love in that world, you said that if I go back to that world and be with others, what will you do?" ”

Song Qingyi also took this opportunity to ask Fang Cen what he thought.

However, Song Qingyi didn't notice that when he said this, Fang Cen's expression didn't look very good.

After not hearing Fang Cen's answer for a long time, Song Qingyi couldn't help but look up as a group.

At this time, Fang Cen had already hidden his emotions, looked at Song Qingyi and said, "I will always keep you by my side, so I won't let you leave." And that Taoist is a liar, don't believe it. ”

Fang Cen covered it up well, saying that he didn't know anything.

Song Qingyi didn't believe the Taoist either, just casually mentioned it.

The Ferris wheel fell slowly, and after Song Qingyi and Fang Cen came down, they saw that it was almost late, and the two of them left the amusement park.

"I'll take you home." Fang Cen looked at Song Qingyi and said.

Song Qingyi did not refuse, and the two talked about the amusement park along the way.

"Had a great time today, thank you." After being sent downstairs to his house, Song Qingyi thanked him.

Come to think of it, it seems like it's been a long time since I've had such a good time.

After seeing Song Qingyi go upstairs, I saw that Fang Cen's expression, which was originally warm on his face, changed, and his eyes were a little more cold.

Then he drove away.

When Fang Cen reappeared, he was in a small house, still holding a bloody knife in his hand, and an old man in a Taoist robe was lying in a pool of blood in front of him. classic

"That's what happens to your talk." After dropping such a sentence, Fang Cen left.

Early the next morning, Song Qingyi was woken up by the alarm clock, and Song's father and mother were still as usual.

Just as Song Qingyi was about to eat, suddenly the morning news on the TV was broadcasting a murder news.

"Yesterday night, an old man died in his house, whether it was a vendetta or suicide, this matter is still under investigation......

There is also a picture attached to it, which is the appearance of an old man lying in blood.

However, Song Qingyi's eyes instantly widened when she saw this picture.

The man herself knew, the Taoist who stopped her from saying a lot of strange things to her yesterday.

It looked good yesterday, how could it be that he died like this.

But Song Qingyi knew in his heart that the Taoist was definitely not suicidal, when he saw him yesterday, he was in contact with him, and he was definitely not a person who would commit suicide, so what kind of person did this?

"Qingyi, come and eat."

Just when Song Qingyi was still thinking about this, he heard his parents calling him to eat.

Putting away his thoughts, Song Qingyi had no choice but to go to dinner first.

On the way to work, Song Qingyi sat on the subway, and the news she saw in the morning was still floating in her mind.

I don't know what's going on, when Song Qingyi came back to his senses, his eyes widened as he looked at the people around him, and looked carefully.

Those people don't know if it's their hallucinations or what, they just think that these people are slow, and they look very mechanical, as if these are not people, but robots.

After getting off the subway and coming to the company, this feeling has not disappeared.

"Qingyi, you can take care of this document." A colleague handed Song Qing a document, whether it was the speed of his speech, his tone, or his behavior, he didn't look like a normal person at all.

After Song Qingyi took the document, she suppressed the fear in her heart and said, "What are you uncomfortable with today?" ”

"Hahaha, Qingyi, what are you talking about, I'm very good." The man replied to Song Qingyi, but she herself didn't seem to realize how ugly and terrifying her laughter was, and how mechanical her speech was.

Song Qingyi only felt terrified, and at this time Fang Cen came over.

However, in Song Qingyi's eyes, he found that Fang Cen's behavior was obviously different from the people around him, and it seemed that there was only Fang Cen as a normal person in the whole world.

"Qingyi, what's wrong with you? It doesn't look good, isn't there something uncomfortable? Fang Cen asked Song Qingyi with concern, and thought about taking Song Qingyi to the hospital.

Song Qingyi looked at Fang Cen, as if he had found the backbone, and threw himself into Fang Cen's arms.

"Fang Cen, I'm so scared, I feel like people in this world have become different, I'm really scared! The world gave me a deep fear that scared me and I didn't know what I was going to do. Song Qingyi didn't care if there was anyone next to her, and kept crying.

However, Song Qingyi didn't notice it, even if Song Qingyi threw herself into Fang Cen's arms in the company, the people around her still moved mechanically as if they didn't see it.

Fang Cen's eyes flickered, constantly comforting Song Qingyi.

"Don't worry, I'm here. It must be that you've been stressed so much lately that you've had the illusion that you just need to get some rest. It's okay if you don't see me, so don't take it personally. Fang Cen stroked Song Qingyi's hair, kissed her forehead and said.

Hearing Fang Cen's words, Song Qingyi got up from his arms.

Maybe it's really because she's been under a lot of pressure lately, so she has a delusion, after all, Fang Cen in front of her looks like a normal person.