Lu Ziyin, looking at the crazy crowd cheers, lost his mind for a while, and was at a loss. Subconsciously called for the bodyguards again, but no one answered, and a gust of wind blew, as if there was still the cry of a crow.

Lu Ziyin stopped in front of the car, hesitating, just when he was embarrassed, a pair of small hands suddenly appeared and grabbed Lu Ziyin, before he could react, he had already been led away, was it her?

Lu Ziyin didn't speak, he was willingly led, looking at the petite back in front of him was so unfamiliar, rummaging through the cabinets in his memory, but he couldn't find this petite figure, there was a familiar smell of perfume in the air, you are Zhang Yuanyi, no, you are Chen Yujia.

Lu Ziyin looked at the emaciated figure in front of him, she had changed a lot, time could really kill everything, and now he couldn't recognize his former lover.

Follow Chen Yujia all the way forward, I don't know where she is going, just follow her, the air is peculiar and the perfume smells a little strange, unlike the original plain face of her, she never rubbed grease and powder before.

Chen Yujia pulled Lu Ziyin and slowly walked into the darkness, her hand became tighter and tighter, Lu Ziyin felt a little uncomfortable, but she still felt a little guilty in her heart, she still held back the struggle, let her grab it, let her go wherever she went, just follow her.

Click, a door opened, walked in, Chen Yujia's home, darkness hit the face, but a cold moon outside the window, moonlight drilled into the room, smearing the darkness with blurred colors.

Lu Ziyin wanted to take advantage of the moonlight to see her face clearly in order to confirm her identity, and she already had nine points of certainty in her heart, but she still lacked one point.

In this gap, there was a bang, and Chen Yujia slammed the door shut.

Lu Ziyin's body trembled slightly unconsciously, looked around vigilantly, and at the same time shook off the hand he was holding heavily, the owner of these hands made him feel a cold sense of threat.

Although Lu Ziyin has been here several times, everything familiar comes to him, this is Chen Yujia's home, but it seems to be different, the empty room has a TV, a bed, a few scattered furniture, it is incredibly simple, and the warm cottage in my memory is completely different, this is not like a girl's home at all.

By the way, where did the teddy bear I bought for Chen Yujia go before, why is it gone?

Lu Ziyin was thinking about the strangeness in front of him, taking a big breath of the faint fragrance in the room, and suddenly his chest ached, dizzy and heavy, something was wrong.

At this time, Chen Yujia's sweet voice dispelled Lu Ziyin's concerns, and it was a little flattering, "Ziyin, you are here, you really still care about me, this time, don't you leave me, okay?" ”

Lu Ziyin frowned and felt that she was sweet and deliberate, the more she was so anxious, the stronger the sense of crisis became, this was not her.

Lu Ziyin seemed to realize something, and his sixth sense told him that it was very dangerous here, and the fragrance in the air was thick like a cloud of fog, which made him dizzy, and he felt strange, as if he couldn't exert his strength.

Subconsciously approached in the direction of the door, and stepped over quickly, but the feet were frivolous and weak, and the distance of a few meters seemed to be separated by a moat.

At this time, the silent room, with a tear, broke the silence for a moment, the curtains slipped abruptly, separating the moonlight, the cold moon left here, and the room fell into darkness again, and the hazy mystery faded and returned to normal.

Lu Ziyin felt a chill in his heart, looking at the darkness, he could feel that Chen Yujia was not far away, only four or five steps away, but he couldn't judge her specific location.

There is nothing more unbearable in the world than this, like before going to bed, you see a black spider crawling on the ground, and in the blink of an eye it is gone, then you can't continue to sleep peacefully.

Lu Ziyin's body kept feeling weak, his waist couldn't stand up straight, his back was bent, his throat was like smoke, and he struggled to Chen Yujia and said, "You are not Chen Yujia, who are you." ”

The wind chime-like voice is not as sweet as before, but very crisp, "Hehe, I'm Chen Yujia, Yinyin, you don't even know me." ”

Chen Yujia in the dark sneered and continued to answer his question, "But I'm not the Chen Yujia you know anymore, she's dead."

Her heart is sad to death, Ziyin, do you want to go down to accompany her.

The soft voice, in the room, the words were so weird, Lu Ziyin felt a little shuddered, her hair stood on end, she was crazy, he fell into the hands of a madman, and the sweet memories in his memory suddenly disappeared like smoke.

At this time, Lu Ziyin staggered, barely moved a few steps, and when he reached the door, the dizziness of leaning on the side became stronger and stronger, and it was difficult to support, but Lu Ziyin still stabilized his body that was almost unstable, and said to Chen Yujia in the dark shadow: "Yujia, you ...... No...... Impulsive, I know...... I shouldn't have abandoned you, in fact, you ...... Very good, I just ......, he was out of breath, and it was difficult to finish his words, trying to calm Chen Yujia in the dark shadow with words.

"It's just what, sure enough, you're still so good at rhetoric, but it's a pity that I'm not the kid you coaxed anymore.

But I have to say that your acting skills have improved again, so I still can't help but believe it, right, my little actor. ”

The wind chime-like voice sounded again, but it was a little sharper, and there was a hint of mockery.

Lu Ziyin decided in his heart that she was hopeless, it was no longer normal, and he ignored Chen Yujia's crazy words. Seizing a hint of opportunity, the sweat in his hands continued to overflow, he tried his best to push the door open but his body couldn't use his strength, the door didn't move at all, Lu Ziyin's hand shook uncontrollably, trembling, groping, and the doorknob was also tight.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and fell like a pearl, and Lu Ziyin hurriedly wiped it away, trying to cover up something.

Chen Yujia didn't know why she stopped talking crazy, and when she saw Lu Ziyin trying to escape from the action, her voice gradually became quieter, as if she had returned to a thin and soft voice, like a child who had done something wrong

"Are you leaving, you can leave if you can't, you're mine." Immediately after that, Chen Yujia in the dark shadow said softly in an extremely subtle voice: There are still three seconds, and you will never be able to escape anymore, one, two, three.

The bewitching voice sounded in the dark, Lu Ziyin lost the strength to resist, unable to persevere, weak, dizzy, and there seemed to be a double image in front of him, he leaned on the door and tried to resist for a while, but he couldn't hold it anymore, and fell like the ground, but when he was about to land, he was caught by a gentle embrace, soft, and then Lu Ziyin's eyes closed heavily, and he gradually lost consciousness.