"Poof" I slowly fell to the ground, numbness spread all over my body, I felt a hot liquid all over my back, I struggled to turn my head and looked at the girl standing in front of the door with a calm face and an axe in her hand, probably the girl next door, the dropped phone illuminated her knuckles, illuminated the fingers with the ring almost twisted.

"Uncle, do you know why my WeChat name is called Xiaoshuimian?" The girl blinked her clear pupils and looked at me with an innocent expression, but I felt endless fear in my pupils.

"Because, the little cotton grows in the dark all day long, and I, like the little cotton wool, will never get the sun to shine, and I can't get even a glance from my beloved." She said to herself, a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"You know what? Endless days, in the endless darkness, I watched my beloved run rain or shine with his life, even if the body is unconscious, even if the future is endless and long, even if the heart is miserable and tired, even if the leg is swollen, he has persevered, my heart is very distressed, but he is for another girl, do you know how painful this feeling is, how tormenting? ”

"I was by his side, when he was physically exhausted and unconscious, it was I who gave him his arms, it was me who was by his side in those endless years, wind and sun, spring, summer, autumn and winter, but, in the end, even if he didn't love that girl anymore, he didn't love me, he just fell in love with night running." The girl suddenly raised her eyes, and the pupils of her eyes suddenly lit up.

"But from that night on, there was no girl in the boy's heart, no one, no running, but just me."

I trembled as I watched the girl open the iron door behind her, the dim light filled my pupils, and I saw inside the door, on the chair, the boy with his mouth slightly open and a sluggish face with only the upper half of his body, his godless eyes were like hollows, and he was slowly moving his body.

"Uncle, in fact, I have a good impression of you, you really look like him when you laugh, I don't want to treat you like this, but you can't blame me if you walk in by yourself." The girl looked at me coldly, reached out and touched the door, and with a squeak, there was only endless darkness left in my eyes.

"Nope! No! No—" My oozing screams echoed through the dark corridors.

End

"Bang bang." The man knocked on my desk and pulled me back to reality, I blinked my eyes at the man with a puzzled face, this terrifying story made me trapped in it for a long time, as if I was forever trapped in the endless darkness like a man.

"Can I smoke a cigarette?" The man glanced at me, his eyes full of inquiry.

But soon the man shook his head with a wry smile, because there was no cigarette on him, the man got up and slowly left the room, I looked down at the handwriting on the note, and as I went back to the record, I felt that every word I wrote was tinged with blood.

It's another story about love, but in the end it becomes so hideous and twisted that I suddenly frowned, and that strange feeling came back to me, and this feeling was really strange, as if something very important had been lost.

I wrote the name of the story – Night Run.