Chapter 76: The Boy (3)

"Stupid ......" There was a hint of fierceness in his eyes, but the fierceness quickly faded. Obviously, he deliberately hid all the negative emotions.

"Now I'm what you like, right?" He muttered to himself, and smiled innocently, childishly.

The fragment in his hand clearly showed his reflection, and he seemed a little surprised by this phenomenon, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

"Ah...... See you again at last. The white fingers caressed the crystal fragment, and the gentle movements, as if even the fingertips were filled with tenderness, did not look like they were touching an object, but like caressing the delicate face of a lover.

"You're coming to me again this time, aren't you? You will have the most perfect coming-of-age ceremony, I don't have to wait, I will hold your hand and walk through the path of the Igor flower together. The boy knelt down at the table with the crystal shards, his chin against the table, his eyes showing a little nostalgia and nostalgia.

He poked the broken crystal with his hand, and the crystal began to shake from side to side as he poked it.

This scene reminded him of something, he smiled, but the corners of his mouth were hooked with a beautiful arc, and his eyes were slightly narrowed, like two small crescents, cute and smart.

"So......" He stopped what he was doing and stood up with the fragment in his hands, his smile was so soft and beautiful, but the words that came out of his mouth were mixed with uncontrollable, broken laughter, "I am the way you like it now, right?" ”

He looked earnestly at his own reflection in the fragment. The reflection in the fragment is somewhat affected by the shape of the fragment, and the originally delicate and lovely face now looks ridiculously round. The clear, clean pupils of his imagination were radiating a distorted, greedy, disgusting, sickly glow.

"Hypocrisy!" He roared violently, the green tendons on his head flared up, and his expression became extremely fierce. Hands slammed into each other.

A crisp sound suddenly erupted from the center of the "click......" fragment, and the originally incomplete fragment was split into countless small pieces. Between the fragments and the fragments, the light was reflected countless times, reflecting the bright red blood, fainting the red light of sinfulness and enchantment.

The disgusting smell of blood spread through the air, but he seemed particularly interested in it. The little face that was originally full of anger gradually put a smile on it.

He lowered his head and gently licked the wound in his hand. Tiny fragments of the wound cut through his tongue, pain cried out in his mouth with the smell of rust.

After a while, his eyes regained clarity, he looked at his watery arms, his cute little face collapsed, his hair was soft on his cheeks, he sniffed, and looked well-behaved.

"Yike...... I'm really, stupid. You'll be worried if you see me hurt. He muttered, picking up a fragment from the box again, holding it gently in front of him, and kissing the crystal reverently and sincerely, "I promise I won't worry you anymore." ”

"Long time no see......" he whispered as his beautiful little lips made contact with the slightly cool crystal.

Sunlight pours down from the window, illuminating the unfinished paintings on the tabletop, in which the blonde girl is tied to a cross, the sky is full of dark clouds, and the world tree is decaying and falling......