The sky outside, I don't know when it gradually became dark, the clouds were dyed with a layer of gray, and in the sullen air, it seemed that countless particles were suspended, and the tiny sand was quietly lurking into the human body, rubbing the hearts of people.

Que Wu stared at Ran Kongxia, his eyes were dark, and he was helpless in his heart: she was so feudal! But, anyway, I settled here! I'm a shadow, you can't get rid of me! Ran Kongxia's face gradually turned into an apple when he was stared at, and he was a little annoyed and angry, and said to the impolite Que Wu: "That...... Before you go, clean up this place!"

"What if I refuse?" said Que Wu with a smile hidden.

"But you did it, and ...... "Do you understand what politeness is?" said Ran Kongxia seriously.

"Oh! what kind of magazines do you like to read!"

"It's not mine!" Ran Kongxia's eyes were about to pop out!

"Not yours? here...... Isn't it your home?" Que Wu suspected from the beginning that the room was almost brand new, there was no sign that anyone had lived in it, and besides, he also found that Ran Kongxia's suitcase was placed in the corner of the room, and there was only a pair of brand-new slippers in the shoe cabinet.

"This is my cousin's apartment, I'm just staying here. What's your business?"

"Oh, it seems, I'm about the same level of interest as your cousin!" Que Wu's eyes immediately glanced at the trash can, and he said slowly and nonchalantly.

"Cut!" Ran Kongxia glanced at Que Wu with disdain. With a sneer, he continued, "You can't compare to my cousin!"

"The facts in front of you, can they deceive people?" asked Que Wu with a smile.

"This ...... It doesn't have to be my cousin's!" Ran Kongxia said with some hesitation.

"Isn't there all of them in the drawer under the TV cabinet?" Que Wu pointed with his index finger, and raised the corners of his mouth evilly, waiting for Ran Kongxia's next remarks. Ran Kongxia didn't pay attention to Que Wu anymore, walked through the living room, skimmed Que Wu, didn't look back, and said loudly: "Since you don't want to clean, you can get out now, if you don't want me to blow you away with a broom!" Ran Kongxia knew that her cousin Su Yiyang had a friend who was the editor-in-chief of the magazine. She guessed that he was doing his friends a favor and that they were at home. The already tired body, not only did not sleep well, but also wasted his tongue with a disqualified guy. Heart, only to feel more tired, back to the room, closed the door and locked it, and collapsed on the bed. Helpless, Ran Kongxia is becoming more and more sober.

The previously clear sky was completely swallowed up by a whole patch of gray.

And, the gray, getting darker and darker, as if it had been splashed with ink. The wind blew up the dust on the ground, small stone grains, blew over the parasol in front of the convenience store, blew off the seedlings in the flower bed under the apartment where Ran Kongxia lived, and blew the floor-to-ceiling, white curtains in the living room.

The curtains were rolled up, spun wildly, and then, in a pair of large hands, were appeased. Que Wu straightened the curtains and closed the window on the balcony. Immediately after, he returned to the coffee table, squatted on the white tiles with dark lines, and carefully took care of the tissue box that he had deliberately thrown on the ground, the rubber man, Luffy, the novel, and the glass that had been smashed into pieces...... Picked up one by one, on the tip of the hand, the place where the glass was broken, the blood beads seeped out, like a mirror, in it, I saw another figure, another face, looking at the things in my hand, there was a faint and helpless smile in my eyebrows. Que Wu licked the tip of his hand and shook his head. After tidying up the furnishings on the coffee table, he unconsciously glanced towards Ran Kongxia's room. Que Wu, who stood up, put his hands in his pockets, walked leisurely, walked to the long balcony, opened a window, and stared intently at the appearance of the city outside.

The wind blew harder and harder, and it also blew the curtains in Ran Kongxia's room, but Ran Kongxia was still lying on the bed, still worried about his shadow!

The inky clouds, in an instant, were pierced by rapid, sharp, intertwined lines. They flash by, lingering for a second, and their colors vary endlessly, blue, golden-purple, rose-red...... After a while, thunder erupted from a corner of the sky.

Ran Kongxia, who was taken aback, got up from the bed, got up and ran to the balcony, and locked the window. The lamp blinked his eyes, and in the next second, Ran Kongxia's eyes turned black, and the white wall was reflected, sometimes darkened, sometimes brilliant lightning, light and shadow, and also changed on Ran Kongxia's face. Ran Kongxia's subconscious feeling, is it a power outage? Listen carefully. All you could hear in the room was thunder, and the sound of wind and rain outside. "He's gone?" Ran Kongxia asked himself, half happy, half overwhelmed.

was originally blind Ran Kongxia, but the phone ran out of battery and turned off automatically. Touching the dark, he bumped into his arm for a while, bumped into his leg for a while, stumbled to the living room, and continued to grope around, thinking if there would be a candle in the cabinet inside? Ran Kongxia was puzzled: That "thing" could be touched for a while, and then disappeared again, and the most important thing was that "it" was still wearing clothes! Ran Kongxia was about to scream, but his mouth had already been covered, and Ran Kongxia kept breaking his hands and breaking them hard, but he couldn't break that arm. When Ran Kongxia had already noticed that it was a hand covering him, he instinctively kicked it with his foot, although he didn't know who he was, but he would definitely be able to kick it, Ran Kongxia thought. Sure enough, Ran Kongxia heard a low wail.

The lights, almost in sync with the wailing. When Ran Kongxia saw Que Wu lying in the aisle, he realized that he had already walked to the door. Moreover, that "thing" is none other than Que Wu.

Que Wu was lying on the ground with his left hand covering his forehead, tilting his head, and along the gap between his fingers, bright red blood flowed. Ran Kongxia hurriedly helped Que Wu up, walked to the living room, let him sit flat on the sofa, and hurriedly brought the medicine box from his room, which became clumsy because of the confusion, and it was almost impossible to distinguish between tape and bandage. After Ran Kongxia carefully helped Que Wu stop the bleeding, he was actually ready to bandage the wound on Que Wu's forehead with tape. Que Wu, who was still conscious, quickly grabbed Ran Kongxia's wrist with his hand, and said with a smile: "Do you want to hurt me a second time?"

"Uh-huh! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Ran Kong Xia apologized again and again, immediately replaced the tape in his hand with a bandage, and gently bandaged Que Wu.

"What did you grow up eating?" asked Que Wu quippedly.

"Huh?"

"You almost ruined me!" Que Wu said, staring at Ran Kongxia. Ran Kongxia buried his already red face in the collar and muttered in a low voice: "I thought it was a thief!"

"You have nothing to do with the wall of the hallway, what kind of clock to hang, look! what is my forehead struck!" Que Wu complained deliberately.

"I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up for peace of mind?"

"It's okay!" replied decisively.

"But ......"

"Can you bear to drive me away now? Your shadow has an accident, are you at ease? Can you eat and sleep?"

"I ......"

"Let me live here!" was all he wanted to say.