The timeline goes back to the first two days of school.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Chen Qian, who had just been discharged from the hospital, had insomnia.

Most of the time, Chen Qian likes to be quietly in a daze and empty himself.

For Chen Qian, compared with the extreme madness at the onset of the disease, the indifferent mood without ups and downs is the best.

Chen Qian sat stunned like this, her eyes were empty, and her mental illness was eating away at her soul, making her like a marionette who had lost her soul, staring out the window in a daze.

Today is Chen Qian's birthday, but she just wants to get through it quickly, and it's best to skip it directly.

Obviously she stayed up until the evening, and now she only needs to sleep, and she will survive today, but no matter what, she can't sleep.

Chen Qian's heart gradually became anxious.

Next to the bed, there are large floor-to-ceiling windows.

Long.

A drop of rain hit the floor-to-ceiling window, followed by countless raindrops, compactly hitting it.

It's raining.

Chen Qian's favorite thing is rain.

Some people like to nest at home in the rain the most, but Chen Qian likes to travel on rainy days the most.

Just go out.

Chen Qian stepped on the high heels that he hadn't worn for a long time, the wind in February was biting cold, but Chen Qian seemed to not feel the cold, as if he was masochistic, as always, wearing a white shirt and shorts, and walking aimlessly on the side of the street with an umbrella.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the pedestrians on the road are hurrying back and forth, purposefully moving towards their destination.

Chen Qian is like a wandering puppet, delicate and glamorous, but lifeless and soulless.

Passers-by look at Chen Qian and will be amazed for a short time.

Chen Qian didn't know when he had been walking for a long time, and he didn't know where he had gone, and the street lights around him gradually dimmed.

In the gloomy alley, there was a faint, but miserable cat meow.

Chen Qian didn't know why, and the demon was stunned to follow the sound and gradually approach the source of the sound.

It is a kitten, which looks like it is more than a month old at most.

The thin body, wet by the rain, trembled and let out a pitiful cat.

There are the wreckage of the cat house around, which must have been blown down by the wind, and the cat food was also wet by the rain.

Chen Qian stood half a foot away from the kitten, ignoring the cat's pitiful wail.

The kitten seemed to smell the breath, or regarded Chen Qian as the only straw, and the nature of survival made the kitten try to get close to Chen Qian.

The trembling limbs tried to move towards Chen Qian, but they were blown over by the wind, struggled to get up, and tried their best to move in the direction.

Such a little guy is doing his best to survive.

Chen Qian squatted down slowly, giving half of the umbrella to the little guy who was trying to get close to him, and his back was wet.

Watching the little guy approach step by step, the umbrella also moved back little by little.

At the end, Chen Qian stretched out his beautiful hand, as if he wanted to touch the fragile life.

The cat was very sticky and shallow and felt the heat source nearby, so he took the initiative to stick to Chen Qian's hand.

rubbing Chen Qian's hand, he seemed to be coquettish.

"Yo, girl, on your own?"

Suddenly there was a ruffian sound behind him.

Chen Qian looked up at the source of the sound, it was a boy who was about the same as Chen Qian, with short hair.

There were two more people behind the boy, one of them, blushing and overwhelmed.

As for the other one, it's a man who looks pretty good, but he has a shallow smile on his face all the time.

Snort, pretending to be smiling is really fake enough.

As a member of the same kind, Chen Qian can see at a glance what others can't see, the restrained yin owl in the eyes of men.

can make Miss Chen feel that she looks good, and it is quite pleasing to the eye, but I am afraid that there cannot be more than three in this world.

To sum up, the man with the smiling mask is super handsome.

Chen Qian didn't pay attention to the three boys, and turned his head to continue to focus on the cat.

"Oh, Tang Cheng, this girl is cold hahaha" The boy then looked at Tang Cheng behind him with a hippie smile.

Tang Chengdu blushed anxiously: "He Yi, don't scare other little girls." ”

"Little sister, don't be afraid, we're here to see the cat." Tang Cheng explained helplessly.

He Yi laughed out loud: "Tease." ”

Next to Tang Cheng, Chen Qian commented that the man who was good-looking never made a sound, just quietly watched the interaction of several people.

Tang Cheng watched the atmosphere gradually become embarrassed, and took the initiative to talk to Chen Qian: "Little sister, are you also here to save the cat?" ”

Chen Qian pursed her lips, and her eyes stayed on the kitten rubbing her hand.

"How do you know I'm not here to kill it?"

Chen Qian looked at the weak and small dumplings in his hand, it was so cute, I really wanted to... I really wanted to strangle it, Chen Qian felt his blood get excited.

Chen Qian's eyes were slightly red, and the already onset of illness made Chen Qian extremely bloodthirsty now.

Then he moved his reddish eyes to Tang Cheng.

Tang Cheng was afraid of the dark, he pestered the two of them to accompany him to watch the cat, the sky was already dark, Chen Qian was extremely beautiful, he wore little, his face was pale when he was frozen, and Chen Qian's dark eyes made him look less like a human being in the world.

Tang Cheng instantly froze, and his frightened face stiffened.

He Yi saw Tang Cheng's reaction, laughed and grabbed Tang Cheng's shoulder, and laughed: "You are too unproductive, Tang Cheng." ”

At this time, the man, who had been silent, took a step and approached Chen Qian.

The man slowly squatted down, right next to Chen Qian, with Chen Qian's hands and a trembling cat in his eyes, and his gentle and magnetic voice sounded.

"What's the point of killing now, I won't resist, wait for a little bigger, how good."

After listening to this, Chen Qian slowly looked into the man's eyes.

The man's crooked eyes seemed to suppress countless violents, crazy and distorted.

Unlike Chen Qian, the man pressed it under his eyes. You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from Chen Qian.

They are of the same kind.

This man... It's a madman, Chen Qian thought so, and subconsciously blurted out his words.

"Maniac."

Shao Qi was stunned, his mask almost fell off, and the next second he put on a trademark, temperatureless smirk.

It's just that this smile is facing Chen Qian, and it is a little evil leaking: "Scold me? ”

When Tang Cheng heard it, he laughed even more violently: "Hahahaha! Brother Shao, you also have today! ”

The rain was getting heavier and heavier.

On this rainy night, the psychotic and the madman met.