"That Jiang Meng... She was admitted to our school... Then, this afternoon, I caught a glimpse of her. ”

Chen Xing carefully observed Jun Muyi's face and said softly.

"Well, and then what?" The girl lowered her head, her tone extremely casual.

Because Jun Muyi lowered her head again, Chen Xing couldn't see her face clearly, so she could only stubbornly say, "I want it, I just want it." I wanted to ask her the question that had been buried in my heart for a long time... It was also because of that problem that I couldn't get out of what happened back then. ”

Jun Muyi raised her head with an indifferent expression, "So, if you want to ask, you can ask, what are you going to tell me first?" I'm not you, I'm just an ordinary friend at most. ”

Chen Xing heard her words, and for some reason his heart shook suddenly, and an inexplicable emotion arose spontaneously, suppressing the emotion in his heart, he met the girl's indifferent eyes and continued to speak.

"Mu Yi, didn't you tell me not to get close to Jiang Meng before? And then..."

"So what are your requirements? Let's just say it. ”

Jun Muyi interrupted Chen Xing's next words, and became a little impatient.

"My request is to ask you, can I go..."

"I just answered."

"No... Not true..."

Looking at Chen Xing's somewhat insistent look, Jun Muyi said casually: "You can do whatever you want, there's no need to ask me." ”

After finishing speaking, she got up, but her hand was held by Chen Xing.

She looked back coldly, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I'm done with that question, but I still have one more question to ask."

didn't get a response from her, Chen Xingyi gritted his teeth and continued: "Can't you really tell me the reason why you want to stay away from her?" ”

"Now I didn't keep you away from her, you can do whatever you want, you are free, and you are not something I dominate."

After speaking, Jun Muyi struggled to win, but seeing that Chen Xing had no tendency to let go, her eyes became even colder.

Chen Xing looked at her and remembered that a few weeks ago, when the two first met, she looked like this at this time.

No.

It was even colder than then.

Chen Xing lost his mind for a moment and said, "Is it really impossible to say?" ”

"You won't believe it. Also, I'll say one last time, it's your freedom to do what you want, don't ask me. Now, let it go. ”

Looking at her cold eyes, Chen Xing finally relaxed his hand.

After Jun Muyi withdrew her hand, she turned around without looking back.

"Mu Yi."

Hearing the man behind her call her, the girl stopped her steps and waited for the man's words.

"You said that I should stay away from Jiang Meng, and I will do it."

"Chen Xing."

"Huh?"

Chen Xing raised his head, and before he could see what was happening, he was pushed down on the sofa.

Jun Muyi knelt on top of him as before.

But what was a little different was that she was bent over at the moment, her hands on either side of his head, looking down at him.

The girl's hair hung down and dotted his face.

Chen Xing looked at her, only to see that her eyes were cold and very angry.

But there was also an emotion in her eyes that he couldn't understand.

That emotion almost swallowed him up.

It seemed to encircle him, so that he could not escape.

It didn't take long for the girl's voice to come out.

"I said it, you don't have to pay attention to my words, why are you so persistent?"

"I... You also said, don't let me go. ”

The girl smiled coldly, her cheeks a little pale, "Yes, I also told you not to go." ”

Chen Xing looked at her seemingly a little sickly, and said in a trembling voice: "Mu Yi..."

The girl's eyes were blood-red, and she pressed very hard against him, repeating the words she had said.

"I told you not to go."

The girl paused, stretched out her hand and felt out something, and pressed it against Chen Xing's heart.

Chen Xing was stunned for a moment, he could see clearly that it was a butterfly knife he hadn't seen for a long time.

Where's she?

As if seeing Chen Xing's doubts, the girl bent her body lower.

The faces of the two were very close to each other.

It was the first time Chen Xing had observed her face so closely.

But he was not in the mood to appreciate it.

The girl's hand holding the knife swirled, revealing the blade, which was flat in front of Chen Xing's heart.

The corners of her mouth were upturned, and her eyes were full of smiles, but the depths of her eyes were covered with shadows.

"I told you not to go! Why are you still wondering? ”

"Mu Yi, calm down." Chen Xing saw that something was wrong with the girl, and hurriedly said.

"I'm calm, I've always been so calm. I've been asked to think like this since I was a kid, you know? Calm down is the first thing to do at any time. As the girl spoke, she pressed the knife even tighter, and she continued, "It's not mine, I won't care." But now I want to take care of it a little more, why is it so difficult? ”

"Mu Yi..."

"You say, how nice it would be if you were an object?"

“......”

"Chen Xing, why don't you listen to me? I... I..."

Chen Xing was very distressed when he saw that the girl wanted to speak and stopped being very painful.

At this time, she pressed the knife in front of his heart, and as long as she stabbed the blade down, his life of only eighteen years came to an end.

But for some reason, he didn't have a trace of fear, but looked at her, very worried.

Maybe it's been a long time together, and I know what kind of person she is.

She won't do it.

Seeing the girl's somewhat painful appearance, Chen Xing said softly: "Mu Yi, I listen to you, don't be like this." ”

The girl's indifferent eyes stared at Chen Xing.

"Are you worried about me?"

Chen Xing snorted.

The girl showed a playful look, let go of one hand and pressed Chen Xing's neck, slightly hard.

Chen Xing suddenly lost his breath.

"Your life is in my hands, and you're still worried about me?" The girl restrained her smile, and her pretty face was cold.

"Mu Yi..." Chen Xing's hoarse voice came out, and he tried his best, but he could only say these two words.

"Rotten good people don't live long."

After saying this, the girl's eyes darkened and she stopped exerting force.

Chen Xing felt the strength in his neck loosen, and he instinctively began to gasp for air.

"I'm so tired, it's so hard to be myself." As the girl spoke, a faint choked voice came out.

Chen Xing quickly adjusted his breathing and looked at the girl who suddenly became lost.

The faces of the two were still very close, but Chen Xing saw that Jun Muyi deliberately staggered his gaze.

"It's been too long, it's been too long. Chen Xing, do you really care about me? ”

After hearing this, Chen Xing didn't understand what she meant by saying too long, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, he trembled.

"Mu Yi..."

"Even if I hold your life in my hands, right?"

"Yes."

"Hehe, without any hesitation... But why don't you listen to me? ”

After the girl finished speaking, she directly lay on Chen Xing's body.

Chen Xing didn't dare to move, so he could only let the girl lie on her stomach.

Her knife was still in his heart.

"Chen Xing, use your left hand to hold my right hand holding the knife."

Chen Xing was puzzled, but still did it.

"My heart is right now facing yours."

Chen Xing was stunned, is she the right heart...

The heart is on the right...

"Help me get free, take the knife, okay?"

"Mu Yi! You..."

"Obedient."

"Jun Muyi!"

Chen Xing's words fell, and the girl's eyes became very cold again.

Without waiting for Chen Xing to react, the girl got up directly.

Chen Xing saw her holding the knife and stabbed her own heart.

He reached out.

For a moment, he seemed to remember a scene from earlier.

...

"Do you care about me?"

"I care."

"Will you listen to me, then?"

"What do you mean?"

"You're mine, that's what it means."

"Is that so?"

"How? Listen to me? ”

"Okay."

"Wait for me, okay?"

"You're going to..."

"Shhh

"Don't."

"Don't worry, you're mine, I won't want you."

"No..."

...

It was so long ago that he couldn't tell the real from the fake.

Is it a dream?

It's so real.

By the time Chen Xing came back to his senses, he was already holding the girl in front of him.

Her knife slashed through his arm, blood flowing.

Luckily, he slapped away the knife she had stabbed at herself.

He hugged the girl and didn't let her move.

And the girl he was holding didn't move.

At this time, Chen Xing understood what was hidden in the girl's eyes that looked at him before.

That's possessiveness.

Very deep possessiveness.

Trying to trap him.

Her eyes and the experience... Or maybe the person in the dream, very similar.

That man looked like that when he left him.

At that time, he was still very young, and he didn't understand what this relationship was, and it was only later that he understood.

To this day, he saw those eyes again.

He remembered the maiden's unmistakable call out of his name when they first met.

Later, due to a series of things, he had forgotten to ask, and it was only now that he remembered it again.

Thinking of this, he let go of the girl slightly.

He asked softly:

"Mu Yi, have we met somewhere before?"

For a long time, I didn't wait for an answer.

Chen Xing's eyes darkened, and he continued to ask unwillingly.

"Mu Yi..."

But before the question could be said this time, Chen Xing suddenly felt a pain in his neck.

He looked at the girl in his arms in disbelief and then bit him on the neck.

Just when Chen Xing lost his mind, the girl slapped his hand away, quickly broke free from his arms, and walked to the bedroom without looking back.

Just as he wanted to catch up, Chen Xing heard the girl's voice.

"Chen Xing, I hate you!"

He paused.

Blood dripped from his arms, and blood oozed from the girl's bite on his neck.

He watched her leave.

With a snap, she slammed the door shut.

A wall apart.

His heart was like a knife.

She burst into tears.

[Don't get excited, the knife is for better sugar... See you tomorrow... (Don't hit me)

By the way, exam week is coming, and I can't change it in the last week, sorry (look at the situation, I still have military training after the exam, crying to death)]