The yandere boy is so scheming

The black shadow moved slightly, and there was a "stuck" sound.

A cluster of yellow-blue firelight sprang up, and the faint light reflected the young man's handsome and gloomy face.

The cold white slender fingers came together to slightly block the blowing wind. The light and shadow brought by the fireworks were clearly extinguished on his smooth face. His eyes were heavy, staring at the girl a few steps away from him.

The slightly long hair is flying in the wind, giving it a very broken and cold feeling.

He smoothly took the cigarette from under his lips, and a puff of white smoke slowly dimmed in front of his cold face.

"where to?"

His sharp jawline collapsed silently for a second, and his voice was deep.

Without the light from the lighter, Shen Sichun could not see his face clearly at all. He could only see a little scarlet spark in the darkness and the slowly rising and entwining white smoke.

"How did you get up here? This is the sixth floor..."

Shen Sichun felt two beads of cold sweat dripping down his back and his scalp was numb.

"I asked you where you are going?"

He repeated it again, his voice tight and undisguised impatience.

"I...I went out to play with Yu He."

Shen Sichun was frightened by his tone, paused, and then spoke truthfully.

There was silence for two seconds.

With a slight "click", he seemed to have stepped down from the window sill and landed on his feet.

"No, you haven't answered me yet. How did you get up here?"

"...It's so high, you...you, you...couldn't you have flown up, right?"

With a trembling voice, she stretched her hands forward and touched the air, but found no one.

"Chi Yanzhi, don't scare me...can you turn on the light?"

Shen Sichun fumbled to the door to turn on the light. Before he could turn on the light with his finger, suddenly, the orange wall lamp on the bedside table behind him lit up.

Her eyes, which had adapted to the darkness, were suddenly exposed to light, causing her to squint.

She slowly turned her head, and the boy was standing two steps away from her. His suit jacket was in his hands, and two buttons of his white shirt were unbuttoned. The orderliness revealed a touch of the casualness she remembered.

Shen Sichun tried his best to raise the corners of his lips and smiled crumpledly, "What's wrong with you?"

He looked down at her who was close at hand, her shoulders slightly hunched due to fear, her collarbones were delicate and obvious, and her fair skin was faintly pink in the clavicle fossa and shoulders.

She is very thin, with a thin back, and her strappy dress has a delicate bow tied at her lower waist.

And her pair of beautiful butterfly bones that were left outside were really flying like butterflies.

The two were in a stalemate for only a few seconds, but it felt as if a century had passed.

Suddenly he took a step forward, and Shen Sichun was so frightened that he unconsciously took a big step back, keeping a distance from him, and his back just touched the closed door.

The young man's eyes darkened, and danger spread in his eyes.

"Chunchun, do you want some candy?"

His eyelids were slightly drooped, and he leisurely took out a mint with green wrapping paper from his pocket. He carelessly rubbed the hard texture of the wrapping paper with his fingertips, opened it gently and put it into his mouth, placing it between his lips and teeth. The collision makes a crisp sound.

The voice was as cold as ice.

Chi Yanzhi's gentle and innocent look disappeared without a trace, and he was so gloomy and cold that it made Shen Sichun feel cold in his heart.

She took a breath and said, "You can eat it yourself, I don't want to eat it."

She didn't understand why he suddenly asked such an inexplicable question, but she always felt that refusing was the right choice.

Chi Yanzhi sneered: "But I want to share it with Chun Chun, what should I do?"