Attack him as paranoid

Knock-----

The voice sounded again, and Jiang Zinan lowered his arms around his knees, raised his neck, and wanted to see through the thick gate.

Knock-knock----

"Makihara?"

Knock-knock----

"Muyuan...Muyuan...Muyuan!" Jiang Zinan couldn't help but seep tears from his eyes, which scorchingly wet his dry cheeks, which felt a little painful at the moment.

Putting both hands on the door, Jiang Zinan fumbled anxiously for the door handle, but he forgot that he blocked the door tightly, and there was no way out. "Muyuan!" He beat on the door anxiously with his hands and shouted hoarsely.Why did he lock the door tightly!Why do you have to block the back road to death!Jiang Zinan blamed himself in his heart, normally he would not be so irrational, usually capable and rational, but at this moment he was confused.

la-la--la-la--

The knocking on the door stopped, and the air was quiet for a while, replaced by the sound of music that flickered from near to far away.Jiang Zinan stopped patting on the door, and stared at the door, his pale palms left a layer of sweat on the door, "Mu Yuan?" The voice was faint and tentative.Just like the sound of a violin outside the door, it is sadly low, but terrifyingly sharp on the first string.

"Hahahahahahaha---" Behind the music came the little girl's clear laughter like a wind chime, like the sound of being blown by the wind in the dark night and gently tapping the porcelain body.

Jiang Zinan trembled all over, his eyes bulged suddenly, his throat felt like steel was choked, it was suffocating, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, he couldn't move an inch, his hands slid down from the door feebly, Jiang Zinan slipped Sitting on the floor, the memories in my mind surged like a tide, and the fragments were connected in series with the "Schindler's List" played by the violin, intermittent, gloomy and desolate, in the dark full of pain, surrounded by the most disgusting things , helplessness is probably what he is in this moment of embarrassment.

"Haha - countdown~" Tong Yin said immaturely, his cute face turned into a ferocious and evil face in Jiang Zinan's mind, his bright red lips seemed to be bleeding, and his long black hair held him tightly, One layer at a time, from top to bottom, leaving no gaps.

"Ahhh------" Jiang Zinan groaned in pain, his heartbeat accelerated to the speed of jumping out of his chest, and the suffocation made him feel so uncomfortable that he passed out.

"Zi Nan?"

"Ahhh----don't!"

"Zi Nan?"

Jiang Zinan curled up and buried his head deeply between his arms. He was immersed in the dark night, unable to lick himself, and his chaotic mind could no longer distinguish anything.

"Don't come here...no..."

"Zi Nan, it's me, Mu Yuan." Mu Yuan looked worriedly at the crazy Jiang Zinan in front of him, the hair on his forehead was wet with cold sweat, his face was criss-crossed with tears, his lips were terribly pale, and Mu Yuan frowned at the icy cold touch. His eyebrows and fingertips were constantly wet with tears gushing from Jiang Zinan's eyes, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Jiang Zinan raised his head tremblingly.The neck was so sore, the door behind him was opened, and the moonlight shone wantonly into the room, illuminating the mess in the hall and his current embarrassment.

"Makihara?"

"Well, it's me, I'm Mu Yuan." Hugging the trembling Jiang Zinan into his arms, stroking Jiang Zinan's fine hair with warm palms, he said in a gentle voice: "I'm Mu Yuan, you are Jiang Zinan ’” Patted Jiang Zinan’s back with his palm, comforting the sobbing Jiang Zinan with his own warmth.

"Muyuan! Muyuan!" Tears fell even more violently, Jiang Zinan rubbed his warm chest in front of him vigorously, tightly grasping Muyuan's T-shirt with his fingers, the white T-shirt was wet with tears, leaving deep marks After a while, Jiang Zinan called Mu Yuan's name in fear, over and over again, to make sure that he was not dreaming.