The Corrupt Love of the Collapsed Girl

A life of darkness...

best.

chap!

Behind the faint flame lit by a match, a pair of big dark blood eyes stared straight at the warm flame, and the tiny light was reflected in the clear pupils.

A pair of slender white hands stretched out above the flames, squeezed with two fingers, and snuffed out the light in the darkness.

The surroundings were silent, and in the middle of the room, which was as dark as midnight, a pair of blood-colored eyes suddenly narrowed, as if floating in mid-air, which was extremely obvious.

"I don't need this thing."

"Master, I'm enough."

……

Day three.

The room was very dark, Du Xiaosheng hugged the cat and watched TV all day, she felt that she could hold on a little longer.

Fourth day.

The room was very dark, and she teased the two cats for a long time without interest, and then persisted for a while, just for a while.

Day [-].

The room is very dark, except for staying with Yan, she reads boring books with the light on, and she feels that she is dying.

Day [-].

The room was very dark, and she stayed under the quilt until Yan woke her up to eat.

Seventh day.

It's still dark in the room...

Then the eighth day, the ninth day, the tenth day...

Day after day, the dull, boring and gloomy life suppressed Du Xiaosheng's originally cheerful and lively personality. In just a few days, she became quieter and less fond of laughing. She could only sit in the still dark living room all day long. , it seems that she has browsed every corner of the living room, and now it seems that there are still shadows of her walking around.

Did she finally get depression?

Finally driven to a desperate situation by these few days without seeing the sun?

She turned her head and glanced at the dozens of rusted shackles on the gate, then turned her face in a bland manner and continued to watch TV with the cat in her arms.

An unremarkable dim door in the living room was gently opened a crack, and a dark red blood pupil appeared in the crack, seeing the back of the living room lying powerlessly on the sofa, he bent his eyebrows and eyes in ecstasy.

The warm and shy voice was a little soft, "Hey... this is so good, without the interruption of parents, the master and Xiaoyan can finally live a happy life, and Xiaoyan doesn't have to do it himself."

As if seeing something, that half of the face suddenly darkened, the pupils became more and more dark red, and suddenly tightened, showing a sickle-like smile stiffly, and tilted his head with a sly smile, "Hey, suddenly I'm...not happy, what's going on? There's always someone in the way who wants to destroy my relationship with Master."

Du Xiaosheng and the cat were closely reflected in the shrinking blood pupils, she picked up the cat and kissed it...

"I won't let you succeed." Lips said through a thin door.

In the dim noon, Du Xiaosheng started to feel sleepy after eating. She stretched her waist and looked at the rice left in her bowl. She really lost her appetite. Ever since her father went to prison and her mother died of a heart attack, She no longer has any appetite, even though she is now in the stage of growing her body.

The whole person is much thinner than before, and Yan seems to be worried about this.

"Master is tired, go upstairs to rest, just leave it to Xiao Yan." Yan walked into the kitchen carrying a plate of dishes to be cleaned.

And Du Xiaosheng naturally followed Yan's words and went upstairs.

When I got to the bedroom, I stood still and stood in front of the door for a long time, not going in.

In the kitchen, Yan picked up the kitchen knife, with a happy smile on his face, and waved it again and again on the piece of fresh meat on the cutting board, making loud noises.

when...when...when...when...

"This kind of life... When will it end?" Du Xiaosheng stood in front of the silent door and sighed.

when...when...when...when...

"Just stay like this, stay here, please don't end." The knife waving in the hand fell continuously, once, twice, three times...

Du Xiaosheng pushed open the door, sat on the big soft bed, took off the thick clothes and shrank into the warm quilt, the quilt was very warm, there was still warmth, and it was nightmare again.

Maybe she's warmed up?

Creaking, the unlocked door was pushed open a crack.

"Meow..." Then a fluffy, soft ball got into the quilt.

Du Xiaosheng sat up, rubbed his hands on something under the quilt, suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the trembling ball in his hands, and carried it out of the quilt.

It's the white cat.

"What's wrong? You seem a little uneasy."

"Meow... Meow, meow..." The cat looked at Du Xiaosheng and cried out in embarrassment, its furry body was still trembling.

"Okay, okay, you are allowed to sleep with me today, but only if Xiaoyan doesn't know about it, or your cat hair will make her unhappy again." Du Xiaosheng smiled dotingly, she just felt that Xiaoyan Animals are very cute, sometimes they try to act cute and pretend to be pitiful to you, you will always be overwhelmed, at least Du Xiaosheng is such a person, she likes animals.

During these maddening days, only this cat was always by her side, and only its body heat could keep her warm.

Du Xiaosheng hugged the cat into the soft bed, and heard the sound of the cat purring up and down. Slowly, his consciousness became blurred, and his eyes were blurred, so he closed his eyelids tightly.

I do not know how long it has been.

There was the sound of slippers rubbing against the floor in the hallway.

Scrub... Scrub... Scrub... Scrub... Scrub... Scrub...

However, this small sound did not wake up Du Xiaosheng who was soundly asleep, but the cat with sensitive ears in his arms was woken up, and moved a vertical cat ear.

wipe wipe wipe... wipe wipe...

The sound seemed to be getting closer and closer to this bedroom.

wipe wipe wipe... wipe wipe...

closer.

rub rub rub...

Suddenly, after a hiss - there was no sound.

It seems... what's the shadow at the door?

Then a faint smell of fish wafted in, attracting the cat who was not fed at noon. The cat broke away from the embrace, shook itself and jumped off the bed, and walked comfortably to the unlocked door. The seam keeps getting bigger and bigger.

The door was opened more than halfway, and a dark and slender figure in front of him fixed on the cat with its strange, greedy, and constricted blood-colored pupils.

The girl held a bloody kitchen knife tightly in her raised right hand, and giggled as she faced the cat.

The cat exploded suddenly, showing its sharp claws and teeth at the girl, making a whining sound, backed up step by step, and was about to turn around to escape, but was lifted up, getting farther and farther away from the bedroom.

"Meow, meow, meow, meow..." the cat yelled desperately, grabbing Nightmare's hand with its claws, like a dying desperate trying to grab the last ray of hope.

"Hey! You all want to take the master away from me! Once you came, the master didn't pay attention to me like before. You are all damned! Just like those dead dogs before! All damned! You have to tear me apart and master!"

"Did I say it already, master seems to like you very much, it's impossible, I'm still here, master's little nightmare is still here, master don't want to like anything!"

Nightmare's weird pupils became blurred and no longer clear. She squinted her big blood-colored eyes and said coldly:

"Master, it's mine."

"Well... By the way, it seems that I haven't fed you yet. Treat you to a big meal. Don't be too polite."

Yan carried the cat to the kitchen, turned on the microwave, rudely stuffed the cat into the small space and sealed it, and turned the microwave to high.

The cat was locked inside and groaned in pain.

"finally,"

"It's just me and the master's two-person world left."

Yan smiled happily, showing a sweet smile, like a delicate rose in full bloom.

She covered her blushing cheeks, and looked forward with shy and doting sick eyes.

"Hey, master, I love you so much."

The author has something to say: High-energy warning ahead! ! !

Seeing this, everyone may think: This sick girl is too narrow-minded, and two cats have to care about it.

But Yan is a pure and sick girl, greedy for love, even if it involves a little bit of the relationship between himself and his master, he will feel a sense of crisis, I hope everyone understands (〃￣ω￣〃ゞ