Encounter

Chapter 45

Xia Yuming didn't have any big emotions at first, but he felt a little irritable when he smelled the fragrance on his body. For the first time, he didn't pamper Shen Mo, and he didn't call Shen Mo when he took a taxi. The sad Shen Mo kept screaming.

He was too lazy to talk to Shen Mo, and replied, "Didn't you say you want to take the bus?"

After speaking, there was no movement around him for a long time, and he couldn't help but turn his head, and saw Shen Mo looking at him with his eyes bent and the corners of his mouth quietly curled up in a smile.

The expression on Shen Mo's face has always been indifferent, although it can't be said that he has a cold face, but he doesn't smile often.This beautiful woman who usually doesn't smile is especially moving when she smiles.

Xia Yuming didn't know if he was angry, or because he was shocked by Shen Mo's rare touch, he held his breath for a second, and just about to speak, he heard the other party say, "You are angry. You, you are too restrained, I don't care I saw you angry."

Xia Yuming, who was not in a big mood just now, really couldn't help but sneered and didn't want to talk to Shen Mo. When he saw his car coming, he opened the door and sat in it.

Xia Yuming sat in the back row of the car, and he could see half of the driver's face at a glance.

The driver was a middle-aged man with gray hair. He was slightly fat and his face was glistening with grease. Xia Yuming didn't turn around to ask a question when he got into the car.

"Go to S University."

The driver didn't speak, and drove in silence, Xia Yuming didn't care.

The closed compartment makes the fragrance on the body more intense, making people dizzy but not uncomfortable. However, I don't know if it is a psychological effect. Xia Yuming always feels that his mood seems to start to accumulate with the increase of the fragrance, rumbling running rampant in the chest.

He was very irritable, and pressed the window opening button on the door armrest several times, but the glass covered with dust and traces did not move at all, so he had to give up.

The scenery outside the window changed, the lights flickered on and off, Xia Yuming impatiently played several games on and off, and received a WeChat message from Shen Mo.

There is nothing special, just say that I am home.

Xia Yuming stared at this short sentence, inexplicably ignoring people.

In fact, there is nothing to blame Shen Mo for this, if the dream and this body smell came from someone, then maybe that person is nearby, and Shen Mo is inconvenient to expose himself.

Even if that person is not around, if Shen Mo makes a move, the smell on his body will disappear, which will still arouse suspicion.

Shen Mo is currently playing dead in order to achieve his goal, so naturally he will not take risks for himself, this is normal.

It is only natural for Shen Mo not to help himself, others have no obligation to help him, so after rejecting him and continuing to tease him as if nothing happened, he shouldn't be angry.

What's more, he himself is the same, so why bother to blame others.

People's emotions and reason are often not in harmony. He can think clearly, but his mental continuum can't calm down no matter what.

The strange fragrance on his body rushed to his mouth and nose, like bitterness and sweetness, tempting people to feel drowsy, and his emotions were mixed into balls in his chest.

His sanity was gradually eroded by more and more vigorous emotions, as if someone was stirring up emotions in his mind, he suddenly picked up the mobile phone in his hand, and couldn't help but want to throw it forward, but after half of the action, he Suddenly realized that something was wrong with him, how could he make such an action, it was just that Shen Mo refused to help him, it was too rare and common.

If Shen Mo really gave up his original plan to protect him, it would be worth deliberating. What happened to him, it shouldn't be like this.

Could it be...it should be this fragrance, this fragrance can affect people's emotions.

He glanced at the driver in front of him, and everything became blurred in the flashing lights, but the anger swirling in his heart clearly seemed to break through his chest and bind his limbs.

kill

Countless noisy voices suddenly appeared in the illusion, rumbling, killing intent and anger all over the sky seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, Xia Yuming shivered, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, suppressing everything heavily, restraining his own emotions Limbs do not move.

He is not a person who can control his emotions and treat everything rationally, but he has always known how to hide himself when his emotions are too extreme, so that he looks calm on the outside.

Grabbing the handle of the taxi door, leaning against the back of the leather chair, the window was full of light, there was a female voice whispering softly on the radio in the car, and there was another innocent, fragile and living person sitting beside him. ahead.

kill.

So many voices, many of his own, were speaking.

The world is unfair, everyone should be killed.

Look, how fragile the man in front is.

A small, bewitching voice resounded amidst the killing sounds, strangely bewitching people's hearts.

Xia Yuming had no choice but to open his eyes. He opened them so hard that his eyeballs seemed to fall out of their sockets.

No, reason cried out in the chaos.Xia Yuming kept telling himself that his limbs were heavy and he couldn't move.Gradually, this kind of self-deception actually took effect. His eyelids became heavier every second, and his limbs seemed to be nailed to the back seat of the car. Get sticky.

As the drowsiness deepened, the scent seemed to become sweeter, like the smell of some kind of spice, or like a piece of fragrant old wood basking in the sun on an autumn afternoon.

Is this the smell of the coffin that Zhu Bo mentioned earlier?

Why didn't he smell it before, but now he smells it?

In the few clear moments before falling asleep, Xia Yuming smelled the fragrance and thought.

Go to sleep, don't hurt others, and you will be fine when you find Zhu Bo at school.

"Do you want to live?"

In the vagueness, it seems that someone is asking him, and it seems that he himself is questioning himself.

Does he want to live?

Life is short, life is short.

People's life is really bitter and short, but they always seem to forget the hardships and injuries, and desperately want to live, looking forward to the future and nostalgic for the past.

Brave and stupid.

"So, do you want to live?"

In the chaos, the voice rang out again, and this time Xia Yuming recognized that it was not his own voice, but someone else's.

He didn't hear himself answer.

When I closed my eyes, it turned out to be an unexpectedly good sleep. When I woke up, I felt refreshed, the lingering smell dissipated, and my brain was extraordinarily clear, as if the killing intent before was just the irritability caused by sleepiness.

Xia Yuming breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his back that was a little crooked from falling asleep, leaned his elbows on the armrest under the car window and looked outside.

The car had already left the road he was familiar with, the school hadn't arrived yet, the traffic and crowds before going to sleep were gone outside the window, the road was empty on both sides, the dim street lights spilled on the ground, and there were thick and tall pillars on the side, Xia Yuming moved to On the other side of the seat, I followed the gray concrete pillars and looked up, only to realize that it was not known whether it was an elevated road or a high-speed road, but the sound of rushing vehicles passing by was constantly coming from above.

"Master, I remember that you don't need to pass by here when you go to school?"

The master sitting in front was silent and did not speak. The unknown English song that he fell asleep was still playing on the radio. The sound of oncoming traffic is blocked.

"master?"

Xia Yuming moved aside, just in time to see the driver's face reflected in the rearview mirror.

On the side of the radiant living face he was facing was rotten flesh crawling with insect repellants, and one eyeball was lying in the eye socket and couldn't fall out.

As if sensing the question from the people in the backseat, the driver's head moved slightly, and the white eyeball turned 45 degrees along with the small eye on the side, and landed on the rearview mirror.There was a piercing noise on the radio, and the singing was disturbed by this noise, intermittent, piercing and sharp.

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