My ex boyfriend won't let me fall in love

This is a single apartment, decorated in a cold and simple style, without unnecessary colors and decorations.

There is a vase on the table, but no flowers or plants are inserted. The kitchen is tidy and clean. The knives are tied to the wall by metal hooks. They are lined up one by one from small to large. All are highly nutritious.

The whole house is so clean and tidy that no one will suspect that the owner has obsessive-compulsive disorder. The only place that is a little messy is the computer desk, which is now scattered with some materials.

It was almost dusk at this time, and the lights were not turned on. Only the faint light from the computer screen illuminated the faces of the people who were using it.

[Du Heng began to suspect that everything was his fantasy, the girl who came with the breath of roses and dew, the middle-aged man who came alone on a rainy night, the driver who drove the bus that never ended... all of this Everything is a self-hypnotic fantasy produced by a ridiculous and incompetent person who is unwilling to accept the status quo and humble situation.

He finally chose to accept the doctor's diagnosis, and according to his family's persuasion, he honestly found a job, and he was talking about an equally ordinary lover.

Until one day, his lover disappeared.

In the early morning of the next day, Du Heng found a beautiful rose on the window sill.

At the center of the flower is a drop of dark red that will not fall.

is blood.

end. 】

After finally finishing the novel, Lu Xingshen pressed the bridge of his nose, half of his handsome face was hidden in the shadow, with an indistinct tiredness.

Picking up the water glass on the table and taking a sip, the slight dust in his mouth made him frown.

It was nearly dark outside, and the weather forecast said that there would be heavy rain tonight. The windows were left open, and the raindrops that fell suddenly crackled on the glass.

Lu Xingshen got up to close the window.

Then, the moment he raised his eyes, he looked directly at a human head outside the window through the glass.

More than half of this human head had been rotted, half of the eyeballs could not be removed, and the tongue stretched out to a length that was impossible for a normal person.

When he looked over, the corners of the lips of the human head slowly curved into a weird smile.

Lu Xingshen looked at the head in silence.

After a long time, he turned on the incandescent light switch with a "snap".

Bright lights filled the whole room in an instant, and he even calmly turned off the remote control, and a melodious serenade came out from the speaker, which completely eliminated the little bit of horror and horror.

I don't know what's wrong with the windows of the apartment recently. If you want to close them, you have to open them to the maximum first, and then close them in one fell swoop.

Lu Xingshen opened the window to the maximum, and the mouth of the head opened wider, almost to the point of horror, matching its curved lips, it was weird and cold.

Even its blood-stained tongue slowly stretched out, wrapped around Lu Xingchen's neck as if deliberately slowing down to torture its prey.

To this, Lu Xingshen's reaction——

Just no response.

It seems that there is no tongue wrapped around the neck, no human head is attached to the tongue, and it seems that it is just a balloon tied with a ribbon.

Closing the window calmly, he opened the refrigerator, intending to warm up the leftovers at noon, but thinking of the unbearable taste of the long-standing meals, he still threw them all into the trash can, and took eggs and tomatoes instead, A bowl of egg noodles with tomatoes was ordered.

After taking two bites, he frowned as usual, and forced himself to stuff all the food into his stomach.

And the human head ignored by him didn't dare to be deprived of its sense of existence, it flew up and down and rolled up wildly, the expression on that face disappeared from the weird smile, and directly showed a kind of terrifying ferocity.

While flying, the blood dripping from its tongue inevitably flung into Lu Xing's bowl.

Lu Xingshen: "..."

He raised his indifferent face under the light and stared straight at the head, but the balloon-like head hanging around his neck finally attracted his attention, and he laughed strangely, the tongue around his neck suddenly tightened !

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

Lu Xingshen still looked at it silently and indifferently, nothing happened.

Not to mention his flushed face and being strangled to death, he didn't even change his breath.

The blood was still dripping down, and although it disappeared as soon as it touched the table and bowl, it still made Lu Xingchen quite sick.

He got up and went to the kitchen, his gaze first passed over the head of the man who had suffocated himself into a purple tomato with too much force, and then carefully inspected the row of knives hanging on the wall.

You don't even need to guess, you can tell at a glance which is the easiest way to chop off people's heads.

The head that had been tied around his neck suddenly trembled, and there was a little bit of panic on that ferocious and ugly face.

Lu Xingchen stared at it again, and he was right, it was frightened.

Then, when Lu Xingshen took down the widest and thickest knife, the frightened head floated away along the open kitchen window, very ruthless.

Lu Xing paused, hung the knife back, and said to himself: "Next time, don't use the knife. This precedent cannot be set. Who knows what or who will be cut."

That's right, Lu Xingchen is neither a hermit nor possesses supernatural powers, he is just mentally ill.

Literally that kind.

In schizophrenia, the patient has clear consciousness and basically normal intelligence, but there will be impairment of cognitive function. The usual manifestation is auditory hallucinations.

In fact, even if the human head does not disappear, Lu Xingchen will not really do anything to it, the head of the hallucination cannot be cut off with a knife, once it is opened, the next time the hallucination occurs, he can't guarantee that the knife in his hand will not cut off a human being body.

Various movies and TV shows told him that a lunatic who is deeply hallucinated has no reason at all. Who knows if he can distinguish between hallucinations and reality in the end after the hack is done.

Although he felt that he was always sober, what if this sober state was just an illusion that his spirit deceived himself?

The phone's own ringtone rings.

After connecting, a young voice came from the other end of the phone: "How are you doing recently? Do you still see hallucinations often?"

"It's okay." Lu Xingshen said.

"If you want me to tell you, you should relax. Many diseases in the world are caused by the patients themselves."

"Is this your judgment as a doctor?"

The person at the other end smiled mischievously, "Didn't you hear that drinking chicken soup often makes you healthy?"

He said again: "I won't say more, you remember to come to me for a review on time."

"it is good."

"That's fine, I'll hang up first."

The person who called him was Meng Bi, his attending doctor.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Xingchen went to the bathroom to take a shower three times, and finally suppressed the feeling of nausea in his mind, before returning to the table, pouring out the noodles, and pouring himself another bowl.He ate all of it without leaving any, and made sure that his stomach felt a little full, so he got up and cleaned up the table and the kitchen to get ready for sleep.

Before going to bed, he finally clicked on the WeChat with a bright red dot hanging on it.

His father's letter was first.

【Xing Chen, Dad and Mr. Wang have made an appointment for you to meet Miss Wang.The time is [-]:[-] noon on this Sunday, and the place is at the coffee shop on XX Road. Remember to go there on time.Ms. Wang has just returned from abroad. I heard that she is an outstanding lady. Your mother should be able to give you some good advice on this. 】

The message was polite and gentle, but none of the usual closeness between father and son.

The amount of information going forward is not much, but they are all in this tone.

[Xing Shen, if you feel uncomfortable, you can tell Secretary He. 】

[There is a family gathering this Saturday, remember to attend on time. 】

[A batch of fresh fruit was sent from home, and I asked Secretary He to send some blood to you. 】

……

Although it looks a little rusty, the concern is real-if there is not only one in a month.

One in a month, neat and tidy, and the time is on the first day of each month, as if this matter is regarded as a task to be refreshed on the first day of each month.

But Lu Xingshen was not dissatisfied.

He replied [OK] under the WeChat message asking him to go on a blind date.

In the entire apartment, as long as you can see it often, there are no things related to photo decorations on the wall, in the drawers, in the mobile phone album, etc. The only exception is next to the TV cabinet in the living room, where a family portrait is placed .

Four people, well-maintained middle-aged men and women who look handsome, and two young people who are about 24 or [-] years old.

Among the young people, Lu Xingshen is the handsome and tough one, and Gu Xia is the handsome and gentle one.

But Lu Xingshen and Gu Ya are not related by blood.

This is a bloody and clichéd story. When Lu Xingshen was just born, the Gu family's husband and wife were exhausted due to long-distance business. They gave birth to Lu Xingshen on a stormy night.

However, maybe there are not enough nurses in the hospital and they are too busy, or maybe there are loopholes in the management, and somehow they got the child wrong.

This mistake has been wrong for more than 20 years.

The father is kind and the son is filial, and the mother and son are close. In the past 20 years, except for Gu Xia's poor health and going to the hospital from time to time, there is nothing discordant in the family.

Who knew that when the son was 23 years old, there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he directly told them that his son was not his own son, and that his biological son had been living outside for more than 20 years.

One can imagine how the Gu family and his wife were feeling at that time.

But his own son still had to be found. Lu Xingchen was an orphan, and there was no great resistance for them to come to recognize their relatives. The son who had been raised for so many years also had a deep relationship. Besides, Gu Xia's biological parents could not be found. Mother was reluctant for him to go out to suffer, so she simply asked Gu Ya to call Lu Xingchen his elder brother, or stay by her side to take care of him, also for the purpose of getting them closer to each other.

But after Lu Xingshen made money, he quickly moved out with the reason of work. In the past few years, he only went back for a meal every few days.

Lu Xingshen doesn't think that there is a predestined fate between people.The fate between parents and children comes from blood, but it starts from their shelter for young children.

As for Lu Xingshen, he has long passed the age of needing to seek asylum.

In his opinion, it is not bad to maintain the distant distance in the current politeness.

Thinking of this, he fell asleep quietly.

In the direction farthest from him in the same city, there was a loud "bang!", and a silver-gray car was slamming the steering wheel, and accidentally crashed into the mountain wall. The young man sitting in the driver's seat had a head He slammed into the steering wheel and passed out.

The lights in the operating room were on for a long time, and a person covered in gauze was finally pushed out. The husband and wife outside the door supported each other, and the wife finally couldn't help crying when she saw the person on the hospital bed. .

Couples outside the intensive care unit are worried and sad, while in the ward——

【Di-】

[The host is landing, the landing host [Gu Ya] is detected to be the main body of the host, the soul rejects 5.00%, and the fusion is good. 】

[The goal of this world: the protagonist Lu Xingshen]

[This world task: attack the protagonist Lu Xingshen]

[Type of this world: Urban giants]

[Name of this world: "Misplaced Love"]

[Extraction of key words from the plot of this world: changing children, sadomasochism]

[Detailed world information has been sent to the host consciousness space, please pay attention to check it. 】

[The host please work hard to attack the protagonist and plunder the luck. 】

【0123 I wish you a successful start. 】