I'm afraid it's not a fake hero

It's time to rest after eating and drinking, not to mention that Yuluo and Edogawa Ranpo have been running around all day, and they are sore and sore from exhaustion.

This house is not too big, but luckily there are two bedrooms, one master bedroom and one second bedroom, so they finally have a place to rest.

After tidying up, I could barely fall asleep.

Edogawa Ranpo was a little sleepy at first, but his tired nerves couldn't bear it anymore, and he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow. If he listened closely, he could even hear the other party's slight snoring.

And Yuluo went to another bedroom to rest. Her condition was basically the same as that of Edogawa Ranpo, and she soon fell asleep.

Only... Fu Jiang was left alone in the living room.

After all, he is a brain, even if he is sleeping, he doesn't need to go to bed. Before going to sleep, Jie Luo put Fu Jiang on the soft sofa very thoughtfully, and turned off the light to leave a good night to Fu Jiang lying on the sofa. Leaving the other party gritted his teeth secretly.

Shameless, they are all scumbags!He will definitely take revenge on them and make these two scumbags worse off than die!

But... not yet.

Thinking of this, Fu Jiang's dark eyes in the darkness became even more gloomy.

Jie Luo's sleep is a light sleep. Whether she was alive or after death, she often ran around on the battlefield, and never let go of her vigilance about her surroundings easily, including now.

Therefore, when the door of her room was pushed open, Jie Luo was awakened instantly.

But she didn't take any action, she just pretended to be asleep and was secretly vigilant.

There were only two people with one head in this room, and Jie Luo didn't feel the aura of outsiders, so only the remaining two people sneaked into his room.

She wanted to see what the other party's intentions were, so she put her plans on hold.

Until... She felt something rustling up her bed, and then a chill came over her, and she felt that person slipped into her bed lightly.

Then, a cold hand groped towards her chest like this.

!!!

Jie Luo opened her eyes in shock, kicked her feet vigorously, and with a muffled groan of pain, the man rolled out of the bed.

No... It's not appropriate to say people.

Jie Luo hastily turned on the night light beside the bed, and after seeing the lump on the ground clearly, she gasped in shock.

It was a person who had grown half of his body, and there was even a piece of flesh wriggling and growing under his chest, but the growth speed was extremely slow and not obvious.

And the face above his neck was scratched with red marks when it rolled to the ground, but even so, it didn't make his beauty fade a bit.

"Fu, Fu Jiang...?!"

No matter how beautiful the beauty is, it is still scary to have only half of her body. At least at this moment, Jie Luo only feels a chill, and has no intention of admiring the beauty.

Hearing Jie Luo's exclamation, Fu Jiang looked up at her, with a look of grievance on her beautiful face.

"You, why did you climb my bed in the middle of the night?!"

Hearing Jie Luo's question, Fu Jiang closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes trembling, and was instantly wet by the mist in his eyes.

woc, why are you crying?

Could it be that she kicked too hard just now? !It hurts to kick people! ?

Jie Luo hastily picked up his half body from the ground, and originally wanted to put it on her bed, but for some unknown reason, she hesitated strangely.

In the end she cleared the outer bedside table and put the person on it.

"Don't cry first, talk about something, why on earth did you come to me in the middle of the night, is there anything you can't talk about during the day?"

Her death speech like this directly choked Fu Jiang stiffly, the young man raised his eyes, and water droplets rolled and rolled down in the red eyes at the corners of his eyes.

"I thought you hated me...so, I just wanted to..."

If he didn't say what happened next, Jie Luo could guess it.

Thinking that she didn't like him, she groped into her room in the middle of the night, and then...? ! !

Well, there is no need to guess later...

What kind of show operation is this, she is still a baby, not to mention that jj does not allow descriptions below the neck, so you will directly lock this article red, okay? !

At first, Jie Luo wanted to complain, but when she looked at the other party's trembling eyelashes, she suddenly couldn't say a word.

At the moment when she was silent, the other party suddenly began to sob softly, and whispered while crying: "I'm sorry, I just don't want you to hate me...I'm not as bad as you imagined."

And Jie Luo paused for a long time, and then took a few tissues from the bedside, bent down and wiped around his eyes.

Fu Jiang was stunned, and when he raised his eyes to look at her again, he found that the girl's expression was serious and stern, like an ice lotus blooming on a snow-capped mountain, if you taste it carefully, you can still feel a bit of tenderness Come.

At such a moment...Fu Jiang suddenly felt that maybe this ugly sow...maybe...isn't so ugly?

But these are not the most important, as long as the other party's attitude is shaken by him, it is an opportunity for him to take advantage of.

So Fu Jiang suddenly stretched out his two arms and wrapped them around Jie Luo's neck, a few traces of charm quietly floated on his pretty face, his pair of peach blossom eyes gleamed with water, and the carmine at the corners of his eyes was so good when he was secretly looking at her Do not confuse people.

After Fu Jiang wrapped his hands around Jieluo, he poked his head to get closer to her and wanted to make out with her.

Jie Luo was kind enough to wipe the face of this showman, but she didn't expect the other party to make such a move suddenly, which made her freeze, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to push away his approaching face.

"What are you doing! Why did you suddenly move your mouth again after speaking well!"

It is obviously very unpleasant for a beautiful woman to throw herself into her arms and still sit still in her arms. At least at the moment, Fu Jiang's heart has become a prairie full of grass and mud horses.

But he could only hold back, unable to attack at all, he just looked at Jie Luo with tears in his eyes, and asked bitterly: "Why, don't I look good?!"

His question made Jie Luo frown, but if you read his words carefully, you can find that the other party didn't realize the root of the problem at all.

Jie Luo sighed and replied: "You are very good-looking, Fu Jiang, very good-looking."

"Then why do you push me away? Don't you feel attracted to me when I'm so good-looking?! Don't you want something to happen to a man who is so good-looking like me?"

In Fu Jiang's long career, he has seen too many women who are crazy about his face.

They were willing to die and kill each other for him, even if they did all the sinister things in the world.

They all said they loved him, but they were extraordinarily merciless when they held the knife up and down.

They all said: "Fu Jiang, I love you, you can only be mine."

He was then dismembered, with everyone ecstatic to embrace the disgusting, bloody hunk.

They all said: "Fu Jiang, I love you, I finally got you."

But they turned their swords on him because of the inferior replicas and counterfeit ones, and wanted to burn him to death.

You see, there is no woman in this world who does not love him, and no woman does not want to have him.

They all love him and are crazy about his face.

But...he was frustrated by this ugly monster again and again!

Unforgivable!

Just when his heart was burning with anger, he suddenly felt a gentle touch on his cheek.

It was Jieluo, she was wiping the tears on his face again.

She lowered her head, and from Fu Jiang's angle, she could see the other person's beautiful jaw line and those deep eyes like black jade.

Jie Luo didn't meet his eyes, but wiped his cheek earnestly, and quickly finished everything.

Immediately, she shifted her gaze and fell into the slightly dazed black eyes of the other party, with a gentle and serious expression.

"Fu Jiang, you are very beautiful. I believe there will be many people who are willing to do everything for you, even if they go through fire and water."

Fu Jiang looked at her in a daze, and asked, "What about you? Don't you like me? Don't you want me?"

Jie Luo shook her head slightly, and said without hesitation: "I don't like you, and I don't want to get you."

In this case, it was as if Fu Jiang had been sentenced to death directly, and he mercilessly laughed at what he had just done, and more insulted the existence of Fu Jiang, the incarnation of adultery.

For a moment, Fu Jiang's face turned red because he felt insulted.

But then he started to get confused.

He is Tomie Kawakami, a collection of all the desires in the world, and his existence is to make all the women fall in love with him and be crazy about him.

But the girl in front of him told him, I don't like you.

What is this? !

Hatred quietly rose from the bottom of my heart, and gradually turned into killing intent.

No woman can not love him, and a woman who does not love him should not live in this world.

At this moment, Fu Jiang didn't want to play any more seduction scenes with little white flowers, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

That is to kill the person in front of you!

But at this moment, Jie Luo suddenly spoke again.

"Fu Jiang, you keep saying that you want me to like you, but why do you insist on a girl you meet by chance? There must be a reason."

"Why do you need a reason? No woman can not love me, because I am Tomie Kawakami, are you satisfied with this answer?"

In a word, Jie Luo was speechless. She paused, and her face returned to the previous sternness. Her black eyes looked straight at Fu Jiang as if she wanted to see through his soul.

"You said there is no woman who doesn't love you, but Fu Jiang, that's not love. If you love someone, you don't want to kill him."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the young man in front of her suddenly sneer, and sarcastically said: "What nonsense are you talking about, what do you know? I think you are jealous of me, jealous that I look better than you, jealous that many people love me, And you have nothing, you are ugly and no one loves you, tsk, how pitiful."

Jie Luo's words really offended Fu Jiang's Ni Lin, this girl who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, wanted to negate everything about him with a light sentence, what kind of joke are you kidding?

So he finally tore off that mask, revealing his horrible and evil true face.

His expression was no longer the same as before, ferocious and distorted, and even faintly revealing a hint of madness.

But Jieluo looked at him, as if she was looking at a vexatious child, without any surprise or fear.

A pair of black eyes are as calm as water, but as clear as stars in the sky.

"Fu Jiang, those who say they love you, please you in every possible way, and can obey all your orders, so you are arrogant and willful, because you know that no one will go against your wishes. They say they love you, and they will not hesitate to get your kiss Do everything, but kill you in the end, just to monopolize you and get you, because they know that you don't love them, and you don't even see them in your eyes."

She paused, and her fingers landed on the corners of Fu Jiang's bright red eyes. The white fingertips carried warmth, which subconsciously made Fu Jiang shiver slightly.

"Does it hurt...?"

Fu Jiang was taken aback, as if he hadn't thought that the person in front of him would ask such a question.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say some harsh words as usual, preferably with some offensive and vicious words, to laugh at what stupid things the person in front of him was saying.

But...he couldn't say a word.

Does it hurt?

It hurt so much... The knife fell on his neck, his waist, his limbs, every knife was connected to his flesh and cut off his bones. The world never wakes up again.

They all said they loved him and wanted to have him, so they dismembered him mercilessly, took part of his body, and left happily.

He was left alone with his head rolling down in a pool of blood, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

Finally one day, a person said to him, Fu Jiang, I don't like you, but he gently touched the corner of his eyes and asked him, does it hurt...?

Seeing his dazed expression, Jie Luo suddenly sighed.

"Fu Jiang, if you love someone, you are reluctant to let him suffer a little bit. Even if the other person can't see you in his eyes, you can't help but want to treat him in every possible way.

As long as he is good, I am fine, as long as he is happy, I am happy.

Even in the end, this person does not belong to me at all.

If all actions are aimed at getting this person, even killing him at the end, then that's not love...it's just despicable lust. "

Such words almost turned Fu Jiang's entire world upside down, and the truth buried under the false illusion finally came out one after another, directly breaking his desire to be shocked.

His face was pale, and his whole body trembled like a shaken sieve. He couldn't stop, and couldn't stop.

Seeing him like this, Jie Luo suddenly began to regret whether what she just said was too serious.

The words that can be spoken are like splashed water, which cannot be taken back no matter what.

So she lowered her eyes and stood up.

"You can rest in the house tonight, I will go to sleep on the sofa in the living room."

Or...give him some time to calm down.

After speaking, she opened the door and was about to go out.

And Fu Jiang's trembling voice finally sounded behind her: "Then you...have you ever loved someone?"

Jie Luo was startled, and the hand holding the doorknob tightened suddenly.

Those fragments sealed deep in memory slipped through my mind frame by frame.

There are unsmiling and cold professional heroes, and there is also a fox demon in purple clothes who laughs all over the country.

A woman who is as beautiful as a butterfly but gentle and demure, and... a destitute god.

"I do not know."

She didn't turn her head to look at Fu Jiang's expression. After she finished speaking, she walked out the door. The dark living room finally blocked the small lamp in the bedroom behind the door.

So, she didn't see or hear...

The young man stared at the closed door with a pair of beautiful eyes, and two lines of scarlet blood tears struggled to flow from the bloodshot eye sockets, and there was a little desperate madness in the eyes filled with red mist.

"Then you, can you love me?"

Whispering whispers fell in the silent room, but there was no response at all.