After the object of crush dies and comes back to life

Lu Xin asked: "What's wrong?"

"Fuck, that idiot, he knows how to find fault with others all day long." Liu Mengmeng raised his head and took a few mouthfuls of Coke, pressed the cup on the table with a bang, and gritted his teeth angrily, "I don't even look at what kind of dog I am. look!"

Lu Xin was a little curious: "He said you?"

"Didn't mention me." Liu Mengmeng pursed his lips, "Didn't mention you."

She recounted the reason carefully from beginning to end, and at the end she did not forget to praise Qiu Zeyao: "The Sports Commissioner is really good, he has finished what is in my heart! You can't imagine Wang Mu's expression after listening to it." , especially embarrassing, her complexion is blue and black!" She laughed loudly.

Lu Xin didn't have much contact with Qiu Zeyao at all, so it was hard to imagine that he would speak for her, so she couldn't help but froze, with a confused look on her face.

Qi Yuan's cold eyes fell on Wang Mu, who was crossing his legs in the crowd. He didn't know what he was talking to the people around him. He smiled with his mouth crooked, showing two rows of irregular yellowish teeth.He seems to pride himself on his good looks, and occasionally flicks his side bangs when he talks, as if it's a cool thing to do.

Teenagers in adolescence will always regard "commenting" as a way to be handsome and gain a sense of presence in the crowd, whether it is Li Shanglu who is willing to be violent, or Wang Mu who likes to talk, the essence is the same Yes - they like to gain a sense of superiority by belittling other people's flaws.

Once you are echoed by others, you will be more confident.

Such ignorant malice is an intractable poison.Even if the bullied person resists and fights back firmly, he will be swallowed up by the vicious words little by little without knowing it.

Even Lu Xin herself has no way to completely reject the bad influence of "commentary" on herself.The only way she can do is to ignore them as flatly as possible, which will make them feel bored, so they won't continue to commit violence.

Lu Xin touched Qi Yuan's cool palm, and said in a low voice, "I'm a little tired, I want to go home." Her eyelashes fluttered and closed slightly, like a butterfly fluttering its wings, adding a bit of pale fragility.

Qi Yuan licked his fangs with the tip of his tongue, retracted his cold eyes, nodded and said, "Okay."

"Are you going home?" Liu Mengmeng looked at them and sighed, "Lu Lu, don't take those people's words to heart. They don't deserve it, really!"

"I know, thank you." Lu Xin smiled slightly.

They told the monitor and left in a hurry. Dressed in the light of the moon, they ran towards their distant home.

That night, Lu Xin still had a nightmare.

She dreamed of Li Shanglu again, standing there intact, her exquisite facial features were distorted in a smile, the corners of her mouth were grinning behind her ears, and she screamed at her with a horrific smile, as if she had walked out of a ghost story nightmare.

She heard her raise her voice sharply: "You don't feel like a freak like you, do people really like you?" Two lines of blood and tears flowed down from the whites of her eyes where the pupils could hardly be seen, and meandered On both sides of the cheeks, "Xiao, Zi, Dian?"

Lu Xin backed away with a pale face. She saw Li Shanglu walking towards her with stiff limbs, and instantly distorted into Wang Mu's figure.

He chatted and laughed with the countless black shadows behind him with their blood-red mouths open, and every word of abuse and sarcasm pierced into her body like a piercing ice pick.

"Oh, you mean Lu Xin, that weird guy in our class?"

"She's too honest. She's withdrawn and introverted. She has no friends. No wonder Li Shanglu always chases her and bullies her."

"We can't help her, she has such a dark personality, who can be blamed for being bullied... What kind of eyes are you looking at? Don't make us look like sinners, I didn't do anything!"

"Hey, I heard from her roommate that she likes to steal other people's things in the dormitory?"

"Wow, is it true?!"

"I've also heard that she stole things from her roommate's boyfriend and used them for herself. I don't know if it's true."

"I didn't expect her to be this kind of person..."

Lu Xin seemed to be nailed in place, and repeated numbly: "I'm not, I didn't do anything..." She bit her lips tightly, and was almost suffocated by the overwhelming rumors, "I No……"

All those people suddenly looked at her, and their indifferent eyes turned into reality, like a huge mountain that collapsed with a bang, crushing her heavily to the ground.

And countless pairs of black hands grew out of the ground, dragging her into the muddy darkness.

"No! Let me go!" Lu Xin screamed and struggled, those sticky hands were like dense spider webs, tightly entangled her hair, limbs, bent her back, and wanted to send her to hell.

"..."

She woke up in the cry of Qi Yuan.

"What's wrong with you?!" Qi Yuan shook her arm anxiously until Lu Xin opened her eyes.

She stretched out her thumb and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Lu Xin's eyes: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Lu Xin blinked her sore eyes, sweat was dripping from her forehead, the corners of her eyes were red, and she looked like she hadn't broken free from her dream.

A stream of tears slid down her face uncontrollably, soaking the neckline of her pajamas, leaving darkening marks.

Qi Yuan hurriedly took her into his arms, patted her on the back like coaxing a child, and said with imperceptible tenderness in his voice, "Don't cry, it's all fake." She held Lu Xin's pale face, Wiping the tears off his face, "I'm here."

Lu Xin looked at her with teary eyes for a while, then let out a groan, buried her head in the other's neck, and hugged Qi Yuan's waist tightly.

"What did you dream about?" Qi Yuan stroked down the ends of her shiny black hair, "Don't be afraid, tell me."

Lu Xin was silent for a while, rubbed the tip of her nose against her snow-white side of the neck, and said flirtatiously, "I dreamed about... Li Changlu."

"Well," Qi Yuan rolled up her long hair, his eyes turned cold, but his voice was as gentle as before, "Is there any more?"

"And... Wang Mu, and a lot of people." Lu Xin buried herself in her neck, motionless, "...I hate them."

A hot wetness dripped from the side of her neck, warming the cold skin.

Qi Yuan sighed silently, and gradually tightened his arms around the opponent's waist.

"Don't cry." She rubbed her chin against Lu Xin's hair, and said slowly, "They won't bully you anymore."

Qi Yuan held Lu Xin in his arms for half the night, and it was after five o'clock that Lu Xin gradually fell asleep.She still slept very restlessly, with half of her face buried in the quilt, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her brows furrowed slightly, lingering with unresolved sorrow.

Qi Yuan gently smoothed the small pimple between her eyebrows along the end of her eyebrows, and her slender index finger crossed the bridge of the nose and stopped between the soft lips.Her lips are beautiful, with prominent lip peaks and raised lip corners, like two reddish fish swimming.

She tapped Lu Xin's lower lip lightly, and withdrew her hand, her eyes were a little tender.

Sometimes she thinks that no matter how hard she protects, fragile human beings will still get hurt.

She was already dead, her skin and flesh were stiff and cold, and she was invincible. She didn't understand those feelings and pain, but whenever she saw Lu Xin get hurt, she would feel sad.

It would be great if Lu Xin also became like herself.

Thinking, she slowly stretched out her hands, and gently strangled the other's slender neck.

She could feel the warmth of human skin, and the bubbling blood vessels in her palm.

As long as it is pinched down, without much effort, she can become the same as herself——

The human suddenly groaned, and stretched out a hand to hug Qi Yuan's arm. He didn't know what he dreamed of, and a sweet smile appeared on his face.

Qi Yuan stared blankly at her smile, and let go of his hands after a moment.

She still couldn't make up her mind to hurt her, so she could only passively bear the pain brought by Lu Xin.

And the pain, perhaps not entirely bad, also gave her a slightly nostalgic, old-time human feeling.

On Saturday, Chengnan Internet Cafe.

Wang Mu took out his pocket, but didn't take out a single coin, so he could only throw away the mouse angrily: "Forget it, log off."

"Are you leaving?" The companion's eyes were still locked on the dazzling game screen on the screen, and he asked hurriedly, "Would you play with me again?"

Wang Mu rolled his eyes: "Slap your head, I'll hit you if you pay me."

"You have no money?" The companion laughed gloatingly, "Ask your girlfriend to ask for it. Doesn't she like to give it to you?"

"Tsk, don't do it for her." Wang Mu fell back irritably, slumped on the chair, "I'm going to break up with me these two days, I'm so annoying."

"Huh? What are you doing?!"

"She found out about Yang Rui and I." Wang Mu frowned, "I don't know who told her the secret, damn it, bitch..."

"Caught rape?" The companion finally gave him a surprised look, "You are too unlucky."

"I explained to her for a long time, but she didn't listen, and blocked me." Wang Mu gritted his teeth, "I don't even look at what I look like, I'm not half as beautiful as Yang Rui, I'm willing to be with her for so many years, it's not bad !"

The companion looked at him narrowly: "Then you ask Yang Rui for it, doesn't she call you good brother every day?"

"Forget it, she only asks me for money, these women are like idiots!"

The companion laughed: "Then don't find a girlfriend if you have the ability!"

"What are you looking for? Women are troublesome." Wang Mu stood up with a gloomy face, and walked out without looking back.

He wants to go home and get some money from home—but he must not be seen by his mother.The last time he was caught stealing money from home to play games in an Internet cafe, his dad almost skinned his hands.

Wang Mu let out a foul breath, and turned into a narrow alley with ease.

This alley is relatively remote, and it is a shortcut to go home. Because the environment is dirty and messy, there are relatively few people walking, but he doesn't care, and walks through it flexibly.

At the same time, there was a clear sound of footsteps behind him, following him like a shadow.

Wang Mu felt a little weird in his heart, so he was distracted to listen to the footsteps behind him.The direction of this alley is relatively chaotic, leading in all directions, but the people behind them do not take other paths, but follow Wang Mu stubbornly.

His heart gradually rose, and he turned his head boldly, and shouted: "Who is it?!"

However, there was no one behind him.

The author has something to say: Lu Xin who woke up after sleeping until the afternoon: "(o_o) Hey, where is the goddess?!"

Qi Yuan: "I've gone to dispose of the garbage."