please kill me

Among them, there was a man named Kong Xinghuai.His eyes are long and narrow with clear outlines, and his face is a bit long, very handsome, but his expression is always somewhat sinister.

Fu Yuqing and Zhou Qiqian went out to buy ingredients for the evening barbecue. Before leaving, Liu Chunyang saw this man standing there, looking at the direction they left, with a very stiff expression on his face.

Another man next to him pulled his arm, told him to sit down, and said he would find a deck of cards.

Liu Chunyang couldn't help but pay attention to Yang Jing's actions, and found that he was staring at Kong Xinghuai very seriously, looking thoughtful.

He had just come down from upstairs, and there was a very special handicraft next to where he stayed.

Many complex and diverse glass objects are supported by a long cone-shaped needle at the bottom, and they stand tall because they have found a balance.

The stand glued to the needle is transparent, and at first glance it looks like the slender needle is the only base.

Liu Chunyang didn't understand why this thing was placed in such a position, but he didn't think too much about it.Because soon, he was attracted by the noise made by Kong Xinghuai.

The man kicked the coffee table hard, and the water glass and vase on it hit the table with a "snap--".

One of the water glasses fell off, onto the carpet, and rolled to Liu Chunyang's feet.

There was a suppressed sob in his ear.

In addition to Zhou Qiqian, there was another woman. She looked kind and gentle, and she couldn't help covering her mouth and crying at this time, and the tears quickly slipped down and hid in the gap between her hands.

Liu Chunyang picked up the quilt at his feet and took a deep breath.

He didn't understand the situation, he just felt confused and helpless.The man who was looking for the card heard the noise running from the side hall, let out a cry of surprise, and hurriedly packed it up.

The man's cup was placed on the coffee table, making a slight knocking sound.

In the overly quiet residential area, the slight noise and the crying of a woman seemed extremely depressing.

Liu Chunyang suddenly looked at Yang Jing, who was extremely indifferent, as if he was watching an eight o'clock farce that had nothing to do with him through the screen.

As if he noticed Liu Chunyang's gaze, he looked at Liu Chunyang.

When this monster-like man shook his head, Liu Chunyang had a subtle illusion, as if he heard the "click" sound of bones.

He looked at Liu Chunyang, raised the corners of his mouth meaningfully, and smiled.

Liu Chunyang was stiff from the back to the soles of his feet, and quickly looked away, and put the glass in his hand on the table.

The glass cup and the coffee table collided slightly to make a continuous staccato sound.

Only then did Liu Chunyang realize that he was shaking.

The awkward atmosphere in the living room lasted until Fu Yuqing and Zhou Qiqian came back to warm up again. A variety show was playing on the TV, which was tuned by the man who originally said he was going to get poker.

He thought that he must not be able to play cards now, and wanted to ease the atmosphere and make it more lively, so he turned on the TV.

Even though it was a variety show, the host played games with the guests and laughed, but the atmosphere between them was still very weird.

The man was still smiling, but he turned his head to look at other people, either absent-minded or pale, which made him not in the mood to smile anymore.

He tried to talk to Kong Xinghuai, but Kong Xinghuai ignored him.

He looked at Yang Jing again, who was gloomy and obviously didn't want to talk to anyone.

As for the crying woman and the cutie who silently tore out papers for him... forget it.

So after Fu Yuqing and Zhou Qiqian came back, the man rushed over as if seeing a savior - finally there was someone who could speak!

Unexpectedly, when other people saw them coming back, they stopped being angry or crying. Although the reserved little cutie was still a little reserved, she seemed relieved.

It's so fast, he thought, it's so hard to be human.

Holding a string of beef in his hand and stuffing it into his mouth, the juice flowing into his mouth was very satisfying.

Liu Chunyang handed the other baked skewer to Fu Yuqing, but the other party didn't pick it up, so he bit off a piece with his hand.Liu Chunyang warned himself not to move his hands, hold them steady, but he was still so shy that his hands softened.

Now there are only the two of them standing on this shelf, Liu Chunyang's heart is beating very fast, and he only hopes it will last longer.

When Fu Yuqing invited him at the beginning, Liu Chunyang thought that the senior asked him out alone, thinking that they had the same views on each other.Even if it is not the same, there should be some possibility.

So at the beginning, when Fu Yuqing said "go pick up someone first", Liu Chunyang was a little disappointed.

But it didn't take long to be lost, and my heart was immediately occupied by the sweetness of spending the holiday with my seniors.

In fact, these brothers and sisters are very nice people, and Liu Chunyang was more happy than cautious when he brought him to meet his friends.

Apart from……

Thinking of Yang Jing, Liu Chunyang felt uncomfortable all over.It's obviously a rare world for two people, but now there is a thorn that has to be pulled out in the middle.

"Senior." Liu Chunyang asked in a low voice, "Yang Jing... brother... what kind of person is he?"

"He is my friend since I was a child." Fu Yuqing showed some doubts, but still answered, "When he was a child, he had a car accident on the way out to play with his family, and his family members died. He survived and was killed by the person opposite me. Neighbors adopted."

"Is that so..."

"He doesn't know what's going on these days, he's not in a good state of mind, so I just want to take him here to play for a few days." Fu Yuqing smiled, "Why do you have such a sudden expression?"

"It's okay..." Liu Chunyang swallowed another mouthful of beef, and suddenly felt a little tasteless.

In this way, Yang Jing is quite pitiful.

He didn't dare to talk about what happened to him anymore. Fu Yuqing seemed to attach great importance to his friend Yang Jing.

The preoccupation probably caused the air pressure in her body to be too low. Fu Yuqing greeted Liu Chunyang and went indoors without saying what to do.

Liu Chunyang hated himself for not paying attention, why couldn't he cherish the time alone.

He was worried about gains and losses, and it was boring to chew another bite of beef.

He took the freshly baked things and walked to his brothers and sisters. Several people were chatting about the day, and the atmosphere was harmonious. Seeing him coming, thank him and invite him to eat together.

Liu Chunyang couldn't refuse, so he sat down. He looked at the people present and found that Yang Jing and Kong Xinghuai were not here.

A bad premonition suddenly appeared in my heart.

"Liu Chunyang, right?" The big sister who cried in the living room said, "What happened when you came back from the swimming pool today? Why are you crying in Fu Yuqing's arms?"

Liu Chunyang suddenly became shy, this elder sister has cried herself, how can she expose her faults, which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.

"I..." Liu Chunyang didn't know whether he should tell the truth or find a decent excuse to avoid this question.

The other three looked at him curiously.

"Bam—"

Suddenly there was a loud crash in the villa.

Liu Chunyang stood up suddenly, the bad feeling in his heart, as if he could see the danger, came again.

He panicked and ran to the house.

When Liu Chunyang ran in, he saw Kong Xinghuai looking ferociously and wanted to fight the person opposite him.He is full of hostility, coupled with his evil face, there is a kind of overused collapse.

Yang Jing put his arms around his waist from behind to stop him, and pressed his shoulder with the other hand to give him comfort.

The movement made by Liu Chunyang interrupted Kong Xinghuai.He panted heavily, restrained himself desperately, then stood up straight, but his eyes were still slightly red.

And it was Fu Yuqing who had his back facing him.

His collar and tie were pulled loose and wrinkled, leaving only the back of his head, and he still refused to turn his head when he heard the movement.

Liu Chunyang felt that his appearance was very fragile and pitiful.

He ran towards Fu Yuqing without distraction, stepped on something that shouldn't have appeared on his feet, and fell to the ground.

How funny, he thought.

His elbow still hurt a little. He looked down at his feet, and there was an irregularly shaped object, but its color was very uniform. Liu Chunyang felt familiar, so he was hugged and helped up.

It's Fu Yuqing.

The corner of his mouth was flushed from the marks he had just been hit.

Liu Chunyang's mind was blank and he wanted to reach out to touch it, but Fu Yuqing grabbed his hand halfway.

"It's all right," said the gentle voice, "I'm all right."

"What happened? What are you doing?" The man next to him stepped forward, "What is this place? It's a mess, my God! Is that handicraft broken?"

Hearing his voice, Liu Chunyang was suddenly awakened, and he remembered what tripped him just now.

That's exactly what's on top of that craft.

The loud noise in the room is also the sound of its destruction.

Hearing the man's question, Fu Yuqing let go of Liu Chunyang's hand, straightened her clothes and walked towards them, saying it was all right, it was all an accident.

Liu Chunyang couldn't help looking at Yang Jing.

The man was staring at Kong Xinghuai, probably because he was afraid of what he was doing.

Liu Chunyang thought that he would see that disgusting, gloating smile again, but he didn't.

He began to feel that Yang Jing's smile like that might just be for himself.

There was a cry behind him, and it was that woman again.She seemed to see through what happened here, feeling aggrieved and sad, or powerless, in this living room where there were signs of fighting, she couldn't help crying.

Zhou Qiqian next to her wanted to comfort her, but she avoided her.

She still covered her mouth, crying with a fuzzy expression, but the slight escape of her body sideways, even if it was not obvious, the people next to her should have felt it.

Sure enough, Zhou Qiqian showed an embarrassed expression, and was patted on the shoulder by Fu Yuqing.

Apart from the base, the handicraft by the staircase has only the thin cone left, and the various shapes on the tip spread out and rolled down in different positions.

They were all gathered in the living room, and the atmosphere was tense and chaotic, not at all relaxed.

I never thought that the holiday I was looking forward to would turn out like this.

Liu Chunyang was so stimulated that his scalp tingled with the premonition that something had stamped the seal and set the ending.