please kill me

7.

People are always so weird sometimes.Perhaps if Yang Jing was still the same at this time, putting Liu Chunyang on the shoulder and reminding him of some bad memories, maybe Liu Chunyang would be able to scare back to his hometown right now and say goodbye to this living ancestor forever.

However, Yang Jing seemed to have changed his personality. Apart from keeping a secret and hiding it from Liu Chunyang's eyes, his attitude towards him was a 180-degree turn, and he seemed particularly jealous of him.Although I promised to talk to him, but the consciousness is not high enough, and the action is not strong enough.Whenever there is a chance to be alone, if Liu Chunyang takes one step toward him, he can take three steps back.

But when other people were around, he began to treat Liu Chunyang calmly, as if he was really fulfilling his so-called "compensation".

Yang Jing was about to show off again at dinner, but Liu Chunyang volunteered to go to the kitchen and take the potatoes out of the basket.

"Let me peel the skin for you."

Yang Jing's mouth opened and closed but he couldn't utter a word, and he stared at Liu Chunyang without moving.

Liu Chunyang put the potatoes on the chopping board and drew out a knife.

"Don't..." Yang Jing held his hand, "Go out and sit, I'm afraid you'll cut your hand."

Liu Chunyang asked himself that he was not a housework idiot, but Yang Jing's eyes were very sincere, as if he really cared about him.

"Oh."

Liu Chunyang replied, not sure if it was an illusion, but the opponent's hand seemed to relax suddenly.Liu Chunyang looked at Yang Jing again, and caught his undisguised dodge.

"Brother Yang Jing." Liu Chunyang called out on purpose, "I won't cut my hands off."

Yang Jing was speechless again, he stared at Liu Chunyang's eyes that were looking directly at him.At this time, the repulsion and fear in the past have gradually dissipated, because his own weakness revealed the kind of transparency and clarity that belonged to Liu Chunyang himself.

His heart suddenly hit his chest twice, and then he felt the temperature in his palm, and he let go of it quickly.

Liu Chunyang glanced at him, and in a good mood, he drenched the knife and peeled off the skin.

He was still afraid of this person in his heart, but at the same time, he relaxed without remembering anything.Having grown up smoothly for so many years, Liu Chunyang still can't learn to be afraid of well ropes after being bitten by a snake for ten years.He only knew that he was messed up and confused now, but when the people who caused all this showed a little kindness, he couldn't help but relax.

But there are limits to this relaxation.

For example, while peeling the skin, he secretly glanced at Yang Jing from the corner of his eye.The man was mixing the sauce, holding the soy sauce bottle in his hand but motionless, not knowing what he was thinking about.

There were only the two of them in the small space, a rare environment of solitude.

"last night……"

Liu Chunyang finally opened his mouth, but before he could finish his sentence, the kitchen door was opened.

It was Kong Xinghuai.

"I'll help." Kong Xinghuai's tone was still bad, "Liu Chunyang, they told you to play cards in the living room."

Liu Chunyang, who was called by name, was stunned for a moment, then answered, then looked back at Yang Jing, who nodded to him, and said, "It's okay, let's go."

What is "nothing"? ...

Liu Chunyang felt that Yang Jing must have breathed a sigh of relief just now, but Kong Xinghuai was here, and he said nothing, so he had to leave the kitchen sullenly.

Liu Chunyang sat in the living room playing poker with them.Zhou Qiqian was very unlucky in the game, and every hand was rotten to the extreme.Her delicate face was already wrinkled into a ball, frowning, and she couldn't even talk about it anymore.

Yi Huaiqing happened to be shuffling the cards. She glanced at Zhou Qiqian and said quickly, "Let's change the game."

"What are you playing?" said the non-existent man.

"Everyone draws cards together, only one card. How about the person with the highest card asking a question to the person with the lowest card?"

"Isn't this just truth or dare?" The man said speechlessly, "Who would play this before dinner?"

"Let's play~" Yi Huaiqing acted like a baby and bumped into Zhou Qiqian, and sure enough Zhou Qiqian nodded and agreed.

Seeing her nodding, Fu Yuqing also began to persuade the man, and he turned his head and asked Liu Chunyang: "Chunyang, what do you think?"

Liu Chunyang could only nod his head.

"Well, the minority obeys the majority." Yi Huaiqing laughed and asked everyone to draw cards.

Zhou Qiqian had the highest points in the first round, and Fu Yuqing had the lowest.

Yi Huaiqing immediately started booing, making small movements continuously.Zhou Qiqian bumped into her, but it didn't seem like she was angry, but more like coquettish.

"Yuqing, do you... among the people present, is there anyone you like?"

She asked shyly, and Fu Yuqing nodded in embarrassment.

Yi Huaiqing immediately said "Oh~", the man was also infected by the atmosphere, and hecked curiously.

"Oh, by the way, Fu Yuqing, do you have candles at home?" Yi Huaiqing asked, "It will be better if we turn off the lights and light candles."

"Don't you think this will be supernatural?" The man was speechless again.

Fu Yuqing replied: "Yes, in the room where Yang Jing slept, next to my room."

"Okay, I'll get it~"

Yang Jing's room...

"I'll go and get it." Liu Chunyang blurted out his mouth so quickly that even he was frightened.

Yi Huaiqing was happy and relaxed, looked at him with a smile, and smiled: "Thank you then."

But the tone of the words was not right, it was more like a joke than a simple thank you.Liu Chunyang stood up and said no, but his heart became more and more weird.

He walked towards the stairs with a feeling of discomfort, laughing behind his back, as if arguing for Zhou Qiqian to kiss Fu Yuqing.

Liu Chunyang was confused, thinking of the meaningful smile that Fu Yuqing looked at her just now when Zhou Qiqian held the diamond K and asked Fu Yuqing if there was anyone she liked.This is not really curious about who he likes, it is clearly a small joke between couples, a catalyst to enhance the relationship.

Although Liu Chunyang's heart in the face of Fu Yuqing was almost wiped out after a night of both reality and fantasy last night, but he was still wavering in his heart, fear was just a dream derived from his own fear, and fear was just a mistake.

He walked up the stairs step by step, and quickly left behind the emotion that had just become more and more ridiculous and meaningless.

The laughter behind him got farther and farther away from him, and the quiet atmosphere became stronger and stronger as he walked up.

Liu Chunyang didn't know what he was expecting, he felt sore and numb from his heart to his stomach, as if something was about to break through his body and jump out.The quieter he was, the stronger that feeling became. His pace became faster and faster, and even his back broke out in sweat.

He walked to the door that Fu Yuqing had just mentioned, put his hand on the doorknob, his heart was beating wildly.

It seemed that behind this door was the truth he wanted to know.

"It's time to eat." It seemed that Kong Xinghuai's face was not as dignified as he had chatted with Yang Jing for a while, and he even spoke in a brisk tone, "Yi Huaiqing, don't look in the mirror, no matter how much you look at it, it will still be the same."

But Yi Huaiqing didn't feel angry after being humiliated, on the contrary, she seemed very happy: "I want you to take care of it!"

Then she looked back at Zhou Qiqian, smiled at her, and the other party blinked at her, signaling her to go over quickly, and Yi Huaiqing jumped up with a smile, and ran to play with Kong Xinghuai with the dishes.

Yang Jing came out of the kitchen and rested at the door for a while.

"Thank you." Fu Yuqing stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's okay." Yang Jing glanced at the people present, "Where's Chunyang?"

"I went to your room to get candles." Zhou Qiqian walked over, "Qingqing said that the atmosphere would be better."

However, Yang Jing's face turned ashen suddenly, which was very frightening, and Zhou Qiqian took a few steps back in fright.

"What's the matter, Ah Jing?" Fu Yuqing asked, pinching his shoulder, suddenly seemed to be hit, and remembered something, "Ah, I put it in the drawer under the bed, I just forgot to say, it should be Not so easy to find..."

Yang Jing's skin was originally fair, but now it's even paler.He didn't seem to want to explain, but he opened his lips and said softly, "...I'll go and see."

As he spoke, he walked towards the stairs.

When approaching Zhou Qiqian, the other party was overwhelmed by his aura, and couldn't help but dodge a little.

Liu Chunyang rummaged through the two bedside tables, but couldn't find any candles.

The drawer was full of crossed out documents and some supermarket receipts, as if Fu Yuqing couldn't bear to throw them away, so he piled them all up here.Liu Chunyang felt a little cute, couldn't help laughing twice, only woke up when he heard his own voice, and couldn't help slapping himself again.

You are sick, Liu Chunyang.

He looked back at the wardrobe, thinking that there might be drawers under the wardrobe, maybe it was placed here.

Liu Chunyang opened the cabinet door, and heard the sound of plastic bags rustling.

He suddenly remembered that he had watched a criminal investigation film when he was a child.The murderer inside killed someone, cut off the head of the deceased, put it in a plastic bag, and stuffed it all under the bed.

Liu Chunyang suddenly felt fear in his heart. Although it is very stupid to have such an inexplicable association just by hearing the sound of the plastic belt, this is Yang Jing's room after all.

Only then did he realize that he was always afraid.Those delusions of feeling that you have relaxed, seem to be emptied all at once.

Liu Chunyang warned himself not to think wildly in his heart, maybe there were candles in the plastic bag, and it was not impossible.

He comforted himself, then grabbed the corner of the plastic strap and dragged it in front of him.

Through the white layer, you can vaguely see what's inside.

Liu Chunyang held his breath, he recognized what it was.

It's the tip below that craft.

It was this thing that pierced Yang Jing's throat.

His heart was instantly clouded by fear.He wanted to stand up immediately and escape from this place, but his legs were so weak that he couldn't even stand up.

With a bang, the door of the room closed.

I don't know when, there are two people in this space.

Liu Chunyang felt that he could no longer find his own consciousness, he didn't dare to turn his head, physical tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't help it no matter what.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, very light and slow, but the sound of each step hit Liu Chunyang's heart hard, making him unable to control his trembling body more and more.

"Chunyang..."

The author has something to say:

I can't finish two chapters, sorry.