please kill me

Light a candle and play truth or dare.

Yang Jing just came down, his hair was dry, probably because it took a long time to wash the clothes.

Fu Yuqing called him over: "Do you have an appetite?"

"I'll go to the hot spot to eat something, and play with you later."

Liu Chunyang didn't know if it was an illusion, but felt that Yang Jing was looking at him.He straightened his back while staring at Yi Huaiqing shuffling the cards.

"Chunyang, come here for a while, let's talk again."

Liu Chunyang, who had just pretended not to care, was called and got up immediately.

"Are you stuck together by wax? It's suddenly so sticky." Yi Huaiqing joked, "Go, go, don't fall, Chunyang."

Liu Chunyang didn't know how to react anymore. He followed Yang Jing and looked at his back, thinking that he should be tougher, at least not give him any good looks.

He was still thinking about it, and Yang Jing turned his head to see why he was left behind.

As soon as he stopped, Liu Chunyang stopped moving, as if he was playing with red lights and green lights.

Yang Jing narrowed his eyes and was in a good mood: "What are you doing?"

"No reason." Liu Chunyang replied, "Have you...washed the paint?"

In fact, it was the mass of blood, no one who came out from a place comparable to the murder scene could pretend that nothing had happened, let alone Liu Chunyang.

"It's difficult." Yang Jing replied, "Hey, do you want to know why Yi Huaiqing is so gossip?"

Liu Chunyang wanted to say that you are quite good like this, but he didn't dare to say so, so he nodded.

There were noisy voices behind her, and the atmosphere was quite lively. It seemed that Yi Huaiqing had drawn the highest card, and she yelled that she would not tell the truth, take a big risk, go stand upside down, and the scene was full of booing again.Then came Kong Xinghuai's cursing voice.

Yang Jing turned on the fire beside him, and put the vegetables back into the pot.

Liu Chunyang sniffed the scent rising from the heating, and waited for Yang Jing to gossip with him.

"Hey, I have to say a very long introduction first."

Yang Jing experienced the death of both parents at a young age that he could not remember.

The family happily drove to the door, and when they passed the red street light, they were overturned by a truck that ran the red light and were overturned on the side of the road.Yang Jing was also quite young at the time, and everyone thought he was lucky.Obviously the truck was hit from the side, and it is reasonable to say that he should suffer the same damage as the front seat, but he survived alone.

He was sent to a foster family and became neighbors with Fu Yuqing.

The foster family didn't treat him very well, and this kind of life made him always very sensitive.Since eating must be the last to move chopsticks, and the last to leave the table, to pack things, and to look at other people's faces, I started to be a careful person without a teacher.

Since he was a child, he found that he was very difficult to get hurt. Sometimes he clearly felt pain, but when he checked the situation, there was nothing.

Once when he was peeling fruit for his aunt, he accidentally cut his hand. He couldn't find a band-aid for a while, but when he was spinning like a headless chicken, his fingers recovered quickly by themselves.

Years passed like this, and the high school camping team fell behind and was trapped in the mountains.I was bitten by a snake on my calf and rolled down the hillside. I even clearly remembered the pain of staying on the verge of the end. I vaguely felt that tomorrow must not be reached, but the result was unexpected.

When he woke up, all the wounds on his body were gone.

At the beginning, Yang Jing could be said to be over-excited, he knew the fact that he would not die.

Those were the most exciting and unrestrained years of Yang Jing. He tried various extreme sports, dyed his youth with rose color, and obtained indescribable stimulation and pleasure from his soaring adrenal glands.Imitated, loved and worshiped by some people.

He burns his life, spreading from here to there like a fire, playing with the open flame on the long river of life, so as to touch the details of the edge of the senses.

It is also a certain day, which is rare and ordinary.

Yang Jing was standing on the edge of a mountain, and his companion was holding a DV video and coaxing.

He looked at another cliff that was not too far away from him and could climb over at will, and the scenery below was shrouded in clouds and mist, and he suddenly got tired of it.

Too exciting life, exciting, chaotic, vigorous, and then suddenly lost enthusiasm, the whole person seems to be emptied, and I am no longer interested in anything.

He began to try to commit suicide in different ways, many times, but he couldn't die.

The first time Yang Jing tried, he hid in the bathtub and cut his wrists secretly.

After studying for a long time, he cut the artery accurately, and the blood almost splashed out, fell into the bathtub, and splashed on him.

Afterwards, all the blood that came out was washed down by Yang Jing himself, and his heart seemed to be filled with drugs, and when it was cold, it would emit a huge amount of heat, which made him feel terrified.

There are also things that are feared, which might be a good sign, but when that thing is something as ridiculous as "can't die," it becomes more like suffering.

He began to pin his hopes on killing him.

Volunteering to be a hostage, deliberately not crossing the road well... I tried many, many methods, but none of them worked.

Perhaps, he thought, it was because none of the people who killed me really knew who I was and hated me.

Yang Jing and Fu Yuqing have been neighbors since they were young. He doesn't like or hate Fu Yuqing, but at least he treats him sincerely.

Fu Yuqing is a simple person. He knows Yang Jing's character, and even more that he is cautious, so he is happy to tell him about himself.For example, which woman I met recently, and how it feels to have a room with her.

His latest bed partner is Zhou Qiqian, whom he met at a party hosted by a friend.Yang Jing also followed. He met Kong Xinghuai that time, and within 10 minutes he easily felt Kong Xinghuai's liking for Zhou Qiqian.

So when he knew that Fu Yuqing and Zhou Qiqian had gotten out together, he almost couldn't help meddling in his own business.

But one day, very suddenly, Fu Yuqing ran to the apartment where he was living to find him, and told Yang Jing that recently there was a junior who liked to pester him very much, and sent him messages every day, as if traffic did not require money.

Yang Jing knew that Fu Yuqing was very gentle towards the weak, and it was normal to fall in love with him regardless of gender.It's just that Fu Yuqing didn't know that he was always flirting with people around him unconsciously, and Yang Jing couldn't remind him, after all, it was his own social interaction.

Fu Yuqing showed Yang Jing their chat records, and the other party's name was Liu Chunyang.

Yang Jing suddenly felt his heart tremble, and a clear line began to appear in his mind.

He wanted to do one last bad thing.

The atmosphere among the group was tense, and Yang Jing was thinking about how to destroy the handicraft he bought for Fu Yuqing, but it fermented like a godsend because of a dispute.

Without him doing more, Fu Yuqing realized Kong Xinghuai's feelings for Zhou Qiqian.

And Yi Huaiqing's little thoughts born because of her love for Kong Xinghuai became the catalyst for all this to happen.

Multi-angular relationships are prone to disaster, no exception between anyone.

Like Yang Jing, Yi Huaiqing had figured out the line of affection. She was afraid that Zhou Qiqian would really fall into Kong Xinghuai's arms, so she always took a stand on words intentionally or unintentionally.

It seems that everything is ready, only an east wind is owed.

This holiday gathering was suggested by Yang Jing, who gave Fu Yuqing a lot of hints and asked him to bring Liu Chunyang along.

Dark circles under the eyes will appear after staying up for a few more days and nights, and the long hair will look sluggish if it is draped down and messed up a little. It is enough to not eat for a few days with a bleak temperament. Anyway, even if you don’t eat or sleep, you won’t die.Judging from the Liu Chunyang described by Fu Yuqing, this somewhat soft man would definitely hate such a person.

The swimming pool, that night, or those irritating words, were spoken out of his mouth just to make Liu Chunyang hate him.

——All of this is for you to kill me.

Liu Chunyang blinked and blinked, thinking that you are a fucking donkey, who waited 800 years to tell the truth, and lied to me that it was Yi Huaiqing's gossip.

Although there are indeed gossips in it, the chocolate wrapped in the toffee is also deceiving consumers.

"How about it, do you really want to go out and play truth or dare after listening to it?" Yang Jing said tremblingly.

"It's as if you're drunk when you have your blood drawn." Liu Chunyang said, "The bone soup at night is quite delicious. You should make it tomorrow too."

The next day Yang Jing really boiled bone soup again.

Liu Chunyang used his homework as an excuse, left Fu Yuqing's house after drinking the bowl of soup, and returned to school.

Leaving that villa and the group of people with chaotic relationships behind, Liu Chunyang inevitably breathed a sigh of relief.

After staying here for a few days, he felt that he had changed his gender and became abnormal.

It was Yang Jing who drove him out. The other party didn't seem to dare to talk to him, but once they stopped, they would secretly glance at him, thinking he couldn't find out.

"What would you like to eat tomorrow?"

As if he had made up his mind, Yang Jing asked.

"There's nothing to eat."

"Want to eat creme brulee? I'm good at it. Let me make it for you?"

"..."

Liu Chunyang wants to ask, don't you still want to come to me?It's enough that I didn't hit you.

What's more, beating Yang Jing is useless, and beating a dog will heal in 2 minutes.

"There are also tiramisu, chili fried pork, borscht..."

It’s all different, it’s not in the same category, so it’s very unappetizing, okay?

"What do you want to eat, just tell me, and I'll make it for you." Yang Jing straightened his back, "Really."

On the night when the incident happened, Yang Jing looked into Liu Chunyang's eyes.They look extraordinarily deep in the dark night, and it seems that the sea water can be seen from them.

Treating him maliciously again and again, Yang Jing felt more and more guilty about this person in front of him.Even though it was a stupid idea, the sex had turned itself.

Yang Jing thought, what if he still can't die this time.

He pinched Liu Chunyang's neck, felt the breathing that was about to be choked by himself, and suddenly felt his hands were hot.

How much has to be done to make up for it, how can it be paid off.

If you still fail this time, then live on and treat the person in front of you well.

Thinking this way, Yang Jing felt the fear that the other party kicked him hard, then slowly followed and took out the broken handicraft hidden in the corner.

He let out a silent sigh of sadness at the strong hatred that the other party was about to give birth to and that he had to bear on his own.

The author has something to say:

The agreed word is within [-] words, and the emergency brake is applied, but I should change it later, I feel that I haven’t explained it clearly, embarrassing.

And I hope that everyone can bookmark my new article "Two Facial Paralyzes Make a Pair" and share it with ease.

There may be a side story in the future, anyway, thank you for watching this.Thank you so much.