After being killed by the author who wrote fanfiction [Korean Entertainment]

Empathy, feeling what others feel.

As long as he remains a fragile patient image, the woman in front of him will be manipulated by him.

Jin Meizhu scratched the back of her head, and blinked her clear light-colored eyes somewhat at a loss.

Che Che was staring at Jin Meizhu casually, but at this moment, he suddenly focused his eyes. The girl in front of him has a pair of light brown eyes, the color is too bright and clean, and when it reflects his face, it can reflect his eyes. soul and secret.

Make people disgusted.

She should close her eyes.

How to do.Che Che raised the corners of his lips, bloody excitement welled up in his eyes, and his slender fingers with protruding knuckles unnaturally twisted the bed sheet.Or, create a little accident to make her unconscious?

"This," Jin Meizhu seemed to be completely unaware of the maliciousness in the other party's heart. She held back for a while and said clumsily. She sat on the chair beside his bed, turned her back to him, and flipped through the books in the small bookcase. Carefree kindness, "I'm very reliable. The car agent asked me to take care of you when he knew about it."

You see, she turned her back on him.

A person who turns his back on a stranger so easily is either stupid or fearless, and now Kim Mi Joo's behavior means that she thinks that Cha Che can't pose a threat to her.

Che Che narrowed his eyes, looked coldly and maliciously at Jin Mizhu's defenseless and thin back - his waist and limbs would break if he folded them, and his posture was like a feline with hunting instincts. , but opened his mouth and made a soft voice: "Will you protect me?"

Of course she will.

Jin Meizhu was stunned for a moment, and then uttered a meaningless monosyllable: "Huh?"

Her back straightened suddenly, and just as Che Che was slowly touching the stainless steel pen holder on the bedside table, she turned her face at the right time, with a silly smile on her face: "You seem to have misunderstood."

"Ah?" Che Che put on a weak smile, put down his hands calmly, and said blankly, "What misunderstanding are you talking about?"

"I just want to protect you, I don't mean that, I mean I will protect myself," Jin Meizhu shook her head and said sincerely, "So don't worry about hurting me, Cha Che, I will subdue it in time your."

There was a sound of rubbing—she spread the book on her knees—with the sound of her fingers flipping the pages, leisurely and comfortable.

what?

The smile on the corner of Che Che's lips almost disappeared, he tensed his body subconsciously, and stared at the girl's face with a gloomy gaze, the flesh and bones had already been sliced ​​into the eyes by a knife.

He never showed that he would hurt her. In fact, he was creating an image of a vulnerable group who was dependent on others and attracted sympathy. It was impossible for people to raise their vigilance.

But she was on guard, did she know something, or did the car just say something?

"The car manager told me to stay with you all the time and not to leave you alone. He is really worried about you, although he seems to be worried about me too," the person in front of him smiled brightly and innocently, Like a fool, he tilted his head pretending to be cute, and raised his voice, "But I have a blue belt in Taekwondo, which is very strong."

"Boss Che also said, Che Che, you are a very kind person, but you have encountered too bad things, and some of the things you want to do are not what you want to do." Jin Meizhu's talkative attributes can be used anywhere Even if a skinny boy who is out of shape and rumored to be mentally abnormal is sitting on the bed within half a meter and staring at her, his eyes are like two black holes, if he suddenly jumps over and bites her neck, she will definitely hide not open.

She was still talking, and comforted him: "But it doesn't matter. I'm not afraid, because you can't hurt me. I'm very powerful, so don't be afraid."

It turned out that the car was telling me.Che Che's eyes were darkened, his fingertips tightly twisted the bed sheet, and suddenly let go, he showed a shy smile that was almost gentle: "Mm, good."

"Would you like to listen to the story? You are going to sleep, right? The car agent said he asked me to read you some bedtime stories." Jin Meizhu held the book and smiled like a little sun, with blond hair and light Green eyes, fair skin, and all these bright colors are too dazzling for Che Che.

He lowered his eyes sleepily, disgusted in his heart, but when he raised his eyes again, there was a joyful smile on his face: "Is it okay? Thank you..."

"But," he turned suddenly, lowered his face, and pleaded cautiously, "I don't want to listen to the story, I want to chat with you, is that okay?"

Analyzing the other party's psychological weakness from words, seducing the other party, and defeating the other party, this is what Che Che is extremely good at.

Jin Meizhu took the bait unexpectedly, she blinked her eyes in surprise, then threw the book away, and said enthusiastically: "Okay, I like chatting the most, what do you like to talk about, constellations, stars or movies you like to watch, I am a Taurus and I like Baekhyun senior and I like to watch a lot of movies, such as "The Stars Love You" that was broadcast just before, you know, alas, Baekhyun senior acted in it so handsome and gentle—"

Looking at that small mouth babbling, Che Che suddenly realized that he had turned on a dangerous switch.

"I..." He tried to interrupt Kim Mi Joo, but couldn't stop Kim Mi Joo talking endlessly: "You also like Baek Hyun senior, I can tell, you are his little fan, ah me I envy you so much that you can let senior Baekhyun take care of you, speaking of senior Baekhyun—"

Senior Baekhyun.Senior Baekhyun.Senior Baekhyun.

She dared to say this name so many times, so unscrupulously, the love and longing in it were blatant, and there was no need to hide it.

Make him disgusted, very disgusted.

Che Che secretly tightened the quilt again.

"Mei Zhu," Che Che lowered his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes trembling, which was extremely pitiful, "Can I call you that?"

Jin Meizhu was taken aback for a moment, and said heartily, "Yes."

"Well, what happened to sister Seulgi?" Cha Che lowered his head, "You said brother and Baekhyun are in a hurry..."

Jin Meizhu tilted her head and said with a surprised smile: "Ah, so you care about Senior Seul Qi."

Che Zaizhi shrank his pupils, raised his pale face, and said confusedly and somewhat aggrieved, "What do you mean?"

Kim Mi Joo looked very cheerful by herself, and explained to him: "Ah, it's like this, because I told you a long time ago that Senior Seul Gi had an accident, but you didn't pay attention at that time, I thought you didn't know her well. Woolen cloth."

Che Che was stunned, pursed his lips, lowered his head and looked stubborn and fragile without saying a word.

Kim Mi Joo blinked.

The atmosphere was stalemate for a while, which came from one side's "playing hard to get" and one side's "incomprehensible style".

"I don't dare to say that I know Sister Seqi." After a long silence, Che Rut had no choice but to speak up. He lowered his voice very softly, with some timidity, "She said, I'm gay, It's dirty. I, I don't want Seulgi sister to be dirty by me..."

The boy was weeping, fragile and pitiful, with his hands and feet curled up, like a puppy abandoned by his owner, very lovable.

Jin Meizhu "hissed", scratched the back of her head, and met Che Chechu's pitiful eyes, but her eyes were very erratic, and she didn't speak or look at each other.

Che Che wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and said in a low voice, "I know, it's my fault."

"That's not it either," Jin Meizhu thought for a while, then scratched the back of her head in embarrassment, and said, "I used to be a trainee of SM, and from my point of view, homosexuality and bisexuality still exist in idols. It's quite common, and there are many rumors...Senior Seul-gi has debuted for so long, I don't think she would make such a fuss..."

She patted Che Che on the shoulder carefully: "I think you may have misunderstood."

Che Che twisted the quilt, and almost pulled out the lint. He controlled his breathing, breathing in and out, so as to suppress the restlessness and violence in his heart.

Things got a little out of hand.

The wood-grained electronic clock displayed numbers, and it was 56 minutes before the appointed time.

Che Che glanced at the time with his eyeballs, the blood in his eyes was indistinct, and he glanced at Jin Meizhu vaguely - this lingering woman was sitting on a chair and reading a book patiently .

Seeing Che Che looking at him, Jin Meizhu smiled back kindly.

Che Che hooked his lips.

Want to kill her.

Can't beat, can't say.

So it's fine to kill casually, but this body is still useful, and the hands can't be stained with blood.

However, the ritual of sacrificing oneself to the devil and gaining new life is about to begin.

How could he not look?

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Countdown: 28 minutes 56 seconds.

Jian Wuyu thought that she was going to lose Jiang Seulqi.

A life was lost, and she once pulled it back from the edge of the abyss, but she didn't pull it tight, and that life slipped through her fingers like fine sand.

There were many people gathered in the room, and the police contacted all of Kang Seulgi’s contacts, even her team members—redvelvet members Irene, Wendy, Joy, and Yeri. up.

Countdown: 10 minutes exactly.

No one knows Jiang Seulqi's whereabouts.

Shi Yi strode over, Taohua's eyes were sharp and bright, he patted Jian Wuyu's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "We found something on Jiang Seulqi's shopping list, some chemical fertilizers, and some can Items that extracted the chemicals that made the bomb/bomb, those things are gone."

Jane Wuyu analyzed numbly: "She may use a bomb to commit suicide, but we don't know where she is."

"Lin Sen," Shi Yi's hand on Jian Wuyu's shoulder was strong and warm, just like what he had always made Jian Wuyu feel, "You can't give up, you saved her once