Thinking about how to break up every day [system]

In order to express his feelings, Chen Yuan spent the past few days in the apartment to communicate with Shen Xiu, and at the same time tentatively asked about the space from time to time.

Shen Xiu wanted to laugh from the bottom of his heart when he saw Chen Yuan asking him to discuss the issue of space.

"A Yuan, you are very curious about space recently, do you have a space?"

There was a trace of panic on Chen Yuan's face, "How is it possible...how could such an unreasonable thing happen..."

He smiled awkwardly, and quickly found a question to change the subject.

"By the way, brother Shen, have you noticed that the weather has become hot again recently, hotter than summer."

If it wasn't for the coolness and ventilation of this apartment, Chen Yuan would have planned to turn on the air conditioner.

But the autumn tiger has passed, and it will be winter soon, why is the temperature still so high?

"Yes, it does get hot. Turn on the air conditioner."

Shen Xiu returned to the study indifferently, and took out the long knife inserted into the cabinet from the glass cabinet.

This knife was handed down from his family, all the way to Shen Xiu.

The original owner gave this knife to Chen Yuan for protection. Chen Yuan didn't like fighting and killing, so Chen Yuan threw the knife away in the end.

The original owner thought that he had already lost a knife and could not lose his lover again, so he went with Chen Yuan.

Today, the knife is still kept in a glass case.

Shen Xiu opened the glass cabinet, just as he touched the blade, a trembling feeling spread from his arms to his heart.

Shen Xiu was in a daze for a moment, and at this moment he felt a burst of anger, destruction, and bloody taste.

The blade was sharp, with a sharp blade wind, buzzed, and made a crisp sound like it was unsheathed.

Shen Xiu held the handle of the knife lightly. He took the knife out of the glass cabinet and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

The tip of the knife is sharp, the blade is smooth, and the printed light exudes a cool silver light.

"Sacrifice to the moon." Shen Xiu's fingers touched the words on the handle of the knife.

"Ding!" The knife buzzed suddenly, as if responding to Shen Xiu.

Shen Xiu smiled, put Jiyue into the glass cabinet, and stroked his blade.

"Baby, you will see blood soon, so we can celebrate your reunion."

He walked to the window and stared at the yellow fallen leaves on the ground. Behind him, the computer screen emitted a faint blue light.

There are only a few explicit photos on the simple screen.

……

At the back of the mountain, a group of donkey friends are resting on the mountain, accompanied by some young painters.

Although the name of Houshan is not popular, it is the most unique and beautiful scenery in the whole province. Behind his mountain, there are flowers, plants and trees in demand, and animals and beasts are lurking inside.

It is also the best place for painters to sketch. The fresh air and green environment here make people feel refreshed.

Xu Lejia is one of the young painters.

After breaking up with Shen Xiu, Xu Lejia trapped herself in the room for a long time, and was invited out by friends in the group to relax and sketch. Xu Lejia was free and didn't want to think about Shen Xiu, so she also came out.

However, the weather has been so hot recently that I am sweating profusely even wearing short sleeves, which is not a good feeling.

Fortunately, the temperature in the back mountain is a little lower than that in the street, and with the wind blowing head-on, it's not too hot.

Xu Lejia sat in a four-corner pavilion, leaning on a pillar, surrounded by his painting frames and paints.

The girl who invited him came over and saw the painting, with a look of surprise on her face, she walked up to Xu Lejian.

"Is this your friend? He's so good-looking." The girl admired.

Xu Lejia's paintings are vivid, even the charm between the eyebrows is drawn, which shows that he is also a good-looking man in life.

Her compliment was not echoed by the master, Xu Lejia just glanced at her with displeasure in his eyes.

"This is my ex-boyfriend."

Although it's an ex-boyfriend, you can't show your appreciation for him in front of me.

"What he looks like has nothing to do with you."

The girl's face confessed little by little, she took two steps on her hind legs, she opened her mouth and didn't know what to say, her eyes were filled with tears.

She thought that Xu Lejia agreed to her invitation because she had a good impression of her. As a result, Xu Lejia was gay and thought she was interested in his ex-boyfriend.

The girl smiled palely, but still refused to give up.

"It's his loss that he broke up with you. You are the best person. Do you want to try it with me? I'm very good. It's better to be with me."

"Although you like boys, they are all tough. When you are with girls, you will know how cute girls are."

The girl stuck out her tongue pretending to be cute, lowered her head and smiled in embarrassment, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked at Xu Lejia expectantly.

Xu Lejia only smiled lowly, her downcast eyes were full of sarcasm.

He will never fall in love with anyone except Shen Xiu in his life.

"Cute? Can you stop being sentimental?"

For Shen Xiu, Xu Lejia can change into any appearance, but in the eyes of others except Shen Xiu, Xu Lejia is a young man who looks gentle and delicate, but in fact he is straight and poisonous.

Any girl who confesses to him ends up crying.

Xu Lejia wanted to take down the painting on the easel, but before he could move, the girl beside him moved.

In the next second, the entire easel was pushed down the mountain.

Xu Lejia became angry all of a sudden, he looked at the girl coldly, and saw her pursing her lips to cry or not.

Xu Lejia looked at her in disgust.

"Tsk, I've never seen such a disgusting woman like you. To live is to pollute the air. It feels like everyone in the world should revolve around you? Being confessed by someone like you really makes me sick."

Xu Lejia turned over and jumped down, slid down the slope, stepped on a stone and almost rolled down.

It's just that the slope below was steeper, and Xu Lejia had no way to go down, so he had to walk on the path, getting closer to the place where the easel fell little by little.

When Xu Lejia couldn't see the top of the mountain at all, a woman's scream suddenly came from the top of the mountain.

Hearing the voice, Xu Lejia's eyes became even more indifferent, and he didn't look back for the easel.

At this moment, the screaming woman had already been strangled by the neck, one of her arms was broken, and her legs were gnawed.

Behind her, a man with only half a head was eating her brain.

Blood and fishy smell filled the entire pavilion.

Xu Lejia struggled to find the easel, but stood in front of the easel without moving.

Under the easel were pieces of rotting flesh, which still smelled of decay.

Xu Lejia put it away carefully, and decided to take the path directly to the top of the mountain. Anyway, he can buy these things again.

He had an ominous feeling.

This premonition is like...he will never see Shen Xiu again.

His senses told him to go faster, but his body wouldn't.

The sense of panic became stronger and stronger, Xu Lejia was panting, but her heart was beating non-stop.

Finally, he saw the source of the panic.

In front of him were a few inhuman people with few intact parts bent over and dragging their legs.

Xu Lejia hugged the painting and hid behind a stone.

Xu Lejia hugged the painting tightly, panted, and took out her phone to make a call.

He watched the group of "people" getting closer and closer to him, and saw other "people" walking towards him in the distance.

The phone "beeps" thinking.

The group of "people" found him.

Xu Lejia held the painting in one hand and the mobile phone in the other.

"Hello." The phone was connected.

A surprise flashed in Xu Lejia's eyes.

"Who are you? Brother Shen, someone is calling you!"

It was a strange young man who answered the phone.

Xu Lejia was completely stunned.

In just a few seconds, he was surrounded.The painting in his arms fell to the ground and was trampled on.