Thinking about how to break up every day [system]

The result of a night of surfing is...

Last night I danced and sweated and caught a cold when the wind blew.

Shen Xiu huddled pitifully under the quilt, revealing a flushed little face, looking at Song Qianyi who was holding a thermometer in his hand with moist eyes.

"I have a fever, should I go to the hospital or take antipyretics at home?"

"Take medicine, it's too troublesome to go to the hospital." Shen Xiu sniffed, almost suffocating, the blocked nostrils can't be intentional, the throat is sore and hoarse, the whole person is not energetic, like a puppy without fertilizer flower buds.

Song Qianyi went to pour a cup of hot water, then thoughtfully inserted a straw, and brought it to Shen Xiu's mouth.

Shen Xiu sighed comfortably, coughed suddenly, and blushed.

It's too hard, it's hard!

"I made you dance so high last night." Song Qianyi sat on a chair, with a hint of reproach in his tone.

"Isn't it just to make you fall in love with me?" Shen Xiu muttered, the voice was so small that Song Qianyi couldn't hear it at all.

The point is that he was tempted like that yesterday, Song Qianyi still looked at him with a smile, as if he was a piece of meat, no matter whether he was wearing clothes or not.

This gave him a taste of defeat.

Isn't he flirtatious enough?

Can't grasp the essence of seduction?

But how to do this kind of thing?

His school didn't teach such content, and Shen Xiu had to comprehend all his movements by himself.

It should be that my charm has declined...! !wrong!How could his charm decline.

That is, Song Qianyi himself is so good-looking that he is already immune to beauty, or as a professor of the dance department, he has seen all kinds of dances, and a small striptease is boring to him, let alone he In the name of the director, the dance was shown to Song Qianyi.

After much deliberation, the result didn't come out, Shen Xiu's head hurt even more, and now it was a ball of paste that sealed his thoughts.

There was a virus in the front and a paste in the back. Shaking his head, he became Shen Xiu's head that couldn't get any results no matter how he thought.

Shen Xiu simply gave up.

How can he be the man who lives with Song Qianyi, so he is afraid that one day he will not be able to share the same bed!

While he was thinking about things in a daze, Song Qianyi left and came back again, this time bringing a bowl of porridge.

"Eat, you will lose energy even if you are hungry."

A bowl of porridge has no taste at all.

Shen Xiu doesn't want to eat, he wants spicy food.

"This is not tasty, tasteless."

Song Qianyi's spoon had already been handed to his mouth, Shen Xiu resolutely did not open his mouth, and stared at Song Qianyi with his eyes.

"I don't want to eat this."

When speaking, Shen Xiu was still a little bit wronged, like a child who couldn't get candy, complaining wronged.

Perhaps it was the illness that made him a little fragile, or perhaps it was the patient care that made him think of someone who used to act like a spoiled child to him.

Shen Xiu is really uncomfortable now, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Qianyi's sleeve and shook it, regardless of who the person in front of him was, grabbed the other person's sleeve and buried his head in it.

"It's really uncomfortable. Now I'm really being choked by fate."

Shen Xiu whimpered twice, then moaned and chirped in search of comfort.

Just like the milk cat I once raised, it will do the same when it is acting like a baby, and it seems that my heart is pulled together when I am sad and wronged.

Song Qianyi rubbed Shen Xiu's head, and softly coaxed her a few times.

Shen Xiuying made two noises, and changed from grabbing Song Qianyi's sleeve to grabbing Song Qianyi's hand coaxing him.

Song Qian also smoked twice, but didn't pull it out.

"Shen Xiu, let go of your hand and be obedient."

Shen Xiu coquettishly hummed twice.

Song Qianyi held his neck and smiled: "Why are you so fond of acting like a baby? You don't look like a big man, you're still a kid."

His eyes were heavy, staring at the neck held by him.

After a long time, he let go, and forcibly broke away Shen Xiu's hand that was holding him.

Finding a thick quilt to cover Shen Xiu's body, Song Qianyi locked the door behind her when she went out, and then went back to her room.

He stopped before a picture.

……

When Shen Xiu woke up, it was already midnight.

The sky outside has become pitch black.

"I slept all day?" he asked in surprise.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was surprised to find that his throat didn't hurt anymore, his nose wasn't stuffed anymore, and his voice wasn't hoarse anymore.

As if the cold and fever during the day were all a dream.

And his coquetry towards Song Qianyi...

Shen Xiu feels weird when she recalls it now, she doesn't know how Song Qianyi can still coax herself without changing her face when she is acting like a baby.

"..." It felt like another big ugliness had occurred.

Especially Song Qian also thinks that he is a child because of this, who would fall in love with a child? ! !

Shen sleeved his clothes and got up to drink water.

In a flash, he saw the syringe in the trash can.

After burning his brain for a long time, he didn't have the slightest ability to think, so Shen Xiu took small steps to the kitchen.

Fortunately, there was still some warm water, and Shen Xiu drank a lot in one gulp.

After staying in the kitchen for half an hour to solve the feeding problem, Shen Xiu yawned. He was too tired and he was going to bed.

The moment he closed the door, he seemed to hear the sound of the lock being unlocked.

But think about it, who else can open the teacher's apartment besides the teacher?It was very safe, Shen Xiu didn't care about it, and tucked into the quilt to sleep after getting into bed.

While sleeping in a daze, he also heard a person singing, and the sound of water flowing.

Shen Xiu didn't sleep very well, he was dreaming of flooding Jinshan all night.

Six o'clock the next morning.

The cleaners who get up early start their day's work, and there are a few people scattered around who are going to work.

The cleaner was complaining that someone threw a tall doll into the trash can, and he opened the black trash bag...

Screams lingered over the entire quiet city.

The sound of a police car followed.

The policeman who arrived first saw a perfect human skin, but after seeing the emptiness inside, he ran a few meters away and retched.

That can't be called a complete corpse at all, only a piece of skin hangs empty on it.

There are no facial features, and all of them have been hollowed out. What is frightening is that there are no obvious scars on the surface of his skin.

Therefore, the skin is completely and softly peeled off.

The smell of blood filled the whole environment.

"Where's his meat?" asked a policeman.

All the policemen who thought of it looked very solemn.

If no other biological tissue can be found...then it's possible.

Either the murderer took it for collection, or it has already been circulated in the market.

Thinking of the meat on the table at home is likely to be... Many people have a gray mist shrouded in their hearts.

"Come on, if I'm not wrong, this is most likely a serial criminal."

Everyone gathered together and saw a neat 1 engraved on the skin without facial features.

"We must find the murderer as soon as possible, otherwise it will be more dangerous, and the news of ♂ will be blocked to avoid panic among the citizens."