Thinking about how to break up every day [system]

Yu Fu's words, Qi Chen's words, now clearly remembered again.

The person behind him who applied the medicine to him might really be a murderer.

Shen Xiu admitted that he was afraid.

"What are you thinking?" Song Qianyi pressed her down and kissed his eyes.

Shen Xiu had to close his eyes, and when he didn't find out, he could still push Song Qianyi away and speak out in anger, but now he was afraid that the other party would strike him with a knife, Shen Xiu trembled tremblingly and dared not move.

Accidentally shaking too obviously, Shen Xiu opened one eye to see what Song Qianyi looked like.

He is still smiling.

No... I can't let Song Qianyi know that I discovered his secret.

Falling into the murderer's net, he can only be a little canary obediently, not daring to give birth to rebellious thoughts.

Qi Chen is dead, let alone him, a man who has just grown up and has no power to restrain himself?

After Shen Xiu figured it out, she snuggled into his arms intimately, and said with a smile, "You didn't come here to apply medicine to me, did you?"

"Well, it's time to eat. Are you hungry after playing all day today?"

He was indeed a little hungry, but after being frightened just now, he had no appetite.

But looking at the table full of dishes, all of which were his favorite flavors, Shen Xiu still ate more or less.

He was afraid that Song Qianyi would be angry and fuck him, not because he was moved.

After eating, he looked at Song Qianyi's busy back and suddenly sighed.

Although this person is not very friendly to others, he has always been very good to him.

He pretended not to know, is it possible to live like this for the rest of his life?

Shen Xiu went to the rocking chair in the yard of the villa.

I was so excited during the day that I didn't notice that the flowers in the yard were all red roses, and they were still very delicate under the light, as if they had just been planted.

Song Qianyi looked at his phone when he went back to his room to take a shower. He looked at the text message for a long time and suddenly smiled.

Shen Xiu was on the rocking chair in the yard, and the roses were transplanted by him just to show him.

Let him understand, passionate love.

Song Qianyi was on his body again, Shen Xiu hadn't noticed it yet, immersed in the beauty of the flowers.

Song Qianyi didn't bother him, the person he was looking at was looking at the flowers, and the person he was looking at was also too beautiful.

Song Qianyi stretched out his hand to hug Shen Xiu's neck, and the people under him shook and straightened their backs pretending to be calm.

Song Qianyi laughed.

A little too cute.

"Baby, it's a beautiful day, look at the moon, and talk about your ideals in life?"

Shen Xiu said: "I have no ideals."

"Isn't the ideal of a person always wanting to live? Live for a long time."

Shen Xiu looked up at him.

what do you know

Those smiling eyes seemed to have penetrated thousands of years, and all the secrets in Shen Xiu's heart seemed to be revealed.

But Song Qianyi didn't say anything, as if what he just said was just a casual mention.

But it stirred up waves in Shen Xiu's heart.

Song Qianyi suddenly grabbed his neck.

Shen Xiu was ready to go, and he tensed his back.

Is he going to do it?Because I don't watch the moon and talk about life ideals with him?

"Why are you so nervous?" Song Qianyi was very happy to see Shen Xiu so nervous that his hair exploded.

Like a deer, obviously unable to escape, he tried to plead with him with wet eyes.

Song Qianyi took him to the rose bushes.

Then he took off the windbreaker and put it on the ground, and put the Shen sleeves on.

The damn environment, the damn empty space.

"You shouldn't be..."

Song Qianyi suppressed him, and smiled happily: "You got the answer right, I will reward you dear."

Reward your mom!

Shen Xiu wanted to resist, but Song Qianyi clenched his hands tightly and tied them up with a rope, his technique was so proficient that it was outrageous.

Only then did Shen Xiu recall that the person on his body was a murderer, and he felt wronged (in fact, he couldn't break free at all) and let Song Qianyi plant one after another small strawberries on his body.

Open air.

Shen Xiu looked at the sky, and there were planes flying by, and there were some beautiful roses beside him, and when the wind blew, water droplets would fall on his body.

The person was turned over suddenly, knelt on the ground, and kissed a rose when he was hit.

Shen Xiu rolled his eyes (excitedly) and held a rose petal in his mouth.

"Knee hurts."

Being changed again, Song Qianyi leaned over and bit the rose petal in his mouth, loosened his teeth, and landed on Shen Xiu's lower abdomen.

After finishing, Shen Xiu was hugged and went to the bathroom.

In autumn, although the temperature is high during the day, it is still a bit cold at night, not to mention sweating, and you should wash it carefully.

On the way, Song Qianyi accidentally cleaned up for him again.Shen Xiu was in a daze the whole time, occasionally spit out broken moans.

The body is already very tired, Shen Xiu almost fell asleep on the bed.

Song Qianyi made him a glass of milk, woke up Shen Xiu abruptly, and fed him.

Seeing that there was not a drop left in the cup, Song Qianyi spread a quilt for him and hired some servants to come here.

There is only one requirement: not to speak.

……

He was placed under house arrest.

Shen Xiu lay on the rocking chair in the yard and stared blankly at the gray sky.

After the field battle that day, many servants came to the villa, all of whom could not speak, and tried their best to deal with the affairs of the villa.

And Song Qianyi boarded the boat and left.

There is only a laptop without a card and many small stand-alone games are downloaded, probably because he is afraid that he will be bored.

He has no contact with the outside world.

Song Qianyi took leave of absence from school, and no one would doubt him if he won't go for a long time.

And his parents were elsewhere, so they would not have thought that their son was under house arrest on the island.

Qi Chen died.

There are only a few people in this world who remember him.

Shen Xiu didn't know how many times he sighed, the interest in the beautiful island faded after playing enough, and being isolated from the world really didn't suit him.

He just wants to eat hot pot in a bustling hot pot restaurant, and...then what is he going to do?

Originally, he thought about spending the rest of his life with Song Qianyi, but now it's impossible.

Shen Xiu pursed her lips.

The choice was not made by him.

His brows and eyes became cold, and they became more and more similar to the direction he thought.

He started a hunger strike.

The servant was very anxious, but Shen Xiu refused to accept it.

The servant had no choice but to send a message to Song Qianyi.

On the second day of the hunger strike, Shen Xiu himself was starving, but the servants followed him, and he didn't want to go to the kitchen to get something to eat. It would be embarrassing if he was found out.

On the third day, Shen Xiu didn't want to move on the bed, and his body lost all strength.

Why the hell Song Qianyi hasn't come yet.

Just coax him, he's so hungry.

Fourth day.

Shen Xiu was closed to himself. He locked the room and never went out. He sat on the ground hugging a pillow all day long and stared out of the window blankly.

He had no strength, and even his breathing was dry and painful.

He suspected that Song Qianyi would not come if he died of starvation, and Qi Chen also died like this.

Shen Xiu wanted to cry.

He hasn't been wronged like this yet.

But he can't cry, crying will lose body moisture, Shen Xiu doesn't want to turn himself into a mummy.

He buried his head in the pillow, and simply curled up into a ball quietly without thinking about anything.

When Shen Xiu heard the commotion under the door, he blinked and realized that it was Song Qianyi who had come.

Shen sleeves did not move.

The room door was pried open.

Song Qianyi stood at the door.

Shen Xiu could only see the pair of long legs through a little gap, and the suit was straight, as if he was not as good as a pig or dog in clothes.

Pulling out his dick was ruthless and he was put under house arrest. He didn't do anything at all... Isn't it just that he discovered his secret?Nor did he intend to report him.

Although Shen Xiu really wanted to see that beast's face, but he was so hungry that he didn't have the energy to move.

"Still on a hunger strike?"

The space is quiet and dark.

Shen Xiu was suddenly lifted up, his eyes were swollen, the bags under his eyes were dark brown, his face was pale, his lips were pale, dry and peeled, and there were bloodshot spots on them.

After hesitating for a long time without seeing the light, Shen Xiu squinted his eyes a little uncomfortable.

"You want to make me sad by making yourself like this? You want me to let you out?"

It seems to be useful, at least he didn't ask him with a perfect mask, but questioned him angrily.

Shen Xiu looked at Song Qianyi.

He remained the same as usual, only he made himself miserable like a dead fish.

It's a joke in comparison.

"Hiss..." Shen Xiu wanted to laugh, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the dry and cracked dead skin on his mouth leaked blood.

Shen Xiu simply remained expressionless.

Enduring the pain, he still said, "None of your business."

Song Qianyi's finger landed on his lips, and he didn't dare to move, for fear of poking his chapped place and increasing the pain.

Countless emotions gathered in his heart, and Song Qianyi suddenly didn't know what to do.

He had never seen Shen Xiu like this, and he didn't want to see him at all.

But he has no regrets.

"Can you still get up? I asked someone to pour warm water. It's not convenient for you to eat now."

The stomach that has been hungry for a few days can't stand it.

In just a few days, Shen Xiu was emaciated and ugly, his big eyes were sunken deeply, and his clothes looked empty.

"Be good, you'll be fine. Why do you torture yourself so much?" Song Qianyi stood up, looked down at him, and smiled, "Or do you think that your hunger strike can make me feel bad and let you go?"

"You know about me, I have done my best to you by not killing you, so don't think about other things."

Shen Xiu's left ear went in and out of his right ear, he lowered his head and ignored him.

Song Qianyi's smile turned cold. When he looked down, he could only see the emptiness in the close-fitting clothes. How could this person become so skinny without eating or drinking for a few days.

There was a little more helplessness in his indifferent eyes, and there were complex emotions that were crumbling behind the indifference.

Song Qianyi put the water in front of him, snorted coldly and went out.

After half an hour, Shen Xiu slowly raised his head, the room was still dark.

He swallowed the warm water expressionlessly, and choked because of his eagerness, coughing as if he wanted to cough out his heart and lungs.

A sad group.

Shen Sleeve's glass shattered, and he held up the shard of glass and lightly cut his wrist, revealing a shallow gash.

He casually threw the debris on the ground and leaned against the wall to sleep.

A servant knocked on the door and came in to put warm water. Seeing blood stains on the shards of glass on the ground, the water cup fell to the ground and exploded with a bang. The servant quickly ran to inform Song Qianyi.

Song Qianyi came over with a cold face, low air pressure exuded from his whole body.

He turned on the light, and the wound on Shen Xiu's wrist had healed, leaving only a thin layer of marks.

Song Qianyi breathed a sigh of relief, followed by vigorous anger.

He stepped on Shen Xiu's missing wrist with one foot, awakening Shen Xiu.

"What are you doing?" Shen Xiu hoarsely said.

Song Qianyi stared at him with slightly red eyes, and said sharply: "Don't you want to torture yourself? Do you need to do it yourself? Just tell me, and I can help you."

After speaking, he stepped hard.

The crisp clicking sound was accompanied by great pain, and Shen Xiuqi shrank back in pain.

"roll."