After Shen Xiu begged Yu Fu to finish his work, he went to a nearby cake shop.

He bought a big strawberry fruit cake, held it in his hands, and took one by one back to the community.

Standing at the gate of the community, Shen Xiu called Song Qianyi and said that he forgot to bring the key card and asked Song Qianyi to come down to pick him up.

After hanging up the phone, he stood under the sun holding the cake pitifully.

Fortunately, Song Qianyi came down quickly and opened the door.

He glanced at the cake that Shen Xiu was holding, "What do you do with the cake?"

"Eat." Shen Xiu replied.

Song Qianyi opened the door, and Shen Xiu obediently followed behind him.

Putting the cake on the dining table, opening the sleeves, a sweet and creamy smell wafted around the living room.

Shen Xiu felt a little better.

He likes to eat sweet.

He didn't give Song Qianyi anything, and he monopolized the cake by himself.

After he finished half of it, he really couldn't eat anymore, feeling the sweet taste in his mouth, Shen Xiu frowned, licked his lips, and was about to put the cake in the refrigerator.

When he turned around, he found Song Qianyi standing behind him with his head bowed.

Noticing that he was blocking the way, Song Qianyi stepped back.

The tall and thin man stood like a poor bug, afraid that he would disturb the master's interest, so he followed behind him softly.

Finding the master's gaze, he raised his eyes quietly, and then lowered his head slightly after seeing each other.

Shen Xiu suddenly felt that he had bullied Song Qianyi.

In fact, who bullied Song Qianyi, who is this pitiful look for?

"Shen Xiu, you went to see Yu Fu today." Song Qianyi said.

Shen Xiu's hand holding the cake shook, and a surge of anger suddenly surged in his heart.

"Are you looking for someone to follow me?"

Shen Xiu felt the sadness of not being trusted, he had regressed, why didn't this person trust him?Mingming said he believed it, and then found someone to follow him in a blink of an eye. Why did Song Qianyi think that Shen Xiu belonged to him?

If he didn't want to, why would he stay with someone like Song Qianyi who was worried about gain and loss?

"You let me down so much." Anger finally turned into helplessness.

What's the use of being angry?Apart from making himself mad, Song Qianyi didn't feel any pain or itching, and he was even thinking about how to keep him by his side.

"This kind of life is simply too tiring. You don't trust me when I go out to buy something, and you still follow me. Aren't we partners?"

Shen Xiu's eyes were deeply tired. He was a good person before, but suddenly he became a stranger.

What partners need is not just love, but more trust. Without trust, this relationship can also end.

The disappointment and pain in Shen Xiu's eyes were like an invisible hand holding Song Qianyi's heart. Seeing Shen Xiu's tired face, Song Qianyi felt a crisis in his heart.

He could almost predict Shen Xiu's next words.

He widened his eyes, walked up and held Shen Xiu's mouth, "Stop talking, I believe you. I..."

Shen Xiu broke away from his hand, his eyes were determined and calm, but instead he covered Song Qianyi's mouth and said calmly, "It's better for us to separate."

Don't...don't!

He just doesn't want to lose him!

There was sadness in Shen Xiu's eyes, "I know that you killed many people, but I never thought of betraying you. I wanted to be with you all the time, but you are too much."

He grabbed Song Qianyi's hand and squeezed hard, "How did you become like this? I remember the first time I saw you, you were personable, gentle and polite."

Shen Xiu's nose was sour, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Song Qianyi hugged him, as if wanting to rub him into his flesh and blood, with terrifying strength.

Shen Xiu's body was almost divided into several halves, he couldn't struggle, and Song Qianyi's arms became tighter and tighter.

"Let go of me." Shen Xiu cried, "We broke up, Song Qianyi, do you know what breaking up means? It means we won't be together anymore!"

He couldn't understand Song Qianyi's treatment of him like this, and he couldn't fulfill Song Qianyi's request. Rather than torture the two of them, it's better to separate, which is better for everyone.

In this way, Shen Xiu does not have to be sad because he is not trusted, and Song Qianyi will not be distressed that Shen Xiu will leave him.

Since possession is painful, separation is inevitable.

As Song Qianyi's arms became tighter and tighter, Shen Xiu was having difficulty breathing. He hit Song Qianyi's body with both hands, but Song Qianyi couldn't feel it anymore.

He has been completely immersed in the panic of being abandoned, he will only hold on to the little bit he has, and refuse to let go.

Slowly, Shen Xiu's face turned red, and the strength of his struggle became less.

If this continues, he might really die, in Song Qianyi's arms.

An inexplicable way of dying.

Fortunately, when Shen Xiu was about to die, the hands that imprisoned him were loosened.

A large amount of air suddenly poured in, and Shen Xiu coughed.

This scene seems familiar.

Shen Xiu's tears flowed out, his face was pitiful, and he looked at Song Qianyi with red eyes.

Song Qianyi stepped over those eyes that were enduring the struggle and pain. His eyes were also red, and there were even bloodshot eyes.

He was even more wronged than Shen Xiu.

Song Qianyi took a few breaths before calming down. After calming down, his mind began to spin rapidly. The feelings he found with great difficulty cannot be easily given up.

"Okay, let's all calm down, but don't break up, okay?"

Song Qianyi took two steps back to prove his innocence, and he seemed to have returned to his gentle appearance.

"We were all a little excited just now, let's drink some water to calm down and moisten our throats."

Song Qianyi went to the kitchen to pour water, but Shen Xiu still had doubts.

Just now you were desperately trying not to let him go, now you understand?

Seeing Song Qianyi bring out two cups, a trace of warning appeared in Shen Xiu's eyes.

Maybe there's something in the water, sleeping pills, or something that's poured when you drink it.

Song Qian also saw his vigilance, and felt a bit of bitterness in his heart.

He took a sip from both glasses, indicating that there was nothing else in the water.

Shen Xiu took a sip in peace.

After Song Qianyi saw it, a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Then I'm leaving." Shen Xiu stood up, and suddenly felt dizzy. A second before he passed out, he was still wondering why there was a problem in the water, and Song Qianyi had also drank it.

It's just that it's convenient for him.

Seeing Shen Xiu fainted and fell to the ground, Song Qianyi didn't step forward to help him, and even let Shen Xiu lie on the cold ground for a while.

Finally, he walked to the basement step by step with Shen Xiu in his arms.

The scene in the basement is exactly the same as in the bedroom, everything is 100% similar.

Song Qianyi threw Shen Xiu on the bed and took out the silver chain from the drawer.

Shen Xiu mentioned it, and he remembered it clearly.

I didn't intend to use it at first, but...

Song Qianyi slipped it onto Shen Sleeve's slender ankles, and the silver and white ones matched each other very well.

Shen Xiu couldn't leave him, even if he died, he would die with him.

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