madness

A puff of gas slowly rose in the stomach, stuck in the throat, unable to move up and down, Su Tianhe and Su Tianlin's face was like a flattened sponge cake, exuding a smell of melted and rotten butter.

A plate of bright and juicy vegetables was pushed in front of her. Li Yanjiao's nail polish was a tasteless sapphire blue, and even her face seemed to be pale and bloodless due to the bright light.

The chattering stopped abruptly, and everyone at the dinner table stared at the past silently and solemnly.

Su Zhiyun picked up a chopstick of green vegetables, put them in his mouth, and chewed slowly, his molars almost clucked together, his movements were standard, and his etiquette was perfect.

"delicious."

After he finished speaking, he wiped his mouth and smiled again.

Li Yanjiao nodded slowly, the dinner table gradually became lively again, everyone seemed very happy, and the stagnant atmosphere disappeared without a trace.

"I'm done eating, can I go up?"

He asked politely as usual, got up and went back upstairs after getting an affirmative answer.

Su Zhiyun unscrewed the medicine bottles on the table, and he put them into his mouth one by one like milk tablets, and chewed them slowly until the greasy creamy taste disappeared from the tip of his nose.

His mind was finally less dizzy, and all the colorful colors became less abrupt and ubiquitous.

Su Zhiyun went to take a shower again, holding his throat and vomited out the vegetables he ate.

He hates eating vegetables.

The hot water was pouring down his bony and pale back, flowing down the tailbone. The mirror in the bathroom was steamed and foggy. He wiped it twice, and just saw his eyes.

Black, black.

Other than that, he seemed to be unable to find any other adjectives, as if imagination had long since died from his barren life.Where are these romantic imaginations needed.

Not needed there.

Not needed here either.

Su Zhiyun suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe. He knelt on the bathroom floor with his forehead against the sink, and his teeth began to chatter from the cold.

When the bathroom door was pushed open again, the well-dressed and flawless Su Zhiyun came out with the steaming heat. Apart from his pale complexion, everything was fine.

Opening the drawer, there was a lot of sugar in it, Su Zhiyun ate one by one slowly, chewing carefully.

This is the habit left behind in the nursing home.

The nursing home distributes sugar once a week, the only sweetness that can be tasted there.

Fat orange candy, the cheapest kind.

In the past, he even folded paper cranes out of orange candy paper for Gu Zehuan.

Gu Zehuan had stayed there, obviously, Su Zhiyun nodded, which is why he asked Su Tianhe to send him there.

But really, why would he want to stay there by himself.

Su Zhiyun didn't know, and he didn't care, his tired and dead thoughts didn't allow him to think and speculate too much.

He chewed the candy in his mouth with a click, thinking of Gu Zehuan.

There is no difference between the way the other party lowers his head and eats the blood-stained candy, and is as submissive and soft as a pure white and flawless lamb.

"Actually, I just want you to eat candy."

He said so.

Then Gu Zehuan ate it without using his hands, but lowered his head and picked it up with his lips and teeth.

Out of some vulgar and obscene imagination, Su Zhiyun reacted unceremoniously when he was licked by his tongue. There were wounds on his fingers, which made people lick them wet.

He still has lust, even love for Gu Zehuan, which is not surprising. When Su Zhiyun was watching Gu Zehuan, every rational nerve was tense and screamed, saying that he wanted to get rid of everything, want to get closer, wanted to To surrender, to want to surrender everything.

But he was still indifferent, as if his facial nerves were dead, his face was cold and condescending.

Everything mechanical and rigid in the sanatorium made him an equally deformed and rigid slave.

Thinking of all this, he withdrew his wet hand that Gu Zehuan had licked, and then slapped him.

He guessed that Gu Zehuan would not be angry.

The other party was really not angry and did not respond.

So Su Zhiyun slapped him a few more times.

This is merciless, but Gu Zehuan is still not angry.

Su Zhiyun felt bored, so he turned to leave, but Gu Zehuan stopped him.

and then.

Then they both fell asleep.

Gu Zehuan probably started it first, he took off his and Su Zhiyun's clothes.

Su Zhiyun bit Gu Zehuan's shoulders, wrists, and neck to bleed out, like marking, leaving many bloody, invisible tooth marks.

Then he licked gently again, feeling Gu Zehuan's slight trembling every time he kissed the wound.

He really wanted to kill Gu Zehuan.

Sincerely, without a doubt.

Su Zhi thought so, and then he kissed Gu Zehuan's lips.

After finishing, Su Zhiyun left.

The place was probably in a mess, the chairs on the script table, everything was messed up.

But he was too lazy to care, Gu Zehuan leaned against the window smoking a cigarette and watched him leave, Su Zhiyun passed by the window in front of him and took the half-smoked cigarette from him.

There is still a mark on Gu Zehuan's wrist.

A tooth mark that hasn't healed yet.

Su Zhiyun took a look, but still didn't put out the cigarette butt in Gu Zehuan's arm.

"Is the young master going out?"

The new nanny is a very young girl, she doesn't look too outstanding, but she has a pretty face when she smiles, with shallow dimples and gentle eyebrows.

Lele likes her very much. Presumably, she secretly feeds her a lot in private, wagging her tail happily.

Su Zhiyun beckoned.

"come over."

Lele ignored him, but pointed his ass at him.

The nanny was a little embarrassed.

Su Zhiyun walked over, and when Lele saw him coming, he yelled like a demonstration. Su Zhiyun kicked him lightly, and said in a voice that could not tell whether he was happy or angry: "When you see someone, order the food."

As if realizing that Su Zhiyun was not as vicious as he imagined, Lele leaned over cautiously, trying to curry favor with him.

"Stupid stuff."

Instead, Su Zhiyun pushed it with his toe to prevent the chubby golden retriever from approaching.

Wang Qin informed them that they would come to rehearse the next day. It would take some distance from here to the school. In order to hurry up, Su Zhiyun got up very early. Only indifference remained for the golden retriever.

The little nanny usually had a good impression of Su Zhiyun, but felt that the employer's son had a very good temper, never lost his temper, and spoke softly, so he subconsciously wanted to help Lele talk: "He's not usually like this."

And Su Zhiyun smiled when he heard the words, and he didn't seem a bit cold anymore.

"I know."

He took the umbrella handed over by the red-faced nanny, and rushed to the school alone.

It was still a bit late when we arrived at the activity room, and there was nothing wrong with the others, but Bai Yue, who was holding the script, had a particularly ugly expression on his face, with a strange look on his face: "Some people really don't know how to do things properly, don't they realize that they are wasting everyone's time? "

Su Zhiyun said apologetically, "There are some traffic jams on the road."

Bai Yue wanted to say something, but Wang Qin stopped.

"There are other things, so don't waste time, let's talk about the script first."

"Oedipus" is Wang Qin's re-edited script based on the legend. He wrote it for several days before he kicked out the script.There are a lot of lines, long and complicated.

There are more than [-] characters, big and small, and it took a lot of work to choose the cast. This is the first time that everyone trains together.

Bai Yue was still a little dissatisfied with the role, looked at Wang Qin aggrievedly, and saw that the other party really had no idea of ​​changing, so she had to grit her teeth and take the script.

It was still raining patter outside, perhaps because it was the rainy season, which dispelled a lot of heat. Gu Zehuan sat on a chair, wearing a long-sleeved shirt with the neckline buttoned up.

Bai Yue asked, "A Huan, are you cold?"

Gu Zehuan nodded unhurriedly.

Bai Yue started rambling on to herself: "The temperature has dropped recently, and some people have caught a cold. If you're cold, A Huan, it's okay to wear more..."

The beautiful and fair face of the young girl in the blooming season was covered with makeup and powder, and also sprayed with a sweet and greasy fruity fragrance like love. Every strand of hair was emitting pink bubbles, like a huge piece of fruit cake.

Su Zhiyun finally felt a little tired. He felt a little chaotic and tired. There were many hideous monsters in the dream last night. He didn't sleep well, and his head was swollen and painful, so he gradually lowered his head.

Bai Yue noticed that this was the third time that Gu Zehuan had looked at Su Zhiyun who was sleeping on the table, and secretly gritted her teeth angrily, pretending to be surprised and said, "Su Zhiyun, why did you sleep? This is not good, right? Everyone is reciting lines here, you are the leading actor, why are you still asleep alone?"

It's just that she didn't expect that Su Zhiyun was still lying there, as if he was fast asleep, and didn't hear a sound.

Seeing Gu Zehuan staring at Su Zhiyun intently, Bai Yue got angry, walked over and smashed the script in front of Su Zhiyun with a "slap".

"Hey!"

Only then did the man gradually open his eyes, but without warmth, he looked as cold as ice.

Bai Yue felt a chill in her heart, and she actually flinched when she was seen.

But soon Su Zhiyun returned to normal, he straightened up slightly, with an apologetic look: "I didn't sleep well last night, I'm sorry."

His already pale face, coupled with his soft and soft language, made Bai Yue aggressive.

Bai Yue is a well-known jealous vat, and her tendency to deliberately find fault is too obvious.

Everyone naturally favored Su Zhiyun.

Su Zhiyun said again: "Sister Baiyue, are you unhappy because I am acting with Senior Gu? Sorry, I forgot that you are a couple."

Bai Yue's face turned paler when she heard the words, and subconsciously wanted to refute.

And Gu Zehuan's classmate said: "When did you find someone, and you didn't tell us, so that none of us knew."

As if a good show was on stage, the spotlight fell on the only protagonist. He raised his head and said unhurriedly: "I don't know either."

As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence in the arena, only Bai Yue's face looked as if a paint tray had been overturned, so wonderful.

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