i'm in love with the sentinel who wants to kill me

"It's really annoying to make people upset and don't know it. -Season finale "Irrelevant Records""

At the end of the season, he walked two streets in silence before slowing down his pace.

he is very angry.

Anger isn't a common emotion for a season finale.Most of the time, he is lifeless, even if he has emotions, they are all indifferent, never to the point where it is written on his face brightly.

But just now in the hall, he was so angry that he couldn't walk steadily.

Why on earth is he so angry?

Is it because Lu Qing is secretly taking pictures of himself?

If it was just a sneak shot of a little girl, he wouldn't be so angry that his lungs hurt.What's more, it hasn't been a year or two since Lu Qing took pictures of himself. He was just shocked for a while when he found out, and he didn't care anymore.

Is it because of Modi's actions just now?

...Nor should it be.

It's not the first time to encounter such an ambiguous scene at the end of the season, and it's nothing if they stick together and pass through a gate.Although Modi had a greater influence on him...but it was because he didn't restrain his mental strength at all, and because of his foreknowledge...

What the hell is he mad about? !

I can't figure out why I am angry, which makes the end of the season more angry than the anger itself.

Morty's voice came from behind.

"I'm sorry, brother."

Take a breather at the end of the season and move on.

"I shouldn't be so close to you, I'm sorry." Modi's voice was extremely heavy.

"I've liked you for seven years. Just now you let me get closer, I... I'm so happy, I can't control it..."

Ji Mo stopped, turned around decisively, and looked at Modi in disbelief.

The sentinel's handsome face was filled with guilt, but even the guilt was so vivid that it was impossible to get tired of it.The two of them are like day meeting night: one is dressed in black, with slender and straight trousers, ascetic and rigid; the other is a red sweater and white sneakers, hip-hop jeans, casual and vigorous.At the end of the season, what he saw in this person was a vitality that he had never had before, so full of vitality that he felt ashamed of himself in the shadows.

At the end of the season, he suddenly felt that his anger was unreasonable, everything was so absurd and inexplicable.

what do you like about me?

"You know that I was not the one who saved you seven years ago, and you still like me?" The cold man couldn't utter gentle words, and Ji Mo always had emotions towards Modi, and his words were always ridiculed and cold Thin.

Modi looked at the end of the season and said nothing.

The end of the season felt even funnier.

"I'll say it again, you don't like me, you've got the wrong person."

There seem to be a lot of cloudy days in autumn this year.When there is no sun, the day is just bright without color, it seems that it is just to distinguish it from the night, which is extremely boring.

When the end of the season said this, even the wind stopped.His voice is not loud, but on the street where the autumn leaves are not rustling, he falls loudly.

The sun was sinking behind the thick clouds they could not see, and the light was fading, and the whole person was shrouded in the gloom cast by the street trees at the end of the season.Modi seemed to be distracted watching him, not knowing where his thoughts drifted.After a while he said, "Maybe I'm used to it."

The end of the season provoked a sarcastic laugh. "Please get rid of this habit as soon as possible, otherwise it will affect your work."

After waiting for a long time, the end of the season did not wait for Modi's answer.Finally, he gathered his thin suit jacket, turned around and said, "Let's go, we'll be home after a while." His voice returned to normal, and there was no trace of anger at all.

Modi looked at Ji Mo's back, his eyes gradually focused.

From the beginning to the end, he never admitted that he had identified the wrong person.

He is like a traitor with a stiff neck, and he refuses to compromise when the evidence hits his face.

Even though there are surveillance videos from seven years ago, even though there are photos that Ji Mo showed himself, even though he knew that the person who released a spirit body on the street to comfort him and called the police was called Ji Chu, who was Ji Mo's older brother, even though... despite .

however.

The existence of the end of the season that I felt through the glass of the silent room six years ago, the awkward and indifferent guide who said he couldn't appease me in the extremely dark playground seven years ago, the silence that I missed day and night in the past years Heping He was all confirmed at the moment when he reunited with the end of the season. These deep memories imprinted in the spiritual realm overlapped seamlessly with reality.It looks familiar like a reincarnation.

"You don't like me, you recognize the wrong person."

Modi looked at the guide's slender and straight back, and these words echoed in his mind.If he really admitted the wrong person, then he said this sentence and admitted the fact, he was confessing his guilt.

He seems to be sucked into the black hole that has surrounded him since the end of the season.The verdict is unknown, but before the verdict is pronounced, the body of the guilty person still wants to die without knowing what is good or bad, and with no conscience.

The apartment at the end of the season was in a community two kilometers away from the tower, and it was a house he rented.

The area where the tower is located is the political center of the security zone, and it is dominated by office buildings. The real bustling business and livable place should go to the south of the city.The home where he grew up was in the villa area in the south of the city, and he had always wanted to dispose of it. However, there was a seven-year time limit for trading the property where the murder occurred, and he still had to wait for more than half a year.The end of the season hasn't lived in the villa since the day his parents died there.

When the murder of his parents happened, his elder brother Ji Chu was still in the border area, and the funeral was over when he came back.At the end of the season, he handed over the two urns to the beginning of the season, and then handed over the keys to the villa without saying a word.

However, a year later, Ji Chu died, and the villa returned to Ji Mo's hands.But it doesn’t make any difference whether it’s in his hands or not. He just hired someone to clean it on a regular basis, and he hasn’t been back once in six years.

When approaching the entrance of the community, you will pass a shopping mall.At this time, the circular electronic screen is playing a large advertisement - "All home appliances, buy one get one free, only for this day".

The end of the season stopped.

He has to buy a bedside lamp.

Coincidentally, his bedside lamp was broken two days ago, and he has been sleeping with the headlight in the bedroom these few nights.

At the end of the season, since he had the ability to predict, he has never turned off the lights and slept.

His precognitive scene, from the first trigger, every repetition, appears in the form of a dream at night.When he was very young and didn't understand what was going on, because he was afraid of the foreseeing scene of the end of the world, he tried not to close his eyes for several days and nights, but the appearance of predictive dreams was not regular, and when he finally couldn't hold on , still happens in sleep.

The end of the season is not afraid of the dark, but afraid of falling asleep.

Later, he naturally began to drink coffee as water. His caffeine addiction was very young, and the dark blue under his eyes accompanied him for many years.Precognition had murdered his nights, and he had to stay awake during the day.

He gradually got used to coexisting with the night, and was indifferent to scary scenes.He no longer cares about all the negative emotions, he is world-weary, self-loathing, and tired.This is his normal state.

At the end of the season, he said to Modi: "I have some things I want to buy." Buy one get one free is just right, the guest room has never been occupied, and there is no bedside lamp.

Modi seemed to be happy again: "Okay."

As the only shopping mall in the political district, this shopping mall has a stylish design and a complete range of goods.The people who come to visit are usually office workers from the surrounding area, who walk in a hurry and dress appropriately.

Two men walking the store pushing shopping carts formed an odd combination.Obviously they have two faces of the same youth, one is flamboyant according to age, with honey-colored skin, so handsome that if you don't restrain yourself, you can say it is aggressive; He thought he had no sense of existence, but his whole body was filled with an aura that strangers should not get close to.

I don't know how these two people walked to the supermarket together.

Everyone passing by thought so, but everyone couldn't help but take a second look.After all, these two boys are too seductive.There were even one or two people who couldn't hold back, secretly took two photos and uploaded them to Weibo.

As a "lonely porter", Lu Qing almost immediately discovered the hot amateur post with an increasing number of hits in the same city, and immediately stood up to claim it.Soon "Lonely Kiln" gained another wave of fans.But that's another story.

At the end of the season, he gently asked the shopping guides who surrounded them like satellites: "Buy one for home appliances, get one free. Is it limited to the same model?"

The shopping guide girl: "Ah, no, you can choose from similar products, and you can pay according to the higher price."

End of season: "Okay, thanks."

The shopping guide girl blushed: "You're welcome! I'm right here, please feel free to find me if you need anything."

Modi pushed the shopping cart from the end of the season, and then said gently to the little girl: "Thank you. Let's see for ourselves."

The little shopping guide girl could read a hint of threat from the handsome guy's gentle smile.She is an ordinary person, and she didn't feel the unpleasant expansion of her mental power just now.

The cold and white-skinned little brother has already walked ahead to look at the lamps, and this imposing handsome guy pushing a shopping cart followed him, standing one step away in the posture of a protector. Which lamp is the cold and cold little brother looking at? , he just switched on and off, softly whispering to observe the situation.

The shopping guide girl was stunned.Isn't this posture the one written in the novel...

Whichever star you like, I will pick it off and give it to you.If you want the stars but not the moon, give what you want.

Beep beep——! ! !

She took out her phone and couldn't help but want to send Weibo, and was surprised to find that these two handsome guys had already become popular in the same city, so a few minutes later, she followed the clues and joined "Lonely Broiler".

At the end of the season, he chose his own bedside lamp, and then said to Mo Di: "Which one do you like? There is no bedside lamp in the guest bedroom, so I just bought them together."

Modi took down the same style at the end of a season. "I want this."

The end of the season glanced at the smile of Morti's loyal dog. "……what ever."

Then they passed the bedding section.

At the end of the season, he thought about it and walked over.

His master bedroom has a double bed, and the single bed in the guest bedroom has never been used. The bed sheets changed at home are not the right size, and new ones have to be bought.

He was just about to take down a black linen single bed sheet according to his own habit, when he suddenly thought that Modi was going to live here, he seemed to ask for his opinion?

With a sigh at the end of the quarter. "Which one do you like?" Looking at the dazzling array of shelves, he guessed what kind of bed sheets Modi liked.

He looked at it from top to bottom but didn't wait for Modi's answer.At the end of the season, he turned around, only to find that Modi was pushing a shopping cart, standing upright, with red eyes.He blinked, suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and said with a smile, "As long as it's your choice, I like it."

At the end of the quarter, he had been beaten rough and fleshy by Modi's straight ball, he raised his eyebrows, and turned around to get the black linen sheet that he was about to take off just now.Just as he was about to put it in the shopping cart, he heard Moody's low voice.

"No one has ever...asked me what I like."

At the end of the season, he looked up at Morty. "Aren't you the young master of the Mo family? Shouldn't you have everything you like since childhood?"

Mo Di smiled, "Not all children from rich families are so blessed."

At the end of the season, I didn't say anything, and continued to take the matching pillowcase.

Too.If the Mo family really loved him, they wouldn't have severed the relationship as soon as they entered the silent room.What a wonderful family this is.

When paying the bill, Mo Di said: "I'll do it." But he was thrown back by Ji Mo.

"Oh, you have money?"

You are a poor boy, you have severed ties with your family, and you don’t even have a place to live when you leave the silent room. Where did you get the money?

At the end of the season, he took out his card to pay the bill. The recognition of his economic freedom at this moment made the end of the season feel good. He felt that his image had suddenly grown up. Modi had to rely on him to live in his house.You better be grateful, son of a bitch.

So he was completely unaware that Morty seemed to have something to say.

What Modi wants to say is: I am actually rich...

He has seven patents and three investment projects. To be honest, the fixed income is much higher than that at the end of the quarter.

But when he watched the check at the end of the season neatly, with a very unrestrained expression, and asked him to carry his things disdainfully, he couldn't help swallowing the words with a chuckle.

so cute.

It feels good to be in charge.

The author says:

"There is a seven-year time limit for trading properties that have been murdered" is my uncle's nonsense.

Cuckoo cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck.