Boyfriend came to the door after amnesia

He didn't dare to think about what Zhong Jiuli didn't want to say, and he couldn't think of anything else.

Xu had never possessed him, and he almost killed Zhong Jiuli with his own hands.

"why?"

Song Ci pressed Zhong Jiuli against the wall, forcing him to look at him, hiding all panic and fear in his heart, maintaining a calm appearance, pretending that he could accept this terrible fact.

Why did he almost kill him himself?Why haven't you told him?

Zhong Jiuli lowered his eyes halfway, and the slender eyelashes cast a shadowy projection under the eyelids, which also vaguely covered his gaze, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly.

After a while, his eyelids trembled slightly, and his eyelids lifted to reveal those sharp eyes. His tightly pursed lips finally loosened. He sighed in a low voice, and said in a deep voice, "You are possessed."

Song Ci's heart was shocked, and he repeated this sentence word by word, over and over again, as if he had to grind these words into pieces in his mouth before he could swallow them.

Regarding Song Ci's life experience, Zhong Jiuli only said half of it. Song Ci's fate is indeed special, and he is a natural-monster.

Yan Wendao, who sensed something was wrong, wanted to kill this monster in the cradle, and Cheng Mingyue, who was eager for his son, rescued him by forcing him to die, but even so, Song Ci still had a short life, and his young body could not bear it. With a lot of karma, death is inevitable.

Cheng Mingyue asked Yan Wendao to find a way. At that time, Song Ci was already two years old. Yan Wen Wen couldn't bear it, so he thought of a way to divide the monster into two. One was the current Song Ci, and the other was Later market.

But monsters remain monsters, and they are born with sin.

Even if Yan asked to remove the seal of the karma in Song Ci's body, at some point he would rekindle the evil and hostility in Song Ci's body like a spark, turning him into a murderous monster.

Cheng Mingyue is, and so is Zhong Jiuli.

So he was sent to Zhong's house by Song Yaoze. Unexpectedly, the monster who had been dormant for more than ten years made a comeback again under the call of Xu. This time, Song Ci raised his sword at Zhong Jiuli.

Song Ci's face was pale, he shivered as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, the corners of his mouth trembled uncontrollably, Zhong Jiuli stretched out his hand to hug him, but he opened it quickly, he took a few steps back, as if he was a Viruses in general.

Zhong Jiuli's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at him with a complicated expression. He felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart. He tried his best to maintain a calm appearance, and tried to hold Song Ci's hand again.

Song Ci hid even further, his teeth clenched, and he said in a trembling voice, "Don't touch me!"

His voice sounded as if he could cry in a second.

He thought he could accept this fact, but when Zhong Jiuli stretched out his hand to him, his strength fell apart in an instant, and all the softness and panic were exposed in front of Zhong Jiuli.

But he can't do this, he almost killed Zhong Jiuli with his own hands, he shouldn't and can't be greedy for his tenderness and protection anymore.

At this time, a deep and short voice sounded, Zhong Jiuli called his name, strode forward, and embraced him tightly in his arms without any explanation.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Song Ci closed his eyes, and leaned on Zhong Jiuli's shoulder as if he had given up resistance. He thought, it would be good for a monster like him to die.

In the corner, Ye Yunze, who hadn't left yet, pursed his thin lips tightly, his face was covered with a shocked expression, after thinking for a moment, he lowered his head and left quietly.

The two returned to the small courtyard in silence, relatively silent all the way, Zhong Jiuli kept holding Song Ci's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that he would leave.

Song Ci looked out of the car window, the sunlight passing by his face left a bright or dark shadow and then disappeared quickly.

He is now very grateful for the fact that his time is short, maybe in a week or ten days, or even half a month, he can be relieved.

He turned around, shook Zhong Jiuli's hand, met his gaze, bent the corner of his mouth, and said, "I'll take you to a place."

Song Ci brought Zhong Jiuli to his school. When he arrived, the sky had already darkened. As the school was approaching, the night market opened again, and all kinds of signboards were lit up again, and the colorful lights illuminated half of the night sky.

Song Ci doesn't like to go to the night market very much, only occasionally after playing basketball with Guan Lingyan and the others, he will come to the nearby barbecue stall to have a meal. I bought half of the watermelon at the stall and took it back to the dormitory to eat slowly.

Thinking about it now, it was only a few months ago, but it seems like a lifetime away.

Song Ci lowered his eyes and collected his thoughts. After a while, he raised his head to Zhong Jiuli and said, "This is our school's night market. Let me show you around?"

Zhong Jiuli looked at him quietly, with a calm face, unable to see his thoughts, he nodded and said softly: "Okay."

The two walked slowly back along the street, and the sound of hawking was heard along the way, which could be heard from a distance of more than ten meters.

"X remember big lamb chops with garlic moss! It's delicious, come again!"

The heroic male voice resounded through the loudspeaker, and Song Ci pulled Zhong Jiuli and walked over. He had also eaten this lamb chop, and it was nothing different, but the business of this restaurant has always been very prosperous.

"Boss, here are ten skewers of lamb chops."

After paying the money, the two stood in the lee and waited. At this moment, Song Ci caught a glimpse of the fruit stand next door. He said to Zhong Jiuli, "You wait for me here for a while."

Zhong Jiuli nodded, and a short voice came out from his chest, "En."

When Song Ci came back with two glasses of watermelon juice, several people surrounded Zhong Jiuli. They were all young girls, warm, beautiful and full of vigor. Some people raised their mobile phones and cautiously asked, "Can you take a picture?" Photo?"

Zhong Jiuli always has no expression on his face, and his eyes are serious, even if he has a good face, it is difficult to get close to him. It takes courage to initiate a conversation with him.

Song Ci strode forward and answered for Zhong Jiuli, "Yes."

The man looked happy, and then glanced at Zhong Jiuli's expression, as if he was still a little uncertain, Song Ci pushed Zhong Jiuli's shoulder, "Huh?"

Zhong Jiuli took the watermelon juice from him, nodded, and said lightly, "Yes."

Only then did the man happily take a photo of Zhong Jiuli, and asked enthusiastically, "Are you also a student of Z University? I'm in school uniform design, are you interested in being a model for my graduation work?"

Song Ci cast his eyes on Zhong Jiuli, and Zhong Jiuli shook his head.

The man felt a little regretful, and then recalled the photo he had just taken of Zhong Jiuli, and said with a smile, "Actually, I'm not bad at taking pictures."

Song Ci leaned over to take a look. In the photo, Zhong Jiuli just blended into the lively background. The neon lights illuminated his face, suppressing his alienation and desolation, and exuding a trace of smoke and fire.

Song Ci's heart moved, he took out his mobile phone, smiled and said, "Can you take a photo for us?"

The man said cheerfully, "Okay!"

Song Ci seldom took pictures, let alone asked others to help. He was so nervous that he didn't know how to position his hands and feet.Zhong Jiuli was calm, but no other emotions could be seen on his face.

The man helped them take a few photos. Song Ci took the phone and looked at it. It was not as good as Zhong Jiuli's one, but it was not bad. He opened WeChat and said to the man, "You can also send me a picture of his just now." Zhang it."

The man was slightly startled, and then said: "Okay."

"Thank you."

Song Ci talked to the man, and set it as a wallpaper. Zhong Jiuli watched from the side, and also took out his mobile phone: "I want yours."

Zhong Jiuli's phone is useless except for communication. The wallpaper is still factory wallpaper. He has WeChat but no account. Song Ci made a couple of troubles, registered an account for him, and sent the photos together. .

"Is this one okay?"

Song Ci picked a photo of the two of them together and asked.

Zhong Jiuli nodded, "OK."

Song Ci muttered again: "It seems that I am more handsome in this one."

Zhong Jiuli still nodded.

Song Ci gave him a blank look, and chose one to set as his phone wallpaper.

At this time, their lamb chops were ready, Song Ci threw the phone to Zhong Jiuli, took the lamb chops from the boss, Zhong Jiuli looked down at the photo, and curled the corners of his mouth.

The two held lamb chops in one hand and a glass of watermelon juice in the other, and walked slowly inside while eating. Since school hadn't started yet, there weren't too many people, and it was more leisurely to move forward without rubbing shoulders.

They stop and go, and they stop when they see something that has not been eaten or is delicious. Just halfway through the walk, their stomachs are full first, and their hands are full.

Song Ci looked greedily at the beef patties just out of the pan, then at the swollen belly, and sighed.

Zhong Jiuli said from the side: "Do you want to eat?"

Song Ci's heart skipped a beat, he turned around and asked back, "Are you happy today?"

Zhong Jiuli nodded, with the reflection of Song Ci in his eyes, "Yeah."

Song Ci regretted, "It's just that there are still a lot of delicious food to eat, so I'm already full." After a pause, he smiled and said: "But it's okay, we will come again next time."

Zhong Jiuli nodded with a calm expression: "Okay."

Song Ci took his hand, "Then let's go for a walk before going back."

The two continued along the road. The street gradually became quieter, with fewer stalls and fewer pedestrians. Even the street lights seemed dim.

Song Ci was particularly enjoying the tranquility at this moment, he was creating some memories for Zhong Jiuli, and when he really died, there would be something left between them.

"Hi!"

At this time, a crisp voice sounded.

The two turned their heads at the same time, the flash was on, and the picture was frozen.

The little girl who took pictures of them just now walked over, "What a coincidence." Then, she raised her mobile phone and said with a smile, "I took these two pictures well, right?"

On the screen, the two of them clasped their hands tightly and turned their heads together. Under the light of the flash, Zhong Jiuli's facial features appeared deeper and straighter, while Song Ci appeared more relaxed and natural than before.

Song Ci smiled, but before he could speak, the phone buzzed, and the photo had already been sent.

The girl continued: "Are you going back to school too?"

Song Ci shook his head, suddenly seemed to think of something, nodded and said: "En."

The girl showed a relieved expression, and said with a smile: "That's right, one piece, the streetlight in front of me has been broken for some time, and it hasn't been repaired, and it's a bit scary at night. Fortunately, I met you, otherwise I would have to go around way."

Song Ci smiled and didn't explain much. The three of them continued walking along the dark road, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road.

When approaching the back door, the girl suddenly said: "You two are a couple."

Song Ci froze for a moment, then nodded.

The girl giggled, showing her canine teeth, and she looked like I knew it.

At this time, a shadow passed by, and the cold wind hit, bringing a faint smell of blood.

Song Ci frowned, and gave Zhong Jiuli a look. Zhong Jiuli understood, nodded, and walked to the other side.

The girl wondered, "Hey, where is he going?"

Song Ci said: "Go shopping, let's go first."

The girl did not suspect him, she shivered, rubbed her arms, and said, "Why did it suddenly become cold?"

Song Ci said, "It might be raining."

The girl couldn't help speeding up her pace when she heard the words, and muttered: "Then we have to hurry up."

After sending the person downstairs to the dormitory, Song Ci turned around and strode towards the way he came.