The Seven Sick Girls Can't Ask For Me

Fu Yige's hands have always been flawless, with clear and slender joints, delicate but not lacking in strength.Lu Qingbandi likes to play with his hands, and once told Fu Yige that he likes his fingers the most, but he never thought that he would see them in this situation.

It was a slender and white finger, against the background, it looked like a piece of priceless pearls and jade.Even being packaged in a box doesn't detract from its beauty in the slightest.The knuckles were naturally slightly bent, and the fracture was cleverly hidden, so there was no trace of blood, it was perfectly like a handicraft.Lu Qinggui was so familiar with his hand that he could recognize it at a glance. It was the ring finger of his left hand.

Fu Yige knelt on the ground, under the cover of the glove, his left hand was missing a section.It was originally a flawless hand, gracefully extended like a work of art.Now the ring finger was cut off by Qiqi, and his master was waiting for Lu Qingbandit's reply with tender eyes.

Lu Qingou remembered in a daze that he seemed to keep his left hand under the table when he was eating, and his head hurt like a needle, as if it was stuffed with sharp steel needles.

"You're crazy." Lu Qing bandit murmured.

"If falling in love with someone is crazy, then I am indeed crazy." Fu Yige stepped forward to grab his hand, but was pushed away.

"It's because you love me? You are a complete lunatic!" Lu Qing bandit backed away in fear.

"I also know that I'm a lunatic, but I like you." Fu Yige sighed helplessly, "So I can only turn you into a lunatic, and come with me."

He opened his clothes, as if he was opening a bloody canvas. This is a painting he made on himself with a knife and an axe. In the name of love, he took off the flesh from his body to provide for his lover. .

Lu Qingban's eyes widened in surprise, the strong smell of blood made him unable to even breathe.A feeling of suffocation rose from his throat, and he felt a little nauseous.

"Here is the steak you just ate." Fu Yige pointed to his hastily bandaged abdomen, which was already stained red with blood.His tone was always gentle, like whispers between lovers. "The meat of the arms is more robust, suitable for making burritos. I made thick soup with the meat of the legs."

"I cut off all the wounds, the seasoning is a bit heavy, I hope the taste will not be too bad."

His entire left arm was almost left with a bloody skeleton. It didn't look like a person, but a walking skeleton.Under the cover of that neat suit is a body that has almost no flesh and blood to cover the bones and internal organs.

"We are finally fully integrated, Qing Bandit. Do you feel it? My flesh and blood are in your body."

Lu Qing bandit's face became paler and paler, and he staggered a step.He fell to the ground, retching and digging his throat with his hands, but nothing came out.His head was still throbbing, and an urgent burning sensation rose from his heart.

Fu Yige came over to kiss him, and fed him the red wine mixed with blood in the glass.The blood on his body stained Lu Qing bandit's body, and Lu Qing bandit trembled violently, grabbed his collar and asked him for medicine.The brain dulled by love finally noticed the strangeness.

"What kind of medicine did you give me?"

"The medicine to cure the disease." Fu Yige kissed him distressedly, "Cure the disease that you want to leave me. Let you stay by my side forever."

He opened the medicine bottle he carried with him, poured out two pills and fed them by mouth.The tip of the tongue met, but the warm and waxy touch made Lu Qing bandit sick.He bit Fu Yige's tongue hard.But he still took the two pills.

"What do you want? I'll give you whatever you want, as long as you let me go, okay?" Lu Qing said weakly.

"I don't want anything, as long as you stay by my side. But you always want to leave." Fu Yige looked at him deeply, and kissed him tenderly.

His love was originally a cage, locking the canary inside tightly.Injure its feet, break its feet, destroy its heart little by little, deprive it of everything, let it only have itself in its small heart.

"It's a pity that I can't take out my heart. This is what I want to give you most."

"Do you love me?" Fu Yige asked again.He took out a knife from behind, and the edge of the knife shone with cold light.It was still stained with a few drops of coagulated blood.

"I don't love you..." Lu Qingban pursed his lips, and said amidst a huge headache and nausea.

Fu Yige laughed, handed the knife to his hand, and kissed him through the blade.

"I can let you go. Kill me, the madman, and I'll never pester you again."

He tore off his clothes, revealing his bruised chest.Said to Bandit Lu Qing.

"As long as you stick down here, you won't have any troubles." His familiar voice was cold and vicious, like the spitting of a poisonous snake. "Then I die here and you will be free. You will never see me again."

Fu Yige's chest was like a piece of dead wood covered with wounds. Only the beating sound of the heart of Lu Qing bandit's men and the slight ups and downs of his chest could represent that he was still alive.

Lu Qing bandit's hand shook so badly that the knife fell from his hand.

"I don't love you anymore..." he said. "Can you let me go?"

"If you don't kill me, I will haunt you forever. As long as you live, or I live." Fu Yige smiled at him, and Lu Qinggui felt from this familiar smile that he couldn't bear it. Great fear.All his previous world views collapsed today, and Lu Qing bandit suddenly screamed, wrapped his arms around his body, and almost fell into a hysterical madness.

"I'm going to die too." He retched and cried. "Can you kill me?"

"Not good." Fu Yige touched the blush at the corners of his eyes, and wiped away the tears on his cheeks. The words he uttered were gentle but also ruthless. "I won't let you die before me, I won't see you die."

He put the finger that he had cut off into Lu Qing bandit's hand, and slowly closed his palms. "This is a gift from me, I hope you like it. Since you don't want a knife, you have to accept my gift."

The slender fingers are smooth and moist, with well-defined joints, like a section of pearls and jades suitable for collection.It is also as cold as a jewel, without any warmth at all. Lu Qinggui finally understood that the previous temperatures were nothing but illusions. The person who sleeps next to him every night has always been a cold and handsome human-faced skeleton. Under Langyue's skin hides a walking corpse's heart.

He came from hell, bound him with love as a chain, and now dragged him to hell.Now he is also a lunatic, but he doesn't want to accompany Fu Yige to death, let alone let him kill him as he pleases.

The corner of Lu Qinggui's mouth twitched suddenly, and he pushed Fu Yige away with all his strength, then picked up the knife that fell on the ground, and stabbed it in the chest. His actions were decisive and without hesitation, as if the target was not his. body, but a disgusting, filthy waste product.

As long as I die first, I won't be found by that person, and I won't have to suffer from these nightmare-like things anymore.He could feel the blood gradually flowing from his body, taking away his life little by little.

However, in the last hazy vision, he saw Fu Yige holding him in his arms.Touching his face with the missing finger.

"Wait for me, Qing bandit." He said softly, "Don't be in such a hurry."

Love is bitter sugar, there is an illusion of sweetness.Lick off the outer layer of sugar, and you will fall into the trap of love. From then on, the bitterness is in your heart, but the sweetness is in the eyes of others.Those loves that are only sweet, the frantic sweetness is the curse of madness, which makes people crazy and out of control.Because of a love, he humbled himself into the soil, offered his all, and finally burned his life and life into fireworks, and fell into eternal darkness after a moment in the air.

Does Lu Qing bandit love Fu Yige?Maybe, even though Fu Yige is such a lunatic, he still loves him, and he still can't do anything.Even in the end, even if it was against himself, he didn't want to point the knife at Fu Yige.

Is Fu Yige's love for Lu Qingbandit really love?He imprisoned him, possessed him tenderly in the name of protection, turned him into a person who couldn't live without him, a complete lunatic.

When Jiang Sheng pushed open the door of the visiting room, thoughts kept circling in his mind.This is a city-level mental hospital. Five years ago, his best friend volunteered to enter here.

At that time, he had just come out of the drug withdrawal period, and the originally beautiful young man was as weak as a plant that was about to wither and die.The wound on his chest had healed, but Jiang Sheng didn't know if the wound on that little beating heart had healed.

"I can't stand it." The young man said to him in a young voice. "I feel like I'm going to die." His eyes were empty, like two beautiful glass balls.

"The withdrawal period is over, and you will get better soon." Jiang Sheng comforted him by grabbing his hand.

"However, I can quit the drug, but I can't forget him. I still think about him, and his face lingers in my mind all the time." He lowered his voice, "I shouldn't love him, But I found myself unable to get over him. My mind was split in two and I felt like I was going crazy."

Fu Yige still succeeded. He used the blood-stained and sinful love to make Lu Qing bandit's body and mind unable to forget him.He finally dragged Lu Qing bandit into his dark abyss.Jumping down to find him even after getting rid of him.

The door on the other side of the visiting room opened, and a young man he was familiar with came out from inside.

Lu Qingbandit looked good, and even had a rosy tinge on his face.He is still at a good age, and the young man under 30 is like a gorgeous blooming flower.

"Who is he?" Lu Qingban looked at Jiang Sheng curiously, but the person who asked was Fu Yige beside him. "Do I know him?" There was a mixture of ignorance and puzzlement on his face.

"He is Jiang Sheng." Fu Yige said kindly. "It's your former friend, but you've forgotten him now."

Lu Qinggui let out a slow oh, grabbed Fu Yige's sleeve and gave Jiang Sheng a shy and gentle smile, which was an expression that Lu Qinggui never showed in the past.

"Hello, Jiang Sheng," he said, as if they were just strangers meeting for the first time.

Jiang Sheng felt bitter in his heart.Although this has been their meeting for countless times, he still can't remember his face and name.Maybe it's because I can't think of it, maybe it's because I don't want to.

The only person he can remember now is Fu Yige.Just as he forgot everything in the past, only remembering his love for Fu Yige.

Lu Qingbandit is obviously not very used to talking to outsiders, and spends most of his time talking to Fu Yige.But he didn't have any objections to staying in this cramped small room, as long as Fu Yige was by his side.

The staff knocked on the door to remind Jiang Sheng that the visiting time was over, so Fu Yige took Lu Qinggui's hand and turned to leave.

"Don't come to see me in the future." Lu Qing bandit suddenly turned and said to him. "Although I don't know what happened before, I'm living a happy life now. I think the previous me probably didn't want to remember, so I deliberately forgot."

Jiang Sheng watched the two people step out of the visiting room in silence, and Lu Qinggui's right hand firmly held Fu Yige's left hand.Because of the incomplete ring finger, the five fingers cannot be completely crossed, but they can still be held tightly.

The tall man followed behind him, carefully reminding him to pay attention to the steps.Fu Yige's blind eye was finally fitted with a prosthetic eye, and the beautiful composite material covered the empty eye socket, which was dark and deep.

He no longer needs the broken real eye, probably because he finally no longer needs to use it to win someone's guilt.

The author has something to say: True fate is more annoying, I have to take a postgraduate entrance examination, and I will post this manuscript later~