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The new neighbor looks very young, he seems to have just entered college, his hair is cut shorter than the average boy, his skin should be pale and bloodless, but maybe he looks healthy because of the long-term sun exposure deliberately Some, he has dimples when he smiles, and his eyebrows and eyes are exquisite. If he was a child, he might be regarded as a little girl.

The neighbor was wearing light-colored short-sleeved sleeves, and the exposed arm muscles were beautiful.

This is a quiet and calm child, even when he saw that the female neighbor who opened the door for him just now was only wearing a simple silk pajamas, he only took two steps back politely, his eyes resting on the woman's face.

The woman was wrapped in silk pajamas, her upper body was not exposed, her thighs were bare, her figure was slender and skinny, her long hair was slightly curly, her face was deeply contoured, her nose bridge was high, and her complexion was as white as some kind of porcelain. With gorgeous heavy makeup on her face, she has a kind of smoky and charming beauty.

The woman bites on a slender menthol cigarette, "What's your name?"

The new neighbor said: "Chu Ci."

The woman nodded, and she took a few glances at the young man who could be called a child. She leaned against the door with her long hair hanging on her shoulders, "Live alone?"

The young man nodded.

The words the woman spit out seemed casual and malicious, "Three people died in the house you rented within a month."

Chu Ci blinked, "The landlord didn't tell me before."

The woman scoffed at the innocent child.

She closed the door, if Chu Ci was not a very beautiful child, it is hard to guarantee that she would not be angry now.

Chu Ci was taken aback, and said, "You haven't told me your name yet."

The woman closed the door anyway.

Chu Ci turned and opened the door.

There was no embarrassment of rejection, no frustration or fear on his face.

28th floor.

He squinted and looked out the window.

This is an excellent aiming point, if the opponent is in the banquet hall on the 27th floor of the opposite building.

Not just here, but on this level.

Women are used to living a life of day and night.

She knew it was bad for the skin, but there was no way.

Smoking and drinking were bad for the skin, but she didn't stop.

The woman opened the bathroom door, and the strong smell of blood mixed with the sweet aroma of the shower gel rushed to her face, which could be considered mellow.

A dead body lay quietly in the bathtub.

The body was badly cut, the mandible was chopped up and filled with roses.

He's quiet, which is fine.

The neighbor who moved in five days ago was not as quiet as Chu Ci. His room was constantly noisy during the day and at night.

It interferes with a woman's sleep during the day and with her work at night.

The old apartment was not soundproof at all, and she used a simple method to resolve the dispute after the communication went nowhere.

Fortunately, Chu Ci is a quiet child.

Since he entered the room, he has not made any sound, quieter than a corpse.

This satisfies women.

She just moved out of this crappy place after finishing her work, and she didn't want to stay any longer.

The woman walked to the living room and adjusted the position of the penis.

She is so satisfied with Chu Ci, if she is not suitable for staying in one place for too long, she must be very willing to be neighbors with Chu Ci.

Of course, the pretty kid spoiled her good mood after nine hours.

It was completely dark, and at the same time, the room was also dark.

power cut.

The woman frowned and lit a cigarette.

The knock on the door sounded at this moment.

With a gun in her right hand behind her back, she opened the door.

It was the student during the day.

The woman looked at the roses on the table from the corner of her eye.

Chu Ci stood awkwardly for a long time, and the woman even became a little impatient, "Is there something wrong? My child." Her voice was very low.

Chu Ci whispered, "Do you have any spare light sources here? I didn't have time to prepare them."

The woman raised her eyebrows, "It's okay, power outages are common, and it will be fine in a few hours." She paused, "You're not afraid of the dark, are you?"

Chu Ci said: "No, I'm not afraid of the dark, I'm just..."

"Because of what I said during the day?"

Relying on the fact that the other party could not see in the dark, the woman opened the drawer and threw the gun in casually.

"That was a joke."

She was about to take out the spare light source, but her hands stopped, fiddled with it twice, and regretted: "Sorry, there are no more."

Chu Ci said softly: "I'm sorry to trouble you, thank you."

"If you are really afraid, you can stay at my house," the woman said.

"No, thank you for your kindness."

"Are you going to stay alone in the bedroom where three people died?" The woman asked, then stretched out her hand and directly dragged Chu Ci in, "Please come in."

Chu Ci had no choice but to follow the woman in.

There is a rotten aroma in the air.

He sat awkwardly, and the woman brought a cup of tea and a glass of milk.

The tea is her own, and the milk is for Chuci.

According to the woman, it was because she felt that Chu Ci was underage.

Chu Ci smiled embarrassedly, lowering his head like a cat whose ears had been touched.

Chu Ci only missed the words "pure and harmless" written all over his face.

Chu Ci bowed his head and took a sip.

She felt that the other party looked like drinking milk.

The strength of the medicine is very fast.

The milk glass fell to the ground.

The woman sighed softly. She picked up the rose and stroked Chu Ci's throat a few times, then put it down again, and inserted the rose into Chu Ci's neckline.

After doing this, she returned to her job.

She adjusted the position of the gun and took aim.

The figure shakes.

She's been preparing for this for a month, and she's not going to do it halfway.

Press down slightly with your fingers.

"Crack."

The woman turned her head sharply.

Chu Ci rubbed his eyes, blankly looking at the woman in the dark.

"What are you doing?" he asked in a low, soft voice.

The woman slowly relaxed and turned around.

"Why did you wake up?"

Chu Ci laughed, "I didn't expect that I would actually fall asleep in your house."

The woman thought coldly.

I didn't expect that you would wake up in my house.

The roses hurt my neck.

Chu Ci took out the flowers and put them on the table.

He seemed to have touched something, cold and sharp.

"Knife?" The child who couldn't hide what happened in his heart whispered.

The woman went over and took the knife down.

"The razor," she said, with a reassuring tinge in her tone.

Chu Ci lowered his eyes and quietly held the gun.

"Chu Ci," the woman played with her hair, "I like you very much."

Chu Ci was taken aback.

"you?"

"Where do you want to live if you leave Capital Planet," the woman said, "You can choose one."

"Do you want me to go with you?" Chu Ci asked blankly.

"It's a request."

"But I don't want to leave." He slowly took out his gun.

So the woman laughed, her voice was low but quite melodious, it was a man's voice with a soft voice.

"Don't touch that gun with your hands, child," said the woman, "or I'll be tempted to cut them off."

Chu Ci didn't shoot.

He waited quietly.

Moonlight comes in.

The smell of corruption is getting stronger.

"I wanted a living person, and I was willing to ignore the gun in your hand, why did I have to?" He sighed, "Now I have to have another vase."

Under the moonlight, the roses are gorgeous and compelling.