Every day in the Shura field, I'm doing fancy whitewashing

Probably Song Xiu's words angered Jiang Fei, his face suddenly sank, his eyes fell on Song Xiu's gloomy eyes, and he said immediately, "It seems that posting photos in your room can't make you feel happy." Regret it?"

Song Xiu's face changed slightly. He didn't know what Jiang Fei wanted to do, but he also faintly sensed that something was wrong.

I only heard Jiang Fei continue to say, "I asked someone to change your room. After all, your room needs to be redecorated... By the way, your new room is on the second floor. You know... Xiao Yu lived in it before. The place next to it is next to the studio, you like painting the most, so you can go around if you have nothing to do."

Song Xiu's face suddenly turned pale.

Lu Heng couldn't stand it anymore, he said, "Forget it."

"For me, it's not a matter of forgetting it." Jiang Fei waved his hand, then looked at Song Xiu again, and said, "I just came here to inform you about this matter, not to ask your opinion, it's up to you .”

This is Song Xiu's first time facing Jiang Fei's hatred, except for that time in the hospital. The hatred almost turned into substance. Song Xiu felt that his breathing was a little stiff. After a pause, he said with difficulty, "good."

There was nothing he could do but agree.

The servants at home have moved all the things in Song Xiu's room to Jiang Yu's room, including the photos of the deceased and the music box. In Jiang Yu's room, there are Jiang Yu's clothes, her photos, and many other things. her stuff.

Jiang Fei said, "Go to bed early, I'm going to bed too."

After he left, Song Xiu closed his eyes. He didn't dare to turn off the lights. He even felt that once the darkness fell, he would die here.

As soon as the door was closed, there was no sound outside. Suddenly, there was a knocking sound on the table. He turned his head and saw Jiang Yu was still wearing the yellow dress, sitting at the desk. She knocked on the table with a smile and said, "You Take a look, here is a gift from my brother."

Song Xiu stood still, until the girl's silver bell-like laughter disappeared, and then he walked over. His fingertips trembled slightly, and he opened the drawer. There were documents inside, and the purpose of entry was Jiang Yu's. Death certificate, and death identification results, with various photographs.

A severe stomach pain swept over him, and he couldn't help clutching his hands to retch, and hurriedly searched for his medicine, but trembling, he accidentally knocked over the medicine bottle, fell to the ground, and rolled under the bed.

He immediately squatted down, trying to pick up the medicine bottle, but when he stretched out his hand, he seemed to be pulled by something cold. Such a touch made him tremble all over.

He immediately retracted his hand and stopped moving. After a while, his body seemed to warm up, and he took a step back slightly.

There was no way to take the medicine. He closed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hands and tightly clutched the clothes on his abdomen, bent down in pain, curled up, and kept retching, but couldn't spit out anything.

"Are you scared?" A female voice rang in his ears, and he heard Jiang Yu say, "This is my room, my things are everywhere, you can't escape."

Song Xiu let out a low sobbing sound, and he slowly knelt down on the ground, almost begging, "Please, let me go... let me go..."

"That's not okay, I'm living in your mind, I can't let you go." The girl approached Song Xiu with a smile, almost touching his ear, Song Xiu seemed to feel a chill that pierced his bones , she said, "If you die, you can get rid of me."

Song Xiu propped his hands on the ground, his stomach cramps made him gasp continuously, pressing against the severe pain in his stomach.

The death certificate that was originally placed in the cabinet was suddenly raised, and one of them fell in front of Song Xiu. It was a photo—a photo of Jiang Yu's death scene.

This seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. He almost screamed. He raised his hand and bit his wrist, as if trying to use the pain to wake himself up from the hallucination, but it was useless at all, blood Got him a hand.

Holding his stomach, he almost fled the room by crawling. He staggered up the stairs. He wanted to go down the stairs, but when he saw Jiang Yu at the corner, he immediately turned his head and ran up.

He walked too flustered, he tripped himself, the fall was not light, his ribs hit the stairs, the pain made him almost lose his breath, his hand was also injured, it was covered with blood, he Standing up with the help of the stairs, holding the fruit knife that has been hidden all the time in his hand.

It was a fruit knife that came out of the kitchen at some point, but it was of no use to Jiang Yu.

Song Xiu has never been so embarrassing in front of others in his life, but now he no longer cares about his image.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Fei woke up when Song Xiu screamed for the first time. He was sitting in a wheelchair, looking down at the person in front of him with a strange look in his eyes, and said, "Are you crazy? ?”

Song Xiu paused, and said hoarsely, "Jiang Fei?"

"It's me." Jiang Fei said, his eyes fell on Song Xiu's hand, blood dripped down the tip of the knife, Jiang Fei's pupils suddenly constricted, he frowned tightly, and said, "Put down the knife .”

Song Xiu's expression was already a little dazed, Jiang Fei was in front of him for a while, and Jiang Yu was in front of him for a while, he couldn't tell who the person in front of him was.

The girl in the yellow skirt looked at him with a smile and said, "I'm here."

Song Xiu's face changed drastically, and he said, "Don't come here!" He raised his hand and aimed at the girl in the yellow skirt.

Jiang Fei wanted to investigate his situation, but he suddenly raised the knife and pointed it at him. Jiang Fei sneered, and said, "I think you are really crazy...do you want to kill me? Okay, come to me." Look here... poke it in from here."

Jiang Fei raised his finger and pointed to his heart.

The girl in front of him suddenly turned into Jiang Fei again, Song Xiu let out a low growl in pain, his heart was about to collapse, finally, Jiang Fei sighed, mockingly, said, "It turns out that you are also afraid , are you afraid that Xiao Yu will find you?"

After saying this, Song Xiu suddenly stopped his trembling body, looked up at Jiang Fei, his eyes were full of fear, and with a little determination, he smiled and said, "I don't know who you are... But, as long as there is a slight possibility...it is him...I can't do anything...you won, I can't hold on...I admit defeat."

He laughed softly, raised his hand and held up the sharp knife, and pointed the knife at Jiang Fei. Before Jiang Fei could continue to speak, he suddenly reversed the knife and aimed it at his abdomen, fiercely and forcefully, Resolutely... stabbed in.

The blade entered his body, and blood gushed out from the wound. He shook his body, looked at the person in front of him, slowly leaned back, and rolled down the stairs on the third floor.

Jiang Fei's sneering expression seemed to be completely broken. He reached out his hand to grab Song Xiu, but he didn't even touch Song Xiu's hand. He watched him fall down the stairs with blood spilled all over the floor. He finally landed next to the last flight of stairs, his body convulsed slightly, and the blood gradually expanded from under his body.

Song Xiu looked at the appearance in front of him with difficulty, he couldn't see clearly.

The wound doesn't hurt anymore, and the stomach doesn't hurt anymore, but it's just a little cold.

He could feel his body convulsing, but he couldn't control it.

He thought he could hold on for a while, but he didn't expect... It turned out that he had already reached the end.

"It's so uncomfortable..." he murmured, but he couldn't hear the sound, his mouth was covered with blood foam, and he could feel that his body seemed to be very sticky, it should be his blood... …

Drain it, hurry up, when the drain is over, he will be relieved.

Jiang Fei didn't expect that Song Xiu would stab the knife into his own abdomen. After he was stunned for a moment, he almost fell off the wheelchair. He wanted to grab Song Xiu, but he shouted for help, "Help! Help!" People! Save people!"

He wanted to grab that person, he didn't want this person to die, he... didn't think of such a thing.

So much blood almost gathered into a pool. Song Xiu lay in the pool of blood, his body curled up slightly, and slowly... he stopped moving.

"...Song Xiu!" Jiang Fei shouted in a broken voice.

Lu Heng woke up when Jiang Fei was calling for someone. He was just too late to go back, so he flowed all night. After hearing Jiang Fei's voice, he thought something happened to Jiang Fei. , but didn't want to see Song Xiu lying under the stairs, his clothes were soaked in blood, his pupils seemed to be staring at the front in a daze, and the blood pooled under his body.

His whole body was quietly pillowed in a pool of blood.

After the ambulance arrived, the doctor checked and stopped. He shook his head, and Jiang Fei gritted his teeth and said, "Save him! Please save him!"

Jiang Fei raised his hand and pressed his heart tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "He can't die."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Lu Heng noticed that something was wrong with Jiang Fei, and asked quickly.

Jiang Fei shook his head. He seemed to want to say something, but he spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Song Xiu who was being carried into the ambulance, and completely lost consciousness.

……

"Is it an organ donation agreement?"

"Is it the patient's?"

"You are so young...it's a pity..."

"Speaking of which, I seem to have seen him several times..."

"Okay, let's follow the agreement..."

"Is the match matching right?..."

……

In the dream, Jiang Fei saw Song Xiu leaning against the station. He was wearing a school uniform, and he was very refreshing. When he saw Jiang Fei, he smiled and said, "Brother, which department are you from?"

Jiang Fei didn't answer.

Song Xiu smiled and said, "Let's stand over there."

"Smoking?" Jiang Fei suddenly asked.

"No, I can't smoke. I get a headache when I smell the smoke. If I smoke one, it's more tormenting than a hangover." Song Xiu has a handsome face and a very clean smile, as good-looking as the sun.

"My car is here." A bus without a brand name came all the way, Song Xiu walked up, Jiang Fei was about to follow, but was stopped by Song Xiu, he blocked the door, and said with a smile, "Goodbye. "

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-12-2323:59:06~2019-12-2423:05:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Autumn’s Momo, THeo1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 34 bottles of the most unpalatable tomato in history; 10 bottles of Shanhai; 5 bottles of Chengcheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!