The seventh day

The seventh day

"Baby, are you okay, are you injured?" Wen Renya rushed over and hugged Ye Xiyao tightly in her arms.

Ye Xiyao stood there stiffly, letting her hands restrain her.

Wen Renya's embrace was still so soft, and still had that scent that belonged to her.

pity. .

Ye Xiyao looked at the endless dark distance with mocking eyes, raised her hand and gently pushed Wen Renya's shoulder.

Unexpectedly, Wen Renya's hug was easily broken away by Ye Xiyao.

The surroundings were empty, dark, and quiet, and the footsteps of the two when they parted echoed.This place seems to be another world that is closed but cannot see the border. In the huge space, there are only two of them, no, three of them.

The moment their bodies separated, another person exactly the same appeared beside Wen Renya.

"You look really annoying."

"Baby, I will not betray you, trust me please"

The same people speak opposite words.

But Ye Xiyao no longer had the strength to tell which was real and which was fake, until the darkness behind Wen Renya swallowed them up, she just kept the standing posture after separation, without any unnecessary response or movement.

When he opened his eyes again, there was still darkness in front of him.

Where am I now.

After staring at the dark ceiling in silence for a long time, Ye Xiyao remembered that she was sleeping on the bed, at home, at her and Wen Renya's home.

What time is it, when did I go to sleep, how long did I sleep. . .

Lifting off the cool quilt, only the real touch in the hands can distinguish reality from dreams.

What does that dream mean? . . .

An arrogant Ya, and a begging and helpless Ya. . .

It was really just a dream. . .

Turning on the computer, the dark blue light from the startup hit her lens again.

The bright screen was dazzling, Ye Xiyao took off her glasses uncomfortably and rubbed her teary eyes.

Why have I never felt that the brightness of my computer is so high. . .

After being exposed to the glare of light for more than ten seconds, the computer finally turned on and turned into a gray-black screensaver.

Quickly input "G City News" in the browser

After browsing several news websites at random, Ye Xiyao was a little confused.

No, if the reality is the same as what I wrote, then this should be a big news. . .

Tears are still pouring out.

Ye Xiyao rudely wiped her eyes with a tissue.

Obviously I have lowered the brightness, why am I still crying, this is definitely not because Ya is going to die, I will never cry for her! ! !

After calming down for a while, she finally stopped the tears she had been shedding for some reason. Before turning off the computer screen, Ye Xiyao glanced at the time in the lower right corner.

So it was only 01:30 in the afternoon. . .

No wonder it hasn't happened yet. .

In the room with the curtains drawn, the shackles of external light are isolated.The viscous time passes quickly and quietly, making people unable to control the waste and depravity of their lives.

After locking the door, Ye Xiyao walked down the stairs briskly.

At least the pace is brisk compared to yesterday.

Downstairs, the light that the man turned on yesterday was still on, and the living room was brightly lit.

Ye Xiyao drank a large glass of cold water to soothe her aching stomach due to not eating for a long time, or maybe the cold stimulated it so that it could not resist, and after drinking it, it really didn't feel the pain anymore.

After satisfying her hunger, Ye Xiyao turned around and prepared to go upstairs.

A blank piece of paper on the table in the center of the living room caught her attention.

"At two o'clock on Sunday afternoon, see you at the Starbucks at the gate of the community

雅"

This handwriting is not elegant at all! ! !

It should be written by the man next to him now.

Thinking of her family being defiled by men, Ye Xiyao felt her stomach churning after she finally calmed down.

That man was brought here by Ya! ! !

She picked up the red fountain pen that was put aside and daubed frantically at the place where the signature was signed, as if she wanted to vent all the discomfort in her stomach and the anger in her heart on the paper.

The blue "Ya" character was blurred into a ball of black under the ink of the fountain pen.

The thin label paper soon couldn't withstand such high-frequency friction, and a hole was cut, and the piece of paper soaked in pen and ink curled up in a black puddle at the torn corner.

Ye Xiyao stroked the pen tip on the table a few times before she controlled the pen in her hand and made it stop.

Throwing away the red pen that seemed to be filled with blood, she looked up at the wall clock with some dust on the wall.

Is it almost [-]:[-]? There are still ten minutes. . .

There are more than 40 minutes until Ya's death

Then let's see you one last time. .

Since you don't even want to write the note to me yourself, why should I still have feelings for you. .

Watching you die in front of me on the spot would be more direct than watching the news online, wouldn't it?

With a sneer, Ye Xiyao completely closed the door of the hut where she and Wenren Yaai used to be.

Under the guidance of the mobile phone navigation, Ye Xiyao arrived at the agreed place on time.

Pushing open the door, one could see Wen Renxue sitting on the booth facing the door, leisurely stirring the steaming cappuccino in front of her.The man stood beside her like a knight.

Ye Xiyao sat quietly opposite her, waiting for Wen Renxue to speak.

After stirring slightly, he took a sip elegantly, and stretched out his tongue to lick the circle of white milk foam sticking to his lips.

Putting down the coffee cup, Wen Renxue looked at Ye Xiyao who was sitting in front of her and gave a chuckle inexplicably.

"Cough, baby, we met again. I didn't stay at home obediently yesterday. I didn't see you when I went back to take care of you. I miss you very much."

Ye Xiyao still sat quietly, showing no signs of speaking.

There was a strange embarrassment between the two of them.

But Wen Renxue was not affected by the atmosphere, and continued to drink the coffee in his cup unhurriedly.

After drinking nearly half of the coffee.

"I'm going to the bathroom, excuse me first"

Wen Renxue stood up and signaled the man beside her to follow her.

Not long after she left, Ye Xiyao also got up and quietly followed behind them, hiding in a corner and listening to their conversation.

"A Peng, go talk to Ye's family, we will take Ye Xiyao over there later, and I will trick Ye Xiyao over with the excuse of taking her home later. After the deal is completed, I will talk to Ye Xiyao. you together"

"Really..Really..Really? Okay, okay, I will contact the Ye family now."

"No hurry, hug me."

Ye Xiyao poked her head out quietly, and looked at a man and a woman not far away who seemed ready to embrace, her fists were clenched tighter and tighter.

Their conversation was almost over, and they had to get back to the booth as soon as possible.

On the way back in a hurry, because Ye Xiyao's thoughts were very confused, she didn't pay attention to the obstacles under her feet, and accidentally kicked down the trash can by the wall.

The aluminum trash can fell on the ground with a crisp sound, Wen Renxue pushed away the man who was about to embrace her in disgust, and smiled contemptuously at the turning where Ye Xiyao had just hid

"All you have to do is cooperate with me in acting, and take what I just said seriously? Pay attention to your identity."

Sitting on the booth, Ye Xiyao's dark eyes reflected the swirling cream flowers in the coffee cup in front of her.

No, what happened today is somewhat different from the plot described yesterday. . .

Sure enough, this idea is still too supernatural. . .

Or because I deliberately arranged the plot so this idea is not valid. . .

Forget it, no matter what, as long as you don't follow Wen Renya. . .

So why don't I leave now?

Although I don't respect her very much, but what does this have to do with me?

When Ye Xiyao got up and was about to leave Starbucks, Wen Renya hurriedly opened the door and barged in from the outside.

Seeing Ye Xiyao standing in front of her intact, Wen Renya was very excited, and groped her body with her hands indiscriminately.

"Honey, are you hurt anywhere?"

Ye Xiyao slapped off the hand that was still on her body in displeasure.

"Don't touch me." He walked quickly to the door.

Wen Renya could clearly feel that something was wrong with Ye Xiyao's mood, but thinking that she had crowd phobia, she still ran after her worriedly and grabbed her hand.

"Baby, what's the matter with you? Let's go home first, shall we?"

Ye Xiyao turned her back to Wen Renya, lowered her head, her bangs perfectly covered the emotions in her eyes, and said nothing.

"baby?"

Baby's mood is very wrong, very wrong.Wen Renya tentatively called Ye Xiyao who was in silence.

"Go home? Hehe...let go" sneered

"Baby, where are you going if you don't go home?" Wen Renya was a little at a loss by the current Ye Xiyao.

"Where to go, is it none of your business? Let go, don't let me say it for the third time"

Ye Xiyao twisted her wrist, trying to break free from Wen Renya's grip.

If you let go, you will never see your baby again.

This strong thought controlled Wen Renya's brain.

With a sudden pull, she pulled Ye Xiyao into her arms and hugged her tightly.

"Baby, don't leave me, let's go home, okay?"

Her head was buried in the socket of her shoulders, as if a hot liquid had soaked Ye Xiyao's shoulders, the hug was so strong that she was almost rubbed into her body, never to be separated.

"Hehehe, home? How can I still have a home!" Her shoulders shook violently, and she smiled softly.

And Wen Renya seemed to be caught in the fear that Ye Xiyao would leave if she let go.

In order to escape, Ye Xiyao bit Wen Renya's shoulder hard.

Gradually, a faint smell of rust filled the mouth, but the strength and movement of the hug did not change at all.

Because the hug was too tight, her bones hurt, and she couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

Hearing Ye Xiyao's pain, Wen Renya suddenly came to his senses and let go of his hands

"Bao...Baby, I'm sorry...I'm not..."

Feeling that the strength of the arms encircling her has decreased, Ye Xiyao suddenly pushed away from Wen Renya's embrace.

Unexpectedly being pushed, Wen Renya couldn't help taking a few steps back.

He didn't notice the steps behind him, lost his balance in an instant, and fell towards the road.

With the screeching sound of tires rubbing against cement, the time changed to exactly 2:30.

After the sound of braking, there were several loud crashing sounds in succession.

Ye Xiyao, who was about to run away, paused.

Looking at the intersection in front of her that was paralyzed due to the continuous collision of several cars, and the crowds that were constantly gathering, she suddenly held her belly and laughed loudly.

"Hahahaha, serial car accident, death due to car accident, 02:30, hahahaha"

"Hahahaha, it turns out that there are some differences in the middle, but the result is still the same, hahahaha"

"Hahahaha, Wen Renya, if you die, you won't bring me back to the Ye family, hahahaha"

Wen Renxue's heart suddenly twitched, and he felt a bad premonition.

After talking with the man, he hurried out.

It was discovered that Ye Xiyao was not sitting on the booth, but was standing at the entrance of Starbucks, watching the cars colliding with each other and laughing loudly regardless of her appearance.

That bad premonition grew stronger.

Pushing open the door rudely, strode to her side

"What are you laughing at..."

Crimson blood was reflected on the gray-white cement floor.

Wen Renxue's brain went blank from the pain, his feet went limp, and his knees hit the concrete floor heavily, spattering a little blood.

But she didn't seem to be able to feel the pain, her bloodless hand tremblingly reached for the tip of Wen Renya's nose.

Although it is very faint, you can still feel the exhaled breath carefully.

Grasping a glimmer of hope, Wen Renxue followed what she had seen on TV before, and rescued Wen Renya, and performed several rounds of CPR and artificial respiration. Seeing Wen Renya's face getting paler and paler, she Started to beg passers-by in a hurry

"Please save my sister, she is still breathing!! She is still alive!! Who can save her!!"

"Yes, yes, yes, call 120, you can call 120. My sister must be fine, definitely, 1...2..0..."

After arresting several passers-by and begging them to save Wen Renya, Wen Renxue finally remembered to call an ambulance, but her hands were trembling because she was too frightened or too excited, and she couldn't accurately press the number.

The passers-by couldn't bear it, and lightly patted Wen Renxue on the shoulder

"The ambulance, we have already called, it should arrive soon, don't worry, your sister will be fine"

"Thank you, thank you, thank you..." Wen Renxue kept bowing down to thank the passers-by, repeating the word "thank you" after hearing that there were kind people helping.

The sound of the ambulance was getting closer, and by the time the doctors put Wen Renya on the stretcher, Wen Renxue had completely calmed down from her panic.

Turning around, he glanced worriedly at Wen Renya who was in a coma.The white stretcher under her was soon stained with blood.

She walked up to Ye Xiyao, who was laughing almost maniacally, and kept repeating "die, Wen Renya finally died", and slapped her hard.

Ye Xiyao stopped laughing.

Turning his head slowly, he stared blankly at the two people who were almost identical to those lying on the stretcher in front of him.

After watching the doctors carry the bloody Wen Renya into the ambulance, she burst into even more heart-piercing laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

Enraged by Ye Xiyao's laughter again, Wen Renxue grabbed her by the neck angrily.

"What did you do to my sister! This car accident must have something to do with you! You crazy, why don't you die!!!"

The strength in her hand is getting stronger and stronger.

Her fragile neck was strangled, Ye Xiyao began to cough violently

"Haha, cough cough cough, ha ha ha, two, cough cough cough, two Wen Renya, ha ha ha, cough cough, my sister, ha ha ha ha"

Afternoon 3: 30

a mental hospital

Intermittent heart-piercing laughter penetrated the thick glass of the ward

"The patient is starting to pinch her own neck, go in and give her a sedative."

The terrifying laughter gradually stopped.

"The patient has self-harmed, why not put a corset on her?"

"Oh, because you are new here and you don't know about this patient. Her name is An Xiaoxi, yes..."

"An Xiaoxi?! Is that writer An Xiaoxi?!"

"kindness"

"I really like her novels! She has been thinking about Ya these days. It turns out that the characters in her novels are based on her lover. It's a pity that the novel is not finished..."

"Uh, no. She has two personalities, one is the writer An Xiaoxi, and the other is Ye Xiyao, the protagonist of her novel. It seems that because the writer's personality killed the second female, her second personality was furious , wiped out the No.1 grid, and dominated this body. But for some reason, she seems to have mixed up the plots of all the novels written by An Xiaoxi to form a new memory, which continues in a cycle of 7 days Circulation. But she is still able to take care of herself, so we will ignore her. After figuring out her behavior, on Tuesday, Wednesday, and Sunday when she starts to self-harm, she will be sedated."

"..."