Acting like a baby's daily live broadcast

He Shen backed away, he was rubbed by the hands cut behind him trying to untie the rope that bound him.

The darkness slammed at He Shen, with a thud.

He Shen seemed to have bumped into something again, and with a bang, he turned his head abruptly, undecided.

Like the sound of metal falling on the floor, he thought.

With the haunting music still playing behind him, He Shen carefully bent down and squatted on the ground.

Metal?

He Shen forced himself to calm down and think about ways to escape.

He suddenly recalled what Tang Huaiyu said before: on the night his mother killed his father, he hid in that dark closet.

What is he trying to do now?Want to experience for yourself how he felt at the time?

"Tang Huaiyu, what on earth are you trying to do?!" He Shen roared loudly, and the song playing on the phonograph seemed to have stopped.But then, this sound sounded again, different from the previous phonograph, this time the sound seemed to appear in the mind.

He Shen wanted to reach out and cover his head, but he couldn't even do that.

He ran around the house helplessly, trying to turn off the annoying sound, but he couldn't find the source of the sound.

This voice seemed to appear in his head out of nowhere, and it made him feel miserable.

"Tang Huaiyu! What the hell are you going to do?!!!" He Shen tearing his throat and yelling towards the surroundings of the house. He knew that Tang Huaiyu must be watching him nearby, but he couldn't figure out what he wanted to do at all. .

He Shen yelled for a long time, and finally got tired of yelling. He collapsed on the ground weakly, his eyes glazed over.

There was a burning pain from the wrist tied with the rope.

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Tang Huaiyu sat in front of the surveillance camera and had a panoramic view of He Shen's every movement through the night vision camera.

The more despair he saw, the more excited he became. He didn't know when he had a strong desire to possess He Shen.

The first time he saw He Shen and Ji Xiao together, he went mad with jealousy, but he could only watch He Shen throw himself into the man's arms and smile at him.

That smile used to belong to him too.

once...

What a ridiculous word.

Tang Huaiyu grinned self-deprecatingly, looking so weird.

On the screen, He Shen was lying helplessly on the ground, and the snow-white wedding dress set him off so brightly and movingly.

Withered roses scattered around him, Tang Huaiyu raised the corners of his mouth happily.

Ji Xiao must have never seen such a beautiful scene.

He personally selected the wedding dress for He Shen. He had fantasized about how He Shen would look in him countless times, and how beautiful He Shen would be in him.

but!

What makes him very angry is that He Shen has never remembered the agreement they made when they were young!Not to mention that agreement as one thing! !

Thinking of this, Tang Huaiyu leaned on the back of the chair and narrowed his eyes.

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"Master, why are you sitting on the swing in a daze again? Be careful you catch a cold." The servant put the coat in his hand over Tang Huaiyu's body distressedly.

"It's okay, I'll sit down for a while," Tang Huaiyu replied casually.

He really didn't want to stay at home, his mother didn't know where she brought a fat man back from there, the two of them gnawed together, hugged and rolled into the room again, his father didn't know which hotel they were in, Tang Huaiyu Knowing that he must have called one or a group of young models to accompany him.

Tang Huaiyu suddenly got goosebumps when he thought of the big-breasted young model that his father brought back last time.

In order to show kindness to him, the woman even pressed his head and placed it on her billowing waves.

And his father laughed and even told him not to waste such a good facial cleanser.

Tang Huaiyu felt disgusted in his throat, that woman was beautiful, but he only thought she was disgusting.

He struggled to get out of the woman's pair of waves and ran away, with his father and the woman laughing behind him.

He prefers to stay alone in the courtyard more and more, because only the courtyard can avoid those unpleasant sounds.

He was sitting on the swing looking at the stars at night when an evil thought suddenly occurred to him.

If only I had taken that small silver knife and gently cut my wrist open, watching my blood flow from my wrist bit by bit, as red as the roses blooming in the garden Bright, dazzling red.

Would they come running screaming and hugging themselves covered in blood?

Thinking of this, Tang Huaiyu was a little happy. Does that prove that they still care about him?

The small silver knife used by the servants in the kitchen to cut fruit showed a silvery light against the moonlight, and that light attracted Tang Huaiyu to approach there step by step.

Excitement flashed in his eyes, and he even imagined the sound of skin and flesh splitting apart when he held a knife to separate his wrists, skin to flesh and skin to skin, and even thought of the warm embrace of himself when the blood vessels were cut. The blood at a constant temperature splashed on his face like a fountain in the square, and even splashed into his mouth.

Tang Huaiyu pursed his lips, it was the smell of blood with the smell of rust.

He moved forward excitedly, approaching it little by little.It was about to reach it, but the fruit plate was accidentally knocked over to the ground.

The plate hit the ground with a bang, and the maid hurriedly put on a dress and rushed over when she heard it.

When the maid arrived, Tang Huaiyu was holding a knife to cut off his wrist.

The maid was so frightened that she rushed over and snatched the knife from Tang Huaiyu's hand.

"Master, what are you doing?" The maid was really terrified, even her voice trembled.

Tang Huaiyu blinked and smiled at the maid with his innocent face, "Suicide".

The maid's face was pale. She looked at the seven-year-old child in front of her and didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only pick him up and go to his parents.

When the maid carried him upstairs, Tang Huaiyu couldn't help but wonder if they would be touched by the news that he was going to commit suicide?

Will you hold yourself and say that you should not ignore yourself?

Tang Huaiyu nestled in the maid's arms and looked at the door expectantly.

"Bang bang bang" the maid hurriedly knocked on Tang Xue's door: "Madam, madam! It's not good, ma'am!".

After hearing the knock on the door, Tang Xue got up from the bed, put on a coat and opened the door.

Tang Huaiyu looked into Tang Xue's room, and all he saw was a black hole.

"What's wrong?" Tang Xue asked impatiently while holding her forehead.

"Still sleeping!".

The maid nervously handed over Tang Huaiyu in her arms: "Ma'am! Master, he moved the knife downstairs, he thought he wanted... cut his own wrist."

Hearing this, Tang Xue suddenly raised her head to look at Tang Huaiyu.

Those eyes were extremely fierce, but concealed a trace of extremely excited smile.

"Okay, you can leave him to me." Tang Xue took Tang Huaiyu from the maid's arms and hugged him.

Tang Huaiyu hugged his mother Tang Xue's neck with some excitement. He had never been hugged by Tang Xue since he was four years old.

After the maid left, Tang Xue put Tang Huaiyu on the ground and rubbed his head with a smile: "Little Yu, can mom teach you a lesson today?".

Tang Huaiyu nodded in confusion, but he didn't understand what Tang Xue wanted to do.

After her father cheated openly, Tang Xue was never as close to him as she is today.

Seeing him nodding, Tang Xue brought him to a wardrobe.

Tang Xue's room was a bit dark at first, and the little Tang Huaiyu looked into the closet, where the darkness seemed to hide a huge beast with its bottomless mouth open.

"Mama?" Tang Huaiyu was still a child after all, so he couldn't help being afraid when he saw such a situation, so he grabbed Tang Xue's clothes and called her in a low voice.

But Tang Xue acted as if she didn't hear, she smiled and pulled Tang Huaiyu out from behind and stuffed it into the big cabinet.

"No! Please, don't!!" Seeing Tang Xue's actions, how could Tang Huaiyu not know what she seemed to be doing?

He begged and cried, but no matter what he did, he couldn't move Tang Xue's heart.

He was afraid of this wardrobe, because he accidentally watched his mother stuff a woman that his father brought back into it, and he never saw that woman again.

There is a dark room in the closet, Tang Xue locked him in it, and then smiled and said to him in a mother's soft voice.

"Xiaoyu, the truth that mother wants to teach you is - don't expose your true self casually."

Tang Huaiyu patted on the door desperately, but how could the specially treated door be opened so easily?

At that time, Tang Huaiyu was imprisoned in the small black room by Tang Xue for the first time, and he was imprisoned for three whole days that time.

What he will never forget is the feel of the viscous liquid he touched on the ground behind that door and the smell of formalin that filled his nostrils.

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Fragments of the past always inadvertently evoke Tang Huaiyu's memories.

The helpless and weak He Shen on the monitor looks very much like his young self back then.

Tang Huaiyu nodded slightly, crossed his fingers and dragged his chin, slightly curved the corners of his lips, and said with a smile: "Didn't brother say that he seems to have never known me before? So today, I will bring my brother to get to know me well. Don't say I'm lying to you."

After a while, Tang Huaiyu couldn't help reaching out to touch He Shen on the display screen.

After putting on the wedding dress, He Shen was really beautiful. Tang Huaiyu looked at him obsessively, and a nameless evil fire couldn't help rushing into his heart. He looked down at a certain place that had already reacted, and then licked it. Lips said to himself: "Brother, do you know how you look... so delicious".

"I really can't help it anymore, but... I still prefer to see my brother crying under me willingly~".

Wedding dress...wedding dress~

Tang Huaiyu couldn't help but think of the agreement he made with He Shen when he was a child.

You clearly agreed, bro?

Why are you going back on your word?

The author has something to say: I'm back after the exam.My brother is mentally ill.Ends next month.