After being killed by the author who wrote fanfiction [Korean Entertainment]

The decisive attitude of the hospital can be seen.

In the past year, the child committed suicide several times. Every time Che Zaizhi went to visit him, he looked sluggish, but he suddenly improved in the past few days. As a guarantee, it is no problem.

In fact, Che Zaizhi has always been a little afraid of his younger brother. Whenever he thinks of him, his right thumb can't help but twitch slightly.

The ever-changing, irritable, and even extreme younger brother almost cut off half of his finger with a knife. The smooth blade in front of his eyes clearly reflected his frightened eyes. What is terrible is not the sharp blade, but the The cruel and innocent face of a young boy.

This shadow has remained until now, so that once others touch his right thumb, his reaction will be too great. For example, Jian Wuyu easily made him unable to move because he pressed his thumb with a pen.

It is reasonable for him to have some conflicts in his heart, but after all, Che Che is his own younger brother, and he is related by blood. He watched him grow up, and it was because he was too busy with his career to fulfill his elder brother's responsibility and neglected to care that Che Che changed. It became what it is now.

"From the perspective of historical development, human attitudes towards homosexuality have undergone a process of criminalization, decriminalization, and de-disease."

"Although human beings have regarded homosexuality as a crime for a long period of time in history, after the middle of the 20th century, the laws of various countries have successively excluded it from crimes and regarded it as a pathological phenomenon. "

"Since the 20s, many countries have successively removed homosexuality from the classification of diseases. This practice has also been confirmed by the World Health Organization, and many countries have passed legislation to recognize the legality of same-sex marriage. sex."

"We believe that although the emergence of homosexuality has psychological reasons for the perpetrators, it should not be treated as a disease."

"What does this mean, brother Zhi?" The voice was like a child's, sharp and thin, full of curiosity.

Che Zaizhi had to look away from the book, he paused, and smiled kindly: "That is to say, related books no longer list homosexuality as a sexual perversion, you don't need to—"

"But Mom and Dad still don't like me." The boy with white and delicate skin was nestled in the thick quilt, and his slender eyelashes were hanging down, murmuring softly.

He was very slender, and the part of his wrist exposed to the air was skinny and slender, which could be easily clasped by his thumb and index finger.The air conditioner in the room was very low, and the temperature on the display screen was "18". No wonder his face was so pale and his lips were bloodless. Because the skin was so thin, the blood vessels and bloodshots were clear, like a piece of rice paper that could be torn if poked.

The boy was eighteen or nineteen years old, but his body was very slender, as if stunted, his face was pretty, but skinny, and his eyes were big and protruding.

Che Zaizhi was blinded by his pair of dark eyes that seemed to be two empty eyes staring at the whole person, his scalp was numb, and the sky was cold. He reluctantly held his brother's airs and did not damage his image: "Why don't parents like you? ,this……"

"Only my brother and Baekhyun would not want to put me in a mental hospital," Cha Che shrunk into a small ball, burying his pointed chin in his arms. I'm dead, both my parents are."

Seeing the ball in the quilt, Cha Zaizhi sighed slightly, trying to think about what he should say as an elder brother to comfort his brother who was hurt deeply by his relatives, when the phone call came.

He breathed a sigh of relief calmly, put down the book, answered the phone, and soon his expression became heavy again.

"What's the matter, brother?" Che Che asked curiously, blinking his big eyes.

"Hey, bro, I want to go out for a while, your sister Seul has something to do." Che Zai hurriedly put on his coat, put one hand into the sleeve, and held the phone in the other, hurriedly said to Che Che, "Don't run around, just wait Do you know it here?"

Che Che nodded obediently, and responded with a childish voice: "Yeah."

To be so obedient, his personality has improved a lot.Che Zai always thought that he would have to waste some time, but when he heard that Che Che agreed so readily, he thought in surprise.

He walked to the entrance, and looked back at the bedroom worriedly. Che Che was staring straight at him, his eyes were frighteningly dark—maybe his psychological shadow was at work.

The car put on the leather shoes and opened the door. After going out, he backed up again. He was still very uneasy, so he shouted into the house: "I asked Baekhyun to accompany you, don't run around. Do you want to call me if you need anything, the landline is next to the bed! The phone number is written on it."

Che Che's response came very quickly, with some unexplained joy: "Mmm!"

Baekhyun should be fine when he comes.The car closed the door gently and locked it cautiously, thinking.This child is not close to anyone, except Baekhyun.

Speaking of which, Baekhyun is more attractive than his own brother.

Death Live

There is a devil in everyone's heart, and there is nothing to make a fuss about. What makes the difference is people's choices. Some people have been restraining the devil all their lives, some have indulged the devil wantonly, and some bowed their heads to surrender.

And those who are in company with the devil, and that is the real devil.

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What is a beauty, a real beauty is a man and a woman who can arouse hormones regardless of gender.

Beauty is in the bones but not in the skin.

Bian Baekhyun is obviously a beauty, without any derogatory connotations, he simply appreciates the man's bone appearance from an aesthetic point of view, the arcs at the joints are round, and the lines at the turning points are sharp, with proper white space and only outline the facial features with a black liner pen pale appearance.

This is a coloring game.

Anyone with a brush and paint can make a good painting on this exquisite canvas.

Such a beauty, existence itself is a devil.

Che Che couldn't suppress his excitement and excitement, he leaned forward and stared at the door persistently, an unnatural blush appeared on his bloodless face.

Insert the key, turn it, and click.

The door opened, and out of the darkness came his dear devil.

—No, the footsteps are wrong.

The lamp suddenly turned on with a "snap", revealing a long and slender bamboo pole——

"who are you?"

The girl pulled out the key, fumbled to turn on the light in the living room, and then closed the door. When she heard a question that lacked momentum, she looked for the source of the sound and walked through the small living room into the bedroom.

She is a little short-sighted, and she doesn't wear contact lenses now. Usually, she can't see clearly whether there is a person or a dog across the living room and corridor, but fortunately, the house where the car is in the straight is small.

Is this the younger brother of the car broker?It's really not that long...

The boy wrapped in the fluffy quilt has delicate, pale eyes and is full of skinny skin. He looks very fragile and falls apart with a push, like building blocks carefully built in the shape of a human.

At the age of eighteen or nineteen, this can be said physically, but not from the outside.

This thin boy lowered his head slightly, but his black and white eyes raised upwards, staring straight at the girl standing in front of him. His pupils reflected the other party's too dazzling golden hair, like a side reflecting sunlight A mirror, through which no light seeps, the passion in it fades as fast as the blush fades from the face.

Why does he look a little disappointed?

The boy looked at her with no stars or moons in his eyes, but his eyes were not vigilant, as if he knew the girl well. He just asked questions routinely and repeatedly: "Who are you?"

The girl is tall and slender, with garishly dyed blonde hair, wearing pink bunny pajamas, and barefoot.

"Oh, you, hello, my name is Kim Mi Joo, and your brother asked me to come." Hearing the boy's slightly out of breath voice, the girl seemed a little at a loss, but she smiled at him foolishly—not a single good thing People in childhood would not show kindness to others so unsuspectingly, which shows that the people she met since she was a child were all good people.

This perception makes men uncomfortable.

He stared at her with dark eyes, licked his lips suddenly, showed a pure and shy smile, and whispered timidly: "My name is Che Che."

"Ah, Che Che," Jin Meizhu saw that the other party finally smiled, she breathed a sigh of relief and slowly approached him, looking directly into Che Che's dark eyes, and said, "Well, I just happen to live in this neighborhood too convenient--"

Che Che lowered his eyebrows and seemed to be a little disappointed: "Brother Baekhyun doesn't want to come and take care of me?"

"No, it's not that Baekhyun-senpai didn't want to," Kim Mi-joo immediately comforted him when she saw him bowing his head and looking sad about being abandoned, "It was the car manager who asked me, he and Baekhyun-senpai were because of Seul-gi-senpai I'm very anxious about everything, but I can't worry about you—I was going to take out the garbage just now, but I happened to meet the car dealer downstairs, and I heard about the situation, so I came here."

"Brother, please?" Che Che smiled strangely, his eyes were black and bright, somehow reminding Jin Meizhu of aliens in Hollywood blockbusters, but his expression was a bit bitter, and his voice became softer and softer. Almost like a sigh, "He asked someone I don't know to take care of me, him, don't worry?"

Jin Meizhu was stunned: "Ah—this—"

Che Che didn't bother to listen to Jin Meizhu's explanation, and lowered his eyes slightly with a hurt expression, but the indifference and contempt in his eyes were like mist.

He has known Kim Mi Joo before, and knows that the girl in front of him is innocent and simple, a heartless and 'good' person. Although she lacks strong inner conflicts and contradictions because of being too simple, the commonality of women is that they are easy to be hinted at. Weak willpower, with obvious emotional color, more obedient than men.

Psychological research shows that women are more likely than men to be empathetic, emotional, and sympathetic.