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

What's wrong?" The weird eyes paused, and said: "It's nothing, I'm going to work. "

In the end, how Qianlong's first love died was still unclear. Although it sounded like an untimely death, it happened ten years ago and had nothing to do with her, so it's okay not to know.

When Jian Wuyu opened the car door, she heard a crisp "ding" from behind her. She was very familiar with that sound. When dealing with the case before, Shi Yi used to smoke to relieve his worries whenever he encountered difficulties, and lit a lighter It's the same sound.

When the car door was closed, she saw a very faint wisp of smoke floating from the half-opened car window, as if a sad incident had passed away, leaving only a little meaningless trace.

The deep adult world is inseparable from tobacco and alcohol.

Jian Wuyu never smoked or drank alcohol. She couldn't understand their hearts. She could only guess that they were either too weak to control themselves, or too painful to bear, so they had to rely on these external objects to escape.

Either way, it has its own sadness.

----

"Brother Baekhyun, did you play the game console I gave you last time?"

Bian Baekhyun held a corner of the sandwich in his mouth, and took out a box of iced milk from the refrigerator. He suddenly remembered the man's advice to "drink more hot water" last night, he pursed his lips a little irritably, and poured the milk into the small pot Li, lit the gas to heat up, and replied: "Ah, I've been very busy recently and have no time to play, what's the matter, do you want to play a game with me?"

He has always been very kind to Che Che, with his eyes bent and his words like a big brother.

Che Che propped his chin up and stared at Baekhyun's pursed lips, there seemed to be a hint of deep meaning in his dark eyes, but he was quickly suppressed by another deeper emotion.

"No, I want to get it back first. I saw a game recently and want to try it out." He said with a smile.

"Okay." Bian Boxian smiled nonchalantly, "You can take it, but the gift for brother is still brother's, so I'm borrowing it from you."

Che Che replied innocently: "Yes."

The milk boiled quickly until it was bubbling, and the aroma permeated. Bian Boxian poured two cups and put them on the coaster, pushed a cup to Che Che, and said carefully: "Be careful of being hot."

Che Che shyly replied, "Thank you."

The two continued to eat breakfast.

The sandwiches that Che Che bought were from the convenience store downstairs, no matter what flavor they were, they all had wicked cucumber shreds.

Bian Boxian glanced at the sandwich in his hand, and then at Che Che, knowing that this kid is sensitive and it's not easy to pick and choose the sandwiches he bought in front of him.

He took a breath calmly and decided to endure it.

"Oh, there's no shredded cucumber in this sandwich," Bian Baekhyun took another bite cautiously, looked at Che Che puzzledly, and said, "I remember there was?"

Che Che smiled shyly, his big round eyes were obediently bent: "I don't like it, I asked the clerk to remove it."

Bian Boxian heaved a sigh of relief, smiled sincerely, stretched out his hand to touch Che Che's round head, and said dotingly, "Good boy."

Since there were no cucumbers, he no longer had any worries. He finished the sandwich in two or three bites, and then swallowed it with milk, his cheeks were still puffy, and his hands were already touching the car keys and mobile phone.

"I'm going out, you can stay as long as you want, go home and be safe," Bian Baekhyun glanced at the time, and gently told Che Che, "Remember to tell your brother, don't let him worry .”

Sitting at the dining table, Che Che looked meekly at Bian Boxian, and responded very sensiblely: "Nei. Be careful on the road, Brother Boxian."

"OK Bye Bye."

The door is closed.

The atmosphere in the house is quiet and peaceful. The morning is so beautiful, but it seems a little too quiet at this time, and the silence indicates a sense of disobedience.

After sitting for a long time, Che Che slowly got down from the chair. He put away his obedient smile, his crooked brows and eyes instantly flattened, and his dark eyes were full of indifference that didn't match his age.

Condescending like a lion patrolling his territory, he walked around Baekhyun's house slowly, picked up the black game console on the counter, picked up a screwdriver, and finally threw these two things into the sofa Li, stretched his legs, and put his feet on the coffee table that Baekhyun wiped extremely clean.

"It's been a good time." He said with emotion in an unclear tone.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket—he kept it specially for this time, and lit a cheap plastic lighter. Seeing his younger brother, who doesn't smoke or drink, act like this, he has to drop his eyes.

The smell of tobacco diffused, and the originally odorless living room soon smelled of him.

The game console in his hand was brand new, but Che Che only played with it for a while, and then disassembled it with a screwdriver without mercy.

After half a quarter of an hour, he took out a small part, bright, it seemed to be a lens.

Che Che stared at the camera for a long while, then sneered, and the corner of his mouth suddenly curled up with a strange evil aura. Almost at that moment, evil and ruffian aura pierced his pale and refined cheeks, rushing towards his face, like a white face on a painting. The scholar suddenly became a ferocious Shura.

He stood up, turned on the ventilation function of the air conditioner, leaned against the window crookedly with his pockets inserted, loosely opened some curtains, pushed the window open, and flicked his hand, the parts passed through the window along a beautiful arc, and fell Into the dense bushes outside.

And he was standing in front of the window, breathing the air comfortably, but the short-term comfort on his face was soon shrouded in shadows. He thought of something, took out his phone, and dug out a video file.

The woman in the video has a very ordinary face and wears black-rimmed glasses, and it was this woman who noticed the pinhole camera he had set up and lived in Bian Baekhyun's house.

Do you like women?

Then let them all die.

Just now when Baekhyun called himself "Brother", he softened his heart for a moment and wanted to let him go, but he almost forgot, look at his memory - don't blame him, the other party is a big liar, You see, he was almost deceived by the poisonous warmth again.

This kind of person should really be thrown in front of the crowd, stripped naked, and counted his crimes one by one, one by one, and recited all his crimes clearly word by word.

very soon.

Soon he will be able to do so.

"Brother, do you remember me?"

"This time, it's brother's turn to go to hell."

----

In Bucheon High School, there was a senior named Baekhyun in the third year of high school. At that time, everyone knew him, everyone knew him, and there were many girls who liked him.

He is a myth and has left many legends.

What made the students laugh was that there was a rumor that a boy liked Byun Baekhyun and committed suicide in the end.

Listen, how absurd.

As the story was passed on from mouth to mouth, it became more and more difficult to tell the truth from the truth, but the students just wanted to have fun, regardless of whether it was true or false.

Bian Baekhyun has become a celebrity, leaving behind some anecdotes, the younger generations he no longer knows will naturally talk about it, and he only thinks that he knows a little bit about the celebrity, and he can get it when he meets friends from other schools. Come out to talk and support the scene.

People said that the boy was in the music club with him, he was very good-looking, with a thin, pale face like a motherfucker, and he obviously couldn't talk to Baekhyun, so he just hid in the corner and stared at him. Stare at the mouth and neck, it's very obscene.

That boy is not a good student, with poor grades, smoking, drinking, tattoos, fighting with gangsters in the alley, wearing a dirty school uniform all day long, but the world is so unfair, as long as a bad person looks good , there are girls chasing him.

But this boy is very proud, he doesn't pay attention to those girls, he only knows to run to the music club, I heard that he was trained by Bian Boxian once because of getting into trouble in the music club, it's strange, he became a lot more honest, and when the class came, he also I stopped fighting, quit drinking and changed to drinking milk tea, but the addiction to smoking persisted for a while.

Until Bian Boxian was in his third year of high school, life was fairly peaceful. As long as Bian Boxian was around, the boy would be very peaceful.

Suddenly one day, the news spread that the boy had died. In the mountain behind the school, the body was eaten to pieces by wild dogs. When it rained, all the blood and water went to the flowers.

Some people said that he was killed by an enemy he had provoked before, and many people said that he committed suicide.

I heard that the confession was rejected.

This little boy is probably the first to fall in love, and he hid it tightly, but after a long time, he was discovered by a so-called fellow in the music club, and he was not over yet, and he was even persuaded to ask someone to come out and confess to Bian Baekhyun .

At that time, the society's acceptance of homosexuality was so low that mentioning the word was sneaky. How could this boy have the courage to confess?

When you like someone, you can't tell the difference between south, east and north, but you can walk straight to him.

In the evening of autumn that year, the weather was hot, the hyacinths had not yet bloomed, and the sky blue paved the entire mountain behind the school.

The mountain behind the school is a resort for lovers. The season is right, and blue hyacinths can be seen all over the place. An abandoned train track runs through it, like an ingenious path. Jumping on boards one by one, you can see some bright blue hyacinths. The shards of wine bottles were half buried in the soil, and the shards of porcelain bowls were whitened by the rain.

But if it's too late, it's not safe. The wild dogs here will attack people, and a student who stayed before had his leg torn off.

The boy went with anxiety and expectation.

He waited from dawn to dusk, but instead of the senior with a bright smile, a group of angry peers came.

Among those people was the fellow who encouraged him to confess.

"Do you think a person like you is suitable for living? Living is a waste of air, and death is a waste of land. This sentence is talking about you."

"Are you a monster? Like men? Are you disgusting?"

A group of righteous teenagers use action