Reader, you lie down!

Someone is knocking on the door.

Wei Miao huddled in the closet, wiping away tears indiscriminately.He really hoped that it was Gu Ang who knocked on the door, but——no sound was heard.

He said he had to hear his voice before he could come out.

Wei Miao forced herself to withdraw her hand, covered her mouth hard, and hid herself well.I feel dizzy and uncomfortable.

The person who knocked on the door was not in a hurry, one by one, as if hitting a certain rhythm, soft and slow like a song.After a while, the man got no response and pressed the doorknob.

He walked in.

Weishou is separated by the closet door, not daring to peek through the cracks in the door.

The man didn't make any sound and didn't know what he was doing.Wei Miao shrank back in fear, but the wardrobe door was suddenly pulled open, which made him subconsciously let out a low cry.

"……what!"

The person in front of me was a little surprised, then smiled softly, and mouthed: "Where's Mom?"

It's that person.

Not Brother Gu Ang.Can't come out.

Weishou bit her lip, and retreated hard into the corner.Qi Yanke looked around and confirmed that Gu Ang was not in the room, so he suppressed his smile, straightened up, turned and walked out.

Before reaching the door, he suddenly turned back.

"..." Wei Miao looked up at him, the tears were still wet on her pink face.

Qi Yanke raised his hand and wiped his tears with the back of his hand.Wei Miao was stunned for a moment, forgetting to dodge, just staring at him blankly.Qi Yanke looked at the tears in his hands expressionlessly, wiped them off Weishou's collar with his backhand, and then gently pinched his neck.

The boy's neck was slender and soft, as if it could be snapped off with any force.

The kid didn't understand the significance of the gesture, and just looked at him in bewilderment.Qi Yanke didn't feel a trace of guilt in his heart, but slowly tightened his fingers, feeling the fragile neck bone mourning and deforming between his fingers.It wasn't until he felt the pain that the child panicked and tried to pull his hand away.

After all, he was just a child, how could he have the strength to contend with him?Qi Yanke watched the child struggling in his hands indifferently, slowly thinking about Gu Ang's whereabouts.

Mom left Wei Miao alone and didn't go to him, did she go to Yi Qian?

What can those two people have to say?

Yi Qian clearly expressed his wish of "I want to kill you", it is impossible for her mother to go to talk to Yi Qian no matter how long she stays.

Probably, something went wrong?

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu who writhed in pain, tears in eyes.He opened his mouth wide to take in air, but his throat was tightly stuck, and he could only make a vague whimper.

irritating.

Suddenly, Qi Yanke felt a shock in his chest.

irritating.

Yi Qian covered his chest and frowned.

irritating.

"..." Gu Ang woke up slowly, breathing hard.

irritating.Light, I hate him so much.

Qi Yanke's expression changed, and he stopped suddenly.At that moment just now, it seemed that something poured into his chest... It made him feel very weird!

The poor trachea was finally liberated, and Wei Miao touched his neck and gasped for breath.His soft body trembled slightly, and he was still in a state of shock, desperately breathing heavily.

Qi Yanke took two steps back, frowning and staring at Weishou.

Gu Ang lay on the ground, his eyes still blurred.The nasal cavity was clogged with blood clots, and every breath was hindered, and a small amount of blood foam that had not yet dried up was sprayed out.Gu Ang didn't notice this at all, the suffocation made him have to open his mouth to breathe, but his throat seemed to be stuck by something, and there was some terrible pressure left.

In the blurred field of vision, there appeared a face that frightened him.

Yi Qian...

Gu Ang opened his eyes wide in fear, and wanted to run away, but his whole body hurt so badly that he couldn't make any effort.The extreme fear caused his heart rate to soar in an instant, and his brain, which had been brutally treated, also trembled, causing him to feel dizzy intermittently.

help me……

"..." Qi Yanke was taken aback suddenly, the twitching in his chest made him so uncomfortable that he wanted to do something.

"Guang..." Weishou also opened his eyes wide suddenly, as if he had woken up to something, he quickly jumped out of the closet and ran out of the room.

Qi Yanke followed quickly.

"It's fine if you're not dead." Yi Qian curled his lips and sat back on the sofa.He felt very tired, but had to last until the last moment.The constant pain in his stomach was a constant reminder of the passage of time.

Bang bang bang!

Someone is knocking on the door.Yi Qian closed his eyes, took a deep breath, hid the electric shock baton in his sleeve, and then tightened his grip on the table knife in his hand.

Bang bang bang bang!

The person who knocked on the door was obviously very eager, not like Qi Yanke.That person remained calm at all times, except for that time... when he was poked in the foot.

This time, it's not just being poked in the foot.

How flustered would you be if your precious treasure was broken?

Yi Qian raised his eyes and stared at the door.Waiting for the moment when that person rushes in.

Finally, the eager knocking on the door stopped instantly.Immediately afterwards, the doorknob turned suddenly, and the door opened.

Yi Qian walked up to Gu Ang, who was panting hard, and squatted down gracefully.Hold the knife in your backhand and hold it high.

"..." Wushen's pupils reflected the bright and sharp blade.

Qi Yanke opened the door and rushed in quickly.The moment he saw the picture in front of him clearly, his pupils shrank.

The naked body, the legs that cannot be brought together, and the white viscous liquid between the buttocks.

The blood on the back of the head, the trembling eyelashes, the lips, the heaving chest.

He...was...

"Welcome." Yi Qian said flatly, and slammed the knife down.

"...!" The dying Gu Ang had no ability to resist, and could only watch helplessly as the entire knife sank into his heart.

Qi Yanke swayed as if he had been hit hard, even stopping his charge abruptly.Weishou couldn't see the situation in the room clearly behind him, so he had to push him away and stick his head out.

"Light..." Although he didn't know what happened, he could feel Gu Ang's pain.Wei Miao cried and yelled and rushed towards Gu Ang, Yi Qian grabbed his arm effortlessly, and with a sudden force, Wei Miao was thrown out.The immature body hit the wall, and there was severe pain from the dislocated arm.He kept crying, but still struggled to crawl towards Gu Ang.

Qi Yanke suddenly came back to his senses, but Yi Qian had already rushed in front of him.

Get rid of Yi Qian.

No, save Ang... kill Yi Qian first and then save him—it’s too late, there is no medicine here, we must find a way to stop the bleeding immediately—

His thoughts were suddenly confused, but this moment of confusion had already allowed Yi Qian to catch a loophole.In just half a second, the electric shock baton had already been swung towards Qi Yanke's cheek.

Gu Ang's chest began to heave violently, and blood oozed from the place where the knife had penetrated, and it sprang up faster and faster.His body twitched, his fingers twitched as if trying to grab something.Weishou cried and hugged his arm, not understanding what happened, but felt very painful because of his pain.

Plop.

The hand holding the electric shock baton trembled violently.

Plop.Puff, click.Puff - tap -

Qi Yanke's chest felt tight, and he suddenly felt out of breath.

A strange feeling enveloped everyone again.

The heart was beating hard, squeezing blood.

Puff... tap...

Carries blood into the aorta and venous pressure into the atria.Some of the blood was lost in the process because of trauma near the vital heart.

Plop, plop, plop.The fragile heart complained that it was not paid enough attention, but fortunately the silky serosa protected it, allowing it to avoid the cold and sharp foreign body.

Plop, plop, plop.The heart continued to work conscientiously, ensuring the circulation of the blood throughout the body, but also inevitably letting the blood slip away from the wound.

——At that moment, time seemed to stop.

Everyone felt the coldness of the heart and the fear of blood loss.

"Ah..." Wei Miao seemed to have realized something, and looked at the knife that had sunk into Gu Ang's chest.He slowly raised the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand towards the knife.

He wants to... draw the knife? !

Yi Qian sneered.Qi Yanke narrowed his eyes and suddenly calmed down.

Yi Qian's hand only paused for half a second.However, it was this half second that gave him a chance.He dodged the electric shock baton with his head turned, and punched Yi Qian viciously while he was unsteady in his swing!

"Oh!" Yi Qian was hit hard on the cheek, and was a little unsteady for a while.Before he could see clearly, there was a sudden chill on his neck.

Qi Yanke ignored Yi Qian and ran towards Weishou quickly.

Yi Qian stared blankly at the door, and saw a large pool of blood splashed on the door.He touched his neck, only to realize that it was blood spurting from his own carotid artery.

Ding.

Qi Yanke dropped the knife in his hand.

How could he have a knife?

Negligence... However, his body reacted really quickly.After all, he is younger than me, so he usually exercises regularly, right?

Yi Qian fell to the ground, clutching his neck.It didn't feel very painful, but felt the feeling of gushing blood, which was very warm.

In the end, I was the one who died...

If life can be restarted... I will listen to you.

Eat well and rest well.No strong coffee, no late nights.

...Hey, how about opening the bakery sooner.

How about I go to work with you.

Take me in.You don't need to pay me too much, as long as my sister can afford to go to college.

I can't make bread, you teach me.I must learn quickly.

What do you think?

Blood, so warm.There is still something so warm flowing through my body.It feels like you're holding me.

I really miss your hugs.You think I don't know, and I hug you every night when you fall asleep.It's just that I thought you were snoring too loud and pushed you away.

Hey, your omelette is delicious.Have you ever considered opening a western restaurant?Sure to make a lot of money.

Hey... I'm going to hell.If you are there, we can meet... But I think you must be in heaven.You idiot, you don't even know you're a nice guy.

But still... I kind of... want to see you...

At the same time as his consciousness gradually lost, he caught a glimpse of the last scene out of the corner of his eye.So bizarre that it made him think it must be a hallucination.

The black notebook in the corner, as if dissolved by something, gradually lost its original shape.

Then it floated up and slowly drifted towards...

Ah, it's you.It really is you.

Yi Qian let out his last breath slowly, and suddenly felt that nothing was important anymore.

He knew what it was like for a human to die from blood loss, and he was thankful that he didn't feel cold, but warm.

Maybe that idiot is secretly hugging me again?If you open your eyes, you might be able to see it.

Well, no more.He will feel embarrassed if he doesn't move.When he opened his eyes he was about to run away.

Yi Qian closed his eyes, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.Tears slid down his cheeks and fell into the pool of blood under him, mixing into a pool.

The blood spurting from the neck was less violent.

At the same time, when Qi Yanke rushed to Gu Ang, Wei Miao's hand had already grasped the handle of the knife.

stop it stop it you're gonna kill him you're gonna kill him you're gonna kill him-

Qi Yanke wanted to open his mouth to shout, but found that he had no tongue and could not speak at all.He had no choice but to reach out his hand desperately, trying to stop Weishou.However, just before his hand touched the microsecond.

puff--

Beads of blood trickled down the Xueliang blade, and fell on Gu Ang's chest drop by drop.

But those few drops of blood are nothing at all.

A few drops of blood were nothing compared to the column of blood that shot up from his chest like a fountain.

"..." Gu Ang's body twitched, and his eyes suddenly opened wide.His eyes were empty, staring at the ceiling like he couldn't see anything.

Qi Yanke knelt down in front of Gu Ang, staring blankly at his arterial rupture and blood gushing out.

There is no help.Nothing worked.

His face was wet and slippery, I don't know if it was Yi Qian's blood or Gu Ang's.It was a little itchy, he wiped it casually, and suddenly felt itchy eyes again.

Rub it, and tears will flow down.

"Wow..." Wei Miao looked at the gushing blood, showing joy and surprise.He hugged Gu Ang happily, regardless of the sticky blood splashing on his body, leaned over and rubbed Gu Ang's neck affectionately.

"Light..." The immature and soft little face was blushing, looking extremely scary.

Qi Yanke looked at him indifferently as he hugged Gu Ang's still twitching body, but he felt nothing in his heart.

Not even hate.

it's over.Gu Ang died.Nothing makes sense anymore.

My most important person.My only and most important...

He just looked at him silently, letting his tears flow, unwilling to care anymore.

"Is it cold?" Wei Miao tilted his head, as if wondering why Gu Ang didn't answer him.He opened his arms and hugged Gu Ang hard, trying to pass the body temperature over.

Gu Ang was still twitching, his eyes gradually lost focus.

"... Ah." The blood made Gu Ang's body slippery and greasy, and Wei Miao finally hugged him tightly.The arm touched the wound on his chest, and the body in his arms twitched again.

The blood spurting from there is very beautiful.

Wei Miao smiled with the corners of her lips curled up, and lowered her head to kiss his chest.

It's hot and cold.Soggy.

Near the small bump, there is a narrow depression.The warm liquid was still pouring out, Wei Miao couldn't help licking it, sucking it.

Fantastic taste.

Gu Ang's fingers moved.

The tip of her small tongue kept licking the wound, sucking his blood.Qi Yanke looked at the child lying on Gu Ang, and suddenly felt extremely disgusted.He turned around and picked up another knife, and was about to stab into the child's body, when he suddenly caught a strange picture in the corner of his eyes.

Yi Qian's body is melting.

...No, rather than melting, it should be more like... twisting?

As if engulfed by some kind of distorted space, Yi Qian's body gradually changed its shape, becoming no longer like a person, but a blur of colors.All kinds of colors are mixed, like a crushed palette, and then float up and float over.

It floated into that child's body.

As if sucking milk, the child showed a happy and satisfied expression.The mass of color quickly entered his body and disappeared, and he lowered his head against Gu Ang's chest as if he had noticed something.

Qi Yanke stared at him intently.

The wound on Gu Ang's chest no longer bleeds, but slowly converges and heals.Right in front of Qi Yanke's eyes, healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What just happened?

The scene just now means... Is my guess correct?

So... Let's verify it.

When mom wakes up, verify it in front of him.

Qi Yanke crawled to Gu Ang's side, and gently pushed Weishou.Weishou raised his head and looked at him puzzled.

Qi Yanke raised the corner of his mouth, smiled softly at Wei Miao, made a mouth shape, and said silently:

"Go back to the room. It's cold on the ground."