Sleep with the evil god

Shen Qing didn't know why Shao Jing wanted to apologize, he hadn't eaten anything all day, his blood sugar was low, his brain was numb, his reaction was slow, and he looked dazed.

After a while, he asked slowly, "Why are you apologizing?"

Shen Qing's voice was soft and slow, like a child in a daze, so cute that one couldn't help but love her.

"This has nothing to do with you, it's me, it's my own problem."

Shen Qing said again.

Shao Jing didn't explain her apology, but just touched Shen Qing's lips with her fingers.

Shen Qing didn't drink water all day, her lips were very dry, not as moist as before, it seemed as if she could cut Shao Jing's fingers.

Shao Jing's fingers were warm, and when they were placed next to Shen Qing's cold lips, they seemed to be able to warm Shen Qing's lips.

Shen Qing's breathing became a little short, and she clutched her chest, as if she was feeling uncomfortable.

Shao Jing asked in a low voice: "Want to vomit?"

"No." Shen Qing shook her head, "It's okay."

In fact, he still felt a little nauseous, but it was much better than feeling nauseous when he saw everything this morning. He found that he could slowly accept Shao Jing's touch.

"En." Shao Jing stood up, put one hand on Shen Qing's head, and gently stroked Shen Qing's soft black hair through the hat, his movements were extra careful, as if he was comforting a fragile child who was extremely vulnerable to injury.

Shen Qing lowered her head, didn't respond or speak, but she didn't reject Shao Jing's touch.

Shao Jing: "Sit down, I'll go shopping."

The sound of Shao Jing's footsteps was very clear in the narrow corridor. As the footsteps went away, Shen Qing raised her head and looked blankly at the back of Shao Jing's leaving, not knowing what to do.

He is haunted by a demon-like existence, but there is a boyfriend who refuses to give up on him...

Maybe he should try to move out of the dormitory, away from Shao Jing, and when the distance is far away, the other party will naturally forget about him, and we can break up.

It's not that a freshman cannot move out of the dormitory, but he needs to make a special application to the school. He didn't want to do something special before, but now he has to.

Although I'm sorry for Shao Jing, but he really doesn't have any intention of falling in love now, the previous charm and blushing and heartbeat seem to have disappeared on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

He only remembered the snow-covered mountain top, the cold fingers, the sinister breath...

When Shao Jing came back, he had two cups of hot drinks in his hands, and he handed one of them to Shen Qing to warm his hands, and took the other cup by himself.

"Thank you." Shen Qing said, "You don't have to take care of me like this..."

"If you really want to thank me, drink something." Shao Jing said without emotion, her eyelids were half drooped, her voice was calm, her crow-feather eyelashes covered all his eyes, Shen Qing could only hear him say lightly: "Don't always talk outside the box."

Shen Qing lowered his head and took a sip of the hot drink. It was cocoa-flavored, sweet and bitter, and flowed down his esophagus into his stomach.

He still wanted to vomit, but it wasn't so nauseous and he could hold it back.

After a bottle of nutrient solution was infused, the nurse pulled out the needle for him and told them to go.

Shao Jing stood in front of Shen Qing, her tall figure covered the light above Shen Qing's head, with her head half down, she straightened Shen Qing's coat, and at the same time wrapped the scarf that she took out at some time around Shen Qing's neck.

Shen Qing raised her head and saw Shao Jing's lips pursed into a straight line, her browbones sharp, her expression very cold, but the movements of her hands were exceptionally gentle.

Shen Qing was trapped in the black scarf, only showing half of her face, small and very cute.

After Shao Jing tied the scarf, he couldn't help rubbing Shen Qing's hair through the hat, and then pulled him up.

Shen Qing looked at the hands of the two people who shook hands slightly, as if trying to break free, but they were held even tighter.

After a day's delay, he no longer rejects contact with others, but he has lost the right to fall in love.

In the taxi, Shao Jing looked at the night scene flashing by outside the window, his stern side face was reflected on the window, his face was tense, but his tone was as soft as possible, "When is the air ticket tomorrow?"

Tomorrow is the last day of their [-]th holiday. If Shen Qing hadn't asked the counselor for leave, she would have returned to school tomorrow.

Shen Qing hesitated and said the time.

After getting off the taxi, they walked back to the homestay where they temporarily stayed. The rooms of the two were next to each other. Shao Jing and Shen Qing went back to the door side by side.

The lights in the corridor were very dim, Shao Jing stayed in front of Shen Qing's door for a while, and didn't intend to go in, but just looked down at Shen Qing from a high position, and said indifferently and firmly: "I don't agree to break up."

Shen Qing remained silent.

"Since you feel sorry for me, then make it up to me." Shao Jing said without any guilt, "Don't break up."

Shen Qing returned to the room and packed her luggage dully, feeling that things were like a ball of wool that was constantly being cut and arranged in a mess.

The next morning, when Shen Qing went to the airport, she could barely eat.

Although I still felt like vomiting after eating a little bit, I forced myself to eat it.

He didn't have any thoughts of committing suicide, and he didn't want to live because he was raped or something. He was just a stress reaction after being hurt, and he was much better after a day's delay.

Shao Jing booked the same flight with him, and the two of them flew back to school together.

He pressed the brim of his hat all the way, didn't speak, and was exceptionally silent.

Shao Jing seemed to have regained the aloofness he had when we first met, with a straight back and an indifferent expression. Standing in the crowd, he would attract the attention of others because of his outstanding temperament.

It was already after seven o'clock in the evening when I returned to school. Shen Qing put the suitcase in the dormitory, and after a while, she planned to start packing.

Shao Jing stood beside him and said lightly, "Give me the dirty clothes."

Shen Qing shook her head and said in a low voice, "No need."

Shao Jing didn't say much, just squatted down, took away Shen Qing's bag of dirty clothes, and went to the laundry room to wash them together.

Shen Qing wanted to stop it, but accidentally kicked the suitcase when she stood up. Something fell out of the suitcase and fell on the floor of the dormitory, making a crisp sound.

It is a simple mirror, the reward of the metaphysics conference.

Thinking of how this mirror was obtained, Shen Qing looked even more nervous, wanting to receive an invisible place and find a chance for He Chengfeng to take it away.

But what he picked up was a moment, and he glanced down inadvertently.

The mirror surface of the mirror is a color between silver-white and brass-colored, and the face reflected is not clear, but Shen Qing's eyes are absorbed into it as if by magic.

Shen Qing stared blankly, only to feel that the world was spinning and came to another place.

He seemed to be floating in mid-air, and under his feet was a tourist mountain near Shen's house.

He has been to this tourist mountain several times, and he is very familiar with the road here. It seems that it is summer, and the sun is scorching.

Shen Qing quickly found himself. He was wearing a light gray T-shirt and a large baseball cap, covering most of his face.

He thought about it carefully, and found that it seemed to be the clothes he wore when he was urged by his family to climb the mountain during the summer vacation of his third year of high school, but he didn't remember what happened when he climbed the mountain at all.

Reminiscent of what Zhu Qiu said, Shen Qing felt that he might have seen this memory that he couldn't remember.

After walking for a while, he raised his head and looked towards the top of the mountain in the distance, as if he wanted to see how far it was.

But the moment he looked up, he saw a man with purple eyes.

It's that man!

The moment Shen Qing saw that man, she instinctively felt uncomfortable, disgusted, and afraid...

All kinds of complicated emotions came up, and he didn't want to take another look at the other party.

But he also wanted to know what happened during the summer vacation, so he could only endure various emotions and continue watching.

Shen Qing saw that she didn't seem to notice those purple eyes at that time, and she was still watching the road seriously.

The man stared at him for a while, then smiled slightly, showing the expression that wild animals often show when they are preying.

After a while, he waved his hand, and the road in front of Shen Qing changed suddenly.

You disappeared in an instant, and the original mountain road disappeared without a trace. He came to the other side of the steep and undeveloped tourist mountain.

That's right, men have also used this method in Kunlun Mountains.

Shen Qing thought bitterly.

But he didn't know it at the time, and he was even confused why he came here.

Immediately afterwards, the man flashed in front of him, took off his hat and threw it aside, staring down at him, his sharp purple eyes full of possessiveness and plunder.

Shen Qing immediately noticed the sinister aura on the man, and seemed to be instinctively afraid just like now. His face was pale, and he asked cautiously: "Who are you?"

The man stared at him for a while, then said in a low voice, "You are mine."

Shen Qing frowned, took a few steps back, "I'm going first."

He wanted to turn around and leave, but the man grabbed him and pulled him into his arms.

The man's hand was directly on the T-shirt on his chest, and his thumb scratched the skin of his neckline meaningfully.

Shen Qing was startled and struggled vigorously: "What do you want to do, let me go!"

"Don't let go." The man hugged him from behind, and kissed his cheeks and neck...

Shen Qing struggled harder and said angrily, "Let me go, what are you going to do?"

The man didn't say a word, and the hand on his T-shirt was torn directly, and most of the thin T-shirt was torn off, revealing a white chest.

The man bit Shen Qing's nape from behind, he seemed to like that soft and tender skin very much, and was nostalgic for it.

Shen Qing raised her head in pain, revealing her fragile Adam's apple.

The man's arms tightly locked him, and began to plant hickeys on his body, his movements were addicted and crazy.

He gasped for a moment, struggled harder, and even stepped on the man's foot when the man was not prepared, trying to hit the man's chest with his elbow.

Caught off guard, the man suddenly let go of him, sneered behind his back, looked at him with a condescending attitude, and said in a cold and sarcastic voice, "Do you want to escape? Unfortunately, you can't escape, and struggling is useless. It's better to be obedient and obedient, and I won't hurt you."

Shen Qing listened to the tone that seemed to be kind, as if she was treating a prey that had no resistance, she didn't want to say anything more, and immediately ran down the mountain while the man let go of him.

Before he ran two steps, he heard the man's cold laughter, which was so cold that it seemed to be ringing right next to his ears.

The man stood on the top of the mountain, looking down at him like a prey in a cage, "Don't struggle hard, you can't escape..."

Shen Qing panicked and ran on the undeveloped mountain. She accidentally tripped over a tree root and rolled down the mountain.

The man seemed to be silent for a while, and then moved his body immediately, as if he was going somewhere, but Shen Qing couldn't see it.

The piercing sound of the phone reached his ears and startled him. It was He Chengfeng who called.