The indescribable "I"

"What do you want to do for me?" Bai Jiu squeezed the pages of the book tightly, facing the person who suddenly stood beside her, especially in such a weird situation, she became very vigilant.

The people beside him were silent for a while, and the fog-like chaos began to swim around, like irregular color blocks on the canvas. They crawled on the ground and squirmed cautiously.

The library seems to be submerged in the vast sea of ​​clouds, occasionally extruding a few vague shadows.

"You don't need to come and get the book yourself." The man really answered, and the declarative words also had an obvious smile, "I said, I can do this for you."

He was dressed like a gentleman, wearing a three-piece suit, top hat and carrying a gilt cane.Few people dress like this anymore, only some old-fashioned western people who pay attention to rules will do so.

He is more suited to the streets of the 19th century than here.

They are not gentlemen and ladies. There is no need for such ambiguous words to appear between two men.

The atmosphere was like a taut string that might break at any moment. In such an environment, Bai Jiu's heart beat faster, his voice became dry, and his spine suddenly straightened. He looked up at the other party with sharp eyes.

Even if he couldn't restrain his body's instincts a little bit, the hands behind his back burst out hideous veins under the invisible shadow, making this a bit like a poor cover-up.

The other party accepted his reaction completely, and was slightly pleased.

"You are more interesting than I thought." The black-skinned man's smile became deeper and wider, and his sweet voice flowed out like honey water, "Don't cross such a long distance to me See you."

"You are so beautiful and fragile, and so special." He looked at him lovingly, as if evaluating the fatness of a lamb, and the result was of course very satisfying to him.

His facial features are dizzyingly handsome, like a foreign model with deep eyebrows, with traces of evil gathered between his brows, his lips are slowly drawn a little, revealing his snow-white teeth, and the tip of his bright red tongue is slightly licked.

If such a face is under the spotlight on the stage, there will be a lot of cheers and screams, and the only person who can appreciate him at this moment can only feel a shudder of horror rushing to the nerve endings.

——It’s like the suppression of life-level instincts.

"You are responsible for the current environmental change." After the initial panic, Bai Jiu calmed down. He was not far behind, and stared at the other party's non-human, dark golden eyes, "What are you going to do?"

"Ah, I just want to be alone with you for a while." The stranger stepped forward slightly, and approached Bai Jiu's ear with a hint of coaxing, "Come closer to me, I want to—"

— Gululu, Gululu.

A thin line of blood appeared on the brown-black neck, spreading across the entire neck very quickly.

The round sphere rolled several times on the ground, splashing scarlet liquid, forming a small pool of blood.It was a head separated from the body, with a lingering and enthusiastic smile fixed on the face.

"If possible, I just want you to die."

Bai Jiu tried her best to finish this sentence, taking several heavy breaths during the process.

A bead of sweat rolled down from the corner of his eyes, and his clothes were no longer clean and tidy, but bloomed with blood-colored flowers blooming in a gorgeous color. Because the distance was too close, no one was spared from the whole body.

A thin silk thread appeared out of nowhere in the air, located at the height of the man's neck, it trembled tremblingly, and at the moment it disappeared, it jumped with a silver-red cold light.

Bai Jiu is like an antelope that is about to be bitten by the throat of a lion. It is pitiful and weak, but it is not without resistance. Its strong desire to survive makes it dare to wave its sharp horns, break through the suppression of the life level, and fight hard against the lion. There was a wound on his body.

After completing all these quickly, Bai Jiu ran in the opposite direction with all her strength without stopping.

He clenched the book in his hand tightly, and everything behind him was thrown away by him, and he tried his best to escape.

—perhaps he knew it was of little use.

"It was so much fun."

The head, which had no driving force, continued to roll on the ground a few times, the smile remained unchanged, and the lips opened and closed.The body that lost its head fumbled to the side, bent down to pick up the head, and placed it on top of it.

Clinging together perfectly, such a handsome, intact man reappeared.

"I hope you can give me more surprises."

The man walked slowly, unhurriedly chasing his fleeing prey.

This tiny wound did not pose much of a hindrance to the lion, but the hunting game added a bit of fun.

At the same time, on the other side of the earth, it was already the night when the lights came on.

A party is taking place.

"Brother He Jue, I heard that you had an accident at school, are you all right now?"

The girl in evening dress held a wine glass and walked to He Jue's side, with undisguised admiration in her eyes.

The other party was also dressed in formal attire, and his appearance was still handsome, but the black high-grade fabric contrasted his paler skin than before, and he was bloodless. He was putting the wine glass by his mouth, and the amber liquid was shaking in the glass.

His gaze was always fixed on one place, a gentle smile flashed across his eyes, and the corners of his lips formed a soft arc.

In that direction, the woman swayed her body to the rhythm of the cheerful music, adorned with dots of crystal-clear black dress like petals fluttering in the wind, or she herself was a unique rose, attracting many attentions.

The slender high-heeled shoes made a beautiful and crisp sound, and the dance partner was also overwhelmed by her charming figure, and stepped on the wrong rhythm several times.

Seeing this scene, she smiled happily.

"Brother He Jue...Brother He Jue, He Jue!" The girl didn't even respond to calling him several times, her chest heaved violently, she bit her lips tightly and then let go, and she yelled directly next to his ear in anger.

He Jue finally reacted, removed the wine glass next to his lips, and looked at her gently, "Sorry, I didn't hear just now, Mu An, thank you for your concern, I am in good health now."

His smile was never hazy, his eyes were as clear as jewels under the light, and his apology was serious and sincere, anyone would calm down his anger, but there was an unknown fire burning in Jiang Mu'an's heart.

"You are always like this, as if no one cares about you except Aunt Jiang."

She turned the corner of her mouth coldly, and there was a flaw in her delicate and sweet makeup.

Jiang Mu'an has liked He Jue for a long time, and the two have similar backgrounds. Although they are both young adults, they are close to each other. The elders in the family all intend to match up.

He Jue's personality is gentle, and her appearance is convenient and outstanding. She is at the age of spring, and she has a filter of her childhood sweetheart. If you don't like it, it's strange.

But He Jue didn't seem to have her in his eyes, and he met a wall that seemed gentle but actually cold after several courtships.This has nothing to do with liking, the eldest lady who is used to being proud and arrogant will always have preconceived ideas than others when facing the good things in front of her.

For example, He Jue is not a good candidate for a relationship, but a good hat, so she has to get it before others.

After finishing speaking, a trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes, she turned around and walked away, but she didn't want to hit the waiter's tray head-on, and the overturned wine poured straight on her skirt, which made her scream a little With a sound.

The waiter also panicked, and kept saying sorry, Jiang Mu'an pursed his lips and wiped it with a tissue several times, but the skirt was very absorbent, it was useless, and a big wet mark was still there.

The waiter next to her kept apologizing. She really wanted to make herself look good in this way, but it was not easy to get angry in public, so she forced a smile and said, "Forget it, it's just a skirt."

However, this accident made Jiang Muan's bad mood drop to the bottom. He just had a conflict with He Jue, and when he turned to leave, he made a fool of himself in front of him again. Is there anything worse than this?

Jiang Daiying just finished dancing, her slender eyebrows were smiling, she noticed this scene, let the helpless waiter go down first, and then comforted Jiang Muan: "It's okay, I have a change of clothes here, I promise to make you look good again of."

Jiang Mu'an originally wanted to thank her for her kindness, but out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of He Jue's eyes that hadn't moved away since Jiang Daiying's appearance, and she felt an inexplicable strange feeling in her heart, so she turned her face to the side and let out a "hmm".

Letting Jiang Mu'an go with the maid, Jiang Daiying stood next to He Jue and sighed, "You really don't live up to it, you can't fail to see that a girl from Mu'an actively pursues you, yet you are so indifferent to him! "

"But, I don't like her." A little helpless smile appeared in He Jue's brown eyes, "Mom, isn't it too early to care about this now?"

"Your father didn't like me at the time either, but I was cheeky and got ridiculed by many people." Jiang Daiying flicked her long hair, feeling a little distressed recalling this memory, but she soon smiled triumphantly, " Now, don't we love each other very much?"

"Yes, but he is very busy every day and often stays home, so he has no time to take care of you." He Jue said while spreading his hands, "He is really not a good husband."

"So, Xiao Jue should be nicer to girls." Jiang Daiying pulled him to the side of the stairs and urged him to go upstairs, "Try to get in touch again, maybe you will like it, just this last time, you really don't want I won't force you if you like your mother, but if you have a girl you like in the future, you must bring it to me."

"It's just that at that time, you have to keep a little distance from other girls, otherwise, it will make the person you like very sad." Jiang Daiying said seriously.

"Okay." He Jue whispered, "I can never refuse you."

Under Jiang Daiying's earnest hope, he went upstairs.

Walking through the long corridor, stepping on the soft carpet under his feet, he came to a door, raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but suddenly stopped.

"I don't understand. Why does he have to stay by his mother's side all day? The two are so weird, what are you doing! Aunt Jiang is the same. Back then, my dad told me that she couldn't catch a man by herself. It’s not easy to get married to Uncle He so shamelessly, and it’s fine if my husband doesn’t come home all year round, but now I’m going to snatch my son?”

The girl's displeased noise came from inside the door, with anger that was not usually on the surface.

He probably thought that no one would come, and he was venting in private. The soundproofing of the room was very good, and he couldn't hear any sound in the guard room, but He Jue's hearing was different from that of ordinary people. I can hear you clearly.

His brown eyes seemed to have been painted with blue paint for a moment, soaking in a terrifying depth, but they returned to their original color after a while.

He squeezed his eyes shut and then opened them again, but they were no longer pure brown.

With a calm face, He Jue put down his hand that was about to knock on the door, turned around and left, as if nothing had happened.

After Jiang Mu'an changed his clothes and came down, he took the initiative to talk to her and made an invitation gesture.

"Can you dance with me?"

The young man's handsome appearance and unprecedented intimacy made her blush, she couldn't hide her joy and put her hand in his palm, and pretended to be arrogant, "Okay, I agree."

Under Jiang Daiying's ambiguous gaze, the two stepped onto the dance floor.

A man and a woman, with outstanding looks, He Jue is a person who is very considerate to each other under normal circumstances. He leads Jiang Muan to spin and dance smoothly, stepping on the rhythm of every step.Overall, the dance steps of the two are very well coordinated.

To the delight of the other party, He Jue leaned close to her ear and whispered softly when the song was about to end.

"We hit it off really well, don't we?"

Under the dim light splashed by the Nuoda crystal chandelier above her head, Jiang Mu'an's blush could not be hidden, and she accidentally stepped on the wrong step in a hurry.

She didn't expect He Jue to be so close to her suddenly, and she stuttered, "Maybe... maybe."

"This is the first time that I danced so well with a girl." He Jue turned his face and said softly, "You are really special."

In the increasingly ambiguous atmosphere, Jiang Mu'an's face became more and more red.

"Xiao An, do you think tonight is a pleasant night?" He smiled slightly, his beautiful eyes were like willow branches drooping in spring, affectionate and soft, "It will end soon, but I selfishly... don't want it to end like this. "

"So wait a minute, would you like to come to the artificial lake in the back garden? I have something to tell you."

The way he said this looked like a young man who had just opened his mind, his eyes were half closed, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

As if afraid of being rejected.

The author has something to say: woo woo woo, Mr. Computer, do you still love me!

After I tried my best to save it, I finally opened it smoothly. Sorry, I just updated it now.