Beauty has a lot of bad thoughts

Chapter 300 Killing Schrödingbang

When he arrived at the airport hotel, Xue Dingbang lay on the bed after washing and began to toss and turn.

Not surprisingly, he suffered from insomnia.

Unlike those sleepless nights in the past, he had no hot milk, Yin Ren, or math books by his side.

The empty room looked extraordinarily cold.

Xue Dingbang stared at the phone for a long time.

There is no photo of Yin Ren, no phone number of Yin Ren, and no news of Yin Ren.

Putting down the phone, Xue Dingbang covered his face with his hands, feeling intense tiredness flooding in like a tide.

By the time Xue Dingbang fully woke up, most of Valentine's Day had passed.He was woken up by the ringtone of the phone, not the little star he was familiar with, but the default ringtone.

He rubbed his sleepy hair and answered the phone.From inside, there was no Yin Ren's coquettish voice, only polite to fake Japanese.

"Is that right, Mr. Xue? Your custom-made hakama has already been made." The other end of the phone said, "Excuse me, will you come to pick it up in person, or will it be delivered to your house?"

"Send it home." Xue Dingbang blurted out without thinking.He froze suddenly, staring at the haggard man in the mirror.

"home"?

Now, where is his "home" here?

Xue Dingbang squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute. I'll give you a call, please send it to Mr. Maeda."

After leaving Chris Maeda's phone number to Wu Fudian, Xue Dingbang also specially provided a backup number - Arthur's phone number.

"If it doesn't work, call another one."

His plan is very thorough, I only hope that Ah Fu can understand when he receives the haori hakama.

This is my "response" to you.

On the other end of the phone, the boss repeatedly said yes, waiting for Xue Dingbang to hang up first.

Xue Dingbang was a little annoyed, put the phone aside, and rinsed his head under cold water.In this weather, the water is really cold.Ah Fu, who was drenched all over at home last night, wondered if he had a cold today.

Is he messing around again?

Have you eaten obediently?

What's more important - there is no sickness and fever.

I don't know what kind of expression he will have when he sees that beautiful suit.

Xue Dingbang raised his head and let the cold water run across his face, soaking his clothes.

In this way, even if it was given to Chris Maeda, what is the so-called "response"?So what about Chamberlain's "response"?

Since the matter needs to be settled here, Chamberlain may also need an answer.

Chamberlain's flight seems to be today.Xue Dingbang didn't know the exact time, and Chamberlain didn't say, so he didn't ask.If Chamberlain were on the plane by now...

When Xue Dingbang was thinking wildly, the phone was connected.

Before he could open his mouth, Chamberlain said first, "Mr. Xue! Can we meet?"

Xue Dingbang pondered for a moment, then replied with some hesitation: "...I'm not sure."

He wanted to apologize to Chamberlain and tell the truth.

But he doesn't have to meet Chamberlain.

Some things are easier to talk over the phone than face to face.

"I'm leaving Tokyo in two hours. I'm in the waiting hall right now." Through the phone, Chamberlain's voice was not very clear, "I'll wait for you to come over. Before you arrive, I'll be waiting for you in the waiting hall." .Otherwise, Mr. Xue told me——where are you? I'll go find you, okay?"

Xue Dingbang was silent.

Chamberlain is not the only one who has this thought.When Chamberlain said he was going to find Xue Dingbang, Chris Maeda said the same thing.

"No, I'm going to find Dingbang!"

Just as Maeda Chris opened his eyes, he was looking for traces of Xue Dingbang everywhere.Regardless of the soreness all over his body, he was struggling to get out of bed.

"Chris, lie down first!" Arthur forced him back, "Mr. Xue hasn't left yet, but I don't think he wants to see you! Last night, do you know who sent you to the hospital?"

"It's Dingbang!" Chris Maeda's deer-like eyes were moist, "He still loves me! He still cares about me! I knew it! Arthur, don't stop me, I'm going to find Dingbang!"

"Mr. Xue doesn't belong to you at all!" Arthur grabbed his shoulder and shook him vigorously, trying to wake up the obsessed guy, "You stole him! You tricked him! He was originally It doesn't belong to you!"

"I don't care!" Chris Maeda grabbed his wrist, tears welled up, "I am very happy with Dingbang! He likes me too, and he cares about me!"

"You stole him!" Arthur yelled. "You've been extra lucky to have enjoyed it for so long! You've run out of luck! Chris! Let it go and stop hurting yourself !"

"I don't care, I want to see Dingbang!" Chris Maeda grabbed Arthur's wrist and cried, "Arthur, are you still my friend? Tell me, where did he go?"

"Mr. Xue didn't tell him where he went." Arthur was very irritated, grabbing Chris Maeda's shoulder and wishing he could nibble on it, "Even if you find him, are you sure he will meet you?"

Chris Maeda's eyes moved, he looked away, and blinked lightly.Tears wet his eyelashes, making him look pitiful.

"Can I go home?" he said. "I don't have the key with me. Can you take me home?"

The hospital was not far from where Chris Maeda lived. Three or ten minutes later, Chris Maeda stepped into the messy home again.Just yesterday, Chris Maeda had breakfast with Xue Dingbang in the morning.

In the refrigerator, there are ingredients prepared by Schrödingbang.

The happy days were obviously yesterday, but they were covered with a layer of dust like the history of the last century.

Maeda Chris was in a trance, shaking his body and walking towards the bedroom.The ground was covered with traces of their quarrel, and the fragments of clothes and the suitcase that Schrödingbang did not take away were all left in place.The wardrobe door was smashed and the nightstand was out of place.

Like his derailed life, he is no longer in the same place.

Arthur couldn't let go, and followed Maeda Chris.

Chris Maeda looked indifferent, mechanically moving furniture and cleaning the bedroom like a dead man.

"Chris, do you want something to eat?" Arthur scratched his head, "Can I order takeaway?"

"No." Maeda Chris replied numbly, as lifeless as a puppet, "It's in the refrigerator." He turned his head and smirked at Arthur, "That's what Dingbang prepared for me."

His smile, cold and stiff, is not much better than a grinning zombie.

The man in front of him was so strange that Arthur instinctively took a few steps back in fright.He took a few deep breaths, summoned up the courage to walk towards Chris Maeda, towards that familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

"Go out for a while," Maeda Chris turned his back to him, but it seemed that he had eyes behind his back, "I can change clothes, can I?"

Arthur's hand stopped in mid-air.He grabbed at the air twice, in vain, grabbing nothing.

"I'm right outside the door," he said, "call me if you need anything."

This is the only thing left that can be said.

Arthur was at the door, leaning against the frame.His eyes were always fixed on the shadow of Chris Maeda.

The sound of rustling fabrics and the sound of buckling belts are too loud to be heard in a quiet room.Chris Maeda changed into Schrödingbang's clothes and appeared in front of Arthur.

Costumes that were too big, didn't look right on him, and were comical.He is not as tall as Schrödingbang, and he wears a coat instead of a coat.He is like a child who steals his father's clothes, full of infinite hope for the future life.

"I know where Dingbang is." Chris Maeda took out his mobile phone and smiled stiffly, "We are a couple, and we have a GPS bound. Arthur, I know where Dingbang is. Come and help me. Dingbang back?"

"Chris, can't you let yourself go?" Arthur glanced at the phone and covered his forehead, "He's at the airport, but the airport is also very big! Even if you have GPS positioning, you can be among so many people at the airport , have you found Mr. Xue? What's more, he might be at the airport hotel!"

"You're jealous of me." Chris Maeda held the phone in his palm and pressed it against his chest, "Dingbang loves me, and Dingbang won't abandon me!"

"You should be more awake, Chris!" Arthur got angry and reached out to grab Chris Maeda's shoulder, "Mr. Xue and you are not from the same world! Why do you force it? He is with you, Maybe it's because of the novelty! Maybe it's because of the excitement! But what happens after the novelty and excitement pass? Sooner or later he will return to his own world!"

"You're jealous!" Maeda Chris struggled to push Arthur away, his face instantly turned ferocious, "You keep stopping me and Dingbang, what good is it for you?! You don't have a boyfriend, so you're jealous that I have a boyfriend Are you jealous of me! Chamberlain is also jealous of me! You are all jealous of me! That’s why you want to separate me and Dingbang!”

Chris Maeda screamed with all his might, the veins on his neck were bulging, and his face was flushed.He punched Arthur hard on the jaw.Arthur didn't even hum, he fell straight on the bed like a plank, and passed out on the spot.

"Don't stop me." Chris Maeda lost his eyes and laughed wildly, "You can't stop me! No! Anyone! Damn it! Idiot, idiot, idiot, all idiots!"

He curled up, knelt on the ground and howled.He was dizzy from breathing in so much air that he could see nothing but darkness.He stopped and saw in the open drawer, another knife.

That's the throwing knife he used to perform magic tricks.

Last night, with another, he slit his own wrist.

How sharp the flying knife is, and how beautiful its shining cold light is.

On the face of Maeda Chris, there was a smile from the heart.Weird and indifferent, his face began to twist.Using both hands and feet, he crawled to the drawer like a four-legged snake, holding the flying knife with cold light in both hands.

"Dingbang, I love you so much." Maeda Chris kissed the murder weapon devoutly, sticking out the tip of his tongue to trace every line of it carefully, "If there is anything in the way... just kill it!"

He laughed wildly, holding the flying knife in his chest as if holding some treasure.

"Dingbang, my Dingbang." He carefully put the throwing knife into his sleeve and hid it like a magician. "I'm here to pick you up. Let's go together? To a place only we know...forever Land, happily, live. In a place only, we know oh...me, you..."

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