The Blood Hourglass

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"Aaaaaaa!" I raised my hands and stretched my waist, touching the soft and comfortable mattress, and I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart. Maybe it was because the bed was more comfortable, so it was very happy to be able to sleep on it!

"I fell asleep late yesterday. It must be late now, what time is it?" Thinking about this, I reached out and grabbed the alarm clock lying next to my pillow and looked at it.

"What, 14:30, no, it's already afternoon!" I can't believe my eyes, why is it so late, although today is Sunday, I have never gotten up for breakfast on previous Sundays, but I haven't slept until the afternoon. I quickly rubbed my distressed eyes, got up from the bed and put on a long white cloak. Although it was already spring, the weather in early spring was still a bit cold. I came to the window and opened the curtain. The sun was shining outside and the weather was good again. "I don't know what happened to the two guys who ran away last night. They must not see such a beautiful and dazzling sky." In some accidents, I suddenly think of them. They have nothing to do with me.

I went into the bathroom, freshened up, and prepared to change clothes, but then I thought, "Today is Sunday, and I don't have to go out. Forget it, no change, there are no outsiders at home anyway!" Thinking of this, I opened the door and walked out of the room.

"Jing'er, you finally got up, your friend has been waiting for you for a long time!" Suddenly, my father shouted from downstairs.

I looked downstairs and saw that Dad and Xiaoyu were sitting together drinking tea. Seeing Xiaoyu in a suit and leather shoes, it seemed too formal, but what I have to say is that the outfit also made him more visible.

"It's you?" I couldn't help but be surprised.

"Jing'er, why are you stunned? If you don't come down soon, he has been waiting for you for almost four hours." Dad instructed me anxiously.

I didn't answer the conversation, but slowly walked down the spiral staircase step by step, and came to them without any hurries.

"Jing'er, you won't forget it!" Xiaoyu looked at me with a smile and asked.

"I don't remember having an appointment with you." I replied simply.

"Yesterday, didn't you promise to talk to me today? I would invite you to dinner, can you?" Xiaoyu didn't expect that I would answer that way, and said in a daze.

"I just said I can talk to you," I looked at Dad, "Besides, I have to eat with Dad!"

"No need, let's go play! There is still business in the company today, I will go to the company soon." Dad got up and left after speaking. He seemed really anxious, and left me and Xiaoyu without looking back, eager to meet who.

"Dad?" The voice was very soft, so soft that I could hardly hear it. Looking at the background of Dad going out, I silently turned to Xiaoyu and sat down.

"Do you want to invite me to dinner, or do you want to talk to me?" I picked up my cloak and asked.

"Can't you talk while eating?" Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"Well, no one will cook for me today anyway." I replied, and got up and left.

"Then you..." Xiaoyu suddenly grabbed me and asked, as if worried that I would run away.

"I can't go in my pajamas!" I shook off his hand and said coldly.

"Oh, but you are also very beautiful in this dress, like a princess with extraordinary temperament." He also felt that his behavior was a bit gaffe, took a sip from the teacup, and said with a smile.

"Perhaps!" I sighed and went straight to my room. I don’t have to wear school uniforms anymore, so I chose a beige turtleneck sweater, put on my shoes and went downstairs.

"Let's go!" I said to him and walked straight to the gate.

"Jing'er, you don't look like a teenage girl at all." Xiaoyu didn't stand up, just stared at my back and said.

"Is this a compliment or a criticism?" I stopped and asked, turning to look straight into his eyes blankly.

"This is my truth." Xiaoyu quickly found the third answer. That is the perfect answer to every question. The only imperfect part is that it is not so easy to find.

"I'm hungry, let's go." I didn't respond to his answer, just urged.

"Okay, let's go." Then Xiaoyu stood up and walked out the door with me, and then we got in his white car together.

"Do you have a favorite restaurant?" Xiaoyu asked me in the car.

"I think you have chosen it, haven't you?" I replied.

"That's a nice restaurant I often go to." Xiaoyu casually explained his choice, so as to alleviate the embarrassment caused by my coldness.

"Yes. But it's almost three o'clock in the afternoon. I don't know if there is any food to eat." Since he is already prepared, why should I bother about that kind of thing?

Then he just controlled the steering wheel without saying a word. And I actually noticed his appearance. His short black hair, gleaming green, and deep eyes, reminded me of those gray pasts. I don’t know how long it has been, I only know that it’s now I no longer felt the kind of grief in my heart at the time, but more bitter and helpless.

"Xiaoyou, I, I like you very much." Under the silver moonlight, on a park bench by the forest, a boy shyly confessed to the girl sitting next to him.

"It turns out that you came out for this, but..." The girl was not moved by the gentle confession at all. After a while, she stood up and said coldly, "However, it is impossible for us. ."

"Why? Why are we impossible? Don't you like me?" The boy got excited, stood up screaming, and kept holding on to the girl's shoulders with both hands and asked loudly.

"No, but it's still impossible for us." The girl interrupted his series of questions and answered coldly.

"So, then why on earth?" The boy became more and more unable to control his emotions, his voice stunned the bird that had fallen asleep on the tree.

"Because, because I am a vampire." The girl stared at the boy's eyes coldly. Those eyes were so deep, like a spring with a soul.

"No, no, I don't believe that there are vampires in the world. Even if there are, you can't see the sun, but you can, you can, you can't be a vampire, you lie to me. Say it, say you are Lie to me." The boy shook the girl frantically and yelled frantically.

"Believe it or not, I am a vampire." The girl broke free of the boy's hands, turned and ran into the nearby woods without looking back, disappearing.

The boy stood there blankly, motionless, like a body with a lost soul. His deep and spiritual eyes turned dead gray. In his heart, every word she said just now was like a knife. It pierced deeply into his heart, the pain was indescribable, and instantly turned into a rope, which tightened his neck. He did not resist, maybe he has no strength to break free, maybe he doesn't want to break free at all. Let the rope wrap yourself tighter and tighter until you suffocate.

At this moment, he was extremely painful and did not notice at all. A dark figure came from another direction in the woods. To be precise, it was a long black cloak, flying with the wind, approaching him step by step, but he still stood there. In a daze, completely unaware of the danger.

A soft snow-like hand gently stroked his neck from behind, he suddenly turned around, but he was disappointed, facing him was a beautiful and strange face, not her, if not her, come to him He said that no matter how beautiful his face was, he couldn't show a brilliant smile, and his white teeth filled his deep eyes with aura. So he lowered his head and no longer faced that beautiful, a little excessive face. He just wanted to think of her, her lovely face, because that was what he wanted in his heart. It's just that the hand couldn't allow him to lower his head, and slowly lifted his chin, wanting him to look directly at that beautiful face. However, his deep eyes had already been taken away from his soul, without a trace of anger.

"It turned out to be dead." The vermilion lips on that beautiful face spit out such a sentence.

"If it weren't for me to be too thirsty, I would never drink your blood." As she said, she put her red lips on the boy's neck and bit down fiercely.

At this time, there was a ray of happiness on the boy’s face. He seemed to see that lovely face in his heart was walking towards him, smiling at him, and what was said to him, he couldn’t hear clearly, but he just knew That is happiness. As the last smile on the boy's face disappeared, she gently put him down. She knew he was dead and could not drink anymore.

"I know it doesn't taste great!" She sighed, wiped the blood from her lips, turned and walked in the other direction, maybe she was still drinking a little.

The girl who had left ran for a while, stopped, stood in the thick woods and remembered the scene just now, the shy voice said "like" her, but she gave up, maybe no one will be willing to say that in the future In other words, maybe she shouldn't leave, she shouldn't be so cold. But she knew that she had done nothing wrong, because she clearly understood that there was a big gap between them, which was impossible to cross no matter what, why should she try inaction if it is impossible?

At this moment, a dark shadow flashed past her and disappeared in front of the pitch black.

"That is!" She knew what it was. In the dark night, the only person with that power could be a "vampire".

When those three words flashed through her mind, her body could not help but rushed back. At this time, her heart was a bit bitter, a pain that she had never experienced. She was worried, worried that something happened to him, worried that she would never see him again, she was helpless to be cruel to him just now, and now she was nervous about him. All she was thinking about at this time was to return to him as soon as possible, no matter what happens in the future, as long as she can see his shy smile when facing her again, then listen to him say "he likes her".

"Really, what's the matter with you? What's the matter with you?" When the girl returned to the bench, he—the boy had fallen to the ground motionless, the girl picked up the boy who fell on the ground and exclaimed. But when she saw the four small holes in the boy’s neck, she stopped shouting. She knew very well that even if she broke her throat, he would not open his eyes again, smiled at her, and said to her, " He likes her, he wants to be with her forever."

The girl hugged the boy tightly, but the boy’s body temperature still drifted away slowly over time. She was getting colder and the night getting deeper and deeper. She stroked him with her cold hands. That black short hair-gleaming green in the moonlight.

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