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    Nie Haixia regretted it very much.

    Indeed, Ah Cheong was her first love, the first love she had liked since elementary school, and she swore to be with him when she grew up.  However, he who hadn't seen him for several years had changed.  Become rough, nervous, will suddenly strangle her with a rope when the two are sweet, will suddenly punch herhe has changed.  She cried for several days, obviously decided to end this relationship and treat her new boyfriend Ye Zi well.  Although Ye Zi's family background is not good, although she always feels that Ye Zi doesn't love her enough, and she always feels that she is just an obligatory existence in Ye Zi's eyes, Ye Zi has indeed moved her too much, at least for now, no one  Even better than Ye Zi.

    She really didn't want to lose Ye Zi.  And according to what she knew about Ye Zi, as long as she took the initiative to apologize and treat Ye Zi well, Ye Zi would not make things difficult for her.  Just like last time.

    So early in the morning, she sent Ye Zi an apology text message.

    Nie Haixia: I'm sorry husband, I admit that I once liked Deng Chang.  However, he is already my past, and he forced me yesterday, and I ended up with him long ago.  I promise you that I will never contact him again in the future. I can confess to you anything about him. Can you give me another chance?  Let's have a good talk today, shall we?  Husband, don't break up with me, okay, I really don't want to leave you

    I'm already mentally prepared that Ye Zi won't reply for a while.

    However, the phone vibrated immediately, and Ye Zi replied:

    Ye Zi: Okay, let¡¯s talk today.

    Nie Haixia: Great!  I'll buy some food and go to your apartment today, okay?  I'll cook something delicious for you!  As long as you are willing to forgive me, I will do anything for you!

    Ye Zi: I'm not in the apartment.

    Nie Haixia: Where are you?

    Ye Zi: I'm at a friend's house, I'll be back at noon.

    Nie Haixia: Alright, my husband, I'll wait for you!

    Went to the vegetable market to buy two big bags of ingredients, opened the door with the backup key given by Ye Zi, went in and cleaned the room for a while, then hummed a little tune while looking up recipes on the Internet while cooking.  I have to say that Ye Zi really changed her a lot.  The eldest lady has always been served at home, and she has never cooked or cleaned the house.  Well, that's not all that has changed.  Probably because I have always been treated like a princess, I am gradually unwilling to spend all my time with a boy, and I hope to have multiple boyfriends, circling among them, experiencing different feelings, and finally choosing the best one.  And because of Ye Zi, she actually deleted everyone else's phone numbers, and now she even gave up on her first boyfriend Maybe Ye Zi is really her soul mate?

    Around 11 am, the doorbell rang.

    Nie Haixia straightened her hair and apron, and opened the door with a smile, only to see another boy standing at the door.

    She wondered: "Jason, why are you here?"

    Rabbit smiled cutely: "I'm here to ask my senior to help me with my homework. Isn't he here?"

    Nie Haixia: "I'll be back at noon. Come in."

    Thinking about having a third person, if something goes wrong, at least there will be an outsider to help, so that it can be eased a little.

    Rabbit changed his shoes and sat on the sofa reading a book, while Nie Haixia continued to cook in the kitchen.  The sound of chopping vegetables and the sound of sliced ??meat resounded in the room.  The mobile phone in his pocket rang suddenly. Rabbit put the book on his lap, took out the mobile phone, opened the surveillance video with great interest, and watched it.

    In the video, a black-haired boy sat up and rubbed his hair, looking uncomfortable.  Half of the pajamas that were too big slipped down the shoulders. The shape of the shoulders and collarbone is beautiful. Ha, this time the camera is installed in a relatively close place, and the pixels are not bad. It is so clear in a dark place, praise.

    The black-haired boy grabbed his phone and looked through it with his head buried.  Within five minutes, he stood up suddenly, staggered a few steps before he stabilized his body, took off his pajamas and threw them on the ground, put on his clothes, and ran out of the room.

    It seems that the glass of water that he was given to drink yesterday was too little?

    Obviously, when he sleeps until the afternoon or night, everything will be resolved by himself.  He doesn't have to worry about anything, he doesn't have to be afraid, it should be like this.

    The corners of the rabbit's mouth curled up slightly.

    However, wouldn't it be more interesting if the plot did not develop according to the routine.

    ¡ª¡ªCrack¡ª¡ª

    ?The fruit knife cuts the lime, the pulp bursts instantly, the juice slides down and overflows, and the fragrant fragrance hits the nostrils.  There were marks one after another on the spotless glass table.

    Rabbit slowly threw slices of lemon into the cup, added rock sugar, warm water and some kind of powder, and slowly mixed it with a long-necked spoon.  The faint smoke came up, how sweet it was.

    The rabbit holds the cupShe took a lime, admired it for a while, and then took out the tape from her bag to seal her mouth.

    The woman began to cry and retch, her whining almost drowning out the noise from the TV.

    The rabbit picked up the knife that was still smelling of lemon on the coffee table, sniffed it, and licked it lightly with sleepy eyes.  Finally, he raised his eyes to look at Ye Zi, his eyelashes and hair tips were golden in the beam of light, looking extremely pure: "A Zi, do you need me to kill her?"

    Ye Zi stared at him, looked at the woman who was struggling more and more, and actually smiled.  Opening his lips, his voice was low and cold, like someone else's voice:

    "Kill her, immediately."

    The rabbit, who seemed to be playing role-playing, smiled softly: "Okay, sir. Also, can you close the curtains?"

    Ye Zi walked to the window and pulled up the thick curtains. The room was suddenly dark, and the only light was the flickering light of the TV screen.

    The sofa was facing away from him, he couldn't see the details, but he could hear the sound.

    Many, many voices, like drama, like dreams, or real, or false.  These sounds combine to form a wonderful, magnificent music.

    The elegant melody of the violin sounded on the TV. The soprano was wearing a red dress and raised her arms. Her voice was so high and beautiful, as if she had come to a Gothic church at this moment, sacred and solemn.  The rose-colored juice soaked the sofa, flowed on the tiles, and continued to expand, as if to dye the entire space with bright colors;

    Can hear noise from the street.  The laughter of pedestrians and the sound of vehicles are hazy, like the melody of a cello, deep and elegant.  Occasionally, there will be a sharp piercing sound, a blunt cutting sound, ah, that is a rhythmic drumbeat, that is an ethereal or deep flute sound, a mysterious metallic sound, and a sly vibrato;

    I can hear the voice of the rabbit, intermittently, as if explaining this piece of music seriously:

    "Is this the mouth you used to kiss him? Cut it off."

    "Look at him with these eyes? Haha."

    "Pitiful."

    "I can no longer go to ktv to sing."

    "Are you still crying? It's useless."

    "Who told youto touch someone you shouldn'thahahahahahaha"

    I can't see the rabbit's expression, but I can imagine him smiling happily.

    His smile is stuffy at the front, presumptuous in the middle, and elongated at the end.  The words he said came and went one after another, yin and yang were strange, high or low.  Sometimes he laughed indulgently, and sometimes he confessed with compassion.

    Mocking, torturing, comforting, destroying It seemed that he was just playing with a toy.

    Rip out the eyes of the toy, cut off its mouth, chop off its neck, pull out its contents, and tear it to pieces.

    The music was so exciting that Ye Zi felt his ears ringing.

    The right ear is tinnitus.

    Cicadas chirping.  It squeaked, squeaked, and couldn't stop.

    Before he knew it, he had already slid along the cold wall and onto the floor.

    The dark red liquid was still spreading, and it was about to stain his feet.

    Ye Zi's mood seemed to be fluctuating along with the music.

    Obviously, he enjoyed it, such exciting music seemed to inspire him, and in some moments, he also felt pleasure and carefree.

    However, the next moment, the cruel ambition disappeared without a trace.

    Inexplicably empty and scared, and endless helplessness.  A heavy sense of despair oppressed him.  The tinnitus was so loud it became impossible to ignore.

    He buried his head in his knees, tried hard to cover his ears, trembling all over.

    But why, it is still so loud, so loud.

    It was so noisy.

    It was so noisy.

    It was so noisy

    I don't know how long it took, except for the slight tinnitus, all those sounds disappeared.

    The light was turned on, and it was so bright that it was dazzling.

    Rabbit walked towards him barefoot, both feet were stained with blood, as well as his trouser legs, in fact, all over his body.

    Ye Zi instinctively stepped back, her back leaning against the cold wall.  He looked up at the rabbit, but against the light, he couldn't see the rabbit's expression clearly.

    With a snap, the blade in the rabbit's hand fell to the ground, splashing several drops of blood.

    He squatted down in front of Ye Zi, and gently stroked Ye Zi's cheek with blood-stained fingers.

    Inexplicably, Ye Zi's body did not tremble so violently.

    Even though the blood-stained face of the rabbit is extremely terrifying, even at this moment, he is simply a demon who came out of hell.

    Ye Zi did indeed look at him like this, and gradually calmed down.

    The rabbit gently held Ye Zi in his arms, comforting his back, and whispering in his whisper, as if singing a lullaby in a gentle voice: "From now on, no one will be able to defile you."

    "You won't get dirty again."

    "I won't be betrayed by others again."

    "Very good."¡ª¡ª

    to be continued

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    I have tried to write as implicitly as possible.  -

    If this chapter cannot survive, please go to my Weibo "Little Yaozi's Nest" to find it.

    ps: Thank you Junyan for throwing the mines, as long as you like it, give it a shot~ (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)At this point, even at this moment, he is simply a demon who came out of hell.

    Ye Zi did indeed look at him like this, and gradually calmed down.

    The rabbit gently held Ye Zi in his arms, comforting his back, and whispering in his whisper, as if singing a lullaby in a gentle voice: "From now on, no one will be able to defile you."

    "You won't get dirty again."

    "I won't be betrayed by others again."

    "Very good."¡ª¡ª

    to be continued

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    I have tried to write as implicitly as possible.  -

    If this chapter cannot survive, please go to my Weibo "Little Yaozi's Nest" to find it.

    ps: Thank you Junyan for throwing mines, as long as you like it, give it a shot~ (Remember the website address of this site: www.hlnovel.com
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