Chapter 124

Surrounded by these harsh sounds, Fu Tong closed his eyes, and the despair in his heart surged from all directions, almost drowning him.

...

Fu Qianyuan said that he was not sick and everything would be fine.

But Fu Tong felt that he couldn't be better.

The malicious intruder is like a maggot with bones, hiding in the shadows and spying on him all the time. They ridiculed and laughed, and every word was terrifying, and he couldn't sleep, but he was laughing there, saying that these had nothing to do with them,

It was Fu Tong’s own fault.

"Look, no wonder Fu Qianyuan doesn't like you, and others don't love you either. Little monster, just like you now, who is not tired of seeing it?"

"Sick, neurotic, ten-thousand monsters."

"You'd better hide this side of yourself and don't let Fu Qianyuan see it, otherwise you'll be completely disgusted by him."

Fu Tong didn't want to care or believe them, but he couldn't control it.

He became more and more panicked, more and more afraid, and did not dare to let Fu Qianyuan know that he just wanted to use illusory peace to cover up all this. When he was depressed, he tried his best to laugh. He couldn't sleep and kept adding a sleeping spell to himself.

Sleeping spell.

With them, Fu Tong finally fell asleep, but he didn't expect that the pale heart-wrenching nightmare accompanied by falling asleep.

Close your eyes is an endless nightmare, and opening your eyes is full of malicious eyes and wanton mockery.

They are like countless poison-tempered knives, poking Fu Tong's heart one after another.

Fu Tong couldn't hide, but he couldn't bear it.

He felt like he was almost collapsed.

Just like now.

His eyes were dry and his ears were buzzing. He was drowsy and his headache was about to break. Whether he opened his eyes and closed his eyes, he could see a layer of blood mist in front of him.

Even though it had reached this point, the monsters were still unwilling to let him go. They squeezed into the blood mist, occupying every space he could see, and then stretched out their hand to him and invited him in an invitation-only manner.

Come on, stop struggling, welcome to come.

Hell and darkness are the best places for you to stay.

You are born to belong here.

Little monster.

The sirens' singing was like a sensation.

Fu Tong collapsed and covered his ears, shrank himself into the quilt, trying to isolate the sounds outside, but it was useless. Not only did they not diminish, but they became clearer and clearer. The hideous monster gradually approached the sound, illuminating all the light.

All covered.

Wherever you see is dark and light.

And he hid inside, like an ant, and could not find any way out.

Fu Tong closed his eyes tightly, counted the time in his heart, and waited for Fu Qianyuan to come to find him and took him out of this darkness.

I don't know how long I waited for Fu Qianyuan, but I felt that Daoguang was shining from the opposite side and gently reflected on his face.

Very dazzling.

Even with his eyes closed, Fu Tong could feel its existence.

He paused, slowly opened his eyes, crossed the countless hideous monsters, and looked in the direction the light was cast.

It's a window.

The curtains were not tightly closed, and a gap was revealed, and the dazzling light was reflected from there.

Fu Tong lifted the quilt and walked towards the window step by step. When he stopped, the slight and mocking sounds around him temporarily stopped. Fu Tong lowered his eyes, slowly stretched out his hand, and used his fingertips to the edge of the light.

Touched it gently.

It is really warm, just right, warm but not sharp.

The sweetness of the dessert is dissipated in the air, with a milky smell, which makes people feel happy.

Fu Tong sat there silently, without saying a word, and then heard Fu Qianyuan's voice sound.

"Zizi, the weather is good today. Do you want to go out for a walk or stay at home?"

Behind the gentle voice, there was the sharp laugh of the monster.

[Hear? He doesn't want to accommodate you anymore and wants to drive you out. This is a hint. You can actually understand it, right? You just pretend not to understand and want to stay here... Haha, it's really despicable

The little monster.]

Enough.

Fu Tong lowered his eyes and looked at the exquisite snacks in front of him, his heart was filled with anger, and he was about to swallow him up.

[Little monster, what's the good thing about these? Maybe the person you love is thinking about when doing these things. Don't lie to yourself. Each piece of these sweet snacks is with him.

Your dislike and dislike.]

[Do you think he really loves you? Don't be stupid. If someone like you is willing to give your sincerity to you?]

... Enough.

[Others are living well, only you are not good, others are living very happy, only you are not happy, others can tell the truth from the false, only you are unable to tell the difference, do you know why?]

【It's because of the person you love.】

[He doesn't love you, and he doesn't care about you. All the pain you suffer now is because of him.]

【Loving him is your original sin.】

Behind the sharp and cold voice is Fu Qianyuan's warm voice.

Behind the hideous monster are two people with endless affection on the screen.

Maliciousness and gentleness.

Bone and lingering.

They were put together in contradiction, and from Fu Tong's eyes pierced into his heart, they finally became the last straw that crushed him.

"Enough!"

Fu Tong's nerves that had been tense for so many days completely collapsed at this moment. He raised his hand, dozens of long knives floated around him, and slashed towards the screen together.

After a "boom", the light on the screen flashed a few times, completely returning to the darkness, and the sounds around it disappeared with the light.

The monster's hideous sneer and Fu Qianyuan's gentle voice all turned into nothing in this moment, and the surroundings were so quiet that it was strange, as if only Fu Tong was left in the world.

quiet.

Too quiet.

It was so quiet that Fu Tong could hear his rapid breathing and his heart that seemed to burst.

Fu Tong gasped in pain, suppressed so much that he could not bear it. His hands covering his heart kept tightening, trying to take out his heart.

what to do?

"Kill him."

In the silence of everything, Fu Tong held the knife and heard a voice slowly ringing from his heart-

"Kill him, he will never leave you again."

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