she died.
Die in front of oneself.
Ji Shu didn't know how he killed that person, got up holding the girl's body, and started walking forward aimlessly.
"Classmate Mu, Mu Lan." He lowered his head and softly called the girl's name.
Then he tilted his head and murmured, "It seems that every time I call your name, your reaction will always be slower. Why? You don't like me calling you that, or you don't like this name."
Yet no one responded to him.
Because the girl was already dead, she died to protect him.
Ji Shu lowered his eyebrows, his fine hair blocked his expression, making it blurry.
"I'm such a waste..."
He stopped, put the girl on a flat and comfortable place, and put his hand on her cheek, "I like you, I've always wanted to tell you, but I always shrink back."
"You'll never hear it again."
"It must be very tiring to protect this waste of me."
Ji Shu laughed softly, tears kept sliding down the corners of his eyes and dripping onto the ground.
Then he kept shrugging his shoulders, holding the girl's hand, crying uncontrollably.
He's such a piece of shit, isn't he.
Ji Shu didn't know how long it had passed, but the girl's body had begun to rot.
He was a little terrified, even at a loss.
Some frantically hugged the opponent's body, fearing that the opponent would disappear in the next second.
"What should I do?" Ji Shu thought numbly, then stared at the corpse in his arms and began to lose consciousness.
He covered his cheek and rubbed it reluctantly.
He didn't want to be separated from the girl.
How to do it
Ji Shu stared at each other and muttered to himself, "If we eat the corpse, we will be together forever."
He lowered his head and smiled softly in his eyes.
mix together.
Ji Shu got peace of mind that he had never had before.
Until he remembered all the memories of reincarnation.
"Has it been so many times?" Ji Shu tilted his head slightly and laughed silently.
"It's so bad, it really is rubbish."
"I miss you so much and want to see you again."
So Ji Shu began to frantically search for all the methods, and finally found it after a few years.
It's very simple, he can't leave this space, and at the cost of his life.
Ji Shu didn't care, he had already died countless times.
This time, he will send the girl out of this disgusting and dirty place.
When the city once again ushered in a new batch of candidates, Ji Shu stood on the roof of the school and saw the girl in the crowd at a glance, and beside her was the so-called self.
Putting on the clown mask whose corners of his lips seemed to reach his eyes, Ji Shu's condescending eyes were full of coldness and indifference.
He is so jealous.
Jealous of this ridiculous self.
The killing intent that flashed in his heart almost swallowed him whole. Ji Shu had a weird smile on his lips, tilted his face slightly, looked at the face that was exactly the same as his own, and said softly, "She's mine. .”
When the city fell again and the girl ran away holding the waste tightly, Ji Shu shot the woman in the red skirt and jumped off the train.
His gaze fell on the tightly held hands of the two, and then moved to the girl's face, the thoughts and desires in her chest flooded, "Long time no see."
He didn't take off his mask, nor did he recognize the girl.
Ji Shu tilted his head, looked at the figure in the distance, and smiled slightly.
He will let the girl know.
This trash can't protect her, only he can.
Isn't it.
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