He's a blackened heartthrob

Chapter 22 [022] Eleven and Twelve

When returning home, the first thing Jing Shu did was to go back to the room.

After a while, she came down from upstairs, still holding the black windbreaker in her hand, and she was supposed to go to the bathroom to wash it.

Fu Wei put the pair of shoes that Jing Shu wanted on the shoe rack, and went up the stairs with his new clothes.

After Jing Shu came back, he didn't want to make dinner, so he lay on the sofa and kicked the boy next to him and said, "There are instant noodles in the kitchen, go and eat them by yourself."

Fu Yu turned his head and glanced at her: "What about you?"

Jing Shu said: "I don't want to move."

As soon as she got home, she was extremely lazy, and she would only get up from the sofa unless she couldn't bear to go to the toilet.

Fu Yi pursed his lips and said, "I didn't eat much when I came out today."

Except for the breakfast that Aunt Li brought, it seemed that she hadn't eaten anything else.

Oh yes, and the popcorn bought by Jing Shu.

"I'm a little hungry, I don't want to eat instant noodles, let's cook." Fu Yi said.

When he said this, it seemed a little natural.

Jing Shu glanced at him, sat up amusedly, took out the cigarette in his pocket and lit one, and said, "Boy, do I have to redefine your position with me?"

The girl looked angry, "I'm your creditor. You owe me more than 6 yuan and haven't paid it back. It's good enough not to let you cook. How dare you make so many demands?"

After she finished speaking, she took a puff of the cigarette, finished it in two or three puffs, then snuffed it out, and threw it into the trash can beside her.

Fu Yi was not dissatisfied with the girl's reaction, and the boy's dark pupils did not let go of any expression on Jing Shu's face.

It wasn't until she realized that the girl didn't obey her words that she stood up and said, "Okay, lie down slowly."

He finished and went into the kitchen.

Jing Shu shook his head, opened Timi, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't know why."

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The teenager opened the refrigerator and took a look at the ingredients inside. The ingredients were fresh. Aunt Li often brought various things to Jingshu. She will still bring it to her the next day.

Fu Yi was pinching a small soft cake, and there was no smile on his delicate porcelain white face.

After returning, he closed his eyes, and the man he saw in the shoe store inexplicably appeared in his mind.

In just a few seconds, the man's first phase began.

and……

The teenager pursed his lips.

His physique seems to have undergone new changes.

In the past, you had to say the name yourself, but now, anyone who knows his name from any place can open it.

So does it mean that in the future, people will be madly infatuated with even without looking at each other?

The thought sent shivers down the boy's spine.

It is easy to start the first stage.

But after spending several days with Jingshu, she still hasn't expressed her obsession with herself.

Aunt Li is old, so the effect is not obvious. At present, other people who come into contact with her are elderly and middle-aged people.

But why Jingshu has not started the first stage until now, this makes Fu Yu feel strange.

But he still couldn't let his guard down.

This was not the case before. Some people were more determined, so the first stage would not start until several days or even ten days later.

Some smart lunatics will also appear by his side pretending that they don't like and don't care, so as to reduce his vigilance and pay for their trust, but what they got in exchange for this trust is only their knives.

The red lips were slightly hooked, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.

Fu Yu hated those men and women who liked him, because it made him feel sick, but what was even more disgusting was his own physique that wanted to disappear quickly!

He doesn't want everyone's love, nor is he interested in manipulating people's hearts. What he wants is very simple, just the life of ordinary people.

However, he is not qualified to have this kind of life.

The knife in the boy's long sleeve had a pointed end, and he hid it in the sleeve to prevent it from being exposed.

This is a life-saving thing. If one day, Jingshu will start the second stage to kill him.

His eyes were cold.

——Then, he will be one step ahead of her and stab the knife into her heart.

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With this account settled down, it is much more convenient to do anything.

It seemed that he would never run away again, so Jing Shu didn't lock the door, and even gave the boy a spare key from the house.

"I'm going out for a while, you stay at home by yourself, remember to feed the pigs, clean up and do the laundry! Clean up my room, otherwise Aunt Li will come and nag me again!" Jing Shu said and was about to leave.

But when she was going out, the boy stopped her, "Wait!"

Jing Shu said impatiently: "What are you doing? I'm in a hurry!"

Fu Yi said: "You have gone out, how can I contact you?"

Jing Shu thought for a while, then took out the mobile phone from his pocket and threw it to the young man: "You keep my spare phone, it has my number in it, call if you have anything to do."

After she finished speaking, she rolled out her small motorcycle from the warehouse, put on her helmet and left.

When Jing Shu is not going to the market, she will either lie at home or go out like this. No one knows where she goes, only that she likes to go to a small hillside to smoke and enjoy the scenery.

After she left, the teenager picked up the broom placed in the bathroom and slowly cleaned up the room messed up by the girl this morning.

The room smelled of cigarettes, and Jing Shu reminded him to remember to ventilate before he left.

The smell of inferior cigarettes is very bad, so I have to endure the discomfort in my stomach and open the window.

After the clear wind finally blew away the smell of smoke, the boy helped tidy up the desk in Jingshu's room.

Unsurprisingly, the table is full of comic books, as well as various stickers and figured keychains.

Girls usually like these things very much. After roughly looking at the prices of these peripherals, the estimated price is around [-] to [-].

The teenager scoffed at these virtual things.

He opened the drawer of the book of scenery, and was about to put all the cards in, but just as he opened it, he stopped.

Because in the drawer, there is a photo.

The picture shows two children, both about six years old, in a pink playhouse.

The short-haired girl was lying on the carpet, lazily reading a comic book, while another well-behaved and good-looking boy was holding her hand, as if she wanted a girl to play with him.

The boy's hair is slightly curly, brown, and his expression looks a bit coquettish.

The girl was very lazy, she lay on her stomach like a salted fish and didn't want to move, she only cared about reading comic books.

Fu Yu looked at it twice, and then planned to put it back, but there seemed to be words on the back of the photo.

Turning it over, I saw a sentence written on it——

"We can always see the sea after night falls."

The font is crooked, it should be written by a child who just learned to write, but I don't know if it was written by the girl in the photo or the boy.

Judging from the photos, this is a very ordinary children's toy room.

Fu Wei is not interested in Jingshu's photos.

He put it back, and by the way, put all the cards on the table in order.

After all this is done, the dust is almost swept away.

The teenager sprayed some air freshener, then closed the door and entered the next room.

Of course, fortunately, he didn't look carefully, so he ignored the tiny engraving on the wall of the children's room.

—Rooms 11 and 12.

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