Gossip King

Gao Leng only felt that fear and heartache were showering on his feet.

"Little...little witch." The high cold voice trembled, and exhausted all the strength of the whole body and yelled slightly. The voice was weak, but in this dark night, it was also very clear.

After waiting for a long time, there was no response.

no respond!

The high-cold heart twitched, do you know how it feels to be caught? It's as if your life, your possessions, are held by an inexplicable thing, throwing off a cliff at any time, and falling into an ice cave at any time.

Even a hum, no response? ! The black fog around it was like endless darkness, swallowing the high cold.

Isn't the little witch super magical? Why didn't you avoid that train? In Gao Leng's heart, unbelief was unacceptable.

But how can I avoid it? When she stretched out her hand to push Gao Leng away from the track, it was only one meter away from the train, one meter, how fast is the train? All her time is left to Gao Leng. After pushing him away, what time can she avoid?

Who can avoid it?

However, even if no one can avoid it, the little witch should have avoided it. Gao Leng didn't believe it, but in the black that didn't respond, Gao Leng's unbelief became less and less confident.

Parting often comes when people are unprepared.

After Gao Leng's mind came up with these words, his heart seemed to be torn apart suddenly. The feeling of heartache turned out to be really painful. The heart seemed to be torn apart, floating in the air, letting you collect it. , I can't come back by not getting back.

Impossible, the little witch cannot be so gone! Gao Leng screamed frantically in his heart, trying hard to contend with fear, he moved his lips, and wanted to call the little witch again.

Maybe, she just didn't hear her cry, she didn't hear it, didn't she didn't respond.

Gao Leng looked at the blood in his palm. Although his vision was blurred because of the drug attack, there was no doubt that it was the blood of the little witch, **** and warm.

He moved his lips again, but did not dare to shout.

What if there is still no response?

Fear, fear, and at a loss, these emotions all rushed up. Gao Leng realized for the first time that the little witch’s status in his mind was not just a benefactor who gave him a rebirth, but a pet that felt a little fun. It's just a girl who can satisfy his desires anytime and every night.

The little witch seems to have become a part of his life, an inseparable part.

She recklessly walked around in the living room naked, Gao Leng said every time she saw her without shame, but she shook her head nonchalantly and said: In front of her own man, what is she ashamed of? I have such a good figure.

She pouted her buttocks and learned to cook. She brought it out like pig food. She was not ashamed but frowned and said that human food is really disappointing.

The curiosity and excitement of her first taste of the food, as well as the silly little expression when she galloped and asked for him without shyness.

"Gao Leng, why do human women have to say no or no before that?" she asked.

"Maybe... Maybe you need to be humble, after all, my daughter's family is shy." Gao Leng replied.

"Affective, if it were me, I would say I want I want I want it!" The little witch jumped onto Gao Leng's body, with her legs crossed, pointing to the bed: "Go, I want it!"

Everything was played out like a video in Gao Leng's mind.

However, the hallucinations in his head swept through again after a short awake period, and the influence of the little witch gradually blurred, Gao Leng couldn't help shaking her whole body, only that her facial muscles were twitching.

Drugs are indeed untouchable. This is beyond the control of human consciousness. Lin Gao's move is really insidious.

This is a tube of high-purity material. If it weren't for a high-cold physique, someone would have died in a faint and couldn't die again.

It happened again.

Gao Leng was like being in purgatory and like being in heaven. The hallucinations kept him excited, but his body could not bear the attack.

The black fog gradually dissipated, and the surrounding scenery began to become clear.

"Uh..." Gao Leng let out a low growl, twisting his body, his vision gradually blurred, and the hallucinations slowly gained the upper hand. At the last moment when he was about to faint, Gao Leng suddenly opened his mouth and bit his own. Wrist.

His mouth was suddenly full of blood, his hands were brutal, and the force of his mouth was beyond imagination. Only pain can control the hallucinations that swept through and awaken his consciousness.

"Little witch..." The high cold voice was shaking, he only felt a blur in front of his eyes, tears filled up, and he resisted.

Crying? She's not dead again, he thought.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was no response except for the call of summer crickets.

"Little witch!" The high cold voice, although the volume was not loud, was full of anger, a kind of anger that "if you play naughty and pretend to die, I will never forgive you".

...

There was no half-line response.

The cold body was suddenly emptied. He was lying on the grass, smelling the breath of green grass and mud, and the strong smell of blood in the air. A gust of wind blew over.

The black mist gradually dissipated, and the blood seemed to disperse a lot.

"Woo..." In the distance, I remembered the whistle of the train, and the golden car lights shone.

Just like the day.

With the last trace of consciousness, he used this last trace of consciousness to look hard in the direction of the little witch, and saw that in the middle of the rails, the little witch was lying there, the blue silk spread out, covering most of her whole body. Blood, motionless.

Gao Leng's heart jumped, she is here! She is there!

Although she was motionless, although she was covered in blood, but she was there! Gao Leng's tears slammed into his hands.

Men do not flick when they have tears, only when their true feelings are revealed.

Gao Leng tried his best to prop up her body, trying to climb in her direction. A burst of dizziness broke Gao Leng’s body and mind. The medicinal properties were too great. Gao Leng felt that his eyelids were as heavy as a kilo, as if he would faint in the next second. .

He lowered his head again and bit his hand, the pain hit, but he was unable to resist the wanton sweep of drugs.

"Little witch, wake up, hurry... hurry... leave the rails!" After Gao Leng said this, he fell to the ground with his head, no longer having the strength to lift.

Feeling helpless, with desperation, watching the train approach, the lights became more and more dazzling.

The despair of parting is like, you want to kneel down and beg for mercy, but the other party doesn't even give you the opportunity to kneel down.

Gao Leng wanted to raise his head to look at the little witch, but couldn't even raise his head.

"Boom boom boom..." The sound of the train moving caused a shock on the ground, like an arrow, galloping past.

Little witch, if I knew that parting was so unpredictable, I should treat you better instead of keeping you in the house every day, waiting for me to return, Gao Leng silently read this sentence, tears flowed down, his His hand grabbed a handful of grass and grabbed it fiercely, as if to crush the soul of the executioner Lin Gao, and grabbed it firmly.

Then, fainted.