Mr.Qiao, love me, are you afraid?

"Ha." Qiao Yi gave a dry smile: "you are dead, who can I play with?"

"Actually." Su Jinse looked at him attentively: "I can die now, brother. I don't have to worry. As long as you don't trouble him, he can live alone. So I have nothing to worry about, or I will write a suicide note, and the police won't come to you in the future. "

Su Jinse was very serious when he said these words, as if he was saying something very important.

"Su Jinse." Qiao Yi is cold to hum: "don't talk nonsense in the past. It's useless to motivate me."

"I'm serious. It's better to end it than to entangle us like this." Su Jinse suddenly gets close to Qiao Yi. Her eyes are wide open, like a lost deer straying into the wolves.

Uneasiness, despair, acceptance.

"Qiao Yi, I can also commit suicide. You don't have to kill me yourself. It's not good to have blood on my hands. I understand."

When Su Jinse approaches him, Qiao Yi has a short suffocation.

Because her eyes are too serious, serious as if to say the truth.

Qiao Yi pinched her shoulder and pulled her a little away from her: "Su Jinse, it's not a pity for you to die. Don't scare me with this."

"Not to scare you." She sighed faintly: "it's right for me to pay for my life. After all, your brother died because of me."

She leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes.

What is that? at large the better to apprehend him?

Qiao Yi stares at her for a moment. He didn't want to say that, but when he says it, it turns sour: "then pay for your life. You will die as my brother died."

"So we're clean?" Su Jinse didn't open his eyes and asked softly.

"Clear."

"Good." Su Jinse answered, turned around and turned her face out of the window. The sun was shining all over her face.

Su Jinse has always been a very strong person, and he never had negative thoughts in the most difficult times.

After she learned that she had wronged Qiao Sheng, and then she had a lot to do with Qiao Yi, as well as everything that happened today.

All of a sudden, she felt that there was no love in life.

The most important thing is that she is too tired to fight with Qiao Yi like this.

She is no match for Qiao Yi.

Now, she didn't want to win him.

She is like a little ant pinched between her fingers by Qiao Yi, but he doesn't kill her.

Torture, put it back, and catch it later.

When she got back to Qiao's house, she locked herself in the room and conscientiously wrote her suicide note.

Without experience in this field, I started several times as if I was writing to check. After tearing, I wrote and tore. Xiaoju came in and asked her to go down to dinner, but Su Jinse didn't look back.

"Not hungry."

Then she thought that she was going to die soon. How could she be a ghost full of death.

"Bring up the food for me, more."

Xiaoju flat mouth, turned out.

Su Jinse wrote a letter to his younger brother, but he didn't know what to write, so he wrote some things, such as don't be sad, study hard and have a promising future.

She doesn't dare to write to her mother. At least now Qiao Yi doesn't know that Su's mother exists, so her mother is still safe.

Finally, she wrote to Qiao Yi, biting her pen and pondering for a long time, but she didn't know what to say to him.

After thinking for a long time, I wrote a few words.

Qiao Yi: I'm dead.

He and she tortured each other for several months. In the end, there were only a few words.

There's really nothing to say.

When the suicide note was finished, she pressed it under her pillow and ate all the food. She couldn't support it. Her stomach was bulging out.

She found one of her best clothes, a fish white dress with a little lace at the bottom, which was quite dreamy.

She put it on, washed her hair, put on light makeup, and found a pair of scissors in the drawer.

She opened the scissors and touched the blade. It was very sharp.

She lay in bed, holding scissors, remembering what it was like when Joe died.

For a long time, she tried not to let herself recall, but today she has to recall every detail carefully.

He got a knife in the neck, then in the chest, then in the stomach. Anyway, there were quite a lot of knives.

This technology is a bit high. Su Jinse thinks about whether to tie his chest or his neck first. If he ties his neck, he may not be able to tie his chest.

Joe as like as two peas asked for the same way of death.

If not, stab your chest first?

You can't think about suicide. If you decide, you can do it immediately. If you think about it, you can't do it.

Su Jinse licked his lips, looked at the crystal lamp, raised the scissors to his chest