My Sister is Fuji

Yan Lan read the entire comic and scratched her head.She didn't understand what the manga was talking about at all, and felt that there was no beginning and no end.

Read it again carefully, and finally understand the meaning.

I can't help but think of Nietzsche's words: "Fight monsters, never become monsters; when you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you."

Although she can understand the general meaning of the manga description, Yan Lan still doesn't think it's too scary, at most it's a little heavy and dark.

There are no scary pictures, no thick shadows and thin lines, and no ghosts and ghosts.

Not scary at all.

Yan Lan was disappointed with the plot of the Black Dragon, it was like a clichéd old story that was overestimated.

……

in school.

Chen Muchun was in the library, constantly looking for books that looked similar to Zhu Juan's notebook.

But he searched for a long time, but he couldn't find it.

Chen Muchun angrily said, "Where is it!"

This roar overlapped with Wang Dexin from different places.

Holding half of the notebook, Wang Dexin roared angrily, "Where is the other half of the notebook?" A flame slowly emerged from the blank pages of the notebook.

It was too bright, causing Wang De to cry out in pain, covering his eyes with his hands.After a while, he let go of his hand, and blood and tears trickled out from under his closed eyelids.

……

villa.

Su Mu held the mobile phone and looked at the name of the author of the novel. He felt trembling from the bottom of his heart, and there was a sense of despair around him.

Su Mu seemed to see a small stream appearing in front of him, and the trickle carried the paper boat farther and farther.

Did that stream really fulfill Fang Peng's wish?

Su Mu looked at his hands, that's why Fang Peng turned into this body.

So did he snatch the owner of this body halfway, or was he reborn in this body, which belonged to Fang Peng?

What is there at the end of that stream, and what kind of power is there, that helped Fang Peng realize his wish.

But Su Mu felt a bit puzzled when he was sad. He didn't make a wish similar to Fang Peng like Xiaoxi.

He just woke up one day and was lying in the hospital.

"Why?" Su Mu murmured, why all this?

Even Su Mu couldn't guess the reason. He and Fang Peng were like puppets for people to play with.

The invisible thread on his body made Su Mu angry, and wanted to know what happened before he crossed.

So many women's underwear in the drawer, Lin Jiayin's dead mother, the head of Xiaohui's brother in the basketball, Xiaohui's father who was hit by a car and Xueqi who is still alive - all these, could it be Fang Peng did it? .

Was he assimilated by this body, or did the evil in him burst out and gradually became lawless.

Recalling what happened a long time ago, Su Mu didn't think Fang Peng was the kind of person who would do such a thing.

But the rationality of the left brain told Su Mu that the relationship between you and him was only in primary school, how would you know what setbacks he encountered and what kind of person he became.

Su Mu whispered softly, and the words contained more sorrow for the death of the rabbit and the fox: "People, who obviously don't understand each other at all, and misunderstand each other, but regard each other as unique best friends. One side will let go and weep and recite a eulogy for it.”

Su Mu wasn't sad for the friendship, he thought that Fang Peng died very early - he died before crossing the white line.

The boat made of paper, drifting with the stream, was the last epitaph Su Mu carved on his tombstone.

A ray of nameless anger surged in Su Mu's calm heart.

He wanted to ask what happened during Fu Jiang.

Su Mu walked out of the room and arrived at the door of Fu Jiang's room.Fu Jiang's room was unlocked, so Su Mu opened the door and went in.

Fu Jiang lay sideways on the bed, as if falling asleep.

Su Mu closed the door and approached, standing beside Fu Jiang without making a sound.

Fu Jiang didn't know what happened yet. He closed his eyes and moved his nose slightly. He looked very cute, giving people a peaceful and warm picture.

If Fu Jiang doesn't show a haughty expression and doesn't say sarcasm, it will be extremely deceptive, and people can't help but feel a good side.

It's a pity that Su Mu has really seen the vicious side of this woman, and he has already raised [-] points of vigilance in his heart-if Fu Jiang didn't show any weirdness when he came to contact Su Mu at the beginning, maybe Su Mu would really be confused by her and think that she It is a white lotus, and fall in love with her.

Unfortunately, no if.

Su Mu stood quietly beside Fu Jiang, he knew that Fu Jiang was not asleep.

Su Mu is very patient and has always been like this.

After ten minutes or so, Fu Jiang lost his composure.Stretching pretentiously, he raised his white lotus root-like arm, drawing a charming curve.

Fu Jiang slept in only a thin white pajamas, and he could see a large piece of snow-white flesh under his fair collarbone.

"Brother, what do you want to do?" Fu Jiang showed a charming smile, with spring water flowing in his eyes.

Su Mu was unmoved and asked directly, "What kind of person was I before I was hospitalized?"