Mr. Gu, your character is broken

Chapter 530 Too Dangerous
"what--"

Hearing the sound of the flute in the study, Ouyang Xiaowei, who was leaning against the wall, blinked suspiciously.

The sound of this flute sounds good... He looks sad, Liushang's legs can stand up today, shouldn't he be happy?

No, the most important question is...why hasn't he gone to bed yet? !He is still in the study, how can he get in from the study?

Ouyang Xiaowei walked around the villa unwillingly, and the study was the most suitable.

Then wait?

Will he go to bed sooner or later?
Ouyang Xiaowei patiently squatted down against the wall. The lights in the study were not turned on, but Murong Liushang was sitting in front of the window under the moonlight, and Ouyang Xiaowei could still see him.

"What a nice view……"

Seeing Murong Liushang in white clothes under the moonlight, Ouyang Xiaowei was stunned for a moment.

Usually, she has never stared at Liuzhang so quietly. Although she thinks Liuzhang is pretty, she never thinks it is so... as picturesque as it is now!
Ouyang Xiaowei couldn't help but become a little nympho.

"Master—have some fruit?"

Just when Murong Liushang's flute finally died down, Ah Jian quietly walked into the study with a fruit plate and asked carefully in a low voice.

A Jian's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes were sour, he knew that the young master was sad!

"Need not--"

Murong Liushang was rubbing the flute in his hand, waved his hand lightly, and suddenly his eyes flickered slightly, and said: "Put it down - I will eat it later! I want to be quiet, Uncle Jian, go to sleep!"

Ah Jian felt relieved, no matter what, it would be nice for the young master to eat something.

After Ah Jian exited the room, Murong Liushang slowly turned around, walked to the desk with difficulty, and took out a stack of drawing paper under the moonlight.

In the faint moonlight, every piece of drawing paper is a girl, the sunshine in his heart.

Reaching out to open the shredder, Murong Liushang's lips curled into a sad smile, everything should be over.A large pile of drawing paper was quickly turned into balls of paper scraps in the paper shredder.

Broken, all broken!

Murong Liushang smiled faintly, and looked at the fruit plate A Jian put on the table.

Under the dim light, the fruit in the fruit plate exudes a faint fruity fragrance.

Murong Liushang's eyes settled on the fruit knife in the fruit plate, and he knew that A Jian's favorite fruit knife has always been this simple and sharp knife.

Gently picking up the knife, Murong Liushang's eyes showed a faint sadness.

th.

If there is an afterlife, I hope he can do better, I hope...he is no longer the one who is always abandoned...

Fingertips brushed slowly over the blade, drops of blood dripped from the fingertips, watching the bright red blood dripping on his white clothes, Murong Liushang suddenly felt a sense of relief.

The body hurts, the heart doesn't hurt, right?
When the body dies, the heart dies too——

When walking on the Naihe Bridge on Huangquan Road, you will no longer have extravagant hopes, and you will no longer have extravagant hopes that the sun will shine on you, right?
It was cold and dark.

Or it will always be the destination of my life.

Murong Liushang held the fruit knife behind his back with both hands, and his eyes settled on the ground shrouded in moonlight like a layer of frost and snow.

The ground is very cold, as long as he holds the knife to his heart and throws himself on the ground, his body will soon become as cold as the ground.

In that way, everything is liberated.

Alright, let's get started—Murong Liushang smiled, and rushed forward calmly but without any hesitation.

"Hey--"

"clang!"

Ouyang Xiaowei took advantage of the noise of the shredder to enter the study and hide behind the curtains.Seeing that Murong Liushang was about to fall, he was so startled that he kicked the fruit knife flying in Murong Liushang's hand.

Too dangerous!How does this guy hold a knife!What a look!
(End of this chapter)