The girl put down what she was holding and rushed out.

"Thank you."

Xia Xiu thanked him and then added something as if he remembered something.

"Don't send me milk in the future. Keep this yogurt for yourself and drink more."

The girl's hands trembled slightly, but quickly returned to normal.

"Oh."

He answered calmly and then left the room.

Gritting teeth

Grabbing hair

His nails dug into his scalp and his lips were bloodshot.

Looking at the puppet in front of her, the girl's heart seemed to be blocked by something, and she began to dismember the puppet piece by piece with scissors, one cut after another, and the blade slowly passed along the gaps between the fabrics. The neatly arranged fabrics were placed on her bed, and the neatness was very much like the unique style of obsessive-compulsive disorder, but the cotton wool that leaked out due to the cutting made the whole bed messy.

The dim moonlight from the windowsill illuminated a corner of the cabinet, where several broken dolls were piled up, showing incomplete smiles, as if they were smiling joyfully at a figure on the bed.

A dirty and messy room, air filled with flying catkins, broken glass, dim moonlight, milk piled in the corner, and eyes that have lost their luster.

This is a girl's room, ordinary and simple.

Xia Xiu sat on a chair, staring at the night view outside the window in a daze. His stomach made a growling sound, but even so, Xia Xiu did not choose to eat the dinner his sister brought him. As for the yogurt on the side, he, Xia, was even more forbidden to touch it.

drip.

Xia Xiu looked down and saw that it was a message from Fan Yanke, another cute cat head.

"What's wrong, meow? Did something unhappy happen to you, meow?"

She asked Xia Xiu using strange onomatopoeia, because he had not been seen since he sent the message just now, and Fan Yan almost thought he was dead.

"I just took a shower. What's wrong? Do you want to see my nine-pack abs?"

I just threw an animated GIF of an abdominal muscle expression over there.

He turned around and dragged out a toolbox from under the bed, and replied to someone's message while looking for tools.

"And why do you use that meowing interjection?"

"Is it not possible? I think it's pretty cute, meow."

"Nothing, I just think your character has collapsed."

"Haha," the girl on the other side laughed, "In fact, there is no such thing as a fixed personality. Everyone has different faces, but they just behave differently in front of different people, meow."

No, Xia Xiu curled his lips. He felt that no matter who he faced, he felt that the girl's silly personality could not be changed.

"So you're always this optimistic and cheerful online?"

Xia Xiu could tell from the girl's words that she seemed to be in a good mood.

"Hmm? How did you know that, meow?"

"I think this is probably a no-brainer."

"Hey hey (?>?

Xia Xiu put some tools from the toolbox into his schoolbag, zipped it up, twisted it, and found that it was not very heavy.

"Oh, by the way, Xia Xiu, why don't we go have lunch together tomorrow at noon? I'll treat you."

"OK"

Xia Xiu put on his backpack, picked up his phone, and after a long while, he finally sent a line of words to the girl.

"Do you believe I can help you solve it?"

The girl didn't reply immediately. Xia Xiu waited patiently, not getting annoyed, and just stared at the screen quietly.

Finally, a faint "OK" appeared on the screen.

Xia Xiu smiled.

People can only save themselves.

When a person has the desire to continue to survive, others can help her and she can save herself.

Xia Xiu opened the door, walked to the door and changed his shoes.

What Xia said about going out to spend the night was not something he thought of on a whim.

"Where are you going?"

He turned around and saw his sister standing in the corridor, looking at him coldly.

"I'm going to a friend's house and may not be back at night."

The girl said nothing, seemingly not caring about what he did.

Xia Xiu opened the door and said

"I am leaving"

As usual, there was no response, but Xia Xiu didn't care.

What is the responsibility of an elder brother?

It is to unconditionally tolerate my sister's willfulness.

Xia Xiu would always accept Xiaoyu's willfulness, but who could pay for his own willfulness?

Perhaps, only that cute yandere little sister can tolerate him.

Xia Xiu thought so.

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Part-time job

This time, because of work, Xia Xiu stopped his activities for one night.

The Confession of a Villain

I like to eat dog meat and goose meat, because they not only taste very good, but they are also very cute and beautiful when they are alive.

It seems that everyone likes cute and beautiful things. Yes, it is human nature to tend towards beauty. Humans use art to name beauty and use words to praise beauty. Everyone wants to become beautiful.

So I learned how to put on makeup, how to take care of my skin, and how to maintain my figure to achieve that legendary state of beauty.

Yes, everyone pursues beauty. Then the remaining defective products will be despised by everyone. As long as there is a small stain, that person will be labeled by the whole society and become an ugly person who can never turn over a new leaf.

So, I hate all beautiful things.

Whether it is a cute object or a beautiful person, it makes me feel a little uncomfortable.

Because hidden underneath is the filth and darkness of the entire human society.

So, when I see a child kneeling on the ground begging on the street, his beautiful blue eyes make me feel very disgusted.

So I smiled, moved closer to the other person, and had bad thoughts.

The Confession of a Villain (II)

Perhaps because I had just given alms, the begging child looked at me with trust, not caring whether I was a good person or a bad person.

I touched her head tentatively, and she was like a docile dog, enjoying the caress from humans.

Her blue eyes were as beautiful as ever.

Unfortunately, I hate beautiful things.

This child must be very easy to deceive.

I thought this with finality in my mind.

Then he went to the store, bought some snacks, put them in her bowl, and spoke to her tentatively.

"Would you like to come to my house and have a seat? I have a lot of delicious food at home."

The latter hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

Then I walked in front, looked up at the camera not far away on the street, and felt the annoying noise of summer.

I turned around and said this to her.

"Why don't you just follow me and I'll lead the way for you."

Her pure eyes chose to believe me without any doubt, just like a cute puppy, trusting herself who had once fed her food.

Unfortunately, I also don't like puppies.

Feeling what he had done, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

What I did was pure scumbag.

But his expression changed instantly, and he gently took her hand with a smile, feeling the slight warmth of that small body, and some emotion in his heart was slowly brewing.

I don't know what kind of emotion that is, but one thing is certain.

I'm definitely not a good person.

The Confession of a Villain (Part 3)

I took her to my secret base.

It was damp in there and a bit dusty.

But the kid didn't seem to mind at all, and still followed me very trustingly, then entered my secret base.

I took out a plate of egg fried rice that I had made in the morning and said to her with a smile.

"Let's eat first."

I patted her head and she started to eat happily. Maybe because it was so delicious, rice grains stained the corners of her mouth.

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