The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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The picture that person sent just now is still there.

The mouse slowly slid up to the top of the message record.

The love sent by the other party is still there,

The soft words are also lying quietly,

"Big brother~ My name is Mu Qiusheng, and I'm in charge of your new editor. From now on, please take care of me~"

The man stared blankly, motionless, and his thin hands were fixed on the keyboard,

Like a dead bone, lifeless.

I do not know how long it has been,

Only then did his dark and lifeless eyes turn slightly, and he began to stare at the other person's head, in a daze.

The profile picture of the other party is a white cat with its small paws raised, its eyes are round and round, and it is very soft and cute.

I can tell,

The other party is a very cute girl.

Even the tone of speech is soft and easy to like.

The man stared unblinkingly, without speaking.

From time to time, his eyes were sore, and he blinked slowly.

Because of facing the computer for a long time,

His eyesight has deteriorated badly.

Sometimes I even have to look very closely at the computer to see the words clearly.

He didn't care, he grabbed the computer and stared at it motionless,

Even if you are hungry enough to have stomach cramps,

His expression didn't change a bit, he was extremely numb.

outside the wardrobe,

It was very quiet all around.

The curtains were drawn tightly everywhere, and it was so dark that it was impossible to see anything clearly.

There are several boxes of instant food stacked at the door,

The key was quietly placed on it, but no one moved it.

Time gradually passed.

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The next morning.

The rain that had been raining for several days finally cleared up and the bright sun appeared.

Mu Qiusheng put away the rainwater bucket, changed his clothes, and went out.

After closing the door,

She habitually glanced at the opposite door, then carried her bag and prepared to go downstairs.

suddenly,

A crisp voice came from the opposite door,

It appeared that something metal had fallen to the ground.

The iron door is not soundproof,

Mu Qiusheng heard the movement very clearly.

She paused and looked at the closed iron door.

Blinking his eyes, he seemed a little hesitant.

Yunling told her to pay attention to her younger brother,

Now……

Should she take a look?

Mu Qiusheng stood at the gate of the iron gate, hesitating.

Fortunately,

After standing for a while, there was no more movement from the door.

It seems that just now something was not stabilized and fell to the ground.

Mu Qiusheng waited for a while, but found nothing unusual, checked the time, and hurried downstairs.

soon,

Her figure disappeared into the corridor, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Behind the quiet iron gate,

The skinny man, with the cat's eyes of the iron gate, was staring outside with a blank expression.

On the dry and pale face, there was lifelessness, like a lifeless corpse, with dull eyes.

He stared absent-mindedly at the position where the girl had just stood outside, his skinny hands tightened slightly, as if trembling.

Thin shoulders are almost completely attached to the door in order to see the scene outside the cat's eye.

Behind, in the dead house,

The closet door was slightly opened.

The computer screen was still on, and on it was still a dialog with the girl.

He seems to have stared at it all night.

The man stared blankly,

Until there are no girls outside,

He just lowered his eyes in a daze, and his dark eyes were full of dullness.

"Mu...Qiu...Sheng..."

The tearing and ugly voice echoed in a low voice,

Like a ghost, cold and frightening.