Zhang Mei is not dead, she is sick, tinnitus, and hallucinations.

At first, I always heard something buzzing in my ears, but I couldn't hear anything clearly.

After that, the voice slowly became clearer.

It's an argument, a man and a woman.

A picture suddenly appeared in front of him, in front of a door, in the aisle, a girl with a ponytail and a delicate face looked angry at the man opposite, she frowned, and said something loudly, the man's expression was gloomy, and a pair of eyes stared at the girl with a cold light, well, and another girl behind her who had been keeping her head down and silent, and the presence was very low.

The girl, with long hair and a shawl, biting her lip, had shame and grievance on her face, and a trace of imperceptible jealousy.

It's her.

Zhang Mei's eyes widened, and the sound of arguing in his ears became louder and louder, and it was still chaotic.

"Feng Zhengxuan, you're not a man......"

"Wrap it up again, believe it or not, I'll call the police......"

"Leave, don't come again."

……

"Yu Jiale, I want you to die."

Then, there was the sound of a knife piercing through the cloth and into the flesh. All the noise came to an abrupt end, and the whole world fell silent.

The dynamic picture was frozen, the hatred on Feng Zhengxuan's face, the slight arc at the corner of his mouth, the disbelief in Yu Jiale's eyes and the momentary dazedness, and the fear and pain after reacting. and, the blood that splattered when the knife was drawn.

It is infinitely magnified in her eyes, and it has become a slow motion in the movie.

She was like an outsider, standing in the back, watching it all happen with wide eyes, indifferent.

There were blood droplets splashed on her face, her eyes moved, she raised her hand and touched it in front of her, well, red, and very warm.

The man's body was as if it had been wound up, the movements in his hand were constantly repeated, and the knife stabbed into Yu Jiale's body quickly and resolutely, he was no longer handsome, he became hideous, and his bloodshot eyes were crazy with pleasure, like a demon coming to the world.

"Die! Die! Die! ”

Yu Jiale's face was pale, and there was no more life in her eyes, she looked at the ceiling, and her bloodless lips moved slightly.

Behind her, on the white wooden door, the messy red handprints were still bleeding down.

She didn't look at Zhang Mei, but Zhang Mei just felt that those eyes were looking at her.

There was also a faint voice full of resentment in his ears.

"Why don't you open the door~ Why don't you save me~ Why ......"

Zhang Mei was stunned, his eyes widened suddenly, he shook his head, and retreated again and again, "No, it's not me, it's not me." ”

But the sound seemed to be in her ears, lingering like a shadow.

“…… Don't save me...... Why...... To close the door......"

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Yu Jiale's gray eyes in a pool of blood, and he didn't blink his eyes.

Her pupils shrank sharply, her heartbeat stopped for half a beat, she covered her ears, closed her eyes tightly, and kept shaking her head, "Don't say it, don't say it, it's not me, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it......"

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Mei finally let go of his hand and raised his head cautiously.

There was no blood, no Yu Jiale, and no aisles.

This is her home. It was quiet.

All that just now, was it all an illusion?

Zhang Mei's frightened eyes flashed with dazedness. But why, why did she see it? And the voice, so clear, as if it was right in my ears.

It was like a spell, and from that day on, Zhang Mei was sick.

She had ringing in her ears, constantly hearing sounds, and hallucinating. At the end of the picture, Yu Jiale stood in front of her covered in blood, sometimes silent, sometimes crying and questioning. But in his eyes, all of them are deep resentment.

Obviously hated her.

Everywhere, everywhere.

Zhang Mei lived in dire straits, suffered great fear and suffering.

But conscience is still black.

"Don't look for me, don't look for me......"

"I didn't kill you, it's Feng Zhengxuan, you go to him, look for him."

“…… Stay back...... I'm right, it's you who have to meddle in your own affairs, and you deserve a short life......"

……

Siru didn't wait for Zhang Mei's apology in the end, and made a mistake.

But it doesn't matter, those magic sounds, those hallucinations, will accompany Zhang Mei for the rest of his life.

A good girlfriend for a lifetime. Since we cannot live and die together, let's do it in another way that is fair to both of us.

She lowered her eyes, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sneer, Yu Jiale, are you satisfied with such an ending?

And, is it worth it?

Siru left, leaving behind a half-crazy Zhang Mei.

Li Zhi came back from a business trip to study, and as soon as he opened the door, he smelled a foul smell.

He frowned, covered his nose, and didn't even respond to a few shouts, and finally found Zhang Mei curled up in a panicked ball in the corner of the balcony.

Oh, she looks, it's just miserable.

Her face was sallow, her hair was piled up like a chicken nest, especially her mouth, which had not been medicated for many days, it was all rotten, and the uneven wounds were rotten and white, and she could faintly see something wriggling.

Maybe it's an itch, Zhang Mei swept his tongue and rolled it all into his mouth.

"Vomit ......"

Li Zhi couldn't stand it anymore and rushed to the bathroom quickly.

The thought of that mouth he had kissed with great affection made him sick.

Almost vomiting out his stomach, Li Zhicai came out of the toilet by holding on to the wall.

At this time, there was no affection in his eyes, only disgust.

Zhang Mei's body was full of incontinence and urine, dark yellow and black, and it was all on the floor.

He wanted to leave without doing anything, but he couldn't. His lips were pursed tightly, and he grabbed Zhang Mei's arm angrily and dragged her to the toilet, acting rudely without any pity.

Zhang Mei let him drag him, the whole person was stupid, and he was still muttering something in his mouth.

Li Zhi directly turned on the faucet, picked up the shower and flushed it on Zhang Mei, regardless of whether the water was cold or hot.

Zhang Mei was stimulated by the cold water, and suddenly a spirit was excited, shivered, and his eyes slowly became attentive.

raised his head and saw Li Zhi stunned, so he yelled at him, "Li Zhi, what are you doing?" ”

Li Zhi pursed his lips and immediately sneered, "What am I doing?" Oh, Zhang Mei, see for yourself what you have become. ”

Zhang Mei was stunned for a moment, and a little stunned flashed on his face, "You...... You're fierce to me. ”

Jiao Didi's voice, if it was before, Li Zhi would have softened his heart a long time ago. But now, that's it.

He smiled coldly and threw the shower in his hand at her, "You can wash it yourself." With that, he went out.

It's really annoying to look at.

However, Zhang Mei is not fully awake, sometimes good and sometimes bad, always covering his ears and yelling, and talking to the air and kneeling down to apologize, but sometimes he is also like a normal person.

Li Zhi, who was the most tormented, was made nervous by Zhang Mei.

I also thought about sending her to a psychiatric hospital, but it cost a lot of money, and now Zhang Mei's appearance is no longer good, and she is crazy, which is obviously not worth it.

In the end, I had to call Zhang Mei's parents and ask them to pick them up.

There must have been many contradictions and hemorrhage, but it was finally settled.

Li Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the empty room, his eyes were blank.

How did he live a good life like this?