"What's wrong, what's wrong with her?"
Xie Zhinian appeared quickly.His figure fell quickly, jumped to the second floor in one leap, stumbled a little, and hurriedly grabbed the handrail to stabilize it.The eldest sister who was drying clothes had already gone back to her room.He looked at Chiaki alone, just standing there looking at himself, like an abandoned pet.This sense of déjà vu is fleeting.He reacted and asked again, "You......
Are you alright?
”Qianqiu glanced at Xie Zhinian's expression.He wears a wide white short-sleeved shirt with large floral pants underneath and a pair of slippers.On one side are pink women's slippers with high heels.On the other side are flip-flops.Xie Zhinian's soft black hair raised several dull hairs, standing straight up.Still panting, his smooth forehead covered with fine sweat.His lips were slightly open, gasping for breath and looking a little dazed.It's noon.Qianqiu suddenly sounded, Xie Zhinian has the habit of taking a nap on weekdays.He was probably half-asleep and half-awake, and before he could react, he rushed out the door.Chiaki just looked at him and didn't speak.Xie Zhinian gasped, raised his slender and white fingers, and wiped away the sweat that had slipped down his chin."
Why don't you speak?"
His voice was hoarse, and he frowned at the girl in front of him.Xie Zhinian may not have realized how huge the contrast in his current image is.Xie Zhinian on weekdays.When he doesn't move, he is dressed like a simple melancholy teenager.Or on the sports field, a sunny boy in a jersey and refreshing.Now.He stood at the top of the stairs, his hair curled up, and he looked at himself in a daze.With his dress, the inexplicable contrast is cute.Strange cute.Qianqiu silently let the Glory No. desperately take pictures and screenshots.Xie Zhinian saw that Qianqiu didn't answer, and he was still a little worried.He couldn't help but lower his voice even more and said, "Are you okay?"
Did I just scare you?
”It's not impossible to think about it.He was so anxious just now that he rushed straight down.Her heart is not good in the first place, if she is so scared by herself......
Thinking of this, Xie Zhinian subconsciously took a step and walked towards Qianqiu.Just took a step.Xie Zhinian suddenly felt something, and lowered his head suddenly.Slippers on his feet......
In this instant.Xie Zhinian, as if the network speed is not good, it is stuck.Stood there, motionless.…… When he was a child, his mother didn't have time to care about him.The clothes are all taken away by others, and they are put on him casually.Therefore, he was always ridiculed by other children, saying that he was a flower butterfly.From that time on, he cared most about his own image.It has been kept clean and tidy for so many years.But I didn't expect that I was woken up from a nap and rushed down in a panic......
His image was completely ruined.The white short sleeves are good to say, but there are still big flower pants underneath.Xie Zhinian's slender neck and undulating arc in the middle are the Adam's apple that accompanies puberty.It's not obvious yet, and the arc of sliding up and down has a hint of greenness and tension.He looked away from the slippers he was wearing incorrectly, saw the cracks in the concrete floor, and felt that this was where he really belonged.He stared at the gap, his mind blank.Only a few large characters emerged, and they were still oversized, accentuated and bold in bold letters: - Let me die.