Rubik's Cube Seven Days Dream

"This is the best time, it's almost... the best time... why did I screw it up?" Zhou Xuerong moaned in pain while holding her head, talking about Xu Minglang couldn't understand the words, and he beat his head hard while speaking, he looked up at Xu Minglang, his face was flushed from the neck down, and after a while, he roared hysterically and silently.

This series of weird actions frightened Xu Minglang. He knew that Zhou Xuerong's mental state was not good, but it seemed that he was not optimistic at the moment, and the other party seemed to be on the verge of collapse.He was puzzled, obviously he was the one who received a series of blows, why Zhou Xuerong reacted more than him?

"...uh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! To vent something, in the end, the ten fingers slowly closed together, tightly covering his mouth.

It seemed that Zhou Xuerong was trying his best to calm himself down, Xu Minglang looked at him silently, and counted to almost sixty in his heart, before Zhou Xuerong let go of himself, gasping for breath.

"Let go of me, let's talk slowly, okay?" Xu Minglang had a bad intuition and wanted to be gentle, but Zhou Xuerong seemed to be a different person, his face was tinged with madness, he looked down at the ground, and said Sighing regretfully, he took off his paint-soaked socks, stepped on the paint with bare feet, and walked towards Xu Minglang step by step.

He knelt down, stroked Xu Minglang's instep, and said softly, "Brother is in such a hurry to leave, is there something urgent? Tell me and I will help you."

Xu Minglang trembled.

Zhou Xuerong's gaze drifted to that wall, as if lost in memory: "Brother, do you know? How many nights, I have watched you from here, and watched you lying with another person. It's so weird, like a nightmare."

"Yingying is my lover, isn't it normal for us to lie together?"

"This is abnormal!!" Zhou Xuerong roared angrily.

Xu Minglang closed his eyes, he was already too lazy to talk to someone who lost his mind.

Zhou Xuerong asked again: "Have you ever loved her?"

Xu Minglang opened his eyes and saw a pair of eyes full of fear. He turned his head and said with a sigh: "She is my girlfriend, of course I love her."

The paint bucket was kicked against the wall so hard that it hurt my teeth.

"You don't love her at all! The person you love should be me!! No one in this world will love you more than me, do you understand?!! I have done so much for you!!"

Xu Minglang closed his eyes to hide from the splashed paint. Zhou Xuerong himself was also splashed all over, but he didn't notice it. After a while, he dusted off his clothes. The trousers were also taken off, exposing the two sets of long legs to the air.

"What are you doing?" Xu Minglang became alert.

"Brother's clothes are dirty too, I'll help you." Saying that, Zhou Xuerong pulled off the elastic belt around his waist, grabbed his kicking feet effortlessly, peeled off his trousers, and grabbed it with a backhand The pose knocked him down.

Xu Minglang scolded: "Let go of me!!"

Zhou Xuerong was riding on his hip joints, her cold fingers burrowed into his hem, stroking it full of lust.

Xu Minglang really panicked now, he is also a man, of course he knows what this kind of touching means...

"Go away!! You have the ability to let go of me, let's fight like a man!!"

When he said these words, he realized that the superficial lines in the film and television dramas were actually a true portrayal of his heart at this time. It's a pity that Zhou Xuerong didn't like this.

"I don't want to fight with my brother, I just want to kiss and hug my brother well." The hot breath sprayed on his ears, making him blush instantly, scolding even worse, with so many dirty words that he wanted to put Zhou Xuerong's ancestral grave They were all planed, and all were lit with one fire.

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Xu Minglang was awake in a daze, he could feel the cool touch on the inner thigh, it was sticky and cool, like some kind of paint evaporated, he didn't make a sound, but endured it silently, waiting for everything to pass.

He was vaguely conscious, on the verge of half asleep, closed his eyes and fell asleep again, and woke up again after a while, this time he felt ice and heavy on his ankle, like an ice lump, he wanted to open his mouth to ask, However, the drowsiness was turbulent, and the next second fell back to sleep, and it was dawn.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he could smell the scent of scallion pancakes, but Xu Minglang resisted not getting out of bed, and he didn't lift the blanket until he was about to wake up from urination.

There is a gray iron chain wrapped around his right ankle, which looks like a dog on a leash. It is simply looped twice, and a large iron lock is hung on the intersecting two links to ensure that it will not loosen. The end is winding until balcony.

Xu Minglang opened his eyes wide, in disbelief.

Zhou Xuerong's energetic voice came from the kitchen: "Breakfast is ready, brother hurry up and wash up, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

The dining table was covered with a white tablecloth bought from IKEA. Xu Minglang silently forked the fried ham sausage and brought it to his mouth. The overlapping legs under the table made the sound of iron chains colliding from time to time.

He never spoke.

It was an extremely weird picture. Everything that happened last night seemed to have been artificially erased, and no one mentioned it.The person he depended on in this last world has suddenly transformed into a wanted fugitive in the city, a voyeur who lives next door to him, and the person who almost forced a woman to fuck him.

But this is not the most difficult thing for Xu Minglang to accept. What he really hates is that even though the instigator of all this is sitting opposite him, he still cannot hate it.

So he could only be silent.

Zhou Xuerong went out as usual, and when he came back, he brought a lot of food and medicines, as well as health medicines like cod liver oil and effervescent tablets. He divided the medicines, and then handed them to Xu Minglang with warm water, watching him eat Down.

Xu Minglang's silence didn't hurt Zhou Xuerong, Zhou Xuerong seemed to remember something, and ran to the door with great interest, and when he reappeared, he put his hands behind his back and said, "Brother, guess what I brought back?"

Xu Minglang closed his eyes and leaned on the cushion without any reaction.

"I went to the bookstore and brought back a lot of books, all of which are your favorite genres, new novels about suspense and crime." Zhou Xuerong said, put the paper bag on the ground, sat down cross-legged, and poured out the books, like a child to please Push a stack of books in front of Xu Minglang.

Xu Minglang didn't want to open his eyes at first, but he was so bored that he couldn't hold back his curiosity. After taking a look, he found that he was interested.

There are three Mitarai series by Shoji Shimada, Stephen King's "It" and Agatha Christie's, which he loved to read when he was in college.

Scanning the spines of the books, he found that these books were all from readers he liked, but he hadn't had time to read the titles.

Zhou Xuerong obviously avoided his reading list perfectly.

But this time Xu Minglang didn't ask again.He was too lazy to know the answer, and he didn't want to cling to those illusory dreams anymore.He just wants to wait for it to be over.

They spent a weird afternoon together.Xu Minglang reads a book facing the wall, Zhou Xuerong sits behind him and looks at him, until the sun is setting, the living room is not bright enough to read the handwriting, he finally finished reading a book, turned over and lay on the mattress, and looked sideways at Zhou Xuerong.

"why me?"

Zhou Xuerong lowered his gaze.

he asked again.

"Why spy on my life and follow me."

Zhou Xuerong still didn't answer, but rubbed his fingers up and down the paint marks that couldn't be wiped off on the floor, as if he refused to communicate.

"I want to eat a hamburger." Xu Minglang said suddenly.

"I know there is a McDonald's, the French fries and meatloaf should be frozen, you can take it home and fry it, but the bread may be broken..."

Xu Minglang snorted without opening his eyes: "I thought you were dumb."

Zhou Xuerong lowered his head, and moved back half a meter with his hands on the ground after a while.

"Why do you avoid my question?" Xu Minglang shook his foot, and the iron chain rustled, "You've tied me here for a long time, don't you want to say something?"

Zhou Xuerong shook his head.

"I just can't figure it out. The murderer in the TV series is eager to have a stage to show him the inner process. Why don't you let yourself be a fart? What's the matter? Dare to kill but not admit it?"

Seeing Zhou Xuerong clenching his fists, he seemed to be enduring something, his broken hair covered his brows and eyes, but his heavy breathing exposed his anger.Xu Minglang thought that the provocation had worked, but unexpectedly the other party stood up, said "I'll go find something to eat outside", walked to the hanger, took the coat, put it on, and hurried out.

When he heard the door lock click, Xu Minglang immediately stood up, stared at the door for a moment, made sure that the other party had really left, ran to the nearby cabinet, and opened every drawer to find the key.

Unfortunately, nothing.

He even lifted the mattress, in the unrealistic hope of seeing the sheet metal that would set him free.

Xu Minglang cursed, and slammed his feet back, the iron chain was immediately tightened, and his ankle hurt severely, but it didn't loosen.He touched the chain to the balcony again, and when he opened the glass door, the cold wind rushed in, but Xu Minglang didn't care, stepping on the snow with bare feet, he pulled the iron chain at the railing hard.

The iron chains and railings did not move Mount Tai, but shook off a hand of snow, and his fingertips were all red.He had no choice but to retreat to the house, telling himself to calm down, the key is not the only way...

Xu Minglang immediately ran to Zhou Xuerong's room, but the length of the chain was only long enough to go to the bathroom, and he couldn't even get close to the entrance, let alone enter that room.

He still remembered that the ax was sitting next to that table.

Xu Minglang sat down discouraged, and while looking around, he saw the bowl rack by the sink, with wooden kitchen knife handles protruding from the edge.

Volume V