The sky outside gradually became dark at some point, and the clouds were dyed with a layer of gray. In the muffled air, countless particles seemed to be suspended. The tiny sand was quietly lurking into the human body and rubbing against the hearts.

Que Wu stared at Ran Kongxia with dark eyes and felt helpless: She was so feudal! But, okay, I'm sure I'll live here anyway! I'm a shadow, you can't drive me away! Ran Kongxia's face gradually turned into an apple when she was stared, and she was a little angry and said to the rude Que Wu: "That... before you leave, clean up the place!"

"Where do I refuse?" Que Wu said with a smile.

"But, this is what you did, and... she also flips around other people's things!" Do you understand what politeness means?" Ran Kongxia said seriously.

"Oh! So what kind of magazine do you like to read too!"

"It's not mine!" Ran Kongxia's eyes were about to pop out!

"Not yours? This place... isn't it your home?" Que Wu suspected at the beginning that the room was almost brand new, and there was no sign of someone living there. Moreover, he also found Ran Kongxia's suitcase was placed in the corner of the room, and there was only a pair of brand new slippers in the shoe cabinet.

"This is my cousin's apartment, I'm just staying here. What does it have to do with you?"

"Oh! It seems that your cousin is about the same interest as you!" Que Wu's eyes immediately glanced at the trash can and said slowly casually.

"Tsk!" Ran Kongxia looked at Que Wu with disdain and continued with a sneer: "You can't compare with my cousin!"

"Can the facts in front of you lie?" Que Wu asked with a smile.

"This... it's not necessarily my cousin's!" Ran Kongxia said hesitantly.

"Then the drawer under the TV cabinet is not all?" Que Wu pointed with his index finger, and then raised the corner of his mouth evilly, waiting for Ran Kongxia's next words. Ran Kongxia ignored Que Wu, walked through the living room and skipped Que Wu, without looking back, and said loudly: "Since I don't want to clean, I can get out now. If I don't want me to use a broom to knock you away!" Ran Kongxia knew that his cousin Su Yiyang had a friend, the editor-in-chief of the magazine. She guessed that he appeared at home to help his friends. His already tired body not only did not sleep well, but also wasted the conversation with an out of place guy. He felt even more tired. When he returned to the room, closed the door and fell on the bed. Helplessly, Ran Kongxia became more and more awake.

The bright sky was completely swallowed up by a whole piece of gray.

And, the gray became darker and deeper, as if it was splashed with ink. The wind blew up the dust on the ground and the small stones, blew up the parasol in front of the convenience store, blew off the seedlings in the flower bed under the apartment where Ran Kongxia lived, and wrinkled the white curtains that fell into the living room.

The rolled curtains rotated randomly, and then, in a pair of big hands, were comforted. Quewu sorted out the curtains and closed the window on the balcony. Then, he returned to the coffee table, squatted on the white tiles with dark patterns, and carefully slapped the tissue boxes that he deliberately threw on the ground, the rubber man, Luffy, novels, and glass cups that had been thrown one by one... Pick up one by one, and the tip of his hand was cut by the glass, and the place he had oozed out.

The blood beads, like a mirror, saw another figure inside, and looked at the things in his hands carefully. There was a faint and helpless smile in his eyebrows and eyes. Que Wu licked the tip of his hand and shook his head. He sorted out the decorations on the coffee table and glanced at Ran Kongxia's room unconsciously. Que Wu, who stood up, put his hands in his pockets, walked leisurely to the long balcony, opened a window, and stared at the appearance of the city outside.

The wind blew harder and harder, also blew the curtains in Ran Kongxia's room. However, Ran Kongxia was still lying on the bed, still worried about his shadow! He also wondered: it was already clear, and he was talking absolutely! But he was not so happy, and his worries were still there.

The ink-like clouds were instantly cut by rapid, sharp, interlaced lines. They flashed by, leaving no more than a second, the colors, endless changes, blue, golden purple, rose red... After a while, the thunder burst out from a corner of the sky.

Ran Kongxia, who was frightened, soared from the bed, got up and ran towards the balcony, locked the window. The light, blinked, and in the next second, Ran Kongxia's eyes turned black. On the white wall, it was reflected, sometimes dark, and sometimes gorgeous lightning and lightning were also changing on Ran Kongxia's face. Ran Kongxia subconsciously felt that the power was off? Listen carefully. Only thunder could be heard in the room, and the sound of wind and rain outside. "Has he left?" Ran Kongxia asked himself, half happy and half at a loss.

Ran Kongxia, who was originally blind, had no power on his phone, and it turned off automatically. He touched the darkness, hit his arm, and hit his legs, and walked to the living room, and continued to grop, thinking about whether there would be a candle in the cabinet inside? However, Ran Kongxia never expected that he would touch a soft "thing". "Huh?" Ran Kongxia realized that it seemed to be clothes. Ran Kongxia was confused: that "thing" could be touched at a time, and then again.

It was gone, and the heaviest thing was that "it" was still wearing clothes! Ran Kongxia was about to scream, but it was already covered by his mouth. Ran Kongxia kept prying apart with his hands, but he could not open his arm. When Ran Kongxia had already noticed that it was a hand that covered him, he instinctively kicked him. Although he didn't know who he was, he would definitely be able to kick it. Ran Kongxia thought so. Sure enough, Ran Kongxia heard a series of deep wails.

The lights were almost synchronized with the wail. When Ran Kongxia saw Que Wu lying on the aisle, she realized that she had actually walked to the door. Moreover, that "thing" was Que Wu.

Que Wu lay on the ground, covering his forehead with his left hand, tilted his head, and following the cracks of his fingers, bright red blood flowed. Ran Kongxia quickly helped Que Wu up, walked to the living room, let him sit on the sofa, and hurriedly brought the medical box from his room, becoming clumsy because of the mess, and almost couldn't tell the tape and the bandage. After Ran Kongxia carefully helped Que Wu stop the bleeding, he actually planned to bandage the wound on Que Wu's forehead with tape. Que Wu, whose consciousness was still clear, quickly held Ran Kongxia's wrist with his hand, and said laughing and crying: "Do you want to hurt me again?"

"Hmm? Oh! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm wrong." Ran Kongxia apologized repeatedly, immediately changed the tape in her hand to a bandage, and gently bandaged Quewu.

"What did you eat to grow up?" Que Wu asked quippedly.

"Um?"

"You almost ruined me!" Que Wu stared at Ran Kongxia and said. Ran Kongxia buried her red face in her collar and muttered in a low voice: "I thought it was a thief!"

"You have nothing to do and hang a clock on the wall of the aisle. Look! What's my forehead hit!" Que Wu complained deliberately.

"I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! For peace of mind, should I go to the hospital for examination?"

"It's okay!" Que Wu replied decisively.

"But……"

"Do you have the heart to drive me away now? What happened to your shadow, are you at ease? Can you eat and sleep?"

"I……"
Chapter completed!