Boyfriend is mentally ill

Chapter 1

After two heavy rainfalls, the temperature in City A rose instead of falling.The rain-soaked earth was baked by the scorching sun, and the earthy smell and steam evaporated together, making the air stuffy and damp.

Jiang Xiaofeng grabbed the free and unrestrained natural roll above his head, wandered sleepily to the cafeteria, and successively declined two seniors' invitations to add WeChat and one senior sister's invitation to join the company Amway, and finally managed to get a meal, bypassing the crowd and found a corner to sit Down.

Canteen A is famous for its good food. Today, there is Jiang Xiaofeng’s favorite potato roast chicken. He picked up a piece of potato and stuffed it into his mouth. He had just chewed a few times when his phone rang. It was a notification from the WeChat group.

He doesn't have many friends on WeChat, he doesn't have many groups, and there's only one group that hasn't been blocked.The only group of only seedlings left will not make a sound easily, and a sound can only mean one thing - a list is coming!

The so-called list refers to the kill list in the game.

He was recently playing a mobile game called "Jianghuyou". For some unspeakable reason, he became a killer in the game who specializes in killing scumbags. So far, he has successfully killed 99 The most wanted scumbag on the reward list, became famous on the server for his deeds of killing and retiring two big bosses. People in the world called him the little scumbag fighter!

He didn't even eat when he had a business visit, and the sleepiness in his eyes disappeared. He put down his chopsticks and quickly took out his phone to open it, and clicked on the group message.

There are only twelve people in the group, except for the group leader, the remaining eleven people are all special killers like Jiang Xiaofeng who "have principles", "select targets" and "carry some kind of unspeakable past". What, but his wife was scum before, so everyone still accepted him, and because he was good at checking information, the task of screening and accepting orders was also given to him.

The group leader usually doesn't talk too much, so he directly threw a link in the group, and then replied: The content has been verified, fuck him!

A row of "1"s indicating receipt appeared one after another, and Jiang Xiaofeng also sent a "1", and then clicked on the link given by the group owner.

The page jumps, and a post on a game forum is refreshed. The title of the post is "818, the scumbag who cheats money with his feet on three boats, a dream floating life!", simple and clear, to the point, very easy to understand.

Tsk, another octopus cheating on money.

Disgusted by Jiang Xiaofeng, he glanced over the post, looking at it, his slightly disgusted expression changed.

Stepping on a few boats and defrauding money are common operations of the majority of scumbags. Eight out of ten scumbags will do this. Cheating money and stealing numbers!Not only stealing numbers, but also...

A WeChat voice call suddenly came in, and the caller was Da Mao.

Jiang Xiaofeng let go of the strength in his hands, only to realize that his palms were covered with sweat—excited.

He answered the big cat's call without speaking.

"Xiaofeng." A pleasant male voice came out, with a deep tone.

Jiang Xiaofeng's in-game ID is Feng Xiao, and his acquaintances like to call him Xiaofeng.Big Cat is Jiang Xiaofeng's old netizen, the two have played many games together, and he knows all about Jiang Xiaofeng's past.The big cat is also in the small group, and it will suddenly make a voice call, and Jiang Xiaofeng can probably guess what he means.

He said "hmm".

The big cat seems to be giving a secret signal: "Cheating, cheating money, stealing numbers, throwing equipment, human flesh, men's clothing as women, men and women take it all, playing swordsman, love to use black and white literary avatars... Familiar operations and preferences, could it be him? "

Jiang Xiaofeng wiped off the sweat on his palms, the flames of revenge danced wildly in his heart, but his tone was calm: "Not necessarily, just make sure."

"How to be sure?"

"Be sure while killing." Jiang Xiaofeng couldn't wait, and his speech speed unconsciously accelerated, "If not, this kind of scum should also be killed! If it is..."

The big cat took a deep breath: "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Xiaofeng's chin was slightly closed, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit. He had the appearance of a puppy, but suddenly he had the aura of a Tibetan mastiff: "Of course, there is resentment for resentment, revenge for resentment! Kill him, torture him, castrate him, let him kneel down Call Dad!"

Driven by the flames of vengeance, Jiang Xiaofeng quickly finished his lunch, picked up his mobile phone and clicked on the game while walking outside the cafeteria. He wanted to take advantage of the way back to the dormitory to go online and connect the rewards of the single owner, so that he could sit down and watch after returning to the dormitory. kill.

He walked all the way, and the bright sunlight came out of the cafeteria, making the screen of the mobile phone black, and the game screen became unclear, but his face was clearly reflected on the mobile phone.

It was a beautiful face, small face, big eyes, straight nose, smiling lips, white to glowing skin, almost gathered all the good-looking elements, but it was too delicate, it was big on a girl A beautiful woman becomes a "sissy" when she grows on a boy.

The fighting spirit in his eyes disappeared, and then rekindled even more fiercely.

It's this face. Back then, the scumbag fell in love with his face, so he bought a trumpet and pretended to be a teacher to find him!Blame him for being too young back then, not knowing about personal protection, and playing online games for the first time, and being coaxed by the gang members, he foolishly posted a photo, which attracted wolves.

In high school, he was always excluded in class because of his looks and height, so he became more and more addicted to the virtual warmth. After being coaxed by the caring "cute girl" apprentice who was pretending to be a scumbag, he quickly fell into a trap.

It turned out that the "cute girl" was a big man, and the big man even live-streamed the process of seducing him with a pretend girl in another big game group, coaxing him to give him equipment, fashion and gold coins, laughing at him as a big fool.

If the scumbag hadn't been too confident, had identified too many identities, and tried to bend him, he wouldn't have found out that he had been cheated!

In fact, defrauding money and cheating feelings is a trivial matter. He killed that scumbag a few times in a fit of anger, but that scumbag should not dismantle his equipment after being exposed, steal his account, and return him as a human flesh. Spreading rumors and smearing in the post bar messed up his real life, forcing him to temporarily give up the game.

If you don't avenge this revenge, you are not a human being!

But what is frustrating is that when he finally finished high school and was able to play the game again, the online game back then was already dead, and he had nowhere to go to seek revenge.

Fortunately, the production company of the online game launched "Jianghu You" at the end of last year, a mobile game with most of the background and professional settings similar to the online game back then, and gave great benefits to call on old players to return.

Jiang Xiaofeng came back just like that. He remembered that scumbag said that he liked this game very much. He guessed that he was probably coming back, so he was going to wait here.

"Meng Fusheng! Meng Fusheng!"

Excited roars came vaguely from the direction of the tennis court.

When Jiang Xiaofeng caught two familiar words in his ears, he stopped and looked sideways.

Just at this time, the game on the field ended with a wonderful smash. The blue sportswear player who won the game tilted his head and wiped the sweat from his face on his clothes, and looked up to Jiang Xiaofeng who was on the side of the road outside the field. out of sight.

Both were stunned.

Jiang Xiaofeng was stunned that this man was really good-looking, with handsome facial features, gentle temperament, tall and long legs, even though his head was sweating, and he was wearing A's ugly college sportswear, he still stood out from the crowd. Among the students, it looks like a male model who has been put into the picture by cheap PS, and the painting style is incompatible.

click.

The sound of something breaking could be heard faintly, suppressed by the growing cheers from the tennis court.

The PS male model suddenly frowned, and while shouting something at Jiang Xiaofeng, he pushed aside the crowd gathered to congratulate him for winning the game, and ran towards Jiang Xiaofeng quickly, raising his hand to signal Jiang Xiaofeng.

Jiang Xiaofeng was puzzled, and turned his head to the side to try to distinguish his voice from the crowd of noises, but suddenly there was a cracking sound above his head, and then his head was stuffy, and he didn't know anything.

……

The body is shaking, the eyes are filled with red, and there are white shadows dangling back and forth.

Jiang Xiaofeng's consciousness was drowsy, and he opened his eyelids with difficulty.

With a stabbing pain in the back of his head, he closed his eyes again.

There was a clear and deep male voice whispering something in a low voice, the body was placed and sat on a soft place, and then the head was supported against a strong chest, the body was circled, and the head was also locked fix.

"Don't move, bear with it."

Jiang Xiaofeng was forced to lower his head against the opponent's chest, and opened his eyelids again. What was blurred by blood was a piece of blue cloth stained with blood, and his own dirty white trouser legs.

who?Who dirty my pants!

He struggled, but his body was circled even tighter, and a comforting "shh" sounded in his ear.

Jiang Xiaofeng sneered, and the milk dog gritted his teeth: "Stupid, I can pee myself! I don't need you to blow the whistle!"

The surroundings were quiet for a while, maybe it was an illusion, Jiang Xiaofeng felt his chest tremble twice, as if he was laughing.

What are you laughing at, I—hiss.

A sharp pain came from the back of his head, and the doctor began to clean the wound. Jiang Xiaofeng's body froze, his already drowsy mind became even more unconscious, and his hands instinctively grabbed the clothes of the person in front of him.

The flesh on his waist was pinched, and Meng Fusheng shuddered in pain. He glanced at the "slender" student whose body was frozen into a stone in his arms, and resisted not moving.

……

Four days later, Jiang Xiaofeng was discharged from the hospital.

He returned to the dormitory, dealt with the teachers and friends who came to care about him as usual, ate and went to class with his roommates, checked some information on the computer after dinner, and then climbed into bed when the lights were turned off, put on a side-lying position, and closed his eyes. Eye.

As the lights dimmed, he buried his head in the quilt little by little, opened his eyes, and turned on his phone.

10 minutes ago, the big cat sent a message: Fuck, that turtle grandson of Yimeng Fusheng has switched to Fudun!By the way, why haven't you been online these days?

Who says I'm not online, I'm always online.

He squinted his eyes, recalling the news he had inquired about in the past few days, and slowly typed: It's okay, I got it for real.

Big Cat: What really?

Feng Xiao: It's really a dream.

The big cat was shocked: what do you mean?Human flesh crime ah wind!Do not impulse!

Feng Xiao: No breaking the law.

Feng Xiao: No flesh.

Feng Xiao: I'm sure it's him.

Feng Xiao: This time, I want him to return everything he owes me!

Feng Xiao: Wait for my good news.

After appeasing his friends, Jiang Xiaofeng quit WeChat, opened the memo, created a new file, named it "Assassination Plan", opened it and started editing the content: 201X X Month X, Sunny, I have polished the darts. Ruler day!

……

At 04:30 in the afternoon, on the side of the road leading to the small playground on the left side of the administrative building, under the largest sycamore tree, Jiang Li, the vice president of the news agency, was waiting there with her assistants, flipping through the interview drafts in her hand from time to time, looking forward to An interview with Meng Fusheng.

"Sister Jiang, I, I'm a little nervous." The little assistant is a newcomer, and the hand holding the camera is shaking a little at this moment.

Jiang Li was actually a little nervous, but she didn't show her face, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't be nervous, you just need to take a few photos for a while, and the interview will only take 10 minutes, and it will be very fast."

"But that's Meng Fusheng." The little assistant didn't know whether it was hot or nervous, and sweat broke out on his forehead, "I heard that his brother is Meng Huanian, the one who often appears on TV..."

Jiang Li interrupted him: "Don't talk nonsense, you are a student of journalism, so you can't follow the trend and spread rumors like those people on the forum who are not sure about the rumors."

The little assistant quickly shut up.

"Remember, Meng Fusheng is Meng Fusheng. We are here to interview him about winning the special scholarship and the championship of the International College Debating Competition. The content of the interview is only allowed to focus on these two points, and nothing else is allowed!"

The little assistant nodded vigorously, took a deep breath and stabilized the hand holding the camera.

The time between the two of them had turned to 5:43, and there were only [-] minutes left before the agreed meeting time with Meng Fusheng.In the eager anticipation of the two, at [-]:[-], Meng Fusheng's figure appeared behind the gate of the administrative building.

Because he had to talk to the senior management of the college, he wore a more formal outfit today. A slim white shirt and tailored trousers made his narrow waist and long legs even more attractive, giving him an outstanding temperament.

After he walked out of the gate, he turned his head to find Jiang Li's position, his long and narrow eyes bent a gentle arc, smiled before saying anything, and approached with his long legs.

Jiang Li let out a breath without a trace, telling herself not to be confused by masculinity, to be calm and professional, and raised a polite smile with a hint of enthusiasm on her face, watching Meng Fusheng approaching.

Seeing that the boss is so steady, the little assistant hurriedly forced himself to put on a steady appearance.

Meng Fusheng walked down the steps of the administrative building, preparing to go around the flower bed in front of the administrative building and turn left to meet Jiang Li.

Jiang Li felt that the picture of him walking through the flowers was too dazzling, so she signaled the little assistant to take a snapshot first.

The little assistant held up the camera.

At this time, the sun is just right, the breeze is gentle, and the spring is intoxicating. Everything is perfect.

Suddenly, a discordant black unknown object quickly flew out from the gap between the flower beds and trees at a tricky angle, and hit Meng Fusheng's chest steadily and fiercely, and rolled to the ground with a crisp sound.

Meng Fusheng stopped, paused, and looked down at his feet.

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