A gloomy light flashed in the hunchbacked old man's eyes. He covered his mouth and coughed twice with difficulty, then bowed and replied respectfully, "Yes... yes, cough cough... but this situation is very rare."
He couldn't tell the madman Chu Chenan that he was back.
Chu Chenan is still useful to him.
He looked at the statue he had worshipped for a hundred years with trepidation, fearing that Xu Moshu would smash it if he was unhappy.
His face was covered with black and gray spots, and his heart was filled with hatred towards Xu Moshu.
But he didn't dare to anger this monster easily.
He still remembers how the residents from the third to the first floor of the community died.
Xu Moshu raised his eyebrows and glanced at the old man sinisterly.
He picked up the gilded candlestick on the table and played with it, then changed the subject and said, "I heard that you have been very close to Qu Jiu recently..."
The old man's hands, which were holding the cane, were shaking. He coughed twice again and lowered his head, not daring to make a sound.
...
...
"What? You want to kill me too?" Xu Moshu's voice was mixed with a sinister smile.
He placed the bowl-sized candlestick on his palm and casually tossed it upwards twice.
The hunchbacked old man was skinny, his face was sagging and deformed, and he looked panicked. He lowered his head and said quickly, "I dare not! I absolutely dare not! How dare I disobey you at my age..."
Xu Moshu held the heavy candlestick in front of him and pointed it at the statue surrounded by incense.
This statue has a dark complexion, red eyes, a strange look, and is wearing a strange Taoist robe with a tuft of black beard growing to the collar of the robe. This is the evil that the hunchbacked old man learned. The ancestor worshipped by the religion.
"Really?" Xu Moshu smiled faintly, "It doesn't matter if there is, I have to give it a try, maybe it will kill me."
After saying this, he threw the candlestick in his hand towards the statue.
There was a loud bang and the sound of breaking tiles was heard in the house, and the face of the statue was smashed.
A few drops of blood-colored wax dripped around the statue.
The old man in Taoist robes had his eyes wide open and his hands trembling as he watched with sorrow as the statue he had worshipped was destroyed.
The corners of Xu Moshu's lips curled up, and strange light and shadows swayed on his handsome and perfect face.
He is like Satan from hell and a madman on earth.
"What's the point of believing this? Your life still depends on the souls of others."
He passed by the old man in Taoist robes, turned his face sideways, and smiled at the old man, "I wish you a long life of 100 years... No, it would be best if you could live to 200 years old."
The hunchbacked old man looked pale, and the walking stick in his hand fell. He looked at the statue absentmindedly, and when he heard the words "live a long life", he covered his mouth with fear and began to cough uncontrollably while kneeling on the ground.
“Cough! Cough cough… cough cough cough…”
Xu Moshu walked towards the door leisurely without looking back, and said grimly, "Old man, you'd better not lie to me."
After Xu Moshuo left.
The hunchbacked old man's eyes turned red from coughing. He crawled to the statue on his knees and picked up a piece of debris with regret.
"Crazy Xu... cough cough... I shouldn't have let you leave here alive... cough cough monster, monster..."
He angrily clenched the fragments in his hands, his old and narrow eyes filled with murderous intent.
Xu Moshu walked up the stairwell to the seventh floor. He stood in the middle of the corridor, turned sideways, and looked deeply at the door of 702.
He stood there for a long time, his eyes filled with gloom, just staring at the door.
…
for a long time.
He then took a step and walked towards the door of Room 702.
The door is closed.
He took out the key to Room 702 with ease and quietly opened the door.
The living room of 702 is very quiet.
I saw Chu Chenan curled up in the corner of the sofa, putting his white and tender feet on the sofa, sitting with his legs bent, and chewing a piece of dry and hard bread.
Looking from outside the door, one could only see his thin figure, his cheeks were bulging, and his skin was glowing.
Like a lonely kitten.
The evening sunlight is faint and gentle, shining onto the sofa through the old window.
It splashed on the boy's cheek.
Xu Moshu was mesmerized by what he saw.
His eyes were gloomy. He looked at the young man for a long time, frowned, and quietly left the door of 702.
Not long after.
When the sun set and the bloody sunset began to dim, he came back.
Chu Chenan was holding a piece of bread and thinking about something.
He is hesitating.
Do you want to take a risk and go to the fourth floor to look for it tonight?
But the middle-aged woman looked different from Jiaojiao. She no longer had the ability to think. If he went down rashly, there was a high chance that he would be eaten as dinner by the female ghost...
Just when he was worried, he caught a glimpse of Xu Moshu's figure suddenly appearing out of the corner of his eye.
He was so frightened that he trembled suddenly and the bread in his hand fell on the sofa. "You...when did you come in?!"
"Just now." Xu Moshu was holding a plate with a bowl of noodles and a fruit plate on it.
He placed the steaming noodle soup on the dining table to the left of the sofa, and then arranged the fruit plate with ease.
He pulled out a chair and sat down at the table, looking at Chu Chenan gently, "You have been eating bread these days, come and have a bowl of noodles. There are also fruits here."
Chu Chenan's heart tightened and he said, "No."
What does this pervert want to do now?
"Don't worry, don't be so afraid of me. I've figured it out."
Xu Moshu propped up his chin, his face calm and without a smile. He looked deeply into the boy's face, "You just look a lot like my lover. I probably miss him too much, so I always mistake you for him... Consider this bowl of noodles as an apology to you. After you finish eating, I won't do this again, and I won't bother you again."
Chu Chenan listened with half belief and half doubt, he looked at Xu Moshu.
Xu Moshu leisurely arranged the large strawberries on the fruit plate and said, "This bowl of noodles is what my lover used to love the most. It has fresh chrysanthemum and pork belly on it... Just think of it as eating it for him, just this once."
Chu Chenan swallowed.
He really wanted to reject Xu Moshu's last invitation.
But there are tender and crispy Chinese spinach in the noodles.
Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum…
He likes chrysanthemum...
Chu Chenan raised his eyes and blinked a few times.
There was a hint of sadness in the eyes as he looked at Xu Moshu, and there was a slight dullness and desolation in his pupils.
He completely softened his heart.
Just eat it once.
After this meal, Xu Moshu will not be like this anymore.
He said it himself.
Chu Chenan looked at the steaming noodle soup and the fresh strawberries and grapes on the fruit plate, and he swallowed his saliva quietly again.
His bright and sparkling eyes were shining.
He hasn't eaten chrysanthemum noodles and strawberries for many days...
Xu Moshu looked at Chu Chenan who was trying hard to suppress his greed, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Come and eat, the noodles will get cold soon."
Chu Chenan hesitated and half-heartedly walked to the dining table and sat down.
He had a cold expression, his face was handsome and arrogant, his eyes were drooping like a cat's, and he didn't even look at Xu Moshu.
In fact, his eyes were fixed on the soup in front of him.
"Try it, you will probably like it too." Xu Moshu handed him the chopsticks.
Chu Chenan hesitated for a while and took the chopsticks.
He deliberately looked at the noodles in the bowl with a critical eye, picked up a piece of buttered noodles and put it into his mouth, chewing it slowly.
Xu Moshu's eyes were gentle, and his gaze stayed on him. "How is it?"
Chu Chenan lowered his eyes proudly and commented reluctantly, "It's... just average."
Xu Moshu's eyes looked a little disappointed. He said, "Really? It doesn't look to your liking."
Chu Chenan scooped another spoonful of broth. The broth tasted very fragrant and the saltiness was just right.
"Well..." He glanced at Xu Moshu's lost face, and felt a little soft, "It's not bad, it won't be bad."
In fact, countless fireworks have already bloomed in his heart.
He really has been...
I haven’t had such delicious noodle soup for a long time!
He had been eating warm water and dry bread these days, so the Chinese spinach noodles in front of him became a delicious delicacy.
"Then eat more and try the Chinese spinach in the bowl." Xu Moshu watched him eat patiently.
There was a lot of tender green chrysanthemum in the bowl, almost covering the noodles and meat.
Chu Chenan looked reluctant, but in fact he couldn't wait to pick up a piece of Chinese spinach and started chewing it with a sound of coughing.
So crispy.
He picked up two more and put them in his mouth.
So tender.
He had only taken a few bites of bread just now, and now his stomach was still growling with hunger.
Seeing that Xu Moshu didn't say anything, Chu Chenan buried his head in eating.
He wants to eat all the Chinese spinach on the bowl!
Gradually, he became so absorbed in eating that he forgot everything else.
Just like a rabbit that has just been given a carrot, it eats it obediently and quietly.
Xu Moshu looked at him quietly, maintaining his original sitting posture.
When Chu Chenan finished his noodles, he was about to put down the bowl and leave, but Xu Moshu reminded him gently, "There are strawberries on the side."
Chu Chenan put down the bowl and glanced at Xu Moshu hesitantly, only to see that Xu Moshu's eyes were full of compromise, frustration and loss.
Chu Chenan picked up the strawberry softly and took a bite of the tip of the strawberry.
Eat it.
Anyway, this is the last time I eat his strawberries.
The rose-red strawberry juice was on his lips, and he opened and closed his lips as he chewed, moist and tempting.
Chu Chenan held a strawberry in each hand, his cheeks bulging with food. He only bit the tip of the strawberry with each bite, and then put the butt of the strawberry back on the plate.
He doesn't eat these.
Xu Moshu looked at her with deep eyes. He reminded her gently, "Eat slowly, don't choke."
Chu Chenan nodded and continued eating.
"You said, my lover and I were very loving before, why did he leave me?" Xu Moshu looked very dejected and looked at Chu Chenan.
Chu Chenan chewed the sweet strawberries and answered without thinking, "Maybe... maybe he doesn't like you."
"What if he said he liked me..."
Chu Chenan paused chewing.
fart!
That's what you said one night when you held me on the carpet and forced me to say it.
abnormal.
Chu Chenan took another big bite of the strawberry and said perfunctorily, "Maybe he had a reason to leave."
Xu Moshu was silent.
He propped up his chin and lowered his eyes, looking decadent and gloomy.
Chu Chenan thought of his original in-game self lying in the ice cellar, and suddenly realized that he was the one who pierced his wound.
He comforted Xu Moshu, "Hey, birth, aging, sickness and death are normal. You...you shouldn't be too sad. Let him rest in peace."
He actually couldn't bear to see his original in-game body still lying in the ice cellar...
Xu Moshu sat up straight, looked at Chu Chenan sincerely and deeply, and was silent for a while before saying, "...You are right, thank you for comforting me."
He took out a piece of tissue and slowly wiped the strawberry crumbs from the corner of Chu Chenan's mouth.
Chu Chenan finished eating. He took the tissue that Xu Moshu handed to him and said, "I'll do it myself. I'm done..."
"By the way, I don't think I told you that my lover passed away." Xu Moshu interrupted Chu Chenan.
He pretended to be suspicious and asked, "How do you know?"
Chu Chenan shuddered from head to toe and almost choked on the strawberry in his mouth.
Finished.
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