When A Snail Falls in Love

I have known since childhood that I am different from others.

I am not afraid of pain, crying, and rarely sad. This world is so beautiful to me.

My parents are deaf and mute, which is not bad for me. They just have a little money at home. They raise me upright, and they are very skinny. What a pitiful bug.

So I haven't killed them, and many things have been hidden from them. Let them continue to live in a happy, poor and small world for a lifetime, and I am completely filial.

When I was ten, I was in fourth grade. One day when I went to school, I found that many students were crying. When I asked, I realized that my elderly math teacher died of an acute illness in the morning. The classroom was full of tears, and the young female class teacher said to everyone with tears in her eyes: "We are in silence together."

I wanted to laugh at that time, others died, why should we silently? The old mathematics is very wordy, and always thinks that my homework is not clean enough, and my solution is so great. It seems that he died well.

Who knows the head teacher saw me, as if he was particularly surprised: "Feng Ye, why are you... laughing?"

All the children looked over, with tears in their eyes, so silly.

I immediately flattened my mouth, "wow" howling on the table I am a good student, of course I know how good students should behave, just just forgot.

After a while, I felt that the head teacher came over, touched my hair, and said to another teacher next to him, "It seems that he is terrified, and the math teacher usually likes him the most."

I buried my face in my arm and smiled.

Although I cannot find such a thing as compassion, I still love life very much.

Love the teacher's appreciation of me, love the admiration of my classmates, and love this hypocritical and beautiful world. I have a great time every day, and I am so bored that I am so happy.

At the age of twelve, I wounded for the first time. It was like an enlightenment that made me understand why I was bored.

It was after school in the afternoon, I was walking well, a big boy rushed out, grabbed my collar and hit. When there was severe pain in my cheeks, I obviously felt refreshed and a little bit excited.

Soon I was beaten on the ground. My stomach hurts and my head hurts. I saw my nose bleeding on the dirty muddy ground.

The boy hummed and said, "I will not be with Zhao Tingting in the future, she is my girlfriend."

Oh I see. It was a fifth grade girl who wrote me a love letter, with white skin and big eyes.

I nodded.

The boy turned and walked away. His steps seemed to float. I crawled up like a cat without sound, picked up a brick from the ground, and slammed it into the back of his head...

I have to say that the boy is one or two years older than me, and his vision is very good. The location of the sneak attack he picked was a secluded path, and there was a forest on the side. I squatted beside him for a while, and I didn't see anyone passing by. I looked at the blood like red ink, slowly seeping out of the opening in his head, flowing to the ground, and seeping into the dirt. So slow, so quiet.

I dipped a bit of blood on my finger and tried it in my mouth. A little fishy smell, but I seem to feel the pleasure in the depths of my body.

Great.

After leaving the path, I went home as usual, cooked my meals, ate a little bit myself, and left the rest to my parents. They get off work late. Then I went to my neighbor's house to help my little girl in the third grade to review their homework before doing my homework. The neighbor was a little annoyed to see the wound on my face: "Who bullied you?" Bring me the medicated liquor.

"It's a classmate in the upper grades." I whispered, "It seems to be for girls, I don't understand. I was stunned and came back when I woke up."

The neighbors were so angry that they called the class teacher at that time.

The next day, the boy's parents came to the school to find me. They are in very good condition at home, and have driven. The head teacher and several other young teachers all cried and dragged me to the parents: "Look at yourself, what does your son call Feng Ye? He never conflicts with his classmates, he is a good student, how is it possible Hit your son with a brick?"

"Yes, you don't bring such bullies. Feng Ye's parents are deaf and mute, and the family is in poor condition. They work so hard. Your son fights all day..."

"Will it be someone else's fight? Did your son see the one who started?"

...

This matter will not be solved in the end, but a new window opened in my life.

The first murder was in high school.

At that time, I suddenly added a lot of spiritual food Hong Kong movies to the mainland: heroic character, Shanghai Beach, Gudouzi... watching the flesh and blood flying in front of the camera, I can feel the sweat in the palm of my hand. There is an old video recorder at home, and my parents are going to work. I drew the curtain and sat alone in the dark room. Outside is the summer storm, I freeze and replay those shots; freeze and replay.

Suddenly there was an urge to hold on to his own life, and quickly set it around.

It has never been like this today. It's a breathtaking, peak-like feeling that only makes me feel immersed in the happy ocean.

It felt like a poison, a salvage, something that was desperately needed in the depths of my blood, and I couldn't stop it. I don't want to stop at all.

Life is short, you and me are mortals. Why should we stop?

But killing is a technical job. I don’t want to do it indiscriminately. I also have to escape the police and leave no clue.

After the final exam, I got the first grade report card, and finally I have time to start my own business. I carefully inspected for more than ten days, and finally chose to do it on a sunny afternoon.

It was a small park in the city, because it was a working day, the sun was big, and there were few people. I sat for a while in a corner with no surveillance camera and no one, and a young man came along the path and smiled at me.

bingo! It is said on the Internet that this park is a sacred place for Gay to gather.

The man is twenty-seven or eighty years old, tall and looks oily. He sat down beside me: "Alone?"

I nodded and smiled at him.

He put his hands on my shoulders~ Mom is disgusting.

"My house is nearby, do you want to sit down?" he asked softly.

I thought about it and said, "I don't like being outside. Go to me. The place is big." I looked at him with a little alert, and he smiled: "Little brother is wary, okay, uncle will follow you go with."

"Then... I'm waiting for you at the bus stop." I suffocated and blushed. He touched my back again and nodded.

We left the park one after the other.

I took him to an abandoned factory in the suburbs. I built a shed here with old sofas and old beds in it, and my school uniform on the armrests.

He was taken aback: "Are you a high school student?"

"Well." I poured him a glass of water and handed him, "So I dare not be in the city..."

He smiled deeper, took a sip, and began to take off my clothes. He took off and fell into a coma.

Um... so stupid man. He deserves the trick.

I didn't leave the factory and went home until the evening of the next day.

I first sealed him with plastic film so that there would not be too much odor, and then packed it into two woven bags, left it in the corner of the shed, and covered it with debris. Tonight, I will take a small portion of it in a black plastic bag and bring it home. I walked out of the factory for a long time, and met my dad and their coworkers on the roadside, and said to me with a smile: "Xiao Ye is picking up the bottle again?" He said to the people around him, "This kid is too sensible. His grades are very good. Tsinghua will definitely be in the future. Peking University."

I nodded embarrassedly: "Good uncle. Do what you can, it should be."

Waiting for them to go away, I look at the bulging bag in their hands, can they be used as bottles? Zhen Nai is also a man.

In the end, I found a barren mountain and buried it. Once I saw the police go to the park to investigate, but no one doubted that high school students wearing school uniforms.

Yao Meng, the girl, I noticed it from the beginning of high school. Not only because she is beautiful and her studies are good, but also because everyone always likes to say that she and I are a pair, what is "Golden Boy and Girl".

To be honest, I like her very much. I am also a normal man, every time I see her chest and her legs, I feel very comfortable. I was also unhappy to see her talking to other boys. And she looked at me immediately and didn't know what to think. But every time I killed someone, looking at the other person's horrified eyes, I always remembered Yao Meng, and I immediately became hard.

To clarify the relationship is in the third semester of high school. One day at noon, I sat on the school lawn to eat bento. She came and took a bento box.

"Feng Ye, you hide and eat here every day!" Her voice was crisp and soft, and her beautiful face looked like a flower in the sun.

"Well." I smiled at her, "You looking for me?"

She seemed a little embarrassed and answered: "I didn't find you!"

So hypocritical, so artificial, so cute.

We both ate in silence. After a while, she blinked and looked at the meat in my lunch box: "What kind of meat is that?"

"Braised pork."

"I know it's braised pork!" She smiled. "Is it pork? It doesn't look like it."

I also smiled: "Yes, Miss, not pork, but human flesh. Do you dare to try it? Don't ask if you don't dare." I handed a piece to her.

She glared at me: "Don't you dare? I want to be a policeman in the future."

I watched her really eat the piece of meat.

She frowned: "It's a bit chewy. What kind of meat is it?"

I put down the lunch box: "Idiot, it's camel meat. A coworker of my dad brought him back from the field."

"You are a fool." She glanced at me and got up to go.

I took her by the hand, her body stiffened slightly, and her face flushed immediately.

I squeezed her soft face with her other hand. Her big eyes looked like two streams of clear water, and she looked at me: "What are you doing..."

I bowed my head. She earned a bit, her hand rested on my chest and she stopped moving.

I haven't kissed, I can only figure it out based on the pictures on TV. So I kissed hard, sucking her tongue hard. There was a hint of meat in her mouth, and another clean and fresh taste, mixed together...I almost hardened immediately, hard and hard. Fortunately, the trousers in the school uniform were wide and she didn't notice it.

Looking at her slightly shaking eyelashes, blushing cheeks. I bit her mouth while thinking: she is more charming than I thought.

After a good semester with her, I did not kill.

This is a very strange feeling, as if the other part of the body is satisfied, the desire to kill is not strong. Whenever I hug her, touch her, kiss her, put her barely on the small sofa in my living room, or coax her to hold my life by hand and let me shoot on her fair and smooth body... …It's too exciting and cool, it feels no worse than murder.

It's a pity that she always keeps the last line of defense and won't let me in. Even if I licked it clean and slippery, she refused.

"Feng Ye, this is my bottom line." She said seriously, "Don't think about it, don't coax me. If you dare to force me, turn your head and I will sue you for rape. So you died. Share your heart!"

Rely, ruthless, really ruthless. I still have to go to college, and I believe she can really do it.

However, this regret, I still filled in many years later. It is mine after all, she cannot escape.

After a long time, coupled with Yao Meng's unwillingness to do it, I was a little tempted.

The weather was not very good that day, gloomy like a dead man's face. I turned around in the street a few times, and I didn't find a suitable target. Coming home in the evening, I was quite frustrated. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Yao Meng rubbed his eyes and sat up from the sofa: "Why did you come back, I have waited for you for a long time."

This scene is really beautiful.

In a room with soft yellow lights, Yao Meng wore a red skirt and her skin was as white as snow. Long black hair glows like a satin under the lamp.

I watched her approaching, and felt the desire in my body~ The desire was like crazy wild grass, uncontrollable breeding.

I don’t know what kind of desire it is.

Either way, it is possession.

I hugged her sideways and walked to the room: "Xiaomeng, I will give you an unforgettable night."

Who knows she pushed me awkwardly: "No more!"

As soon as the voice fell, a sullen laugh came from the bedroom, the door was squeaked open, and several classmates laughed, and one of them also held a creamy birthday cake filled with candles.

Yao Meng was even more embarrassed and buried her face in my chest~ "I asked them to celebrate your birthday...why are you talking nonsense!"

Oh, this is the case.

I was pulled by Yao Meng and sat among a group of classmates in front of the cake candlelight.

"Make a wish!" She looked at me brightly.

No one ever celebrated my birthday. Deaf-mute parents will never have this leisure and thought, and Yao Meng, who knows where she saw my birthday date. Such a carefree girl is also a concern for me.

I hugged her waist: "I hope to be with Yao Meng forever."

Everyone cheered, Yao Meng's eyes were a little wet: "Idiot! The wish is not working."

I bowed my head and kissed her: "No, it's smart."

I don't kill you, we can be together forever.

The breakup came faster than expected, but it seemed reasonable.

Maybe the boyfriends of other girls are richer than me. They can watch movies and eat chocolate to buy skirts, and I can only take her hand and take her to walk around the park; maybe I often go in my house. Going in and out, seeing my silly stunned deaf and dumb parents, and the full room withered, made her a little bit of disgust accumulate; or it was because the teacher instructed us both bitterly and severely, and finally let her shake……

In fact, I don’t care. I said to the class teacher: "I am in love with her seriously, and it has not affected my grades. I will not break up."

The head teacher said: "Yao Meng has promised to break up with you. Her semester performance has fallen sharply. You don't think for yourself, but also for her."

When I returned to the classroom, I saw Yao Meng lying on the table, crying terribly. A few girls next to her were appeasing her.

I walked over, sat down on the table opposite her, and everyone in the classroom looked at us.

"Don't cry." I rubbed her hair. "Xiao Meng, my love for you will not change. After a few years, when I have a career foundation, I will come to you again."

She cried even more fiercely, but she did not do any retention.

I think it's normal, this is my Yao Meng. But she probably didn't understand, I said this, but very seriously. I didn't have the patience to spend another few years to find a girl with such appetite.

After that, my life changed completely.

My parents confessed to me that they were not biological. I was bored in Lin City and could not kill more people. I simply went to a university in Hong Kong and found my parents by the way to see what kind of parents I was and lost me.

And the biggest mistake in my life was calculated by Lin Qingyan's metamorphosis.

This is really a ridiculous mistake, and somehow I became a serial killer. I thought that the previous bodies were accidentally salvaged by the marine police and I was obviously thrown away in the high seas. I had to flee forever, and only later figured out that the **** was to count the other murderer's thing on my head.

Afterwards, it was already hard evidence. I called the best buddy, he was a lawyer, and only persuaded me to politely: "I don't believe you did it. But... it must be the death penalty."

I had to continue to escape. Later, I slowly figured it out. It turned out that this was the case, and I wanted to laugh.

Fucking Hong Kong is really a treasure of Feng Shui. I met Lin Qingyan on the narrow road. It is estimated that even he does not know that I am his kind.

I hid in the deep mountains of Linshi for three years.

Do I hate Lin Qingyan? No, of course I don’t hate it, and if I were him, I would do the same. There is nothing to hate when you become a king and defeat a man. But I am very patient, he will commit crimes sooner or later, I will be able to make a comeback sooner or later.

But he was really morbid. He dressed the dead like a lover. It seems that he has been tortured by my mother all these years, and his brain has been tortured.

At the beginning of the third year, I met Tan Liang.

It was a spring morning, and I sat in the cave, roasting the rabbit meat that had just been called. Suddenly there were footsteps approaching, and then there was a white young man, dressed in a forest ranger uniform, looking at me quietly: "What are you doing here?"

"Barbecue." I cut it with a dagger and handed it to him. "Do you want it?"

He smiled: "Why not?"

Over time, we became brothers. He was alone in the deep mountains guarding the forest. He had no friends, only called my elder brother.

He didn't talk much, but whenever I asked him why a college student came to guard the forest, or asked about his leadership and colleagues, he was extremely silent, and there was a particularly dark light in his eyes.

Oh, another kind.

This world is really twisted.

I live in a cave, and he lives in the forest dormitory. Sometimes they spend the night with each other. One night, I hit two turtledoves and took him to him. Seeing the door closed from a distance. I walked to the window and looked at it with pleasure: he was pressing a woman and doing desperately on the bed.

I know that he has always been a virgin ~ male, it is rare to open the meat today, I don't know what kind of girl is willing to follow him. At first I saw it with relish. After all, it has been drought for three years and it made me feel uncomfortable. After a while, I noticed that the woman's face was not pale, she was motionless, and her hands fell on the bed as if she were dead.

When he pulled it out and shot it on the ground, I saw the plaque on the woman's thigh. I leaned on it. This kid really sucks. Where did you find the body with flowers like jade? Is there such a hungry food?

If I take a closer look, the woman looks well-dressed and looks familiar.

I pushed open the door and walked in. Tan Liang's face was red and white at first. When I saw the body calmly, he squatted behind me and smiled: "I picked it up in the forest. Brother, do you want to come?"

I laughed and scolded: "Go to you, I don't want to die."

Ask clearly in two or two sentences, Tan Liang's condition when he found the body. I stayed in the mountains and isolated from the world. At this moment I can almost be sure that Lin Qingyan is here.

You see, fate has turned back again.

Reciprocity, I decided to give Lin Qingyan a meeting gift.

First convince Tan Liang to send the body back intact. At this point Tan Liang understood that he did not want to go to jail. Then I showed him the materials of the angel case of that year, of course, all of them concealed the report about the murderer, that is, me. So Tan Liang only thought I was a wilderness hunter, and I didn't know the origin of this matter.

"The murderer is here." I said to Tan Liang, "He is a personal thing. In order to study him, I even got some potassium cyanide and Japanese sex. I am familiar with his crimes."

There is a bright light in Tan Liang's eyes: "Brother, wouldn't you want to imitate his crime?"

"It's hard to say." I smiled. "If you really want to imitate it, it will count on him anyway. I will try it if I have a chance."

But Tan Liang's madness exceeded my expectations. I thought he was struggling for at least a month, but on the third day he took a comatose woman to my cave. Seeing that he was a donkey, he asked me for medicine. Of course I gave it, and gave him all the materials of the angel case.

Yeah, once the door of desire opens, who can bear it. Just because Tan Liang was too stupid, he grabbed a person in the mountain, didn't he direct the spear on himself? Really afraid of pig teammates. The police will inevitably search the mountain, and I immediately began to pack up and hide in the more secret mountain.

Within a few days, there was a lot of noise. I hid in the cave, overlooking the mountains from afar, and I could see the police cars constantly moving between the mountains. Tan Liang has no choice but to find me in the cave where I originally lived. Where I am hiding now, I can see the uphill passage so I can observe the police evacuate and then run out of the deep mountain.

Unexpectedly, tonight, Tan Liang saw a BMW driving and flew all the way. The co-pilot still leans on the individual. He parked the car at the foot of the mountain and took the man down.

The moon was bright, and I saw the woman's face clearly.

Yao Meng?

How could it be Yao Meng?

I followed them up the mountain.

Tan Liang hugged himself. I was naturally faster than him. I first went back to the cave and pretended to be sleeping.

"Brother, go quickly." He threw Yao Meng on my bed. "The police are chasing me."

I frowned: "How could this be?"

He was still somewhat proud, and told me about his plan with Lin Qingyan. It turned out that when he moved the second body, Lin Qingyan stared at him. When he discarded the third body, Lin Qingyan appeared and negotiated with him. Tan Liang is so stupid, how could it be Lin Qingyan's opponent. Lin Qingyan told him that the clue of the third person he killed was too obvious. The police had started to search the mountain. He would definitely die. Anyway, it is better to blame him. Lin Qingyan helped him break down his original leadership while giving his parents a lot of money.

The two have thus negotiated.

As soon as Tan Liang finished talking, he looked at me: "Brother, why are you laughing? Do you think my deal is worth it?"

I laughed: "Value, of course."

I just didn't expect that Lin Qingyan would treat his own body with his own way. This round, he actually won again. It's really tickling.

I looked at Yao Meng on the bed again: "What is this woman?"

Tan Liang replied: "I saw it on the road." There was a light of excitement in his delicate eyes. "Anyway, I'm going to die. I'll be refreshed before death, so cool."

"Hold on, I'm leaving." I patted his shoulder and walked out of the cave. After walking for a while, I turned back quietly again, and saw from afar that he had removed himself cleanly and was taking off Yao Meng's pants.

I took out an anesthesia gun and fired it.

Dragging the unconscious Tan Liang to the side, I sat down by the bed and looked at Yao Meng, still a little sighed.

She is more beautiful and sexual than before. I stroked her face, her neck, her chest...the tactile feeling in memory. Tan Liang had given her sex, she frowned slightly, her cheeks were getting red, and her body was twisting under my hands.

Yao Meng, compared to Tan Liang, I think you are certainly more willing to do it with me.

I took off her top and saw the purse in her pocket. When I took it out, I laughed.

It was a photo of her with Lin Qingyan. Lin Qingyan looked so gentle, and her smile was brighter than when she was with me.

Lin Qingyan, this maniac, even my woman?

I put the wallet back in her pocket, turned off the lights in the hole, and looked down at her.

Lin Qingyan, what does cleverness mean to be mistaken? In this round, who won or lost does not know?

Her breathing breath was getting heavier, and my blood seemed to be boiling in the darkness.

Insert it in the end, so cool.

Yao Meng, Lin Qingyan and I, who makes you more comfortable?

Of course it is me. How does that old pervert compare with me?

Dear Xiaomeng, since God sent you to me again, I will not let you go in this life.