They first met in a dark alley.
The cat raised by the Blood Demon has died of old age. It was a very cute elf, but now, she is lying there and will not lick the palm of his hand again.
The apartment was a mess, where he lived.
Because it won’t belong to him in a few decades anyway, so there’s no need for him to make it look comfortable.
Blood Demon doesn't feel lonely, that's a superfluous feeling.
How could he feel lonely after living for thousands of years? The reason why he kept a cat was because he saw this little guy shivering and hiding from the rain under his apartment building that day. The hair on his body was soaked. It was pitiful. Looking at himself Xixi.
He spent a long time making it not afraid of him, letting it learn to act coquettishly and please him, and the Blood Demon found it extremely interesting.
Only it was motionless now.
He smoked cigarettes in the apartment all afternoon. In the evening, he went to a nearby unfinished building construction site and found a deserted place to bury the dead cat.
It started to rain when he came back. Fortunately, he brought an umbrella. The black asphalt ground at night made the rain shine like silver.
He saw her.
It rained heavily in summer. She took shelter under the eaves, but she was already soaked.
He held an umbrella and looked at the woman who looked up at him. She was only eighteen or nineteen years old. She looked like a cat.
"Would you like to come and sit at my house?" Gorefiend tilted his head and indicated that his house was upstairs.
He actually brought a girl back to his apartment.
The apartment was very messy and had a strange smell, which he wasn't embarrassed about. It was very warm under the incandescent lamp, except for the strong smell of smoke. The sound of rain outside seemed to be far away as the apartment door closed.
The Blood Demon gave her a towel, asked her to wipe it clean, and said he could give her a sofa to sleep on tonight.
The girl looked at him quietly without saying a word and began to take off her clothes.
"Hey, don't do this, oh, your skin is so white, put it on quickly, put it on."
The girl put on her clothes silently again. She didn't know what the other person was thinking, but she didn't ask.
"Would you like something to eat? I only have instant noodles."
The blood demon made her a bowl of instant noodles.
She lowered her head to eat, and looked up from time to time. The other person stood there and stared at her with a smile.
She knew that look very well, just like those of the customers, they were looking at the food, wishing she could eat it.
The other party didn't let her take off her clothes. She didn't know if there was any new way to play, but she was really hungry and didn't care so much.
All the money she earned went to her mother for medical treatment. She didn't want her father, who had been supporting her, to know that she was doing dirty things, so she never returned home.
The blood demon took her in. He didn't know why. Maybe the blood on her body smelled too delicious, or maybe she looked like his own cat.
The two of them lived together with such a strange relationship. During the day, the blood demon went to work, and the girl washed, cooked, and cleaned for him. He always hurried out at night.
When Gorefiend returned home, he thought he had gone to the wrong door. What about his doghouse? Why did it become like this? The floor of his house actually reflected light!
But every time when I come back, the blood on the girl smells the sweetest and most delicious.
She also knew that this man was not a human being, but a monster. He took her in because his blood was particularly sweet.
But she was not afraid. Compared to her guests, the Gorefiend was more like a human being.
One night, she didn't receive any business. They were both indoors and it was raining outside.
"Bring me a can of beer." He sat on the sofa without taking off his shoes.
"Do you want to drink my blood?"
She said weakly, still holding the clothes to be dried in her hand. The blood demon looked up at her and wondered if it would be embarrassing if he told her that he had never drank human blood.
Can the Blood Demon's face be lost? That's definitely not possible.
He kissed her neck, plundering her delicious blood. The rain pattered outside, and the woman's eyes became
She was confused, but the lost blood made her feel satisfied.
She told the Blood Demon that if she wanted to earn enough money to treat her mother, she would stop working and then she could go back to live with her parents.
The Blood Demon didn't mean to pity the other person. He was more like an observer, just looking forward to what kind of delicious blood the other person would brew - he felt like this.
But because they were in the same room, he gradually focused more and more attention on girls.
Perhaps he was bored. Sitting on the sofa, he would look at the figures hanging clothes hanging there, the woman mopping the floor with a broom, and the sounds of people working in the kitchen from time to time.
She is a very hardworking woman.
In the narrow apartment, the two people's eyes inevitably come into contact. The girl always lowers her head and blocks her sight with her hair.
He began to understand her better and better, just as he understood the habits of the cat better and better at that time.
She likes rainy days, doesn't like eating sour things, likes to be clean, curls up in a ball when sleeping on the sofa, likes to sleep in, and likes to eat original Lay's potato chips.
At the beginning, the Blood Demon would wake her up when he went out in the morning. When he woke her up, she would get up like a riot. Later, when the Blood Demon woke her up when he went out in the morning, she would just lazily open her eyes and bury her head. Continue to sleep under the quilt.
The Blood Demon watched this scene at the door, always feeling a sense of déjà vu, so he closed the door and went out.
The two communicated more and more. The blood on the woman was still as delicious as fairy dew compared to others, but it became less delicious day by day. The blood demon made her look bad all day long.
It's just that the girl doesn't complain, she knows this person, no, this monster's character is like this, he has a sharp mouth and a soft heart.
Sometimes he even retorts a few words.
"Why is the smell of cigarette so strong? Try smoking less. It's not a good thing."
Hey, this guy still takes care of himself!
The blood demon went crazy and furious, and then saw her smile for the first time. This person was becoming more and more unscrupulous.
He thought of his cat, which was also timid at first, but later even dared to bite his fingers, play with it, and have fun in his arms.
Women, like cats, are both pushy and pushy.
"Hold your feet, I have to mop the floor." She said with a smile.
Seeing that she knew how to clean, the Blood Demon forgave her.
The mopping was so clean, and the clothes were washed with fragrance, but the clothes he washed were not there, the Blood Demon thought calmly.
One day, her blood became so bad that it was hard to drink, and the blood demon saw joy in her face.
It turned out that she had earned enough money and said she could have an operation, so she went to deliver it to her parents. She was very excited and hugged him tightly, crying and laughing at the same time.
The blood demon looked indifferent.
Later, the girl never came to his apartment again.
He didn't think anything was wrong.
This is the normal state of his demon life. The Blood Demon has long been used to it. It has been like this for thousands of years. Why is he not used to it? He will not feel uncomfortable.
But every time he returned to the apartment and looked at the messy room again, he didn't know what he was thinking.
Every time before going home, I always take a casual look at the alley next to the apartment. There are a lot of junk, cardboard boxes, and trash cans there.
Apart from that, there is nothing.
"Get me a beer from the refrigerator."
After he finished speaking, he was stunned.
Suddenly I remembered that she didn't seem to live here anymore.
The Blood Demon scratched his head, got up and went to the refrigerator to get his own beer.
I thought about tidying up the messy house, as if I was trying to be stubborn, but after a few days of tidying up, I was too lazy to move.
Whatever, he's already used to it.
It wasn't until it rained heavily one month later that he came home with an umbrella and saw the girl next to the apartment. She was holding her knees and sitting under the eaves to hide from the rain.
The blood demon looked at her quietly, and her blood suddenly became so delicious.
He was actually happy inside.
The girl’s mother did not have the money for timely surgery and has passed away.
That day, her father knelt in front of her, desperately said he was sorry, and kept kowtowing to her.
It turned out that all the money she had given her father had been lost in gambling. Not only that, he also owed a lot of debt, and the woman who first led her to do that was actually arranged by her father. , and those guests are all my father's creditors.
She gave the money she earned to her father again and again, and his father used it all to pay back the creditors. When he had paid off enough, he continued to gamble with others, and when he owed money, he used his daughter's money to pay back.
She cried and begged, begging the blood demon to drain her blood. She no longer knew what to do. She had nothing. The home she thought she had always been with suddenly one day found that it was gone and would never be there again. also.
The Blood Demon smoked a cigarette, gave her the umbrella, and asked her to sit on it.
That day, he went to find the group of gamblers. Blood was mixed with rain, and the crowd was full of panic.
There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and he wanted to buy a pack of cigarettes from the convenience store near the apartment, but suddenly stopped.
"Forget it, I won't smoke anymore." He took two packs of original Lay's potato chips.
"Hey, you quit smoking?" the convenience store owner was surprised.
"What a precept, I just don't want to take it."
"I've smoked for so many years, I just don't want to do it anymore."
"If you don't want to, then you don't want to."
"How can you say you won't smoke if you don't smoke if you are used to it?"
"Can't you change your habit?"
"Okay, okay, okay."
When the Blood Demon returned home and looked at the girl, she probably had numbness on her face. She was sitting by the door and her body was wet.
He didn't know what to say, so he pulled up a stool, sat on the side, and turned on the TV. There was a typhoon in the summer, and the outside world was blowing crookedly.
Thunder sounded outside the window, illuminating the two people entangled in the room. The girl's neck was covered with scars from him.
He said, if you really decide to die, just tell him and he will suck all her blood.
"Drain my blood now."
The blood demon refused, saying that the current blood was not delicious enough and it had to ferment until it was most fragrant before consuming it.
The girl looked at him blankly, and the two fell asleep hugging each other.
The next day, he was rounded up by people sent by the company, and it was Feng Wuli who finally took action.
The girl was told that she could die, but she had to wait until he came back to do it himself. You have lived here for so long, and you have to pay some rent.
She stared at the swing on the ceiling and ate the potato chips he brought back last night in a daze all afternoon.
She began to wait, and when the man came back, she would let him drain her blood.
The girl sat in the messy house all day and night until she was hungry. She used the money he left to buy food.
Clean up the house.
The sun rises and sets, rises and sets.
She began to wait for a long time, and she was alone in the apartment.
The moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival was so round, and she was watching it by the window.
He couldn't help but think about whether he was the same person looking at the moon outside the window in his past life.
Where did he go? Would a monster be lonely after living for so many years?
The moon wouldn't give her the answer.
She wanted to ask him before she died when he came back.
Unknowingly, his mind was filled with that person's shadow, and the other person would definitely say impatiently that he was a great blood demon, let alone such a mentally retarded problem.
On the other side of the Xiangjiang River, the Blood Demon also looked up at the moon in the sky.
Girls are not emotionally stable. They always break down and want to go out and die, but in the end they always stop when they think of his words.
She can't be so selfish and break her promise.
Since she no longer had to do those chores, she began to go out during the day.
At the vegetable market at eight o'clock in the morning, the sunshine and the noise of the crowd were so close that she seemed to suddenly realize that she was alive.
Why haven't you come back yet?
She doesn't know when he will come back, every day
They all live with the mentality that today is the last day.
On sunny days, rainy days, and windy days, she would always look at the empty apartment silently, guarding this small space.
She would think of him whenever she had free time. The world was originally bright, but one day it suddenly darkened. In the darkness, she saw the only light, and all she could do was run toward the light.
Why hasn't he come back yet? She has no place to go. He will never come back again.
This made her start to worry about gains and losses.
The next day, she saw the man coming back. When she saw him again, her heart was overflowing with joy and expectation, and she said he could suck her blood dry.
The blood demon approached her, bit her neck with his fangs, and said:
"How come your blood has become so unpleasant to drink?"
Why, it became unpalatable.
The girl burst into tears. She obviously didn't want to die, but she still kept crying.
"Is there somewhere you want to go?"
The girl shook her head blankly.
"Stay here."
She choked and nodded, wiping away tears as she looked at the man in front of her.
She felt like she had gained a new life, in this small apartment, in front of this monster who had lived for who knows how many years.
The suppressed emotions I had been feeling turned into never-ending cries.
The next day, she stopped crying and smiled beautifully. She was such a cute little girl, but why had she kept a straight face all day long before.
"I went out and found a casual job as a flyer. What do you want to eat tonight? How about sweet and sour pork ribs? I'll buy a rib and come back." She said with excitement in her voice.
The blood demon looked impatient: "It's up to you whether you're annoyed or not."
The girl smiled, didn't care, and pushed the door open.
But at night, after the blood demon returned to the apartment, she still hadn't come back.
It was after seven o'clock, after seven-thirty, and until nine o'clock, she still didn't come back.
He went out to look for her, following the smell of blood, in an abandoned construction site of a unfinished building, where he buried the cat.
Just a few dozen meters away from where he buried the cat, he smelled her blood underneath.
After a long silence, the Blood Demon dug out a suitcase. After opening the suitcase, the girl, like his cat, had her eyes closed and remained motionless.
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If I had known earlier, I would have had a nicer tone towards you when you went out today.
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I didn’t want to write this at first, but because I have dug holes in front of me, I have to fill them in. I can’t pretend that this is no longer the case, so I just write it with a sore face, wuwuwu, I didn’t mean to do it, I bow and apologize. , It won’t happen again, you have to believe me.
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