My Sickly Deskmate Is Not Human

Sick, weak, always panting, beautiful people and animals, harmful attack VS healthy energy, if you don't seek death, you won't die. Text text: There was a death in an old building in the south of the city. The deceased was my classmate. Before he died, he grabbed me tightly and spat out a mouthful of dazzling blood: "The next god to be killed... Is..." I held my breath and unexpectedly heard my name. My classmate died inexplicably, leaving me with questions all over my head: Kill gods? I? I am just a good young, positive and helpful ordinary high school student! Out of curiosity, I told my good friend and deskmate about this. The frail "Contestant Lin Daiyu" was silent for a long time, and surprisingly said: "I will protect you." We were inseparable from then on and were even rumored to be having an affair. One night my deskmate sent me downstairs, and the light fell into his deep eyes: "Call me if you need anything. I'll be there no matter how late." Driven by emotion, I leaned over and wanted to kiss his cheek—— But she accidentally touched his soft lips. I thought this was the beginning of a beautiful love. Until an anonymous video came out, the picture was clearly fixed at the moment of falling from the building: The silhouette that pushed someone down was wearing the hoodie I lent him yesterday. The phone vibrates at the right time and a message from my deskmate pops up: "The key is missing, please take it in QAQ" PS: All settings and contents are fabricated, please do not take them seriously. Intention: Willow branches above the moon, meeting people after dusk