Changbai Liu, the old friend returns
In the early morning, Kong Shiyu was half leaning on the sofa cushion, the cup in his hand was shaky, and there were still water stains on his chest - he even felt that he was drunk.
"Dong dong dong"
There was a knock on the door, and Kong Shiyu raised his head slightly. His confused brain couldn't figure out who the person was outside. It was indeed very late. The pale moonlight fell in through the uncurtained balcony. Kong Shiyu shuddered and moved to open the door.
"Kong~Shi~Yu~"
Fuheishier's voice reached Kong Shiyu's ears through the door panel. The latter's heart nearly stopped and his mind became clear for a short time.
But isn't Fuheishier already dead?
...
Motto: Their story never ends