Showers

When Lu Xingzhou returned home ten years later, his family thought he had forgotten the past and started over, and he thought so too. Can you really forget it? When he met Zhu Jinzhi, the two couldn't help but fall in love, as if they were in love. It turns out that we feel sympathy for each other... ------ Lu Xingzhou was dragged off the bed by him. He fell so hard that his soul was almost trapped in the little golden room. The door was pushed shut by him, and the people outside were banging on the door, banging, banging, banging, knocking it down one after another, like nailing coffin boards. It was too late, Lu Xingzhou roared, threw himself on him and suppressed him, using all his strength to press him up. He struggled wildly under him, trying to raise his hands to strangle his neck. No matter what Lu Xingzhou picked up in his hands, he smashed it down with all his strength. Every blow that landed on his flesh was murderous and bright red and purple. The screams grew louder and louder, and were so powerful that they made Lu Xingzhou's temples pound and made him faint. He threw away the object in his hand, held him down with one hand to prevent him from rolling or turning over, and stabbed him with the knife with the other hand. The flame of the candle flame dipped downwards, and the vision suddenly went dark. Within half a second, it dimly lit up again, like a will-o'-the-wisp. Intention: Love and hate can only last for a moment