Girlfriend Is a Dangerous Person

How do they feel? Luo Zhi stood in the sunshine and looked at the people walking around, and sometimes thought like this. Finally... She also stood in the sun. Golden sunlight fell on her. Luo Zhi looked at his palms glowing in the wind and his hair flying. How does it feel? I don't feel anything, just the same... Cold feeling. It's boring. Yes... Only an idiot would be happy to see the sun. "Luo Zhiyi, do you really think you are standing in the sun?" "Do you really think you can escape?" "Do you really think you are... Free?" Su Ziqi looked at her, holding the cross tightly in her hand. "God will not bless you because the devil is still in your body." "Only we... Are the same kind." "Luo Zhiyi, be careful so you don't get hurt." Lin Muqing held a cigarette between her red lips, turned her head to look at Luo Zhiyi, and said softly: "We must learn to follow others so that we... Will appear normal." "Why can't you even do this little thing well?" Luo Liu sat at the dining table with a steak in front of him and crossed his fingers. "Don't you know Tang Ya doesn't like tomatoes?" "If you can't even do this kind of thing well..." Without even looking at Luo Zhi, he picked up the knife and fork. "Then you don't need to continue to exist. Anyway... Your mother doesn't like you." "It's true that even the purpose of giving birth to you in the first place has not been achieved at all." "This is the last time, Luo Zhiyi, go to the cage by yourself, don't lose your final use." What do I mean to you. Xia Xingyang looked at the coffee foam floating in the cup. "Psychopathy, how was it explained in your profession before?" Su Qing also stopped chewing and looked at her with wide eyes, a little confused, but she quickly reacted. "Probably... That is, there is only herself in her world, and no one else. To her, people are just like objects." "So she herself has no ability to empathize, and there is no such thing as emotional communication with other people. If she does, it must be an illusion she is putting on, because she herself is unable to generate such emotions." Su Qing also looked at her, her eyes were filled with insight, and she stared at the cup in her hand and said: "For example... The existence of a person to her is like the existence of this cup to you." "You like this cup, but... Do you love it? Would you like to have sex with it?" "But how would you feel if the cup broke?" Su Qing also looked at Xia Xingyang and repeated it again. "If the cup... Breaks, how will you... Feel?" She said the words "cup" and "you" with serious eyes. Xia Xingyang lowered his head and held the cup tightly with both hands. "I won't feel anything because... I can't empathize." Luo Zhiyi, in your eyes, am I better than a cup? "Why are you pretending to be Xia Xingyang! You act like a good sister, isn't it just because you are a sister? Don't you act like a good daughter just because you are your parents' child!!" "Actually, you hate me too, don't you?" "I hate that I always pick on you and cause you trouble!" "I hate the endless blind dates my mother arranges for you every day, I hate those blind dates, and I hate my father's tyranny!" "Why don't you dare to say it?!" "Say it!" Xia He looked at her and said: "Actually, you are no better than Luo Zhiyi." "You are just a coward who doesn't even dare to struggle." Luo Zhiyi: I am selfish, hypocritical, cold-blooded, without guilt, and immoral, but I am not a bad person. Luo Zhiyi: Maybe? Xia Xingyang pushed her against the wall, cold raindrops sliding down her body, her eyes sad. "Is there a word of truth in your mouth?" Luo Zhi raised his head and put his hand around her neck, his eyes clear. "Honey, of course." Luo Zhiyi: You love me Xia Xingyang: You don't even know what love is. Luo Zhiyi: I don't know, but you still love me. There is no criminal plot in this article. Luo Zhiyi is a little pitiful person. Hey, let's use her words. "I still don't understand Xia Xingyang, no one has taught me this in my life." Concept: childhood shadow, family and self