【Forced Love x Campus x Yandere x Younger Male】
Xie Jinghe was born into the top aristocratic Xie family. He possessed exquisite features and bone structure, with silver hair, arrogant an...
Chapter 222 I Love Jiang Yanchu
This scene was very much like Lou Zhao was in the front, killing people recklessly, with Jiang Yanchu sitting behind her to support her. If the situation changed, Jiang Yanchu would immediately protect Lou Zhao.
Lou Zhaowei raised her eyes and looked at the tall and straight figure protecting her, as if he had built a solid barrier for her, preventing others from hurting her in the slightest.
Her dark eyes stopped moving for a few seconds, and suddenly, she curled her lips, and a tiny light flashed in her eyes.
Concealing the emotions in his eyes, Lou Zhao took a step to the left, revealing his face. He looked at the policeman with innocent eyes, his voice trembling as if he was frightened.
"I'm sorry, Sir. I was just too scared and couldn't control my behavior. He kidnapped me, imprisoned me, and forced me to marry him. I don't like him at all."
The fair and slender hand gently tugged at the sleeve of Jiang Yanchu's suit jacket, and the girl leaned her head delicately on his shoulder, "He is my husband."
The husband sings and the wife follows.
It gives the impression of a villainous couple in cahoots with each other.
Little did he know that Lou Zhao's words made Jiang Yanchu's heartbeat suddenly disordered.
A blush crept onto her face.
His jade-like fingers clenched unconsciously.
He froze in place, unsure how to react.
After saying this, Lou Zhao relaxed his gaze and moved it back to look at Thomas's face, whose head was covered in blood. He raised his narrow chin slightly and curled his lips, looking extremely provocative and vicious.
That look seemed to be saying: If you don't like me, come and fuck me, oh, you can't fuck me~
In a rage, the veins on Thomas' neck bulged, his breathing was heavy, and he stared at Jiang Yanchu and Lou Zhao with wide eyes.
Meeting his eyes that looked like they wanted to tear her into pieces, Lou Zhao's lips curved deeper and she smiled even more happily.
After a few seconds, Jiang Yanchu reacted slightly. His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he slowly turned his head and lowered his eyes to look at the girl leaning on his shoulder.
Glancing at her vivid little expression, Jiang Yanchu couldn't help laughing out loud, and her laughter sounded inexplicably doting.
The second before the police saw her expression, Lou Zhao quickly looked away and buried her face in Jiang Yanchu's chest, looking very pitiful, "My husband glared at me, it was so scary..."
He was clearly injured and bleeding, but this damn woman was still here talking nonsense. Thomas was so angry that he couldn't help but curse, "Fuck!"
The voice was rough and gruff, and the girl seemed frightened and whimpered softly.
The police saw that her thin shoulders were shaking slightly.
Turning to look at Thomas, I saw his ferocious expression.
When Thomas noticed the police's gaze, he realized he had been fooled.
Provocation method.
Jiang Yanchu bent down, passed his long arms through Lou Zhao's legs, and picked him up horizontally. He said seriously, "My wife is frightened. I'm taking her away first. We will assist with the investigation later."
The police nodded, "Okay."
He turned to look at Thomas and said solemnly, "Take it away."
Thomas: “……?”
Jiang Yanchu carried Lou Zhao and walked away.
When the police looked over to the side, they saw that the girl's shoulders were shaking. They thought she was crying, and the look in their eyes when they looked at Thomas was filled with disgust and anger.
But in fact, Lou Zhao was shaking with laughter.
As they walked away, Jiang Yanchu leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Good acting."
Lou Zhao raised his head and looked at Jiang Yanchu, with a smile still in his eyes and eyebrows. He raised his eyebrows and said, "You are not bad either."
Looking at each other, they smiled again.
"What did you just call me?" Jiang Yanchu asked.
"Husband, what's wrong? Don't you want to yell?"
Jiang Yanchu smiled and said in a doting tone, "Of course."
His clear voice was full of temptation, "Do you want to confirm your status and get the marriage certificate with me?"
The pair of dark eyes that fell on her face were filled with expectation.
“…”
Lou Zhao didn't know how to reply for a moment.
Unconsciously, the balance in my heart has already shifted.
Her silence did not make Jiang Yanchu sad or heartbroken, but instead made him feel a little happy.
If Lou Zhao had heard about getting a marriage certificate with him in the past, she would have rejected it immediately, but now she hesitated.
After a few seconds, Lou Zhao spoke up, "Is it such a big deal?"
Jiang Yanchu's eyes were burning and sharp, "Well, Lou Zhao, do you dare to play with me?"
Lou Zhao's tongue touched the back of his teeth and he smiled, "This is not a question of whether to play or not, it's a question of love or not."
The implication is that I will marry you because I love you.
Jiang Yanchu curled his lips and said casually, "This gives me a chance."
He lowered his head and pecked Lou Zhao's shiny earlobe, whispering, "You're dressed beautifully today."
The scorching breath sprayed over him, and Lou Zhao looked a little unnatural. He turned his eyes away and said, "Good vision."
She is indeed beautiful.
Jiang Yanchu chuckled and said teasingly, "Narcissistic ghost."
Lou Zhao immediately turned his gaze back to Jiang Yanchu's face, with a forced smile, and raised his voice a few degrees, "What did you say?"
"I say, my wife is so beautiful, the most beautiful baby in the world." His voice was gentle and affectionate.
Lou Zhao frowned in disdain, "Don't be so corny."
…
Jiang Yanchu and Lou Zhao went to the police station to make statements and submitted evidence of Lou Zhao's imprisonment.
That day, a miniature unmanned reconnaissance aircraft entered Thomas's villa and recorded surveillance footage.
As they were leaving the police station, they ran into Thomas, who was being taken to the interrogation room. Thomas had a white bandage on his head. As he passed by the two of them, he whispered something unclear, "Do you think you won?"
Lou Zhao paused, frowned, and turned around.
What I saw was Thomas' back.
-
In the evening, Chu Youshan met with Lou Zhao.
In the restaurant, the two sat face to face.
Chu Youshan curled her lips and muttered, "I admit that you are indeed a little better than me."
His tone sounded somewhat reluctant, but he had to admit that it was the fact.
Chu Youshan never thought that Lou Zhao was actually Dr. L, the Dr. L who first developed the vaccine.
Chu Youshan looked at the tight, beautiful, and youthful face in front of her and couldn't help but sigh, "How come you look so young? I always thought Dr. L was an old man."
Lou Zhao nodded in agreement with her previous statement, his voice nonchalant, "Yeah, I know."
? ?
She was polite and the woman actually agreed.
Chu Youshan's eyes widened instantly, and her voice became louder. "Do you know how to be humble?"
"don't know."
“…”
Chu Youshan felt as powerless and angry as if she had punched cotton. Her cheeks puffed up as she leaned back in her chair, her arms folded across her chest as she stared angrily at Lou Zhao.
Lou Zhao looked relaxed, "What do you want from me?"
"Do you like Jiang Yanchu or not?"
Lou Zhao raised his voice lazily, his eyelashes drooping, "I like it."
There was no sincerity in his tone.
If you like someone, you will hope that they live a good life. Chu Youshan is the same. "Can you be nicer to Jiang Yanchu?"
"I've been chasing him for so long, but he didn't even look at me and even used me. But he's been your dog for so many years, can't you cherish him?"
Lou Zhao: "Who said I don't cherish him?"
"Then let me ask you, do you know what Jiang Yanchu's exciting hobbies are? Do you know what his zodiac sign and birthday are? Do you know what he likes to do? Do you know what he likes to eat? Do you know what songs he likes to listen to?"
A series of questions came crashing down on him, catching Lou Zhao off guard.
She thought about it in her mind.
It seems that I really don’t know.
Only then did Lou Zhao realize that she knew very little about Jiang Yanchu, even though they lived in the same room every day.
Chu Youshan leaned closer, her tone almost demanding, "Do you know that the fireworks you see every night when you get home from get off work are secretly arranged by Jiang Yanchu?"
Lou Zhao instantly raised his cold eyelids and asked, "What did you say?"
…
After coming out of the restaurant, Lou Zhao's mind kept echoing with Chu Youshan's words.
——"The fireworks you see every night are arranged by Jiang Yanchu."
——"I overheard him talking on the phone with someone the other day."
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The sound of fireworks exploding reached his ears, and Lou Zhao reacted a little too slowly. He raised his eyes belatedly and looked towards the source of the sound.
Bunches of brilliant fireworks bloomed in the night sky.
That direction is exactly the direction she goes home every day.
Lou Zhao stared at it for a long time, then suddenly laughed.
No wonder.
It turned out that it was arranged by Jiang Yanchu.
She suddenly wanted to see Jiang Yanchu more than ever before.
Lou Zhao raised her hand and touched her heart, then she realized that she had indeed fallen in love with Jiang Yanchu without realizing it.
Taking out his cell phone from his bag, Lou Zhao called Jiang Yanchu.
After answering the phone, Lou Zhao asked, "Jiang Yanchu, where are you?"
"The laboratory."
"return."
Jiang Yanchu took off his white coat and replied, "Okay."
He asked, "What's wrong?"
"I want to see you, Jiang Yanchu."
Jiang Yanchu was stunned. "What?"
-
After returning home, Lou Zhao went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Wearing a nightgown, with her long wet hair draped behind her, she leaned back on the sofa.
There was a sound of a door opening at the entrance, and Lou Zhao looked over.
I saw Jiang Yanchu coming back.
The face was very beautiful, with fair skin and clear eyes and eyebrows.
Lou Zhao was wondering when they met.
It was on the first day of the new year.
More than ten years have passed since the first grade of junior high school.
Jiang Yanchu has been with her for more than ten years.
Jiang Yanchu saw that Lou Zhao's eyes were fixed and he was looking at him intently, with emotions in his eyes that he could not understand.
He turned his eyes slightly and saw Lou Zhao's wet hair. His brows immediately furrowed and he stepped forward to get the hair dryer. "Why don't you blow-dry your hair?"
"I meant to post it, but I missed you and forgot."
Jiang Yanchu's eyebrows twitched violently. He stopped and turned to look at Lou Zhao.
Meeting his eyes, Lou Zhao asked, "Have you eaten?"
"No."
"Then please eat me."
Jiang Yanchu's eyebrows twitched fiercely again, and he walked to Lou Zhao with long legs, looking at her with drooping eyelids.
"What's the meaning?"
Lou Zhao grabbed his tie with his fair fingertips and pulled it down.
The distance between the two people was instantly shortened.
Lou Zhao looked him straight in the eyes and said, "I really want to do it with you now."