Jiang Cheng frowned and glanced at Luo Xiaoli.
"I'm chatting with my classmates, but we don't have much to talk about. You can watch your TV series."
"No, let me see."
She rolled around on the sofa a few times, then went to her brother and stretched out her slender little hand to snatch the phone.
Of course, he wouldn't let Xiao Li succeed. He held the phone high and locked the screen.
Jiang Cheng didn't talk to Ke Bing about anything shady; he just felt very uncomfortable with the constant invasion of his privacy. Cell phones are generally the thing that contains the most information for modern people.
It's the kind of thing you absolutely have to format before you die! You can't let the secrets inside be revealed.
Seeing this, Luo Xiaoli really got excited. She thought her brother must be talking about dirty things with other girls, so she tried her best to stop her from watching.
A sudden surge of intense anger rose within her, a feeling of betrayal.
The struggle intensified, and Jiang Cheng became entangled with Jiang Cheng.
"If you didn't talk about anything, why won't you let me see! Are you feeling guilty?"
"Why would I feel guilty if I didn't?!"
Jiang Cheng found it amusing. He could talk about whatever he wanted, so why was he being restricted? The more he thought about it, the more something seemed off.
He was, after all, a man over six feet tall, though somewhat thin. How could an angry girl possibly win against him? After a fierce leap and struggle on the sofa, she sat down, panting, her eyes filled with an almost palpable resentment that sent chills down the spines of onlookers.
Her hair was disheveled from the intense exercise, and her delicate face was flushed with anxiety.
It's just like a kitten with its fur standing on end.
"Will you let me see it or not?"
"No."
Jiang Cheng refused decisively.
Luo Xiaoli gasped for breath, her lips twitching, her eyes becoming increasingly emotional. Looking into her gaze, he sensed a hidden, extreme madness within her delicate eyes.
"If you won't show it to me, it must mean you're talking about something shameful with other women."
Suddenly, a look of disdain appeared on her face, as if she really thought Jiang Cheng was unclean, as if his wife was seeing through his cheating husband, making him feel a chill run down his spine.
Jiang Cheng frowned deeply, and his expression turned sour; he was genuinely disgusted.
"Make your point clear, Luo Xiaoli. Who I chat with and what I talk about is none of your business. Are you trying to restrict me or interfere with my freedom?"
She suddenly fell silent, her stubborn smile gradually hardening. She looked at Jiang Cheng in disbelief, her eyes flashing with incomprehension, sadness, and despair…
Luo Xiaoli suddenly gave a mocking laugh, her eyes reddening.
She was mocking herself.
The love of a yandere is often hard to accept, and this personality type is medically recognized as a psychological disorder. When a yandere falls in love with you, she will have a crazy possessiveness and a desire to imprison you. In more extreme cases, she might even drag you off a building together so that you can be together for eternity.
They cannot accept any betrayal, not even the slightest bit.
When they fall in love with someone, they see all other men as strangers, wholeheartedly nestle in your arms, and give you a passionate and unrestrained love, like a burning flame.
That's why people often say: You can like a yandere, but never let a yandere fall in love with you.
Luo Xiaoli's personality was undoubtedly twisted. She stared fixedly at Jiang Cheng, her sharp fingernails unconsciously curling and digging deep into her palms, drawing sharp blood in just a moment…
She seemed oblivious, experiencing only numbness and pain; her mental anguish far outweighed her physical suffering.
Yes, it seems that she has never been liked by Jiang Cheng or chosen by him since she came to Lanjing.
What right do they have to tell him what to do, invade his privacy, and prevent him from being affectionate with other girls?
Luo Xiaoli sat up abruptly from the sofa without looking back.
She walked barefoot, looking lost and disoriented, back to her room under Jiang Cheng's watchful gaze, and slammed the door shut.
This was the first real argument between the two of them since they started dating.
Moreover, it seems to be really serious.
Jiang Cheng didn't think too deeply about it. Compared to Xiao Li's thoughts, he simply wanted to declare his freedom. He didn't know Xiao Li was a yandere, nor did he know that her love was so deep and unforgettable...
Jiang Cheng wasn't sure either. In fact, this was a problem that had to be faced no matter what. Choosing Luo Xiaoli as his life partner or someone else was something that couldn't be avoided.
Enduring extreme love is just as difficult as loving someone to the extreme.
Luo Xiaoli has cherished this love for over a decade, and now the blossoming flower of love in her heart has finally bloomed, needing a resolution.
In the green park of Lanjing Huanjiang residential area, the sunflowers turned their heads from east to west, their reflections under the streetlights shifting from a carefree summer afternoon to a sky ablaze with rosy clouds. Pedestrians hurried by, rushing to and fro on the subway after work, panting in the concrete jungle.
The light on the curtains slowly faded away, plunging Luo Xiaoli's room into complete darkness.
She wrapped herself in the blanket and sobbed in silence... The whole world seemed to have been muted, and the room was like a sad black-and-white silent film.
Actually, she could wait a while... She knew that she was sometimes different from normal girls, which was why she hesitated and struggled when doing those things, but sometimes she really couldn't control herself.
She followed her heart. But what if this caused trouble for Jiangcheng...?
Luo Xiaoli also wanted to slowly, through getting to know him, help her brother accept her specialness.
However, she didn't have much time to waste.
That's why she was so eager to confess her feelings and openly displayed her insane possessiveness.
On her phone screen was a message from her mother.
"Xiao Li, you've spent the whole summer in Lanjing. Pack your things and get ready to come back. Don't cause your brother any trouble. Your father's health has improved, come back and visit him. After that, go prepare for university. I've booked your plane ticket for three days from now..."
Even the most exhilarating summer will eventually come to an end. We cherish the past, and only through loss do we truly appreciate what we have.
Luo Xiaoli cried until she was exhausted. In her daze, it was as if she saw that afternoon more than ten years ago through a thick barrier of memories.
Standing on the back seat of the car, I craned my neck to look back. Jiang Cheng stood at the alley entrance, waving his hand high.
The familiar scenery kept receding into the distance, and as the car drove on, his face gradually became indistinct until it turned into a black dot.
Disappeared.
That day, everything was blurry for Luo Xiaoli because her eyes were full of tears.
This was the first time she and her brother had been separated.
Fifteen years have passed since we parted.
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