Chapter 69 "You lunatic!"
Ren Yizi hung up the phone calmly. He shuddered and his back quickly became cold. It took him a long time to turn around stiffly.
Wen Siru was dressed neatly, with a powerful aura that was as calm as a mountain and unmoved by wind and rain.
He leaned on the doorstep, holding the Buddhist beads and looking at him deeply, his peach blossom eyes dyed scarlet, as if filled with blood: "Why are you running?"
"How do you know..." Ren Yizi bit his tongue, trying hard to control his emotions that were about to collapse. He confronted Wen Siru stubbornly.
Wen Siru looked at him, his eyes penetrating him, and said slowly, "I'm not asleep, and I didn't swallow the medicine. You talked to Qin Yang, did you think I wouldn't know? Brother, your trick is too low-level."
"You monitored my cell phone!? When did you start?" Ren Yizi shouted at the top of his lungs with bloodshot eyes. He thought his plan was flawless, but it was exposed so clearly in front of Wen Siru, full of loopholes.
The raindrops penetrated into every pore of his body like silver needles.
At this moment, he felt like a naked runner, and he had an inexplicable and deep feeling of powerlessness. He had tried both hard and soft tricks, but no matter what he did, Wen Si Ru would use sugar-coated bullets to tie him to his side.
Ren Yizi's nerves were practically broken by Wen Siru's annoyance. He was filled with anger and shame as he asked, "You clearly know everything... why are you pretending not to know and cooperating with me like that?"
"Why not?" Wen Siru seemed to be savoring the most delicious food in the world. He looked at Ren Yizi with an extremely ambiguous gaze and slowly walked over. "Azi, do you know how delicious you are? You haven't been so proactive with me in a long time. Your mouth is so sweet. If I don't kiss you back, wouldn't that be a waste of your gift?"
After Wen Siru finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned cold, like a pool of bottomless cold water. He asked slowly, word by word, "Why do you want to leave me so badly? I've treated you well, so let me do what I want."
Ren Yizi's hair stood on end. He took a few steps back and accidentally stepped on the moss, which made him slip. He panicked and sat down on the ground with a thud. He said with lifeless eyes, "If you were nice to me, you would let me go instead of forcing me to stay by your side and not leave you even for a moment."
Wen Siru held the Buddhist beads in his hand and gently stroked Ren Yizi's face with them. He said slowly, "Of course. If you want me to, I won't force you to stay. I can let you go now. But there is one condition."
Hope rekindled in Ren Yizi's eyes, and he asked anxiously, "What?"
Wen Siru looked down at him, pinched Ren Yizi's chin, stroked his swollen lips, and said, "Get back together immediately."
"Impossible." Ren Yizi's eyes turned cold, "Don't even think about it."
He felt the hand pinching his chin getting tighter and tighter. He raised his hand and knocked Wen Si Ru's hand away. He was just about to stand up.
The next second, Wen Si Ru suddenly pushed him down, grabbed his neck with both hands, and pressed him to the ground and kissed him wildly.
"Ugh... you fucking..."
This was a kiss with a serious sense of punishment. Wen Siru sucked and stirred Ren Yisi's tongue frantically, as if he wanted to send his tongue to the deepest part of his throat. He was hysterical and used the strength to swallow the person into his stomach.
Ren Yizi's eyes were shining with gold due to being pinched, and it was as if the oxygen in the air was suddenly sucked out. Rainwater kept flowing into his mouth and nose, and stung his eyes.
Ren Yizi couldn't control his trembling. His tongue and lips were bleeding from being bitten, and the taste of iron filled his mouth.
He was like a drowning man, grabbing Wen Siru as his only "straw" and struggling frantically. His mentality had completely collapsed. He was about to be driven crazy by the person in front of him. He inexplicably wanted to laugh and cry at the same time!
He was desperate and in pain, his heart was burning like fire, and he was forced to endure this suffocating and soul-stirring kiss. He tried his best to pry away Wen Siru's hands that were pinching his neck.
I wish I could bite Wen Si Ru's tongue into pieces and swallow it raw.
The scent of cold rain and grass on Wen Siru's body was like a net that covered Ren Yizi, leaving him with no way to escape or avoid it, and he could only sink into it together.
The stone lions beside the door looked down at them numbly with their hollow and evil eyes. The eerie red lanterns hanging high on the door beams swayed in the wind and rain, and the flames flickered.
He didn't know how long they kissed, but Ren Yizi suddenly tasted the salty and bitter taste of tears in his mouth. He was stunned for a moment, and opened his eyes despite the pain of rain entering his eyes.
It turned out that Wen Siru's eyes had been red for who knows how long, and the traces of tears were all over his face, but people mistakenly thought they were raindrops.
Wen Siru bit Ren Yizi's lips one last time before reluctantly separating. He said with a sobbing voice, "Ren Yizi. You are so cruel. Whatever you want, I will give it to you within my ability."
The next moment, a sharp black object swung. Ren Yizi pulled out a sharp branch from somewhere and pointed it at Wen Siru's neck, saying angrily, "I want you to die, will you die?"
Wen Siru instinctively dodged, but he quickly grabbed the branch with his hand and pulled it to his neck, mumbling nonsense: "You want to kill me? You can take my life anytime, anywhere. Take it. Honey. I love you."
As he spoke with a look of enjoyment and relief, he stabbed the branch into his neck. In an instant, a little blood flowed out, mixing with the rain and tears.
The wind and rain blew the lush trees and grass, and the big trees were swaying here and there, like a group of demons dancing wildly, or like countless ghosts moving around.
Ren Yizi was so frightened by his series of actions that his hair stood on end and his scalp exploded.
He hurriedly pulled the branch towards him. With his adrenaline surging, he became as strong as an ox. He quickly grabbed the branch and rushed around like a caged animal. While shedding tears of despair, he hit Wen Siru with the branch: "Wen Siru, you lunatic! I hate you so much! Get out of here!"
However, Wen Siru seemed to be completely oblivious to Ren Yizi's screams and the pain he felt.
He held Ren Yizi's face with his hand, and gently wiped away the tears that burst out of Ren Yizi's eyes with his thumb. There was distortion and madness in his eyes, as well as violent love. His eyes were oddly curved, and he whispered:
"Whether you love me or hate me, you are so angry because you care about me.
The antonym of love is never hate, but indifference. If you can't love me the most, then I would rather you hate me the most, at least you can still remember me forever.
I am very happy, Azi, I can feel that you care about me."
After hearing these words, Ren Yizi almost collapsed. The brain matter in his head felt like it was being stirred at the fastest speed in a centrifuge.
I can't explain it clearly...
It’s impossible to explain it to a madman!
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My XP burst: a desperate and painful kiss mixed with rain, tears and blood.
"Good Boy" has about 30,000 words left to complete the main text. I estimate that I will write five or six chapters of the extra chapters (not certain), and then the whole text will be completed.
Next book in pre-order: "Lonely Star Glittering," an entertainment industry novel about a seemingly cheerful but actually schizophrenic, top-ranked underdog vs. a withdrawn, gloomy, autistic, cold-hearted, beautiful, strong, and miserable screenwriter. Interested readers, please add this to your favorites! Thanks! Kisses!
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