Jealousy (27)
After Shui Lan disappeared, Song Shu hesitated, but finally walked back to the house along the path, sat on the bed and sighed.
If you don't cut it clean, it will be messy.
"What is this all about?"
555: [Shui Lian knows that his brother's whereabouts are currently unknown, but that doesn't mean there is no hope of survival.]
Song Shu sighed: "Do you think this will make me feel better?"
555: [No?]
"Okay, I will."
Song Shu lay down, rolled up the quilt and went to sleep.
There's nothing that sleep can't solve! If there is, sleep twice!
…
At the same time, inside the royal city.
"Bowen, you are really patient."
Li An sat leisurely on the throne, "Don't you think you are too indulgent to him?"
"It's time to bring him back. Disobedient children should be punished."
Ryan turned around and said, "You let him get along with Lilith, be careful or Lilith might kill him."
Bo Wen had no expression on his face. Ever since the day Song Shu was taken away and disappeared, his emotions had stagnated.
He had lived too long, and all his desires were tied to Song Shu. Once Song Shu disappeared, the irrepressible death aura spread. But he was unaware of it, and Li An, who noticed it, was happy to watch the fun and did not intend to remind him.
Song Shu disappeared, and Bo Wen's emotions were almost numb, leaving only endless hatred for Song Shu's parents. He was still wearing the same tuxedo. He had been serving Song Shu for so long that it seemed that he couldn't take it off.
"You talk too much."
"Okay, okay," Li An curled his lips, "I always talk too much."
At the same time, he was a little unconvinced: "I'm just giving some normal advice, it's not like I'm talking too much. Since you don't care what Lilith will do to him, why don't you just let me take care of him."
Ryan really doesn't act like a king.
Even though he was wearing gorgeous, old-fashioned clothes, his slightly childish face always showed lawless and willful behavior, like a spoiled child.
"Lilith told me yesterday that the child looked a lot like his mother Angel when he cried."
Bowen's eyes were cold and expressionless. "Guess how Lilith knew that?"
If Song Shu is a magic genius that appears only once every hundred years, then Lilith is probably a genius who studies black magic that appears only once every thousand years.
Lilith's black magic is overbearing and unreasonable. If she tells you to cry, you have to cry, even if you don't know why you are crying.
Bowen said softly: "'The first time I saw him, I felt that his eyes were perfect for tears.'"
These are Lilith's original words.
Ryan was still sitting crookedly, with his slightly curly blonde hair resting on the back of the chair, and his index finger gently curling it into a small pile.
"He still loves to see others cry. Isn't it because Angel couldn't stand this that she's with Song Buchen?"
Bo Wen, Song Buchen, and Angel are childhood sweethearts, and Lilith is a gift from heaven.
In the end, Song Buchen and Angel got together and gave birth to Song Shu. Lilith married Ryan and took away the black magic product that she and Angel had studied and nurtured, that is, Klein, who was still in embryonic form. The remaining Bo Wen was the complete loser in the friendship between the three.
The loser finally managed to make a comeback and adopted Song Shu.
Ryan thought of those interesting past events and couldn't help but sit up straight and snap his fingers.
In the center of the magnificent living room, there rose a birdcage-like cage, in which was imprisoned a scarred man.
Ryan jumped down from the throne, his low-heeled leather boots stomping happily on the ground.
"Klein, have you ever been made to cry by Lilith?"
Like a curious child, Ryan brushed Klein's hair, which was wet with sweat from the pain, through the cage. "He loves to see others cry, right? But he is very forbearing."
She has two sets of organs and her desires are stronger than those of ordinary people, but she even suppresses her sobs.
Ryan groaned, pinched Klein's chin with his fingers, and lifted it up without any sympathy, "You're not crying after being injured so badly? Lilith is the same."
"You are just a creation of black magic. Can a creation imitate the behavior of its master?"
Klein's hands were tied, and the area around his wrists was already swollen with blood. The blood on his lips was slowly flowing down. He opened and closed his lips with difficulty: "Song, Shu..."
Ryan hadn't treated Klein like this for a long time, but after Song Shu showed up, Ryan went crazy and abused him more and more often. The emotional instability caused by reverse growth made Ryan more manic than ever before.
Long-term admonition also made Klein aware of Ryan's emotional threshold.
Ever since Ryan met Song Shu, he seemed to enjoy disciplining Klein, who was Song Shu's student.
Song Shu is a symbol of pain.
With his hair sticky with sweat on his cheek, Klein murmured, "Can Song Shu save him?"
He was in two completely different moods. He wanted to say Song Shu's name, and the strong emotions in his heart almost made him want to kill Li An. He had to take that position and replace Li An. He wanted Li An to have a taste of him.
"Song, Shu."
Like a safe word of reminder, Ryan let go unhappily, and Klein fell back to the ground. His wound, which had not yet healed, began to bleed again, but he did not make any sound. He just stared blankly at the pool of blood on the ground.
“It’s boring.”
Ryan casually cast a healing spell, and the missing flesh and blood on Klein's body grew and healed at an incredible speed.
Ryan: "You've been talking about him a lot lately."
"I like Song Shu, too." Lian jumped back to the throne, "Bowen, are you really not going to consider giving Song Shu to me? I will teach him well."
"Don't you like Song Buchen? Then I can give you an identical Song Buchen."
Bo Wen was very annoyed by Ryan's words. He had been disturbed recently because of Song Shu's words. Song Shu's disappearance this time gave him some time to breathe.
Bo Wen was not worried about Song Shu. The moment he learned that Song Shu was missing, he rushed back to the old house, but all he saw was ashes all over the floor.
The strange and unreasonable burning path, the flames that could not be extinguished by ordinary magic, all signs pointed out that this was a fire caused by the evil fire array.
Evil Fire Array, a black magic that has long been lost.
Under the raging rage, Bowen still retained a little bit of rationality. He picked up a leaf that had not been completely burned to ashes.
How did Shui Lan know the drawing of the evil fire array spell?
The first thing that came to Bowen's mind was the books in the study.
In order to help Song Shu learn magic, Bo Wen collected a lot of magic books from all over.
Since Bo Wen also learned magic in an unconventional way, he naturally did not discriminate against black magic, so many of those books were ancient books about black magic.
Did Song Shu let Shui Lian read it? He actually allowed Shui Lian to touch such an important book.
Bo Wen felt more and more that he knew too little about Song Shu. How long had he not paid attention to this child that made this child so fond of a dispensable pet?
Did Song Shu know about this initial plan? Did he plan to escape with Shui Lian and the others?
Bo Wen didn't think that Shui Lan's ability allowed her to escape with so many people. There must be Song Shu's tacit consent.
Thinking of this, this accident that Song Shu tacitly consented to has changed.
——Song Shu did not disappear, but ran away.
More likely, eloping with Shui Lan?
No matter which possibility it was, Bo Wen's anger spread.
It had been a long time since he had been deceived like this since Song Buchen and Angel died.
He couldn't stand Song Shu and others deceiving him, and couldn't stand Song Shu being touched by others. Song Buchen and Angel were already dead. This was his child, he raised him, and he should belong to him.
Dark thoughts growing from anger came flooding in like a tide. Bo Wen stood in the center of the ashes. The magic power around him quickly spread out like a spider web, with soft and sharp silk threads shuttling back and forth, and soon the first scream was heard in the air.
The spider web was full of blood, and there were countless corpses wherever it went.
The next day, all the servants in the old house were replaced.
…
Ryan was still jumping around wildly on Bowen's baseline, "I see you don't like him either, just give him to me."
Bo Wen said indifferently: "If you have nothing to do, you can train a Song Shu yourself and then turn him into Song Buchen."
"Also, move this eyesore cage out of the way."
"You're really good at using things that Lilith doesn't want."
In the huge and gorgeous cage, Klein propped himself up and half-sat. After the healing magic, his exposed dark skin became smooth, and the finest leather wrapped around the rotten interior.
He seemed to be unable to hear the derogatory words of Berwin and Ryan. He sat there like a soulless puppet, completely hiding his spreading anger.
“You are wrong to say that. Lilith is also my queen.” Although Ryan pouted, he still let Klein out and had him carried away. “What’s his is mine, and what’s mine is still mine.”
Li An turned slightly to the side, "Lilith is over there too, aren't you afraid that he will do something to Song Shu?"
Bowen didn't respond. Ryan looked up and muttered to himself, "But Ellis is there too. Lilith will probably be more restrained."
Ellis? Alice?
Bowen looked up reflexively and repeated, "Alice?"
"What? You're interested in my little son," Li An was excited. His mood changes were too exaggerated, and his tone rose unconsciously. "Then how about using Song Shu in exchange?"
The youngest son. It's Ellis, not Alice.
Bo Wen relaxed a little.
Bo Wen had been raising Song Shu for all these years, and he basically didn't care about the outside world, and he didn't care how many children Lian had, or what their names were. So for a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little stressed when he heard the three words Alice.
He must have been overthinking it. Bo Wen suppressed the unreasonable anger and anxiety in his heart.
It's time to find time to bring Song Shu back.
Seeing that Bowen was silent again, Li An patted the armrest in boredom, "Bowen, you are so boring."
After playing with the swivel chair for a while, Ryan rolled his eyes and said, "How about I make some trouble for Lilith? I don't want him to have a tryst with his ex-lover's son so smoothly."
On the other hand, he was also very interested in the son of Lilith's ex-lover, and he couldn't let Lilith get there first.
Ryan thought arrogantly, he was the one who took a fancy to her first, so how could he let Lilith enjoy her first?
That doesn't make sense.
Ryan was busy making plans, but Bowen was so generous as to give him a look.
This is what consent means.
Ryan grinned, "I promise to give him a lot of trouble."
…
In the evening, Ellis came back. Song Shu had slept for an afternoon and was fully recovered. Seeing Ellis, he became more energetic.
Lilith didn't know what was going on, as only Song Shu and Alice were having dinner.
Because Song Shu didn't go out much today, he listened with great interest when Ellis talked about his experiences in the old city, his eyes shining.
"You did a great job, and all your decisions were correct." Song Shu admired her, but also hinted, "You will go further."
Song Shu's flattery is always fresh to the ears. Although Ellis is in a calm mood, it is obvious that his hand holding chopsticks has become much more skillful after being praised.
After dinner, Song Shu made an appointment with Ellis for after-school tutoring in Song Shu's bedroom.
Song Shu was a little confused as to why the location was in his bedroom. He said it carelessly and was so flustered the moment he said it that he quickly changed his words and said it was in the study. Strangely, Ellis' ears and face turned red, and after a moment of silence, he agreed to the bedroom.
It was really strange to do after-school tutoring in the bedroom, it was like something out of a book. And it was even weirder that Ellis agreed to it.
555: Just be happy in secret.
Song Shu was indeed secretly happy, and hurried back to his room to pack up and prepare for his wife to inspect him.
First fold the quilt, make the bed, and then set up the table...
By the time I had collected all the scattered things, half an hour had passed.
Song Shu collapsed on the bed tiredly. Five minutes later, he got up accurately, smoothed out the wrinkles on the bed, then picked up his clothes and took a shower.
555:……
The process always feels weird.
Half an hour after coming out of the shower, Song Shu sat at the desk seriously, using drying magic to dry his hair, and tried hard to adjust the magic light to his wife's favorite light.
After tidying up her clothes, Song Shu leaned back contentedly.
Everything is ready, just waiting for my wife to come.
Ellis said he would come over after he finished his business. Song Shu pulled out a piece of paper and couldn't help but start drawing some notes.
The outline of the protagonist of the book began to emerge, and 555 couldn't help but say: [I advise you to restrain yourself. ]
Song Shu looked around like a cat whose tail was stepped on, fur standing on end, "555, give me some clues when you speak, it's scary."
【You will be afraid of being scared if you have done something wrong. 】
Song Shu just wrote a rough draft, but took it back out of guilt, "I just read it for myself."
[You are impotent, what's the point of reading it. 】
Song Shu whispered: "My body is impotent, but my mind is not."
555 sneered, and at the same time, there was a knock on the window.
Song Shu quickly put away the messy paintings on the table and brainstormed. Could it be that Ellis wanted to get more exciting and go through the window instead of the front door?
Song Shu rubbed his hands happily and opened the window, and then an owl stepped on his head.
“…?!!”
Damn, I just washed my hair! Do you know how troublesome it is to wash long hair?! I will never forgive you even if you send me a letter of admission to Hogwarts!
Apparently the owl doesn't need forgiveness.
A light piece of letter paper fell on the table, and the owl stepped on the clothes hanger beside it, looking at Song Shu arrogantly.
Song Shu: "555, search Baidu for 555 ways to eat bird."
+1 for hit list.
…
Song Shu finally showed his generosity and didn't bother with the bird. He opened the letter and found that it was written by Klein.
What brought Klein here?
[teacher:
...(Omit a large paragraph of greetings)
I heard about your experience recently. I don't know how your teacher is doing. If you are fine, then there is no need to reply. If you need help, please feel free to ask.
... (Omit a large paragraph of blessings)
Your student: Klein.]
Song Shu held the letter in his hand, feeling that Klein was secretly urging him to go back.
Why are you urging me? Didn't I agree to stand by your side?
Song Shu muttered a little guiltily, and silently leaned over the table to write another reply letter.
The gist of the letter was that I was fine and would be back soon, so please don't worry.
Because he was not used to such flowery writing style, Song Shu wasted several sheets of paper. By the time he finished writing, his desk was a mess.
At this time, there was a knock on the door. Three knocks, not too loud, not too light. It was Ellis.
Song Shu: ! !
“Wait a minute!”
Song Shu glanced at the messy desk and began to clean it up in a hurry. Not only did he have to stuff the letter to Klein into an envelope and throw it to the waiting owl, he also had to hide the picture he had drawn in the notebook.
Song Shu was so flustered that he didn't realize what he had stuffed into the envelope.
The owl flapped its wings and flew away. Song Shu quickly closed the window and opened the door, his forehead already covered in sweat.
He smiled a little, trying not to look too guilty.
"Ellis, you're here."
Ellis must not find the letter. If he did, wouldn't he be a double agent in Ellis' eyes?
This will greatly alienate the relationship between him and his wife, da!
Song Shu opened the door and stepped aside to let Ellis in.
Ellis seemed to have just taken a shower before coming over, and the smell on his body was the same as Song Shu's.
Song Shu looked around and wanted Ellis to sit down, but was embarrassed to find that there was only one chair in the room.
More importantly, he caught a glimpse of a corner of an envelope sticking out of the drawer, and judging by the color, it was the letter that Klein had written to him.
! !
Song Shu was no longer calm, but Ellis was still walking towards the desk, "Teacher, do you still need to make up lessons?"
"Make up, make up!"
Song Shu slid in front of Ellis, blocking his sight, and said sincerely, "Did you bring the book?"
"Why don't we go to the study, it's more convenient there."
Song Shu slid over his head and looked at Ellis' chest. He looked away uncomfortably, "What do you think?"
Ellis noticed Song Shu's wandering gaze.
As if a cold wind blew, the temperature of the earlobes and cheeks slowly dropped.
Ellis always felt that Song Shu treated him with the kind of gentlemanliness and reserve that men in modern society treat women with. No matter when he asked Song Shu for help yesterday, Song Shu always walked beside him, shielding him from malicious glances and worrying that he would step into puddles.
Even now, I don’t dare to look at his...chest?
Is Song Shu treating him as a woman? Or is this Song Shu's way of expressing her affection?
Song Shu's attention was on the half envelope sticking out of the drawer behind him. He moved it stealthily, trying to stuff the envelope back when Ellis wasn't noticing.
But there is a price to pay for doing wrong things.
At the moment when his left foot tripped and his right foot fell backwards, Song Shu had only one sentence in his mind: Damn it!
Ellis quickly embraced him.
Song Shu was alarmed for nothing, her body felt soft and numb, her heart beat faster, "Thank you."
Ellis lowered his eyes. Song Shu's eyelashes were very long and curly. She was trembling with fear and her body was obviously weakening. But he thought that Song Shu would soon leave his arms.
Ellis couldn't think of any reason, but he just felt that Song Shu would do this.
The next second——
As expected, Song Shu came out and leaned on the edge of the table to calm down.
Ellis let go of his hand and looked at Song Shu, noticing the envelope that fell to the ground. "What is this?"
Looking at his wife under the light, she had both good looks and good figure, and Ellis had them all. Song Shu was mesmerized and still didn't come back to his senses. "What?"
This also gave Ellis time to react. He bent over and picked up the letter. "Is this the teacher's envelope?"
The letter written by Klein was clearly visible in Ellis's hand.
Song Shu was already sweating profusely, his eyes following the envelope in Ellis's hand, and he was brainstorming urgently, "Actually, actually, this is me...!"
Ellis paused as he was about to return the hand, and revealed a puzzled expression.
Song Shu was sweating profusely, thinking about the Big Bang and the birth of mankind, and finally said: "This is actually a letter I wrote to you."
Letter...? Love letter?
Ellis's cheeks turned red, not knowing what she was thinking of.
When facing someone they like, male high school students will take the initiative.
"Can I watch it now?"
Song Shu became even more anxious and even wanted to grab it, "No, I haven't finished writing yet."
When young people are anxious, their emotions are more obvious. Whether it is their trembling eyelashes or their bright red lips, they all look more lively than their usual indifferent state.
Ellis handed the envelope back.
Perhaps he confirmed that Song Shu's behavior probably meant... that she liked him?
Regardless of gender.
Song Shu took the letter back, and with a guilty conscience, he put the envelope in his pocket and said, "Go and make up for the lessons."
After he said that, he walked forward on his own, tripping over his left foot again.
Song Shu: ***
Fortunately, Ellis caught him.
Falling into his wife's arms again, Song Shu felt full of security.
The embrace of my wife is so reassuring. Song Shu burst into tears.
555 sneered: [Private Steamed Goose Heart]
They are older than you in every way, how can you not feel secure?
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