Chapter 13 Lu Shiyu, why are you pretending?
"Crazy?" Fu Mingshuang laughed instead of getting angry. "You really know me. This is officially certified."
Lu Shiyu's eyes darkened, and before he could reply, he heard another knock on the door: "Master, it's time to take your medicine."
Lu Shiyu opened the door a crack, took the medicine from the servant, and closed the door again.
Half a pink pill, and two yellow capsules.
"Are you feeling unwell?" Fu Mingshuang asked him.
"I have a slight cold." Lu Shiyu answered nonchalantly and swallowed the medicine.
Fu Mingshuang sneered, "Lu Shiyu, why are you pretending?"
She put away her smile, stared at him as if he were her prey, and said firmly:
"This is medicine for depression."
Lu Shiyu looked at her, confusion evident in his eyes.
"I've already said it, I'm an officially certified mental patient..." Fu Mingshuang said frankly with a smile on her face, "Before I came to Imperial Capital No. 1 Middle School, I lived in a mental hospital. It was my father who sent me there personally."
After Fu Mingshuang finished speaking, she found herself laughing so hard that her body shook as if she was telling a joke.
Lu Shiyu could no longer tell which of her words were true and which were false.
She walked up to Lu Shiyu, climbed onto his neck, tilted her head, and couldn't look into his amber eyes. She could only stare at his thin lips:
"Baby, you have to learn to resist, otherwise you will become like me, the lunatic you despise. That place is not a place for human beings."
"Tear off the shackles that bind you..." Fu Mingshuang drew a circle around Lu Shiyu's heart. "You will feel something you've never felt before."
"Resistance may not succeed, but it will be pleasurable, a pleasure you will want to indulge in."
"For example?" Lu Shiyu finally gave a two-word response.
"For example, starting from giving up on Kyoto University."
Lu Shiyu grabbed Fu Mingshuang's index finger that was pointing at his chest and said in a cold voice:
"You should leave now, otherwise after 12 o'clock, your true form will be revealed."
Lu Shiyu was afraid that Fu Mingshuang would go crazy, so he grabbed Fu Mingshuang's wrist and led them through the dark corridor, stairs, and living room...
Finally, he pushed her out the door of his own house and said expressionlessly, "It's still a few steps away. I won't see you off."
Fu Mingshuang turned around and stared at him: "Lu Shiyu...who is going to reveal his true colors, me or you?"
Lu Shiyu did not respond. He looked at her indifferently with his light-colored eyes and slowly closed the door.
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Lu Shiyu hasn't been back to school for many days.
Fu Mingshuang found it boring, so she stayed at home and occasionally sent a few short videos of herself humming to Lu Shiyu on WeChat every day.
There was no other reason, he just wanted to know when Lu Shiyu would listen to Ling Xiuzhu and block him.
I didn't expect that after a week, I could still send it successfully.
Although Lu Shiyu never replied.
"Shuangshuang, is your cold still not healed? Why did the school say you haven't returned to class yet?" Mother Shen Manlian was still chattering on the phone.
"Well, there are still a few coughs. Just rest for a few more days."
Fu Mingshuang was bored as she played with Lu Shiyu's ring. The heavy curtains in the room were drawn, not letting in a single ray of light.
"So you're not coming back for your dad's birthday party this week. Are you trying to piss him off to death?"
Fu Mingshuang sneered, "Didn't you drive me to the imperial capital? He said he would kill me if I dared to leave the imperial capital."
"You also believe what your father said when he was angry? Chi Yan can come back, and you are surnamed Fu, why can't you come back?"
Oh, Chi Yan, where is Fu Mingshuang’s third brother?
She also has an older brother named Fu Lin...
I have a second sister named Sheng Shuran...
Four siblings, three surnames.
What a lively big family.
"Chi Yan's return has already caused you enough trouble. If you have the guts, send people to the imperial capital to arrest me. It's not like we haven't tried before."
Fu Mingshuang hung up the phone and called her half-brother Chi Yan:
"Didn't you say you wanted to kill that Old Deng? You'd better tell me that the party you went back to attend was his afterlife banquet."
"Sheng Shuran will go back..." The voice on the other end of the phone was paranoid and cold.
"Sheng Shuran returned to China?"
"Yeah." The person on the other end of the phone started to get impatient.
Fu Mingshuang paused for two seconds, then sarcastically said, "So last year, you really drugged Sheng Shuran?"
"Get lost, don't bother me." The other party hung up the phone.
Fu Mingshuang still held onto the phone, and mentally sorted out the complex relationships in their family: chaos, unbearable...
With a "clang", she threw the ring in her hand into the trash can in the room.
It’s so dirty…
She took out another A4 paper from the drawer and lifted up her skirt.
She turned the doll on the table to the other side so that its back was facing her.
"Xiaoyue, be good, don't learn it, it will hurt."
Red marks slid across the delicate skin, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly.
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"Ding!" Warm reminder:
.Fu Mingshuang is not a mental patient.
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