"What did you hear?"
After another silence, Lu Xing spoke first.
The phone rang.
Lu Xing pressed it down.
Then damn, the phone rang again without any discernment.
Lu Xing pressed it down again.
It rang a third time.
Lu Xing smiled at Shi Yan:
"Sorry, wait for me for a while."
He took his mobile phone and pushed open the door from the bedroom to the balcony, and put the Only the mobile phone was thrown down.
Shi Yan lowered his head, hiding the hatred in his eyes.
He heard clearly.
It was precisely because he heard so clearly that he almost lost control of his facial expressions.
It turns out that not only Qin Nian... was fake, it was forged by Lu Xing.
It turned out that all the malicious things he had encountered were at the hands of Lu Xing.
Ha.
How flattering.
How could the aloof second young master of the Lu family live in the same "house" as a poor boy from the countryside?
The high school days when I was put in the toilet, had my meal card cut off, my homework textbooks were thrown away, my lunch was knocked away, and cold water was poured on me.
During the college days when I was locked out of the dormitory, locked in the laboratory, threw away the bedding, slandered and slandered, my private life was chaotic.
He always thought that he was not lucky enough, and it turned out that someone was behind the scenes.
This is so ridiculous.
He must have provided Lu Xing with a lot of fun in the past ten years.
Something was tightly tied around his heart, and Shi Yan thought his heart would stop beating.
But no.
Hatred is Shi Yan’s best medicine. It is like another spine, supporting his paralyzed body.
His waist is stronger than ever, and he even feels that he can sit in a wheelchair on his own without restraints.
Come on.
Let’s fight.
The fourth round can begin.
Tears began to appear in Shi Yan's eyes, but he did not let them fall.
He held them all in his eyes, waiting for Lu Xing to lift his chin before slowly lowering it.
So come quickly, Lu Xing.
Lu Xing did not come quickly. He walked very slowly, making a heavy sound when his feet stepped on the wooden floor.
It took Lu Xing five minutes to walk such a short distance.
He walked to Shi Yan's wheelchair, squatted down, and slowly raised Shi Yan's chin:
"Do you still love me?"
< p> "After hearing what my grandfather said, youStill love me? ""In other words, are you awake? "
Shi Yan didn't speak. He let the tears in his eyes fall quietly.
"Speak. "
Shi Yan sobbed.
"It shouldn't be like this... The one who has been standing by my side... is obviously you..."
"I I don’t understand...why you became the instigator..."
He spoke, bursting into tears.
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" Lu Xing... tell me... why did you do that to me... what did I do wrong..."
"What did I do wrong..."
Lu Xing leaned forward and kissed the mouth.
He blocked Shi Yan's mouth, preventing him from saying more.
He grabbed him and put it in his hands. His hands stopped him from resisting.
He closed his eyes, so he also closed his own eyes.
Then. , he tasted tears.
Shi Yan's tears fell down his cheeks, and finally reached his lips.
He just didn't know who the pain belonged to.
Is it Shi Yan's pain or him?
Lu Xing couldn't tell. He just didn't dare to end the kiss.
Shi Yan's body was so stiff.
Maybe he would have the most decisive words at the moment of separation.
The confused memory may soon return.
The person in front of me will no longer... love him.
Small fireworks were set off:
[Oh my god! Lu Xing’s negative emotions skyrocketed! He regretted it, he was in pain, he was really drunk! 20%, no, no, no, it’s still rising, 30 %, this is not the end... My God, it’s 75%!]
[This wave, the negative sentiment has reached 75%]
[Will it rise again?
[Will it happen again?]
[Not yet.] Shi Yan poured some cold water on his dear system, [but the next wave is coming soon] < /p>
[So don't be impatient.]
After saying these words, Shi Yan relaxed his body and stopped trying to pull his hand away from Lu Xing's hand.
Lu Xing noticed his change immediately, and he ended the kiss.
The two slowly separated and opened a small distance.
< p> “…speak. ”Lu Xing’s voice was hoarse.
Shi Yan’s lipsAfter trembling for a moment, he said:
"I'm so mean."
Lu Xing's breathing suddenly became heavier:
"So..."
Shi Yan couldn’t say what was behind.
There was nothing he could do.
He just couldn't help it.
Because they are all false.
Hatred burned in his chest.
He couldn't say anything against his will.
He just wanted to drag Lu Xing into hell.
"So... you still love me?"
Lu Xing said what Shi Yan wanted him to say.