Qin Shuxue was really impressed by this psychopath. She originally thought she was quite good at judging people, but now she found out that she was just too naive and didn't even realize that Ying Yong had split personality. Although she could sympathize and understand him because he was in the royal family, wasn't it scary for him to tell her his true feelings in the middle of the night?

"Of course I care. If no one cared about you since you were a child, no one would say a word even if you were killed. After finally surviving, you found out that other people's kindness to you was all fake, and being a little close to someone would be considered as forming a clique. If one day you meet someone who doesn't care about your identity or background and only cares about you as a person, you will care about him as much as I do."

Ying Yong, how could you have such a misconception about me? ? ? I don’t seem to care about you that much? ? ?

Qin Shuxue was not polite to him at all: "Your way of caring for others is to drug her friend and then break into her house in the middle of the night like a gangster and scare her half to death?"

Ying Yong strode over, his eyes wide open, staring straight at Qin Shuxue. Seeing that she lowered her head to avoid his gaze, he simply pinched her chin to make her look at him. Although he was in a mess, he still used less force on his hands and did not hurt Qin Shuxue. He said like a child complaining about his grievances: "Heng Li won't let me get close to you, I can only watch you from a distance... I also want to talk to you and explain to you, but he is guarding me like a thief. What should I do? How should I tell you that you don't want the bell I gave you anymore? I know you are very disappointed in me and you are angry with me, but I don't know how to solve all this. What should I do? How can I be with you like before... Shuxue, tell me, do you know how painful my heart is?"

Ying Yong said, pulling Qin Shuxue's hand and putting it on his chest. Qin Shuxue was startled, but she couldn't break free from Ying Yong, and her wrist was touched thoroughly. She didn't feel whether it hurt or not, she just felt that Ying Yong was exercising well in his cultivation and had a good figure, but she was just an innocent female college student and she had never touched such an exciting thing. Her face suddenly turned red, but fortunately it was night and she couldn't see clearly.

Of course, she would not give in. "You are suffering, what's the attitude to solve the problem? Look at it yourself. I didn't beat you up for breaking into the girls' dormitory at night. It's already good enough that I didn't smash your head. There are conflicts even when there are no conflicts. You also drugged Heng Li and made him faint. Big brother, I really suspect that you are here to kill me. Are you making up lies to deceive me? Let go of me now!"

Ying Yong was going crazy. How could he explain it clearly? No matter how he tried to prove it, it didn't work. He even killed Qin Shuxue. He might as well pretend to commit suicide. He stubbornly refused to let go: "Then tell me what I should do first."

"The solution is, you let go of me, do you understand?"

Ying Yong licked his lips. He felt that this conversation was very tormenting and made him feel anxious. Why didn't Qin Shuxue let him feel better? He had no choice but to let go, but maintained the same posture.

You're here to eat me and you want me to say something nice to you? Are all you men like this? Qin Shuxue was obviously unhappy. Although Ying Yong didn't use too much strength, her wrist still hurt. If he got mad and beat ten of her to death with one punch, who would she go to for justice?

"Ying Yong, if you want to take this opportunity to go crazy with me, you'd better forget it. I will never obey you even if I die. You always mess around in the name of love. Do you think you have to make such a small matter irreversible?"

Seeing Qin Shuxue's firm attitude, Ying Yong choked up and buried his face in his hands. He knew that Qin Shuxue was different from others. She would never be moved by his words or actions, nor would she follow his wishes. In other words, she would often go against him. But no one taught him what to do. In the bloody undercurrent, the only way to protect himself was to hurt others. He didn't want his body to have such a conditioned reflex. He endured the pain and said, "I'm sorry. Now I know this is not good. If you don't want to see me, I won't bother you anymore."

Qin Shuxue saw him stand up and was about to leave. She wondered if her tone was too harsh. She called him and said in a soft voice, "No, why are you crying? Come here first, I'll tell you about this. You can't always do what you want when you like someone, right? But you can talk to me. You always act very extreme and make people scared, you know. I'm also wrong. I always avoid you. This is my fault. Don't be sad."

Seeing that Qin Shuxue was trying to keep him, Ying Yong was completely confused. Under what circumstances would Qin Shuxue be more talkative? Why did it seem that he would not respond to any soft or hard words? He obediently came back and stood in front of Qin Shuxue, nodding.

"Sit down." Qin Shuxue patted the bed. In fact, she was the type who would only give in to others if she felt that she had done something wrong, in order to cover up her own mistakes... Ying Yong was such a fragile child, and perhaps her way of handling the situation was not appropriate, which caused such a big problem. She propped herself up and reached out to Ying Yong, trying to wipe his tears: "Okay, why are you crying? I'm not providing the services of a psychologist here. You are also at fault, so reflect on yourself."

It was rare for Ying Yong to see Qin Shuxue being so gentle, so he obediently lowered his head to wipe her tears. Seeing that her hands were not very effective, he gritted his teeth and said, "Shuxue, it's not possible now, but one day, I promise you that Jing Hanrou will not have a good ending."

"Okay, I get it. You didn't expect this to happen. You're a prince, so there's nothing I can do about it. I understand. But I definitely won't like you, so don't even think about it."

Ying Yong nodded helplessly. This was already a good thing for him, as long as Qin Shuxue was not angry.

Qin Shuxue wrapped herself tightly in her quilt and asked in confusion, "But where do you get all these feelings from? Are you so prone to daydreaming? I don't think I'm avoiding you, I just don't know what to say to you after something like this happens, but I don't hate you as much as you say, do I?"

"Really? You don't hate me?" Ying Yong seemed to have heard some kind of spell, and his expression was no longer so scary. "I knew Shuxue that you cared about me..."

Qin Shuxue felt that Ying Yong's brain was disconnected, and the information he received changed after being processed by his brain. Could these two things be the same? What did Ying Yong mean by that? Did he have to like him?

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