absolute sacrifice

"Yes, I suggested it."

Yang Annan saw that his tone didn't change from the beginning to the end, and finally he couldn't keep calm anymore, so he raised his voice suddenly: "Why did you do this? Isn't your relationship very good? You two went to the bar together last night Drinking, how did it become like this in a blink of an eye?"

Yang Jing looked at the agitated Yang Annan with a gloomy expression, and said quietly, "It seems that you care about him... You are questioning me like this for an insignificant person."

"Irrelevant?"

Yang Annan couldn't believe his ears. The important work partner who had worked with them for two years turned out to be just an insignificant person in Yang Jing's heart!

"Originally," Yang Jing sneered nonchalantly, "drinking? How could I go drinking with him, I didn't go last night at all."

"It's ridiculous, how can that kind of lowly pariah deserve to be my equal and be called a brother. The ignorant people who don't see their own identity clearly, it's better to leave, and their eyes will become clean."

Yang Annan stared blankly at his mocking face, feeling strange for a moment, and murmured, "He's a lowly pariah, so what am I? Is it your toy?"

"How could it be?" Facing him, the man's eyes softened instantly, "Nan, in my heart, you are different from him, we are friends, I like you, and I am sincere to you."

Yang Jing said softly, approaching him while talking, and opened his arms to embrace him.

"like me?"

Yang Annan laughed, "You like to play with me, right?!"

Yang Jing frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Liar! Go away, don't touch me!" Yang Annan knocked off his outstretched hand, and quickly backed away as if avoiding something disgusting, pulling a distance away from him.

"Why are you so angry for no reason?" Yang Jing's voice suddenly became cold, "You actually quarreled with me because of an irrelevant man! Come here!"

Not to be outdone, Yang Annan yelled back, "I don't! Don't even think about it! Yang Jing, I won't be at your mercy anymore! The game is over!"

Yang Annan's harsh refusal ignited the anger in the man's heart once again. He didn't listen to what he said, so he decided not to talk nonsense, but to act directly.

He strode forward, grabbed his wrist, dragged him to his side, and held him tightly in his arms, "Stop making trouble, my tolerance is limited!"

"Let me go! Let me go!..."

Yang Annan punched and kicked him like a hedgehog with its hair blown.

"Enough!" Yang Jing grabbed his shoulders, shook violently, and roared with red eyes: "If you make trouble like this again, believe it or not, I will kill that man right away?!"

Feeling the person in his arms quiet down, Yang Jing's mood calmed down a little. After all, he couldn't bear it, took a few deep breaths, and said again, "Okay, let's not quarrel over meaningless things."

The person in his arms didn't make a sound, and his body trembled slightly.

Yang Jing only thought that he was afraid, so he patted his back comfortingly, "As long as you behave yourself, I promise not to get angry with you again."

Unexpectedly, Yang Annan trembled even more obviously.

The man looked down strangely, only to find that his head was covered in cold sweat and his lips were so white that there was no trace of blood.

Yang Annan hugged his head with trembling hands, and murmured with a distorted face, "It hurts...my head...it hurts..."

Yang Jing was startled, "What's wrong with you?"

The dazed and unfocused eyes of the person in his arms showed that his consciousness was obviously not clear...