Scum attack, he wants to change his mind

The slightly cold wind blew in through the window sills and brushed over Song Xingfei's eyes. His eyelashes trembled twice, like butterfly wings that were about to wither, and he opened his eyes uncomfortably after a long while.

He was lying on a big soft bed, his limbs were locked in the four corners of the bed in a big shape, he moved his ankle slightly, and there was a crisp sound of chains.

Song Xingfei's heart trembled, and after he realized it, he tried to open his eyes wide, and saw the environment he was in clearly through a little light that penetrated through the crack of the door.

The layout of the room was completely unfamiliar, not a hotel room, more like a bedroom in a private house.

"Is anyone there..." Song Xingfei's voice was slightly hoarse, the silence in the room was terrifying, and even the small sound of the wind blowing the curtains was amplified infinitely.

Not long after, the door was pushed in from the outside, and Song Xingfei saw the person he least wanted to see.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Chongyuan said quietly.

Song Xingfei noticed that Jiang Chongyuan was wearing casual home clothes and an apron, and was holding a tray full of food in his hand.

Song Xingfei's heartbeat suddenly went off track, and his pupils shook violently a few times: "You...it's you..."

The effect of the medicine didn't seem to have completely dissipated. Song Xingfei stumbled a little and could only utter a few simple syllables. He tried to sit up, but couldn't move.

Jiang Chongyuan turned on the light in the bedroom and walked towards him, put the food on the small round table beside him, with a gentle light in his eyes, and said softly: "Brother Fei, are you hungry? I made your favorite sweet and sour pork tenderloin , I will feed you."

"It's no use..."

Song Xingfei felt a chill in his heart, and turned his face away.

Jiang Chongyuan lowered his exquisite and beautiful eyes, looking a little lonely. After a while, he stretched his finger in front of Song Xingfei by the light: "Brother Fei, I accidentally hurt my hand when I was cooking for you. Look, okay pain."

Song Xingfei didn't look at him. The defense line he had finally rebuilt was completely collapsed by Jiang Chongyuan's appearance. Song Xingfei still overestimated himself, and he still couldn't keep his heart calm.

Jiang Chongyuan was right across from him, within a short distance, like a bird of prey that might skim over the sea at any time, and Song Xingfei locked on the bed was the best prey.

"Brother Fei." Jiang Chongyuan didn't give up, he still stretched out a finger with a small hole in front of Song Xingfei's eyes, and said in a low voice with aggrieved voice: "Blow it to me."

Song Xingfei closed his eyes, he slowed down, and then said in despair: "Pain? Jiang Chongyuan, do you know what pain is? Compared with the pain you inflicted on me, you have the face to call it pain?"

"Feige..."

"Jiang Chongyuan, you might as well kill me, give me a good time, and stop torturing me and my friends!" Song Xingfei's voice began to tremble, his nose began to sore, and his voice was choked with sobs.

"Why am I willing to do something to you?" Jiang Chongyuan's eyes dimmed a lot, his jaw was tense, and after a few seconds, he said, "Do you think I just want to torture you? Brother Fei, you misunderstood me. I Just wish we could be like we used to be."

"Once upon a time, in the past! You still have the face to mention the past, haven't you lied to me enough? Jiang Chongyuan, you have everything, why don't you let me go? I haven't done anything to apologize to you, those things I didn't do it, it wasn't me!"

Song Xingfei's tears had nothing to hide in front of Jiang Chongyuan. He really wanted to cover those shameful tears with his palms, but his hands were handcuffed to the head of the bed, and Jiang Chongyuan didn't even want to give him the last bit of dignity.

"I know."

After a while, Jiang Chongyuan said in a low voice.

"Why...why do you treat me like this? I have gone far enough, you still refuse to let me go, you hate me, hate me, you can kill me directly! Why do you use this way...I didn't What did you do wrong! Li Qiusui didn't!...Why didn't you die, why wasn't you the one lying on the hospital bed!"

Song Xingfei was sobbing, tears streaming down his face, which soon soaked the pillow.

Jiang Chongyuan froze by the bed, looking at the weeping Song Xingfei in panic, he was so at a loss for the first time, he couldn't say a single word that had been carefully arranged in his mind countless times.

He wanted to be tough and told Song Xingfei not to cry, but the serious words seemed to be blocked by Song Xingfei's tears.

He didn't like to see Song Xingfei cry.

Jiang Chongyuan himself didn't understand why, it wasn't the first time Song Xingfei cried in front of him, and even cried worse than today, but this time he didn't have the satisfaction of watching Song Xingfei cry for himself, let alone crushed Song Xingfei's desire.

He only hoped that Song Xingfei would not cry.

Song Xingfei cried for a while, his voice gradually weakened, he closed his eyes tightly, and became tired and weak after crying.

He felt ashamed of himself, he should have been tougher, but every time he met Jiang Chongyuan, his calmness and reason were crushed by the blizzard and buried, wishing to die with Jiang Chongyuan.

"Brother Fei..." Jiang Chongyuan moved his lips, but did not continue.

"You locked me here, do you still want to treat me like last time? Jiang Chongyuan, your methods will always be so despicable."

"I didn't think so." Jiang Chongyuan lowered his eyes, paused for a moment, and said:

"I just don't want you to leave me again."

Song Xingfei was exhausted, and he didn't want to play the piano against the cow anymore. Even if he shouted loudly, it wouldn't change Jiang Chongyuan's decision. Being targeted and entangled by a lunatic was a disaster he couldn't escape.

After a few minutes, Song Xingfei heard the sound of a key entering the lock.

After a while, Song Xingfei opened his eyes.

Jiang Chongyuan undid the handcuffs that bound his hands and feet.

Song Xingfei glanced at Jiang Chongyuan in disbelief, and sat up slowly. Seeing that Jiang Chongyuan didn't intend to stop him, he immediately got up and walked to the door.

A glimmer of hope was finally born on the desperate and barren land. Song Xingfei walked fast, wishing to escape immediately, but just as he put his hand on the doorknob and pressed it hard twice, the little hope in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Chongyuan looked at him calmly and said, "No matter what I say or do, you must leave me, right?"

Song Xingfei turned around and frowned at him: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Chongyuan lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "In this house, every room is equipped with an anti-theft system, and no one can open it except me. Brother Fei, if I want, I can make you unable to leave for the rest of your life." This room."

After finishing speaking, he got up unhurriedly, walked towards Song Xingfei, and said as he walked, "Do you want to try it?"

"Don't come here."

Song Xingfei's voice trembled a little, but Jiang Chongyuan didn't intend to stop. He walked up to Song Xingfei and stretched his hand towards Song Xingfei's neck.

"Clap."

"Clap."

Jiang Chongyuan glanced down in disbelief, Song Xingfei's hand trembled violently, and suddenly pulled out the switchblade that had been pierced below Jiang Chongyuan's collarbone, blood quickly stained the pure white home clothes.

"You carry a knife with you to guard against me?" Jiang Chongyuan grabbed Song Xingfei's wrist and threw him onto the bed forcefully. The blood-stained blade fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Why don't you die? Why don't you die?" Song Xingfei was pressed firmly on the bed by him, his eyes were red.

A drop of viscous blood fell on Song Xingfei's face, Song Xingfei lost his voice instantly and froze.

"Do you really want to kill me?" Jiang Chongyuan bent down and stared at him, his voice was cold and piercing: "I can teach you where to stab the most deadly."

Jiang Chongyuan pulled Song Xingfei up from the bed, bent down to pick up the bloody knife, and held it in Song Xingfei's hand again.

Song Xingfei's back was pressed tightly against the door frame, holding a knife in his hand, while Jiang Chongyuan firmly held his hand and stabbed himself.

"Jiang Chongyuan!"

Song Xingfei exhausted all his strength to break free, and the knife fell to the ground with a bang. The floor was already covered with large and small, dazzling bright red.

"You lunatic..." Song Xingfei's chest heaved violently, his eyes were filled with blood on the floor, and his face was extremely pale.

Jiang Chongyuan suddenly laughed, but his laughter was horribly cold. After a while, he said, "Song Xingfei...don't you dare? Or do you not want me to die at all."

Song Xingfei was speechless for a moment.

Since when did they become tense, and every time they meet, if no one bleeds, it is impossible to sing this twisted and expired love.

Sing like a sad cicada for a summer, until death.

Jiang Chongyuan sat on the edge of the bed, ignoring the bleeding from the wound, as if he really couldn't feel the pain, and said to himself:

"Brother Fei, you think I have no feelings, I'm a monster, and I come back to you again and again just to torture you. Yes, I'm not as understanding as you, and I don't understand the vulgar love in movies like you. I lied to you , but I have always wanted to make it up to you, I want to explain to you, have you ever given me a chance?"

Song Xingfei remained silent.

Jiang Chongyuan's face was no longer calm, he suddenly strode towards Song Xingfei, grabbed Song Xingfei's wrist and pressed him against the wall, gritted his teeth and said:

"You leave as soon as you say, and don't give me time at all. Is this the love in your mouth? Do you know how happy I was when you called me! But what about you!?"

Song Xingfei's wrist was pinched painfully: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Chongyuan didn't intend to let go at all, and continued:

"Don't say anything else, the first thing you say when you call is to ask me if I did something to Li Qiusui! Song Xingfei, your love is really cheap. Take it back if you say it, what am I in your eyes? You Tell me, what am I to you!?"

Since they broke up, Jiang Chongyuan said so many words for the first time, Song Xingfei's heart almost jumped out of his chest, and he saw Jiang Chongyuan's eyes were red.

"I'm also in the hospital, I almost couldn't see you anymore..." Tears fell from Jiang Chongyuan's eyes one after another, he choked up and said:

"Brother Fei, I wanted to find you after I woke up...but you and Li Qiu left with me, you don't want me anymore, you don't want me at all, how can you be so cruel...I didn't stand up again until I recovered for three months , but you don't care about me, you only care about others!"

Jiang Chongyuan cried louder and louder, like a child who couldn't get love and was wronged, Song Xingfei didn't know how to react for a while.

It would be a lie to say it wasn't shocking, Song Xingfei really didn't know that Jiang Chongyuan had suffered such a serious injury.

But those intense emotions have been exhausted, the grievance and grief have been infinitely magnified, and the subtle touch is no longer worth mentioning. He once kept calling for help in the deep sea that was about to drown him. Now, he only hopes that all this is just a part of his doing In a dream, he had never met Jiang Chongyuan before.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Xingfei took a deep breath and asked in a hoarse voice:

"The assassination of Li Qiusui was really not instigated by you?"

"If I really wanted to do something to him, I wouldn't do it so stupidly."

Jiang Chongyuan said angrily with red eyes.

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