Pull

Chapter 75

The cold water droplets slowly rolled down along the lines of the beautifully contoured face. Under the light, it was crystal clear and condensed like beads.The half-closed black pupils seemed to be still drunk, and there was confusion in the blur, and the wet eyelashes seemed to be stained with black ink. In the blink of an eye, half a drop of water fell, like a teardrop.

Whose face is that?

When realizing this problem, Li Mo's pupils narrowed in an instant, and Shao Mei's facial features were slightly distorted to reveal a painful expression.

boom--

The fist hit the wall mirror, the protruding blue veins on the back of the hand intertwined, covered little by little with the oozing hideous liquid, until the hand was completely red.

Fu Xiao who heard the sound pressed his body against her warm back, wrapped his arms gently around her flexible waist, and said in a low voice, "Next time, use a hammer."

"Good idea." The cracked mirror shattered with a crash, like a stream of light passing through the years, with a determination that would never turn back, irreversible.

When the two returned to the bedroom, Fu Xiao grabbed the bloody hand and used a sterilized embroidery needle to pick out the glass shards from the wound one by one.

"You don't feel any pain?" Fu Xiao raised his eyes to look at the person who was staring at him intently, his eyes were so hot that they were almost on fire, it seemed like he had lost his mind.I can't help but worry a little, if this person who is used to indifference is ignited by something, will his life be burned along with him, and he will not rest until he dies.

"It still hurts, so I know I'm still alive." Boss Qiao stroked the faint scars that had scabbed on Fu Xiao's face with his other hand. There is an extremely slight flaw on the rare and rare treasure, three points of dissatisfaction, seven points of pity.

"Besides pain, there should be other feelings that can prove that a person is still alive." Fu Xiao wiped off the blood near the wound with cotton pads, then moved over unexpectedly and kissed her on the face, "This feeling Would it be better?"

"Ideals shouldn't be too superficial, they need to be discussed in depth." The cold expression on his face softened, and a smile even appeared on the corner of his mouth. Just when Boss Qiao was about to put his ideas into action, Fu Xiao held up two bottles in front of him .

"Before discussing serious life goals, please make sure that you don't lose too much blood. Come and pick a bottle you like." There is a clear label on the bottle-alcohol or hydrogen peroxide.

Without looking halfway at the two bottles, Boss Qiao took one of them casually, and said indifferently, "Don't you ask what's going on?"

Fu Xiao tilted his head to look at her suspiciously, and then followed her gaze to see the bruised wounds, self-torture is not without reason, huh?

"Will you answer if I ask you?" If she was such a frank person, she wouldn't have refused to give the truth up to now.

"How do you know I won't answer if you don't ask?" As soon as the words fell, the cotton wool dipped in hydrogen peroxide had been applied to the wound, and then large and small bubbles were steamed, which swelled up and burst quickly with a horrible pleasure.

"I picked this bottle, right?" Boss Qiao held up the alcohol in his hand and couldn't help asking.

Fu Xiao nodded with a smile: "I just said pick what you like." I didn't say to use it, right?

"You want to tell me that it's up to me to like it or not, and you to choose it or not?" Boss Qiao raised his eyebrows, and his sharp gaze converged into a sharp blade, piercing straight into the bottom of the opponent's heart.

There was a thin smile in the blue eyes, and the bright water was shining, and the lake waves were shimmering.

"If you are serious, you will lose." Fu Xiao stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of her serious mouth, and said helplessly, "I never knew that your association power would be so rich. Tsk tsk, composition for the college entrance examination? A philosophy of life derived from disinfecting wounds ?”

"Don't you know that the greatest pleasure of a person who has nothing to do is to think wildly?" Boss Qiao grabbed the hand that was trying to pull up his mouth with his uninjured hand.

"Doing nothing is the duty of the wounded." Fu Xiao said, "You grab me, I can't help you bandage."

"That's it, it's just a small injury." With a little force, the big hand pulled the petite person into his arms. Boss Qiao lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the person in his arms, and said calmly, "I'm unconscious During the time when you were awake, you tried your best to deal with those old guys, and you should have reached your limit, now I'm fine, you don't need to be brave anymore."

Fu Xiao was nestled in her arms, and she could smell the faint scent of medicine through the material of the clothes. She asked in a muffled voice, "Do you want to go back to Xingfu?"

"Well, I have to show my face, otherwise they will really think I'm dead."

"That's right, Riqing is still inexperienced, and she needs to solve the matter of finding a buyer, and she may not be able to handle it, maybe you need to do it yourself." As soon as Fu Xiao mentions the club, he will immediately put it away. A cynical attitude, showing enthusiasm.

"I said, as long as I'm here, you don't have to ask about club affairs." Boss Qiao frowned dissatisfiedly, tightened his arms slightly, and expressed his dissatisfaction in an intimate way.

"I hope you can say this when you are about to give me as a gift to the buyer." Fu Xiao sneered sarcastically.

The next moment, she was pushed away fiercely, her azure blue pupils met Limo's black pupils, their gazes were intertwined, spying on each other, suspicious of each other, and guarding against each other.

"You don't know, do you?" Fu Xiao's voice seemed to come from afar, a little ethereal and unreal.

Boss Qiao felt that he was gradually attracted and swallowed by those pair of scissors and autumn pupils like lake water, as if he was trapped in a whirlpool, being dragged down by a powerful force continuously until he died.

"I won't." The lips opened and closed automatically, unable to think deeply, and could only directly and straightforwardly express the most true thoughts in my heart into words.

"Bu Jiqiao did that, why didn't you?" The ethereal voice seemed to be generated directly in the brain, knocking on the door of consciousness, so heavy that it was irresistible.

Yes, for the benefit, of course Bu Jiqiao will send you to someone else's bed without hesitation, but I'm different, I'm different, and I'm not her.

"I'm not her." The body was so relaxed that it seemed as if it was going to float up, and it seemed to be integrated with Shaoguang.

"then who are you?"

--who I am?

The empty lake is vast and boundless, the mist is vast, the body surrounded by the lake floats and sinks, and flows to the other side of nothingness in a muddle, gradually drifting away, dissociated and disintegrated——

"I'm……"

bang——

The alcohol bottle in his hand slipped from his palm and shattered into pieces on the ground.

The slack black pupils shrank and condensed suddenly, the light in them was bright and clear, and there was an indifferent brilliance, cold as ice, unkind.

The air was infiltrated with the smell of alcohol, a strong choking nose.

Fu Xiao lowered his head and looked at the transparent liquid that gradually spread out on the ground. Thousands of indescribable feelings welled up in his heart, intertwined and churning. Thousands of feelings turned into regrets, and his chest swelled and tightened.

Just a little bit, just a little bit...

"Very disappointed, isn't it?" Boss Qiao looked at her with a half-smile, the coldness in his eyes was almost enough to freeze people.

"It's not what you think." Fu Xiao seemed to have experienced a fierce battle, his whole body was exhausted, and even his voice was pale and hoarse.

"Who knows." Qiao Boss laughed loudly, "It's exciting, isn't it, if all goes well, will you be able to find the 'before' Boss Qiao?"

See through her, then force her to leave, and then let the deity come back?Fu Xiao, Fu Xiao, is there any need to be so loyal and devoted?

"I told you, it's not what you thought it was." Fu Xiao raised her head, but she was slapped harshly on the face, and her whole body was swept off the bed with great force.

"What's that like?" Boss Qiao looked down at her with a ferocious expression, "Isn't your best at completely betraying me when I have no doubts in you? Repeating the old trick again and again, you really think I'm an idiot? "

Fu Xiao was dizzy from that slap, his cheeks were burning hot, his teeth bit his lips, and his mouth was filled with a fishy and salty taste.

"If you're not an idiot, you should be able to tell what's real and what's fake." He forced out a smile stubbornly, no matter how painful or wronged he was, he didn't show his fragility. It breaks when you tear it.

Boss Qiao knelt on one knee on the bed, and slowly approached the person below her, with his slender fingers on her left chest, and a cruel smile: "This place is so good at lying, it can be faked, unless it is cut open Look, otherwise you won't be able to tell the truth from the fake."

It's not that I didn't give you a chance, but every time I give you a chance, you hurt me deeply.

As much as she loved, she hated as much as she hated, and as much as she hated, she suffered as much as she hated. That kind of desperate pain drove her into madness.

"Then why didn't you cut it open?" Fu Xiao smiled crueler than her, "You are too cowardly to face it?"

"The provocative method is useless to me." Boss Qiao shook his head slightly expressionlessly, "You always want to free yourself, have you ever thought about it for me? If you really loved me at all, how could you be willing to die? ?”

You were so cruel that you pulled the trigger, and you were so cruel that you watched me die in front of you, but I couldn't... If the person is no longer there, and the heart stops beating, how can love continue?

"Your that is not love at all, your idea is wrong, wrong, ridiculous." Boss Qiao's tone was not agitated, his calmness was unreasonable, "I want to live, and I want to live as this person , don't wishful thinking that Bu Jiqiao will come back, without me, she is a living dead."

"...Mu Mu." Fu Xiao yelled softly, in exchange for another slap in the face.

"Don't use such an affectionate tone to call someone who you killed yourself." Qiao Boss stared at the half-swollen cheek, his voice was so painful that he said, "Dead is dead, and the ghost who revives is an ugly ghost. Don't expect anything to last forever."

When she was killed for the first time, she could attribute it to the force of the situation. Although she hated, she still loved her. So after struggling hard, she forgave her. In order to bear all the burdens for her, I saw her innocent and bright smile on her face again.However, she once again betrayed her mercilessly, using her good hypnotism to dominate her, expel her, and possibly even eliminate her. If she believed that it was in the name of love this time, she would be a fool and an idiot.

"It's so nice to say, but you've never actually trusted me." Fu Xiao's eyes revealed a slight sense of desolation, as if the golden autumn light leaked through the luxuriant trees and poured onto the quiet and vast lake, beautiful and beautiful. Melancholy, "The out-of-control car in front of the convenience store was specially arranged for me by you, right?"

Boss Qiao nodded without guilt, stared at her smile, and said calmly: "Don't you think that falling together is the highest state of love? I just want to fulfill you."

"I think it's not luck that I can still survive unscathed." The slowly swollen cheeks affected the clarity of pronunciation, and the spoken words seemed a bit slurred.

Boss Qiao looked at her indifferently, and answered irrelevantly: "I'll get ice cubes to help you cold compress."

Almost without exception, every time, she couldn't bear her.

There is no way to resolutely retaliate with an eye, and there is no way to retaliate against her cruelly. Even if this person puts himself to death, or even makes his soul fly away, he will definitely have no way to repay her for her cruelty.

At that time, floating on the side of the road, watching the out-of-control car rushing towards the unsuspecting Fu Xiao, fear suddenly replaced joy, and the heart-piercing pain made her realize in an instant that no matter how much she hated her, no more Even blaming her is not worth the fear of losing her.

No one has ever promised her that everyone can turn into a ghost after death. It is a gamble. If Fu Xiao is like her, death is just breaking away from the shackles of the body, and he is free from now on. Something to celebrate.

But what if the bet is lost?

She couldn't afford such desperate consequences.

She doesn't know how to make herself disappear, but she has to wander alone in this world without her, every day, every month, every year, without end... Every minute and every second is suffering.

Just when the car was about to hit her, she frantically looked for all the reflective points that could be used by her, and finally managed to use the window of the car to connect the two worlds separated by yin and yang, and pushed her away with all her strength—— Glass is not as arbitrary as a mirror, but fortunately she succeeded.

When the cold towel wrapped in ice fell gently on his red and swollen cheeks, Fu Xiao's one-sided eyes could no longer be opened. The moist eyes were like a misty Pinghu Lake. will overflow.

"It hurts?" The gentle tone carried the illusion of pity.

Fu Xiao bit his lower lip and nodded.

"Then don't betray me again."

Fu Xiao tried his best to open his eyes wide to look at her, his eyes were as clear as water.

"In the future, if you plot against me again..."

"Will you hit me again?" Fu Xiao raised his chin provocatively.

"...Don't apologize, I will never forgive you." Undisturbed, he continued with the interrupted words just now, and Boss Qiao's eyes were almost freezing cold.

Fu Xiao opened his mouth, his voice was stuck in his throat.

Boss Qiao stared at her for a moment, then kissed her lips that were slightly purple due to the cold: "The same three words, replaced with 'I love you'."

It's okay to deceive yourself, don't let me, I'm sorry to hear you say.

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