What to do if you think the devil is cute

When Guisha opened the medical book for the first time, he felt a little uneasy when he saw the "method of attracting people" on it.

He probably didn't want Liu Kuang to die. What he thought at the time was that there was finally someone in the world who liked him.

When you die, you are gone.

On the eighth day of September, when they were in the inn, it was their first time under the guidance of Shen Nan and Qin Zhen next door.

On the seventh day of October, when he committed himself to Liu Kuang, he said silently in his heart: This is the last time.

However, the more cherished and gentle Liu Kuang's actions were, the more he felt a feeling of reluctance in his heart: it was the last time.

He arched his body, kissed Liu Kuang, and said, "...come again."

According to the medical book, the method of attracting people is enough to have two good times.But the second page is marked in small print, if the two parties are of the same sex, then the yin and yang will not be adjusted, and it needs to be added again.

He calculated in his heart that he would never let it appear a third time.If Liu Kuang dies, he will feel bored, and it should be very uncomfortable.

After all, he was unwilling to let Liu Kuang die.

So since the second time, he always rejected Liu Kuang.

It may be that there are too many rejections, Liu Kuang seems a little unhappy.

They were walking in the valley, but Liu Kuang didn't say a word.He is not a talkative person, but he has to say that he is used to Liu Kuang's fuss.

"Next, let's hurry up, Hua Liyan needs to untie this chain as soon as possible when we go back."

He really didn't know what to say, so he just said such a harmless sentence.

But that statement is true.

After all, Prisoner Yue was puzzled, and his deadline was approaching.

Liu Kuang can never be tied to a dead person.

But Liu Kuang was very quiet. There was a rustling sound from the wind blowing the leaves, birds chirping in the distance, and the gurgling sound of the stream, but Liu Kuang didn't say a word.

Liu Kuang was so silent, but he clearly felt Liu Kuang's emotional fluctuations.

Seems to be angry.

Guisha had never been so bewildered before.

But he didn't know what to say.

He slowly clenched his left hand, but his voice was as casual as possible.

"tired."

After saying this, he seemed to lean on Liu Kuang's shoulder casually.

This was the first time in his life that he showed affection.

He thought that Liu Kuang would not be angry if this was the case.

Liu Kuang really spoke.

Liu Kuang asked him a lot of questions, he had asked him before.

He answered them one by one.

Just as Liu Kuang told him at the time, on the first day of August, in rainy weather, chocolate.

But Liu Kuang asked him the last question: "Who is the person you like?"

This was clearly the second time Liu Kuang asked him this question, but his mind was still blank.

He thinks a lot, father.Bai Qingyan.Liu Kuang.

He knew Liu Kuang liked him.

But what about himself, who does he really like?

He found that he really didn't know.

He didn't want Liu Kuang to die, and he didn't want Liu Kuang to be injured. When he saw someone beat Liu Kuang, he felt a fire burning in his heart.

Is this like it?

But no one has ever told him what liking is.

For the first half of his life, he was always asked for.

My mother said, don't let me see your face, as long as you look a little like your father, he will not deny me.

My father said, you'd better hide in the backyard all your life, and don't come out to upset me.

Gui Luo said, you must practice the most powerful martial arts, develop the most terrifying poison, and carry forward our ghost family.

Well, for the first half of his life, he has been following the path that others want him to take. He only knows what he should do, what he can do, and what he will do.

Until he became the master of the ghost gate, he knew what should be punished, what should be punished, and who should be killed.

But I never knew what I liked.

He didn't have the right to like before, but when he grew up, he also forgot what liking was.

It was Liu Kuang who told him that what he liked was chocolate and what he hated was rainy days.

What about that person.

Are people and things you like the same?

Bai Qingyan likes Bai Qingyang to such an extent that he is about to lose his dignity. He is a ghost, will he do the same? ?

He never thought about these things, and from the beginning to the end, he just accepted Liu Kuang's liking with peace of mind and an almost comfortable state of mind.

However, Liu Kuang asked him, "Who is the person you like?"

He was almost at a loss at that moment, as if he was told that he could get a piece of candy every day, he felt happy every day, and then suddenly one day, the person who gave him the candy asked him: "Would you like to get a piece of candy every day from now on?" , give me a candy too."

How would he know? When he accepted the candy, he never thought about it, and he would have to pay the same price.

He was even thinking about it at the time.

If you had told me long ago that I would return your candy, then I would not have wanted your candy in the first place.

But is he really willing to have no sugar in the first place?

It seems that I haven't figured it out yet.

His mind went blank, but Liu Kuang pressed on every step of the way.

So he said he didn't know.

He didn't expect that the phrase "I don't know" would drive Liu Kuang crazy.

Liu Kuang cried and laughed and shouted: "Hahaha... you fucking...the antidote is the antidote, and I didn't say I didn't want to be that person's introduction, so why do you let me think you like me?! Why? Play me like a dog!!"

He still didn't know how to answer.

He was really terrified and helpless.

It seems to have returned to the moment more than ten years ago, when he did not do anything wrong, when he first started to prepare drugs, and when he knew nothing, it was wrong to do whatever he did. The reprimand coming to his face - there is no power to parry.

No, it's even worse.

More than ten years ago, he was just panicked and helpless, but at this moment, facing Liu Kuang's roar, a bitter feeling that was almost unbearable spread from his chest, he felt like his heart was like The pain was unbearable like being grabbed and pulled.

He knew that Liu Kuang hadn't read the second page, and Liu Kuang thought that the method of attracting people needed two times.

He actually wanted to explain.

But he didn't know why, there was no explanation.

Liu Kuang said, I love you.

Liu Kuang said, I didn't say I didn't want to be that person's introduction.

Liu Kuang said, what do you think of me?

Liu Kuang said, two times is enough, the chain should be untied.

What he was thinking at that time has been completely forgotten, roughly: Forget it, let it be like this, anyway, he is going to die soon.You can't really let Liu Kuang be that person's introduction.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his wrist numbly.

Forget it, cut it off, I won't blame you.

But he saw the sword in Liu Kuang's hand falling on his own wrist.

He has seen countless scarlet hot blood in his life.

But never before has he been so terrified and helpless.

The blood splashed on his face, like hot magma, trying to scald a hole in it.

It seemed to him that he shouted, but he heard no sound.

The whole world is quiet.Red.

Then, Liu Kuang left.

Liu Kuang left.

At that moment, he seemed to be shouting something hysterically, and he felt that his voice was hoarse.

But he heard nothing, and the whole world was silent.

Liu Kuang left.

Half of the cyan clothes were dyed red.

Staggering, limping.

gone.

There is still a burning feeling on the face, so hot, so painful.

He lay there in a pool of blood.

After a long time, he heard a faint voice.

"Don't go...don't leave me..."

who said it.

He was startled for a moment, and slowly picked up Liu Kuang's right hand that had rolled on the ground.

His fingers were already a little stiff, as cold as a stone.

He clasped his knuckles with his right hand, and clasped Liu Kuang's right hand on his left hand bit by bit.

Just like Liu Kuang held his hand so many times.

Why can't you stay with me? Liu Kuang.

Don't you like me, why do you want to leave me.

why are you leaving

Can you not leave me.

You are the only one in this world who likes me...

how can you go...

You're gone... what should I do...

The raindrops fell in a trickle, hitting Gui Sha on the face.

It's raining.

Don't like rainy days.

The man's voice suddenly sounded.

"When is your birthday?"

The first of August.

First of August...rainy weather...chocolate...chocolate...

The last...is...

Guisha opened his eyes, and the raindrops fell into his eyes. His eyelashes trembled violently, and the raindrops fell from the eye sockets, like tears.

…It's you…

The man's clear voice with a sly smile sounded: "Then the person you like is—"

Guisha's lips moved: "...it's you."

Suddenly, Guisha's whole body trembled violently.

He doesn't know what liking is, what love is, and he has never explored whether he likes Liu Kuang.

But if he didn't like it, how could he calmly present the face that he had hidden for more than twenty years because of that person's words? !

But if he didn't like it, he killed so many people and did so many evil things, how could he stop being mean and indifferent just because of Liu Kuang? !

But if he didn't like it, how could he be so panicked and angry that he almost lost his mind when he saw Liu Kuang being bullied on the ground by those men? !

But if he didn't like it, when Liu Kuang chopped off his right hand, and when the blood spurted out, why would he feel the pain in his heart as if someone had crushed it? ! !

If this is not liking, then what is liking? ! ! ! !

I like you…

He suddenly started to cry, tears fell down violently, the strange feeling almost swallowed him, he grabbed his chest with his left hand, feeling the pain there, as if something was tightening bit by bit, As if strangled there, he suddenly couldn't even breathe, panting violently.

Liu Kuang... Liu Kuang...

...don't go, okay...

I...I like you...

I like you…