"Why? Why did you commit suicide?" Yu Xingchuan shouted these two words with a trembling voice.
His eyes stared at him, filled with anger and despair.
Knowing that suicide is hopeless today, Yu Qingyu sighed, "Do you believe me when I say I'm shaving?"
"Shave with a sword?"
"Yes." Yu Qingyu admitted without guilt.
Yu Xingchuan's expression was indescribable, and he silently threw the sword out of the bathroom, "Qingyu, am I stupid?"
"Well... not at all, just a little stupider than me."
Yu Xingchuan was almost about to be laughed at by him. He actually cared about this at this time. He was so competitive and stubborn, what should he say about him.
Yu Xingchuan took a step forward, "Why?"
If he doesn't ask clearly, one day if he doesn't notice, will he only see his dead body when he wakes up, no, he won't allow it!
Yu Qingyu scratched his head, alas! He was afraid that people would ask him questions, and his brain hurt.
Yu Qingyu felt that if he performed a suicide in front of him now, he might have a psychological shadow, so... Forget it, let's not die today.
He unscrewed the faucet as if nothing had happened, and washed his face, "It's okay, I may have Alzheimer's, and I think about it as soon as I think about it, why don't you send me to a mental hospital?"
Are you still playing with him
Yu Xingchuan suddenly collapsed, and let out a crazy roar from his throat:
"What the hell is going on in your fucking mind? Ah! Tell me! What the hell are you thinking?"
He kicked frantically at the bathroom door with his fists and feet, making a "bang bang" sound.
Yu Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and rushed forward to hug him in his arms, "Don't be impulsive, I, I was just joking."
Yu Xingchuan stared at his red eyes, "What do you think of me? Have you ever thought about my feelings? How could you be like this? How could you be so selfish? I love you so much, I... woo woo. .. ... "
This is the first time that Yu Xingchuan got angry at him, yelling at him hoarsely, venting his rage without image, crying like a child, not at all like his usual appearance.
He probably had been holding back these emotions for a long time, and today he was finally driven crazy by Yu Qingyu.
Yu Qingyu hugged him tightly, his heart throbbing with pain, even though many worlds passed, it was his fault that he still didn't learn how to be a qualified lover.
He scolded him for being selfish, and he thought he was indeed like this. He only cared about himself, and couldn't see that he cared about him. Even if he treated him well occasionally, it was completely inferior to his affection and dedication.
Does he not know how to love at all
Is he not worthy of love at all
Today he will die because he wants to die, and tomorrow he will abandon him without hesitation because the mission is over.
The one who left first has always been him, and he has been chasing him world after world. Without his persistence, he might have completely forgotten everyone in the past.
Yu Qingyu lowered his head, aged ten years in an instant, and his hair fell down in strands.
There was still Yu Xingchuan's uncontrollable sobs in the bathroom. He covered his eyes with his hands, as if he didn't want to see him.
Suddenly something landed on his nose, soft and soft, with the smell of his shampoo.
Yu Qingyu froze for a moment when he saw the white hair, and said sorry in his heart, I might really have to leave.
Yu Xingchuan wanted to take his hand off, but Yu Qingyu moved it, but after all, he did nothing.
Forget it, he will see it when he sees it.
(end of this chapter)