love addiction

Shen Xiaoai raised a vicious smile, she wanted to take revenge for all the anger she received before.

After sending several photos to Long Yejue, he hung up the phone within ten seconds.

A speed never seen before.

Shen Xiaoai curled her lips, brewed her emotions, then answered the phone, and said in a soft voice, "Brother Jue, you called me so late, did you miss me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, where is she?"

Long Yejue's voice was incomparably cold.

It made Shen Xiaoai tremble a bit, but she still pretended to be stupid and said, "Who? Me? I'm at Yelan Bar."

"She's there too, isn't she?"

"...Brother Jue, you are really serious. You asked her as soon as she opened her mouth, did she ever think about my feelings? Besides, she kisses me with other men, what are you doing with her? I think She is just a woman who is easygoing." Shen Xiaoai complained coquettishly.

But she was only halfway through when Long Yejue threw the phone away.

"What, what are you doing to be so nice to her, really!" Shen Xiaoai hopped while holding the phone.

On the other side, Tang Mianmian was finally bored by being entangled, and pushed Su Shijie away impatiently, his tone became condensed, "Su Shijie, I have nothing to do with you now, don't pester me anymore, okay?"

"Did you say you didn't have the relationship for several years?" Su Shijie was in great pain, especially her rejection, which made him feel that he was out of his mind.

Tang Mianmian rubbed the center of her brows, feeling very helpless, "Really, it's gone, when I found out you were sleeping with her, it was gone."

"I only made this mistake once, so you can't forgive me once?"

"No! You know, I have an emotional obsession, and I can't bear the fact that the person I love has loved someone else." Tang Mianmian spoke about the break, hoping that he would be more sober.

Su Shijie's face darkened, his eyes were fixed on her, and he asked coldly, "Are you in love with Long Yejue?"

"..." Tang Mianmian's eyes were clearly flustered, and she also stuttered, "No, no."

"Really? Otherwise, why do you reject me again and again? I think you just fell in love with him. Why don't you just turn around and fall in love with others!"

Su Shijie was a little hysterical.

Perhaps tonight, both of them have lost control of their emotions, so their words are so hurtful.

Tang Mianmian bit her lip and did not answer.

After all, she also felt as if she really did what he said.

Turn around and fall in love with someone else.

Perhaps it was because the love between the two of them was not so firm at the beginning, that's why they couldn't stand the temptation and overtures of others so much...

It seems that she is no different from Su Shijie.

The atmosphere became stalemate, and Su Shijie was also very sad to see her sad.

Sighing, he slowed down and said, "Mianmian, why don't we give up these things and get together again?"

"Impossible." She shook her head, said with a wry smile, and rejected him straight away, "That's not possible."

Now that she has fallen in love with Long Yejue, how can she have a chance to turn back?

She didn't, and neither did he.

We can only become strangers to each other.

Su Shijie seemed unwilling, and approached step by step.

Although there were many people in the bar, everyone was getting drunk and no one saw the two of them.

Tang Mianmian was forced into a corner by him, with nowhere to escape, but he was still approaching, "Su Shijie, calm down."

"Mianmian, why is it impossible? Why is it impossible! Tell me, why is it impossible!" Su Shijie couldn't accept her resolute rejection.

Tang Mianmian shrank her head from his yelling. The dizziness from alcohol gave her a headache, and she hugged her head in pain, "There's no reason, no, it's just impossible."

She kept repeating.

But how could Su Shijie be reconciled?
"If you don't give me a reason, we'll just confront each other until dawn!"

"I..." She closed her eyes, shook her head, her mind was full of Long Yejue's expression, and finally couldn't bear Su Shijie's persecution, and roared in a low voice, "Because, because I fell in love with Long Yejue, so Is it okay? I'm in love with him..."

Su Shijie looked at her disappointedly...

At first she didn't admit it, she just thought it was because she was thinking too much.

But now, she told herself so firmly, that kind of despair drowned him like a flood.

Suffocation, not even a chance to breathe.

After Tang Mianmian uttered this answer, she suddenly felt her whole body relax, and her whole body relaxed.

Turns out, the answer is here.

The man standing at the door squinted his eyes at the two of them.

Her originally angry heart suddenly disappeared because of what she said just now.

Shen Xiaoai saw Long Yejue with sharp eyes, and immediately ran over and said, "Brother Jue, look, she's drinking with other men! What else do you want her for?"

Tang Mianmian looked in the direction of the door in horror.

The man's handsome face with no expression appeared in her sight.

Those eyes that she couldn't see through normally were even more obscured by layers of fog at this time, making her even more unable to see through.

Distance, struggle, strangeness, and love-hate intertwined.

Seeing that Long Yejue didn't respond, Shen Xiaoai went on to fan the flames, "Brother Jue, what are you talking about? If I were you, I would definitely step up and give her a slap and give you a cuckold."

"I haven't." Tang Mianmian hurriedly replied in horror.

She had suffered from Long Yejue once, and it was not a good feeling.

Last time, just because Su Shijie hugged him, he looked frighteningly crazy.

This time...

She flinched, escaped from Su Shijie's imprisonment, and shook her head hastily, "It's not what you think, I really have nothing to do with him."

Long Yejue gave Su Shijie a warning look, then stepped forward and pulled her out of the door.

Tang Mianmian was led forward by her, managed to stabilize her body and keep up with the pace, but she didn't dare to speak.

Long Yejue dragged her without saying a word, while Shen Xiaoai stomped his feet angrily, "Brother Jue, what are you still dragging her for? You should sever ties with her!"

But the man will give him only a cold back.

Su Shijie was so shocked that he took a step back, closed his eyes, and shook his head, trying to shake off what she said earlier.

But no matter how he shook it, those words still rang clearly in his ears.

[Yes, I'm in love with Long Yejue, I'm in love with him. 】

It's like a curse that never goes away.

Is this really the end between them?
***
Just like last time, the speed of the car has reached the limit.

Even ignoring the traffic lights, he kept driving furiously.

Tang Mianmian squeezed the seat belt, her heart was in her throat, but she didn't dare to speak, her eyes were fixed on the front, but she didn't see any sight.

It wasn't until the car stopped at the line of sea and sky that she felt as if she had walked through the gate of hell.

I got out of the car with weak legs, and the man had already entered the gate.

She bit her lip and stood in the direction of the gate, not daring to go in or leave.

After about a minute, the door was pushed open again, and the man's cold expression appeared in front of her, "Are you going to stand here all night?"

"No, no." She answered uncomfortably, and followed his cold gaze.

When she walked in, the man had already gone upstairs.

The room was in a mess, as if it had been robbed.

The expensive decorations were shattered all over the place, and even the potted plants she had just placed were not spared.

This was the scene after the man got angry, and she glanced at the stairs tremblingly.

Why is he angry?
Because you didn't go home or did your business fail?
Not daring to ask, she could only put down her bag and squat down to pack those things.

But because there were too many pieces, the shards cut her hand, and the blood dripped down, and she felt the pain.

Enduring the pain, she randomly took out a tissue to wrap her hands, and continued to tidy up...

But the man went downstairs at some point, and asked her coldly, "What are you doing?"

"Ah, I, I'll clean it up." She put her hands behind her back, fearing that the man would see her and make him angry again.

But how could her movements be faster than Long Yejue's sight?
His eyes turned cold quickly, and he strode over with a sullen face, "Stretch out your hand."

"It's okay, just a little wound." Tang Mianmian still refused to stick it out.

Long Yejue looked down at her condescendingly, his cold expression made people feel a strong pressure, "I say it again, stretch out your hand!"

Tang Mianmian couldn't hold back his aura, so he could only weakly stretch out his hand.

A trace of flame flashed in the man's dark eyes, he bent down and picked her up, and led her upstairs.

Another act of arrogance.

Tang Mianmian didn't dare to refuse, so she could only adapt and follow, even stumbling up the stairs.

I don't know if it was because she was walking unsteadily, but the man's speed slowed down significantly.

But still didn't look back.

Tang Mianmian secretly thought it was over, which was a sign of his extreme anger.

If I don't do it well tonight, I will be tortured to the bone by him.

Throwing her into the room, he took the medicine box and walked over with a sullen face, and said coldly, "Put out your hand."

"Really, it's really a small wound." She explained in a whisper.

But the man just gave her a cold look.

She obediently stretched out her hand.

Tang Mianmian really looked down on her spineless performance, but she really didn't dare to refuse, so she could only be so spineless.

The man tore off the tissue in her hand in a less gentle manner, involving the wound, and made her flinch.

"Do you still know the pain?" Long Yejue scolded coldly.

Tang Mianmian was so guilty that she almost cried, but she didn't dare to speak, so she could only bite her lip and feel wronged.

How could she not know the pain?

Why did he use such a face to her?
The grievances poured into the sea, and the mist just dazzled the eyes.

Accidentally, it dripped down and landed on the man's hand.

He paused while cleaning the wound, raised his eyes slightly, and saw her eyes filled with tears.

That grievance...

He lowered his eyes again and continued to wash.

Tang Mianmian felt even colder.

In the past, if he saw himself crying, he would never be angry again, at least he would ask and care.

Now, he is so cold.

There seemed to be an empty piece in my heart, and the tears continued to fall uncontrollably.

A string of...

Like a faucet being turned on, it fell on the back of his hand and her hand.

Long Yejue couldn't stand it anymore, stopped his hands, looked up at her, and asked in an emotionless voice, "It really hurts so much? It hurts so much that you can't stop crying?"

"..."

Why is she crying because of the wound!

Tang Mianmian bit her lip, looked at him aggrieved, and did not speak.

Long Yejue couldn't see her eyes like this, so he could only sigh, "You went to drink by yourself, I haven't scolded you yet, you are so embarrassed to cry."

Tang Mianmian didn't expect him to say this, and was taken aback for a moment, obviously not understanding the meaning of this sentence.

Are you angry, or not angry?

Looking at that face, it seems to be angry, but hearing this sentence, it seems that it is not the case.

(I went to sign up my son during the day, so I was delayed, sorry!)