Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3639 The rival is actually my online dating partner (62)

  The grapes that had just been washed rolled down and scattered on the ground.

"Who the **** made you move my things?!" The young man's left hand was clenched tightly, his eyes glowing with compelling red, fierce rage rolled in his deep eyes, extremely oppressive and aggressive, and he uttered harshly every time. A word seemed to be wiped off the blade, "Who gave your face?"

Jingwei didn't expect that Chu Xu's reaction would be so big, she was shocked for a while, her face turned pale, and the smile on her face could not be maintained.

  "Just a few books...you really like it, my aunt will buy it for you again."

"What do you think you are, I am dirty!" Chu Xu sneered, the corners of his eyes and brows were dazzling sarcasm, and the heavy cold disgust in his eyes slammed on Jingwei undisguisedly. He smiled lightly, and every word was like It was a knife, piercing people's hearts fiercely: "Even if you enter the room, you will always be just a third party who intervenes, isn't it disgusting?"

"You--" Jing Weiqi's body was trembling, "How can you talk like this?! Who taught you this kind of things! I'm a third party?! You should ask your dad carefully, is he right? voluntary!"

  "Is there a difference." Chu Xu gritted his teeth, suppressing the blank rage that swept from deep in his chest, and squeezed it out from between his lips and teeth, "Where is the book."

   "I told you to throw it away!" Jing Wei was also annoyed, and raised the volume: "It's already been thrown out in the trash can!"

Chu Xu didn't have any thoughts to engage in a meaningless argument with Jingwei here. All his thoughts were almost blank. The young man's anger was always ruining the world and swearing to never give up. He almost tore his heart to pieces. He turned and ran out. Go, stiff and cold, rushed and staggered.

   At the moment when he kicked the door open, Chu Xu ran into the boy who had just returned from the outside.

  The man is holding a dark umbrella, his eyes are sharp, his shirt is white, and his breath is still contaminated with the coolness of the outside.

  Chu Xu didn't even look at him this time. His eyes were so red that he didn't even take the umbrella and rushed out.

  The young man’s eyelashes did not tremble. He stood in the hallway and glanced indifferently at a scene in the living room. His eyes were dark and cold. After staring at the woman in silence for a moment, the dyed white face walked out without expression.

   "Where are you going?!"

  Behind is a sharp question from the woman.

  Dye Bai ignored it.

  The heavy rain was so violent that it almost drenched people. Even if you held an umbrella, it couldn't stop the coolness that invaded the bone marrow.

  The cold wind blows into the bones of people like a knife.

When Ran Baiyao was far away, looking at the arrogant young master who had never cared about anything, he kicked the trash can, rummaging for something regardless of cleanliness, one after another. But those trash bins were probably just cleaned out, and there was only a small amount of trash.

  The man staggered and knelt on the ground, his back stretched into a good-looking bow, trembling slightly, the rain fell heavily on him without any obstruction, and quickly soaked his clothes, showing an indescribable embarrassment.

  She looked at Chu Xu indifferently, her eyes reddened, and she was desperate.

  The rain fell on the face and also on the heart, just like the sudden tsunami that no one knew.

  Chu Xu knelt there, staring at the mess in front of him in a daze. The rain blurred his vision, and the sudden sorrow mixed with the lack of whereabouts almost drowned him, unable to breathe.

   in a trance,

an umbrella,

   Lean towards him.

   blocked the heavy rain.

   Chu Xu noticed something, his eyelashes trembled, his expressionless eyes sideways slowly saw the person beside him.

  Ranbai knelt down beside him, holding an umbrella with one hand, half of his shoulder exposed to the rain, her brows were picturesque and her face calm.

  The two looked at each other in the rain.

The numbness and hollowness in Chu Xu's eyes did not have any temperature, and the biting disgust or even hatred was like this heavy rain hitting the boy. The ice-covered three feet was not a day's cold, and the coldness that spanned several years was re-emerged. In white eyes.

   "Boom——!"

  The umbrella was pushed aside, knocked over and fell on the ground, splashing torn apart water, reflecting the broken sky.

"Fuck." And after Chu Xu opened the umbrella that he was holding him almost roughly, he retracted his gaze, did not even look at the white, the words he uttered almost wiped the tip of the knife, and the end was extremely angry. But the slight trembling, with suppressed cold disgust, the voice hoarse, hurting the bones.

Hearing that word, Ran Bai did not move his brows, coldly and preciously kneeling on Chu Xu's side, speaking without waves, and his voice melted the cold of the rainy night: "You are here in the rain. Is it useful to be so embarrassed by myself."

"I'll let you go!" Chu Xu suddenly grabbed the boy's collar and threw the man aside heavily. The rain splashed everywhere, provoking the two of them. He used his fingers so hard that he was cold and trembling when he looked at him. The eyes were red, and there was a sharp resistance that was almost hoarse, and the coldness in his eyes was more astonishing than ever.

She was caught off guard by such a fall, she staggered for a moment, but her expression was always calm, her eyelashes did not move, the rain fell on him, sliding along the line of the side face, and the white shirt was wet, showing a cold and sharp expression. Feeling coming.

The pain in the stomach was surging sharply, but the eyelashes were not trembling. He looked down at the slender and white hand, and then stretched out his hand to hold it, with his fingers folded, staring at Chu Xu, his voice indifferent and low: "You The anger now does not solve any problems."

"Jing Bai." Chu Xu stared at him, and suddenly smiled, showing a kind of ironic ridicule more and more, his shoulders were trembling slightly with his smile, his voice was extremely dumb, every word was the same as the heavy rain. Dropped in my heart: "Who do you think you are?"

  "What do you care about me?" Chu Xu's eyes were filled with a cold smile, his fluttering lips curled, and his words were very light: "It depends on your mother to be a mistress for a few years, right?"

  He used the sharpest words and sharpest knives to pierce the opponent's heart.

  Leave no room.

  The rain dripped silently into the white eyes, the pupils were black without impurities, cold and crisp as if they were covered with a thin layer of glass, deep and dead.

  She didn't say a word, and listened to Chu Xu's piercing words as if looking on the sidelines.

  The most annoying thing about Chu Xu is this waveless appearance, like a punch in the cotton, there is a sense of anger and powerlessness, this feeling becomes extremely strong when facing the opponent's cold eyes.

  There was a feeling of disgusting to the extreme rolling in his chest, and the magic in front of him was the appearance of the two people embracing outside the mourning hall a few years ago.

  That day,

  It rained so hard.

   is exactly the same.

  The biting cold penetrated into Chu Xu's bones, drilling into the bones, and it was painful to numbness.

  In a daze, he seemed to be back that day.

  The night is very deep, and the rain has been falling. The teenager is wearing a white filial attire, standing outside the mourning hall, watching them silently from hugging to kissing, and watching them emotionally, from beginning to end.

  (End of this chapter)