The yandere boy is so scheming

He pulled the quilt and was about to tuck her hand on her chest into the quilt when he saw her fist was half clenched.

Like a sleeping baby, it seems to be trying to hold on to something.

Chi Yanzhi put a finger into her half-clenched fist.

Sure enough, her hand unconsciously tightened and held his fingers.

Chi Yanzhi twitched, but couldn't pull his fingers out.

She held it very hard, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

The harder he pulled out, the tighter her grip became and her brows knitted together.

Seeing her uneasy expression in her sleep, Chi Yanzhi's heart ached.

He stretched out his other hand and gently pressed her frown.

Smooth the wrinkles between her brows.

After watching quietly for a while, and making sure that she was sleeping peacefully, Chi Yanzhi tried to pull out his fingers again.

But she didn't expect that when he moved just now, she subconsciously tightened her grip again, and this time she was even more uneasy than before.

There was hesitation on his face.

"Brother Qi, why are you doing this to me?"

Very soft ear sounds, almost whispering, and like talking in sleep.

But it was heard clearly in the empty and quiet room.

At least Chi Yanzhi heard it clearly.

He was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, his expression terrifyingly gloomy.

Brother Qi.

It sounds like a man's name.

She was actually calling another man's name in her dream!

Who is that wild man? Her ex-boyfriend?

The first time he saw her was when he was in his third year of high school. He used to think that falling in love at first sight was very tacky, and falling in love over time was too pale.

Thinking about it now, a shocking glimpse was enough to describe all the emotions that flooded his mind at that time.

The street lights were dim, and the patter of rain continued to pour out. You could hear the rustling sound of the silver moon hitting the large and shiny ornamental banana leaves on the street.

Fine raindrops fell into large and small puddles, causing subtle water ripples and blurring the colorful lights.

A few steps away, Chi Yanzhi was coming out of the convenience store with shopping bags, and he caught a glimpse of the girl on the roadside.

Shen Sichun was wearing a pink raincoat with a cartoon pattern, squatting on the roadside, holding a ham sausage in his hand, and feeding the stray cat shivering in the grass.

The translucent raincoat blurred half of the girl's face, revealing only a fair chin and light cherry lips.

Shen Sichun called it warmly: "Little meow, after you finish eating, find a place to hide from the rain. My sister will come to see you next time, okay? My sister only has ham sausage today. I will bring you canned cat food next time." .”

She thoughtfully broke it into pieces and threw them to the dirty orange cat. It devoured it as if it had been hungry for a long time.

In fact, she wanted to raise a fat little orange cat at home more than once, but unfortunately Shen Chuan was allergic to cat hair, so this wish was never realized.

After the cat finished eating, he looked at her cautiously and then went back into the grass.

Shen Sichun sighed, stood up and saw the young man carrying a shopping bag a few steps away.

He didn't hold an umbrella, and the strands of hair on his forehead were not spared either.

The falling rain was turned golden by the street lamps, leaving tiny droplets of water on the young man's black hair, giving it a golden glow.

The smooth forehead line of the neck disappears into the slightly crooked collar of the sweater, and the cold white collarbone is slightly exposed.

The girl's unpainted face is as white as jade, and the small dark red moles at the corners of her eyes are obvious, adding an air of charm to her innocent appearance.

It actually made him feel so vivid and alive.

At a quick glance, Shen Shiohun didn't remember his appearance, which made him a little frustrated.

As he grows up, whether it is from the mirror or from other people's mouths, he gets the same answer. He is really the type who is stunning at first glance. This is not narcissism, but a very clear idea of ​​his own appearance. Cognition.

Later, he wondered more than once whether he had become ugly, or whether he had failed to follow Shen Sichun's aesthetic standards at all.

To put it simply, it's not her cup of tea.

The boy's love was always sincere and passionate. When he came home from school, he would walk to this path and follow her from a distance, watching her skip home and get into the same university as her.

He couldn't help but pry into the girl's life, and he was as addicted as a poppy.

The first time I really met her head-on was during the last chemistry class.

The purpose of not letting her go was to deepen the impression on her and prevent her from turning around and forgetting about him.

When he later found out that her mother and Han Shuying were best friends, he was ecstatic. Although he didn't show it on his face, he sent someone to punch through a wall next to his bedroom the next day, and then locked all the guest rooms in the family villa. Get up so she has a reason to sleep with him when she comes.

Han Shuying had previously wondered why he did this. It was not until she found a dozen secretly taken photos of little girls in his study drawer that she realized that her son, who had always been a normal person, was just like his father. Totally yandere.

As long as you make him anxious, he can really do anything.

She gave Chi Yanzhi ideological counseling classes overnight, and also found a well-known psychological counseling master to examine him. Everything else was normal except for love, and his view of love seemed very extreme.

Even if others tell the truth, he will not change his mind at all.

Han Shuying later cried, made trouble, and hanged herself before she reluctantly persuaded her son to fill in the wall next door.

But his condition is that she help him let Shen Sichun live next door to him.

The most despicable thing is that his memory has been outstanding since he was a child. When he was very young, he saw a photo of the boy Han Shuying had a crush on when he was young. Even though Han Shuying reluctantly destroyed it later, he still remembered it.

The son who had worked so hard to raise her actually used this to threaten her, asking her to cooperate with him and let Shen Sichun move out to live in an apartment with him.

She was determined to fight to the death, but she thought that if Chi Yanzhi really told Chi Xu about this, she would be eaten alive by Chi Laogou.

Thinking about it makes my scalp numb and my legs tremble.

So after finally struggling internally for two seconds, she decisively agreed to Chi Yanzhi's conditions.

Looking at her tightly held hand, Chi Yanzhi's face became even more gloomy.

What does this mean, holding his hand but calling another man's name, treating him as a substitute?

When I thought of this possibility, I wanted to dig a hole out of her.

Human imagination is terrible. Once certain ideas come up, they will grow wildly.

He forced himself not to think too much, but his thoughts still ran wildly.

Jealousy and jealousy all came up in an instant.

He was even thinking about a question. She had been unwilling to give herself to him. Could it be that the person in her heart was actually not him.