After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

Xi Shiya followed Yan Jingxiu back to the villa. She said nothing on the way and stared blankly out of the window with dull eyes.

After returning to the villa, she called Xu Huaiqing to ask how Fu Songyue was doing.

"Shiya, everything is well with my aunt." Xu Huaiqing said lightly.

Xi Shiya seemed to have just come back to her senses. When she heard the word 'Shiya' again, she felt a sense of nausea in her heart.

She couldn't help but hold on to the table and started retching. After vomiting for a long time, she only spit out some acidic water.

There were also sour tears in the corners of my eyes.

Xu Huaiqing was still calling her "Shiya" on the other end of the phone, but Xi Shiya couldn't listen and hung up the phone.

He lay on the table and retched violently.

She couldn't hear anyone calling her name now, as if they were whipping her over and over again, reminding her what a ridiculous existence she was.

As soon as she heard those two words, she felt sick.

Xi Zhiyuan asked her if she had feelings, and her heart trembled.

She had feelings, and she felt that Fu Songyue didn't love her that much.

But she never thought that Fu Songyue would not love her at all. As if anxious to confirm the answer, Xi Shiya called Xu Huaiqing again.

When the call was connected, it was Xu Huaiqing's anxious voice.

"Shiya, what's wrong with you?"

Xi Shiya closed her eyes tightly, clenched her little hands into fists, and dug her nails into her flesh before she could endure the uncomfortable retching feeling.

After taking a deep breath, she said calmly, "I'm fine."

"Brother Huaiqing, is she making trouble?"

"No, my aunt is very good. She goes out for a walk every day after her recovery and records all the scenery along the way..."

She recorded that because she lied to her that Xi Zhiyuan liked it there and she wanted to make Xi Zhiyuan happy.

Xi Shiya didn't want to listen anymore. The more she listened, the more her heart ached.

"Then has she asked me?" she asked again.

Xu Huaiqing seemed silent for a moment before continuing: "Yes, yes, she is waiting for you to come back."

At this time, Fu Songyue's voice came faintly from the phone.

When Xu Huaiqing saw her coming, he handed her his cell phone and said it was Shiya's call. Fu Songyue happily took it.

The first sentence asked when he could go to Xi Zhiyuan.

Xi Shiya's fingers held the phone tightly, her fingertips turned white, and her heart throbbed suddenly.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Fu Songyue asked again, talking about Xi Zhiyuan with great interest. She couldn't wait to see Xi Zhiyuan.

Xi Shiya was silent, and Fu Songyue said some more things, all about Xi Zhiyuan, not a word about her.

The corners of her mouth curled up bitterly, her eyes were extremely sour, and they were filled with tears unconsciously.

But she just raised her head, stubbornly refusing to let those tears flow out.

It seemed that it was flowing out, which confirmed that Fu Songyue really didn't love her at all.

She didn't believe that Fu Songyue didn't have any love for her.

She grew up pampered in her hands, how could she not love her at all.

Absolutely impossible!

However, Fu Songyue on the other end of the phone was still talking about Xi Zhiyuan.

Xi Shiya couldn't listen anymore, so she hung up the phone silently and turned off the phone.

Yan Jingxiu came in at some point, stood in front of her, and took her into his arms.

His big palms tightly wrapped around her slender waist.

Xi Shiya's chin hit his shoulder, which hurt a little.

She still raised her head and let the man hold her.

"Baby, you can cry if you want. It's no big deal." Yan Jingxiu stroked her eyebrows and said softly.

Xi Shiya raised her hand to push his hand away, blinking hard to push back tears.

After a long time, she put her head down.

Her little hands grabbed the man's collar and played with it carelessly. She raised her eyes to meet the man's distressed eyes and said coldly: "You already knew this."

She said it with great certainty.

He had long known that her name was in memory of his mother.

So I almost never call her name.

Either call her Xiaoguai or call her baby.

Yan Jingxiu raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't say he knew or didn't know.

Just looked at her quietly.

The curtains were picked up by the wind and fluttered.

The cold wind blew in and blew the hair on the side of her face.

The man suddenly smiled and tucked her wind-blown hair behind her ears again.

He lowered his head and said in her ear: "Baby, I will love you forever."

"Only I will love you forever. No matter what you become, I will always love you."

like?

Xi Shiya now feels that this word is really ridiculous.

If he loves her, does she have to accept it?

His love was a shackle, a cage, trapping her in a small space, making it difficult for her to move even an inch, making her breathing stagnant.

After a long while, Xi Shiya chuckled softly. Her hands touched the man's strong face and kneaded it gently.

"Yan Jingxiu, what do you love about me?" She looked into his eyes and asked doubtfully.

"Do you love my face, my body, or my heart that doesn't want to surrender to you?"

The man also touched her face and replied with a clear voice: "Baby, I love everything about you."

"Including your face, your body, and your heart."

"Besides these? What else do you love me for?"

"Your smile, your hair, your smell, the way you are happy, the way you are angry, the way you act coquettishly, the way you are passionate for me underneath me..."

Xi Shiya lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, "Then when did you fall in love with me?"

Yan Jingxiu grabbed her hand that was about to fall, put it to his lips and kissed it, "Baby, I have loved you a long time ago."

With that said, the man took her to the study.

After opening a painting, press the small button hidden behind the painting, and a secret door slowly opens.

Yan Jingxiu took her to a secret room.

A secret room full of her.

The walls are covered with photos of her. From the first year of high school to the present, almost all her appearances have been recorded by him.

Even the ceiling is covered with her photos.

In the middle of those photos was a huge photo frame, with her naked body in the photo frame.

There is a bed directly under the photo frame. When you lie on it, you can see her naked body. The bed is also covered with intimate photos of her in various poses.

Xi Shiya looked at each other, but her heart became colder and colder. Her little hands unconsciously clenched their fists, trembling slightly.

He said it was proof that he loved her.

But this kind of love is suffocating and hopeless.

He loved her and never asked her about her wishes. He dragged her into his world willingly, immersed her in his love, and tried to assimilate her.

However, she doesn't love him.

She was just afraid of him, afraid of him, afraid of him.

Just pretending to love him.

That's it.

Yan Jingxiu hugged her from behind and fell into the soft bed with her, and they lay flat together.

The man was close to her, fingers intertwined with hers.

Both of their eyes fell on the beautiful body above them, as if admiring an excellent piece of art.

Yan Jingxiu looked sideways at her and asked softly, "Isn't it beautiful?"

It's beautiful.

Shouldn't be here.