After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

Su family.

One o'clock.

Su Qingci pushed open Song Wan's door with drunken eyes and got into her bed in the dark.

Song Wan didn't sleep deeply. The moment Su Qingci climbed into bed, he knew that Su Qingci was back.

"Qingci, you are back."

Song Wan's mind was not yet fully awake, so she subconsciously called out, but received no response from the man.

Song Wan was already used to this.

Scenes like this have happened frequently in the past six months or so. Su Qingci always drinks a lot and comes back very late.

She didn't know how she provoked him.

He also asked tentatively, it would be okay if he didn't ask, but if he asked, it would make him even more angry.

Song Wan was in a daze for a few seconds, raised her hand to turn on the lamp on the bedside table, looked at the blushing man next to her, and sighed silently.

Over the past six months or so, she has often reflected on herself to see if there was anything she did not do well enough that made him dislike her.

But after thinking about it, Song Wan had no clue.

She had always been submissive to him. He didn't like her showing up in public, and she had no intention of coming back. She just stayed by his side with peace of mind and did her part.

Song Wan thought that although what he did was not perfect, he still tried his best, and he was the center of everything, and he never had any other thoughts.

As for Song Ming, Su Qingci didn't like him very much. Song Wan knew that and often asked Song Ming to please him, but it seemed to backfire every time.

Later, Song Wan rarely asked Song Ming to take the initiative to find Su Qingci, especially after Su Qingci changed.

Song Ming's appearance will only make him even more unhappy.

Song Wan didn't know if the problem was with Song Ming, but after observing these days, Su Qingci seemed to be more angry with her.

Under the warm yellow light.

The drunk Su Qingci hugged Song Wan tightly with her arms, preventing her from getting out of bed. The hot breath sprayed on her neck, making her feel restless for no reason.

He was always like this, acting drunkenly on him in the name of being drunk.

At first, Song Wan naively thought that he was really drunk and took care of him wholeheartedly.

But later she accidentally discovered that Su Qingci was just pretending to be drunk.

He has a good drinking capacity, but drinking is a bit embarrassing. Coupled with his superb acting skills, if it hadn't been for that accident, Song Wan would not have been able to detect his disguise.

But what if you find out?

He liked to pretend to be drunk, so she acted with him. The most important thing was to please him.

But the more this happened, the more Su Qingci went too far.

Knowing that she was thin-skinned, he would always make her do some embarrassing things when she was drunk, and would even ask her to call his name, or her husband, over and over again when she was in love.

When Su Qingci sobered up, he would be extremely cold towards her, completely different from the drunken him.

Song Wan didn't know if he was playing any new tricks, so she could only let him go.

She hoped that Su Qingci would be completely tired of her and let her go, so that she wouldn't have to spend a lot of time guessing his intentions every day and live an extremely stressful life.

"Wanwan...wanwan..."

Su Qingci called her name in a low voice, as if murmuring in sleep, and the call was particularly affectionate.

"I'm here."

Song Wan also responded to him in a low voice, "I'm here, Qing Ci."

She thought he was really drunk before and rarely responded to him, but every time, he hugged her tighter, making her unable to breathe.

Until she responded to him, even if it was just a slight hum.

Song Wan also deliberately drank some wine before going to bed tonight. She didn't want to have to second-guess him every time. He could pretend to be drunk, and so could she.

But apparently she overestimated her drinking capacity.

His head, which was still awake, gradually became groggy, and his patience with Su Qingci gradually disappeared. He only felt that his voice was particularly noisy.

It kept buzzing in her ears like annoying mosquitoes, making her unable to sleep.

"Wanwan...wanwan..."

"I'm here...I'm here...stop making noise..."

Song Wan subconsciously responded to Su Qingci, his mind making a final struggle with reason.