Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

All luck was shattered when he heard Pei Wu's cry.

Song Qiao looked at the girl leaning against the door, crying softly, and felt endless self-disgust in her heart.

[It's not your fault...don't do this...] The system noticed Song Qiao's tendency to self-destruct and promptly appeared to comfort him.

"I wholeheartedly want Pei Wu to live a good life, why have I come to this point?" Song Qiao asked the system in confusion.

"Which part went wrong? Or did I do something that caused people to misunderstand, causing her to be unable to distinguish between family affection and love?"

[Perhaps you are in love and are not sensitive to emotions, so you did not notice Pei Wu's emotional changes. ] The system timidly reminded Song Qiao.

Song Qiao was silent for a while, "Maybe, it's my fault."

She said those four words calmly.

I don't even want to think about the interaction with Pei Wu anymore, nor do I want to think about which link led to today.

She listened to Pei Wu's cry, which was like a knife stabbing her repeatedly.

She sneered in her heart, Song Qiao, you are a rotten person who wants to be your own wife, and you won't even let go of your own soul. So they were right to leave. If they were still alive, they would be extremely disappointed when they see you now.

But even so...

You have to keep at it too.

There is still unfinished business and you have to persevere.

Song Qiao took a deep breath, stood up from the bed, and walked slowly to Pei Wu after getting out of bed.

She squatted down, raised her hand and touched Pei Wu's head, her voice was a little hoarse, "Awu... don't cry..."

Pei Wu froze for a moment, and after a while, he slowly raised his head to look at Song Qiao. Her eyes were slightly red with unshed tears, looking pitiful like a puppy in the rain.

Song Qiao sighed softly, stretched out his hand, and hugged Pei Wu into his arms.

"Don't cry," she said again.

Pei Wu buried her face in Song Qiao's shoulder, her voice choked with sobs, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." She was apologizing for her impulsive behavior, but at the same time she was filled with deep fear.

"I'm sorry...don't hate me...don't leave me..." Pei Wu said with a cry.

Song Qiao patted her back and said, "I won't leave you."

"Forgive you."

When Pei Wu had finished crying, Song Qiao raised her face and wiped away the tears on her face, "The ground is cold, get up."

She led Pei Wu toward the bed, and Pei Wu followed obediently.

"It's still early, let's get some sleep." Song Qiao rubbed Pei Wu's hair.

Pei Wu felt a sore nose and hugged Song Qiao again.

The two of them were lying side by side on the bed like before.

Pei Wu turned his back to Song Qiao and was far away from him.

She heard Song Qiao sigh deeply, "Awu, don't be so far away from me, turn around."

After hesitating for a moment, Pei Wu turned around and found that Song Qiao had come closer at some point. This time, the two of them were extremely close.

With his breath suffocated, Pei Wu subconsciously stepped back, but Song Qiao held the back of his head and did not move away.

"Why did you kiss me?" Song Qiao asked calmly.

Pei Wu opened his mouth nervously, but didn't say a word for a while.

Song Qiao did not rush her and waited patiently for the answer.

"Because... because... I like you..." Pei Wu's voice was low and filled with shame.

"From the very beginning when we met, I shared the truth with you. We are the soul fragments of the same person. We have the same origin. I am you and you are me. Ah Wu, maybe you are mistaken. You are not You don't like me, you just have a natural feeling of closeness to another fragment." Song Qiao still calmly analyzed for Pei Wu.

Pei Wu didn't say anything, but she grabbed Song Qiao's clothes tightly. After a moment, she mustered up the courage to look at Song Qiao. "No, I like you because you are Song Qiao, not just a fragment."

"At first I was afraid that you would kill me, but then I wasn't afraid anymore. Because it's you, I can do anything." Pei Wu's voice was trembling, and it was obvious that she was a little embarrassed by analyzing herself.

"I always feel that we should be the closest. No one in this world understands each other better than us. Whether you are a saint from the Demon Palace or a disciple of Xuantian Sect, no matter what you came to Tianyuan World to do, it is Dominate the world, or destroy the world. Whether you are a good person or a bad person, I can accept you."

She looked into Song Qiao's eyes, as if she was afraid that her courage would disappear. Without waiting for the other party's answer, she continued: "You have met many people and suffered a lot. You don't want me to share my soul with you, and you don't want me to understand you." I know all the injuries I've suffered. But don't be afraid of what I'm not afraid of. Even if I die, I will merge with you. I will never leave you, and I will never give up on you."

It was the young man's sincere and hot feelings, conveyed to Song Qiao through his eyes.

Hot words fell in my heart.

Song Qiao had no doubt that Pei Wu would never separate them.

Even death cannot separate them.

It will only make them more entangled.

At this moment, Song Qiao was suddenly not surprised why Pei Wu fell in love with him. People always admire older people who are better than themselves. What's more, this elder is someone who will always stand with her. You can trust her wholeheartedly. She is your sword that cuts through the night and the armor that wraps you up.

Even though there was no love left, Song Qiao still felt touched. Her eyelashes trembled slightly because of the violent emotional ups and downs.

"But Awu... I hope you can be happy, but I can't give you happiness. I am a sick person, and I will never fall in love with anyone again."

There was a trace of doubt in Pei Wu's eyes, "But you told me before that Meng Lingyu is among the people you love most."

Song Qiao chuckled and touched Pei Wu's nose, "Yes, I know I love her, and I know how to love her. But Ah Wu, I can no longer feel the heartbeat when I love her. Every hug , every kiss, every combination, there is only the instinctive reaction of the body."

"You know, I never told her that I loved her before, but I said it countless times before I was with her."

Song Qiao's eyes were ashen, like the land after the snow melted, damp and dark.

"Awu, she is pretending to be stupid, and I am acting. We are both using our self-righteous clumsiness to love each other."

"Awu, I don't want you to be like this. You should be happy. You are still young and the days are still long. You should go wild and love someone who can stand in the sun."

What responded to Song Qiao was Pei Wu's embrace that suddenly tightened.

"There won't be anyone else. It doesn't matter if you get sick, it will be fine. It doesn't matter if you don't know how to love, just let me love you."

Song Qiao hugged Pei Wu back, and after pulling away the love thread, the empty heart seemed to be gradually filling up. Even her cold body became warm. She couldn't help but close her eyes, lowered her head lustfully, and rubbed Pei Wu's neck.

"System, I will let the lightning strike tomorrow and jump to the Immortal Cliff the day after tomorrow."

[Haha... No need... I've seen through it a long time ago, and now I won't be surprised anymore even if you and Luo Fusheng are together. ] The system sneered.

"I really can't do this. I hate White Lotus. We don't get along."