Lesions

"Have you ever been naive?"

The girl asked Chen Weiyang like this, her split mouth was covered with two bloody wounds, and her white teeth opened and closed.

Chen Weiyang let go of the hand that was holding her down, and he stood by the bed with his eyes slightly downcast without saying a word.

The girl's voice was hoarse like a string in disrepair: "When you were a child, when your parents were not dead," she said, "I know, you must be like all the little ghosts who love fantasy."

"Everyone thinks that they know a lot about other people, but that's actually wrong." Chen Weiyang can be said to be patient: "What they know is just what others are willing to give to these people." He smiled and said: " Do you understand?"

"You are mocking me." Bloody saliva flowed from the girl's mouth: "Then doctor, what kind of self do you want us to see?"

Chen Weiyang didn't take it seriously, and shrugged at her pretending to apologize, not intending to continue the conversation.

But the girl didn't let him go, she seemed to want to delve into his heart: "You want to make yourself look kind, to be praised and liked by others, do you want to be a savior?"

Chen Weiyang's silence made the girl stimulate him even more: "It's a pity that you are not such a person. You are paranoid and love everything that is deformed and twisted. You are good at seducing, and you especially like to see those people struggling to live or die. Why are you so scary? "

Chen Weiyang didn't even twitch his brows, he just said calmly: "I don't know or be familiar with the person you mentioned."

The girl laughed sharply, and when she spoke again, her voice was close to a growl: "Who do you know? Is it the boy who secretly likes you? Or the slutty male whore who tried every means to seduce you?"

Chen Weiyang knew that she was referring to Fu Lan and Yan Lou.

Under normal circumstances, the movement on their side was enough to alarm the security guards, but no one came to check, and the corridor was even silent, as if the two of them were separated in another space.

Chen Weiyang didn't care about what the girl said at all, he was sure that the girl wanted to arouse some kind of psychological resonance in him - angry, out of control, irrational.

It's a pity that Chen Weiyang's calmness made her go crazy.

Leisurely, he went to the water dispenser and poured a glass of water. With his back to the girl, Chen Weiyang drank slowly.

The girl said: "You don't care because they are not your target. What do you think they are? Clowns? Or pets? You tease them when you are happy, just like teasing a cat. Is it fun? Is it fun? ?”

In the shadow in the corner of the room, Chen Weiyang stood there and smiled, but the girl didn't see it.

"You don't like them, you obviously don't like them, but you like to see them showing their true feelings like idiots. Who do you like? You only like yourself. Ah...no," she suddenly smiled treacherously : "Do you really want me to say it, Chen Weiyang?"

Chen Weiyang still didn't turn around: "I kindly advise you, enough is enough. If you really make me unhappy, then I might make you a little bit uncomfortable too." He let out an incomprehensible laugh, appearing to be in this oppressive room. Kind of creepy.

The girl didn't mind such a threat at all, she roared triumphantly: "Look at you! Look at yourself! That thorn is still stuck in your throat! Don't you dare to pull it out? No, because you want to keep it It, because..." She said slowly: "You still miss him very much."

The water cup that was about to reach his lips paused, Chen Weiyang's eyes became a little scary, but he remained calm.

"He is your crux. Don't deny the doctor anymore." The girl smiled fiercely: "You love your brother, very much."

Chen Weiyang's fingers pinching the glass were constantly tightening, his knuckles seemed to be making noise, and he finally turned around to look at that person.

"You're right," he said with the same smile as usual, "but it's not all right."

"My sticking point is myself. What I like and what I love the most is of course myself." There was evil on his face: "You lost, you guessed wrong."

Approaching the girl on the bed, Chen Weiyang said softly, "What are you thinking? Do you want me to kill you?" He reached out and grabbed the girl's chin, squeezing it hard: "You have already died once. But you are right One thing, I am very kind." He lowered his voice and said viciously: "What you want can be realized tomorrow."

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It's too late to get off work, only half a chapter has been updated_(:з」∠)_Tomorrow make up!Love you guys