I'm down after reuniting with my ex

Li Zhixuan's nose flowed to his mouth, his pupils constricted, and after a long time, he showed a very complicated smile at Ji Changan.

The next moment, there were terrified screams from the crowd, piercing brakes, mixed together, and after the silence, there was only a trickle of blood on the ground, spreading from around the man's body.

When Li Zhixuan was at a red light, he rushed out.

He hoped that Wen Xin could get a little peace in exchange for such a tragic way.

But such things as equivalent substitution, once established on the entanglement between people, will never exist.

In the lunatic asylum, in a cold and dark room, Wen Xin was drooling at the corners of her mouth, and she was eating the food on the floor. There were cockroaches on it, and she didn't feel it. She grabbed it into her mouth, chewed, and clicked.

Her feet were shackled, and blood was protruding from her pale and blue skin.

But these are not important anymore. For Ji Changan and Wen Yan, when these people rot, die, or disappear in the corner, they will not pay attention.

What greets them is a brand new life.

So now Ji Changan just glanced down at the person lying on the ground, and walked around the crowd to leave.

When he came to Wen Yan's office, he saw the other party's wheelchair parked in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Here, he happened to be able to see the accident just now.

"I didn't expect him to commit suicide." Wen Yan knew about it when Ji Changan came in. He turned his head to look at him, frowning slightly, with a somewhat complicated expression. He has a normal human condition and knows the importance of life.

So no matter how much he hated Wen Xin and Li Zhixuan, he never thought of taking their lives.

There are many ways to get revenge and repay the crime, and he will not become a morally deranged lunatic like them.

"Wen Xin, he's still in the lunatic asylum. I thought he would hold on." The passing of a life, except for Ji Chang'an, anyone would be moved.

"Maybe there are too many sins, I can't taste it clearly, I can't bear it." Ji Changan walked over and turned his wheelchair to face himself, "Everyone should pay the price for what they did, as for the price choice The way he chooses, he is willing to die, has nothing to do with you."

Wen Yan bent his lips, and he raised his hand to touch Ji Changan's side face, "Ji Changan, are you sick?"

"Yes." He didn't care about being sick at all, "It's still crazy, still a pervert."

"You ever wanted to kill Li Zhixuan?"

"Yes." Ji Changan looked into Wen Yan's eyes, "After breaking up with you, I will run away from home. I have no idea about my future and my future. The only worry I have is the last semester of my senior year. Li Zhixuan even raped you, I followed him that day, and I really wanted to die with him."

He knew very well that with his stature and strength at the time, he couldn't beat the opponent at all.

Wen Yan's brows were furrowed even tighter, joy, fear and various complex emotions were intertwined, making him speechless for a while.

To his delight, it turned out that Ji Changan liked him that much a long time ago.

The fear is not that the other party is so young and the way to solve the problem is so extreme and violent, but that if he really touches his hand, it may not be Li Zhixuan who falls in a pool of blood.

"I found out that he bought something for you." Speaking of this, Ji Changan smiled helplessly and complicatedly, "Wen Yan, I know you are a normal person, I don't know, killing your relatives, you Will it be sad. Besides, I also thought later that you will be even more sad when you hear that I have become a murderer and went to prison. "

Worse than breaking up.He couldn't understand his own sadness, but he unexpectedly understood the other party's.

Wen Yan's eyes were a little sore, he held Ji Chang'an's face with both hands, "It's okay, even if you are a lunatic and a pervert, it's okay, anyway, in the future, you can only blame me, and you can't blame others."

"I didn't realize that you love to cry so much before." Ji Changan, who looked a little weak when his face was held in his hands, now really looked like a wrapped canary and a delicate flower.

"I didn't cry." The nasal voice was a bit thick, the nose was slightly wrinkled and the facial features were wrinkled, as if trying to endure something, and finally, the voice was crying, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, so you like me so much..."