To make the villain fall in love with me [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Wuxiao sent Young Master Yu home safely, received a reluctant "Thank you teacher" from the boy, and then returned to his home on time according to the two o'clock agreement.

Home... Lu Wuxiao was stunned suddenly, his handsome face froze, showing a thoughtful look, is it because Xu Yi is waiting for him, so this residence has become a home?

1: 58.

The house was terribly quiet. Occasionally, a breeze would blow, and the curtain would be lifted, and then fell again, without any waves.

Lu Wuxiao thought that Xu Yi would read and take notes on the sofa as usual. Thinking of this, he was breathless and annoyed. He suddenly remembered the few books he bought when he went there...it seemed to be in a milk tea shop!

...Oops, Lu Wuxiao smiled wryly, forget it, just buy it again, but the name card of the milk tea shop is also inside, with his real name and phone number inside.

In fact, it's nothing, it shouldn't be a big problem.

The boy wasn't reading, he probably just took a nap in his room after lunch.

Thinking of Xu Yi's cat-like face when he was sleeping, and his soft humming, Lu Wuxiao's heart softened, and his ears felt a little itchy.

He walked over lightly and opened the door quietly, for fear of disturbing the little princess who might be catching up on sleep inside.Xu Yi has a bad temper, and even worse when he wakes up, Lu Wuxiao always tries his best to coax him.

As soon as he opened the door, Lu Wuxiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice was stuck in his throat. The room was clean, the extreme whiteness of the walls and the bright red blood formed a great contrast, but the smell of blood in the air made him a little dizzy. He quickly He went over and grabbed a piece of cloth on the table to stop the blood gushing from Xu Yi's wrist, while making an emergency call with trembling hands.

Lu Wuxiao suddenly realized that Xu Yi was forcing him.

"It's okay." Xu Yi murmured, he was a little dizzy from blood loss, and his heart was stuffy, but when he saw Mr. Lu's sad and empty expression that was almost broken, Xu Yi still skipped a beat, and subconsciously explained,

"I've calculated the time well, and I'm sure I can strike..." Xu Yi's eyes showed a little madness and obsession, "This amount of bleeding...you can't die."

"Sir, it's really hard for me to stay awake. I have to do something."

Xu Yi's voice was intermittent, the matter was clearly related to him, but the statement was still calm,

"...When I was alone at home, I seemed to be sleeping all the time. Every time I woke up, I saw you in front of me, but in the blink of an eye, Mr. disappeared."

"...I almost forgot how many times I woke up...Mr. Lu, I really don't want to blink anymore," Xu Yi closed his eyes half-closed, his voice was almost inaudible, "I'm really, really tired. It's in front of my eyes."

He spoke upside down, and his language organization was half messy.

Lu Wuxiao didn't say a word, and didn't even cast his eyes on Xu Yi. He focused on treating the wound, but careful observation revealed that his hands were trembling from the beginning to the end.

He was afraid to see Xu Yi's face and he couldn't help but want to make him soberly. Even though he hurt Xu Yi, he couldn't stand the other person so badly.

"...Sir, hug me." A drop of warm tears dripped onto the back of Lu Wuxiao's hand. The temperature almost burned through Lu Wuxiao's heart. He shrank subconsciously, and Xu Yi continued intermittently,

"Mr. Lu, you don't love me anymore."

"Aren't you fake too? Why don't you hug me today?"

"What... so it was a dream again. But really, I don't want to wake up."

Lu Wuxiao paused, but still ignored the twitching child crying, Xu Yi really looked good when he cried, his beautiful eyes were as red as a rabbit, and his delicate nose sucked and sucked, Lu Wuxiao But he has no time to appreciate his rare weakness.

"Don't cry, save some strength, you will faint later." Lu Wuxiao's voice was tired and a little cold, but out of concern, Xu Yi's voice stopped, and then there was no movement.

Lu Wuxiao just looked at his phone, always paying attention to the hospital's notice, and then simply took some measures for Xu Yi's wound.

He remained motionless, thinking earnestly and casually that he was going to teach Xu Yi a lesson.

Xu Yi wasn't afraid that if something happened to him on the road today and he was too late, or if he cut his wrists and cut his wrists, it would cause irreversible consequences?

Lu Wuxiao felt a pain in his heart, so he ignored Xu Yi even more.

He hated Xu Yi for being irresponsible, but he also blamed himself for not considering things thoroughly.

He knew that the child was paranoid, but he still left him at home alone, but the current situation clearly made it difficult to have both, how could he comfort Xu Yi?What if Xu Yi is still like this next time?

Xu Yi's mood gradually became depressed, and he felt a little weak when he opened his eyes. Lu Wuxiao put his hand beside him, and Xu Yi obediently pulled his fingers with his uninjured hand.

Lu Wuxiao moved his fingers to break free, but he didn't move again because he was afraid that Xu Yi would use more strength.

The two were in the same room, but the atmosphere was weird and quiet, and they were relatively silent for a long time.Hearing the whistle and the phone ringing outside the window, Lu Wuxiao got up quickly. After a while, the people from the hospital sent Xu Yi into the ambulance, and Lu Wuxiao accompanied him as a family member.

The door of the villa was slammed shut, Xu Yi left the house for the first time in so many days.

He was willing to be locked up, but Lu Wuxiao was a little absent-minded.

Let Xu Yi go, Xu Yi's mood is getting worse and worse.The problem itself is from himself. Is it necessary to sacrifice a young boy's fresh youth in order to complete the task?

Feeling guilty, Lu Wuxiao let out a long sigh and grabbed his hair with both hands.

He decided to leave Xu Yi, one month later.

This month, Xu Yi will slowly get used to it... Even if it is difficult, you can't imprison Xu Yi in the name of love out of your own selfish desires.

Xu Yi was originally a flower in full bloom. His youth was full of vigor and vigor, and he should spend it in the summer full of flowers, instead of accompanying him in the lonely winter and rotting away.

Mr. Lu's thoughts are chaotic, but he doesn't know that Xu Yi's life is cold and numb. Even if he is a rose, he is also a strange species who crawled out of the mud since he was a child. It was Lu Wuxiao who took him away. And hope caresses and pets him this rose.

As time passed, Rose became squeamish, but he always knew that he was not a delicate flower that should grow in a greenhouse, but an emissary of hell who should be born in blood.

Lu Wuxiao doesn't understand love, Xu Yi doesn't know how to love.

Therefore, it is difficult for their relationship to come to a perfect end.

17: 49.

The walls in the hospital are painted pale, and the eyes are silent blue and white. The sound of beeping is heard from a distance, and the family members of the patients who have worked for many days are sitting on the benches. The air is slightly prickly. The smell of disinfectant in the nose was strong, and the doctors and nurses pushed people into the emergency room one after another.

Lu Wuxiao felt nauseous for no reason, he ran to the bathroom and washed his face, the water droplets slid down his temples, his face was pale and lifeless, he retched into the toilet, but he couldn't spit out anything, his eyes flickered, double vision All of them were thick blood dripping down Xu Yi's white wrist, occupying a large area of ​​sight.

Lu Wuxiao wiped his face viciously, cursed a few words in a low voice, Xu Yi's situation is still being dealt with, and his mood has been in an unstable state.

I also involuntarily derived some negative and evasive thoughts,

[Please, leave now. ]

[I don't want to live anymore either. ]

[Perhaps I am such a timid and cowardly person. ]

This kind of thought went through his mind once, and then he was ruthlessly discarded into the trash can in his mind. Lu Wuxiao laughed at himself. Could it be that he really wanted to be a coward who would only shrink back when things went wrong?

Obviously he has caused Xu Yi misfortune, but now he subconsciously wants to escape.

Now that the boy was hurt because of himself, he was tired of everything and at the same time he began to hate himself.

Lu Wuxiao, you are really rubbish.

Entering the ward again, Xu Yi's wound had already been treated meticulously. Lu Wuxiao leaned against the door frame and did not go in. Xu Yi on the hospital bed closed his eyes, looking a little uneasy. Mr. Lu went outside to smoke a cigarette.

The smoke slowly covered his sight, his eye sockets were a little sore, Lu Wuxiao blinked, did he cry, did he?

How is it possible~

At this time, Xu Yi, who was alone in the room, had a terribly cold expression, without the slightest pain. He calmed down and thought about Lu Wuxiao's expression just now.

are you angry?

However, originally I wanted to get Mr. Lu's attention, so that the other party would care more about me...

The corners of Xu Yi's mouth didn't have an arc, and he tapped the bed board with his fingers, did he do something wrong?Is he too impatient?Why does Mr. Lu's reaction seem to be very wrong?

Injury doesn't matter to Xu Yi at all, he is a crazy person who will do anything to achieve his goal.

He was alone in the empty ward and his mind was in a mess, but he was serious, and he really hoped that Lu Wuxiao could spend more time with him, but...why doesn't the husband seem to feel distressed.

Lu Wuxiao was distressed, but he cared about things to the extreme, and all his attitudes were suppressed by force, and his face would become flat.

Besides, what Lu Wuxiao hates the most is that people he cares about get hurt because of him, and self-blame will form a shackle around him, imprison him, and make him sink in the abyss of guilt and hatred.

Lu Wuxiao took a walk outside, most of the smell of cigarettes disappeared, he packed dinner and fruit and brought them back to the hospital for Xu Yi to eat, he was still a little hesitant when he opened the door, but seeing Xu Yi's For a moment, he was stunned again.

The lights in the room were not turned on, so Xu Yi sat alone on the hospital bed, quietly watching the evening sun set outside the window.

Xu Yi came back to his senses, and looked back leisurely, neither of the two spoke first, Lu Wuxiao stared deeply at Xu Yi for a while, with eyes full of paranoid love, sighed, untied the bag with his slender fingers, and spoke in a flat tone say,

"You can't move, I'll feed you, and you can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

He didn't say what he was going to do when he went back, because Lu Wuxiao never had a perfect plan in his heart since he was engaged in the development.

Let nature take its course, anyway, if the boat reaches the bridge head, it will pass naturally.

It will all pass.

It's just that he really doesn't want to stay for too long.

Lu Wuxiao was confused and scared.

Xu Yi's persecution backfired, and Mr. Lu, who hadn't recognized his inner self, chose to escape and leave.

Lu Wuxiao stretched the spoon to Xu Yi's mouth, and the young man obediently opened his mouth to hold it, and then repeated this action. The atmosphere in the ward was too depressing, and Xu Yi probably endured a little bit of discomfort. He was anxious to speak just after eating. ,

"Mr. Lu." The voice was full of helplessness and anger.

"...Bring me a collar, it's better to have words engraved on it, just engrave 'Lu Wuxiao's dog'," Xu Yi stated calmly, "Maybe it will make me feel a little more secure."

"I really didn't do this on purpose today. It's just that cutting my wrists really made me sober up a lot. Otherwise, I would have searched for pills everywhere, and I would never be able to get rid of that disease."

"I desperately pursue your existence."

What he said was a bit crazy and reckless, Lu Wuxiao frowned, then got up, and said coldly,

"I'm going to take out the trash."

With a click, the door lock of the ward fell, Xu Yi raised his hand, seeing the scar on his wrist became more and more unhappy, he murmured morbidly,

"It's disgusting, I want to cut off these hands... But, I will be hated even more."

Obviously it's boring.

[June 25]: Treatment options:

……

I don't want to go on.

A ball of paper was crumpled in a mess, the traces of black pen on it were messy, and the words that could be vaguely seen were crooked, and it was obvious that the person who wrote it was in an extremely bad mood.