Cang dog

Some behaviors will lose control with inertia until they slide into an irreversible abyss.

Just like at this moment, Wei Qidong knew that this was wrong, the relationship between them was no longer a normal relationship of loving and being loved.But he couldn't control it. He couldn't control his speech, behavior, and thinking. He kept making negative moves, adding to the already precarious relationship between him and Jiang Xiaoxi.

There is a voice in the subconscious calling to stop, but another voice is saying to continue. Only by continuing can he firmly control his little lover and make it his own.

One day he had a very strange dream.

Jiang Xiaoxi was still in her teens, wearing shorts and a vest, her exposed skin was all bruised, standing alone at the foot of the mountain crying.Wei Qidong wanted to hug him and ask him why he was crying.It was rare for Jiang Xiaoxi not to be afraid of him, and answered the question seriously: "I'm waiting for someone."

"Don't cry, I'm coming."

"I'm not waiting for you." Jiang Xiaoxi shook his head.

Then he suddenly noticed something and ran behind him.Wei Qidong turned his head and found another self standing not far away, holding Jiang Xiaoxi in his arms.

The two talked and laughed all the way away, he wanted to shout, to rush up to take Jiang Xiaoxi back, and to tell the other party that it was the fake Wei Qidong.But he couldn't move, he could only watch Jiang Xiaoxi go farther and farther, until he couldn't even see anyone.

He woke up from the dream, looked at the sleeping person beside him, and the feeling of weightlessness in his heart gradually disappeared.

The moonlight is like silver satin, caressing Jiang Xiaoxi's slightly closed eyes.His eyelids were so thin and transparent, thin blue blood vessels were visible, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if he was trapped in a nightmare and could not sleep peacefully.

Wei Qidong's gaze stayed on his face for a long time, and after a long time, he slowly leaned over, his lips were lightly pressed on his forehead, and he murmured softly, "Xiaoxi."

Duan Yijia is married to her classmate, a blond pastor who surprises people.

Marriages in which there is no conflict of interests are very rare in the circle these days, but Duan Yijia is a ruthless person, lives a transparent life, and is in a state of doing whatever she wants, and no one can intervene after she takes over the Duan family.

After her wedding abroad, she came back to entertain relatives and friends in a small area. Perhaps to clarify and prove something, Wei Qidong took Jiang Xiaoxi to the wedding banquet.

Holding a glass of red wine, Duan Yiqi found Jiang Xiaoxi who was drinking a hot drink hiding behind the flower stand, and couldn't help but click his tongue twice: "Your family is worried about you, let me come and take a look." After saying that, he turned his head and glanced at the distance. He was talking to his sister Wei Qidong.The other party seemed to sense it, and glanced over from a distance, pausing on Jiang Xiaoxi for two seconds before turning his head and continuing the conversation.

Duan Yiqi looked Jiang Xiaoxi up and down, and frowned slightly: "Why do you look like a lost soul? Wei Qidong won't abuse you!"

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoxi ignored him, he didn't feel embarrassed, and said to himself: "What did I tell you before? Wei Qidong, if you want to be with him for a long time, you have to be prepared. He doesn't have any sincerity. Even if there is a little bit, he has to redouble his efforts to get it back from the other party. Whether it is business or relationship, he has a steelyard in his heart, and he can't afford to suffer even a little bit."

"Look, I'm a lesson from the past, but I can take a beating, what about you?" Duan Yiqi didn't think it was a big deal, and added fuel to the fire, "You are such an innocent little boy, you must not be played to death by him."

A good day was chosen for the wedding banquet. It was auspicious and the weather was good. The outdoors were dry and warm, and the pleasant wind was blowing, which made people feel a little lazy.

After Jiang Xiaoxi took the last sip of the hot drink, he looked into Duan Yiqi's eyes in a daze. He understood every word the other party said, but he didn't know what it meant when they were connected together.He thought he might be sleepy again.

He thought so, and said so.

Duan Yiqi froze on the spot holding his wine glass: I have said so much, you fell asleep?

But then he thought it was wrong again, and he couldn't say what was wrong.When Jiang Xiaoxi was far away, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He remembered that when he was studying abroad, he had a classmate who seemed to be normal on the surface, but one night he suddenly jumped from the library on the [-]th floor of the school.He only found out afterwards that the classmate suffered from severe depression.

He was suddenly taken aback. During the period before his classmate committed suicide, this was how he communicated with people.

He walked a few steps quickly, trying to keep up with Jiang Xiaoxi who had gone far away, but an acquaintance stopped him, eager to chat.After he was busy for a while, he forgot about Jiang Xiaoxi.

Yan Cheng came late, took out the invitation letter, and was respectfully brought into the wedding banquet by the staff.

He didn't have a deep relationship with the Duan family siblings, so he didn't intend to come, but he heard from his friends that Wei Qidong was also here, and he was worried about someone, so he drove all the way fast.

Soon, he found Jiang Xiaoxi sitting on a remote step.

He was just sitting there alone, his body was broken, like a thin white camellia blooming on a cliff, even a slight breeze could become his executioner.

Yan Cheng walked up to him slowly, and called him softly: "Xiaoxi."

Jiang Xiaoxi's gaze slowly focused, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he was stunned for a while before calling out: "Yan..."

Before another word could be uttered, it was choked back in his throat.

Jiang Xiaoxi shuddered and took half a step back, his gaze shifted from Yancheng to behind him, as if he saw something terrible.

Yan Cheng turned around, and sure enough, he saw Wei Qidong standing behind him with a frosty face.

Wei Qidong didn't want to get angry here, he crossed Yancheng, stepped up the steps in two steps, but stopped when he saw Jiang Xiaoxi's face.

"Why are you crying?" Wei Qidong's tone was cold, and he burst out almost instantly, "Want to go with him?"

On this kind of occasion, he wanted to save face for everyone, but Jiang Xiaoxi's tears and expression made him feel like hot oil rolled in his heart, as if to show everyone that his people were devastated and didn't want to be by his side. I can't bear to leave with another man.

Jiang Xiaoxi's face was pale, but he couldn't control his tears. Big and big ones fell down, and he held his breath hard, not daring to make a sound.

This picture was like a hammer, hitting Yancheng so heartbroken, he stepped forward to grab Jiang Xiaoxi's hand.Jiang Xiaoxi hid behind Wei Qidong as if frightened.

Years of upbringing were wiped out, Yancheng roared: "Wei Qidong, what did you do to him again!"

"You see, no matter what I do, he won't leave me." Wei Qidong's face was unkind, but after all, he was pleased by Jiang Xiaoxi's actions, and his anger dissipated a little, "Yancheng, be sensible, don't bother him again .”

"You're abusing me!" Yan Cheng blushed with anger.

Wei Qidong snorted coldly: "My people, what I want to do with them is all my business."

Yan Cheng couldn't care about anything else, his eyes were full of Jiang Xiaoxi's pale face, and he rushed forward to pull him.

Wei Qidong blocked Yancheng's footsteps, leaving Jiang Xiaoxi behind.But he didn't control the strength well, Jiang Xiaoxi staggered and fell on the steps behind him, the cold marble brushed against his forehead, and the warm liquid dripped down, slid over the corner of his mouth, and dripped onto his shoulders.

They made a lot of noise, someone had already run over, and a girl who was very close saw the bleeding Jiang Xiaoxi, and exclaimed in a low voice.

Wei Qidong's tyrannical mood was pulled back by the girl's cry, and when he turned around, he saw a blood-stained face.

Jiang Xiaoxi didn't feel the pain, and was pulled up in a daze.I don't remember exactly how he left afterwards, it seemed that Yan Cheng was so angry that he started fighting with Wei Qidong.

A person who is so generous and gentle, who gives people a sense of security, will actually fight with others in a rage.When he was finally pulled away by the security guard, Jiang Xiaoxi only saw his red eye sockets.

Yancheng cried because he was sad?I let him down again!I am useless, always causing trouble to others.Wei Qidong is always angry because of me, and now Yancheng is also sad because of me.I am so useless.

He thought, sinking into the deep darkness.