Chapter Twenty-Nine: I Don't Love You
I don't know what to say about him, and I really can't put into words how childish and sincere he is.
"I've been following you since you went out."
Seeing that I didn't speak, Wu Yao was even more interested. As if he was reporting to me on his performance, he talked about stalking me with great interest, as if he was expecting me to give him another hug and a kiss. It's a pity that this time his wish will be disappointed again.
"Can't you look like a pervert! It's fun to track people, isn't it? ”
While I was really happy to see him in the middle of the night, it really annoyed me to hear that he was following me in the first place.
The most disgusting thing about me in my life is that I feel constrained. When I was with Ouyang Ze, it was nothing to be tied to him at home, I was willing to pay and sacrifice my freedom for the sake of loving me.
But now, out of that cage, there are still people stalking me, and it's my original boyfriend, the person who has hurt me the most!
I can't stand it! Never!
"As I said, we're friends at most, which pair of friends have you ever seen come out at night to follow each other?"
Wu Yao lowered his head and didn't speak, and even if he lowered his head, he could still see his guilty expression.
Those young ladies are now just like the officials in the audience, watching me and Wu Yao sing on stage. Although they couldn't understand what we were talking about, they could guess that they must be doing something undisciplined in YY by looking at their head-to-ear movements.
Arguing on the road in the middle of the night, how do you look at it, how should this kind of thing not happen in the United States. Because in the middle of the night, every street in the United States is full of young ladies who are "doing business", and there will be no idlers.
"Go somewhere else and say, that's not the place to talk."
I've seen enough of the lewd actions of those young ladies, and I've seen enough of their bewitching postures. If I look at it any longer, I guess they should have stripped off their clothes and stood on the side of the road cheering for our play.
"I didn't drive..."
Wu Yao replied to me in a low voice, for fear that a louder voice would anger me again. At this time, he was like a child who was struggling under the majesty of the "tiger mother", and he was very cautious in his words and deeds.
"And you followed me all the way? How did you do that? ”
"Walking... Huh..."
Looking at his smiling face, which was uglier than crying, I longed to throw two more fingerprints on his face.
How could there be such a strange person! I don't sleep in the middle of the night, and I don't watch TV at home, but I run out to stalk others, and I walk to track others!
Wait, walking? Trace?
"How do you know I'm coming out tonight?"
Wu Yao has done so much that I have to fantasize about his intentions, and I have to question his behavior of being full of food and nothing to do.
"I... I..."
Wu Yao stammered and couldn't say a word, and kept saying "I" in his mouth, just like having a speech disorder, he would only say this one word forever.
Looking at his flickering words and his erratic eyes, how to look at it and feel that it is not a good thing in his heart.
"Could it be..."
I pointed my index finger at the center of his eyebrows, trying to paraphrase his words. But he was scheming, but he didn't fall for it, and he remained silent no matter how long I dragged out the sound.
"Doesn't that mean this is not the place to speak? Let's go, I'll tell you when I get to my house. ”
Wu Yao finally opened his mouth, but at the same time as he spoke, he also grabbed my arm.
The long-lost temperature once again rushed from his palm to every pore on my body, and it was a feeling that was hard to describe in words.
“Woo!”
The young ladies who were standing on the side of the road doing business seemed to have made an appointment, and they were surprised in unison. It seems that they are all waiting for Wu Yao to grab my hand, and then some kind of emotional afterplay will happen.
Before I could speak, Wu Yao pulled me in the direction of moving away from the young ladies.
The rhythm of walking is still the same as before, although it looks very bohemian, but in fact, every step can make a sound on the ground, and every step is full of confidence.
I didn't look at him carefully when I was in the mall, and now it seems that he is still exactly the same as a few months ago, no changes, except that there are a few more gray hairs on his sideburns.
Behind him, his back was like a black hole, absorbing all my words, and I didn't know what to say at this time. Just like a fool, behind him, stepping on every step he left behind.
After walking for a night, how can I still have the energy to continue walking, even if I want to go, but my uncompetitive stomach is not happy, and it has not been long before I make trouble again.
The pain in my abdomen made me unable to take a step, and I couldn't walk fast, but now I simply stopped.
The moment I withdrew my hand, Wu Yao turned his head to look at me almost instantly. But when he saw my painful expression, he panicked and stood beside me at a loss, not knowing what to do.
"Rui Rui? What happened to you? Is your stomach hurting again? ”
He really doesn't know much, even if my stomach hurts, he can know it. But it only made me more suspicious of him.
"You... How do you know..."
"I... I..."
He turned on the "repeater" mode again, and his brain was stuck again, just repeating that word.
I don't know how much he's hiding from me... But seeing him like this, he didn't mean to tell me, so it was better to wait for him to say it himself, rather than continue to ask, so as not to end up boring himself.
"If you don't say it, forget it, help me go and sit on the side of the road for a while..."
The pain in my abdomen really tortured me to death, and when the pain hit, I really didn't have any strength in my body, even if I wanted to be strong, I just succumbed to the pain.
"I'll hug you, it's too cold on the ground. So we can go back quickly, it's so cold outside, we can't continue to consume it. ”
As he spoke, he was in his arms when I came back to my senses, and the smell of perfume on his body was also blowing on my face.
He and Ouyang Ze are not using the same perfume, and they bring me different feelings. Ouyang Ze's smell is like the fragrance of the fruit in autumn, refreshing, while Wu Yao's is more like the sun in summer, enthusiastic and hot. Two different feelings, I prefer the former...
"You know, it's not you who I love now, and I won't be emotionally attached to you anymore if you do this."
I thought he would put me down if I said that, and then look at me with that painful expression and pour out my eyes about the hurt I had done to him.
But he didn't...
"I know..."