Chapter Ninety-One: Paranoid Love
The poignant song of the night, twisting and turning under the brilliant fireworks-
The person who is loved, has the courage to sway-
Who is that poor man?
Under the grand splendor, boundless loneliness.
In the dark apartment, the cold door was forcefully opened, and Si Wei's thin body was thrown in first, slammed into the wall, and bounced back to the ground.
Tears rolled in her eyes, clutching her red and swollen arm that had been pulled, and enduring the pain in her back.
It was only then that she discovered the paranoia hidden beneath his cold surface, his almost pathological love.
"Uncle, calm down, let's talk about anything."
Gu Wei slowly squatted down, the moonlight in the darkness faintly outlined his outline, tracing his expressionless eyes.
"You lied to me."
Si Fang was stunned for a moment, thinking back to the accident of his appearance, and realized that things were not simple.
"You're stalking me?" Her voice was still distinctly crying, but it was stiff enough.
Gu Wei seemed to enjoy her trembling, reached out and took out his mobile phone from her jacket pocket, shook it in front of her, and said, "You can tell me the lie." β
"I've only seen through it once, and it's no match for your full mouth of lies."
Lies and deception, with a bomb of distrust, have long been buried deep among them.
And in that, no amount of tenderness can make up for it - a deeper and deeper dislike.
Si Fang turned his face away and said embarrassedly: "What do you want?" β
Gu Wei ignored her words and fiddled with her mobile phone.
"What's the baby? Got the password back? He placed the splash page in front of her.
Since she saw An Jing for the first time, she took it upon herself to pick up Si Fang's mobile phone and enter contacts, and Si Fang's mobile phone was password locked.
"Don't bother." She was still stubborn, but she didn't expect the phone to recognize her face and automatically unlock it.
Gu Wei flipped through her WeChat page and looked down at the chat history in front of her.
clicked on a voice, and Jiang Yihuai's voice came from inside-
"If you have insomnia, I'll send you my special lullaby to make sure you sleep until dawn."
Click on one more -
"What do you want for breakfast today?" Sweet porridge or soy milk? β
Again-
"Is the cold getting better? My mother specially boiled a big glass of ginger syrup and asked me to bring it to school for you, wait, I will be there soon. β
Voices are just playing in their ears, caring, greeting, fighting....
Si Wei only felt extremely annoyed, and finally couldn't help but shout: "Gu Wei, have you made enough trouble?" β
He didn't speak, but moved his fingers to block Jiang Yihuai.
"Are you crazy?" Si Fang watched him block another boy who usually had a good relationship with him, "Why are you doing this?" β
Gu Wei raised his head and looked into her eyes, trying to find joy and admiration in them.
It's a pity -
There was only fear and anger in it.
"You're mine." He said this coldly, "It can only be mine." β
No matter what name or in what way, Si Fang can only belong to him alone.
His love is a shackle that makes people unable to breathe, and it is a poppy that destroys people's nerves.
Si Wei was so frightened that he didn't say a word, so he could only let Gu Wei pull him up and send her into her room.
"I'll send you to school tomorrow, and I'll buy you breakfast." Gu Wei looked at the Si Wei in the crack of the door before closing the door, still holding her mobile phone in her hand.
His feelings have been suppressed for too long, and in countless years, they have quietly deteriorated.
Before that, he could hide his sick side well, but the scene he had just seen in the practice room continued to give birth to paranoia and distortion in his heart.
He loved herβ