The wind blew in my ears.

The man's voice, accompanied by the cold wind, entered his ears and blood, tearing the last shred of hope to pieces, leaving no room for it.

Not even a word of explanation, without a hint of hesitation.

Shi Tingbai's ears echoed the man's words, his expression shook, and his pupils quickly filled with a layer of mist, making him unable to see the person in front of him clearly.

This man who has been with him for so long, but he has never found half a bit of cattiness, he created an illusion for him for a short time, and weaved a dream world for him, making him think that in this world, love is indeed omnipotent.

And at this moment, this man taught him to see clearly again, what is called the world.

"Lu Yiyu."

The mist in Shi Ting's white eyes finally condensed into water droplets, falling down his eye sockets, and he gritted his teeth: "So, you have been using me all these times?" That's why you're with me? In order to extract favorable information from me, it was all planned, even if it was with me, wasn't it? ”

When these words are asked.

His heart was bleeding.

The appearance of this man made him comfortable in the world, and his outlook on life and the world changed dramatically, making him out of the normal category, and in the end.

Just a dream of his?

Lu Yiyu endured the pain, he propped his hands on the body, slowly stood up straight, and looked at the boy in front of him with red eyes.

His lips squirmed slightly: "Sort of." ”

This.

He couldn't deny it.

From the time he knew Shi Tingbai's identity, he did have the idea of wanting to get close to his words, thinking that if Shi Tingbai was involved, he would eventually find out.

But he miscalculated.

Forget so much, but I didn't calculate that I would develop that kind of relationship with this little guy, he has lived for so many years, he has become accustomed to it, and he has always insisted on just playing.

However, if you walk too much at night, you will eventually run into ghosts.

No, retribution is coming.

Sort of.

Sort of.

Such an answer.

It's tantamount to telling him that this person has never paid his heart to him at all, just using it, just playing with it.

Shi Tingbai's chest rose and fell even more, it was the first time he had suffered such a loss when he had grown so big, and it was also the first time he cried for such a person.

He didn't cry about his father.

But Lu Yiyu's words made him completely collapse.

"You fucking bastard!"

Under the rush of fire, he rushed over regardless of it, grabbed the man's collar, and smashed his fist hard and fast in the face, and every blow on his body was ruthless.

After all, he has been learning sanda since he was a child, so his skills are naturally much heavier.

Lu Yiyu snorted and slammed his pestle on the ground, his face turned pale instantly, his lips began to turn blue, and he could almost feel that under the thick clothes, there was already a warm stickiness overflowing.

But he didn't say a word.

Let Shi Tingbai vent, let his fist fall on him.

Lu Yiyu's attitude of not saying a word made Shi Tingbai's heart even more angry, he grabbed the man suddenly, gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and said the most ruthless sentence: "Lu Yiyu, why don't people like you die?" ”

Hearing this, Lu Yiyu coughed and smiled slowly: "It's probably soon." ”

Shi Tingbai's hands were trembling.

The cold wind howled, and the snowflakes fell on the faces of the two of them, melting instantly.

He squeezed out a bloody sentence from his teeth: "In the future, don't appear in front of me again, we, it doesn't matter." ”