Chapter 557 I have three personalities! Hey, I’m pretending (102)

No, it won't.

Fu Qiran comforted himself, but the uneasiness in his heart only grew bigger and bigger.

Just before she followed Bo Yunli away, she suddenly turned around, slowly raised the corners of her mouth at him, then took out a hairband and tied up her long loose hair, looking provocatively.

His heart suddenly "thumped".

"Your hair looks so beautiful when it is let down." This is what he said to her.

Fu Qiran suddenly came to his senses and wanted to catch up.

The two of them were nowhere to be seen.

In the next few days, Fu Qiran frantically began to pester Sheng Jiaoyang. He would appear wherever she might pass to surround her.

On this day, Jiaoyang just walked out of the cafeteria, turned a corner, and bumped into him. Then, she was pushed against the wall by a brute force.

She frowned, and the first thing she smelled was the smell of tobacco and alcohol.

"Where is she? It was you who did it, right?" His voice was hoarse and his eyes were red.

"That's ridiculous. You've lost me. Why are you looking for me?" Jiaoyang raised the corners of her lips and threw away his arm that was blocking her. She took a few steps forward and was pulled back again.

Fu Qiran pinched her waist, moved his face close to hers, and blew his breath on her face. The temperature was so hot that Jiaoyang could only feel the smell of tobacco and alcohol, which almost made her suffocate.

She became impatient: "What are you doing?"

"You'd better have nothing to do with her disappearance these days, otherwise"

Fu Qiran raised the corners of his mouth and looked at her nonchalant face, his expression a little twisted.

"Otherwise, what?" After hearing what he said, Jiaoyang tilted her head, still smiling.

"Otherwise, I will destroy you."

His palm touched her cheek, and his eyes were dark: "You know, I have countless ways to destroy people."

The smile on her face became more and more prosperous, as if she was inspired by some kind of competitive spirit: "For example?"

"for example."

He put his palm on her neck, trying to tighten it hard. Finally, he paused, then gradually moved downward, and suddenly pinched hard on a certain part of her waist. Jiaoyang's face suddenly changed, and her eyes narrowed.

squint.

"Don't doubt it. If you push me hard, I can really do anything."

Fu Qiran sneered, warned her, and turned to leave.

The fingers of both hands were clenched tightly, and they felt extremely hot.

Jiaoyang looked at him silently from behind and smiled.

"Then let me see how powerful you are."

That day came anyway.

On the tenth night after losing contact with her, Fu Chiran took the letter and opened it with trembling fingers.

"Qi Ran, I know you have many, many things you want to ask me now, I know. But please promise me first, no matter what you see in the future, don't cry."

Fu Qiran covered his mouth and let the tears slide down his face, staining the letter paper.

"Yes, just as you have guessed these days, I am gone. Perhaps, as a negative personality, I shouldn't exist from beginning to end.

I have been disliked since I was born, but I am lucky to meet you, because you are the only one who has not denied my existence.

Perhaps, as the world says, we are aliens. We are full of sin and cannot be tolerated in the world. But in my eyes, they are aliens. What is right and what is wrong, in my world, everything seems to be the other way around.

. In curses, abuse, disgust and all kinds of negative emotions, this is how I was born.

I'm leaving, but I don't feel any pain at all. Because I have begun to believe that there seems to be good things in this world. For example, you are also a different but beautiful person, and the time we spent together.

It was you who pulled me out of that dark place. You must know that a negative personality is a complete bad person. She cannot feel positive and optimistic emotions. Once she has feelings, they will disappear automatically.

Yes, I know all this, from beginning to end, and no one lied to me, but I don’t regret it. A person who is used to being in the dark will always be curious about what is outside. Now, I finally come out

.

So, you can also think that I'm not gone, I'm just integrated with the sun of this world. Don't be so pessimistic, in fact, you can still feel me. Just like the breeze blowing through the midsummer, like the raindrops moistening

Every inch of fertile soil is like every beautiful thing in the world wherever you look.”

Fu Qiran's eyes were already red. He lowered his head and couldn't help sobbing. Then he turned to the next page, which was already the last page.

"Thank you for saying you would protect me. Now I have to leave. I want to leave my last words to you, Fu Qiran.

Number Three has done countless bad things in his life. The most satisfying thing, good or not, is meeting you.

——Your number three.”

On the back of the letter were two photos that she asked him to take together at the hotel that day.

He smiled so stupidly, so innocently, so innocently that he didn't want to admit that the stupid man in the photo was him.

Fu Chiran stood up, crumpled the letter into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

He lowered his head, twisting his hair in pain, and his eyelashes were stained with tears.

"But I regret meeting you, No. 3."

Because you left the darkness completely to me

Like a mad dog, Fu Chiran found Jiaoyang, broke into the Sheng family's manor, and smashed the door crazily at her door in the middle of the night.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Jiaoyang, who was very angry after getting up, floated downstairs angrily, and she didn't even have time to take off her pajamas.

She leaned lazily against the pillar and yawned, "When you feel tired of living, go find the river. Don't use my door as a wall."

Fu Qiran's chest heaved violently. Seeing her like this, he really wanted to strangle her to death.

There was a loud "boom" and his fist hit the door. This time, the sleepiness in Jiaoyang's mind was completely gone.

She looked at the frighteningly low-pressure young man in front of her and raised her eyebrows.

Fu Qiran pulled her over, the anger in his eyes was heart-stopping: "You planned this, right? You lied to me, deliberately used me to get rid of her, and you even called it cooperation. What is the dispute with Bo Yunli?

Yes. A woman like you has already eaten him to death, how could she give him a chance to think about No. 1?

Your fundamental purpose in doing all this is to let me see it, to let me down my guard, and to make me believe that you really need to cooperate with me. All of this is a cover for you to hide from others!"

"Don't you think it's too late to react now?" Jiaoyang spread her hands nonchalantly.

"And when I helped you, didn't I wish you that you would get what you wanted? You did catch No. 3, didn't you? Without me, you wouldn't even have a chance to get close to her."

"Should I be grateful to you?" Fu Qiran sneered, his whole body shaking with anger.

Thanks to him for helping her so many times, he sincerely wanted to help her.

This woman has not changed at all from the beginning to the end. She is full of lies, unscrupulous and selfish and cold-blooded in her bones!

"Shouldn't it be?" Jiaoyang smiled and shrugged.

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