The Correct Strategy to Approach the Yandere Supporting Male Lead - Chapter 112
[Chapter 112: Final Chapter (End)]
Li Weishui carefully looked at his eyes, the white marks on them were very short, and they looked like they were connected.
Often only the wound heals into such a white mark.
Li Weishui stood up straight, gently touched his eyelids with his fingertips, and then turned his eyes to look around.
For her, the actual time was less than a day, but for the road, it was two years.
How has he lived these two years?
Without receiving the long-lost tenderness, the road pursed his lips slightly, and opened his eyes to see her.
“It’s just a scar, don’t you continue?”
He didn’t explain too much about the origin of the wound, just pursed his lips and held her ankles, waiting for a ganlin.
Looking into his eyes, Li Weishui froze, she did not see the gap brought about by two years in his eyes.
His eyes looked as if they had never been apart.
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“Then do you want to tell me the origin of the scars?”
She had always respected him in this regard, and there were things that no one would say, even if they were husband and wife.
But after she asked this question, she actually saw that the eyes of the road were far away.
Although the look did not change much, it was an undisguised weakness of heart.
Li Weishui: … It seems to be a big deal.
From the very beginning of his acquaintance, Li Weishui knew that this person who was far away from the road did not take his own life seriously, felt interesting about any danger, and had an extremely serious tendency to self-destruction.
In the past, he was like living in a dream, nothing mattered, and he killed people to find a sense of reality, and to make people miserable to set off happiness.
This was his way of life, Li Weakshui never tried to change, even if he seemed to be docile later, but in his bones he was still that way away.
The one who felt that death was not a terrible way away.
“Did you stab it yourself?”
Thinking of this, Li Weakshui’s smile disappeared, and he looked closely into his eyes to confirm that only two faint scars stood up straight.
The eye is the weakness of the human body, and with his force, it is impossible to make people close, and it is impossible to stab the eye, and it is impossible to be unharmed.
Lu Zhiyuan looked up at her, then bent his lips and raised his eyebrows softly, as if he hadn’t heard the words.
“Do you want to see the little goldfish, I brought a few here…”
“I’ll see a fart!”
Realizing that she had exploded her foul mouth, Li Weishui choked a little, but her expression was still with anger.
“Don’t you learn this from me…”
She let out a long sigh, only to feel a fire burning in her heart, and the consciousness of stepping on his knees trembled and distracted, and the bells in the room suddenly rang.
“Do you want to talk to me?”
Li Weishui looked at him, and after a moment of silence, he still asked this sentence.
Lu Zhiyuan lowered his eyes, reached out and pulled open the placket, and smiled back.
“It seems that I still can’t hide from you… I defaulted. ”
Lu Zhiyuan’s body used to be crisscrossed with knife marks, which were the wounds he had suffered as a child.
His recovery ability was good, these scars had already become faint scars by now, and the location of each scar Li Weakshui remembered very clearly.
These are the switches that make him shudder.
But in the interlaced scar, a new scar appeared at the mouth of his heart that she was not familiar with, and it looked like a dagger wound.
He looked up at Li Weishui, his eyes were mild, and even if it was raining heavily outside the window, he looked like he was in a sunny day.
“Everything is in vain, only you are real. Now that you’re gone, I don’t have to stay in this illusory world anymore. ”
From the very beginning, he regarded death and suffering as the most interesting thing, that is the sense of reality, that is happiness.
But he had never found the happiest way, but since Li Weishui appeared, he seemed to have found it.
It was so happy to be bitten by her, not to mention death.
So he taught Li WeakShui martial arts, hoping that she would kill herself after much practice, thus bringing him the highest pleasure.
But then this idea was gradually replaced by another emotion called “love”.
Admittedly, the satisfaction and pleasure of love is incomparable to death, so he gave up the option of letting her bring death to himself.
But after some struggle, he did not want Li Weishui to be in pain any longer, so he personally sent his “love” away, and everything was once again in vain.
Since she would not come back, all that remained was to die at her hands and walk towards the supreme pleasure.
……
He spoke slowly, pouring out his twisted and strange thoughts and feelings to Li Weishui.
Others wouldn’t understand, but he knew that Li Weishui would understand that she would never flinch because of this, let alone look at him differently because of it.
He knew that in her place, he was himself, without the need for disguises and lies.
Since there was no need to hide it, he said everything today, in a soft tone, as if it were not his own story.
The rain outside the window rustled the leaves, and a gust of wind blew down a portrait on the wall, which happened to fall between the two people.
This is the appearance of her when they went to swim in the lake in autumn, when Li Weakshui could not row, and the boat could not reach the shore, and the two of them swirled around in the middle of the lake for a long time.
She is wearing a mask of pain in the painting, trying to compensate for the fatigue of the body with her face, which looks funny.
Every portrait posted here is so vivid, as if he had painted it on the spot.
Li Weishui looked at this painting and suddenly understood the reason why he cut his eyes.
When his eyes were good, he always looked at her, and when she left, her eyes were naturally useless.
She sighed slightly and gently set the portrait aside.
…… That’s really what he would have.
After watching her put the painting away, she continued to say that he now knew that his love was not worth even if it reached 100.
He could clearly feel that he would love Li Weakshui more every day than the previous day, and how could he have a full day.
“It seems you can’t live without it anymore, are you happy?”
Lu Zhiyuan was in a relaxed mood, and when he said this, his eyebrows were raised, and he also idly straightened the position of the bell for her.
“Happy.”
Lu Zhiyuan did not expect her to answer this way, and looked up at her for a moment.
“Before, we had to go for the sake of our families, but now we can travel back and forth between two places, and we can always be together even without this rule.”
After Li Weishui answered this, he looked down at the scars on his body, sighed involuntarily, and leaned over to hug him.
“I’m sorry.”
If she had given her enough security, the road would not have gone so far as to self-destruct.
“I understand.”
The road stroked the end of her hair, kissed the side of her neck, breathed her breath like adoring, and felt the familiar beating of her pulse.
Li Weishui is different from him, she is a normal person, and her feelings are naturally not as strong as his.
But that was enough, and if someone else had been killed by him at the beginning, or driven crazy by him later.
Listening to his words, Li Weakshui smiled helplessly: “You are smart now, and you still understand a lot of things.” ”
She hugged the road away, looked up at the portraits around her, and all she looked like.
Li Weishui softened his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips were slightly bent.
“If you think the reason I can’t leave gives you peace of mind, that’s not bad.”
The portraits on the walls were one after another, densely packed, and it was difficult to count how many there were.
The bedspread against the window was covered with a veil, which was now lifted, revealing most of the arrangement inside.
Hanging on the bed frame are one “Li Weak Water” after another, which is the pile of dolls that were made before, and now they are all hung here.
……
I don’t know why, it felt like stepping into some special field of fanatics, and all that came into her was her.
“After that, let’s clean up this place, otherwise I will always feel that there are many people watching me when I go to sleep at night.”
The thought of so many “myself” staring at her at night, it is estimated that when I fall asleep, I will have nightmares and wake up.
“Okay.”
The road away certainly does not refuse.
Li Weishui stood up and looked at him straight, as if laughing: “So let’s go to the bath together now?” ”
Lu Zhiyuan’s eyes did not dodge: “Good, according to you.” ”
Looking at his eyes, Li Weishui couldn’t help but feel: “… It seems that you have really grown quite a bit. ”
It had been a long time since the bath had been done, and as soon as the two returned to the room, Li Weakshui lay back on the bed with some fatigue.
Because she doesn’t like sports, her own body is relatively weak, and now she is too tired to do it.
If there is a next time, she will never make such a joke again, after all, it is she who is tired in the end.
Lu Zhiyuan poured a cup of tea and handed it to her, and then sat down on the foot pedal and took out the letter that he had gone to Lu Feiyue today to get.
“The road is far away, count the time, it should be summer now, have you eaten well——”
His voice was soft, sounding as gentle as the gentleness of the clear stream in the mountains slowly blowing through the flowers and plants, and he would inexplicably bring a smile when he read the letter, which made people’s ears itch.
Li Weishui turned her head silently, she had forgotten what she had written.
“Low appetite in the summer is normal, but it doesn’t mean you’re not hungry, you must eat something, don’t aggravate your stomach problem anymore.”
Suzhou summer humidity, drink some barley water, go to the tea house to listen to stories, can explain a lot of things for you…”
There are a lot of letters written in the letter, just like ordinary fragments, but there is a little warmth in it.
“I’m so wordy.”
Li Weishui commented on the letter accurately, and she even mentioned the problem of feeding goldfish in the canal.
“No.” Lu Zhiyuan received the letter and got up to put it in a wooden box.
Thanks to so many surprises from her, he kept his mood at peace for the past two years, and did not lose control when he saw her again.
“Weak water.”
Lu Zhiyuan smiled and leaned closer to her, and by the way, he reached down and lowered the curtain of the bed, leaving the gradually ambiguous atmosphere in the tent.
“I can do it now, but what about you, can you still do it?”
At that time, Li Weishui had left a bold word, as long as he could, she could.
But she suddenly thought about the bath, and she felt that she was not very good now.
“Let’s save the good for tomorrow…”
She turned her head to look at him, who had already loosened her robe and was lying on her side looking at her with a smile.
“In fact, today has today’s beauty, tomorrow has tomorrow’s good, should not be delayed until tomorrow.”
Li Weishui immediately changed her mouth, she felt that she could do it again.
That’s the way to go!
The rain outside the window was raining, the small splash hit the window, Li Weishui reached out and put the branch window down, and the light in the bed curtain suddenly dimmed a lot.
She looked at the distance, her eyebrows bent, and then leaned over and kissed him on the lips.
The reaction from the way away was the same as before, no, it should be said that it was a little more jerky than before.
Kissing was his favorite thing, and he liked to pour out things in this way that his words could not express.
And he also knew that no matter how strong the feeling of longing, Li Weishui would accept it completely.
……
After a kiss, Lu Zhiyuan’s eyelashes fluttered, her eyes were foggy, and her appearance was reflected in her glass-like eyes.
Only Li Weakshui could make him like this, and only Li Weakshui would make him like this.
He whispered something in Li Weishui’s ear, still in Suzhou dialect.
They have been in Suzhou for more than half a year, and Li Weakshui understands this sentence.
She nodded, her voice clear, straight to his ear.
“We’ll always be together.”
The hazy sound of rain was the best cover, obscuring the swearing whispers of the courtyard.
The road away stroked her hair, slowly closed his eyes, and concentrated on kissing her.
I love you
Until the end of life.
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