Chapter 562: Who is in control of the ups and downs: Heaven without me
Darius is like a bound angel, who can only stretch out one wing and stand at the most dangerous end of the clouds.
This can't help but remind me of those weird words he just said and the chilling coldness.
Seeing Darius desperately searching for something in the sea outside the fence, I didn't know where I got the strength to push Yan Yeyi away. I hurriedly ran to Darius and pulled him back from outside the fence.
"Daris! What are you doing!" Looking at Darius's pale smile, I was so angry that I was shaking all over and yelled at him.
What's wrong? The panic is getting heavier and heavier at the moment. Darius, he seems very tired, so tired that even his breathing is almost gone.
"I'm waiting for you to push him away and hug me! Qing'er, can you give me a hug?" Darius opened his arms to me with a smile, provoking Yan Yeyi with a proud look.
The ghost house was so strange that I looked at Darius who didn't seem to exist. Regardless of Yan Yeyi's feelings, I staggered into Darius's arms out of instinct.
Inexplicable tears flowed into the corner of his mouth. Listening to Darius' heartbeat that seemed to be absent, the hands holding his back couldn't help but hug him tightly.
Why, why do you feel that as soon as you let him go, he will disappear into ashes?
"Heaven without me" was buried in Darius's neck, my choked voice was trembling
Darius seemed to have expected that I would actually hug him. His open arms were vertical and he did not respond to me.
"Okay, Qing'er, don't cry. If you don't, there won't be anything." Darius pulled me away from his arms and wiped away my tears lovingly.
Looking at the sad Darius, my shoulder was suddenly pulled hard by Yan Yeyi. I took a few steps back unprepared and almost fell to the deck.
Yan Ye turned his back to me, not looking at me, and approached Darius step by step.
By the time I stood firm, Yan Yeyi had already raised his fist and punched the corner of Darius's mouth viciously.
"Hmph..." Darius wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, snorted disdainfully, and punched Yan Yeyi in return. His fist landed on Yan Yeyi's chest, as if he had completely angered Yan Yeyi.
"Looking for death..." Yan Ye loosened the exquisite collar button on his clothes, and his legs were about to fall on Darius's lower abdomen. Darius quickly turned around and avoided Yan Yeyi's fatal attack.
On the deck of the yacht, the two teenagers did not give in. Every blow was a fatal attack to each other.