The cigarette in my hand burned out again and I burned my fingers without realizing it.
In the past five days, my fingers have been burned countless times, and the originally slender and perfect fingertips have also received ugly scars.
As if he didn't feel any pain, he flicked his fingers and the fireworks circled in the air, finally fell to the ground and slowly extinguished.
But the fiery passion in his heart still seemed to be burning.
He missed her crazily.
That kind of longing is like countless ants biting in my heart, not letting him go...
I tried my best to suppress it, trying to convince myself to be willing to stay together like this, but the crazy thoughts seemed to drive people crazy, and I couldn't suppress them no matter what...
He wanted to see her, he wanted to see her crazily.
And what about meeting?
Li Zeyang clenched his fists hard, and the question that had been bothering him flooded into his mind again.
What should I do if I see you?
No matter what he should do, he had to meet her first and miss her to the bone. If this continued, Li Zeyang thought he would go crazy.
If you pretend you don't care, do you really not care? How can you really let go when you know it's engraved in your bones? He can't let go, he can't let go anymore. But he has to force himself to let go for the sake of so-called self-esteem and face.
If he could really let go, he wouldn't have come here unknowingly, waiting like a fool for five days!
Why do you still torture yourself when you know you can't let go?
If he doesn't fight for it, who knows what the result will be. When did Li Zeyang become so hopeless?
When a person wants to do something, there are countless excuses for him to use, just like when a person wants to let go of someone, he can also give himself countless reasons.
If you want to do something, nothing can stop you.
It seemed that he suddenly came out of the fog that trapped him.
The expression on Li Zeyang's face finally made it clear that the clouds had cleared and the moon was bright, and the frown that had been frowning since leaving the Fool finally relaxed at this moment.
Maybe he can't accept that the fool belongs to someone else, and he will get angry and jealous, but compared to not being able to have the fool, that is nothing.
Li Zeyang suddenly regretted that he had not understood this fact until now. If you really love someone, why do you have to care so much? As long as two people are sincere and love each other when they are together, that is enough.
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With a bang, the door of the Porsche was slammed shut, and Li Zeyang was like a man who had escaped from the darkness and walked into the light. He walked forward with a steady and confident step, and with absolute possessive power.
Enter the password skillfully and then walk into the stairs.
When he stood in front of the fool's door, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and many complex emotions spread in his heart. When he opened the door gently, there was no password, which made Li Zeyang feel warm in his heart.
I opened the door cautiously, and what I smelled in my nose was the familiar scent of a fool. How much I missed and was obsessed with this smell.
Standing in the living room, I took a deep breath. It was the smell of my attachment. If I didn't touch it, I wouldn't know how much I missed it. I missed it so much that I went crazy.
In the darkness, an evil smile flashed in Li Zeyang's eyes, although he was acting awkwardly during this period.
But this cruel woman actually turned a blind eye to her, even knowing that she was unconscious and unconscious. With such a cruel heart, if she didn't punish her well, how could she treat herself well?
Knowing that Fool was extremely sensitive, Li Zeyang was careful in everything. If Fool discovered it, his plan would be ruined.
Although he can ignore the fool's indifference, it doesn't mean that he doesn't retaliate at all. Wouldn't he be sorry for himself?
The door opened silently, and when the person inside reacted, the anesthetic gun in his hand had already been fired...
The fool's body fell on the bed almost as soon as he moved. With his eyes wide open, he looked at Li Zeyang's familiar face in the darkness. The fluctuation at the corner of his mouth flashed past, and he fell into coma.
Slowly walked to the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, and looked at the Fool lying on the bed with his eyes closed as if he was asleep. The obsession in his eyes was burning, and his big hands lovingly stroked the Fool's smooth skin.
The eyebrows, the eyes, the smooth skin, and then slowly downward, the steadily beating heart, put your hand on the fool's heart, feel the steady beating, there is a cruel heart hidden here.
Lowering his head and biting the fool's mouth hard, Li Zeliaoyang used this to vent the anger and complaint in his heart.
Then he skillfully found the pen and paper, wrote a line of words gracefully, and threw it on the Fool's bed. Then he hugged the Fool in his arms with his big hands, took a deep breath, and enjoyed the Fool in his arms.
The feeling, the feeling of refuge, the joy blooming in my heart.
Silently, Li Zeyang hugged the fool and walked out of the room, and then walked out of the door.
Everything was going on quietly, and Li Zeyang hugged the fool contentedly, as if he was holding the whole world.
When he put the unconscious Fool on the passenger seat, he turned his head and looked at the familiar and peaceful face of the Fool in the light of the car. He felt satisfied in his heart. His heart, which had been wandering uneasily, seemed to have finally returned to its place.
Li Zeyang suddenly didn't know what he was struggling with during these days. What was more important than being with the one he loved so that he could look at her and reach out and touch her instead of only being in dreams or facing her?
Looking at the scar on his wrist, I thought of a fool.
This real feeling of reaching out and touching is more important than anything else.
He wanted her to appear in front of him all the time, so that when he wanted to hold her, kiss her, or enter her body, she would be by his side.
With a flash of satisfaction in his eyes, he helped Fool put on his seat belt, started the engine, and the car turned quickly, and then quickly disappeared into the night. The red Porsche was driving in the dark, heading towards its destination.
Today is Li's turn, and tomorrow is Situ's turn. The fierce competition begins.