When I got home, I hurried to the kitchen to see what I was going to eat tonight. As a result, I was hugged out by Bing Yeyu before I even stepped through the door of the kitchen.
"What's wrong? I'm just curious and want to take a look." Being held in his arms, I raised my head and looked at him dissatisfied.
"Baby, the kitchen is dirty, don't go in." Bing Yeyu's tone left no room for negotiation. He carried me to the sofa and sat next to me.
I pouted resignedly to show my dissatisfaction. Suddenly something occurred to me and I turned around sharply to face Bing Yeyu: "Ye, do you still remember the boy I saved when we first met?"
Maybe I turned around too much, which startled Bing Yeyu and thought something was wrong. Seeing that I just turned around to ask questions, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at me and replied: "Well, what's wrong, honey?"
"Why did you hit him?" He asked what he had been holding back for a long time.
I have really been holding this question back for a long time. I wanted to ask it from the moment I knew Bing Yeyu would not kill me, but I always forgot about it.
Bing Yeyu just smiled and said nothing, which scared me, "Ye...you, you won't snap him, will you?" I looked at him a little scared.
After all, Haihai and I had been in the same class for one semester, and we still had feelings for each other. It felt strange for a good-natured person to suddenly meet the Lord of Hell like that.
"Why keep him if you don't snap him?" Bing Yeyu said with a slight smile on his lips, but I was stupid and didn't notice it. I was completely frightened by his words.
"Woo..." After a few seconds of silence, I burst into tears.
One is a classmate and the other is the person I like. If the classmate I have been with for a year is killed by the person I like, can I not be sad?