Xianyu originally wanted to pretend not to see Yukimura and take a detour to leave, but Yukimura stared straight at Wanyin in her arms. His eyes no longer had tenderness but were filled with unbelievable ridicule. Xianyu was shocked and knew
He couldn't hide this time, so he had no choice but to smile at Yukimura.
"Xianyu..." Yukimura's good image collapsed in front of Xianyu. The smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to be bitter, and there was anger on the verge of breaking out between his eyebrows. His slightly twitching body showed that he was very tolerant now.
Hard work: "Takeshita Xianyu, if you don't like it, is it necessary to kill it... Just give it back to me!!"
Xian Yu saw it right. The Yukimura in front of him was angry. The light around him was no longer warm, but a dark haze enveloped him. He did not beat around the bush to criticize others, but chose to face Xian Yu.
He lost his temper, and the gentle and sinister person who used to embarrass Yukimura turned into bubbles at this moment.
"Wanyin, he's dead..." Xianyu stared blankly at Yukimura's eyes, which were filled with hollow light and no longer had the same sparkle as before. She murmured this sentence, repeating it over and over again.
, as if it had been expected, more like it was unbelievable.
"Why on earth?!" All of Yukimura's anger in recent days was vented on Xianyu at this moment. He roared hysterically at Xianyu, his eye circles turning red little by little. If you leave, I need to give up everything I have done for you.
Destroy them all...?
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry." Xianyu didn't know what else she could say, and kept apologizing to Yukimura. It was all her fault for not taking good care of Wanyin, her fault for betraying his trust, all her fault...
It's all her...
Xianyu squatted down silently. She suddenly felt so helpless. Even if Atobe liked her, he wouldn't help her. Yukimura had no reason to help her unconditionally, but how should she deal with Yueying? She didn't want to play this anymore.
The game is over, Wanyin is dead... She is so tired... so tired...
"I don't want to apologize, I just want a reason." Yukimura took a deep breath and quickly calmed down. He didn't believe that Xianyu would be so cruel. Even if she didn't like him at all, she shouldn't have killed such a small animal.
cat.
"I didn't kill him..." Xianyu stopped choking and said this vaguely.
Yukimura was inexplicably happy. Hearing this sentence was like hearing Xianyu say, "Actually, I like you, I was just lying to you before." At least Xianyu didn't hate him yet... At least she didn't hate him for being her.
Isn’t that what I did?
"Who killed it?" Yukimura took Wanyin from Xianyu's hand. The scarlet liquid stuck to Yukimura's hand. The anger in Yukimura's eyes had long since dissipated, replaced by endless love.
"Atobe's cousin, Tsukikage..." Xianyu looked at Yukimura's increasingly thin face, and finally said to Yukimura distressedly: "Stop tormenting yourself, you have been looking a lot haggard recently."
Yukimura didn't answer Xianyu. He still looked down at Wanyin, who was covered in blood, but he was complaining in his heart... If you didn't leave me, how could I be so haggard: "Yueying... why..."
"That's my business. She likes Atobe and wants me to quit." Xianyu relayed the incident expressionlessly, but her heart was in turmoil, "I didn't want to, so things became like this."
