There is a fine line between paranoia and madness.

To onlookers, this love may just be a moment of madness.

For An Juncheng himself, such love is just a joke.

But for Xiaohua...for Lanhua herself, has this paranoid love become everything to her...

no! We can't let her go any deeper!

As her friend, I have to stop her!

Let her wake up! Let her understand that such paranoid love is fruitless!

Chapter 33.9 The Transformation of [Stalker (Intermediate)]

[Stalker (Intermediate)] Transformation:

"Oh, that's great, let's have another drink!"

"Just forget about that scumbag!"

"Yeah, yeah, forget it!"

"Cheers to lost love!"

"Oh! Cheers!"

"……call……"

Another glass of wine was handed to me. I didn't refuse and drank it in one gulp. I wasn't worried about what kind of medicine the other party put in it, because I drank freshly brewed wine, I just found the bar casually, and the store manager didn't seem to have any friendship with this man.

So I'm not particularly worried about being tricked. Rather, if there's anything mixed with it, I can tell it without even drinking.

I can’t remember exactly how many drinks I had, and I don’t remember the name of the man who brought me here. Under the influence of alcohol, I was finally able to gradually forget some things...

But the only thing that couldn't be forgotten was Jun Cheng... there were too many, and my mind was full of things about Jun Cheng. Even if I forgot part of it... it was just a superfluous part like scraps.

There are also very, very, very many Juncheng in my mind.

I care too much about Juncheng. Everything about him has always been firmly in my mind. As a result, now I can no longer forget him.

Thinking of what happened to Jun Cheng, my heart felt sour again, and tears were about to fall again.

The man in the hat took the opportunity to touch my shoulder. Although it was through my clothes, I still frowned in displeasure.

Very uncomfortable.

rough hands.

There are calluses on the fingertips from playing games for a long time, there are scars on the palms, and the hands become sticky due to sweat, which is very disgusting.

Disgusting feeling.

You just want to have sex with me.

Seeing me, a beautiful woman crying on the street, I became lustful and wanted to get me drunk and then do something to me.

Obvious intentions, unchanging routine.

I felt a little regretful and a little lucky at the same time.

It's a pity that I didn't meet a gentle man like Jun Cheng. Fortunately, I met some perverts that I couldn't accept.

If it is a gentle man, even if it is just a simple comfort, even if I regret it later, in order to temporarily block the wound on my chest, I will not be able to control myself and throw myself into that man's arms...

Then just give up on Juncheng completely, and with the comfort of time, the injuries will gradually heal.

Fortunately, I met this group of worthless men, so I was able to stay awake...

This is God saying to me, don’t give up yet...

Woohoo...Juncheng...

"Ugh..."

I drank too much and couldn't help but spit it out.

The man in the hat looked happy, maybe he thought I was finally dead.

What a pity~

Am I still awake?

It's just that my stomach can't bear it.

The man in the hat said something in my ear, but I didn't bother to listen. I nodded casually, and he helped me up and took me out of the bar.

Are you taking me to the hotel? Phew...want to touch me? I just won’t touch you!

Whenever he wanted to touch me, I always pretended to be unsteady and fell to the other side, huffing and puffing... What a fool! He couldn't even tell whether I was really drunk or not. What a fool.

I deliberately pretended that I couldn't help but want to vomit, and then he hurriedly led me into an alley.

"Huhu..."

I leaned against the wall, pushed my hair behind my ears, and smiled vaguely. The men walked towards me while swallowing their saliva... Oops, I just couldn't hold it anymore...

"Yeah, I'll give you a chance, hiccup..."

Well, just think of it as drink money.

"As long as there is anyone who can swear that he will never touch another woman in this life, he will never deceive me, he will never hide from me, he will never betray me, he will never..."

I pointed my fingers and listed them one by one. Before I could finish the sentence, the man in the hat sneered and winked at me.

"Haha, miss, it's time for you to recognize the reality. There are no careless men in this world... I guess your boyfriend dumped you because of cheating, right? Men are like this. When they get tired of playing, they just want to What about someone who will be absolutely loyal to you? What you want is not a man, but a dog."

Isn’t there someone who is careless?…

Then why did Juncheng reject me...why...

If he was interested, he wouldn't reject me so decisively...

Thinking of the sad things again, I turned cold and said to them.

"If you can't do it, get out."

"hey-hey……"

The man was obviously not ready to give up and took out the butterfly knife from his pocket.

"Get out? Miss, you should roll with us... Since you drank our wine, you should at least pay for it, right?"

I knew it...

Huh... If I scream for help now... Will Juncheng come to save me? No, he won't... He should have gone home...

"Sure enough, it won't work unless it's Juncheng..."

"What?"

... Forget it, just treat it as a sobering exercise.

The man came over and tried to grab my hand, but I pinched the artery on his wrist instead. The knife fell from my hand and I caught it. I pulled him over and kicked him in the crotch, and he immediately fell to the ground.

Other men also swarmed in...

Too slow.

I wandered between them and cut wounds on their exposed skin.

In the past, I would have been powerless to resist several men... But now...

I don't know why, as long as I think of Juncheng, I feel like I can do anything.

Hmm... I should forget it, why do I always think of him...!

I gritted my teeth and stabbed the knife into the man's palm while shouting.

"Wow! My hand, my hand!!!"

"An Juncheng! An Juncheng! An Juncheng... the best...!"

Gah...

The words I should have said got stuck in my throat.

"... Woo... Woo..."

I can't say the word hate...

I still like him.

I like him even more.

He rejected me, but I still like him.

He looks so handsome even when he rejects me. He is totally different from me. He is not nervous at all, nor does he stutter. He speaks out the words of rejection in a sonorous and powerful way... Woo... It hurts... It still hurts...

He rejected me before he confessed... Woo, a failed unrequited love.

Why did Juncheng know that I like him? Why did he reject me so directly?

Because of Ji Lianbing? Because of Jiang Xueqing? Because of the sisters?

No... It shouldn't be any of them, because Juncheng is such a straightforward person. He is a very pragmatic and down-to-earth person.

I hate tedious things, tangled things, and wrong things.

I also hate... my ambiguous attitude.

That's why you rejected me so decisively.

Did you expect that if you continue like this, things will become more and more troublesome, so you rejected me directly from the beginning?

Am I too impulsive? I should take it slowly, start with friends... and progress slowly...

Next time, I must do my best to prevent him... Next time?

Will I have a next time?

Isn't it over?

"No, next time... right..."

I couldn't help crying again after realizing this.

"No! Wuwu... I don't want it! I don't want it... Wuwu... It's over!"

Cross it out, cross it out, cross it out all!

"Waaaaaa! Help! Help!"

Cut it out! Cut it out! That kind of failed experience, just cut it out!

"Uh! Thigh! Boss, save me! My leg is pierced!"

I don't want it to end like this, I want to start over, and I want to continue looking at Juncheng!

"Wuwuwuwu... I, I will never play with beautiful women again... It's so scary, mom... Women, so scary..."

Because, because I like, I like Juncheng... I like Juncheng!

"Crazy woman...! Run! Take care of the injured brothers first!"

When I came to my senses, I found that the men were gone... Eh? Where did they go... I haven't vented enough...

"Xiao... Lan?"

A familiar voice... I looked back at her and smiled and answered.

"Ah, Xiaoying, why are you here?"

After seeing my appearance, Xiaoying ran over and hugged me nervously.

"You...! What's going on! Why is there blood on your body!"

"Well, it's not my blood... Huhuhu, I just taught them a lesson."

"We'll talk about these things later, come home with me! Stay at my house today..."

Xiaoying grabbed my wrist and tried to pull me away, but my feet seemed to be stuck to the ground and didn't move.

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