He said he doesn't love me

May 27th, early morning.

A corner of the bustling city was still brightly lit and people were toasting each other, but a man in the corner was drinking silently, out of place with the people who were talking and laughing next to him.

"Is that man crazy?"

"Who knows? He has been drinking since last night and has not stopped for a moment. He might be a person with a mental disorder."

"But he doesn't look like that kind of person. Look at his clothes, they're all high-end brands."

"Who knows."

At the Mengyin Bar, several people looked at the well-dressed man at the bar from afar, lowering their heads and whispering.

The man had been drinking since last night until this morning, seemingly without stopping for a moment, as if he was out for fun, but his back looked particularly frail. In such a place, no one dared to approach him.

Just because his condition doesn't look like that of a normal person.

"Hello, what can I drink?"

Suddenly, a man walked in from outside, and sat down next to the man with a sullen face. He imitated the man and ordered a Margarita exactly the same as the man.

"A glass of Margarita, thank you." The man opened his thin lips and spoke softly.

Only then did the man who had been guzzling wine regain some composure. He tilted his head to look at the man, and his consciousness instantly returned: "...you..."

The man looked at him coldly, took the wine handed over by the bartender, held it in his hand and took a sip. At the end, as if giving alms, he smiled softly: "Si Junyi, I heard that you are looking for a substitute for me? So... is this what you call love?"

"...I..." Si Junyi opened his mouth, but no sound came out. The person in front of him looked so beautiful and unreal against the dim light.

It was like a vision seen by a dying person again. Without the traces of time, the face was still as beautiful as ever.

But the words that came out of his mouth made him at a loss as to how to respond.

"I've already told you that I don't love you, and I can't love you. Why do you still look for me?" The man raised his eyelids and looked at him, and suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing an extremely forced smile, "If you feel that my rejection has hit your self-esteem, I apologize. I'm sorry. Can you please stop looking for me? What's the point of doing this?"

"Jun Yue, I... I'm not... I..." Si Junyi raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, confirming that the person in front of him was not an illusion, and then his eyes slowly turned red.

Why did the person he had been looking for for so many years appear at this time...

"Si Junyi, stop it. Offending Tang Yihe will not do you any good." Si Junyue sighed, drank the thing in his hand, and then continued: "Zhang Xu turned against us and handed over everything in his hand to Xuan Ya. Our people have suffered heavy losses, and Elder Tong has stopped, so I came to you, hoping that you would stop."

He raised his eyes to look at Si Junyi, a little helpless: "You keep saying that you like me, but in fact you don't know what love is, right?"

Si Junyi shook his head violently, "No, I know. I know what love is. I really like you, Junyue... Can't you just look back at me?"

Si Junyue's face instantly turned cold when he heard this: "Just because you like me, I have to like you? Do you know what you are saying? We are a family, brothers with blood ties!! Don't use your dirty thoughts to interfere with me!"

"...But...you don't like me, why are you so nice to me..." Si Junyi didn't believe it, staring at him with red eyes, accusing him word by word, "If you don't like me, why did you leave home to protect me? I don't believe you don't know that mom and dad said that just to break us up."

Si Junyue frowned, but did not refute. Those dusty memories gradually became clearer and emerged.

But, is that what liking is?

"I just treat you as my brother, nothing else. I protect you only because mom and dad said we are brothers and should help each other, not because of so-called love." Si Junyue raised his hand and rubbed his brow, "I left for China to escape from you. Junyi, I can't bear your obsession, your love and love, I can't bear it either. I don't like you, not at all."

"...Did you do all that just because we are brothers? Do you dare to say that you have never fallen in love with me? Si Junyue, do you dare?!"

Si Junyi stood up suddenly while talking. He was already half a head taller than Si Junyue, and the pressure he felt was even greater than before. Seeing him like this, Si Junyue suddenly sighed.

"...Brother, I was indeed moved, but that was not love. Real love is mutual affection, it is happy, it is joyful and it is blissful." Si Junyue was not willing to be outdone and stood up.

This scene frightened the bartender and the people around him. The bartender hurriedly called the boss, fearing that they would start fighting.

But both of them were extremely calm, without any intention of fighting.

"I don't understand what you are saying." Maybe because he was drunk, Si Junyi only felt a headache, eye pain, and severe heart pain.

The person in front of him was no longer Si Junyue, but a demon who wanted to throw him into the oil pan. He didn't want to listen to those words at all, as if as long as he didn't listen, those words would not exist.

"Si Junyi, I like you, but I don't force you." Si Junyue frowned and thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to him. An ugly cigarette scar was left on his thin white wrist, and Si Junyi froze in place for a moment, without any reaction for a long time.

The memory is vivid, and the scar in front of him was caused by his own hands, just because the person in front of him resisted and rejected him.

"So, is this what you call love?" Si Junyue asked again: "If this is love, then tell me, what is love? I can tolerate your paranoia and violence, but you shouldn't force me in front of my parents! Do you really think that my parents want me to leave home? Si Junyi, I just want to leave you, you lunatic!"

After he finished speaking, he turned and left. Finally, he took a deep breath, paid the money, and then walked out the door.

The warm light shone on his face, but his heart was still terribly cold.

He didn't want to tear open the wound with his own hands. But Si Junyi was going astray, and his parents put pressure on him. Elder Tong had already stopped. If Si Junyi continued to be an enemy of Sun Yichu, he would surely die.

I just hope what I said today can make him sober up completely.

"Jacques!!"

Suddenly, a roar came from behind. Si Junyue subconsciously wanted to leave, but the next second, he was firmly controlled by a pair of hands in a man's arms.

His body temperature was burning hot, just like it was many years ago. But Si Junyue's heart had already been burned by the cigarette, so how could he be afraid of the heat at this moment?

Si Junyue pushed him away with all his strength and slapped him hard: "Enough! We are all adults, can you save some dignity as a man?!"

"No, it was just now..."

The pain on his face was still there, and it was extremely unbearable. But he just took a breath and looked down at Si Junyue's eyes: "So you came to me... just because I attacked Sun Yichu..."

"What else? Do you think I came here to find you on purpose?!" Si Junyue stared at him, his eyes full of resentment: "Do you know that Master Tong has already ordered to kill you? Do you know how much effort I put in to get him to let you go?! Why did you go to find Sun Yichu? Do you know that if you do that, not only will you die, but I will also be implicated by you!!"

"...Sorry..." Si Junyi was stunned. He didn't know, he really didn't know.

"...You know who Master Tong is. When he deals with Sun Yichu, it's all us who are involved. If something really happens to Sun Yichu, who do you think will be the first to die, you or me?" Si Junyue turned his head away and said nothing. The air instantly became quiet.

Si Junyi looked at him for a long time, then turned around and left in silence. He took a few steps and suddenly turned back to look at Si Junyue, "Just now, I saw a car coming, I didn't mean to hurt you."

"...What?" Si Junyue didn't hear what he said clearly, and walked towards him: "What did you just say?"

"Nothing..." Si Junyi withdrew his gaze and took a few steps forward.

It’s enough, just to see you again is enough.

As expected, you only came to see me for him. You hid for so long. I just looked for Sun Yichu once, and you came to me without stopping...

Never mind, it’s just my wishful thinking.

"Si Junyi! Get out of the way!!!" Si Junyue lowered his eyes and thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out what he had just said.

When he looked again, he saw a car rushing straight towards Si Junyi!

"Si Junyi!!" He didn't know where he got the strength from. He was obviously very tired. But he still rushed towards Si Junyi without hesitation.

Please, please don't let anything happen to you.

"boom!!"

……

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, call 120, hurry, hurry!!!"

……

"Hey, don't you think this guy is stupid? He had to run over to save people, but in the end, neither of them could escape..."

"That's right, it's pitiful. They both look so young."

"I heard the driver was mentally ill and can't get much compensation. It's really pitiful."

"Compensation? I heard that they both have no relatives left, so there is no place to pay the compensation."

……

For a time, this car accident made everyone speculate about the relationship between the two and whether they committed suicide for love.

In the distance, a figure disappeared in the crowd after learning that the two could not be saved.

At this time, Tang Yihe, who was managing the scene abroad, was shocked when he heard the news. He looked around among everyone but found nothing strange.

This is strange.

Just as he was investigating his boss's house, Si Junyi and Si Junyue died in a car accident.

How could it be such a coincidence?!

"Master, our spy has reported." A man hurried over, saluted towards Tang Yihe and said, "All the rats we have who knew the clues are dead."

Tang Yihe raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Was he being silenced?

"Go check who did it." Tang Yihe crushed the person under his feet, "Are you still not going to tell the truth? Tell me, who was it that killed Lan Ying?!"

"Um..." The man felt pain and quickly raised his hands to show that he was willing to tell Tang Yihe.

Tang Yihe narrowed her eyes and moved her feet away.

The man supported himself with one hand and slowly climbed up. He swallowed and said, "Master Tang, if you let me go, I will tell you everything. The person who killed Lan Ying was Chongying."

"Chongying?!" Tang Yihe was stunned when he heard this, and asked hurriedly, "Is it the Chongying who was expelled by Anyuan?"

"Yes!" The man nodded hurriedly, and then turned to leave. Who knew that the next second, Tang Yihe picked up the knife and made a decisive move.

A person who can betray his master in order to survive will be a disaster if he is kept.

"Tell Song Qingchuan that the target has been found." Tang Yihe curled the corners of his mouth, wiped the knife, and put it away again.

If it is Chongying, it would not be surprising.

Chongying was a skilled martial artist, and his most famous skill was indeed his terrifying swordsmanship. Tang Yihe couldn't help but think of the dagger, but there was one thing he didn't understand.

Since it was Chongying who did it, why did he go to the trouble of making it exactly the same as Lanyi's?

Is it to cover up the truth or to shift the blame?