Eleven's Bedtime Stories

8.

"Shao Shao, long time no see." Liu Yu waved to me with a smile, but looked at Xiao Cheng intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiao Cheng held my hand tightly, but he didn't go through it, which made my hanging heart relax a little.

"Young Master Liu." I pulled Xiao Cheng behind me, "We don't seem to know each other well?"

"Oh, oh, Shao Shao is becoming more and more indifferent."

I knew him too well, and we fought each other almost every day before Xiao Cheng assassinated me.

"My dog, is Shao Shao happy?"

Liu Yu's "mine" really aroused my disgust.

So, I don't like other people's things.

"Shouldn't he be me now?" Regardless of what's in my heart, I'm sure I won't be so stupid as to show it.

"Huh? 'If I find it, it's mine'——Shao ​​Shao is such a robber?" Liu Yu smiled, "But are you sure Xiao Cheng will listen to you?"

My heart trembled, and I reflexively let go of Xiao Cheng's hand.

"Xiao Cheng." Liu Yu called him, "Come here."

I looked at him expressionlessly, and Liu Yu also looked at me with a smile.

I waited for Xiao Cheng to abandon me and follow Liu Yu to leave. I even imagined what expression I should use to face him later.

But in fact, a trembling hand grabbed mine—it was Xiao Cheng's hand. He was trembling, but he still chose me.

"Ah Qing—go home." He put his head on my shoulder from behind, rubbing it uneasily, "It's uncomfortable."

Liu Yu's eyes widened.

"Then, Young Master Liu, have fun." I turned around and held Xiao Cheng in my arms, patted his back to comfort him, then left Liu Yu alone and led him home.

If Liu Yu lost his composure in normal times, I would have enjoyed it for a long time.

But now, my whole mind is in a mess.

The good news is that Xiao Cheng chose me.

The bad news is that I'm still not sure if Liu Yu is acting.

That's the sad thing about people like us.

Don't dare to believe in one thing easily, because you never know if it is a trap or not.

Or——Finally revealing your sincerity once, others still feel that you are acting.

How normal is this.

But the answer soon surfaced.

Xiao Chengcheng had a fever that night after returning home, and it was very hot. Fortunately, I am a doctor—even if it is just a hobby, this small problem can be dealt with effortlessly.

Xiao Cheng grabbed my hand, called my name, and said he liked me.

I dare not answer him.

Even if I do like him.

But I dare not—I don't know if he will find it ridiculous after he recovers, and will I welcome a blade.

In this state, I don't need to guess. He is about to recover.

When he fell asleep in the middle of the night, the fever had already started to subside.

The next day he behaved as usual, showing no signs of regaining his memory at all.

Maybe I'm wrong?Maybe he is acting, I don't know, and I don't want to know, since he shows the same human state as usual, then I just get along with him as usual.

This relationship lasted for five days until he disappeared five days later.

I once said, Xiao Cheng, if this is a trap, since I didn't send you to die, let me go too.

Facing the empty room, I thought, I know the answer.

Xiao Cheng is not a trap, if Xiao Cheng is really a trap, how could he let me go?Xiao Cheng is ruthless, if it was a plan from the beginning, how could Xiao Cheng give up killing me?

To tell the truth, my prayers are really worthless.

Xiao Cheng is not a trap, but he is not mine, he is still Liu Yu's, even if Liu Yu turned him into a dog.

Even if Liu Yu always let him be punished, even if I treat him best.

Xiao Qi said that Xiao Cheng recognized the Lord very well.

I said, I know.

So I was kicked in the head by a donkey.

The only thing I should be thankful for is that I lost the bet, but still survived.

But that's enough, enough—it's disgusting.

Other people's things are really fucking disgusting.