King of People

The burnt smell in the room hadn't dissipated yet, the blood from Lu Jiachuan's hand dripped onto the floor, one drop after another quietly.

He suspected that he had heard wrongly, and turned to Zhu Yilin with a slightly dazed look.

Zhu Yilin pulled him to go out: "You want to kill Lu Pingting, right? She is leaving the country, I don't know when she will leave, we have to go there quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

Zhu Yilin is a person with weight in his words, he is not frivolous, he doesn't like to joke, and he doesn't hesitate too much, so he pulls Lu Jiachuan to the door, as if he suddenly remembered something, he let go of Lu Jiachuan, and turned back to the kitchen.

Then, Zhu Yilin had an extra knife in his hand.

It's a fruit knife, not too big, but not too small. The back of the knife is very thick, and the sharp blade can easily cut through the skin, and it's easy to hurt people.

The moment he walked out with the knife, Lu Jiachuan panicked: "...What are you doing?"

"I'll pick a tool that's convenient for me." Zhu Yilin said, "Let's go, let's go together, I'll give you a hand, the two of us can handle it easily."

Zhu Yilin put the knife into the sheath. In order not to attract attention when he went out, he deliberately took a bag, put the knife in the bag, then carried the bag with one hand, and took Lu Jiachuan's uninjured hand with the other, and Said: "Let me drive, can you contact Lu Pingting? First find out where she is, don't miss out."

"..."

Zhu Yilin was so serious and planned very quickly, he really planned to accompany Lu Jiachuan to kill people.When doing these things, his expression is still so calm, and there is a kind of calm madness in his eyes.

Seeing that he was about to open the door, Lu Jiachuan pulled him back in a panic, and said in a trembling voice, "No! You can't go! Brother..."

"Why?" Zhu Yilin's body was stained with blood when he pulled it just now, and the bloodstains on his neck were all dried up, and the scarring on his fair skin was shocking.

The more serious he was, the more flustered Lu Jiachuan became, and he even showed a look of fear, as if he didn't know how to stop him, so he could only drag him into the room, begging, "Don't go...don't go, okay? I'm afraid something will happen to you."

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?" Zhu Yilin said, "What if you miss? It's hard to do things alone, I'll help you, don't worry, we'll kill her and leave."

Lu Jiachuan murmured: "No, I will be discovered."

"Who will find out?"

"...the police, the media, your fans, friends." Lu Jiachuan snatched the backpack with the knife out of his hand, and threw it away like something dirty, "Don't go, this is my business , has nothing to do with you."

Zhu Yilin's face darkened: "Your matter has nothing to do with me? You want to kill yourself, and then what? What should I do? I can only visit the prison on time in the future?"

"..."

Lu Jiachuan stopped talking.

When people become impulsive, they can't think of "the future" at all.

But it doesn't matter if he doesn't want to, Zhu Yilin helped him think: "I don't want to live alone, I've had enough of that kind of life, I regret that I didn't stay with you all the time and let you suffer for so many years, it's not too late to make up for it now ? You nod, whether you are going to kill or die, I will go with you."

Lu Jiachuan's hand was still bleeding, and the scab on the wound was torn apart before it healed.

But he didn't say a word, like an unconscious wooden man with only one pair of eyes alive, looking at Zhu Yilin, speechless.

"I know you hate Lu Pingting." Zhu Yilin reached out and touched his injured hand, "I hate her too, it was her and the people standing behind her that made you like this, and now there are people behind you , there is me. I agree with how you want to take revenge on her, and I will bear with you what the consequences will be."

"...I love you." Zhu Yilin said, "If you love me too, let me go with you."

Lu Jiachuan finally couldn't hold back any longer, tears fell like broken threads.

He raised his hand to wipe it, and touched his bloody face, looking horrible and pitiful.He took two steps back and said "no": "I don't want to go, please let me calm down."

Lu Jiachuan rushed into the bathroom, Zhu Yilin heard the sound of rushing water and his suppressed crying.

Zhu Yilin matured precociously and understood what "heartache" feels like when he was still dissatisfied back then, but what hurts more than heartache is his current mood.

As long as a person is alive, there will be problems that cannot be solved. The most difficult are nothing more than two points. One is the past that cannot be changed, and the other is the future that is difficult to control with all efforts. If there is anything more difficult than this, it is to eliminate He can't know what his lover has suffered in the past, and he can't be sure whether he can give him a happy, gentle and harmless future.

Zhu Yilin found the medicine box and dug out the disinfectant, cotton swabs and bandages used to treat the wound.

Lu Jiachuan stayed in the bathroom and couldn't come out. He dragged him out, pushed him onto the sofa, and bandaged him with his own hands.

Zhu Yilin sat next to him, took a cotton swab, and gently wiped it finger by finger: "Does it hurt?"

Lu Jiachuan shook his head.

"Why are you so proficient? Have you ever hurt yourself before?" Zhu Yilin said, "You are not allowed to do this in the future."

Lu Jiachuan remained silent, Zhu Yilin stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly picked up the bag he had thrown away just now, took out the fruit knife in the bag, showed the blade, and slashed his arm.

Blood spurted out along the knife edge, Lu Jiachuan was frightened, and hurriedly pulled him: "What are you doing?!"

"Do you know it hurts?" Zhu Yilin ignored his wound, let the blood flow out, and continued to bandage Lu Jiachuan.

Lu Jiachuan couldn't sit still anymore, so he took a bandage to stop the bleeding.

But each of them has only two hands, and the result of taking care of each other is to cause trouble for each other, and no one can handle it well.Lu Jiachuan was in a hurry, and looked at Zhu Yilin almost with pleading eyes: "Brother, don't be like this, okay?"

Zhu Yilin glanced at him: "What's the use of acting like a baby?"

With red eyes, Lu Jiachuan stubbornly bandaged Zhu Yilin.

Zhu Yilin stopped competing with him, and asked him to help him deal with the wound, and then bandaged his hands. The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant.Zhu Yilin suddenly said: "Our custom-made wedding ring is not ready yet."

Lu Jiachuan was taken aback.

Zhu Yilin said: "The wedding date has not yet been set."

"..."

"Today is the twelfth of July, and the end of the month is your birthday. I have already learned how to make cakes, you know? But the oven at home is broken, and we have to buy a new one. Just now Wen Xian told me that your The wicked sister exposed the photo, and the online public opinion fermented very quickly, and the hot searches couldn't be suppressed. Everyone thought that I was in a relationship with her. This rumor did a lot of damage to my reputation. I decided to clarify and make our relationship public. ,Do you agree?"

"...I have no objection." Lu Jiachuan lowered his head, and his temper subsided a bit.

The blood on his face was washed clean, his fingers were wrapped, and the way he sat quietly was almost obedient.

But it was all an illusion. Before Zhu Yilin could say anything, he thought for a while, maybe he had made up the comments on the Internet, and suddenly became irritable: "Who said that hot searches can't be suppressed? Impossible."

Lu Jiachuan picked up his cell phone to make a call.

Zhu Yilin didn't know who he was calling, so he heard him say: "Help me find out, where is Lu Pingting now, and which flight is she taking to leave the country? Leave her here. By the way, call that bitch on the Internet. All related news will be deleted, yes, deleted from the entire Internet, I don’t care what you do with it, in short, don’t let me see her get involved with Zhu Yilin again, it’s disgusting.”

Lu Jiachuan hung up the phone, put down the phone, and his expression became calmer.

Zhu Yilin looked at him and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Yeah." Lu Jiachuan responded, lowering his head and fiddling with his gauze-wrapped fingers, "Brother, did I scare you just now? I'm sorry, I didn't use the knife on purpose. I couldn't hold it back. If I don't do something Let it out, I'm afraid I'll do something more extreme."

"Will it happen in the future?" Zhu Yilin asked.

Lu Jiachuan said, "No more."

But Zhu Yilin said: "It's okay, you can't help but you can't help it, just do it if you want."

He touched Lu Jiachuan with his injured arm, and said in a more serious tone than before: "I know you were impulsive just now, but what I said was not a whim, my promise will be valid in the future, I will live with you , suffered the same injury as you, and died with you."

"..."

Lu Jiachuan's eyes turned hot, and he turned his face away: "I don't want you to die."

He wiped his eyes, turned around and hugged Zhu Yilin: "Lu Pingting is not worthy, I have plenty of ways to deal with her, why should we go with myself?"

When standing with Zhu Yilin, his mood finally improved.

Hatred hurts others and self, hates deeply, and sometimes even forgets what he hates. When the object of his hatred disappears from this world, will he get better immediately?It seems not, the unwillingness and pain in his heart are difficult to eliminate, it is the torment given to him by time and fate.

But someone will face and solve it with him in the future.

It's not "he" anymore, it's "they".

"I want to marry you." Lu Jiachuan said, "I will only give you the rest of my life, and I will give you everything. Is that enough as a bride price? Just love me a little more, okay?"

"No."

Zhu Yilin was pressed down by him and leaned against the back of the sofa, and said softly and sincerely: "I already love you to the limit, there can be no more."