Poisoning

I will use the knife first, and you will use it after I run out. "

Fan Qiuming didn't know what it meant until a week later.

Yang Yibai died and committed suicide by cutting his wrists. The sharp fruit knife was in his hand, and there was still blood on the knife. He secretly put it away, but one needs to be discouraged if one is going to die alone, Fan Qiuming Not to that extent.

After Fan Qiuming smoked, he would become very quiet, huddled in a corner, waited to recover, and felt a little painful when the ice broke. He was often injured by Liu Wei'an, but at that time he was crazy, Liu Wei'an did it The more he hurts, the more comfortable he is. He must not be killed by Liu Wei'an.

Chuyuan saw Fan Qiuming in the parking lot. At that time, he had just gotten comfortable, and he was lazily leaning against Chuyuan's car door. He remembered Chuyuan's car, and he didn't forget Chuyuan's appearance either.

Fan Qiuming's sweaty face, and a pair of dark eyes on his blue and white face, Chuyuan bent down and lowered his head, Fan Qiuming leaned against his face, rubbing his nose against his face, Chuyuan frowned before he leaned over, "You still Are you smoking?"

Fan Qiuming licked his lips, "You are talking nonsense, take me away."

In a blink of an eye, Chuyuan saw Fan Qiuming's car parked crookedly to one side, and really couldn't imagine if Fan Qiuming would have survived if he became addicted while driving.

Chuyuan sent Fan Qiuming home, but Fan Qiuming dragged him and refused to let him go. Chuyuan had never seen him look weak, so he stayed and watched with great interest, Fan Qiuming was like a mouse in a laboratory.

Chuyuan saw him in the gap outside the door when he puffed out the smoke, and his heart was tickled. He didn't want to taste that smoke, he wanted to taste that person. He never succeeded, even a cripple He has never touched any bad stuff that can be bought.

Fan Qiuming wandered flutteringly in the air, his body was hot and aching, his hand unconsciously touched the thing between his legs, Chu Yuan pushed the door and came in, Fan Qiuming waved, "Come here, touch Touch me here." He let go of his hand, took Chu Yuan's hand and put it there.

Chuyuan pressed over and held it there, Fan Qiuming's face turned red, red like an apple, and his lips, which were close at hand, trembled.

Fan Qiuming said, "No one else has touched me. I am innocent. If you touch my place, come in."

When Chuyuan was troubled by him, he believed it. Fan Qiuming twisted his waist more than anyone else after a night of tossing. The pickiness and guard in Chuyuan's eyes immediately rolled up, but he couldn't bear to push this person away. Well, if you squeeze the bones of your wrist, you can cry in the pillow, what is there to be proud of now!

Like a daffodil falling into a stinky ditch, who wants to smell it!

But once he woke up, Fan Qiuming put on a condescending posture, and Chuyuan deliberately said, "I'm innocent, you took the initiative to pester me last night."

"Don't you know?" Fan Qiuming's eyes widened, "When the ice is scattered, poisonous ghosts like us will be very excited, even if there is a dog by our side, they will take the initiative to court."

During this period of time, Chuyuan had an awkward relationship with Ye Fan again. Instead of finding someone else to try something new, he might as well find Fan Qiuming.

Fan Qiuming is now the male version of Lin Daiyu in the underworld, staying at home every day, reading novels, planting flowers and cutting branches in his spare time.

After Chuyuan secretly hugged Fan Qiuming every night, his heart would be blank for a long time. He was thinking about what Ye Fan was doing at home, was he waiting for him under the blanket alone?Why do you insist on hurting someone when you love someone, and hug him when you don't love someone?

"Hey, when I'm not by your side, how do you solve your physical problems?" Chuyuan asked Fan Qiuming, brushing up his hair with frivolous fingers, Fan Qiuming's cheeks were so flushed that one could imagine, Chuyuan touched that face intoxicated , "When you are excited, whose face are you thinking about? Is it my face? I know, it must be me."

Pulling out the lower body from behind, the thing stained with transparent liquid poked Fan Qiuming's lips straight.

Fan Qiuming panted unconsciously, shaking his head with tears in his eyes, and the sticky nasal sound came out of his nasal cavity.

Chuyuan hugged Fan Qiuming seventeen times in total, and the No. 18 time was a direct rejection. Fan Qiuming wiped his wet messy thigh with a paper towel. Just like a child with dementia, he stared straight at Chuyuan.Chu Yuan said, "I should have fucked you earlier, you are just like everyone else, no different, it caused me to think about it for so many years, now I have had enough."

Fan Qiuming put his head on one arm, propped his arm on the pillow, tilted his head, as if he was looking at people or the air, Chuyuan took out the bag in his pocket and threw it to him, Fan Qiuming Suddenly said, "It's too late."

Chuyuan had already walked to the door and turned back, "Why is it too late?"

Fan Qiuming was stunned, and smiled, "You've been poisoned, you've already been poisoned, unless your heart is dug out, you'd be worse off than dead." Chuyuan smiled, "I know what you mean, you deliberately seduced me. Me, but you have always loved to overestimate yourself. Do you think that I feel guilty for you, so I can’t forget you? You are wrong. I have been with you for so many years, and I have been with you for so many years. I am the best at being a bad person. You touch Touch your heart, how much does Chen Zixiang weigh in your heart? Besides, he would die for you! So I'm not afraid, because I never loved you!"

"I just played out the cards in my hand one by one. I don't know whether I win or lose. I don't feel guilty at all, because at least I didn't force anyone to fall!"

Fan Qiuming blinked and looked at Chu Yuan, "Do you still remember that Xu Taisui? A 13-year-old boy, we were 15 years old at the time, I thought he was not pleasing to the eye, so I threw his schoolbag into the stinky ditch, what about you? After you saw it, you stopped him when school was over, pushed him into a stinky ditch to drink stinky water, and he was dying of illness, what did you think? I never forced you to do those things for me , It’s you sticking to my ass and acting hard. Aunt Wu, Yang Yibai, Chen Zixiang, Ye Zi, Xu Youchun, Huang Yizhen, Liu Wei’an, and you, the only people I’m really sorry for are Chen Zixiang and Ye Zi, and Yang Yibai is one of them, right? After all, I led him to his depravity."

Chapter 67

It was only now that Chuyuan felt that this person was really shameless, "Even if you only forgive one person, you are an asshole, no! You have sorry for too many people, so you are a beast!"

Fan Qiuming rolled his eyelids, "Then you are not much better than me, you are sorry for more people than I am, and the girls who have abortions for you do not know how many lines are in line, you will definitely get married in the future, you will continue to hurt Ye Fan, the person you keep saying you love the most, you have been hurting him all the time, do you want to argue with me who is the number one villain? Okay! I actually hurt another person, and just relying on the weight of that person is enough to make me the number one villain in the world. One."

Chuyuan timidly asked, "Who is that person? Could it be me? I have to say it several times before you can realize the fact that I don't love you! You are so arrogant! The title of the most wicked person in the world is not you. No way, I dare not argue with you, goodbye!"

During the lunch break, Ye Fan left the advertising company where he worked, and met Chuyuan in a noodle restaurant. He crossed his legs, and put his hands straight on the wooden table. The boss brought a bowl of noodles in front of him. He said thank you with a smile, this kind of well-behaved appearance is very attractive, Chu Yuan thought in a daze.

"Chuyuan? Chuyuan!" Ye Fan whispered, "I have something to tell you."

Chuyuan smiled, and went to stir the noodles with his chopsticks.

"Let's break up." Chuyuan's chopsticks stopped, the heat in the bowl made his eyes hurt, "What do you mean?"

Ye Fan lowered his head, "We were not suitable in the first place, you are not the kind of stable person, I am very tired, I think I should treat myself better, because no one else will really care about you, only you can treat yourself forever good."

Chuyuan took Ye Fan home to talk, and he couldn't let go of his attitude outside. He asked, "Do you mean that I am a bad person?" Ye Fan said, "Selfishness in love does not represent your other qualities."

Chuyuan touched his face coldly, pinching Ye Fan's chin hurts, Chuyuan said, "I won't break up with you, I love you, as long as I still love you, you can't break up with me! Let me tell you the truth , I’m going to get married and have children before I’m 29, but you still can’t leave me, because you can’t do what I don’t allow, what I don’t allow!”

Ye Fan lowered his eyes, "I really... can't tell which one is worse, you or Fan Qiuming."

Chuyuan nodded Ye Fan's forehead, "Of course it's him, I'm much kinder than him, because I really love you, is it because I've been cold to you recently and you're angry? I won't do this anymore." He said He hugged Ye Fan's thigh and cried, as if sincerely repenting, "After you leave, I can only watch your video tape as a souvenir."

Ye Fan opened his mouth in surprise, "Did you take the tape? How much?" Chuyuan wiped his tears, "There are many, many, it's because you are too attractive. I love you. Everyone did this. I took advantage of my youth. Take a photo as a souvenir.”

Ye Fan said, "Would you spread them out as soon as I leave?"

Chuyuan stared even more surprised, "Do you think I'm particularly mean and shameless, but in order to keep you, I can do anything."

Ye Fan was crying in Chuyuan's arms, he now knew what it would be like to provoke a villain, not to mention that he still loved this villain deeply, his life was over.

Fan Qiuming's addiction became more and more serious. According to the supplier, Liu Madgou was locked up again for compulsory detoxification. Fan Qiuming pouted, he didn't want to bear that kind of pain.