Ichimori Peace

False, but Song Sen'an didn't bother to explain, showing a joke in his eyes.

He thought that Song Sen'an's treatment of him probably wanted to eliminate his spirit, but he would not do what the other party wanted.

He stared at Song Sen'an with a resentful expression.

Song Sen'an stepped aside, took out the syringe again, and wanted to give him an injection, but Hong Danran struggled fiercely.

Song Sen'an punctured Hong Danran's blood vessel several times but failed to puncture Hong Danran's blood vessel. Finally, he put down the needle and stopped doing strenuous things.

Seeing this, Hong Danran smiled triumphantly, and said, "Song Sen'an, don't be hypocritical."

Yes, Song Sen'an, don't be hypocritical.

Song Sen'an raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, but raised his hand and slapped him.

After he was beaten, he felt humiliated, looked at Song Sen'an angrily, and then deliberately spat blood at Song Sen'an.

Song Sen'an frowned, punched him, pulled him, and hit his abdomen with his ankle bone. When he hurt, he broke out in cold sweat.

Song Sen'an smiled, but the smile was cold, "Hong Danran, it seems that you want to toast instead of fine wine."

Hong Danran raised his head, his face was pale, but he said without fear of death, "Do you think I'm afraid of you!"

Song Sen'an glanced at him, without any nonsense, took the syringe, drained the liquid inside, and filled another bottle of unknown medicine.

He raised his lips and pierced Hong Danran's arm without deviating from the blood vessel.

When Hong Danran felt pain, Song Sen'an's words surprised him before he could recover.

Song Sen'an said, "This time I'm not as kind as last time."

Hong Danran was taken aback, his back felt cold, and he asked, "What kind of medicine is this?"

Song Sen'an didn't speak, and looked at him with pity, but it was mocking.

He frowned, waiting for his body's reaction, but he didn't feel anything wrong, and there was nothing strange. Could it be that Song Sen'an was still taking glucose?

He looked at him, unable to figure it out.

Song Sen'an went to the window and closed the curtains, the light in the room was dim.

He felt strange, but he didn't gnaw. At this time, Song Sen'an said, "Wait a while, the effect of the medicine will take effect."

His body froze, and his fear rose, as if he knew what the medicine was.

Song Sen'an smiled, parted the corner of his mouth, and said, "Hong Danran, I didn't want to treat you like this, but you are too arrogant, so I have no choice but to treat you well for Luo Shiwei."

Let you experience the feeling of not being able to survive and not being able to die.

By the way, I also really want to see how you demean yourself.

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Hot, hot and dry.

Longing for coolness, longing for—

Thirst for what?

Thirst for what?

Endless echoes echoed in his mind, and suddenly a crisp voice said, you need to be hugged.

He was blurred, and his body gradually became sensitive.

Seeing it, a black shadow flickered in front of his eyes, but he couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

He could only feel that the gradually icy breath was approaching him.

In a daze, he heard the other party say, "You have to enjoy this medicine slowly, so as not to hurt your body."

This meaning is very direct, and it is too cruel to trample on a person's dignity like this.

Chapter 104

After the summer vacation, Song Cheng didn't go out to travel or play like before, but stayed at home and slept every day, spending time in a chaotic state.In this regard, he felt that he had become moldy.

He spends more time in his dreams than in reality, and if it wasn't for the lack of food in the refrigerator at home, he would not go out today.

Against the dazzling sun above his head, he walked very slowly.Passing by the park, looking at the laughing children, he was in a daze for a long time.

He remembered that before, when he was fighting with Song Mozhu, he was always being bullied, while Brother Song Sen'an was watching them and sometimes came to help him.Those days are now gone.He suddenly wanted to go back to the past, back to the time when he was still simple and simple, back to the time when he didn't experience troubles.

It turned out that he was still unwilling to get in touch with the real world.

Song Cheng laughed at himself, and walked forward, so as to get rid of the long-term memories, don't think too much, and don't add trouble to himself.

but--

God, not as he wished.

In the shopping mall, he saw Bai Qingjue and Li Yanshang.They were talking and laughing, not paying attention to him.

Li Yanshang held Bai Qingjue's arm, he didn't know what he was saying to Bai Qingjue, and Bai Qingjue smiled softly.Seeing this scene, Song Cheng felt uncomfortable, and his heart began to ache, but this time, it was even clearer than last time.

pain.It hurts.But why does my heart hurt?

He stared at them fixedly, he didn't dare to call out Bai Qingjue, he didn't come back to his senses until someone beside him accidentally bumped into him.

When he looked over again, they were no longer there.He turned his head and looked around, trying to find Bai Qingjue, but there was no trace of him.

He was lost, but suddenly startled.

What is he doing?What the hell is he thinking?

Did he...

No, he is not.

He didn't, absolutely not.

Absolutely, absolutely, there is no such thing as a pendulum.

Absolutely, absolutely, there is no such thing as a pendulum.

Thinking of this, Song Cheng finally knew what was in his heart, but how could he become like this?And since when did he like to swing up and down?

They are only transactional relations, and they can only be transactional relations.

No, don't, he doesn't want, he doesn't want this feeling.

He stumbled out of the mall and walked down the street as if he had lost his soul.

He seemed lost and frustrated, but no one could care for him or help him.

Love came suddenly.

He couldn't stand it.

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"Sir, do you need to bag it?" The female cashier asked, but did not hear the man in front of her responding.

His gaze, through the door, looked out, not knowing who he was looking at.

Li Yanshang was surprised, pulled Qing Jue's hand, and said, "What's wrong? Is there anyone?"

Bai Qingjue turned around and smiled at her, "It's nothing."

Maybe it was his illusion.Here, how could he meet Song Cheng?That person would not buy things by himself, he should have a servant.

However, that figure was very lonely.

Very similar to Song Cheng, very similar to each other.

If yes, is he going to chase it out?If not, what is he doing?

Don't forget that he is the younger brother of the person you want to take revenge on, don't be soft-hearted.

He shook off the strange voice in his head, paid the money, and came out with Li Yanshang.

Under the sunlight, that figure didn't seem to have gone far, and he could still see him.

He took a step forward, but stopped again.

Li Yanshang pulled him, didn't notice anything, and looked at him with a smile.

For a moment, he thought that he wanted to chase after that person, but he remembered that he was going to teach Mu Mu how to draw later, so he left in the opposite direction with Li Yanshang.

He shouldn't care, shouldn't care.

Chapter 105

As night fell, Song Cheng came to Huanyu to book a room.In the room, only the sound of him pouring wine was heard.He numbs himself with alcohol and also escapes the pain.

He kept drinking until he vomited, and he was still drinking.He was sitting by the trash can, drinking and giggling, but he was crying when he was smiling.

He wiped away his tears with his hands and took a big gulp of wine, but he choked and threw up again holding the trash can.

He is disgusting, not disgusting others, but disgusting himself.He actually fell in love with a man, a man who had no feelings for him.

He opened another bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth. He was afraid that if he didn't drink, he would think of Bai Qingjue, and when he thought of Bai Qingjue, he would think of Bai Qingjue and Li Yanshang, and he had to admit that the two of them Standing together, it's a good match.

Now, what is he afraid of, and what is he afraid of facing?

Probably, not only because he realizes that he likes to show off, but also because he is afraid of looking directly at this feeling.He used to love to play, but he would not joke about emotional matters, but now, he knows that he likes to make a deal, so how could he continue that deal, but without a deal, wouldn't his feelings be buried?Do you want him to forget this feeling during this summer vacation and let him pick off the sprout of love with his own hands?

He wasn't sure if he could do it, but it would definitely be painful, and now he couldn't see the way ahead even more clearly, and became more and more confused.

This love, compared with the previous things, made him feel at a loss.

He wanted to die.

He wants to die.

Then, he will be liberated, he will be liberated, and he will not be tortured like this.

boom--

The bottle fell to the ground, leaving debris all over the floor.

He stared at the strange glass piece under the dim light, and lost his mind.

When he became conscious, there was a sharp pain in his wrist.

The pain woke him up and he was terrified because he knew he wanted to kill himself by slitting his wrists.

He clutched his bleeding wrist, but he couldn't stop the bleeding, instead his hand was covered with blood.

In his eyes, covered in the color of blood, the world looked terrifying.He wanted to call someone, but his voice was very dry and hoarse.

He swayed to his feet, his vision blurred and his hair dizzy.

Before he took a few steps, his chest felt tight and his stomach cramped.He fell to the ground, clutching his stomach, in pain. Slowly, he felt that death was coming.

Will he die?

Will he die!

In no mood.

He doesn't want to die.

At this moment, he was afraid of death, afraid of dying alone.

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After teaching Mu Mu, it was already dark, and Bai Qing decided that he should go back too, but Li Yanshang had already cooked dinner, so he was about to decline, but Mu Mu clamored for him to stay, so he didn't refuse .

But after eating, he had to leave, even if Mu Mu wanted him to stay and play with her, he wouldn't stay for long.There are some boundaries that he can't cross. Although he is close to Mu Mu, he has to keep a distance from Li Yanshang as much as possible.

He took the elevator downstairs and came to the parking lot. Just as he got in the car, his phone rang.

He saw that the caller ID was Song Cheng, so he connected, "Hello?"

"Hello, are you Song Cheng's family?"

Bai Qingjue was taken aback for a moment, then said, "No, but did something happen to him?"

"That's right. He had stomach bleeding and cut his wrists. If you can contact his family, please let them come to Incheon Hospital."