How to raise the president

An Ziyu was smiling while shedding tears, and there was an indescribable sadness and sadness in his tone: "I liked Yuner, maybe, it wasn't the fan's liking for idols, maybe it was love, maybe it was me Love you... love."

Fang Youyi's breathing stopped suddenly, his face became more gloomy and ferocious.

The hand holding An Ziyu's shoulder couldn't control the force, it seemed to crush An Ziyu's shoulder with such force, as if he wanted An Ziyu to say it was fake.

He leaned close to An Ziyu's face, and said incoherently, "What did you say, what did you say, and you said it again, okay, say it again, huh?"

An Ziyu lowered his head, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Fang Youyi wanted to say something more, but An Ziyu said first: "Once, we played house with the children. I was the groom and Yuner was the bride. We swore an oath. At that time, you and I I didn’t know each other, and I never met.”

"Stop it!" Fang Youyi yelled at An Ziyu, the veins on the back of the hand holding An Ziyu's shoulder burst out, and his breathing became irregular.

He really didn't want to continue listening!

He is really going crazy with jealousy!

He felt like he was really going crazy...

Fang Youyi couldn't believe that an artist who used to work in his company had emotional contact with someone he had liked for 16 years.

Right under his nose, An Ziyu and Su Yun lived together.

He can't take it!He really can't stand it at all!

An Ziyu didn't pay attention to Fang Youyi, instead he said to himself: "Yun'er said that after her new play is finished, she will go home with me and meet my adoptive parents. She also said that after I graduate, she will quit the circle." , stay with me well."

"I said don't say it again!!!" Fang Youyi yelled at An Ziyu again.

Seeing An Ziyu looking at him in bewilderment, he just felt that his mind was blank and he had no sense at all.

"Why, why..." Fang Youyi muttered, feeling a dull pain in his chest.

Why forget him?

Why do you like Su Yun?

Why do you want to tell him?

Why did I forget him, but remember Su Yun

?

Fang Youyi felt his head hurt, as if it was going to burst, and he almost lost the strength to continue standing.

It seemed that the air had also become sticky, making it so difficult for him to take a deep breath.

An Ziyu in front of him still had a painful expression on his face, without any trace of anger, as if he was still thinking about Su Yun and mourning Su Yun.

What he earned so hard, An Ziyu's laughter, seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea the moment Su Yun's name floated up.

Will An Ziyu leave him?

Will he not say hello like his mother?

Is he about to lose another important person?

Countless questions ran through his mind, Fang Youyi gritted his teeth, and kept saying that he didn't know.

He no longer had a mother, and he didn't want to be without An Ziyu.

I just feel that the last string of my brain has collapsed, and my reason has also collapsed.

He completely followed his instinct and desire, directly lifted the person up, ignored An Ziyu's struggle, threw the person onto the hospital bed, and then pressed the whole person down on An Ziyu's body.

An Ziyu struggled twice before his hands were grabbed and raised above his head.

"do not……"

An Ziyu opened his mouth in fear, wanting to say something to stop the man in front of him who suddenly became crazy, but the moment he uttered his voice, he was blocked by those two cold lips.

And because his mouth had been opened a little, Fang Youyi broke in easily.

That familiar, squishy tongue ravaged in his mouth, swept it mercilessly, and sucked hard, the intensity could not be described as brutal.

An Ziyu was a little overwhelmed.

Lips and teeth collided, and after a while, the mouth was full of blood.

Body fluid mixed with blood flowed down the corner of An Ziyu's mouth onto the pillow. An Ziyu's whole body moved a few times, but the result was that he was crushed to death.

Like a stranded fish, panting helplessly.

He really couldn't break free, so he could only bear Fang Youyi's encroachment silently.

Bearing the man in front of him, this kiss.

The gentleness of the past is completely gone, and there is only anger and tyranny.

scary.

An Ziyu groaned twice, trying to turn his head to avoid Fang Youyi's angry kiss, but he was kissed even more fiercely. He wanted to break away from Fang Youyi's imprisonment, but his knees were pinned down and he couldn't get up.

He was really scared in his heart, he had never seen Fang Youyi like this before, it was very manic and terrifying, it made him want to run away.

An Ziyu felt that his brain was short of oxygen and was drowsy. He felt that he was about to be suffocated by Fang Youyi's kiss, so he bit Fang Youyi's tongue.

But Fang Youyi didn't seem to feel the pain, and kissed him hard even though his mouth was full of blood.

"Fang... Woo!" An Ziyu managed to catch his breath, and his mouth was blocked again.

……

It wasn't until the two of them could hardly breathe that Fang Youyi let him go, the inseparable silver thread was still pulled between his lips, ambiguous and obscene.

Looking at An Ziyu, who was full of tears and almost out of breath, Fang Youyi wiped his red and swollen lips with his thumb, and said, "You are mine."

Life is also his, and death is also his.

No matter what, it can only be played by the other party.