[Tomb Raider Notes] Love Has God's Will

Hearing the anger in the man's tone, Wu Xie curled his lips mockingly.

"Why, stabbed me and still haven't put out the fire? Are you planning to kill me this time?"

Hearing Wu Xie's words, Zhang Qiling's anger dissipated in an instant, feeling a little desolate and flustered.

"Wu Xie!"

Wu Xie shook his arm, but failed to shake off the man's restraint, so he let him hold him, but frowned slightly.

"Naive, little brother! Let's not stand outside, it's going to rain! Come in and tell me if you have anything to say!"

The fat man stood under the eaves, shouting at the top of his voice.

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie, and pulled him into the room.The fat man closed the door to isolate the noisy rain outside.

"Wu Xie, come home with me."

Wu Xie closed his eyes, bought himself a glass of water, and drank it on his own, as if what this person said had nothing to do with him.

The fat man huddled in a corner, trying to reduce his sense of existence.Even a brother can't take care of other people's family affairs, not to mention that when he first saw Zhang Qiling, the fat man punched Zhang Qiling because he was upset for Wu Xie, but his punch was nothing to Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling stared closely at Wu Xie's eyes, waiting for his answer, and clenched his palms tightly.

"Go back, don't come to me again."

Thin lips uttered cold words, Zhang Qiling looked carefully at Wu Xie's face, trying to find the slightest hint of jokes or anger, but he failed, that face was full of indifference, the kind of staying out of things cold.The slight trembling of the fingertips revealed that Zhang Qiling was not as calm as the surface.

"Wu Xie," Zhang Qiling took a deep breath, as if suppressing the trembling in his voice, "I was wrong, come home with me."

Wu Xie didn't speak, as if he was tired of repeating it again, but frowned slightly, he raised his eyes to look at Zhang Qiling, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious, as if telling Zhang Qiling that he didn't want to repeat it again.

"Xiaoyou is still arguing and wants to come pick you up, but I didn't let him come, he misses you very much..."

Zhang Qiling continued talking as if he didn't see Wu Xie's eyes.

"Zhang Qiling" Wu Xie put down his cup.

"It was my fault before," Zhang Qiling lowered his head, "I miss you very much, and Xiaoyou also misses you very much..."

"I'm tired," Wu Xie looked straight at Zhang Qiling, "Don't come to me in the future."

"Wu Xie..."

"I don't blame you, and I don't hate you. You and Xiaoyou live a good life, and don't come here again."

"Wu Xie..."

"You go."

"Where do you want me to go?"

"Wherever you like to go."

Wu Xie sighed, rubbed his forehead, looked at the fat man as if weary, said something like "I'll go to sleep later" and walked up, without looking at Zhang Qiling again.

Zhang Qiling sat beside the table motionless like an old monk in meditation. After thinking about it, the fat man went to sit opposite Zhang Qiling and sat down. He looked into Zhang Qiling's eyes. He was frightened by Zhang Qiling's eyes. He never knew that. Apathetic people have such emotions.

"Brother, you..."

There was reckless determination in those eyes, as if if Wu Xie didn't want to go back with him, then he would knock him out and carry him back.Fatty vaguely felt that Zhang Qiling's mood was not right, he felt that Zhang Qiling seemed to do something irreversible to Wu Xie.

"Fatty, thank you for taking care of Wu Xie for more than a month," Zhang Qiling said suddenly, which surprised the fatty, "I will take Wu Xie away tomorrow, and I won't bother you in the future."

The fat man opened his mouth, and he felt a fire in his heart, rushing into his brain.

"Zhang Qiling, what the hell is going on with you? Are you going to take Xiaotian away by force?! You are forcing him by doing this. If you do this, there will be irreparable relationship between you, do you know?! You have lived longer than us After so many years, don’t you know the consequences of forcing someone like Xiao Tianzhen who has his own opinions and hates being manipulated the most?”

Zhang Qiling glanced at him and said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."

Hold!The fat man stood up and grabbed Zhang Qiling by the collar, pulling Zhang Qiling up from his seat.

"You fucking think I'm willing to take care of your affairs? If it wasn't for the friendship between you and Tianzhen back then, who the hell would take care of you! Zhang Qiling, do you have a conscience? Has your conscience been eaten by dogs? What did Tianzhen treat you before?" Like, you don’t believe him! When he lost his parents, did you know that you were his only support, but you just treated him like this! It’s all caused by you, you deserve it!”

Zhang Qiling pulled the fat man's hand away, and pushed the fat man away without saying a word, "That's my own business."

The fat man sneered and said nothing more.

The last ray of light from the sky also fell, and the sound of pattering rain began.

Wu Xie finally quieted down when she heard the quarrel between Fatty and Zhang Qiling, closed her eyes, and finally fell into sleep gradually.

He was really tired. If it wasn't for his death, there would still be people who would be sad. Maybe he would have...

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