Scumbag ex, your white moonlight is staring at me

Yu Zetong didn't know how long he stood in the rain, he just looked at the lights on the balcony at home, and felt extremely warm in his heart.

He only knew that Tong Yang didn't want to see him, but he couldn't help but want to appear here.

Yangyang might not be able to see herself either.

Just watch quietly.

He thought so, and finally saw Tong Yang rushed out in the corridor, ran to him in a few steps and shouted angrily: "Are you dying!"

Yu Zetong looked at Tong Yang's anxious look, and his first reaction was to reach out and gently stroke Tong Yang's wet hair.

"Yangyang, your hair is all wet."

"Is it when you care about my hair?" Tong Yang said in a muffled voice, then reached out to grab Yu Zetong's hand, "Let's go, let's go, let's go back."

But Yu Zetong refused: "Yangyang, are you going to leave me?"

Tong Yang didn't speak.

"You have something on your mind." Yu Zetong murmured.

"What will happen to you if I leave you?" Tong Yang said calmly with his back to Yu Zetong.

Yu Zetong's voice turned cold all of a sudden, he pulled Tong Yang into his arms and locked him tightly, his voice was cold and cruel: "I won't allow it, I won't allow it!"

Tong Yang's whole body was in pain from his embrace, and he couldn't help struggling away, but Yu Zetong hugged him tightly. Although he was injured, Tong Yang's struggle made his wound hurt, but he still refused to let go.

"Yangyang, I won't let you go, I won't break up with you!" Yu Zetong said coldly.

Tong Yang looked up at him quietly without saying anything.

Under such gaze, Yu Zetong actually trembled a little. He finally let go of his hand and reached out to touch Tong Yang's face.

His voice was trembling and hoarse: "Yangyang, we, shall we not break up..."

Yu Zetong had never been so humble in front of Tong Yang.

His usually calm and clear eyes disappeared without a trace, like a trapped beast that fell into a trap, begging his hunter for mercy at this moment.

Although, he has sharp claws that can tear the hunter's throat.

But he couldn't bear it.

Tong Yang felt a pain in his heart.

He was about to open his mouth to speak, but saw the man in the rain suddenly restrained his sad expression, and there was madness in his eyes.

There was a smile on his lips, a grim smile.

He clamped Tong Yang's chin tightly, and leaned closer: "Yangyang, you are mine, and you can't escape wherever you go."

"If you want to leave me, I will kill you and eat you in my stomach. In this way, we will be one forever."

"Okay, then you can kill me." Tong Yang looked at Yu Zetong quietly, and put his hand on his neck, "Kill me, eat me, Yu Zetong, as we agreed."

In the next second, the ferocious young man kissed Tong Yang's lips firmly, because Tong Yang tasted the taste of blood because it was too forceful.

The two kissed frantically in the rain, and Yu Zetong bit Tong Yang's neck hard, leaving a bloody mark.

There was madness in his eyes.

Tong Yang still stood quietly.

Crazy flames danced in the man's eyes, almost burning the boy in the white shirt to death. His slender, white hands were like the god of death, clamping the boy's neck tightly.

Tong Yang's breathing became difficult.

But soon, Yu Zetong let go, and he took a few steps back dejectedly; "No, I can't do this, I can't see you die in front of my eyes again...not even once..."

Tong Yang was taken aback, looked at the decadent young man and asked, "You... have you recovered your memory?"

Yu Zetong looked at Tong Yang blankly without saying a word.

Tong Yang asked again: "Do you remember what happened in your last life? Remember what happened when you were in front of my tombstone?"

Yu Zetong looked at Tong Yang quietly, and the two looked at each other in the rain. The rain wet their clothes and hair, and the water dripped down their bodies into the puddles under their feet.

The eyes of the two did not move away.

After a long time, Yu Zetong said hoarsely: "I remembered, I remembered why I came to you, I remembered your pain...Yangyang, you should have a better life in this life, you should be free, I... If you want to go, go."

Tong Yang looked at him for a while, then turned and left.

Yu Zetong stood quietly in the rain, watching the figure disappear, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Hehehe...hahaha..."

The sarcastic laugh turned into wild laughter, and he laughed presumptuously and desolately in the majestic heavy rain.

Yangyang left.

left me again...

It turns out that the reunion of two people is not to love each other better, but to repeat the same mistakes to separate again?

Yu Zetong thought, a life without Tong Yang is worth it.

He stood in the rain in a daze, like a lone wolf who lost his way.

Until, an umbrella covered the cold raindrops, and a soft towel fell on Yu Zetong's head.

Tong Yang held an umbrella in his hand, covering Yu Zetong's.

He said quietly: "Go home first."

But Yu Zetong hugged him eagerly, and kissed him fiercely. The two kissed in the heavy rain, the umbrella fell crookedly to the ground, and drifted away along the water.

The two didn't realize it, they only had each other in their eyes.