Lan Xiu looked indifferently at Xiang Ying who was on the verge of collapse, "Then, what does all this have to do with me?"
"I suffered for you. If I hadn't replaced you, you would be the one who suffers now." Liu Ying answered naturally.
Lan Xiu laughed angrily, "What are you thinking? If it were me, do you think I can't give him what he wants?"
Originally, Lan Xiu wanted to express that he could easily give Yaer everything he wanted, instead of taking pictures and creating something out of nothing.
And taking pictures understood that Lanxiu was referring to his love with Yaer.
"You can give him everything he wants, so why has he never hugged you? Why can't you give it?"
Zuoying sneered and said, "Love is all done. You guys have never done it. Platonic love is not a fart."
"Photography, the private matter between Yaer and me, I think it's our secret, I don't want to disclose it, since you care so much, I might as well tell you, I have been sleeping with him all this time."
It is decisive and resounding.
Zuo Ying took a step back in shock, his face full of disbelief, "You're talking nonsense." His voice became higher.
How can it be!
How could that noble and handsome Yaer, who was full of abstinence, be willing to be suppressed by Lan Xiu!
Do not!
This answer killed him more than Yael tortured him.
"You lied, you liar."
Lan Xiu leaned against the door panel, staring at the picture in his spare time.
"They're all men, why do you think I'm the one below? If you don't believe me, go ask Yael Bruce."
These words exploded in Liu Ying's mind like a bomb. He was blown to pieces and couldn't say a word for a while.
In the locker room, it was silent for several minutes before taking pictures to find his voice.
"Lanxiu, I was too excited just now. You and Yaer have already broken up. I shouldn't care about the past. I came to you and wanted to ask you for help."
Lan Xiu didn't speak, just looked at the photo with a blank expression.
Zhuo Ying stared at Lan Xiu's arm, and swallowed greedily.
"In the prison before, I saw that you have a lot of things like wings. Can you cut them off and give me one? Anyway, you can regenerate, and you don't need this one."
Lan Xiu's face darkened, "Mr. Liu Ying, I'm not doing charity, you can get out."
Of course he didn't roll in the photo, his legs softened, and he knelt down in front of Lan Xiu without any bones.
"Please help me one last time, otherwise, Yael will really cut off my hands and feet, and I have nowhere to go. Please."
After taking a picture and talking, he started to cry, crying so sincerely, people who didn't know thought he was dead.
Lan Xiu opened the door of the locker room and pointed out, "I'll only say this once, get out."
Of course I didn’t go out to take a photo, crying and shouting: “Unless you give it to me, otherwise, I won’t go out even if I die.”
Lan Xiu took a step forward, grabbed Xiang Ying's elbow, picked him up with one hand, and threw him out.
With great strength, he threw the photo far away, hit the wall opposite the corridor, and fell to the ground.
At this moment, a familiar male voice sounded in the air.
"Take a picture."
Zuoying fell to the ground, looked up and saw that it was Yaer, who was already crying, his tears became more violent.
"Yal, you're here."
Yaer helped the picture up, looked up at Lan Xiu who was standing at the door.
"How did you end up together?"
Before Lan Xiu could speak, he took a picture and began to cry and accuse.
"Lan Xiu forcibly dragged me here. He said he knew that I was your experimental subject. He wanted to cut off my hand and send it to Mr. Pennuo. He said that your experimental subject does not belong to you personally. It belongs to everyone."
Lan Xiu leaned against the door frame and sighed silently in his heart.
Man, it's ugly to be jealous!
Yaer's sharp eyes fell on Lan Xiu, and he said in disbelief: "Xiu, don't you know how important butterflies are to me? You actually want to give a share to Peng Nuo. He is a despicable and shameless person." Why can't you see through his vicious heart under his hypocritical appearance?"
"Shut up. I don't allow you to say that about Pen Nuo." Lan Xiu said coldly.
Yaer and Lan Xiu have been classmates for four years and have been in love for three years. It can be said that they have been close friends for seven years.
Except for the matter of Die, they have never been red-eyed.
Now Lan Xiu is impatient and hostile towards him, which is unacceptable to him.
"Lanxiu, how long have we been apart? You treat me with noses and eyes and eyes. If you want to yell, if you want to slap, if you want to hit me, won't your conscience hurt when you slap me on the face?"
He still remembered the slap outside Penno's office before he hated it.
Lan Xiu said solemnly: "No."
For a moment, the entire corridor was silent.
Yael turned pale with anger and trembled all over.
"Lan Xiu, don't rely on me loving you, you dare to do whatever you want with the picture, he is my everything, if you dare to bully him again, I will never forgive you."
Lan Xiu laughed angrily, "I'll give you back the same words, if you let your pet harass me again, I'll crush him to death."
"You..." Yaer was so angry that his eyes turned black and he almost fainted.
Lan Xiu didn't finish his sentence, "The last time you were in prison, why did you ask my mother to visit me?"
Yaer was so angry that he was half dead, but when he heard this sentence, he felt that his relationship with Lan Xiu was saved.
"At that time you took Die away, I asked your mother to come to the prison to play emotional cards, just to awaken your feelings for your family and let you live well. I was afraid that you would die. I was very afraid. You know, in this world, The one who loves you the most is me."
Lan Xiu was extremely disgusted.
Sure enough, the words my mother said last time, as well as the wrinkled 1000 yuan, were all arranged in advance.
Yaer didn't just want to kill people, he also wanted to kill people!
At this moment, he didn't even want to take another look at Yael.
He turned and entered the door, shutting Yael out.
Yael stood in the corridor, looking at the closed door, feeling rejected by Lan Xiu.
Lan Xiu doesn't love him anymore!How can it be.
Jarre returned to the locker room in a daze with a picture taken.
Standing on the sidelines and waiting for Yaer to change his clothes, Zuo Ying blushed and felt his heart beat when he saw his vigorous figure, which was as perfect as the male protagonist in a cartoonist's writing.
He hugged Yael from behind, sucking a breath on his skin obsessively.
"Yar, Lanxiu said...he said...you are together, he has always been the one above, I... want it too, if you are willing to give it to me, just once."
Yaer froze all over, and slowly turned around to stare at the picture with expectant eyes.
"You want to overwhelm me too?"
Take a picture and nod without thinking.
Overwhelming a man like Yaer is not only a great physical satisfaction, spiritual satisfaction is the ultimate spiritual enjoyment.
Yaer's eyes turned cold, and he pinched his chin, his beautiful blue pupils turned half a circle dangerously in his eye sockets.
"You deserve it too."
He slapped the picture and fell to the ground.
Covering his face in the photo, he looked at Yaer in disbelief, "You hit me!"
This is the first time he's been treated rudely around Yael.
Before, even if Yaer held a scalpel and said that he was going to cut off his hands and feet, he always used the most gentle eyes and tone.
"I suffered for you. If I hadn't replaced you, you would be the one who suffers now." Liu Ying answered naturally.
Lan Xiu laughed angrily, "What are you thinking? If it were me, do you think I can't give him what he wants?"
Originally, Lan Xiu wanted to express that he could easily give Yaer everything he wanted, instead of taking pictures and creating something out of nothing.
And taking pictures understood that Lanxiu was referring to his love with Yaer.
"You can give him everything he wants, so why has he never hugged you? Why can't you give it?"
Zuoying sneered and said, "Love is all done. You guys have never done it. Platonic love is not a fart."
"Photography, the private matter between Yaer and me, I think it's our secret, I don't want to disclose it, since you care so much, I might as well tell you, I have been sleeping with him all this time."
It is decisive and resounding.
Zuo Ying took a step back in shock, his face full of disbelief, "You're talking nonsense." His voice became higher.
How can it be!
How could that noble and handsome Yaer, who was full of abstinence, be willing to be suppressed by Lan Xiu!
Do not!
This answer killed him more than Yael tortured him.
"You lied, you liar."
Lan Xiu leaned against the door panel, staring at the picture in his spare time.
"They're all men, why do you think I'm the one below? If you don't believe me, go ask Yael Bruce."
These words exploded in Liu Ying's mind like a bomb. He was blown to pieces and couldn't say a word for a while.
In the locker room, it was silent for several minutes before taking pictures to find his voice.
"Lanxiu, I was too excited just now. You and Yaer have already broken up. I shouldn't care about the past. I came to you and wanted to ask you for help."
Lan Xiu didn't speak, just looked at the photo with a blank expression.
Zhuo Ying stared at Lan Xiu's arm, and swallowed greedily.
"In the prison before, I saw that you have a lot of things like wings. Can you cut them off and give me one? Anyway, you can regenerate, and you don't need this one."
Lan Xiu's face darkened, "Mr. Liu Ying, I'm not doing charity, you can get out."
Of course he didn't roll in the photo, his legs softened, and he knelt down in front of Lan Xiu without any bones.
"Please help me one last time, otherwise, Yael will really cut off my hands and feet, and I have nowhere to go. Please."
After taking a picture and talking, he started to cry, crying so sincerely, people who didn't know thought he was dead.
Lan Xiu opened the door of the locker room and pointed out, "I'll only say this once, get out."
Of course I didn’t go out to take a photo, crying and shouting: “Unless you give it to me, otherwise, I won’t go out even if I die.”
Lan Xiu took a step forward, grabbed Xiang Ying's elbow, picked him up with one hand, and threw him out.
With great strength, he threw the photo far away, hit the wall opposite the corridor, and fell to the ground.
At this moment, a familiar male voice sounded in the air.
"Take a picture."
Zuoying fell to the ground, looked up and saw that it was Yaer, who was already crying, his tears became more violent.
"Yal, you're here."
Yaer helped the picture up, looked up at Lan Xiu who was standing at the door.
"How did you end up together?"
Before Lan Xiu could speak, he took a picture and began to cry and accuse.
"Lan Xiu forcibly dragged me here. He said he knew that I was your experimental subject. He wanted to cut off my hand and send it to Mr. Pennuo. He said that your experimental subject does not belong to you personally. It belongs to everyone."
Lan Xiu leaned against the door frame and sighed silently in his heart.
Man, it's ugly to be jealous!
Yaer's sharp eyes fell on Lan Xiu, and he said in disbelief: "Xiu, don't you know how important butterflies are to me? You actually want to give a share to Peng Nuo. He is a despicable and shameless person." Why can't you see through his vicious heart under his hypocritical appearance?"
"Shut up. I don't allow you to say that about Pen Nuo." Lan Xiu said coldly.
Yaer and Lan Xiu have been classmates for four years and have been in love for three years. It can be said that they have been close friends for seven years.
Except for the matter of Die, they have never been red-eyed.
Now Lan Xiu is impatient and hostile towards him, which is unacceptable to him.
"Lanxiu, how long have we been apart? You treat me with noses and eyes and eyes. If you want to yell, if you want to slap, if you want to hit me, won't your conscience hurt when you slap me on the face?"
He still remembered the slap outside Penno's office before he hated it.
Lan Xiu said solemnly: "No."
For a moment, the entire corridor was silent.
Yael turned pale with anger and trembled all over.
"Lan Xiu, don't rely on me loving you, you dare to do whatever you want with the picture, he is my everything, if you dare to bully him again, I will never forgive you."
Lan Xiu laughed angrily, "I'll give you back the same words, if you let your pet harass me again, I'll crush him to death."
"You..." Yaer was so angry that his eyes turned black and he almost fainted.
Lan Xiu didn't finish his sentence, "The last time you were in prison, why did you ask my mother to visit me?"
Yaer was so angry that he was half dead, but when he heard this sentence, he felt that his relationship with Lan Xiu was saved.
"At that time you took Die away, I asked your mother to come to the prison to play emotional cards, just to awaken your feelings for your family and let you live well. I was afraid that you would die. I was very afraid. You know, in this world, The one who loves you the most is me."
Lan Xiu was extremely disgusted.
Sure enough, the words my mother said last time, as well as the wrinkled 1000 yuan, were all arranged in advance.
Yaer didn't just want to kill people, he also wanted to kill people!
At this moment, he didn't even want to take another look at Yael.
He turned and entered the door, shutting Yael out.
Yael stood in the corridor, looking at the closed door, feeling rejected by Lan Xiu.
Lan Xiu doesn't love him anymore!How can it be.
Jarre returned to the locker room in a daze with a picture taken.
Standing on the sidelines and waiting for Yaer to change his clothes, Zuo Ying blushed and felt his heart beat when he saw his vigorous figure, which was as perfect as the male protagonist in a cartoonist's writing.
He hugged Yael from behind, sucking a breath on his skin obsessively.
"Yar, Lanxiu said...he said...you are together, he has always been the one above, I... want it too, if you are willing to give it to me, just once."
Yaer froze all over, and slowly turned around to stare at the picture with expectant eyes.
"You want to overwhelm me too?"
Take a picture and nod without thinking.
Overwhelming a man like Yaer is not only a great physical satisfaction, spiritual satisfaction is the ultimate spiritual enjoyment.
Yaer's eyes turned cold, and he pinched his chin, his beautiful blue pupils turned half a circle dangerously in his eye sockets.
"You deserve it too."
He slapped the picture and fell to the ground.
Covering his face in the photo, he looked at Yaer in disbelief, "You hit me!"
This is the first time he's been treated rudely around Yael.
Before, even if Yaer held a scalpel and said that he was going to cut off his hands and feet, he always used the most gentle eyes and tone.
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