love like poison

Chapter 18 Stepping into a Trap

"Ah, you are really leisurely!"

Qi Feiyu climbed up to the window of Xiao Huang's room at some point, took off the earphones on his ears and tapped lightly on the glass window.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and the breeze is blowing, the soft and bright curly hair is blowing with the wind, and the slender eyebrows are like a smile, but under the sly moonlight, it looks like a fox that has transformed into a human being, evil and charming.

Xiao Huang slowly opened his eyes, but he was not in a hurry to open the window, he just sat up and looked at Qi Feiyu, without any emotion in his eyes.

Qi Feiyu squatted on the narrow window sill gradually struggling, and said with a smile:

"If you don't open the window, I'll be leaving!"

"What's the matter?" Xiao Huang finally opened the window and let Qi Feiyu jump in, "If you get in, don't come to me easily."

Qi Feiyu patted the dust off his hands, sat down on the bed unceremoniously, and tugged at the rusty silver feathers on the quilt restlessly:

"I'm bored, so I came to see you."

"Is no one following?"

Xiao Huang didn't like being touched by people close to him, he watched the feather gradually wrinkle under Qi Feiyu's tugging and pulling, his eyebrows gradually tightened, as if he was thinking about how to eliminate the traces of Qi Feiyu's touch.

Qi Feiyu could hear the subtle concern in Xiao Huang's tone, his brows and eyes were bent, and he deliberately wrinkled that piece of feathers, grinning, showing his sharp and white canine teeth slightly:

"Why, you are not happy touching your things? You are really the same, you haven't improved at all!"

Xiao Huang didn't speak, but his eyes were a little colder than before.

"It seems very mindful!" Qi Feiyu decided to let his temper play tricks, and simply lay down, "I said, I thought you were very strange that day, you... did something happen?"

"No."

Xiao Huang answered concisely and coldly, but his eyes dodged for a moment.

Qi Feiyu habitually tilted his head and smiled:

"Looks like I'm right! Let me guess...um...do you have a sweetheart?"

Xiao Huang really showed some uneasiness, Qi Feiyu sneered, the provocative smile between his brows disappeared in a second, and became serious and cold:

"So, do you forget about Lele? So you don't want to take revenge or don't you think it doesn't matter whether you take revenge or not?!"

Qi Feiyu's complexion had already changed, although Xiao Huang didn't feel scared, he still breathed out helplessly, and decided not to hide it anymore, and explained everything that happened in the past few months clearly.

Qi Feiyu's face was a bit embarrassed, Xiao Huang watched quietly, but couldn't figure out whether Qi Feiyu was angry or disappointed at this time.

"So, you lost your little lover now? No, it should be... Because of Lele, your second spring ran away?"

Qi Feiyu was a little annoyed, and some sarcasm gradually mixed in his words.

Xiao Huang expected that Qi Feiyu would react like this, but he was wronged first, and did not intend to refute, but he still patiently explained:

"Don't call it that. Also, I love Lele, and I never thought about not taking revenge, and it's impossible not to take revenge. "

Qi Feiyu took a deep breath, forbearing the dissatisfaction in his heart:

"Revenge? It's been seven years, and you haven't even found out who the real culprit is!"

"Don't worry, we will find out." Xiao Huang seems to be very sure, "As long as we start with Duanmu Shuo, no matter whether the murderer is him or not, we will be able to find out in the end."

"Too."

Qi Feiyu sighed lightly, even though he was a little out of breath, but after thinking about it carefully, he understood that no one could ask Xiao Huang to always remember a dead person, and he himself did not want Xiao Huang to live such a depressed and decadent life.

The room became quiet, suffocatingly quiet.

Everything seemed to go back to seven years ago, and Qi Feiyu gradually felt a little sad, looking at the ceiling uneasy: If Lele is still here...if I was with Lele that day...if...

Xiao Huang was still leaning against the window, but his eyes were always looking at the dark outside, the cold moonlight slanted in and fell on half of Xiao Huang's body, adding to the stern aura on Xiao Huang's body, but it was also a Deputy Qi Feiyu also had to admit the good scenery.

Qi Feiyu turned his head and watched quietly. For some reason, Xiao Huang's side face seemed to be able to speak when he looked into the distance in the dim light. Qi Feiyu could always feel the loneliness and solitude of this man at this time, and there was something distressing about it. the desolation.

"You should go find him."

Qi Feiyu closed his brows and eyes slightly, and said softly,

"It's not like you to let go of the person you like easily. Although it was your fault that you took him as Lele at first, of course, I am also annoyed by your behavior. Lele is Lele, he is him! "

Xiao Huang was a little surprised, he opened his mouth, but he still didn't speak after all, his low-pitched eyes became a little soft, he didn't know whether it was guilt or emotion.

Qi Feiyu looked at this man who was not good at expressing himself, feeling a little helpless:

"Okay, it's time for me to go, those guys have been following me very hard."

"Be careful."

Qi Feiyu had already jumped out of the window, Xiao Huang knew that he could no longer hear this order, but he still whispered these two words to the empty window.

After Qi Feiyu left, Xiao Huang couldn't fall asleep even more.

"You should go find him..."

Qi Feiyu's words were an understatement, but they could not be waved away in Xiao Huang's mind.

After thinking about it, Xiao Huang went out anyway.

The streets near midnight are clear and cold, and occasionally you can see unconscious drunks on the side of the road, not only raving, but also spreading their complaints through the strength of alcohol, breaking the silence of the night.

"Xiaoqi, do you really want to go back?"

Ling Che supported Liu Zhiqi, and sat down on the bench, "Do you really want to go back when you look like this?"

Liu Zhiqi was a little drunk, his body limp:

"go back."

"why?"

Ling Che gently pulled Liu Zhiqi into his arms, "Aren't we dating?"

"That's your unilateral opinion... At that time, it was just for fun!"

Liu Zhiqi still resisted this man very much, finally broke away after pushing and shoving, supported his forehead and closed his eyes tightly, trying to drive away the discomfort caused by alcohol.

Ling Che's expression remained the same, with a gentle smile:

"How could it be? But... if you think so, please give me a chance to pursue you, because I fell in love with you at first sight!"

"love at first sight?"

Liu Zhiqi felt a little bitterness in his heart, and gradually sneered, but the corners of his mouth showed some bitterness, "Only children will believe that kind of ghost!"

"I mean it, trust me."

Unwilling to give up, Ling Che pulled Liu Zhiqi past him, suddenly the corner of his eyes slanted, and his subordinates immediately exerted force, pressed down on the back of Liu Zhiqi's head and kissed him.

Liu Zhiqi was startled, but he drank too much and couldn't use his strength, so he could only close his mouth tightly and wait for Ling Che to let go!

This kiss made Liu Zhiqi feel a little evil in his heart, but unconsciously, he still remembered the cold and expressionless person, tears gradually flowed down, a piercing pain gushed out of his heart, and turned into intermittent sniffling sobs, his heart was pierced like a knife :

If... if this person is the emperor...

"what happened to you?"

Ling Che still had the appearance of a gentle gentleman, as if everything he did just now was unintentional, "Xiao Qi, why are you crying?"

"You are enough." Liu Zhiqi's words were cold, "Don't forget that the reason I drank with you today is because you lied to me that Lin Mu was drunk!"

"Oh, yes, but if I hadn't lied to you, you wouldn't have come out at all, would you?"

Ling Che was neither fussy nor angry, and laughed so annoyingly, "But, Xiao Qi, won't you be lonely without someone to accompany you? That Lin Mu went to play with his classmates."

"What is that Lin Mu?!" Liu Zhiqi was a little annoyed, he pushed hard but became dizzy, and fell into Ling Che's arms, but he still supported his body with a vague consciousness, "His name is Lin Mu, not that Lin Mu. screen!"

"I'm sorry." Ling Che took the opportunity to pull Liu Zhiqi into his arms again, "I used the wrong words. Then tonight, can I immediately pursue you?"

"No!" Liu Zhiqi refused decisively.

Ling Che's eyes were indeed a little colder, but after a while he smiled again:

"Xiao Qi, have you ever been rejected or cheated? Isn't it sad, Xiao Qi, I am also sad now! I like you so much, but you don't like me, or do you want to treat me as someone else? I can do that though, because I love you!"

"I……"

Liu Zhiqi was momentarily at a loss for words, a little flustered and at a loss, alcohol can always maximize his emotions, making Liu Zhiqi's mind instantly flooded with all the worrying things before, and tears wet his eyes before he knew it, and he started to choke:

"I...I don't want to..."

"do not Cry."

Unlike Liu Zhiqi, Ling Che is very sober, "I know you are the kindest, you won't treat me as a substitute for others, right? Well, promise me to date me? I mean it sincerely, and I will definitely Let you be my one and only."

The impeccable words hid Ling Che's thoughts under the seemingly gentle packaging, Liu Zhiqi knew that the intentions were malicious, but he was guilty and unable to refute.

"The only one..." Liu Zhiqi gradually became a little unclear, and for some reason, that photo reappeared in his mind, and the thought of smashing the pot flashed, "Okay... If it's true, then you can..."

"What can you do?" Ling Che's brows and eyes relaxed, and he bowed his head and asked softly:

"Then...Xiao Qi, can I kiss you?"

Liu Zhiqi's mind suddenly became clear, and he turned his face away: "No..."

"Why?" Ling Che pretended to be wronged, clamped Liu Zhiqi's arms and slowly moved towards him.

Liu Zhiqi dodged subconsciously, shook his head, took out his mobile phone and dialed Lin Mu's number:

"Muzai...Muzai, I...I'm on West Street...the coffee shop on West Street...opposite...come, come..."

Liu Zhiqi's consciousness became more and more blurred, and he gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "I want to go back..."

"why?"

Ling Che gradually became dissatisfied, but there was always a smile on his face, "Didn't we date? You agreed just now."

Liu Zhiqi squinted at Ling Che's expression, unable to perceive Ling Che's tenderness from such soft words and shallow smile, only felt that this cheap expression made him a little sick:

"We're dating, but... Isn't it better to take it slowly?"

"is it?"

Ling Che's smile gradually became a bit far-reaching, and a chilling threat slowly emerged from the unknown meaning, "That's not bad, but you must not, don't treat me as someone's substitute!"

"how come!"

Liu Zhiqi was a little guilty, his complexion was a little redder than before, and he seemed to be able to suppress the stimulation of alcohol while burning hot, "How could it be... no."

Ling Che smiled slightly, helped Liu Zhiqi to give some water and gave him a kiss: "That's good. I knew Xiao Qi was a sincere and responsible person, right?"

"I……"

Liu Zhiqi turned his face away guiltily, his movements were a little stiff and unnatural.

The corners of Ling Che's mouth curled up again, he wrapped his arms around Liu Zhiqi's slender waist, and sent another deep and long kiss, with such ingenious lips and teeth that he slowly sent the tip of his tongue into Liu Zhiqi's mouth with brute force!

Liu Zhiqi was startled, twisted her body hastily, and subconsciously pushed Ling Che away:

"Too...too fast...I'm not used to it!"

Ling Che's fingertips were still on Liu Zhiqi's waist, gently rubbing and slowly scratching, his eyes were low, and he looked at the frightened Liu Zhiqi with a faint smile, as if he was looking at an interesting plaything.

Liu Zhiqi's waist instantly felt a chill, he twisted his waist to break free, staggered back two steps, his face was embarrassed:

"Don't be like this... very, very itchy."

"Archie!"

Lin Mu came in time, hugged Liu Zhiqi, looked at Ling Che again, and smiled heartlessly:

"Brother Ling Che!"

"Hello."

Ling Che regained his gentlemanly appearance, "Then please take Xiao Qi back."

"Okay!" Lin Mu carried Liu Zhiqi on his back, a little confused: "Ah Qi, are you cold? Why are you shaking?"

"Go!" Liu Zhiqi whispered softly, and could only lie, "Go back, I'm cold..."

"Take him back quickly."

Ling Che put his hand on Liu Zhiqi's shoulder, "After all, Xiao Qi is always cold! Isn't he? Xiao Qi."

Liu Zhiqi's back trembled unconsciously:

"Yes... yes... I'm cold."

"Then I'll take Archie back first, Brother Ling Che, you should go back earlier too!"

Lin Mu didn't notice the strange atmosphere, nor did he notice Liu Zhiqi's intention to bury his fingers into his shoulder, so he greeted carelessly before setting off to go back.

"It's so funny! Haha!"

There was no expression on Ling Che's face, and the two low smiles were a bit colder than the moonlight: "Take your time, don't you?"

Turning around and walking to a dim green bush, he grinned softly:

"I'm sorry, I hurt you very much! Hahaha..."

The moonlight was still cold, and the stray cats were roaming the streets in groups, making a few low-pitched growls, as if they were having a serious meeting.

Xiao Huang hugged a large bouquet of flowers in his arms, like a child who has nothing but tightly tied up a tattered doll he picked up in his arms to absorb warmth, his eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist for some reason, somewhat blurred, Exudes a touch of heat.

A gray cat stopped at his feet, Xiao Huang stopped, and sat down on the side stone awkwardly, looking at the faintly fragrant flowers in his hands, absent-mindedness, loneliness, helplessness and desolation emerged for a moment.

The kitten seemed to be able to read the stranger's emotions, and it meowed softly and sat down at Xiao Huang's feet, squinting its eyes to feel the warm mist of its nose in the cold air.

It was already three o'clock in the morning.

Xiao Huang took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album, and a peaceful sleeping face filled the screen of the mobile phone.Looking at this face, Xiao Huang seemed to be able to clearly hear his shallow and steady breathing, and feel a little warmth.

"Why? Why... I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong!"

The sound is the pain in the heart, echoing repeatedly in the abdomen that seems to be hollowed out!

The cold wind whistling, rolled up the rubbish on the street and raged, Xiao Huang's eyes finally became moist, and a few drops of cool and bitter liquid gradually slid down!

He wanted to say these words, but his throat seemed to be suppressed by a huge stone, and he couldn't utter a single syllable!

My mind was a little messy, occupied by everything I saw just now!

The flowers in the hands are still emitting fragrance, and the petals are gently swaying in the wind.The little cat was a little curious, and repeatedly stretched out its soft paws to grab the petals, its eyes flickered brightly, whether it swept its tail to Xiao Huang's ankles.

Xiao Huang only shed tears, quietly letting the cold wind dry his tears.

"Admit it?"

Suffering seemed to be a sharp weapon, and finally cut his throat open, Xiao Huang was finally able to make a hoarse voice, "Maybe... I am no longer worthy..."

"I'm not worthy..."

"I'm not worthy..."

People who are devastated will always become emotional parasites, and gradually forget the time and place!

Some glaring morning sun gradually rose, and people started to come and go in a hurry on the street.

Xiao Huang's eyebrows moved slightly, he slowly stood up from the stone, and walked towards the house step by step.

The flowers in my hand have been scratched and broken by the kitten, and the kitten disappeared at some point.

"go back……"

Xiao Huang's lips parted lightly, his eyes were cloudy and dull, and he murmured repeatedly.

"Not worthy..."

"Sorry……"

"I don't deserve it... I don't deserve it..."

The author has something to say:

Hmm...it's okay, I'm fine...there's going to be abuse in the future...pat my heart, hold on!I must stick to it and stick to it until the end!