It's over! I'm surrounded by my yandere ex-girlfriend in a dating show

The kitchen was quiet, but the people were busy.

In the quiet kitchen, there should have been only pots and pans.

And now, a girl stood in front of the stove that was always burning to ensure the supply of hot water.

She was wearing a lavender floral dress, with long black hair draped behind her, and her slender figure was looming in the light and shadow.

The sun shone on her, as if she was covered with a layer of golden halo, like an angel.

Except for the movement of her hands, everything seemed so beautiful.

Chu Xinran was scooping water out of the stove with a ladle and pouring it on her right hand little by little, as if she was not afraid of pain at all.

Fang Zhou just stepped in and saw her movements clearly. He was really shocked and ran over to stop her.

He grabbed Chu Xinran's hand and put his other hand on the water scoop, trying to take it down.

"Let me go!"

Chu Xinran refused to let go and began to struggle violently. The two formed a tug-of-war.

"Xinran, what are you doing!"

Fang Zhou's tone was anxious. He didn't understand why she did this. Is it really so fun to torture yourself?

"Don't bother me!"

Just go on a date with Han Xi. Why bother me!

Seeing Fang Zhou, Chu Xinran's eyes turned red, but she was still very stubborn and wanted to argue with him.

Fang Zhou was stronger than her. He twisted the scoop hard and threw it on the table.

"What are you doing? This hot water is no joke. It will burn you to death!"

"It's better if you burn me to death. No one will bother you if you burn me to death!"

This is the first time that Chu Xinran spoke to Fang Zhou in such a loud voice, like a little white rabbit that was forced into a corner.

Fang Zhou's anger rose immediately. Why is she so confident in self-abuse?

For a moment, Fang Zhou even wanted to say to her, "Then I really have to thank God."

Chu Xinran was emotional, and her black and wet eyes showed sadness that Fang Zhou couldn't understand. She looked like a porcelain doll that could be broken by a random push.

Fang Zhou was speechless, took a few deep breaths, and kept telling himself in his heart: Don't be angry, don't be angry, this is not the time to be angry.

He spoke only after he stabilized his emotions.

"I don't mean that. I'm just concerned about you and afraid that you'll feel hurt."

"Show me your hand."

As he spoke, he raised the hand he held in hers and observed it under the bright light.

"Look, it's all red and there are small blisters."

As Fang Zhou's tone softened, Chu Xinran couldn't stand it anymore.

The man in front of him carefully observed her hand, his brows knitted tightly into a "川" shape, and his face was full of concern.

Especially in those eyes, tenderness occupied more than half, as if looking at some rare treasure.

Her tears flowed out like a flood that broke through the dam, and she couldn't stop it.

Chu Xinran turned her head away, not wanting him to see her so vulnerable.

In Fang Zhou's heart, he must feel that he is very despicable, and he always uses such a self-torture trick to attract his attention.

But Fang Zhou, I'm not using a trick, I'm using my sincerity to exchange for your sincerity.

Why...sincere people always get no response?

Did I not do well enough? Should I not call you?

If I destroy this hand that called you, will I not know that you are dating another girl?

Fang Zhou did not know what she was thinking. He looked at Chu Xinran's hand carefully. A large part of it was burned red, and there were several small blisters.

He tilted his head and looked at the water on the stove. It was steaming, but there were no bubbles. It looked like it was about to boil, but it was not completely boiled.

Fang Zhou was scared and hurriedly pulled Chu Xinran away, away from the dangerous hot water heater.

He did not dare to think that if this water was really boiling, Chu Xinran would be scalded to death.

Why is she like iron? She is not afraid of being cut by a knife, nor is she afraid of being scalded by hot water. It seems that she is not afraid of death. What is she afraid of?

"You..."

Just as I was about to ask her if it hurt, I saw the school beauty crying with her face tilted to the side, tears hanging on her smooth white face, like little pearls, adding to her fragility.

I was like, how could it not hurt? It hurts so much that it makes her cry!

"Come here, rinse with cold water first, it won't hurt that much."

Fang Zhou pulled her to the faucet, turned on the faucet and put her hand

Put it down and rinse it.

The coolness spread to the brain along the nerves in her hand, and also diluted Chu Xinran's grievance just now.

She thought to herself: I am actually still a despicable person. Seeing how much he cares about me, it seems that even if I get burned to death, it is worth it.

After rinsing for two or three minutes, her hand was finally not so red and scary, and Fang Zhou's worries were relieved.

"I have to buy some burn medicine. You go back and apply some toothpaste first, I'll go buy medicine."

Fang Zhou let go of her hand, gave her a warning, and then prepared to leave. After thinking carefully, he felt that it was wrong and couldn't leave her here.

Otherwise, what if she gets hot-headed and starts to burn herself with hot water again?

"Come with me. I heard from Principal He that there is a clinic nearby."

It's more direct to go to the clinic. Don't leave a scar on such a beautiful hand.

"Why do you care about me?"

Chu Xinran stood there blankly, tears hanging on her face, which was very distressing.

Shouldn't you hate me, after all, I am so mean.

"You are my junior, my ex-girlfriend, and my current friend."

Fang Zhou sighed, not understanding why she started to beat around the bush again.

No matter who stood here today and was scalded by the hot water, he would care.

This is Fang Zhou's instinct as a human being, and it is also the gentleness engraved in his bones, and it is also an important part of the benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and trustworthiness that he has been taught since childhood.

Fang Zhou's eyes were full of sincerity, so sincere that Chu Xinran seemed to see the way he confessed to her that year.

The young man held the flowers in his hands and stood in front of her and said, "I like you, Xinran, be my girlfriend."

At that moment, even the wind heard the sound of her heartbeat.

"What about Han Xi? Who is she to you?"

"When you were dating her, you didn't answer my call. Was it because you were kissing or having sex?"

Chu Xinran smiled bitterly, and her whole body was broken.

She was waiting for Fang Zhou's verdict.

She was like a prisoner kneeling in the court, waiting for the judge to decide whether she was dead or alive.