Raiders of Abuse Scum

In Zhuang Zhou's memory, Jiujiu was such a gentle person, why is he so angry now.

Zhuang Zhou suddenly felt that in fact Jiujiu's temper was not very good in the first place, it was because he liked him that he became gentle.

But now, Jiujiu didn't like him anymore, and her temper naturally returned to her previous appearance.

Thinking of the words Jiujiu doesn't like him anymore, Zhuang Zhou's heart felt extraordinarily bitter.

Eating Coptis chinensis and lemons is useless now, it's like being stabbed by a knife, full of pain.

Looking at Zhuang Zhou's haggard face because of sadness, the dark circles under his eyes because of not sleeping all night, and the red eyes almost like vampires, he suddenly smiled.

Jiujiu's current makeup style is not as sweet as before, but rather charming. The long and thin eyeliner is elongated at the end of the eye. When smiling, the corner of the eye is slightly raised, with rose-red eye shadow, like peach petals It is generally scorching, and it is as charming as a witch from the deep mountains.

Like a dry sponge, Zhuang Zhou absorbed the smile on Jiujiu's face, and his eyes stared straight at Jiujiu.

It was only then that Zhuang Zhou discovered that when Jiujiu laughed, two small dimples would appear at the corners of his mouth, not as deep as dimples, but people couldn't help but indulge in them.

That's probably what people say when they don't get drunk with wine.

Zhuang Zhou raised his hand to touch Jiujiu's cheek, but Jiujiu dodged it backwards.

Jiujiu looked into Zhuang Zhou's eyes and said softly, "What does it have to do with me?"

Jiujiu's smile is like drinking poison to quench thirst, making Zhuang Zhou think that he still has a chance, but when Jiujiu said in a cold tone what it has to do with me, Zhuang Zhou's face seemed to have changed from the color photo in an instant. Turned into black and white silent film, lost color.

Zhuang Zhou's pale lips lost their color in an instant, and his red eyes showed pain and struggle. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't utter a single syllable like a mute. Zhuang Zhou only felt that all the The pain flooded into the eyes, and he blinked his eye sockets, which were moist and warm.

Zhuang Zhou raised his hand to hold Jiujiu's arm, but because he was afraid of Jiujiu's anger, he had very little strength. Looking at Jiujiu, he said in a soft voice, "Jiujiu, I really know I was wrong."

Jiujiu looked at Zhuang Zhou, and continued to say the sentence just now: "What does it have to do with me?"

"I like you.

"A sentence of liking almost used up all the strength of Zhuang Zhou, and this sentence made him realize suddenly. Zhuang Zhou said almost like an epiphany: "Jiujiu, I like you, I can't live without you, and I will never Do something that makes you sad, let's start over, shall we? "

At the end, Zhuang Zhou's tone was almost pleading.

If it was someone else, I'm afraid Zhuang Zhou would have forgiven him long ago.

But Jiujiu is not.

Jiujiu looked at Zhuang Zhou expressionlessly, raised her hand, pulled Zhuang Zhou's hand off her arm, walked up to Zhuang Zhou, stood on tiptoe, looked into Zhuang Zhou's eyes and said, "But I have already I have a boyfriend, he likes me more than you, he treats me better, and I like him a lot too."

Jiujiu's words were like a slap in the face to Zhuang Zhou.

Zhuang Zhou's lips moved, wanting to say something to keep Jiujiu, but in the end he found that although Jiujiu's words were very plain, every word seemed like irony.

Yes, he was not good to Jiujiu before, he didn't like Jiujiu so much before, he hurt Jiujiu before.

He is like a bastard who hurt such a good girl so deeply. Now he wakes up and wants to start again, but he doesn't care anymore.

In other words, people don't care at all.

Zhuang Zhou's heart was so painful that he was about to go crazy.

The first half of his life was smooth and smooth. Since he was a child, he was a child of someone else's family. After graduation, he followed his own will and became an e-sports player. After that, he started a team. Now he is even more in trouble.

No matter what he does, Zhuang Zhou realizes for the first time that he is a complete loser in terms of emotions.

When Jiujiu treats him well, he takes it for granted and doesn't know how to cherish it. Now that Jiujiu has given up on him, he is unwilling to let go like a dog's skin plaster. Even when he knows that Jiujiu has a boyfriend, he still clings to Jiujiu.

Zhuang Zhou knew that it was wrong for him to do so, and it was wrong for him to do so, but he couldn't help it.

No matter what he does, he can always think of Jiujiu. No matter where he is, he will feel the traces of Jiujiu's existence. He also thought about leaving this city, but when he thought of leaving, he would lose Jiujiu's trace, and Zhuang Zhou felt so painful.

Zhuang Zhou only felt that his heart was trembling constantly, he raised his hand to hold Jiujiu's arm again, and said softly: "I can like you more, I can treat you better, I can give you everything , don't leave me, okay?"

Zhuang Zhou was like a poor child, constantly begging like Jiujiu.

While others were begging for money, what he was begging for was such a pitiful little liking.

Jiujiu looked at Zhuang Zhou and raised her hand.

Zhuang Zhou quickly squatted down so that Jiujiu could put his arms around his neck.

Jiujiu raised her head and kissed Zhuang Zhou on the lips.

Obviously Jiujiu had kissed him countless times before, but once again feeling the familiar temperature on his lips, Zhuang Zhou was like a dying person who had eaten an elixir, the paleness on his face disappeared instantly, and his eyes were even more so. A little bit of light flickered.

Zhuang Zhou picked up Jiujiu, fearing that Jiujiu would be exhausted on tiptoe, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss Jiujiu again, but Jiujiu avoided him.

There was a gloomy look in Zhuang Zhou's eyes, but he forced a smile and said, "Jiujiu, you promised me?"

Jiujiu leaned her head on Zhuang Zhou's shoulder and said casually, "Promise what? I didn't say anything."

Zhuang Zhou's eyes that had brightened just now dimmed again in an instant.

"Then you just now..." Thinking of Jiujiu kissing himself, Zhuang Zhou's dead heart came back to life again, and he asked hopefully, "Do you also have feelings for me?"

Jiujiu raised her head, looked at Zhuang Zhou's face, said with a smile, "No."

These two words caused Zhuang Zhou to fall from heaven to hell, but even so, Zhuang Zhou was still reluctant to let Jiujiu go.

He is like a snowman wrapped in ice and snow, and Jiujiu is his only warmth, he is reluctant and unwilling to let go of this warmth.

Zhuang Zhou didn't sleep for two days and two nights, and his body was already too much to bear. After hugging him for a while, he became tired and began to sweat. Although he was reluctant, he could only sit on the sofa beside Jiujiu. Still reluctant to let go of Jiujiu's hand.