The Yandere’s Kiss Extends My Life

The book melts as soon as it encounters the well water.

Yu Yuan's hand stretched out anxiously just stopped in midair.

The air seemed to stagnate, and even the night wind stopped.

The dark clouds completely covered the moon, and the courtyard was pitch black.

"Don't you really think that someone wants to make friends with you?" Zhang Goudan said in a mocking tone, and his eyes were full of hatred and madness when he looked at Yu Yuan. "Does Yan Mu know your life experience? Knowing that you are a disaster Star? Know you..."

His words stopped for a while, looking at his broken leg, his eyes became colder: "Yan Mu knows that my leg was broken by you?"

"…what do you want to say in the end?"

There was no expression on Yu Yuan's face, and his tone was calm and even scary.

"No one likes you." Zhang Goudan grinned. "A person like you will never like you."

Before he could say anything, he got a kick on the ass.

He had already broken a leg, but after being kicked by Yu Yuan like this, he fell a dog to eat shit.

"Little bastard, you dare to kick me!" Zhang Goudan wiped the dirt on his face and cursed furiously.

In the darkness, Zhang Goudan could only vaguely see the outline of Yu Yuan.

And Yu Yuan's indifferent eyes.

He felt inexplicably that he was like a prey being watched by a lone wolf.

He won't die until he is torn into pieces by the wolf.

Zhang Goudan shrank, suddenly regretting his recklessness today.

"Just like you said." Yu Yuan smiled softly and slowly said: "I even dared to break your leg, why didn't I dare to kick you?"

"You..." Zhang Goudan's timidity was instantly dissipated by anger. He pointed to Yu Yuan and said angrily: "You admit it, it really is you!"

"Well, it's me. Whether you fell from the mountain before or this time you broke your leg, I did it." Yu Yuan walked slowly to Zhang Goudan, squatted down / patted Zhang Gou with a branch. Egg's cheeks, the tone was extremely gentle: "But... knowing it's me, what can you do?"

Zhang Goudan shivered, and many words that wanted to scold him were just stuck in his throat.

"Or, you don't even want the other leg?" Yu Yuan said lightly.

People like him have nothing at all.

Because I have nothing, I am not afraid of losing.

He once felt that whether he was alive or dead, it was the same.

But now, he somewhat wants to live.

"You, don't you want the relic anymore?" Zhang Goudan asked impatiently.

"I want it." Yu Yuan admitted frankly.

Zhang Goudan was relieved when he heard the words, but when he heard Yu Yuan's next sentence, his heart was raised again.

"But, I've searched for it at home, and there are no relics." Yu Yuan said, stepping on Zhang Goudan's hand.

Slowly exerting force on his toes, Yu Yuan heard Zhang Goudan's painful snoring, and he only felt that his heart was more enjoyable than ever.

"Let's go, where is the relic?" He was like a sharp blade shining in the dark, and his whole body was full of bone-chill.

"Yu, Yu Yuan, your aunt is my mother, and my dad is your little uncle, in fact, we are cousins, right..." Zhang Goudan squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and talked about him on the ground.

Yu Yuan stayed silent, his toes increased a bit.

"I said I said!!" Zhang Goudan couldn't stand the pain, yelling: "Dang it, I was buying cigarettes by my father!"

He spoke out the address of the pawnshop like a gun, hoping that Yu Yuan could move his feet quickly.

After listening in silence, Yu Yuan removed his foot from Zhang Goudan's hand.

Zhang Gouda breathed a sigh of relief.

Just let Yu Yuankuang for such a short while, when Dad came back, he let Dad beat Yu Yuan to death.

Zhang Goudan thought fiercely.

Unexpectedly, the next second, a sharp pain came from his broken leg.

Zhang Goudan howled out.

He rolled on the ground in pain.

"Sorry, it's too dark to see, does it hurt you to step on it?" Yu Yuan's voice came from above.

"You did it on purpose..." Zhang Goudan gritted his teeth, "I want my father to kill you!"

Yu Yuan snorted coldly, not commenting on what Zhang Goudan said.

He stopped looking at Zhang Goudan, turned around and left the courtyard.

As soon as Yan Mu finished washing, he heard a knock on the door in the yard.

"It's so late, who is it?" Father Yan was washing his face, and he was confused when he heard the voice.

"I'll take a look." Yan Mu said.

"You can't see it at night, Dad is with you." Father Yan hurriedly wiped his face.

Holding an oil lamp, he went out to check with Yan Mu.

Open the door and it's empty outside.

Father Yan was about to close the door, but a light cough came from the corner not far away.

The sound was familiar, and the father and daughter hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the corner with the oil lamp.

In the corner, there seemed to be a thin figure curled up.

"Are you... Yu Yuan?"

Yan Mu squinted his eyes, held up the lamp and looked at him for a long time before he could barely see the person's appearance.

"Yan Mu." Yu Yuan's voice was very soft, sounding a little weak.

"Yu Yuan, what's the matter with you?" Yan Mu stretched out his hand to pull Yu Yuan.

Unexpectedly, just as her hand touched Yu Yuan, Yu Yuan trembled like a frightened bird.

"Um..." he let out a painful cry.

"What's the matter with you? Did they beat you again!" Yan Mu and Yan's father suddenly raised their hearts.

"Uncle, can I stay at your house for one night today?" Yu Yuan's lips were biting white, looking very pitiful, "I'm afraid I will be beaten again when I go back..."

Father Yan had a good impression of Yu Yuan, and his heart had long been softened when he saw Yu Yuan so pitiful.

Before Yu Yuan could speak again, Father Yan took the initiative to help Yu Yuan into the house.

After entering the room, Yan Mu could see Yu Yuan's condition clearly.

His hair was messy and he looked terrified.

The most striking thing was the wound on Yu Yuan's forehead, which was as big as a child's fist, and was bleeding at the moment.

Yan Mu's heart suddenly picked up, "How did this happen?"

"Zhang Goudan's broken leg was unhappy, so he vented his anger on me." Yu Yuan lowered his head, covering the obscure light under his eyes: "He scolded me and beat me and pushed me to the ground..."

"...Moreover, he threw the textbook you borrowed from me into the well." When Yu Yuan said this, he suddenly felt guilty: "I'm sorry, Yan Mu."

"It's just a book, no one is important." Yan Mu wiped the blood on Yu Yuan's forehead with a handkerchief.

When Yu Yuan heard that his eyelashes trembled, he lowered his head.

"Is that ointment still available? I'll wipe some for you." Yan Mu asked.

"Yes." Yu Yuan obediently took out the ointment sent by Yan Mu.

Yan Mu looked at the ointment, Yu Yuan saw it, and said, "I'm using the ointment, so I won't be dragging it away like before."

Yan Mu nodded in relief, but after another thought, always rubbing ointment showed that Yu Yuan was often injured.

In this way, it does not seem to be something to be happy about.

She sighed lightly, and wiped out the ointment for Yu Yuan.

Fortunately, Yu Yuan's physique was very good, and soon after the ointment was applied, the bleeding stopped.

Father Yan was worried about Yu Yuan, and laid a mattress on the table to let him go to sleep first.

Yan Mu helped Yu Yuan deal with the wounds, which was already sleepy and crooked, and he really didn't have the energy to study the stolen kiss.

She almost floated into the house, and fell on the bed.

The night was quiet again.

But Yu Yuan couldn't fall asleep tossing about.

The wound on his forehead was still aching. To make the wound look scary, he used a lot of strength when he hit the tree.

He thought of Yan Mu's worried eyes, and the guilt in his heart grew worse.

He sat up.

Stared in the direction of Yan Mu's room for a long time.

Sorry to lie to you.

The boy's lips trembled slightly, and after a long time he let out a long sigh, and lay down sullenly.

The author has something to say:

Pretending to be poor Yu Yuan: Zhang Goudan beats me and scolds me, I'm so scared.

Zhang Goudan, who is lying on the ground and hasn't gotten up yet: You fart!