My Boyfriend is a Monster

Chapter 32

    Wu Qingcang suddenly blocked Du Xiuran's hand and looked away. It took a long time before he said, "Didn't you leave? Why did you come back?"

    Du Xiuran withdrew his hand in embarrassment: "Well, I happened to have something to do on the way, so I just I wanted to come and see Auntie, but Auntie doesn't seem to be here..."

    Wu Qingcang interrupted him and said, "This place is going to be demolished..."

    Du Xiuran was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "I heard... I just looked at it, a little bit. Nothing has changed, I would be very reluctant to tear it down..."

    Wu Qingcang's fists were suddenly clenched tightly, he stared at Du Xiuran's profile and asked, "Do you only have feelings for the house? What about people? Can people just forget about it?"

    Du Xiuran was stunned, he hurriedly turned to look at Wu Qingcang, he knew that the matter of his sudden departure would have to be told sooner or later, but at this time now The location, it seems that he can't say or explain it.

    Du Xiuran smiled a little uncomfortably. He moved the subject and said, "Aren't you busy in the army? How many days off are you coming back this time?"

    Wu Qingcang looked at Du Xiuran, who was still in vain and thin in front of him, and said slowly: "I don't know..."

    Du Xiuran paused, thought about it, and said, "Didn't you eat? I'll treat you to a place to eat nearby, okay?"

    Wu Qingcang said coldly, "No, I don't want to. Eat."

    Du Xiuran hurriedly took a step closer and said, "It's not good for your health if you don't eat, let's go, I'll keep you full."

    At the moment when the two hands touched, Wu Qingcang suddenly seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and instantly forced Du Xiuran to the wall beside the door, Du Xiuran's shoulder accidentally hit the switch on the wall On, the light went off suddenly.

    Du Xiuran felt a faint pain in his chest due to Wu Qingcang's strength and the shock of the wall.

    Du Xiuran could only vaguely look at the outline of Wu Qingcang's face, and those eyes that looked red in the dark, staring at him like a beast.

    Wu Qingcang pressed against him firmly, his arm tightly gripping Du Xiuran's skinny shoulders, no matter how unbearable the anger in his heart was, he roared in a low voice, and said, "Why are you? Why do you say you want to take me to dinner? Even if I starve to death, I don't need you to worry about it. From the day you left, we have nothing to do with each other, do you understand? You are human, and I am a Disgusting monster, you don't need to manage me at all. If you want to give up, give up completely. Don't pretend to ask me if I'm eating, if I'm hungry, etc. You must think that I can't forget you all these years, Do you still remember you? I tell you, I don't remember you at all. If you hadn't appeared here today, I wouldn't even remember you. Selfish people like you, don't think about me I don't want to see you again, I don't want to..."     Wu Qingcang suddenly stopped, he looked at his arm blankly, because hot tears were splashing on the back of his hand at this time, the temperature It was instantly conveyed to the bottom of his heart, and his extremely contracted heart was hot and painful.     Du Xiuran shed tears and lowered his head tremblingly, not daring to look into Wu Qingcang's eyes again, he tightly covered his heart with his hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "Wu Qingcang, I'm leaving, I'll leave right now, from now on In the future, you won't see me again, and I won't appear in front of you again, just treat it like we've never met, it's a stranger, is this ok? Wu Qingcang was about to get up and grab the door handle.     Wu Qingcang was behind him, suddenly like a beast, he pushed Du Xiuran to the corner, he firmly restrained Du Xiuran's strength, and went mad with force, and kissed Du Xiuran's lips as violently as irrational. Du Xiuran's mouth was blocked.     Wu Qingcang's kiss was too animalistic, too violent, and too passionate. Du Xiuran couldn't bear it nor accepted it. He wanted to turn his face away but couldn't do anything. Wu Qingcang refused to let him go until Du Xiuran tasted it. The smell of blood in his mouth made him lean against the wall, thinking a little in desperation, maybe he owed him what he owed, and he could always pay it back with his life.