Every World is Collapsing [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.1

1.10 - I am the core values ​​of socialism~

Chu Jingran, who was pressed against the kitchen cabinet, heard these words and his breath froze. He raised his eyes and looked at the face in front of him that he had seen for four years. He tried hard to stabilize his trembling tone and squeezed out the words with difficulty from his throat. Two words.

"No." Never.

With a slightly trembling voice, Chu Jingran said word by word: "I have never loved you, Ye Xiyang, you... forget me."

All of Ye Xiyang's breathing and senses were tightly choked in his throat at this moment, like a desperate gambler who had lost the last life-saving chip in his hand.

He seemed to hear something falling from a high altitude, and it shattered into pieces with a snap. The reflection of each fragment reflected the shadow of the person in front of him.

Arrogant, awkward, angry, happy, mixed with the debris covering the ground, his whole heart was tightly clenched in the palm of his hand. Every twitching breath, the frequency of beating every second, mixed with the dripping of his blood. And unbearable embarrassment.

Chu Jingran took a deep breath and suppressed the tears that were about to appear in his eyes, "Ye Xiyang, we are over. We can never go back. Those four years... just treat it as a dream. Now, When you wake up from the dream, it is over."

"I will go abroad soon. From now on, we will never meet again, never... ever."

"Going abroad? Oh, going abroad with the one you love?"

Chu Jingran's body stiffened for a moment. After nearly three seconds of silence, he murmured as if he had lost his soul, "Yes, with me...the one I love."

"Ah......,"

A sudden low laugh sounded, and the next second, Ye Xiyang stepped forward, with a fierce and aloof look in his eyes, and kissed the lips of the person in front of him.

Zhenran, I will spend my whole life to retaliate against you!

Rather than saying it was a kiss, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a bite, like the final expression of despair and misery from a wounded and dying lone wolf.

Chu Jingran's round eyes widened and he ducked back reflexively, but unexpectedly, he was greeted by a more ferocious attack from the man, and the long tongue in his mouth began to attack the city in a domineering manner.

Pressing the struggling hands under him firmly against the wall, Ye Xiyang skillfully teased his dexterous soft tongue, attacking all the sensitive and fragile areas in his mouth over and over again, feeling the sounds coming from between his blocked lips and teeth. The sobs, different from the tenderness in memory, struck hard.

There is no tenderness, no sweetness, no subtlety. This is a rough and overbearing love full of predatory love.

Ye Xiyang saw his cute pink toes turned as pale as paper, saw the despair blooming in his eyes, saw the warmth slipping down from the end of his beautiful eyes, mixed with endless despair, and the crystal tears fell one by one. over his shoulder.

Drops of warmth were like lava burning into his heart. It was so hot that he couldn't breathe and choked the blood in his body, but he was unwilling to let go.

Even if you die, Zhenran, you can only die with me and be buried together. You can never leave my side again in this life.

The pain mixed with blood and tears, mixed with despair and desperate love, finally, after an unknown amount of time passed, Chu Jingran closed his eyes perfectly and passed out in a coma with the long pain mixed with broken sobs and tears streaming down his face.