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Pathological obsession (NPH, compulsion) (original name: "Blackened Pathological Collection") - You who let go of pain after being deceived"Are you in love with Jiang Li?"
The girl stopped when she wanted to push the door in, and subconsciously hid behind the door. Although she was prepared in her heart, she was still a little nervous waiting for him to say what she thought she knew already. Yu Xin's answer
is yes, I like Jiang Li, so I pay attention to her emotions all the time, come to comfort and make her happy when she is sad, and in front of everyone...
"...Tsk, are you kidding me?
" In front of everyone,...what?
The sound reached your ears clearly through the noise, but it still took a long time to digest the meaning of those few words. It seemed like the most obscure language in the world, making you hold on to the wall unsteadily. Jiang I mean, what did he say just now?
"It scared me to death. I thought you really fell in love with her, but she really likes you."
"It's our Brother Jiang who never misses a move, hahaha..."
Unbridled ridicule came from the room, You mustered up the greatest courage in your life and stuck your head out. The person you longed for was standing in the middle, but he was so unfamiliar that you could hardly recognize him. He was arrogant and indifferent. You never thought that one day these words would be used to describe Jiang Yi
. I thought she was so difficult to pursue. She is usually aloof and ignores everyone, but after only a month, she fell in love with our Brother Jiang to the point of death."
His eyes were blurry, but he looked stubbornly at the man, almost begging, hoping that he would say something. What, even a word, but Jiang Yi has always stood there in silence, listening indifferently to the malice of those people towards you. The
sky doesn't know when it will start raining, and the bangs that were carefully permed before will be wet and embarrassing. Pedestrians on the road hurriedly looked for corners to take shelter from the rain, while people under the eaves watched with interest. The store door helped them isolate themselves from the wind and rain. At this moment, it also helped you completely put an end to your first love that ended in vain.
"...Jiang Li?"
A man's surprised voice suddenly sounded above your head, and the rain that poured down stopped. You wiped away your tears and slowly raised your head with an umbrella above your head. The youthful and energetic young man in sportswear was looking at you worriedly,
"Why are you here?" Squatting down, I've made you wet. Are you cold?"
You don't know how to answer. The rain is getting heavier and heavier
. "Did you forget to bring your umbrella? Tell me, you don't know where to hide." ...Take mine, I have nothing to wear, so you have to go home and change the wet clothes, otherwise you will catch a cold tomorrow!"
Before you could say anything, the boy thrust the umbrella into your hand. He rushed into the rain and urged you to go back while running. You wanted to stop him, but the boy ran too fast and disappeared in a flash, leaving you alone holding the umbrella and holding the handle tightly. You realized in a daze that this seemed to be the only kindness you received today.
Looking at the woman The back of the boy disappeared from sight, and the smile on the young man's face slowly sank and turned calm. Rain usually makes people walk in embarrassment, but the young man turned around calmly, walked into the alley not far away, and
skillfully pulled out the root from his pocket. Smoking, his expressionless face was not only not kind but rather scary and gloomy. He waited for a while and two figures appeared in the alley. They were the people who had just made fun of Jiang Li with Jiang Yi in the store.
"Done?" the man spat out casually.
"It's done, it's done." Looking at the undisguised greed in the eyes of the two people, Song Ming raised his eyebrows, threw the cigarette on the ground and crushed it
out with his feet, then raised his hand and brought a safe over. A box of banknotes.
"Thank you Brother Song, thank you Brother Song."
The two of them knelt on the ground and counted the money excitedly. But gradually it seemed that the man's eyes were too straightforward. They stopped what they were doing and raised their heads to look at him with a smile. Song Ming, who was leaning against the wall and condescending, recalled something funny at the corner of his mouth.
"Song, Brother Song...is there anything else?"
"Ah, I almost forgot." He kicked him mercilessly in the next second. To one of them,
"Ahem, Song Ming, what are you doing? We have been doing what you said to make Jiang Yi admit that he doesn't like Jiang Li..."
"But I like her." The man knelt down and patted the person's face slowly with his palms, each one heavier than the other: "So, how should I deal with those of you who have made fun of her... huh?"
*
When I got home, Tian It was already dark. You mechanically took off your soaked clothes and sat motionless on the sofa for a long time. You didn't come back to your senses until a message came from your phone
[Why didn't you come today? Are you feeling uncomfortable?]
[Are you at home? , Do you need me to go find you?]
[Jiang Li, are you feeling bad? I'll go find you]
...
[Jiang Li, I'm at your door, but you haven't come back. I don't know where you feel bad. I'll give you medicine. I bought some. If you see it, be sure to call me back.]
[I'm very worried about you...Jiang Li]
Open the door and put a large package of medicines in the corner of the corridor. It was thoughtfully marked with sticky notes. I suddenly felt emotional. It collapsed, and you threw the phone away and
cried heartbrokenly. Because of family reasons, you had always been short of love. You thought you had met the other half who could fill your twenty-year trauma, but you didn't expect that it was another abyss. Pictures of what you thought you were happy about this month kept flashing in your mind, alternating with the indifferent Jiang Yi today, almost driving you
crazy. After an unknown amount of time, the phone that was thrown aside started ringing like crazy. You Wiping away the tears on his face, he turned back to look at the coffee table, propped up his body in the chaos, and walked towards the study abroad exchange list that you were going to return...
*
Jiang Yi kept dialing a number, looking expressionless. His fingers were red and frozen in the cold wind. He was still afraid that something would happen to you, so he went to the nearest hospital to try his luck, but after asking for a long time, there was no sign of you.
With his heart in his throat, Jiang Yi turned back to you. Downstairs, I finally breathed a sigh of relief when I saw the lights on the 13th floor. I took out the chat interface on my mobile phone but there was still no message
[I saw the lights on your house turned on. I don’t know what happened, but if you need me, I’ll be there anytime. They are all here]
After sending the message, there was still no reply as before. Jiang Yi looked at the time, and finally sighed and planned to come back tomorrow morning, but he didn’t know that when he turned around, the next time he met would be a few years later.
Not long after he left, Song Ming also came downstairs. He was in a good mood and raised his phone to take a picture of your floor. Then he sent a message to Moments,
"My wife is waiting for me at home. I can go back and hug her soon. I want to fuck my wife three times today!"
Click Send, but there is only one man in the circle of friends, who is densely posting bits and pieces related to you
[My wife wore a beautiful skirt today, let her wear it when I want to have sex]
[My wife goes shopping again, my wife’s butt looks so good , want to fuck]
[My wife is asleep, she is really big-hearted, she can fall asleep outside...the picture looks down at the skin from the tip of her nose to her chest]
[Damn Jiang Yi, why do you always come to provoke my wife? Just to coax my wife, she almost goes to bed I fucked you up]
...
On every post in the circle of friends, there was only one man who liked it and replied with his own answers, taking the trouble to do so, like a mentally ill lunatic, living in a world of fantasy and
aware of the restlessness of his body. And anxious, Song Ming comforted him,
"Wait a minute, wait a minute... Huh... It won't take long."
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