Shang Yunbai stood up and walked out the door. He couldn't stay in this room for a while.
Shang Yunbai went straight to the toilet.
Turning on the light, the light from the toilet shone on his face. Shang Yunbai raised his hand and held a handful of water to wash his face. He washed away the blood on his face and began to analyze the current situation carefully.
First, pretend not to see that this road is dead.
When facing a monster, even if you pretend not to see it, you will be killed directly.
Shang Yunbai lowered his eyes and wiped the water drops from his face, his cold eyes hidden under his eyelashes.
Since his mother and brother are spying on him, what about his father and sister?
Since they are all spying on him, what are the identities and relationships of these four people?
Shang Yunbai raised his head, wiped a little water stain from the corner of his mouth, and smiled slowly.
When you are the protagonist in a chaotic love, you must carry the water and behave like an innocent victim, otherwise you will one day overturn and become the soul of an admirer.
Shang Yunbai turned around and walked out. Instead of going back to his room, he took the initiative to knock on his brother's door.
The younger brother opened a crack in the door and stared at Shang Yunbai through the door, his eyes fixed.
Shang Yunbai frowned, lowered his eyes and said, "Brother, I had a nightmare."
The younger brother raised his eyebrows and asked worriedly: "Brother, are you scared?"
Shang Yunbai thought to himself that this idiot obviously liked his scared expression, so he was acting here now.
Shang Yunbai raised his hand and grabbed some of his brother's clothes, pulled him out, bent down and came closer, whispering in a pitiful and helpless manner, "Someone at home...is watching me...Brother, you are the only one who can help me."
The calm expression on his younger brother's face was frozen, and he said stiffly: "If my brother is scared, I can accompany you."
Shang Yunbai narrowed his eyes, "But... what if there is danger? My dear... brother, I don't want to get you involved, or are you like my mother, telling me that I am hallucinating because I am too stressed? ?”
The younger brother frowned, "Of course I won't be like her, I will protect my brother."
The younger brother said, pushing Shang Yunbai out. Shang Yunbai didn't see what was in his younger brother's room, so he was taken back to his room by his younger brother.
The younger brother smiled and said, "I will stay with you today."
Shang Yunbai glanced at the camera with his peripheral vision, lowered his eyes and said, "Is it... not good? Otherwise, forget it."
Shang Yunbai said forget it, grabbed his brother's clothes with his fingers and pulled gently.
The younger brother noticed it and said indifferently: "I know you are afraid. You are alone. What if a monster appears?"
So what was supposed to be Shang Yunbai's proactive request turned into his younger brother's deliberate coaxing.
Shang Yunbai lowered his eyes and pursed his lips with a faint smile, "Don't scare me, I'm not a child anymore, how can there be a monster?"
The younger brother didn't say anything, so Shang Yunbai said: "Okay, thank you."
Shang Yunbai tried to divert their attention from himself to other monsters.
Shang Yunbai has grown up with all kinds of admiration since he was a child. In addition to some normal ones, there are also crazy and twisted ones.
Shang Yunbai knows best what he can do to make others soften their hearts, divert their attention, and protect himself from being torn to pieces and trampled into mud by anyone's "love".
The younger brother looked at Shang Yunbai intently and smiled: "Brother, do you want to rest now?"
Shang Yunbai lowered his eyes, "I have to go to the bathroom and will be back soon."
The younger brother kept his eyes still and swallowed his throat like thirsty, "I will wait for you, brother."
Shang Yunbai took a step back, came to the door, opened the door and walked out.
The bathroom door was ajar and the light was not turned on. Shang Yunbai reached out and turned on the light before walking in.
As soon as Shang Yunbai took a step inside, he saw someone standing motionless in front of the mirror with his back to the door. Shang Yunbai immediately sensed the danger and stepped back to go out. The man suddenly turned back and grabbed Shang Yunbai's wrist, and then closed the toilet door forcefully. .
The expression on the man's gentle and handsome face was a bit distorted. He held Shang Yunbai's wrist tightly and pressed Shang Yunbai's shoulders. Every word was filled with deep-seated hatred and crazy fascination, "A scourge... you are a scourge." …”
Shang Yunbai's beautiful eyes widened slightly, staring at the man as if in a daze.
The man lowered his head to Shang Yunbai's neck and asked in a low voice, "Someone told you...do you smell good? You are beautiful...very pretty...very charming...why don't you die?!" "
The gentle father at dinner lowered his eyebrows and gently asked Shang Yunbai why he didn't die.
Being liked all the time is also a kind of distress.
Rather than a golden finger, such a charming attribute is more like a curse that cannot be shaken off or escaped.
Shang Yunbai cannot maintain a relationship with anyone, neither close friends nor ordinary colleagues and classmates. Once a certain limit is exceeded, such intimacy will put Shang Yunbai in crisis.
The man held Shang Yunbai's waist tenderly and said softly, "They are all driven crazy by you. Go to hell. They are all going crazy for you. Go to hell... Me too... I will go crazy for you too. It's gone, Yun Bai... Yun Bai, Yun Bai... Go to hell..."
Telling it over and over again, it's like a curse, like a curse, it's a curse.
The man suddenly became furious, raised his hand fiercely, grabbed Shang Yunbai's wrist, dragged, pulled, and pulled Shang Yunbai to the edge of the bathtub. He fell down and hit his knees heavily on the ground. He raised his hands to support the edge of the bathtub in embarrassment and thought. When he was about to get up, the man raised his hand and grabbed Shang Yunbai's hair, pressing him firmly into the bathtub.
Shang Yunbai knew that he had entered the execution state again. He couldn't struggle, and he couldn't even use the props.
The man pulled him out of the bathtub, then picked him up and put Shang Yunbai into the bathtub.
"Please go to hell, my dear baby."
Shang Yunbai opened his eyes in the hazy water. His raised body and hands were forced back into the bathtub by the man, and he looked at the man across the water.
Do you love me too?
Do you love me like everyone else?
You want to tear me to pieces and trample me to pieces and ravage me into the mud.
Shang Yunbai blinked suddenly, he was about to be killed by "love" again.
I'm about to... be crushed by "love" again...
"boom--"
"Wow--"
Shang Yunbai was picked up from the bathtub. The girl was still holding the broken vase in her hand. The man fell stiffly and fell to the ground with blood still gushing. The boy was holding Shang Yunbai's cold body.
Shang Yunbai lowered his eyes, raised his hands and hugged the young man's body tightly. His eyelashes fluttered, and water droplets fell down as if he was crying. He looked pitiful and helpless.
Cheeks tilted slightly, Shang Yunbai hid his expression between the boy's clothes, a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his body trembled thinly.
No one should think about drowning me with love, I will use your love to kill you! Hahahahahaha...
