Quick Wear: The villain is a heartthrob, and the boss can't stand it

Chapter 114 Cannon Fodder Writer (11)

After lunch, the sound of rain outside was still lingering.

Sui Yu rejected the suggestions of Xie Feiqing and Gu Jing and decided to go back to her own room to sleep.

As I closed the door, I caught a glimpse of the faded pattern painted on it from the corner of my eye.

The simple outline of the mysterious operation was in it, and Sui Yu recalled the scene when the coldness suddenly faded away when she met Xie Feiqing twice, and she closed the door tightly.

At the same time, the two faces standing at the door were blocked outside.

Gu Jing put his hands in his pockets, leaned his back against the wall, and lazily raised his eyelids, shaking his hand with a happy expression, "I'm going to sleep."

The door was also closed tightly.

Anyway, even if Sui Yu chose to sleep alone in her original room, Xie Feiqing would not ignore her.

That...isn't it better?

Gu Jing is not a fool, he knows clearly what is beneficial.

Xie Feiqing stood in the empty corridor, staring at Sui Yu's tightly closed door. He had some guesses about what she was thinking, but he had no intention of stopping her.

It has been three years since his death, but Sui Sui still misses him.

Thinking of how Sui Yu's emotions fluctuated obviously when Meng Shengyun was mentioned, Xie Feiqing felt a subtle jealousy in his heart.

If the person the girl cared about was him... and he was the one who died, Xie Feiqing would be very happy.

Sui Yu, who was being talked about by the two men, sneezed slightly and sat on the bed. The mirror opposite reflected her completely.

Her black hair was disheveled, and her lips, which had been bitten open by herself and had not yet faded, looked even more charming and seductive than usual.

Very beautiful.

The face in the mirror was so beautiful that it was gradually covered by black smoke, as if it wanted to fit into her body very much.

"Is that you?" Sui Yu's voice sounded particularly light and ethereal in the empty room, revealing a trembling expectation.

The spreading black smoke paused and remained stagnant in mid-air for several seconds.

A pair of cold big hands covered her lower back, and Sui Yu's ear tips felt like they were being sucked into an ice cave, causing her to shiver from the cold.

"It's so cold, can you please stop biting me?" Sui Yu cried and begged for mercy.

The "person" behind her was startled again, and the force holding her down weakened a little. He stepped back a little further away from her, "Why are you crying? Speak properly."

"You're so mean." Sui Yu complained, "You've never been this mean to me before..."

Before he could finish his words, Bingliang pinched his chin and lifted it up. He looked up at the ceiling with oil painting. The most brilliant colors suddenly bloomed before his eyes, with a dazzling artistic beauty.

"Why don't you say that when you kill me, you would never do that to me?"

When he said this, his tone was originally sinister, intending to scare Sui Yu, but when he saw her tightly bitten lower lip, his tone became softer and softer.

The latter part of the sentence was almost coaxing. In other words, it meant: "I will be mean to you only if you are mean to me."

Otherwise... he couldn't bear it.

Sui Yu raised her hand, and her fair fingertips groped for the hand holding the "person" who came, and then she clasped her fingers together little by little, freeing her jaw from his hand.

Even though she was cold, she shivered and leaned against him.

"I want to see you. Can I see you? ...Brother."

As she thought about calling out this name which was basically foolproof, Sui Yu's sense of shame intensified, and the tips of her ears instantly turned from the pale white color that had just been frozen to pink.

I unexpectedly discovered the role a little shyness can play.

Meng Shengyun almost thought he was hallucinating. The word "brother" lingered in his ears, tempting him to struggle out of the water little by little.

Even the chains around his ankles turned into the softest and most fragrant water plants, and he was a fish that only ate grass.

He only has a seven-second memory. As soon as Sui Yu coaxes him and waves the water plants in front of his eyes, he is so useless that he forgets everything.

The original intention of taking revenge on her has now turned into longing for her.

She had never hugged herself so obediently and softly before, nor had she ever said she wanted to see her.

He is usually the one who says this.

So...she is actually regretting it, right?

I regret doing something wrong out of confusion, but there is no chance to make up for it.

Only because I miss him day and night, I can't suppress my joy when I see him. Even if I feel cold and uncomfortable, I still want to see him.

After figuring everything out, Meng Shengyun softened his grip and rubbed the bruise on Sui Yu's waist with familiar movements, his heartache evident in his expression.

Sui Yu raised the corners of her lips slightly, turned around, and groped for his face with her small hands. As transparent water droplets condensed on her hands and slid down her fingertips, tears also rolled down.

"Does it hurt?"

"It didn't hurt. I suffocated very quickly. I suffocated... and I lost consciousness."

It's just very uncomfortable. The feeling of water plants being pushed into my throat by the water is very uncomfortable. The feeling of my eyes and ears being squeezed inward by the water is also very uncomfortable...

But—that’s all in the past.

To be honest, it just scared Sui Sui for no reason. She accidentally pushed him because she was too scared.

That's it.

The hostility in Meng Shengyun dissipated a lot, and the black smoke became lighter in color. It no longer had the strength to compete with the talisman on the door, and was pulled back into the mirror.

He only had time to leave behind a single word, "Don't be afraid," before disappearing from the room.

The moisture in the air seemed to have decreased a lot with the disappearance of Meng Shengyun, and the lingering dampness in the nasal cavity subsided, making Sui Yu feel much more comfortable.

Drowned, I am the murderer, three years ago, at a graduation party...

The dots are connected by an invisible thread, and the main line seems to have emerged.

Then according to the general storyline...

Xie Feiqing knows all those metaphysical theories, Meng Shengyun is a ghost, and very likely the most vicious ghost in this castle.

No matter what their purpose is, they will eventually move towards each other.

What roles do other people play in the two parties with opposing identities?

Gu Jing...what kind of behavior did he have at the party three years ago that made Liu Rong look at him so carefully at the dinner table today?

The biggest suspect? The strongest motive?

Sui Yu could almost recreate the scene three years ago where she was juggling between three men, which ultimately led to tragedy.

Meng Shengyun’s identity should be her ex-boyfriend.

Or a dead boyfriend.

So the picture back then——

Gu Jing's proposal of love failed, and he was jealous of Meng Shengyun who stole his love. Perhaps it was through bribery or coercion that he asked Sui Yu to kill Meng Shengyun with her own hands?

Xie Feiqing is an accomplice?

......

Sui Yu shuddered, stopped herself from running further and further away, and almost imagined herself as a perverted ungrateful person, and wrote down the clues one by one on the tablet.

Her main plot is to conquer the male protagonist and the male supporting role, and the purpose... 0065 didn't say.

But she must believe in it very much, otherwise she would not have any resistance in her heart.

Since that’s the case, then… since we are here, we should make the best of it.