Chapter 3647: The Enemy Is Actually My Online Dating Object (63)
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When they found him, they looked at him strangely, like looking at a monster.
And until the end, the young man seemed to be watching a drama, his reaction was flat as if he had never known them before, his eyes were dark and cold.
Nobody knows,
How disgusting he was.
"Why don't you talk!" The dazed scene overlapped with the person in front of him, making Chu Xu want to retch, the corners of his eyes turned red, his fingers holding the white-dyed collar were trembling, and the rain blurred his eyes The line of sight, even the eyebrows and eyes of the other party gradually became indistinct. On this rainy day, he yelled hoarsely with a crazy and sharp attitude, from soft to heavy and ruthless: "Can you get away from me? Can you?" Don't appear in my eyes! I'm really annoying!"
He lost control on the verge of extreme rage, and all the reason he maintained was completely stretched in this fuse.
He is venting his anger.
he knows.
But he couldn't help it.
the person in front of you,
It is Chu Xiumao's son raised outside.
This reminded him all the time, filling every nerve ending.
"That's what you think?" Dyebai's pupils are dark and can suck people in, reflecting Chu Xu's eyebrows, and his voice is flat and low, without any emotion in his tone.
The sky was filled with gray and dark colors, there was no one around, it was empty and lonely, only the sound of rain, the heavy rain hit the two of them, the whole body was drenched, and the coldness permeated the air inch by inch.
The atmosphere between the two was stalemate and condensed, like a string that could collapse at any moment.
"Yes." That kind of gaze made Chu Xu freeze for a moment for no reason, but it was only for a moment. He laughed at himself, and responded indifferently, with a soft mocking tone at the end, "That's what I think."
"That's right." Ranbai pressed his stomach with one hand, his fingertips turned white, his brows were cold and lifeless, his voice had no warmth, and he uttered two words on his own, as if he didn't care, but also as if Apathetic indifference.
The young man shook off Chu Xu's hand with all his strength, stood up, still calm and composed, his thin lips were pale and indifferent, he didn't care about the umbrella that fell aside, looked down at people, and said in an indifferent voice: "Chu Xu. "
His straightforward assertion stated a fact: "You are too naive."
Chu Xu pulled his lower lip, but said nothing, bored and powerless, his black hair covered his eyes, decadent and cold, his eyes were dark and red, fragmented.
The long street was silent.
There is only one person left.
People's joys and sorrows are not the same.
They are indifferent and depressed alone, carrying everything silently on their backs, no matter whether they are happy or sad,
Hope or despair, always remain motionless, maintaining a distorted calmness in the deep silence, watching everything with cold eyes.
He was too calm and dead silent, so he could never understand the young man's mind, and looked down on Chu Xu's rage and agitation that could not solve any problems.
In his eyes, what Chu Xu did could only be called childish.
But Chu Xu is different, he is on the surface, but also deeper than the surface, all the thorns stand on the outside, happy, angry, sad, proud, wanton, frivolous and unscrupulous by nature.
What you want to do, what you don't want to do.
What to like and what to dislike.
For him, it is very easy and arbitrary.
But the other person is deep in thought, introverted and good at hiding, he can never see any joy or anger from him, as if everything around him has nothing to do with him.
The two of them are inherently contradictory. The points on the two extremes collide and are incompatible with each other.
The night was deep, the sky was dark gray, as if ink had been spilled on it, and the rain kept falling.
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When Chu Xu went back, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. He was soaked, the rain dripped from the tips of his hair, and the earrings were black and cold.
Jing Wei was still in the living room, the scene during the day happened so suddenly, she didn't know why Chu Xu had such a big reaction, but she couldn't quarrel with Chu Xu.
Chu Xu can be ignorant, she must be considerate, so that Chu Xiumao will feel guilty towards her.
"Xiao Xu, you're back." After Jing Wei saw Chu Xu, there was a trace of surprise in her eyes, and she hurriedly got up, before she could say a word of regret and concern, she saw the young man walking straight upstairs.
All hostile.
For some reason, Jing Wei felt a little uneasy subconsciously in her heart, and hurriedly followed.
Then she saw the boy actually went to her room, Jing Wei was a little puzzled, her bad feeling became stronger, she asked anxiously: "What are you going to do?"
The closed door was kicked open with a bang, roughly and hard!
Jing Wei was taken aback by that voice.
Echoes in the hallway.
Then--
Jing Wei watched Chu Xu walk in directly, still dripping with water, with a ruthless expression on his face, a little scary.
"Bang—!" There were several loud noises.
Accompanied by the sound of Jing Wei screaming.
"Ah!" Jing Wei couldn't believe it, her eyes widened in horror, and she was extremely angry: "Chu Xu!"
The chair was kicked over by someone, and the glass products on the dressing table fell to the ground fiercely, and the sound of falling apart was heard, which was extremely ear-piercing.
And the instigator of all this stood there indifferently, slammed all the things in the room that could be dropped, and then raised his lower lip to Jing Wei, with a hint of carelessness and arrogance, but the color of those eyes was very pale , with a gloomy look, he said calmly, "Return the gift, are you satisfied?"
Jing Wei's face with makeup was almost distorted, trembling with anger, looking at the messy scene in the room, she couldn't even utter a word.
Chu Xu walked out of the room with a faint smile. It was just that the smile had no warmth, but it felt deeply oppressive. When he passed by, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he went back to his room directly.
Only Jing Wei was left alone facing the mess in the room, her body trembling and trembling with anger, she couldn't believe that Chu Xu had gone so far.
into complete darkness.
The embarrassment that no one saw.
The lights in the room were not turned on, the sky outside the window was dark, the cold rain was pattering, and a line of silhouette floated in the dimness.
Chu Xu leaned on the chair, motionless for a long time, completely frozen there, looking at the empty bookshelf, his eyes were flushed, his left hand clenched and loosened repeatedly like masochistic, his knuckles were frighteningly pale, and he trembled slightly. trembling.
When Chu Xiumao came back, after learning about this, he fell silent in a rare way and didn't say anything.
So many hours a night, who knows who is in a strange insomnia.
The next day was the weekend, and Chu Xu didn't come down once all day until dusk.
Chu Xiumao deliberated for a long time before going up and knocking on the door: "Chu Xu, you come out to eat. It's been a day, and if you are angry, you should let it go."
There was no response of any sound.
It was quiet.
Chu Xiumao tried to push the door open, only to find that the door was locked from the inside.
He said a few words there in a calm voice, but it was useless, and he didn't have the key to Chu Xu's room, so he had to leave in the end.