Chapter 1337 Angel Boy, Lovable (50)
Just want to lose her one day, when she is no longer with her, there is something about her that can make him miss, make him less tormented and less desperate.
He just wanted to remember that there was once such a girl who broke into his world like a genie.
I stayed with him for one night in the dark and cold basement, accompanied her to sketch in the mountains, and painted together.
I bought him breakfast, bought lunch, took him home, and felt the warmth of a different family.
He just wanted to leave a little bit of the faint light that belonged to him alone, and the slight warmth that belonged to him, why couldn't she fulfill him?
Just when Jiang Yihan was sad, the whip had been drawn on his back like a shadow, accompanied by those familiar insults that made him numb.
"Would you say it? Would you say it?"
"You useless bastard, I'll just say why your grades dropped so fast. It turns out that you started messing with women outside, just like your shameless dad."
"You rubbish, useless thing, why don't you learn it, but you want to learn from that beast?"
The more Jiang Meng scolded, the more angry he became, and the more he scolded, the more angry he became. Finally, he was so angry that he threw the whip, grabbed the painting from his hand, and ripped it frantically.
"Painting, I tell you to paint, I tell you to paint!"
"I know from day to night that I learn how to draw these ghosts from that goddamn beast, and sooner or later, one day, I will run with other women.
If I had known today, I would strangle you to death if I were born. "
"don't want……"
Jiang Yihan looked at the paintings that were torn into pieces. For the first time, when he was beaten and scolded, he showed an extremely angry expression and reached out to grab it.
"don't want?"
Looking at his anxious and sad expression, Jiang Meng felt very happy.
"I'm going to tear it up, I'm going to tear it up! It's a piece of shit. I'll tear up as much as you draw in the future. I'll see if you dare to draw."
After tearing it up, she finally threw it to the ground and stomped on it with her feet.
Jiang Yihan watched the painting being trampled by her foot by foot, as if he saw the person he liked being trampled by foot by foot. .
His eyes were red, his expression became distorted, and he suddenly bumped into it.
After knocking the person away, he lay on the ground and frantically picked up all the shredded paper:
"My...my...this is mine...this is mine..."
Jiang Meng looked at his son who was lying on the ground picking up the note like a madman, and became more and more angry.
He walked over and kicked the notes with his feet: "What's yours?"
"This is a shameless slut. She hooked your soul, made you fall, made you not enterprising, and made you a waste in the future!"
Jiang Yihan raised his head with a 'whoosh', staring at this woman frantically.
He wants to kill this woman!
He's going to kill this woman!
Kill her, and those days will end.
Kill her and you will be free.
You can do whatever you want, paint whatever you want, be with her whenever you want, and no one dares to stop her anymore.
Jiang Yihan forgot everything at this time, and only this crazy thought remained in his mind.
He suddenly threw away the note in his hand and rushed over with a grim face.
Jiang Meng was so frightened by his scarlet eyes that he took several big steps back, and just missed his hand, but then a greater anger surged in his heart:
"Okay, you dare to do it with me for the sake of a wild woman?"
Saying that, he waved his hand and went to fight: "I'll beat you to death, I beat you to death, shameless."
"I started thinking about these nasty things at a young age, it's better to die sooner rather than later."