The e-sports life of men's clothing

Chapter 877

Hearing Yun Xi's words, Yu Fan suddenly raised his head, a smile appeared on his originally pale face, and his lips were bright red.

"Yeah, she hates herself too. Just like I hate me, she thinks she's dirty, so she doesn't let me touch her. I didn't understand at that time, and I always blamed her."

"Until one time when I was 14 years old, I didn't see my mother when I went home, but saw an uncle...he..."

Yu Fan frowned in pain, and the hand by his side shook uncontrollably, obviously disgusted and disgusted.

In fact, don't even think about it, you know what it is.

The 14-year-old Yu Fan must be very good-looking, very, very good-looking.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy, and Yu Fan picked up his lips, as if he was smiling, but he was so good-looking, but laughing made people feel worse than crying.

"Hey, you know, that day was the first time that woman hugged me. She protected me from the beating and was dragged into the house. I heard her painful voice, and then I went in..."

"I crippled that man, and after that, I owed more money, and that woman slapped me again."

"I feel like I've been in a dream since then, I've never been awake for a single day. I feel like I need to have something as my pursuit, faith, to feel like I'm still alive, so alive. some value."

"My mother is gone too, should I go and chat with her? I think as long as I finish the last game, when everyone doesn't need me, I will..."

As Yu Fan was speaking, his voice suddenly stopped. Yun Xi suddenly stepped forward, held down his arm, and knocked his arm against the barrier behind him with a thud.

This action caught him off guard, and the sadness on Yu Fan's face hadn't stopped, and turned into astonishment. He looked a little cute like this.

Yunxi smiled, "If I don't talk about the past, it's over. That's meaningless. I can't help you share any pain."

"But have you paid off your debts now?"

Yu Fan nodded, then shook his head again.

"It's paid off, but I still owe you..."

"It's right to owe me."

After finishing speaking, Yunxi pulled Gao Yufan's arm. Under the red rope on the wrist, there was a very thin red line, which was actually a very thin and smooth wound.

The wounds of people who commit suicide by cutting their wrists are generally uneven. There will be many wounds on one wrist, because few people have the courage to commit suicide, and they will cut many times.

But Yu Fan's wound looked like he was holding a knife. Seeing the sharp tip of the knife cut through the skin, he slowly cut it around his wrist.

Why did he suddenly lose his mind?

Yun Xi pondered for a while, Yu Fan's team also won the championship, this time, he doesn't seem to want the championship anymore?

He also said that he would come to GE to help guide the top laner. This behavior seemed to show that the championship was no longer Yu Fan's belief.

Does Yu Fan have no faith?So want to leave...?
Yun Xi couldn't help but tightly squeezed Yu Fan's wrist, stared into his eyes, and said almost word for word.

"Remember, you still owe me a lot, so your life is mine now. You must remember clearly."

Yu Fan looked at Yun Xi intently, and suddenly smiled, the tear mole under his eyes became more and more enchanting.

"Okay, I remember clearly, then you can..."

"Brother Gong, you finally agreed to me?! I knew you were the best to me, Brother Gong!~"

Yu Fan's words were suddenly suppressed by the piercing female voice from behind them, and Yu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. When Yun Xi was distracted, the pity in his eyes seemed to fade away.

(End of this chapter)