The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 692 [Traditional tone] 3
Idiots have always been very loose and have never valued time.Just like now, he actually wasted an hour and a half to buy that little lion.

I couldn't let him run around with my body anymore, so I struggled hard to get out.

It feels like when you suddenly wake up in a dream, you will forget what you just thought for a moment.

There was the sound of a car driving in my ears, and a pair of eyes in the front mirror kept looking at me. The man asked, "Sir, are you okay?"

The meter in his hand gave me a little sobriety.

Probably because I just changed, I feel a little tired.This feeling of weakness lasted for more than a minute, and then I saw the little lion in my hand.

Exactly the same as the one she gave me, the idiot didn't even tear off the label and didn't understand any manners.

As soon as I removed the price tag, the car stopped.

As I was about to get off the bus, the taxi driver stopped me and said that I hadn't paid yet.

I found 20 yuan change notes in the idiot's pocket, and after paying, I found that I had less than [-] yuan in cash and no cards.

The car was parked at the gate of a university, the one where little Lolita was.

It's eleven o'clock now, and I have to invite little Lolita to have a meal at noon. Last time I saw that she had the idea of ​​going to bed with me, and I also had the same intention.But I didn't drive, and the little girl is still living in the dormitory, where is she going?

After thinking about it, I dialed Luo Man's number.

She ran out quickly, opened her wallet and said, "I have 5000 yuan."

"No, you can go to Achang and get it for me." 5000 yuan can't do much.

"It's too late." She said: "We have already finished class, and she may be on her way out."

This……

"I asked her, and she said that you made an appointment with her to cook for her today." She said, "The ingredients were bought yesterday."

Heck.

I tried to relax so that he could get out and cook, but the idiot didn't move, and the little loli ran out first.

Today, the little loli is wearing a navy blue skirt and white shirt, her jet-black hair is tied up, and she looks pure, lively and cute while running.

Luo Man asked next to her, "Do you need me to send her away?"

"Go to work, don't stay in the dormitory if you have nothing to do."

I don't think any man can resist this pure and beautiful loli, and it's okay to cook a meal in order to sleep with her.

The little loli threw herself into my arms and waited for a long time like a puppy before saying, "Are you here?"

"Hmm..." I looked at the little white rabbit she was pressing on my chest, resisting the urge to swallow.

It's not big, but it's small and firm, and it feels great in my arms, and I like it that way.

"What is that?" Although I hid the lion behind my back, she still picked it out with sharp eyes.

"It's for you."

She looked a little weird: "Don't you like it?"

Ghosts like this strangely shaped lion.

I didn't speak.

"You threw that one into the muddy water for me last time." She pouted her bright red mouth and said dissatisfiedly, "Why buy it again?"

Who knows why that idiot threw it into the muddy water?I didn't lose it again.

Obviously they had a quarrel: "It's to make amends." I really didn't expect that I would make such a disgusting voice: "Don't be angry, I was wrong."

She looked at me.

That look is kind of cute.

I couldn't help but leaned over and kissed.

She laughed immediately, her cheeks flushed: "What are you doing! You are so bad!"

This is broken?I have worse.

We went back to the dormitory shared by her and Luo Man.

There were only two of us in the room.

As soon as she came in, she ran into the bathroom and told me that the ingredients were in the refrigerator in the kitchen.

When I opened the refrigerator, the phone rang, and it was Luo Man.She said that Ah Chang was looking for me because the money laundering company had a meeting today, and said: "She just called me."

"how?"

"Ask me when I will go back to the dormitory, and ask me to bring her tampons."

After I hung up the phone, I looked at my watch, remembering the meeting I had missed, wishing I could kick that woman down—what's the point of a menstrual date!Don't know how precious time is!
Little Lolita looked quite shy, probably a conservative, probably not willing to fight bloody battles.

I also don't want to waste time and plan to sneak away privately.As soon as he walked to the door, his eyes suddenly went dark.1 minute after I fell down, I gradually began to perceive the idiot, and he came.

I didn't rest that day, just felt what he felt.

He was happy by turns, worried by moments, and a little shy by moments.

I could feel that he was cuddling with the woman who couldn't satisfy him, kissing and touching each other to soothe each other's eager hearts-but he didn't respond, I threw her down a long time ago.

To be able to be so excited with this woman even when he knew there was no love to do, this must be true love in the legend.

The doctor insisted that my No.1 personality is too rational, lacks emotion, has no compassion, and is commonly known as a cold-blooded animal.But I think the way I am now is good. I have feelings for my parents and my brother who has been with me for many years, and that is enough.

But why should I have love?Just because love can make a poor ghost pay her worthless life for me?Or because love can make me willing to share my property with a strange woman?Or is it because love allows me to waste my precious time on a date that doesn't add any value?
Why should I sympathize?Because sympathy can make me willing to give my money to those poor people who are either stupid, lazy, or treacherous?Or share the tears with those stupid dogs who will never understand the "sit down" command?

I agree with what the doctor said, I think I threw all this scum to the second personality, just let him love stupidly, I will always destroy him.

It was dark before that idiot came out of the room.

As soon as I sensed that he had left the house, I scrambled out.

Sure enough, I was still on campus, and a creepy intuition came from the back of my head. I turned my head and found a person lying on the railing on the second floor.She was wearing a green nightgown, as delicate and delicate as a daffodil.She lay on the railing and spread her palms and blew kisses at me.

When approaching the school gate, a car stopped and the passenger's window was lowered. A beautiful and intellectual middle-aged woman dished her long golden hair: "Young man, do you want me to give you a ride?"

That night I took this woman to a residence near me. Although she is no longer young, she is more charming and gentle.

I was with her all the time in those few days, feeling the vigorous energy of this [-]-year-old woman.She always asked me why I went there, and told me that there lived a female student she liked very much.She is beautiful and works hard.

On the day of Amelie's death, I went to visit the grave.Xingxing called early in the morning and asked if I could take her with me.

I refused.

Every doctor who tried to treat me asked me to describe Amelie as if she was the root of my illness.

I never described it.

I can't remember many things, and among the "many things", a large part is about Amelie, who is a shadow in my impression.All I know is that she's good, that she's a "perfect" woman, that I don't feel flawed.

I have met many women over the years, and they have their strengths and weaknesses.There is no perfect thing in this world, but Amelie is perfect, and I can't think of any shortcomings in her.

There is a photo of Amelie in the cemetery, but this photo feels strange to me.Every year I come here, I have to revisit the fact that "she is not beautiful", which is probably Amelie's only shortcoming, but strangely, whenever the doctor asks me, I can never answer.

If I ever loved anyone, it must be her.

As idiots occupied my body more and more frequently, my dad began to discuss with me, saying: "That little girl has a good reputation, she should be a child of a decent family."

I don't want to answer.

"Have you seen her?"

I shook my head.

But I have to admit, if it weren't for the idiots who keep grabbing my body to go on dates, I definitely don't remember her now.

"I think you can consider getting acquainted with her." Dad said, "I think she is in good health. You don't have a son yet."

I asked, "Have you discussed it with him?"

"Him?" He smiled and said, "He is a child after all, and he wouldn't know how to play with a woman. If you like it, keep it. If you don't like it, I'll send it away. He has discussed with me recently, saying I want to marry, but I haven't agreed yet."

In the distant past, I actually maintained a cooperative relationship with the idiot.When he is bullied, he will automatically avoid and let me come out to take revenge.Then, I slowly began to be dissatisfied with such things. After all, I was the "number one", and even the doctor believed that I was the master of this body.

I started trying to figure out how to drive out the idiots.I started seeing doctors, looking for various options.

And the idiot didn't respond all the time. He just didn't come out at the beginning. I thought it was just a coincidence.

Until he finally made a move.

I went to see Amelie that day and she handed me the newborn to hold.I hugged her, the little guy was pretty ugly back then, and he would sniff his little nose and pretend to cry.

At noon, I had something to eat with her, and then I suddenly felt a little tired.

When I awoke, the baby was dead—bruised and blue, as if it had just been born.

I can't believe an idiot could do such a thing, but there's no way Amelie strangled her own daughter.

Not long after, my hands strangled Amelie again.

I know this must be an idiot's job because I didn't do it.

I know that my other half is not going to be the kind kid who will do anything when it comes to surviving because that's what being alive is all about.

I also know that he and I are spirits after all, and we need to collapse each other to achieve the goal of making each other disappear.

I also know that the best way to do that is to do what he did to me, to leave him -- his family ruined.

(End of this chapter)