you look a little handsome

Chapter 306 Are You Scared?

The four-bed dormitory is very quiet, the door is locked, but the window is half open, and the sound of college students laughing and fighting can be heard outside.

The light was cast into the dormitory and fell on the two people, white dust was floating in the air.

Fan Yihang looked down at Luo Weiwei who lowered her head and tugged on her sleeve, sharp and soft, suddenly felt that it would be good for time to stand still at this moment.

However, Luo Weiwei said that she was afraid.

"What are you afraid of?" He asked a little incomprehensibly.

Luo Weiwei let go of Fan Yihang's sleeve, she didn't know whether she should say it or not, she finally decided not to keep her words in her heart, so she took a deep breath and said, "Do you remember that day when I pretended to cry? At the flea market."

Fan Yihang nodded, how could he not remember.

"It was that time, what you told me afterwards made me feel very scared..." Luo Weiwei swallowed her saliva and said, "But I think... I should tell you."

Standing there, Fan Yihang was a little confused because he couldn't remember what he said, so he asked, "What did I say?"

Luo Weiwei guessed that he couldn't remember. When people get emotional, they forget a lot after talking about themselves, but Fan Yihang is not an ordinary person. He doesn't have any emotions, but when emotions come up, people feel scared.

Fan Yihang really couldn't remember, Luo Weiwei reminded: "You say, if I agree, you can make Qin Qianqian disappear."

Fan Yihang fell into deep contemplation, he had an impression of these words, because now recalling the moment when Luo Weiwei's eyes turned red from crying, he still had the urge to tear Qin Qianqian's body to pieces.

It's just that reason is a little more than impulsive now, and impulsive was a little more than rational back then.

There is wind pouring in from the window, carrying the aroma of pear blossoms.

Fan Yihang was silent for a while, then said, "I was just joking."

Luo Weiwei looked up at Fan Yihang's eyes, his eyes were beautiful, with dark eyeballs, sometimes people couldn't guess what he was thinking, but this time Luo Weiwei could guess.

"You lied." She said, "You obviously weren't joking then, did you?"

How much she wished that Fan Yihang would answer "no", so that all her fears would be gone, and she felt that Fan Yihang was also emotional at the time.

But Fan Yihang was silent for two seconds, and finally replied: "Yes."

He wasn't joking.

This time it was Luo Weiwei's turn to be silent. She didn't feel scared now, but felt a little at a loss.

Looking at Luo Weiwei who was so helpless, Fan Yihang suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Luo Weiwei's shoulder, lowered his head and looked straight into her eyes and said, "Luo Weiwei, you knew I was sick, why do you still like me?"

"Because..." Luo Weiwei licked her lower lip and said an answer: "You look good."

Fan Yihang choked: "Except for this?"

Luo Weiwei: "You study well."

"anything else?"

"you……"

"Forget it." Fan Yihang interrupted her with a frown, let go of his hand on her shoulder, and said, "Do you know that besides the side of me you like, there is also a side of me that you don't know?" .The me over there is dark, cold-blooded, like a mouse nesting in the sewer, stuck in the abyss every day and night, repeating the nightmare over and over again."

Luo Weiwei listened quietly, her eyes flushed involuntarily.

She felt sorry for Fan Yihang on that side.

Fan Yihang paused, then looked at her again and said, "What scares you that day is just the tip of the iceberg and me on the other side. If you say you like me, you have to like all of me. But I don't think you can do that. , so you give up. Go back, Luo Weiwei, you are not suitable to stay here, let alone...stay by my side. You can't do it."

—You can't do it.

It seems that the argumentative paper has finally come to a conclusion.

Luo Weiwei clenched her palms tightly and retorted stubbornly and persistently: "I can do it, you are not me, you don't know anything!"

Fan Yihang looked down at her, his eyes were a little deep, so deep that Luo Weiwei thought there was a vortex inside, sucking her in.

"Okay." Fan Yihang nodded suddenly: "You said you could do it, right?"

Luo Weiwei nodded seriously: "Yes..."

Before the word "yes" can be pronounced, her wrist was already grabbed by him, and then she was pushed to the side of the bed, only two or three steps away from the left and right, she couldn't stand still and fell on the soft bed sheet, and then Apply the weight of Lai Fan Yihang.

"You...what are you going to do?" Luo Weiwei was a little panicked, looking at Fan Yihang who was pressing on her so close, her heart beat faster than ever before, and at the same time - she was also very scared.

"Didn't you say you could do it? Then let's try it now."

After Fan Yihang finished speaking with a cold expression, his lips pressed against hers directly, because of the force, her teeth were knocked, and just as she gasped in pain, something slipped in.

Her whole body jumped stiffly, even her toes were stiff.

The breathing became more and more chaotic, and she could feel his heartbeat, and the speed was not slow.

After a tense heartbeat that she had never felt before, she struggled, because the upper hand had pressed her chest—a place that no one had ever touched.

"Uh-no!" She struggled.

— Squeak.

The bed was moving.

Fan Yihang pressed it directly, and she hummed, all her sanity returned.

No... no.

Luo Weiwei pushed Fan Yihang's chest with all her strength, separating the two of them at a safe distance.

Fan Yihang's heavy breath hit her forehead, it was obviously hot, but Luo Weiwei felt cold.

He looked at her, the heat dissipated, his eyes became colder, and he asked, "Do you still think you can do it now?"

As if if she answered yes, he would continue.

The wind blowing in was hot on the person, Luo Weiwei was trembling, her fingers were trembling, her eyes were already red, and a teardrop flowed out.

Fan Yihang glanced at her, suppressed the feeling of suffocation in his heart, and was about to stand up, when his neck was suddenly caught by the person under him, and he couldn't help leaning over, only a few centimeters away from Luo Weiwei.

"Is this how you let me quit?" Luo Weiwei's eyes were still red, but the corners of her mouth suddenly grinned, and said, "Then you made a mistake."

After finishing speaking, she took the initiative to climb up to Fan Yihang, and put her lips on it, with the rejection of moths to the flame, wanting to die with him.

Fan Yihang clenched his fists and then loosened them. A few seconds later, he pulled Luo Weiwei away with force. He got off the bed and straightened his clothes with a cold face.

Luo Weiwei sat up, tilted her head and smiled.

"What? Are you scared? Go on."

Fan Yihang tidied up his clothes, touched his teeth with his tongue, feeling a little weak in his heart, and more tense indifference appeared on his face.

He looked at Luo Weiwei coldly, and said mercilessly: "Luo Weiwei, you are shameless, I want it."

Fan Yihang went out with obvious anger, and when he opened the door, he met three pairs of eyes who were just about to enter.

After two seconds of silence, he left without looking back with a dark face, heading in a certain direction without destination, like a lion ready to go.

(End of this chapter)