Chapter 45
Chapter 45:
"Are you looking at my phone?" Li Wenyu was forced to look up at him, with a thin layer of frost slowly forming in his eyes, hinting at anger.
"Of course," Pei Xin's hand did not relax at all. When he was short, his tall nose was almost close to the tip of Li Wenyu's nose, and he said coldly, "If I don't look, how do I know you still have Ying Wei's phone number? Why? I knew you said you wanted to give Yang Cheng a gift when you returned to school? How did you know that you had deleted all my call records?"
After Li Wenyu fell asleep last night, the phone on his bedside suddenly lit up. Pei Xin, who was originally holding the person in his arms and was preparing to sleep, opened his eyes immediately when he heard the vibration in the silence.
The person who sent the text message was Yang Cheng. Pei Xin frowned and clicked on the chat box between the two of them along the notification bar to look through the recent chat history.
--are you sick? Was it too windy on the river that day?
--is it serious? Do you have a fever?
Pei Xin looked at these two text messages, sneered disdainfully, and scrolled down to find Li Wenyu's reply.
——No fever, just a little cold.
——I will go back to class soon. I have already picked out the gift I owed you last time.
Pei Xin's face instantly darkened, and he lowered his head to look at Li Wenyu's sleeping face. His cheeks were red and his expression was gentle and calm. But when this person replies to his text messages, he always replies with words such as "I don't have time", "I have something to do tonight", "I can't do it today", and doesn't even bother to add an extra punctuation mark.
Pei Xin exited the chat box and looked at the address book again. He found that the number of contacts had changed from the original five to six, and there was an extra phone number with a string of garbled characters in it.
At this point, Pei Xin finally twitched his lips. Although the note seemed to have been typed randomly on the keyboard, it was much better than before when there was no clue at all. However, when he clicked on the blank profile picture, his smile completely froze.
That number was not his at all, and there was still no trace of him in all the call and text message records.
Thinking of this, Pei Xin squeezed Li Wenyu's chin harder and harder. Seeing the rational tears slowly flowing out of the corners of his eyes, he smiled evilly with red eyes: "When did you save Ying Wei's phone number? Last time At the bar? Or did you hook up before at my house?"
Li Wenyu was restrained and was speechless in pain. Pei Xin's nasty smile and frivolous words made him angry, and he waved He punched Pei Xin in the face.
Pei Xin was defenseless and was hit so hard that he turned his head away.
The shackles on his jaw were finally released. Li Wenyu gasped and glared at him through gritted teeth: "Pei Xin, you are dirty when you look at everything."
Pei Xin pressed his tongue against the painful and numb cheek, and slowly Xu turned his face away and looked at Li Wenyu gloomily: "I am dirty. If I am not dirty, will you be with me now? Huh?"
Li Wenyu looked at him blankly, but his voice was firm: "Of course not."
"But you have to be with me now." Pei Xin looked at him with a smile, raising one eyebrow very high, with a deep evil aura, and then blocked his thin lips extremely savagely. The flap, in Li Wenyu's struggle, was like the bite of a wild beast.
The smell of blood spread between his lips and teeth, causing unbearable pain.
Pei Xin picked up Li Wenyu, dragged him into the bathroom, and slammed the door. Li Wenyu struggled more violently than ever before and was treated even more roughly. His arm hit the marble countertop, causing severe pain as if it had been wrenched.
Pei Xin pressed half of his body on the sink, grabbed his hair and forced him to look in the mirror, his breath almost close to his ears: "You can hate me, hate me and ignore me, but as long as I don't let go for a day, you You must stay with me forever."
Li Wenyu saw himself in the mirror and looked at Pei Xin who was in a state of embarrassment, and smiled with a strong irony. This situation is not like "together" in Pei Xin's words.
Pei Xin seemed to be completely irritated by this smile. He vigorously pulled off Li Wenyu's pajamas, and the buttons on the clothes scattered and fell to the ground. The light in the bathroom was extremely bright, and Li Wenyu was forced to stare into the mirror, his eyes sore and bright red. He saw himself being stripped clean, and all the illusions he had wanted to deceive himself were revealed in the mirror.
He also saw that his own eyes had fallen into Pei Xin's trap. The tears gathering at the bottom of his eyes, the long eyelashes moistened by inexplicable moisture, the expression of suppressing pain, and the helpless body were all just like Pei Xin's intention.
Pei Xin's actions were even more brutal than last night. After a while, Li Wenyu couldn't see anything anymore. He was so painful that he broke out in cold sweat, and there was only a blur of light and shadow in front of him. Pei Xin's hands pinched his waist tightly, and all that was left in his world was shaking and pain, and everything else disappeared without a trace.
In a daze, he was carried back to bed by Pei Xin. His palms and calves were so numb that he couldn't feel anything at all, and this was not over yet. Li Wenyu has not had a drop of water since yesterday, and his whole body is about to collapse, like a torn piece of paper that has been crumpled and flattened again and again. His head deep in the quilt was shaking, and he reached out to pull Pei Xin's arm. His expression was already dull, and he just relied on instinct to beg: "Stop... Pei Xin, stop..."
His voice was as thin as a mosquito. Like it was squeezed out of the throat. Pei Xin leaned over and lifted him up. His palms slid across a large section of his back. He leaned over and bit his earlobe with his teeth: "Stop? Why stop? Will you run if you stop?"
Li Wenyu was unconscious. Qingdi shook his head in his palm, already hinting at crying: "No, no."
Pei Xin pecked him on the lips as a reward, and comforted: "It will be fine soon."
How long will it be soon? Wen Yu could no longer tell the difference. He only knew that every second was torture, and in the end he fell asleep again.
In the haze, Li Wenyu couldn't help but shiver. The sound of water running in the bathroom could be heard in his ears. The darkness was like a high wall squeezing inward. Li Wenyu felt that he was a sponge, shrinking again and again, and his internal organs and nerves were connected. With colic.
Pei Xin came out of the bathroom and found Li Wenyu on the bed, frowning in discomfort, breathing slightly trembling, and sleeping extremely unsteadily. Pei Xin stepped lightly, lowered his body and touched the center of his eyebrows, but what he got in return was the man trembling in even more fear.
Pei Xin's fingers trembled inexplicably, and he suddenly sat down slowly on the carpet near the head of the bed with a lump in his throat. At this distance, Li Wenyu's breathing and breathing were extremely clear, and even the sound of his heartbeat could be vaguely heard.
In the dimness, Pei Xin's eyes shone slightly, and the vastness inside made people feel astonished. It seemed that he could bear all the storms in the rivers and lakes, or he could be a calm pool of water that hid the young man's thoughts.
He reached under the quilt and accurately held Li Wenyu's hand that was still sweating. His voice was soft and dry, but there was a hint of pleading in it: "Li Wenyu, can you be nicer to me?" , I’ll also be nice to you.”
“Wear something I like occasionally, save my phone number, wipe the table for me like before when you go to the night market, and don’t play pranks on me when you pick out gifts for me. I don't like it..."
"Is that okay?"
He slowly arched his back and put his forehead into Li Wenyu's hand. Looking from behind, only the boy's shoulders were still straight and broad.