I Ran Away After Flirting with the Paranoid Male Protagonist

    The wrist was held by Jiang Chuyan, and there was an unbearable itching from the scar.

    Is the young master made of sugar? It's too sweet.

    Yu Yuan's cold and white complexion appeared slightly red, and his mind was dizzy. He had never experienced such intense emotions, and the world before him seemed to turn black and white upside down, emitting a dizzying light.

    The psychiatrist once told him that due to the emotional setbacks he suffered in childhood, he suffered from traumatic stress disorder, and caused severe cleanliness and emotional deficits, and he may never be able to appreciate normal Human emotional love.

    But now, the warm warm current is surging in the heart, and the cage of reason is broken in front of this emotion.

    The world collapsed into pieces before his eyes, and the swirling and dancing fragments of light were rebuilt into retinal patches.

    The whole world is dead.

    Only the sound of heart beating remains.

    Boom!

    Pump!

    Pump!

    Jiang Chuyan bit her moist lower lip, and her amber eyes were worried, "Husband, do you still hurt?"

    Yu Yuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his voice was hoarse, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

    "If my husband hurts, I can kiss him again."

     Hearing Jiang Chuyan's words, Yu Yuan was stunned.

    He coughed twice, covering the scar on his wrist weakly, "Well... it still hurts a bit."

    Jiang Chuyan raised his eyes and asked in confusion, "Didn't my husband just say it doesn't hurt?"

    Yu Yuan's dark eyes revealed pain, lowered his eyes and said softly, "I don't know why there was a sudden tingling sensation just now, it may be the after-effects of the knife cutting too deep."

    Yu Yuan coughed even more, his lips pale and said: "Actually, it's not a big problem, I'm used to this kind of pain."

     Hearing this, Jiang Chuyan was like biting into a bitter lime, and his heart was filled with sourness.

    The boy leaned over and imprinted his lips on the scar.

    "Husband, kiss."

    Jiang Chuyan's amber eyes were serious, "Does it still hurt?"

    Yu Yuan's ears were red, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

    Yu Yuan's dark eyes stared straight at the young man, his heart filled with sweetness.

    He suddenly became a little addicted to the warmth given to him by the young man. After he got a little warmth, he became dissatisfied and began to crave more warmth, and could no longer let go.

    Yu Yuan didn't feel much about the tragic childhood experiences. But if this experience can make Jiang Chuyan feel sorry for him, he is willing to cut open the **** wound and reveal it to the boy.

    Yu Yuan lowered his eyes, his brows covered with a layer of sadness, and asked sadly: "Master, is it because I am too bad, so I have encountered these disgusting things."

    Although Yu Yuan didn't tell the story in detail, Jiang Chuyan had read the original novel and quickly understood what he meant.

    Yu Yuan was abandoned by his father at birth, abused and beaten by his mother in childhood, almost killed by his mother when he was twelve years old, finally survived and was sent to an orphanage and isolated by his classmates. Yu Yuan's childhood consisted of countless beatings and cold violence, with no hope in sight.

    If Yu Yuan grew up in a normal family and studied and went to school step by step, he would definitely become an amazing person. He might be a school boy who is secretly loved by school girls, or an academic master. The man's proud disciple should never be reduced to the tragic end of taking medicine and committing suicide.

    When I was reading, I just regarded Yu Yuan as a lifeless paper man, but after living together for so long, Jiang Chuyan could not continue to treat Yu Yuan as a paper man no matter what.

    Yu Yuan is a living person, and he also feels pain.

    The more Jiang Chuyan thought about it, the more he felt sad and unbearable.

    His voice was choked, and he said intermittently and earnestly: "It's not that you are not good enough, it's that those people are not worthy. Some people are not worthy of being parents at all. It's not your fault, there's no need to blame yourself for it, more There's no need to hurt yourself for that."

    "Yu Yuan, you are always the best."

    Jiang Chuyan hugged Yu Yuan hard, trying to convey warmth to Yu Yuan, "In my heart, you will always be the most unique person in the world, always worthy of the best, always worthy of Loved by all."

    "Promise me not to hurt yourself again."

    Yu Yuan's eyes fell on Jiang Chuyan, and he couldn't take it away. In this dark and narrow space, the teenager is like a warm sunshine, which makes people fascinated.

    "Okay, I promise, Master."

    Jiang Chuyan raised his eyes, his amber eyes glowed with broken light, and asked mysteriously, "Do you believe in light?"

    Yu Yuan's eyes trembled slightly, and his heart shuddered.

    …You want to be my light.

    Jiang Chuyan took out an Ultraman Tiga Transformer and handed it over to Yu Yuan with great solemnity.

    Yu Yuan was stunned: "What is this?"

    Jiang Chuyan turned on the switch of the transforming device, and the colorful beams began to flicker, immediately dispelling the darkness.

    "Then let the light of Ultraman Tiga illuminate you. A new storm has appeared, how can it be stagnant."

    "Ultraman Tiga, transform!"

    Yu Yuan: "::::::"

    Yu Yuan's face was blank for a moment.

    The room was quiet, but the voice changer kept emitting colorful lights, like a wildfire.

    The remaining sadness in Yu Yuan’s heart dissipated immediately.

    The brain circuit of the young master is always very strange and too cute, which surprises him every time.

    Yu Yuan's lips curled into a smile, his dark pupils shone brightly, "Thank you young master for the gift, this gift is very special."

    Seeing Yu Yuan's smile, Jiang Chuyan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He is not good at comforting others, let alone how to cure Yu Yuan's miserable childhood.

    Several years of pain cannot be healed by a few simple words. The power of language is always pale.

    Jiang Chuyan hugged Yu Yuan hard, his eyebrows curved: "It's good that my husband likes it."

    The male lead is so pitiful, he decided to treat the male lead better in the future.

    Jiang Chuyan took out a fruit candy from his pocket.

    He originally planned to keep his own food, but now he reluctantly parted and gave this candy to Yu Yuan.

    "Husband, do you want candy?"

    Yu Yuan did not hear clearly, and asked, "What?"

    I was caught off guard by a candy in my mouth.

    And…

    And warm index fingertips.

    Jiang Chuyan pushed the candy into Yu Yuan's mouth, her beautiful peach eyes glowed with water, and said arrogantly, "Hold on."

    Yu Yuan's eyes were stunned, and he didn't dare to move.

    Fruit candy melts in the mouth and has a sweet strawberry flavor.

    The sweetness gradually melted, and the whole heart seemed to be sweet.

    The boy's fingertips felt cold.

    Yu Yuan's ears were slightly red, and his lips and teeth contained the fingertips of the teenager.

    He couldn't help licking the boy's fingertips.

    The strong sweetness spreads on the tip of the tongue.

    My heart beats faster.

    So sweet, did you eat lemon candy just now?

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    Note: "A new storm has appeared, how can it be stagnant." From the lyrics [Miracle Reappears]

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    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles for the stronger ones; 6 bottles for Ji Anche on the left; 6 bottles for Song Yu on the right; thank you babies for the nutrient solution (*≧ω≦) Mo Tweet