Chapter 76: Scary Missing-2

Situ Lei's face almost condensed into frost. Just after Ling Fei pushed me out of the office building of the student union, he went straight into the elevator and went straight to his room on the top floor.

"President, what's wrong with your arm..."

"Are you all right? Let me take you to the infirmary."

"President..."

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The people staying in the student union building gradually woke up and walked out of the room. Almost everyone's first reaction when they saw Situ Lei was why his arm was injured. Everyone cares very much in front of us, and some even look like disgusting and hypocritical flattery. Or whisper behind your back.

"Are you idle and have nothing to do? If you have nothing to do, go to visit the campus or sort out the accounts of the student union for half a year."

Situ Lei's voice is low, which makes people change his voice. Under this extremely penetrating and thick voice, it is like a lion waiting for an opportunity. As long as the people present are not heartened, they will be thrown into the palm of their hands. In the end, it is not even known how his life was lost.

Whether the people around them hear it directly or only hear the lingering sound in the distance, they dare not say more. President Situ, who is in awe in their eyes, is ruthless and indifferent. Although he is usually neither arrogant nor impatient, nor lukewarm, and he seems to turn a blind eye to everyone, but he knows all the tolerance like the palm of his hand. But with just one look, a scolding is enough to deter everyone around him from obeying him.

He relies not only on his father Situ Bohan, who is the school board, but also on the blood in his body that seems to have no temperature, the compelling breath emanating from the inside out.

The building of the student union fell silent again because of his words. Everyone is busy with the work at hand as if nothing had happened. No one asked about the injury on Situ Lei's arm.

"What are you doing in my room?" Situ Lei pushed open the door of his room on the top floor.

The room is still dark, and it seems to be as quiet as uninhabited for a long time. The thick dark blue curtains have long blocked the light trying to cast in, the long blue light and dim vision. Here, it is like a deep lake with no day and sunshine.

"Lei, what did you do?" Anan stood in a long skirt in a corner of the window with a thermos pot in her hand.

"Do you know how dangerous what you just did is!"

Situ Lei walked into the room and held Anan's shoulder, with an unforgivable light in his eyes.

"I know."

"Then why do you still do this? If I hadn't pushed her away, she might not have died!!" Situ Lei couldn't suppress his anger and grabbed her shoulder and roared at her.

"I just want her to die!" Anan shouted loudly.

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I don't know if she was suddenly frightened and didn't hold it tightly, or she had already guessed that it would be like this. The thermos pot in her hand quietly fell to the ground, and the white and sticky ** gurgled out of it, with the warmth that had not completely faded, flowing like her bare feet.

"You can still risk your life for her. In this case, why should you keep me by your side?" Anra's tears also slowly flowed down from her eyes like the ** flowing out of the thermos bottle.

"I just want to take care of you..."

Maybe it's a debt to Anren, or maybe a man can't see a woman cry for himself. Situ Lei's emotions gradually calmed down with the flow of Anan's tears, and his hand slowly loosened.

"But what I want is you! Do you know how happy I am without Xia Luolin in the past two years? I'm not afraid to be her substitute. I just want you to have me in your heart. Is that too much!"

Angan's tears were like the rain in June, dripping down one after another. In this opaque room, she almost took out her heart and dedicated it to her beloved Situ Lei, but after two years, his heart did not leave a needle gap for the girl.

Anan couldn't help sobbing and echoed. He could not see through each other's hearts and never get the favor of the people he liked. The sadness turned into a drop of tears and flowed silently, but he could not pass the time and could not draw a ditch that could hide in his heart.

"Don't you hate her? Didn't you say that you won't like her anymore? Why..." Anan said sobbingly.

"I just don't want to do something that I regret."

"Do you regret letting go at that time and choosing to be with me?"

"If I regret it, will you regret giving up everything and choosing to continue my life as today?" Situ Lei looked at the girl in front of him who cried for herself. I can't say whether it's a pity or that she doesn't feel worth paying for herself so much.

"I don't regret it." After saying these four words firmly, Anan suddenly put his hands around Situ Lei's neck and kissed him.

Situlei's eyes widened and looked at the girl crying for herself kissing him enthusiastically. Her body temperature and the smell of light perfume emanating from her body were slowly at the tip of her nose.

In the past two years, although they have lived under the same roof and lived upstairs and downstairs after moving to the student union apartment, An has always been quietly by his side and has never deviated. But at this time, in his room, he forcibly kissed her after he scolded her angrily and made her cry for herself.

"You..."

He pushed Anran away, and her body hit the huge floor-to-ceiling window behind her. The glass trembled slightly, and Anran also woke up from the first kiss in that second.

"Can you tell me how it feels to kiss me for the first time? Or is there anything else? If it were Xia Luolin, you would not hesitate to hold her and be reluctant to let go.

Anlan's face was full of ridicule, laughing at why he was so cheap.

"Has she kissed you? Has she done anything for you? If your life is in danger, will she give up everything for you and even be willing to share everything with other women in the future, just to let you continue to live?"

"Anan..."

"Don't talk, listen to me. I have reached this point, and it is impossible for me to give up. But don't worry, as long as you don't do anything that makes me lose my mind, I don't think I will do anything too much. However, I will defend what I have given for two years in my own way.

"What you want to do has nothing to do with me, but none of you can stop what I want to do. If you have the ability to hurt her, then I also have the ability to protect her. Whether you want to think or not, it's just a thought.

One gave, the other blocked, and the two looked at each other without giving in.

Anan suddenly laughed, then picked up what he could touch next to him and fell to the ground heavily. She began to smile with tears, shouting and making noise, venting uncontrollable emotions in her heart.

That's jealousy, pain, and heartache that you can't get but still give without knowing fatigue.

"Give it back to me, give it back to me!"

She shouted tirelessly. The room was tossed and messy by her, and there were bursts of rapid footsteps outside. They knocked on the door and shouted inside, "President, what's the matter? What's going on inside."

Anan's noise and smashing sound seem to have spread downstairs.

"It's okay. Go and do your own business." Situ Lei calmly looked at An An, who was approaching a crazy state.

"An... He gently called her name.

She stopped and was still looking for a body that could make her continue to smash things to vent.

Situ Lei stretched out his hand to the place where he was scratched and tore off the sleeve of the knot that had been cut off. The blood had already solidified, and the place that stuck between the clothes and the skin was re-cracked by a trace of force he had just exerted a brand-new wound, and the bright red blood began to gush out again.

"What are you doing?" An ran's face immediately turned nervous, and then grabbed his bloody arm. Uncontrollable heartache.

"I owe you, I will pay it back. I can give you flesh and blood, or this life. Only she, you can't touch..." Situ Lei looked at her and said faintly.

In the quiet room again, there was Situ Lei's blood on her skirt. The room was ruined. She sat quietly opposite Situ Lei, and the medicine box at hand was fully equipped.

She trembled to stop the blood from his wound, wiped and disinfected it. Occasionally, I can feel a trace of pain transmitted to my heart through Situ Lei's arm.

"Does it hurt?" Anan asked.

Situ Lei never said a word, but An's hand trembled more and more, as if it was not Situ Lei whose arm was deeply scratched, but himself.

But the wound in her heart is far deeper and more painful than this.

"If you like it, it doesn't matter if you do a few strokes." Situ Lei answered very indifferently, as if this body was not his own. It was hurt or pain, and it had nothing to do with him.

"Are you threatening me?" Anan's voice trembled.

"Don't think that I will be soft-hearted if you do this. What I lost will definitely be taken back. Even if you threaten me in this way, I won't let go. Even if I go to hell, I will drag you with me to accompany my endless darkness..."

Situ Lei smiled, and he stretched out his hand and touched Anan's head. It seems that this is the real her. She finally returned to normal after the havoc: "Now this life is given by you. You can do whatever you want..."

Angan's tears fell again. It seemed that she had faded too much sharpness in the past two years, lost her previous sharp thorns, and became a docile doll that lived only for Situ Lei.

And as the room gradually quieted down, there was also Situ Lei's order. The people outside the door also left here. Situ Lei got up and opened the door: "Go back."

"I hate you the most. You look indifferent, but you do the things that hurt me the most!" An ran got up and wiped the crying face and walked to the door.

"Ran, why are you getting more and more cowardly? I don't like you who can be slaughtered like this.

Outside the door, a charming voice came slowly...