Chapter 222 Venus?
The darkness encompasses everything. It is warm and safe enough.

It was just like the countless nights before, stupid but useful.

The wardrobe under him slowly overlapped with the small one before in a parallel line. The face with green eyes floated in a gap in the closet, and was shattered into countless dark fragments by the rebuke and greetings coming from afar, drifting towards deeper darkness like gunpowder smoke.

"Those eyes are destined... Why did it have to be him? He was supposed to take care of the eldest son."

"Take off your clothes and lift your feet. Your skin is so white, how come it's whiter than girls'?" The ambiguous gaze fell on his cheeks, abdomen, and legs, like a sharp knife. He trembled out of control and a stream of urine meandered down, making the gaze even more disgusting.

He didn't remember whether it was cold or hot water. The dense stream of water rushed over his body roughly, as if it was going to wash away his green eyes or his overly white skin.

He wanted to cry.

The tears flowed quickly and mixed with the liquid, being concealed well.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but they all flowed away with his tears, turning into simple hatred for everything, including himself.

So when the light invaded the absolutely safe area, he could only squint his eyes like an ignorant child and look forward with a blank look.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Without waiting for a reply, the person on the other end was obviously nervous and worried, "Are you okay? Do you want me to call an ambulance? But I don't have a cell phone. Can I use yours?"

"It's okay, I'll make a few more calls to get someone over, it'll be quick..."

The light outside was very bright, the kind of brightness he hated, but if an angel came, then he could endure it.

Angels hate filth, darkness, and anything that makes people frown. They are simply too kind and extremely selfish...

Leon's red eyes opened a little, then widened.

Gu Baozhu was standing nearby, with her scattered and curly hair fixed on her forehead like waves, like the bright Venus in the mural. Her deep pupils were like a ball of hot ink, flowing along with the loose hair into her tall and curved neck, into the snow-white skirt that almost hit her face, and then climbed up along the shadows and tightly wrapped around his body.

Holiness? Or perhaps a sacred illusion arose in his heart. Leon felt his heart being firmly grasped, and a spasm moved his neck, arms, thighs, and internal organs, and his body trembled with excitement again.

"Don't be afraid," Leon looked at Gu Baozhu's hesitant look and quickly reached out his hand to hold her, but was stopped by the distance between them.

He wanted to keep her, an angel who looked like she could heal wounds with kisses and tears, and he didn't want to let her run away.

"Don't cry, I'm fine." He explained anxiously, "Don't be afraid of me, I hate women... but it's not what you think! I don't hate you, of course that's not what I mean, I mean I don't think you are a woman."

"..."

Yes, I am not a woman, I am a wronged species.

Gu Baozhu looked at Leon, who was obviously in a state of stress, and immediately showed pity as if she saw herself hiccuping when she saw Gu Yuan.

"Do you need help?" It's not me who is crying, but you.

“Yeah,” Leon looked at her deeply and nodded obediently.

"Give me your phone." Gu Baozhu said softly, with a coaxing look in her eyes. Now she can contact Gu Yuan, or Lu Xuexin.

Leon shook his head, with a hint of smile in his eyes, but he was still curled up with messy hair hanging on his forehead, like a beautiful big dog abandoned by his owner.

He was still breathing slightly, his breathing was disordered, his chest heaving, and he looked very stimulated.

"It's okay. If you feel more comfortable inside, you can stay inside." Gu Baozhu squatted down, moved closer, and patted his back gently. Leon paused in his breathing, feeling Gu Baozhu's palm patting his back, and stared closely at Gu Baozhu's cheeks and lips in front of him.

Gu Baozhu patted one of his empty pockets and placed it on his shoulder soothingly, "Take the contents of your pocket and hand it to me, please."

"..." Leon couldn't help but grinning. His eyes seemed to be bleeding, but they were even more dazzlingly green, shining with a strange luster like gems.

"You are different. You are like a little angel. I won't reject you."

"..."

It’s okay to reject me, man, just hand over your phone now, don’t make me say it a second time.

"I'm rarely like this, and there's a reason for it." Leon felt Gu Baozhu's breath falling on his cheek like a feather, and his numb expression suddenly became much more lively, and his tone was sad but light.

"...You don't have to say it. I know many people don't want to talk about sad things. I don't want you to suffer again." Gu Baozhu hurriedly comforted him, looking at his other trouser pocket.

“Since you asked, I’ll tell you,” Leon glanced at Gu Baozhu’s eyes, adjusted his sitting position and pressed the other trouser pocket completely against the side of the wardrobe.

You are fucking saying the opposite!

"...You, don't force yourself." Gu Baozhu frowned and said with concern.

“It’s okay,” Leon held Gu Baozhu’s palm, suppressed his excitement, and said as calmly as possible: “In fact, I was abused when I was a child, very seriously abused, so I am very afraid of women. Today I met the woman who abused me before, and she actually wanted to control me again. I was really angry.”

Ahhhh what kind of vulnerable revealing part is this? Can't we just skip it? Since when did NPCs have to go through the sentimental process too.

Gu Baozhu looked at him quietly and took a deep breath. "You must have been wronged a lot, but those things are in the past, aren't they?"

If I'm not mistaken, that woman was beaten to a pulp by you.

Leon turned his head with a sad expression, “I’m really scared, can you hug me?”

"..."

That's enough, I'm not the real Mary Pearl!
Gu Baozhu hesitated for a moment, reached out and hugged him, and touched his other pocket.

Leon grinned in the shadow of the closet and prolonged the hug.

"I didn't bring my cell phone with me. It was just thrown out. But are you the protagonist of this dinner? If you want to run, I can help you. Who asked you to help me?"

"My childhood was miserable too," Gu Baozhu continued, "We all have a miserable past, so you are right, we should help each other."

"Well, then you wait for me, I'll find a way." Leon nodded and rubbed his chin on Gu Baozhu's shoulder.

"Well, go quickly." Gu Baozhu raised her head and urged.

"Okay." Leon continued to rest his head on Gu Baozhu's shoulder.

"…Are you sitting still because your legs are numb?"

"I also want to comfort you. Weren't you also very unhappy in the past?"

"..."


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