The Yandere’s Kiss Extends My Life

"Mister believes those rumors too?"

There are few masonry houses in the village, and most of them are made of wooden straw and yellow mud, and the sound insulation effect is not good.

Although Yan Mu was separated by the door, the conversation inside was still clear.

"Don't ask me whether I believe it or not, just tell me if you did it?" Mr. sighed.

"..." Yu Yuan didn't speak for a long time.

"I didn't expect it to be..." Mr. said.

"Fine, the rumor is flourishing right now, you wear it in the village first, and then go to Kyoto later." Mr. said.

Yu Yuan did not speak.

Yan Mu heard footsteps coming towards the door, listening to the footsteps like Yu Yuan.

She was about to go further, but she heard her husband say again: "Don't come to the school anymore."

Yan Mu was startled.

Sir, this is for Yu Yuan... to drop out of school?

Yan Mu's eyes widened, his heart beating like a drum.

Yu Yuan, a person who likes to study so much, knows that he has been dropped out, how sad it is.

Yan Mu's heart was pulled.

She couldn't help it anymore and opened the door directly.

Yu Yuan was about to go out. Just stretched out his hand, before he could open the door, he saw the girl crash into his arms like a calf.

The faint sweet scent lingered on the tip of his nose, inexplicably rushing away the boredom in his heart.

Yu Yuan put away the emotions on his face, and reached out his hand to support the faintly stunned Yan Mu.

"Is it okay?" The last time Yan Mu had a nosebleed made Yu Yuan too deeply impressed, which caused him to still have a psychological shadow.

"It's okay." Yan Mu rubbed his head, remembering Yu Yuan's current embarrassing situation, and suddenly became sober, "It's you, Yu Yuan, are you okay?"

She looked tense, grabbing Yu Yuan and looking at it.

"...It's okay." Yu Yuan calmly pulled Yan Mu away.

People all over the world are blaming him, only Yan Mu cares about him.

Yu Yuan felt bitterness in his heart, and the bitterness contained a touch of sweetness.

But he changed his mind.

If Yan Mu knew that he did all those things, would he avoid him like others?

The sweetness in my heart suddenly disappeared, and the more intense bitterness surged up.

He couldn't imagine that even Yan Mu would be harsh to him.

Yan Mu...

Yan Mu is the only light in his barren sixteen years of life!

Never let Yan Mu know.

Absolutely not!

Yu Yuan bit his lip firmly, and suddenly pushed Yan Mu out.

Yan Mu was stunned when he was pushed.

"...Yu Yuan?" Yan Mu was pushed outside the house.

She stumbled with her left foot and her right foot. She staggered and almost didn't fall.

Yu Yuan held Yan Mu in a hand.

The young man's arm has some muscles, and it feels hard to the touch, not as thin as before.

Yan Mugang stood firm and was about to raise his head to ask what was going on.

However, Yu Yuan directly released the hand that held her, and then closed the wooden door in front of Yan Mu.

This set of actions was smooth and flowing, and when Yan Mu reacted, there was already a wooden door between her and Yu Yuan.

"...Yu Yuan?" Yan Mu tentatively knocked on the door.

Empty, no one responded.

Inside the house.

Yu Yuan's back was against the wooden door, and his body slumped to the ground.

"I knew today, why bother?" Mr. sighed and shook his head.

Yu Yuan pursed his mouth, stubbornly not speaking.

The husband had liked Yu Yuan before, and couldn't bear to open the wound in his heart like this.

"Sir, let me stay here for a while." Yu Yuan said almost beggingly.

"The whole village knows it, and Yan Mu will know it sooner or later." The husband looked at him with pity.

Yu Yuan felt that her husband's eyes were very dazzling.

Even though he was in the mud, he still hated this kind of pity in his eyes.

He hates himself that is weak.

Even with the best of his strength, he still couldn't resist his fate as if he was a car.

The wheel of destiny smashed against him, crushing his body with his soul.

The line of defense in Yu Yuan's heart collapsed.

It was obviously hot and faint summer, but Yu Yuan lowered his head, but felt cold all over.

The husband sighed and said, "I don't know what you think about Yan Mu's child, but you can see it in the present form."

"Not only can you not protect Yan Mu, but you will also drag her down, and you will be stunned with her. Yu Yuan, is this what you want?"

The husband's words were like a heavy hammer, slamming Yu Yuan's heart fiercely.

Yu Yuan's strength in biting his lip suddenly increased, and a strong smell of blood filled his mouth.

He was confused, not knowing how long he had been in the room.

After a long time, he opened the door like a wandering soul.

Outside the house was empty, with no girlish figure.

*****************

Yan Mu's hands were swollen.

She waited for a long time, but did not see Yu Yuan coming out.

Helpless, she had to go home first to deal with the injury.

The little white hands turned into a terrifying purple-red color, and there were many blisters.

The thin skin is full of fluid, like fruits that are ripe to rot.

Yan Mu frowned, burst the blisters one by one, then turned out the ointment and applied the medicine.

There was no bandage at home, so she had to find a clean cloth to wrap it around.

Yan Mu wouldn't be able to bandage the wound. The more he was wrapped, the more chaotic he was, and in the end he wrapped his hand like a zongzi.

By the time she finished treating the wound, it was already noon.

It should be the lunch break, but Yu Yuan has not returned.

She waited for a long time and never saw Yu Yuan.

Although she didn't really want to go to the school, Yan Mu couldn't manage to worry about Yu Yuan after all, so she still went to the school to find someone.

It was lunch break right now, the students were all going home to rest, and there was no one in the classroom.

Yan Mu looked around for a while but didn't find him, and just happened to meet the husband who was preparing to cook.

"Sir, have you seen Yu Yuan?" Yan Mu hesitated for a moment, or stepped forward to ask.

"He just left alone." The husband put down the green vegetables in his hand, turned to look at Yan Mu and asked, "He didn't go back?"

"No." Yan Mu paused, plucking up the courage: "Sir, what did you say to Yu Yuan?"

"What?" Mr. turned around.

"Yu Yuan... never fails to go home." Yan Mu bit his lip.

The husband sighed and told Yan Mu what they had just talked.

After Yan Mu listened, he lowered his head for a long time without speaking.

"Sir, do you think Yu Yuan did something wrong?" Yan Mu asked in a low voice.

"...I think it is not important that he was wrong." The husband sighed, "The important thing is that people are terrible. When the husband was young, he also offended others and knew how terrible the rumors were, so the husband was alone and hid in this small mountain village. Picture quiet."

"Let Yu Yuan drop out of school, not only to calm the hearts of other students, but also to protect Yu Yuan." Mr. Yan's eyes fell on Yan Mu's zongzi-like hands.

"It doesn't matter if Yu Yuan is gone, stay away from him during this period of time so that you can live safely." Mr. persuaded.

"But..." Yan Mu raised his head, as if there were stars in the sky shining brightly in his eyes, "If I were to stay away from Yu Yuan, wouldn't Yu Yuan be very pitiful?"

"..." Mr. Yan was asked by Yan Mu.

"I don't want to make Yu Yuan sad alone, and don't care what other people think of me. I will always be with Yu Yuan." Mr. Yan Muchao smiled, "Thank you Mr. for worrying, since Mr. doesn't hate Yu Yuan, then I Don't worry."

Mr. Yan Muhe told an individual, turned and walked outside.

The husband was silent and watched Yan Mu disappear from his back.

He looked at Yu Yuan as if he had seen himself when he was young.

Proud and intelligent, but also ridiculously inferior because of a sad origin.

The difference is that Yu Yuan has Yan Mu.

And he has nothing.

For a moment, the husband seemed to be ten years old.

He sighed and walked slowly into the house.

***************

Yan Mu walked back and didn't see Yu Yuan, but saw Father Yan.

Father Yan was arguing with others about something with a **** on his back.

Father Yan's temper has always been mild, and he rarely blushes and has a thick neck as he argues with others now.

Before coming forward, Yan Mu heard the conversations of those people.

"Oh, old face, you still don’t take that little wild planting, you see how miserable that Orion is now. I saw him a few days ago, he can only lie in bed and smoke, thin and like a skeleton, see people come I don't care anymore."

"Yeah, old Yan, if you want me to say, I should drive this calamity out of the village."

"Yes, Lao Yan, if you want to have a son, wouldn't it be okay to get married with Aunt Zhou? Aunt Zhou is only in her early thirties this year, so fart/stock is good for birth..."

"Father." As the topic became more and more outrageous, Yan Mu was afraid of something wrong, and hurried forward.

Unexpectedly, when those people saw Yan Mu, not only did they not constrain, but they also became even more exaggerated.

"Yan Mu, you also persuade your father."

"That's it, you girl is also stupid, and she doesn't persuade you when she sees your father stepping on the fire pit."

"Old Yan, your girl is already in poor health, and you are still taking in that wild species, so you are not afraid of dragging your girl..."

Yan Mu is the bottom line of Yan Mu. Seeing them talk about Yan Mu, Yan's father suddenly became angry.

"If Yu Yuan is really so bad, you should watch me being poisoned by a poisonous snake!" Father Yan took off the **** against his shoulders and brandished it with a vigorous wind: "More mouthful I will kill you!"

Those people were afraid of the **** in Father Yan's hand, so they didn't dare to make trouble for a while, so they had to disperse.

"Father, you can't be angry with those people." Yan Mu hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, "You know, people in the village have always broken their mouths."

In ancient times, there were no entertainment activities. The only entertainment for the villagers after eating and drinking was just chatting about gossip, except for making villains.

"Why are you here?" Father Yan saw Yan Mu's hand and asked hurriedly, "What happened to your hand?"

"My hand is fine. I was accidentally stabbed by a caterpillar from the tree." Yan Mu was afraid that Father Yan was worried, and hid the reason for his injury. "It's Yu Yuan, he heard those rumors."

"Is the kid okay?" Father Yan asked worriedly.

"He was afraid of dragging us down, so he never went home." Yan Mu's mood was a little depressed.

"This silly boy..." Father Yan also sighed.

"Father accompany you to find it." Father Yan said.

Yan Mu was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Father Yan without speaking for a long time.

Father Yan was a little embarrassed when Yan Mu saw him, he couldn't help scratching his head and said: "Why, what's on Dad's face?"

"Nothing." Yan Mu smiled, "I just think, Dad, you are so kind."

It's great, Father Yan is different from the other villagers.

**************

Yu Yuan didn't actually go too far.

There is the tallest and largest tree near the village. Yu Yuan sits on the slanting branches of the old tree, watching the people in the village go about it.

From a distance, people are as big as soybeans.

He watched the villagers busy with cold eyes.

It's like watching a group of ants.

Yu Yuan suddenly felt a little funny.

Because of Yan Mu's company, he unexpectedly gave birth to the urge to win the favor of the villagers.

It turns out that his idea is wrong.

Once the villagers discover the real him, they will still change back to their original appearance.

Even with his classmates.

Once, he naively thought that as long as his grades were good enough, everyone would slowly accept him. But no. After learning of the rumors, his classmates returned to their previous appearances, and even more hated and feared him than before.

People's hearts are really fickle.

Yu Yuan suddenly felt extremely bored.

This life of putting on a mask in order to win the favor of others is too boring.

He let out a long sigh of relief, covered his eyes with his hands, and leaned against the tree trunk.

He remembered the words of her husband again-"Not only can you not protect Yan Mu, but you will also drag her down, and you will be stunned with her. Yu Yuan, is this what you want?"

The husband's words hit his heart, and Yu Yuan was angry because of his incompetence.

Whether a person like him is not worthy of love at all.

Only rotten in the ground and turned into spring mud is his final destination.

The heart beats because of unwillingness, and the blood flows quickly with hatred, washing the paralyzed brain.

Anger, unwillingness, self-blame, resentment.

All kinds of emotions are overwhelming, almost swallowing Yu Yuan.

At this darkest moment, Yu Yuan heard Yan Mu's call.

"Yu Yuan——"

In an instant, all emotions disappeared.

The beating heart suddenly calmed down.

Yu Yuan's mind was full of Yan Mu's call.

Yes, he still has Yan Mu.

Yu Yuan opened his eyes and wanted to tell Yan Mu that he was here.

But he remembered what the husband had said, and silently closed his mouth again.

A weird and sinful idea suddenly appeared in Yu Yuan's heart.

He wanted to see how long Yan Mu could insist on looking for him.

And... if Yan Mu couldn't find him, would he give up?

So he sat on the tree and watched Yan Mu find it dark from dawn.

He bit his lips dripping with blood, and tried to restrain the urge to respond to Yan Mu.

He watched Yan Mu find outside the village from the village, and watched Yan Mu be treated with strange eyes by the villagers.

For a moment, he wanted to kill all those insignificant people.

The remaining reason stopped Yu Yuan, his eyes were bloodshot, watching Yan Mu find under the tree bit by bit.

Of course, Yan Mu didn't find him in the tree.

He saw Yan Mujiao / Pan Weiwei, wiping his sweat with his handkerchief, the beautiful pink handkerchief was soaked with sweat.

His eyes fell on Yan Mubao's zongzi-like hand.

At the moment when he learned that Yan Mu was injured, all of Yu Yuan's persistence fell apart.

His eyes were murderous, but his tone was extraordinarily gentle: "Who did it?"

Yan Mu was resting under the tree, and he was overjoyed when he heard Yu Yuan's voice.

"Yu Yuan!" She raised her head, posing like a big goose flapping its wings.

There was no disgust in Yu Yuan's imagination in her eyes.

Yan Mu's eyes were clean and clear, as before.

Yu Yuan felt that his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

He wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

He lowered his eyes and climbed down the tree in silence.

As soon as he landed, the girl surrounded him.

"Are you hurt?" The girl looked at him carefully, and she was relieved to see that Yu Yuan was unscathed.

Yu Yuan lowered his eyes, gently supported Yan Mu's injured hand, and asked, "How did you do it?"

"A caterpillar fell from the tree and I accidentally bumped it." Yan Mu was afraid that Yu Yuan would blame himself even more after learning the truth, so he repeated what he had said.

Yu Yuan nodded, showing no expression on his face.

Yan Mu didn't know whether Yu Yuan believed it or not.

"Yu Yuan, let's go home for dinner." Yan Mu tentatively grabbed Yu Yuan's hand.

The girl's hands were cold, miraculously healed the scars in Yu Yuan's heart.

Yu Yuan suddenly felt less sad.

He stood awkwardly on the spot, silent for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Yan Mu realized that Yu Yuan had something on his mind.

"Those rumors..." Yu Yuan turned his head away, for fear of seeing disgust on Yan Mu's face.

"Actually..." Yan Mu struggled, "Actually, I knew you did it a long time ago."

"..."

Yu Yuan was stunned.

"Yan Mu!" Yu Yuan suddenly grabbed Yan Mu's hand.

"Huh?" Yan Mu raised his head and saw a panicked face.

"Yan Mu, don't hate me." The young man clung to her arm tightly, like a drowning man clinging to a piece of driftwood.

Yan Mu was a little bit painful when he was caught.

Yu Yuan's state is very wrong.

So Yan Mu held back.

She tried to relax her tone as much as possible, and smiled at Yu Yuan: "No hate, Yu Yuan is the best."

After speaking, she thought for a while, then leaned over and gave the boy a hug.

"I will never hate Yu Yuan." She whispered in the young man's ear.

She and Yu Yuan are so close, they can feel Yu Yuan's heartbeat when they are close.

Yu Yuan was really nervous and scared.

This recognition made Yan Mu feel a little uncomfortable.

She gently patted Yu Yuan's back like a kid, until the teenager's heartbeat slowly returned to normal.

"Yan Mu, why don't you hate me." The boy buried his head in her neck, his voice sounded a little dull.

"...Because, I don't think it's a big deal." Yan Mu paused.

Yan Mu was a little tangled, although she felt that it was a bit wrong to say that.

But in Yan Mu's eyes, everyone except Yu Yuan and Yan's father are paper people.

The so-called supporting role, the meaning of existence in the book, was originally to set off the protagonist, or to help the protagonist grow up.

In short, in the eyes of the author, the supporting role is originally a tool man.

As we all know, tool people have no human rights.

Of course, Yan Mu couldn't say these words to Yu Yuan.

So Yan Mu added another sentence: "Furthermore, Zhang Lie and the others bullied you first. The first one is cheap, you just fight back."

Yu Yuan didn't speak for a long time, and then raised his head for a long time before slowly saying: "Really?"

There was a strange light in his eyes, and his dark eyes were as deep as the midnight sky.

"Really." Yan Mu nodded very surely.

A smile appeared at the corner of Yu Yuan's mouth, and then the whole person fell into ecstasy.

It turned out that Yan Mu had always known this.

Yan Mu knew it, but Yan Mu was still so kind to him.

It turns out that Yan Mu is really different.

Only Yan Mu is willing to accept the truest of him.

Yu Yuan felt that his brain was dizzy, and his whole body was as soft as drunk, and he could only be led by Yan Mu.

This dizziness continued until the two entered the house.

There is a man in the house who is dressed in fancy but tattered clothes.

And Father Yan stood by, scratching his head when they saw the two entering the door and apologized: "I'm sorry, when Dad was looking for someone just now, he accidentally picked up someone."

The author has something to say:

Yuanyuan: I'm blackened.

—Half of darkness, my wife is here —

Yuanyuan: I'm sorry, my wife called me to go home for dinner, and the blackening will continue next time.

Yu Yuan: Do you know that I did something bad. (Tweak)

Yan Mu: ...I am the author. Not only do I know that you have done bad things, but I also know how many times you urinated in bed as a child.

Cough cough cough, I can't do 30jjb, but 15jjb is still possible, proudly tall. (Although I know I still can’t feed you enough, the readers are all little fairies who **** the spirit of the author, huh)