The unattainable beauty was driven to depravity and madness by a wicked seed.

Shen Qinghuai.

They don't know what's good for them.

A crowd gathered outside the door. Upon seeing Lu Sui, they all retreated into their dorm rooms. However, after Lu Sui left, they regrouped at the entrance of Liang Changyu's dorm room, asking questions all at once.

Ning Wenjin couldn't get up for a while. He turned to look at the boy hiding in the corner, looking lost and helpless, and yelled angrily, "Are you fucking an idiot? Close the door!"

"Oh, oh." Jiang Xiu's face turned pale. He grabbed his phone and bag, closed the door, and ran out.

Since those two moved into the dorm a month ago, he hasn't had a single day of peace. He's been bossed around every day. This time, Lu Sui is going to punish him, and he'll probably be even angrier. He needs to get away from him as soon as possible.

Given Lu Sui's methods, is he just going to let them go like this? Or does he have a backup plan?

No matter what, hiding is the best option. He's going to find his brother and never live in the dorm again; it's too damn scary.

"Jiang Xiu, Jiang Xiu, don't go yet, what just happened?" someone grabbed Jiang Xiu and asked.

Jiang Xiu shook him off, "What else could it be? I offended Lu Sui, that's all. Why are you all so gossipy? Be careful, or I'll deal with you all too!"

"cut……"

"Lu Sui, a death in the dormitory is no joke—"

"It's none of your business if someone dies." Lu Sui put on his hat, his tone very displeased.

Shen Qinghuai grabbed Lu Sui's hand, making him stop, "But you did it to get revenge for me."

"So?" Lu Sui looked at him calmly. "I should keep my distance from you. I shouldn't have gone to your dorm and let them know we have an improper relationship, right?"

"No," Shen Qinghuai said. "Let's explain in the car."

Lu Sui glanced at his wrist. "Let go."

He turned to look at the group of people behind him taking pictures with their phones, sneered, and shook off Shen Qinghuai to get in the car. Shen Qinghuai saw him sitting in the driver's seat, didn't ask anything, got into the passenger seat, and the car shot off like a rocket. Shen Qinghuai frowned, turned his eyes and saw that Lu Sui hadn't even fastened his seatbelt, and reminded him, "Don't drive so fast, it's dangerous."

The car continued to travel at the same speed.

Shen Qinghuai hesitated for a moment before saying, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have stopped you just now."

Lu Sui was very extreme at the time. Shen Qinghuai thought he could kill someone. For him, becoming the subject of many people's talk and attention was not a good thing. He told Wen Chengyu today that Lu Sui was a good person, a good person when he was well-behaved, but now... He was very grateful to Lu Sui for standing up for him and venting his anger just now, but he couldn't bear to witness the one-sided beating that was about to happen, and he couldn't help but stop it.

"You're afraid of me," Lu Sui said, slowing down the car. "You're so sure I have no sense of propriety."

Shen Qinghuai opened his mouth and said, "I'm sorry."

"I know what I'm doing; I won't kill anyone."

He wasn't the killer they claimed he was. He hadn't provoked anyone. Why couldn't he fight back when he was insulted and vent his anger for Shen Qinghuai? Shen Qinghuai told him to let go. Shen Qinghuai saw him the same way everyone else did. He really hated that.

The car entered the garage. Lu Sui tore off the band-aid on his hand, which was already soaked with blood, and took out a few wet wipes to wipe the steering wheel. The wet wipes quickly turned light red. He then wiped his hands, and the wet wipes turned even redder. He then opened the car door and got out.

Shen Qinghuai swallowed hard.

He hadn't even noticed that Lu Sui's hand was bleeding.

Lu Sui returned to the apartment, grabbed his apron, and squatted in the bathroom to wash himself. Shen Qinghuai took the second elevator, changed into slippers at the entrance, and went to the bathroom to find Lu Sui. Seeing him washing his apron in the bathroom, he bent down, grabbed Lu Sui's wrist, and said, "I'll do it."

"Chen Jingmo sewed this for me, you don't need to do it," Lu Sui said.

"You have a wound on your hand."

Lu Sui used her other wrist to push Shen Qinghuai's hand away, poured some laundry detergent, and continued scrubbing.

Shen Qinghuai pulled the basin aside and washed Lu Sui's hands. Seeing several thin, long cuts on his palms, he said softly, "Your apron is stained with paint. Soaking it for a while will make it cleaner."

"Don't touch me." Lu Sui washed himself, and the wound bled again. He seemed to feel no pain. He watched the blood mixed with water fall into the sink, and his eyes became slightly moist. His eyelashes rose and fell, then disappeared without a trace.

Shen Qinghuai turned off the tap. "We haven't spent much time together, I don't know you well, I'm sorry about today—"

"You're so annoying!" Lu Sui grabbed a face towel to wipe his hands, went to the kitchen to find the first-aid kit to apply iodine for disinfection, and Shen Qinghuai followed him out, but couldn't help. After Lu Sui finished, he went back to the bedroom, closed the door behind him, and heard the beeping sound of the door opening and closing.

Shen Qinghuai is gone.

he's gone.

Lu Sui glanced at the door, seemingly at a loss, but quickly lowered his eyes, went to the sofa, lit a cigarette, bit the lit cigarette, opened his laptop, and tapped the keys with his slender fingers, displaying a lot of code on the screen.

He quickly retrieved the surveillance footage from the bar's private room last time, deleted the IP address, and posted it online. He thoughtfully zoomed in on Liang Changyu and Ning Wenjin's faces and exposed upper bodies, and haphazardly shrunk the screen to blur the private parts of the two people on the ground.

Lu Sui not only checked this surveillance footage, but also the even more chaotic footage from before. Several boys who were usually not very noticeable were playing games more recklessly than anyone else. A large group of them were playing games. Lu Sui didn't want to watch it, so this time he didn't blur their faces and posted the whole thing directly, regardless of whether there were any innocent people involved. What they did was exactly what Shen Qinghuai said—"getting into trouble"—and they deserved to be exposed, otherwise they would be harming others in the future.

Marketing accounts seized the opportunity to record the screen. This time, the Kuaijiao app seems to have lost its administrators; the videos are outrageous and daring, and reporting them is useless—they just can't be taken down.

In just a few minutes, the discussion on the campus confession wall shifted from Lu Sui and Shen Qinghuai to Liang Changyu and Ning Wenjin, but soon it returned to Lu Sui and his friends. Someone brought up what happened in the boys' dormitory today, and many people realized what was going on and started wondering, "Could it be that the little madman is standing up for the school heartthrob?"

[Don't break up my ship: This is definitely the school bully standing up for the school heartthrob! I'm going crazy shipping them!]

Older Partner's Lubricant: As expected, there is a big barrier between the three-dimensional and two-dimensional worlds. I like BL novels, but these people not only... but also play very different games. Could it be that all gay people in real life are like this?

Don't break up my favorite couple: How could that be! Don't generalize, it has nothing to do with gender.

Anyone who criticizes my pairing can die: heterosexual couples can also have all sorts of fun, you just haven't seen it.

I have a little chrysanthemum: The fanfiction is already written. Which sister asked me for it last time?

Laundry detergent is better than liquid laundry detergent: That's me!

Don't break up my ship: Whose fanfiction is this?

I Have a Lot of Little Chrysanthemums: School Bully vs. School Heartthrob.

Don't break up my favorite ship! I want one too! Mom's feeding me, I'm hungry!

hospital.

Liang Changyu's father stood in front of the hospital bed, grabbed a belt, and lashed Liang Changyu hard. Lying on the bed, he couldn't dodge and rolled over, falling directly to the floor. His tailbone suffered a second impact, causing excruciating pain. "How could I have given birth to a son like you!" he cried.

Liang Changyu pressed the call button by the bed to call the nurse, "What the hell did I do now! You beat me every day, don't you?! Am I your son or your enemy?!"