The Correct Strategy to Approach the Yandere Supporting Male Lead - Chapter 57

[Chapter 57: The Yellow Sparrow is Behind (VI)]

Since he was a child, Lu Zhiyuan has loved to be a puppeteer, which his master taught him.

His master was a very controlling man, and if he didn’t do what she said, he would be punished by her.

Maybe it’s not giving him food to eat, maybe it’s making him kneel outside the door — night reflection , these are actually nothing to him, anyway, every day is not the same?

She also always liked to talk about killing the man in the middle of the night, and whenever she was emotionally upset, she couldn’t help but be a puppet at this time to calm her anger.

He also learned how to carve puppets through this.

The road is far away, making puppets is always slower than ordinary people – some, the puppets made in the early days are all carved according to his own appearance, but do not understand the proportions, often by his master said ugly.

Not to mention that he didn’t know the difference between beauty and ugliness at all, even if this puppet ugly could at least chat with his master when he was mad, and he could nod his head in agreement.

He could understand his master’s desire for control, but every time he played with the puppets, he always felt that something was almost wrong.

Obedience is obedient, but less angry is much less fun.

The feeling of being in full control is more interesting than accidents and surprises, and this idea has not changed even when he was with Li Weishui.

But lately it seems to have been a little different, if he can ask for her love, even the puppeteer will be unusually satisfied. Remember www.9biqu.com for a second

She kissed him that day, and the tenderness that came from the depths of his soul made him tremble.

It was as if I had been walking alone in the boring darkness for many years, and finally saw a faint light.

But she loves to deceive people, and there are too many secrets on her body, who knows if that smear will be a mirage?

Or be a puppeteer.

Lu Zhiyuan came to his own conclusion, and the corner of his lips came out with a chuckle, and he hugged her to sleep with satisfaction.

When the moon was empty, the faint black clouds around it were reflected in a hazy bright color.

Most of the flowers and leaves in the courtyard are closed buds, only a few pots of white in the corner quietly open their petals, releasing a faint and dark fragrance, under the shroud of the moon, it seems to hook a soft light, alone in the night.

The breeze was blowing, the branches were shaking, the wind chimes hanging around could not stop ringing, and the shadows of the flowers reflected on the wall were suddenly obscured, and there was only a pause–for a while, there was no white space, only empty branches.

The Phalaenopsis orchid on the windowsill was inexplicably affected, and the protruding branches lost many petals, and they were now hunched over.

There are two people crowded on the bed reflecting the shadows of flowers and panes, and it is a little inappropriate to say that they are squeezed, but it may be more appropriate to describe it with pressed tofu.

Li Weishui had seen them make tofu when he went to the tofu factory to borrow cats before.

In order to squeeze out the tender tofu juice water, it is necessary to wrap a cloth bag, lay a layered board on the bottom, and then press the square gypsum board on it, and slowly press it down until the water is squeezed out.

She felt like that poor piece of tofu.

The left side was against the wall, and the right side was against the road, and he was struggling to breathe under his unconscious squeeze.

It wasn’t enough for the man to just hold her against her, his head was bound to arch over her side of her neck, and his hands were going to hold her wrists tightly, as if he could feather a flying fairy without paying attention to her.

In this position, they didn’t have to sleep in the bed at all,—a single bed was more than enough.

This posture was too aggressive and uncomfortable, plus he had done a lot of things before, and Li Weakshui had not been able to sleep until midnight.

But the man next to him was still sleeping soundly, breathing long, his hands were full of strength, and his hair was hanging softly at his side.

Li Weishui looked up at the wind chimes on the bed frame and silently counted the sheep in his heart.

In fact, it wasn’t just that she couldn’t sleep, she was still very hungry, and today, after counting the whole day, she only ate a few pastries, which was really not enough.

But she couldn’t speak now, how could someone who ate like a cultivator like Lu Zhiyuan know that dessert was not hungry at all.

Is this the suffering that must be endured when it comes to the road.

Enlightened.

Bald—a small phalaenopsis orchid dangling above her head, and occasionally outside the courtyard—the sound of clams chirping.

Li Weishui was listening to these sounds in a daze, and suddenly from outside the courtyard came the sound of Zhen Ning and a long and distant zhen zhen.

The tune is strange, but inexplicably soothing and leisurely, like being in the shade of a tree in the hot summer, making people feel comfortable and sleepy.

Her eyelids slowly closed, looking like she was about to fall asleep, but before a minute, her originally taut body suddenly relaxed, and Li Weishui immediately opened her eyes.

The tune seemed to have something special to do, and she could feel herself regaining control of her body.

She tried to move her fingers, she could up and down at will, her legs could move, she tried to sit up, but her throat was locked from the distance, and it was difficult to move.

It seems that this worm also has a way to cure…

But at the moment she didn’t want to guess who blew the tune, and now the first thing was to fill her stomach.

“The road is far away, the road is far away…”

She reached out and clapped, and the call seemed to frighten him, and he grasped her tightly after trembling, his eyes blankly open.

The eyelashes flowed with moonlight, and the side of her face was also hooked with a layer of cold light, and his gaze could not fall on her face, but his hand touched her face without shifting.

“What’s wrong?” He was a little confused at first, and then he reacted: “… Have you recovered? ”

How that tone sounds how lost.

Even too much to believe, he took the brass bell from the pillow and shook it, in a soft tone.

“Say you like me.”

Li Weishui: “…”

Don’t do this, it will look very silly.

Hearing this familiar silence, Lu Zhiyuan seemed to accept the reality and let go of the brass bell with a sigh.

“It does seem to have recovered.”

Li Weishui was finally able to sit up, and she carried the corner of her skirt across the road and sat on the edge of the bed to carry her shoes.

“Didn’t I say I liked you before, why don’t you believe it?”

Her voice had always been clear, as if the thick fog could not be covered, and it could always penetrate his ears straight.

“……”

Lu Zhiyuan sat silently on the bed, the moonlight scattered behind her, listening to her movements, and her backlit face could not be seen clearly.

Li Weishui was wearing a high-waisted skirt made of yarn, which was not too cold at night, just right.

She cut her long hair that had slipped in front of her behind her, rarely with a little more tenderness.

“Don’t you go?”

Lu Zhiyuan habitually bent the corners of his lips, but Fang Cai’s expression was obviously wandering, and he was suddenly asked by her before he returned to God.

“…… Where to? ”

“You’re full this afternoon with just a few pieces of pastries?” That’s too good to feed. ”

Li Weishui was originally very surprised, his food intake was really too small, a few pieces of pastries can deal with the past.

But it was funny to see him sitting alone on the bed with a smile, and the tone of his voice was unconsciously tinged with a hint of amusement.

“Your stomach is lying to you, it may be grunting acid right now.”

She leaned over and took his hand, the warm palm covering the back of his hand, pulling him out with force.

“This habit is not good, it has to be changed.”

He was slowly pulled up, the bed frame between the movements shook unceasingly, and the wind chimes began to clang again.

The murmuring sound flowed into his heart like flowing water, swaying with imperceptible microwaves.

…… It turned out that anyone would turn around and wait for him.

“Actually, I’ve been hungry for a long time this afternoon’s chestnut chicken, but I haven’t eaten it, and I don’t know if there’s anything else in the kitchen.”

Li Weishui—while nagging at food—pulled the road away and walked out.

The mansion seemed prosperous and clean during the day, and at night it showed its original appearance, frenzied and chaotic.

The shadows of the flowers and plants danced from the cloister to the cloister, like evil ghosts that would climb up at any time, and the clumps of flowers in the mud could not be seen clearly, and from a distance, they thought it was a child crouching there.

There are a few yellowed lanterns hanging under the eaves, which can illuminate the cloister, but compared with these scattered lanterns, the wind chimes under the eaves are numerous.

Three steps—one, five steps—a ball, some metal tubes, some thin bamboo knots, some hanging shells and small gardenias.

“The style of painting is also getting too fast.”

She still thought that such a room was very fresh and beautiful this morning!

Li Weishui originally pulled the wrist of the road away, but at this moment, his hair stood up by this scene, and he unconsciously pulled his arm and went to his place.

“My future house still doesn’t want to spend so much, and the wind chimes are counted.”

Originally, the house was gently planted by Bai, but now it has to be pulled.

The road was far away, and Wu Yang rose up, and actually blended in with this strange picture inexplicably and harmoniously.

“So what kind of house do you want?”

“Don’t be so gloomy at night.”

She nodded knowingly and continued to walk along the way, but faster than before.

“That’s it.”

Lu Zhiyuan nodded thoughtfully, and there was some calculation in his mind.

With the idea of getting out of this strange place earlier, Li Weishui accelerated his pace, but before crossing the corner, he was suddenly grabbed by the collar by the distance of the road and pulled back.

Just when she was strange, a figure suddenly appeared in the corner, and it was Ah Tao, who was inexplicably affected today.

She frowned, looking sad, and was not very surprised to see Li Weishui and the two of them, but only slightly saluted and walked past them.

After taking just two or three steps, she stopped and looked back at the two of them.

“May I ask if the two of you have seen a man with loose hair and a green face.”

This description is matched with the surrounding scenery, and the goosebumps of Li Weak Water come out.

“I didn’t see…”

Ah Tao nodded when he heard the answer and left, looking into the courtyard when he left, looking very anxious.

Li Weishui constantly hinted to himself in his heart, this is the text of this exploration, does not involve ghosts and gods, there is nothing strange.

“Go fast, go fast…”

The kitchen of the White Gentle Mansion is very spacious and the ingredients are very rich, and it seems that you can make anything you want.

But there’s a problem, there’s no cooked food here.

“What’s going on, not even today’s pastries?”

Li Weishui was rummaging through the tables in the kitchen to find food, his face full of eagerness, but he stood by the door with a smile on his lips.

“I might as well do it.”

Li Weishui turned his head to look at him and asked in half-belief, “What will you do?” ”

“Steamed steamed buns.”

“No, your life is already full of too many steamed buns, change to something else.”

Li Weishui turned his head and put down the cage drawer: “Or I will lay down the bowl of noodles.” ”

Lu Zhiyuan laughed softly, and kindly stood by the door to help her block the wind, even in May, this wind can not be underestimated.

“You stand farther away, block the wind, how do I make a fire.”

There’s that smell.

After Li Weishui woke up, he became the person he was familiar with.

Lu Zhiyuan smiled and moved to the left, even if he seemed to feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, he still felt that she was her.

This is better than being a puppeteer, and it is really difficult to choose.

If only she could be divided into two halves, she would be alive during the day and obedient at night.

Li Weakshui, who did not know the subtlety of her situation, struggled to start a fire, and she took the egg and knocked it into the oil pot, and suddenly there was a cheerful noise.

Tomato egg noodles, delicious and inexpensive, are her best choice.

The smell of fireworks wafts out of the kitchen, a feeling never experienced before on the road.

He thought the kitchen should be cold and dull, but he didn’t expect such an interesting noodle.

…… It was so funny that he wanted to trap her again.

But he knew that according to Li Weakshui’s temperament, it was impossible for him to do so.

So what to do?

“The noodles are finally ready, come and eat them.”

Every bowl of hot egg noodles is sprinkled with green onions, and this side has a soul.

Li Weakshui propped up the small table and pulled him to sit down.

“It seems like this is the first time you’ve eaten something I’ve made, try it, I’m a good cook.”

Her voice was clear and bright, and it was full of anticipation.

He had never seen such a person, as if eating was a great pleasure, and several times when she was depressed, a good meal could be pulled back.

Is it really more interesting to eat than to kill?

He picked up a few of them and slowly sent them into his mouth.

This side was not much of a surprise to him, at least it was much worse than the pleasure of torturing others.

“Delicious.”

But she made it, and it was all delicious.

“That’s because you’re hungry!”

Li Weishui laughed twice, shook his legs triumphantly, and the knees under the table kept touching his body.

The cool breeze slowly burrowed in from the corner of his robe, with a hint of coldness.

For some reason, at this moment, he only felt an unspeakable itch in his heart, and the cool breeze could not stop the dryness.

I wanted to kiss her again.

Lu Zhiyuan’s eyes bent slightly, and he shook his head helplessly, looking softer than this moonlight.

There must be medicine or deception, so that she can listen to him and keep her like this.

“Eat fast, eat fast, I’ve eaten most of it.”

The tone was cheerful, and the road distance at her urging ate slowly and methodically.

He put his mind on the noodles again, after all, it would take some effort to eat the bowl.

The road was far away, and Li Weakshui, who was sitting in front of him, was silently relieved.

What’s going on.

He may not know it himself, but his expression is as gentle and frightening as when he thought about killing Zheng Yanqing before.

She didn’t do anything wrong, did she? Or did his brain circuits turn to something strange again?

Li Weishui put his arms around him, looked at him carefully, and began to think about who would suffer this time.

……

The wind blew the bell, and suddenly outside the door shook —a black shadow, and he swooped in like a bolt of lightning and slammed into the egg noodles on the table.

But unsurprisingly, it was stopped by the distance of the road.

He smiled and drew his dagger from his boot with his right hand, not seeming to care who he was holding in his hand.

“Wait!”

Li Weishui took the hand that was far away from the road, carefully looked at the man with the shawl scattered and his head wrapped around the white water, and immediately took a breath.

What is the auspicious day of the zodiac today, she has seen her biological parents who are far away within a day.

This man with a blank face turned out to be the father who was far away.

[End of This Chapter]