I'm Jealous Of Myself Everyday (QT)

Chapter 63: I'm Jealous of Myself Every Day

001 Cut off the railway.

Countless times, Xi Yuan secretly watched Wei Ye, only to look away before Wei Ye noticed, like a secret admirer who couldn't have him.

Wei Ye boiled a pot of water and carried it back to his room. He sat on the edge of the bed and soaked his feet, but he was a little troubled while doing so.

As he gradually became drowsy, the water in the basin cooled down. Just as 001 was about to wake him, a sound of footsteps suddenly stopped at the door.

001 remained silent. Sometimes he felt like he was going to have a split personality. He both hoped that Fragment could have beautiful memories with Wei Ye, but felt very stifled when he saw them being intimate in front of him.

Xi Yuan was standing at the door; the door wasn't locked, and he pushed it open.

Wei Ye's feet were dried and he was gently moved to the bed. His eyes were filled with surging emotions, which quietly turned into a dark color.

001 had a bad feeling. He really wanted to possess Xi Yuan right now, but it would consume too much energy, so he dared not use it casually unless it was an emergency.

So he could only watch helplessly as Xi Yuan got into bed, and what happened next was just a blur of pixels.

Damn privacy protection features.

...

The lights were turned off, plunging the room into darkness, with even the moonlight blocked out by the heavy curtains.

Wei Ye opened his eyes in a daze from the darkness, the man's deep shadow looming over him.

The darkness amplified Wei Ye's unease. He opened his eyes wide, but couldn't see Xi Yuan's expression.

Whether you want to sleep or hit someone, Brother Xi, just say something!

Xi Yuan noticed his unease and whispered, "You're afraid of me."

"I thought...you wouldn't come looking for me again."

“I thought it wouldn’t happen either.” Xi Yuan looked at him intently, and even in the dim light, he could clearly trace every line of the person beneath him in his mind. “I thought I could stay away from you.”

"But seeing you getting closer and closer to someone else, all I want to do is kill him."

Wei Ye's voice was hoarse, "Then why..."

"You ask me why?" Xi Yuan said in a deep voice, "I also want to know why."

"Why, even knowing you were lying to me, knowing you were just pretending with me from the beginning, still..."

Like moths drawn to a flame.

The sudden revelation, as if not wanting to see Wei Ye's reaction after it was made public, led Xi Yuan to shove something into his hand the next second.

Wei Ye touched the cold dagger, and he was taken aback. "What are you going to do?"

The sound of a dagger being drawn cut through the air. Xi Yuan gripped his hand, making him point the blade at him. "A life for a life."

The man's heavy breathing fell beside his ear, as if he were seeking an antidote or making a pilgrimage. Only by smelling his scent could Xi Yuan temporarily alleviate the pain in his heart. "This is Gu Yang's dagger. If you want to avenge him, then stab him."

"Are you crazy! Let go!" Wei Ye's hands were trembling, and his voice was shaking. He tried his best to pull his hand back, but Xi Yuan's hand gripped it tightly, forcing the tip of the knife closer and closer to his chest.