He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 293: 286: I’m kissing you, can you respond to me? Chapter 293: 286: I’m kissing you, can you respond to me? The police car drove away.

Wen Changling stared at the snow on the ground, stained red with blood, lost in thought for a long time. She couldn’t comprehend Jiang Chengxue; she couldn’t grasp his twisted psychology, forcing her to death yet also sacrificing his own life to save her.

“Changling.”

Xie Shang hugged her, his heart still racing, his fingertips trembling.

She slowly calmed down, “How did you find this place?”

“I asked friends at the police station to check the surveillance.”

In the freezing cold, she touched Xie Shang’s palm and found it clammy, realizing that during the several hours she had been out of touch, he must have had a difficult time. She suddenly felt despondent and loathed herself, as it seemed she had always brought only negativity to Xie Shang.

Recently intent on mutual destruction, Crazy Wen finally grew a conscience and apologized in a low voice, filled with guilt and annoyance: “I’m sorry.”

“What?”

“For everything.”

She had been solely focused on revenge, on her own release, keeping secrets from him, ignoring his fear and trepidation.

Xie Shang’s hand around her waist involuntarily tightened, his heart still racing from having regained what he lost, “Do you really feel sorry for me?”

“Yes.”

She looked up, her hair a mess from the embrace, wisps of hair standing out fuzzily in a disheveled yet endearingly submissive manner.

“Then promise me something.”

Xie Shang’s eyes were already red. Half an hour before, he had called He Dongzhou for help, after a frantic and disorganized explanation, he composed himself and made arrangements for the aftermath, knowing that Wen Changling didn’t want to live and had taken the last Hooked Cymbidium from the yard.

While promising to help, He Dongzhou cursed him ferociously for being insane.

He Dongzhou’s words didn’t wake him up; it was holding Wen Changling now that brought him to his senses. No matter if it meant begging or kneeling, he was determined to wear down Wen Changling until she softened for him.

“I’ll arrange for you to see Doctor Tao, okay?”

Wen Changling looked at Xie Shang quietly for a few seconds and nodded.

“Good.”

It seemed that Xie Shang knew all the things she kept hidden, he just never pointed them out, and then indulged her unconditionally.

*****

a relaxed atmosphere, discussing only the embarrassing incidents from when she was still a physics prodigy and knew

Tao asked if Ah Na had a

She said yes.

sky was almost dark. Doctor Tao had prescribed new medications, for anxiety, depression, insomnia, over ten pills

a small sip of water. Xie Shang peeled a piece of candy for her, hard candy flavored

it bitter, the medicine is

Shang fed her the

was bitter; fate was not kind to her, not good to

crushed the candy in her mouth, her mood

“A loss for what?”

me who has mental health issues and is obsessed with vengeance. Ever since you met me, I’ve caused you

pessimistic emotions were overtaking her, her illness

kissed her. She did not want to kiss after just taking medicine, trying to push him away with her hands. But Xie Shang was persistent, capturing her hands behind her back, their fingers interlocking,

tip of her tongue, twining around it in an ambiguous and deeply sensual kiss, only stopping when

about the sugar or something

her self-loathing emotions, her thoughts suddenly were interrupted, pondering: Xie Shang is

“Changling.”

respond; her eyes watery from the kissing, she looked up, falling into Xie Shang’s deep and focused

Just a little response from you, and I gain immense positive emotional value, enough

kiss Wen Changling again, sometimes close and lingering, other times lightly pecking. Occasionally he would pause, and seeing that she refused to close her eyes,

a

blocked her vision, allowing her to clearly see the yearning he had for her. His gaze, his fingers turning pale while holding her, his scalding skin, and his rapid breathing

can you respond

a little

around Xie Shang’s neck. The candy in her

*****

would do, Wen Changling didn’t ask, leaving the trouble to Xie Shang. Her work had come to a halt, and besides visiting the consultation room, she spent the rest of her time “splurging”—reading miscellaneous books, checking if the newly planted potatoes had sprouted,

she shamelessly boasted to Xie Shang, “I’m almost caught up with your skills in

Little Star learned

guqin, she was ready to show

torn and fractured, hesitant and discontinuous… Xie Shang listened patiently to the

several days at a time. Concerned she was becoming too cloistered, Xie Shang didn’t refuse when Gu Yihuan invited him out to play on the weekend, asking Wen Changling if she

Changling

Chamber Hall, where Gu Yihuan’s dad had stirred up another romantic scandal—this time, the woman was even younger than Gu Yihuan. Madam Guan Zhengming finally resolved to split up with him, and upon knowing this, Gu Yihuan happily

misery. Riding on the good fortune of Gu Yihuan, the silly and sweet little cotton coat, Lady Guan was in

on water in March or April, didn’t know the first thing

Xie Shang coughed.

rolled up his sleeves to grill, giving Xie Shang a glance and casually asked, “Caught

normally in good health, except this winter, when he frequently