"As long as you are willing, we are still family." Xiangjiang looked at me with a hint of pleading in his eyes.
"No need, I don't have the guts to be your friend." I smiled, more mockery.
"Xiangjiang, you never knew the true meaning of a friend. You don't know what love is, what sacrifice is. In your world, you only know how to use it." As I spoke, my tears couldn't help but roll down my face.
Hearing my words, anger flashed across Xiang Jiang's eyes, "I can accept whoever you say that I don't understand love. But you can't, what I did wasn't for you."
"For me, you are using me to hurt the people I care about. Your love is terrible. "
"I was forced to. I also have my own difficulties." Xiangjiang walked in front of me and grabbed my wrist, "Is Bai Jing that important to you? He is Pluto, you and him, he has an eternal life, you are just a mortal, do you think you have a future? Don't lie to yourself."
"So what? I just like him. At the very least, he will never do anything to hurt me. He is different from you." I looked directly into Xiangjiang's eyes.
"What's different? I don't have any more feelings for you than he does. Do you think I'm cruel or unscrupulous? Do you know how many people died in Bai Jing's hands? His hands are even dirtier than mine."
Xiangjiang, are you truly a living Bodhisattva who has a good heart and has a life of pity? In my world, there are only two types of people, one is a person who is good to me, and the other is a person who is bad to me. I am such a selfish person, so don't tell me about those things, I know what kind of person Bai Jing is, but so what? I coldly said. With each word I said, Xiangjiang's eyes dimmed even more.
"You like him that much." Xiang Jiang said one word at a time.
"That's right, I like him. In my heart, he has long been my husband. He is the person I vow to follow in the future."
"He doesn't have much time left."
"So what? Even if he were to lose my life, I will still fight with all my might. I will not let him die just like that."
"What can you do? There are so many outstanding people in the Underworld that you can't do anything about it. Do you really think that you can turn the tide by yourself?"
"Ten to ten percent is hope, and ten to ten thousand is also hope. Hopefully, there won't be any difference between high and low. I'm willing to try even if I want to." I said firmly.
"You're crazy, I won't let you save him." I tried to pry him apart, but the difference was too great to pry.
"If you say no, then no. Who do you think you are to me? From today onwards, you are no different than a stranger on the street to me."
"What did you say?" Xiang Jiang fiercely glared at me. I believe that if looks could kill someone, I would have died many times over already.
"I said. "Wu, wu, wu." Just as I was about to repeat what I just said, Jiang Xiang's eyes turned blood-red as he fiercely kissed me on the lips.
I struggled with all my might to scold him furiously. Xiang Jiang's eyes were tightly shut. I didn't know what he was thinking, but I guessed that he must have been angered to the point that his eyes had popped out.
I could only try my best to keep my face away from him, but he kept kissing my lips. I couldn't avoid him, so I could only tightly close my lips. Jiang's kiss was filled with anger, so I kissed him especially hard. I felt a sharp pain on my lips.
Suddenly, I felt a bitter and moist sensation at the corner of my mouth. Startled, I began to cry. When I looked at his face, although his eyes were still tightly shut, I could see that the corners of his eyes were moist.
I was stunned. Why was he still crying? In my impression, I had never even seen him sad, yet he was actually crying. I was stunned, but right now, he was forcefully kissing me. The one who should be crying was me.
Xiangjiang finally left my lips, but he didn't let go of me. His head was resting on my shoulder and I couldn't see his face. He probably didn't want me to see him cry.
"Never think of me as a stranger." Xiangjiang's voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of weeping in it, and there was a sadness and pleading in his voice that I had never heard before.
"Did you drink today?" I said uncertainly. Xiangjiang is so abnormal today. Did the stab I just made him go crazy? I suddenly thought of it. "Huu!" "Huu.
"Have you lost your mind because of the fever? Go and tend to your wounds first." I opened my mouth again, tentatively.
Xiang Jiang didn't say anything. He just continued hugging me, his head resting on my shoulder. I could feel the weight on his shoulder getting heavier and heavier, then he leaned his whole body against me. I wasn't able to catch him for a while, so he just slid off my body and fell heavily onto the ground, making a muffled sound of hunger hitting the ground.
I looked at Xiang Jiang who was lying on the ground, his face didn't have a single trace of blood on it, and even his lips were a little pale. Seeing this unforeseen event, I didn't know how to react, I shouldn't have done that, I just made a cut on his hand and he fainted.
I hesitated for a moment and eventually squatted down to check on Xiang Jiang's condition. I looked at his wound and saw that it wasn't too deep. The amount of blood that flowed from it wasn't too much to prevent me from fainting due to excessive blood loss.
I pondered for a moment. I couldn't let Xiangjiang just lie on the cold floor and die on his own, but if I were to send him to the hospital, how would I explain that? I looked at Xiangjiang gloomily.
I was still able to use all of my strength to drag Xiangjiang onto my bed. After I laid him down on the bed one by one, I was so tired that I was gasping for breath. Why is it so heavy?
I found the first-aid kit in the room and bandaged it for him. Fortunately, I listened to the school's practical lesson on self-help in the wilderness. It was quite easy for me to bandage it.
After taking care of the wound on Xiang Jiang's hand, I looked at his clothes that were stained with blood. It wasn't good for him to continue wearing this clothes with blood. After thinking for a bit, I secretly ran to Xiang Jiang's closet to change his shirt.