Those tender and awkward years kidnapped 5

  It was a deal within a deal, with each side trying to carve out an advantage from the other. As if they had forgotten themselves, they sought the thrill of revenge in hatred, their fingers pointing at the enemy's throat.

  Then, grasping that narrow warmth, slowly, slowly increasing the force, until the other person's breathing becomes urgent, until he starts to struggle, until he no longer has the strength to resist, finally his face freezes into a pale and ferocious expression.

  His heart gradually stopped beating, his blood no longer flowed, and he closed his eyes forever after rolling them back. The pain and suffocation that had been buried deep in his heart were finally released. But shouldn't you be happy? But why did you still cry?

  When Bai Xue asked Peng Sizhe out, he seemed somewhat reluctant, but still agreed. He said coldly that he only had half an hour to spare.

  Bai Xiu smiled faintly, and that was the boy he loved. She had once fantasized about spending her whole life with this boy. When he saw the terrifying tooth mark on her face, she observed his expression change from shock to surprise, then to indifference, without the heartache, pity, and sorrow she had expected.

  At that time, she was disappointed. The boy didn't love her. She knew he never loved her. Neither Tian Tian nor Su Yu would be hers. So, she asked him out to break up nicely.

  "Don't look so resigned to death." Bai Xue sipped a mouthful of milk tea and said lightly, "I didn't force you to be my boyfriend."

  Peng Sze's expression softened slightly, and he coughed lightly before saying, "I can give you money to treat that scar."

  "Alright," said with a smile, stroking the bandaged cheek with slender fingers, "Let's go to Korea then. I heard their plastic surgery techniques are quite good. I calculated it yesterday, and we'll need at least 2-3 million won for this trip. Let's take 2 million first."

  "This..." Peng Sze's face changed, he hadn't expected this girl to be so impolite, opening her mouth and asking for 200,000. Her mocking expression silently looked down on him, making him feel uneasy. He could only open his mouth and say with difficulty, "I may not be able to take out that much at once, but I can slowly gather it for you..."

  "If you can't take it out, then don't brag." Bai Xue didn't look at him, she stirred her milk tea with a black straw and drew out a long sigh.

  "I..."

  "Bai Xue, you actually despise me because of this scar? You can't see the indifference in your eyes, but I can. Your eyes are full of it! Did you know that there's something ugly and evil at the bottom of your eyes too? Aren't you very rich? Come on, slap some money on my face, I'll pick it up and leave immediately!" Bai Xue finally lost control of her emotions and shouted out loud, making a "puchi" sound as she crushed the plastic cup, splashing milk tea liquid onto her eyelashes and hair. She continued to stare at Peng Sze without flinching.

  Peng Sizhe dodged her piercing gaze, lowering his head. When he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was hoarse, "Sorry..."

  "It doesn't matter," said Bai Xue. "There's nothing more to say between us, just one last request, take me home once." There was a hint of helplessness in her tone.

  "Alright," Peng Sizi replied with a hint of guilt.

  On the way home, a gentle breeze rises, bringing some of autumn's unique coolness.

  Wrapped tightly in her coat, with her hands tucked into the pockets, she gazed up at the sparse two or three stars in the sky, and suddenly felt a inexplicable sense of melancholy. Just then, Peng Sizhe took off his own coat and draped it over Bai Xue's body, saying "As the weather gets cooler, you'll be going out with fewer clothes on, I'm afraid you'll catch a chill."

  Bai Xiu wanted to return the jacket to him, hesitated for a moment, but didn't. The clothes had a faint scent of the boy's freshness, which was a mix of laundry detergent and the softness of pure cotton fibers. She softly murmured "Hmm" and gazed at the boy's handsome face, then let out a gentle sigh. "A Ze?" she said.

  "Ah?" Peng Sze responded with a voice.

  "It's nothing." Bai Xue smiled lightly, her fingers clenched tightly, her thumb rubbing against the joints. She still decided not to speak out, after all, she had lost too much, and the hardships she had endured were far greater than those few pitiful happinesses that didn't even begin to compare.

  The two walked in silence, tonight was a clear and starry night, the air still lingered with a thin layer of fog. The sweet fragrance of summer flowers no longer filled the small alley. Instead, the ivy on the low wall grew greener, covering the entire wall, and the White House was at the end of this small alley. The environment of this community was not as elegant and noble as that of Bodhi Street, but it had a rustic and long-lasting atmosphere.

  The houses in the neighborhood are made of red bricks and have not been decorated with white glazed tiles and large, emerald-like glass, so they are not of a very high grade.

  As they approached the end of the alley, Bai Xue stopped in her tracks. "Let's part ways here," she said, her voice tinged with a sense of desolation. "From now on, we're just strangers, and our paths will never cross again." Peng Sizhe felt a pang of guilt upon hearing this.

  “White silk...” Peng Sze said with a worried expression. People all have conditioned reflexes, so when the soft footsteps sounded from behind him, Peng Sze forgot his sentimental expression and looked back, but Bai Xue saw this and covered Peng Sze's face with her hand, forcing him to look at her.

  Then, a gentle kiss like the wings of a butterfly landed on his lips. The young man immediately froze in place, his eyes wide open, staring at Bai Su in disbelief, savoring the meaning of the previous kiss. At this moment, a sharp object was thrust towards his head, "Bai..." Before he could finish speaking, he fell to the ground.

  "Hey!" After Peng Sizhe lay down, Tian Tian's charming smile appeared.

  Her lips curled up stiffly in a greeting.

  "You're quite efficient." Tian Tian glanced at her mouth, "Following you all the way, it feels like acting in a tragic play."

  "Don't forget what you promised me." Bai Xue said in a matter-of-fact tone.

  "Don't worry, I keep my word." Tian Tian smiled and puckered up, "So can I take the person away now?"

  "Hmm," Bai Xue hummed softly.

  "Well, goodnight, have a nice dream." As she spoke, Tian Tian received the notification and immediately drove over with Old Zhang to drag Peng Sizhe into the car.

  Bai Xu watched silently as Old Zhang dragged Peng Sizhe into the car without any courtesy. Just as Tian Tian opened the door to get in, Bai Xu hastily called out to her and said, "Don't hurt him."

  "Good." Tian Tian responded, and then she saw Bai Xiu's straight and slender figure gradually fade out of her sight, disappearing at the end of the alley.