Chapter 50
I just returned home the next morning. I just opened the door with the key. Wen Jichen should be sleeping at this point. Even I had summer vacation and he had finished the college entrance examination. I didn’t know what time it was crazy last night. I thought so in my heart. I opened the door gently and tiptoed into the house.
"Where did you go last night?" Just as I was sneaking upstairs like a thief, a leisurely and lazy voice came from the sofa behind me.
When I heard this, an ugly smile came out from the corner of my mouth and turned around with a smile: "Brother... Good morning! I just came back from running, so tired!" As soon as I finished speaking, I started to sweat in a cold sweat.
How could I get such a bad lie... Could it be that I was really stupid to take drugs?
"Do you think I believe it?" Wen Jichen's voice was very gentle. If I heard it correctly, I had a sweet accent. However, I always had the coldness of the opening of the July Ghost Gate.
Just in July...
I laughed dryly and said coquettishly: "Don't believe it...hehe."
"Then you tell the truth." Wen Jichen's tone suddenly turned 180 degrees, his tone became much colder, and his expression became solemn. I was so scared that my body shook, and my voice trembled: "I...I was playing last night."
When did I become so cowardly?
Wen Jichen suddenly stood up, his face turned a little pale, but it did not affect his handsomeness at all. "Who are you with? Where?" He said very short and asked very straightforwardly.
If I told him at this time that I had taken drugs last night and almost had sex with Chu Peiran, would he have peeled me up alive? No, no, I can't tell him.
"Chu Peiran... apologized to me, and then forgive me." My voice seemed particularly unconfident because of guilt.
Wen Jichen pursed his lips, looked at me calmly and said, "Wei Jingran."
Wei Jingran.
When I heard these three words from his mouth, my body trembled and my heart almost jumped out of my throat. He said his name in front of me, that is, he knew everything?
I looked at him in horror, lowered my head and didn't say anything.
"He is dead." Wen Jichen's faint voice came to my ears.
Wei Jingran is dead?
I lowered my head and couldn't help frowning. "Okay, how could I die?" What I care about now is not whether he knows whether I'm taking drugs, but the cause of Wei Jingran's death.
"Do you think that if I bring you that kind of thing, I will let him live in the world?" I raised my eyes and met Wen Jichen's cold eyes. He was lying to me, but what he said made me feel the chill that pierced my muscles and bones.
I narrowed my eyes and looked at him. The person in front of me was only 19 years old, so how could he have such a look? The murderous intent and coldness in his eyes really did not match what his age should have. I lie to me, what ability does he have to kill Wei Jingran?
Although I have no feelings for Wei Jingran, in my eyes, I am just a playmate who takes drugs together. But at first glance, I feel a little sad when I hear that it is a matter of killing him.
"Are you joking?" I looked at Wen Jichen in disbelief, with a forced smile on my face.
Wen Jichen sneered: "Do I seem to be joking?"
My smile froze on my face.
"What's wrong with him?" I slowly frowned and asked in a low voice.
Wen Jichen turned his face away and looked out the window: "It's just that he sucked more other things. He was so addicted to that thing. He has been touching drugs for two or three years, and he enjoyed it when he died."
I tried my best to adjust my breathing and said calmly: "Why do you need this? Don't you think it's too much? How could I kill a life like this!" The more I spoke, the more excited I became.
Wen Jichen turned his face and faced me with a fair and handsome face. He gently touched my face and said gently: "I just want to protect you. I will not let anyone who wants to hurt you."
He was very gentle when he spoke, but I felt fear, which was an unforgettable fear.
I suddenly remembered last night, and he was still persuading me not to touch these things again... I felt guilty in my heart. Did I kill him indirectly?
Thinking of this, I suddenly regretted it. The feeling of soreness in my heart became more and more obvious. I looked at Wen Jichen with some resentment, pursing my lips tightly and not speaking. I didn't know what to say at all.
Wen Jichen patted my shoulder: "Go to sleep quickly." After that, he turned around and turned to the stairs.
I stood there and lowered my head. He was always so calm, as if all the changes and power of things were in his hands. I really wanted to punch his handsome face.
Wei Jingran died because of me.
I stood there for a long time, suddenly I felt my phone shocked, and I lowered my head and took out the phone from my pocket. I clicked on a picture sent by an anonymous person in confusion.
When I saw the picture, I was stunned. When I loosened my hand, my phone fell to the ground.
I suddenly felt a heavy mist in front of me, and murmured in my mouth: "Wei Jingran..." Deep self-blame and guilt rolled over my whole body, and gradually felt my legs and feet weak, and I fell to the ground weakly.
Upstairs, Wen Jichen stood at the entrance of the corridor and quietly looked at the people downstairs.
There seems to be some subtle figure forming in the middle, involving pain and chaos.
Wei Jingran fell on the marble floor next to the bar counter, his face pale than I ever saw him. He looked at the top with his eyes blankly, and there were crowds of people watching next to him. His lips were purple and his mouth was covered with white foam.
He is dead.
Thinking of his warm and kind smile to me before, my heart twitched for no reason. Although I didn’t know each other for a long time, just two months, I was still very sad.
what to do?
what do I do?
The facts are already in front of me, and it is useless no matter how I comfort myself. This is a life!
I really didn't expect that Wen Jichen, who is usually so gentle and elegant, would do such crazy things. But no matter what I said, he would never pay attention to it. He has always been like this.
I got up from the ground blankly and walked slowly upstairs.
I locked myself in the room all day, and Wang Yanxi and Chu Peiran had both called. I was immersed in the shadow of Wei Jingran's death all day long, and ignored anyone. Wen Jichen knocked on the door several times in the middle and called me to eat. I looked at the knocked door in silence without making any sound.
Wen Jichen told me that if you want to quit methamphetamine, you must first cut off anyone who is connected to it. I laughed. Is this the reason that killed Wei Jingran?
When did I become so important that he could kill someone?
In the bar, dying someone is not a big deal. Even the police are not coming, and the body is dragged away by someone. Nothing happens, let alone someone who dies due to excessive drug use.
In this way, I locked myself in a lockdown for three or four days. I didn’t know how I survived, so I couldn’t think about it. During this period, Chu Peiran called me several times, and I stared at my constantly vibrating cell phone.
I was surprised to have never thought about methamphetamine and had no touching feeling at all.
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Chapter completed!