My Mr. Monster

Chapter 213 Missing and Waiting

Even though Wu Yang was very angry, he was suppressed by Song Zhe and the other two once they got serious. The two of them almost simultaneously turned their backs and pinned him down.

The tacit understanding is unbelievable.

"Let me go!" Wu Yang roared, his face pressed to the ground as he stared angrily at the guy standing in front of him.

The wounds from beating him up before had disappeared without him noticing.

"If I take you seriously, you'll be nothing." Song Zhe squatted down and said to Wu Yang, "Catching you is one thing, beating you is another."

The corners of Lu Xuan's mouth twitched slightly. He stepped forward and asked Song Zhe to let the man go. Looking at Wu Yang's lost expression, he was also helpless.

He just sighed softly, took Wu Yang's hand and said, "Okay, okay, you... have a bad temper."

"He even hit me." Wu Yang said to Lu Xuan.

Not only Lu Xuan was stunned, even Song Zhe was stunned.

The relationship has also been reported.

"Ah?" Lu Xuan pretended not to understand and tried to get away with it.

"I said he hit me. If you beat him up, I'll be friends with you." Wu Yang avoided Lu Xuan's eyes and didn't dare to look him in the eye. At the same time, his ears were red with shame.

Lu Xuan scratched his head: "This is not good..."

……

In the sea of ​​trees, Han Song came to Wu Yang and watched him squatting alone in front of the roses planted by Lu Xuan, pinching them with his hands from time to time, and then began to daydream again.

Han Song stepped forward and asked, "Where's Lu Xuan? Why don't I see him?"

Wu Yang looked up at the sweat on his face and thought for a moment: "Let's go out."

Han Song was stunned. He certainly didn't believe that Lu Xuan had gone out, otherwise he wouldn't have seen Wu Yang. Besides, how could someone look at Lu Xuan's roses with such a depressed look?

"Then when will he come back?" Han Song's tone softened a little.

"I'll wait for him to come back." Wu Yang continued to look at Rose.

"Oh...then I...are you hungry? It's time for dinner and you didn't go to eat." Han Song said again.

"I'm not hungry, I'm just sleepy... I'll go back and rest first." After saying that, Wu Yang stood up and walked towards his tree hole. Han Song, who stayed where he was, frowned slightly.

He was not completely ignorant, so he didn't know how to comfort him for a moment. He was really afraid that Wu Yang would do something extreme, and Lu Xuan was too... arbitrary.

I just hope he comes back soon. Wu Yang's low pressure makes Han Song feel difficult to breathe when standing next to him.

Wu Yang returned to the tree house and tidied up the house that he never tidied. The place was very small, and apart from the tatami, there were all kinds of messy things that Lu Xuan brought.

After cleaning up, Wu Yang sat on the tatami. He turned the ring on his ring finger. His past memories became clearer and clearer, and Lu Xuan's appearance was gradually engraved in his mind.

"How ridiculous... How could someone act so rude the first time they meet?" Wu Yang muttered softly. "How could he be so annoying? He doesn't even know how to coax me. He's so gentle, yet he loves to tease me."

Wu Yang lay down on the tatami. Why couldn't he remember what happened in the past? Thinking about it now, Wu Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly. How could a person experience two kinds of separation in his life?

"Lu Xuan... Lu Xuan..." Wu Yang's eyes began to turn red. He didn't know how long it had been since he last shed tears. Every time it was because of Lu Xuan. Even when his body was full of needles, he never cried.

Wu Yang stood up and started looking for things again. He remembered that Lu Xuan had dug a small tree hole to store things, which he blocked with a small cabinet.

With red eyes, he moved the small cabinet away. Various small things were placed in the small tree hole. A pebble seemed out of place among the jade plates.

Wu Yang was stunned when he looked at the stone. This seemed... seemed like something he had given it to him. He had obviously just picked it up casually, so why was he keeping it here as precious as he could?

He looked at the other things inside, a diary and a few small boxes... He knew he shouldn't touch them, as Lu Xuan might get angry, but...

Tears fell to the ground, he was very sad. Lu Xuan liked him and would indulge him. As long as it was not an irreparable mistake, Wu Yang firmly believed that as long as he shed tears, Lu Xuan would never care about what he did but would comfort him.

After thinking about it, Wu Yang carefully reached out and took out a box. The box was not very heavy. He slowly opened it and found two silver necklaces inside.

Wu Yang was lost in thought as he stared at the necklace. Lu Xuan hadn't told him about the existence of this thing. Wu Yang carefully looked at the words engraved on it, "Through life and death, we will be together." "LX" was engraved on the back.

He then looked at the other piece, which read, "Holding your hand, growing old with you.", and "WY" was engraved on the back.

Wu Yang was not so stupid as not to understand these things. He gently stroked it with his fingers, and after reading it carefully several times, Wu Yang closed it reluctantly.

His eyes looked at another exquisite box. This time, even though he was mentally prepared, Wu Yang was still shocked by what was inside. It was a pair of rings, much more exquisite than the one in his hand.

So the ring had already been ordered without his knowledge?

Suddenly he found a small card stuck inside. Wu Yang pulled out the white card, which had words written by Lu Xuan on it.

If you see it, do you want to use it to secretly marry me or do you want me to use it to secretly marry you?

Wu Yang could even imagine what Lu Xuan was thinking when he wrote this simple sentence, and he even guessed that he would sneak into his small warehouse.

There was no need to choose at all. Wu Yang put the box away without thinking. He just liked to surpass Lu Xuan in this regard.

Wu Yang didn't care much about the rest of the things. There was only a thick diary lying inside. Wu Yang vaguely remembered the experience of Lu Xuan using the diary to write erotic stories.

Instead of forcing myself to wait with tears in my eyes, I might as well read the diary from the beginning. This way, I might be able to understand Lu Xuan better and pass the time waiting better.

So Wu Yang took out the old and very thick notebook. It was very thick. He didn't know how many years he had been writing in it, but it must have been at least three years.

Wu Yang leaned aside, and the sunlight shone in from outside through the hole and fell on the diary, on which a few strange and ugly words were vaguely written in pencil.

Lu Xuan's Diary

He lowered his eyes and began to turn the first page. The handwriting was very childish, and he even used a pencil, but he changed to a ballpoint pen after writing for a while. This was written seven years ago, when he was 13 years old.

Wu Yang could tell at a glance how conflicted he was while writing. He probably wasn't very happy about it, so he would stop writing after a while, but after thinking about it, he decided to continue writing.

The first page was short, barely a hundred words. It briefly described the weather, what I had done, and whether I was happy or not. It ended with: "I hope I can be sick tomorrow. I don't want to go to school. It's so annoying. Isn't it tiring for the teacher to correct homework? Why assign so much homework? It's hurting both myself and others."

Wu Yang almost couldn't hold it in after reading it. Even after so many years, he could still feel the resentment. The last word even had a hole in it.