Chapter 8 — Buddhists and Bloodsuckers

8Love is fulfillment, not possession. My heart aches every time. He has learned to let go... But I have gotten used to his existence. I don't want to let go. As expected, I was kicked out again. On the third day, I stopped him at the door of his psychology department. Tham Ky Nien saw me and almost immediately turned around and left. I rushed in front of him: "What are you hiding from?" His jaw tightened, his voice was hoarse: "Luc Gia, don't force me." "What do I force you?" I glared at him with red eyes. "Tham Ky Nien, are you sick? Like me but don't dare admit it?" He suddenly squeezed my shoulder, the bottom of his eyes suppressing the crazy emotions. "Yes, I'm sick, I'm a crazy guy!" "Then show me you're crazy." I shouted back. "Like before, tie me up and take me home!" His fingers trembled. up, finally letting go in helplessness. "Gia Gia, I can't treat you like that anymore." I was stunned. He smiled bitterly, his voice so low that it was almost inaudible: "I'm afraid I can't control it and will really destroy you." My heart ached. I'm afraid... Afraid of losing control again, afraid of hurting me. That day, I still did not receive his answer. It's just that Tham Ky Nien's illness got worse, the doctor moved to the villa and watched him all the time. I know... I have to be faster. On the fourth day, I changed tactics. I stood in front of his villa, deliberately slipped on the steps, and fell to the ground with an "ah" sound. "S... it hurts." I held my ankle and looked up with teary eyes. Sure enough, in less than ten seconds, the big door was pushed open. Tham Ky Nien rushed out, his face pale. "Gia Gia." "Tham Ky Nien, I can't walk anymore... I came here because of you, you have to take responsibility." He was silent for a while, but in the end he still didn't chase me away, just sat down. "Where is it injured? arm or leg?" I took the opportunity to hug his neck, pressing my face into his chest. "Heartbroken." His body stopped, when he realized I was playing a trick, the blue veins on his forehead twitched. "I..." "You really broke your leg!" I was stubborn, determined not to let go. "Carry me into the house!" He took a deep breath, and finally compromised, carrying me inside. Leaning in his arms, the corners of my lips curled slightly. He still cares about me. Very interested. He put me down on the sofa, squatted to check my ankle. I looked at his drooping eyelashes and suddenly opened my mouth: "Tham Ky Nien, I won't go anymore." His fingers stopped, without raising his head: "Don't be stubborn." "I'm not stubborn." I raised my hand to lift his face, forcing him to look at me. "I like you. I want to be with you. Even if you hurt me, I'm okay." You've done so much for me, then even if it hurts again, it's worth it. The safety you need, I will give it to you. Emotions surged in his eyes, and finally he turned away. "Luc Gia, I might die." "Then I will die with you." If the person who loves you so much dies, you will no longer have a reason to live. He suddenly raised his head, his eyes red. "I..." I immediately kissed his lips, stopping his words. He stiffened, his fingers tightening around my shirt, as if trying to push me away. But in the end, he still lost, hugged the back of my neck, deepened the kiss. "Luc Gia... Gia Gia..." He pressed my forehead, his voice was hoarse. "You are truly my fate." I smiled, hugging him tightly. "Then don't expect to get over it." This time, it's my turn to wrap my arms around him. Even if I die, I won't let go. He finally learned to control himself with me. As for me, I finally got what I wanted - to stay. A month later, the test results are out. The doctor smiled: "It's not an incurable disease, it just needs time to recuperate." It's not that good. I breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and saw Tham Ky Nien looking at me, his eyes deep. "Luc Gia, there's still time to regret it now." I rolled my eyes and jumped up.

brother. "Tham Ky Nien, I hear you clearly." "This life, the next life, the next life..." "Don't expect to escape me." He laughed softly, squeezing my waist tightly. "Okay."(complete)