Chapter 5 — Two-person household registration

He thought I was obedient, gave in, and would no longer cause trouble with him. Actually, I'm just planning to leave here when he's not at home, leave the Trieu family. That day, before leaving, as usual he leaned down and kissed me. He also said that the company had a meeting today and would be home late, and told me to be obedient. Hearing that, I was a bit stunned, then I raised my head and kissed him. Holding his waist with both hands, I softly said "Yes". Perhaps my initiative surprised him, he suddenly looked at me, but in his eyes he couldn't hide the joy, even his footsteps when leaving were much lighter than usual. Looking at his back, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. Goodbye, you scoundrel. Calculating the time, he was sure he was gone, so I took the key I had just stolen from his pocket and unlocked the chain on his leg. Thinking for a moment, I tore off the bed sheet and wrapped it around my waist to cover myself. But unexpectedly, as soon as the basement door opened, I saw Trieu Duc Trach. Eyes met. His eyes were dark and heavy. Seeing the key in my hand, he was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot. "Where are you going?" "I thought you understood, liked me, and accepted me. I knew today was your birthday, and originally planned to come home with you to celebrate. You took the initiative to kiss me, do you know how happy I was at that time? I was crazy happy!" "I canceled the entire meeting, and even went to buy your favorite chocolate cake, just to spend a happy birthday with you." "But what about me? I just want to steal the key, because I want to trick you, because I want to run away from you!" "Ly Binh, I have no heart." At the end, Trieu Duc Trach felt a bit helpless, leaning his whole body on my shoulder. Hot tears penetrated the fabric, dripping straight into my heart. He's crying. 10. I didn't struggle, I just quietly raised my head, as if to stop the non-existent tears from falling. My heart felt like it was being squeezed. It hurts so much that it's hard to breathe. In his ear, Trieu Duc Trach kept muttering: "Haven't you treated me well? Why do you hate me so much?" "Aren't we very happy that we met online? How did it turn out like this?" "Good baby, don't leave, okay?" "I beg you." Those vile words, coming out of the mouth of an arrogant person like him, were like a knife stabbing straight into my heart. Trieu Duc Trach is indeed very good to me. When he was still a "Good Rabbit", he was always very thoughtful. When I was sad, he never asked, he only thought of ways to make me happy. When it's his birthday, he always calculates the time to send gifts to his house, and also waits to congratulate them. I'm too lazy to go out to buy food, he'll order food and bring it to me. He remembers what I like to eat, remembers what I'm allergic to, remembers everything about me. He's funny, interesting, patient. When encountering problems, he always thinks of the fastest way to solve them, but never wastes time arguing about right and wrong. He is the only one who always unconditionally stands by my side. I like him. Even though I knew he was Trieu Duc Trach, I still couldn't control my heart. Whether he is a man or a woman, it doesn't matter. It's my stepbrother or whoever. I like the same soul — the same soul loves me. 11. Even so, I cannot give Trieu Duc Trach any answers. Or you could say — I don't dare. I still remember clearly, the summer right after the university entrance exam ended, I was outside fighting, my whole body was covered in injuries, and was caught by him. Never seen him so angry. As if wanting to kill someone. I thought he would rush over and scold me, or directly slap me twice. When he took off his coat and threw it on the ground, I thought the same thing. But the next second, he rushed straight into the crowd, beating those thugs straight to the hospital. Him

did not let me fight, but he himself acted more brutally than anyone. I originally intended to tease him a few words. But thinking about it for a while, in the end I just gently pulled his sleeve and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, let's go home."