Bite Your Fingertips (BL) (Complete)

Chapter 50 - Met You

Editor: Sammy
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"I wish you could lick the back of my hand, they're so dirty."

Chu Yu, who was lying on the bed in his bedroom, threw the comic books and video game aside and unwittingly turned his phone upside down.

No, Lu Shi's state wasn't right.

Chu Yu kept thinking about Lu Shi's tone when he'd said those words on the phone call. The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. He couldn't sit still, so he got up immediately and ran out barefoot.

When Lu Shi came out of the bathroom, the skin on the back of his hand was red. He habitually put his hand in the pocket of his trousers before turning and walking outside the lounge.

Opening the door, he saw Fang Weiyun standing right outside. Lu Shi paused.

Fang Weiyun had obviously just retouched her makeup. The diamond jewelry she wore on her earlobes shone brightly, stabbing people's eyes.

She smiled lightly. "Can Mom come in?"

Lu Shi looked at her with his eyelids drooping. His eyes full of sarcasm weren't at all concealed.

Fang Weiyun changed her words, "Can I go in? I have something to talk about."

Lu Shi stepped aside.

The door was closed.

Fang Weiyun gracefully held her silver leather handbag and sat on the sofa. Only after neatly arranging her skirt did she look at Lu Shi. Her voice was as gentle as usual. "Your face is a little pale, are you not feeling well?"

Lu Shi didn't come close, and merely looked at Fang Weiyun from a distance of a few steps. He mockingly replied, "There's only you and me here. Does acting all the time not tire you out?"

Silence.

After hearing Lu Shi's words, Fang Weiyun seemed to have taken off her mask. The gentle smile on her face dropped inch by inch, replaced by eyes filled with disgust.

A smile appeared at the corner of Lu Shi's mouth, full of coldness. "That's more like it, isn't it?"

When Lu Shi was young, Fang Weiyun treated him very well. She was gentle and patient, and also spoke softly to him.

But this was only limited to when there were outsiders.

As long as the two of them were alone, Fang Weiyun would remove her disguise and become strict and sick of him. She would even sometimes curse in revulsion: 'You're a bastard with filthy blood flowing in your body'.

As a child, Lu Shi hadn't understood.

When Lu Shaochu wasn't at home, he'd relied on his mother, but at the same time he would be terrified and uneasy because of Fang Weiyun's completely different attitudes in front and behind people.

He wanted the gentle mother, the mother who would talk to him softly, coax him, and lead him along by his hand.

Lu Shi had always thought that his mother didn't like him because he was not good enough and did not do well enough. So he redoubled his efforts in doing his best no matter what. But Fang Weiyun not only didn't change her attitude, it intensified as well.

In order to please her, he desperately became outstanding and sensible. He only hoped that his mother could smile at him behind closed doors as well.

But no, not even once.

So much so-

Lu Shi's hands in his trouser pockets suddenly clenched. His nails embedded in his palms and the pain woke him up, suppressing all the hatred that was madly surging.