Ch23.2 - Hello Uncle (23) — Bye-Bye

Sunnyshies: Trigger Warning! Suicide. This is half part of ch. 23! The end of Arc 1– you guys knows what it means! It means Death! So, well just in case, Trigger Warning!!!

The sky was falling apart, and Cheng Suqing stood up abruptly in disbelief, “Su An?”

He Xiran pulled back Su An’s clothes, his eyes were a little cold. He took Su An in his arms and strode away.

He placed Su An gently in the passenger seat. Meanwhile, Cheng Suqing and Special Assistant Chu chased after them. He Xiran was about to close the car door to meet the two people, but his sleeve was tugged by Su An.

Su An sobbed: “Uncle, did I do something wrong?”

He Xiran spoke in a low voice: “No.”

But the tears on Su An’s face still dripped on his hands, burning directly into his heart like kerosene.

He Xiran actually felt that his breathing was a little slow.

“Uncle,” Su An pulled him silently in the dark, half of his face looming under the street light, “Uncle, I don’t want to leave you.”

He Xiran clearly knew that something was wrong with him now.

The heart in his chest was beating uncontrollably, his blood was hot, and the strong and powerful vibration sounded like it was in his ears.

He Xiran paused for a long time before saying: “En.”

The little thing that touched his heart and soul helped him up from the seat, then clinging to his neck. The fragrance rushed in with heat, and he coquettishly said with a nasal voice: “Uncle, do you love me?”

He Xiran clenched his hands tightly. Su An raised his head and looked at him with love in his moist eyes, and said shyly, “Uncle.”

The footsteps behind them were getting closer, so Su An did not wait for an answer and his eyes were full of grievances.

He Xiran opened his mouth and said hoarsely, “I love you.”

Su An’s eyes slowly lit up, and he smiled brilliantly at He Xiran.

He Xiran felt as if his heart was filled with honey, but also seemed to be filled with bitterness

Su An looked at his back and smiled contentedly.

Half an hour later, He Xiran came back. Su An threw himself on him worriedly, and touched him up and down, “Uncle, are you all right?”

He Xiran smiled, he grabbed his hand and put it on his lips to peck and kiss, “It’s okay.”

As the car passed through the dark night, Su An remembered the news report just now. He felt that he was about to be taken away from the world by Shen Zhangxiu.

Su An pestered He Xiran and said, “Uncle, shall we go to Hightower Park?”

He Xiran turned the car in silence.

Hightower Park is the most famous park in the city, with an observation tower dozens of meters high in the center. A lot of entertainment equipment is built in the park, like a small playground.

It’s late now, but there are still a lot of people playing here. A man in a bear costume came over and handed Su An a folded fan. Su An glanced at He Xiran and raised his hand timidly to accept it.

He Xiran took Su An to buy water, and Su An took it, “Thank you, uncle.”

They finally went up the observation tower together and came to the top floor.

Su An looked down, and withdrew into He Xiran’s arms with some fear, “Uncle, it’s so high here.”

“En.” He Xiran’s hair was blown by the wind as he hugged Su An, “Don’t be afraid.”

Su An giggled, “Uncle, I’m not afraid. Will you kiss me, uncle?”

He Xiran leaned over and kissed him. With a lingering kiss, Su An felt He Xiran’s tenderness and cherishment for him from their intertwined lips and tongue. His upper jaw was licked, and he whimpered with pleasure.

The kiss ended, but He Xiran felt that it wasn’t enough and lowered his body again. Su An covered his mouth with a blushing face, “The skin is broken, uncomfortable.”

Su An’s eyes widened when he felt his palm itchy. He Xiran licked his palm expressionlessly.

The child’s face turned red completely, “You…”

He Xiran’s voice was hoarse, and slipped in from his clothes, “I’ll take you abroad in a few days.”

Su An blinked, “Going abroad?”

He Xiran hummed and took his earlobe again.

Su An took two breaths and said softly: “But uncle, I don’t want to go abroad with you.”

He Xiran stopped and frowned, “Why?”

“Uncle,” Su An didn’t answer the question, and said to himself, “You still owe me a request, and I want Uncle to answer me a question.”

He Xiran’s breathing sounded beside his ear, then he slowly straightened you, “You ask.”

“Shen Zhangxiu is so afraid of Uncle,” Su An asked, “Who is uncle?”

The cold man’s eyes changed slightly.

Su An looked at him seriously and said softly, “I really want to know, I really want to know who my uncle is. My uncle is so mysterious. I don’t know anything about my uncle except that he has a younger sister.”

“Is uncle a vampire? Is he an alien? Or something else?” Like a world-hopping monster?

He Xiran’s adam’s apple slowly moved. He turned his face sideways, and the line from the bridge of his nose to his lips were straight and indifferent, “You think too much.”

Su An couldn’t help laughing, “Uncle really doesn’t want to tell me?”

He Xiran directly ordered: “Change the request.”

But to his surprise, the obedient child shook his head and stepped back to the side guardrail.

Su An could clearly feel some changes in his body.

He felt that his body was starting to get heavier, and the feeling of lifting his hands was becoming much more difficult than before.

He Xiran’s face changed and strode towards him.

“Don’t come here,” Su An sat astride the guardrail, the wind from the upper floors made his hair fly. The night lights were colorful, and the red and green lights reflected on his fair and flawless face, “He Xiran, don’t come here.”

He Xiran stopped walking with an ugly face, and held Su An tightly in his eyes.

Su An was still wearing his suit jacket, and the iron railings were a little cold. He slapped his butt, and Su An sniffed sadly, looking at He Xiran sadly.

This kind of gaze was like a knife, stabbing He Xiran’s breath unsteadily, his hands trembling faintly.

The man tried his best to stabilize, his voice was cold, “Su An, come down.”

“I don’t want to,” Su An choked, “I like uncle so much, but uncle doesn’t like me at all. You are lying to me.”

He Xiran’s heart was cut into two pieces, half was torn apart by this scene and Su An’s words, and the other half was forced to calm down, “Come down, I’ll tell you everything.”

Su An showed a miserable smile, “Uncle, do you really love me?”

The bitter taste came to He Xiran’s heart again, Su An stared at him earnestly, and his eyes seemed to be glowing.

He Xiran was silent for a long time, then sighed and conceded: “I love you.”

Su An whimpered and cried, “I don’t believe it.”

He Xiran: “…”

Su An was about to leave this world, and he was about to make waves, “You lied to me a lot, you said that you were not sick, and that He Feiyu was not sick. When you held an exhibition, you didn’t have a human portrait, but you recruited human models in my school. You obviously don’t draw people.”

He has lost a lot of weight this month, and his body was shaky due to the wind. He Xiran was startled, “I was wrong, Su An, you come down first.”

Su An looked into the distance with a dazed expression.

His forehead and nose were flushed red by the cold wind, and he suddenly calmed down, “Uncle, in fact, I lied to you too.”

He Xiran was startled, his face sank, and he said, “Come down and talk about it.”

Su An’s eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he smiled at He Xiran. His smile is as bright as dawn, “Uncle, actually I don’t like you at all.”

He lowered his eyes and his voice trembled, “You are so scary, I am so afraid of you, I hate you to death.”

In fact, it is not, Uncle He is still likeable.

Breathing heavily, He Xiran closed his eyes tightly and opened them again. His heart was numb and calm, and he said hoarsely, “Get down.”

The hatred he had written down in his small notebook turned into a knife at this moment, plucking out He Xiran’s heart, and Su An carefully returned it, “I do not want to go down, because once down, you will shut me in the villa again.”

He Xiran’s pale face became more morbid. He bit his flesh until it bleed, and said, “I won’t lock you up.”

“I don’t believe it,” Su An giggled, then let go of his hands and fell back, “He Xiran, I hope I will never meet you in the next life again.”

He closed his eyes peacefully.

With one last glance, he saw the man’s distorted face, rushing over with his hands stretched out.

His eyes were red, as if he was going crazy.

Bye-bye uncle.

— Arc 1 End ☼ —

The author has something to say:

Bye-bye uncle, the next world is coming!

The next world’s Gong is really awesome, it’s killing me.

Sunnyshies: Ahhhh, I feel sorry for Uncle He. Su An, you scumbag!! But I’m really curious what He Xiran and Cheng Suqing talked about. Pity it was skipped. It would be a great show down if not.