Red Line Resurrection Chapter 61
by61 Chapter 61
◎Two choices.◎
Shen Lingjun held the cell phone and slowly walked around the room with his eyes unfocused. He knew that Liang Ji’an should have installed surveillance cameras in the room, otherwise he would not have known that he had woken up and was standing at the door trying to open the door. Maybe he had been looking at him like this for who knows how long.
“What promise do you want me to fulfill?” Shen Lingjun hung up the phone. He knew that Liang Ji’an could hear his voice through the surveillance camera. “The private message I received before was also sent by you?”
Shen Lingjun sneered and said to the empty room: “Liang Jian, are you crazy?”
Liang Ji’an did not deny it, “Junjun, breaking promises is a bad habit. Now there are two ways to offset this lie. One is to fulfill the promise, and the other is to accept punishment. Which one do you choose?”
Shen Lingjun was silent and did not reply. He had been mentally prepared from the moment he was picked up by Liang Ji’an, but his psychological defense would be easily broken by Liang Ji’an again and again. In other words, Liang Ji’an finally stopped hiding it. Those gentle comforts were real, and the reassuring support was also real, but now Liang Ji’an, who wanted to fill his whole room with cameras and be able to see his every move anytime and anywhere, was also real.
His escape made Liang Ji’an even more serious.
Of course, Shen Lingjun didn’t forget the content of the private message he received. He just thought it was ridiculous. His brain was uncontrollably thinking about Liang Jian’s mood when he watched his video. His whole face turned red with anger and anger, “Do you have to force me like this?”
He began to regret hanging up the phone. At least the voices in his ears during the call sounded like equal communication. Now he was like a doll placed in a glass showcase, and Liang Ji’an’s voice would fall through the all-pervasive surveillance, like a superior controller peering at him through that window.
“Baby…” Liang Ji’an’s tone became a little helpless, “Am I really forcing you?”
Shen Lingjun covered his ears and didn’t want to listen. He hated Liang Ji’an for being like this, and he also hated him. It was clear that they could become the closest family members, and he had already obtained what he originally desired, but now they must develop into such a twisted and weird relationship. Liang Ji’an’s voice still fell clearly in his ears, making him look at the things on the table.
He knew he couldn’t escape. Being punished every time he lied had formed a mechanism. He had no room to resist, otherwise worse things would be waiting for him after that.
Shen Lingjun knew that Liang Ji’an couldn’t let him go and wouldn’t really do anything to him, but he still didn’t go against Liang Ji’an’s words. There was a ruler on one side of the table and a strange-shaped toy on the other. Liang Ji’an was asking him which one he wanted to choose.
The weather outside was fine, and it seemed that the chirping of some birds could still be vaguely heard. Shen Lingjun stared at the two things blankly, and he didn’t want to choose either one.
His mind was dull, and the pain of being beaten several times before made him subconsciously avoid the ruler. But when he actually reached out and touched another thing, a feeling similar to revenge suddenly arose in his heart.
It was strange that even he himself didn’t understand whether this so-called revenge was true, but when he retracted into the quilt and tried his best to avoid Liang Jian’s eyes behind the surveillance camera, he couldn’t help but feel a little proud in his heart.
Don’t you want to see it?
I’ll show you.
At a certain moment, Shen Lingjun completely forgot about the ethics and morals that he was originally struggling with, and the hatred and unwillingness that gritted his teeth really took over.
The quilt was hot and humid, and while his vision was deprived, his hearing and touch became more sensitive. Liang Jian’s voice seemed to pass through a film of water, ringing hazily in his ears.
“Junjun turns out to be so stingy.” He sighed with a bit of a smile, “Who were you thinking about just now? Or let me change the question… Why did you suddenly update the video the night I took you back after riding a horse?”
His questions were too tempting, but Shen Lingjun didn’t know anything now, and he couldn’t answer. The high temperature kept baking his remaining sanity, and his sanity was being swallowed up by waves of incoming waves. He felt like he had fallen into a trap covered with honey both inside and outside, and he was almost unable to escape.
The sheets were wrinkled, and the moment when his heart beat rapidly accelerated seemed to overlap with the sound from a long time ago. Shen Lingjun felt that he was about to drown. In this space that was so dry that sparks could be wiped out, he was about to be annihilated by his own tears.
He suddenly opened the quilt, and the moment the fresh air came in, his body seemed to be relieved, but the rapid breathing in his heart still showed the owner’s absence. Shen Lingjun’s eyes were empty, and only tears filled his eyes. Through the blurred vision, he came into contact with Liang Ji’an behind the surveillance camera. Then, as if he was uncontrollable, tears fell down the ends of his eyes and into his hair.
He knew the answer, just like the question Liang Ji’an asked him in the office. If he appeared next to him as Luo Mingyuan, it would be absolutely normal for him to fall in love with Liang Ji’an.
It was precisely because of this that he hated their current unclear situation even more.
Shen Lingjun’s tears fell silently, which was a silent accusation. His longer and longer hair was spread out on the bed, soaked with sweat and tears.
After a long time, he raised his face and mouthed to the omnipresent gaze: “I hate you.”
Liang Ji’an saw it, but he couldn’t defend himself at the moment. Even if Shen Lingjun really said he hated him, what could he do?
If you can’t let him go, then treat this hatred as love.
Liang Ji’an tapped his fingers gently on the screen and stared at him almost obsessively. Shen Lingjun’s love and hatred were as strong as a sharp sword, so beautiful that even if the sword really pierced his heart, he couldn’t help but kiss that hand.
[The author has something to say]
BOO BOO BOO BOO!