Gardenia Foolishness

*Tsundere and paranoia attack x Lack of love and beauty fishing style (three wrong views! Little treasures, avoid lightning by yourself, just for fun, but I feel that what I wrote is sugary, little kids, please don't take it seriously) Everyone said that Su Yu was a piece of ice that had been tempered by a cold blade. Su Yu, a 28-year-old president of a multinational group. He has a vicious tongue and is world-weary. After seeing the hypocrisy in the world, he always feels that there are fools everywhere. Her world is barren, and Wen Zhi is the only flower allowed to bloom in this wasteland. When we first met in the corridor, the girl got lost and asked for directions, her eyes clean and untainted by dust. Su Yu had an idea in his heart: Either hide her well, or watch her be swallowed up by this world. She chooses the former. Her love has never been considered kind, and is wrapped in strong plunder and monopoly. "Your meals, your whereabouts, and your emotions are all under my control." Others are afraid of this almost crazy control, but Wen Zhi is full of indulgence and happily accepts this unique preference. "Then Mr. Su, please take care of me for the rest of my life." Even if love comes with shackles, she is willing to stay. "Then you come to me and I will wait for you." There are no more mediocre sentient beings in the world than Su Yu, only Wen Zhi is an exception. It was Wen Zhi herself who crashed into this iceberg and embraced this sharp blade. Gardenia is full of foolishness, and is addicted year after year. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Tags: # #paranoiapossession## Su Yu's perspective: "I hooked my fingers, but you still came over." My name is Su Yu. Stupid stupid. My mother said that this name reminds me that there are too many idiots in the world, so don't be like them. I didn't do it. I see it every day. During the meeting, I watched their mouths open and close. The report is full of nonsense, the eyes are full of calculations, and the smile is full of flattery. I'm thinking, if you stand up now and blow up this conference room, will the average human IQ increase instantly? The conclusion is no. Idiots always survive, like cockroaches. Until I met you. The first time I met you, you got lost in the corridor and asked me where the bathroom was. His eyes were as clean as if they had not been contaminated by this world. I thought at that time that this kind of person should either be hidden by me, or sooner or later he would be eaten by the world. I choose the former. You ask me why I always stare at you. Because you look good. No, because only I can understand your beauty. There are too many idiots in this world and they don't deserve it. You try to escape. I saw your half-packed suitcase and the flight information you checked on your phone. I didn't stop you. I just hugged you from behind and asked in your ear the second before you opened the door: "Where do you want to go? With my things, where do you want to go?" You trembled. Very good. You know who "my stuff" refers to. You ask me what I love about you. I love you and can't hide any thoughts in front of me. Love the way you want to run but can't. I love you, you were bullied so hard by me, you glared at me with red eyes, but you still couldn't help but crawl into my arms. Loving you makes me less like myself. That woman named Su Yu once thought that the whole world was full of idiots. Now she feels that the whole world is stupid, except you. Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and look at your sleeping face, and I think: What would I do if you really disappeared one day? It will probably turn this city upside down until I find you. Then lock you up for the rest of your life. You see, even when I love you, I love you so unkindly. But you chose me like this. I chose this iceberg, I chose this knife, I chose this woman who couldn't speak well. Then don't blame me. You're the one who's going to hit me. I'm not a good person. I'm mean, I'm strong, I'm horribly possessive. You will know this on the first day. But I can guarantee one thing. In this world, no one loves you more than me. In my way. Okay, having said all that, it's time to make dinner for you. What do you want to eat tonight? Forget it, no matter what you choose, I will choose mine in the end. Your stomach is under my control. Your whole being is under my control. Forever. But I didn't expect you to answer, then Mr. Su will take care of me for the rest of his life, okay? My body stiffened slightly, and the heart that had always been cold and hard in my chest felt as if it had been hit hard by something soft. Those paranoid and turbulent thoughts just now suddenly calmed down in front of your soft question. The careless arrogance suddenly subsided a bit, and the possessiveness surging in his eyes suddenly became a little helpless. I lower my eyes and look at you, my fingertips curling up almost imperceptibly. I knew I was hopelessly in love with you. Purpose: Love life