It took a lot of effort to pull Xia Jinghuai's hand away. Chu Yu's wrists were scratched red. The original owner's skin was too fragile and too thin, and red fingerprints were clearly visible on the wrists.
Even Xia Jinghuai, who was in a coma, felt the strong loneliness rushing up like a tide. His fingers grasped in the void, as if he wanted to grab something. The cool and soft touch left him, making him involuntarily The ground was heartbroken and sad.
Chu Yu didn't notice his little movement.
After working for a long time, her own clothes were wet and clinging to her body was uncomfortable. She just grabbed a towel and went in to take a shower.
After taking a shower, Chu Yu was in trouble again. There was only one bed, which was already occupied by Xia Jinghuai. The room was old and narrow, and the bed seemed to be the only soft one.
But Chu Yu felt that it was not good to have a man and a woman sleeping in the same bed.
She took a set of quilts and pillows and slept on the sofa. Fortunately, the sofa was relatively soft, so her sleep was not too uncomfortable.
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The dazzling sun shone in from the window. His long eyelashes trembled for a moment, and then slowly opened. As his rationality returned, he couldn't help but frown due to the stinging pain in his head. His throat was as dry as if he had been there for several months. None of them drank water.
His hands and feet were sore, and he endured the discomfort and sat up from the bed. His body felt cool. His face changed. When he looked down, his body suddenly stiffened.
The clothes on his body were gone, replaced by a clean bathrobe.
Xia Jinghuai pressed his eyebrows, and the stinging pain in his head made his mind clearer and clearer.
After school yesterday, he was blocked by Pan Ran and taken to a strange place.
Pan Ran was admitted to a very good university in the city. He squatted down, pressing the wooden stick in his hand to the ground, his expression irritable.
Those sharp single eyelids were extremely fierce, and his tone was unclear: "Chu Yu is your brother, right?"
He didn't speak.
Pan Ran didn't care and continued: "Give me Chu Yu's phone number, or you can call him directly."
He still didn't speak.
Pan Ran's patience was limited, his face suddenly darkened, and he became more and more irritated, "Fuck, are you fucking deaf? You can't understand human speech."
He still didn't speak, and then Pan Ran stood up coldly, struck him with a stick, and beat him for a long time. Seeing that he was still speechless like a mute, and his threats were fruitless, he forced him to drink a glass of water.
Later, his mind became more and more dizzy, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere. His vision became blurred, his hands and feet became weak, and cold sweat fell from his forehead and dripped on his clothes.
Pan Ran was still saying, as if showing mercy, "Call Chu Yu and I will let you go."
But in fact, even Xia Jinghuai himself didn't know Chu Yu's mobile phone number. Chu Yu went abroad without saying a word, and his phone number was also changed. Xia Jinghuai had no way to contact him.
Maybe it was just as Xing Zhuo said, Chu Yu just threw a bone at him like a cat or a dog, and he kept the bone as a treasure and dared not eat it, and kept it at Chu Yu's feet. While spinning.
But dogs are dogs, and Chu Yu will never care what a dog thinks.
Later, when he was confused, someone seemed to come in.
What happened next...
Suddenly, severe pain began to hit his forehead, and it came menacingly. He tried his best to remember and gritted his teeth. Countless chaotic and distorted pictures were scattered and scattered, unable to form a whole.
Xia Jinghuai's breathing gradually became heavier. He held his heart and tried to calm down, but the pain in his heart did not diminish at all. He hurriedly reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table, trying to dial a familiar phone number. Even though he knew no one was answering, he accidentally caught something and rolled to the ground.
Chu Yu, who was sleeping on the sofa next to her, was awakened by such a loud movement. She quickly got up and came over to help Xia Jinghuai up. Xia Jinghuai couldn't control himself anymore and roared, "Don't touch me!"
The almost heart-rending voice made Chu Yudun freeze on the spot.
Xia Jinghuai lowered his head, his forehead was covered with fine sweat. He seemed to be trapped in a terrible nightmare. He panted for a long time before slowly regaining his ability to think. His eyelashes were stained with tears. In his blurred vision, he He didn't see the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, but he seemed to see the worried eyes of the person in front of him. He wanted to laugh. How could anyone worry about a poor guy like him?
He subconsciously wanted to raise a smile, but the corners of his mouth were stiff.
In the end, it was Chu Yu who helped him to the bed.
Xia Jinghuai's whole body was stiff, and his hearing seemed to have failed. The buzzing sound made him more and more restless. His soul felt like it was immersed in cold water in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month. It was not until his body fell into bed that he felt a faint warmth.
His green and white fingers clenched the quilt tightly, his eyes were lowered and trembling.
A warm hand was placed on his forehead. Xia Jinghuai was still a little unable to react. He vaguely heard someone say in his ear, "I have a fever."
Xia Jinghuai's body was trembling slightly. He repelled the approach of strangers. His whole body was like a tight string. He desperately wanted to escape and lowered his head. Just when he wanted to propose As he left, the man stood up and walked out of the room without saying a word.
Click——
Breathing seemed to finally become smoother, and the moment the door was locked, the sense of control over my body returned.
Xia Jinghuai lowered his head and was stunned. The chaotic memories seemed to be slowly coming together, and the light blue figure became clearer and clearer.
At that time, his willpower was already very blurred, and although his eyes were open, he was not actually very awake.
I seemed to hear Pan Ran shouting.
"Brother Chu..."
There seems to be only one person who can make Pan Ran call him Brother Chu.
Xia Jinghuai's throat was dry, his heart was pounding, and his brain seemed to have solidified into a paste.
Is it her?
Is she back?
Xia Jinghuai's eyes were scarlet, his chest was rising and falling irregularly, and his thin lips were pursed tightly.
Suddenly, an uncontrollable feeling of grievance and sadness swept over me.
Tears fell from the eyes like beads, and they couldn't be wiped away.
Xia Jinghuai tried hard not to cry, fearing that the person would come back and see what he looked like at this moment. He wiped his face with a tissue again and again. His face became red as he wiped it back and forth, and he felt a stinging sensation, but he was unwilling to stop. .
The tears seemed to be unable to be wiped away, and they did not stop until the boy came back.
Xia Jinghuai lowered his head, not wanting the boy to see his red eyes, but tears fell along his eyelashes on the white bedding, one drop after another. As if he knew he could no longer cover it up, he said it in a dumb voice. A lie.
"My eyes are a little sore."
Too clumsy language does not even need to be exposed.
