Chu Yu was really convinced. He didn't expect that things would become like this in just a short time.
Seeing Xia Jinghuai's gloomy and sick look, my heart skipped a beat, feeling that everything was in vain.
Niu Colu·System: 〖Host, please go quickly! Hurry up and give the hero some warmth, otherwise he will become a murderer and our mission will fail! 〗
Chu Yu's head hurt from the noise: "Shut up." 〗
After calling the ambulance first, Chu Yu put away his phone and walked directly to Xia Jinghuai. The security guard in front of him specifically reminded him to be careful.
"This guest doesn't seem to be in the right mental state. You'd better not come forward. Be careful of him going crazy and hurting others."
Everyone thought he was just going crazy and killing people, but Chu Yu never thought so.
The man on the ground must have said something that provoked Xia Jinghuai to have such a thing happen.
Chu Yu stepped forward regardless of the security guard's stop.
Feeling someone approaching, he stepped back sharply, his dark eyes flashing with a ferocious light like a beast, and there were dark bloodshot eyes in his cruel eyes.
He looked at Chu Yu with strangeness and wariness.
He tightened his grip on the wine bottle in his hand, as if he was about to attack at any moment.
"Xia Jinghuai."
The light and cool voice is like cool mint.
Xia Jinghuai's dark pupils flickered, and the expression on his face was blank, and he was confused and confused.
Seeing this, Chu Yu quickly struck while the iron was hot and said, "It's me, my brother."
Her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of scaring the person in front of her.
Holding a blood-stained wine bottle in his hand, the man on the ground was still wailing. It was clearly a horrific slaughterhouse-like scene, but Xia Jinghuai clumsily uttered a few words like a baby.
"Brother, brother..."
Chu Yu calmly and slowly approached, held down Xia Jinghuai's hand with a plain white hand, and gently took out the broken wine bottle from his hand.
The young man had a serious face and a pair of sparkling eyes, "Yes, it's my brother. I won't hurt you, don't be afraid."
Chu Yu couldn't believe that he had such a tender moment.
Xia Jinghuai's face was pale, and his dark eyes were staring at the person in front of him. His back was tense, his fingers were clenched tightly, and there was a manic aura in his eyes that wanted to destroy the world.
But when I heard the gentle and familiar voice in my ears, I became confused again.
There was a wound scratched by glass on Xia Jinghuai's cheek. Blood beads appeared and slid down his pale cheek, which made people shudder.
Chu Yu threw the broken wine bottle aside and took Xia Jinghuai's cold, temperatureless hand. It was obviously the summer solstice, but his hand was as cold as ice.
"Can I take you home?" Her voice was also gentle and gentle, and her loving eyes seemed to be rippling.
Xia Jinghuai didn't move, as if he was struggling to understand the meaning of this sentence. He didn't know what he thought of, and his whole body was shocked, like a frightened child, with his head buried deeply.
He muttered in a low voice: "No, no, no home."
He said so, but his hand held her fingers tightly with stubborn strength and refused to let go at all.
As long as Chu Yu is willing to take back all the thorns on his body, he will not look aggressive at all. Under the dim and blurry light, his beautiful face is as gentle and tolerant as the perfect face carved by God, and his eyes are looking at Xia Jinghuai seriously.
"How come you don't have a home?" She said softly, as if coaxing, "I'll take you home right now, okay?"
Xia Jinghuai slowly raised his eyes, his pale face was cold and cold, and his dark eyes looked at Chu Yu blankly.
The young man pursed his lips and smiled, with a slight dimple sinking into his left cheek. "Are you willing to come with me?"
The soft smile seemed to have the power to confuse people. Although Xia Jinghuai hesitated a little, he still nodded slowly, like a ignorant child who had just been born.
Chu Yu pulled him and took just two steps when he was stopped by the manager.
The manager looked embarrassed, "Well, look at what he has done to me, how can I still do business?"
Xia Jinghuai suddenly woke up, and the confusion on his face quickly disappeared. His long black eyelashes were covered with a layer of shadow, and his pupils reflected the coldness that had turned into reality.
The manager was so frightened by such a look that he could only look at Chu Yu, who was more talkative, with a pleading look.
Chu Yu squeezed Xia Jinghuai's hand, and the other person was like a big cat with smooth fur, making a comfortable purring sound in his throat.
He took out a black card from his wallet. When the manager saw this, his expression immediately changed. He nodded and asked, "I don't know what to call it?"
"My surname is Chu."
"Oh! It turns out to be Mr. Chu. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. These things are not worth much. It's because I am ignorant and have wasted Mr. Chu's time."
Chu Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Let me put this in the account."
Leaving under the manager's attentive look.
It was already dark, and there seemed to be black ink hidden in the sky, thick and deep.
As night falls, the city's neon lights flash.
After getting in the car, Xia Jinghuai was still unwilling to let go, like a beast that felt extremely insecure, whimpering and unwilling to let go.
Chu Yu smiled helplessly and coaxed in a low voice to the pale and delicate boy sitting in the passenger seat: "Be good, let go first, otherwise I won't be able to take you home."
Xia Jinghuai buried his head, pursed his thin lips, helpless, confused, fragile and uneasy, and whispered: "No, don't..."
He was like a newborn child, toddling around in this strange and huge environment, which would make him fearful and anxious, and bring out many negative and bloody emotions.
Home is a cruel and warm place.
He wanted to go home, but he didn't want to go home.
Chu Yu coaxed her softly and gently for a long time before letting her go. While driving, Chu Yu could feel Xia Jinghuai sitting next to her looking at her almost every few seconds. There was no emotion on her face, but But his fingers pinched the palm of his hand as if they were self-mutilating, and they didn't stop until they were bleeding.
There is something very wrong with Xia Jinghuai's situation. It is mental. He is sensitive and fragile, and he always makes neurotic self-mutilation actions.
Like a taut string, it might break at any time.
What happened to Xia Jinghuai?
Why does this happen?
And what on earth did the man who collapsed in a pool of blood at the bar say just now, to stimulate Xia Jinghuai to such a state of insanity?
Back at the villa, almost as soon as they got out of the car, Xia Jinghuai came over and held her hand, relying on her and being clingy.
Dinner was already cooked, and Xia Zihan had already eaten half of it. When he saw the two people coming back, he stood up in surprise, as if he hadn't seen the person behind Chu Yu at all, and came directly to Chu Yu to pretend to be a loving mother.
"You didn't say anything when you came back. I'll ask them to cook more dishes now."
