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The toes, which were originally white and tender, are now bloody due to the injury. Even with a simple bandage, the little scarlet oozing from the white gauze still looks scary.

Yu Ziyao looked down at his feet, and suddenly felt wronged, even the toes wrapped in the gauze became dull pain.

The emotion came suddenly, Yu Ziyao was trying his best to endure the pain and tears in front of so many people, but he collapsed because of Qi Zhuo's question.He no longer wanted to restrain himself, and just answered vaguely: "Jia Yuzhou accidentally let go, the box fell..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly choked his throat, and then burst into tears.

He didn't know if it was pain or what, anyway, this was indeed the first time he cried after Yu Jian'an passed away.Even when he was injured, he just shed tears in silence. Now that he was crying like this, it could be called howling. Even Li Da, who was about to step on the gas pedal, was startled by him.

But work is work after all, Li Da stabilized his hands and feet and drove the car smoothly, and then took a few peeks at the situation behind him from the rearview mirror while waiting for the red light.

Unexpectedly, Qi Zhuo didn't make a sound to tell Yu Ziyao to shut up, he just held Yu Ziyao's ankle under his hand and looked at him quietly.

Yu Ziyao cried so hard that he pointed at Qi Zhuo's nose and started cursing: "It's all your fault, you have to let me participate in some show, I don't want to debut at all... Now it's all right, you pay me for my toes!" Crying and saying this, with a sticky crying tone at the end, it sounds pitiful.

In fact, Yu Ziyao didn't know what he was talking about. Reason told him that the matter of being smashed had nothing to do with Qi Zhuo, but emotionally speaking, he just wanted to find an outlet, no matter what the reason was. Well, all he wanted to do now was cry.

Unmoved, Qi Zhuo snapped Yu Ziyao's index finger pointing at him from mid-air, and finally said after Yu Ziyao finished cursing: "...It's my fault."

As soon as these words came out, Li Da, who was driving in front, almost stepped on the brake pedal backwards. Now he wanted to ask the boss what he thought, what was the matter with this attitude of admitting mistakes casually just to coax the children?

Yu Ziyao said "you, you, you" to Qi Zhuo for a long time, and finally he could only stop by sucking his nose. His eyes were already red from crying, with wet moisture, and he stared blankly at Qi Zhuo as if he didn't understand what he just said. .

However, Qi Zhuo didn't say anything more, just turned his head aside and looked out the window.

Yu Ziyao remained motionless for a long time in a daze, and finally said "I'm sorry" to Qi Zhuo in a low voice choked with sobs.

The moment Qi Zhuo opened his mouth, the burning fire in his heart seemed to be extinguished by a basin of water, leaving only a wisp of green smoke floating in the air.He didn't understand what was wrong with him, but he exposed his inner emotions completely to Qi Zhuo.

This kind of situation has never happened, even when he watched his mother get on the train, he just watched her go with a sullen face, and only shed a few tears on the way back to the old house-although the mother lied to him that it was very difficult. He will be back soon, but he has a premonition in his heart that he has never had a mother since that day.

From then on, he got used to greeting this not-so-good world with his fangs, not tears... definitely not tears.

Qi Zhuo took him back to the apartment. Yu Ziyao leaned on the sofa and watched the private doctor busy in front of him, with a calm expression. If he didn't look at his red and swollen eyes, no one would guess that he just cried.

"Do you need to pull out your nails?" Yu Ziyao asked.

The doctor stared at his feet for a long time, finally nodded, and told him: "If you don't pull it out, it's easy to get infected and needs to be pulled out. But don't worry too much, the new nails will soon..."

"Pull it out." Yu Ziyao interrupted him.

When administering the anesthetic, Yu Ziyao directly pinched his thigh, he gritted his teeth and said nothing, Qi Zhuo stood beside him and took a look at him, then pulled Yu Ziyao's own hand from his thigh.

"What are you doing?!" Yu Ziyao shouted.

He didn't do it on purpose, but he couldn't help crying out as soon as he spoke. After all, the needle used for the anesthetic was not too thin, and the injection time seemed to be prolonged by the pain.

"Pinch me if it hurts."

As soon as Qi Zhuo straddled Yu Ziyao's long legs and sat down next to him, his palm was pinched vigorously. The little wolf cub was so strong that he squeezed his palm like a walnut cracker, and his palm became like a nutcracker. Poor walnuts.

A hint of impatience appeared on the man's plain face, he lowered his head to look at Yu Ziyao but met his fierce eyes.

Qi Zhuo couldn't help laughing: "Why, you still have to find someone to accompany you, don't you?"

"You never know how much pain I have." Yu Ziyao sniffled, and added, "I really didn't mean to cry or faint. Tomorrow's news can't be counted on my head." Heaving a sigh of relief, he turned his head away from seeing the doctor's bloody operation.

He could already imagine the rumors on the Internet, it must be said that he was pretending to be miserable, or even worse, he was more squeamish than girls, and he was a stupid bitch.

He didn't want to care about these things at all, but he still couldn't help thinking about them.

The human heart is full of meat, and the abuse from all directions occasionally makes him feel uncomfortable.

"That's not what you need to think about now." Qi Zhuo took his hand out of Yu Ziyao's and stretched his stiff wrist, "Take a good rest tonight."

At night, it rained heavily, and the lightning cut across the night like a sharp sword, tearing the city into pieces, followed by thunder, clamoring, and the loud noise knocked the cars parked downstairs into a commotion. Always call the police.

Facing the desktop, Qi Zhuo sorted out the work left during the day, and looked up at the watch, it was already 01:30 in the morning.He moved his sore neck, and his eyes fell firmly on the photo of a woman in front of the table.This is a very young and beautiful woman, wearing bright red lipstick, smiling slightly at the camera, her brows are delicate, her peach eyes are half-closed, and a small red mole under the corner of her eye makes her smile even more charming.

The age of the photos has been a long time, and the portraits taken by the old cameras are quite overexposed.However, Qi Zhuo looked at the photo seriously, and after looking at it for a while, he raised his hand and rubbed the position of the woman's cheek with his index finger, but what his fingertips touched was only the cold touch of glass.

He got up and walked out of the room.

Just as he was closing the door, there was a loud thunder outside the window. Even if it was indoors, the sound still made people feel a little frightened. It was the first time this year that City B had such a heavy rain. Qi Zhuo was in the hallway. As he was walking, he suddenly heard some movement.

He frowned and stopped.

If you heard me right, the voice seemed to come from Yu Ziyao's room, and he walked quickly to the door of the guest room.

In a moment of silence, he could hear the whimper clearly, as if he was trapped in some kind of nightmare and couldn't wake up.Yu Ziyao's voice was very pleasant when he was not swearing, and Qi Zhuo especially liked to hear him moaning in a crying voice, but now, this soft sobbing made him feel very uneasy, he stretched out his hand and twisted the doorknob, and then found that The door was actually locked.

He never knew that Yu Ziyao had the habit of sleeping and locking up.

Qi Zhuo stood at the door impatiently and called Yu Ziyao's name, but he didn't know whether it was because of the heavy rain outside or Yu Ziyao's deep sleep, the sobbing sound became more and more clear instead of stopping.The man lost his patience and went back to the study to get the key to Yu Ziyao's room.

The moment he opened the door, he was first startled by the empty bed, then his eyes moved down, and finally he saw a white mass on the floor of the room.Only the boy's head was exposed from the inside, and everything from the chin down was rolled up in the quilt, which looked like a white silkworm chrysalis.

Qi Zhuo squatted in front of him softly, and in the dim light, he saw Yu Ziyao's frowning eyebrows and the teardrops on his curled eyelashes.

The author has something to say:

I'm in an inexplicably bad mood today, alas, I should be fine after a night of sleep.Pay attention to your health, remember to wear a mask when you go out, good night.