My boss is crazy

At some point, the fruit knife on the coffee table appeared in Lu Xi's hand. The cold blade leaned against the edge of the young man's fragile neck artery, and it seemed that it could cut through his delicate skin anytime and anywhere.

The feeling of suffocation was clear for a while. Zou Haoran opened his eyes wide. Even in a dark room, the man's facial features were very clear. There was still a hole left by the earring on his left ear. The angular face, high nose bridge, and skin color are all close to European. When he squinted slightly, a feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake climbed up his spine.

It's just that there is a raised scar on his forehead. Although it's not obvious, it's still a bit inconsistent when you look closely.

Well... the male model on the poster just now might be a little more handsome than him, just a little bit.

"I saved you..."

"So what?" The corners of Lu Shi's mouth suddenly widened, revealing a wild and dangerous smile. He leaned close to the young man's face, but the knife on Zou Haoran's neck did not move at all, "Little friend, you should understand that I am a bad person, even though I Thank you very much for saving me and preparing medicine and injections for me, but this does not mean that I will help you, on the contrary, you should understand that I can secretly kill you here."

As soon as this dark particle appeared, the atmosphere in the room instantly condensed.

"I've already told you." Zou Haoran's pronunciation was a little dry, but he tried his best to make himself look less embarrassed.

"I don't know a person named Zou Haoran." Lu Yan stared into his eyes, the cold eyes made people feel the chill almost materialized. Under such pressure, it is difficult for someone to lie calmly.

"It's... that person asked me to save you." Zou Haoran's eyes were gray and black, which was a sign of lack of oxygen.

"Who?"

"I..." Zou Haoran tried to recall.

"Someone engraved my name on your arm and asked you to help me out of the mental hospital. Who is that person?"

The voice next to his ears seemed to protrude a cold letter like a poisonous snake, and the wet breath spewed out on his face, and Zou Haoran seemed to have a phantom in front of him, a big black shadow, a monster!

"what!"

He suddenly screamed, broke away from Lu Yan, knelt down and covered his head, curled up in a corner of the sofa, resting his head on the sofa seat and trembling violently, a faint line was stretched on his face because of his clenched teeth, "Don't ask." No more! Stop asking!"

Fortunately, Lu Yan moved the blade away in time, otherwise blood would have been splashed everywhere.

Zou Haoran grabbed the exquisitely made pink rabbit in his hand, covered his face nervously and looked around.

"Where's my rabbit? Where's my rabbit? Where's my rabbit?"

"Isn't it in your arms?" Lu Yan returned to his sneering state.

"It's not this one." Zou Haoran glanced at it and repeated, "It's not it..."

Lu Yan guessed that he was looking for the dirty old rabbit from before, and Zou Haoran probably stuffed that rabbit into the medicine box by himself.

He looked at the little man curled up on the ground with the object of his scrutiny. From the time he knew this boy to the present, except for being slightly more hostile to strangers and always hugging a stupid rabbit, Zou Haoran has hardly shown anything wrong The place.Many patients who have been in the nursing home for a long time are like this, and their daily routines are no different from ordinary people, so that Lu Yan feels that Zou Haoran's performance at this time is too abrupt, and he is not sure whether it is a play or a disease.

Lu Yan played with a fruit knife and watched him quietly for 3 minutes.Zou Haoran was trembling at the beginning, but gradually calmed down later, he just put his head on the sofa and squatted there motionless.

He walked to the coffee table and took a sip of the coke in the plastic bag, without taking his eyes off him.

"Hey?"

"..."

Lu Yan poked him with a knife, but there was no response.

"If you're pretending, then there's really no need, and I don't have to know." Lu Yan stood up, casually biting the suction pipe.

The man didn't move.

"Don't stuff it in the crack of the sofa, won't you suffocate yourself to death?" Lu Yan kicked him, but the man covered his mouth as if dead and didn't make a sound.

Lu Yan walked to the side of the box and opened it, and a broken rabbit lay on top of a pile of medicine boxes and syringes.Lu Yan flipped through the pages, most of them were sedative drugs, which were quite useful in fighting against his mania, but... how to cure it if it is too quiet?

"What medicine are you taking?"

It's a no-brainer to ask.

He walked over, grabbed both arms roughly and pulled the boy up, but he didn't expect this guy to be stubborn, he didn't let go of the sofa, he dragged it to the ground, and the T-shirt he just bought was pulled to his belly button.

"Get up! Zou Haoran! Talk!"

The knife in his hand accidentally scratched the boy's arm in the chaos, and it was deeply embedded in the flesh due to the force, and the blood was slowly oozing out of it, and then gurgling down.

Lu Yan let go of his hand, and the boy didn't resist any more, but just lay on the ground with blank eyes.

Lu Yan frowned and slowly moved the knife to the coffee table: "Hello?"

"..."

"Tsk..." Lu Yan turned his head and pulled something from the side, "Look, what is this?"

The tip of the boy's nose suddenly moved, he smelled a familiar smell, and then, a vague outline of something appeared in the darkness in front of him.

"Baby, look, what is this?" A pure white plush rabbit swayed in front of his eyes, with a kind and benevolent voice in his ears, patiently accompanying him over and over again.

Zou Haoran's pupils gradually focused, and he stretched out his hand to the rabbit.

Lu Yan watched the young man in front of him gradually move. With difficulty, he turned over with his bleeding arm, stretched out his hand on the ground, passed between the rabbit's ears, and put his hand on his knee lightly. .

"Father." The boy's voice was as soft as velvet, mixed with caution, fear and pleading, and too many things that Lu Yan couldn't see clearly, and his red eyes were focused and longingly on him.

"Father, don't go." The boy's fingers gradually slid down the trouser line, and he grabbed the hem of the trousers tightly. He moved his head to Lu Yan's feet, curled up into a ball, and tremblingly said choked up.

A tear stain appeared on the side of the boy's face, in the shadow near the ground.

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows, which aroused his interest.

Who is the father of this child?

Zou Haoran's expression was so mournful that for a while, Lu Shi couldn't bear to push him away. Of course, this weak feeling of compassion only appeared for about three seconds.

Lu Yan swept away his hand, grabbed the boy by the collar like a rabbit and carried him to the sofa, then rummaged through the TV cabinet under the gaze of the boy, and found a bunch of loose bandages, the man Frowning, he strode into the bathroom. Three seconds later, there was a crackling sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets from the bathroom.

When Zou Haoran approached, the man was digging out a pack of unused bandages from the cabinet, and there were medical tape and gauze on the sink.

"Wash your hands clean."

Zou Haoran leaned over to the sink and rubbed the blood on his palms, while Lu Yan took the opportunity to wrap up the bleeding wound on his arm.

"Don't you know how to press it? Even if it doesn't hurt, you can't let it flow like this." Lu Yan wrapped up the wound roughly, wiped his arm from bottom to top, and put the thick blood red under the faucet wash away.

Zou Haoran shook his head ignorantly.

Lu oath pushed him, "Get out."

Zou Haoran pursed his mouth, holding the dirty rabbit in his hand with a tearful expression.

"Tsk!" Lu Yan looked at him gloomyly.

5 minutes later……

The sound of water was dripping in the bathroom, and the voice of an impatient and fierce man sounded from time to time:

"Hands up...get that thing off..."

"The gauze I tied is all wet, idiot!"

The glass door was pushed open with a slam, and the man threw the newly purchased towel on the wet and naked boy's head, and dumped a pile of clothes from the plastic bag onto the sofa.

The boy casually took out a piece of clothing and began to put it on, but was ripped away by the man halfway through.

"Wear the one I picked, this one is ugly."

The poor T-shirt was rubbed and thrown to the ground.

The boy picked up a black T-shirt, blinked his eyes inquiringly, and put it on with the approval of the man's expressionless face. The size was just right.

The man let out a sigh of relief, fell down on the sofa, turned over and twisted to the side of the sofa after a while, picked up a glass of Coke and continued to drink, the air and the Coke liquid in the straw rolled and made a squeaking sound.

The boy tidied up his clothes and went to sit on the edge of the sofa not far from him.

"I really do not know."

The man snorted, "I see."

"I just... Actually, when I came out, I was a little... Sorry, I can't control it."

The man raised his eyebrows, wanted to say something, but closed his mouth again.

"I haven't been like this for a long time..." The boy lowered his head aggrievedly, grabbed the pink rabbit beside him and pulled his ears.

"You don't want your old rabbit anymore?" Lu Yan glanced at the wet and dirty rag doll abandoned on the ground by the teenager.

"Ah?" Zou Haoran looked at him blankly.

Recalling the frenzied expression on the boy's face when he said "It's not it, it's not it" just now, Lu Yan stretched out his hand...

flicked his forehead.

"Little boy, what do you want? Do you know who you offended when you saved me? Are you not afraid that I will hurt you?"

When he said this, Lu Yan's expression was very casual, as if he didn't take his current miserable situation and past hatred seriously.

"I'm not that weak." The boy said seriously.

"Come on, your fighting instinct is not bad, but it's all wild."

The boy did not deny it, and the room fell into silence for an instant.

"You said that you lived in the hospital for many years, what about your parents?" Lu Yan put his hands on the back of the sofa and mentioned it casually.