like you so much

Since Qiyue couldn't control what he said to Cheng Huantao, he thought Cheng Huantao would avoid him, but Cheng Huantao was as usual.

Wait for him to eat together after school at noon, and wait for him to go home after school in the afternoon.

Yu Qiyue rejected everything he did, Cheng Huantao insisted wordlessly.

Yan Sheng saw the two of them side by side countless times on the campus, and his sore jealousy burned into a fiery snake that burned him beyond recognition, and he continued to retaliate with his own behavior - he had ambiguities with many girls, as long as He wants to be followed by someone else.

After a long time, I was too tired and too childish.

How many feelings can withstand such abuse?The two were bruised and bruised in this silent battle, without knowing the cause and regardless of the consequences.

Yan Sheng deleted everything about Yu Qiyue, and the agony that had been scratching his lungs gradually subsided.

He used to be perverse and rebellious, and easily irritated, but Wang Peng and the others found that Yan Sheng seemed to have changed. His words became less and less, and all his emotions were caught in an invisible net. Words that have nothing to do with him have become part of his flesh and blood.

Yu Qiyue was studying numbly in the approaching college entrance examination. He walked into the campus as usual to see who had changed by Yan Sheng's side, but this time, he didn't see it.

He didn't care, it's normal not to see anyone occasionally, maybe he hasn't come yet.

"Yu Qiyue." At the top of the stairs, someone stopped him.

Yu Qiyue looked back, Wang Peng.

He was alone, without Yan Sheng or Zhai Qing by his side.

Yu Qiyue was a little surprised why Wang Peng stopped him, so he heard Wang Peng say, "Yan Sheng has changed schools."

Yu Qiyue felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and instantly lost all five senses. The wound he thought had scabbed was cut open, and the flesh and blood gushed out ferociously, but he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

Wang Peng saw that Yu Qiyue's face turned sickly pale, he must not know how ugly his face is at the moment, and still stubbornly squeezed out a chaotic voice from his chest, "What does it have to do with me?"

Regardless of what Wang Peng continued to say behind him, he turned his head and went upstairs.When Wang Peng's figure was thrown behind him, he fell on the handrail as if he lost his strength, and closed and opened his eyes again.

Yan Sheng has completely let go of him, that's great.

"I'll take you and my friend to have a meal tonight." Zhou Yuelin said while moving his joints, his legs had almost recovered.

Yu Qiyue didn't want to go at all, he just wanted to be alone, but Zhou Yuelin's attitude was very tough, "You can spend whatever you want if you are told to go."

He raised his hand to help Yu Qiyue straighten his collar, raised his hand and put it down again, "The collar is folded, pull it well."

Zhou Yuelin made up his mind to give Yu Qiyue enough room to grow up, he couldn't push Yu Qiyue away immediately, he could only warn himself not to be too intimate from a subtle point.

But as sensitive as Yu Qiyue, how could he not feel his abnormality.

Subjectively, he hoped that Zhou Yuelin would not treat him so well or even alienate him, but when Zhou Yuelin took the initiative to distance himself from him, he felt extremely panicked.

He was deeply ashamed of his capriciousness, but he remembered clearly in his heart that this was the 35th time Zhou Yuelin refused to approach him.

Yu Qiyue was a little strange when he arrived at the place, in a small Japanese-style cubicle, with a low table, a few cups of weak tea, and tatami mats.

Zhou Yuelin's friends had been waiting for a long time. Wearing a thin light blue sweater, he put down his tea and smiled at them, "Here we come."

This is one of the rare strangers that Yu Qiyue did not feel repulsed by.

"I've already ordered the dishes. I heard from your brother that you don't like spicy food, so I ordered very light dishes."

Yu Qiyue sat down beside Zhou Yuelin, and nodded a little restrained.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a meal. Do you like dessert?" The man smiled, with a few fine lines at the corners of his eyes, soft and warm.

Yu Qiyue chatted with him unconsciously, but Zhou Yuelin didn't speak, but just drank tea quietly.

About ten minutes later, Yu Qiyue was hypnotized.

Zhou Yuelin put down his glass and said to his so-called "friend", "Doctor, let's start."

The psychiatrist asked slowly, "What is the reason for your low mood recently? Do you have any troubles?"

Yu Qiyue curled up his fingers and frowned in pain, "I... did something wrong, I almost killed my brother."

"He's fine, and you know he won't blame you."

"He should blame me!" Yu Qiyue's tone became fierce, "Why didn't I get punished for what I did wrong? Even if my brother is a sister-in-law."

Zhou Yuelin heard this and asked, "What does it have to do with sister-in-law?"

"Sister... sister," Yu Qiyue calmed down again, lost in memory, "I told her something I shouldn't have said, and I took it away... I took it away..."

Zhou Yuelin subconsciously looked at the small bottle hanging around his neck, and asked impatiently, "What did you take away?"

"Take it away..." Yu Qiyue suddenly struggled, his head kept shaking from side to side, and a layer of sweat appeared on his face, "Took away her..."

The secret of nearly ten years was about to be revealed, and Zhou Yuelin's heart was beating. Sure enough, it belonged to my sister-in-law. What could it be hers?

"Her bones...I," Yu Qiyue stretched his fingers violently and then clenched them tightly. Before the doctor could stop him, he heard the last cry from his mouth, like a dying person, "I don't know !"

Then suddenly he opened his eyes.

Zhou Yuelin didn't hear what he said at all, seeing Yu Qiyue opened his eyes, he didn't have time to react, his face was full of astonishment that the secret of many years was about to be revealed but he just missed it.

Yu Qiyue shook his drowsy brain, he didn't remember what happened just now, but his heart was shaking violently, and he was inexplicably lucky to have escaped.

He propped himself up and sat up, and casually touched his head with his hands, his hands were covered with sweat.

Zhou Yuelin's throat rolled and he quickly covered his expression.

The doctor next to him changed the subject, "Is it hot? I'll open the window."

Yu Qiyue tried hard to recall but it was blank. This kind of memory interruption made him very frightened. He was very afraid that he had said something he shouldn't have said, so he hurriedly grabbed Zhou Yuelin's arm hoping to get a negative response, "Brother, I What happened to me just now?"

Seeing that Yu Qiyue's forehead was sweating again, Zhou Yuelin showed how nervous he was at the moment.He has been eager to dig out the old secrets countless times like today, not only to fill his regrets, but also to understand Yu Qiyue's knots, but every time he sees Yu Qiyue's frightened appearance, all his curiosity and enthusiasm Hopes were dashed.

He reached out to hug his younger brother, but he stretched out his hand and put it back in his pocket, "No, nothing."

Yu Qiyue looked at his hand, feeling sad, the 36th time.

He lowered his eyes and didn't see Zhou Yuelin's "friend" exchanging a regretful look with him.

Not only did this "meal" not achieve the desired effect, it seemed that Yu Qiyue's situation was getting worse, and Zhou Yuelin was very annoyed while holding the steering wheel.

Yu Qiyue's cell phone rang, he looked down, and saw a message from Zhai Qing.

About Yan Sheng.

Out of the corner of Yu Qiyue's eye, he saw Zhou Yuelin staring straight ahead. If in the past he had to see who sent him messages, he would have to ask clearly even if he didn't.But now he doesn't care about anything, he doesn't want to know anything about himself.

What happened in that blank memory, did he say anything?Did Zhou Yuelin already know that's why he was so indifferent to himself? He must already hate himself.

He didn't know Zhou Yuelin's good intentions, and Zhou Yuelin desperately restrained his desire to control, so as to give him enough space.

Wrong cognition made Yu Qiyue sink deeper and deeper into the vortex of pain. At this time, he was even more confused when he saw Zhai Qing's message.

He lowered his head, stroked the small bottle at the collarbone with his fingers, and shouted silently in his heart.

Sister-in-law, come and save me, my life is a mess.