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The curtain is like a big gray net, coming quietly, covering the sky over the whole city. With the slow beating of the pointer, the noisy city finally gradually enters the short-lived dreamland, leaving only a crescent moon alone Hanging in the night, the dim moonlight is like the only beauty in the dark night, with a haggard beauty.

On the wide road, a sports car with smooth lines gallops past, and the dead leaves rise up like colorful butterflies, and return to the ground after a few rounds gracefully. Jing Tong, who stepped on the accelerator for 150 yards, was extremely anxious.

Previously, he was dining with Yi Su like every day in recent days, but Yi Su was suddenly called away by He Yixin's phone call. After returning home, he called Yi Su again as usual, but found that the phone was always in a state of no one answering.

After some futility, impatiently, he directly dialed the phone to He Yixin, but He Yixin told Yi Su to speak quietly alone, thinking of Yi Su's nostalgia for him in his eyes, seeing the scene outside the window, Worried, Jing Tong rushed out the door with the car keys and started his long search.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Tong in the car finally caught a sharp glimpse of Yi Su's familiar figure who was walking with his head bowed on the side of the road not far away. Almost at the moment when he saw his figure, Jing Tong's eyes burst out with strong surprise. Concerned, he immediately pulled over and stopped the car, unbuckled his seat belt and rushed up in a hurry.

"Yi Su, are you okay?" Jing Tong asked impatiently just now when he rushed to his side.

Hearing the familiar voice, Yi Su lowered his empty eyes and moved slightly, like a dead body that had just been awakened from the ground and its whole body stiffened, mechanically raised its head and looked blankly at the person opposite.

The man lost his usual demeanor, anxious sweat dripped from his forehead, and the meticulous clothes he usually took care of were quite messy at this time, and unconcealable worry and distress flickered in his persistent eyes.

Jing Tong carefully looked at the person from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top, until he repeatedly confirmed that he was not the same as when he left before, then he was relieved, and You Dai said happily: "See I'm relieved you're fine."

"..."

Looking up and seeing Yi Su's empty eyes, and thinking of He Yixin's last complicated and unclear words when he was talking to him just now, Jing Tong suddenly felt a little distressed, but he didn't dare to reveal more, and restrained himself With the surging emotions in my heart, I whispered softly: "It's very late now, it's dangerous for you to be outside alone, I'll take you back."

"Jing...Tong." Two vague words came from Yi Su's dry voice, as if he was calling the person in front of him, or just unconsciously talking to himself.

"It's me, Yi Su."

An extremely soft and unknown whisper came out of Yi Su's mouth: "Why?"

"Ah?" For his words, Jing Tong didn't react for a while, and he didn't know how to answer him in a daze.

"Why are you being so nice to me?"

"This is what I should do. You are my savior, too..." Jing Tong suddenly paused at this point, opened his mouth, and finally did not say the words in his heart, but said: "It is also friend."

"Friend? Oh, Jing Tong, you are so naive."

Although Jing Tong keenly felt that something was wrong with Yi Su at this time, he only thought that it was He Yixin who pointed out the words to him, and he couldn't accept the emotion caused by it for a while, so he couldn't help softening his voice and said: "Yi Su I have always regarded you as a friend, before and now, and if necessary, I am willing to always be by your side."

"Are you pitying me? Or are you sympathizing with me?" Yi Su's eyes suddenly became dark with the sound of these words, and the sharp essence in his eyes shot straight at the opposite person.

Looking at Yi Su on the opposite side, Jing Tong said word by word: "It's not pity, it's not sympathy, it's sincerity, it's sincerity in every word."

"Heh," the sudden chuckle was a bit harsh in the lonely night, and Yi Su buried his face in the palms of his hands, his shoulders trembling slightly rhythmically, as if hearing the funniest joke in the world, With that unclear chuckle, it grew bigger and bigger until it became hysterical.

Looking at the opposite person who was almost completely hidden in the darkness, Jing Tong's heart twitched inexplicably, a kind of helpless and ignorant panic almost enveloped his entire atrium, something seemed to rush through his mind quickly , but the future and capture half of it will disappear without a trace.

Jing Tong opened his mouth, uttered a few words with difficulty, and said, "Yi... Yi Su, what's wrong with you?"

"Do you know?" An unknown murmur came out of Yi Su's mouth, and before Jing Tong could realize that he was talking to himself, Yi Su followed up and said, "I really hate you, I wish... immediately I'll kill you." Following these words, Yi Su raised his head suddenly with his downcast eyes.

His eyes are intertwined with two extremely decisive colors of darkness and deep red, like a ghost crawling out of the ground to seek his life. At this time, Yi Su seems to have torn away all the illusions of the past. Until this moment, he is the first Show the truest self in front of people once, the crazy, dark, and rotten self.

Facing the strange yet familiar Yi Su in front of him, Jing Tong opened his mouth several times, and finally uttered the words with his lips whispering: "I'm sorry."

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, you actually said sorry to me, Jing Tong, why do you naively think that a single apology can solve everything, since that night, every moment, every second, every minute, I wish you would die , I hate you, I wish you would disappear in front of me forever, why didn't you die, why didn't you die earlier, why."

Yi Su's words were like a sharp knife piercing Jing Tong's heart. After all the disguised masks were torn off overnight, revealing the devastated reality inside, the severe pain of cutting flesh from the wrist made Jing Tong almost stagger and unable to normal stand.

In his heart, Jing Tong always knew that Yi Su hated him, but he kept telling himself that it was just an illusion.

Jing Tong saw Yi Su looking at him more than once, with a strong killing intent flashing in the deepest part of his eyes, and more than once when he saw Yi Su muttering the words to kill you when he was cutting vegetables in the kitchen. He is better, but Yi Su can show absolute defense against all his well-intentioned actions.

He was at a loss, he didn't know how to get close to this person, what he had to do, so that Yi Su could truly forgive him, and Yi Su could no longer hate him.

"You...do you really hate me that much?"

"Hehehehe..." Low laughter came out from between his fingers, mixed with Yi Su's endless mocking and malicious voice for a long time.

"Hate you? Of course I hate you. You ruined my whole life, all my happiness, and all my beliefs. I wish you could die now."

"If I die, will you stop hating me?" Jing Tong asked numbly.

"If you're dead, I won't hate you anymore. If you're dead, heh, I won't hate you anymore." Yi Su's tone changed from the blankness of the previous sentence to the hatred of the last sentence, as if he had fallen into some kind of paranoid magic barrier .

After receiving Yi Su's reply, a sad smile suddenly appeared on Jing Tong's face, looking at Yi Su who was half hidden in the darkness, he said: "I'm sorry Yi Su, I like you, but it's a pity...you will never... would really like me."

Sensing the car gradually disappearing into the distance, Yi Su clutched his face with a crystal clear liquid slowly oozing out from between his fingers.

One drop, two drops, three drops, mixed with his painful and desperate sobs, fell on the cold road.

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Snapped--

"Impossible, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, this is fake, and everything inside this is fake." Following He's father's blushing eyes, the paper was slowly blown away by the air wave. fell to the foot of Dest's wheelchair.

"No, how is this possible, how is it possible." His face was covered with twisted ferocity, and his bloodshot eyes shot straight at Dest not far away.

In his heart, Father He was looking forward to it, hoping that the other party would give him an imaginary answer, but it was a pity that things backfired.

Unhurriedly reaching out to pick up the paper at his feet, Dest said lightly: "You should have known for a long time that Yi Su's blood type belongs to the rare panda blood type just like you, and because of the close proximity, you Instead, you ignored the biggest possibility, and you calculated that the person you have manipulated for a lifetime is your own son."

Father He's head buzzed and he almost fell to the ground. At this moment, all kinds of thoughts about the child quickly emerged in his mind.

The first time I met as a passer-by, the other party was a small one, who had just reached his knees, blinked clear and bright eyes, and called him politely and sweetly uncle. When we met again, the other party was like a fragmented dead body curled up in the cold ground.

He resented this so-called cheating drama that shouldn't exist in the world, and then he set up a game called revenge, which drove him step by step into the abyss of despair and pain.

"No, hahaha... Impossible, no." There was no indifference behind the scenes, and he was like a lunatic who had lost his mind, crying and laughing for a while, so he was embarrassed.

Seeing Father He's expression and movements almost insane, Dest's eyes were not moved at all. For the dream and jealousy in his own fantasy, Su Zhibin ruined himself, his wife, and his son as well.

At this moment, the door of the study room was knocked. Aaron pushed open the door, frowned and approached quickly with his mobile phone, leaned over and said, "Sir, the Jing family is calling, Jing Tong...something happened."

The author has something to say: To be honest, I really like Jing Tong and Yi Su, the CP couple, so don’t worry that they will not be tortured to death, and will give them a happy ending——Jing Tong X Yi Su, who understands this The meaning of the two names