don't come near me anymore

His respect is like a river that meanders through the moat and flows across the border where Ye Qiao passed.

"Want to see a play?"

Ye Qiao gave a dry cough, and then avoided him. He looked down at the ground and then looked up and down. Sheng Yu smiled and held a small box in his hand behind his ear. After Ye Qiao hurriedly turned and left He put it back in the bag again.

They didn't expect that the hospital where they were located was a mental hospital.

Ye Qiao looked at the text message, he thought for a while, took a photo and sent it to the other party, with the text: "I respect you as an elder, but I will not play games with you again, either you come out, or I will never play games with you." Leave, and will take care to investigate the next thing."

Sheng Yu looked at him: "You know him?"

"Sheng Lan knows."

Ye Qiao does not believe that there are ghosts in this world. Although the second photo is the most private secret between him and Gu Xingzhi, if there must be a third person who notices that it is something that can attract his attention, it must be the storage Gu Xingzhi's people.

And a person who is familiar enough with Gu Xingzhi.

He didn't know who this person was at first, until he found out the angle of the photo, until Sheng Lan's hint, until this hospital.

"Sheng Yu, do you know what kind of people like to come to the mental hospital the most?"

"If it's not a patient, it's someone with a secret."

Sheng Yu was right, if it wasn't a patient, it was someone with a secret.

Isolated and protected, almost every move is under observation.

This person knew Gu Xingzhi well enough, and Gu Xingzhi instigated him and Sheng Yu so that he would not be disadvantageous to him because of Sheng Yu's protection.

If it wasn't for Sheng Lan, he would almost have thought it was Ye Jin.

"Gu Xingzhi's mother has a secret."

Ye Qiao said.

No one can touch Gu Xingzhi's relics except Gu's mother, and besides her, who else has the experience to change the diary of a dead person?He re-read Gu Xingzhi's diary carefully. In fact, not all of them have been modified, but the diary of Gu Xingzhi when he was six years old was artificially modified.

When Gu Xingzhi was six years old, he was just abandoned.

Sheng Yu felt a little strange, he always felt uneasy when he turned his head, the weather today was fine, but he still felt a little cold, as if something was about to happen.

While waiting for the text message, Ye Qiao seemed to be caught in a vortex of thoughts. He turned his head against the wall, and Sheng Yu noticed that Ye Qiao was frowning more and more.

"Actually, we don't have to care so much."

Sheng Yu looked at Ye Qiao, "We can leave this city if you want, and I will follow you wherever you like."

These words are familiar.

Ye Qiao pursed his lips and looked at him one after another, the complexity in his eyes seemed to be looking at another person.

Sheng Yu instantly understood that another person had also said these words.

He could have thought of these things a long time ago, no matter what Ye Qiao looks like now, no matter how much Ye Qiao loves him now, but he can't hold a complete love in his heart.

It's not that he still loves Gu Xingzhi, but that he can't completely trust a person, a love.

Although Ye Qiao is trying his best to reveal his sincerity to give him a sense of security, he is also trying to reduce the unknown barrier between them. Being cute is something that has no guarantee.

Ye Qiao lowered his eyes, and there was the desolation of thousands of sails in his eyes.

"Feel sorry."

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly pushed away by Sheng Yu. Before he realized the danger, a knife fell directly on the place where he had stood. Frightened, Sheng Yu took his hand and ran all the way. It's an old street, few people come here.

Ye Qiao heard a burst of terrifying laughter, like a ghost in an abyss and valley, he turned around and only looked at the road in front of him, he didn't know whether he was running too fast or was afraid, he felt his heart beating extremely fast.

"Don't look back!"

Sheng Yu seldom spoke so harshly, he almost broke Ye Qiao's hand when he held it.

The sound of the wind whistling in the ear, the sound of life-threatening footsteps approaching behind him, the god of death has opened the curtains of the two of them, but neither Sheng Yu nor Ye Qiao knew why innocent people suffered.

The people chasing behind remained silent, Ye Qiao only felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, which is the price of not exercising for a long time.

Sheng Yu's hand holding Ye Qiao became tighter and tighter, especially when Ye Qiao was falling behind, he almost tightened it. Ye Qiao wished he could lift him up and carry him on his shoulders.

"Then... who is that?!"

Ye Qiao asked loudly.

"do not know."

Sheng Yu said this, but both of them thought of the text message in unison. Ye Qiao's hand reached for the mobile phone, and when he was about to turn, he raised the mobile phone and slammed it backwards.

The murderer didn't talk about Ye Qiao's behavior like this, the phone hit him in the face impartially, he paused in pain, Sheng Yu quickly pulled Ye Qiao to turn and ran to a fork in the road.

At the end of this road is the police station.

However, the man probably became angry from embarrassment and did not wait until the two arrived before catching up.

Ye Qiao almost wondered if this person had taken a stimulant.

He ran so fast that his calf swelled, but when Sheng Yu turned his head, he found that the murderer was approaching!

Before he had time to think, he pushed Ye Qiao away. Ye Qiao was caught off guard and fell over, but Sheng Yu bent down and dodged along with the assailant's knife drop.

There was a discarded steel pipe on the ground, Ye Qiao kicked it over, Sheng Yu picked up the discarded steel pipe on the ground and turned around, when the assailant chopped it down, he threw it at the assailant Ye Qiao looked at Sheng Yu's dangerous action and his heartbeat stopped at that moment.

"Shengyu!"

At that moment, he only felt that his heart was being squeezed to death.

The steel pipe hit the assailant's face, and the knife crossed Sheng Yu's chest. The moment Ye Qiao rushed up, they both fell down.

Sheng Yu's legs were weak when he fell to the ground, and the murderer was in pain.

The murderer fell to the ground and rolled around covering his face, Ye Qiao looked at Sheng Yu and was relieved to find that he was fine.

Sheng Yu was able to quickly regain his composure, but he took a sigh of relief after picking up the knife on the ground. It was an unsharpened toy knife.

At this moment, Ye Qiao covered his face and his legs went limp, so he went to call the police on Sheng Yu.

"You're going to scare me to death, Sheng Yu, what are you pushing me for, what are you pushing me for!"

He covered his face and almost cried, tears rolled in his eyes, he was already white, which made the tip of his nose redder, like a red-nosed clown.

Sheng Yu didn't know how to explain and could only pat him on the shoulder. It was clear that he was younger than Ye Qiao, but at this moment he patted him on the shoulder as if coaxing a child.

"I should protect you, Ye Qiao."

While talking, he looked warily at the psychopath behind him, who was covering his face and yelling in pain.

Ye Qiao bit his lip, his fear had not dissipated, he felt as if he was walking on the brink of life and death: "Don't scare me, do you know how scared I am, what if it's a real knife, what if you What should I do if I get injured, do you know that I am very afraid of hurting you, I am very afraid of getting you hurt, and I am very afraid of losing you!"

"What did you say?"

"I can not lose you!"