Boyfriends are crazy

"Why did you... come in?"

The boy's eyes were empty, like a machine, and his face was expressionless, as if he was isolated from the world.

Can't see, can't hear.

"Stop pretending, I know you can see me."

Shen Xibai had noticed this boy for a long time.

He found that in the whole world, only the person in front of him could see himself.

Shen Xibai knelt down and stared at the boy in front of him.

The boys wear the uniformly distributed blue and white striped suits and a pair of camouflage plastic sneakers, no different from everyone around them.

Perhaps the most different thing is that the person in front of him is surprisingly good-looking.

Sharp edges and corners, thin lips and straight nose, thick eyebrows like charcoal, and a complexion that is different from ordinary people's whiteness, showing a bit of sickness.

Although his figure is thin, his arms and shoulders can vaguely see the muscle lines inside through the clothes, like a cheetah, very powerful.

The boy at the moment was lying on a cold bed——the most common blue mattress in hospitals.

Apart from the bed, there are only a few very strange instruments left in the room. There are countless wires connected to these instruments, and there is a thing measuring the heart rate index next to it, which looks like an operating room.

The room was very deserted, the walls were so clean that there was not even a dust mark on it.

The boy's hands and feet were tied to the bed board, as if he had been subjected to some cruel punishment. The perpetrator specially restrained him in order to prevent his limbs from moving and to carry out fearless resistance.

Shen Xibai squatted down distressedly, watched the boy continue to stare blankly at the ceiling, and got closer.

"Just now...did it hurt?"

Shen Xibai asked cautiously.

The boy still didn't speak, his face was still pale, and his eyes were open blankly.

Shen Xibai was a little anxious, feeling that the person lying on the bed was like a corpse with no vital signs, unable to speak, and without emotion.

But Shen Xibai knew that all of this was just an illusion.

"Are you okay?" Shen Xibai asked again.

But before the boy could answer, he heard a "click", and the door of this special ward was pushed open forcefully from the outside.

Shen Xibai's whole body trembled, and he subconsciously took a step back.

As soon as the door opened, several men in white coats walked in leisurely.

The man walking in the front wore glasses. He had a very high hairline, a high forehead, a flat head and a straight face. There was always an unpredictable smile on his face, and the eight yellowed teeth were exposed in the smile. John could even see the dirt between the man's teeth.

It looks...slightly disgusting.

And the other two who followed him were taller, they didn't look like doctors at all, they looked a bit like gangsters from the society, they had handsome faces, and their muscles were very developed, as if they had been trained.

——They couldn't see Shen Xibai.

The bald man held a black leather notebook in his hand, which seemed to be used to record data.

He glanced at the boy lying on the bed, turned his head, and said to the two people behind him, "Take him out, and if he doesn't obey, bring him back."

As soon as the bald man finished speaking, the two big men walked to the side of the bed with satisfaction, and began to untie the boy lying on the bed, ending the punishment.

Seeing this, Shen Xibai finally let go of his suspended heart, and let out a long breath of relief.

He stood beside him, and no one could see him, he was like transparent air, and he couldn't be noticed at all.

Shen Xibai stared intently at the boy on the bed. The moment someone approached him, the boy's out-of-focus eyes began to gather slowly and regained clarity, and then a strange gleam flashed in his eyes.

Shen Xibai's heart also thumped, and an ominous premonition arose.

"Ahhhh-!"

The boy on the bed suddenly widened his eyes, and then bit the back of the right hand of the person closest to him, like a wolf that has been hungry for several days without eating. strength.

The strong man was unprepared, and screamed out in pain from the tearing pain.

The bald man next to him was also startled, but he reacted quickly, glared at the other man next to him, and pushed the other man's arm, telling him to act quickly.

The other person reacted immediately, gritted his teeth, and punched the boy directly in the face.

Standing beside him, Shen Xibai turned pale with fright, and covered his mouth and nose with his hands.

He seemed to be in another parallel time and space, he couldn't touch anything at all, let alone help the boy on the bed, he could only pace around anxiously.

The boy who was punched seemed to be supported by some willpower, and he only let his mouth loose for a moment when he was hit with a muffled sound and a bluish blotch was directly smashed on his face. , and bit it hard again.

No one was allowed to escape at all, and there was a posture that was about to tear this piece of meat off.

Seeing this, the man hit him harder. He punched left and right, just like punching a sandbag. He didn't restrain his strength at all, and hit the boy's chest directly.

Finally, the boy couldn't hold it any longer, and with a painful muffled noise, he opened his mouth.

The strong man held his injured right hand with his left hand, his eyes were about to split open, and his arm was still twitching slightly.

With a sullen face, the bald man walked to the side of the instrument, picked up the instrument, and said sharply, "Press him down, it seems that the pain is not deep enough, and we need to strengthen it."

Shen Xibai became anxious and cursed, "You crazy, what do you want to do?"

But the crowd couldn't hear his roars and growls.

Shen Xibai could only stand by and watch helplessly as the group of devils pinned the boy down on the bed again.

Each instrument is connected to two needles. The bald man sneered, and then poked the needles into both sides of the boy's temples with a blank expression.

The bald man moved in an orderly manner, with a gloomy expression, and an obscure pleasure that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.

The boy's forehead and chin were not spared, and even the pads of the palms of his hands and the tips of his middle fingers were pierced into the needles connected to the instrument.

Before the official start, Shen Xibai stared at this scene holding his breath, his heart felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, his chest throbbed with pain, and his chest felt so tight that he couldn't breathe.

He threw himself on the boy's bed, his eyes were red, and he cried, "Why did you resist just now, do you know that you could have gone out! What are you doing! You must be sick!"

The more he talked, the more excited Shen Xibai became, and his tears rolled down his face, as excited as if he was the one being punished.

The punishment lasted for a long time, generally ranging from one hour to two hours. This is the electric shock therapy specially created by them to punish disobedient students.

Shen Xibai covered his mouth with both hands, and stared at the boy on the bed with both eyes, watching the boy whimpering, roaring and howling from time to time because of the pain.

This kind of criminal law is like a high-frequency small hammer constantly hitting all parts of the boy's body. Even the veins on his neck and temples began to twitch as if they were about to burst.

The boy had a ferocious expression, he was sweating all over his body, he kept howling, his face was red and purple, as if he would go into shock in the next second.

The harder he struggled on the bed, the stronger the frequency of the electricity,

Even several times, he could only open his mouth wide and breathe hard, but could not make a sound...

It's not like a person anymore, more like a brutal beast.

This scene was horrible and inhumane.

I don't know how long this process lasted, but Shen Xi was so white that his eyes were swollen from crying, and his nose was so red that it looked like it had been smeared with pink powder, as if it could bleed.

And these three white coats walked out of this ward just like the beginning.

The boy was left alone and continued to be tied to the bed to fend for himself.

It was quiet again.

Even the sky dimmed, and the room was extremely dark.

Not half angry.

Shen Xibai felt that the person lying on the bed looked as if he was dead, he had no sorrow or joy, his limbs had no strength, he didn't move, he was paralyzed on the bed stiffly.

If it wasn't for Shen Xibai who could faintly see the boy's up and down chest, Shen Xibai would probably have suspected that the other party had died.

It was too quiet, the quiet Shen Xibai could only sob and cry.

"...Don't cry..." I don't know how long Shen Xibai has been crying, the person on the bed may not be able to bear it anymore, he opened his mouth weakly, and uttered the first sentence.

Shen Xibai's body, which was originally squatting on the ground, froze suddenly, as if he hadn't reacted, and forgot to blink his eyes.

It took him a long time to realize that the boy was talking to him.

He moved his butt tentatively, slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, and then stared at the boy on the bed with his two swollen eyeballs.

"..."

The eyes of the two people looked at each other leisurely, looking at each other.

The boy at this moment is very embarrassed, his face is horribly white, his body is covered in sweat, his clothes are already soaked in sweat, his hair is already knotted and messed up, and there are still a few strands sticking to his face. It's like being raped by someone.

His two eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his entire eye sockets were as red as if they had been stained with blood, and he was extremely hostile.

Shen Xibai was flustered by the other party's fierce stare, and said with some fear, "...You, are you alright?"

The boy looked at him blankly, but didn't speak again.

Shen Xibai shrank his neck in fear, a little panicked by being stared at, he tried to look away from the boy, lowering his sense of existence like an ostrich.

He moved his butt, intending to sit in the corner.

"...don't go."

The boy spoke again, his voice was hoarse, and he sounded very fragile. If Shen Xibai hadn't listened carefully, it would be difficult to detect what the other party was talking about.

Shen Xibai trembled all over, moved his buttocks again, and sat on the side of the boy's bed again.

He raised his head cautiously, and tentatively looked in the boy's direction. He just raised his head when he saw the boy looking straight at him, his eyes still terrifying.

Shen Xibai swallowed involuntarily, and he hesitated when speaking, "You, you, are you okay?"

The boy still didn't speak, but the difference was that this time he blinked twice in a row, as if responding to this question.

Shen Xibai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you think I'll just look at you like this?" Shen Xibai rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly.

The boy didn't respond.

Shen Xibai was embarrassed, blinked, rolled his eyes, and asked tentatively, "Then I won't look at you?"

The boy frowned and said nothing.

Seeing him like this, Shen Xibai felt even more distressed, put his hands on the bed, and said helplessly, "Then do you want me to look at you, or do you not?"

"...think."