Sheep and Wolf

An Yiyang looked at the man in front of him covering his head, in a trance, muttering something in a low voice, and felt an unprecedented panic in his heart.

"Qi Fan." He stretched out his hand and pulled Qi Fan's hands away, trying to communicate with him but was pushed away again, Qi Fan didn't become agitated this time, just fell down with him, pulled the quilt to cover himself tightly.An Yiyang yelled outside a few times, but he didn't respond, so he stretched out his hand to uncover a corner of the quilt, and yelled again: "Qi Fan?"

Still indifferent.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter how you call him when he's ignoring people. I've tried many times, and his friends have come to see him, and he doesn't care about anyone," Xia Nihong said disheartened, "Look In the end, we had to forcefully send him to the United States for treatment. After all, he was also cured there before. That sanatorium has the most famous psychiatrist and the most authoritative psychologist in the world. I think they might have a way. "

After hearing her words, An Yiyang stopped abruptly grabbing the hand of the quilt: "When are you... planning to send him there?"

"Tomorrow afternoon at the latest. There are some things in the company that haven't been dealt with. I have to explain. His father is in a meeting in another place, and he won't be back until tomorrow at the earliest. The company is temporarily being managed by his father. I should always be with him in the United States." Qi Fan, until he recovers."

"Really..." An Yiyang put down the quilt, his expression was a little dazed for a while.

"I'm sorry for causing trouble to you. If you have nothing to do, you can go back first! I'll let the driver take you, and I won't bother you in the future. Thank you for coming to see him. I hope that Qi Fan will not bother you in the future." You can have a happy and stable life." Xia Nihong said.

An Yiyang looked at the bulging piece on the bed, his eyes seemed to be glued to it, and he couldn't move away no matter what.

"Let's go! Let's not disturb him, let him sleep for a while, I'll see if he can persuade him to eat when he wakes up." Xia Nihong stood up after speaking, and An Yiyang had no choice but to walk out with her bedroom.

Sitting in the car, the driver started the car, An Yiyang couldn't help but look back at the villa that was getting farther and farther away, his heart seemed to be ripped out by someone, and it became more and more empty.

At night he lay on the bed tossing and turning, his mind was full of Qi Fan's pale, almost bloodless face, he didn't fall asleep until three o'clock in the morning, and finally sat up and called Xia Nihong.

The other side actually answered: "What's the matter?" The voice was obviously a little surprised.

"I'm sorry to disturb you so late, I want to ask about Qi Fan, did he...did he eat afterwards?"

"No," before Xia Nihong finished speaking, she suddenly said "ah", and hurriedly said to An Yiyang, "I'll call you later, he's started to make trouble again right now." An Yiyang closed the line as soon as he spoke, and An Yiyang vaguely heard a huge collision sound mixed with roaring from the other end.An Yiyang couldn't stay any longer, so he got up, put on his clothes, took his wallet and mobile phone and went out.

"Brother, where are you going?" An Yiling woke up when he heard the noise, and walked out of the room. Seeing him putting on his shoes at the door, he became anxious, "What's the matter? Why is it so late at night?" go out!"

An Yiyang put on his shoes and stood up, turned his back to him in silence for a while, then suddenly turned around: "Xiao Ling, I'm gay, I've always liked Qi Fan, I'm afraid I can't change it in this life."

An Yiling's eyes widened immediately, his face full of disbelief. When he came back to his senses, An Yiyang had already gone out. He stood there for a while, shook his head, stretched out his hand to pat the back of his head, and turned to go Walking back: "It must be a dream!"

An Yiyang ran out in a hurry, and waited for a long time on the side of the road to get a taxi. The driver Shizi opened his mouth and didn't bother to care about it. When he got there, he threw down the money and rushed to Qi Fan's duplex villa, and pressed the button outside. It took a long time for someone to come to the door to answer the doorbell. Seeing that it looked like a bodyguard, An Yiyang hurriedly said: "I am Qi Fan's friend, my name is An Yiyang, and I came here today."

The other party looked at him for a while and said, "Wait a minute." Then he raised his collar and said to Mai who was pinned on it: "There is a gentleman named An Yiyang downstairs who claims to be a friend of the young master. Please ask Madam for instructions."

The sound of ping, ping, pong, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, etc. came from upstairs, and the bodyguard who opened the door was wearing earphones. An Yiyang didn't know what the person on the other end said, so he had to stand outside the door and worry.After a while, the other party finally said: "Come in, the young master is losing his temper right now, you'd better be careful."

"Okay." An Yiyang followed him upstairs, and as soon as he finished the stairs, he saw Qi Fan being pushed to the ground by four or five muscular men. It was smashed to pieces.

"What are you going to do?" An Yiyang almost rushed forward without thinking, but was stopped by Xia Nihong, "Don't go there, he will hurt you, he has lost his mind!"

"But you can't press him to the ground!" In order to prevent Qi Fan from moving, several bodyguards pressed his hands and feet one by one, and pressed his knees against his shoulders and waist. All of them were pressed on him, and his already skinny body didn't seem to have much strength to be restrained so cruelly. An Yiyang's heart suddenly ignited with anger, and he threw away Xia Nihong's hand all at once. , "Quickly let him go!"

"Don't be impulsive. Once you let him go, he will run away. If he wants to go out, I have to let someone hold him." Xia Nihong pulled him back, turned to the doctor behind him, "give him a sedative!"

"Okay." The doctor opened the medicine box and took out the needle tube from inside.

An Yiyang hurriedly asked, "Will this have any side effects?"

The doctor nodded: "Long-term use will have sequelae. Dizziness, fatigue, and drowsiness are common phenomena, and there will be a strong dependence. If someone can calm him down, I will definitely not recommend using this method."

"Is this the first time?" An Yiyang asked.

"No, because recently he often goes berserk, and many times the troubles are too serious, so we can only inject him with this, and we can think of a way when we go to the United States!" Xia Nihong said helplessly.

An Yiyang couldn't help looking at Qi Fan on the ground. At this time, his eyes were bloodshot, his hair was messy, his sweaty bangs were stuck to his forehead, and his spotless white shirt was so dirty that he couldn't see his original appearance. He was firmly held down His hands were scratching at the ground, and he raised his head desperately, trying to break free from the shackles on his body, and let out one dull growl after another in his throat, like a wounded wild animal.After knowing Qi Fan for so long, he has never seen him in such a state of embarrassment. An Yiyang felt a knife stabbing at his heart, even seeing Qi Fan with others, he never felt such pain.Maybe before he knew it, Qi Fan was already more important than himself in his heart.

The doctor has already taken out the medicine and put it into the needle tube, and he is about to walk towards Qi Fan. Seeing Qi Fan's increasingly desperate eyes, An Yiyang subconsciously rushes over to stop him: "No, don't use this kind of medicine. method, let me try."

"It's useless, he won't recognize you at all, he will hurt you." Xia Nihong stopped by.

"No, he won't hurt me, he said, he won't hurt me again." An Yiyang said, tears were streaming down his face silently, even he didn't realize it.

Xia Nihong glanced at him, then looked down at Qi Fan, and finally said: "Okay, if it's really not possible, then use the sedative."

"Then let someone let him go first." An Yiyang looked back at Qi Fan on the ground, and then at her.

Xia Nihong hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Let the young master go."

Only then did the bodyguards let Qi Fan go, but just as they stood up straight, Qi Fan jumped from the ground to a nearby chair, picked it up and threw it towards them. Xia Nihong screamed and hurriedly dodged, the bodyguards quickly protected her behind, and retreated to the corner together, but An Yiyang stood upright on the spot, fortunately, Qi Fan's hands and feet were numb after being pressed for too long, and he hadn't seen her for a long time. The body was weak after eating, and the strength was not strong at that time, the chair fell with a "bang" not far from An Yiyang, and was smashed to pieces.

Xia Nihong turned pale with fright, and shouted loudly, "Sedate him!"

"No!" An Yiyang still insisted.

Qi Fan has already begun to walk back and forth anxiously in the messy living room, looking around, as if looking for other things that can be used to attack, several bodyguards rushed over to try to stop him, but Qi Fan attacked desperately Looking at the people approaching him, several burly men were killed in the chaos. Finally, they worked together to restrain him and pushed him to the ground again, but this time Qi Fan was half-kneeling on the ground. Yang caught a glimpse of many dried blood stains on his sleeves, and there were many blood stains on the bare/bare insteps, and immediately rushed to him in a panic, and said nervously: "What's going on? Why is it all blood? Doctor, come and see Look, why is there so much blood on his body?"

"He was scratched by glass. Before you came, there were broken glass everywhere in this room. I have had someone clean it up. I plan to ask the doctor to bandage him when he calms down." Xia Nihong replied on behalf of the doctor.

It was only then that An Yiyang noticed that Qi Fan's hands were also full of tiny wounds, and his nails were full of blood. He was shocked to see him, teardrops fell drop by drop, the so-called heart is like a knife, probably like it is now .He choked with sobs and knelt down, kneeling in front of that familiar person, looking at that familiar face, wept out of restraint.They have loved each other, hated each other, done the most intimate things to each other, and hurt each other severely. Along the way, from youth to time flies, how many years have passed, but they have never really given up. each other.

"Qi Fan——Qi Fan—" He called his name one after another, and kept calling. Apart from this, he didn't know what else he could do. He had never been so helpless like now. He was bruised and bruised, so weak that he felt scared, as if he would disappear from this world in the next second. He didn't want him to disappear, even if we couldn't be together, he never thought of him disappearing.

He kept crying, I don't know how long he cried, how many tears he shed, the floor was wet a lot, the surrounding was quiet, no one spoke, suddenly...

"Don't cry."

When he heard the first sound, An Yiyang thought he was hallucinating, and looked at the person in front of him uncertainly, until he saw him move his mouth slowly, and said softly: "Don't cry."

It was finally confirmed that it was Qi Fan who spoke, he was talking to himself!An Yiyang was so excited that he couldn't express it in words. A look of surprise flashed across Xia Nihong's face, and he stepped forward nervously: "Xiao Fan? Fan Fan...do you recognize him?"

Qi Fan didn't answer, but just struggled hard to grab his shoulders that were being restrained, and leaned forward with all his strength, An Yiyang hurriedly said, "Let go of him."

The bodyguard glanced at Xia Nihong hesitantly. Seeing that the hostility in Qi Fan's eyes had faded, Xia Nihong was looking at An Yiyang's face without blinking, and said, "Let go!"

Only then did the bodyguard let him go, and stood beside him with a vigilant face, preventing him from going berserk again.This time Qi Fan didn't get up again, but stretched out his hand to gently wipe the tears on An Yiyang's face, and whispered: "Don't cry."

An Yiyang cried even more fiercely, tears streaming down his head.

Qi Fan's hand wiping his tears froze, and looked at him at a loss: "Don't cry."

An Yiyang cried until he hiccupped, and he spoke intermittently: "Do you—do you know—who am I?"

Qi Fan just kept wiping away his tears, changing from one hand to two, but his face was blank.An Yiyang was not unhappy, on the contrary, he smiled through his tears, reached out and hugged him tightly, stroking his hair over and over again, as if smoothing the fur of a big dog: "Even if you don't remember It doesn't matter, as long as you remember it from today. My name is An Yiyang, and we will be together in the future, forever."

The other party also reached out to hug him, and patted him gently on the back. I don't know if he heard it: "Don't cry."

"Okay, I won't cry, so you have to be obedient." An Yiyang hugged his waist, but tears kept streaming out: "You have to be obedient, you know?"

"Be obedient." Qi Fan rubbed his head against his neck, repeating his words meaninglessly, as if being coquettish.