Keeping up with the dry brother

His throat was so thirsty that it was almost smoking, and his legs were swollen and numb due to poor blood circulation due to standing for too long.Qiao Yi tried to squat down, and the other end of the iron chain tied to his hand was tied to a fire hydrant that was not too high or too low, which made him want to rest but couldn't squat down completely.

Duan Ze occasionally came back to take a look at him and brought Qiao Yi a small amount of food.

Duan Ze didn't want him to die, and he usually spoke sarcastically, with the meaning of "Qiao Yi is the bitch raised by Duan Zhe" in his words - he seemed to be testing Qiao Yi's bottom line.

Qiao Yi never paid attention to him.When Duan Ze was talking nonsense, he leaned against the wall with his back against the hard fire hydrant, closed his eyes silently, and recuperated.

The discomfort made his face pale, his eyes were clear gray, his thick black eyelashes drooped, and the color contrast was shocking.Duan Ze looked at him like this, and gradually stopped talking, his face was gloomy and uncertain.

Those hurtful words and strongly suggestive sentences never wavered Qiao Yi.

Sometimes Shiu Ze would simply say "Duan Zhe is dead, no one will protect you anymore".Qiao Yi's face just changed, showing some sadness, and then returned to normal.

On this day, Duan Ze came and uncharacteristically did not turn on the mocking mode.He leaned close to Qiao Yi and stared at Qiao Yi for a long time until Qiao Yi, who was dozing off, woke up.

Qiao Yi's eyes were a little hazy, and it took a long time for him to return to normal. The moment he saw Duan Ze, his black and white eyes became cold.

Duan Ze grinned, and reached out to grab Qiao Yi's chin.Qiao Yi dodged and dodged, but was finally caught by the mandible and dragged to a place very close to Duan Ze.

Duan Ze rubbed his index finger on his chin repeatedly, and his eyes were unpredictable: "The Duan family can't turn over. I got the news today that Duan Zhe fell ill in the confinement room. He was dying of illness."

Qiao Yi closed his eyes and didn't want to look at him, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The tree fell and the monkeys scattered, the Duan family fell, what benefits can you get?"

"It's not my turn if the Duan's family does not benefit." Duan Ze leaned closer to his ear, staring at Qiao Yi's small and delicate earlobe.At first, he only thought that this person had a good-looking appearance, which could be accepted by Duan Zhe.

But these days, the more Duan Ze looks at Qiao Yi, the more he feels that Qiao Yi is pleasing to the eye. He is so beautiful and fragile that he will break if he is beaten. go.

Duan Ze was a little excited, and he pressed close to Qiao Yi's ear: "The Duan family collapsed, so I can get what I want! How about it, do you want to follow me? My treatment here will not be lower than that of Duan Zhe."

Qiao Yi was held between Duan Ze's arms, he didn't speak, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, showing a silent and stubborn resistance.

Duan Ze finally couldn't help it, he pushed Qiao Yi against the wall, and kissed her hard.

Qiao Yi's lips were slightly cold, and the moment he came into contact with Duan Ze's breath, he seemed to wake up suddenly and struggled desperately.Duan Ze became more and more excited, and began to tear Qiao Yi's shirt with both hands, and Qiao Yi gradually lost the wind between the two of them.

Duan Ze gently pushed the person forward, Qiao Yi's legs were weak, and he knelt between Duan Ze's legs.

Qiao Yi's arms were stretched very straight, his muscles ached from stretching, but his knees were hanging in the air, the force was on his wrists, and the blood flow was temporarily blocked.Duan Ze only cared about untying his waistband, he was so excited, his breath was so fast that he was almost out of breath.

At this moment, Qiao Yi struggled violently, and the iron chain made an extreme friction sound.He leaned forward and bumped into Duan Ze's body recklessly.

Duan Ze got angry, took off his pants, and pushed Qiao Yi's head casually.

There was only a muffled sound, and Qiao Yi screamed out of breath, and then disappeared.Duan Ze's hands froze, he raised his head, and saw Qiao Yi's tightly closed eyes, and the bright red slowly flowing from his forehead.

Qiao Yi thought for a moment that she was dead.He had a splitting headache, and every cell in his body was full of exhaustion, clamoring for a rest, and the sore muscles made him unable to exert any strength.

In the dark, Qiao Yi in a semi-conscious state thought to himself, that's it, let's go on like this, he doesn't want to go on anymore.

At this moment, the extreme fear, worry and pain had almost knocked Qiao Yi down.He had seen many dark and negative things before, and blood and violence were nothing to him.

Qiao Yi used to worry about hypocritical love, the saddest thing for him at that time was that Duan Zhe didn't see him.

Only now did he understand that life is the most precious thing in the world.In life everything is possible, in death nothing is left.

Now Qiao Yi felt that he would soon have nothing left.

Duan Ze's words began to repeat in his ears: "Duan Zhe is sick, he is dying of illness."

If Duan Zhe is dead, then... there is no need for him to persevere, right?This idea began to appear in Qiao Yi's mind and lingered for a long time.

Duan Zhe is Qiao Yi's fire of desire, and to some extent means the light of his life.It was only at the moment when he met Duan Zhe that Qiao Yi had the idea and motivation to climb up. After that glance, he hoped to stand on a higher place and... let Duan Zhe see him.

Sometimes even hold the ridiculous idea of ​​being able to stand side by side with Duan Zhe.

If Duan Zhe hadn't appeared in his life, Qiao Yi might still be a mediocre third- and fourth-tier actor, or he might leave the circle early and go home to do other work.

Qiao Yi thought in the despairing darkness, Duan Zhe, without you, I really couldn't hold on.

After snorting, he realized that the man had just passed out. Duan Ze brought a basin of cold water and poured it on Qiao Yi.

One pot was useless, Duan Ze waited for a while, and poured a second pot.

Qiao Yi's clothes were all wet and stuck to his body, and he was curled up into a small ball.His eyelashes began to tremble twice, and then his whole body began to tremble. Finally, he arched his body and coughed violently.

This voice sounded heart-piercing, as if a vent had been opened in Qiao Yi's body, and his vitality was drained violently, and every cough took away a lot of strength.

After Qiao Yi stopped coughing, Duan Ze's patience was almost exhausted.

He just moved his mind, and Qiao Yi tried his best to let him see how powerful he is. Duan Ze sneered in his heart - what is this?Keep the festival for Duan Zhe?

Thinking of this, Duan Ze was furious, grabbed Qiao Yi's hair, forced him to look up, and asked, "Are you fucking dead or not?"

Qiao Yi's face was pale, he was tossed by Duan Ze without strength, and he managed to open his eyes.

A mocking smile appeared on his face: "If I die, can you still get what you want?"

Duan Ze's movements stopped.He gasped: "How do you know..."

The iron chain was untied at some point, Duan Ze let go, and Qiao Yi lay on the ground with his chest heaving violently.

After a while, he lowered his eyelids and glanced at Duan Ze: "In your words, I'm just Duan Zhe's pet. What's the use of catching me but not killing me?"

Duan Ze narrowed his eyes.

What he wanted to arrest at first was Duan Xi, in order to exchange some confidential documents with the subordinates of the Duan family.Qiao Yi was caught by accident, and his value was greatly reduced. Duan Ze didn't get rid of him easily, because he was really thinking about what Qiao Yi might know after being with Duan Zhe for a long time.

The abuse in the past few days was because he was afraid that Qiao Yi would be a hero - although he looked a bit hard-boned, maybe he would stop calling himself if he suffered a little bit.

Qiao Yi coughed again at this time, he turned over and curled up, as if he was afraid of the cold.A few seconds later, Qiao Yi glanced at Duan Ze out of the corner of his eye.

Duan Ze was taken aback by this look, and then kicked Qiao Yi.Qiao Yi was indifferent, he closed his eyes, his whole body seemed to have collapsed and his strength was exhausted.

Duan Ze asked: "Qiao Yi, you have been with Duan Zhe for so long, have you heard him mention the No. 234 document of the Military Commission Office?"

Qiao Yi was still asleep, but at this moment, his eyelids moved.

Although it was extremely subtle, Duan Ze caught it. His heart moved, and he asked: "Did Duan Zhe mention other things when mentioning this document, such as No. 240 and the Military|Intelligence Department?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Yi opened his eyes.From Duan Ze's point of view, Qiao Yiping could only be seen staring forward, expressionless and empty.

Duan Ze coaxed: "Tell me how much you remember, and I will let you go."

Qiao Yi finally looked at him, his lips moved, and before he could utter a few clear syllables, he was interrupted by a cough.

Duan Ze simply squatted down and put his ear close to Qiao Yi's head: "Say it quickly!"

"Duan Zhe said this."

Qiao Yi said this in a weak voice, and Duan Ze felt overjoyed, restrained and waited for the next words.He didn't see Qiao Yi staring at his throat tightly with strange eyes.

Qiao Yi slowly: "When we were having dinner together, he said that he was very happy that day because number 234..."

Duan Ze was suddenly pulled down by the neck severely. In fact, due to the disparity in strength between the two, as long as Duan Ze stood up, Qiao Yi couldn't do anything to him.

But Qiao Yi didn't give him a chance to get up, the metal piece in his hand had sunk deeply into Duan Ze's aorta.

In the end, Duan Ze's widened eyes were filled with surprise. The wound on his throat began to spout out blood foam. Duan Ze even stretched out his hand to cover it, looking a bit troubled.

The dizziness from massive blood loss hit him, Duan Ze fell down, his eyelids were extremely heavy, and the last sight he saw in this world was the back of Qiao Yi who had escaped desperately.

Qiao Yi ran like crazy.He had waited too long for this moment.

Loose tabs on fire hydrants, unstoppable grinds, and fleeting opportunities.Qiao Yi ran, thinking, he caught it, he succeeded!

Qiao Yi passed through the empty factory smoothly, and when he took the first breath of fresh air without the smell of rust, tears almost welled up in his eyes.

It's a pity that he couldn't relax immediately, an off-road crossed the slope and appeared in front of his eyes, followed by two or three Audi cars.

The car stopped not far away, and several heavily armed men jumped off and came straight towards him.

Qiao Yi took two or three steps back, instinctively ignoring what those people were shouting, and ran towards the south like crazy.

He doesn't care about stray bullets, everything, or what's ahead, Qiao Yi only knows one thing, and that is - to escape.

The people behind were chasing after him, and the distance was quickly narrowed. Qiao Yi tripped over the railing under his feet within a few steps, and his legs rubbed against something sharp, causing burning pain.

Before he could take a look at the wound, he got up and continued running.

The most indispensable thing in abandoned factories is miscellaneous stumbling blocks.

When he fell down again, Qiao Yi knew that those people were already standing behind him.He held on, his eyes were dark and lifeless, and he crawled forward relying on instinct.

He couldn't hear what the people behind him said.

When Qiao Yi finally fell down, he glanced at the blue sky outside the factory without a trace of cloud.

Two syllables came out of his mouth: "Duan, Zhe."

At the same time, in the confinement room thousands of miles away, Duan Zhe suddenly woke up from a dream, covered in cold sweat.

The author has something to say:

I'm wondering when is the right time to end this article...