The way I came back wasn't right

It's just exhausting physically and mentally...

Su Zejin was too tired to speak for a moment.But no matter how tired he was, no one could replace him in facing the situation in front of him.

Su Zejin asked bluntly: "Can you let me go first?"

Shen Huai tilted his head: "Don't scream?"

"Do not."

"Don't run away?"

"Do not."

"Not doing other things?"

"If beating you up first doesn't count as 'something else', no." Su Zejin said.

"Oh! That's fine, I'll get a knife and cut the rope for you." Shen Huai's interest was obviously raised by this sentence.He put down the jade cicada in his hand, turned and walked out of the room.

Su Zejin had given up trying to figure out Shen Huai's thoughts.When Shen Huai's figure disappeared behind the door, he took a deep breath, sat up with his hands in his hands, and then rolled out of the bed!

Su Zejin tried his best to make a series of actions as silent as possible.

The front of the bedside table hit his back heavily, and his arms and body were twisted into uncomfortable positions, but these physical pains could not distract Su Zejin's attention for the time being.All his attention was on the sofa three steps away from him.

His clothes are there.Thank God, although he doesn't smoke much, he still has a pack of cigarettes and a cigarette lighter in his pocket from time to time!

Su Zejin's feet had caught his clothes. He stepped on the clothes in front of him, lay down all over his body, and took out the lighter in his pocket with his mouth.

Sweat came out of his forehead quickly and slid down his skin into his eyes in a short while.

All of a sudden my eyes blurred.

Su Zejin closed his eyes for a moment. He didn't have hands to wipe off the liquid, so he could only shake his head violently, and then bit down on the lighter that had been pulled out of his pocket!

The bound wrists, the stretched arms and the neck all made creaking noises.

But now is clearly not the time to rest.

Su Zejin didn't even take a second to catch his breath, he turned around and dragged himself back onto the bed with the strength of his arms.

He handed the lighter in his mouth to his hand.

He grabbed the lighter and turned his right hand with great difficulty. The friction between the rope and the skin caused a whole piece of pain again. Su Zejin opened the lid of the lighter with his thumb. The binding made his fingers inflexible, and the flames jumped out. Instead of burning the rope as expected, it burned his skin first.

The sweat on the forehead became more urgent.

Su Zejin felt his body heat up and down, as if sweat was oozing from his skin layer by layer.

The lighter went off a few times.

Su Zejin repeated the act of opening the cover again and again. One rope was burnt, and then the second one. His palm could feel the heat of the lighter, and the tip of his index finger and thumb could feel the flame even more. temperature.

The light blue flame seemed to be only a blink of an eye away from the skin of his finger.

The nylon rope that was wrapped round and round was finally burnt. When Su Zejin was able to break free from the headpost with both hands, his right hand holding the lighter was too stiff to open and close.

Su Zejin irritatedly broke his right hand with his left hand. He bent down and picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on indiscriminately. He was not in the mood to care about being neatly dressed. He only remembered to take his car keys, wallet and mobile phone, and hurried outside run!

As a result, as soon as he walked down the stairs, he saw Shen Huaiyi who was sitting at the dining table, looking thoughtfully at the fruit knife on the table.

Shen Huaiyi also saw Su Zejin running down the stairs.He was slightly taken aback, then stood up from his seat: "Ze Jin...?"

What answered him was Su Zejin's fist straight to the face!

As soon as Shen Huai raised his hand, he blocked the punch to the face, but immediately after, he saw the bruises on the wrist of the fist that was swung at him.

His eyes flickered for a moment, and he didn't block the second fist, which hit Shen Huaiyi's cheek accurately, causing Shen Huaiyi to take a step back, and he stretched out his hand to press his cheek Face, did not continue to do anything: the person who punched him had already ran out of the house, and at this time the sound of a car starting outside could already be heard.

Shen Huai sat back on the chair again.

He didn't go out, and he wasn't sure if Su Zejin was in his current state, if the other party saw him outside, would he drive over directly.

Shen Huaiyi put the fruit knife back on the knife holder in the kitchen, and then went up to the room that Su Zejin had packed up before.

He saw ropes scattered on the bed, ghostly symbols all over the floor, clothes and some odds and ends that Su Zejin hadn't had time to take away.

He pretty much figured out what was going on.

The master personality ran out again not according to his plan, tied up Su Zejin, and completed what he hadn't done when he was a child.

As for Su Zejin, Shen Huai went to the bed, fiddled with the broken rope on the bed, burned the rope with a lighter, and fled.

Pretty much screwed up.

Shen Huaiyi threw the rope by the bed into the trash can.

He returned to his room and continued to lie down and rest.

At the moment when he closed his eyes, he thought:

so happy?No matter what Su Zejin does, is it so new to you?

Ha ha.

There seemed to be a voice laughing in Shen Huai's ear.

Doctor, as I said, he stole half my soul.

Su Zejin didn't know how he drove all the way to Chen Jian's address.

When he woke up, he was already standing in front of Chen Jian's apartment, dressed in nondescript clothes, with a scar on his hand, and rang the doorbell.

Chen Jian quickly opened the door, at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, fortunately, the person who came out to open the door didn't feel sleepy at all.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Su Zejin standing in front of her door, Chen Jian was obviously taken aback.

Su Zejin knew that no one would believe that he was fine just because of his attire, so he simply didn't say the phrase 'all right' that was trying to cover up, but just said: "Let me go in and have a seat."

"Of course." Chen Jian turned her side and let Su Zejin in. "I'll get you a glass of water."

When Su Zejin gave a slow 'hmm', Chen Jian's water glass was already in front of him. He raised his hand to take the glass, and immediately took a big sip of water for himself.

The wound was left in such an obvious place that Su Zejin saw it as soon as he raised his hand, and Chen Jian saw it. Then, when he handed the cup to the opponent's palm, he found that the opponent's palm was very wet, and there were invisible but palpable wounds. trembling.

Chen Jian turned his head and turned on the air conditioner in the living room. He adjusted the air conditioner directly to 16°, waited for the cold wind to cool down the temperature in the living room, and went to the bedroom to get a blanket for Su Zejin.

Su Zejin took it silently.

Chen Jian moved out the computer from the bedroom, sat beside Su Zejin and began to process the data that Su Zejin could not understand.

Neither man spoke.

After sitting blankly wrapped in a blanket for half an hour, Su Zejin finally said, "What time is it, why don't you go to sleep?"

"03:24." Chen Jian looked at the time on the computer, "If you want to sleep, go to sleep in the room, do you want to take a shower first?"

"Yes." Su Zejin shuddered, "It's too dark. I have been brave and helpful since I was a child, but I ended up helping a neuropathy that can evolve! Also, your air conditioner temperature is too low, right? ?”

Chen Jian glanced at Su Zejin: "How poor are you?"

"Is there anything you can't get out of poverty?" Su Zejin said, "I have to continue living after I die, not to mention I'm not dead yet."

"Tell me what happened." Chen Jian said, using a declarative tone, but he quickly added, "Wait a minute, I'll check if there is any ointment for trauma at home."

Su Zejin let out a long breath.

He picked up the remote control of the air conditioner, adjusted the 16° on it to 24° in one go, quickly threw off the blanket, and stretched out his wrist to handle it for Chen Jian who came back with the ointment. Remember when I changed schools when I was a child?"

"remember."

"Did I tell you then...?"

"You only said that you had a little trouble with a classmate," Chen Jian said, "but I know that not long after you transferred, your deskmate also transferred. His name is..."

"Shen Huai." Su Zejin looked at the hand that had already been covered with the ointment, turned around, and handed the other hand to the other party, "Now I met him again, and his name is Shen Huaiyi now."

In fact, there is nothing to say about the matter, it was nothing more than bad luck. After Su Zejin described the matter dryly, he took a shower indiscriminately with two hands covered in ointment, and went to the guest room to rest.

The moment I came to Chen Jian's house was still very uneasy, all kinds of pictures came one after another, weird colors, weird content, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the figure of Shen Huaiyi who always appeared in it, But his figure is not so normal: this person seems to have two faces, and he behaves politely for a while, and hates ghosts for a while.

...Actually, there are two faces.

Su Zejin, who woke up from the dream, thought so.

It was already bright outside, but it wasn't too late, it was only 09:10, and he slept for five hours with all his work done.

He sat on the bed and rubbed his face, stood up and opened the door. Unexpectedly, Chen Jian was still sitting at the original position and using the computer, looking as if he hadn't slept all night.

"You don't want to sleep for a while?" Chen Jian raised her head and saw Su Zejin coming out, she was also a little surprised.

"I feel like I was robbed of my lines... I said did you go to bed last night?" Su Zejin asked.

Chen Jian shrugged his shoulders lightly. Instead of answering Su Zejin's question, he said, "A few calls were made to your mobile phone just now."

"What phone?" Su Zejin had already gone to the bathroom to brush his teeth while speaking.

"One belongs to Jiang Rongxu. Ask when the interview will be." Chen Jian said, "When did you and Jiang Rongxu have such a good relationship?"

"Hmph." Su Zejin snorted vaguely.

"There are two more..." Chen Jian paused outside, and then Su Zejin heard the ringtone of her cell phone.

He rinsed his mouth, rushed outside and asked, "Whose phone is it?"

"Shen Huaiyi." Chen Jian said.

There was no sound in the bathroom.

"Do you want to pick it up?" Chen Jian asked again.