TMD Reborn

. "He nodded.

"Who could it be?" The boy who lightly touched his hair with his fingers wondered, "Pello doesn't seem like someone who knows how to send photos. With his personality, he probably rushed over..."

"I don't want to hear that name again." Wei Jiu's anger still persisted, "Do you think I'll just leave the photo thing alone?"

"Of course we need to find the person who wants to frame me." Ange said.

"No, it's more than that." Wei Jiu suddenly lifted his face forcefully.

Pulling up the collar of his shirt casually, he looked at him indifferently: "Lie down on the bed."

"What?" Ange's eyes widened.

"If you want me to trust you, just show me!"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"You can put on such a seductive pose for other men, why not for me?" The slender fingers slid up and hurt Ange's lips, "Could it be that man is special, and I'm just you Objects for entertainment?"

"Why do you think so?" Ange waved him away with one hand, "I was just a shell at that time, without a heart at all!"

"I don't care!" stepped forward and pressed his body, "I only know that if I don't completely possess you, I will never feel at ease!"

"Wei Jiu!" shouted to stop him, Ange's eyes were cold, "If you dare to touch me, I will leave immediately!"

"Ange..."

"Even if you get my body, it doesn't mean that I can only belong to you. I'm a human being, Wei Jiu! I'm not a toy without feelings!" He looked straight at him, "I hate when others force me."

Wei Jiu was stunned.

He has never seen such a firm Ange. In his impression, he is just a weak little boy who needs to rely on him and needs his protection.

But now, the feeling of not being able to catch him was even stronger.

There's just... no peace of mind.

Dejectedly, he lowered his eyes and sat on the bed.

Wei Jiu looked weak.

Ange walked to his side and gently put his arms around his shoulders: "I swear, I will never hurt you. I have decided to be with you, and I will never regret it. What you have to do is trust me, even if the whole world People don't trust me, as long as you trust me..."

Looking at him deeply, looking at his own shadow reflected in his blue eyes.

"...Let's go back, Weijiu, this room has been monitored. Wherever we go, we can't escape Ling Bai's control, unless I'm not Hua Xiao's actor, I hope that the person who redeems me is you .”

As if waking up from a dream, Wei Jiu hugged him subconsciously: "Ange...Ange..."

How could the boy who called his name in an uncertain voice have the heart to abandon him?

Although I can't be sure if I will fall in love with him, but...

"I will never hurt you again, never..."

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When he packed up his things and walked out of the hotel, An Ge was not surprised to see Danny.

The scars on the man's eyelids became more and more obvious, adding a bit of ferociousness to his already rough face.

Wei Jiu only regarded him as air, and wrapped his arms around An Ge's shoulders.

"Baby, do you want to go back? If not, I'll take you to our house, okay?"

"No, Weijiu." Ange said weakly.

Wei Jiu looked disappointed.

Quickly explained: "Oh, I... I don't want to step into our house as a male actor, I want to become a free person."

"Is that so." Wei Jiu's eyes immediately rolled up.

The guy who seems to be pulling all his emotions...

An Ge secretly sighed:

I really don't know whether to feel happy or feel troubled.

Danny on the side looked gloomy, and he followed the two without saying a word, watching them get into the car while he got into the other one.

"Danny is also a killer?" Anger asked.

"No." Wei Jiu started the car, "He used to be Ling Bai's minion, but unfortunately he got involved in a killing. I happened to pass by and rescued him... He seems to regard me as a benefactor."

"It's not just a benefactor." An Ge rolled his eyes, "You're really charming, Wei Jiu, I think it's not you who have a sense of crisis, but me."

Wei Jiu smiled suddenly: "Although it's a bit vulgar to say this, it's true..." He shrugged, "Many people want to fuck me, but you are the only one I want to fuck."

"Maybe I want to fuck you too?" Ange squinted at him.

Wei Jiu frowned: "I never do number zero, but the object is you, I should be able to accept it... But I think..." He looked back at An Ge, "You will feel weak when you are touched, what do you think? Do you still have the strength to get on me?"

"Ah..." Ange was stunned, "It seems like this..."

Because he is too sensitive, he will never have hope in this body?

This fact... is really... so sad!

The boy with furrowed eyebrows who is entangled in the question of whether to go up or down is very cute in Wei Jiu's eyes.

Unable to bear it, Ange raised his hand and pinched his face. An Ge turned his head and gave him a dissatisfied look.

An Ge glanced at the rearview mirror inadvertently, and Ange immediately opened his eyes wide: "Wei Jiu!"

"What's wrong?" Wei Jiu smiled.

"Pello! The guy who is following us is Perlo!"

Immediately looking back, it was Perlo who was driving Danny's car.

The man smiled ferociously and kept accelerating.

"Oops! Where's Danny?" Wei Jiu subconsciously turned the steering wheel backwards.

"No! Don't go!" Anger blurted out, "He's about to hit us!"

"Bang!", the voice did not fall.

The rear of the car was hit hard by the white jeep driven by Perlo.

Fortunately, Wei Jiu did not drive backwards, but accelerated forward.

The rear headlight was knocked out, and the car kept bumping on the road.

"Quick! Drive fast!" Ange looked at the rear calmly.

The man sitting in the driver's seat of the jeep was laughing happily, with a flushed face and blurred eyes, obviously drunk.

"He's lost his mind now, Weijiu!" An Ge secretly clenched his fingers, "He probably wants to die with us."

Wei Jiu took a look in the rearview mirror, the boy frowned, and stepped on the accelerator quickly.

The speed of the smashed car was not fast, and it didn't take long before the jeep staggered and chased after it again.

The vehicles on the road all hid aside one after another. The intersection was just ahead, and the criss-crossing traffic flows into a ball.

Because he dodged and passed by a small car, the owner was so angry that he cursed in the car, but was immediately knocked over by a white jeep that caught up with him.

Angus saw blood.

Oozed from the coupe.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "It's okay Wei Jiu, we can definitely get rid of him."

"I want to know what's wrong with Danny?" Wei Jiu cursed, "Could it be that he's with that fellow Perlo?"

"No." Ange looked at the back quietly, "He was knocked out by Perlo and tied up in the back seat."

From his perspective, it can be clearly seen that the people in the back seat are awake and trying to break free from the rope.

At the moment when Perlo's car was about to hit them, Danny kicked Perlo's hand and slammed his head into the man's jaw.

The white jeep immediately began to spin, like a headless fly, rushing straight towards the guardrail!

"No!" Wei Jiu yelled, quickly turned the steering wheel, and the car drove backwards.

But it's too late.

Jeep hit the guardrail and flew out in an instant.

"Boom" fell to the ground, and in an instant, a huge blast resounded through the sky!

"Wei Jiu!" An Ge immediately grabbed the boy and pressed him on the car seat.

The car was lifted up by the airflow, with a powerful momentum that seemed to pierce the heart and lungs, the body was thrown into the air, and then fell straight from the midair.

With a loud bang, Ange felt his head pierced into the glass, his bones shattered, and he barely opened his eyes. He saw the pale young man lying not far from him with his eyes closed.

"Wei... Weijiu..." There was a voice like coughing up blood.

Tried to crawl towards him, and finally grabbed his wrist: "Wei Jiu! Wake up! Wake up!"

"Danny..." A tear overflowed from Wei Jiu's eyelashes, he opened his eyes, and the blood oozing from his forehead dripped into his eyes.

"Weijiu..." Ange hugged him hard.

Not far away, the exploded car was still burning, and the thick black smoke shot straight into the sky, mistying Ange's eyes.

"Danny is probably... dead."

39, address

The streets were in chaos.

When fire engines arrived, the sky was thick with smoke.

A long cordon was pulled up, and all the injured people involved in the car accident were sent to the hospital.

Trapped in the car, An Ge barely propped up his body and hugged Weijiu tightly.

The boy looked like a doll at this moment, quietly opening his eyes.

"Wei Jiu, don't scare me, Wei Jiu..." He shook his shoulder vigorously.

The bones felt like they were going to be inserted into the heart and lungs, aching, and it felt like they were about to die.

"I'm sorry Danny, I'm sorry for him..." Tears overflowed from the boy's eyes unconsciously.

Obviously he was also seriously injured, but he didn't seem to feel the slightest.

"Don't be sad, Wei Jiu!" Ange raised his hand, touching the boy's face with his blood-soaked fingers.

"No, I'm not sad..." Wei Jiu shook her head, "It's hard to get rid of a trouble, why should I be sad..."

The fire has been extinguished and the smoke has all dispersed.

Firefighters were clearing the wreckage of the car when they found a body not far from the car.

"No! He's alive! He's alive!" someone yelled.

Ange immediately looked back.

The medical staff carried a stretcher and carefully pushed a charred man out from behind the car.

"Quick! Rescue! Oxygen! Where is the oxygen?!"

Who are the living people?Ange immediately picked up his heart.

"Maybe it's Danny!" He looked at Wei Jiu excitedly. "It must be Danny. At the moment the car exploded, he was thrown out of the car by Perlo. He didn't die! He definitely didn't die!"

But there was no expression on Wei Jiu's face.

After a while, he came back to his senses and coughed hard.

"Are you okay?" An Ge covered the wound on his head.

"I'm fine." Taking advantage of his hand, Wei Jiu looked at him quietly.

The eyes that can only reflect each other's figures are deeply attracted to each other.

"Ange..." Wei Jiu raised her hand, wanting to touch his face.

The sound of chaotic footsteps approached here, and someone shouted: "There are wounded patients here! A stretcher! Where's the stretcher?!"

The car door was pried open, and Ange felt countless pairs of eyes wandering over him.

Unable to move, he could only feel the coldness of the pale light shining on his body.

"Hey, can you two still hear me?" the man called again.

Unable to speak, even the strength to open his eyes became negligible.

And Wei Jiu had already passed out in his arms.

"Save... save us..." A weak, barely audible voice said, "Save... save..."

Finally, even the last trace of strength was lost from the body.

Falling into a coma, as if floating on a cloud.

Someone, pick him up.

Light, in a trance, only the body with the weight of the soul is left...

What I smell is a familiar, woody, dry breath.

The eyelashes opened with difficulty.

Through the narrow gap, he saw a handsome face.

Covered under the brim of a black hat, the shadows set off a more three-dimensional face.

There is no expression.

Empty, like a winter empty sky.

"Raleigh..."

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There is no smell of hospital disinfectant, no footsteps of pedestrians coming and going.

Quiet... dead air.

What it smells is a dry woody fragrance.

Faintly mixed with the smell of blood...

Blood?

Suddenly opened his eyes.

The light that suddenly pierced his line of sight tightened his pupils.

Wei Jiu!

Yes, Wei Jiu passed out in his arms!

Where is Wei Jiu now?

He groped and wanted to get out of bed, but when he turned over, his chest felt like a tearing pain, "Um..."

Frowning, he slowly woke up.

What came into view was the extremely clean ceiling above.

White walls, white sheets, even the curtains are white, empty, sickly color.

Here is... where?

It is certain that it is not a hospital. From the gloomy light penetrating through the corner of the curtain, he can see people coming and going downstairs, the size of ants.

"Are you awake?" a voice came from behind him.

Immediately looking back, the man submerged in the shadows, as if appearing out of nowhere, came into his sight completely without warning.

"Raleigh..."

I remember that the last person I saw before I passed out was him.

Pretending to be a policeman, the uniform has not been taken off, but simply unbuttoned, revealing the white shirt inside.

"What mission are you on?"

Not stupid enough to ask where this is.

The answer is obvious.

A killer must have many lairs to hide in.

only……

"Why did you bring me here?" Ange frowned slightly.

He found that his clothes had been changed, and now he was wrapped in a clean pajamas, the wound on his forehead had been bandaged, his dislocated wrist was fixed with a wooden plank, and he was lying on the bed like a waste, Can't move.

"Pretend to be a policeman and hijack me at the scene of a car accident. It's not as simple as helping me heal..." He closed his eyes and sighed, "What the hell are you trying to do?"

"It's nothing." Raleigh walked to him and looked down at him, "Just passing by."

"Oh." Knowing that it was impossible to get any useful words out of this guy's mouth, he chose to give up, "Do you know where Wei Jiu is?"

"I don't know." A hard voice.

"If there is nothing else, I want to go to him." Trying to get up from the bed, the abdominal wound immediately ached.

Frowning slightly, she forced herself to sit on the edge of the bed, her originally rosy lips turned pale due to excessive blood loss, and her whole body was as thin as a piece of paper.

Suddenly, the man grabbed his shoulders, and he easily pressed the whole body on the bed.

"Hey, you!" He fell headlong into the pillow, watching Raleigh throw the blanket on top of his head with a blank expression.

"Sleep." In a cold tone.

"what?"

Raleigh just looked at him.

"Listen, Raleigh, I don't have time to joke with you!" He lifted the blanket covering his face, even though he was lying on the bed in a mess, his momentum remained unchanged, "I'm going to find Wei Jiu, I have to know How is he now?"

Still not answering, Raleigh just glanced at him, turned and walked out.

"Where are you going?" He barely propped himself up.

But the man had already walked out of the room and closed the door with a "snap".

An Ge heard the sound of locking, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"Raleigh! Open the door!" shouted, "I want to get out! Raleigh!!"

He forced himself out of bed, and moved to the door step by step.

Even the door was white, the snow-white color pierced into his eyes, and he was about to cry.

"Raleigh! Open the door quickly! You have no right to lock me up! Raleigh!! Cough...coughcoughcough..."

Choking on the blood in his lungs, he kept coughing.

Leaning against the door, he slid down slowly, sat on the floor, and tried to let himself ignore the pain in his body.

The door was opened again.

Looking back in a hurry, he saw Raleigh holding a syringe and looking down at himself.

The eyes, which couldn't reflect the slightest brilliance, were black hole-like emptiness, and slowly approached him. The crystal liquid dripping from the needle gave An Ge a bad premonition.

"What's this?" Almost crawling, he moved back, trying to get away from him.

"Don't come here!" he yelled.

But in the next second, the man suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Grabbing his arm, he inserted the needle into his vein involuntarily.

"No!" He struggled hurriedly, but under the shackles of the man, he couldn't exert any strength at all.

It seemed to be suppressed by something, suffocating in the chest, and a sense of fear that could not be expressed.

The cold liquid was injected into his body, and when the needle was pulled out, a little blood soaked out.

Against the boy's white skin, it looks like a cherry blossom blooming in the snow.

Subconsciously wanted to pull his arm back, but Raleigh didn't let him go.

Angrily staring at the man in front of him, An Ge really wanted to tear his mask-like face apart if possible.

"What did you inject me with?" he asked.

Raleigh just watched him silently.

Unexpectedly, An Ge suddenly lowered his head.

The moment his tongue touched his wound, An Ge felt a surge of heat from his wound, all the way to his brain!

"you……"

In sight, he closed the unusually slender eyelashes on his eyelids, and the tip of his tongue licking the bright color of his skin.

Inexplicably, there is a kind of obscenity | extravagant feeling.

An uncontrollable heat wave throbbed in his chest, and his cheeks were instantly flushed.

This body is too sensitive, a little external stimulation can make him feel as happy as making|love.

Couldn't help moaning.

Breathing unbearably, he wanted to retract his arms because of embarrassment.

But the tip of the man's tongue brushed over his wound, went down and kissed his finger.

"Raleigh!" He exclaimed, subconsciously dodged backwards, but was immediately embraced by him.

Leaning his head in his arms, he heard the man's "plop plop plop" significantly faster heartbeat.

I always thought this guy was just a wild animal with a lack of emotion, but I didn't expect him to be nervous sometimes.

I wanted to laugh a little, but my head suddenly became dizzy.

I want to sleep...

I want to just sleep like this and don't care about anything.

"Are you injecting me with... a sedative?" He barely managed to keep himself from falling asleep.

Raleigh didn't answer, just looked at him.

Finally couldn't hold it anymore, every nerve seemed to be paralyzed.

The already quiet air became even more silent... The man in front of him became more and more blurred.

Finally fell into his arms, An Ge fell into a deep nightmare again.

40. Residence (2)

She didn't sleep well, as if she was stuck in a quagmire.

Struggling to get up but unable to wake up.

Finally, he felt empty under his feet, and the dizziness of the instant fall made his eyes widen with an "ah".

A dark room.

Quiet, as if he was the only one left in the world.

Looking out of the window.

Night has fallen, the sky is gloomy, and there is not a trace of starlight in sight.

What's the time now?

With a slight pain in his head, he barely got out of bed, and he walked to the door.

The door was locked from the outside, he frowned and pushed hard.

Immediately, I heard faint footsteps, so soft that they seemed to be floating in the clouds. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't hear anything at all.

Then, the door was pulled open.

The figure of the man looming in the darkness slowly came into view.

Looking down at himself, he had already taken off his police uniform and put on a black coat.

"How long are you going to lock me up?" An Ge sneered, "Seeing that I woke up, are you going to give me another sedative?"

Raleigh didn't speak, but turned on the light with a "snap".

The weak white light shrouded the room, but the vision was slightly clearer, and it did not have the slightest effect of decorating the room.

The still-looking room was even more gloomy and chilly because of the lighting.

"At least give me an explanation." An Ge looked straight at him, "Why do you want me locked up here?"

"Want to eat?" Raleigh said slowly as if he didn't hear his question at all.

"Now is not the time to discuss eating..."

"Spaghetti or milk cookies..." The man looked at him without blinking, "What do you want to eat?"

An Ge was depressed: "Then... the pasta is ready."

Raleigh didn't speak any more, but turned around and walked out.

Ange followed him and walked out of the room slowly.

The room was large, but empty, with little furniture.

Everywhere is white, sickly clean, giving people a feeling of inaccessibility.

Seeing Raleigh enter the kitchen, Ange started wandering around the room.

He didn't know how long he had slept, his whole body was stiff, even though the wound was still hurting, he didn't want to just sit on the bed and be a patient.

The high-rise building located at the junction of the imperial capital and Alkarta state should be the top floor.

Looking down from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the line of sight seems to be thrown into the abyss. In the night fog, nothing can be seen.

A little dizzy, he immediately retracted his gaze.

Stepping on the floor with bare feet, the small feet seemed to be integrated with the jade floor, making it more crystal clear against the background.

Walk forward step by step, carefully visit each room.

It's not that I want to spy on Raleigh's privacy, but I'm a little curious about this guy's residence.

A person who is always elusive, his whereabouts are uncertain, the place where he lives, so it looks like this...

He should be a guy with a cleanliness, every corner has been wiped spotless.

Ordinary and concise, a single color tone, without the slightest highlight.

Go up the stairs and stop in front of a white door.

All the rooms are simply closed, only this room is locked.

A special lock that requires a password and an alarm will sound if you press a wrong key.

Why... is it so different?

He quietly looked at the door in front of him.

I can't suppress my inner curiosity.

I want to know...what is hidden behind this door?

Maybe, he will find a Raleigh he doesn't know...

"What are you doing?" A ghostly voice sounded from behind him.

Immediately turning around, he saw Raleigh looking at him expressionlessly.

"No...it's nothing." He hurriedly shook his head.

The man approached him, and every time he took a step closer, his heart seemed to be suppressed, until the man walked in front of him, his whole body was submerged in his shadow.

Reaching out to lift his chin, the man's fingertips were cold.

He turned his head awkwardly, trying to avoid his touch, but Raleigh didn't let go of his intention.

"Don't come near here," he said, "or I'll kill you."

He only felt that his breath was stagnant, and he looked at him in surprise.

Finally, he let go of his hand slowly, and the man went downstairs in silence.

Unconsciously relieved, Ange glanced at the locked door one last time.

Walking downstairs with difficulty, he saw Raleigh bring out two clean white plates from the kitchen.

Golden pasta is served on a plate with a tantalizing aroma.

I don't know whether I should thank him or not, but I watched Luo Li put the plate on the dining table, and carefully stirred the sauce for himself.

He walked silently to the dining table and sat down.

"Thank you." He whispered.

The man opposite just glanced at him without any reaction.

"Do you owe me an explanation?" I was not in the mood to eat at all, I just stirred the noodles on the plate with a fork, "Why lock me up?"

Didn't answer, and didn't expect Raleigh to answer himself.

Depressed, he put the noodles into his mouth and found that they were unexpectedly delicious.

Subconsciously, he raised his head and glanced at the opposite side. He was eating ordinary food, but Raleigh was eating as if he was eating high-end cuisine.

It's not deliberate, but exudes a kind of nobility by nature.

"Unexpectedly, you can cook?" Ange smiled, "It's completely at the level of a star chef."

The man who was eating paused for a moment.

"I don't know anything about cooking. Until now, maybe I can't even tell the difference between sugar and salt!"

Tried to get close to Raleigh, but it didn't work out.

The man still ignored him.

Shrugging his shoulders in a self-deprecating manner, he continued to eat his meal with his head down.

The quiet and almost suffocating air flowed between the two of them, and the time passed by every minute.

Because the right hand was fixed by the wooden board, I had to use my left hand to finish the food on the plate awkwardly.

Raleigh handed him a tissue.

"Thank you." Wiping the sauce on his mouth, he held a tissue in his hand, not knowing where to throw it.

The house is so clean that there is no place to put garbage.

Seeing Raleigh pick up the plate and get up and walk towards the kitchen, he hurriedly followed behind him with the plate.

The trash can is in an inconspicuous corner of the kitchen.

It was covered with white plastic, and even the waste inside was clean.

It really is a guy with a cleanliness, Ange thought to himself.

Throwing the paper towel into the bucket, I accidentally caught a glimpse of a colorful packaging bag with the words "Instant Noodles".

It suddenly occurred to me that there seemed to be some noodles sold in the market, the kind of noodles that only need to be soaked in boiling water and then sprinkled with seasonings.

It turns out that this is what I just ate, and I thought it was Raleigh's craftsmanship.

No wonder he didn't respond to his praise at all. He probably thought it was strange, after all, it was something that could be made without any skills.

There was the sound of running water "哗啦啦" around.

Turning his head, Raleigh was wearing rubber gloves, washing the dishes seriously.

Even the gloves are white, this guy's obsession with white can already be described as morbid.

"Do you like white that much?" You couldn't help asking.

Raleigh glanced at him and nodded.

"Then you don't need to choose this color for everything, it looks like..." Looking around the completely white kitchen, Ange paused a little, "...it will be very depressing and empty."

Without speaking, the man put the washed dishes in the sideboard.

"Why do you want to decorate like this?" asked again.

"It's very troublesome." He didn't want to talk too much, but simply replied, took the plate in An Ge's hand, and helped him wash it.

An Ge stood aside, and suddenly realized: "You don't think it's troublesome to choose a color, so why not buy them all in white?"

After tidying up the kitchen utensils, the man hung the gloves on the hook on the wall, turned his head, and looked at him quietly.

"It must be so!" Ange sighed, "You are such a strange person, Raleigh."

The man with his hands hanging naturally on his sides, the fingertips with obvious scars, dripping with the water that was accidentally splashed just now.

"Mind if I have a cigarette?" he said, pulling a cigarette case from his pocket.

"If I said I mind, would you choose not to smoke?" Ange was a little funny, he was a guy who did his own thing and didn't listen to anyone.

But the man glanced at him and put the cigarette case back.

Ange couldn't help being a little surprised: "I don't mind..."

"It is said that the injured cannot smell the smoke," he said. "It is not good for the body."

Ange opened his eyes wide, almost thinking he had heard wrong.

Is he caring about him?

41. Residence (3)

Perhaps because his expression was too exaggerated, Raleigh frowned slightly.

"Oh..." swallowed, "Thank you."

I'm not used to accepting favors from others, so I don't know how to express them other than thank you.

It fell into silence again, and the slight friction of clothes could be heard clearly.

"How long are you going to keep me locked up?" Ange asked.

Raleigh looked at him expressionlessly: "Two months."

"What?" Ange's eyes widened.

"It will take about two months for the wound on my body to heal..."

"I didn't ask this." An Ge shook his fingers, "I'm going to see Wei Jiu!"

Raleigh didn't speak, just got up and walked out.

An Ge followed him all the way: "My injury is not related at all, it's just a small fracture..."

The man in front suddenly turned around and punched him in the chest.

"Um..." Immediately there was a tearing pain, and the waist arched weakly.

Pale and fell forward, Raleigh reached out and hugged him.

Leaning in the man's arms, his blood-filled heart and lungs almost blocked his breathing.

Panting with difficulty, his eyes were slightly slack.

"Is it just a small fracture...?" Raleigh looked down at him.

He didn't even have the strength to speak, so he could only stare at the man.

Invisibly exudes a seductive and beautiful boy, lying weakly in his arms.

Raleigh looked at him quietly, then suddenly pushed him away.

He almost fell to the ground, but luckily he held onto the door frame with his left hand in time.

It seems that it takes all the strength in his body to move. Now he is no different from a waste.

"The next time you get rid of me, please..." An Ge panted, "tell me in advance."

"I'm sorry." There was no ups and downs in his tone.

An Ge looked back at him sullenly: "...it doesn't matter."

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Knowing that it was impossible for him to get out from here for the time being, Ange quickly resigned to his fate and began to recuperate honestly.

Lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Raleigh pushed open the door, medicine and a glass of water in hand.

"Thank you." After taking the water glass, her fingers accidentally touched the man's hand.

It looks cold on the outside, but the hands are warm.

Ange smiled slightly and looked at him with bright eyes.

Completely ignoring Ange's gaze, as if all he saw was air.

"Take medicine." He ordered awkwardly.

"Yes." An Ge nodded, frowning and swallowed the medicine.

so bitter……

Is the medicine that bitter?Or changed the body, even the sense of taste has become sensitive?

After smashing his mouth, the water droplets remaining on his lips shone slightly, and his pale lips were slightly colored, making them look soft and plump.

Raleigh stared straight at him.

An Ge raised his hand and wiped his lips, curious because of Raleigh's gaze: "What's wrong?"

"No..." The man turned his head, a layer of confusion appeared in his black eyes.

"What happened?" Can't help asking again.

"Nothing." Gently lowering her eyelashes, she answered without emotion.

Getting up and walking out of the room, An Ge shouted behind him: "Can you tell me about Wei Jiu's situation?"

Without stopping, it was like not hearing at all.

After closing the door behind his back, An Ge heard the sound of the lock being locked outside.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Why has it become like this?

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I have slept for too long, and my body is in pain.

I thought I wouldn't fall asleep, but after taking the medicine, the tiredness came slowly.

What this guy gave himself must be a medicine with sleeping ingredients.

Is that all you want to trap him here?

Eat and sleep all day long, eat and sleep...the body will probably rust...

Falling asleep without warning, a thick fog of black hit him.

In the dream, it was Pello's ferocious face. He looked at himself with blood dripping from his eyes: "Ange, you are mine! You are mine! I will not give you up to anyone, absolutely not!"

Then, Weijiu looked at herself sadly: "Ange, I beg you, don't leave me..."

"Boom" was the sound of a car exploding.

The flames shot straight into the sky, and the billowing smoke enveloped the world.

Weijiu's head started to bleed, and those sad eyes suddenly became indifferent: "No, you are not Ange..."

Blood dripped into his eyes, and his empty eyes turned red: "You lied to me, you have always lied to me..."

An Ge shook his head: "I didn't...I didn't lie to you, I wanted to explain, but I'm afraid it will hurt you..."

"You occupy Ange's body, you give me back Ange, give me back Ange!" He shook his shoulders, his face full of despair.

Then, gradually, it seemed like a long, long time.

The scene changed again, and he saw Wei Jiu and Danny together.

He wanted to step forward to stop him, but he saw Danny lowered his head and gently kissed Wei Jiu's face.

Immediately froze, the whole heart ached violently.

"Wei Jiu..."

"Sorry, Ange." Wei Jiu turned her head and looked at him quietly, "I found out that I don't like you as much as I thought..."

"What... what?"

"I've already decided to be with Danny..." He looked at him indifferently, "I still want to find someone who loves me more, to be with you, I feel so tired."

"No, no, Wei Jiu!" He hurried forward, "Wei Jiu, don't leave me!"

But Wei Jiu took Danny's arm, and the two walked forward slowly.

Obviously walking so slowly, but he couldn't catch up no matter how hard he tried.

Watching them disappear in front of his eyes, he felt liquid flow from his eyes.

Open your eyes, the windows covered by thick curtains, the afternoon sun permeates faintly.

Shining in the room, it turns into an ambiguous light.

In fact... I already have my heart