Rebirth is waiting for you to torture me

Quiet and silent, just hugged Han Qiubai who was crying to the point of collapse, and stayed by his side, never speaking.

Han Qiubai could feel Xiao Jingliu's silent comfort, the man's chest was always reliable, he knew it.

But at that time, he didn't have the extra energy to care about Xiao Jingliu's mood. Seeing Xiao Xun like that and hearing Xiao Xun's heart-piercing cries nearly broke his spirit.

At that moment, he hated everyone in the world, including Xiao Jingliu.

So I vented my anger on him and said those two sentences, because I was extremely angry, hated to the extreme, and hurt to the extreme.

But what I hate the most is myself who doesn't know anything and can't do anything. If I could understand Xiao Xun a little more in the past, maybe I could...

No, not possible.

In the past, it was impossible for him to want to know more about Xiao Xun, and it was impossible for him to die, that kind of situation would not happen; and even if he really wanted to know, Xiao Xun would not tell him such a thing.

Even if he is reborn in this life, the occurrence of such unknown things cannot be avoided.

He didn't forgive himself until the moment he figured it out.

After he regained his senses and calmed down, he focused his attention on Xiao Jingliu, and then remembered that he was also covered with scars, and his eyes flashed with distress. Xiao Jingliu went out to find Xiao Jingliu without resting after getting off the plane. Xun, and braved the heavy rain to carry Xiao Xun back. He also drenched his whole body and brought back injuries all over his body.

Han Qiubai couldn't help feeling guilty, he seemed to be too harsh on men.

He took the man to apply medicine to him, but the man took him to the bathroom first, took a towel and soaked it in warm water to help him wipe off the tears on his face.

"Is it Yue Yun?" When applying the medicine for the man, he lowered his head and asked so that the man could not see his face.

"...how do you know?" Xiao Jing, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth.

"He didn't hurt your face." After painting one wound, Han Qiubai went to paint another wound.

Too obvious a fact, it's easy to guess.

Xiao Xun is a strong man, and this is the territory of the Xiao family. There are not many people who dare to break ground on the head of Tai Sui; there are even fewer people who can catch Xiao Xun and hurt Xiao Jing to this extent. He knew at a glance what kind of vicious fight Xiao Jingliu had gone through, but even so, the other party did not hurt Xiao Jingliu's face, and even Xiao Jingliu's body looked terrible, but all the clothes were torn , the real wounds left are not many.

Other than Yue Yun, it couldn't be anyone else.

Yue Yun really loves Xiao Jingliu so badly, he loves him crazy, that's why he can't accept Xiao Jingliu's abandonment.

Xiao Jingliu was silent for a short time, his voice was cold and without any warmth: "I don't know about this... I don't know that such a thing will happen..."

"Does anyone else know?" Han Qiubai asked him in a low voice.

"No. Xiaolan and the others only found out that Yue Yun came back. Someone saw Yue Yun taking Xiao Xun away from an abandoned area in the suburbs." Xiao Jingliu's eyelashes cast a row of shadows: "Where Yue Yun will go is only I can find it."

Han Qiubai stopped holding the cotton swab in the air for a moment.

He turned behind Xiao Jingliu, and saw the long old scar on the man's back, from the right shoulder to the left waist, across the entire back, an ugly and terrifying mark, only where this mark passed , the color of the skin is different from other places.

"Does it still hurt?" He threw away the cotton swab, and slid his cold fingers along the scar from top to bottom.

This knife mark was left by Yue Yun eight years ago, right in front of him, he slashed down fiercely, hurting Xiao Jingliu.

He yelled like a madman, Xiao Jingliu, I want you to never forget me——

"It doesn't hurt, I haven't felt it for a long time." Xiao Jingliu said lightly.

The young man's fingers walked along the outline of the scar and returned to the original point. The fingertips stopped and said indifferently: "Then remove this."

Xiao Jingliu, who was sitting on the chair, turned around, looked up at him face to face, and said, "Okay."

"There is also the scar left by that bullet, and it will also be removed." Han Qiubai looked down at him as well.

It's not that he didn't feel jealous of these scars, these are proofs that the man and Yue Yun once loved each other, and these scars that should have been left on Yue Yun's body in the previous life have all fallen on Xiao Jingliu's body in this life.

Probably because of his rebirth, there has been a slight change.

Although he was jealous, he never said anything because of respect.

But it is different now.

He wanted to make sure that there was no trace left by Yue Yun on the man's body!

"Okay." The man promised.

The author has something to say: Safety~

Bite your hands, the next few chapters will probably ease up first~~~~

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65. Chapter 65...

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Everyone is a lonely little beast, who will hurt, cry, and whine when he is injured.

But if you have a companion, you can lick each other's wounds, comfort each other, and you won't feel lonely anymore.

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After Xiao Jingliu returned home, what he saw was Han Qiubai sleeping quietly with Xiao Xun, like two little beasts warming each other.

He frowned, resisting the thought of stepping forward to throw off the quilt, grab Han Qiubai and take him away, and keep the two little guys far away, and gently closed the door.

Forget it, he can bear a knife on his head, a small knife, he can bear it.

He is a man with a big heart——

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but--

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"Xiao Xun, good morning! What do you want for breakfast today? Western or Chinese~"

"Xiao Xun, the weather is fine today, let's go to the balcony to bask in the sun~"

"Xiao Xun, I borrowed an anime tape to watch, it's "Yu Yu Hakusho", there are also "Ranma 1/2", "Dragon Ball" and "The Master of Blue"~"

"Xiao Xun, what stories do you like to hear? I'll read it to you~"

"Xiao Xun, in two weeks, the plaster cast on my hands will be removed. When I come back from buying a game console, let's play games, okay~"

"Xiao Xun, I'm going out for a while, I'll be back soon~"

……

With the passage of time, Xiao Jingliu's face darkened bit by bit day by day.

Han Qiubai really cared about Xiao Xun.

From the silent period in the first few days to the gradual change, Han Qiubai contributed a lot.There is a pile of psychological materials on the table in his bedroom, and he reads and chews carefully every day in his leisure time, looking for the best way to heal his wounds.

They didn't tell anyone about Xiao Xun's matter.

No matter from the Xiao family's point of view or from Xiao Xun's point of view, the less people know about this kind of thing, the better.This is also the reason why Xiao Jingliu didn't take Xiao Xun to the hospital in the first place, and he took care of all the injuries himself. Even Grandpa Xiao had Xiao Jingliu make up a lie to deal with it.

At the end of that night, Xiao Jingliu took Han Qiubai and Xiao Xun away from the original residence all night, and moved to another residence that was the least known under his name. He did not hire any part-time workers or bring a servant. Before Xun Huan was healed, all the care was done by the two of them.

Xiao Xun's physical injuries are gradually improving, but his psychological injuries cannot be eliminated.

He kept silent all the time, which made Han Qiubai very mindful. In Xiao Xun's case, he could only keep silent at the beginning, and slowly let him become cheerful and regain hope and love for life.

Han Qiubai also began to slowly liven himself up, first to improve his spirit, to be a good example, and then to drive Xiao Xun, whether he wants to or not, life must go on.

Rather than crying, it's better to cheer up and live with a smile.

When Xiao Xun faced Han Qiubai, he would always be obedient, which gave Han Qiubai a sense of accomplishment. Every time Xiao Xun gave him a response, it would make him happy for a long time.

People will become more and more addicted to things that have a sense of accomplishment, and the more they do it, the more interested they will be.

Every day when Han Qiubai opens his eyes in the morning and closes his eyes at night, all he thinks about is how to help Xiao Xun recover and how to make him speak again. As long as he is awake, he will almost always be around Xiao Xun at home. .

Xiao Xun didn't seem to dislike everything Han Qiubai did.

However, another person under the same roof obviously doesn't think so.

especially--

"Xiao Xun, it's time to change your medicine, I'll help you~"

"Xiao Xun, it's time for you to take a shower, let's go together~"

Every time Han Qiubai said this with a smile that was as cheerful as the spring breeze and warm sun, he would be dismissed mercilessly.

"No! I'll do this!"

Xiao Jingliu, who can endure everything else, but these two are absolutely forbidden!

A month passed quickly, and Xiao Jingliu's patience was almost exhausted.

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It was another warm winter day, the outside was cold and windy, and the air conditioner and heater were turned on inside, making the temperature pleasant.

"Xiao Xun, is it delicious?" Han Qiubai stared at Xiao Xun with a pair of shining eyes, and the intense light in his pupils made people dare not stare at him.

Xiao Xun looked at the Western-style pastry filled with red bean paste that he took a bite of in his hand, and then raised his eyes to look at the handsome and handsome young man in front of him. Under his expectant gaze, the corners of his eyes slightly raised slightly, and he nodded slightly.

Han Qiubai's eyes immediately glowed brighter. Although he didn't say anything, the expression "I knew you would like it" was written all over his face.

Not in vain when he heard someone mention it when he was recording the show, he immediately stepped forward to inquire in detail and wrote it down. On the way back, he asked Su Lin to go halfway around the city to buy it on Cherry Blossom Street in Xicheng District. It was really worth the money. !

"There's also mung bean paste stuffing, you eat slowly, and try that after you're done!"

Xiao Xun doesn't like sweets very much, but he has a special liking for all kinds of pastries made of red bean paste and mung bean paste, whether they are Chinese or Western, and Xiao Jingliu is the same as him.

The discordant father and son