Turn the sun into old age

"You..." Hua Jia was a little panicked, but she still tried her best to follow the first reaction in her mind and reached out to hold her.

The temperature in his hands made him stunned for two seconds. He could feel the scorching heat even through several layers of clothes. If Qing Chen's symptoms at this time were not so similar to what the previous medical examiner said, he might have thought that the person in front of him was so hot. People just developed a high fever in just half a minute.

"You go first, go quickly!" Qing Chen couldn't help but bite his lips in various ways, and the smell of rust instantly permeated the entire mouth. After returning to a little rationality, he stood up and made room for the genus Hua. His face was hideous and painful.

Hua Jiaben reflexively picked up his bag and wanted to leave, but seeing his uncomfortable appearance, and thinking about the doctor's instructions to him earlier, he felt that he shouldn't be like this.

After struggling for two seconds, he put down his backpack resolutely, leaned over and groped in Qing Chenyi's drawer, and asked eagerly, "Where is the inhibitor?"

Qing Chen walked over in two or three steps, and was about to speak, but the back of his neck felt numb again, and the defensive wall that had been erected so hard suddenly collapsed.

When she was hugged tightly by a pair of arms into a hot and generous embrace, Huajiao was rummaging around, and when she felt something was wrong, her body stiffened for a moment.

Such a feeling that he hadn't experienced for a long time instantly brought his memory back to the previous few years.

For some reason, when he first entered school, he was always welcomed by his classmates like that. Everyone seemed to like him very much, and there were some classmates who had thoughts about him. At that time, the most words he heard were praise.

There is no young and energetic boy who does not like such a novel feeling. At that time, he even thought about searching for one of the many suitors to try to fall in love, but it was strange, the more he longed for it, the less he felt himself. For whom is the inner emotion surging.

At that time, Hua Yi was far less paranoid and easily lost control than he is now, but one time, on such a rainy day, he was chatting in the classroom with an alpha who pursued him the most enthusiastically at that time, that person was called Guan Yue , has a very sunny personality, and has a certain amount of advance and retreat when getting along with others, which makes Hua Gentian feel very comfortable.

That afternoon was Guan Yue's specially prepared confession moment, but just as he said those words, Hua Jia looked up in a panic, and saw Hua Yi standing outside the classroom with an umbrella.

He heard the young man's enthusiastic confession, and saw the burning desire and possessive desire in Guan Yue's eyes. It seemed that at this moment, a mechanism in Hua Yi's heart was triggered, making him truly understand that his younger brother, in his Unknowingly, he has grown into a teenager and is a target of aggression in the eyes of many people.

The experience of that afternoon has made Hua Gua unforgettable for so long, and it is also an important reason why he was isolated in school later.

In front of him, Hua Yi beat Guan Yue until his head was bleeding. There was no expression on that indifferent face. When he lowered his eyes to look at Guan Yue who passed out on the ground, the emotion in his eyes seemed to be watching. Look at a humble and humble ant.

Without the slightest chance to resist, Hua Yi watched helplessly as the person in front of him changed from a smiling sunny boy into a body that was almost lifeless. took it out.

The rain was really heavy that day, and the dense raindrops fell into a curtain. When Hua Yi came out, he exuded a gloomy aura, and drove him back to the car in the rain. In the back seat of the car, when the car started to start, I watched several men in black suits enter the school, and then disappeared from sight.

At home, Hua Yi's anger still persisted, she almost pulled him by the back of the neck, and led him upstairs like a dog with no status.

In the living room, Hua Yi strangled him and pressed him down on the cold floor, forcing him to listen to his nonsense over and over again.

It is not allowed to associate with classmates of the opposite sex; it is not allowed to fall in love;

He was pressed on the hard and cold floor, his fragile throat was pinched, and he was released again and again on the verge of suffocation just enough for him to breathe, and the cycle repeated.

At night, he was ordered to kneel in the living room to meditate. It was winter, and the heating in the living room was turned off at night. He kneeled so long that he almost lost consciousness. Even breathing is painful.

In the middle of the night, he didn't know when he passed out, and it was three days later when he woke up again. At that time, he developed a high fever, and even in his dreams, he was filled with Guan Yue's bloody head and Hua Yi's paranoid and terrifying expression.

Recalling the past, Huajiao's body became stiffer and colder, and when he came back to his senses, he found himself trembling in Qing Chenyi's arms, and even his legs were limp.

"You..." Qing Chen seemed to have sensed something was wrong with him, struggling and uneasiness appeared in vain on his face full of pain just now, as if he was fighting against himself.

Hua Gentian wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't say anything. Instead, his eyes were sour, seeing the existence in front of him that made him feel at ease suddenly revealed his original fragile side.

"Don't cry, I...I feel bad."

The voice that comes out of trying to maintain reason is very forbearing, and it is extremely difficult to maintain reason under such strong pressure during the differentiation period.

Huajiao has seen some students in the class divide during class, with that kind of manic appearance, as if just standing in front of him, a person can be torn apart in an instant.

But the person in front of him, even under such circumstances, was still comforting him foolishly.

I don't know when, tears fell like broken glass beads, and a pair of beautiful eyes were flushed.

"Don't cry..."

Qing Chen reflexively comforted the crumbling body in her arms with her hot body.

In the next second, the soft body with the faint fragrance of laundry detergent threw itself into his arms, as if seeking comfort, the slender arms wrapped around his waist, and the thin body trembled uncontrollably , as if he had been greatly wronged.

Qing Chenyi froze for a moment, and his drowsy and hot brain suddenly woke up.

After a while, he slowly raised his hand, as if treating the most precious and fragile treasure in the world, and embraced the person who couldn't stop crying into his arms.

Unprecedented throbbing and bewilderment came to mind, like a child who just learned to speak, he comforted in a slow and stiff whisper: "Don't, don't cry."