My infertile wife ran with the ball

This violence lasted for a long time, until Lin Yi lost consciousness from the waist down.

He bled a lot, but it was nothing compared to the blood from the glass piercing the skin. Shen Qinghao tied his hands and feet with cloth strips, and stuffed a soft cloth in his mouth .

The young man carried him to the bed, and kissed his forehead covered in cold sweat, "When I come back, I will take you to America."

"No one can take you away, you will die by my side."

Lin Yi was so numb from the pain, he lay on the bed curled up into a ball, and let Shen Qinghao cover him with the quilt.

The young man lingered on his neck for a while, and then he heard the sound of footsteps fading away.

so painful...

There is no pain in the body and heart, as if the vitality is gradually withdrawing, making him colder and colder...

Lin Yi pinched a corner of the quilt, unable to hold it any longer, and fell into a deep sleep as soon as his eyelids closed...

To him, Shen Qinghao is probably a creature that lives on land and chases flesh. He has the capital to show his teeth and claws, and has sharp teeth that can tear flesh and blood at any time. He is a sheep, but it should be made of tofu. Just a touch? It will break, and after breaking, you have to put yourself back together.

The big cat has a hard shell and a hard heart. Sometimes he can't understand why he is so sensitive and fragile. Only he himself can deeply understand the feeling of powerlessness.

Shen Qinghao helped him put on the bandage, and now he tore it off piece by piece, and he found that he was even more dilapidated than before, almost shattered into a ball of tofu paste.

He didn't have the energy to pull himself together anymore.

Stomach? It hurts, and he can't protect it anymore..

He surrendered to fate, he gave up everything.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Lin Yi woke up sweating, but his fever was no longer there.

He stood up with force, and repeatedly rubbed the cloth strips on his hands with the corner of the marble bedside table until his wrists were all worn out, and the cloth strips tied to his hands could barely be worn away?

He spit out the cloth ball, opened the quilt, and a thick blood|smell|smell came to his face, only then did he realize that his legs were covered with wet and sticky blood, from the heels of the legs to the ankles, even on the sheets. A large amount of blood splattered out.

The abdomen hurts when I moved, but Lin Yi still untied it? The cloth strips on his feet got off the bed, washed himself in the bathroom for the last time, found a clean one, and put a few layers of paper towels in his bottom pants.

— for no other reason than that he was bleeding all the time.

There are traces of his sweetness with Shen Qinghao in every corner of the house, playing the piano together, making tea and drawing, tidying clothes in the cloakroom, and Shen Qinghao helping him chop vegetables clumsily for the first time, now he can Cook porridge and drink...

Lin Yi silently cleaned the "home", cleaned all the broken glass, and changed the blood-stained sheets. He stood at the door, took a last look, and then left without looking back.

He was wearing the clothes he had bought himself before, and he only had the garbage he cleaned out and a flat wallet in his hands. Other than that, he didn't take anything away.

In that wallet were the prepaid card that Lin Jing gave him, a strand of Shen Qinghao's hair, his own ID card, and the birthday watch that Shen Qinghao gave him.

Lin Yi threw the garbage bag into the trash can downstairs, tightened his coat and walked out aimlessly.

He didn't know where he should go, he just wanted a place where he could rest.

Having stayed in the north for 27 years, the winter here is really too cold. If there is a chance, he would like to go to a place a little southerly. The price is low and the sunshine is good, but it should not be too south, and it is better to have heating.

Then he walked all the way to the long-distance bus station, sat on the cold chair for a while, and changed the paper towel several times...

He finally figured out where he was going, bought a ticket from the conductor, and got on the bus going to a distant place.