Human evil

He turned around to support Yao Nie.While re-buttoning his clothes, he helped him to the seat.

"I don't know what you're thinking, no matter what you're thinking. Don't move any more, or I won't be the one who won't get out of bed tomorrow." Vesion said calmly, fastened the last button, and looked at it firmly Yao Nie took a look and sat back in the driver's seat.

Yao Nie sat blankly, blinking his eyes for a long time.He couldn't forget the feeling of touch just now, when Vesion's fingers touched his skin, it was cold, like an ice sculpture frozen for thousands of years, which made him shudder. Vesion's hands were calm and did not tremble at all. When he tied his clothes, his eyes never wandered, he only looked at the buttons on the clothes, no matter how crystal clear, white, tender and full of temptation his skin was, he didn't care too much Have a look.

You... aren't sexy enough?

He lowered his head, his body trembling slightly with the vibration of the car.

Or... not charming enough?

He reached out and touched the wig on his head, suddenly feeling distressed for the loss of his long hair.

——If you had long hair, you would look beautiful like a fairy...

That's what Yui said, but Vesion finds it troublesome to even take a second look.

Maybe it's because I'm not King?

He looked up at Vesion, the man driving the car with a blank face, his eyes fixed on the road, sitting on the seat like a machine.

However, even if it wasn't King, with the same body and appearance, he couldn't be so indifferent. Vesion, doesn't like King.

He smiled, happy for the answer he had figured out.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of King's villa. Vesion got out of the car, opened the car door, helped Yao Nie down, and helped him walk towards the door.

Yao Nie glanced at his side face from time to time, and the moonlight cast a faint halo on his face, which was so beautiful that it was intoxicating.Just like King can freely enter and leave Yui's house, Vesion easily opened the door of the villa, and when he pressed the switch, the dim hall was suddenly magnificent.

"Which room do you live in?" Vesion took off his shoes for him, and helped him walk to the second floor.

"Go to King's room first, I need a pajamas." Yao Nie said casually, watching Vesion's expression carefully.

He really needed a pajamas, but that wasn't the reason why he wanted to enter King's room. It was obvious that Vesion didn't like King, but who could tell him what the uneasiness was?

Vesion didn't speak anymore, quietly opened the door of King's room, turned on the dimmest light, and skillfully walked to the closet, opened it, and rummaged through the clothes.Everything was so natural and smooth, as if he was in his own home, he was so familiar with the contents of King's room, there were so many similar cabinets, but he could find the one where the pajamas were hidden one at a time.

Yao Nie frowned anxiously.

On the big bed, King's back was facing them, snoring low and steady, he must have taken sleeping pills, otherwise, the noise would have woken him up.Yao Nie looked back, his eyebrows and eyes were tangled.

Vesion has already found the pajamas, took them out and stuffed them into Yao Nie's arms, and softly closed the cabinet door.At this moment, King turned over and breathed out a long breath. He moved his body, half lying on the bed, the quilt slipped down his shoulders inadvertently, his shoulders and arms were exposed like jade snow, his collarbone was so attractive, his The lips are subconsciously slaved, and the whole body murmurs "um~" comfortably.

The hand on Yao Nie's shoulder suddenly tightened, and as the person on the bed gradually let go of his steady breathing, Yao Nie looked back at Vesion in astonishment, and frowned when he saw the beautiful iceberg like a bolt from the blue. .

Vesion, he...has a reaction?

Just because of King's turnaround?

He could see that Vesion was enduring. Although the hand on his shoulder was no longer exerting force, it was extremely stiff, like a skeleton without meat wrapped in it.

Heart, half of it is cold.

Vesion took a deep breath, half pushed and half pulled him out of the room.

"Change into your pajamas, and I'll bandage your wound. Tomorrow, I'll ask Yui to bring someone to treat you. Don't move around tonight. You'll go to the studio after your injury improves." Vesion's tone was as calm as ever, as if he just appeared The stiffness is just an illusion.

But Yao Nie knew that it was neither an illusion nor his own fantasy, but a fact. Vesion liked King so much that he didn't dare to look at his sleeping face, didn't dare to stay in his room for a second, and didn't dare to listen to him. He was afraid that he would not be able to control the groaning while he was asleep?Afraid of becoming a beast?Or are you afraid that your hidden emotions will be exposed, which will cause trouble for King?

Because I cherish it, I dare not touch it, and I am afraid of losing it, so I suppress it in my heart.

is that so? Vesion.

Yao Nie kept his head down, letting Vesion lead him back to his room like a lost child.

Sending him back like this, bandaging his wounds, and getting in touch with him, all because of duty?A leader's conscientious care of injured employees?Or, because he lives in King's house and is close to King, so he has to take care of him?

No matter what kind of possibility it is, it is so powerless.

Yao Nie, what else do you have to insist on?

Vesion patted him on the shoulder, and seeing that he was unwilling to speak, he turned and walked out, "I'll get the bandages, you change your clothes quickly."

"Wait...wait." Yao Nie didn't look up, and the words he said were as heavy as death, "I have something... to tell you,"

Vesion looked at him sideways, meaning to speak quickly.

So far, the only thing he can do is...

"Vession, I like you, what should I do?"

Confess.

This is his only chance, because King didn't know that Vesion liked him, if he knew, he wouldn't introduce Vesion to himself, and said that he would rather he like Vesion than Yui. King, this is the happiness you sent away...

The air was settling, as if it was about to condense.

The atmosphere was as stiff as a cemetery, and Yao Nie's hands gradually clenched.

"So what you did in the car just now was because of this?" Vesion's voice came without any ups and downs, with a hint of sharp breath.

"Yeah. I like you, and I want you...to hug me." Yao Nie raised his head and smiled brightly at him.

"Really? I understand." Vesion nodded, turned around... and walked out of the room.

"Vession?" Yao Nie's smile froze on his face, and he heard the sound of something breaking.

What is "I see?" Got it, and then what?

……

He fell powerlessly on the bed, closed his eyes, and smiled miserably.

There was a buzzing in his head, he knew that the inside of the wig was messed up with sticky blood, and he was not in the mood to take it off.But, it hurts, it hurts, really, it hurts.

Du Ziteng, your heir has appeared...He is just like you, no matter how I take the initiative, he still dismisses me. He is more cruel than you. He didn't categorically refuse, but used a silent way to make me collapse...

"Heh..." Yao Nie smirked, the corners of his eyes moist.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and Vesion's unique magnetic voice rang in his ears: "I told you to change clothes, what are you doing lying down?"

Yao Nie opened his eyes and saw Vesion holding some medicine bottles and bandages. His heart trembled, and he forced himself up, "I thought you were gone."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Vesion reached out to pick off his wig, and said, "I said I'm going to get a bandage to bandage you. If you want to leave, it will be after the bandage is finished."

"Well, thank you." Yao Nieqian smiled, and then it dimmed again. She said, "vesion, if you don't want to accept my feelings, don't bandage me up."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked into his eyes, and he also looked at him without evasion, his eyes met, one was eagerly waiting, the other was silent and ruthless.

He saw Vesion gradually close his eyes, turned his head, put down all the things in his hands, got up, and strode forward...

Without unnecessary movements, without aftertaste looking back, he just walked away.

Yao Nie immediately lowered his head and laughed self-deprecatingly, "Same face, same body, same voice, where am I to lose?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Vesion's footsteps stopped for half a beat, and then resolutely stepped on the way home again.

He fell to the soft big bed, buried his face in the sunken sheets, and couldn't help laughing.

Yao Nie, you are so stupid, if you don't say such a sentence, you can still let him gently bandage your wound, but you give up the opportunity yourself and push him to the unreachable shore.

so what?Charity handouts, he does not want.

The feeling of losing to myself is... bad.

He suddenly missed his time very much, and missed the nine pairs of moist eyes he saw before he died, that was the only emotion he could have.If it was them, they wouldn't make themselves so sad, right?

"Oh...how can I go back..." He sighed, in the pain and boredom, he fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Yao Nie was awakened by an earth-shattering roar——

"Anyway, come back quickly! That guy will go into shock if he bleeds any longer. Hey, dad, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, do, do, do, be your sister! Hurry up, early in the morning, tell Uncle Qiu , if you don’t let you come back, I’ll kill him in the past!”

Then, he heard a "snap", like the sound of something being smashed, and then the sound of "da da da" footsteps came, the door was pushed open brutally, and King basically ran towards him , the closer you are to him, the slower your steps will be, and when you get to him, you will stand firmly, but you are out of breath.

Yao Nie looked at him like a monster, why is this guy so inexplicable?

Seeing his dumbfounded look, King suddenly froze, hurriedly grabbed his shoulders, and swayed desperately, making Yao Nie dizzy, as if he could still see the stars in the sky...

"Hey, are you okay? Are you stupid? In a word, what is this?" King was so anxious that he stretched out three fingers and put them in front of Yao Nie's eyes, and asked seriously.

Three vertical lines were drawn on Yao Nie's face, "Three." He replied.

Unexpectedly, King hugged him and almost burst into tears, "Woo... Poor guy, I can't even recognize these fingers, my head hurts, right? That bastard Vesion, I will never spare him! Don't be afraid , Dad will be back in a while, and he will take care of it for you."

"You..." Yao Nie's mouth twitched involuntarily, "Are you kidding me?"

King stood up, stuck out his tongue, and smiled brightly, "Just kidding, don't mind. But seeing you bleeding like this scares me to death, it's fine, cough, as for the second time you approached Yui, this I don't blame you, he treated the wound for you in the first place, but then again, if you feel tired to act for me at night, don't go, don't care about Vesion, he won't force you, right, What do you think of Vesion? Is it better than Yui?" King talked on and on, as if holding back for a long time, then opened his eyes and waited for Yao Nie's answer.

Yao Nie sighed helplessly, how could he hate a love rival who didn't even know about it?

"Veaion has someone he likes, so I..." Give up?He choked up and didn't speak.

"Impossible. I've never seen him have a boyfriend or girlfriend. It's impossible. Who are you listening to?" King said with a firm expression.

"It's possible because I haven't handed it in before. Oh, forget it, it's hard to explain to you." Yao Nie covered his face and sighed, "I really want to go back to my own world. What can I do?"

This place doesn't belong to him, he is already a superfluous one, why stay any longer?Why did God let him come to this world...why...

It hurts, why does my head hurt so much.

King looked like he was thinking seriously, and after a while he grabbed his hand excitedly, "By the way, 2, I thought of a feasible solution." He pretended to be mysteriously laughing, and paused deliberately before continuing, " You said that you wore it here because you committed suicide, then... if you commit suicide again, maybe you will wear it back!"

The ignited flame of hope was instantly extinguished by a splash of cold water, and Yao Nie felt that he was an idiot for asking King such a question!

"King, do you want to pay your bills...?

"Did you see it? Haha, let me tell you, that Vesion, that workaholic Vesion, even said to give me two days off! Besides, he told me that you were in a bad mood because of the injury, so I'll tease you, how about it, Do you feel better?"

Yao Nie was stunned, and couldn't help sneering, "Because of the injury? Heh...that's right, I'm much better, thank you. King..." He hesitated for a while, and finally asked boldly, "If Vesion likes you, what do you do? think?"

King still smiled brightly, no different from him before, "That's impossible, they all know that I like women like Mendy."

Mendy?Oh...the first woman who came out that night and mistook me for King.

"So you don't like men..."

"Of course, I'm a straight man." King blinked, and the Buddha statue just remembered something, his face darkened, and his smile dimmed, "But, Dad said that I have a dual personality, and I will be very violent at night, and will rape me." Man...Thinking about it makes me feel horrible, so I have been afraid of hurting you, but fortunately I haven't shot you so far, don't worry, I won't in the future. "

Yao Nie suddenly blushed...King, in fact, you have already made a move, but you don't remember it!

"King, can I ask you the reason for your dual personality?"

"The reason?... I don't know, and my father didn't say it either."

"Then... do you remember when you started taking that medicine six years ago?" Yao Nie suddenly felt that he was very professional, and he could ask such a sharp question.

"Hmm... it should be spring, the peach blossoms are blooming beautifully, April... um, April thirteenth?"

Sure enough... very similar.

Yao Nie lowered his head and thought, he met Gu Ming in the season of peach blossoms, and was entangled in this relationship for six years, and King, he also encountered something in the season of peach blossoms, and had a split personality...

"King, can you remember what happened from April [-]th to [-]th six years ago?" He had turned over the wall calendar and already knew what the months in this world meant.

He saw King frowned seriously thinking, and kept saying, "April [-]th...April [-]th..."

All of a sudden, King's eyes widened, bloodshot eyes quickly appeared on the whites of his eyes, and then he squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, howling loudly: "Ah——"

"What, what's the matter? King?" Yao Nie hurriedly got out of bed to help him, but his head was also dizzy for a while, and his body could not help but lean forward, just in time to push King to the ground.

"Get out, get out!" King struggled under him crazily, kicked his lower abdomen suddenly, his fists fell without hesitation, and the pain made him paralyzed. He hurriedly said, "King, what are you doing?" Come on, don't, don't hit, it hurts, I didn't mean it."

But King couldn't seem to hear his voice, and kept crying: "Don't touch me, get off, get off! Get off of me! Go-go-go!"

Yao Nie crawled to the side in panic, and regardless of his own pain, he held King's trembling hands and eagerly comforted him: "King, it's me, look clearly, what's wrong with you? Don't panic, it's me, I'm Yao Nie."

…It feels weird to say the name of someone who looks the same as me and has the same name. King can't hear, can't hear a word, even if no one is on top of him, he is struggling, trembling, and his forehead is oozing. Tiny beads of sweat gradually covered the whole body.

Yao Nie would not know what to do for a while, but at this moment, a steady voice came: "Get away from him, stay five steps away from him, don't approach him."

He looked back, it turned out to be the father, oh no, it was King's father who came back.

Yao Chengfeng put on white gloves, took out a brown vial from his pocket, stepped forward to pick up King the moment Yao Nie left King, and stuffed the pills in the bottle into King's mouth.

"That..." Yao Nie didn't know whether he should ask now, but he couldn't hide his curiosity, "Could it be that six years ago, King was..."

"There is your gift downstairs. I signed for it just now. You go and get it first. I can see that you can still move around." Yao Chengfeng interrupted his question with a cold tone.

Yao Nie pursed his lips, knowing that now is not the time to ask this question. Although King no longer struggled, he kept trembling in Yao Chengfeng's arms, his face pale like a dead man...

"Okay, but please tell me when I come back."

After finishing speaking, Yao Nie turned around and walked downstairs, only halfway up the stairs, he was shocked by the scene in front of him, his steps became slower and slower, and finally stopped.

In the hall, there were large clusters of roses, and the bright red ones made his face red.