After I got rid of the scumbag, I was with Bai Yueguang

Under the dim light, Xia Di'an's face flickered.

As if he didn't hear Qiu Yuyi's question, he stretched out his hand to hold his wrist. The white and slender wrist was so fragile that it seemed that he could break it if he squeezed hard.

"I'll change it to a looser one for you tomorrow." He stared at the red mark on his wrist, his eyes gradually deepened, he suddenly lowered his head, and kissed her gently, "Be good, bear with it for another day."

"Brother Xia..." Qiu Yuyi took a lot of effort to control himself from pulling his wrist out of Xia Di'an's hand, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Hearing this, Xia Di'an raised her head, stroked Qiu Yuyi's cheek with her fingertips, and did not speak.

Qiu Yuyi trembled, his beautiful eyes were full of puzzlement, disbelief and fear at the moment, he stared at Xia Di'an's eyes without blinking, and repeated the question just now, "Brother Xia... Why are you handcuffing me?"

"Don't you think it's pretty?" Xia Di'an's voice was not as elegant as it used to be, it was low and hoarse like fine wine that had been stored in the cellar for many years.His gaze fell on Qiu Yuyi's face greedily but with infinite nostalgia.

"What, what looks good." Qiu Yuyi's voice trembled slightly.

Under Xia Di'an's undisguised gaze, Qiu Yuyi didn't know whether she was more nervous or more afraid.But what he understood was that the person in front of him was by no means the gentle and gentle Xia Di'an he knew.

Hearing the trembling in his words, the corners of Xia Di'an's mouth twitched, and panic appeared in Yanli's eyes.

His fingertips hovered over Qiu Yuyi's browbones, nose bridge, and lips, and after a while he said softly, "Don't you think it looks pretty when you're handcuffed?"

Qiu Yuyi's heart thumped, and a layer of goosebumps instantly appeared on his arms.

"Brother Xia...what's the matter with you." Finally, there was a hint of crying in his voice, and the sockets of his eyes turned red instantly, and his eyes were misty and wet, as if tears would fall in the next second.

"Don't cry." Xia Di'an couldn't see him shed tears, and panicked when she saw this, she gently kissed his eyelids, "Be good, don't cry."

Qiu Yuyi pushed Xia Di'an away, opened his foggy eyes, and looked at Xia Di'an carefully.

The concern on Xia Di'an's face doesn't look fake, nor does the love in her eyes look fake.

He sniffed, grabbed Xia Di'an's clothes corner, and asked in a low voice, "Can you help me untie the handcuffs and ankles."

"No way." Xia Di'an stroked his hair gently, "The chain is very long, you can move freely in this room."

Qiu Yuyi's eyes gradually turned cold.

Although she knew that the possibility of Xia Di'an's agreement was slim, being rejected immediately caused Qiu Yuyi to feel an emotion called "anger".

His character itself is soft, and he has hardly been angry.

But now, the mist in his eyes dispersed, and he looked at Xia Di'an with a trace of anger.

"I'm human, I'm a living person." His voice was raised, his chest heaved violently with anger and grievance, "What do you think of me, a doll, or your pet?"

There was no emotion in Xia Di'an's eyes, she looked at him quietly, and after he finished venting, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked his back, "Of course you are not a doll pet, don't say such things in the future."

"Then you help me untie the handcuffs and ankles. I feel pain and uncomfortable." Qiu Yuyi stretched out her hands in front of Xia Di'an.

"Baby, don't make trouble." Xia Di'an's eyes were pampered and indulged.

He picked up the porridge that was put aside, took a spoonful, blew it, and brought it to Qiu Yuyi's mouth, "Be hungry, it's not hot, open your mouth."

Qiu Yuyi looked at the spoon close at hand, pursed her lips, and turned her head to one side.

"Hey, don't make trouble." Xia Di'an's voice became softer, coaxing, "You are angry with me, don't take your own body to blame."

Seeing that Qiu Yuyi remained unmoved, he had no choice but to put the bowl back and said helplessly, "I'll go out first, and you should drink the porridge obediently, or your stomach will hurt again."

Seeing that Qiu Yuyi was still silent, he could only sigh and leave.

After seeing Xia Di'an leave, Qiu Yu was stunned for a while, then put on her slippers and walked to the window.

His ankles were handcuffed with chains, and he made a "crash clatter" sound when he walked, which was not only inconvenient but also made Qiu Yuyi's temple ache.

He drew the curtains and opened the window, only to find that it was raining outside at some point.

In City B, it is rare for it to rain in October.

Qiu Yu always prefers rainy days to sunny days.

At this time, I heard the sound of pattering rain, and I seemed to smell the earthy smell of the rain-moistened garden in my nose, and the stuffiness in my chest dissipated a little.

He stretched out his hand, and the bean-sized raindrops hit his palm, and scattered in all directions with a "pop".

He stared blankly at the rain-soaked palms outside the window.

If he jumped from the window at this moment, would he be free?

A moment later, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and he twitched the corner of his mouth.

If he guessed correctly, Xia Di'an might be sitting in front of the computer at this moment, watching his every move.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt numb.

He turned around abruptly, his eyes fixed on the whole room.

Where is the camera? Is it hidden in the clock on the wall, or the lamp by the bed, the pillow on the sofa, the books on the shelf, or the paintings on the wall.

When he thought of the scene in his dream, his scalp felt numb.

Still, all.

Looking at the room again, he seemed to be able to see that the room was covered with dense red spots.

His breath was suffocated, his chest seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

He thought that meeting Xia Di'an was a gift from God to him.

So even after experiencing a failed relationship, he still devotes himself to a new relationship, and he cherishes his relationship with Xia Di'an.

But the reality slapped him hard in the face, and he didn't know what Xia Di'an took him for.

Does Xia Di'an really like him? He used to have no doubts about Xia Di'an's feelings, but now he doubts it.

If you really like him, why restrict his freedom, why imprison him in this room and take away his communication tools, why continue to handcuff his wrists and ankles after he said it hurts Woolen cloth.

Is this what Xia Di'an calls liking?

It is very strange that he would sleep so deeply in the car, thinking about it now.

Qiu Yuyi's eyes were dark, he pursed his lips, and walked back to the bed.Without even looking at the dinner on the bedside table, he lay back on the bed.

He was angry with Xia Di in his heart, and at this moment he thought naively, isn't Xia Di'an afraid that his stomach will hurt if he doesn't eat, so he just doesn't eat.

Xia Di'an had deep eyebrows and stared at the screen with deep eyes.

On the screen, the young man frowned, clearly sleeping restlessly.

And on the bedside table, the dinner he took was still completely put aside, untouched.

"Brother Xia, why don't you eat something more or less?" Xiaomiao stood aside and asked cautiously. He looked at Xia Di'an's pale face and said worriedly, "Your stomach is not good, or I Here's a hot cup of milk for you."

"No need." Xia Di'an didn't look away, still staring at the young man on the screen, and said softly, "He doesn't eat, I'll accompany him."

Xiao Miao also followed his gaze to the screen, and also noticed Qiu Yuyi's frown on the screen, and said unbearably, "Brother Xia, Brother Yi is not in good health, you suddenly do this, he suddenly I will definitely not accept it for a while." He looked carefully at Xia Di'an's face, and then said, "Why don't we take off his ankles, okay?"

Not long after he became Xia Di'an's assistant, he got to know his unknown side under Xia Di'an's instruction.When he found out, his first reaction was to resign, but he was really reluctant to part with this high-paying job, so he continued to work.Even the last time Qiu Yuyi couldn't find Xia Di'an and called him, he knew it in his heart, but he still didn't tell Qiu Yuyi anything, he just said that Xia Di'an had such a time before, so don't worry.

He knew that Xia Di'an had liked Qiu Yuyi for many years. Two years ago, Xia Di'an heard Wen Yan say that Shen Nian and a starlet surnamed Qiu seemed to be in love.He thought that Xia Di'an would go crazy at that time, but he didn't, and instead made the decision to study abroad.

He thought that Xia Di'an had given up, but the following development made him understand that Xia Di'an would never let go of the person she cared about.

After hearing that Qiu Yuyi and Xia Di'an had a formal relationship, he was worried for a long time, fearing that one day Xia Di'an would lose control of his emotions and make a move that he would regret.

I didn't expect this day to come.

"Don't meddle in things you shouldn't meddle in." Xia Di'an said coldly, and he looked at Xiao Miao with cold eyes, "Just do your job well."

"Yes." Seeing Xia Di'an's cold gaze made her heart tremble, Xiao Miao quickly retracted her gaze and lowered her head, "I was the one talking too much."

Qiu Yuyi was awakened by bursts of pain from his stomach.

He pressed his stomach with one hand, opened his eyes in a daze, and found a person sitting beside the bed.

He was still in a drowsy state, not yet fully awake, and he opened his mouth and muttered, "Brother Xia, I'm in pain."

Then, a cold hand was attached to his face.

Qiu Yuyi shuddered, and was half awake in an instant.

"Why are you here?" After seeing the person beside the bed clearly, Qiu Yuyi closed her eyes not to look at him, and said in a cold tone.

"What's wrong?" Xia Di'an didn't seem to notice his cold attitude, and asked with a frown, "Is it a stomachache?"

Qiu Yuyi turned her head to one side, avoiding his hand, "None of your business."

"Don't be like this, Xiaoyi." Xia Di'an lowered her eyes, with a hint of sadness in her voice, "I feel very uncomfortable when you treat me like this."

Qiu Yu felt sore, opened his eyes suddenly, gritted his teeth and asked, "You feel bad, what about me?"

The author has something to say: Xia Di'an: Xiaoyi, I feel uncomfortable.

Qiu Yuyi: ... yes.