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"Don't talk nonsense to me. You'll either drink to death here, or go back and see him. You have to settle your own affairs. Is there any use for losing your temper with me?"

Long Zecheng grabbed his collar and pushed him against the wall and shouted angrily, the back of his head is still covered with gauze, he ran out of the hospital because of this shit, he doesn't want to hear him complaining here !

"I won't go to see him, unless he comes to see me!" Qi Yao was very determined, pushed Long Zecheng away, angrily went back to the sofa to do it, his head hurt when he got angry, and he leaned on the sofa in a daze pointing to Long Zecheng and said, "Ask the waiter to bring me a power bank."

Long Zecheng turned and walked out, took a power bank and threw it in his arms, then turned and left.

Bi Lihuai did not reply to his message, but he was more worried about Bi Lihuai.

He has known Bi Lihuai much longer than Qi Yao, so he will understand Bi Lihuai better and have a deeper relationship. If one day the two of them break up, he will of course stand by Bi Lihuai's side and spurn Qi Yao for no reason. This scumbag.

ding dong...

Long Zecheng came to the door of Bi Lihuai's apartment, he rang the doorbell twice, and waited for a few minutes without any response from inside.

He took out the spare key of their house, opened the door and went in, and when he opened the door, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol, almost thought Qi Yao had come back through time travel.

He walked in quickly, and saw Bi Lihuai sitting on the ground leaning against the sofa, with many empty wine bottles poured beside him.

"What the hell are you two doing? Is it a competition who gets drunk first?"

When Long Zecheng got closer, he smelled a bloody smell. He hurried over and held up Bi Lihuai's head, and touched the back of his head, for fear that he would hit his head when he was drunk, but his head was not scars.

He patted his face and called out worriedly: "A Li, A Li, wake up."

He picked him up from the ground, and when he came together, a fruit knife fell out of his sleeve. There was blood on the fruit knife. This guy is hurting himself?

Long Zecheng's heart immediately tugged.

Suddenly a door of memory opens.

"Why are there so many scars on your body? Your parents beat you?"

Bi Lihuai shook his head.

"Someone bullied you?"

Bi Lihuai still shook his head.

"What's going on? We are friends, what can you tell me, if someone bullies you, tell me, and I will help you out!"

Long Zecheng liked Bi Lihuai very much when he was a teenager, because he was excellent, but he was also very quiet, so quiet that people felt that if he didn't stare at him every day, he would suddenly disappear, because he couldn't make any sound, so You won't even notice he's gone.

"I made it myself, don't tell it."

That was the first time Bi Lihuai had a secret with him.

Later, he realized that the psychological pressure of a genius is very great. Although he can't empathize with it or understand it, he knows that he must be in pain. Most of the time, he is actually unhappy.

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"Ayao?" Bi Lihuai opened his eyes, and when he saw Long Zecheng, he closed them again.

"He's fine, he's almost as drunk as you, but he shouldn't die."

Long Zecheng put him on the bed, didn't mention anything about his self-harm, and didn't blame him at all.

He took out the first-aid kit from the drawer, silently treated the two wounds on his arm, and put the patch on for him.

He didn't say anything and put the quilt on after finishing these for him.

"Go to sleep, I'll make some porridge."

"Where is he?" Bi Lihuai asked in a low voice.

"He's drinking in the bar. It's okay. I'll have someone look at him later."

Bi Lihuai nodded, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Long Zecheng was making porridge in the kitchen, when he suddenly heard the sound of vomiting, he ran into the room and saw that Bi Lihuai was lying on the bedside vomiting non-stop.

Long Zecheng could only wait for him to vomit, and come over to clean up after he vomited.

He sighed, he felt like he was just wiping their asses for both of them.

He also failed to get the babysitter's money.

Zhou Tong ran over to see Qi Yao after receiving a call from Long Zecheng.

The way he feels trapped in love is really spectacular.

What an infatuated boy.

Qi Yao was already drunk, lying unconscious on the sofa, Zhou Tong asked the waiter to help carry him to a nearby hotel.

Originally, he wanted the waiter to send him home, but Long Zecheng said not to let him come home for the time being.

Qi Yao fell asleep for two and a half days, and when he woke up, his beard had grown.

Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, he knew that this was a hotel, but he didn't know which hotel it was, and he didn't know how he got here. Reflexively, he lifted the quilt to see if his pants were still there.

Even if he had a fight with Bi Lihuai, he didn't want to have sex after drinking or mess with others.

"Brother Yao, are you awake?" Zhou Tong heard the voice and walked in from the outside, "Just wake up, I bought you porridge, hurry up and eat some, you've been sleeping here for more than two days."

"I've been sleeping for so long?" Qi Yao's voice became hoarse and he spoke in a very ugly voice.

Zhou Tong brought him a bottle of mineral water, and he unscrewed the lid and gulped down the whole bottle of mineral water.

"What's the date now?" Qi Yao turned his head to see where his cell phone was, Zhou Tong kindly told him, "5 days have passed since the day you left home."

"What? 5 days? I haven't been home for 5 days?"

Qi Yao got out of bed quickly, he had never been home or contacted him for so many days.

"Brother, don't worry, you should clean yourself up first. You look like a 50-year-old man. Here, you can eat some porridge after washing up. Brother Long is taking care of Brother Li. He is fine." Zhou Tong Pass him the newly purchased razor.

Long Zecheng urged him to clean up Qi Yao before letting him come back, and don't urge him to come back, if he doesn't want to come back for a while, then don't come back, although Zhou Tong doesn't know the reason, But still obediently.

Qi Yao touched his chin, his beard was prickly.

He took the razor and went into the bathroom, looked in the mirror, and it was ugly enough.

There is obviously a reason to be angry in this damned love, and she should be angry, but she just can't help but miss it.

Thinking about it made me angry again.

What a contradiction.

"Has the fever gone?" Long Zecheng asked.

Xiao Ji glanced at the temperature needle, "The fever has subsided, and the fever has been repeated for two days, it is really choking."

"No matter how bad he is, I'm going to be sick."

Long Zecheng turned around and went out and lay down on the sofa. He was really exhausted these two days.

He himself is still a wounded person!

Xiao Ji came to sit next to him, and said worriedly, "How many years has he not harmed himself?"

"Since he was with Qi Yao, he has never hurt himself like this again." Long Zecheng said, "It must have been four years."

"They broke up?"

"It should be Bai Youwei who came to look for Ah Li again."

"Why isn't this bastard dead yet?" Xiao Ji gritted his teeth when he heard the name.

"The disaster will last for thousands of years." Long Zecheng sighed.

"Then they... broke up?" Xiao Ji asked with his head tilted.

"It's inseparable. It's okay to quarrel. How can two people stay together for a lifetime without quarreling? No one can tolerate one person forever. The one who is always angry will not be able to hold back after a long time. This is a human being. It's normal, actually, I was wondering how long Qi Yao can last like this, alas, 4 years."

Long Zecheng sighed but smiled again. When they were young, they thought that love was incomparably sweet. When they grew up, they realized that love is indeed sweet, but it is not easy to maintain love and make love last forever. The world of adults is very complicated. Unlike children, when you fall in love and hold hands, you feel that this is love.