reverse fate

"Come to give me flowers?"

"Come to give me flowers?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded in the cemetery where dusk had fallen.

Wen Yuye's nerves seemed to be severed by this familiar voice, and his brain went blank for a moment, thinking it was an auditory hallucination.

In the evening, there is a cool rain in the cemetery, and the wind brings the fragrance of flowers to the built flower garden.

Wen Yuye paused for a few seconds before raising his stiff legs, and walked around behind the tombstone. Li Su was sitting behind his tombstone, leaning against the stone tablet with a calm expression, as if he had just met Wen Yuye by chance. Say hello like that.

It wasn't until Wen Yuye really appeared in front of Li Su, and Li Su looked at the familiar figure wearing a hat and mask covering his face tightly, that his leisurely expression gradually revealed a trace of dissatisfaction: "Why did you cut your hair? !?"

Wen Yuye's current hair can't be said to be particularly short, but it's much shorter than before. It's cut very shapelessly and scattered on the shoulders in pieces.

As soon as the words fell, Li Su was punched to the ground before he had a chance to comment on Wen Yuye's hair for the second time.

However, this was not over yet, after Wen Yuye knocked Li Su down with a punch, he pulled him out from behind the tombstone by his collar, and hit Li Su's abdomen with his knee.

This pain was so painful, Li Su's face turned pale instantly, and he groaned, as if even breathing in caused pain in his chest and abdomen.

The muffled sound of fists hitting flesh and blood resounded from the corner of the cemetery, and Wen Yuye didn't stop until Li Su's eyes were darkened, he was completely powerless to resist, and even was beaten to the point where it was difficult to speak.

Li Su half-opened his eyes and saw the deep blue sky with drizzle floating in the air. He could feel Wen Yuye dragging his legs to the remote depths of the cemetery.

Li Su's eyes darkened with pain, and he didn't know what Wen Yuye was going to do.

Until Wen Yuye dragged him to a stop, Li Su reluctantly supported himself not to pass out, and now even the pain in his body was not very real.

Li Su was lying on the rain-soaked mud, and when he heard Wen Yuye's heavy breathing, he tilted his head slightly and saw Wen Yuye digging the soil with his hands.

At this time, Li Su's consciousness was gradually not so clear, and he was too slow to realize what Wen Yuye was going to do. When he felt Wen Yuye put his body into a shallow pit, Li Su followed closely. He felt that Wen Yuye was throwing dirt on himself.

He's going to bury himself!

Li Su's heart was full of alarm bells, he almost couldn't catch his breath, forced to open his eyelids, with the last bit of strength in his body, he raised his weak arm, and grabbed Wen Yuye by his body front trousers.

Wen Yuye was working tirelessly to bury his dead and resurrected brother. After Li Su pulled him with all his might, Wen Yuye finally fixed his eyes on Li Su's face, and temporarily stopped his movements. .

He saw his brother's lips move, then looked down at Li Su's bloodless face, and asked him as if showing mercy, "Is there a last word to say?"

Li Suqi was lying on the ground like a silk, and hung there in one breath, afraid that if he relaxed, he would be buried in the ground immediately.

"Save... old..."

Even though Wen Yuye's hearing was keen, he still couldn't hear such a weak voice at such a distance from Li Su. He bent down reluctantly and asked again: "What do you want to tell me?"

"Help me...old...husband"

After saying these four words, Li Su couldn't hold on any longer. His eyes darkened and he passed out.

Wen Yuye's limbs seemed to be firmly nailed by these four words, and his eyes widened instantly, looking at his brother's white face that was lying in the pit, smeared with mud and water.

He frowned, feeling that Li Su was really scheming and full of evil, and he was really desperate to survive.

Wen Yuye pulled his brother out of the mud, then looked left and right to observe the surroundings, and finally wrapped Li Su's body in a black robe.

He hugged Li Su while scolding himself for being caught in Li Su's trick again, while holding Li Su and ran faster and faster, as if he was afraid of being found out that he carried Li Su away in such a rainy night.

The door of the community doctor in the small town was pushed open heavily, and Wen Yuye walked in with Li Su panting on his long legs.

The community doctor looked up in a daze, thinking that Wen Yuye was carrying some kind of sack.

After Wen Yuye entered the door, he let go of his hand, and the black sack fell from his body to the ground with a muffled sound.

The black robe was unfurled, revealing an unusually handsome face, just a slight glimpse of the side, you can see his noble and cold demeanor.

"This... who is this?" The community doctor stammered and looked at Wen Yuye, who looked like a bandit, his tone began to tremble a little.

Wen Yuye had a somewhat reluctant expression on his face, but in the end he replied a little coyly: "My alpha."

When Li Su woke up again, he felt dizzy and his stomach kicked up. He raised his hand to hold his forehead, and then slowly opened his eyes.

He smelled medicine on his body, and the wounds on his body should have been medicated. When he regained consciousness and regained his vision, he heard the sound of metal rubbing against stones again.

When he raised his eyes to look at Wen Yuye who was sitting beside his bed, he found that he had indeed put a stone on the stool, and he was sharpening the blade of the dagger in his hand.

It rustled.

Wen Yuye heard movement behind him, then stopped and turned around, looking at Li Su who was lying weakly on the bed.

Wen Yuye was still holding a knife in his hand at the moment. After he and Li Su faced each other, Li Su obviously moved sideways on the bed, and there was a little bit of fear in his eyes.

Whether it was the person who was almost stabbed to death by a knife, Li Su still had a deep memory of the feeling that the cold blade slid into his chest, causing the blood to drain and the body became cold, and after the severe pain, even breathing became difficult.

Li Su wondered if all the people who decided to die and then stood on the brink of death and were dragged back, would be like him without fear when they didn't know it at first, and only after the experience did they become afraid later.

Wen Yuye looked at his brother's appearance, and then put away the knife. He raised his knees, climbed up to Li Su on the bed, and asked him in a very cold tone: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will kill you?" Afraid that I will fuck you?"