Su Yan's face was pale.

All of a sudden, the wound on the palm of his hand brought him back to the real dormitory with bursts of tingling pain: "Ah!"

"Don't touch me!" The young man excitedly pushed Huang Jinye away, knocked over iodophor, staggered and retreated to the corner of the wall.

The shoes on the feet, because of too much movement, slipped and dropped one of them.

Su Yan held his head in his hands, tightly clutching his bleeding palm, and gradually curled up against the wall, his eyes staring at the ground in horror.

Tears instantly filled the entire eye socket and rolled down.

The sound of violent and rapid breathing can be heard clearly in any corner of the entire dormitory.

"Words?!" Huang Jinye glanced at the overturned iodophor liquid on the ground, took a step in the direction of the boy, and then stopped.

Because Huang Jinye found out that because of his approach, Su Yan's body trembled even more.

"Yanyan, what the hell are you..." Just now, he just saw Su Yan's palm bleeding and wanted to use iodophor to help disinfect it, but the moment the potion touched Su Yan's palm...

The boy suddenly became like this.

"Don't...don't come here..." Su Yan still held the eternal rose in his other hand.

Seems to have noticed the rose from the corner of the eye, shook his hand, and threw the rose away tremblingly.

"Please, I... I will never give Aye brother roses again, I will be obedient, please, I am so hurt, um..."

Su Yan slowly moved his hand away from his head, and with stiff fingers, he touched the corner of his lips.

Heart-piercing pain.

It was as if the hooks had grown on both sides of the mouth and sunk into the flesh.

He remembered—

That day, when brother Aye was going to take the college entrance examination, he secretly put a red rose in brother Aye's room.

Young minds always have unspeakable feelings, afraid of being heard, afraid of being perceived, but wanting very much, secretly liking for a while.

……

Originally, the boy was just quietly giving a rose.

But at night, when the boy returned to his room, he suddenly found that the red rose had returned to his room.

Placed in the middle of the bed, the petals were plucked to pieces.

There are only bare green branches, and the "I wish my brother the title of the gold list (^^)" tied to the branches

next second?

In the next second, his eyes suddenly went dark, and Zuo Sen, who was hiding behind the door, directly knocked him out.

After waking up, he was tied up in a dark room. Zosen pricked his veins with a fork, stained roses with his blood, and even used him as a marionette to force him to laugh.

……

Huang Jinye waited anxiously by the side until he noticed that Su Yan's breathing in the corner of the wall gradually slowed down, so he approached little by little.

Just now, Yan Yan said, "I will never give Aye brother roses again."

What rose?How did he never know?

Temporarily suppressing this doubt, Huang Jinye kicked away the red rose on the ground, squatted down, and patted Su Yan's head.

"Baby, don't be afraid, no one can hurt you anymore."

Su Yan didn't respond to his stroking.

"Is it a nightmare?"

Huang Jinye gently raised Su Yan's face.

The blue veins on the young man's forehead protruded in pain, his face was flushed, and a little bit of hair on his forehead had already been wet with sweat.

"Yanyan!" Huang Jinye was so frightened that he immediately hugged Su Yan to the bed.

Quickly rummaged to find Su Yan's suitcase.

In order to prevent Su Yan from getting a headache when he came here, he specially prepared medicine.

But after opening the box, I searched for it several times, but couldn't find the very conspicuous medicine bottle.

"Where did the medicine go?!"

Huang Jinye looked up at Su Yan.

"Hmm..." The boy curled up on the bed in pain, trembling in his breathing.

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