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Su Huaixu just stood there for a minute.

He had never felt that his mind was moving so fast. Su Huaixu jumped out quickly with a limp, rummaged through the box to find Li Moshang's medicine, and then went out of the villa area with it in his hand. It happened that the villa area There was a small pharmacy at the door, so he had to go and find out.

The little nurse in the small pharmacy looked at the pills for a long time before saying, "Isn't this an antidepressant medicine?"

Su Huaixu was stunned for a long time.

"Are you okay?" The little nurse looked at him worriedly, "Are you... not feeling well?"

"I'm fine." Su Huaixu walked back with a limp.

At the entrance of the villa, Su Huaixu found that the door was open, but it was obviously closed when he just went out.

Li Moshang is back, Su Huaixu thought.

Su Huaixu didn't even have time to prepare himself mentally. Everything happened so suddenly. When he walked into the living room, Li Moshang was already standing at the door of the small darkroom. When he heard the movement, he turned his head and met his eyes.

Su Huaixu hid his hands behind his back with some anxiety, still holding the pill in his palm.

Li Moshang looked at him for a long, long time.

Su Huaixu thought he would be angry, but he didn't, he just looked a little unhappy and looked tired.

Su Huaixu's legs were so sore, so he moved a bit, leaned against the door frame behind him, and said, "I..."

Li Moshang said at the same time as him: "You have seen it all."

Su Huaixu paused, then nodded lightly and said, "Yes, I see."

Li Moshang suddenly clenched his fists. He lowered his eyelids, as if he was deliberately suppressing something. There was a long silence in the room. Su Huaixu felt that if he didn't speak again, the relationship between the two had finally been re-established. Feelings were going to be wiped out again—although he was a little shocked by the things in the room, he still asked, "Why are there... so many photos?"

Su Huaixu asked this question very implicitly, because there are many photos of him in the room.

All are his photos.

There are even photos of him when he was abroad—does this mean that Li Moshang has actually been following him for so many years, but he doesn't know?

But Li Mushang is a pervert, he is already in danger now.

But Su Huaixu believed that Li Moshang was not.

So he wanted to know the reason even more.

"Are you afraid?" Li Moshang moved his fingers lightly, as if he wanted to do something.

The two were very far away, one was on this side of the room, the other was on the other side of the room, looking at each other across a wide road, and they couldn't even see the expression on each other's faces clearly.

"Not afraid." Su Huaixu answered him without any hesitation, "Come here."

Li Mushang hesitated.

Su Huaixu waved at him again, and said, "Do you want me, a cripple, to move over by myself?"

This time Li Moshang walked over without the slightest hesitation, stood still in front of Su Huaixu, raised his hand tentatively, but quickly put it down again.

Su Huaixu stared into his eyes, and he found that Li Moshang was a little afraid to look at himself—this was really rare, Li Moshang would have such a cautious moment, like a dog that was drenched all over on a rainy night Mao Mao's big dog, how majestic and majestic he is usually, is now so pitiful.

Su Huaixu has cleverly connected the cause and effect of the incident: "Are you sick?"

Li Mushang didn't speak.

"I don't ask what's wrong with you," Su Huaixu said with a sigh, "I just want to know, are you getting those photos... because you're sick?"

Li Moshang paused, and then said: "They said yes."

"Then I understand." Su Huaixu nodded.

Li Moshang then asked him the same sentence: "Are you scared?"

Su Huaixu smiled helplessly, and repeated again: "I'm not afraid."

Su Huaixu stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, pulled it up, and actively covered his cheek with his palm, then gently rubbed his wrist, saying: "Li Moshang, I If you were afraid, you would not be standing here long ago."

"You are sick," Su Huaixu said, "I will accompany you to the doctor."

"I don't want to watch it anymore," Li Moshang held him tightly in his arms, strangling Su Huaixu even a little uncomfortable, he said in a muffled voice, "I watched it for seven years None of the doctors can cure it, and I don’t think I will be able to cure it in my whole life.”

Su Huaixu pursed his lips, his heart was actually in a mess, but he knew he couldn't be messed up now - he didn't know why Li Moshang kept his photos all over the room, but it couldn't be because he hated him, it should be It can only show that he still has some status in Li Moshang's heart, so Li Moshang collects his photos.

He even had someone go abroad to take his picture.

Su Huaixu even thought a little shamefully that maybe Li Moshang loved him very much and couldn't forget him, that's why he did this.

So he is very rational, he doesn't think that Li Moshang is so perverted-although it is indeed a bit perverted, but he is not afraid at all.

He was even a little bit happy.

Of course, it would be even better if Li Mushang's illness could be cured.

"Why are there so many photos of me abroad?" Su Huaixu couldn't help asking.

"...Because I miss you very much." After a moment of silence, Li Moshang said honestly, "The doctor said that I can't see you again, it will make my condition worse, but I miss you so much, so I hired a private detective... ...would you be afraid?"

Li Moshang seemed very obsessed with whether Su Huaixu would be afraid of this matter, and kept asking this question over and over again.

Su Huaixu had no choice but to tell him "I'm not afraid" over and over again.

The atmosphere was too heavy, and Su Huaixu wanted to break the heavy atmosphere, so he said jokingly: "Didn't you say that there are no other backups except that card? Why are there so many photos of me here?"

Who knew that these words made Li Moshang even more nervous, he was extremely vulnerable tonight, he explained in a panic: "These are the last few photos I have, I don't want you to know..."

"It's a pity that I discovered Boss Li's secret." Su Huaixu pinched his chin and kissed his lips, "I didn't expect Boss Li to think of me so much."

Li Moshang looked at him deeply, as if he wanted to look into his life: "Xiao Xu, all my secrets are from you."

Su Huaixu rubbed his head, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have seen a brand new side of Li Moshang that had never been shown to himself—it turned out that this side of him really liked him so much of.

"Don't worry," Su Huaixu said seriously, "No matter what your situation is, I will accompany you to heal it."

"Really?" Li Moshang asked again, "Aren't you afraid?"

Su Huaixu said firmly: "I'm not afraid. Li Moshang, as long as it's with you, I'm not afraid."

Li Moshang hugged him even tighter, and Su Huaixu was strangled until he couldn't breathe.love slave