Uproarious

"I didn't expect you to pay attention to what book I was reading? Ah Qing, don't you, a little, care about me too much?"

Is it a bit of a magic barrier?Ruan Zhiqing thought he would ask.

"No, the question you answered last time, I'm just a little curious about why you know it so well, I occasionally see a book on your bookshelf, so I can just ask." Ruan Zhiqing said.

But Cen Yan leaned on the sofa beside him and asked him, "Did I grope everywhere in my room?"

Ruan Zhiqing closed her eyes.

I thought, forget it, just say it.

"Yes, so I have a question for you."

"Huh?" Cen Yan said.

"Those knives, what's the matter? And the medicine on the lower layer, what's the matter? And your wounds."

Cen Yan snorted, "Can't you ask one by one?" After a while he continued, "I collect knives. I have a little bit of this hobby. I like to collect beautiful knives. It's nothing to do with people who like to look at pretty things." the difference."

As he spoke, he gave Ruan Zhiqing a meaningful look.

"In terms of medicine, it seems that it is not difficult to explain some emergency medicine at home, right?"

"Ordinary people usually only prepare cold medicine."

Yours is all about serious wound equipment.

"That's your superficiality. Many people have this kind of first aid kit at home, just in case."

Ruan Zhiqing didn't question anymore, there was one last question.

"As for the wounds on my body, I've already mentioned them. They were left when I was in the underworld."

"It must be an old injury from more than ten years ago. It should be from when you were a child. It doesn't seem to be an injury after high school."

Cen Yan looked at Ruan Zhiqing, "You know a lot."

Ruan Zhiqing thought, nonsense, after all, I also grew up fighting since I was a child.

"Well, it was left when I was a child and was abused by my family. How about this?"

Ruan Zhiqing looked into his eyes, trying to judge whether it was true or not, but found that there was nothing he could do, Cen Yan would always be like this, not giving you a chance to break through.

"Where are the wounds on my heart? Those are new wounds, only in recent years."

Cen Yan put on an impatient expression, but Ruan Zhiqing knew that he did it on purpose, "You are so annoying, do you have to ask everything clearly?"

"It's okay if you don't talk. Just ask."

"You've seen it too," Cen Yan pointed to the wounds on his waist and hands, "The adult world is very dangerous, do you understand?"

Ruan Zhiqing didn't speak.

False, must be false again.

The direction, depth, and location of the wound didn't look like someone else did it at all.

It was clearly cut by myself.

Ruan Zhiqing suddenly felt a little angry with Cen Yan, who didn't tell the truth to Cen Yan.

But there is nothing he can do, he can't put him in the corner and say something like, "If you don't tell the truth, I will fuck you".

Ruan Zhiqing reckoned that even if he said it, Cen Yan would just laugh it off, and might say back, "I've been waiting for your words for a long time."

Cen Yan looked at the silent Ruan Zhiqing, not knowing what to think.

But it was true that the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

There seems to be some unknown struggle.

In the end, Ruan Zhiqing just sighed, "Go to sleep, it's late enough, I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow, you should be almost recovered."

After speaking, he got up and came over, and hugged Cen Yan horizontally, which surprised Cen Yan.

directly to his room.

Without asking Cen Yan's permission, he just took off his shirt and changed him into pajamas.

Cen Yan was rather dumbfounded, always thinking that one day he would be wiped out by this person.

Although I also thought about it, it was not in the direction at all. He was thinking in the opposite direction. When he was flirting with him, he thought about whether he should eat him up or not. Until now, he found that the development of the situation seemed a little bit out of his control. Take control.

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After a few more days of living in peace, Cen Yan couldn't help his slutty nature again when his body had almost recovered, like a canary that has been locked up for too long, after being released, He started scratching his head and posing, exuding his own demeanor everywhere.

The days of going out early and returning late began again, and the young lady who frequented Shengfu saw that the male god finally came back.

Some couldn't help but shed tears of gratitude.

Occasionally, Cen Yan could be seen in the bar, and it was still the same group of people who wanted to get together when they had nothing to do.

Ruan Zhiqing continued with his thesis, and it was almost finished. He was thinking that he had to find some internships recently.

After all, after starting graduate school, there are very few opportunities for you to find internships.

Especially graduate students from such prestigious universities.

It was just that one night near midnight, Ruan Zhiqing, who was about to sleep, suddenly received a call from Lin Yan.

"Hey?"

"Ah Qing, are you asleep?" Lin Yan asked.

"...Did I sleepwalk and answer your phone?" Ruan Zhiqing was a little irritable because she wanted to sleep.

Lin Yan looked at Cen Yan, who was drinking non-stop, and seemed to be in a bad mood, "Come and pick up Cen Yan, the place where he works, Shengfu, the address is..."

"I know the address, needless to say, what happened to him?"

"He seems to be drunk and can't go home. I can't get away..."

Ruan Zhiqing was a little puzzled, "You are married and you still go to the Cowherd's shop?"

"Juju in the past. I came here with Chen Zhi. Those who have been working for a long time said they want to get together, so I followed."

Ruan Zhiqing thought to herself, her cousin-in-law is really big-hearted.

"...All right, I'll be right over."

"However...something happened here, it's a bit troublesome...a vicious murder just happened here, it's very messy, be careful when you come here."

Ruan Zhiqing was shocked, why is it another murder?Why are things so concentrated recently?

"I heard that it was because the woman came here with her husband's money to make a fool of himself. In a fit of anger, the husband asked someone to cut off his wife, and killed that fool... Oh, let's not talk about it, come here quickly Cen Yan is also surprised that he started drinking now and can't stop."

"I'll be right over." Ruan Zhiqing got up, changed her clothes, hailed a car, and drove over there.

Lin Yan put down her phone, looked at Chen Zhi who was narrating, and the two of them looked at Cen Yan, who was drunk, and were relatively speechless for a while.

About half an hour ago.

The group of them were drinking happily, they were all acquaintances, half of them were cowherds in the shop, including Chen Zhi, including Cen Yan, and some others, of course only Lin Yan was a woman.

But suddenly, I heard a scream coming from an unknown box.

A group of people rushed out to check, and found that people in other boxes had the same reaction, and they all came out to look for the source of the sound.

Follow the flow of people until they reach the farthest box, and the flow of people stops. They haven't seen what happened inside, but they see a girl in front of her suddenly covering her mouth and running in the opposite direction, followed by many Girls do that.

There were also a few cowherds who looked weaker, but they didn't hold back their nausea and turned around.

Lin Yan moved forward curiously to see what happened.

Chen Zhi pushed him down, "Don't look."

Lin Yan looked at Chen Zhi, but saw that he was also frowning.

She has always been a curious baby, so naturally she didn't give up. The people in front almost ran away, and he glanced in through the gap between the people, which almost made her vomit on the spot.

Lying on the ground next to the sofa over there, there were two bloody people with blood all over their bodies. Only now did the smell of blood pour into Lin Yan's nasal cavity with such force.And beside them, sat a middle-aged man with blood on his face, holding a knife in his hand, with a dull expression.

"Ou—" Lin Yan finally couldn't hold back.

"I told you not to watch it." Chen Zhi embraced her understandingly.

Lin Yan's head was buried in Chen Zhi's chest, and she casually turned her head to look at the situation of the people around her.

This is almost always the case. When they came to take a look, they immediately ran away screaming or retching. Even the cowherds in their group couldn't help covering their mouths and noses, frowning in pain.

"Let's go, let's go back, the police are probably coming soon."

Just as I was talking, I saw a few criminal policemen rushing over there, "Leave a way."

When Lin Yan followed Chen Zhi to leave, she caught a glimpse of Cen Yan who was standing in the corner out of the corner of her eye, and her heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Cen Yan was still standing there, without any emotion on his face that he couldn't bear to look directly at, just staring straight at the two bloody corpses on the ground, no expression could be seen on his face, he was so calm and indifferent that it was unnatural.

It seems that he has long been used to such scenes.

Has reached the point of familiarity.

Even some of the newly arrived detectives couldn't help but look away. Only those old detectives with a little seniority who had seen a lot could be as calm as a mountain, and check the corpse at the first time.

Lin Yan's hands and feet were cold for no reason, not because of the sudden murder, but because of Cen Yan's calm eyes.

Back to the box.

"Wow, Cen Yan, don't you feel sick?" Another cowherd asked.

Cen Yan smiled, "Maybe I've watched too many zombie movies."

Everyone laughed, thinking that Cen Yan was making a joke.

Lin Yan looked at Chen Zhi, and Chen Zhi was naturally a person with seven orifices, so she understood what Lin Yan meant at a glance.

He only smiled at her, then shook his head slightly, "Don't worry."

After that, Cen Yan started to drink heavily without warning, until he drank himself into a blackout.

When Ruan Zhiqing arrived, the others had already left, only Lin Yan, Chen Zhi and Cen Yan were left in the box.

"Ah, you came here so fast, just look at him first, and the police over there called us over for questioning." Lin Yan said.

So there were only Ruan Zhiqing and Cen Yan left in the box, Ruan Zhiqing frowned slightly as he looked at Cen Yan who was leaning on the back of the sofa and facing the ceiling.

Looking at the wine bottles on the table, it seems that he really drank a lot.

He remembered that Cen Yan could drink quite well, although he didn't like him to drink.

Ruan Zhiqing went to sit next to Cen Yan, and Cen Yan looked at him with his eyelids open.

"Tsk, I thought you were good at drinking."

Cen Yan rubbed the space between his brows, "No matter how good at running, people will get tired from running."

"It's going to be very chaotic outside, so let's go back later. But you probably won't be able to leave now, and you will inevitably be questioned by them." Ruan Zhiqing said.

"En." Cen Yan only hummed lightly.

"That girl, what's going on?"

"Take the husband's money, come out to make a fool of yourself, and when he is discovered, the husband holds a grudge and wants to take revenge. There is nothing abnormal."

"Her husband is too ruthless, his face is almost scratched, and the cowherd who got hurt, do you know him?" Ruan Zhiqing said.

"I'm not familiar with each other, so we don't have much contact with each other," Cen Yan said.

"Oh..." Ruan Zhiqing sighed, "Then what's the matter with you?" He continued to ask.

"Huh?" Cen Yan looked at him.

"Lin Yan said that you have been drinking non-stop since you came back from watching the murder scene. What's going on?"

"Maybe a little nausea." Cen Yan explained.

"Really? Are you sure it's nausea?" Ruan Zhiqing moved his lips. Although he didn't see Cen Yan's expression at that time, it's not difficult to speculate that normal people would naturally nausea after seeing such a bloody scene. It is impossible to be able to drink, just like being unable to eat.

Cen Yan opened all his eyes now, looking at the person opposite, "What?"

"I went in to read the books in your room on purpose, and I went in many times to read them. I also went through those knives and first-aid medicines on purpose."

"What do you want to say?" Cen Yan smiled.

"I've checked some of the medicines in the colorful jar by your bedside. They are specially used to treat uncontrollable mood swings or manic depression."

Cen Yan seemed to have thought of this for a long time, and was not too surprised. "It's not that serious. It's just for anxiety. I'm under a lot of pressure occasionally."

"The wounds on your chest, did you make them yourself? Just use the knives by your bedside?"

"You think too much, how can I be so crazy." Cen Yan continued.

Ruan Zhiqing's frown deepened, he just refused to tell him the truth no matter what, even now when everything was spread out, Cen Yan still made up all kinds of excuses to make Ruan Zhiqing ruthless bit his tongue.

He is not a person who likes to associate, but the fact that comes out one after another has to remind him of some bad facts.

Serial killer victims, abused old wounds, high school dropouts, self-cut wounds, mental illness medications, books on psychology.

If possible, Ruan Zhiqing grabbed Cen Yan by the collar and said sternly, "Are you telling the truth? What have you experienced in the past?"

But he didn't dare, let alone bear it.

Ruan Zhiqing sighed, sat a little closer, stretched out her hands, and took Cen Yan into her arms, letting the other person's head gently rest on her shoulders.

He tilted his head and gently kissed Cen Yan's earlobe.

Cen Yan's eyes widened suddenly, as if he was a little surprised and struggling.

Cen Yan assured that he had never heard Ruan Zhiqing speak so tenderly.

"Does what you said before count?"

"What?"

"I'm your boyfriend, and you tell me everything about you, does that count?"