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The youth's hanging hands clenched tightly.

The man who said this also seemed to feel a little bit of embarrassment, and scratched his nose uncomfortably.

The wine was well adjusted and a little on top.

Zong Chu shook his dizzy head, and with the smell of alcohol, he was able to speak freely.

He stared at Shen Yu, his eyes almost glued to the young man.

He could see Shen Yu's plain face clearly, Shen Yu hadn't smiled at him for a long time.

It's really bold, but yes, he didn't do anything good, why should people laugh at him.

What did he do...?

Zong Chu's mind began to be a little fuzzy. He saw himself sneering and telling Shen Yu that his mother had been taken away by his own people, and Shen Yu seemed to have fallen. He begged him, but he was unmoved.

He couldn't understand the people around Shen Yu, especially that Wang Xiaoxiao.

Later, there was no one around Shen Yu, and those who were taken away by him were taken away, those who were squeezed out, even Wang Xiaoxiao was sent away by Shen Yu himself.

What about him?

He and Shen Yu are strangers.

Zong Chu put down the cup forcefully.His brows were tightly furrowed, his head hurt like it was about to explode, and his eyes began to congest, so that he looked even more sinister.

How are these things so familiar, as if they really happened, this is impossible!

But another voice said, nothing is impossible, can't he do it?No, everything in his memory was something he had dreamed of and planned for a long time.

If he had the chance, Zong Chu absolutely believed that he would do it, and he would do it even more ruthlessly, not leaving half a way for Shen Yu to leave him.

The man raised his head abruptly during the soothing piano music, his sharp and deep gaze seemed to suck Shen Yu in.

Shen Yu only trembled.

He seemed to see through this Zong Chu the man who would kill him four years later.

Zong Chu stood up, his tall body staggered.

Panting heavily like a wounded beast, he put his palm on his forehead and walked towards Shen Yu step by step.

Downstairs was Uncle De's low voice discussing with the servant.

Upstairs was the dull sound of footsteps tapping on the floor.

Shen Yu looked at him quietly, his eyes were itchy, and he blinked.

Zong Chu's vision became even darker.

Shen Yu said that he would leave him, and Shen Yu walked away from him for three months.

Say "goodbye" to him at the end.

See you again?

He didn't agree, how could Shen Yu say these two words!This is literally digging into his heart!

Didn't Shen Yu love him, didn't he like him?Why is he willing to go?ah?How could he be willing to go!

He can't go, no, he can't go.

Zong Chu rushed over suddenly, he trapped Shen Yu in his arms, his body and mind became heavy like a piece of iron, but his consciousness was terrifyingly clear.

He was so strong that he almost wanted to strangle Shen Yu into his body, only in this way would people not leave his side.

Shen Yu will leave, he can find Shen Yu after he leaves, people are Shen Yu's weakness, he can send people abroad so that they can't see them again, but if Shen Yu dies, what can he do?

Even if he chases to hell, he can't catch anyone!

A beast-like growl came from the man's throat.

Shen Yu stood up staggeringly, and he supported the man, Zong Chu's body was heavy under the influence of the medicine and he couldn't control it, so heavy that he couldn't support it.

"Don't leave me, don't go."

The man has no reason at all.

He only remembered holding on to the young man, and the limited rationality squeezed in the chaotic scene told him that Shen Yu didn't want to stay by his side at all, Shen Yu wanted to leave, he still wanted to leave!

Zong Chu wanted to roar, and he even started to humiliate himself.

"Chagen, don't go, okay?"

He couldn't find Shen Yu.

Even if he climbed thousands of steps on his knees, no one could return Shen Yu to him.

So what about showing weakness?So what about being humble?Even if he becomes an evil ghost again, he won't let Shen Yu leave!

The violent pulling made Shen Yu feel powerless.

The man's low growls exploded in his ears, and Shen Yu's illusion of calm since his rebirth was smashed joint by joint.

What's the use of him saying that now?

He won't be fooled again.

This time he was ordered to live for himself, and leaving Zong Chu was the first thing he would do.

Shen Yu closed his eyes, trying his best to ignore the fragility looming in his heart, and let himself stabilize his mind.

The dining place was arranged in the living room on the second floor, and the pianists were all in the cubicle. Except for the two of them, no one could see what was going on inside, but if someone saw it, they would definitely find something wrong.

Shen Yu reluctantly supported the man who kept stuffing him into his arms, gasped and said softly intermittently:

"Sir, are you sleepy, shall we go back to the room?"

"Do not."

He didn't go, he didn't go anywhere except by Shen Yu's side.

Zong Chu's eyes were bloodshot.

In fact, even he himself didn't understand where the almost paranoid concern for Shen Yu came from.

Is it five years of getting along?

When Shen Yu first called him "Sir"?

Or when he was bored in the quilt, secretly opened a slit to look at himself, and was embarrassed and helpless when he was caught?

he does not know!

He only knew five years, and he was surrounded by Shen Yu.

How could Shen Yu leave him?How could he leave him cruelly!What exactly did he owe Shen Yu to him? Let him take revenge on himself like this!He won't even see him for the rest of his life, so he can only hold an ice cube, not even daring to touch it, for fear that he will turn into a puddle of water and not even leave him a corpse.

Zong Chu has been merciful throughout his life, but he has never been soft-hearted.But now he is soft, he is afraid.

Once a person has a weakness, once a weakness is discovered, there is no escape from the word "fear".

Shen Yu had never seen a man like this before, and he was even confused for a moment.

The man is like a big bulldog, pressing hard on him, not allowing him to go anywhere.

Shen Yu heard the strong heartbeat in his chest, and the panic in his heart gradually increased.

What the hell is wrong with him?

Each one is different from the previous Zong Chu.

Even if Zong Chu has the memory of his previous life, shouldn't he simply lock himself up?

What is he doing now?

Shen Yu bit her lips tightly under the tight grip of the man.

But no matter how out of control the man is, the effect of the medicine still starts to occur within the time frame.

Shen Yu felt that the strength of the man on his body was gradually weakening, but he still hugged him tightly, and his short, prickly hair kept rubbing against Shen Yu's neck, muttering in a low voice, and from time to time he had to forcefully say no Walk.

Shen Yu closed his eyes, patted the man's strong arm lightly, and said in a low voice, "Sir, you are sleepy."

The man was unmoved, the difference in body size between the two was too great, and Zong Chu had been training intensively all year round. Even if he was in this state, it would not be easy for Shen Yu to move him by himself.

The man kept repeating the same sentence he murmured.

do not leave.

Shen Yu's eyes trembled.

He gradually tightened his fingers gripping the man's arm, and finally turned into a low and inaudible response: "I won't leave, okay?"

It was just one sentence, but it made the man put down all defenses in an instant, and his muscular body slumped instinctively. Shen Yu almost failed to support him. He bit his lower lip hard, and looked up to the first floor.

And the gray sky outside the window.

Shen Yu never lied to him, even during those four years when he secretly went to see Ming Meiran, he never found any other reason.

As long as he says it, the man will believe it.

Shen Yu didn't use extra doses, and with Zong Chu's physique, it might only take an hour or two, but it was enough.

The man's body was heavy, Shen Yu helped him to the master bedroom, no one was suspicious.

Only Uncle De knocked on the door lightly, "Master Shen, do you need anything?"

Shen Yu slowed down, he watched the man with his eyes closed tightly and still held his arm tightly, and asked for a glass of warm water.

Zong Chu's sharp facial features were tightly wrinkled, even his brows were furrowed seriously, and his big palms kept pulling Shen Yu's sleeves.

Shen Yu didn't have much time left, more than an hour, whether it was long or short.

He didn't know what to feel, and probably shouldn't have felt otherwise.

He lowered his head and held the man's big palm with both hands, as if feeling the warmth of the body, the man's fingers that were tightly holding his sleeves were released instantly, and then, like a big obedient dog, he gently grasped his thumb .

Zong Chu always felt something was wrong.

He felt a wet and soft touch on his hand, only for a second, so fast that he almost couldn't feel it, but it instantly plunged him into the boundless abyss.

He struggled desperately, and his blood vessels were about to burst due to the limitless struggle.

Shen Yu's lips trembled.

He saw a small slit in the man's eyes, his vision was dark and crazy, almost drowning people.

Shen Yu stretched out his hand.

He has no way to hate Zong Chu.

He has no choice.

But he will try to forget him.

"Where are you going!"

The man growled in an inaudible ferocious voice.

Shen Yu quietly covered his eyes, with his face pressed against the back of the man's veined hands, "Go to a far away place."

The man stopped breathing, and his chest heaved violently.

Shen Yu looked at his hands covering the man's face, "Sir, this time it's true, goodbye."

These words seemed to awaken the terrifying memory carved into the man's bone marrow, and he suddenly weakened.

The man was blindfolded, panting like a cow, but he couldn't feel any strength in his fingers.

What did Shen Yu do?What did Shen Yu do to him!

Zong Chu was going to die.

He desperately raised his hand, trying to grab Shen Yu, but he could only touch the young man's little finger.

It's close at hand, but he doesn't want him.

"Don't go—don't go. I was wrong, I was wrong, I knew I was wrong! I don't care what you want, let Ming Meiran Wang Xiaoxiao He Zhichen come back! You stay for me!"

The man suppressed a low growl.

There was a sound of thunder outside the window at the right time, and the light and shadow hit Shen Yu's face, making his face, which had been frozen for a second, extremely pale.

He pressed the palm of his hand on the back of the man's hand, and slowly but firmly grasped it.

"Good night, sir."

This was the last sentence that Zong Chu heard in his consciousness. He exhausted all his strength, his facial features even turned hideous, and his arms fell in the air in vain.

Bye now.

Shen Yu covered him with a quilt, and he turned his head to look out the window.

In the autumn and winter, it was raining outside, and the raindrops were rustling on the ground, and he seemed to be able to hear the sound of the wind and falling.

"dong dong dong"

There was a soft knock on the door.

Shen Yu came back to his senses, he stood up, glanced at the man for the last time, then walked towards the door calmly.

Uncle De was outside the door, holding a plate with a smile on it, with two glasses of honey water on it.

Shen Yu turned sideways and said to the old man: "Uncle De, thank you for putting it on the bedside of Mr. I have a project tonight, so I may come back later."

The young man looked back worriedly, "Mister is drunk, if you hear any noise, please come and get him some hot water."

Uncle De took a look inside and said with a gentle smile, "Okay, do you need to call the driver if you go out so late?"

Shen Yu shook his head: "No need, the manager is waiting for me in front, I can just take a taxi."

If it was four years later, Shen Yu would never have this kind of freedom, but now, Uncle De even thoughtfully arranged the route for him.

Take an umbrella and send him to the door.

Before Shen Yu left, the old man couldn't hold back, and said with a smile on his face: "I will call you "Mr. If you feel hard work, just talk to the young master, and I can also read a few words for you."

Shen Yu turned his back to him and smiled lightly.

The cold wind of the rainy night penetrated into the skin along the neckline, and the old housekeeper heard the young man say, "Okay."

He took an umbrella and stepped into the rain.