Boss, did you speak well today?

how dirty...

Su Xici whimpered and trembled all over.

"I didn't intend to kill you." Nangong Ran found that his tone and movements had become a lot heavier in his desperation.

It was not time to explain, so he slipped his hand on the carriage door, took the latch out of Su Xici's hand, and hugged his shoulders.

"Don't touch me..." he trembled.

"Okay, I won't touch you, let's get out of here first." Nangong Ran didn't dare to provoke him, he bolted the latch back and buckled it, and walked aside with his arms around him.

Su Xici shook his head tremblingly, "I don't want to go with you..."

"We just go out for a ride, go back to the group, go back to the manor, the lunch in the kitchen is ready, let's feed Ranran, okay?"

"I'm not going, I'm not going..."

Students came down from the teaching building in groups, their school uniforms were fluttering, their faces were full of glory after school, and they flocked to the cafeteria from all directions with a fearless rampage.

Su Xici's face became even more terrified. Nangong, who had been avoiding before, became his life-saving straw and clung to his arm tightly.

Nangong Ran felt his unprecedented fear and panic, he could barely take a step with his feet, and clung to his arm, as if he was avoiding someone.

Nangong Ran wrapped his arms around his waist, comforted him softly, dragged him away from the truck, and dialed Chengfeng's phone urgently in his hand.

"Hey, I found it strange that the kidnappers left the car they drove at the school. It's exactly the same as the car we put money in..."

Behind him came the nasty noises of a few students playing around, walking forward around a person, occasionally pushing him unceremoniously.

"I don't know the details, I hope your people can come and investigate..."

"Teacher, we are just joking with him, no effort..."

"No inspection, you need to send special people to do this job, I'm just an ordinary person..."

"How is it possible? He and I are good friends. Last time he stole something from me, I didn't care..."

"To be honest, I heard a slight ticking sound, and there is a lot of noise around now, I hope I heard it wrong, otherwise..."

"Dare to complain to the teacher, I think you want to improve your memory!"

"I can't watch the scene alone. The students are out of class now, and it's very messy here... We touched the outside of the car, and there is no problem...No one touches the car when it's normal."

"How about locking him in? The thief who stole was accidentally locked inside."

Nangong Ran turned his head to look back in surprise, and blurted out, "Run!"

"Bang!!"

Su Xici looked up from his heart-piercing and deformed screams, but before he recovered, he flew out in the next second.

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Time, began to become dull and viscous.

In the grotesque dreamland, thousands of faces crowded in front of my eyes.

There are so many people, ferocious, iron-hating, terrified, resentful, begging, petty, sad...the ones who can't go away are always the ugly school uniforms in crooked ways, with a smug and contemptuous smile on the corners of their mouths , and raised hands and feet.

The picture in his mind turned, and these turned into pieces of broken and sharp lenses. All the ghosts and ghosts wanted to break free from the corners.

"You are finished! Hahaha..."

Who is laughing?

It seemed...it was my own voice.

"It's finally over haha, I don't want to come to this fucking world again."

"Did you hear me! God, don't give me another chance, let me die! I thank you!"

"Finally, once again, to be free from the world, are you happy?"

No, wait.

"What are you waiting for, hurry up, who will miss you, a murderous psychopath like you."

No.But……

"But what?"

I should say goodbye to at least one person.

"Who?"

who is...

Who?

This world has never treated me kindly, why did I start to miss this world?

"Stop being sentimental, no one will miss you, no one will ever treat you as a human being, no one, sober up! You only have yourself, idiot! Have you forgotten those eyes watching the excitement? Su Xici! You do not have friends!"

No... no, no!There is one person.

I know, there is one!

Su Xici opened his eyes with difficulty.

The long and thick eyelashes are covered with dust, and they get more and more into the eyes as they blink.He turned his head and rubbed it, trying to raise his hand, but found that his body was tightly imprisoned around the waist.

Panicked, he stretched his neck and looked down. There were two arms.

Sticking behind him is a person.

His head was buzzing, and waves of dizziness kept attacking his consciousness.Su Xici breathed a sigh of relief before he remembered who was behind him.

"Young...Young Master...Young Master? Nangong Ran..."

There was no response behind him.

Su Xi felt a panic inexplicably.

When his hands and feet regained some strength, he gritted his teeth and broke free from the hands around his waist, only to find that those hands hugged him tightly, as if they were welded to his body.

"Nangong Ran." He continued to call the people behind him, but there was still no response.

Gathering up enough strength, he raised his fingers little by little and let them go. It took a lot of effort to get away.

I felt my hands and feet, except for some scratches and a slight concussion, I didn't feel any pain.

"Nangong Ran." He called the people behind him in a hoarse voice, got up and turned to look at him, but his hands stopped in mid-air.

Without his support, his sideways body fell powerlessly on the ground, revealing a bloodstain on his back.

It was full and took up all his eyeballs.

The cement and iron pieces were stuck in the flesh recklessly, scratching the blue overalls to pieces, and the blood flowed out of the body worthlessly, mixed with sand, gravel and dust, and covered the entire back.

Su Xici held it down with trembling hands, trying to return the blood pressure from the wound back to his body, but he couldn't do anything, the blood still couldn't stop leaking from between his fingers, and soon soaked his entire glove.

"Don't do this, don't do this..."

He choked with sobs and shook his head, took off his gloves, pressed the wound tightly with the gloves, and carefully cleaned the superficial flesh-penetrating sand and stones from his back, but found that there were more and more of them, and he couldn't get rid of them no matter what.

"Nangong Ran, Nangong Ran, look at me, open your eyes and look at me..."

How to do how to do!

"Nangong Ran, can you take a look at me, don't be like this..."

He's going crazy!

Those fragments seemed to be pierced into his flesh and scrambled into a ball, making him breathless and suffocating in pain.

"Who can come and save him, please! I beg you."

In the past, any death threat could not bring him the slightest fear, and he was even actively seeking this kind of stimulation.At this moment, he was afraid that Nangong Ran's life would be lost in his hands.

"Cough cough..."

A weak cough came from Nangong Ran's mouth, and Su Xici froze in disbelief.

Nangong Ran frowned, opened his eyes slowly, and saw Su Xici who was kneeling beside him at the first sight, staring at him blankly, his white face was covered with gray-black dust and blood and tears.

"How dirty..." He raised his hand, only then did he realize his situation, it didn't seem so good.

The whole body is in pain, the bones seem to be crushed, and they are inserted into the internal organs one by one, with sharp pain, as if countless thorns are about to break out of the body.

"I have a tissue in my pocket, wipe it..." He swallowed a mouthful of blood, his weak face looked calm.

This man is timid, don't scare him.

He also loves to be clean, like a delicate kitten.

Su Xici pursed his lips and shook his head aggrievedly.

He doesn't want tissues.

He hugged Nangong Ran tightly, holding the most precious nostalgia in this world.

Nangong Ran trembled from the pain. Hearing the choking sound on his shoulders getting louder, he relaxed his body and hugged him back slowly and with difficulty.

"Sorry to scare you."

Su Xi said "wow" and cried out.

At this moment, he realized that death is the opposite of love.

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