It's a pity that Pan Hao didn't succeed, because what Xie Qingqi dislikes the most is aggressive tactics.

Seeing that Xie Qingqi didn't respond, Pan Hao's face immediately turned ugly. He tilted his head and gave a 'cut' contemptuously, "You must be interested in the matter about Yi Chuyang, right?"

After hearing his words, Xie Qingqi frowned immediately, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

Pan Hao grinned again, "Oh, it's just that you ran back to Huadu City to do things like a turtle, Yi Chuyang's life in that small town is really hard... ..."

Pan Hao fumbled for a pack of cigarettes from his body, "You are lucky to meet me today." He lit his cigarette and took a puff, "How is it? Let's talk about the past, I will tell you a story, it's very interesting. …”

"..." Xie Qingqi was silent.

Because Pan Hao's expression was too complacent, and his behavior was too confident.

It doesn't look like it's fake....

Xie Qingqi was a little nervous,

Maybe, maybe there really was something that he never knew.

Maybe even Yi Chunuan didn't know about it, and Yi Chuyang would never say it.

The ridiculous thing is, looking at the entire Huadu City, it seems that no one can tell him the truth except Pan Hao.

"Where are you going?" Xie Qingqi asked.

"what!"

Pan Hao took a deep puff of the cigarette, then threw it on the ground and crushed it with the sole of his shoe.

While exhaling smoke, he said triumphantly: "Xie Qingqi, I sincerely hope that you are really ready for this."

“…”

Yes,

Xie Qingqi let go, and Pan Hao really succeeded.

..........

It was completely dark outside, and it didn't know when it started to rain outside the window, and the sound seemed to be a little loud.

I don't know if it's because of the rainy weather, Yi Chuyang always feels that the more he sleeps, the more tired he gets, but he doesn't want to sleep anymore.

He lowered his head and pressed his forehead hard, always flustered for no reason...

what happened to him?

Just then, the phone rang again...

However, it was his old mobile phone!

He quickly picked up the phone and glanced at it. It was an unfamiliar number.

who is it? !

Yi Chuyang frowned tightly,

Tentatively and slowly connected the phone, before he could speak,

But a voice came from the opposite side first, "You finally answered the phone, Yi Chuyang."

Yi Chuyang was stunned for a moment, then realized that the other party was wearing a voice changer, he immediately became vigilant, and asked calmly, "Who are you?"

"Between No. 118 and No. 119 Yongxiang Street in the west of the city, don't remember wrongly."

"What?" Yi Chuyang didn't understand.

"...Instead of caring about what you have and what you don't have, you might as well take a good look at the emails I sent you."

"What do you mean—"

mail? !

Yi Chuyang could barely react to these words, "You sent the previous email?!"

“…”

Yi Chuyang didn't get a response from the other party, so he simply asked, "Are you—" Before he finished speaking, the other side had already hung up the phone.

There was a busy tone on the phone....

'beep beep—'

"Hello? Hello—"

Anxiety came to mind immediately, and Yi Chuyang panicked a little. After realizing it, he immediately opened his mailbox.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but after seeing it, Yi Chuyang's heart stopped for a moment——

He froze on the spot, and after a few seconds, he still hadn't come to his senses.

The man only sent him a photo.

the content of the photo,

It was in a dirty alley, a figure covered in injuries was lying motionless on the ground.

Yi Chuyang's hands trembled a little,

That dress...was yesterday, he helped him put it on...

Xie Qingqi, he...

Yi Chuyang didn't dare to think too deeply, grabbed his phone, didn't even have time to get the umbrella, and rushed out the door...

......

The sky is full of haze, and the rain that falls is like ice skates.

Over and over, over and over again, cut from his heart...

In the end, they merged into a string of blood beads and fell on this muddy land.

That warm blood tried to melt the coldness of this world.

The bright red blood tried to describe the black and white of this world.

Even if it is in vain, even if it is a soft blow to the stone...

Xie Qingqi,

I give up, you win.

please wait for me...

Okay?

......

It's getting darker,

the road is getting darker,

But this rain seems to be joking with them, it is getting bigger and bigger...

Yi Chuyang almost ran all the way, his whole body was soaked, his trousers were also covered with muddy water,

When he saw Xie Qingqi again,

Xie Qingqi had already got up from the ground, and was sitting on an abandoned wooden box at the end of a messy alley.

There are no traces of other people around...

Yi Chuyang looked at him from afar and clenched his fists.

His feet, which were just right, were being soaked by the rain. It seemed that Yi Chuyang realized the soreness coming from the soles of his feet from the moment he saw Xie Qingqi.

He slowly walked towards Xie Qingqi,

This road is very long, he walks more and more slowly...

This road can also be very short, because Xie Qingqi is always within his reach.

.......

Yi Chuyang stopped beside him,

Xie Qingqi lowered his head dejectedly, his long hair, washed by the rain, almost covered his entire face.

He held a stack of crumpled and out-of-shape photos in his hand.

Just by giving him a small horn, Yi Chuyang knew what it was,

After all, Yi Chuyang has seen these photos countless times...

Xie Qingqi looked at his shoes, was taken aback for a moment, then slowly raised his head, looking up at him in a daze...

The two looked at each other, but neither spoke.

Xie Qingqi's glasses disappeared again, but there were a few bruises on his face.

God knows how Yi Chuyang resisted not having an outburst on the spot.

When Xie Qingqi saw him, his eyes suddenly became dodgy.He stiffly turned his face to the other side, so that Yi Chuyang could not see it.

"Don't you want to say something?"

Xie Qingqi was silent, leaning on the wall with one hand, supporting his body, trying to get up and leave.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Yi Chuyang went straight to him, grabbed him firmly, and pushed him back down.

"Where are you going?" Yi Chuyang felt that he was about to lose control, as if his heart would explode in the next second.

Xie Qingqi didn't look at him, still drooping his head, silent, "...."

"Xie Qingqi, look at me...you look at me..." Yi Chuyang trembled, talking over and over again, but still didn't get any response from the other party.

"..."

"Xie Qingqi! I fucking let you watch me!!"

Yi Chuyang couldn't control it anymore, he leaned over and stared at him.

Yi Chuyang was already taller than Xie Qingqi in terms of height and build.Now that he is forcing him like this, Xie Qingqi has nowhere to escape...

Xie Qingqi raised his head slowly, just like that, just looking at him like this.

His pupils are dilated, so helpless, so dim, and so desperate...

The rain fell on his face and in his eyes, warm and salty.

But he was like a mute, as if there was nothing he could do except shed tears silently.

Xie Qingqi,

He is 27...

For the past 27 years, in this nearly fourth year of their acquaintance,

He is always proud, always confident, and always... the best one.

But now, that invincible Xie Qingqi seems to be injured, very seriously, and the wound hurts...

Or maybe, he has already been scarred and scarred, but the disguise is so good that he has never been exposed.

And now, the mask has been torn apart.

He who has never healed himself has lost the reliance on which to survive.

He doesn't know what to do...

He stayed where he was, crying like a helpless child.

Yi Chuyang looked at him, feeling very uncomfortable, and an inexplicable sadness suddenly came to his heart, "Damn! Why do you always get hurt? Aren't you fucking smart?! Aren't you fucking smart Is it..."

He bent down and hugged Xie Qingqi directly, "What's wrong with you..."

"sorry....."

After a long time, Xie Qingqi's voice was hoarse, and he repeated the same sentence with a bit of crying: "I, I really...I really don't know...I really don't know... sorry....."

I don't know why, but suddenly, Yi Chuyang wanted to cry, but he couldn't seem to cry...

He buried his head in Xie Qingqi's shoulder, and reached out to gently pat Xie Qingqi's back.

For such a heavy topic, he didn't know how to answer his words for a moment.

After all, the pain of the past has really fallen on Yi Chuyang.

Xie Qingqi's 'I'm sorry' can't directly expose those pains.

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Finally wrote this chapter, it's not easy...

【Tears】

Re-set the ages of the two, Xie Qingqi 27 and Yi Chuyang 21 are six years apart.

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