【Double Life】The Redeemer

An Jia closed her eyes, took a deep breath, turned off the light, got up and left.

Liang Chuan's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes in the dark night, filled with surprise, fear and helplessness, and then, something collapsed and shattered in his pupils, and finally turned into a silent mockery.

...

An Jia walked around the villa, there were few servants, only those who took care of the garden and cooked meals, and a housekeeper, Uncle Chun.

In the previous life, there were countless bodyguards around here, both openly and secretly.

Liang Chuan never locked his door, nor tied his hands and feet. If he could find a chance to escape, he would have the ability to bring him back.

After bringing it back, lock the door, and do it like crazy!Love is lingering until death, even if it is bleeding from the back.These scenes will be recorded, and Liang Chuan even makes tea and serves desserts, and pulls the two of them to sit and observe together.

Like watching a movie.

At first, he resisted and wanted to escape, but the door was closed, and he couldn't get out. Even if he covered his ears and closed his eyes, those images were engraved in his mind, and he couldn't erase them no matter what.

He was angry and wanted to inflict violence on Liang Chuan. The moment he swung his fist, it was Liang Chuan's calm face with a tolerant smile.

He can't do it.

Liang Chuan knew how to kill his self-confidence and kill his heart.No violence, no blood, just shattered his hopes little by little.

An Jia had mixed feelings. He stood on the stairs for a long time. There was pain and despair, but... there was happiness too.

At least, every time Liang Chuan holds his face and tells him that he loves him, his heart is moved.

An Jia supported the railing with both hands, her expression changed again and again, but in the end nothing changed.

...

An Jia cooked dinner himself, two dishes and one soup, simple and warm dishes. After cooking, he went to the bedroom and called Liang Chuan. When the light was turned on, Liang Chuan's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his lips were bitten. I'm having nightmares.

An Jia hurried over and hugged him in his arms. His pajamas were already wet. He patted the other person on the back and called Uncle Liang anxiously.

Liang Chuan took a few quick breaths, feeling An Jia's embrace, from being at a loss to being calm, but in just a few seconds, he patted An Jia's shoulder lightly, "It's okay, I just had a nightmare." His voice was hoarse.

"What dream did you do to be so scared?" An Jia let go of him and asked with a smile.

Liang Chuan stared blankly at the young man with a smile on his face, "I dreamed... I don't remember, I can't explain clearly."

"Sometimes it's like this, I've already prepared the meal, let's get up and eat."

"I'm sweating, I'll take a shower." Liang Chuan stood up with his hands, but his body was weak, his eyes were black, and he was about to fall to the ground, but he threw himself into An Jia's arms.

An Jia hugged him, "Uncle Liang, you didn't do it on purpose, did you?"

His forehead was pressed against the young man's strong chest. He was anemic, and when his vision gradually cleared up, he hummed.

The two laughed and laughed like ordinary couples.

"Let me wash it for you. In your situation, what should you do if you fainted in the bathroom? I think I will feel distressed." An Jia took Liang Chuan's hand and teased.

His love words became more and more comfortable, even if he knew that there was an unsealed knife under the honey, he could still swallow it.

Xiaojia, Uncle Liang, I don’t want anything, as long as you are happy, you can do anything.

She scratched An Jia's palm with her fingers, "It's not so easy to fall, and it's not made of porcelain."

"Aren't you like this now?" Opening the bathroom door and turning on the light, there was a warm light yellow light, An Jia picked up the shower and adjusted the water temperature, "Uncle Liang, I have to take care of your work, you have to Take good care of your body, I still have a lot of things I want to do with Uncle Liang, but I haven't finished yet."

"Well, good." Liang Chuan stood with a quiet smile, "Anyway, with Xiaojia's help, I can take a rest." If you want me to live, I won't die, and Lord Yan can't take it away.

"Thank you Uncle Liang for your trust." An Jia turned to look at him. Liang Chuan was not short, but was too thin. Standing there tall and thin, the light was warm, and his golden hair shone softly under the light, looking very gentle and obedient. .

"Isn't it a shower? Why don't you take off your clothes?"

"Ah..." Liang Chuan wasn't shy, he wasn't even sure if An Jia would like to see his body, he tilted his head and smiled, "I can wash it myself."

"Uncle Liang, is this shy?" An Jia was like a bright and cheerful boy, "Afraid that my intentions are wrong?"