What is the experience of counterattack [Quick Transmigration]

Ye Chi's face became red and swollen rapidly visible to the naked eye, and even faintly bloodshot, showing the strength of the man who attacked him.

He turned his face slowly, his eyes were a little dull.

Han Yu looked at his hand in disbelief, feeling a little flustered besides deep regret, "I'm sorry, I..."

As he said that, he wanted to reach out and touch the boy's red and swollen cheeks, but the boy turned his face away, as if he was hiding from some savage beast.

Han Yu's heart stabbed suddenly, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't speak a word.

Ye Chi supported the table and stood up, his face full of smiles could not show any expression at this time, he looked at the man fixedly, his eyes were already red, but he was so stubborn that he refused to shed tears, "...I understand. "

"Xiao Chi...I just don't want you to belittle yourself."

Looking at Ye Chi like this, Han Yu felt unspeakably uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to solve it. When he was thinking about whether he should let the other party hit him a few times to avenge him, he saw the boy turn around and run out the door.

"Little Chi! Where are you going?"

He chased him subconsciously, and the young man ran fast like a running rabbit, as if he wanted to get rid of him on purpose.

Afraid that the other party would have any accidents, Han Yu chased him as fast as he could. With his long legs and physical strength, he caught up with the boy and grabbed him, "Where are you going? Don't run around!"

But the well-behaved young man was no longer obedient this time, and tried hard to break free from him. The two of them tussled, which inevitably attracted the sympathy of passers-by around.

Han Yu simply picked him up by the waist, like a child, wrapped the boy forcefully in his arms, and carried him home.

As soon as he entered the door and put the person down, the boy was already in tears.

Han Yu habitually wanted to wipe his face for him, but he stopped his movements and clenched his hands into fists by his sides.

"This house is yours now, don't leave, I'll leave."

Ye Chi looked at him with wide eyes and opened his mouth to speak, but the other party turned around and left him with a cold back.

He watched the man leave without hesitation, and it took almost all his strength to restrain himself, not rushing forward to hug the man and begging him not to leave.

It seems that only in this way can I fight back my poor self-esteem that has been crushed long ago.

"Bang." The door closed, as if a galaxy separated them further and further.

Ye Chi leaned against the cold wooden door, as if he had lost all his strength, and sat on the ground in a daze, even his eyes became hollow, like a lifeless puppet.

In his heart, besides his father, Han Yu is the most important person to him.The other party gave him warmth and tolerance, happiness and sweetness, tenderness and consideration that he had never experienced before.

However, everything changed from that afternoon onwards.

His birthday did not wait for happiness, but only for a breakup.

Han Yu doesn't want him anymore.

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooomore 】The system finished watching this dog-blood theater, and cried out loudly, 【I didn't expect you to be so dedicated to doing fake shows for real, do you need to pay in advance for a bottle of Fat House Happy Water!There is a discount now! 】

Hearing his words, the corners of the lips of the young man who had been sitting motionless twitched, the sadness on his face receded, and he revealed a lazy smile, which was so beautiful that it was soul-stirring.

[Calm down, where is this going?You're so unpromising, you can't cry your eyes out when you see the back.Fat house happy water?You think I need something like this? 】Ye Chi felt that he was enjoying it, he was happy, very happy.

Especially when watching Han Yu tangled so much that his hair fell out.

He kept whispering in his heart that the other party had become a naked and bald man.

Haven't seen the world. Bump boy. System: [... Return my tears. 】

[But crying for so long, I'm really tired. 】Ye Chi got up and patted the non-existent dust on his buttocks, found the mirror and spread it on the sofa like a salted fish, carefully looked at his beautiful and impeccable face, 【Eyes and face are swollen, that bastard Han Yu dared to Hit me... hum, don't blame me for being ruthless in the future. 】

system:【……】

I'm just a system baby, don't stuff everything into my ears.

Ye Chi was thinking about applying it to his face and eyes before taking a good hot bath, when the sound of the door lock being turned suddenly sounded, he reacted instantly, clicked lightly, and quickly pushed the mirror under the sofa.

When Han Yu opened the door and came in, what he saw was the young man lying sideways on the sofa.He was not covered with a quilt, curled up like a small shrimp, shivering slightly with his eyes closed, looking particularly pitiful.

The man's heart couldn't help but tugged, he went to the bedroom lightly and took out a thin quilt, and gently covered the young man.

He guessed that the boy probably fell asleep on the sofa because he was tired from crying, and he still slept so deeply.

His eyes fell on the red and swollen left side of the young man's face, and Han Yu's eyes seemed to be stabbed, and then hurt.He got up to find an ice pack, wrapped it in medical gauze, and applied it to the boy's face.

The icy cold temperature instantly relieved the burning pain, and the young man uttered a comfortable cry or two, as delicate as a kitten, making people want to hug him into his arms.

Han Yu felt that he should leave now. He was just worried that the young man would forget to deal with these injuries because of his sadness, so he couldn't help but take a look.

After all, the injury was caused by him.

How could he hit him...

Although he only regarded the young man as a stand-in, Han Yu thought that he had given a little sincerity. Otherwise, why would he feel uncomfortable when he saw the other party hurt and suffering?

It's just that this bit of sincerity is still too little.

At least compared to Su Yin, the weight of a boy is not heavy enough.

Han Yu firmly believes that the person he loves deeply is Su Yin, so he can only give up on the boy. Perhaps their meeting from the very beginning was a mistake.

The cold feeling made the boy wake up slowly, and his eyes opened accordingly.

Han Yu was about to leave, but was caught by the other party.

Seeing the man, Ye Chi's eyes filled with surprise, but it was quickly extinguished like fireworks, leaving only the overwhelming melancholy.

When Han Yu met his eyes, he was a little at a loss. As if afraid of his misunderstanding, he hurriedly explained, "I... I just came to return the key."

If the house was given to the young man, then the key in his hand should be returned to the other party. This is also true, a seamless reason.

"Then, thank you." Ye Chi closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see the man again.But only he himself knows how much he longs to hug each other.

But he can no longer play tricks like before, that will only make the other party hate him even more.

"Then you have a good rest." Han Yu put the keys on the table, swallowed the "take good care of yourself" lingering on the tip of his tongue, and changed it into a cold farewell, "I'm leaving."

The boy touched the ice pack on his face and remained silent until the man opened the door.

"Han Yu."

Han Yu had just stepped out of the door when he heard the boy's voice stop, but he didn't dare to turn his head to look at him, and tried his best to make his voice indifferent, "What else is there?"

At the same time, a secret, undetectable expectation arose in his heart.

He heard the young man behind him take a deep breath, as if mustering up his courage, he spoke every word.

"Han Yu, if you don't like me, please don't treat me so well. It will make me very sad, painful, and even have unrealistic expectations for you. Please, don't give me hope, don't show up In front of me."

Han Yu seemed to be poured with cold water from the top of his head to his whole body. It was obviously the result he wanted, but why did he not feel relaxed when he heard such clear-cut words, but felt like a big stone was pressed in his heart.

It was so heavy that it was difficult for him to breathe.

"...Okay," he heard himself say.

It's over, it's over.

No stalking, no entanglement.

Clean, not muddy.

nice, isn't it?

The car was parked not far outside the villa. Han Yu sat in the car and did not start the car for a long time. He smoked several cigarettes in a row, and the smog in the car blurred his expression.

Until Su Yin called, he took one last look at the direction of the villa, and finally drove away.

***

Song Mingchuan had heard about Han Yu and Ye Chi's breakup a long time ago, but he didn't approach the young man too quickly, and thoughtfully gave him some time to be alone.

But Ye Chi hasn't gone out for three days.

Thinking of this, countless bad possibilities flashed through Song Mingchuan's mind, and he couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately came to Ye Chi's house.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door was opened from the inside.

The boy with the suitcase in his hand collided with the man standing at the door, both of them were slightly taken aback.

"Xiao Chi, are you okay?" Song Mingchuan looked at the young man from top to bottom, eager to check whether he was injured, "Do you have any discomfort?"

The young man in front of him was pale, his beautiful eyes were expressionless, the fundus of his eyes were two patches of blue due to insomnia, his body was wrapped in a large shirt, and he was emaciated beyond recognition.

"No, I'm fine." Ye Chi's words were very good, obviously duplicity. He looked at Song Mingchuan, and the deep worry in his eyes did not seem to be fake, which warmed his heart, but he couldn't help but think of another one. people.

Yes, Song Mingchuan is Han Yu's friend.

The people, things, and objects around him are all about each other.

"Thank you, Mr. Song."

Listening to his estranged address, Song Mingchuan Qingjun's face was filled with disappointment, "Because I reminded you of something sad, are you going to alienate me?"

He never mentioned Han Yu's name, and Ye Chi's downcast expression fell into Ye Chi's eyes undisguised, making the young man feel at a loss and panicked for fear of hurting others.

"No, it's not like that..."

Song Mingchuan helped him so much, how could he mindlessly vent his anger on the other party?Ye Chi reflected on himself deeply in his heart, and said in shame, "I'm sorry, I'm not in a good mood recently."

"It's okay." Song Mingchuan seemed a little hurt, and forced the corners of his lips to smile at him, "It's good that you're fine, then I won't be an eyesore in front of you."

After the words fell, he turned and left in frustration.

"Brother Mingchuan!"

Sure enough, the guilty teenager grabbed his hand.