Years of love

When Zhou Luo left the school with Yan Qi, there was no one else on campus.

Yan Qi remained silent the entire time, sitting on the co-pilot and staring out the window in a daze.

Zhou Luo stared at the road conditions, but there was a mess in his head. He always felt that something was wrong with Yan Qi, but he couldn't figure out the specific reason.

If it is said that Yan Qi became like this because he thought of Su Jin, but he is not so irrational that he would attack the teacher.

The more Zhou Luo thought about it, he felt blocked. He was so worried and anxious that he couldn't help but turned his head to look at Yan Qi, and bent his index finger to scratch the bridge of his nose.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhou Luo asked quietly.

Yan Qi didn't speak.

Zhou Luo sighed softly, still feeling a little confused, and felt the need to ask what Yan Qi was thinking: "Why did you hit the teacher with your glasses?"

Yan Qi still didn't speak, Zhou Luo waited for him for a while, seeing that he was still silent, so he had to stop talking.

This was the first time this happened between him and Yan Qi, and it was hard to tell whether it was embarrassment or more like a cold war.

He didn't know what Yan Qi was thinking, or maybe he had never had a deep understanding of Yan Qi.

"I not only want to beat her." Yan Qi looked out the window and said coldly, "I also want to kill her."

Zhou Luo suddenly slammed on the brakes, no matter how the car behind honk its horn or how loud the horn was, Zhou Luo couldn't hear it all. He turned around and looked at Yan Qi in shock.

Very shocked.

He thought he had heard it wrong.

"You, what did you say?" Zhou Luo's voice was a little hoarse.

Yan Qi didn't speak.

"Say it again." Zhou Luo suppressed the anger in his heart.

Yan Qi still didn't speak.

Zhou Luo closed his eyes, and quickly stopped speaking.

"I have to apologize tomorrow." Zhou Luo sighed, his voice trembling slightly: "If you don't apologize, don't go home."

Yan Qi lowered his eyes and stared at his hand, not knowing when there was a big gap in his hand.

It seems that I caught it myself.

At night, Zhou Luo didn't wait for Yan Qi, and went to bed first.

Yan Qi stood at the head of the bed and looked at him for a while, then carefully grabbed Zhou Luo's index finger and pinched it, then walked to the other side and climbed onto the bed to cover the quilt.

He doesn't know what's wrong with him, he always feels that there is an unknown fire in his heart that can't be dissipated all the time, as if it will be ignited at one point, he doesn't know what the fuse/fire/cable is, and he doesn't know who will light the fire, Yan Qi couldn't control it, he felt depressed.

Only when he saw Zhou Luo could he calm down.

Zhou Luo didn't fall asleep all night, and he knew when Yan Qi pinched his fingers.

Various clips kept flashing in his mind, and various voices lingered in his ears. The clearest sentence was what the female police officer said to him, "I suggest taking your brother to see a psychiatrist."

Zhou Luo always felt that this feeling of not being able to figure it out clearly was like putting a layer of veil on his heart.He may have overlooked that it is a terrible thing for a child to maintain such a calm mood after experiencing so many things that sound ridiculous, but he doesn't know how to deal with it. Maybe the only thing he can do is to be with him Yan Qiduo had a chat, and then consulted a psychiatrist.

So early the next morning, Zhou Luo told Yan Qi about his plan. Yan Qi's expression was very complicated, and he looked very painful.

It was silent all the way again, Yan Qi didn't say anything.

When Zhou Luo parked the car at the school gate, he saw that Yan Qi seemed to want to say something to him, and suddenly he felt a little hopeful, but Yan Qi still kept his mouth shut, opened the car door, and jumped off the seat.

Just when Zhou Luo was about to leave in despair, Yan Qi turned around and knocked on the car window, and Zhou Luo hurriedly put down the co-pilot's window.

"Come pick me up after school." Yan Qi said.

Zhou Luo smiled and nodded: "Old place, old time."

Yan Qi glanced at him, and the stone in his heart fell temporarily.

Zhou Luofa was in a daze all day, but fortunately, there were no special documents that he needed to sign today, and there were no important meetings to attend, so he could drink tea in the office all day and be in a daze all day.

Cheng Ye was lying on the sofa, smoking a cigarette and playing PSP. Zhou Luo would have kicked him out if he looked like this normally, but today he didn't respond at all.

"What happened to Yan Qi?" Cheng Ye asked while playing.

"Hit the teacher." Zhou Luo blurted out following his words.

"Fuck!" Cheng Ye threw the PSP to the side, then jumped up to Zhou Luo and looked at him: "Are you so awesome?"

"A child was homeless before the age of five, and at the age of 11, he experienced the death of his relatives, or a scene of murder. Is it in his heart..." Zhou Luo frowned, "Is it a little..."

"Pervert?" Cheng Ye took over, "Are you worried that Yan Qi has psychological problems?"

Zhou Luo didn't know if this expression was accurate, but just nodded silently.

"It stands to reason that there will definitely be a little." Cheng Ye flicked the soot into the cactus pot on the windowsill: "But as long as you control him, he will be fine."

"Me?" Zhou Luo didn't understand what he meant: "How do I control it?"

"Stay with him." Cheng Ye said, "You haven't talked about feelings. It doesn't mean that I'm only sensitive to love, and I'm sensitive to everything. Do you know what kind of emotion Yan Qi sees in your eyes? ?”

Zhou Luo smiled: "What kind of feelings?"

Cheng Ye crushed the cigarette butts in the flower pot and paused: "Sense of belonging."

Zhou Luo turned his gaze out of the window, feeling that a corner of the veil covering his heart seemed to be lifted.

When he was about to get off work, the internal phone rang.

Zhou Luo heard Tan Yingying yelling on the phone: ""Wild Game" has passed the review! President, come over and read the fax! Finalize the content of the first issue!"

Zhou Luo felt that this might be the only thing that made him laugh this day.

Yan Qi was tired from standing, so he decided to squat on the road on the right side of the school gate with his schoolbag in his arms, watching the passers-by in a daze.

This is the old place that Zhou Luo said, but more than two hours have passed since the old time.

Yan Qi has many choices, at least they all seem to be better than squatting at the school gate blankly at this moment.

But he still chose to squat here, he felt that he had no idea.

Zhou Luo was angry, he knew it.He asked himself to apologize to the head teacher today, but he didn't.

He didn't know if the head teacher had complained to Zhou Luo, and he didn't know if Zhou Luo didn't come to pick him up because he didn't apologize.

He lowered his head, not in the mood to stare blankly, feeling very uncomfortable, and the unsteady heartbeat made him hurt.

He remembered the way home, but he didn't dare to go, he was afraid of missing out with Zhou Luo.

Yan Qi picked at his shoelaces, untied and tied them, and untied them again.

"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry." Yan Qi whispered.

"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry." Yan Qi paused and continued.

Brother, come and pick me up.

Yan Qi closed his eyes, and kept saying in his heart, I've already apologized, come and pick me up.

A shadow was cast before him.

Yan Qi was stunned for a moment, then raised his head with excitement.

His sight was backlit, so he couldn't see the man's face clearly, but when he was sure it wasn't Zhou Luo, his heart sank suddenly.

This sudden expectation and disappointment made him a little irritable and wanted to hit someone.

But when he was about to look away and continue to lower his head in a daze, his expression froze on his face.

The body could not help but shiver with fear, and the coldness climbed from the back to the head.

He didn't dare to raise his head again, because although he didn't see the facial features of the man, he was quite sure that the man in front of him had a bald head and a donkey's face.

Yan Qi stood up "teng" and wanted to run to the school, but he squatted for too long, the blood didn't have time to flow back to his head, a golden star suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he slammed his body on the ground without feeling any pain.

Someone caught him, and then nothing was known.

Zhou Luo stretched and closed the notebook in front of him.

Cheng Ye sat on the table in front of him and snapped his fingers excitedly: "Let's go out and have a drink or two."

Zhou Luo shook his head, he was a little sleepy and wanted to go back to sleep.

Just as he was getting up to pick up his cell phone, he suddenly thought of something. He was so startled that he almost lost his balance and slammed back into his seat.

He hurriedly picked up his phone, pressed Yan Qi's number, and dialed.

No one picked up.

Continue to dial.

Still no one picked up.

Dial again.

Shut down.

Zhou Luo's heart trembled fiercely, and a layer of cold sweat covered his forehead.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Ye found out that Zhou Luo had dialed Yan Qi's number when he put down the phone for the second time and dialed again.

"I forgot to pick up Yan Qi." Zhou Luo felt that his voice must be very unpleasant at the moment: "I promised to pick him up."

"The school is so close to home and it's so late, he must have gone home." Cheng Ye comforted him.

Zhou Luo first shook his shoulders stimulated by the words "It's so late", and then quickly dialed the number at home.

Still no one answered.

"Yan Qi never refuses to answer my calls." Zhou Luo immediately called out the number of teacher Yang, the head teacher, and threw the phone against the wall after saying a few words.

"What's going on?" Cheng Ye picked up the phone and glanced at it. Fortunately, it was only the tempered glass that was broken.

"Mr. Yang said he left after school. When she left the school gate, she asked Yan Qi to wait in the classroom, but Yan Qi just refused to listen and insisted on standing in the open space on the right side of the school gate to wait for me." Zhou Luo stabilized his emotions and took The key to the car ran out quickly.

Cheng Ye followed behind him.

When Yan Qi opened his eyes, he felt numb all over his body, lost all strength, and his hands and feet were cold.

He was dragged to a place he was not familiar with, and there was no sound or light around him.

The man dragged him all the way down a dark alley and threw him between two big bags of garbage.

Yan Qi leaned on the rubbish, and his body began to heal slowly.

He couldn't remember the name of the fugitive murderer, only that it was a man.

The man squatted down and looked at him, showing his rough teeth, and his body still smelled like garbage.

Yan Qi was suddenly in a daze, thinking that he was back when he was very young.

Chased by the big dog and caught by the big dog, the big dog is as terrifying as the person in front of him.

When Yan Qi closed his eyes and waited for his sight to adapt to the darkness and his consciousness to be clearer, he felt that the man started to tear his clothes, but he didn't take it off after two times, and took out a watermelon knife and cut it horizontally.

Rough touch on arm, cool, strange, more nausea.

The neckline was torn a lot, and there was a stench all over his neck.

Yan Qi suddenly raised his leg and kicked the man's lower body.

The man was wearing thin clothes, and this kick was so hard that he fell to his knees on the ground.

In an instant, Yan Qi grabbed the watermelon knife and held it in his hand, staring at the man's movements.

After tweaking the ground twice, the man arched his body and rushed towards Yan Qi.

After all, he is still no match for a murderer who has been on the run all year round, let alone a murderer, a grown man's strength is still much stronger than Yan Qi's.When the man grabbed Yan Qi's wrist and twisted it outward, Yan Qi opened his eyes wide and screamed, the pain made him suffocate suddenly.

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