Chapter 157: Poor little dumb (16)

The man stood by the bed, always hooking the corner of his mouth, and gently put the youth down slowly.
Seeing his eyebrows frowning tightly in his sleep, Cheng Xi reached out his hand and gently smoothed him, slender fingers down, and fell on Qingbai Baijing's face, his eyes softened a bit.
He just wanted the young people to sleep peacefully, but he did not expect He Qing to walk out of the ward. It was so coincident that he heard Shi Yue's words.
Very disappointed.
Isn't it like him anymore?
Cheng Xi used to be too lazy to use his means. It does not mean that he really didn't think about anything but work.
Unfortunately, his partner and friend didn't think so.
His eyes looked softly at the pale-faced young man on the bed. The smile on the lips of the man increased a bit. He leaned slightly and his lips fell on the young man's forehead.
Some cold, but let his whole heart settle down.
Standing up, Cheng Xi's soft eyes were covered by the sharp edge.

Soon after the youth slept, the first thing to wake up was to contact Zhong Yulin.
"This, I know, it's okay, A Qing. Actually, I'm very happy to be able to marry Shi Yue. Besides, I'm the eldest lady of the Zhong family. When I release the words, what other woman would dare not have long eyes Paste it."
The woman’s voice is full of confidence and happiness, "A Qing, I am really happy, you are also happy for me, right?"
In the video, the young man's face was blank, and he nodded slowly with a reluctant smile. Seeing this, Zhong Yulin seemed to sigh in relief, "Aren't you afraid of Shi Yue? Rest assured, when we get engaged, I will watch him not Let him appear before you, you can rest assured!"
The youth's complexion grew worse.
Someone around Zhong Yulin was talking, she smiled and turned back, turning around, "A Qing, I won't tell you first, I want to cut the dress on the engagement banquet, you have a good rest."
At the next moment when the video darkened, the smile on the woman's face gradually fell, and she looked thoughtfully.
A Qing's appearance clearly showed Shi Yue's thoughts, but how could it be.
She knew that Shi Yue had not let go of A Qing. At first, almost everyone in the school knew that Shi Yue hated He Qing, but only she knew it.
What Shi Yue likes is He Qing.
Therefore, she hired two little to let them teach He Qing a lesson.
At first, she just wanted to vent her dissatisfaction with the teenager.
But when she walked over and saw the dying teenager in the pool of blood, the whole person was frightened.
She just wanted to give He Qing a lesson, never thought about killing him!
If nothing else, if He Qing died, the two were arrested. How could she not be involved as the one who bought the murder.
She hurriedly gave all her savings to the two drunk and told them to leave the city.
Never let others discover!
Otherwise, her life is over!
Looking at the young boy with blood still flowing from the neck to the ground, Zhong Yulin's legs and feet were trembling, and she was leaning on the wall, pretending that nothing had happened and wanted to leave.
"Well……"
The teenager was in a coma, and he moaned painfully. It was this sound that made Zhong Yulin no longer able to lift her feet.
She returned and gritted her teeth to shake He Qing.
"Classmates, are you okay?"
The boy, who was all chilling, opened his eyes and saw the worried face of the young girl. With only one glance, he fell into the darkness again.
[Yulin is my life-saving benefactor. I really should attend her engagement party. 】
The young man sits beside the bed with his face blank, and writes words on his mobile phone, [Mr. Cheng, I really appreciate you. 】
A trace of gentleness crossed Cheng Cheng's eyes, and the magnetic voice asked softly, "Are you going to Shi Yue?"
The young man stunned slightly, and a wry smile appeared on his lips. Now the two have almost spoken, and he did not hide.
[He didn’t like me originally, and now with Yulin, I should bless them. 】
"A Qing, I am serious about you, I hope you can..."
【Sorry. 】
The young man’s face is a bitter smile, [I am grateful to you]
Cheng Xi's eyes dimmed, and the man barely smiled. "It's okay, you don't need to feel guilty. I volunteered."
"Cheng Xiao misses you so much, I will let him see you."
The young man sat by the bed and smiled quietly, [Mr. Cheng, if I die, would you please do me a favor]
The man frowned. "Frozen surgery has never had a fatality."
【I know. ] The young man smiled faintly, with tired eyes. [Just want to ask you...]
Cheng Xiding looked at him, and finally nodded slowly.
"Okay, you say."
Ten minutes later, someone knocked on the door outside the door, "Somehow, the company has something to do with you."
The man nodded and turned to look at the youth tenderly, "I'll be back soon."
The handsome young man sat on the bed with a pale face, a smile on his lips, and nodded silently.
【Ding! Cheng Xi's favor: 95, please keep up your efforts!
He Qingshu lay comfortably on the hospital bed as if he was asleep.
Hearing the sound of the door being gently pushed open in his ears, he closed his eyes, as if falling asleep.
[System, I’m dying again, but this time, I have a last word. 】
"is it him?"
"it's him."
"Strange, why does it look so familiar."
Awakened by a strange voice, the young man trembles his eyes and opens his eyes suspiciously.
After seeing the faces of the two in front of him, his pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes were full of horrified hiss.
The two of them quickly stepped forward in panic. They took out the anesthesia needle that had been prepared for a long time. One person held the young man and the other one was pierced with one needle.
"Uh huh!!"
The young man was covered with his mouth, struggling desperately, his eyes full of terror, he looked out for help, but no one came in to save him.
Help!
Help!
Before they were completely comatose, they could still hear the conversation between the two of them, "Boy, if you want to blame, you blame someone you dare not."
The young man stiffened and fell slowly.
On the face, still a look of horror.
As a few years ago, he walked timidly in the dark alleys, and two men who were too tall and full of alcohol compared to him came out with a knife.
They grinned, "If you want to blame, you blame someone you dare not."
Blood ran down the neck and the boy leaned weakly against the wall, he thought.
Who is it?
Who hated him so much that he was going to die.
Seeing that the employer wanted the person to get it, one of them thought about it by touching his chin. "Why do I always feel that I have seen him?"
"Me too, forget it, no matter, hurry and send people to make a good profit."
The two skillfully replaced the youth with a hoodie and dragged him out of the ward.
Five minutes later, the man explained the affairs of the company, thinking of the young man in the ward, and gently opened the door in his eyes.
He was greeted by nothing.
On the ground, there are sheets and quilts that have been pulled down.
Tiaohulishan!
The man froze his face like a stern voice squeezed from between his teeth, "Shi Yue!"

In the brightly furnished room, Shi Yuepi sat on the side with a smile, staring at the person on the bed with a wrong eye.
The young man had a blindfold on his fair face, and his hands were firmly tied with satin. It would not hurt him, and he would never let him break free.
He was waiting, waiting for He Qing to wake up.
Shi Yue looked at it for more than an hour, his eyes full of smiles, until the young man moved his body, thinking a little bit confused, and was bound by the rope on his body.
The man stepped forward, his slender fingers flirted deliberately, and slowly fell on the young man's smooth cheeks. After he suddenly froze, he smiled with pride, slowly and erotically.
"who is it!"
A hoarse and horrified voice sounded in the silent room, Shi Yue shook his hand, did not lift it up, looked softly at the young man, the voice was full of joy.
"A Qing, it's me."
The body of the person underneath was more stiff, and the man didn't take it seriously, anyway, he was already used to it.
His hands spread down and landed on the scarred scars of his white neck, a trace of pain in his eyes, and he stroked it more gently.
Shi Yue thinks that touching with love makes the youth stiffen for a moment.
Was the two men sent by the person in front of you?
At that time, it was him?
There was a sharp pain in the heart. He stiffened, feeling that his hands moved to his face, the blindfold was taken off, and the moment the sun penetrated, the eyes that had been immersed in the darkness for too long were hurt.
He should close his eyes, but He Qing insisted, red eyes, looking at the man sitting by the window.
The man's lips were a cheerful smile, and when the young man looked over, he raised his eyebrows, "Are you surprised?"
The young man stared at him staring blankly, like a bitter, obscure voice crawling up from the bottom of the ground, "It's you..."
"It's me." Just thinking he said he tied him up, Shi Yue admitted with a smile, neatly, "A Qing didn't expect it to be me?"
He laughed in a low voice, the laughter was as bad as ever, "I thought you had guessed it already."
When Shi Yue thought that the youth could only see himself in the future and could only talk to himself, the smile on his lips could not fall down anymore. He smiled happily and his face was full of joy.
The man held out his hand, and under the gaze of the young man staring at him with red eyes, he gently touched his face. "Don't worry, soon, they will no longer be our obstacles."
On the face were the gentle hands that had been dreamed of, but He Qing was full of bitterness.
He lay flat, like a fish to be slaughtered, and even tears could only slide to the side, and he was extremely embarrassed.
His voice is hard to hear, like an old man about to make a difference, filled with sorrow, "Why are you..."
After the man frowned, the young man's bloodshot eyes fell on his face, staring blankly, half-loud, revealing a crying smile.
"Do you really hate me so much?"
There was pain in the throat, the smell had diffused in his mouth, but He Qing seemed to be unaware. He stared at the man with a change of complexion, and his hoarse voice continued.
"You said, I'm a disgusting pervert, so I don't want to be entangled with Chengxi, I saw him seeing far away, not daring to take a step..."
"You said, you hate me, let me get away, I get away..."
"I thought, you just hated me following you, you just like to bully me, as long as I don't make you unhappy, you can still have a good impression on me..."
Shi Yue's eyes changed, and he stood up suddenly, "A Qing, you..."
The young man's eyes were full of tears, he asked the man for the first time.
"Shi Yue, do you really hate me that much?"
"Hate, let people kill me?"
The man was stunned. "What are you talking about? I never thought about..."
"Don't you admit it?"
"Isn't those two people who you sent me to kill me?"
The young man was lying on the bed, looking desperately at the white ceiling, crying and laughing with tears, "Why, should I deny it?"
"Give me hope and destroy it by hand, is it fun?"
The pain in his throat was repeated, but it could not resist the painful heart.
He clearly told himself that he shouldn't cry, he shouldn't show his vulnerability in front of him, he shouldn't let him look down on himself even more, but tears are disobedient.
How can you not cry?
The beloved one stabbed the knife into the heart with his own hands, how could he be indifferent?
"A Qing, what are you talking about, what two people, what hope..."
Looking at the crying young man with tears in his face, Shi Yue panicked for the first time. He stepped forward and tried to get close to the young man, but he struggled to hide.
He Qing shrinks his body like an animal that can only protect himself in this way.
The pair of eyes that were once full of gentle eyes that made men like them were full of sorrow at the moment.
Shi Yue heard him say.
"I just...like you..."
After hearing this sentence, the man's body could not move.
The joy has not risen, and the words of the youth continue.
"Why, would you wish me to die..."
"I already, I have tried very hard not to see you, I have tried very hard not to disturb you..."
"Do you really hate homosexuality?"
He trembles like a little beast that has been forced to a dead end.
The body seemed to hurt.
The pain in the throat seemed to be stabbed again and again.
It hurts, it hurts...
The young man coughed violently, blood fell on the bed, and a piece of red fell on the man's eyes.
Looking at the piece of blood, Shi Yue's brain was blank. He unconsciously opened his arms to signal that he was not malicious, and his voice trembled and approached the young man. "A Qing, don't be afraid, A Qing, I didn't plan to hurt you."
"I don't hate you, not at all..."
The young man could not hear his words, and there was a roar in his ear canal, and there was silence.
He stared blankly at the walking man and suddenly smiled.
Tears fell line by line, and fell into his mouth, converging into a bitter smile.
He said, "At the beginning, when I was most afraid, I was actually calling your name..."
"It's ridiculous, I hope Shi Yue can come to my rescue..."
"But they were sent by you, how could you... save me..."
He Qing shook his head and moved back a little, looking at the man with strangeness.
"My biggest mistake is to like you..."
"I regret it, I regret it..."
"A Qing!"
Shi Yue opened his eyes wide and watched the young man fall down softly.
He Qing was still coughing and in his mouth.
His eyes were in a trance, and a confused, worried man looked up at him and picked himself up.
Already unconscious, but when he saw that face, he coughed and asked for help with an unpleasant hoarse voice.
"Shi Yue, save me..."
"I'm so hurt..."
"Please, save me..."
The man in his arms was covered with blood, and slowly closed his eyes under the desperate sight of the man.