Xiyang Mourning

Cheng Xi walked out of the tuning classroom without looking back, but even though he didn't look at Zheng Yang again, he was still a little uneasy.

He walked slowly to the door of the bedroom, and when he was about to open the door, he remembered that it was Zheng Yang's bedroom, and there was a mess inside.

After being absent-minded for a while, I thought to myself that I was used to this room, and I was thinking of something else, but I still came here.

Why not? He obviously didn't look back, but all he could see in his mind was the image of Zheng Yang crying loudly. When he closed his eyes, he could see Zheng Yang covered in blood.

Cheng Xi withdrew her hand, slapped herself with a backhand, and said coldly, "Bitch", then lowered her head not knowing what she was thinking, and the light cast a shadow on the ground.

Cheng Xi's body trembled violently. He firmly supported the door with his hands and took a deep breath. After a few times, he turned around slowly, but then slid weakly against the door.

Cheng Xi, who was sitting by the door, thought to herself that she never thought that she would slip and fall in front of the heroine's door like a romance heroine, with a painful look on her face.

Cheng Xi looked like a homeless man, with his hands on his knees, looking downstairs in confusion.Because he doesn't like places that are too dark, the villa is always brightly lit, even in the early hours of the morning, every corner is illuminated by soft lights.

Cheng Xi stared blankly at the lights, inexplicably wanting to cry.He suddenly wanted to smoke, but after being bought by Qin Haoyu, he never smoked again.

Strangely missing that spicy feeling, recalling the feeling of smoking before, slowly closed his eyes.

It took an unknown amount of time before Cheng Xi got up, intending to turn around and walk to the next bedroom.But halfway there, he came back, looked at the closed door, and opened it the next second.

Seeing that it was full of fragments, it seemed as if he saw the person who was kneeling here half an hour ago and was covered in injuries.

He quickly walked to the bed and fell on the bed.

Cheng Xi looked over and saw that the wound on the sole of the foot was cut again, and the bright red blood that flowed out was mixed with the dark red blood that had dried up before, which was in obvious contrast.

But after that, they will become one, just like Cheng Xi and Zheng Yang, sad together, the same color.

Cheng Xi stared at the ceiling in a daze, feeling bored.Cheng Xi said softly, "It's just this time." It's the last time.

Cheng Xi looked at the chandelier on the ceiling, and suddenly felt that those lights had gathered into a face, a face named Qin Haoyu.

He knew that now he had another nightmare.In addition to his family and those unbearable pasts, there was another nightmare named Qin Haoyu.

He looked at the chandelier, but the soft light hurt his eyes so much that tears flowed out.

In the end, I fell asleep hazily, with tears streaming down from time to time, wetting my temples and pillow, I don't know what I dreamed.

On the other side, Zheng Yang looked at the wall blankly, he couldn't cry anymore, the only thing he could do was to hug himself tightly and shrink himself little by little.

His rationality told him that he should go back to his room, or find a place to sleep, because he had something to do tomorrow and had to make breakfast.

His heart told him, don't move, it's here.If the master comes to him, he will be happy, because the master will still care about him after all.

If the master doesn't come to him, he will hide here, so that he doesn't have to annoy the master, and he won't have to endure today's pain tomorrow.

What should he do if he sees his master tomorrow? What can he do?

It would be great if I could hide here all the time, just think about the master like this, and deceive myself that the master just didn't have time so he didn't come, it would be great if it was like this all the time.

Even if you can't see the owner, you don't have to bear the feeling of heartbreak.

"Master... Zheng Yang turned his head with difficulty and looked at the sofa not far away. In a daze, he seemed to see the master sitting there holding a whip and looking at him with a half-smile.

"Come here." That Cheng Xi beckoned to Zheng Yang while telling him to pass.

Zheng Yang crawled there with all his strength, his body rubbed against the ground, and it hurt so much that his muscles all over his body were tense, and his face was covered in cold sweat, but he didn't want to stop.

Zheng Yang looked at Cheng Xi obsessively, with a reassuring smile on his face, "Master...you are here to find a slave."

Then a piece of darkness enveloped him, and where he struggled to crawl, there was only an empty sofa, the leather on the sofa shone with a deserted light.

In fact, it's okay, at least I didn't see my hope shattered with my own eyes.Even if it's just an illusion, it's better than nothing at all.

In this way, in the two bedrooms not far apart, two people were lying on each other, both of them were very sad. It didn't matter who was in more pain, it was all pain anyway.