you better leave me alone

Chen Chao forcibly took him upstairs and pushed him into a dark room. There was a damp and salty musty smell in the air, and he scrambled to get into his nose.

Super Chen dragged a stool, and sat on the opposite side of him, with his back to the only window in the room, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.

He raised his hand and flicked left and right.

"Bangdang."

The rear door closed.

Chen Chao lit another cigarette, this was the second cigarette he had smoked in a while.

"Say, don't talk about breaking your leg."

Lin Zewu held his left wrist with his right hand, and his pulse was beating violently under his palm.

Hearing this, he let go of his hand and returned to an upright posture.

"You find someone to follow me, what do you want to do."

Chen Chao found it interesting: "What do you think?"

"Revenge." Lin Zewu lowered his eyes, clenched and loosened his fists, "I have nothing to say."

Super Chen was surprised: "Oh?"

"But don't involve anyone else."

Chen Chao rested his hand on the handle of the stool, and lightly lit the cigarette with his fingers, the ash fell down in a rustle, which looked extraordinarily unreal in the dazzled eyes that peeked into the window.

After a moment, he was slightly mocking.

"Why do I have to listen to what you say?"

"how do you want to do it?"

Super Chen thought about it for a while: "Taste my suffering?"

"I don't think I'm having a good time right now."

Chen Chao couldn't deny it, he shrugged: "Return the 20 to me first, and I'll think about other things."

Lin Zewu looked at him, his eyes were dark and impenetrable, filled with unknown emotions.

Super Chen frowned: "Don't even try to escape, can you escape?"

Lin Zewu said: "20, I can't get it out now, I have to wait."

"You think I'm doing charity?"

Chen Chao clapped his hands, and there was a "pop", and there was a commotion outside.

Lin Zewu was unmoved, obviously he was on the weak side, but he still negotiated terms with him methodically, even though he had no confidence.

"Let me pay it back as soon as possible, destroy the photo, and I'll take a break from school to work now, isn't it going to make me suffer? Give me two years and make up 20 yuan to pay you back."

Chen Chao's expression became strange for a while: "You came here for this? Are those... photos so important?"

I don't even read books.

Lin Zewu was silent for a while, usually at his age when dealing with unfamiliar and incapable things, silence means confusion, but when he spoke again, he was not at all confused.

He even discarded the inch-pointed edge that he struggled to reveal just now, revealing a gentle inner heart.

"Whether it matters or not is for me to judge."

"..."

Chen Chao leaned back, leaning against the back of the wooden chair, tapping the handle with his fingertips.

The airflow in the air was almost stagnant, so that the sound of knocking on wood was exceptionally clear, hitting Lin Zewu's heart briefly and heavily.

Lin Zewu was afraid that those photos would ruin Wen Chen and everything that Wen Chen had gained so hard. It didn't matter what he lost.

I never got it before, even if I lost it, it would not be a pity.

Lin Zewu tightened his palms, and his nails left deep crescent marks on his palms.

After a while, the beating sound stopped abruptly, and the dull atmosphere of regular beating turned into tension.

Chen Chao suddenly spoke——

"What if I say no?"

Lin Zewu choked for breath.

Not surprisingly, Chen Chao rejected him.

Lin Zewu was kicked out of the door, Yang Lei stood at the door with a cigarette in his mouth, greeted the two big guys twice, gave him a glance and went in.

Lin Zewu walked away along the path with his pockets in his pockets, until they could no longer see each other, then Lin Zewu turned around and walked back from behind.

Half an hour later, Chen Chao and his party went out on business. A group of people came and left in a mighty way.

When we reached the door, only the front desk was left.

Lin Zewu walked around to the back of the small building, looked up at the window on the second floor, there happened to be a tree behind the small building, he stepped back a few steps, and then started running abruptly.

"boom!"

Lin Zewu fell to the floor, groaning with pain in his chest, he looked around and found himself in the bathroom.

Ignoring the pain of the wound, Lin Zewu left here lightly and walked towards the office area.

Mawei and Yang Lei's chat records did not mention "taking photos", but there were a few words of "staring at the point". The only contact person between Mawei and Yang Lei is Yang Lei.

So it means that Mawei did not hand over the photos by sending emails or chatting online, but whether there are other methods is not sure.

If they developed the photo, or had another phone, that's bad.

Lin Zewu first had to confirm that there was no photo of Chen Chao here, and then he went to deal with the ponytail.

Even if this will offend Super Chen again, at least Wen Chen will be picked out.

The office is just around the corner.

Lin Zewu held down the handle, exhaled slowly, and then twisted open the door.

After half an hour.

Lin Zewu took a copy of the developed photos and left from the second floor.

Two hours later, Lin Zewu arrived in front of Mawei and Cuntou's shared room.

"Dong dong."

Lin Zewu raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Half a day later, Mawei kicked his slippers and came to open the door, cursing.

"Who?!"

He opens the door.

The moment Lin Zewu broke into the crack of the door, he pushed the door upside down, hit the ponytail against the corner of the wall with one hand, put his arm across his throat, and could stop his breathing with a little force.

"Bang!"

The tea mug on the table fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"Fuck! Who the fuck are you!"

Ponytail was in a daze for a while, and after recovering his sight, he saw the person in front of him take off the hat of the black sweater, revealing the face that had beaten him just two days ago.

"Fuck." Ponytail cursed in horror.

Lin Zewu didn't talk nonsense: "Where is the photo?"

"What photo?"

"My photos, except that phone, where are the rest of the photos?" Lin Zewu's face was extremely cold.

Mawei swallowed her saliva: "Only that mobile phone was taken away by you."

Lin Zewu pressed his hands hard without changing his face: "You can try lying again."

"Don't, don't, don't! I said, I said!" The memory of being beaten all over the floor climbed up, pony tail confessed, "There is a camera on the bed, but that is inconvenient. The mobile phone I used later, no... gone."

"Continue." Lin Zewu looked straight into his eyes, and said indifferently, "Don't take me for a fool."

"I developed a few photos for them." Seeing Lin Zewu's expression was not good, Mawei quickly added, "But I gave them a few photos of normal shopping and eating."

"Bring it."

"...Brother, big brother, grandpa, move your hands away."

Freed, Ponytail walked towards the bed half-limping.

He was beaten miserably by Lin Zewu the last time, and he still hurts even now. He has the heart but no guts, so he can only obediently hold the camera.

Taking the camera, Lin Zewu directly deleted all the photos in it, and then took away the memory card.

Before leaving, Lin Zewu warned him: "Don't let me see you again."

Ponytail hastily locked the door.

After the person walked away, Mawei spat and cursed: "What the hell!"

He dragged his lame leg to the side of the bed, lay down on his head, raised his hand along his neck, touched a few times and suddenly remembered something.

Ponytail turned over and opened the drawer under the bed, her eyes widened suddenly.

Maintaining a cold face until he got on the bus, Lin Zewu seemed to be crushed suddenly, and he leaned against the window and was extremely sleepy.

He held up the memory card in his hand, looked at it for a while, and after getting out of the car, he walked around a large circle past the barbecue stand, reached out and threw the memory card into the burning charcoal fire.

"Snapped!"

A cluster of sparks rose from the charcoal fire pile under Lin Zewu's eyes.

Lin Zewu raised his head and took a deep breath facing the sun.

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon when the partner company was confirmed. In the past month, Wen Chen has even contributed weekends to this matter in order to be busy.

After sending the documents, Wen Chen turned off the computer resolutely, picked up the key and planned to go out.

Just after taking two steps, Wen Chen backed up again, plunged into the bathroom and looked in the mirror for a while—sitting for a whole day, his whole body was slumped.

Wen Chen turned on the faucet, took a handful of cold water and poured it on his face, it was so cold that the sky was trembling, and he was completely refreshed.

After washing his face, Wen Chen looked back and forth, and finally fixed his gaze on the cologne bottle in the corner, picked it up and sprayed "Zi Zi" a few times.

The aroma is compelling.

After finishing everything, Wen Chen went out with a radiant face and went straight to the sixth floor.

Lin Zewu didn't stay for lunch at noon, and he hasn't made any movement until now, so he probably didn't feel well all afternoon.

Wen Chen decided to take him out for a stroll.

"Dong dong."

Wen Chen knocked on the door reservedly.

No one turned on, not even the sound of getting up.

After waiting for a while, I didn't hear any movement.

Wen Chen called his cell phone directly, but he didn't hear the phone ring.

Only then was it confirmed that Lin Zewu was not at home.

"Where have you been?"

Wen Chen took the next best thing and sent him a WeChat message, asking him to call back after seeing it.

After thinking about it, I added a sentence to take him out to eat meat at night.

It's a pity that Lin Zewu didn't even reply to him on WeChat until it got dark for a long time.

Wen Chen felt something was wrong.

Won't he be beaten up again, and then fainted in some corner?Or was he stunned and abducted?

Lin Zewu has encountered too many bad things recently, and he has to call the police for every one of them.

At 08:30 in the evening, Wen Chen grabbed his mobile phone and planned to go out to find someone.

"Ma Yang, please trouble me." Wen Chen hurriedly put on his shoes, put on a long black cashmere coat, locked the door behind his back and walked downstairs, "I can't reach him, I'm afraid he will meet someone again... ...Okay, I'll wait for your call."

There was no parking space inside, the car was parked on the side of the road, it took Wen Chen 5 minutes to run out.

After a distance of tens of meters, he pressed the car key, and the car lights flashed twice on the spot.

It illuminates a dark shadow behind the car.

Wen Chen paused, narrowed his eyes slightly, the closer he got, the clearer he could see.

——A person was leaning against the rear of the car, dressed in black, even though he had changed his clothes, Wen Chen could still recognize who it was.

"Lin Zewu!" Wen Chen shouted.

The black shadow moved, turned his face slightly, and then turned back again. Instead of running towards him as Wen Chen wanted, he moved in the opposite direction.

"Try to move one! See if I don't spank your ass!"

The black shadow moved even more, and stood up tremblingly, like a young white poplar shivering in the cold wind.

Wen Chen ran over and pulled him into his arms, grabbed his waist, and could feel the chill on his body through his clothes.

"Why don't you go home?"

got caught.

I wanted to pretend to go back as if nothing had happened.

Lin Zewu was stunned for a while, then lowered his head, and put his forehead against his shoulder.

The familiar scent washed away the bitter smell of tobacco in his nostrils, and the cashmere coat was warm and soft, and this embrace made his heart choke.

Wen Chen frowned: "Did someone beat you?"

Lin Zewu muffled: "Don't ask."

"Who hit you?"

"..."

Wen Chen pushed him away and looked down at his face.

The street lamps were several meters away, and the light coming from them was not very bright, but Lin Zewu's dull complexion and reddish eye sockets could still be seen.

Lin Zewu turned his face away and raised his hand to wipe his face.

In front of Chen Chao and his group, he obviously didn't shed a single tear.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-2323:57:10~2020-07-2601:40:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 351027371;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 351027378 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!