There is a demon at sunrise

Chapter 63 I Love You

Zhao Yao fell into a deep sleep for two days, and he needed sleep to replenish his strength without "food".Xie Yue thought that he would sleep for a long time, but there was nothing wrong with that.On the third day, he just walked into the study room and found Zhao Yao sitting there quietly for an unknown how long. There was still an exercise book on the desk that Zhao Yao hadn't finished writing last week, killing in the amusement park. It only took one day, but Zhao Yao felt like half a month had passed.

Before he entered the amusement park, he was an abnormal high school student, but he had something to look forward to every day. He was forced to study by Xie Yue every day, and played ball with Lin Bao after class to make himself look like a human being.After meeting Xie Sheng, he grew up overnight.

"Today's first class has been changed to mathematics." Zhao Yao suddenly said this. In the last class on Saturday morning, the English teacher said that she would go out for research next week, and Wednesday's English class would be replaced by Friday's math class. one time.This was originally just a small thing in classroom study, but it made Zhao Yao remember it for a long time for no reason, because it seemed like a lifetime away, and it didn't seem like something he could experience now.

Just like now, he can't imagine that he can go back to school, sit peacefully in class and recite texts with his classmates.

He somewhat understood why Ye Lianzhao suddenly dropped out of school.

For people like them, it is difficult to have normal rights. In fact, Xie Ling has won for him even the life of going to class during the day and eliminating demons at night for the sake of longevity.

"I asked for a week off for you," Xie Yue asked, "Are you going to class tomorrow?"

Zhao Yao was silent for a while, and closed the unfinished exercise book with his backhand, as if out of sight and out of mind, and said, "I'm not going."

With so many things happening, he always has to go out and face them. Many things are like a predestined reincarnation, and it is impossible to rely entirely on Xie Yue's cheating device to survive.

Xie Yue felt a little uncomfortable, as if he blamed himself for not taking good care of him. If he had been more considerate to Zhao Yao, he would not have fallen into this situation, but the world is unpredictable, and he has the ability to change everything. Xinli, when he wants to change, Zhao Yao has firmly grasped the initiative in life.

"I will ask you for a month's sick leave tomorrow." Xie Yue said, he still felt that Zhao Yao could return to campus and enjoy his high school life again.

Zhao Yao hummed, he sat in front of the desk, he used to sit in this position, the chair was very comfortable, as soon as he sat down, Maine Coon Pork jumped onto the desk, rubbed against his hand and purred contentedly, thinking of going to bed The first time he was hugged by Xie Yue and called Xie Wuhui. He wanted to pack his luggage and leave the house. When he left that day, he added some cat food to the Maine Coon cat.

He collected his thoughts and said, "My mother's name is Xie Ling." There are some things he can't tell others, but he can tell Xie Yue that it's safe here.

Xie Yue didn't quite know how much Zhao Yao knew. The news of Wu Wanyu's death probably hadn't reached his ears yet, "Your mother..."

Jingle Bell--

Xie Yue was interrupted in the middle of his speech. Zhao Yao's cell phone had been lost in the amusement park long ago. It was Xie Yue's cell phone that rang. He didn't want to answer it at first, but he glanced at the caller ID——Zhao Fuzhou.

"Mr. Xie," Zhao Fuzhou said anxiously, "Is Zhao Yao with you?" Yue walked very close, otherwise she wouldn't have called Xie Yue in the middle of the night.

"Here with me." Xie Yue was a little guilty when he spoke, as if he had kidnapped someone's young master, "It's too late for tutoring, so I'm staying today."

Zhao Fuzhou breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't get lost, he didn't have a good impression of this teacher Xie. The assistant once said to help him send the drunk Xie Yue home. A high school student and a teacher have nothing to do with each other. Tai Ping, his tone became cold when he thought of this, "I'm causing you trouble, can I let him answer the phone?"

Just when Zhao Yao received the call, he thought he would hear Zhao Fuzhou's scolding, but the other party did not lose his temper very rarely. Zhao Fuzhou asked, "How are you doing recently?"

Zhao Yao frowned, feeling that Zhao Fuzhou would not bring any good news, so he hummed and said, "Everything is fine."

When he said this, Xie Yue glanced at him more. Zhao Yao has gone through so many things, and in the face of his father's care, he can say that everything is fine. He is too sensible at a young age, and he can't bear anything. It made him panic for some reason.

"I have the earliest flight tomorrow, and I will be home before noon," Zhao Fuzhou said again, "something happened at home."

Zhao Yao's heart was beating very fast suddenly. He was listening to Zhao Fuzhou's next bad news. Zhao Fuzhou had made enough mental preparations before making the call. He didn't realize it was difficult until he really spoke. He wanted to tell him after the college entrance examination was over, but The police said that a criminal case was involved and Zhao Yao might be required to cooperate with the investigation. Zhao Fuzhou could only bite the bullet and say, "Your mother passed away."

He didn't understand this sentence at first, his first reaction was that Xie Ling had passed away long ago, and his second reaction was that it was Wu Wanyu who died.

Wu Wanyu... is dead?

He didn't hear what Zhao Fuzhou was saying at all, he only answered a few times indiscriminately, finally said see you tomorrow, and then hung up the phone.

He sat numbly, one thing after another, there was no room for him to buffer, he thought about Wu Wanyu for a long time, although this woman did not bring him any warmth, but he regarded her as once in his heart Mother of 18 years.

Wu Wanyu treated him so badly, but he still regarded her as his mother.

why?because there's none.

Because I don’t have it, I want it, because I want it, a mother who beats and scolds you is better than nothing.

"Zhao Yao." Xie Yue called him, Zhao Yao came back to find Xie Yue squatting in front of him, looking at him with some worry.

Zhao Yao forced himself to break away from Wu Wanyu's matter, and looked at Xie Yue intently, this is the only person who will accept him completely, but unfortunately he treats himself as a pet raised since childhood, very affectionate, but not what Zhao Yao wants thing.

Zhao Yao can be regarded as a scourge, wherever he goes, he will be a scourge, Xie Ling, Wu Wanyu, people who are associated with him will never end well.

Zhao Yao was able to stay at Xie Yue's house for three days. During these three days, he stayed away from the battlefield, and it was like a rare haven that could give him a breather, but he had more important matters to solve, and their relationship should be broken.

"I used the wish you owed me." Zhao Yao said suddenly, he knew what Qingluan's wish meant.

Ten years ago, on a Christmas snowy night, Xie Yue got involved with a human child on a whim. For so many years, watching him grow up little by little, he paid more attention to his fate than Zhao Yao himself. The crisis was saved because of Xie Yue's existence.

Enough has been done, this matter itself has nothing to do with Xie Yue, Zhao Yao dare not expect anything else.

"We're settled." After Zhao Yao said this, Xie Yue realized what he meant.

He will also have countless human beings who make wishes to him, and Xie Yue will politely fulfill all their wishes.Just like what Xie Yue said when they first met, you are my guest.

Seeing him tightly holding the armrest of the swivel chair, Xie Yue couldn't help feeling panicked, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Yao was well prepared, and when he really said it, he found that it was actually very difficult.

"I'm leaving."

He paused, and found that his voice was hoarse, "Do you remember? You said I would regret it when I think of Christmas?" Zhao Yao reluctantly wanted to laugh to adjust the atmosphere. At that time, Zhao Yao asked if the scarf belonged to his son?He was joking at the time, but thinking about it now, Xie Yue probably really regarded him as his son.

Zhao Yao was very flustered, probably subconsciously still refused to leave Xie Yue, and said in a trembling voice, "Actually, I don't really regret it."

In fact, I don’t really regret it. It’s a kind of luck to meet you, whether you raise me as a son or as a pet to tease me casually.

"Although I can't be your son anymore, we will still be friends in the future." It's a bit awkward to say this, it's really like a breakup scene, Zhao Yao can't continue, the two of them are not so hypocritical, he is afraid that if he continues to say it, he will collapse, Before Xie Yue could speak, he said, "I'm leaving first."

Xie Yue didn't stop him, and there was nothing to stop him. A person holds his own life and walks his own way.

The Maine Coon cat jumped off the table and rubbed against his ankle twice, but the heart lamp didn't respond at all. It was probably the first time that the owner and the heart lamp had united front.

Zhao Yao couldn't walk smoothly, the blood in his whole body was rushing up, and he felt that the cat was about to trip over several times.

But he didn't go so smoothly, Xie Yue didn't call him once.

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After Zhao Yao left, Xie Yue sat alone in the study for a long time. The heart lamp was placed on the desk. He was still in the shape of a kerosene lamp, but I don't know if it was Xie Yue's illusion. I always felt that the lamp became much dimmer. , It seems that the vitality is constantly declining, and it is gradually approaching death.

He put his finger on the lampshade, and wanted to call his heart through the lamp wall, but the strange thing was that the other party didn't give him any response.

He has lost his heart for too long, and it is difficult for him to understand the many emotions and desires, and he feels panicked but he doesn't know why.

Xie Yue took care of Zhao Yao for ten years, and when he really waited for a clean break, he found that he couldn't be so indifferent at all, as if a part of his body had been dug away.After a while, he started to tidy up Zhao Yao's textbooks. As a tutor, he would welcome another kid with problems.

Suddenly, a book with a white cover fell out of a stack of books. Zhao Yao left in a hurry. He didn't care about studies and books at all, and he didn't have time to take his things away.

A red love heart was drawn on the cover, and the English word "happy" was written with a red crayon.

The first page is a yellow wild flower, the painting is a bit childish, as if a child was drawing and playing.

The second page is a little red train with a crooked caption beside it: Mom's first gift.

The third page is a picture of a little cat, and in the lower right corner is written, the little cat is dead. I don't know if he can't write this word or avoided it on purpose. Zhao Yao used the pinyin si to replace it.

On the fourth page, a little boy is playing by the fountain. The strokes are still very simple, and the fountain is painted like a big flower.

The style of painting later became more and more mature, and the writing became more and more clean and neat. I began to have the potential of an art student, and the content became more and more varied.There was a big house where he lived abroad for the first time, and the music teacher praised him when he went to Italy to study, etc. After looking at it, he was sure that this should be a "diary", but it was just in the form of a painting.

Zhao Yao saw a child psychiatrist when he was a child, and the child psychiatrist didn't know much terminology. He gave Zhao Yao a notebook and asked him to draw all his positive emotions, such as comfortable things and impressive memories. You can draw people who are good to you and the like.

His initial happiness was very simple, a little yellow flower on the side of the road, the new member of the family, the little cat, and the little red train that his mother gave him for the first time. Keep it in another little box next to your bed.He is a bit of a collector, reluctant to throw away anything, always looking for something to prove that he is alive.

Xie Yue flipped through the pages and suddenly his own shadow appeared, Xie Yue was leaning against the window listening to music, Xie Yue was holding the car while driving, there was a picture that was very emotional, it was Xie Yue and Zhao Yao standing side by side, they Looking at Ye Lianzhao's back from a distance, the spread wings blocked the rain on Zhao Yao's head.

Xie Yue is in a positive mood for Zhao Yao, like the first toy train he got when he was a child.

The last page was still Xie Yue, who probably drew it just now, the traces of the eraser were not wiped off, it seemed that the drawing was not smooth, the paper was rubbed into crumpled ones, Xie Yue could imagine Zhao Yao's annoyance.Xie Yue's facial features have not been drawn yet, leaving only a blank space, so it is impossible to judge whether this is considered complete or not.

In the painting, the muscles on Xie Yue's chest were corroded by the demon's blood, and even the distinct ribs could be seen, and the chest part was empty.The crippled Xie Yue embraced her arms, but there was nothing in her arms, as if she was hugging a puddle of empty air.

Next to it was a line of words that had been erased, and Xie Yue figured out what it was from the traces. It was very simple, without any unnecessary details.

I love you.

[End of Volume [-]: Sunrise Chapter]

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