Zhuo Junyu lowered his head, sat on the sofa and refused to speak.

The incandescent lamp in the living room cast a pale face on his face, making Zhuo Junyu look in a state of distress. His strong body was nestled in the sofa, and he felt a strange sense of fragility.

Qiao Mai looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was already 08:30 in the evening, but Zhuo Junyu hadn't said a word since he got home, and kept silent.

Sitting opposite Zhuo Junyu, Qiao Mai's eyes were always fixed on the other's face.

"Junyu." Qiao Mai finally spoke to break the superficial calm.

Zhuo Junyu didn't speak.

Qiao Mai paused and asked, "How long have you been following me?"

"I didn't follow you."

It took a long time before Zhuo Junyu spoke with a hoarse voice.

"You didn't follow me?" Qiao Mai almost laughed angrily at him. It's fine if he didn't catch him before, but now he clearly caught him on the bus with his own hands, yet he still has the guts to lie in front of him and say he didn't track?

"I didn't." Zhuo Junyu repeated his own words, "I was protecting you, I didn't follow you."

Qiao Mai took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "The behavior you did before was stalking."

"I'm not!" Zhuo Junyu suddenly became excited, his voice raised unconsciously, "I'm not!"

"Calm down." Qiao Mai was startled by him.

"I'm not." Zhuo Junyu panted, his heart was very restless, "I'm just worried about you...I'm worried that you will encounter danger, I'm worried that someone will do bad things to you...I have to watch you. Okay, you can't leave my sight...I must protect you..."

Qiao Mai couldn't help being horrified.

Doesn't he... really don't think that following others is a very perverted thing?

"You said you were protecting me? But have you seen what you have done? I don't care whether I need protection or not. Let's just talk about these days. I'm out of breath almost every day. Someone The stalking thing has become a nightmare in my mind, a nightmare, you know? It's something I want to work hard to get rid of, I want to catch him, I hate him to the bone!"

Unknowingly, Qiao Mai's emotions gradually became agitated. He looked at the other party with his head lowered in silence, and his memory seemed to return to the long path outside the community, and to the salty eyes on the bus. Among them, I returned to the dream that was suppressed every night.

Qiao Mai suddenly felt a little nauseous in his stomach.

"I...I just protect you..."

Qiao Mai lowered his head dejectedly, and put his hands on his forehead. He didn't know how to explain this matter clearly to the other party.

"Are you really protecting me? You are hurting the people around me. You sent that threatening letter?"

Zhuo Junyu hesitated for a moment: "Yes."

"Then you also injured Ding Qiurong's forehead?"

"……Yes."

"Even so, you still think you did the right thing, don't you!"

"He wants to get close to you, I don't allow it! No one can get close to you, no one!"

Qiao Mai looked at the distorted expression on the other party's face, and unexpectedly calmed down in his heart. He thought he would be very angry and shouted angrily. In fact, he is now more rational and calm than ever before. He even thought about it. What is the outcome of this matter.

"So your protection is actually just an excuse, an excuse to cover up your possessiveness and your sick thoughts, isn't it?"

"no!"

The other party wanted to argue fiercely, but Qiao Mai interrupted him involuntarily: "Let's break up."

Zhuo Junyu's words were all blocked in his throat at once, and he couldn't speak anymore.

All the arguments seemed meaningless at this moment, only a huge panic swept over him, making him feel the bone-chilling cold in Qiao Mai's words.

"I was wrong! I was wrong!" Zhuo Junyu wanted to reach out to hug Qiao Mai, but the way the other party subconsciously retreated deeply hurt his heart, "I was really wrong, please don't break up ..."

Qiu Mai didn't speak.

Zhuo Junyu panicked: "I won't follow you anymore, you can do whatever you want, I... I will go to school obediently, I won't do these things anymore..."

Qiao Mai still didn't speak.

"Qiao Mai, talk, can you forgive me? I really know I was wrong, and I will never do this again..."

Zhuo Junyu held Qiao Mai's hand tightly, and he begged him to give him another chance.

Qiao Mai's hand held by Zhuo Junyu trembled a little. He looked at the other party and hoped that he could give him a chance. He originally thought that he could explain this matter clearly to the other party. He originally thought that he could control himself emotions, but...

"I can't do it." Qiao Mai pulled out his hand vigorously, "Sorry."

Zhuo Junyu lowered his head and squatted in front of Qiao Mai, like an innocent dog.

But Qiao Mai knew that the other party had nothing to do with Wu Wu, and every one of the things the other party did made Qiao Mai feel a biting cold from the bottom of his heart.

He had to harden his heart to prevent himself from getting hurt.

Qiao Mai stood up and forced his gaze away from the other party: "Ding Qiurong's injury was caused by you, you go to the hospital tomorrow to apologize and pay for his medical expenses."

Zhuo Junyu looked up: "I apologize, will you forgive me?"

"Have a better attitude."

Qiao Mai avoided this topic, continued to finish his sentence, and then turned and left.

He feels that Zhuo Junyu needs to calm down at this moment. This is not just his own problem. If the other party is only following him, Qiao Mai will probably give him another chance, but Zhuo Junyu is hurting the people around him. How could he forgive this?

Today, Ding Qiurong smashed his head just because he got a little closer when he was talking to him, so tomorrow, will he kill another person because he shook hands with him?

Qiao Mai didn't know, he didn't dare to think about it, let alone experiment with it, he could only use his own method to stay away from the other party.

After walking out of the residential building, Qiao Mai's cloudy brain gradually became clear when blown by the wind. The street light was repaired recently on the path he was used to, and the warm yellow light dimly illuminated the long path. , the darkness is invisible.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Mai's heavy heart instantly became a little lighter.

After Zhuo Junyu has figured out these things and accepted the fact that the two broke up, he will be able to resume his normal life again.

Almost subconsciously, Qiao Mai looked back at the sixteenth floor. The small house that belonged to him was pitch black, and the window facing him had no light.

Is Zhuo Junyu asleep, or...

There was a chill down Qiao Mai's spine, and a chill rushed up in an instant.

Da da da.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded on this winding path, accompanied by Qiao Mai's panting, without gaps.

The night wind was still, and the warm yellow lights seemed a little deserted at this time, which made people feel unstoppable chills.

Qiao Mai's heart was beating violently, and a feeling of being out of breath tightly strangled his throat, making him almost go crazy.He didn't know what he was doing, all he knew was to escape, to escape from this place, because this place was suffocating him.

His own shadow flitted long and short under his feet, like a huge black bird flying across Qiao Mai's nervous heart, making him even a little nervous.

Is Zhuo Junyu still following him now?

Hey.

Qiao Mai's footsteps suddenly stopped.

He looked back, and the places behind him that could not be illuminated by the street lights were like a thick ink that could not be melted, swallowing his sight quietly.

No one followed behind him.

In the cold night, the white mist from Qiao Mai's breath blurred his vision, he held his breath carefully, took a few steps back, and ran again.

The mobile phone was tightly held in his hand, stained with sticky sweat, the sound of the siren in the distance became more and more clear, Qiao Mai stopped in his tracks.

He has reached the side of the road.

It is now 21:[-] in the evening, and the road is still full of traffic. Getting here from the community is like traveling through two worlds. Qiao Mai leaned on the platform and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

In fact, he doesn't smoke, but he keeps a pack of cigarettes in his pocket for the convenience of socializing.He looked at the cigarette case in his hand for a long time, then stuffed it back, heaved a sigh of relief, and called Zhuo Junyu.

The phone rang once and was connected.

"Joe Mai."

"Where are you?"

There was silence.

"Are you still following me?"

"No, I didn't follow you."

"Zhuo Junyu!" Qiao Mai breathed unsteadily, "Stop following me!"

There were still quite a few people waiting for the bus on the platform, and they couldn't help but stare sideways when they heard this, but Qiao Mai couldn't care less about it.

"I didn't follow you." Zhuo Junyu just repeated this sentence stubbornly.

"Where are you?" Qiao Mai sneered, "Are you behind me? Let me guess where you are hiding."

Qiao Mai turned his head and searched the green belt behind him and the shadows here and there.

"Joe Mai."

Zhuo Junyu's voice was unusually calm, even making Qiao Mai a little scared.

"You won't find me."

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Qiao Mai shivered.

Tuesday January 2016, 1 was sunny and windy

He found me, and I have to be more careful.

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