he has a clean freak

Liang Songying dialed an unfamiliar number, and after answering, "Hi, I'm Liang Songying."

Chu Mingyan said, "Hello, I saved your phone number, so I know it's you. What's the matter?"

Liang Songying asked: "Sorry to disturb you, I want to ask, you are by Ye Yang's side, is there anything wrong with him recently?"

Chu Mingyan was keenly aware that there was something in his words, "Did something happen? Young Master Ye returned to China last week, and he was drunk every day for the past few days. I carried him to the airport and brought him back to the United States. There should be no trouble." What's up."

Liang Songying was silent for a while, feeling at a loss.

Chu Mingyan continued to ask: "What happened?"

Liang Songying said: "It's something, but since it has nothing to do with Ye Yang, please forgive me for disturbing, goodbye."

Chu Mingyan said: "It's okay, goodbye."

Liang Songying hung up the phone, and didn't care if the phone fell to the ground. She leaned against the wall and slid down little by little.There is no way to ask for an explanation to prove justice for the suffering suffered for no reason.It is not allowed to call the police, it is not allowed to find a friend to find a brother-in-law, in short, it is not allowed to have a scandal.

Those people didn't use the video to blackmail him to ask for money, he would rather just let it go, bury it in a certain time in the past, never touch it again, never mention it again.

He packed up his things, put them in a suitcase, left a note while Song Li was away, and drove to Xiao Ting's house.He didn't tell Xiao Ting in advance that he was going to his place, and when he got there, the guard recognized him and let him in, and he knocked on the door for a while, but there was no movement, so he dragged his suitcase and waited by the door.

It was after two o'clock in the afternoon. According to his understanding of Xiao Ting, he should not have gone to Feier's Bar to open so early, but he didn't expect it to be ashamed.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Xiao Tingcai came back from Fei'er Bar. When he got out of the elevator, he saw a person nestled in front of his house with a suitcase next to him.The more he looked at the figure, the more familiar it became, "Lan?" Liang Songying fell asleep on her arm, opened her eyes in a daze, and looked up at the person who came, "You're back, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Xiao Ting was stunned, "You can tell me in advance, you can call and send text messages, why waste time waiting." He took the key to open the door, turned on the light, Liang Songying dragged the suitcase to follow, and closed the door behind his back.Xiao Ting's apartment is not big, with two bedrooms and one living room, and the color tone is relatively cool.

"Are you sleeping here tonight?" Xiao Ting turned around and asked.

"No." Liang Songying said, "Not only tonight, but maybe for a while."

"What happened? It has something to do with Yan Wangxiao?" Xiao Ting asked while sitting on the sofa, frowning.

Liang Songying shook his head. He rolled up his shirt sleeves and looked sideways at a needle hole on his arm. He took a deep breath and spoke as calmly as possible, "I'm addicted to drugs. I don't know how to quit. Now I only think of you, Xiao Ting, you Help."

Xiao Ting's eyes sank, and he sat down and picked up his arm to look at him, his tone was blunt, "Are you taking drugs?"

"I said no, do you believe me?"

"letter."

Liang Songying smiled for the first time in so many days, it was a faint smile, it was always a smile, and then her tone became depressed, looking very unhappy, "I encountered a very unfortunate thing, don't ask me what it is. A doctor did a blood test on me and found a drug reaction. It is speculated that I was injected with drugs when I was in a coma. I did not take drugs, Xiao Ting, you know, although I am a bit addicted to alcohol, I did not dare to drink too much. What's more, I don't like smoking, and I have never touched such things."

Xiao Ting held his arm firmly, "I believe you. But, who hurt you?"

Liang Songying shrugged, "I don't know, maybe I offended someone."

Xiao Ting asked: "Then are you in good health?"

Liang Songying heard his concern, and smiled again, feeling a little relaxed physically and mentally, "It's much better."

Xiao Ting asked: "Do you want to come to my place to detoxify?"

Liang Songying asked: "Is it possible?"

"Of course." Xiao Ting looked worried, and got up to clean up the guest room for him, "Call me anytime at night, don't hold back."

"Okay, thank you, Xiao Ting."

"Don't be polite to me."

Before going to sleep, Liang Songying tried to turn the doorknob of Xiao Ting's bedroom, but it opened in response, but he didn't push it.The light was still on in the room, and he heard the sound of pulling out the chair, and asked, "Lan? What's the matter?"

Liang Songying said through the door: "Yes, I forgot to tell you, I bought a new mobile phone online, and I filled in your delivery address. You are free tomorrow to help me get the express delivery."

"Okay, you go to sleep."

"Good night."

After Liang Songying returned to the room, Xiao Ting sat back at the desk again, put on his glasses, and continued to look up information and methods about drug rehabilitation on the computer.

Dr. Ruan of Liang Songying's XX Private Hospital once came up to treat him, gave him some advice, and prescribed some medicines similar to those prescribed by Dr. Lin.In the past few days, Liang Songying's dosage of medicine increased greatly, and the effect of the medicine gradually lost. The time and degree of pain intensified. When the pain started, she went crazy and smashed things, and even killed herself with knives and heavy objects.

His arms were bruised and covered with white bandages.

Dr. Ruan also stayed at Xiao Ting's house and took special care of them during these critical days.Xiao Ting also temporarily stopped the business of Feier Bar, and stayed with Liang Songying all day long.Xiao Ting is a man who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside and is not good at expressing emotions, but is very sensitive. Seeing Liang Songying, who is normally well-dressed and handsome, tied to the foot of the bed and whining in despair, even his face can't bear it.

He was in a bad mood.

None of the three people in this room was in a good mood, and they were filled with depressed emotions all day long, making it hard to breathe.Liang Songying went crazy when she was addicted to drugs, cried when she was awake, had a poor appetite, didn't eat or talk, her whole face looked pale and tired, and her body lost a lot of weight.

Xiao Ting suddenly hated Yan Wangxiao.

"Has Liang Songying ever looked for you?" Yan Wangxiao asked him on the phone, his voice sounded tired.

"Do you care about him?" Xiao Ting held back his temper, depressed for a few days and was on the verge of erupting.

"I have something I want to talk to him about." Yan Wangxiao said, "The Feier Bar closed the day after he disappeared. Is he at your place?"

"You're ridiculous, wouldn't you call him yourself and ask him?" Xiao Ting hung up the phone.

But the phone rang in the next second, and it was Yan Wangxiao again.

There was the sound of bodies bumping against the foot of the bed in the room.

"I won't quit, I'm in so much pain, Xiao Ting! Xiao Ting! Let me go!..." Liang Songying would yell to give up when she couldn't take it anymore. Xiao Ting encouraged him at first, but then he simply ignored it.

Xiao Ting pressed it off, blocking Yan Wangxiao.He turned his head and picked up Liang Songying's old mobile phone on the table to look at it. There were many incoming call messages in it. After waiting for a while, there was still no one from Yan Wangxiao.He put down the phone.Yan Wangxiao looked for Liang Songying everywhere, but he didn't even call Liang Songying or send a word of concern to Liang Songying.

ridiculous.

Liang Songying asked him for a mobile phone, but he didn't dare to give it.

Liang Songying didn't know how she got through the most painful few days. The pain was so extreme that she thought she couldn't bear it anymore, but she got through it again and again.At first, I miss my parents, my sister, my friends, Yan Wangxiao, and the things I have experienced with them before.In the next few days, he stopped thinking about Yan Wangxiao, and every time he thought about it, he was even more disappointed.Disappointed.His tears seemed to flow endlessly, and he couldn't tell if it was because of the pain in his body or the pain in his heart.Is it mourning the innocent torture of the body, or mourning the fragile love that has gone away.

It is so fragile that it is even worse than the body, and it cannot withstand a little setback. At least it will be as strong as ever after the body recovers. When the love is broken, it is gone.

"Xiao Ting!" Liang Songying couldn't help shouting.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Ting ran in quickly, supported his head that was bumping against the foot of the bed, and fixed his limbs in his arms.

But Liang Songying didn't speak any more, her lips moved, and she let out a painful urge.Xiao Ting thought he was in severe pain, and comforted him, "It doesn't hurt at all, it doesn't hurt..."

His lips were just trembling, but he didn't utter a word.

One day later, Liang Songying lost her mind and kept thinking.

Xiao Ting listened carefully for a long time.

"Why...the most painful...don't...ask...see...ruthless...reliable..."

Liang Songying gradually became quiet in the room.

Xiao Ting sat on the sofa exhaustedly, relaxing his body and nerves.

Dr. Ruan brought him a glass of water, "Don't be too nervous, if he survives today, his drug addiction will gradually go away, and he won't feel any pain anymore."

Xiao Ting took the water, "Well, thank you."

Dr. Ruan asked in a strange tone: "I heard that Lan has a lover/lover who is the star Yan Wangxiao. Why don't you see him? I noticed that he received a notification yesterday to promote the movie "Story" on TV. He said he was going to participate in the French Palme d'Or. At this time Lan needs him the most, no matter how busy he is, it's really unreasonable not to come to see him once."

Xiao Ting put a blank face on his face, "He doesn't care about Lan, and he doesn't know what happened to Lan."

Dr. Ruan was surprised: "Then you have to tell him."

Xiao Ting refused: "No. Lan didn't tell him, even if I don't want him to know about it, I will keep silent."

Dr. Ruan didn't quite understand their thoughts, "Oh, Lan doesn't have to bear it alone, it's hard for me."

Xiao Ting said: "Don't you still have me?"

Dr. Ruan smiled, "And me."

Inhuman torture.

Liang Songying couldn't bear it any longer, he began to scold Xiao Ting and Dr. Ruan, and ordered them to untie the rope.There was hatred and anger on his face, and with his messy hair and casual clothes, he looked like a monster.

Doctor Ruan and Xiao Ting looked at each other.

Whenever they got close to Liang Songying, Liang Songying would beat them with hands and feet.

But Liang Songying needed to eat, and he didn't want to bother Dr. Ruan too much. Xiao Ting leaned over to subdue Liang Songying, and as expected, he was punched and his face was swollen.

Dr. Ruan was in a hurry.

Fortunately, after a day, Liang Songying felt her body was much more relaxed, and the pain didn't hurt much, so she just sat quietly, like a puppet.When Xiao Ting feeds him, he just opens his mouth, neither looking at anyone nor speaking.

Xiao Ting was worried, "Isn't it stupid?"

Dr. Ruan observed, "No, it's just that the body and mind are too exhausted, resulting in slow reaction and unable to express emotions."

After getting rid of drug addiction, Dr. Ruan had to observe her for two days. Liang Songying's eyesight and reaction became a little more active before she declared success.

Xiao Ting untied the rope and stopped binding him.

When he stood up, his legs trembled.

Xiao Ting supported his arm, looked down in astonishment, his five fingers with one hand were able to completely wrap Liang Songying's upper arm.

"Thank you." Liang Songying said weakly.

"Rest well now." Xiao Ting patted his shoulder.

Liang Songying nodded with a pale face.

Xiao Ting watched his back as he walked towards the living room.

He became very thin, and the clothes hung loosely on his body, as if he was wearing a size or two too big.The arms are as white as the face, the veins and blood vessels are exposed, and the bones at the wrists are as thin as a baby.Walking in vain, walking from the bedroom to the bathroom, and back and forth, I was panting, dizzy as if bleeding from blood, and had to lie on the bed and rest with my eyes closed.

Xiao Ting can't cook.Thinking of nourishing Liang Songying's body, he ordered a nutritious set meal and nourishing soup for three meals a day.

Unfortunately, Liang Songying proposed to leave the next day.

After thanking Xiao Ting in the morning, he insisted on leaving, wanting to be alone to recuperate, and he didn't want to trouble Xiao Ting any more.In order to take care of him for the past two weeks, Xiao Ting couldn't sleep well day and night, and he was under a lot of mental stress. His face and eyes couldn't hide his tiredness, and his face was swollen from his beating.He could only keep this friendship deep in his heart, and was silently grateful.

He didn't let Xiao Ting see him off, dragged the suitcase, and drove to the villa in the suburbs by himself.

The door opened slowly, and he stared blankly at a car parked in the yard - Yan Wangxiao's car.After hesitating for a moment, he still drove the car in and parked beside it.He took out the luggage from the trunk, rested against the body for a while, and then went to open the door.

The nose smelled of alcohol.

Avoid an empty wine bottle under your feet and walk in.There were countless wine bottles piled up on the coffee table, and some bottles fell from the tabletop to the ground, shattered glass splashed, and many of them were embedded in the blankets.On the sofa, Yan Wangxiao lay on his back with his eyes closed.

Yan Wangxiao opened his eyes and half-closed his eyes, "You finally showed up, where did you go? You really know how to hide."

Liang Songying put the suitcase aside, went to check the extent of the broken glass, and then looked up at Yan Wangxiao.His face was livid, his eyes were black and his chin was unshaven, like a savage monkey.

He said calmly: "Don't lie, even if you knew I was at Xiao Ting's place, you wouldn't look for me."

Yan Wangxiao deliberately blurred his vision, Liang Songying's face was not clear in his vision, "That's right."

Liang Songying heard the words and sat down on the sofa, facing Yan Wangxiao.He didn't look at Yan Wangxiao, but lowered his gaze, staring at his skinny hand with blue veins, slowly clenched it and then loosened it.Yan Wangxiao turned his eyes away and stopped looking at him. When he saw his appearance clearly, he thought of that humid and hot room, that naked, dirty, shameful and stinking body.

"Break up?" Liang Songying asked.

"Huh?" Yan Wangxiao sneered.

Liang Songying stood up, walked to Yan Wangxiao's side, stretched out both hands, and bent down to hug him.Yan Wangxiao opened his eyes, and seeing the shadow covering him, he stretched out his hand and pushed forcefully like a conditioned reflex, pushing Liang Songying, who was caught off guard, onto the coffee table, and leaned back against a pile of empty wine bottles.The wine bottle rolled up with a rattle, fell to the ground and shattered.Liang Songying lost his center of gravity, and stretched his hands forward to grab Yan Wangxiao to stabilize his body, but Yan Wangxiao dodged it, so he had to press down on the coffee table with both hands, covering his hands with broken glass.

He gritted his teeth and didn't groan in pain.

It turns out that if you experience more painful pain than this pain, your ability to endure pain will be greatly enhanced. This hand full of glass is nothing.So he hid his palm behind his back, facing Yan Wangxiao with the back of his hand, and let the blood drip down the black trousers.His face was still so calm, his eyes were as calm as if nothing had happened, he looked at the distance between him and Yan Wangxiao at this time, Yan Wangxiao stepped back after avoiding just now, and stood sideways behind the sofa and looked out the window.

He said slowly: "Leave the key, and you can go."

Yan Wangxiao turned her head and stared into his eyes when she heard the words.

Liang Songying didn't play the eye-to-eye game with him. After talking, she went upstairs to find the medicine box, and carefully pulled out the broken glass with tweezers. It took almost an hour to clean it up, wipe the disinfectant/potion, and cut the bandages to wrap the wound.At noon, he put his mobile phone flat on the bed, poked the screen with the tip of his fingers, and ordered a takeaway.When he went downstairs to pick up takeaway, he saw Yan Wangxiao was still lying on the sofa in the living room, he paused, and ignored him.

In the evening, he went downstairs to turn on the light, only to find that Yan Wangxiao hadn't left, and seemed to be on his sofa.The living room is still a mess of wine bottles, fragments scattered all over the place, a mess, thanks to the clean freak who can bear it.

He called and asked Aunt Zhu, who usually cleaned the place, to come and clean it up.

Aunt Zhu was surprised when she entered and saw the junkyard-like living room.

"Auntie, I'm sorry to invite you here so late, my place is really in a mess." Liang Songying explained to her.

"It's okay, I just happen to be free after dinner." Aunt Zhu said.

Yan Wangxiao stood up from the sofa, staring coldly at the uninvited guest, "Who told you to come in, get out."

Aunt Zhu was stunned for a moment, only to realize that there was a third person in the room, and she looked at her employer, Liang Songying, in embarrassment.Liang Songying was also stunned by Yan Wangxiao's master's posture, and it took a while to react, and waved her hand, "It's okay, he's drunk, don't worry about him, you can clean it up."

"Oh yes." Aunt Zhu said.

Unexpectedly, Yan Wangxiao was serious. Seeing that woman approaching, she said again: "Get out, leave my room." He picked up a wine bottle and threw it in front of Aunt Zhu, scaring Aunt Zhu into thinking that he was going to face her. He threw it up, and hurriedly backed away, uncertain.

Liang Songying frowned and looked at the debris on the ground, "If you don't want others to clean it up, you can clean it up yourself. Also, this is my house, not yours!"

Yan Wangxiao ignored him, still staring at Aunt Zhu coldly, grabbed a bottle again and lifted it up.Liang Songying stepped forward to snatch, "You are enough!" Yan Wangxiao stepped back, Liang Songying stepped back, and he took a step back. The two always kept a certain distance.

Liang Songying suddenly felt it was funny, and the corner of her mouth was sour.He stopped, stopped chasing him, and said weakly to Aunt Zhu: "I let you go for nothing, and I will settle the wages as usual. You should go back first."

"What about here?" Aunt Zhu nodded. She saw that the situation of the two people was not right, and wanted to leave immediately, but she still asked.

"I will clean up." Liang Songying said.

"Ah, sir, your hand..."

"it's okay no problem."

After sending Aunt Zhu away, Liang Songying went straight upstairs, and Yan Wangxiao called him back, "Your hand was pierced by glass?"

Liang Songying didn't turn her head, and said "hmm".