Love rivals always love to make up my mind, I like him

Qi Yueluo didn't know what to say, she turned her eyes to Shi Xingchen who was behind her in a little helplessness.

The latter received the message conveyed in his sight, got up and walked over.

He didn't do anything, just stood beside Qi Yueluo, his body conveyed a sense of protection and comfort.

The bewilderment in Qi Yueluo's eyes faded slightly, she turned her head back, her face seemed much calmer.

Song Zhe glanced at the handsome young man standing in front of him, and guessed his relationship with Qi Yueluo without much thought.

"Is this yours, friend?"

Although Song Zhe had met Shi Xingchen face to face before, the two had no communication.

Now that he has an unusual relationship with his little nephew, he naturally wants to care about it.

Qi Yueluo didn't hide, and responded to his gaze: "Yes, boyfriend."

Seeing him being so honest, Song Zhe was taken aback for a moment, his eyes turned back and forth between the two, and he suddenly asked, "Does your mother know about this?"

Qi Yueluo's long eyelashes trembled, her eyebrows drooped and she let out a "hmm", as if she had thought of something very sad.

Song Zhe turned his head to look at Song Min who was sleeping peacefully, and after a while, he closed his eyes in pain.

"Xiao Luo, your mother didn't mean to oppose you. This matter is all my fault."

Painful emotions appeared on Song Zhe's face, before he could continue, Ying Huanchen pinched his wrist and interrupted him in a stern tone.

"Don't take everything on yourself. You have already paid your sister a leg, and you have paid off everything."

Qi Yueluo's eyes shook, and subconsciously followed Ying Huanchen's words to look at Song Zhe's legs.

I didn't notice it before, but now I found that the knees of his left and right legs are different. The left leg wrapped under the jeans tube, the exposed ankle does not look like normal human skin.

"What the hell are you talking about? Whose fault is it?"

Shi Xingchen stepped forward and grabbed Qi Yueluo's hand, hugged his shoulder and comforted him in a low voice: "Ah Luo, don't shout."

Qi Yueluo's tense shoulders loosened slightly, and she stared straight at Song Zhe, "Uncle, what's going on?"

"Xiao Luo, actually..."

As soon as Song Zhe opened his head, he saw a person standing at the door of the ward.

A young man about the same age as Qi Yueluo, with gloomy eyes, had a face that perfectly replicated the advantages of Song Yun and Chen Zhishen's facial features.

Almost the moment he saw Xiang Yi, Song Zhe's face froze. If it wasn't for the support of Ying Huanchen behind him, he would probably shrink back in a gaffe.

In fact, he really couldn't look directly at Xiang Yi's face calmly.

Noticing the strange emotional change on Song Zhe's face, Qi Yueluo subconsciously turned her head to follow his gaze.

When he saw Xiang Yi walking in, he froze for a moment before asking: "Are you here to visit?"

Xiang Yi shook his head, "No, I came to see you specially, can I talk to you alone? It's in the corridor."

Qi Yueluo didn't hesitate much, exchanged a glance with Shi Xingchen, and followed Xiang Yi out.

Seeing Xiang Yi's figure leave the ward, Song Zhe leaned against Ying Huanchen's back as if he was collapsed, and just after a moment of relief, he heard Shi Xingchen say, "Mr. It’s a big blow, I suggest you don’t say it, even if you want to say it, you should choose a more moderate way.”

"I don't want him to suffer any more."

Seeing a corner of Qi Yueluo's thin figure through the door of the ward, Song Zhe nodded slightly.

On the long corridor, Qi Yueluo followed Xiang Yi to a small corner by the window. Just as he stood still, he heard Xiang Yi ask him, "Is the one in the ward your uncle?"

Qi Yue paused for a moment, then nodded, "It's also your uncle."

Xiang Yi was facing the light, his whole face was buried in the shadows, and the bruises under his eyelids were very obvious, as if he hadn't slept well for a few days, "I went to the orphanage these days and begged the director for a long time , she told me that it was not your mother who put me in the orphanage."

Qi Yueluo didn't know why he said this suddenly. He opened his mouth and was about to speak when he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck.

A viscous liquid dripped down the back of his neck, and finally he fell into Xiang Yi's arms.

The afternoon sun swayed down on the door, Shi Xingchen sat in the ward for a while, belatedly realized that Qi Yueluo had been out for too long this trip.

So he got up and went out, and found that the person standing by the window was not Qi Yueluo at all, but just a strange boy in Shizhong school uniform like him.

The corridor was very quiet, not only was there no sign of Qi Yueluo, but there was also no sign of Xiang Yi.

Huge panic swept over his heart in an instant, Shi Xing's back was soaked with biting coldness, he grabbed the edge of the window, and anxiously called Song Zhe and Ying Huanchen who were in the ward to come out to find someone.

Qi Yueluo was awakened by the pain, her cheek was pressed against the ground full of dust and gravel, and when she woke up, she took a big breath of stale air.

His vision was blurred, and when he propped himself up on the ground and sat up, he found himself on the roof of the hospital.

He raised his hand to touch the back of his head, which was oozing blood, but unexpectedly heard the sound of iron chains rattling.

A rusty iron chain was wrapped around his left wrist, causing the wrist bones to turn red, and the other end of the iron chain was tied to Xiang Yi's hand who was sitting on the edge of the roof.

Seeing that he was awake, Xiang Yi turned his head, his hair was a little disheveled by the wind, his legs were hanging on the outside, and the thin clothes on his body were slightly puffed up by the wind, as if they were about to fall off at any moment.

"Are you awake?" Xiang Yi seemed to smile, and turned slightly to look at him, "Talk to me for a while."

Qi Yueluo ignored it, turned to look at the rooftop door, and found a lock on it, and was about to walk over when he felt the iron chain on his wrist being pulled.

"Don't move, or I'll jump from here."

Xiang Yi's voice was soft, but what he said made people feel chills all over his body, "Take you and die together."

Qi Yueluo's heart shook, and from a distance of more than ten meters, she raised her eyes to look at Xiang Yi's obviously abnormal face.

"Xiang Yi, what are you going to do?"

"Call your uncle." Xiang Yi grabbed the iron chain with his fingers, "I have some questions to ask him."

The iron chain pulled up by him made a heavy sound, as if it had moved a little further.

When he received the call from Qi Yueluo, Shi Xingshen was walking along the building of the inpatient department looking for someone. Looking at the beating call button on the screen, his heart also jumped violently.

"Shi Xingchen, are you with uncle?"

Qi Yueluo's voice was a little far away, like the sound of wind.

Shi Xingchen felt his breath trembling, "Where are you?"

"I........"

"Tell him to give your uncle the phone, hurry up!"

Hearing Xiang Yi's voice from the receiver, Shi Xingchen's fingers gripping the phone immediately turned white and blue, "Xiang Yi, what the hell are you going to do!"

"I said, give Song Zhe the phone," Xiang Yi said in a low voice, sounding gloomy and paranoid, "Also, don't think about calling the police, otherwise, Qi Yueluo will die with me."

Shi Xingshen's face was livid, he turned back to find Song Zhe without any hesitation, and handed him the phone.

Song Zhe's palms were covered with cold sweat, and after hearing Xiang Yi's request, he tried his best to breathe calmly to answer: "Okay, I'll tell you everything now, don't hurt Xiao Luo."

The phone is hands-free, Shi Xingchen was standing by the side listening, suddenly a figure was captured in his mind, he spoke to Ying Huanchen, and then ran back to the ward to find the person who pretended to be Qi Yueluo standing at the door of the ward just now juvenile.

The sky gradually became overcast, and the sunlight became very shallow, like thin cicada wings, covering the roof of the building.

Qi Yueluo stood on the ground beside Xiang Yi's hand, lowered her head to pull the iron chain around his wrist.

Probably because he knew that the iron chain was tightly wound, Xiang Yi didn't stop him. He lowered his eyes to watch him messing around. He held the phone on the roof and turned it up to the highest volume. After a while, Song Zhe's voice rang again. .

"Your biological father once talked to me as a friend, but later, he raped my sister......"

The thin breeze blew by, enveloping the painful emotions in Song Zhe's voice.

Song Zhe knew that he was gay since he was very young. He didn't like girls, but he was attracted to good-looking boys.

He didn't know if it was abnormal, but he really couldn't like girls.

After entering junior high school, he tried to test his family's views on homosexuality intentionally or unintentionally. The conservative parents naturally said it was disgusting and refused to accept it. Although Song Yan was not so disgusted, he also felt that this was abnormal.

Song Zhe had no choice but to hide his sexual orientation silently until he graduated from high school. Under the introduction of a friend, he went to a gay bar for the first time.

Chen Zhishen was a part-time resident singer in that gay bar, almost ten years older than him, at the age of 28, handsome, and an associate researcher of a research institute.

He knew a lot of things, and he could talk a lot. An inexperienced kid like Song Zhe was no match for him. After chatting for two hours, he exchanged phone numbers with him.

Although Chen Zhishen is very good, Song Zhe was not too overwhelmed by the momentary love. Even after being in contact for nearly a year, he still did not let go of establishing a relationship with him.

It's not that Song Zhe wants to hang him, but that Chen Zhishen looks too perfect, a man with such good conditions, but has been single all the time, has no boyfriend or girlfriend, which is very abnormal.

Probably dissatisfied with Song Zhe's inaccurate attitude, Chen Zhishen began to reveal his true nature, always calling to harass, and even pretending to be a boyfriend.

Song Zhe was overwhelmed by the disturbance, blocked all his contact information to avoid him.

In the summer vacation of the sophomore year, Song Zhe went home on vacation. During that time, Song Yun happened to quarrel with Qi Zhengru and moved back home.

Song Yun had always longed to be a mother, but Qi Zhengru was infertile, and the two had quarreled many times over this. The quarrel was so fierce that Song Yun packed up his things and went back to his mother's house.

One night, when Song Zhe came home from a party with his friends, he saw a drunk Chen Zhishen downstairs. The other party hugged him and kept saying sorry and begging him to forgive.

Song Zhe was afraid that he would make too much noise, so he took him back home.

Because the two elders of the Song family went to a neighboring city for a wedding, and Song Yan was busy with work and would not come back at night, so Song Zhe directly moved Chen Zhishen to the guest room, thinking that he would drive him away when he woke up the next day.

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