Warm Water Spirits

A few seconds later, Pei Zhe stepped forward and pulled Jiang Yunqi up.

"Don't cry."

Jiang Yunqi stood passively, lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, he didn't shed any more tears, didn't speak, just stood.

Silence and tranquility seemed to be born with him. He didn't know that he could still be so quiet around Pei Zhe.

It's too messy around.Everyone who passed by was either panicked or solemn. The atmosphere of enthusiasm and encouragement disappeared, leaving only hurried steps and whispers.

"I remembered?"

Pei Zhe took him back to the room, lowered his head to carefully observe Jiang Yunqi's expression, and asked softly.

Jiang Yunqi shook his head, then nodded again the next moment.

Pei Zhe knew what he meant, soothed the top of Jiang Yunqi's head, walked to the side and took off his coat, folded the cuffs a few times, took out a water glass from Jiang Yunqi's schoolbag, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Jiang Yunqi, his tone As usual: "Go to bed early later."

Jiang Yunqi stared blankly at Pei Zhe's hand.

The five fingers clasped on the wall of the cup are slender and strong, not the kind of pleasing ornamental.The bent angle of the phalanx reveals a hint of sharpness, making one guess that these hands are more suitable for holding something else.

Pei Zhe was not in a hurry, and bent over to hand it to him.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, she cried silently for too long, her nose was flushed, and the corners of her lips and lower lip were torn, showing a little redness.

Pei Zhe stretched out his other hand, and rubbed the corner of Jiang Yunqi's lips with his fingertips.

Jiang Yunqi looked up at him subconsciously, and the second he met Pei Zhe's eyes, he didn't know how to face it.

In the flashing eyes, Pei Zhe had no time to distinguish the deep entanglement.

Looking down, it landed on Pei Zhe's left chest. Through the clothes, Jiang Yunqi knew what was there.

His eyes continued to dim, and Jiang Yunqi was even breathing slowly.

The room is very quiet, the sound insulation effect is too good, no sound from outside can come in.The emotions surging silently were more intense than ever.

Suddenly, a low laugh came from above his head, and Pei Zhe's voice was somewhat helpless: "Hands are sore."

Only then did Jiang Yunqi react, and his chaotic mind swept out a piece of pure emotion that belonged exclusively to Pei Che, and he took the water glass and drank it with his head down.

The wound on his mouth was still open, Jiang Yunqi hissed in pain when the slightly hot water touched it.

The sound was soft and lively, and Pei Zhe felt a little relieved.

He didn't know how much Jiang Yunqi remembered, but Pei Zhe knew that the memories of resurrection were all purgatory for Jiang Yunqi.

Pei Zhe went into the bathroom to fill the bathtub.

Jiang Yunqi sat on the sofa alone, hearing the sound of rushing water.

After losing their home and seeing Jiang Zhenghe, Jiang Zhenghe let them go for a while because he was too young to be of much use.It was a nightmare.Because of the same eye color as the Jiang family, he was the first to be attacked by jealousy.Jiang Zhenghe also noticed it.

Jiang Yunqi didn't know if Jiang Zhenghe did it on purpose.He treats himself preferentially and feeds himself, so that he doesn't have to fight to the death for a morsel of food like others, but at the same time he turns a blind eye to other people's violent oppression against him openly and secretly-like some kind of training, and also like a trick to pass the time.

Jiang Yunqi closed his eyes and hugged himself unconsciously, unable to distinguish between reality and memory.

He remembered the pain in his body, but he didn't remember what he was thinking at that moment.

He is like the most primitive little monster. In order to survive, in order to survive, he only sees a slim chance in front of him.For the rest, he doesn't care or care.

Later, large-scale casualties occurred again, and Jiang Zhenghe was in urgent need of manpower.So, these untrained ones were arranged for simple gun operation.

At this time, Jiang Zhenghe really noticed himself.

Jiang Yunqi looked down at the palms of his hands.

In fact, as long as you carefully distinguish, the side of the thumb and the inner joints of the other three fingers except the index finger have callus marks left by touching the gun for a long time.

Jiang Yunqi doesn't know whether he has talent in this area.

He remembered a shooting training, and everyone was not as good as himself.Jiang Zhenghe was very happy, and taught himself to unload the gun and reload the magazine. The eyes of the surrounding people were full of jealousy and envy.

——Suddenly, an unprecedented excitement and ecstasy came from the memory like a trembling!

Strange but real.

Jiang Yunqi shivered all over, and Shijiu looked at each other through many blurred figures.

Recognized, rewarded, and noticed, Jiang Yunqi was number nineteen at that time.

It's me, but it's not me.

In the end, Jiang Yunqi had to admit that it was him.

Monster-like self.

"Yun Qi?"

Someone patted himself on the shoulder.

Jiang Yunqi shook vigorously, and opened his eyes quickly to see that Pei Zhe's face was clearer than anything else, so clear that he felt ashamed.

As for Pei Zhe's memory, it seems that as long as he continues to think about it, the truth will be revealed

——Jiang Yunqi avoided it completely, he buried his head and didn't look at Pei Zhe.

It seems that as long as you don't look at Pei Zhe, you can forget everything about Pei Zhe.

And as long as you don't think about it, some things won't be completely broken.

He didn't have to watch how he hurt Pei Che, and how he happily went back to claim credit like a monster.

Jiang Yunqi didn't know that he was crying again.

The phrase "like" that I shouted countless times is like the last luck.

He'd never regretted it so much, regretted shouting too loudly, regretted shouting too much—

That moment of integrity seemed to have consumed all the luck in his life.

A little bit of recovered memory told him that he should have been content long ago.

early.

Pei Zhe stared at Jiang Yunqi with deep eyes and did not speak. After a while, he reached out to pick him up and carried him into the bathroom.

When Pei Zhe put him into the warm water, Jiang Yunqi seemed to have regarded bowing his head and keeping silent as his signature behavior, so that when Pei Zhe pinched his chin and forced him to look up, Jiang Yunqi subconsciously resisted. .

"Jiang Yunqi."

Pei Zhe's voice was full of anger, for the first time.

Except for Jiang Zhenghe before, Jiang Yunqi had never heard Pei Zhe call him by that name.

Jiang Yunqi was forced to look at Pei Zhe, his eyes were red, and he was overwhelmed by a backlog of chaotic and at a loss emotions. Jiang Yunqi opened his mouth as if to cry, but the next moment he was still unbearably quiet.

The previous reasons for making trouble for no reason in front of Pei Zhe, at this time, seemed neither good nor bad, and ungrateful.

"Yun Qi."

Pei Zhe's expression was focused, and something was pressed in his eyes. He looked deeply into Jiang Yunqi's eyes, paused, and said in a slow tone: "Don't be dominated by the past. That's not you."

Jiang Yunqi nodded hastily, and stopped crying this time. After hearing Pei Zhe's words, he tried his best to be natural: "I know. I will." He answered too quickly and spoke incoherently.

Pei Zhe frowned even deeper, "Don't say these words."

"Yun Qi, what do you want Brother Pei to do?"

"No need for anything—" Jiang Yunqi shook his head again.

"Jiang Yunqi."

Pei Zhe took a deep breath, closed his eyes, "Don't lie to me, tell the truth."

"Brother Pei..." Jiang Yunqi's voice was filled with tears that could no longer be suppressed, and gradually lost control: "I didn't mean it... I didn't want to hurt you, you don't want you to die..."

Pei Zhe stared at Jiang Yunqi, his tense nerves were suddenly relieved, and sighed: "Brother Pei knows."

"Don't think about it, it's over."

Jiang Yunqi was obedient and obedient, nodded his head several times, tears fell one by one, stretched out his white hand, which had been soaking in the water, and pointed at Pei Zhe's left chest, "It must be painful..."

"No pain."

Jiang Yunqi's tears fell even more fiercely.

While wiping him, Pei Zhe said patiently, "Don't cry. Brother Pei forgot."

"It's so deep, how can I forget it, the pain is so painful." Jiang Yunqi was so uncomfortable that he pointed to his left chest, without thinking, and said stupidly: "You stab me too..."

Suddenly, Pei Zhe was slightly taken aback.

Jiang Yunqi's eyes were full of tears, his nose was half dripping with snot, he choked and choked, and his dark blue pupils reflected Pei Zhe's shadow.

After a while, Pei Zhe lowered his head and smiled, and then slowly raised his head to stare at Jiang Yunqi. The smile was shallow, and slowly floated into his eyes, covering up the deepest turmoil. .

After a while, Pei Zhe shifted his gaze to Jiang Yunqi's bare, thin white shoulders, which were trembling slightly because of his loss of control.

In a very light tone: "It really hurts."

Jiang Yunqi was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do, and after a while his nose sniveled and he said in a dumb voice: "I'm sorry—ah!"

Pei Zhe bit his shoulder hard!

In an instant, cold sweat broke out, and Jiang Yunqi burst into tears from the pain.

He could feel Pei Che piercing his skin, the blood seeped out of his body, flowed over his shoulder, and soaked in the water.

Strands of red blood swayed faintly along the water to the front.

Jiang Yunqi clenched his fists, staring at the blood lines in the water, without making a sound.

After an unknown amount of time, Pei Zhe let go of him.

Facing Jiang Yunqi's completely dumbfounded expression, Pei Zhe lowered his eyes, casually brushed the blood on his lips with his thumb, and said with a faint smile in his voice, "It's almost this painful."

Jiang Yunqi blinked, didn't come back to his senses, and then turned his head to look at the bloody teeth marks on his shoulder.

A very strange feeling, it seems that as the imprint deepens, something fades a bit.

Jiang Yunqi was speechless.

The blood stopped flowing after a while.

Pei Zhe stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water, carried out the foolish Jiang Yunqi, wiped it clean, and carried him back to the bed.

The forehead was tapped, Jiang Yunqi raised his head, but still couldn't speak, he called "Brother Pei" in a low voice.

"Don't tell Brother Pei when you go back." Pei Zhe smiled.

Jiang Yunqi was dumbfounded, and nodded after a long time.

It seemed that there was an abyss in front of him. Pei Zhe protected him and threw a stone into the abyss, telling him, look, it's not so scary.