[abuse] a leaf boat

Yu Bo's working hours are uncertain, but he must leave work on time.He took off the license plate of his car, drove the speed limit, and hurried home.

Only two nannies opened the door for him, and the huge villa seemed empty.

"Aren't you eating yet?"

The nanny was a little afraid of Yu Bo, and she had been scolded before for why she didn't cook something delicious, why she didn't give the imprisoned people what they wanted.

If it wasn't for the high salary, these two nannies would have left here long ago, one was as nervous as a fugitive, and the other was pitifully huddled in a corner all day long.

Yu Bo opened the door with a key and entered a dark room, only the blue light on the screen was faintly shining, which looked weird.

Yu Bo sat down in front of the monitors arranged in a line on all sides, blue light reflected in his pupils.

It was Zhang Bing in the confinement room who was being observed on the four monitors.

He was as dejected and depressed as a prison bird.Yu Bo couldn't help getting up, touched the screen of the monitor, and cried.Having not shed tears for many years, Yu Bo knelt on the ground in heartache, and hammered the ground with his fists.

Is this the only way to open Zhang Bing's heart?Why is there anything more difficult in this world than ascending to the sky?

Yu Bo dared not enter the confinement room for fear of hurting Zhang Bing again.

Since the last time Zhang Bing cut his wrist and threatened him to get out.The falsely red blood flowed from Zhang Bing's wrist, making Yu Bo dizzy.Yu Bo knelt down on his knees for the first time, because Zhang Bing didn't want him to approach.But Yu Bo couldn't restrain his desire to stuff Zhang Bing's blood back. Every time he took a step closer to Zhang Bing, he cut deeper wounds with the broken bowls and plates.

"Please, stay away from me, you are a monster." Zhang Bing's words fell silent, and his legs shook helplessly out of fear.

"Please, let me help you stop the bleeding." Yu Bo knelt in front of Zhang Bing, his former tallness looked sad.

Zhang Bing shook his head and stepped back.

"I can promise that I will never step into this confinement room again, but you must ask me to help you treat this time, no no, I will not approach you, I will let the doctor treat you. Otherwise, I will call the bodyguard in." How to do it, you choose!"

"What if I want to choose to go out?" Zhang Bing asked.

"I don't allow that kind of thing to happen." Yu Bo said firmly: "You can't leave me. You hate me, so I want to make it up to you, and I can't let you leave."

"Why, why? You just won't let me go." Zhang Bing knelt on the ground in despair, with blood streaming down his legs.

"Because I love you."

As soon as Yu Bo finished speaking, a group of black-clothed bodyguards rushed in and easily subdued Zhang Bing.Zhang Bing watched several nurses come in and took out a needle to inject on Zhang Bing's arm.

He felt loose all over his body, especially sleepy, and closed his eyelids hastily.

A familiar voice came from my ear: "I'm sorry, I won't come in again, don't hurt yourself."

Yu Bo began to have nightmares again, with a splitting headache all day long.He thought of that piece of red blood, gushing out at his feet like a spring, stretching out a pair of hands to grab his throat, dragging his body, and stepping into hell.Eventually the blood covered the nose and mouth, making it almost impossible to breathe.

He woke up suddenly and found himself lying in front of the monitor and fell asleep on the cold floor.He supported his body slowly, stood up, and saw on the screen that Zhang Bing was staring at the No. [-] monitor, looking at him with smoky eyes.

Zhang Bing must not be able to see him, it should be the noise made by Yu Bo.

Yu Bo stretched out his hands, holding both sides of the monitor, just like holding Zhang Bing's cheeks, gently stroking on the screen, reminiscing about Zhang Bing's smooth and delicate skin during the night when they slept together.

His disgusted expression was so cute, even though his heart ached and shattered into glass shards and flowed into his blood, it still couldn't stop him from admiring his sweetheart.

"Don't hurt me, I really love you." Yu Bo murmured to Zhang Bing nervously, until Zhang Bing lost interest and continued to nest in the corner, like a stray looking for a corner of shelter from the wind and rain.

Yu Bo picked Zhang Bing's position on the screen with his fingers, trying to make him turn around and face himself face to face, no matter what kind of disgusted expression he had, it didn't matter.Don't dare to hug, let alone expect to kiss, just hope to look at each other.

For a long time, Zhang Bing still maintained the posture of avoiding Yu Bo, and even got under the bed.Yu Bo watched the empty room, feeling severe pain every second, and slammed the door helplessly.

He drove to the apartment where he lived together in the past, opened the door, and the breath of living together in the past brought the sweetness in the memory, and brought vitality to Yu Bo.He just sat on the sofa and inspected every corner for self-study, so as to seduce the traces of the two people's life and love.

How sweet they were at that time, living like ordinary people, holding hands and disappearing in the vast sea of ​​people, because they were attached to each other, they would never get separated in the sea of ​​people.They are a small boat, have experienced wind, frost, rain and snow, and experienced too much happiness, but now.

Yu Bo held his face in his hands and slapped himself fiercely, and the sound of crackling sounded in the room.

It was almost early morning, and although separated by a layer of window screens, the outside world was already dark.Listening to the pacing of the pointer, Yu Bo suddenly remembered whether Zhang Bing had been waiting for him to go home in the middle of the night.Could it be that he has consumed Zhang Bing's love, how can he save it?

Yubo knew nothing about it.

He didn't want to see Zhang Bing get hurt, he didn't want Zhang Bing to suffer, he didn't want Zhang Bing to be robbed, and he didn't want to protect his identity from being robbed by others.

Yu Bo is too contradictory.He lay on the sofa, smelling the temperature of the room, feeling at ease.He wanted to take the sofa cushions away and put them on the bed, so that he could at least sleep more comfortably at night.

A letter and a photo suddenly fell out.

Yu Bo picked it up, read it carefully, his face was pale, and then he looked at the girl in the photo.

What an ugly, disgusting look.Yu Bo tore up the photo, opened the window and threw it outside.

Yu Bo seemed to be venting, turning on the headlights to illuminate the oncoming cars and honking their horns, so angry that they opened the windows and cursed.He even deliberately changed lanes several times, and made a collision posture with the oncoming vehicle in the opposite direction.

If there is a car accident now, it will be fine if he dies, and Zhang Bing will definitely be liberated.

For some reason, the blind date letter in the back of the car broke Yu Bo's insistence.He thought of the happy picture of Zhang Bing's children and grandchildren, and the happy scene of his normal life.

Yu Bo had to stop, he yelled at the side of the road, smashed the billboards on the roadside, took out the money from his wallet and still kept it on the billboards.

He sat in the car and wailed like a child who made a mistake.He felt that there was no going back, that everything was over, that this was the end of the world, his end.

Zhang Bing was under the bed, opened his eyes and saw the small sky that was about to press down on his face.He was used to this, he didn't cry or make trouble, he waited foolishly, thinking that waiting to die was a long and boring thing.

I should have smiled, but I didn't even have the energy to mock myself for being bored, the smile would just become a symbol in my head.

The door opened suddenly, Zhang Bing got out immediately and jumped to the corner, looking like a frightened cat.

Yu Bo stood far away from the door with a wry smile, not entering the room.

"Don't be afraid, I didn't intend to go in." With a bleak smile, he threw the key in.

"Here, you can go." Yu Bo turned and left, walked a few meters and stopped without looking back: "If possible, I hope you don't forget me. I'm just joking, don't take it seriously."

When he came back again, three hours had passed.For three hours, he locked himself in a room, and no one was allowed to open the door for him.During these three hours, he howled like a wild animal, making noise, trying to smash the iron gate upside down.

When the time came, Yu Bo, who was covered in injuries all over his body, rushed out and rushed into the confinement room without Zhang Bing.There are many things here, but they are all rubbish.His most important treasure is gone, the whole world is gone.

A red scarf was placed on the bed with a note written by Zhang Bing himself.

Yu Bo held the scarf in his arms, imagining that it was Zhang Bing, hugged him hard, and wept in pain on the bed.This bed also has the breath of Zhang Bing, but the person has left.

"I promise you, but the sweater is too troublesome, so the scarf is enough. If you don't like it, just throw it away."

Every word on the note is Zhang Bing's authentic handwriting.Yu Bo unfolded it carefully like a lunatic, kept it in a book, and was worried about taking it out and putting it in his wallet. He was really worried, so he made another copy, hid the original, and put the copy in his wallet.

Zhang Bing was wandering on the street with a plastic bag of luggage in his hand.He went to ask about today's train, no matter where it goes, as long as it leaves Wuying City.

But Zhang Bing's ID card can't buy a ticket, so he can't even come by car.He originally wanted to take a black taxi next to the bus station, but when he turned back to buy something, he realized that someone was following him behind him. He walked around two blocks, but someone was still following him.

Zhang Bing finally hid in the toilet, depressed.

How far he was going to pester himself, he thought his conscience would find out, but he was too naive.

Wuying City is just a slightly larger cage.

Just go to hell.Thinking so, Zhang Bing walked through several stores, but he couldn't find any sleeping pills.He squatted in front of the convenience store, feeling tight in his chest, why he couldn't do anything well, his luck in life was too unlucky.

Zhang Bing took out the banknote and looked at the deposit, and found that there were 400 million in it.This is my salary card, 8000 yuan is enough to support me, and I don't need to explain where the rest came from.

The sense of fear made Zhang Bing cry even if he wanted to.In this city, he has no relatives and no place to set his feet, so he can only escape, or use his feet in the worst case.

Facing the tense situation, Zhang Bing was able to become sober instead.He plans to find a place to live first, and then take the opportunity to leave, running all the way, as long as he can stay away from Wuying City and all the people related to Wuying City, as long as he goes to any place, he can take root and blossom.

He had just settled in the room and opened the window on the second floor to see how he could jump out at night, when the phone in the room suddenly rang.

The bell sounded weird, like the frightening bells in the orphanage again and again.Zhang Bing had forgotten the content of the phone call at that time, but he felt creepy all over.

Maybe it was the wrong call.Thinking so, Zhang Bing picked up the phone.The voice from that end made Zhang Bing both familiar and unfamiliar, but he felt sick all over.

"Hi, I'm Xue Ran, we've met before."

"you've got the wrong number."

"No, I'm not mistaken, I'm looking for you, Zhang Bing, that's the name."

Xue Ran smiled friendly, and Zhang Bing's back was sweating.

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