strayed into the world

After coming out of the study to pour coffee, I don't know why he came here by accident. Quan Ce stood outside the door and hesitated for a moment before pushing the door open.

Being used to the dark, he was a little unaccustomed to the blackness that hit his face.He fumbled for the switch on the wall, intending to turn on the light.In the next second, he stopped the movement of his hands.Damn... I should have installed a wall lamp if I knew it earlier, so I can't see anything in the pitch black.

Forget it, what is he worried about?Being here is ridiculous enough.Don't superimpose on the messy and disturbing intricacies.Quan Ce turned around and prepared to leave this place.Suddenly, a weak murmur behind him imprisoned his body like a spell, and he changed his direction recklessly. Obviously he wanted to leave, but his body had already reacted first.

"no, do not want…"

Walk towards the location of the sound, not like a bed.This conclusion surprised Quan Ce, and the next second his sight was fixed by the faint light in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.There was the only light in the room, and the man just curled up in the small light, like an abandoned child, the shadow on his face blurred his exquisite face.

My heart twitched, when did this idiot fall asleep on the floor, could it be sleepwalking?And the intermittent overflow of weak sobs, is it a nightmare? ...

Quan Ce approached him slowly, subconsciously lowering his hands and feet, for fear of waking up the easily frightened little animal.

The closer the footsteps are, the clearer the choking becomes. Originally, Quan Ce was half-understood, but gradually he can hear the whole thing.

"Umm...don't..."

It was indeed a terrible dream.The cute eyebrows twisted together, which annoyed him.Squatting down, stroking the brow with the index finger, when did I learn such a gentle move when I am not good at gentleness.Only this time it didn't seem to work that well.

Perhaps feeling touched, the child struggled with his hands folded in front of his chest, trying to avoid the unfamiliar touch, and his weak moaning turned into a sad sob. The whole person was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, struggling to die. with.

"Don't...don't...don't touch me!"

Accompanied by the desolate pleading, Quan Ce's chest was pierced by a blunt instrument, and there was a piercing pain.Accompanied by this rolling pain, there is also unstoppable anger, hot and violent enough to burn everything, rolling in his chest.He wanted to kill... really wanted to kill those who tortured him and made him cry... and all these thoughts made Quan Ce panic.At the moment, reason told him that the first thing to do was to turn on the light, yes, that's right, Xia Qingche would wake up when there was light, and everything would return to normal when he woke up.

"Snapped!"

The glare of the light filled the eye sockets, and the room instantly brightened up. Quan Ce condescendingly looked down at Xia Qingche who was curled up in a ball on the ground, his face was solemn and tangled.Seeing him gradually waking up under the harsh light, his thin eyelids moved and slowly opened, revealing almond-like black eyes misty and pitiful.The absent-minded pupils stared blankly at the floor in front of them, not aware of the presence of anyone at all.Until a man's deep and charming voice sounded above his head,

"woke up?"

The man's voice made Qingche both surprised and puzzled. He wanted to see the man's face clearly to make sure he was not dreaming, but the low blood pressure made him dizzy, and the light was so glaring, his eyes were sore, he covered it with his hand. Only to find that there were tears on his face.By the way, he had nightmares again, every night every night.

Regardless of whether he woke up or not, Quan Ce had run out of patience, bent over and picked up the person on the ground by the waist and walked back to the bed.His listless head rested softly on his shoulders, his arms slumped over his neck, and the smell of ointment became the best sobriety.

Quan Ce threw the person into the quilt and covered it tightly, looking down at the confused person in his arms, not caring at all that he was already half of his body lying on the bed at the moment.Pointing to that dazed and innocent face, warning word by word,

"Listen to me, if I see you sleeping on the floor again, I'll break your legs."

Knowing that he would be frightened, Quan Ce did it anyway.He only knew this trick, he could only intimidate, even if at this moment in Xia Qingche's eyes he was the same as those who treated him in the past, he didn't care.Quan Ce just wanted to slow down his restless heartbeat at the moment and the unstoppable heartache.

"Listen, see, no, yes, Xia Qingche."

"Yes……"

Very well, in those black eyes is his own appearance, he is so afraid of himself, and this is what he wants.It's just why, seeing the tears streaming down from his eyes, the heartache is still intensifying.

"sleep……"

Quan Ce has given countless orders, but this time there is nothing but helplessness.Standing up and turning off the light, Quan Ce didn't look back, and closed the door, separating everything from him and Xia Qingche.

Quan Ce walked in the other direction of the corridor, as if in another world.