strayed into the world

Prosperity and loneliness coexist, warmth and cruelty coexist. ;#160;

The urban forest of reinforced concrete, lingering with a low and mysterious atmosphere, grows and spreads silently with thick decay.There are too many things, hidden in time, the gorgeous bouquet, the clean sunshine, and the smiling face, all gradually become phantoms in this mottled beauty and irreversible fleeting time.

In the middle of the night, in an alley in a brightly lit city, the dark and damp concrete floor winds down, as if leading to a ghostly hell.There is no end in sight, faint dots of starlight squeezed out from the gaps in the cracked glass, faintly sprinkled on the moss-covered wall.The street next door is the busiest street in the city, only a few meters away, but the sky and the earth are like two worlds.Even the air smelled of rot and mustiness, and there was a sense of despair everywhere...

At the end of the alley, the sound of thin footsteps is getting closer, and the black shadow on the wall is swaying and will disappear at any moment.The sound of the cans being crushed pierced the dead sky, and at the same time, a muffled sound sounded at the same time.The slender figure of the young man broke through the screen, his body lost his center of gravity and fell into the pool, his face was covered with stains and he couldn't see clearly, only a pair of clear and dark eyes were shining exceptionally, revealing the hope of survival.

Who is he? ...

His chest was heaving violently, and beside his ears was the sound of the wind whistling by.I don't know how far I ran.His head was dizzy and he felt sick.But he knew he couldn't stop, because the endless darkness would swallow him up.He could only run, and keep running.

The narrow, dark alley stretches endlessly.He could no longer feel his own heartbeat.Did you die?he asked himself.But still couldn't stop his footsteps, just ran like this.That's right, the moment he escaped from that hell... Maybe he died earlier.

Regardless of the pain in his body, the young man propped his body up on his trembling shoulders and started running again... The burning in his chest became more and more severe, and the scene in front of him was shaking, just like the kaleidoscope he saw in childhood. The dream in the kaleidoscope was sweet, but it was later discovered that it was his only good memory... The body's movements had been mechanized, and the devil's roar could not be heard, and the devil's minions were gradually approaching.

"No, don't! Don't!!"

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The hoarse screams startled Quan Ce outside the door, and when he pushed the door open, he was shocked by a series of miserable nightmares.

"Umm...no...don't...don't touch me..."

The obvious crying voice, the suppressed sobbing made the waxy soft voice hoarse and moist,

"Don't...ah!...don't!..."

The murmur became more and more miserable, Quan Ce flicked on the light in the room, and the figure wrapped under the quilt curled up into a shivering ball, like a lamb staying alone.

Xin Xu felt the glare of the light, and the sobbing stopped abruptly, as if what he heard just now were hallucinations.Quan Ce thought he was awake, approached him, and called him softly,

"Qingche."

"……"no response.

The quilt was tightly wrapped, only a little pitiful hair was exposed, and he was blinded to death without the heat. Quan Ce stretched out his hand and lifted the corner of the quilt, only to see that the body that was already huddled into a ball was even more tightly curled up. His head was almost buried in his arms, and his lips and teeth were whispering intermittently. Quan Ce wanted to hear what he said, but when he got closer, his eyes were fixed by those hands, and he couldn't move away.

Stopping pain with pain is his way.

They really have amazing imaginations, even the way to relieve pain is so similar.Covering that cold left hand and holding it, I realized how much effort he had used to hurt himself.Blood stains from his right wrist stained the pure white gauze red, converging into the cinnabar that could not go away from Quan Ce's eyes.

Xia Qingche, Xia Qingche, you must have been an angel of God in your previous life, otherwise how could there be Satan chasing you when you were young in this life.

At this time, the person who had calmed down seemed to feel something, and began to struggle uneasily again, trying to withdraw his hand to maintain the movement just now, but Quan Ce held him tightly in his palm and could not move.

"Don't...don't!!"

With a hoarse roar, those pitch-black eyes opened abruptly, and two lines of crystal clear liquid flowed out, sinking into and out of the pure white velvet needles.

Their eyes met, but Quan Ce wasn't sure if he was really awake, those dark eyes were out of focus, filled with mist, lifeless and lifeless.The hand held by him was icy cold, and the pain in his heart became more and more clear.The urge to protect him was unprecedented, and he couldn't tell if it was because of blood or what.With a little force, he pulled the floppy person into his arms, and covered his back with fiery palms, as if he wanted to transmit his own heat to the cold snowman.

"It was just a dream. It was just a nightmare. When you wake up, everything will be alright. I promise...everything will be alright."

The person held in his arms lost consciousness, seemed to hear his words clearly, and seemed to be just repeating them mechanically.

"Will it get better?..."

"Will do!"

"..."

He didn't hear that person's voice again, Quan Ce felt a sinking in his arms, looked down, and found that the person had passed out, and the long eyelashes were stained with wet tears.Wiping it off for him, thumbs twirled his cheeks to find the strange burning...Damn it!No wonder he was so cold, it turned out he had a fever.

Sighing, he still had to call Xu Chi over.

At this time, it was four o'clock in the morning.

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After that, the three servants have since disappeared in the family villa.Although the turmoil passed, Quan Ce issued an unwritten order to everyone in the villa with actions.From the moment he stepped into the master bedroom with Xia Qingche in his arms, everyone in the villa knew that Xia Qingche was always the 'special' in the whole house.

All the gossip and rumors surrounding him have since disappeared.

Maybe it was the drug, or maybe his body had lost its power.When Qing Che woke up, it was already two days later.It was raining lightly outside the window, and he stared blankly at the rain scene outside the window with his dark eyes, when suddenly a silver bracelet fell in front of him and dangled in front of his eyes, like a magic trick that made his heart beat faster.He stretched out his hands to grab it, but was pulled back just as he was about to touch it.

Consciousness instantly wakes up.Sitting up, he was facing those charming silver eyes.Seeing him looking at herself with interest, Qing Che shyly moved her eyes away.

"I do what I say."

Regardless of why the man was here, Qing Che raised his head in shock at his words, looked at him again, and saw that he was holding a bracelet, his handsome three-dimensional features raised a hint of complacency.Qingche's heart was beating very fast, her cheeks were stained red, she couldn't tell if the beating was due to the bracelet or the charming smile behind the bracelet.

"How can I thank me?"

"?..." Qing Che was at a loss, looking at Quan Ce in bewilderment, not understanding what he meant.

Quan Ce looked at the stupefied man and couldn't help but want to tease him, his bad taste rose, and he put away the bracelet. "If you are obedient, I will give it to you."

Qing Che nodded vigorously with her bright eyes, "Okay." She didn't realize at the moment that she was that pretty little lamb.If the opponent is a wolf, then he must be eaten dry without bones.Fortunately, his opponent is Quan Ce, not a wolf, but a demon.

"Get up first, brush your teeth and wash your face."

Qingche turned over and got out of bed, staggered a little when her toes just touched the bottom, she kept holding his shoulders with her big hands, Qingche didn't dare to look up and knew it was the best plan, thanked him softly,

"Thank you, sir."

I don't know what his expression is now. After Qing Che got used to it, he took a few steps. The collar of his back shirt was lifted to stop his steps. His deep and deep voice was chilling,

"Where?"

"Brush, brush your teeth."

"There's a washstand here."

"Oh."

Quan Ce saw that he was walking towards the sink inside dully again, staggering cautiously and looking stupid like a polar penguin, which was much more interesting than those painted models and ladies.

"Do you know which side the hot water is on?"

"..."

He didn't hear the soft milk voice, Quan Ce was puzzled, went to the bathroom door and leaned against the door rail to see what that man was doing nearby.Seeing him standing in front of the sink hesitating, he was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but snicker,

"Fool."

Pointing to the faucet,

"To the left."

"Oh." Qing Che carefully tried to pull the switch to the left, and the rushing water came out steaming hot.

"There's a new toothbrush on the second shelf of the cabinet."

"Yes." Qing Che opened the cabinet and took out a new toothbrush, which was heavier than the toothbrush in his room. He squeezed toothpaste on it, and was about to put it in his mouth when Quan Ce stopped him.

"It won't work?"

"?" Qing Che was stunned again, Quan Ce grabbed his hand from behind and pressed the switch on the end of the toothbrush, and the toothbrush unexpectedly started to ring.He was so scared that he almost threw the toothbrush away, but Quan Ce held his hand, and his warm breath swept across his neck,

"Stupid, it's electric. You just press it and it's off. It turns on when you brush. Like this."

Qing Che watched Quan Ce seriously as a demonstration for him, without even noticing how ambiguous the two people's poses in the mirror were.

Quan Ce directly regarded Qing Che as a model, "Open your mouth."

Qingche opened his mouth obediently, and the electric toothbrush made a sizzling sound in his teeth, and the head of the electric toothbrush felt strangely itchy when it touched the teeth, which made him want to laugh, as he always felt that there were mosquitoes in his mouth.

"Really, I remember that there are electric toothbrushes in the villa. They don't know how to use them." Although Quan Ce scolded, he felt inexplicably happy in his heart.

"Hehe, hehe, itchy..." The crisp laughter was as sweet as wind chimes.Quan Ce looked at the two people in the mirror, the overlapping figures, the ambiguous posture, the pink and delicate face, the sparkling eyes bent like crescent moons, he was like a kid who got his way...then he smiled even more.

This was the first time he had seen Xia Qingche with such a bright smile, like a little prince who had fallen into the mortal world, his smile was like a flower, and his beauty was like a painting.It is said that rare things are precious, and after seeing such a smile, I want to take it for myself and put him in a place where only I can see it.

"Don't laugh, you swallowed the toothpaste. Spit it out."

"Sorry, it's really weird..."

is very strange.To let him know that at the moment when he is looking at his innocent smile and thinking of other evil thoughts in his heart, will he be too scared to smile again.It's really strange... Let go of your hands, Quan Ce took the towel and put it on his head, rubbed it,

"Hurry up, or I'll regret it."

Hearing his childish answer, "Yes, right away, it will be fine soon."

Quan Ce exited the bathroom, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, the sound of colliding with metal, the crackling was so lively, and soft apologies sounded softly from time to time... Quan Ce looked at his hand, and there was a gleam in his eyes. The softness spreads quietly.

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