Paranoid boyfriend doesn't want to heal

According to Xin Tang's plan, they should first sweep the rooms on the second floor, of course, mainly the living room and study room they usually use, and decide whether to sweep the vacant rooms according to time availability.

Afterwards, take another day of free time to clean up the gymnasium, stairs and other places on the first floor, so that Aunt Huang can take a few days off so that they can clean the first floor by themselves and prepare for the New Year.

Ying Huan has no objection to this, and can even be said to be very active in cooperating with Xin Tang's arrangement.

When they were cleaning the study room on the first day, Ying Huan was actually doing the main work. Xin Tang followed Ying Huan like an assistant, doing whatever she asked, without any sense of being a supervisor.

Xin Tang himself didn't realize that something was wrong, anyway, he was quite able to adapt to the feeling of following Ying Huan without using his brain.

So when cleaning the bedroom the next day, Xin Tang was still well-adapted and followed Ying Huan step by step as a waste.

Unfortunately, halfway through the scan, Ying Huan's cell phone rang suddenly. Ying Huan glanced at it, took off his gloves and went out to answer the call.

Xin Tang: "???" He actually went out to answer the phone!

Although Xin Tang didn't mean to disbelieve or want to eavesdrop, he still felt that Ying Huan's behavior offended him, and it made him suddenly curious about who was calling.

Xin Tang sneaked up to the door and wiped the vase with a rag pretending to be wooden, but in reality her heart flew out of the bedroom to follow Ying Huan.

Ying Huan was standing in the middle of the corridor. It wasn't that far away, but it wasn't far enough for Xin Tang to hear what the person on the other end of the phone said.

He could only hear what Ying Huan said, "I know what's in my heart", "Just bring it to me", "I will bear the consequences myself", "I don't care"...

Seems like a work thing?

Xin Tang was thinking wildly, but Ying Huan suddenly turned his head and looked directly at the direction of the door.

He was startled, obviously Ying Huan should not be able to see where he was standing, but subconsciously took a half step to the side and accidentally knocked the vase to the ground.

The vase hit the ground with a crisp sound, the tiles were torn apart, and the crumpled waste paper was exposed to the light.

Xin Tang didn't know what those balls of paper were, but his heartbeat suddenly accelerated at this moment, as if all the blood in his body was flowing back to his brain at this moment, making his hands and feet numb and his eyes black.

Ying Huan can't let Ying Huan see this!

Such thoughts inexplicably appeared in his mind, before he had time to think about what was going on, his body hastily squatted down, grabbed the ball of paper and put it into his pocket.

Almost at the moment when he finished picking up the balls of paper, Ying Huan opened the door and walked in, "Tangtang, what's wrong?"

Xin Tang was still a little dizzy, like someone woke up from a nap on a summer afternoon, his thoughts were shrouded in mist, and all thoughts became distant and unclear.

He shook his head, stood up unsteadily, and replied mechanically: "I accidentally broke the vase..."

"It's okay, it's just a vase, why is your face so ugly?"

"I'm a little dizzy."

"Come and sit for a while."

Xin Tang obediently was taken by Ying Huan to sit beside the bed, but he still couldn't fully understand the situation before him. He only knew that Ying Huan couldn't question him, because he couldn't deceive Ying Huan.

He took the initiative to ask: "Who called just now?"

"My..." Ying Huan paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about his words, and after a second or two passed, he replied with some uncertainty: "Doctor?"

"Is your illness very serious?" Xin Tang's sanity gradually returned, so he deliberately added another sentence: "I heard you say that you have to bear the consequences. What consequences do you need to bear?"

"It's not serious. I asked him to get health supplements, but he advised me to take them in moderation."

Xin Tang knew that the health care products Ying Huan mentioned actually referred to his medicine for treating mental illness. Ying Huan didn't know that he already knew about Ying Huan's condition.

"Then you take it in moderation."

After a pause, Xin Tang decided to show his cards directly, because only in this way can Ying Huan avoid fooling him with vague words.

"I already know what's wrong with you. Since the doctor told you to eat less, you should eat less. Don't use health care products as an excuse to fool me."

Ying Huan was silent for a while, and asked, "Do you know what's wrong with me?"

"Yes, I saw your case in the study."

"Aren't you afraid? I have a mental illness." Ying Huan's tone suddenly became very soft, with a light ending, a sense of powerlessness like falling snowflakes, but it brought a chilling coldness.

Xin Tang nodded firmly: "I'm not afraid."

He was only afraid that everything was false, but he had already found the answer, and he had obtained the only favor, so he would no longer feel afraid.

Ying Huan chuckled, as if mocking Xin Tang's innocence, "Do you know what I look like when I'm sick? Tell me to take less medicine, do you know what will happen?"

"I know! I've seen it! When you were sick, you didn't take your medicine at night, do you remember? I've seen it!"

"Are you really not afraid? I will hurt you, and I will ignore your feelings. If you just tolerate and tolerate me, how long can you love me?"

"What about you? You've been suffering and hurting yourself, how long are you going to love me?"

"We are different, Tangtang..."

Xin Tang shook his head, such a pessimistic Ying Huan made him feel an unspeakable suffocating pain, and he repeated stubbornly: "The same, the same..."

Ying Huan didn't speak, he looked into Xintang's eyes, but Xintang's eyes were only resolute, without the slightest evasion, just like every time before.

Thinking about the past, the hostility in Ying Huan's eyes gradually rose, and he suddenly grabbed Xin Tang's hair, so that Xin Tang had to raise his head, exposing his fragile neck.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled maliciously: "Then show me your determination."

Xin Tang stiffened his neck and refused to say a word of fear. What he wanted to tell Ying Huan was that he could accept Ying Huan's illness and was determined to accompany Ying Huan to get better.

This night was undoubtedly crazy and chaotic. Xin Tang sometimes had the illusion that Ying Huan was a trapped animal in a cage, full of the smell of pain and decay. He tried to disassemble and reconstruct all of this, including Xin Tang, Also includes himself.

Everything will be destroyed, unless Ying Huan gets out of the trapped beast, or Xin Tang reconstitutes in the trapped beast.

The night ended with Xin Tang closing his eyes wearily.

When Xin Tang woke up the next day, it was no surprise that it was almost noon again, and the thick black blackout curtains couldn't completely block out the sunlight.

Xin Tang yawned and got up, he had adapted well to the unavoidable strangeness on his body, and he could go up and down the stairs without changing his face.

As he expected, the cheongsam was delivered today. He was eating at that time, and Aunt Huang had packed up her things and planned to leave. When she heard the doorbell, Aunt Huang put down the trash and went out to pick up the courier.

Anyway, Xin Tang was alone at home, so he didn't have to take the courier upstairs to dismantle it.

After eating, Xin Tang tore open the outer packaging bag of the courier in the living room.

In the next second, a piece of paper folded into a square fell out and landed on Xin Tang's lap.

This reminded him of the note he hid last night, and his eyebrows jumped.

Xin Tang swallowed a mouthful of saliva to relieve the tension that suddenly appeared without warning, and slowly unfolded the note. Inside was a piece of handwritten words. It could be seen that the writer tried to write beautifully, but the structure of the font was not correct. Not only is it not beautiful, but it looks stiff:

"My life was saved by you, and I will never hurt you, deceive you, or betray you.

No matter what happened to you, I will do anything to help you, don't ignore me. "

What does it mean?

Did Tang Jiuri bring the note to him?He... saved Tang Jiuri's life?

But didn't Ying Huan say that Tang Jiuri killed his father?

No, the problem he should be struggling with now is not this...

Rather, why did Tang Jiuri contact him in such a troublesome way of stuffing a note into his courier?

The last time Tang Jiuri came in with a note through Aunt Huang, he seemed to have said something, "Why didn't you reply to my message?"

The premise of not replying to the message is that Tang Jiuri sent him a message, but he obviously never received anything!

After a while, Xin Tang realized how wrong the whole thing was.

If - Tang Jiuri tried to contact him but failed, so he had no choice but to find the entrance of the villa. The first time he was stopped by Ying Huan, and the second time he brought the note in through Aunt Huang, but he still didn't can get any response.

So he tried a way to send a courier, but the person who could actually receive the courier was Aunt Huang. She rejected the courier and told Xin Tang that it was just the wrong courier.

——if so

Thinking of this possibility, Xin Tang shuddered a little.

Aunt Huang didn't need to do these things, unless she obeyed Ying Huan's words and kept him away from anything about Tang Jiuri.

And he couldn't receive Tang Jiuri's news, either because Ying Huan had deleted Tang Jiuri's contact information before giving him the tablet, or it meant that his tablet couldn't contact anyone at all.

All in all, no matter which possibility, it should prove what Tang Jiuri said at the beginning, "You are under house arrest by Ying Huan".

He was placed under house arrest by Ying Huan, not because he couldn't go out alone, but because he was cut off from the outside world.

Once he had the idea of ​​doubting Ying Huan, the fog that had trapped Xin Tang seemed to dissipate, and he clearly saw countless doubts that should have alerted him:

Occasionally, the sudden fear of Ying Huan, Ying Huan's reluctance to tell him about the past, Aunt Huang who always seemed guilty when facing him, WeChat that no one responded to, and even...himself that he had never seen before mobile phone.

Because the tablet has replaced most of the functions of the mobile phone, it can fully meet Xin Tang's needs. Xin Tang has never thought about it, he should have a mobile phone.

Xin Tang stood up in silence, and went to the second floor to find the note he subconsciously hid last night.

The five pieces of paper completely made Xintang's heart sink to the bottom:

"Are there any secrets in this family?"

"Who should I trust?"

"Who gave the video?"

"He's crazy, and so am I."

"The relic."

The former him... Maybe something very unpleasant happened with Ying Huan.