Paranoid boyfriend doesn't want to heal

Xin Tang pushed Ying Huan away violently, only to find that Ying Huan still looked confused, just persistently trying to catch him, repeating the sentence "Xin Tang, long time no see."

Why did he remember this sentence so clearly?

Perhaps, it was not only Xin Tang who was brooding, Ying Huan could not forget that dark night, he took the cigarette from Xin Tang's lips, and said to Xin Tang: "Xin Tang, long time no see."

Since then, their fate has been tightly tied together again.

"Enough, shut up."

Xin Tang broke away from his memory and ruthlessly tore Ying Huan off his body.

Ying Huan wanted to lean over again, but Xin Tang looked at him coldly: "If you do this again, I'm going to be angry."

Not only did such a threat have no effect in the past, but it would make Ying Huan even more rebellious to hug him.

But now Ying Huan is much cuter than before.

Seeing Xin Tang's face turned cold, he didn't dare to lean closer, but cautiously hooked Xin Tang's hand.

Xin Tang found the mobile phone left by those two people and asked Ying Huan, "Can you still talk?"

Ying Huan, who had hugged Xin Tang and said a few words just now, now looked dazed.

"Follow me, I want to call the police. I'm imprisoned. The address is..." As he spoke, Xin Tang quickly opened the map and checked his current location: "Quanshui Village No. [-] Society No. [-] Production Team."

Ying Huan still just looked at him in confusion.

"I—!" Xin Tang opened his mouth wide and taught him a long tune.

I don't know how this action made Ying Huan smile, he laughed like a fool, opened his mouth wide, imitating Xin Tang, and said with a long ending: "I——!"

Xin Tang: "...you idiot."

"Stupid."

Xin Tang's eyes widened: "Now you don't need me to teach you word by word?"

Not wanting to, Ying Huan couldn't understand what he meant again, so she stared at him without saying a word.

Forget it, Xin Tang told himself, don't argue with a fool.

Xin Tang taught each word word by word, and finally got Ying Huan to report to the police.

After doing this, Xin Tang felt that he had exhausted his benevolence.

As long as the police come and take him back, they will naturally help him.

As for him, he didn't know anyone, and he didn't have a destination. He probably walked aimlessly, resting wherever he went.

When Xin Tang was about to leave, Ying Huan followed closely.

"Don't follow me."

Xin Tang turned around and stopped Ying Huan.

Ying Huan stood where she was, looking at him blankly. Although she was taller than him, she showed the confused and frightened look of a child abandoned by her parents.

Xin Tang reminded himself not to forget what Ying Huan had done before, and turned around to leave here.

He took a few steps, but he was keenly aware of the sound of footsteps not far or near behind him. He stopped, and the sound of footsteps stopped immediately.

Xin Tang turned his head, before he could utter the words he planned to reprimand, Ying Huan's dim eyes immediately lit up when he saw him turn around.

Immediately, nothing harsh could be said.

"Don't look at me like this. Even if you don't remember anything, I will remember what you did before. I won't soften my heart."

Ying Huan couldn't understand anything and just looked at him blankly.

Xin Tang took two steps back, and Ying Huan immediately raised her foot to follow.

"Don't move!" Xin Tang raised his hand to stop Ying Huan from moving, "I've been watching you, if you dare to move, I'll get angry and I won't talk to you anymore."

Ying Huan seemed to realize that Xin Tang really didn't like him very much, and stood there blankly, watching Xin Tang retreat step by step, but he really didn't move a step.

Seeing Ying Huan like this, Xin Tang suddenly felt a surge of uneasiness that almost overwhelmed him. He told himself that Ying Huan shouldn't be like this.

Only one last step away, he was about to step out of this place and completely disappear before Ying Huan's eyes. Ying Huan was so anxious that he wept, but he never caught up.

Xin Tang wiped away tears, but finally couldn't bear the torment in his heart, so he compromised:

"Forget it, you are stupid, what if no one is watching you, what will you do next time if this happens again? I won't just show up to save you every time."

Xin Tang turned around, and the next second, hurried footsteps sounded behind him.

He felt a warm hand carefully touch his little finger.

Another burst of unspeakable sadness.

In the end, he took Ying Huan with him.

Xin Tang had nowhere to go, so he could only use the navigation to bring Ying Huan back to the villa where he used to live.

After walking for a long time, Xin Tang didn't feel much, but Ying Huan was so tired that her calves were shaking, and she vomited twice in the middle of the journey, but only some sour water.

At this time, Xin Tang just watched quietly from the sidelines, feeling a little relieved and at the same time extremely uncomfortable.

He seemed to want to compete with himself on purpose, deliberately said some sarcastic remarks to Ying Huan:

"If you can't keep up, I'll go by myself."

"Put it up, I'm leaving."

"Are you tired? Then you can rest, I won't wait for you."

Another person might have been paralyzed on the ground and couldn't get up, but Ying Huan dragged his frail body and followed Xin Tang for two or three days.

It was already the evening of the third day after returning to the villa. Xin Tang saw the appearance of the villa from a distance, and regretted so much that he almost wanted to turn around and run away.

But Ying Huan's body had reached its limit, and he had a high fever. Xin Tang knew that if Ying Huan was not allowed to rest, maybe he would kill Ying Huan a second time.

Xin Tang looked at Ying Huan with blurred eyes, and led Ying Huan into the villa.

His fingerprints had been added back by Ying Huan as early as the beginning of spring, so it was very easy to enter.

No one has lived in it for a month or two, and a light layer of dust has accumulated in the villa, but fortunately, the electricity bill is still there, and the equipment in the house can still be used.

Xin Tang boiled a cup of hot water for Ying Huan to drink, then cooked porridge in the pot, and dragged Ying Huan to the second floor to take a bath.

I don't know how long it has been since Ying Huan took a shower, his body was so dirty that Xin Tang didn't even want to touch the clothes he took off, so he ordered Ying Huan to throw it into the trash can by himself.

The first time the water rushed down Ying Huan's body, it was black.

Xin Tang looked at it with disgust, and believed that Ying Huan was absolutely crazy, otherwise he would never allow himself to be so dirty.

After washing for the first time, Ying Huan's cold white skin was exposed, and it was covered with bruises all over, without a piece of good skin.

No wonder he was hiding when he was washing just now, his slender eyes were tearful the whole time, and he looked at Xin Tang accusingly, making Xin Tang have the illusion that he was doing something bad for several times.

But Xin Tang still showed no mercy, and poked the blue wound on Ying Huan's waist and said, "You have today too? I thought you didn't know the pain? Didn't you keep your face unchanged after being stabbed? How come now?" Can such a small wound make you cry?"

Suddenly recalling the conversation with Ying Huan, Xin Tang said again: "You have lost your memory, you're not demented, you know?"

Sure enough, Feng Shui takes turns, and no one can escape.

Xin Tang thought it was a bit funny, so he burst out laughing, but then, seeing Ying Huan's ignorant eyes, he suddenly felt it was not funny again.

"Nothing, you idiot."

Xin Tang didn't know what he wanted.

At that moment just now, he suddenly realized that Ying Huan was really stupid, not the Ying Huan he knew, and he felt a little unspeakable sadness and sadness in his heart.

Obviously, he should be thankful that Ying Huan was really stupid.

Xin Tang suddenly lost the will to tease Ying Huan, turned on the shower and wet Ying Huan's hair, "Close your eyes and wash your hair."

Ying Huan didn't close her eyes, but looked curiously at Xin Tang's suddenly reddened eye sockets.

Xin Tang directly covered his eyes, "I will tell you to close your eyes!"

Ying Huan finally closed her eyes obediently.

Xin Tang tried his best to wash it twice, and found that Ying Huan's hair was still dirty, mainly because it was knotted and couldn't be combed, like a ball of knotted wool.

The more he washed, the more angry Xin Tang stood up abruptly, "Don't wash it, just cut it, a big man, why do you have such long hair?"

Before going out, Xin Tang heard the sound of water, he turned his head and saw Ying Huan standing up from the bathtub, he directly threatened: "Wait here, if you dare to move, I will kick you out, you know ?"

I don't know if Ying Huan understood, but he did not move.

Xin Tang quickly found a pair of scissors and came back. When he pushed open the bathroom door, he didn't want to see that idiot Ying Huan playing with bubbles, and even wanted to stuff them in his mouth.

"What are you doing! Stop now!"

Ying Huan was startled and looked at Xin Tang in confusion.

Xin Tang walked in angrily, and washed away the bubbles on Ying Huan with a basin of water.

"Put everything in your mouth! What's wrong with you? Do you want to die?"

Ying Huan's eye sockets turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he looked at Xin Tang in confusion, and Xin Tang could hardly help suspecting that he would open his mouth and start crying in the next second.

But he didn't give Ying Huan this chance, he acted preemptively, covered his eyes and cried, so sad that he burst into tears.

He blamed himself a little, why he couldn't get along with a fool, and he couldn't understand what he was yelling at.

But he couldn't get there.

He felt that Ying Huan shouldn't be like this, how could such an arrogant and intelligent person become like this?

Obviously, now should be the best time, Ying Huan is not dead, and he will not be imprisoned again.

But why is he so uncomfortable?

Xin Tang finally had to admit that he wasn't making trouble with Ying Huan, he was making trouble with himself.

Ying Huan couldn't understand Xin Tang's words, but he knew that crying meant suffering.

He looked at Xin Tang helplessly, wanted to touch Xin Tang, but never did. He remembered that Xin Tang didn't like his touch.

Xin Tang cried until his voice was a little hoarse before he stopped. What made him even more uncomfortable was that during this process, Ying Huan's attention was actually distracted by Bubbles. He left the crying Xin Tang and went to play again. Bubbles.

"Fuck|your mother| Ying Huan, you're an idiot."

Xin Tang grabbed Ying Huan's hair roughly, and when he raised the scissors to cut it off, he suddenly hesitated.

He knew that he shouldn't think like this, but he just couldn't control his thoughts - if his hair was cut, it seemed that the current Ying Huan and the past Ying Huan would really be two people.

After several times of hesitation, Xin Tang still didn't have the heart to cut it off with the scissors. It took nearly an hour to manage Ying Huan's hair.

After wandering for such a long time, his hair is the best evidence. His hair is no longer as cold and smooth as silk, but like a handful of dry grass, which feels prickly to the touch.

Xin Tang used to like to blow-dry Ying Huan's hair, but now he finds it bothersome to touch her hair twice, so she drove Ying Huan downstairs to eat as soon as she dried her hair.

After all, it had been too long since he had eaten well, and Xin Tang was worried that Ying Huan's stomach would not be able to take it, so he only gave him two bowls of porridge and refused to allow Ying Huan to eat.

Ying Huan was not full at all, and was so greedy that his eyes were teary.

With Ying Huan's gluttonous expression on his face, Xin Tang, who didn't plan to eat at first, happily ate three bowls, and finally let out some of the depression of the past few days.