My nemesis confessed to me

The sea washed by the torrential rain has become deep and calm, with icy temperature and countless layers of secrets that have been swallowed up.

Li Qingkai searched for a day and a night, but he didn't even find a piece of clothes.

Someone said to him: "It is estimated that there are more bad luck than good luck."

"With such heavy rain, I don't know where it was washed away."

"I heard that the sea is very deep, and there is basically no possibility of survival if you go down."

He pursed his lips, and at first he would look at them with cold eyes, but when there were too many people talking, he withdrew his eyes and became more persistent in finding the person he was looking for.

"Would people be downstream? Such a heavy rain might be washed down by the water..."

Li Qingkai overheard this sentence.

He turned around silently and left, dragging his legs that had been frozen by the rain all night, walking with difficulty but decisively.

Downstream the sea was calmer, like a river narrowing to a broad brook.

He continued to search silently, tripped over a stone, and felt a heart-rending pain, but his expression did not change, and he did not even frown.

The hustle and bustle of people quickly gathered here, separated into several groups and searched from top to bottom.

A woman pushed through the crowd and came over.

Li Qingkai raised his head, and before he could see who the person in front of him was, he slapped him.

He was beaten to the side of his head, and his body swayed undetectably.

Wang Yi looked at him coldly: "I'm sorry, I just want to vent."

After speaking, she took off her high heels and stepped into the icy water.

Li Qingkai looked at Wang Yi's petite figure expressionlessly, pursed his lower lip, and did not speak.

Look for the sun from the rising sun to the setting sun in the evening.

The sun in spring is gentle and bright, even when it is setting, it will leave a hazy ray of brilliance.

Wang Yi suddenly picked up a rock and smashed it into the water, with a strong irritability and anger on his face.

Li Qingkai raised his eyes to look at her.

Wang Yi stared at those red eyes: "What do you look at, I know he is cheap!"

It was Wang Qi's choice to be by Li Qingkai's side, it was his choice to be willing to be raised, and it was his choice even to seek death.

So Wang Yi has no right to blame Li Qingkai.

She was just angry and a little aggrieved.

The soup that had been boiled had been cold for a long time, and I didn't wait for anyone to drink it.

Li Qingkai opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

As a man, he should comfort a bereaved woman.

But as Wang Qi's other half, he was a little at a loss...

Because he has nothing.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the bustling people gradually dispersed.

Those who buried their heads in the search were a little hesitant and a little helpless.

It has been a day and a night, even if it is found, it is estimated that the person is gone.

A pair of elegant white high-heeled shoes appeared on the shore, and she glanced around lightly, dismissing those who were exhausted but dared not speak.

Li Qingkai and Wang Yi still buried their heads in the search, and in the dim light, they couldn't detect any other movement.

Until one hand held Li Qingkai's wrist, Li Qingkai was stunned by the cold body temperature, and his mind was in a trance for a while.

"Wang Qi..."

"You have a fever?"

Wei Qingxi frowned, feeling Li Qingkai's hot body temperature.

Li Qingkai reacted a little sluggishly, then did not speak, but continued to search downstream.

His footsteps have become a little staggering, and most of his former calmness and indifference have been lost at this time, and he is even a little embarrassed.

Wei Qingxi followed him, sighing.

"Chu Yi and Xiao Liu had a car accident, and now they are in the hospital. Zhou Xu was given a large dose of anesthetic, and almost went into shock. He wanted to come, but I stopped him."

Li Qingkai stared straight ahead without any fluctuation in his eyes.

Wei Qingxi sped up a few steps, and seeing that he was obviously holding on, he couldn't help but increase his tone: "Go back and rest!"

Li Qingkai didn't speak, but still walked forward in a daze.

If it wasn't for his dilated pupils and just his expressionless face, no one would have known that Li Qingkai was suffering from severe pain in his legs while having a high fever.

"You don't want to die, if someone can find it..."

Wei Qingxi's blood surged, she wanted to say how a person who sank into the sea in a rainstorm could survive, not to mention he was still tied to Li Mingzhi.

Even if you find it, you probably...

But Li Qingkai stopped suddenly and looked at her quietly.

Wei Qingxi looked at Li Qingkai's eyes that were somewhat bright in the dark night, and swallowed back the words that came to his throat.

Because she had never seen Li Qingkai's eyes so dark and bright, like the clouds carrying the starry sky, they were dyed with heavy colors of gray and thick ink, and they were no longer the empty white before.

She took Li Qingkai's cold and generous palm, and slowed down her voice: "I know, he must be fine, he must be waiting for you somewhere."

Li Qingkai didn't speak, only his eyes lit up a little again.

Wei Qingxi's nose was a little sore.

When he was very young, Li Qingkai didn't like to smile very much. He always had a sullen face and cold and distant eyes.

It seemed that at that time, a supercilious soul lived in the immature body.

She never saw any extra emotions in Li Qingkai's eyes.

Even at his mother's funeral, Li Qingkai looked at the elegant and beautiful beauty in the photo with a blank expression, without any extra fluctuations.

The next day, he continued his life step by step.

Socialize as usual, paving your own way with ease.

At first she thought that Li Qingkai was a man who would turn back when he was extremely sad, but later she discovered that Li Qingkai was such a person.

Even the most unacceptable life and death in the world can hardly disrupt Li Qingkai's footsteps, and even the slightest bit of his nobility and elegance can't be shaken.

She felt that Li Qingkai had no heart, and no one in this world could fit into his eyes.

But now, Li Qingkai's eyes are filled with a person, so that all his calmness and self-restraint are shattered.

Wei Qingxi stopped talking, she kicked off her high heels, and followed Li Qingkai's footsteps with her skirt lifted.

"There's something here!"

There was a shout from the remote downstream, Li Qingkai raised his head suddenly, and ran over almost staggeringly.

A middle-aged man stood on the shore, pointing to the half-length rope floating on the water.

Li Qingkai's footsteps slowed down, he fixedly looked at the broken hemp rope, the blood stains on it had been soaked away long ago, only the tied knot still hid a trace of oozing blood.

He bent down and slowly stretched out his hand.

Suddenly, he saw an invisible person lying on the opposite side of the bank.

He opened his mouth: "Wang..."

A hoarse voice was stuck in his throat.

He raised his finger, and the scene in front of him twisted and rotated.

It was dark in front of his eyes, and Li Qingkai couldn't tell whether it was reality or the bubble of phantom.

……

The strong smell of disinfectant made people frowned uncomfortably.

Li Qingkai turned his head to avoid some dazzling light.

Immediately, he opened his eyes suddenly, and everything in front of him was blurry, causing a blurred scene to flash through his chaotic mind.

He sat up suddenly, but it was dark in front of his eyes, and a nauseating dizziness made him squeeze the bed sheet tightly.

After a while, he slowly recovered, the tingling pain on the back of his hand made him look sideways.

He pulled out the needle without thinking, and wanted to get out of bed without saying a word.

"You can't go yet."

The lazy and slow tone coincided with the voice in memory.

He froze for a moment, didn't look back, but continued to lift the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

"I said, you can't leave yet."

Li Qingkai raised his head, looked at the sunlight outside the window, his fingers were trembling with the tip of his heart.

He sat on the edge of the bed, trying to get up.

"The doctor said that you need to rest recently, eat an apple, I have been peeling it for a long time..."

He slid his Adam's apple, slowly tightened his hands on the edge of the bed, and turned his head slowly and hesitantly with his stiff neck.

"Li Qingkai, eat an apple."

Wang Qi leaned against the door and smiled at him, holding a peeled apple in his hand.

He looked at the person at the door without blinking, and slightly parted his thin lips: "Okay."

Wang Qi smiled even brighter, and he stretched out his hand.

The naked apple suddenly fell from Wang Qi's hand.

Wang Qi was stunned for a moment, then bowed his head in dissatisfaction.

Li Qingkai looked at the blood on Wang Qi's back, and his voice was rough and hoarse.

"Wang Qi, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Qi raised his head and looked at him with a smile.

"What's wrong with me?"

The slender and slender neck had a circle of frightening blood-red traces, and the brilliant and beautiful person was suddenly drenched, and transparent water droplets fell drop by drop from the jet-black hair.

Wang Qi smiled and asked him: "What's wrong with me?"

He opened his mouth, but couldn't speak with difficulty.

Wang Qi reached out to him and handed him the apple.

"The doctor said that you need to rest recently, eat an apple, I have been peeling it for a long time..."

Li Qingkai's eyes were a little red, and he said with great difficulty: "Okay."

Wang Qi's smile widened, he raised his foot, and approached him.

But in the next second, a rough hemp rope wrapped around Wang Qi's neck, dragging him into the darkness outside the ward.

Wang Qi looked at him with open black eyes: "Li Qingkai, I'm afraid..."

The smooth apple bones fell to the ground.

Li Qingkai lowered his head, transparent water droplets dripped on the back of his veined hands.

……

"how……"

Wei Qingxi looked at Li Qingkai's tears in shock.

This is the first time Li Qingkai has cried since he grew up.

She took a step closer, but suddenly met Li Qingkai's eyes that opened suddenly.

Wei Qingxi retreated in fright, at that moment, she seemed to see a ghost in Li Qingkai's eyes.

"Wang Qi..."

Li Qingkai looked straight at the ceiling.

He finally had his nightmare, staining his pupils black.

Wei Qingxi's heart trembled, she wanted to reach out to touch Li Qingkai, but she didn't know why, she felt a sense of fear for no reason.

It seemed that Li Qingkai's eyes had regained their color, but they were thick black, like endless mist.

"elder brother……"

She held out her fingertips tremblingly.

Li Qingkai looked at her expressionlessly.

Wei Qingxi pursed her lips, and her numb fingertips touched Li Qingkai's cold skin.

The heart suddenly shrank.

She tremblingly stroked Li Qingkai's icy cheeks, and cried out in a crying voice: "Brother, talk to me..."

Please don't...don't look at me with those eyes.

Like a cold corpse, like a puppet whose soul has been hollowed out.

The author has something to say: it is expected to end;

Until now, I don’t think the abuse you thought of before is abuse, because it is just the friction caused by their inability to get along with each other. They themselves really enjoy the pleasure of chasing and hunting;

What I fear the most is not how many holes a person has in his body, but how a filled heart becomes fragmented