"How could it be all right? I've seen it all!"

Tong Yang firmly grabbed Yu Zetong's hand back. There were more than a dozen wounds on it that were scratched by sharp objects, most of which were new. , Some places are still oozing blood, even inflamed.

Tong Yang: "Here, what's going on?"

Yu Zetong remained silent and looked down at Tong Yang.

Tong Yang was very anxious: "Tell me, what's going on??"

Seeing that Yu Zetong still didn't say anything, Tong Yang became angry.

"Yu Zetong, you said that no matter what I want to know, you will tell me!"

"Say! Otherwise I—or I—"

Tong Yang thought quickly for a few seconds, straightened his chest: "Otherwise, I'll go back to my room and sleep!"

Yu Zetong's eyes moved: "What do you mean?"

"Yes, if you tell me honestly, I..." Tong Yang blushed suddenly again, damn it, he set himself a trap.

"Either, or you don't say it..."

In the end, Yu Zetong said honestly: "Because I said I will wait for you."

The words were endless, but Tong Yang understood it all at once.

He said that when he woke up after the car accident, he often lost control of his emotions. Not long ago, Yu Zetong, who used to like to go crazy, suddenly became gentle and told Tong Yang to wait for him.

He gave himself all his tenderness, but when his emotions were out of control, were these injuries his means of controlling them?

"You, you fool, just to give me time? Just hurt yourself like this?"

Tong Yang's voice trembled, and he couldn't help reaching out and gently touching Yu Zetong's arm.

"You, you..." Tong Yang's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't continue.

He wept silently in his heart.

Yu Zetong, Yu Zetong, how much do you like me to hurt yourself like this, just to make me feel at ease?

I... I really have to surrender.

Tong Yang's heart was overwhelmed, but on the surface he just sat there quietly without speaking.

Seeing that Tong Yang was silent, Yu Zetong called his name worriedly: "Yangyang?"

It took Tong Yang a long time to show a forced smile: "Senior Yu."

"what happened to you?"

Tong Yang wiped the corners of his eyes and muttered, "It's nothing..."

Yu Zetong held Tong Yang's face and looked left and right: "Are you crying again?"

"No, tears from yawning." Tong Yang pushed Yu Zetong away, then took his hand to sit on the sofa, and brought the medicine box: "I'll help you with some medicine. After I finish taking the medicine, I'll give it to you." Look at something."

Tong Yang lowered his head and thought to himself.

I don't want time, and I don't want anyone to hurt themselves because of me.

Yu Zetong, I don't need time.

You want us to be together, so let's be together, if you can accept the real me...

Tong Yang thought about it and asked Yu Zetong in a low voice: "Does it hurt?"

Can I help you relieve the pain?

"It doesn't hurt." Yu Zetong said, "It doesn't hurt at all."

Tong Yang sniffled: "How could it not hurt."

Yu Zetong smiled: "If you say it hurts, it's fine. Yangyang is right."

Tong Yang blushed: "Then let me stop the pain for you, okay?"

After Tong Yang finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, leaned over and kissed Yu Zetong on the cheek.

Yu Zetong's body froze, he immediately put his arms around Tong Yang's waist, lowered his head to search for Tong Yang's lips, and deepened the kiss.

The medicine box in his hand fell to the ground with a snap, and the tools inside rolled all over the floor.

Tong Yang: "Ah, the medicine box——"

Was dragged back again.

"Concentrate on it."

The two forgot the poor medicine box and entangled for a while.

It has been a long time since the two of them finished taking the medicine and clearing up the things on the ground.

Tong Yang took care of all the unhealed wounds of Yu Zetong, then held his arm and looked over and over again.

"Yangyang, what are you looking at?"

"I'm checking for any missed wounds." After checking one arm, Tong Yang went to check the other.

After checking that there were no missing wounds, Tong Yang was relieved, put away his things, then stood up, crossed his hips and glared at Yu Zetong: "Yu Zetong, let me tell you, don't let me see this kind of thing happen again next time." , or you be careful and I will clean you up."

Yu Zetong stared at Tong Yang in a daze, with some astonishment in his eyes.

Tong Yang said fiercely: "What are you looking at, do you hear me?"

"Ah."

Tong Yang rubbed Yu Zetong's hair for a while: "Good boy."

Yu Zetong's eyes darkened, and he hugged Tong Yang's waist when he got up.

"Wait, stop, stop! Wait a minute, don't push me! Yu Zetong!"

The two fell on the sofa together, sticking very close together, Yu Zetong's hair rubbed against Tong Yang's neck, making him itchy.

"Senior Yu, Yu Zetong, don't do this, I have business to tell you!"

"Speak, I'm listening." Tong Yang's T-shirt was pulled up again.

Tong Yang: "Wait a minute!!"

"Yangyang, concentrate."

Tong Yang: I should say this, you should concentrate on listening to me! !

Two 10 minutes later.

Tong Yang, with disheveled hair and frizzy eyes, sat upright in front of the computer, while Yu Zetong next to him inserted a USB flash drive into the computer.

Turning his head to look at Tong Yang, as if he was still traveling in space, Yu Zetong hugged him into his lap.

"Yangyang, what do you want to show me?"

Tong Yang came back to his senses and found himself sitting on Yu Zetong's lap.

Tong Yang: ...

He wanted to get out of Yu Zetong's arms, but the dead man reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist, unable to pull him away.

hateful……

Zhou Feng is still too gentle. After being trained by him for so long, he is still not as strong as Yu Zetong!

He will practice more starting tomorrow! !

But get down to business now.

Tong Yang looked at the USB flash drive and sighed. The USB flash drive contained a memory card from Xiao Ran, and the card recorded his crazy scene.

He poured alcohol on Xiao Ran, threatened him with a lighter, and took off all his clothes in front of the camera. Every single one of them was scary.

As for myself, I did my heart like still water, without any waves on my face.

Yu Zetong, can you accept me like this?

Tong Yang clicked on the file, and there was a scene of him pointing a lighter at Xiao Ran with a calm face.

【"Let go, let go of me! Let go of me! Tong Yang, you are a beast!" "Beast?"

"You know? I can make you feel a little deeper. I can't use your people. I can do it myself, but—"

"I, I think it's dirty. Did you hear that? Animals think you're dirty." Tong Yang leaned next to Xiao Ran, speaking calmly, the flame that controls life and death is in his hand, ready to take people's lives at any time 。】

Tong Yang looked at the screen on the computer, and said quietly: "Senior Yu, just watch it, we'll talk after you finish watching it..."

After speaking, Tong Yang was about to leave, but Yu Zetong tightly surrounded him.

"Yangyang..." The man's voice was low and he couldn't hear much emotion, but Tong Yang instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"What, what?"

"Are you seducing me by showing me these things?"

"Huh?" What did you say?I didn't hear clearly. What did you say? ?

Yu Zetong immediately hugged Tong Yang, and whispered in his ear: "You know what? I like you the most."

Tong Yang: WFK? ?

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