What should I do if I get stalked by my ex-boyfriend?

"How is this going?!"

Su Yan heard his voice trembling, he stroked the uneven scars, his eyes showed sharp killing intent unconsciously, but the movements of his hands were very gentle, with distress and caution, as if he was afraid of hurting the man.

Even though he knew that these were just old scars, even though he knew that injuries on the battlefield were inevitable, for example, he had many scars on his body.

But when these commonplace truths fall on a man, he can't take them as normal.

He didn't want the person in front of him to suffer any harm.

The mood swings of the people around him were so great, Qi Zhi could feel it, there was a smile on his lips, there was warmth in his long and narrow eyes, the red and blue pupils were soaked in a deep lake.

He held the man's hand, with a hint of teasing in his voice, he said in a low voice, "Ah Yan, let me tell you that you will feel bad."

Su Yan glared at him angrily: "I'm asking you how you got these injuries?"

Qi Zhi pursed his thin lips, he didn't want to talk about the two years when he lost him, he survived by fighting so desperately on the battlefield, so he shook his head and said: "Ah Yan doesn't need to know that, no It will be done if you die."

The man's tone was too calm and flat, as if he had completely disregarded life and death, or... didn't care at all?

Su Yan frowned, grabbed the man with his backhand, and said in a deep voice: "Qi Zhi, what are you thinking, is your life not important?"

Qi Zhi's eyes dimmed: "Ah Yan, I belong to you. My life, if you think it's important, it's important; if you don't think it's important, it's not that important..."

Before the words fell, Su Yan stared at the man, and blurted out every word: "Important! I think it is very important!"

Qi Zhi was startled, and after a while, the corner of his mouth curled into a big arc. He put his arms around the young man, resting his head on the young man's shoulder, and let out a satisfied sigh: "Ah Yan... I'm very happy."

He hugged her tightly, wishing that they would never be separated, but finally let go slowly, with satisfaction hidden in his eyes, and repeated in a low voice: "Ah Yan, I can hear your words, I'm really happy."

Su Yan, who was regretting that she said such ambiguous words without thinking, looked at the man's extraordinarily vivid and handsome face because of joy, and coughed lightly.

Forget it, seeing him so happy, it's not impossible to say it once...

As for those scars, he didn't want to talk about them, so let's not talk about them. Mo Ting should know something, and he should ask about it when the time comes.

Prepared in mind, Su Yan signaled the man to continue changing clothes.

Qi Zhi looked at him with a smile: "Ah Yan, don't you really want to hide for a while?"

Su Yan snorted, with a little critical look in her eyes: "Don't worry, I don't like you."

Qi Zhi was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to get this answer, could it be that his figure has been so disgusted by him?

There was injury in his eyes, and Su Yan saw it clearly, feeling a little speechless in his heart: This person's heart is too fragile.

I just thought he was too thin, and I didn't know where he was going.

After all, he was just recovering from a serious illness, and the man's movements were still a little difficult. Su Yan looked at it for a while, and reached out to help him resignedly.

The closeness of the distance makes the mint fragrance of the two people blend together, bringing a touch of coolness, and the hot breath is intertwined, which makes people unable to help...

Blush and heartbeat.