Zhu Wanxing was stunned for two seconds, avoided his eyes in a panic, raised his hand up to tighten his collar guiltily, "No...you didn't bully me, just...you just said something..."

Lu Tinghe turned his head to the side and sucked his nose, a bitter taste filled his throat, "Just talking?"

Zhu Wanxing said "Yes", and the hand hidden under the quilt was grabbed out, "Then how did you do it?" Lu Tinghe stroked the wound in the palm of his hand, "There is also the pinch mark on your waist, the bruise on your neck. Fingerprints, two blood marks on the back of the thigh, and... under the glands..."

Lu Tinghe raised his hand and pushed aside his collar, and when he pulled it down, he could see a bright red bloodstain right under the gland. He didn't dare to look at it again, and when he spoke again, his voice was hoarse as if he had swallowed a mouthful of sand. :

"This wound is less than two centimeters away from your gland, as long as it goes a little higher and cuts on the gland, you will... be dead..."

Zhu Wanxing lowered his head and closed his eyes, everything that he experienced that night was still vivid in his mind, Lu Tinghe raised his hand and was wet with tears, he hugged her into his arms and kept kissing the top of his head.

"When I pulled your clothes, you were very scared. You were afraid that I would see the injuries on your body, right? Did I hit you? Did I use a knife? Did I... rape you..."

"No! No...you didn't..." Zhu Wanxing didn't want to associate Lu Tinghe with that kind of words at all, and grabbed his hand eagerly, his eyes didn't know whether it was grievance or distress, "The injury was caused by myself There was a scratch on the button of the suitcase, you didn’t use a knife or beat me—”

"The buckle inside the suitcase? Why is it scratched on the suitcase?"

Lu Tinghe took a deep breath, held his face and pressed it to the tip of his nose, "Xing Xing, don't try to defend me anymore...we're reconciled, right? I've told you everything, so don't lie to me. okay?"

Zhu Wanxing stared at him with his eyes open, tears shining brightly in his pupils, he kept blinking to try to hold back the tears, but with little success, as soon as Lu Tinghe's breath came over him, he was immediately defeated.

"That night, you were drunk..."

Zhu Wanxing backed away a little and lowered his head, his voice was very low, and he murmured like he was talking in a dream: "You are very drunk, your eyes are red, I was packing my luggage for going abroad, and you suddenly appeared behind me, and you were very angry. temper, and then the trunk was open...and then...just..."

Zhu Wanxing couldn't continue talking too much, he squeezed his lower lip tightly to hold back his crying, Lu Tinghe's arms holding him kept tightening, as soon as he opened his eyes, tears rolled down his face.

He asked incredulously, "Did I press you...on the suitcase?"

Zhu Wanxing's wet face was pressed against the side of his neck, and his voice was muffled and hoarse: "Um..."

"I...I... Xing Xing, I'm sorry..." Lu Tinghe's heart was so painful that it was about to split open, like countless knives were stabbed in and turned around again, "I'm sorry... I won't do this again, I swear it will never happen again ,sorry……"

He kept apologizing, tears slid down his chin, and dripped onto Zhu Wanxing's hair. Lu Tinghe had already tasted enough regret these days, and he was confessing almost every minute and every second: Why don't you calm down? Take a good look at Zhu Wanxing.

He is so obedient in this life, like a kitten who wants to be clingy but dare not go forward. When the pain is unbearable, he will pick up the trouser leg of the person and meow twice, begging to lick the finger that Lu Tinghe handed over.

He was obviously not like this before, Lu Tinghe thought, Zhu Wanxing in the previous life was not so thin, although his frame was small, but his body was covered with a layer of soft flesh, he looked very healthy.

He is like a cunning little fox, willful and arrogant, somewhat romantic, but also bright and cute.Every time Lu Tinghe saw him sleeping obediently in his arms, he wanted to wrap him in clouds, so that he would sink into the softest and thickest cotton as soon as he rolled over, and would not let him suffer at all.

However, in just five years from the previous life to the present, Zhu Wanxing has been tempered into this appearance by the person he loves the most.

Lu Tinghe lifted him up from his arms, rubbed his thumbs at the end of his eyes, and rubbed his forehead with his eyes closed, "At that time...were you scared?"

"Hmm..." Zhu Wanxing turned red from the tip of her nose to her eyes, and nodded close to him, "I can't react...it seems like there's nothing here all of a sudden..."

Lu Tinghe closed his eyes, feeling extremely distressed, "Am I particularly fierce? Did I say something too much?"

Tears rolled out all at once, and Zhu Wanxing couldn't hold back the grievances she had accumulated for a long time, "Well...you...you are so fierce, you threw my pillow, said our family is a prostitute, and said I fucked people, I didn't..."

Zhu Wanxing buried her head on the side of his neck, and grabbed the hem of his clothes, "I really don't have one, I only have you... two lifetimes..."

"I know, baby, I know..." Lu Tinghe kept coaxing him, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I lost control... I'm sorry..."

Zhu Wanxing cried and trembled, closed his eyes and said a lot, and every time he said a word, Lu Tinghe's heartache was superimposed, so he could only apologize over and over again, and kissed his hair to let him vent all his emotions.

They pretended to be in love for too long, and they were separated for five years. They covered themselves in a layer of amber-colored sugar shell, and carefully whitewashed the peace. To dig out the rotten sores in the heart, they must first cut open a heart and open it clearly. in front of the two.

Lu Tinghe knew very well that any concealment now might turn into a serious old disease in the future, so he could only force Zhu Wanxing to tell all about it. This process was very painful, and it would cut people one by one, but it was inevitable.

It took a long time for Zhu Wanxing's mood to stabilize, his eyes could not see from crying, Lu Tinghe twisted the towel and wiped his eyes and forehead, and finally kissed the tip of his nose.

"Then why do you want to come back, aren't you afraid?" Lu Tinghe asked in fear: "I might really get out of control and strangle you to death someday."

Zhu Wanxing looked up at him, his eyes that were trying to open looked funny and pitiful, "Because you are crying too..."

He whispered: "At that time, the room was full of your pheromones, it smelled very bitter, your eyes were also very red, and tears dripped into my mouth, I knew I was not the only one who was sad... "

He raised his body a little bit, and slowly moved closer to the person, his soft lips pressed against Lu Tinghe's forehead, and kissed him like an elder loving a child.

"Brother is fierce and sad. I don't want you to be like this, especially." He looked into people's eyes and said word by word: "I am timid and selfish, and I have messed up a lot of things, but I think my little brother will never be like that in the future." Don't be sad..."

There was a long-lost whiskey aroma in the air, mellow and comfortable, like a trickling brook, mixed with the almost inaudible bitter hazelnut smell.

Lu Tinghe knew that this was the little omega using its own pheromones to comfort him, so he leaned over and kissed Zhu Wanxing's forehead, the pheromone of the omega overflowed a little more, reminding him of the fat Zhu Wanxing sent him. Rabbit expression, stretching out two paws and shooting a circle of pink hearts around.

"I hung up on you that night."

Lu Tinghe suddenly said something without thinking, but Zhu Wanxing understood in an instant, he was talking about the night on the mountain, he couldn't hide the injury on his back, and Lu Tinghe would know sooner or later.

"Why...you say this all of a sudden?"

"Because I don't want you to be sad either. I want you to know that no matter whether we reconcile or not, I will not leave you alone. If I know that something happened to you, I will definitely rush over there as soon as possible, and I won't let you go through it alone. That night."

"Well, I know, you seemed to be angry at the time..."

Lu Tinghe hesitated for two seconds before speaking, "I was...I was seeing a psychiatrist. He was hypnotizing me to remind me of my previous life. I was in a bad mood. Any voice from anyone could make me lose control. I need Block all calls."

"But you still took mine." Zhu Wanxing pursed his lips.

"Because... only your phone will ring." Lu Tinghe raised his eyes to look at him, and said with a bitter smile: "I blocked everyone's phone, and it will only ring when you call."

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