I take paranoia as a victim

Xie Zhao was stunned for a moment. Although the two policemen in front didn't turn their heads, they both cast curious glances from the rearview mirror.

Luo Jingshu looked at him fixedly, as if he didn't feel that what he just said was so strange.

Xie Zhao then met his gaze, his voice was very soft, but the car was too quiet, and the two policemen in front could hear his words clearly.

"You have already broken up with him, don't you think it's strange to say such things again?"

It turned out to be a relationship dispute.

Luo Jingshu wiped the blood from his lips, and after the blood on the back of his hand dried up, it left lines on the skin.

"It's a breakup, but it's not your turn."

Xie Zhao wanted to laugh, but in front of the police, he held back the anger in his heart.

"Luo Jingshu, what you said is too funny." Xie Zhao took a deep breath, and slowly clenched his hands on his knees into fists, "What does my pursuit of Xiao Cheng have to do with you?"

He said: "Although I don't know the reason for your breakup, Xiao Cheng told me clearly that he will not get back together with you."

Xiao Cheng actually never said such a thing, ever since Xie Zhao was guessed by him, Xiao Cheng tried his best to avoid talking about relationship matters with Xie Zhao.

It was Xie Zhao who, after several observations, guessed that the breakup between them might not be happy, and most of it was Luo Jingshu's responsibility.

What he said actually had a sense of temptation in it, but it was obvious that Xie Zhao had made the right bet.

When Luo Jingshu heard this, the back of his injured hand suddenly tensed up, blood oozes from the wound that had finally stopped bleeding, and the bright red color flowed down the back of his hand.

One of the policemen smelled blood and turned his head to look: "Oh, why are you bleeding again?"

There was no better handling tool in the car, Luo Jingshu smiled at the policeman in the co-pilot, "Uncle, can you give me two pieces of paper, thank you Uncle."

His appearance is deceptive, he looks well-behaved and obedient, he is not too old, and he was injured because of his enthusiasm for helping others. The two policemen have a good impression of him, and the one sitting in the co-pilot hurriedly handed the whole newspaper to him. Luo Jingshu, "Quickly wipe it off."

No one spoke just now, but now they spoke, and the older policemen began to ask what happened just now.

Luo Jingshu then explained everything he knew, when he passed by the alley, he heard noisy voices, there were men and women.

In fact, he just planned to call the police at the beginning. After all, he didn't know the specific situation, so Luo Jingshu had no reason to rush out rashly, ignoring his own safety in order to save others.

It's okay to say he is indifferent, he can help to call the police is already the greatest enthusiasm.

When Luo Jingshu was about to leave, he suddenly heard one of them call Ziyue. He remembered that Xiao Cheng's younger sister seemed to be called Xiao Ziyue, so Luo Jingshu went in to have a look, and it turned out that it was really her.

After he finished speaking, Xie Zhao asked him: "If the person inside wasn't Xiao Ziyue, wouldn't you care about it?"

He remembered that Luo Jingshu was very good at fighting, one person could deal with many people, and he was still not at a disadvantage.

Luo Jingshu glanced at him lightly, "I am also a mortal after all, and I am afraid of pain and even more afraid of death."

There was still blood on his hands, and his face was paler than ordinary people. The policeman who drove him helped him out: "This approach is also correct. When you are not sure about the situation, first ensure your own safety, call the police and wait for the police. The arrival is the safest way."

That is to say, if Luo Jingshu was able to fight, if he was replaced by a person with low force value, if he also rushed out to save people in the first time, it might not only fail to help the victim, but also irritate the suspect even more.

Of course Xie Zhao also knew that what he said just now sounded like moral kidnapping, he pursed his lips, "Sorry."

He may have been influenced by the previous events, and he always felt that Luo Jingshu would definitely be able to do it.

When you know that you are likely to be able to save the victim, you still choose to call the police without making any attempts. What if the matter is irreversible by the time the police arrive?

Xie Zhao was controlled by his emotions at this moment, but soon he calmed down. After all, Luo Jingshu saved him. As a bystander, he has no right to blame Luo Jingshu for something that never happened.

What's more, all this is just his own opinion, Luo Jingshu is not omnipotent, the wound on his hand is the best proof.

Luo Jingshu didn't respond to his apology, he just pressed the wound on the back of his hand, turned his head and looked out the window, his dark eyes were cold and silent, and his figure seemed somewhat lonely for no reason.

Xie Zhao seemed to want to say something, but he was worried about the presence of outsiders, so he didn't say anything.

When Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ziyue arrived at the hospital, Luo Jingshu and the others had just arrived.

Xiao Ziyue caught a glimpse of the fresh blood on Luo Jingshu's hand at a glance. She wanted to care a little, but she was afraid of offending Xiao Cheng, so she only dared to sneak a few glances and said nothing.

On the contrary, Xiao Cheng took the initiative to ask: "Should we deal with the injury on the hand first?"

Luo Jingshu looked up at him, the eye sockets were all red, and there was a slight scar on the corner of his slightly pursed lips, which was caused by Xiao Cheng's punch that day.

His eyes were red, but his complexion was a little pale. His gorgeous face lacked a bit of glaring light, but instead had a more pitiful and weak feeling. Combined with the injury on his hand, he looked like a stray puppy being bullied by other wild animals. Same.

Four words suddenly appeared in Xiao Ziyue's mind: Battle Damaged Beauty.

A girl like her felt that Luo Jingshu looked weak and pitiful at this time, like a willow branch in the wind, although he was much taller than her.

When Luo Jingshu was fighting just now, Xiao Ziyue was full of Jian Lin's injuries, but she didn't pay much attention to Luo Jingshu's expression, otherwise she wouldn't have such thoughts.

Xiao Cheng patted Xiao Ziyue on the head, "Ziyue and the two police comrades will find your friends first, seniors, you can go too."

Xie Zhao looked at him with a complicated expression, "Then you..."

Xiao Cheng didn't change his face. Compared with the avoidance just now, he looked much more natural at this moment.

"I'll take Luo Jingshu to bandage the wound."

Xie Zhao took a look at Luo Jingshu's expression at the moment, feeling that it was a bit dazzling for no reason.

Luo Jingshu pretended to be pitiful in front of Xiao Cheng again.

It's just that now he has no position to criticize Luo Jingshu, Xie Zhao nodded to Xiao Cheng, "Okay."

After several people left, Xiao Cheng looked back at Luo Jingshu, "Let's go."

Luo Jingshu immediately stepped up, with a smile on his face, "Brother Cheng, do you trust me?"

He really didn't mean to appear in front of Xiao Cheng, and what happened today has nothing to do with him.

Xiao Cheng's expression was very calm, and he looked straight ahead, "Thank you for today's matter."

When he saw Luo Jingshu just now, he was indeed stunned for a moment. After all, he just said that he didn't know him a few days ago. A few days later, Luo Jingshu saved his sister. It was difficult for Xiao Cheng to pretend not to know her.

On the way to the hospital, he had already adjusted his mentality. At this moment, Luo Jingshu had only one identity in Xiao Cheng's eyes - a kind person who helped his sister.

It doesn't matter whether he is Xiao Cheng's ex-boyfriend or a real stranger.

Luo Jingshu walked beside Xiao Cheng, when Xiao Cheng couldn't see him, the expression on his face gradually turned cold, and the hand holding the wound was quite perfunctory.

When he reached the destination, Xiao Cheng suddenly turned his head to look at him, the indifferent expression on Luo Jingshu's face suddenly turned weak, the corners of his lips were tightened, and his brows were slightly frowned, with a look of enduring pain look like.

Xiao Cheng froze for a moment, didn't speak, but turned his attention to his wound.

There was too much blood, and there were dried paper towels stuck on it. The wound had to be cleaned first, and then bandaged with medicine.

Xiao Cheng didn't leave, but stood not far away, quietly watching the doctor operate.

Luo Jingshu didn't look at him either, but just looked down at his wound. While the doctor was cleaning up, he suddenly retracted his hands, and made a hissing sound in his throat.

The kind-hearted and gentle female doctor looked up at him, "Be patient, it may be a little painful."

The wound on the back of Luo Jingshu's hand was scratched out by a fruit knife, slanting across the entire back of the hand, the wound was very long, but it was not very deep at all, and the blood vessels had not been injured.

Luo Jingshu pursed his lips, his slender and cold fingertips trembled slightly, and his other hand grasped the hem of his clothes.

The female doctor said again: "Don't look at the wound, it might be better."

He had no choice but to look up at Xiao Cheng, his peach blossom eyes, which were always raised, drooped a little, but now not only the eye sockets were red, but there was also a faint gleam of water in both eyes.

The red eyes became more and more pitiful and harmless. When he looked up at Xiao Cheng without blinking, he looked like a little animal begging for his master's mercy.

Xiao Cheng was indifferent, but when he looked over, he said in a low voice: "I will bear all the medical expenses. If you have any questions in the future, you can contact me."

Luo Jingshu blinked his eyes, and his voice was a bit hoarse when he spoke, with an imperceptible nasal sound, and the end of the sound rose upwards, full of a strong hint of coquettishness.

"Can I contact Brother Cheng?"

Xiao Cheng looked into his red eyes, and unconsciously moved the fingers hanging by his side, "If it has nothing to do with your injury, then there is no need."

He deleted Luo Jingshu's friends a few days ago, and he didn't expect to add them back so soon. Xiao Cheng suddenly felt absurd, which was too dramatic.

The first time he said to break up, he also deleted Luo Jingshu's friends, but he added them back within two days.

Could it be that it was already doomed in the dark that he couldn't delete Luo Jingshu's contact information?

Luo Jingshu took out the phone from his pocket with his good hand, tapped it a few times with difficulty, "Brother Cheng, let me scan your QR code."

A feeling of irritability rose in Xiao Cheng's heart, suddenly he didn't want to see Luo Jingshu's appearance at this moment, he always felt that he was being taken advantage of.

But when he looked down, there was clearly a pathetic begging on the other person's face, and he couldn't see any arrogance.

He slowly found out his QR code, and when he was about to let Luo Jingshu scan it, Luo Jingshu's finger holding the phone suddenly loosened, and at the same time, he let out a muffled groan.

Xiao Cheng had sharp eyes and quick hands, and subconsciously caught his cell phone, but Luo Jingshu didn't let go, Xiao Cheng just covered the back of his hand, wrapping his hand in his palm.

This process lasted for about two seconds, Xiao Cheng immediately withdrew his hand, with a serious expression on his face, frowning tightly, "Hold it."

Luo Jingshu clenched his mobile phone tightly, opened his lips slightly, and blinked his red eyes at Xiao Cheng, "I'm sorry Brother Cheng, that pain just now was too painful."

Xiao Cheng was noncommittal, quickly asked him to finish scanning, tapped twice on the phone screen, and then stuffed the phone into his pocket, out of sight.

Luo Jingshu silently dimmed the screen of his mobile phone, and then clicked on Xiao Cheng's profile picture. He seemed to have seen what Xiao Cheng did just now.

After a few seconds, he knew.

Xiao Cheng blocked his circle of friends from him.

Luo Jingshu stared at the empty home page on the phone for a while, then turned off the screen, and put the phone back in his pocket.

It's okay, being able to add friends is a big improvement.

After bandaging the wound, Luo Jingshu's face was even paler than before, and he followed Xiao Cheng closely.

Xiao Cheng didn't pay attention, and when he stopped, the people behind bumped into him.

He was completely unprepared, he was bumped and leaned forward, and his arm was grabbed tightly by the people behind him, so he managed to stabilize his body.

Xiao Cheng shook off Luo Jingshu's hand with a bit of strength, as if he had pulled Luo Jingshu's wound. In the next second, Luo Jingshu supported his shoulder on the other side of the wound.

Xiao Cheng frowned, "Can you stay away from me?"

Luo Jingshu licked his lower lip, "I'm sorry, Brother Cheng."

He seemed to know how to make Xiao Cheng soften his heart quickly, or to make Xiao Cheng unable to get angry with him. Since seeing him for the first time tonight, Luo Jingshu has said sorry several times.

Xiao Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, so he simply reached out and grabbed his arm, dragging him to a place where there were few people.

Luo Jingshu didn't struggle, and was dragged forward by him. It was not until he reached the balcony that Xiao Cheng finally shook off his arm.

After being blown by the cold wind outside, the anger in Xiao Cheng's heart subsided a little. He frowned tightly and shouted at Luo Jingshu in a low voice: "Enough is enough!"

Luo Jingshu's eyes were dark, his eyes fell on Xiao Cheng, and he was reluctant to leave for a moment.

"Brother Cheng, are you bothering me?"

Xiao Cheng took a deep breath, took a small step back, and put his arms on the railing, "Don't you think your current behavior is not annoying?"

"I ask you to always remember that the two of us broke up in a disgraceful way, and we are not friends who can chat peacefully."

All his patience with Luo Jingshu just now came from his gratitude to him for saving his sister, being willing to be friends was already the biggest concession he could make, other than that, he didn't want to have any further entanglements with Luo Jingshu.

"I hope you can remember what I said and stay away from me."

"Stay away from me mentally and physically."

When Xiao Cheng thought of being held in Luo Jingshu's arms just now, he wished to punch the person in front of him again.

"Stop catching me with your little tricks, it's useless."

He is not very smart, especially when it comes to emotional matters, it is easy to tell which are true and which are false.

But he knew very well that Luo Jingshu was by no means as fragile as he had shown just now.

Just being clear about it is enough.

"Can you be more sincere?" Xiao Cheng rubbed his temples, stared at his red eyes for a few seconds, "It's too fake."

Luo Jingshu suddenly tightened his face, his voice was hoarse, and seemed to be trembling, "Brother Cheng!"

His voice was hurried, as if he couldn't bear the pain in his heart.

Xiao Cheng's words hurt him more than any other words in the past. Xiao Cheng's distrust of him had reached such a point that it seemed that everything he did was acted out in Xiao Cheng's eyes.

He is good at fighting, and he has also learned fighting skills, so it is true that the pain is terrible.He has a high sensitivity to pain, even far more sensitive than ordinary people.

It's just that Luo Jingshu never showed it in front of outsiders, so in the car before, his fingers were already trembling with pain, but the expression on his face was still cold and meaningless.

When cleaning the wound just now, he really felt pain.

But Xiao Cheng felt that he was acting.

Just like he didn't believe what Luo Jingshu said he liked, no matter what Luo Jingshu did, in Xiao Cheng's view, it all smacked of falsehood.

Luo Jingshu covered his heart with his hands, and there was a tearing pain in his chest, he couldn't help but open his mouth, and took a deep breath.

It's more like he has a heart problem, and he was stimulated by Xiao Cheng to have an attack.

When a person's mood swings are too strong, the body does feel uncomfortable.Especially when the negative emotions are too strong, there will be a suffocating pain in the heart.

Xiao Cheng watched coldly, he just didn't understand why Luo Jingshu had such a big reaction.

"You don't have to pretend to be suffering and wronged in front of me, Luo Jingshu, what I like is that innocent and harmless Niannian, not you."

Xiao Cheng paused, the cold wind poured into the neckline, making his body a little stiff.

"The boy I liked is no longer here."

Ever since Luo Jingshu said those words that night, the Niannian he liked has disappeared.

From the corner of his eye, Xiao Cheng saw that the wound on the back of Luo Jingshu's hand seemed to be torn again, and the white gauze was faintly bleeding.

He was not moved, and after saying that, he strode towards the corridor, and his figure gradually disappeared in front of Luo Jingshu's eyes.

Luo Jingshu took a step back as if exhausted, leaning his back against the cold railing, staring at Xiao Cheng's back without blinking his scarlet eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Jingshu suddenly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened WeChat, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that familiar profile picture.

It's only been a few days, and Xiao Cheng's dislike for him is getting stronger in his heart.

Luo Jingshu thought, he must have enough patience, just like he did with Jiang Ying in his last life.

Luo Jingshu knew that he was despicable and hypocritical, but the paranoia and possessiveness in his character never allowed him to let go easily. From the moment he fell in love with Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng was destined to be unable to get rid of him.

"Brother Cheng..."

Luo Jingshu's fingertips caressed the familiar head portrait, his eyes were so dark that there was no trace of light, but the corners of his lips were raised upwards, as if he was smiling.

"You are a gift from God to me."

One and only, mine, gift.

He was born again, and Xiao Cheng was not the original Xiao Cheng, they both had secrets that could not be told, and they were a match made in heaven.

No one can take Xiao Cheng away from him.

Xiao Cheng doesn't agree to get back together with him, but don't even think about being with other people.

Luo Jingshu will guard his treasures, entrenched around him, and drive away all pretenders.

No one can come near.

When Xiao Cheng found Xiao Ziyue, the wound on Jian Lin's leg was almost healed, and two policemen were sitting beside her, questioning, and there was a middle-aged man beside her.

Xiao Ziyue sniffed, her eyes were red, when she saw Xiao Cheng, she called out to her brother in a low voice, and silently grabbed his sleeve.

"That is……"

Xiao Cheng vaguely saw that middle-aged man looked familiar, but when he saw Jian Lin on the bed, he suddenly realized that it should be Jian Lin's father.

Sure enough, Xiao Ziyue said, "It's Linlin's father."

When Jian Lin was sent to the ambulance, no one actually called Jian Lin's father. Xiao Ziyue didn't know Jian Lin's father's phone number, and he didn't know how to contact him.

So she followed to the hospital, afraid that Jian Lin would be scared alone.

Jian Lin was so frightened that she tried to maintain her composure. At first she wanted to hide it from her father, but after being gently persuaded by the doctor for a while, she borrowed the doctor's mobile phone to call her father.

Jian Lin's father is a middle-aged man with an honest and gentle appearance. Hearing that his daughter was slashed with a knife, and he is currently treating the wound in the hospital, he was frightened and spoke a little confusedly. When he ran in, he was sweating profusely.

When Xiao Cheng came, Jian Lin's father had already calmed down, but his eyes were still red. He was holding Jian Lin's hand and speaking comforting words.

"We have basically understood the matter, and we will definitely give you a result later." The two police comrades put away their notebooks and pens, and when they looked up and saw Xiao Cheng, they said to him again: "Is that young man's injury healed?"

Xiao Cheng hummed in a low voice, "He's behind."

"We still have something to ask him."

Xiao Cheng then told the two of Luo Jingshu's location, "Where's Senior Xie?"

Xiao Ziyue came back to her senses, "That brother has gone to pay the bill, Linlin may have to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days."

Jian Lin's head was also bruised, she had a slight concussion, and had to stay in the hospital for a few more days.Just now Jian Lin's father didn't come, so Xie Zhao suggested that he pay the fee and go through the hospitalization procedures.

Xiao Cheng sighed lightly, "That's fine."

He glanced at the father and daughter who were talking in a low voice not far away, lowered his head and said to Xiao Ziyue: "I'll take you back, as long as her father is here, you go back and rest early."

Xiao Ziyue was also frightened, she is not needed here, so it is better to go back to rest earlier.

Xiao Ziyue hummed, "Then I will say a few more words to Linlin."

"Go ahead."

Xiao Cheng retreated to the door of the ward to wait for her. What happened today was too sudden. After his emotions had gone through ups and downs, after everything settled down, a strong sense of exhaustion surged in his body.

Xiao Cheng closed his eyes, leaned back, leaned his head against the wall, and finally got a moment of relaxation.

The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, Xiao Cheng was startled awake, he was still a little confused when he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him was blurry.

He slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and found that it was a new message from his friend Mr. Bai.

He seemed to have told Bai Yiheng that he would have dinner with friends tonight.

Xiao Cheng maintained the most basic contact with Bai Yiheng, and when he was not chatting, he would say good morning and good night, maybe Bai Yiheng saw that it was getting late and asked him if he had gone back to the dormitory.

Xiao Cheng held the mobile phone in one hand, and poked slowly on the screen with the other hand, revealing a bit of fatigue and sluggishness.

【Xiao Cheng: Not yet, in the hospital. 】

Bai Yiheng replied to the message very quickly, as if his mobile phone was next to him: 【Not feeling well? 】

【Xiao Cheng: No, things are more complicated. 】

[Xiao Cheng: Mr. Bai hasn't rested yet? 】

A moment later, Bai Yiheng sent him a picture. In the dark environment, only the computer screen was reflecting light, and a man's hand seemed to be faintly illuminated. There seemed to be a coffee cup beside him.

[Mr. Bai: At work. 】

It seems that money is really not so easy to earn.

Xiao Cheng sighed, and then replied: 【Drinking coffee at night makes it easy to fall asleep. 】

Bai Yiheng on the other side of the phone screen laughed, he could imagine Xiao Cheng's expression when he said this, the young man must be serious.

【Mr. Bo: I drank it because I was afraid that I would fall asleep. 】

When chatting with Bai Yiheng, Xiao Cheng was like facing a close elder, the exhaustion in his body seemed to be reduced a little, he joked: [I won't live this kind of life in the future, right? 】

[Mr. Bo: Not necessarily, but very likely. 】

Xiao Cheng: ...

Just be so honest.

It doesn't even mean to paint big cakes for employees.

He didn't know what to reply for a while.

Saying that I don't want to, doesn't seem like a qualified employee, and saying that I am looking forward to it, is really against my conscience.

Bai Yiheng probably guessed what he was thinking, and instead of continuing with the question, he asked: [Is it convenient to answer the phone? 】

Xiao Cheng looked at the situation in the ward with his head. Xiao Ziyue was sitting by the bed, holding Jian Lin's hand and talking, but Jian Lin's father had disappeared.

Seeing his protruding head, Xiao Ziyue said shyly, "Brother, wait a little longer, Linlin's father is going to fetch hot water."

Xiao Cheng then replied to Bai Yiheng: [Convenience. 】

In the next second, Bai Yiheng's call request popped up.

After Xiao Cheng connected, he only heard two sounds of typing on the keyboard, and then a man's deep voice sounded in his ears:

"What are you doing in the hospital?"

"Huh?" Xiao Cheng was taken aback for a moment.

Bai Yiheng said: "Is it convenient to disclose?"

"No." Xiao Cheng smiled, "Mr. Bai is caring about me?"

Bai Yiheng smiled lightly: "As your father's friend and your future boss, I should still care about you."

"Not at home at night, but in the hospital."

Bai Yiheng's voice became softer, "Xiao Cheng."

"Of course I'm worried about you."

The author has something to say: Shushuzi: The Gaze of Death jg

I can only watch my wife call other men like this :)

The popularity is not as good as the rival in love, so it's miserable :)