Death has no scythe

Things were deadlocked again, but Ling Qiyue had nowhere to start.

After returning from the beach, Yi Dian didn't like to be in contact with him even more, and even avoided him.

Yi Dian would lock himself in his room for a day, leave his breakfast at the door, and leave it untouched at night.When Zero July pushed open the door, Yi Dianyi's entire arm was covered in blood, the broken porridge bowl had been washed clean, and there were blood dripping down the cracked side of the bowl.

Ling Qiyue went up to snatch the shard from his hand, but he held it tightly, when the shard was pulled out, blood fell from the edge of his palm like beads connected with strings.

"I said, don't hurt yourself!"

"I'm not the angel you said."

Ling Qiyue froze in place, Yi Dian looked up at him.Picking up the information next to it and flipping through two pages, "I'm not Ling Huanian."

"Besides, he's already dead." Yi Dian propped himself up against the head of the bed with his blood-soaked arms, took the medicine box under the bedside table, gritted his teeth, and poured alcohol on the wound. Teeth made a creaking sound.

Yi Dian bandaged up and gave up his position, and there was a transparent soul lying in the white wings on the bed.

"He is Ling Huanian." Yi Dian couldn't see the appearance of the spirit body, only the outline.But he saw Ling Qiyue trembling slightly.

"You remember that time!"

"By the time he got into his body, his memory was blurred."

"Ling Huanian is my name." Ling Qiyue paced to the side desk and lit a cigarette, but he couldn't light it several times with trembling hands.

"All I know is that this body is locked up."

"and then!"

"I don't want to tell you." Yi Dian closed his eyes, bandaged his arm, bit the bandage on one side with his teeth, and tied a knot, "The soul you should redeem is him, let me go."

"The person I want to redeem is you." Ling Qiyue put out his cigarette, sat on the edge of the bed, spread his palms in his own, sucked up the blood beads with cotton balls, and then took alcohol to wipe his wounds Toxin, then apply the medicine to the wound, and wrap the bandage.He looked up into Yi Dian's eyes, "Don't hurt yourself anymore."

"I said I'm not an angel." Yi Dian felt a little inexplicable, this person was too gentle.No wonder the ontology likes him, even he, who only wants to get what he needs, is a little nostalgic.

Is it from the bowl of porridge or his sweet pure possessiveness or the two canned food and the secret confession by the sea.

He felt like he was stuck in it. If he didn't leave, he would fall in love with him.

Haha, how overwhelmed.Obviously, he and himself are in the sky and in the earth.

His liking is not pure or even dirty, liking anyone is a burden.

What's more, Zero July has an angel she likes.

Yi Dian couldn't help but look at his gray wing, the other half of the white wing was cut off by himself.All his cherished and liked are left behind, there is nothing else to repay Zero July's confession, even if it is not to himself.But he was moved, and wanted to leave all the good things to him.

Indulge in him, there is no other way.

Yi Dian is too dirty, he doesn't want Ling Qiyue to know about his shady things.

What if he hates it, what if he likes me because of getting along with her... What if he doesn't respond.

All Yi Dian can think and do is leave.

Zero July left without staying in the room for long. After he left, Yi Dian looked at the empty room over and over again.

The next day, Zero July pushed the door open again.The quilts inside were neatly stacked, the windows were opened to let in the wind, and Yi Dian was no longer there.

I can't find it again!Zero Qiyue clenched his fist into the door frame, he searched for Yi Dian for so long, but still lost it.

Yi Dian's consciousness is very mixed, and he doesn't know where he will go.If Zero Qiyue wants to find him again, it is better to lock him up, so that he can only look at himself, and never try to run away.

There must be other information on the file, and July [-] just arrived at the data room and was planning to check the file.Sibaiqi hurried over and put a new page of information in front of his eyes.

A typed page full of all kinds of filth was placed in front of him, and he had never been interested in these things.So I didn't even look at it and planned to throw it in the trash.

"Linghealer, aren't you familiar with the person above?"

Zero July remembered that there was also a picture with similar content when looking through the materials.But after that, he couldn't find it. He thought that [-] made a mistake and then deleted it, so he didn't pay attention.This time he hastily unfolded the printed page.

Zero July couldn't believe her eyes, there were eight densely packed people under pressure in the video frame!It's all Yidian! ! !

His mind went blank, and then he felt that the fire in his heart was about to burn, and his reason had been burned away by anger, who is it!Bully his Yi Dian like this! ! !

Zero July looked at the mosaic faces on the paper for seven days, and the figures in each video were different.Yi Dian's posture is also strange, his eyes are fixed on the camera but out of focus, like a toy for people to vent.

Yi Dian!Yi Dian!Yi Dian!

There are only these two words in his mind, repeated endlessly.Yi Dian's face overlapped with the dull face on the paper.Ling Qiyue only felt as if his body was hit hard, which made him tremble.

He tore up the paper, threw it into the trash can and squatted on the ground.There was nowhere to put his hands. When he held his head and looked up again, there was a clear trace of tears in the corner of his eyes, and there were tears falling from the corners of his eyes.He picked up the scraps of paper in the trash can again, tried his best to lift his lips up, and stretched out the scraps of paper in his hands, but his voice was trembling, "He...he..." He said in many words I can't come out, and I don't know what to say.