memory vacuum

Xue Yang still wanted to say something, but he stopped talking and watched everything silently.And Wei Zhe just squatted on the ground, covered in blood, without saying a word.

At this moment, the atmosphere was so silent that it made one's heart tense. The air seemed to be frozen, cold and tight, a little oppressive.

Xue Yang was thinking about how to escape from here. Now his hands and feet have been bound, and Wei Zhe and Xue Yang in front of him are not sure what crazy move he will do next.

Xue Yang looked up at Wei Zhe, and asked tentatively, "Wei Zhe? Wei Zhe? Are you okay?"

Wei Zhe, who was squatting on the side, raised his buried head at this time. The blood from the severe head injury just now and the blood splashed during the killing had almost dyed his face completely red, only a pair of jet-black eyes with various Uncertainty wandered around, and finally locked on Xue Yang.

Xue Yang's back was covered in cold sweat, and he continued: "Wei Zhe, your head hurts badly, let me go first, and I'll bandage it for you."

Wei Zhe shook his head and stood up. Standing in front of Xue Yang, his tall and scarlet body blocked almost all the dim light in the basement. It's all over!" The wet hand raised and gently stroked Xue Yang's cheek, leaving streaks of bright red blood on Xue Yang's face, with a trace of warmth.

Xue Yang shook his head, looked at Wei Zhe in front of him, and his eye sockets were completely wet. He couldn't believe that in his trivial memory, why would his close buddy Wei Zhe, who was once sunny, cheerful, joking and serious and cute boy, change his face? Become what it is today?

Next, Wei Zhe just gently picked up Xue Yang and walked out of the basement. In Wei Zhe's arms, Xue Yang felt the wet and sticky body of the other party, with body temperature and strong smell of blood, and listened to the other party's peaceful heartbeat. , Xue Yang had mixed feelings at the moment, the headache in his head and the intense mental stimulation made his vision a little blurry, how much he hoped that all this was just a nightmare.

But all this is a terrible reality. Wei Zhe carried Xue Yang to the living room, gently put Xue Yang on the sofa, turned around and went upstairs.

After Wei Zhe left, Xue Yang shook his head vigorously to wake himself up, and then began to try to break free from the ropes on his hands, but no matter how Xue Yang twisted his hands, he couldn't pull his hands out of the strong ropes.After a while, Xue Yang fixed his eyes on the glass on the table. If the glass was broken, the glass might be able to cut the rope.

With a strong lift, Xue Yang lifted his bound feet onto the table, and then squirmed to move the cup. Fortunately, the cup was not too far away, and Xue Yang gradually moved the cup to the edge of the table.

There was only a "pop", the glass fell to the ground and shattered into crystal pieces of glass, Xue Yang continued to move his body, trying to roll off the sofa, took a piece of glass with his hand, and cut the rope, although he knew that if he fell The ground itself must be scratched by the glass on the ground, but there is no other way right now.

But Wei Zhe upstairs was startled by the noise downstairs, and immediately ran down, looked at Xue Yang and said, "Honey? What are you thinking?"

Xue Yang looked at Wei Zhe whose head was simply bandaged, and was speechless.

Wei Zhe came forward, lowered his head to pick up the glass pieces on the ground, and said softly: "You will hurt yourself by doing this!" After cleaning the glass pieces, he turned and went upstairs, and then came down in a hurry, Holding a glass of water in his hand.

Wei Zhe came over with a tablet in hand and said, "Come and eat this."

Xue Yang shook his head and said, "I won't eat! Please let me go!"

Wei Zhe stepped forward and said softly: "There are a lot of things to be busy today, you should sleep for a while!" Although the tone was gentle, the movements of the hands were very tough, and he directly stuffed the pills into Xue Yang's mouth and poured water went in.

After a while, Xue Yangzhi felt that the scenery in front of him became unclear, his head became dizzy again, and only Wei Zhe's gentle smile gradually blurred in front of him.

I don't know how long it took before Xue Yang was woken up by the sound of nailing wooden boards. Xue Yang slowly opened his eyes and found that he had been changed into clothes, and his body had been cleaned without blood or stains. My hands and feet were still bound, and I was lying on the bed in the bedroom. The surroundings were already dark, and it seemed that the sky had already darkened.

After a while, the bedroom door opened with a creak, and with a snap, Wei Zhe turned on the light in the bedroom. The light hurt Xue Yang's eyes. He squinted at Wei Zhe, and Wei Zhe changed back to his original attire. The blood has been cleaned up, and the eyes don't seem to be bloodshot and cold just now, only gentle.There was a faint smile on Wei Zhe's shaved handsome face, his eyes were so thick that there was only warmth, and he looked a little lazy in casual clothes.With such a scene, people can't even think that the person in front of him is the murderous maniac during the day.

Xue Yang was not as scared as he was during the day, he was more calm now, he was wading quietly, without any expression on his face, he just said lightly: "Can you tell me the truth?"

Wei Zhe came over, sat down by the bed, put away the smile on his face, and looked a little more dignified. He looked at Xue Yang and asked, "What do you want to know?"

Xue Yang said: "Everyone!"

Wei Zhe lightly laughed a few times: "All?" Then he said with a somewhat absent-minded face, "Almost everything you want to know has been seen with your own eyes, and why are you asking me?"

Xue Yang said: "Why am I here? Why do I lose my memory? What do you want to do?"

Wei Zhe looked down at Xue Yang, who had a somewhat anxious face, blinked, and said, "Here? Originally, you planned to immigrate to Canada, and all the procedures have been completed, but it's not with me, but with you." Liu Ruotong. This is nothing at all, but I already knew a year ago that the Liu Ruotong you love has actually betrayed you a long time ago. She likes Lin Yuhua, but you don’t know anything. The joking tone reminded you to be careful not to let Liu Ruotong and other men run away, but you smiled and said to me that lovers should trust each other." Then Wei Zhe's eyes were a little red, and he was still a little angry. Said: "Why? The person who betrayed you can get such pure love from you? Why do you refuse to take a second look at me who has been with you for so long? I planned for a year, and then when you arrived in Canada, I invited you Go out on a hike, then stun you all with the stuff you prepared, and kidnap you here."

The scene at that time gradually emerged in Xue Yang's mind, and everything seemed to be vivid in his mind. He asked, "Then why did I lose my memory?"

Wei Zhe replied with a smile: "It's a newly developed drug, but it still seems very immature. You can easily recall the past." Then he paused and continued: "I thought, kill that Two people who are in the way, and then you and you will spend a quiet life in Canada, everything has been planned."

Xue Yang shook his head and said, "You are wrong, Wei Zhe, you are wrong."

Hearing this sentence, Wei Zhe's pupils shrank slightly, changed his calmness just now and roared at Xue Yang: "Wrong? Where am I wrong? Where!?"

Xue Yang said: "Some things cannot be forced. The matter has come to this point, everything is over, let me go!" Xue Yang persuaded patiently.

Wei Zhe didn't listen to Xue Yang's words at all, and just said loudly: "No, it's not over, it's not, everything can go on, so what if you know, as long as you know, I love you, and we will still be together !"

Xue Yang looked at Wei Zhe who was starting to go crazy again, and shouted loudly: "Calm down! Wei Zhe! Wake up!"

Wei Zhe seemed to be unable to hear Xue Yang's words at all, his eyes became a little loose again, and then a touch of tenderness slowly appeared, he stepped forward and said softly: "Honey, it's so late, you must be hungry, I made your favorite Eat, let's eat first."

Then, Wei Zhe picked up Xue Yang and went downstairs to the restaurant.Xue Yang looked around, the bloodstains in the living room had been completely cleaned up, and it was still neatly arranged as before, but the small door in the basement had been nailed firmly with one wooden board after another. The blood and mess were also cleaned up, as if nothing had happened.

Wei Zhe gently placed Xue Yang on the chair, and then took a napkin to wrap around Xue Yang.

Although Xue Yang was struggling all the time, saying: "Let go of me! Wei Zhe." But Wei Zhe didn't seem to hear him at all, and he was doing his own thing, bringing the meals to the table one by one.

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