Fast-traveling cannon fodder has become a heartthrob

Chapter 43 Seagulls no longer love the sea, they can fly farther (45)

It took a lot of effort to pull Xia Jinghuai's hand away, Chu Yu's wrist was red from being scratched, the original owner's skin was too brittle and thin, and the red fingerprints were clearly imprinted on the wrist.

Even Xia Jinghuai, who was in a coma, felt a strong sense of loneliness surging up like a tide. His fingers grasped in the void, as if he wanted to grab something, but the cool and soft touch left him, making him involuntarily I became worried and sad.

Chu Yu didn't notice his small movements.

After working for a long time, the clothes on her body were also wet, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to her body. She just took a towel and went in to take a bath.

After taking a bath, Chu Yu was in trouble again. There was only one bed, which had already been occupied by Xia Jinghuai. The room was dilapidated and narrow, and the bed seemed to be the only one that was relatively soft.

But Chu Yu felt that it was not good for a lonely man and a widow to sleep in the same bed.

She took a set of quilts and pillows, and slept on the sofa. Fortunately, the sofa was relatively soft, so she didn't feel too uncomfortable sleeping.

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The glare of the sun came in from the window, the long eyelashes trembled, and then slowly opened, accompanied by the return of sanity, the tingling pain in his head made him frown uncontrollably, his throat seemed dry for several months. None of them drank water.

His hands and feet were sore and weak, and he sat up from the bed enduring the discomfort. His body was cool, his face changed, and when he looked down, his figure suddenly froze.

The clothes on his body disappeared, replaced by a clean bathrobe.

Xia Jinghuai pressed his browbones, the tingling pain in his head made his mind clearer.

After school yesterday, he was blocked by Pan Ran and taken to a strange place.

Pan Ran was admitted to a very good university in the city. He squatted down, resting the stick in his hand on the ground, with an irritable expression.

Those sharp single eyelids were extremely fierce, and the tone was unclear: "Chu Yu is your brother, right?"

He didn't speak.

Pan Ran didn't care either, and continued, "Give me Chu Yu's phone number, or you can call directly."

He still didn't speak.

Pan Ran's patience was limited, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he became more and more irritable, "Fuck, are you deaf? You can't understand human speech."

He still didn't speak, and then Pan Ran got up coldly, hit him with a stick, and beat him for a long time, seeing that he was still silent like a mute, and the threat was fruitless, so he forced him to drink a glass of water.

Later, his mind became more and more dizzy, his whole body felt uncomfortable, his vision became blurred, his hands and feet were weak, cold sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead, and dripped onto his clothes.

Pan Ran was still saying, as if showing mercy, "Call Chu Yu, and I'll let you go."

But in fact, even Xia Jinghuai himself didn't know Chu Yu's mobile phone number. Chu Yu went abroad without saying a word, and his phone number was changed. Xia Jinghuai had no way to contact him at all.

Maybe it’s really like what Xing Zhuo said, Chu Yu just threw a bone at him like teasing a cat or a dog, and he kept that bone as a treasure and dared not eat it, it was always at Chu Yu’s feet Turn around.

But a dog is a dog, and Chu Yu will never care what a dog thinks.

Later, when his mind was in chaos, it seemed that someone walked in.

What happened next...

The forehead suddenly began to have severe pain, and it was menacing. He tried his best to remember, clenching his teeth, and the countless chaotic and distorted pictures were scattered, and he couldn't put together a whole.

Xia Jinghuai's breathing gradually became heavy. He held down his heart and tried to calm himself down, but the pain in his heart didn't decrease at all. He frantically went to get the mobile phone on the bed cabinet, wanting to dial a familiar phone number. Even though he knew that no one was answering, he accidentally caught something and rolled to the ground.

Chu Yu, who was sleeping on the sofa next to her, was awakened by such a big movement. She hurriedly got up and walked over to help Xia Jinghuai, but Xia Jinghuai couldn't help but roared, "Don't touch me!"

The almost heart-piercing sound made Chu Yu stop in place.

Xia Jinghuai lowered his head, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, he seemed to have fallen into a terrible nightmare, he gasped for a long time before slowly regaining his ability to think, his eyelashes were stained with tears, in his blurred vision, he He didn't see the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, but he seemed to see the worried gaze of the person in front of him. He wanted to laugh, why would anyone worry about him, a poor creature?
He subconsciously wanted to raise a smile, but the corners of his mouth were stiff.

In the end, it was Chu Yu who helped him onto the bed.

Xia Jinghuai's whole body was stiff, his hearing seemed to have failed, the buzzing sound made him more restless, his soul seemed to be immersed in cold water in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, and he didn't feel any faint warmth until his body was buried under the covers.

His blue and white five fingers tightly clutched the quilt, lowered his eyes trembling non-stop.

A warm hand was pressed against his forehead, Xia Jinghuai still couldn't react, and vaguely heard someone whispering in his ear, "It's a bit hot."

Xia Jinghuai's body was trembling slightly, he repelled strangers approaching, his whole body was like a tight string, he desperately wanted to escape, he lowered his head stubbornly, just when he wanted to propose When leaving, the man got up and walked out of the room without saying a word.

Kada——

The breathing seemed to be smooth at last, and the moment the door was locked, the sense of control over the body returned.

Xia Jinghuai lowered his head, in a daze, the chaotic memories seemed to be slowly pieced together, and the light blue figure became more and more clear.

At that time, his willpower was already very blurred, and although his eyes were open, they were actually not quite sober.

It seemed to hear Pan Ran calling.

"Brother Chu..."

There seems to be only one person who can make Pan Ran call Brother Chu.

Xia Jinghuai's throat was dry, his heart was pounding, and his brain seemed to be frozen into a paste.

Is it her?
Is she back?

Xia Jinghuai's eyes were scarlet, his chest rose and fell irregularly, and his thin lips were tightly pressed.

Suddenly, an uncontrollable grievance and sadness swept over.

Tears slid down from the eye sockets like beads, and they couldn't be wiped clean.

Xia Jinghuai tried his best not to cry, afraid that that person would come back and see his current appearance, so he took a tissue and wiped his face again and again, his face turned red and he felt a tingling sensation, but he didn't want to stop .

The tears didn't seem to be wiped clean, until the boy came back, his tears still didn't stop.

Xia Jinghuai lowered his head, unwilling to let the young man see his red eyes, but tears fell down the white bedding along the eyelashes, one drop after another, as if he knew that he could not cover it anymore, he casually let it go in a hoarse voice a lie.

"My eyes are a little sore."

Too bad language doesn't even need to be exposed.

　Brother Chu (lighting a cigarette in Vicissitudes): They are all my sister’s passers-by
　　
　
(End of this chapter)