Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

A new day is coming.

The sun fell on the monotonous horizon until the warm yellow sunlight covered the entire sea surface.

Jiang Wanqing stood against the light, her whole body enveloped in a layer of golden light, like a glowing divine girl.

Lu Qi was stunned for a moment.

He shook his head slightly to sober himself up.

"Qingqing, you are the switch that switches his personality."

"Perhaps you will be a turning point in his treatment, or the trigger that brings back painful memories from the past."

"Maybe you'll get hurt, and he'll go crazy and hurt you again."

"Maybe he'll talk nonsense again and chase you away like he did today."

"Qingqing, are you... sure you want to go back to him?"

Jiang Wanqing nodded firmly.

In fact, in her last choice, she knew what she would face if she stayed.

He is Gu Shiche, and he also suffers from personality disorder.

Even the memory box that the two of them were reluctant to open contained a truth that would nearly make her collapse.

On the day Gu Shiche went to the rooftop to jump off the building, Jiang Wanqing chose to leave.

She stepped out of the hospital ward door and planned to slip away.

Go to a place where Gu Shiche can't find her, and she will run away when he chases her.

She wanted to be a normal person, who would stay with a person with personality disorder who never knew when he would explode.

But on the way out, I saw someone pushing a cart selling porridge.

She subconsciously thought of the doctor saying that he could only eat liquid food in the next few days.

At that moment, her brain exploded and her heart seemed to be hit by something.

She knew she couldn't escape.

Even if the body escapes, the soul still misses you.

The cage used to be concrete, and the chains were tied to her body in a real way.

Now, there is an invisible thin line between the two people.

Gu Shiche held this end, and she was at the other end of the red line.

Cut constantly, the rationale is still chaotic.

"I'm sure, let's go back."

......

When the car drove back to the hospital, she saw through the car window that a large group of people had gathered downstairs of the inpatient department.

Passersby all raised their heads and pointed at the miniature of the little man on the 18th floor, and the crowd became lively.

Jiang Wanqing and Lu Qi trotted over and were stunned the moment they looked up.

Gu Shiche was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, with a pool of dried blood on his chest, which was particularly conspicuous.

He swiftly climbed over the window and stood alone on the beam of the outer wall on the 18th floor, still moving forward step by step.

The beam is very narrow and can only accommodate one foot.

He walked forward without any safety measures, like he was walking on a single-plank bridge at high altitude, his body swaying slightly from side to side.

If he lost his balance for a moment, Gu Shiche would fall from the beam and his brain would explode.

Lu Qi: "Oh shit! That idiot is at it again! Does the tranquilizer only work on him for an hour?!"

Jiang Wanqing: "He should be chained up and locked in the basement!"

The two ran back to the ward, where a large group of people had gathered by the window.

The doctor was calling him to come back quickly, but Gu Shiche turned a deaf ear to him.

He lowered his head, his eyes fixed on a certain spot in the middle of the beam, stumbling and stumbling as he walked.

Jiang Wanqing was anxious and pushed the crowd away.

She lay by the window, looking down at the sky dozens of meters high.

The slightest carelessness can result in death.

"Gu Shiche." She called out in a low voice.

Gu Shiche was stunned and slowly turned his head.

When he saw her, a smile blossomed in his clear eyes, and he curled up the corners of his lips in a bright smile.

"Sister, you are back."

Because of the excessive pain, the suicidal green personality once again took over the body.

"Gu Shiche, come back quickly. Be obedient. It's too dangerous there. Come back to your sister."

Jiang Wanqing cried and called out to him, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Sister, wait a moment. I'll come back as soon as I find it."

"What are you picking up?"

"ring."

Just then, a gust of wind blew over, filling up his hospital gown.

Gu Shiche's body shook violently with the wind.

Jiang Wanqing's heart also shook violently and she almost fainted.

Everyone stared with their eyes wide open, not daring to blink, for fear that the wind would blow them down if they blinked.

Gu Shiche stabilized his body in time and moved forward with difficulty.

He walked to the center of the beam, slowly squatted down, and picked up the glowing ring.

It’s Jiang Wanqing’s ring.

Gu Shiche wiped the dust off the ring with his sleeve, held it carefully in his palm, and slowly stood up.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he looked into her eyes and slowly moved back.

He climbed through the window and returned to the ward.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed.

Gu Shiche held up the ring and knelt on his knees in front of Jiang Wanqing.

"Um...I don't want to ruin the atmosphere."

Lu Qi suppressed the smile from the corners of his mouth, and his face cramped from trying so hard to hold it back.

"Tokiru, a proposal should be made on one knee, or on both knees...you are wishing you a happy new year."

Gu Shiche bit his thin lips, his eyes red.

"I'm not proposing marriage, I'm asking for my sister's forgiveness."

He looked at the bandage on Jiang Wanqing's arm, closed his eyes, and felt a lump in his throat.

Gu Shiche lowered his head, his shoulders trembling, and he actually burst into tears.

"Sister...I was wrong...I didn't mean it."

"As soon as it gets dark, I... I feel like that bad woman is back. She's going to beat me with a belt, burn my arms with cigarette butts, and pour hot oil into my mouth..."

"I was so scared and in so much pain... I didn't know how to bear it, I just hid."

"My brothers are crying. It's all my fault."

"Sister...if you want to blame someone, blame me."

"I would lock myself away in the darkness of my head and never come out again."

His eyes were red and filled with hot tears, and he let the tears slide silently.

Tears blurred his vision, but could not dilute the pain in his heart.

"Sister, please save us...save us who are broken yet still living in the same body."

Gu Shiche's voice was hoarse, like a rotten guitar string.

In the unknown night, he was shouting and calling for help.

The sun never shines upon him, and a new day never comes.

Just like this, living in eternal night, shattering one's soul into several pieces.

He knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, his whole body shaking like a wounded large dog.

Jiang Wanqing touched his hair.

His hair was a little hard and it made my palms itchy.

She held Gu Shiche's face and lifted it up.

The cold little hands wiped the tears from his eyes.

Jiang Wanqing leaned over, lowered her head, and kissed him.

A small kiss, her tears dripping onto his face.

For the first time, she stood up and bent down to kiss him.

for a long time.

Jiang Wanqing let go of his lips.

She took out Gu Shiche's ring from her pocket.

She had picked it up when she passed by the grass when she left, and she had intended to throw it away when she went to the beach to vent.

"There is no sun in your world, so let me be your sun."