Same Bed Different Dreams

Tears rolled down the corners of Zhou Jingci's eyes. Wei Xiao held his shoulder tightly and said reluctantly, "Why are you crying? My brother loves you."

The crackling sound of sticks sounded like a devil's scream, entering Zhou Jingci's ears.

Zhou Jingci bit his lip hard, but couldn't hold on any longer, choked up and said, "Wei Xiao, Wei Xiao, I don't want you to hurt me, I want you to live well..."

Wei Xiao was silent for a moment. I don't know if it was because of the pain or because of Zhou Jingci's words. After a long time, until the kidnappers were tired from beating up and had enough trouble, he heard him whisper, "Jing Ci, I also hope that you live well, even if you Live for 1 more minute."

Wei Xiao does not like this cruel and indifferent world from the bottom of his heart. He blames his own background and hates his own destiny. In these years, he has been full of edges and corners. Except for Zhou Jingci and his own sister, no one looks down on him. He looks down on them, even his biological parents, he also has contempt and annoyance.

In this huge world, Zhou Jingci was the only person worthy of his nostalgia.

Therefore, even if it cost him his life, he couldn't see Zhou Jingci suffering in front of him.

Wei Xiao didn't care about taking the stick for Zhou Jingci, he was willing, but Zhou Jingci was extremely desperate.

The kidnappers dragged the fainted brother Chao out of the house. He was a brother after all, so he didn't have the heart to kill him. He just wiped a few gray marks on his clothes and put them aside.

Then, the bald man picked up Xiao Zhi from the ground, stuffed the dagger into Xiao Zhi's hand, held Xiao Zhi's hand, and stabbed Wei Xiao in the back.

Zhou Jingci's eyes widened, and he shouted desperately, "Don't, don't! Let him go, let him go..."

Wei Xiao frowned, he didn't want Zhou Jingci to beg anyone.

He bowed his head down, held Zhou Jingci's lips with his teeth, until he was out of breath from the kiss, then stepped back a little, and said, "Jing Ci, don't beg him."

Zhou Jingci was the most precious rose in his heart, so how could he be willing to see Zhou Jingci humbly and painfully begging for a kidnapper?

Xiaozhi struggled desperately in the shackles of his bald head, he flinched back desperately, feeling terrified in his heart.

It's better to let him kill than to give him a good time.

The bald head grabbed Xiaozhi's hand and pressed it against Wei Xiao's back. Xiaozhi struggled hard, looked at Zhou Jingci in horror, opened and closed his lips, and said repeatedly, "Brother, help me, help me Help me, I don't want to kill, I don't want to kill..."

Zhou Jingci felt boundless despair. He looked at Wei Xiao in front of him and murmured, "Wei Xiao, you said you would take me home..."

Wei Xiao froze for a few seconds, as if someone had stabbed a blunt knife in his heart, he couldn't help but say, "I'm sorry Jing Ci, I..."

The moment he opened his mouth, he saw the gleam in Zhou Jingci's eyes and the grief in his eyes, but when he reached the point of his mouth, he turned a corner, "Jingci, I love you."

The bald head pulled Xiao Zhi's hand forward, and the cold blade penetrated into Wei Xiao's muscles inch by inch, and the bright red blood seeped out layer by layer along his clothes.

Xiaozhi was trembling all over, and his scalp was numb. With all his strength, he finally broke free from the shackles of his bald head.

Trembling with fright, he faced the bald head, waved the dagger and said, "Don't come here, don't come here!"

His eyes were red and his hair was a mess. He looked like a madman.

Looking at him with a bald head, he didn't dare to act rashly. He greeted a few younger brothers and slowly surrounded him, but he didn't dare to take the knife away from him.

After all, Xiao Zhi is from a physical education school, and now he is really forced to do so. He swung his knife vigorously while running towards the door. Only then did the bald head realize the seriousness of the situation, and hurriedly shouted to his younger brother. , "Stop him quickly! Don't let him run away!"

The two younger brothers chased them out immediately, and there were only three left, together with the bald head, staying in the yard to do the final aftermath work.

With his bald head gone, he took out a knife and stabbed it into Wei Xiao's back with a "swish". Wei Xiao's back hurt and he squeezed Zhou Jingci's shoulder violently. Zhou Jingci finally endured the pain. I couldn't help it, and wept aloud.

The bald head wanted to push Wei Xiao away, but he didn't expect that Wei Xiao was so seriously injured that he was going to die, but he was still firmly attached to Zhou Jingci's body, inseparable, holding him tightly. Protect yourself.

The bald head was very annoyed, he stomped on Wei Xiao a few times, turned on the lamp, and turned around to collect the money that Wei Xiao had brought.

In the blink of an eye, it was four o'clock in the morning. Not only did Xiao Zhi fail to chase him back, but the two younger brothers who ran out also went to nowhere.

If you delay for 1 minute, there is a risk of 1 more minute. Without much hesitation, the bald head ordered the other two younger brothers to carry the money into the car, and then drove towards the deeper darkness.

It was quiet and pitch black, and Zhou Jingci called Wei Xiao's name over and over again, "Wei Xiao, don't sleep, don't sleep, okay? I don't want you to take me home, let me take you home, okay?" ? You hold on..."

When the sound of the bald-headed car gradually faded away, Zhou Jingci finally recovered from the shock just now. He wanted to lift Wei Xiao up, but Wei Xiao's limbs seemed to be filled with lead, and they were tightly bound to his body. It's like a mountain, protecting itself tightly.

Zhou Jingci was in despair and pain. He cried and called Wei Xiao's name, saying, "Wei Xiao, let me go, I will take you out...Wei Xiao, Wei Xiao..."

Wei Xiao opened his eyes and said softly, "Don't be afraid, brother is with you, brother loves you."

Wei Xiao was extremely tired, his head was getting heavier and heavier, and it was almost on Zhou Jingci's shoulders, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and he tried his best to see Zhou Jingci's face clearly, but he could only I saw a gray area.

Zhou Jingci's physical strength is not good, and he has been with the kidnappers for too long, and he has been exhausted for a long time. But in the face of life and death, people can always burst out with infinite strength. His heavy arms, moving his body away...

Zhou Jingci was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and all the scars on his body were bleeding due to muscle tension.

He didn't care about his own wounds, and he didn't care about being exhausted, he squatted on the ground and put Wei Xiao on his back.

Zhou Jingci didn't dare to pull out the knife stuck in Wei Xiao's back, and couldn't find his phone when looking around, so he could only carry Wei Xiao on his back and walked towards the door step by step.

He arched his waist, carrying this tall and strong man who was 1.8 meters seven on his back, and every step he took was extremely difficult.

He could feel that Wei Xiao's body was getting colder and colder, and Dou Da's tears fell to the ground, "Wei Xiao, please talk to me, can you talk to me? Don't sleep, don't sleep ..."

Regret and fear were mixed together, surging and raging in Zhou Jingci's chest like molten liquid. Only at this moment did he fully realize how much he couldn't do without Wei Xiao.

"Wei Xiao, can you just talk to me... You said you would spend the rest of your life with me, you said you wouldn't leave me alone..."

Speaking of this, Zhou Jingci felt a pain in his heart.

How could he have the right to say these words, the long days since we parted, now that I think about it, it was just because of Wei Xiao's love, I deliberately manipulated him.

"Wei Xiao, I'll take you to the hospital. Get well soon. After you recover, we'll still be together."

"I will no longer torture you, embarrass you, and think about things that cannot be changed. From now on, I will stay with you."

Wei Xiao knew that Zhou Jingci was calling his name, told him not to die, not to sleep, and told him to hold on, but he couldn't hear anything, only a vague busy sound.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. He wanted to raise his hand to touch Zhou Jingci's face, but his limbs were as stiff as a piece of iron.

His blood was flowing out in a gurgle, and his soul seemed to be put into an hourglass, and it was flowing out in strands.

He couldn't hold on anymore.

Zhou Jingci didn't know how long he walked, but it was so long that he heard the crowing of the cock, the barking of the dog, and saw the light in the sky.

In an instant, he suddenly lost his strength, staggered, and fell straight to the ground.