beautiful waste

Yan Yiwei turned his head and left, he still had important things to do.For the next few days, while he was very busy, he secretly observed Lu Xueyu.

He is good at lurking, and has a keen sense.In the middle of the night, Lu Xueyu didn't sleep, squatting on the toilet to read novels.

The light in the bathroom was faintly shining, and he flipped through the book page by page, most of the time he only looked at the pictures on it, not the words on it.Looking at it, he laughed foolishly.In the bathroom in the middle of the night, he let out a light laugh.

Yan Yiwei observed him quietly for a long time, and then called out "Axue, sleep".Lu Xueyu came out holding the pictorial and took off her shoes with her back to him.Usually, he would have to urge him several times before reluctantly coming over.Even if he came, he looked determined to die.

This time, however, he took off his shoes, carefully kept his pictorial, and lay on the bed.Yan Yiwei looked at him indifferently, and Lu Xueyu suddenly remembered something, and said to him: "Take off your clothes or kiss to sleep?"

Yan Yiwei said coldly: "Are you willing?"

Lu Xueyu's face darkened: "Of course I don't want to, so do you still want to do it?"

Yan Yiwei said: "No."

Lu Xueyu lay down to sleep, Yan Yiwei stared at him.

Lu Xueyu enjoyed his razor-like gaze, thinking how he would torture herself.Yan Yiwei has a lot of means, often making him unable to survive or die.Before leaving, it's best not to mess with him.

Discouraged, he got up again, lowered his eyelashes, and kissed the Hades lightly.Like a little rabbit brushing the fur of a wild animal.

"Go to sleep, okay?"

Yan Yiwei looked at him, faintly like a roaring tsunami.He can go to such a point in order to leave.This is an unfamiliar dog, a dog that bites does not bark.

They were lying on the same bed, with Lu Xueyu lying in his arms stiffly.There are less than a few days left, and he can bear it a little longer, just a little longer.Feeling suffocated, he tilted his head up, deliberately not to smell the man's body.However, he was right there, his arms imprisoned him like iron tongs, and his breath enveloped his whole body, staining him, trapping him in hell, with no escape.

The two seemed to be inseparable, lying in hatred for each other.If possible, one of them would definitely pull out a knife and stab the other to death on the bed.

The next day, the two ate breakfast with a cold expression.

Yan Yiwei said: "I won't be coming back tonight."

Lu Xueyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh."

Yan Yiwei wiped his hands with a handkerchief: "Aren't you taking your little nephews over?"

Lu Xueyu asked suspiciously: "Why did you take it? You..."

He suddenly looked at him in fear, and Yan Yiwei glanced at him coldly, only then did Lu Xueyu realize that he was thinking too much.

He broke out in a cold sweat.

"Miss Ren still has to go to work, she doesn't trust me to take it with her. I'd better go and see them."

Yan Yiwei looked at him, shook off the handkerchief and left.Before leaving, he called a bodyguard and ordered something.He no longer believed in Wu An.

The atmosphere in the morning was so terrifying, Lu Xueyu really felt that this devil was too difficult to serve.

But it doesn't matter, there are only a few days left.

He waited day after day like years.But when he got Uncle He's call this time, he knew what to do, and he wasn't particularly panicked.Several people were separated in the middle, and he followed the instructions of the other party step by step, showing no signs at home.

He has ghosts in his heart, but it is imperative.There was no news for a period of time, but he didn't panic.The worst outcome is that he is still trapped here, and he has nothing to fear.

There was no movement from Yan Yiwei, not even from Lu Zhuoying and Gao Jiming.All things came to the calm before the storm.

During the period, Yan Yiwei asked him: "Why don't you go out to play?"

Lu Xueyu didn't answer but instead asked, "You don't want me to go out?"

He told him not to go out.

"So obedient?"

Lu Xueyu hugged the pillow and asked in doubt: "Is it not good to be obedient?"

"it is good."

Yan Yiwei cut the steak with a knife and fork, like the most perfect hunter, he can cut the meat very cleanly.

Just a few days before the attack, Lu Xueyu finally got news from He Jinting.He didn't even leave, but hid in the dark.He has been hiding in hiding for a long time, and he once thought of contacting him.Lu Xueyu's heart was beating thumpingly, tears were almost falling down.

Father's money, father's people, after his death, still protected him silently.

dad……

He doesn't believe anyone now, he must see Uncle He in person before he can rest assured.

He went to Yan Yiwei: "Can you give me a vacation, the heroes are entering kindergarten today, I want to send them off personally."

Yan Yiwei said: "Are you coming back?"

Lu Xueyu thought he asked if he would come back for dinner at night.

"Be late, you don't have to wait for me."

Yan Yiwei looked up at him: "Come back early, don't run around."

"it is good."

He watched him turn and go upstairs, eager to go out.He changed into a beautiful dress, from head to toe.He used to hate wearing perfume like Lu Zhuoying's, but now he sprays the perfume on the inside of his suit, just a little bit, and the faint fragrance comes out from the cuffs, adding to his charm.He came down in an autumn apricot suit, which was a little sweet besides being elegant.Putting on his hat, he directed the bodyguards to drive and hurried out.

Yan Yiwei watched him go out, watched him leave and run in another direction.

As if torn from him.

He lost a wood carving once and lost his mother once.

Many years later, Lu Xueyu repaid him in the same way.

Yan Yiwei did not follow.

He was still as calm as water, and the closer he was to the result, the quieter he became.Whether it was Lu Xueyu or Gao Jiming, he was lying in ambush in the darkest place, staring at them like a beast.He can lurk from head to tail without moving.

This time when Lu Xueyu came back, her expression immediately stabilized a lot.The day of doing it is getting closer and closer, Yan Yiwei is very busy, and Lu Xueyu is also busy.

The two were busy with each other and hardly communicated with each other.Lu Xueyu has too many things to do. He has to settle down the heroes and the others, give money to Miss Ren, keep Gu Qinglin's mouth shut, and cooperate with Uncle He... He has never been so busy, and he has no skills at all. He had learned so much without knowing it.

All thanks to Yan Yiwei and Lu Zhuoying.

Drive him into this desperate situation.

On the day before he escaped, he touched his pictorials and clothes, and he couldn't take them away with him.Except for the pillow that Yan Yiwei bought for him, he took out the pillow core once in advance, and he couldn't take all of it away.He lay on the bed and smelled his pillow, and he had to take the pillowcase with him.

He was so sad, but also resolute.

Yan Yiwei is also planning to do it tomorrow night. He and Lu Zhuoying have already cooperated well, and the attack occurred when he was trading with Gao Jiming.

The two of them lay in the same bed on the last night with their own ghosts.Yan Yiwei was thinking about things with his arms on his pillow, his calm face was covered with a layer of light under the dim light.

It was the last night, Lu Xueyu looked at him, and felt that he was not ugly.He doesn't look like his father or Gu Qinglin, he is gentle and refined.He was like a knife just out of its sheath, calm, cold, and murderous.He is not his aesthetic man, but he is the most entangled with him.

Yan Yiwei has sword eyebrows, thin lips, and a gloomy and handsome face. Sometimes he feels that he is not like a person, like a ghost, a devil or a beast.

Yan Yiwei turned his head to look at him while thinking, what he just thought about was probably beyond Lu Xueyu's imagination.

He smiled cruelly at him: "What are you looking at?"

This night is destined to be lonely, and the two lonely souls are left in the wilderness.

Lu Xueyu said: "Nothing."

Yan Yiwei said: "Tomorrow night I have something to do, so I will be back very late."

Lu Xueyu said: "Oh, I also want to see the hero."

Yan Yiwei said: "Do you have nothing to say to me?"

He stared at his face, Lu Xueyu hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind: "No."

"it is good."

This is his last chance.

He gritted his teeth and said to him, "Come here."

Lu Xueyu knew what he was going to do, and on the last night, he didn't want to cause trouble again.He leaned in slowly, leaning on his shoulder.

Yan Yiwei continued: "Take off your clothes, take off yourself."

Lu Xueyu's eyebrows trembled, he hadn't been treated rudely for a long time.Even after drinking, he can only degenerate and sink, but he doesn't have to face his sober self.But tonight, he wants him to face it soberly, to feel every bit of it.

He wanted him to face him, look at him, twist him on the bed and stare at him.

Under his gaze, he unbuttoned the buttons one by one humiliatingly.

He didn't want to do this, he looked at him, but didn't get any response...

Lu Xueyu was reluctantly forced by him to face up to himself, how humiliating he was, how unbearable and inconsistent he was.

Both of them are in such pain in their hearts, but they can only drag each other into hell and burn each other.

This night is destined to be restless.

Again and again, the hopeless din of the wee hours in bed.The light in the bedroom was on all night, as bright as day.Lu Xueyu cried for a long time, and finally she couldn't cry anymore.

Yan Yiwei got down from the bed, the sky was groggy and it was not yet dawn.He is leaving.After he left, Lu Xueyu had her own arrangements and wanted to leave too.

For the last time, he glanced at him and went out.

In the afternoon, Lu Xueyu waited for the news from He Jinting without moving. When the phone rang in the room, he answered it before Mama Zhang picked it up, and exchanged a few words with Miss Ren.

In the evening, he changed his clothes and waited at the door.Time passed by every minute, and he was so nervous every second.After checking his watch several times, he finally waited until six o'clock. He told the bodyguards that he was going out to buy cakes and take them to eat children's meals with Hero and the others.

Because they have been to that store several times, the driver and bodyguards are used to it.He put the pillowcase close to his chest and went out with nothing but a wallet.

It was just dark, and as long as he went out here, Uncle He would send their people to wait for him at the restaurant where they had a party.The children's restaurant was crowded and crowded, and the bodyguards were waiting for him outside.No one noticed that he pretended to go to the bathroom, went out the back door, got into another car, and fled to the unknown shore.

He sat in the car anxiously, and the car was speeding on the mountain road.Abandoning the barren garden, the lake, and the woods, he will never see Yan Yiwei and Lu Zhuoying again.

He actually sighed a little at this moment, but he still felt fear, anxiety and urgency more.

He watched as he got closer and closer to the store, as if he saw the warm lights and heard the voices of the heroes and the others babbling.His heart was heavy and soft like a sponge, and tears were almost falling down.

When he was about to drive to the other side of his dream, just one step away from the store, a car suddenly stopped on the dark mountain road, and the flickering headlights shone over, revealing a thick black shadow.

The devil stood against the light and smiled at him: "Where are you going?"

Lu Xueyu leaned out of the car window, staring blankly at Yan Yiwei and the others lying across the road!

It is only one step away from the warm urban area, here is the endless night, and there is warm light and air.But he couldn't take another step.

He ran out of the car in a frenzy, toward the warm light, screaming hysterically.

However, it only ushered in the merciless suppression of the devil.

Yan Yiwei's whole body was covered in thick black, and he looked at him with a wicked face: "Going to reunite with him, run with him, right?"

Lu Xueyu stared at him in shock with her lips parted.

Yan Yiwei twisted his arm and held him in his hand: "Give up that heart."

He grabbed him and dragged him towards the car, but Lu Xueyu refused desperately and struggled frantically.He hit him, slapped him, and scratched his head and face, but Yan Yiwei let him grab him, and threw him into the car with his waist on his shoulders.

The two bodyguards naturally suppressed Lu Xueyu, and there was no sympathy from then on.

From the foot of the mountain to the garden, Lu Xueyu cried violently.Yan Yiwei's heart was extremely cold and tense to the extreme, no one dared to approach him.

He gave him chances again and again, but he let him down again and again.He just wants to run, he just wants to leave him.No matter what he does, he will follow people relentlessly.

Since they all have to run, what's the difference?

The bodyguards threw Lu Xueyu into a dark room, this is not a bedroom, this is a basement!

Lu Xueyu looked at the claustrophobic door in amazement, almost trembling all over, terrified!

"If you still keep me here, you might as well kill me with one knife!"

"Do you think I dare not?" He became more angry.

"You dare, of course you dare. But even if you lock me up to death, I won't fall in love with you. I won't say a word to you, and I won't even look at you. If you don't believe me, just try."

Lu Xueyu retreated to the wall, ready for death.

Yan Yiwei looked at his posture of avoiding snakes and scorpions, and his heart became more anxious and bitter.Can't tell if it's sad or hopeless.

"So Gu Qinglin is fine? I really want to know, what method did he use to make you run with him?"

"You follow me?"

Lu Xueyu stared at him, he had never seen such a shameless person.

"What right do you have to restrict my freedom? You still follow me! How dare you mention Gu Qinglin? If it weren't for you, would Gu Qinglin be forced to dare not see me? There is no reason for you? No matter how bad Gu Qinglin is, It is also countless times stronger than you. At least he will not lock me up, bully me, or follow me! He will not be like a villain who controls my freedom every day and monitors my actions! Let me endure you all the time The humiliation that came! I've had enough! I can't bear this anymore, I hate you, I hate you!"

He finally said it, he finally dared to say it!

"you hate me?"

"Yes, I hate you! You left me without a father, without a home! I hate you to death, I will never forgive you, never fall in love with you. You want me, unless I die!"

He pulled out a nail from the window lattice in the basement, and he didn't hesitate to cut his hand by the iron nail, and forced the nail towards his throat.

He said, "Do you want me to die, or do you want me to live?"

At this point, they have no way out!

"well."

unless he dies.

Yan Yiwei walked out from the basement, looking at the sky outside, it was too dark.Woodcarving and Mother, never came back.Later, he created another beloved object for himself, and this time, he will not come back.

Life is lost one after another, and no one can stop it.The pain of the past, pierced in, has never been pulled out again.

Yan Yiwei walked into the middle of the night, Lu Zhuoying was waiting for him at the door, and saw him coming out of the garden.His stern face was like ink like a knife, like the rainy night when he first saw him.

He was very happy that Yan Yiwei finally returned to his proper position.They were both such a cruel pair of beasts, never worthy of being human.

Lu Zhuoying threw him a gun: "Let's go?"

Yan Yiwei held the gun in his hand and got into the car: "Let's go."

Together they ran into the night, into the darkness.However, that night, a wise man would always miss something, Gao Jiming knew about their actions in advance, the two sides exchanged fire suddenly, and Yan Yiwei was shot in the chaos!

Lu Zhuoying escaped from the port warehouse with him covered in blood, feeling his body getting colder and colder.

For a person like him who never cried, tears welled up in his eyes, and he couldn't stop covering his bleeding wound, weeping unceasingly.

Behind them were chasing soldiers with random gunshots, and the two jumped into a car.The tyrannical bodyguard passed through the hail of bullets, but Yan Yiwei still insisted on saying: "Back to the Red Garden..."

"It was he who ran out and exposed our actions, you have to go back!"

Lu Zhuoying was so angry that he almost spurted blood. While driving the car himself, he stretched out his hand to cover the man's wound.The bodyguard behind him fell silent, and the two rushed out of the warehouse together and fell into the sea.

Fortunately, Lu Zhuoying could swim. No one knew how he dragged Yan Yiwei out of the water that night.The two shivered and hid in the empty warehouse, waiting for the sky to get brighter and cool down a little bit.In remote places, there is nothing.

He dragged Yan Yiwei, who was comatose and had a high fever, and brought him back to the Red Garden alone in his last breath.

He said, "Red Garden, it's still safe..."

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The second volume is over, if there are no comments in this chapter, I will cry QAQ

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