Glory of the King White Magpie fan: The disease is called love

Li Bai pretended to be indifferent, and continued to smile: "And what was written in my love letter... I'm serious. You..." He took a deep breath and said vigorously: "Can you think about me? ?”

Qin Huan bit his lips tightly, trembling all over his body, and the two looked at each other for a long time, before he finally couldn't help smiling softly, and said in a low voice: "Fool."

Li Bai was startled.

Qin Huan's face was scalded instantly, he lowered his head to stare at his toes, and said softly in a voice so low that only he could hear, "Me too..."

Suddenly, there was a shadow under his feet. Qin Huan raised his head and met Li Bai's face that was completely flushed. The expression on that handsome and unparalleled face was the excitement and excitement that he had never seen on his face. serious.

Li Bai suddenly leaned forward to him.

The two lips touched, and there was a roar in my mind.

"Plop plop plop" heartbeat became louder, I don't know if it was my own or the other party's.

The youthful kiss was solemn and shallow, neither dared nor dared to go deep into it, but the dim light suddenly became like the holy light sprinkled from heaven, enough to make people remember it for a lifetime.

The shadow of the two overlapping on the road stretched very long.

Even if the relationship was formally established, the two didn't have their first intimate contact until they graduated from high school, both of them were adults, and Qin Huan was about to go abroad.

University, postgraduate, and working for a few years until graduation, there is only one thing that is most important to Li Bai, and he will save money for air tickets... Year after year, love grows wildly in his heart, until he becomes more and more thirsty more.

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In the early morning, at dawn, Li Bai desperately grabbed the car keys, rushed out of the room and drove to Zhuang Zhou's house, but he was not at home, and his mobile phone was still disconnected.

Although the possibility of knowing it was very small, Li Bai drove directly to the Fourth Courtyard.

The door of his office was open, but there was no one inside. The things on the desktop were scattered, and even the coffee cup next to the computer was dumped on the table. The coffee stains flowed all over the table and then dripped on the gray carpet, smearing a large area. A brown mark, like a bloodstain that has been frozen for a long time.

Li Bai suddenly felt that a big rock was weighing heavily on his heart.

The clean freak Zhuang Zhou, why didn't he even have time to pick up the overturned coffee cup when he left?

Li Bai did not give up and dialed Zhuang Zhou's cell phone again. This time, he clearly heard the messy desktop buried in a pile of documents, and Zhuang Zhou's cell phone rang slightly as it was about to run out of power and shut down, as if dying unwillingly. .

His heartbeat was heavy and slow, and he could feel his heart struggling to squeeze the blood to the blood vessels all over his body, but the blood in the blood vessels seemed to be frozen by ice.

Li Bai sat on the plastic stool in the waiting area outside his office, with his hands on his knees, only then did he realize that his hand holding the phone was pale and bloodless, and his body was trembling visibly to the naked eye.

He took several deep breaths, trying to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, but the uneasiness became more and more serious.

No matter what happened to Zhuang Zhou to leave in such a hurry, Li Bai only hoped that it had nothing to do with Qin Huan.

It has nothing to do with Qin Huan...

It must have nothing to do with Qin Huan!

He didn't remember how long he had been shaking, maybe it wasn't long, but at that time, he only felt that every minute and every second of waiting seemed as long as forever.

Never in his life had he felt that time could pass so long.

Finally, when the morning sun shone in, he faintly heard soft and dignified footsteps in the distance.

Li Bai looked up at Zhuang Zhou who came in from the stairs.

The visitor raised his head slightly and looked at him, but he didn't seem to be surprised by his arrival. However, Zhuang Zhou's face had no trace of blood, his eye circles were swollen like walnuts, his eye sockets were blood red, his lips were pale, his face was sallow, and his hair was messy. He always dressed neatly on his body His white coat was crumpled... and was still stained with a little clotted blood.

Li Bai's eyes widened slightly.

In an instant, he seemed to have a premonition of something, and there was a roar in his ears, but his increasingly rapid heartbeat was like a drum beating.

He suddenly didn't want him to speak, he suddenly wanted to run away immediately.

Zhuang Zhou looked at him blankly, and finally rolled down two lines of tears again.He said: "Li Bai...I'm sorry. I shouldn't have brought you in again..."

Li Bai stood up slowly, as if the whole world was circling around him.

He opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Zhuang Zhou leaned against the wall on one side, his body could no longer support him, he slid down slowly, hugged his knees tightly, and finally couldn't help crying.

Li Bai wanted to speak, to ask questions, to walk towards him, but he couldn't resist bouts of drowsiness.

Zhuang Zhou choked up and said, "It's too late...I'm sorry...It's too late..."