A dead tree meets spring and I meet you

"Oh—" the police officer nodded, "It's your father, and you are his brother, so you are also his father."

"Police officer." Shen Yao leaned forward, "It is impossible for my brother to kill someone."

"As far as we know, someone has witnessed him beating and cursing the deceased in the street." The police officer replied without raising his head, "Usually he often uttered bad words to the deceased, and we found a cigarette butt beside the deceased. What's more, he claimed to be alone at home, and no one could prove it..."

"At home?" Shen Yao frowned, how could he be at home at this time.

"The evidence is solid." The police officer closed his notebook, "You can go back if there is nothing wrong."

"Something's up!" Shen Yao patted the table, "I said that my younger brother can't kill anyone, and my father's virtue is not pleasing to anyone. Besides, my younger brother just turned sixteen this year, so it's not too early to kill someone." A year?"

The police officer smiled, "As the saying goes, impulsivity is the devil, who can say for sure. Well, just go back when you should. It's useless for you to stay here. The big guys are busy and don't have time to talk to you. "

Shen Yao had already gritted his teeth loudly, and could not hold his fists any tighter, "Officer, I beg you, please check carefully, a 16-year-old child should not be wronged for nothing..."

"He just..." Shen Yao's words were interrupted in the middle.

"Okay, you go back, we won't send it off." The police officer obviously had no patience.

"Officer, can I bring some food and clothing to my brother?" Shen Yao forced a smile and asked in a friendly voice.

The police officer rolled his eyes, "It's a hardship to be locked up, and you still plan to send warmth and love?"

Shen Yao didn't dare to provoke him too much, so he could only nod his head, and walked out. As soon as he got out of the glass door, his legs softened, and he sat on the concrete steps in a daze, and then tears fell down. .

He cried until he couldn't squeeze any more tears before he got up and staggered towards the house.

After walking for two or three hours, I finally stood in front of the house. This small bungalow was a bit crowded for three people, but now it is empty again...

Shen Yao took out the key, pushed the door open like a machine, and took two or three steps inside, only to find that there were noodles boiled in the pot...

So, Shen Yao, who had just recovered a little bit, couldn't help crying again. It turned out that Xiaolu came back to cook longevity noodles for himself...

All of a sudden, as if there was a heavy burden on his shoulders, he felt uncomfortable. He staggered and squatted down. At this moment, his brain was a little lack of oxygen, and his chest was still heaving violently.

With trembling hands, he took out the knife again, pierced fiercely into the flesh of his arm, and then slowly cut it open.

Blood gushed out immediately, flowed down the arm, and finally fell to the ground with a patter.

However, he didn't give up on that, instead, he stabbed down again, with more force than the previous one, and the cut was deeper, and after a while, blood left another mark on his arm.

Immediately came the third cut, and just as the tip of the knife pierced the skin, a drop of blood the size of a bean came out.

Before he could swipe hard, a voice came from behind him.

"What are you doing?" Chi Chu looked at him curled up and squatting on the ground, and the blood had already stained that small area red.

Ever since, Shen Yao's movements froze completely.

Chi Chu felt a fire burning in his heart. He sniffed and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "I waited for three hours and you didn't come. I was afraid that something might happen to you on the way. I came here to see you just now." I was relieved to be here, and in a blink of an eye, I saw this blood again..." It was so hot that my eyes hurt and my heart hurt.

Shen Yao remained silent.

Seeing him like this, Chi Chu felt even more uncomfortable, so he simply stepped forward and squatted down opposite him, first touched his hand carefully, then went to the handle of the knife, and gently moved the knife away.

After slowly taking the knife out of his hand, Chi Chu threw it to a far corner, then stretched out his hand to hug Shen Yao and hugged him tightly, then asked softly, "Tell me , What's the matter, why is it suddenly like this."

Shen Yao just kept sobbing, unable to hold back a word for a while.

This state can't force him to speak out, so Chi Chu had no choice but to pull him up from the ground, take him to the room and sit down, then turned to find a towel, soaked in water and helped him wipe off the blood on his arm up.

Chi Chu kept wiping his left hand for him, and he kept wiping his tears with his right hand.

After crying for so long, his nose and face were flushed, and now he always feels that his eyes are sour, and he keeps rubbing them with his hands.

Chi Chu took his restless hand, and applied the towel soaked in hot water to his face, "I'm so tired after crying for a long time."

As soon as the words fell, he felt that the hand he had grabbed was also grabbed back forcefully, as if he was desperately grabbing his own life-saving straw.

"Is there alcohol at home?" Chi Chu asked.

Shen Yao nodded, and after a while he replied in a hoarse voice: "In the bedside table."

Hearing this, Chi Chu couldn't help sighing, and put the alcohol in the bedside table. This person probably did such bastard things a lot, and he had to treat the wound secretly by himself.

When I opened the cabinet, I found that the alcohol was still placed in the outermost position...

Chi Chu gritted his teeth and frowned slightly, "Shen Yao."

This was the first time that Chi Chu called his name in such a serious tone, so Shen Yao lifted the towel and looked at him a little dullly.

"Do you know that I have liked you since I saw you in the hospital a year ago... You don't know how to cherish yourself until people talk about your distress?" Chi Chu didn't know what kind of mood he was in at the moment, Even his analytical brain was messed up, so that he even picked the worst time to confess his love.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and Shen Yao just kept looking at him blankly.

Although Chi Chu was in a mess, the movements in his hands were proceeding in an orderly manner. At this moment, he dipped a cotton swab in alcohol before grabbing Shen Yao's arm. Before applying it, he reminded, "It will hurt a little, but, Serve it right."

That being said, he was very careful in his movements, for fear that if he scratched the wound, the blood would continue to flow.

Except for Shen Yao, who first sank slightly when the wound touched the alcohol, there was not much reaction.

After helping him deal with the wound, Chi Chu got up and left, leaving Shen Yao alone in this small room, thinking wildly.

What do you mean... like me?Doesn't he know that I'm sick... He also saw my house like this...

For a moment, he actually felt a little excited, that someone would accept himself like this...

The afterglow had already fallen on the window sill, and it was getting dark. Shen Yao came back to his senses, rubbed his numb legs, and walked outside. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Chi Chu carrying two Put the bowl of noodles on the wooden table.

"You... I thought you went back." Shen Yao said awkwardly.

Chi Chu's anger didn't seem to dissipate, so he just replied lightly, "Eat."

Shen Yao immediately sat down obediently and began to suck the noodles.

His battle was really scary, so Chi Chu who was sitting opposite couldn't help but said: "Eat slowly, don't choke..."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Yao sucked in another big ball, with some tears in his eyes.

"I saw that there were already cooked noodles in the pot, so I warmed it up." Chi Chu took another chopstick of noodles from his own bowl to his bowl while talking.

Shen Yao usually eats very little, but now this amount of food is really rare.

After eating, Chi Chu put away the bowls and chopsticks and washed them. He was about to go home after wiping his hands. When he turned his head, he met Shen Yao who was leaning against the door frame.

After staring at each other in silence for a while, Chi Chu asked cautiously, "Why don't you take me in for a night?"

Shen Yao nodded immediately, thinking about it carefully, although Chi Chu always said that he would respond to every request, in fact, many times he had already answered before he asked for it...

Every rescue is just right.

That night, the two were lying on the same bed, each with a quilt.

"What's it like to self-mutilate?" Chi Chu asked suddenly with one hand behind his head.

Shen Yao probably organized his words for a while, and then replied after a while: "I feel... So the shower gel foams up so easily on the arms..."

Chi Chu sneered, "You still think you've earned a washboard, don't you?"

So Comrade Shen Yao was speechless, and could only mutter in a low voice, "Obviously you asked a stupid question..."

Fortunately, the mosquito-like complaint did not reach his ears.

"I also have a question." Shen Yao turned around.

Chi Chu didn't even open his mouth, he just let out a faint "Huh?"

"You all know...my situation...why do you still...like...like me." Shen Yao stumbled and asked.

"What's the situation?" Chi Chu actually asked him back, "I said, I'm no different from you, we're both human, besides, if you like it, you like it, so why not talk about it. If there's a reason for everything , that's so boring."

Shen Yao didn't know what to reply for a long time, so he gave a soft "hmm".

After a long time, so long that he thought that Chi Chu had already fallen asleep, the latter suddenly said: "Don't worry about this, or I will regret saying it."

He was clearly sober and could hear clearly, but Shen Yao just wanted to pretend he didn't hear.

Perhaps because today was a day like a dream, the Land of Dreams simply closed the door to him, and Shen Yao just opened his eyes until dawn, but he didn't feel sleepy.

He took advantage of the faint light to look at Chi Chu's sleeping face.

Chi Chu happened to be sleeping on his side, with bangs drooping on his forehead in a mess, his eyes were closed tightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly down. He didn't seem to be sleeping very well.

Staring at it for a while, the sky gradually brightened, Chi Chu frowned, slowly opened his eyes, and immediately met Shen Yao's eyes, and then smiled under the latter's embarrassed expression up.

"I didn't expect to see you when I woke up other than the nap at school." Chi Chu's voice was slightly hoarse, but it still sounded very pleasant.