Thinking of what happened just now, Shen Zhiyu was still in shock.
But not afraid of being hijacked, but... What the guard said to Xia Beiqing, he didn't know how much Xia Beiqing had listened to and whether he was worried.
Hua Yinong sat down opposite Shen Zhiyu and said, "since mu chenbi already knows where you are, we can't stay here any longer. We must leave as soon as possible."
"But..." Shen Zhiyu turned to look at the room.
He is afraid that he will not be able to bear the current situation and change to a new environment.
"You can't hesitate any more. When the news of the hijacking failure is passed, mu chenbi will send another group of people to come. At that time, you Xia Beiqing can't escape. I will contact the boss and ask her to arrange a new place."
Shen Zhiyu lowered his eyebrows and nodded: "OK, I'll leave tomorrow. Tonight... I'll have a chat with Beiqing."
Night fell.
Shen Zhiyu took a bowl of soup and pushed open the door. In the room, Xia Bei was lying on the bed. He still had a pair of eyes open. Under the moonlight, he seemed to reflect the cold light from the bottom of his eyes.
I don't know whether he fell asleep and woke up, or he kept his eyes open all the time.
Shen Zhiyu turned on the light, stepped to the bed and sat down. Looking at Xia Beiqing's pale face, he said in a soft voice, "I've made soup. Do you want to drink some?"
Xia Bei had no response.
Shen Zhiyu puts Tang down, holds his shoulder, and lifts him up from the bed. Xia Beiqing is like a puppet at his disposal, leaning on the head of the bed.
Shen Zhiyu scooped up a spoonful of soup and put it on Xia Beiqing's lips after blowing it cool: "drink some, it's your favorite fish soup."
Xia Bei tilted his head to the side, obviously resisting.
Shen Zhiyu was very anxious: "what's the matter with you? What's wrong? Why are you not happy? Can you tell me? Is it because of today? It's not your fault. You don't need to... "
However, before he finished his words, Xia Beiqing's mood suddenly broke out, just like he was crazy. He waved his arm to Shen Zhiyu and overturned the bowl in his hand. With a bang, the bowl was smashed to pieces, and all the hot soup was spilled out.
Shen Zhiyu looks at Xia Beiqing with astonished eyes. He doesn't understand what happened to him all of a sudden.
"North leaning, you..."
Xia Bei grabs the paper and pen at his head and writes on the paper. One hand trembles because of too much force. The tip of the pen cuts the paper. He raises the paper to Shen Zhiyu.
Shen Zhiyu looked down and saw two words written in heavy pen and ink on the paper.
——You go!
Shen Zhiyu was completely flustered. Since the accident, no matter how close Xia Beiqing's heart was, no matter how fragile and sensitive he was, he never said these two words to him!
"The North inclines, why should say so..." Shen Zhiyu holds up the face of the Summer North inclines with both hands in a hurry, the eye socket is immediately sour, the tears then gushed out, choking voice says: "you want to let me go? Where can I go? Where do you want me to go... "
Xia Bei leans to write on paper.
——No matter where you go, don't appear in front of me, I'm just a cripple.
The word "disabled" deeply hurt Shen Zhiyu's eyes.
"Beiqing, don't say that..." Shen Zhiyu felt helpless, touched Xia Beiqing's cold face, and his tone was almost begging: "let me stay with you, it's OK, Beiqing, I said I would accompany you all my life, take care of you, become your legs, become your voice."