Chapter 74

Xie Yu was hugged very tightly. He was held for a while without expression. Then he trembled and said, "you let go of me first, your hand is still bleeding..."

his voice was very light and light, but Fu Zhiyao didn't let go of it. Instead, he held it more tightly. The world was spinning around. He felt as if something was flowing away like quicksand, Fu Zhiyao's fingertips dripping with blood were cold, "no, I won't let them go. If you let them go, you won't want me."

Then he was not held tightly by Xie Yu.

"Xie Yu." Fu Zhiyao said in a low voice, with a tone close to praying, "if you say something good, just say anything..."

Xie Yu dropped his eyes quietly, and it was a long quiet time.

The wind outside suddenly blew up, whirring and rustling the leaves.

It's as dark as a beast. It's so dark that it can devour the world with one mouth.

Fu Zhiyao held his breath, and the calm people yelled in a confused voice, "Xie Yu, Xie Yu, talk to me, don't do this, don't ignore me..."

however, no matter how he talks, the people in his arms are like walking corpses who have been taken away from their souls. They have no voice and no reaction.

The wind outside is more violent, as if to lift up the house, do not want to blow.

After a few seconds of silence, just when Fu Zhiyao felt that he was about to collapse, the man in his arms finally opened his mouth.

The boy stretched out his thin arm and pushed him gently. His voice was in a trance, as if it had come from a place far away. "Captain, if you don't want to continue, you can say at any time that we can break... Count?"

The boy's calm voice overlaps with the wind whistling outside the window. Fu Zhiyao's face suddenly changes when he hears it. He feels as if he has fallen into the ice cellar for a moment, and his hands and feet are cold.

"Xie Yu!" Fu Zhiyao interrupted him a little flustered. He held Xie Yu tightly like a dying man holding a life-saving straw. "Didn't you say you want to continue? Didn't you say you didn't want to break with me? You told me not to leave you, I won't leave you, and I won't leave you in the future..."

Xie Yu lowered his eyes, and his voice was clear without any waves. "I don't want to continue Continued. "

Fu Zhiyao's movements were stiff.

The boy stood erect with his hands hanging as if he didn't touch him at all.

"Let me go, captain." Xie Yu's voice was light and small, but extremely clear, "I don't want to continue."

"Lie!" Fu Zhiyao suddenly let go of him. His eyes were red and he grabbed Xie Yu's arm. "You were just very happy. You just said it was nice to dream of me. What you want to continue, what you want to continue..."

Xie Yu looked at him. His beautiful eyes were slightly darkened. He dropped his eyes and his black eyelashes curled up. "That's a dream."

It was just a dream. Now it's reality.

Fu Zhiyao looked at him stiffly. The blood on his fingertips dyed Xie Yu's clothes red.

The young man hung his eyes, and his voice, which had been calm, finally fluctuated. "Now I wake up, I don't want to continue."

Fu Zhiyao grabs his arm and looks at him with blood red eyes. He grits his teeth and says, "is it so important, Xie Yu, is this matter so important? Isn't it just that microblog is not sent by me? Is it so important?"