It looked like he had walked through some dark passage again, and maybe he had been attacked. He smelled the smell of blood. He also noticed with sharp eyes that there were small holes in his clothes that looked like bullet holes. There were traces that looked like they had been burned and torn apart by explosive fragments.

.

“···”

"Do you know this little girl?"

"What's going on? There's still blood on the body."

"I think it's better to call the police directly..."

"Ask first before speaking."

Several security guards immediately followed and surrounded Su Yao.

"Hey, you seem to be a resident of that building, right?"

A sharp-eyed security guard frowned.

"Ah, yes. I am a resident of that building."

Su Yao hugged Youye with her arms without leaving a trace, and at the same time covered the traces of the attack on her back, "This is my girlfriend. She fell down while riding and damaged my motorcycle. She is afraid of being scolded by me when she comes back."

Just hide here."

"Is that so?"

The security guard looked suspiciously at Youye, who was huddled in Su Yao's arms. He hesitated and nodded, "I see there seems to be blood on your girlfriend's face. Take her to the hospital as soon as possible. Do you want me to call 120 for you?"

"Thank you. I'll take her back and change clothes and go right away."

"Okay. Little girl, no matter how expensive a motorcycle is if it breaks down, you can buy it again, but if the person is gone, you really can't find it back. I think your boyfriend cares about you, so you'd better go to the hospital as soon as possible before the time comes.

You’re still left with sequelae at such a young age.”

"I'm causing trouble for you."

"fine."

Several security guards waved their hands and left.

“···”

Su Yao moved his hand and placed it on You Ye's head, playing with the two overlapping hair strands like cat ears.

"I just said that no matter what, you wouldn't plan to tie me to the bed and wait for me to starve to death."

"You came back a long time ago and realized that I had untied myself, but you didn't want to come back to see me, so you just hunkered down in a corner like this?"

“···”

"sorry···"

"Brother, I'm sorry..."

"You Ye can't do it...it's useless. It was already launched before it was too late..."

After letting go of his hand, Youye stopped where he was.

His eyes were already red, and tears kept overflowing. That was an expression I had never seen before, and it made people feel pitiful when they saw it.

Those pupils no longer had a lively and naughty look, they were much darker.

"It doesn't matter if you can't do it or not."

"The important thing is that I know how you feel."

"ha···"

Su Yao's breath formed a white mist under the street lamp at night when the temperature dropped a little.

Put your hand on her head and caress her.

Seeing her shed tears will inevitably make you feel distressed.

"Why don't I feel the same as you?"

Su Yao raised his eyes slightly, maybe his vision was a little blurry.

"I know."

"It's sad, the feeling of powerlessness faced with the fact that there is nothing you can do."

"I always feel like I have to do something..."

"Ah, you have to do something, whether it is useful or useless. Numb yourself and force yourself crazily."

"Because I don't want to fall into mental internal friction, I torture myself physically and mentally."

"But in the end, we still have to face reality."

"Youye."

"You...have worked very hard."

Su Yao smiled as softly as possible and gently pinched her face.

“···”

Stare into the eyes that have lost their color, and then get closer.

Lean down.

Touch, touch her.

At first, Youye's lips were cold, without any warmth at all. She would not respond in any way.

But gradually——

An analogy is like a thirsty and sticky throat that is moistened by water.

The water flowing through the throat instantly cured the thirst in the throat.

Immediately, everyone felt that this was not enough.

Just a little bit of water entering the throat wakes up the body that needs more water.

Start an instinctive search.

Instinctively ask for it.

An insatiable mood.

if…

Unless something comes along that can fill it, it can never be filled.

No matter how much I drink, I feel like it’s not enough…

The mood to learn something is getting stronger and stronger.

——

Is sex considered a low-level pleasure?

Su Yao doesn't know.

But sometimes this kind of thing can make people forget their troubles for a short time.

It is certainly not a good thing to be drugged by low-level happiness. If that kind of thing... sinks, the final result will only be destruction.

But I have to admit that it is a considerable amount of good medicine at this time.

Su Yao limped away, and You Ye also staggered behind.

It didn't look like You Ye fell down while riding a motorcycle, but it looked like Su Yao fell down together with her.

They all remained silent.

They naturally moved closer after closing the door.

“···”

Only this time, Su Yao never saw You Ye teasing herself with various disguised expressions and gestures.

He just stayed there for a while.

She responded to herself in a small and matter-of-fact manner. However, she could still sense that she needed him strongly at this time.

Because those pupils never looked away, staring at his face from the beginning to the present.

No smile.

The tears stopped and soon started again.

Do you think she hates this? Want to do something else?

Not really.

She took the initiative to become what she is now.

The slender legs also became railings, preventing Su Yao from stopping.

——
To be continued...