Strategy to Capture that Scum Gong

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Han Wenqian only felt that from the bottom of his heart to the blood was cold, and the cold spell that broke in and made him even have no time to react.

Xie He seems to be unaware of it. His relatives reached out and hugged Han Wenqian’s neck, his lips stuck in Han Wenqian’s ear, and smiled: “Brother, why don’t you talk? Promise me, okay...”

Han Wenqian looked at Xie He in a motionless manner... The youth’s face was a long-lost smile, and it was a long-lost and pleasant sound. All this was as good as ever.

But he knows that this beautiful appearance is a mess, because he has finally completely destroyed him... from the body to the soul.

Xie He sees that Han Wenqian has not spoken, and there is a hint of fear and fear in the black scorpion. He said: "What happened to you? I... Where did you make you angry?"

Didn't you tell me what you want, have to pay the price? Am I doing something wrong?

For a long time, Han Wenqian closed his eyes. He reached out and pulled down his arm slowly. The cold face had no expression. He opened his mouth and made a faint voice. "You didn't make a mistake. What, I am doing something wrong."

I should not let my own mood, I think I can still love you, in fact, I have lost the qualification to love you.

I made you look like this, but you will not be lonely, because the rest of my life will be atone for this, no matter what you become... I am with you, in hell.

Xie He blinked his eyes and his eyelashes shook slightly. He whispered, "But your look looks terrible..."

Han Wenqian wants to reach out and appease the young man in his arms, but in the end he just said, "Don't be afraid, I am not angry."

He took the clothes and put them on, then helped him to dress the clothes, and finally said, "I remember that there are still some things that have not been done. Let's rest first."

Go straight out after saying it.

It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Han Wenqian stood on the corridor of the ward and rubbed his eyes with his thumb. It seemed that something was going to be taken out, but it did not come out.

Xie Hezhen watched Han Wenqian leave, did not know his answer, and fell asleep.

Woke up the next day, Han Wenqian took care of him in the ward as usual, fed him to eat, and then looked at the time to leave. Xie Hexin always thought about the last night, watching Han Wenqian go, and quickly stretched out his hands to hold Han Wenqian's arm. The period of Ai Ai said: "Brother... Are you going, I can't bear you..."

Han Wenqian looked at Xie He’s expectation, listening to the soft voice, but his heart was only cold and dead, and then he couldn’t get up to it. He knew what he wanted. Xie He does not hesitate to sell his body, sell his feelings, sell his dignity, just want that one thing...

Xie He, Han Wenqian did not respond, showing a flattering smile: "What can you promise me yesterday?"

Han Wenqian opened his hand and said, "I will come back at night." He said that he went out and changed the nurse to come in.

Xie He looked at the back of Han Wenqian’s decisive departure, and his eyes were gloomy.

During the day, the nurse still took care of Xie He as before, but she was always quiet and obedient, and even some of her sorrows were uncharacteristic. The performance was very violent. When Han Wenqian was absent, she lost her temper and refused to eat well. The food was overturned. A few bowls.

The nurse did not dare to use Xie to be strong, but he could only speak up and persuaded, but Xie He was very unreasonable and anxious.

[Thank you: Hey...]

[444: The host is big, is your mood bad? (:: зゝ∠)_]

[Xie He: I can't afford my slightest interest when I think of the future without sex. Although the method is good, my second brother will not be fooled. Sigh JPG

[444:......]

[Thank Ho: My brother still doesn't know how to love me. There is no way to teach him well:)

[444:......]

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Although Han Wenqian is not there, he still pays attention to Xie He’s every move, so Xie He’s actions in the ward all fall in the eyes of Han Wenqian. The young man who was gentle and obedient in front of him began to become violent and moody as soon as he left his sight...

But Han Wenqian knows that the youth was not like this. His brother used to be a gentle and kind-hearted good boy... As long as he remembered it once, the cruel contrast was like a sharp knife, and Han Wenqian’s heart was ruthless. Cut into pieces.

But he can't give up. He has to pick up his broken heart and continue to redeem. He can't be an escape coward.

When Han Wenqian returned to the hospital, he did not go directly to see Xie He, but first met Xie He’s attending doctor and psychologist.

The attending doctor said that the body of Xie He is no longer a problem. The dependence on poison-products is more addiction. It has no effect in the hospital. The psychiatrist also said that the hospital environment is not conducive to the recovery of Xie He, his mental state. Very bad, maybe returning to the familiar environment will be more helpful to his recovery. He suggested that Han Wenqian thank you for going home to continue the treatment, and to see more friends.

Han Wenqian listened carefully to the opinion before he returned to Xie He’s ward. He paused for a while at the door and took a deep breath... he slowly opened his hand and opened the door.

The nurse in the ward is feeding Xie He’s dinner, but Xie He is very uncooperative, and she keeps getting rolling. The nurse is also very helpless. When she sees Han Wenqian as if she saw the savior, she immediately stood up respectfully: “Han total."

Han Wenqian nodded. "You put it down, let me come."

The nurse immediately put down the bowl and went out.

Xie He heard the sound of Han, the body could not help but stiffen, he slowly turned his head, his face has been replaced with a smile, smiled, "Brother ... you are back."

Han Wenqian walked over and looked at the almost unsettled dinner. He took it up and thanked him: "Is not appetizing?"

Xie He shook his head, "No..."

Han Wenqian did not ask again, and the action was gently picked up to feed Xie He. In front of Han Wenqian, Xie He’s performance was very obedient. Soon after a bowl of rice was finished, he said to Han Wenqian: “I eat full."

Han Wenqian showed a very light smile, and the dagger said, "That's good."

Xie He's period, Ai Ai's look at Han Wenqian, couldn't help but feel irritated, and said: "Brother... You didn't answer me yesterday, I know that you are the best for me, I will promise me right? ......"

In the depths of Han Wenqian's eyes, he was almost undetectable. The expression of his pain was extremely calm. His expression was extremely calm. He did not answer Xie He and stood up directly. He went out with rubbish.

Xie He’s face flashed anxious and uneasy. He began to stretch his hands off his clothes, but his fingers were not flexible. After for a long time, he couldn’t solve the button. He simply ignored it and directly smashed his pants. Xie He just took off. Han Wenqian came back after finishing his clothes.

Han Wenqian just went out for a while, and when he came back, he saw Xie He sitting there. Two long white legs swayed by the bed and saw him coming back. So he jumped barefoot and walked toward him. In the past, the delicate face was hung with a bright smile, as if I didn't feel how shameful my behavior was.

Xie He reached out and hugged Han Wenqian's neck, licking his chin, his voice soft: "Brother, let's do it, I want you..."

Han Wenqian's expression was distorted for a moment. He suddenly put Xie He on the bed, disregarding his rebellious and firm help to re-dress his clothes, holding Xie He's wrist and holding him down, bowed down to see With his eyes, "I will not give you poison-goods."

Xie He looked at Han Wenqian’s resolute eyes and listened to his unquestionable voice. He was both disappointed and frightened. He could not help but worry. "I can go to bed with you. I will obey. I can do anything. You give I am fine..."

Han Wenqian felt that there were countless knives flowing through his body with blood. He endured the pain of the cone, and repeated the word again. "As long as I am still alive, I will not give it to you."

Xie He listened to this sentence and finally couldn’t hold it anymore. He squinted in anger, and the original and handsome face became horrible, and he began to struggle constantly. His voice was sharp: "Why?! I already Give my body to you, why don't you give it to me! I have paid the price, isn't it that you have to pay for what you want?!"

"What do you want? You can, I can give it to you!"

Han Wenqian will thank Xie He in his arms and use his body to restrain Xie He’s struggle. No matter how he curses or pleads for crying, he is indifferent, until he can’t move, he gently put him. Put it on the bed, pick up the messy hair in front of him, and say softly, "You will be fine, we will go home tomorrow."

Xie He was weak, hated and looked at Han Wenqian, and made a hoarse voice: "You said that you love me, and that it would be good to me, it is just lie to me... you just want to see my pain."

Han Wenqian gently kissed Xie He’s forehead and said, “Sleep, rest early.”

Xie He was very angry. He felt that this person was as hard as a stupid stone, and it was soft as a group of air. No matter what he did, he would be able to take it all without any problems, and even his expression would not change. At first, this made him feel very desperate.

Finally finally tired to sleep.

Han Wenqian looked at how to close his eyes, give a uniform breath, and stare deeply into his face, silently opening his lips: I love you.

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The next day, Xie He was shouted by Han Wenqian. Han Wenqian gave him a suit and smiled and said: "Let's go home."

He said that he helped Xie He to change his illness. The young man looked good. He ignored the bandaged hands, but he looked pale and weak. Han Wenqian looked at him with a sigh of relief. After a while, he Continue to pack up other things.

Xie He has been silent, looking at Han Wenqian with a cold look. In his eyes, this is a ban on his freedom, neither giving him a devil who is happy or let him better, so that he hates and fears.

Han Wenqian was thanked by the indifferent gaze, and his heart was already sore to numbness. He could still smile on his face and took the hand of Xie He: "You haven’t been home for a long time, and your parents miss you very much. Say you came back today and asked me several times."

Thank you, hehe smiled: "Oh."

Han Wenqian touched his head and said, "Let's go."

He lowered his eyes slightly, and the pain flashed past. The young man in front of him could no longer see the good things that once happened. It seemed to be another stranger from the inside out, leaving only the remnants after the destruction. ash.

Xie He was sitting in the car with no expression, let Han Wenqian help him fasten his seat belt.

Soon he returned home. I heard that Xie He came back today. Han mother had already told the servant to help him clean the room again, and let the kitchen do what he liked most.

They are worried about the state of Xie He, and they don’t show sad and sad expressions. They are all concerned with a gentle smile. It’s as easy as before. It’s just that when I was having dinner, Han Wenqian, who was sitting opposite Xie He, sat in him. On the right hand side, patiently take care of Xie He to eat.

Han’s father and mother did not mention any hand, as if this was taken for granted.

Han mother smiled and said: "Xiao Xiao hasn't been home for a long time. If you are not at home, I always feel that there is something missing at home."

Han’s father nodded silently and said, “It’s good to come back.”

Xie Hemo ate without a word, did not say a word, eyes empty and godless, waited until the end of eating, only stood up and whispered: "I went up."

Han mother hides the sad look in her eyes and smiles: "Go, just come back today and have a rest."

Thank you, ‘oh’, turned and went upstairs.

He returned to his bedroom, which had a sky blue wallpaper, white European furniture, a long wool carpet on the floor, and a warm, sunny style... this is where he lived for more than a decade, this is his Home, but now I feel so strange.

It seems that I haven't come back for a long time.

Xie He glanced around, the bedroom did not seem to change, but when you look closely, you will find that any sharp or potentially dangerous things have been taken away. He laughed at his mouth and Han Wenqian was so cautious.

Xie He returned home, after a few days of calm days, he did not go out the door once, not in his own room, or in the back garden, most of the time silent.

These days he almost went anywhere in the house, but the piano room opposite the bedroom has never been visited, and the door has not been pushed open... It is clear that there is something he once loved the most, but now it seems It did not exist in his world and was completely dug out.

Han Wenqian often accompanied Xie He and spoke to him. Although he said that he might not answer one sentence, he never tires. He is completely a good brother who cares for his younger brother.

Xie He slept in his bed at night, and suddenly there was the feeling of irritability, so the endless days were just a kind of torture, not to be relieved... He suddenly sat up from the bed and turned up the bedside The drawer, for a while, finally found a business card.

This is Zhou Yuebin's business card. When Zhou Yuebin gave him, he left it in the drawer after he came back. He never thought about it... It was useful for one day. If Zhou Yuebin’s words, he would be willing to give him... Xie He’s eyes flashed a madness in his eyes, and he found the phone, and poked the phone number against the business card. However, before he got through, the bedroom door was suddenly Pushed away!

Han Wenqian's tall and gloomy figure appeared in the bedroom, striding over and grabbing the mobile phone and business card in Xie He's hand!

He slammed the business card into countless pieces, and the confetti fell on the ground... His hand was shaking slightly. He looked at Xie He who yelled at him, his eyes blinking for a moment, and then he held Xie He in his arms. !

Xie He looked at Han Wenqian with anger: "You give me the phone back! You don't give it to me, I am looking for someone else, Zhou Yuebin will definitely give it to me!"

Han Wenqian tightly hugged the waist of Xie He, in his ear: "He won't give you, because - he doesn't dare."

Xie He said: "You -"

Han Wenqian decided to look at Xie He, and he was in a dark color, slowly opening his mouth. "I will say it again, as long as I am still alive, you will not want to get poison-goods from anyone."

Xie He issued a sharp voice of resentment, "Then you will die!"

Han Wenqian's face was white and white, and his lips were tight.

Xie He struggled to beat him and bite him. "You are going to die, you are going to die, you are going to die!"

Han Wenqian closed his eyes and let Xie He bite and beat him. His ear echoed the ruthless curse of Xie He...

Sorry... I don't want to die, but I am dead, what do you do...

I can't worry about you.

[叮, target Han Wenqian good sense +1, current good feeling 99]

Xie He couldn’t help Han Wenqian, but he didn’t know how to sleep.

Han Wenqian carefully put Xie He on the bed and covered the quilt for him. He reached out and touched the soft short hair. He sat there and stared at Xie He all night until the day was bright. Just gently got up and left.

Xie He opened his eyes and gave him a cold look.

[Thank you: I am almost ready to leave, and I can finally end this boring day. Smile JPG

[444: (⊙o⊙) oh]

[Xie He: Although the days when the clothes come to the mouth to open the mouth are quite cool, but the love without **** life has no future :)

[444:......]

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After another two days, the family suddenly became busy. Han mother came over and knocked on the door of Xie He, and smiled at him: "Xiao Xiao, your classmates came to visit you."

Xie He was sitting in the bedroom and was in a daze. He heard a few words from his classmates, and his eyes flashed with fear and fear. He remembered the wolverine when he left school. His face was pale and he refused to go down.

Han mother sighed and turned and went on. After a while, the classmates came up, and Xie He’s teacher Xu Guokun also came.

Xie He suddenly changed his face and pointed his voice: "Whoever let you come up! Go out and go out!" He didn't want to see them, he was already like this, why should he be jokes!

The classmates looked at Xie He's hands with bandages, and looked at his pale, thin face, panic-faced face, and all of them were very upset, and were ashamed of their misunderstanding of Xie He.

Teacher Xu Guokun stood up first. He looked at Xie He with his kind eyes and said: "We are visiting you."

Xie He looked at the teacher, remembered that he couldn’t play the piano anymore, and didn’t go to the concert, which disappointed the teacher... I remembered the dream he had pursued, and now it’s so far away, it’s so red, the voice is weak. Turned around and said, "I, I don't need you to come see me..."

Xu Guokun took a step forward and looked at him with deep and sagacious eyes: "You have done nothing wrong, you are just a victim, why are you shy and afraid of performance? The shame should be afraid of those who apply harm. Look up ,look at me."

Xie He instinctively looked up and had tears in his eyes.

Xu Guokun said: "Life has more than one road. One road can't get through. You can take other roads, even if those roads are very difficult, but as long as you don't give up, you can definitely come out. And what I want to say is that no matter what. Can't play the piano, you are my best student, I am proud of you."

Xie He’s tears finally couldn’t help but flow down, “teacher...”

Other students gathered around and talked awkwardly.

"We all know, I have misunderstood you before I figured it out."

"The police came over that day just to find out about the situation. There are still some questions to ask you. You are a witness, not a criminal... Those who haven't figured it out are ridiculous."

"When you go back to school, we miss you very much."

"You must get better soon."

Thanks to the flow of tears, I couldn’t say a word, and my throat seemed to be choked.

Those concerned voices, sincere eyes, tell him all... He has not been completely abandoned by the world, and some people believe that he cares about him...

However, he clearly understood that he could not go back, and the world could not change back to its original appearance.

He is about to disappoint them.

The classmates stayed for more than an hour, left without much harassment, and several seniors said that they would come to see him next time.

Xie He sent them out of the door and then returned to their room with no expression.

In the evening, Han Wenqian came back. He didn't mention the daytime. He took care of Xie He's dinner as usual, and sent him back to the bedroom. When he left, Xie He shouted at him. The voice was soft: "It's you, right?"

Han Wenqian nodded.

Xie He was determined to look at him, and there was tears in his faintness. For a long time, his lips trembled. "But you don't think it is too late..."

Han Wenqian said: "I know."

Xie He said: "Why are you doing this?"

Han Wenqian slightly opened his mouth and revealed a bitter smile. "Some things, you can't do it because you are late." Although, probably can't save anything, but I just... want to do what I can for you. What can I do...

Xie He looked at such a Han Wenqian and recalled the brother who once loved him... This is his favorite brother. If he started, he wouldn’t have been like him.

It would be nice if nothing happened.

Xie He suddenly closed his eyes. "You go out."

Han Wenqian went out, but he did not leave, but stood at the door, leaning against the wall, his face was silent.

He stood for a long time, and heard that there was no movement inside, and then turned and walked in gently.

Xie He was already asleep, and he curled up on the bed, with dry tears on his face, slightly frowning, and the thin body seemed so fragile, like a delicate and fragile item...

Han Wenqian pulled the quilt and carefully helped him to cover it. He stared deeply at the youthful and pale face, and the deep love was intense and painful.

Slowly, he bowed his head and piously kissed the lips of Xie He.

From then on, I will be your good brother, please allow me to stay close to you only if you don't know.

I love you like this, so I hope that you have a long life, you can go with you...

Han Wenqian looked up, his dark eyes were dark and deep, then he saw the half-opened doorway, Han mother stood there, looking at him with shock.

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