Chapter 61

The first thing Li Wenyu did after entering the house was to turn on the air conditioner in the bedroom, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.

The thick summer light shines through the linen curtains, illuminating every corner of the living room without hiding anything. Li Wenyu felt hot when he came out of the bathroom wearing a pure cotton T-shirt, so he took out his mobile phone to buy curtains with better sun protection effect online.

There was still some water vapor on his hands, and he was not very flexible when clicking on the phone screen. After trying it for a few times, he planned to go back to the room and watch again.

Along with his turning footsteps, there was a "dong-dong" knock on the door, not urgent, but very clear in the empty living room.

Except for Chen Ming, no one else here would come to look for him. Li Wenyu casually put his phone on the table and went to open the door.

The metal door handle was also hot from the sun. The moment he put his right hand on it, Li Wenyu couldn't help but shrink his fingers. After opening the door, he quickly pulled away. He lowered his head to look at the aching palm without raising his head. Eyes: "What's wrong, Chen Ming."

There was a window in the corridor, and the hot wind blew in front of me. At the same time, there was a deep voice, the ice-like voice seemed to be covered with fog, and it was a little hoarse: "My hand is injured. ?"

Li Wenyu's movements paused for an instant, and he was pinned to the spot as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He raised his eyes blankly, and was shocked to see those dark, cold eyes, which were naturally good at creating nightmares. It was like a freshly opened sharp knife thrust into Li Wenyu's heart, causing his flesh and blood to become bloody.

Li Wenyu's head felt like an electric shock, and he immediately wanted to close this nightmare door again in fear.

Pei Xin stood at the door, with the sun shining brightly behind him, but the expression on his face was extremely cold, and his long eyelashes cast a thick, bottomless shadow. When he saw Li Wenyu, as if he had expected it, he put his hand against the door and stepped in.

"You..." Li Wenyu took a step back, unable to make any unnecessary sounds from his throat.

A few years later, Pei Xin lost his youthful vigor and his brows were deep-set, replaced by a stronger and unfamiliar sense of control. His whole body was like the cold light on the tip of a metal knife, sharp and cold.

Pei Xin pulled the corner of his lips, his voice was indifferent, and his tone was slow to help the person in front of him find the name that had been forgotten for five years: "Li Wenyu."

He approached as if strolling in a garden, but he forced Li Wenyu to pale. face, and stepped back in fear. Until he could no longer retreat, he was pressed against the wall behind him by a body he was all too familiar with.

Pei Xin's dark eyes stared at him, as if examining the prey he had locked in a cage: "Chen Ming, who is it?"

Li Wenyu was forced by this cruel expression that was exactly the same as five years ago, as if Going back to a certain moment that year, my mind was so hot. The ends of his eyes were unconsciously red with fear, but his voice was forced to calm down, as if it had been tempered with a layer of frost: "Get out."

Pei Xin reached out and clamped his chin, so hard that he almost crushed his bones and flesh. , Anger finally appeared in his eyes: "Get out? Li Wenyu, I have been looking for you for five years."

Li Wenyu looked at him, his bright eyes mixed with fragility and real confusion and confusion, changing in the flow He showed resentment: "Looking for me? Why are you looking for me? Why?"

Pei Xin raised the corners of his lips, and a smile appeared on his face. Weird, sarcastic, and cold smile: "I miss you, I miss you every day, how can I not look for you?"

Li Wenyu had never heard anything more sarcastic than this. He pressed the back of his head against the wall, Forced to look directly into the other person's eyes, his voice was very weak, as if he was talking to himself: "Why won't you let me go? I really tried my best..."

He tried his best to run away and hide, living alone in a completely unfamiliar city. For several years, I have not even dared to step into City A.

Even so, why should I be dragged into the abyss again?

Pei Xin stared deeply at the face in front of him and made no sound for a while.

He also once thought, why?

Why must he find Li Wenyu?

he does not know.

But when he saw the illusory Li Wenyu again and again, he only had one thought: this person, whether true or false, loved or hated, could only belong to him.

Pei Xin had no answer, and had no intention of answering.

He leaned closer to Li Wenyu, and the distance between the two was instantly close.

Li Wenyu immediately turned his head in fear. Before his rejecting hand could even touch Pei Xin's shoulder, he was savagely raised above his head and pressed against the wall.

"What are you hiding from?" Pei Xin gritted his teeth, and his hot breath fell on Li Wenyu's earlobe, like the death knell ringing before execution.

Before Li Wenyu had time to react again, his cheek was roughly slapped by a cold palm, followed by a fierce and violent pain on his lips.

The smell of blood spread quickly between his lips and teeth, but he couldn't tell who it belonged to. Pei Xin was like a wild beast that hadn't eaten for a long time, biting everything that came into contact with his lips and tongue, venting the anger that had been accumulated for many years.

Pain and numbness mixed with blood, creating a crazy, fishy, ​​revengeful kiss.

Li Wenyu couldn't break free from Pei Xin's shackles and was tightly tied to the wall. His eyes were full of rational tears. Through Pei Xin's shoulder, he vaguely saw a gust of wind blowing, and the door of the living room slowly rebounded and closed with a snap.

Li Wenyu seemed to be awakened by the sound of his remaining sanity, and he opened his mouth and bit Pei Xin's tongue hard.

Pei Xin didn't say a word, simply raised his head and pulled away, his wet lips separated from each other, and the shackles on his hands were loosened. Li Wenyu punched Pei Xin directly on the corner of the mouth.

Pei Xin was hit to the side of his head, and he pushed his tongue against his numb cheek. His expression was expressionless, and in the half-dark light and shadow, he looked like an animal getting worse and worse.

When those eyes squinted over, Li Wenyu's muscles all over his body became stiff.

The next second, he was almost brutally dragged up by Pei Xin. The bedroom door was open, and the cold air spreading inside made people shiver before he stepped in.

Li Wenyu struggled violently, and his body curved like a taut bow. His elbow hit the door frame while swinging, and his whole arm began to feel numb.

The world was spinning, and he was thrown onto the bed, followed by the smell of cedar mixed with the smell of tobacco and blood.

Pei Xin's hand pressed firmly on his thin collarbone, his pupils were dark, almost opposite to the tip of Li Wenyu's nose, and he asked in a cold voice: "You haven't answered me yet, who is Chen Ming?"

Li Wenyu fell softly on the bed. , unable to avoid it, his eyes full of disgust met Pei Xin's dark eyes filled with anger: "Pei Xin, if you don't treat your illness in the past five years, you will become even more crazy, right?"

Pei Xin He raised his eyelids and looked at him. The thin inner folds could not suppress the sharp light in his eyes. He couldn't get the answer, so he looked for it himself. He pulled open Li Wenyu's loose clothes, from the waist to the chest, like a silent beast checking the integrity of the contents in the bag, carefully inspecting them inch by inch.

Li Wenyu was shocked and ashamed. He waved away Pei Xin's hand and pushed himself up from the bed to avoid him, almost falling off the edge of the bed. The moment his left hand failed, he looked back, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a pair of silver scissors on the bedside.