Fine-grained
"Yes, Xiaoliu, let go of Angry, if he continues like this, he will really die!"
Zhou Luo also hurriedly echoed Lu Yan's words, and his good-looking brows furrowed tightly, as if he was worried that Yu Qian would suddenly lose control and strangle Angry to death in the next second.
Yu Qian's expression changed from hideous to smiling, his eyes were cold and a little smiling, but he didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.
Not far from the sealing station, the subtle changes in Yu Qian were taken into account one by one.
Walking over, a low, cold voice sounded faintly: "Get out of the way."
Hearing that very discerning voice, the four of them, including Yu Qian, who was pinching Angry, also stopped their eyes on the cold young man who exuded a cold and powerful aura all over his body, and hooked the corners of his mouth with interest.
"But, if we let go, Xiao Liu, he may be excited and hurt Angry!" Zhou Luo's face did not have the sunny and cheerful smile of the past, but was only full of worry and anxiety.
Lifeng didn't speak, just looked at him.
Although he was wearing sunglasses, he couldn't resist the innate coldness and coldness of those naturally cold eyes.
Lu Yan looked away without a trace, turned his head to them and said, "Everyone...... Get out of the way......"
The three of them hesitated for a moment, and then stepped aside, but not too farβ
They are still not at ease.
Lifeng walked in front of Yu Qian unhurriedly, and the dark and cold eyes under the sunglasses met the pair of Danfeng eyes with playful abuse.
Lifeng said, "You're not him."
Yu Qian didn't have anything unusual, and still looked at him with a smile in his eyes.
"What...... What do you mean?" Zhou Luo was stunned by the sentence of the separation.
What is not him?
Yu Qian snorted lightly, looked at Lifeng playfully, and let go of the hand holding Angry's neck.
As soon as Angry was released, he coughed violently, his face turned red, and the other four hurriedly gathered around to ask questions.
"You're funny, and you deserve to be the person he likes." Yu Qian stretched his muscles and closed his eyes, "Then, I hope we will have a period later." β
When he opened his eyes again, Yu Qian's eyes were no longer cold and playful, but submissive and fearful.
Yu Qian looked at Angry, who had not yet recovered, and the four people with angry faces, and suddenly turned pale.
"I ......"
"Right...... I'm sorry! Yu Qian's voice trembled and he bowed deeply and 90%, "I didn't mean to!" I'm really sorry! β
Lu Yanyu asked with a frown, although his tone was still very gentle, he could clearly feel the anger: "Little Liu, do you know how dangerous it was just now?" Why?"
"I ......"
Yu Qian glanced up at everyone, and immediately lowered his head.
I hesitated like this, and finally couldn't help but tell the truth.
"I ...... I have...... Schizophrenia ......"
Although it was stumbling, everyone finally understood it in the end.
*
Yu Qian found out that he had schizophrenia one afternoon.
When he came home from school, he happened to see a few thugs blocking a girl in a dead-end hole and trying to violate her, the girl cried and begged, but her begging and crying made the thugs even more excited.
Yu Qian took out his mobile phone and was about to call the police, but was grabbed by the hair and pressed to the ground by a thug standing in the corner, kicked and beaten violently.
Eventually, he lost consciousness.
When he awoke again, he found himself standing in the corner with a bloodied branch, and the thugs were on their knees covered in blood and crying for mercy, while the girl was curled up in the corner with a pale face, her body trembling violently.