When the car stopped, Cheng Yu's wrinkled breathing still did not calm down. His hands trembled violently, and his palms were covered with a thin layer of hot sweat.

"Brother, are you tired?"

The car door was opened by Anyang, and the little head poked in, making Cheng Yu wake up from a dream for a while.

He turned his head in a daze and met the bright smile on An Yang's face, "Brother, thank you for taking me home today." ”

Cheng Yu's breathing suddenly stopped, and he stared at the smile on An Yang's face in a daze, greedily unable to take his eyes off.

It had been a long time since he had seen An Yang smile, and this discovery made his eyes start to sour and uncomfortable.

"Cheng An, as long as it is something you like, my brother will accompany you in the future."

He shuddered and took the man into his arms and closed his eyes in pain.

An Yang's emotions gave him a glimmer of hope in his heart, but he didn't know that the world was out of his control......

After dinner, Anyang took the healing medicine under Cheng Yu's care and took the initiative to arch into Cheng Yu's arms.

Anyang's cheerful mood made Cheng Yu feel the warmth of being lost and regained, and he rubbed people into his arms affectionately, and his hot mouths did not fall on Anyang's forehead.

"Cheng An, it's good to have you, it's good, it's good......" His kiss rubbed eagerly across her eyes and the tip of her nose, and when she was about to touch her lips, the light in her eyes was replaced by darkness.

A bitter laugh spilled hoarsely out of his throat, and he lay down on his side on the bed in a dejected manner, rubbing his palm over An Yang's forehead, "Go to sleep." ”

The room with the curtains drawn, as the night light turned off, fell into an eerie silence.

The breathing of the two people could be heard by each other, and they knew that neither of them was asleep, but neither of them spoke.

Cheng Yu's throat was sour and uncomfortable, he forced his breathing to sound steady and normal, but something shiny fell from his eyes in the dark night.

The abrupt voice of "Brother ......" broke the silence and made Cheng Yu's breathing slow down invisibly.

"What if nothing happened...... An Yang's eyes bent up with a smile, she raised her head slightly, and her forehead rested against Cheng Yu's chin, "Brother, thank you for keeping me in the first place." ”

Cheng Yu's body froze suddenly, his chest rose and fell violently, and tears blurred his eyes.

The sentence was ambiguous, but he lost all the courage to ask.

As long as An Yang is willing to stay by his side, everything doesn't matter......

Tears streaked across the warm trail and splashed down the pillow. He heard the sound of even breathing from the person in his arms, and he couldn't control his crying anymore.

He did not dare to bet on the afterlife, and for the first time he feared the coming of death. His lips trembled, and his suppressed cry was like a catharsis of tears that he had not cried in his life.

The irrepressible recollection of the past in his mind, blood and screams filled all the trajectories of his life.

"Cheng An, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" He kept apologizing, but there was no way to turn back what had happened, and he regretted it too late after all.

In the dead of night, heavy breathing with tear stains swept him into a dream.

"Click."

The silence of the space was broken by a small crumbling sound, and a dark shadow creeeked out of the closet.

The bright flashlight swept over the two sleeping people on the bed, and the mad laughter was as hoarse as the broken gongs and drums.

"It turns out that you can cry too," the figure limped to the side of the bed, staring at Cheng Yu's face with affection, "Don't you cry, okay?" Let me take care of you in the future. ”