He stopped what he was doing and raised his eyes to look at Shen Ye, a pair of black eyes as deep as the sea, unfathomable.

Thin lips slowly spit out two words: "No." ”

Only by possessing him can you feel that he is still there.

Shen Ye was silent and didn't speak, as a pet, he had no right to resist and speak.

The body was pressed against the wall, the pants were torn by him, and there was no foreplay like that, and he took possession of him.

I always have to dry firewood and make a fire, and I'm used to it.

Shen Ye shouldn't have asked for it.

Gritting his teeth to bear his roughness, there is a tearing pain under his body, but how can there be heartache?

The heart is dead to ashes, and it can never be resurrected.

Detoxification is a very willpower-based thing, and if you don't get it right, you are likely to die because of it, so Xiao Jingran did not hesitate to find his best friend to help Shen Ye detoxify.

This is a sunny boy named Ye Sheng, who is also a psychiatrist, and his job is to chat with Shen Ye, enlighten him, and make him have the desire to survive in the process of drug rehabilitation.

But Shen Ye wants to die, where can he still think about survival?

At the beginning, no matter how Ye Sheng talked to Shen Ye, Shen Ye didn't seem to hear it, and looked out the window blankly.

He knew that Shen Ye longed for freedom, so under Xiao Jingran's instructions, he often took Shen Ye to the mountains for a walk and a look.

Once, Ye Sheng didn't pay attention to let Shen Ye run to the edge of the small cliff, looking at the young man who smiled at him like the sun, Ye Sheng didn't think about grabbing Shen Ye's hand the moment he jumped down, a person who was bent on death could not be saved by others.

Even at the risk of falling together, he didn't let go of Shen Ye's hand, he said: "As long as you live, everything will be fine, death can't solve everything, at least, I hope you live well." ”

But Shen Ye didn't want to hurt anymore, but he couldn't break free of Ye Sheng's hand, he didn't want to drag an innocent life to die with him.

After experiencing life and death, gradually, Shen Ye seemed to have a dependence on Ye Sheng, which was a sense of security and a feeling that supported him not to be afraid of the future.

In the dark and oppressive room, Xiao Jingran stood in front of the window smoking cigarettes one after another, his usual military uniform, and his face was cold and expressionless.

There was no light in the house, Ye Sheng stood aside and said, "What's wrong?" You've smoked a pack of cigarettes since I came in. ”

After being silent for a long time, he spit out a few words in a low voice, and there was still no emotion on his face, "I heard that he has been very close to you recently." ”

"Yes, a person who was originally so lively and cheerful was tortured like this by you, are you perverted?"

"Where did you touch him?" He spoke, cold as ice.

"Everywhere I touched."

Xiao Jingran looked at Ye Sheng suddenly, his eyes were as cold as freezing, "Really?" ”

"Or else? But he looks so good when he laughs, and it's not too much to say that he is a stunner. Ye Sheng hadn't noticed Xiao Jingran's abnormality yet.

"How?" Xiao Jingran coldly spit out a few words, then extinguished the cigarette and fiddled with the watch in his hand.

The slender fingers tapped the dial one by one, and the movements were very light, but they were particularly harsh in the empty and silent room, and Ye Sheng knew that this was the last chance for Xiao Jingran to explain to him.

"I'm a psychiatrist, how can I enlighten him without physical contact? Don't think everyone is a pervert like you, right? The room was a little cold, and Ye Sheng pulled his clothes coldly and wrapped himself tightly.

Xiao Jingran raised his eyes, and the deep and shivering eyes fell on Ye Sheng, "Did you do it with him?" ”