The Ten Years that I Loved You the Most ✔️

Chapter 64

Ai Ziyu reported to the police, accusing Jiang Wenxu of attempting to commit a crime by breaking into a private house. His brother's high school classmates have become the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau in this area. They have been in contact with each other all the time. Now Ai Ziyu comes to find a bit of face, and he can detain Jiang Wenxu for 24 hours at the lightest level.

    Two police cars galloped over with their horns, and the red and blue flashing lights made people feel depressed and fearful. But Jiang Wenxu turned a deaf ear to the sharp police siren that was getting closer and closer. He raised his head, his face softened strangely, his eyes seemed to penetrate the steel and concrete, and he could see the most beloved one among the many things in the universe.

    The policemen were also surprised. The man kneeling with his back to them seemed to be more like a victim. The silent man seemed to have his spine bent by grief. A police officer went to pull Jiang Wenxu, and he was quite polite: "Tell us     , please ."

    Jiang Wenxu got up slowly and glanced at them coldly: "Where to go?"

"Someone told you to break into a private house, please cooperate with our investigation. Come on." They have seen a lot of cases of civil disputes. At most, it is almost the same as taking people around the game. But this time, the order was placed very seriously, and they even handcuffed. It's all taken out.

    Jiang Wenxu took a step back suddenly, he was afraid. He Zhishu left because he was afraid that he would walk on his front foot, and I was afraid that he would never be able to find him if he lost He Zhishu this time.

    The police officers thought he was going to resist or flee, so they all rushed to hold him. Jiang Wenxu has been strong for so many years, and now he has gone round and round to experience powerlessness and helplessness again.

    "He Zhishu——! He Zhishu!" Jiang Wenxu suddenly roared and shouted heartbreakingly: "You don't want me anymore?! You said you would never leave me!"

    Jiang Wenxu fiercely broke away from the police officers who were pulling him, and leaned heavily on the tightly closed anti-theft door. He shouted, with a choking tremor at the end: "Zhishu, I'm wrong! I really am! I know it's wrong! You let me see if you are okay? I just want to see you... I beg you... Don't treat me like this!"

    Everyone looked at each other, and for a while, they didn't even react and forced Jiang Wenxu away.

    "How can you not want me, are you?" Jiang Wenxu sat slumped in front of the door and muttered, "The only person in this world who will not leave me is He Zhishu..."

    The bedroom on the second floor The window opened, and He Zhishu heard Jiang Wenxu's words clearly. He Zhishu smiled and burst into tears. Jiang Wenxu still remembers what he said he would not leave, but when he held himself and shouted intoxicated... Will he wake up for a moment and ask himself-is it right? As I said before, I definitely live up to a He Zhishu in this life?

    The He Zhishu who has been waiting forever has always been there, and has been with Jiang Wenxu, who has never failed him.

    Ai Ziyu knocked on the door and came in, holding white water and medicine in her hand. He heard the sound, caught a glimpse of the open window, put down the things in his hand, and closed the window silently: "It's cold."

    All the sounds outside the window were cut off, and how the police sirens that sounded a few minutes later went away. Far away, everything returned to silence in the end.

    "Tired? I know you don't sleep well these days. Take some medicine and get a good night's sleep." Ai Ziyu passed the water and medicine to He Zhishu: "Sleep well, and you will feel better when you wake up. It’s changed.”

    He Zhishu did not pick up the medicine from the doctor: “You lie to me.” He spent the most painful time on his own. When I wake up, there is no difference. The other half of the bed is still cold, and there are only a lot of scars in my heart, only the depth is not shallow.

    Ai Tzuyu calmed down suddenly. He looked at He Zhishu's eyes with pain and pity. He seemed to have made a lot of determination before he slowly reached out a hand and touched the corner of He Zhishu's eye: "...Don't cry. it is good?"

    He Zhishu realized that his tears were out of control. The heart tells itself to let it go, but the body cannot forget the stress response after each injury. Pain has become a conditioned reflex.

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