Every World is Collapsing [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.2

11.13 - Being kept by force

Duan Yaosi, who was protecting the person in his arms in the back seat of the car, was in a panic. He had no idea why the person fainted. He kept urging the driver to go faster and faster, but he lost his usual calmness and aloofness in front of outsiders.

Just as he was getting anxious, he suddenly felt a warm feeling on his clothes, and suddenly lowered his head. Through the mottled reflection, he saw a red face with eyes closed and tears streaming down his face.

And his master was muttering something unconsciously.

"Why... why... why... lie to me."

The moment the voice entered his ears, Duan Yaosi once again truly felt the breathless suffocation coming from the bottom of his heart.

Subconsciously, he wanted to retort and moved his lips, but he didn't know what to say.

In his heart, there was an impulse to tell him everything, an impulse to hold this person tightly in his hands and never let go.

I have never lied to him, I have never lied to him, no matter in the past, present or future.

Just when he was about to speak, Duan Yaosi paused, wondering what happened to him.

The all-pervasive powerlessness seems to annihilate all the man's senses and penetrate every cell in his body.

Duan Yaosi felt that he had forgotten something very important, something more important than life.

And this feeling will become particularly obvious every time you meet this person.

Protecting the person in his arms tightly, the man's three-dimensional and handsome profile was half-immersed in the flickering shadows.

Ying Chufei, we must have known each other in our previous life, right...

After an unknown amount of time, the flickering lights stopped, and the car stopped steadily in front of the villa. The doctor who had already received a call and was waiting at the door immediately stepped forward.

Master bedroom

"Drugs?"

"Yes, Mr. Duan, because the amount of medicine taken is relatively small, and the alcohol is neutralized, the current state of dreaming but not dreaming, waking up but not waking up. Wait for a peaceful sleep, and the effect of the medicine in the body will pass. Enough."

After parting with the doctor, Duan Yaosi opened the door of the room and entered the master bedroom.

On the big white bed not far away, there was a child who could not find a sense of security. The young man curled up tightly hugging the quilt, and the tears welling up in his eyes soaked the pillow under him.

As if he had an obsession that he could not forget, he kept muttering that sentence unconsciously between his slightly parted lips and teeth.

"Why did you lie to me, why did you lie to me..."

Duan Yaosi didn't know why he carried the person into his room. It was clear that he didn't like others touching his things, whether it was tables, chairs, benches, pens, papers, documents, not to mention something as private as a bed.

But just after entering the house, he subconsciously put the person on his bed, like... an instinct.

The longer Duan Yaosi stayed with others, the more unclear he became about the reasons for some of his subconscious behaviors, and even at this moment...

In front of the door, he looked at the tear-stained person on the bed from a distance, feeling inexplicably heartbroken.

It felt like a treasure that had been carefully held in the palm of my hand. After being accidentally bumped by my clumsy self, I felt helpless and blamed myself to the point of pain in my heart.