love from game

"Still in the emergency room of the hospital." An Rui walked up and punched Li Qinghe in the face, but he still couldn't hold back from hitting him.

"Do you know what you did?" An Rui pulled up his clothes and said, "This thing will be stained for a lifetime. It's a good thing that Luo Ke came early, otherwise you would be a murderer!"

Li Qinghe looked at him and said with a sneer: "Then you send me in, you don't mind me! Anyway, I was already a murderer a long time ago, anyway, it's been a lifetime thing, I'm afraid he won't succeed!"

"Have you had enough trouble?" An Rui punched him in the face again, "Stop it!"

"If you quit, you will have nothing." Li Qinghe cried hoarsely, "I have nothing, really nothing."

An Rui looked at Li Qinghe's appearance, and finally let go of his hand, he didn't want to see Li Qinghe like this, Li Qinghe hugged him, crying like a child, An Rui hesitated and hugged him.

"Quit!" An Rui said, "I'll accompany you."

Li Qinghe hesitated for a long time, he remembered Lu Zeyang's words at that time, he nodded and said: "Okay!"

Li Qinghe never thought that one day he would appear in front of An Rui in this way.

"Tie it tight." Li Qinghe said softly, "It's better to be the kind that can never be untied."

"No." An Rui tied the hemp rope tightly into a knot, then scratched his bangs, kissed him lightly and said, "No, I will wait for you to come back."

Li Qinghe suddenly remembered what the proprietress said, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait in this lifetime."

An Rui's heart hurts as if being stabbed by a knife. He loves this person, and he really loves Li Qinghe.

"No." An Rui hugged gently, "Go to sleep!"

"An Rui...is uncomfortable." Li Qinghe said with sobs, his drug addiction had begun, and he looked at An Rui pitifully.

An Rui just covered his eyes, then took out a syringe and injected it gently into his vein.

Li Qinghe thought it was heroin, but when he injected it, his heart contracted violently, and he felt even more uncomfortable, as if his whole body was pulled away by something, it hurts, it hurts, Li Qinghe tightly grasped his hand.

"An Rui...It hurts so much, what did you inject..." Li Qinghe felt as if he was going to die, he clasped his other hand tightly, nails dug in tightly, his hand gradually felt a burning pain , but incomparable to the physical and mental pain!

"Medicine, it will be very painful for the first time, but it can help you detoxify. Luo Ke gave it to me." An Rui didn't feel any fluctuation in his heart, "Qinghe, you will have to bear this crime yourself."

"I don't want it anymore..." Li Qinghe rolled over on the bed, struggling hard, I don't want it anymore.

"It's okay, just come here with Ren Ren..." An Rui held him down, and tightened the ropes on his hands and feet.

"It hurts!!!" Li Qinghe screamed heart-piercingly, he couldn't find any pleasure anymore, he desperately wanted heroin now, he wanted it.

"An Rui... I want... just once... next time, okay?" Li Qinghe asked him with flushed eyes, "I'm really uncomfortable... I feel like I've been skinned and cramped... I need psychotropic drugs... ..."

An Rui didn't know that kind of feeling, it was impossible to empathize, just looking at Li Qinghe like that, he probably knew how uncomfortable this kind of pain was, and it was conceivable how difficult it would be for a shaking M to refuse this kind of pain something to endure.

"Hold it!" An Rui hugged him tightly, "Just fall asleep."

"Uncomfortable, can't sleep..." Li Qinghe couldn't breathe, "I feel... I'm going to die..."

"I'm sorry..." An Rui said suddenly, "I didn't take good care of you."

For some reason, when Li Qinghe heard this sentence, he burst into tears.This matter has nothing to do with An Rui, really nothing to do with it.

Li Qinghe began to be unable to distinguish the world clearly, his vision was gradually blurred, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he felt really tired, he felt that he had really implicated many people in his life, he was really super tired...

An Rui looked at the person who closed his eyes in his arms, suddenly he was so scared, he just fell asleep like this and never woke up again.

An Rui gently loosened the rope on his body a little, making Li Qinghe less uncomfortable.After sniffing out his breath and making sure he just fell asleep, he breathed a sigh of relief.A basin of hot water came over, helped Li Qinghe wipe off his sweat, and then began to tidy up the room.

The mess in the room has already seen what kind of life Li Qinghe lived a few days ago.

Li Qinghe thought of a person and many things, but when they were all far away from him, he could only stand there and live, why no one told him, he was suffering, he was waiting, he hoped that someone could save him , until he heard someone call his name.

"Qinghe..."

He turned around and found that there was a person waiting for him all the time, but he didn't know whether the person who was waiting for him was because he loved him or to save him?

"An Rui..." Li Qinghe called his name softly.

An Rui walked over, touched his forehead lightly and said, "I'm here."

"An Rui..."

"Ok!"

"An Rui..." Li Qinghe's voice was so soft, it was heartbreaking!

An Rui sat by the bed, looked at him, kissed his lips lightly, and said, "Well, I'm here."

Li Qinghe probably heard it, stopped shouting, and gradually calmed down, chanting some people's names, An Rui felt that Li Qinghe probably had a dream, a very terrifying dream that lasted for a long time.

"Qing He, forget about those." An Rui helped him wipe his sweat, "Forget about them, come to me..."

Three months later...

Li Qinghe couldn't tell what time it was, he looked at the needle in his hand, he didn't speak for a long time, he probably lost his voice.He didn't know how many times he yelled heart-piercingly these days, and he didn't know how many sedatives he had injected, because what he couldn't eat was the sugar needed to survive by relying on the injection of glucose.

"An Rui..." Li Qinghe shouted his name at the top of his voice.

"Well, I'm here." An Rui came over, holding a glass of water, "I feel better today, I can talk."

"Really?" Li Qinghe smiled miserably, "How is Lu Zeyang?"

Li Qinghe's voice sounded changed, becoming very unclear, An Rui was afraid, if Li Qinghe knew that he might not be able to sing that kind of voice again, would he think of death in disappointment?

"I live better than you." An Rui said very indifferently, "Can I have some food?"

"I don't know, I feel a little uncomfortable now." Li Qinghe hasn't eaten for a long time. During these days of drug rehabilitation, he is basically like a lunatic. , again and again, finally tired, quiet, no longer struggling when I woke up.