The Cliff of Eternal Sun

Chapter 35 Pain

The thunder that night was almost tyrannical, the rain slammed on the window, Wei Mu looked at Ji Suian, as if he didn't understand what he said, but his face turned gray in an instant.

Ji Suian took half a step forward, and suddenly didn't know what to say, just opened his mouth, when Wei Mu looked away tremblingly, and murmured in a low voice: "I want to sleep..."

He asked Ji Suian: "Can I go to sleep?"

Ji Suian was silent for a moment, nodded, and pointed him in the direction of the guest room.Wei Mu walked over there, his skinny back was outlined by his wet clothes, his shoulders seemed to be unable to support them, slightly slumped, like a dying man in shackles, walking slowly step by step And heavy.

The door was closed, and Ji Suian's eyes were still on it. After a long time, he walked to the bar and poured himself a glass of wine.The coolness penetrated all the way to the lungs, and brought a slight burning sensation. He let out a deep breath, and his heart was still beating violently.

After Wei Mu entered the room, he didn't make any more movement. Ji Suian stayed outside for a while, but still couldn't resist his heart, and walked over.

Open the door of the guest room, there is no light inside, it is dark, the light from the corridor is projected in through the half open door, reflecting the scene in the room.Wei Mu was really asleep. He was lying in a very regular and well-behaved posture, with his hands folded on his stomach, and his whole body was close to the edge of the bed, occupying less than a third of the bed.He was still wearing his wet clothes, soaking the bed below, but he didn't notice it, just closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ji Suian stood at the door and looked at him. In such a dark night that no one knew about, an unspeakable emotion suddenly rose in his heart.

This is the 23-year-old Wei Mu, he thought in his heart, it is Wei Mu who hasn't betrayed him yet.The boredom and anger of the past few days seemed to suddenly have no support, only this newborn emotion floating lightly in his heart, making his eyes slightly warm.

He walked into the room, the door behind him was not closed, and through the dim light, he saw Wei Mu's face clearly, and then stopped in his tracks.Wei Mu's temples were wet, and he unconsciously shed tears in his sleep.

Ji Suian's heart seemed to be tightly clenched, he took two steps forward, arrived beside Wei Mu, and looked down at the person on the bed.In the silent night, he heard his own voice like an outsider: "Why are you crying?"

The voice was soft and astringent, and it dissipated before it fell on the bed, and it couldn't wake up Wei Mu who was sleeping.

Ji Suian's Adam's apple rolled twice with difficulty, he sat down on the side of the bed, this time his voice was much clearer, and he shouted: "Wei Mu."

Wei Mu seemed to be haunted. There was an expression on his face, but his eyes were still closed. The expression was also very strange. It was hard to tell whether it was pain or plain. It was not until Ji Suian yelled several times that he finally Slightly opened his eyes.

Ji Suian's tone had completely returned to normal at this time: "Get up, change your wet clothes before going back to sleep."

Wei Mu didn't move, as if he didn't understand what he said, but looked at him with half-opened eyes.Ji Suian was about to repeat it again when Wei Mu's lips moved and he suddenly spoke.His voice was also like an unconscious raving: "It hurts..."

After the sound of this word came out, he seemed to suddenly understand something, his brows were tightly frowned, and he repeated in a low voice: "It hurts, it hurts so much..."

"Where does it hurt?" Ji Suian asked.

The person on the bed seemed to be dumbfounded by his question, and looked at him blankly, as if he didn't know where it hurt.After a while, Wei Mu slowly raised his hand, that pale and thin hand stopped in mid-air, then he slightly opened his palm towards Ji Suian, and tremblingly said: "I fell from the tree..."

Ji Suian's jaw line tightened suddenly, and he clenched his teeth subconsciously.What he was talking about was a long time ago, so far away that it almost seemed like a previous life. Ji Suian had kissed the scar on purpose many times, and seeing Wei Mu's eyes turn red, he refused to let him go back.

Wei Mu looked at Ji Suian, as if lost in the memory of the past, he murmured and asked in a low voice: "Why don't you want them..."

Ji Suian didn't have time to understand what he meant, Wei Mu's narrowed eyes slowly closed again, and his hand in mid-air also dropped to the bed sheet, with the palm up, revealing the scar from many years ago .

Except for the slight breathing sound, there was no other movement around. Ji Suian looked down at Wei Mu. After a long time, he stretched out his hand to cover Wei Mu's open palm, and stroked it gently as if to comfort him.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Wei Mu's slightly rolled up cuffs, the small piece of skin underneath seemed to be uneven in the dark.Ji Suian stared at it for a moment, then withdrew his hand from Wei Mu's palm, moved it to the cuff, and lifted it up.

The next moment, he held his breath, and after standing still for two seconds, he suddenly started to fold up the sleeve even more forcefully until it couldn't go up anymore. The long scar was still unfinished, and his fingers Trembling slightly, he opened Wei Mu's neckline and saw the scar folded from his shoulder to his back. Ji Suian then lifted the hem of Wei Mu's jacket, and the long scar clung to his waist like a twisted long worm slid in. Below the waist, Ji Suian's gaze shifted to Wei Mu's thin ankle, he stared at the wet trouser leg like an enemy, stretched out his hand to lift it off, and finally saw the end of the long scar.

He even forgot to breathe for a while, until his chest was unbearably oppressed, then he opened his mouth and gasped for breath twice.Then, his gaze went up and fell on Wei Mu's face.

Wei Mu was still sleeping restlessly, his brows were tightly frowned, Ji Suian looked at him for a long time, then he seemed to speak unconsciously, and asked again: "Where is your pain?"

Wei Mu didn't reply to him, he closed his eyes tightly, as if he had fallen into a long and hard to wake up dream.