A bloody knife

Chapter 11

come.

"There is not much money, it is my heart."

"You and him must go on well."

"If he asks you if anyone blesses this relationship, you have to tell him that yes, and there is another person who sincerely blesses you."

"Brother Zhao, this place is already rotten, so don't come back again."

……

Zhao Ning did not tell Qiao Ran the truth.

He thought that there are some things that he should bear by himself.

"They gave you a big red envelope, and I will give it to you when you come back."

Qiao Ran was really happy, Zhao Ning couldn't find the heart to land, and when he heard his voice, he finally landed safely.

From now on, Qiao Ran is enough for him.

……

Zhao Ning knew that Qiao Ran hadn't come back yet, but he missed him so much that he finally took the car keys and drove to Nancheng.

Qiao Ran should be nestled on the bed and ready to sleep at this moment. At this point last year, Qiao Ran was already very sleepy.

The security guard in the security booth was eating supper and watching the Spring Festival Gala. He was an unfamiliar face, so Zhao Ning didn't bother him and walked in directly.

Only a few houses in the community were still lit. Zhao Ning walked into the building of Qiao Ran's house with ease. There were no lights in the corridor and it was pitch black.

He turned on the flashlight and climbed upstairs step by step.

The floor was terribly dark, but Zhao Ning felt a sense of belonging, and his heart immediately settled down.

He sat down on the floor against the wall.

Remembering that Qiao Ran had waited for him like this, he laughed uncontrollably and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

There is still more than an hour to zero.

After waiting for another 5 minutes after sending the message, Qiao Ran didn't reply, so the man put away his phone, rested his chin on his knees, closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

11:59

The scheduled alarm clock rang.

Zhao Ning stopped the ringtone, first entered the four words "Happy New Year" in the chat box, and received the time above.

As soon as zero o'clock arrives, it must be sent on time.

……

"Well, there seemed to be some noise just now?"

One of the people under the quilt raised his hand and rubbed his eyes: "What time is it?"

The person holding him patted him on the back reassuringly: "Let me see, how did you wake up?"

Qiao Ran yawned: "I don't know, I woke up suddenly, didn't you hear the sound?"

After reading the time, Liu put the phone back: "It's exactly twelve o'clock, and there is no sound. Are you hallucinating?"

The phone on the other side lit up because it received a new notification message.

No one paid attention to it, Qiao Ran muttered softly: "Well, it should be, don't worry about it, I'm so sleepy, good night."

"Woke me up and still want to sleep?"

"Uh, don't, uh, don't lick there, uh..."

Liu blew him into his arms: "Xiao Ran, when will you remove these photos? It doesn't matter if you don't let my photos go, but I'm really uncomfortable facing another person's photos every day."

He leaned over and kissed her reassuringly: "Soon, I'm going to change houses soon."

"Huh? Don't you like it here? Why do you want to change?"

Qiao Ran sneered: "I liked it at first, but now, I hate everything here, especially this bed."

Realizing that his mood was not right, Liu bleary comforted him repeatedly: "Okay, okay, don't mention it anymore. Aren't you sleepy, go to sleep."

"Ah."

He stretched out his hand and hugged him tightly: "Thank you."

……

When Zhao Ning woke up again, it was still dark.

He took out his phone and checked the time, it was past three o'clock.

He kept the same position for several hours, and his feet were completely numb.

He slowed down, got up and supported the wall, endured the numbness of his legs, and walked downstairs step by step.

……

"Xiao Ran, the meal is ready, how are you?"

Qiao Ran responded to the people outside, pulled out a section of the carving knife in his hand, and skillfully cut off the Fengyi face one knife after another, until the original appearance of the photo could no longer be seen clearly.

Then bent down/body, took a new photo on the bed, tore off the tape on the back, and covered it tightly on the broken photo.

……

"Ah Ning, I don't think I did!"

Zhao Ning rubbed the head of the person in his arms, and said softly: "I really want it, how about you?"

Qiao Ran withdrew from his arms, and took the initiative to press a kiss on his cheek: "Of course I want to."

The man hugged the person who was about to leave, pressed down and kissed carefully again.

"Do you know what the day after tomorrow is?"

Qiao Ran blushed immediately: "Love, Valentine's Day."

He smiled: "There are more."

"Ke, the day of marriage."

Zhao Ning repeated it in a straight voice.

"It's the day when Zhao Ning and Qiao Ran got married."

……

The wedding was held in country M.

Qiao Ran was very sensible and didn't ask him why his parents didn't come.

Zhao Ning is also very good, he guessed that the parents in Qiao Ran's mouth had agreed,

Maybe like myself, it's just a lie that I want my lover to rest assured.

This is a wedding that couldn't be simpler.

There is no master of ceremonies, no flower girls, no audience, just a same-sex couple who exchanged hearts and vowed to spend the rest of their lives together.

The official start time of the wedding was set at 13:14 in the afternoon. Before that moment came, the two had to wait for a while in different rest rooms.

Zhao Ning knew that he didn't need to be in a hurry, but he still couldn't help it. The closer the time came, the more he missed Qiao Ran.

In about half an hour, he still opened the door.

The two rooms were separated by a soundproof wall, and he walked over nervously and expectantly. The closer he got to the closed door, the more unreal he felt.

It was very quiet in the corridor, so that sticky and familiar voice, like a magic voice that could kill people, clearly reached Zhao Ning's ears.

He froze all over, and when he heard the increasingly loud and uncontrollable moan, his eyes were instantly smeared with blood, and with a touch, Zhao Ning kicked the door hard.

There was a momentary pause in the shouting inside, but immediately, the familiar soft voice sounded again.

Zhao Ning wanted to say, that's not Qiao Ran.

However, that is Qiao Ran.

His eyes were red, like a wild beast, he kicked the door vigorously, one foot after another.

The closed door remained motionless, Zhao Ning reached out and grabbed the handle, kicked the door, struggling to open it with his bare hands.

"Qiao Ran!"

"Open the door!"

"Open the door!"

"Qiao Ran!"

"Qiao Ran! Open the door!"

There were intermittent groans/groans louder than one, and each groan was like a hand hitting his fragile heart hard.

After shouting, his voice was completely hoarse, and his hands and feet were trembling so much that he couldn't exert much force, but he still stubbornly kicked the door again and again, howling like an animal's mourning, one after another. Shout out to the people inside.

"Qiao Ran, please, open the door."

He fell to his knees with a bang, banging his head against the door.

"please."

"please."

The door opened without warning, and Zhao Ning staggered and fell in in embarrassment.

With a ferocious face, he stared cruelly and pitifully at the young man who was putting on his tie.

There was still the smell of sandalwood in the air, Zhao Ning coughed laboriously and tasted the fishy smell.

"Qiao Ran."

Zhao Ning yelled again, all his strength disappeared when he saw the young man kissing another person.

Qiao Ran let go of the other party, and finally walked towards the drowning man by the door.

Zhao Ning also approached him, and he crawled forward awkwardly and stubbornly like a dog.

Qiao Ran stopped in front of Zhao Ning, he half bent down, the hatred and disgust hidden under the tenderness in his eyes finally leaked cleanly.

"Zhao Ning, don't you remember me?"

Qiao Ran squatted down, reached out and touched Zhao Ning's face little by little.

"Ten years ago, my name was Qiao Lan. Ah, you probably don't know what my name is, but I don't know if you still remember that there was once a person who looked up at you with your current posture."

He seemed to be remembering a long time ago and he didn't want to recall it. His pretty brows were frowned, but when he saw the man in front of him in such a mess, he curved his lips again.

"I was wrong, how could you remember it, after all, it wasn't you who was hurt."

"I don't want to recall that incident anymore. I'm afraid I'll have nightmares for a while again. If that's the case, I'm sorry for Ah Bun who saved me at that time."

When mentioning his sweetheart, Qiao Ran's face became more tender.

Zhao Ning opened his mouth to say something, but Qiao Ran slapped him directly.

"Does it hurt? I was in pain tens of thousands of times more than you are now."

He looked at Zhao Ning who was beaten and paralyzed on the ground, his defeated appearance was even more exciting than he had imagined.

"Zhao Ning, do you know that liking you is the most disgusting thing I have ever learned."

Qiao Ran lowered her head again, and whispered softly in the man's ear when he was struggling to get up.

"I wish you and me a happy wedding."

The trousers were grabbed tremblingly.

Qiao Ran heard the man begging and asking.

"You really, never liked me at all?"

He turned his head and glanced at the man on the ground.

It was a look of contempt even worse than disgust, which turned into invisible cold nails, nailing the broken and broken man to the ground bit by bit.

……

13: 14.

During this extremely romantic time, Qiao Ran tearfully kissed the person who would become his legal partner.

——He was rescued by this person, and after being separated for many years, God took pity on him and finally allowed him to meet him again.

Silent powder room.

The man tremblingly typed the last word, couldn't even press send, and fell into a pool of blood and stopped breathing.

The phone fell to the ground, and a line of words was listed in the dialog box.

——I'm wearing the red color you like, please like me, okay?

五

This is the last day before summer vacation.

The weather was fine and cloudless.

"You, what are you doing?"

瘦弱