Some things cannot be hidden.

Lin Youyu finally returned to Sichuan City.

In just three months, everything has changed.

When Lin Youyu appeared in front of the Gu family's house, the people who were guarding outside the house looked at him in surprise.

Everyone knows his relationship with Tang Jin, and no one stops him.

The villa is quiet and there is no one.

Lin Youyu returned to the room he was most familiar with, with the sound of footsteps.

Nothing in the room had moved, and he lay quietly on the cold bed.

He no longer had the energy to go crazy anymore. He wanted to be crazy, scold, and cry, he had already finished crazy, scolding, and crying.

Now the rest is the exhaustion from the heart to the body.

He is very tired.

Lin Youyu stared straight at one place.

He thought, Tang Jin, when I'm back, would you come to see me once in your dream?

Just once, just once...

He slowly closed his eyes.

...

It was hazy in front of him, as if in a fog, and he was groping forward, not knowing how long he had been away.

He finally saw a beam of light and a figure.

Right in front.

It was her, he could recognize it, it was her.

Wait for me.

He chased and shouted, I don’t know how long it took, nor did she know if she heard her voice, but the figure was just getting farther and farther away.

Wait for me... Wait for me!

asshole……

A bastard who speaks without trust!

...

Lin Youyu slept for a long time, feeling drowsy, half asleep and half awake.

During this period, his phone kept lit up and off again.

He probably slept for a long time, so when he got up, his head hurt so much that it seemed to be about to crack.

Another phone call was in on the phone.

Lin Youyu answered the phone and his voice was hoarse, "Dad."

Lin Changfeng's somewhat tired voice came from there, "...You promised us that we would not seek death again."

"I didn't...I fell asleep."

"Oh... your grandparents are old, they only have you, the grandson. Don't let them send black hair... They can't stand this stimulation."

"Um……"

What else could Lin Changfeng say to him? He had nothing to say. If Lin Youyu could listen to him, he would not have been desperate for Tang Jin and had been seeking death several times.

"Xiaoyu, can you come back early? Your mother and I need you very much." His voice seemed to have grown a lot aged, and he even brought some begging.

Lin Youyu opened his mouth, and after a while, he responded softly: "Okay."

He slowly stood up and looked at the room that he had lived in for less than a year but was so familiar that he could not forget. He looked at it for a long time, as if he wanted to carve all this into his mind so that he would remember it forever.

In fact, he also thought that maybe this day might come sooner or later.

But he can't accept it, can't accept it...

She didn't even say goodbye to him.

Lin Youyu began to pack up his things slowly.

He didn't live for long, but the room was filled with their stuff.

He begged for a long time, and Lin Changfeng finally agreed and asked him to return to Sichuan City to take away these things.

He carefully packed up the things that were covered with memories.

He divided things into two categories, one was given to Tang Jin by him, and the other was given to him by Tang Jin.

I haven't been careful, so he doesn't know that they have given each other so many things...

Clothes, accessories, books, pens...

He thought that later, he would burn all the ones he gave to Tang Jin and then take back all the ones he gave to him.

Lin Youyu touched the ring on his neck and wanted to laugh, but the corners of his mouth couldn't be hooked.

He could only snort lightly, thinking to himself that a ring would like to send me away...

Think beautifully.

After packing up all their belongings, the room suddenly became empty and cold.

The rest are all things that belong to Tang Jin himself.

There were very few things, so few that made him dazed.

It turned out that before he moved into this room, the room was so deserted.

It's not like a person's bedroom, it's just a temporary resting place.

He looked at the things one by one, wiped them clean, and then put them back to their original positions one by one.

He took out a video tape.

There is a date marked on that video tape.

Oh... It turns out that I saw it here.

Her birthday.

Sometimes he looked for something and flipped through this video, but he hadn't seen it.

This video is very old and there is a projector dedicated to it in the room.

Lin Youyu asked her before, why did she still keep such an old machine?

She said it was for nostalgia.

What is this?

Is there a video of her birthday marked on it, which is a birthday celebration?

He put the video into the projector.

He missed her.

It's good to look at her like this.

After the white light flashed for a while, a child tied to a chair appeared in the dim picture.

A fat man with big ears walked up to her.

"Have you ever heard a word?"

“…For tooth for tooth, for eye, for eye.”

He first stabbed her pupils with a long needle, and then repeatedly stabbed her, and I don’t know how many times he had pricked her...

Finally, the yellow, fat, disgusting fingers poached her eyes.

...

Lin Youyu finished watching the video.

She never begs for mercy, so they forced her to beg for mercy, but because she never begs for mercy, they felt bored and bored.

But she was just a child at that time.

What was she thinking so that she could grit her teeth and not shout it out?

Many times, he wanted to vomit, but he held back.

He thought, she didn't even vomit, why did he vomit?

He read it many times, as if he was torturing himself repeatedly, and repeatedly, over and over again.

Many times, he still felt deeply suffocated when he saw those scenes.

Then, she had to watch this video alone in the dark many times before she could mention this video.
To be continued...