You Qi and I have been dependent on each other since childhood, and I can't live without him.
After the college entrance examination, he was finally willing to join Kaiyang Group. Everyone said that Xiao Yi was a good boss who cared about his subordinates. Everyone believed it until a year later, when I saw him lying on the ground covered in blood on a rainy night, with my name in his mouth, and I collapsed.
Only then did I realize that the gentle Xiao Yi treated him as a plaything. All of You Qi's gentleness, forbearance, and silence were carried by one person.
He sent me to Central America and said, "Ah Shu, study hard."
He sent himself to hell and said: "I am willing to do it"
That rainy night, while I was asleep, he completely disappeared.
Three years later, I met him again at an art exchange meeting. He was wearing a suit and leather tie, standing in the middle of the crowd, and was the proud man in everyone's eyes.
Only I saw the old scars from the iron chain under his cuffs, and his eyes that instantly turned red when he saw me.
He lowered his head and his voice was as hoarse as sandpaper: "Ashu, don't come over here. I'm dirty."
But I had already taken another step toward him, then a second step, and a third step.
"Aqi, don't you want me anymore?"
He cried like a child who had done something wrong in front of me. It was obvious that I was sorry for him.
