Lu Yi reacted very quickly, and his body dodged aside and the tip of the knife almost slid against his body. Seeing that he failed to hit the point, the man did not want to fight at all. He rushed back a few more steps and stabbed David!

David was shocked and shouted, "Help!"

Lu Yi stepped forward and grabbed his shoulder. As soon as his fingers were exerting force, he wanted to remove his arm, the man turned around and smiled at him gloomyly. His hands were so fast that it was almost impossible to see his movements clearly!

"You are all a bunch of trash! You are not worthy of living in this world!"

At that moment, Lu Yi knew that he was late.

The tip of the knife scratched the clothes, making a sound of the fabric cracking, and then sank into the flesh.

Lu Yi did not retreat but advanced, gritted his teeth, turned his body, grabbed his arm, turned around and fell heavily to the ground!

There were sirens coming through the darkness, and there were all kinds of chaotic noises.

But Lu Yi ignored these things.

He pressed his knee against the man's chest, grabbed his hands, and suppressed him tightly.

These are actually instinctive actions, instincts engraved in the bones.

When danger comes, you can’t be afraid of pain. If you are afraid of pain, you will lose.

Only those who are not afraid of pain can live a life of life.

Lu Yi's ears seemed to be immersed in the tide, and all the sounds around him were like a layer of deep water, blurry and distant.

It took a few seconds before he saw that under his collarbone was covered with blood.

Red, bright, dazzling.

***

The cold white was everywhere. The man in a white coat hurriedly walked by, and the trolley rubbed against the ground and made a gurgling sound.

"The wound is not deep, it takes a few stitches."

"Yeah, there's another tattoo? It's a pity that such a beautiful tattoo."

"Disin it first, you can get anesthetics and you won't feel it. You can close your eyes and rest for a while."

Lu Yi stood still motionless, like a piece of wood, feeling as if he was having a dream.

In the deep sea of ​​consciousness, several sets of images broke through the air, breaking through the old scars in a ferocious manner, and standing in the void, smiling at him with blood.

Cold, treacherous.

There was a downpour and the ground was hit by rain. The whole world was filled with clamoring sounds. The rain lines were intertwined, densely filled with white space.

Lu Yi fell in the rain, and there were several people holding umbrellas standing in front of him.

"How many times have you said this?" The man standing in front was wearing a black hood, all over black, as if he wanted to blend with the deep night. He kicked Lu Yi's body with his feet and said carelessly, "It's not natural to pay off debts? What's the matter if you drag it again and again?"

Lu Yi was so embarrassed at that time, without any rain gear. He lay on the ground, his snow-white face was washed by the rain, and his clothes were all wet, making him look particularly slender and thin. At that time, he had no strength. His wounds were hit by the rain and he disappeared on the ground, washed away with the water.

He didn't say anything, looking at him blankly.

"Hey, I said--" Black Hood was a little impatient. He kicked Lu Yi again. Lu Yi's clothes slid down, accidentally revealing the skin of the collarbone. A bright rose bloomed brightly, as if it was about to pierce the skin and fly out.

Lu Yi is a beauty, and she is also a beauty with a relatively stubborn personality.

It's like a flower blooming on a cliff far away on an iceberg, where no one dares to climb, is open and outspoken.

But with thorns.

The picture is so eye-catching.

The contrast between red and white, the mixture of enchanting and softness.

In the rain, Lu Yi's clothes were wet, pressing against his body, outlining a graceful arc.

"Yo," Black Hood laughed, bent down, stretched his hand towards the rose, "The tattoo looks pretty good."

Before his hand could touch the flower, Lu Yi, who had been letting the mermaid meat resist, had accumulated a force in some way, and suddenly bounced from the ground and opened his hand hard, covering the rose with his eyes violently and cold: "Get out!"

Black Hood looked at him in disbelief, his voice drifting: "—What did you say?"

Lu Yi looked at him like an angry little beast, with a creepy light flashing in his dark eyes: "I will pay back the money, but if you dare to touch me, this matter will not be over."

The black hood rushed over, his movements as fast as a cheetah, with a strong murderous aura.

Lu Yi can't remember what happened later.

It may be because of escaping, fighting more often, and being beaten and counterattack have become a habit, a numb habit.

When the black hooded foot stepped on the underneath his collarbone and crushed him hard, Lu Yi almost ruined one of his legs.

Neither side gained any benefit.

——But that was the worst time Lu Yi was injured.

When Hong Ying finally picked up, he was trembling all over, and the wound was infected and caused a high fever. His lips were so dry that they were all broken.

But the only thing I remember was that he kept covering the rose, and big tears fell from his eyes, and he couldn't stop it.

It hurts so much that it makes people feel difficult to breathe.

The rain stopped, and it was the last darkness before dawn, and the light could be seen immediately.

But Lu Yi couldn't see anything, and he didn't want to see anything.

The monstrous pain was like a pot of hot oil, pouring into his internal organs, burning him so much that he had no room for breath.

The cold wind slid past him, and he could barely resist the cold wind by curling up hard.

Under the sky, the road was empty, and the streets and alleys were still sleeping, and there was no sound. The damp air was everywhere, wrapping every inch of the world.

The bone-accusing cold is like a needle.

Hot tears overflowed from his eyes, Lu Yi trembled and wrapped the flower with his palm, murmured over and over again-

Sorry, sorry, sorry......

I didn't protect you.

.........

Gu Yan.

Gu Yan.

Gu Yan......

I really want to see you again.

Blood-seeking fingers left deep marks on the roses.

It almost makes people unable to tell which is blood and which is flowers.

Lu Yi blinked and found that his eyes were a little wet.

The doctor thought that his movements were too heavy, so he couldn't help but slow down his strength: "Does it hurt?"

Lu Yi did not answer this question. He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the doctor's wrist hard. His lips squirmed a few times, and his voice was so low that it was almost breathless: "..... Is my flower ruined?"

"Ah?" The doctor didn't react at first, and then he knew what he was saying. He frowned, not quite understanding why this young man cared about this matter so much. In this case, isn't it the most important thing to save his life?

"Yes," replied the doctor, "Your tattoo can't return to its original form, and that knife just hits the flower."

He broke away from Lu Yi's hand and continued to sew needles for him, and couldn't help but mutter: "It would be great if you could survive. Among the people who were stabbed by that madman, you are the least injured. There was a person who almost had his major artery cut. They are still being rescued now. What's the point of losing a flower?"

Lu Yi didn't say anything, and a string in his mind suddenly broke.

It seemed as if my whole body had lost the pillars to rely on.

After the doctor sewed the needle, Hong Ying came in from the door. She came in a hurry and only brought money, her face turned pale.

As soon as she came in, she rushed to Lu Yi's bed: "Lu Yi, where are you hurt?!"

The doctor replied next to him: "It's not very serious, but the tattoo is ruined."

"Tattoo?" Hong Ying turned her head and looked at the doctor, then turned to look at Lu Yi. After realizing what the doctor was saying, her heart skipped a beat and she thought to herself that it was not good.

The doctor took off his medical gloves: "Come on, you are a family member, are you? Let me tell you what to do and prescribe some anti-inflammatory drugs. The police are still waiting outside the door. You may have to record it later."

Originally, he wanted to tell Lu Yi directly, but Lu Yi looked in a bad mental state.

Hong Ying looked back at Lu Yi again. Lu Yi said nothing and just sat in a daze.

Hong Ying's uneasiness became stronger and stronger. She walked out with the doctor while yelling.

Lu Yi was the only one left in the ward.

Lu Yi's hand habitually touched the piece of collarbone.

That piece was uneven, and after being sewn with needles, gauze was pasted.

The flower cannot be touched.

Maybe even the letter "GY" will be covered with hideous scars.

Lu Yi remembered the day when he and Gu Yan took off tattoos.

The weather was very good that day, and it was cloudless.
To be continued...