My Four Other Selves Chapter 88
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He looked at Zhang Yong as if making sure if he was saying this and then he sighed before saying, "Okay! Let's just leave that."
He stopped for a minute before again saying, "You take a rest for some time and then we can leave from here. It's not safe for us to stay here long."
Zhang Yong nodded his head before laying there on the ground. A tear slipped his eyes as his wounds now started to hurt more and more. He wanted it to be treated badly but he knew there was nothing there with which he could even lessen his pain.
Feeling more helpless, he wanted to hide himself some where and don't come out for some time. He didn't have more courage to face any one but he knew if he wanted to survive he would have to give and fight with these demons bravely.
Zhang Yong continued laying there for some time with his front on the ground and his both hands beside his head. He wiped the tear which dared to fall out of his eyes hurriedly with the fear that Senior Zhang Yong won't see it and luckily he didn't see as he himself was sitting there in deep thoughts.
It felt like he was also thinking about some thing deeply and Zhang Yong frowned at that before asking, "Hey! What happened to you?"
Senior Zhang Yong now only snapped out of his thoughts and looked at Zhang Yong with a confused look before asking, "Huh? What?"
"I am asked what happened to you! It feels like you are thinking about some thing."
"Aaaah. It's nothing. Just..."
Senior Zhang Yong stopped talking for a minute before putting his head down.
His mind was telling him to just tell Zhang Yong about his thoughts. His mind was a mess only because of these thoughts. He was trying to tell himself that this all wasn't caused by him but still he was feeling a little guilty.
"I..... I... am sorry." Senior Zhang Yong said it out of nowhere and then put his head up in the air.
Zhang Yong again frowned at that. He didn't know what Senior Zhang Yong was talking about so he wondered and asked him with a confused look on his face, "What happened? Why are you saying sorry?"
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Senior Zhang Yong heaved a deep sigh before closing his eyes.
"How are you feeling now?" Senior Zhang Yong asked.
"I am fine." Zhang Yong hurriedly replied without even giving him the chance to say some thing else. It came out as a whisper from Zhang Yong's mouth as he tried to get up from the floor but then wasn't able to.
Zhang Yong wanted to get up now and tried to move but his wound in the back started to hurt badly. His arm was also hurting badly. There wasn't even blood coming out of it any more. He knew his whole body would be having scars now after being tortured by that wiper.
Senior Zhang Yong saw Zhang Yong moving up. He realized that Zhang Yong was trying to get up from the ground and sit but he knew with his current condition he wouldn't be able to.
He didn't want him to get up and hurt himself more than this so he hurriedly put his hand in front of him, signaling him to stop whatever he was doing as he said, "Don't get up!"
Zhang Yong immediately stopped and relaxed on the ground. He didn't make any efforts to get up again after Senior Zhang Yong said that. He was thankful that he said that because he wouldn't be able to get up even if he tried to.
"I am sorry." Senior Zhang Yong whispered as he saw Zhang Yong wincing with pain.
Senior Zhang Yong said that with quite a low voice thinking that nobody would be able to hear it but Zhang Yong still heard it.
He realized what Senior Zhang Yong meant all the time. Why he was feeling this guilt and kept on saying sorry to him, Zhang Yong understood every thing now.
But when he got all that he frowned. Why was Senior Zhang Yong even saying sorry to him? It's not his duty to protect him and Zhang Yong got in all this by himself.
It wasn't even a little bit Senior Zhang Yong's fault in all this so why was he feeling guilty? Zhang Yong was getting all these thoughts.
He took a deep breath as he finally decided to reply to him, "It wasn't your fault. It's not your duty to protect me. You weren't the one who got me in all this so why are you saying sorry?"
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Senior Zhang Yong frowned and didn't reply to him any further, he didn't want to argue with him for now because he knew he was already too weak. He shouldn't be stressing him more.
If he would argue about that matter Zhang Yong would definitely take stress and this would not be good for him. Seeing him in that situation was just making Senior Zhang Yong more guilty.
He didn't even know how to heal Zhang Yong or even give him first aid. He wanted to help him but he didn't know a thing about taking care of some one.
Zhang Yong never from his childhood took care of some one except his girlfriend let alone give some one first aid nor he ever bothered to learn it. But now he was just regretting all that.
He should have learned to give some one first aid in a situation like that but today when he needed that he was just blank.
Senior Zhang Yong was sitting near the bush. He kept on looking here and there to see if any one was coming there or not.
He was just sitting when suddenly he heard some foot steps approaching them. This caught Senior Zhang Yong's attention and he immediately got alert.
"Zhang! Some one's coming!" Senior Zhang Yong hurriedly told Zhang Yong with a little voice so that no one else would be able to hear it.
As soon as Zhang Yong heard that, he tried getting up from the ground. He was fast in getting up and without caring if he wpi hurt himself in all this or not he tried getting up.
Senior Zhang Yong came towards him a little to help him get up. Zhang Yong hissed but as soon as he got up from the ground, his legs gave up and he sat down there on the ground again.
Senior Zhang Yong realized that the foot steps were just getting closer and closer. He got scared and wanted Zhang Yong to get up fast but he knew Zhang Yong wouldn't be able to get up that easily now and ran with him so he did what came in his mind first.
He sat down near the bush and holding Zhang Yong's hand he pushed him towards himself. Zhang Yong fell on Senior Zhang's body. His chest on Senior Zhang Yong's stomach and his lower body between the legs of Zhang Yong and his both hands holding Senior Zhang Yong's arms tightly.
Keeping this position Senior Zhang Yong pushed his body back in the bush. He sat beside the bush such that his half body was inside the bush and half outside.
Zhang Yong now realized what Senior Zhang Yong was trying to do and let himself relax there on his body.
Soon they heard those foot steps really close to them. They realized that there were two people walking there and probably near the bush now.
Senior Zhang Yong and Zhang Yong could hear the fast beatings coming from their hearts and both of them felt warmth while in each other's embrace.
The foot steps finally came to a halt. Both Zhang Yong and Senior Zhang Yong's breath hitched. Both of them were breathing heavily but didn't dare to move an inch from their place.
"Look around here." They heard some one saying that and soon they heard two different foot steps moving around the area.
Then only they realized there weren't two but three people there. They heard those two people moved around the area for some time and every time they would come near the bush Zhang Yong and
Zhang Yong now realized what Senior Zhang Yong was trying to do and let himself relax there on his body.
Soon they heard those foot steps really close to them. They realized that there were two people walking there and probably near the bush now.
Senior Zhang Yong and Zhang Yong could hear the fast beatings coming from their hearts and both of them felt warmth while in each other's embrace.
The foot steps finally came to a halt. Both Zhang Yong and Senior Zhang Yong's breath hitched. Both of them were breathing heavily but didn't dare to move an inch from their place.
"Look around here." They heard some one saying that and soon they heard two different foot steps moving around the area.
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