The "end" of the wrong male god

"What did you call me just now?" the little gangster asked with narrowed eyes.

Nian Hua glanced at him timidly, her heart shattered.

This person is probably not a cat demon.Otherwise, why did he feed the cat twice and recruit him twice!

Nianhua was trembling and was about to answer when he heard sirens from far and near on the opposite street.

The little gangster turned his head and took a look, then quickly stepped forward, grabbed Nianhua by the collar and lifted him up and asked, "Is there a back door in the store?"

Nian Hua nodded tremblingly.

The little gangster let go of his hand and ordered: "Take me in through the back door, quick!"

When Nianhua brought the little gangster into the house through the back door, he hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

However, the little bastard seemed much more at ease.After he entered the room, he randomly found a chair and sat down.Then he raised his hand and pointed to the outside of the house, and said, "Give me some bread like that just now."

Nianhua pursed her lips, and replied like a mosquito humming: "I can't come. There's not enough ingredients... I just made that little bit." Then he closed his eyes nervously.

Originally thought that the little bastard would immediately jump up and kick the table and chairs in a rage.But he waited for a long time in fear, but he didn't hear any movement.

Nian Hua opened his eyes cautiously, only to see that the little gangster was lowering his head and slowly moving his right wrist.Nianhua didn't know what happened to his right hand, but every time he moved slightly, his shoulder would tremble accordingly.

"That's what you want. Hurry up, I'm starving to death." The little gangster said without raising his head.Dissatisfaction was evident in his tone.

Then starve to death.After Nianhua shook his fist at the back of his head, he quickly flashed into the operating room.

Two minutes later, when he came out with the dinner plate, he saw the little gangster clattering his arm on the phone.

He walked over gently and carefully put the plate on the table.

However, the next scene made him almost overturn the plate again.

After the little gangster looked up at him, he first ordered some bread with his chin, and then opened his mouth.

Nianhua was stunned for a moment.

What do you mean, do you want him to feed him? !

The little bastard looked a little impatient.After humming twice to the person on the other end of the phone, he winked at Nianhua again.

This frivolous and ambiguous request made Nianhua feel ashamed and angry.He really wanted to grab the plate and put the bread directly on the bastard's head.But once I think of his cruel look when he hit someone...

Nianhua gritted her teeth secretly.

Little brat, let grandpa feed you, shall we?OK!See if grandpa doesn't choke you to death!

Thinking to himself, he picked up a pineapple bun and stuffed it roughly into his mouth.

The little gangster probably didn't expect this cowardly man to be so brutal.With a pineapple bun stuffed in his mouth, he stared at Nian Hua for a few seconds, then spit out the bread in one gulp, said something quickly to the phone, and hung up the phone.

Nianhua took a few steps back subconsciously.

"Are you fucking trying to choke me to death?" The little gangster kicked the table with a bang.

yes.Nian Hua responded silently from the heart, and said perfunctorily, "I'm sorry, I haven't fed anyone before, so I don't know how to feed them."

"Then you won't... hiss."

The little punk's voice suddenly turned a corner, as if he had touched some kind of wound.He gave Nianhua an angry look, then gently put the right arm that had been hanging on the table just now, and rolled up the sleeve very carefully and slowly.

Only then did Nianhua realize that his right wrist was swollen like a steamed bun.

"You...you dislocated your wrist!" Nianhua said in surprise, pointing at his hand.

"Nonsense! Otherwise, do I need you to feed me!" Just as the little gangster finished speaking, his stomach suddenly groaned.Angrily, he grabbed the bread on the plate and ate it in big mouthfuls.

"Your situation is serious, you should see a doctor immediately." Nian Hua kindly reminded.

"Wait a minute." The little gangster said while eating.

"Oh, don't wait! If you don't eat a meal, you won't die from starvation. If you procrastinate like this, be careful...be careful..." Nian Hua's voice became lower and lower, "No matter how disabled..."

"What did you say?!" the little gangster raised his voice.

Nianhua hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No, no, I don't mean anything else. I just... care about you. If you don't care, then continue to eat. I won't talk."

Just as he was about to turn around and walk away after speaking, he heard the hooligan say in a hoarse voice: "I'm waiting for my friend to take me to the hospital."

Nianhua frowned, and turned around in surprise.

In the words of the gangster just now, there was no feeling of unhappiness mixed in.It seems to be simply explaining to myself.

Seeing Nianhua looking at him like this, the little gangster turned back his impatient face in a second.He frowned and said, "What are you looking at! Pour me a glass of water quickly! It must be hot!"

Nianhua pouted, walked to the water dispenser, and recalled the scene just now while drinking water.

What happened to this little brat?

Why did you talk to him so nicely all of a sudden?

Nian Hua quickly recalled what he had just said in his mind, and it seemed that there was nothing special about it.

Could it be because of the phrase "take care" he said?

Nianhua secretly glanced back at him,

Hey!I can't see that this little bastard still has such a conscience.

Nianhua felt as if he had grasped the weakness of the little gangster.I thought that maybe if I had a good chat with him from the bottom of my heart, maybe he would find out with his conscience, and he would not come to trouble himself in the future.

The more Nianhua thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good idea.So he walked over with the water, put the cup on the table, pulled the chair opposite and sat down.

The little gangster looked at him displeased.

Nianhua cleared his throat, stretched out his hand and said, "Since you are waiting for a friend, let's use this time to get to know each other. Hello, my name is Nianhua. Nianhua of Shuimu Nianhua. Very nice... Nice to meet you .”

After the little gangster glanced at his hand, he looked at him with an even more displeased expression.

Nianhua hesitated for two seconds before reacting.He hastily stretched out his left hand, and said again: "I'm sorry, I forgot that your right hand is inconvenient."

The little gangster's face softened a little, but he still refused to reach out.

After waiting in this position for a minute, Nianhua retracted his arm and said angrily, "It's fine if you don't want to shake it. Then at least tell me what your name is."

The little gangster was quite cheerful this time, he bit the bread and replied, "Huahua."

"What?" Nian Hua was taken aback.

"Huahua," the little gangster raised his face, looked at him with a half-smile and repeated, "My name is Huahua, the flower of Peach Blossom."

Beggar's flower!Nianhua's words had slipped to the edge of his mouth, and he swallowed them back abruptly.

He laughed twice, and continued: "Okay... Huahua, how old are you this year? I think you should be younger than me. I am 21 this year, how about you?"

"19." The little gangster said nonchalantly.

Nianhua nodded, thinking that he probably didn't lie to him this time.Then he asked: "Then you still go..."

"You're not finished yet."

As soon as the little gangster finished speaking, he heard the sound of a car horn coming from outside the door.He looked out of the window with his head, then stood up, and warned Nianhua: "Don't inquire about what you shouldn't. Knowing too much is not good for you."

After all, he walked away without looking back.

"Qi, make it sound like I'm interested in you." Nianhua grinned in disgust, then leaned against the window, and carefully looked out through the window.

I saw a black car parked under the streetlight across the road.A woman jumped out of the car and quickly ran forward to help the little gangster, but he turned sideways and dodged it.

Nianhua took a closer look. Wasn't that the woman I saw in the auditorium tonight, the vice-chairman of the S University Student Union?

How could the vice chairman of the student union of a school get involved with a hooligan?

Nianhua shook his head inexplicably.

After Fu Chengqi got into the car carefully, Guan Xin immediately stepped forward and asked, "Xiao Qi, how is your wrist? Let me see."

"Tsk, don't touch my arm, it hurts!" Fu Chengqi frowned.

"Okay, okay, don't touch, don't touch." Guan Xin quickly let go of her hand, straightened up and patted the back of the driver's seat and said anxiously: "Brother, what are you doing? Drive quickly!"

"Xiao Qi, who is that person lying on the window looking here?" Guan Yue asked slowly, puffing out smoke rings.

Fu Chengqi glanced in the direction he pointed, and then said indifferently: "I don't know. I just ate something in that store."

"Oh... that's good. I thought it was some kind of friend of yours." Guan Yue chuckled.

Fu Chengqi didn't speak any more.He adjusted his sitting posture slightly, turned his head, and rested on the back of the seat.

Guan Yue lowered the car window, popped out the cigarette butt, started the car and said: "Xiao Qi, I said what's wrong with you recently, you're not in a good state. It was fine for you to deal with a group of people before. How come today? Just clean up a student, and you can still hurt yourself. You said that your hands are like this, over there at the bar..."

"Brother Guan, I don't want the money this time." Fu Chengqi slowly opened his eyes, "Besides, don't worry, I won't leave behind the bar."

"No! You can't sing until you're done! Take care of your hands first!" Guan Xin interrupted hastily.

"Xinxin, it's none of your business, close your eyes and rest for a while." Guan Yue glared at his sister from the rearview mirror as he spoke.

Guan Xin turned her head angrily.

"Xiao Qi, even though you said that, I still have to think about your hands. You are still young, so you can't suffer from any disabilities. Besides, your old man doesn't like me. If something happens, he You have to work hard with our family." Guan Yue sneered.

"Okay, then you can look at the arrangement. I'm sleepy, so I'll sleep first." Fu Chengqi said, closing his eyes wearily.

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Try some metaphysics ~ Rubbing hands nervously