I am fortunate to have you for the rest of my life

When Zhang Yiwen rushed over, the fierce battle was in full swing, Tang Fei hit his eyes with a stick, and the gangsters from the vocational school over there were not easy, they picked up bricks from the ground and shot whoever they saw.The two classmates on Tang Fei's side were recruited, and there was an obvious red mark on their foreheads, which looked extremely funny.

Zhang Yiwen picked up a stick from the ground and swung it at a yellow hair.

With the addition of Zhang Yiwen, the situation immediately improved.

"Okay, you, let me tell you why you came so late, and you're here to be a hero!" Tang Fei kicked down a gangster, and leaned closer to Zhang Yiwen and said.

"That's right, the finale appearance can show the value of the young master." Zhang Yiwen kicked another person down as he said.

Fighting between Tang Fei and Zhang Yiwen is a matter of one trick. If you get hit by these two people, you will never have a chance to regroup. Seeing more and more people lying on the ground crying, the vocational high school people are also anxious Then, a yellow-haired man pulled out a knife from his waist and swung it towards Tang Fei's back.

"Grass" Zhang Yiwen cursed, blocked it with his arm, and kicked the man's chest.The arm was cut with a knife, and blood gushed out immediately.

"Ah~~~" An exclamation came from the alley, attracting everyone's attention.But it was Zhang Yiwen who spoke.He covered his wound and shouted, "Liang Xiaoyou, what are you doing here?"

Seeing that the only thing left to do was to be beaten, the people from the vocational high school took advantage of Zhang Yiwen and Tang Fei's attention being diverted, they got up and ran away.

"Damn it, you still want to run after hurting someone?" Tang Fei was about to chase after him with a stick.

"Stop chasing, Xiaoshang." Zhang Yiwen grabbed Tang Fei.

Tang Fei didn't know how to listen, so he took a group of younger brothers and chased after him.

Zhang Yiwen didn't follow, and walked towards the entrance of the alley according to the wound.

Liang Xiaoyou ran over in three steps at a time and said anxiously, "You are injured."

"Well, it's okay, Xiaoshang, what are you doing here?"

"Come.....Apologize to you, I'm sorry, I was wrong." Liang Xiaoyou lowered his head slightly, and cast his eyes upwards. No matter how you look at the gesture of admitting his mistake, he looks like he is acting like a spoiled child.

Zhang Yiwen looked at Liang Xiaoyou like this, how could he still get angry?But he still asked sullenly, "Where did you go wrong?"

"I shouldn't have lied and used the dean to stop you."

"Well, good reflection."

"I just don't want you to fight. Look...you are all injured." Liang Xiaoyou said while holding Zhang Yiwen's injured arm.

"If you don't want me to fight, you can tell me clearly, you can even cripple me to stop me, but you can't shade me in the dark, I don't like this way, and fighting is not good, but it should be If you still have to fight, a man should be responsible. What else can you do if you can’t even protect the people around you? We don’t cause trouble, but we must not be afraid of trouble. People bully to the door, and if you don’t beat, you are a coward. Got it?” Zhang Yiwen taught Liang Xiaoyou a lesson with the aura of an elder.

"Yeah." Liang Xiaoyou nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. "I know, I was wrong, really, I will never do this again, you should go to the wound first."

Looking at Liang Xiaoyou's wrinkled face like a little bitter gourd, Zhang Yiwen couldn't help but want to laugh, "Look at you looking like you're about to cry! Although I don't like it, I don't blame you, I know you are doing it for my own good. "

"Yeah." Liang Xiaoyou continued to nod, "Let's go, let's go to the hospital for bandages first."

"No need." Zhang Yiwen was dragged by Liang Xiaoyou and said, "It's such a small injury, I'll just bandage it myself when I go back, I have experience."

"But there was a lot of blood." Liang Xiaoyou was so anxious that tears filled his eyes.

This time Zhang Yiwen really laughed, and knocked on Liang Xiaoyou's head with his good right hand, "Isn't it just being scratched? Your expression looks like I'm about to die. Come, come home with me, and help me bandage up." .”

"Okay." Liang Xiaoyou nodded.

The two arrived at the door of the house in 10 minutes by taxi.

When Liang Xiaoyou followed Zhang Yiwen into a high-end residential area, he was a little surprised. The community had fountains, flowers and plants, small bridges and flowing water, and the environment was particularly good. When Liang Xiaoyou stepped into Zhang Yiwen's house, he was completely shocked.

Liang Xiaoyou's house is a dark one-story house, but Zhang Yiwen's house where they are now is bright, spacious, and uniquely decorated. The duplex on the upper and lower floors reveals taste and luxury everywhere. In Liang Xiaoyou's eyes, this is simply an incredible existence.

"This is your home?" Liang Xiaoyou asked cautiously.

Zhang Yiwen took out slippers for Liang Xiaoyou, "That's right."

Liang Xiaoyou put on slippers, and stepped on the floor carefully, as if he was afraid that if he used too much strength, he would make a hole in the floor.

Zhang Yiwen looked at the surprised and disbelieving expression on Liang Xiaoyou's face, smiled, pulled him and said, "Go, I'll show you around."

"No, let's deal with your wound first." Liang Xiaoyou said while tugging on Zhang Yiwen's intact arm.

Zhang Yiwen acted as if he just remembered that he was still injured, "Oh, yes, first deal with the wound, there is a medicine box in the TV cabinet."

Zhang Yiwen unbuttoned it with one hand, and ordered Liang Xiaoyou.

Liang Xiaoyou ran over in two or three steps, and saw the medicine box at a glance. When he ran back with the medicine box, Zhang Yiwen was still unbuttoning it.

"I'll untie it." Liang Xiaoyou leaned over to help Zhang Yiwen unbutton his shirt.The two of them were too close, and what they did was take off their clothes again. . . . . . .Forehead. . . . . .Ashamed and private, Liang Xiaoyou always felt embarrassed, his hands were a little out of control, and it took him a long time to unbutton the buttons, and carefully helped him take off his clothes.

Liang Xiaoyou had never fought before, so he didn't know how to treat the wound. Last time he was beaten with a stick, he couldn't even apply the safflower oil evenly. If it wasn't for Zhang Yiwen's semi-coercion, he asked him to help apply the medicine for nearly a week , I don't know how long the injury will be bruised.Dealing with the wound this time is even more impossible.

"Sterilize first, apply medicine, and wrap it up." Zhang Yiwen stretched out his arms and said.

"Don't you need stitches?" Liang Xiaoyou glanced at Zhang Yiwen's naked upper body and said.

Zhang Yiwen noticed Liang Xiaoyou's wandering eyes and said with a smile, "You will?"

Liang Xiaoyou fixed his eyes on Zhang Yiwen's wound, "I think it's better to go to the hospital."

"No, do as I told you."

Under Zhang Yiwen's guidance, Liang Xiaoyou exhausted all his efforts and finally bandaged it.

After Liang Xiaoyou tied the bandage into a perfect bow, he hesitated for a while, and then said, "Awen, there are actually many ways to protect the people around you, and you don't have to fight every time."

"Isn't this the most straightforward method?"

"However, if you get injured in a fight, your brothers and relatives will also worry you."

"Are you worried?" Zhang Yiwen smiled self-deprecatingly, "There are only people around me who worry about me."

Because there is nothing to worry about, so I don't care about myself.

"I'm worried, Yang Yaohui, Tang Fei, and... I'm all worried." Liang Xiaoyou said "and me" weakly, but Zhang Yiwen still heard it.Zhang Yiwen leaned down to look at Liang Xiaoyou, and asked, "Really? Are you worried about me?"

Liang Xiaoyou is a person who is not good at expressing himself. He felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed to ask him to express his feelings frankly, but he raised his head, saw Zhang Yiwen's eyes full of hope, and nodded with a blushing face, "En."

Zhang Yiwen didn't struggle with the word "caring" any longer, but instead asked, "Is it because of a fight? Isn't the reason why the brothers got together for the fight?"

Zhang Yiwen has been fighting since he was a child, and he has been the bully of the school since elementary school. All kinds of people became so-called "friends" with him because they feared him, worshiped him, and wanted to seek refuge.

Yang Yaohui and Tang Fei had been with him since junior high school, so they naturally became his "brothers". The others, Fatty, Xiaofeng, etc., only followed Zhang Yiwen when they saw him fighting a cow.Zhang Yiwen, as long as others treat him as a brother and follow him, he feels that he has the responsibility to take care of him.But in fact, he is a person with a very cold heart and is not easily warmed.He didn't communicate with these people, and he didn't bring them into his life. In Zhang Yiwen's eyes, they were just passers-by. Now that they are together temporarily, they will separate sooner or later.Therefore, he never felt that they would worry about him.

"No, brothers didn't get together because of fighting. You fought because you were brothers and you wanted to protect them. They must be the same. You are asking for your help because you are your own. They Of course I'm worried about you. Otherwise, Tang Fei wouldn't have chased those people because of your injury." Liang Xiaoyou was trying his best to organize his words, "Maybe you are used to fighting and won't be worried because of fighting...but , I haven't fought, I'm scared, you're going to get hurt."

Liang Xiaoyou's confession warmed Zhang Yiwen's heart. He has grown up so much, no one has ever told him "I will worry about you." Even his parents.

"Well, I know, I will try my best to solve the problem in other ways in the future." Because someone is worried, so I no longer have any scruples.This kind of restraint by people's thoughts is still pretty good.

Zhang Yiwen suddenly thought, "Don't you need to work today?"

Liang Xiaoyou lowered his head, and kept rubbing his left index finger with his right index finger, "Ang, Boss... said...today is a day off."

Zhang Yiwen leaned down and looked at Liang Xiaoyou, who was lying with his head down and blushing, "Really? It's you who can't talk to the boss."

"No...it's not." Liang Xiaoyou suddenly raised his head but "bumped" it and bumped into Zhang Yiwen's head, the two grinned while covering their heads in pain.

This idiot, he doesn't even know how to panic, the word deceit is written all over his face.What an idiot, when he had a fever and a backache, he didn't ask for leave and didn't miss work, but today he stopped working for his own sake.Zhang Yiwen only felt hot in his heart.

Zhang Yiwen didn't know how to express the hot and complicated emotions in his heart, so he had to give Liang Xiaoyou 300 yuan when he was about to leave, saying it was for him to take a taxi.

Liang Xiaoyou didn't want to live or die, but in the end he couldn't hold back Zhang Yiwen, so he accepted 100 yuan.

But in the end, Liang Xiaoyou still took the bus, and put the 100 yuan in Zhang Yiwen's book and returned it to him the next day.

It was half a month after Zhang Yiwen discovered the 100 yuan.

When he found out, he was very excited, "Hey, I don't know when I dropped 100 yuan in the book. Tonight, let's get some skewers."

Of course, one hundred skewers is not enough, so I added another 300 yuan in the end.

On the third day after the end of masturbation, the monthly exam ushered in.

One week before the exam, Zhang Yiwen stepped up tutoring for Liang Xiaoyou.In addition to one hour of tutoring after school every day, the focus of painting for him has also increased by half.Liang Xiaoyou studied until two o'clock in the morning every day before he could finish and memorize all the questions.

Because of the shortened sleep time, Liang Xiaoyou also started to get up late in the morning, which caused him to basically have no time to eat breakfast.He was too sleepy during class, so he pinched his leg hard.It even lasted that week.

However, in direct proportion to Zhang Yiwen's expectation and Liang Xiaoyou's desperate efforts was Liang Xiaoyou's nervousness.

This nervousness broke out completely on the day of the exam.

The night before the exam, Liang Xiaoyou suffered from insomnia. He got up late in the morning and ran to school without eating. As a result, his stomach started to hurt during the exam. The pain made Liang Xiaoyou unable to concentrate and think at all.Liang Xiaoyou pressed the pain to do the questions, until the end of the exam.

After the exam, Liang Xiaoyou lay down on the table as if he had been pardoned.

Zhang Yiwen handed in the papers early, and was a little worried about Liang Xiaoyou's exam. After all, it was related to whether he wanted to be called a parent. Zhang Yiwen regretted that he didn't make up for Liang Xiaoyou's lessons at the beginning after the table was divided.

As soon as the closing bell rang, Zhang Yiwen rushed into the examination room. He especially wanted to know how Liang Xiaoyou was doing in the exam. He had never cared so much about his grades before, but when he went in, he found Liang Xiaoyou lying on the table.

"What's wrong? Didn't pass the exam and cry?" Zhang Yiwen teased, only to find something was wrong when he got closer. "What’s wrong with you?"

Liang Xiaoyou raised his head, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Stomach hurts." Liang Xiaoyou said with a wrinkled face.

"It's so painful that I don't know how to go to the infirmary. Let's go." Zhang Yiwen was about to carry Liang Xiaoyou on his back.

"No, I can go."

"Fuck!" Zhang Yiwen carried Liang Xiaoyou on his back and rushed to the infirmary.