Squad leader

Sure enough, Jiang Tian quickly appeared in the sight of Zhao Tuo and Li Heng.

Li Heng carefully covered Zhao Tuo's screaming mouth.

"Shh, watch the show."

Jiang Tian took out his mobile phone to pay the bill, but was told that a friend had already paid the bill and left.

Jiang Tian murmured in a low voice: "What friend, why did you drink so much?"

He picked up Ding Yang's coat and fiddled with his arms to put it on him. Ding Yang was unconscious when he was drunk, and he was manipulated very obediently.

Jiang Tian's hand tremblingly landed on his wrist guard, and he carefully opened the wrist guard. There was a very clear scar and a neat incision. He couldn't imagine how cruel Ding Yang was when he stabbed himself.

Jiang Tian choked up and sniffed, put Ding Yang's arm on his shoulder, and dragged him out together.

The October 2017 holiday in Beijing in [-] can be described as a cliff-like cooling.

It is windy and rainy, and people shiver in the cold morning and evening. There are all kinds of clothes on the street, including sweaters, down jackets and short sleeves.

Jiang Tian was shocked by the cold wind outside the shopping mall, supported Ding Yang with one hand, and took off his coat awkwardly with the other hand to cover Ding Yang, leaving only a T-shirt on his body.

Ding Yang, who was blown by the cold wind, was a little uncomfortable, and he didn't know if he was a little more awake, and his arms were hanging weakly on Jiang Tian's body.

Jiang Tian followed him to take a taxi, and he patted Ding Yang's face, "Where do you live now? Dorms or other places?"

Ding Yang was so drunk that he kept muttering incomprehensible words. Jiang Tian had no choice but to take out Ding Yang's phone, but accidentally touched the fingerprint on the bottom of the phone screen to unlock it. .

Opening his mobile phone map, the most saved address in the map is an apartment. According to the signs on the map, it is just between P University and T University.

Looking at the two huge smiling faces on the screen, Jiang Tian felt a little uncomfortable for a while. He really underestimated Ding Yang's persistence and liking, and also overestimated his own cruelty.

Jiang Tian repeatedly assured that although Ding Yang was drunk, he would not vomit in the car, so the driver agreed to take the two of them.

The two sat in the back seat, Ding Yang raised his head in discomfort, and drooped his limbs unconsciously.

Arriving downstairs in the apartment, Jiang Tian Dingyang swiped the key and access control card in his pocket to enter the door.

A small one-bedroom apartment with simple and neat decoration.

I don't want Ding Yang to be so clean and tidy one day.

Jiang Tian struggled to put him on the bed, Ding Yang looked at Jiang Tian with blurred eyes.

Jiang Tian was a little scared. He was afraid that Ding Yang would wake up suddenly, but he couldn't help but greedily look at this face that was thinking about it day and night. A moment of peace stolen from here.

Jiang Tianyi was reluctant to leave Ding Yang's lips. As soon as he opened his eyes, Ding Yang's bloodshot eyes stared at him, and his breath smelled of alcohol sprayed onto his skin.

Jiang Tian was taken aback, his first reaction was to run away!

Ding Yang held his hand tightly, and the two sides were deadlocked——

vomit!

Ding Yang vomited Jiang Tian all over, from head to toe, from T-shirt to socks.

Jiang Tian didn't care about his embarrassment, and hurried to the living room to pour water for him, patted his back to comfort him, and wiped his mouth with a hot towel dipped in water.

Fortunately, Ding Yang was so drunk that he didn't wake up, these were all physiological and unconscious movements.

Jiang Tian glanced at his clothes, and there was a smell of wine all over his body.

He took off his T-shirt and simply scrubbed the dirty place a few times in the bathroom, then put it back on his body dripping with water, and simply wiped the dirt on his pants twice with toilet paper, then put it on in a panic The coat unscrewed the bathroom door and walked out with his head down.

Ding Yang supported the door frame by his temples, and stared at Jiang Tian viciously.

Jiang Tian quickly cleaned up his astonished expression, lowered his head and did not speak.

"Are you fucking leaving again?!"

"It doesn't matter whether I live or die, just pat my ass and leave, right?!"

"You fucking talking!"

Jiang Tian gritted his teeth and didn't dare to look directly into Ding Yang's eyes. He lowered his head and glanced at his watch, "I won't go back to the gate control again."

"Access control is access control! Can you fucking not be cowardly! I'll just ask you a word, just a word, monitor, tell me the truth, just a word, don't let me persist without hope, give me even a little Hope, I beg you."

Ding Yang's eyes were red, and he leaned against the door frame with his strength. The T-shirt was hanging loosely on his body, and the capital letters on his neck were engraved on his neck. There was a thin layer of cold sweat on his ruddy skin. The brush strokes seem to jump out and turn into a sharp knife, which hurts the eyes of the piercer.

"Do you still like me?"

"Do you still want me?"

"Are you coming back?"

Ding Yang's tone softened a little, he tremblingly waited for Jiang Tian's answer.

"Ding Yang, stop making trouble, we...uh..."

Jiang Tian's mouth was filled with the smell of Ding Yang's alcohol, and his lips and teeth were tossing and turning, confronting tenderness and madness.

"Stop talking, I know what you're going to say, and I won't listen to every truth from your mouth. It's my birthday today, so you should be dreaming with me."

Jiang Tian's stiff body gradually relaxed, and his slightly trembling hands gently hugged Ding Yang's shoulders from behind.

It's still so generous, firm, and reassuring...

Just like a dream, when the twelve o'clock bell rang, Cinderella disappeared and the dream woke up.

Jiang Tian ran his fingers through Ding Yang's hair, and gently stroked the tattoo on his neck with his thumb.

No longer suppressing the thoughts in his chest, all the emotions he had vented for many days turned into hot body temperature.

"Happy birthday, Ding Yang."

Ding Yang slept deeply, and his emotions were faintly suppressed in the slight snoring.

Jiang Tian flicked his broken hair distressedly, looked at his tired eyes, and murmured: "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, trust me."

All the blind self-confidence in this life has been put here, Jiang Tian is blindly paranoid and working hard, deceiving himself and others and stalemate with himself.

Tenderness is temporary, and Cinderella will still disappear when she wakes up.

Ding Yang had a terrible hangover and a headache. He watched Jiang Tian tidy up his T-shirt and pants without saying a word. They were all vomited up by Ding Yang yesterday, and there were still stains on them.

Ding Yang said in a muffled voice, "Put on mine."

He took out a new set of clothes from the closet, Stitch's head sweater and jeans, socks and underwear were all new.

"Thank you."

After changing his clothes, Jiang Tian hid in the bathroom with his head down, and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

He should have noticed last night that the toiletries in Ding Yang's bathroom are for two people.

Not long after, Jiang Tian ran out of the bathroom with an expression uglier than crying, "Do you have any extra toiletries here?"

Ding Yang stared at him without speaking.

"It's fine if you don't have it, and it's the same when I go back to wash up."

Ding Yang suddenly leaned over to trap him between himself and the wall, and said in a low voice: "The toiletries in there are reserved for you from the beginning, the black toothbrush is yours, and the facial cleanser is also the brand you used before. "

Jiang Tian's eyes flickered brightly for a moment, but he quickly concealed his joyful expression.

Ding Yang stared at his blushing face, "You don't think there are others here, do you?"

"Whatever you think!" Jiang Tian pushed Ding Yang away in embarrassment and rushed into the bathroom.

Jiang Tian wanted to go back, but Ding Yang didn't stay, and he couldn't stay.

The two went downstairs in silence and parted ways.

Ding Yang looked at the back of him who had been walking without turning back, and felt as if a huge stone was crushed in his heart, "What the hell is this? You really put up your pants and leave! A dog who doesn't have a word of truth! Grass!"

Ding Yang picked up the phone and called Zhao Tuo, that idiot, but Li Heng answered, and that pig Zhao Tuo hadn't gotten up yet.

"Happy birthday, how about yesterday's gift?"

Ding Yang didn't even think about it and knew that Jiang Tian's appearance last night was caused by Li Heng. Zhao Tuo couldn't come up with such a bad idea. Telephone.

He sat on the stool under the apartment where the elderly took a walk and rested, scratching his head but couldn't figure out why.

Li Heng said the timing was wrong, Jiang Tian said he had to wait, Zhou Yuwen said Jiang Tian was far more uncomfortable than he imagined, even that idiot Zhang Lei thought it was impossible for Jiang Tian to do such a cruel thing.

Everyone could clearly see through it, but he was the one who was being arranged and pushed around foolishly.

Ding Yang felt that he was a fool, the stupidest fool in the world.

Falling in love with Xueba is too damn uncomfortable, not enough brains!

Ding Yang held his mobile phone and rested his chin, thinking about what would be the right time, would it be enough to leave the Ding family and still have enough food and clothing, or would his stubborn old Ding Dong be able to accept it calmly?

At present, it seems unrealistic.

Both of them are just students, and they are helpless when they leave home.

At least, at least give him a place to rely on, don't let him encounter difficulties and just think about carrying them by himself.

Ding Yang clenched his fists and rattled, finally he had some clues in his heart.

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