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"How did it fall like this?" Tan Ling lifted Qingfeng from the ground, and by the light of the car lights, he was able to see clearly that the side of Qingfeng's hand was worn out by the rough ground, and it was bright red. □'s skin, all he could see.

"It's okay." Qingfeng refused Tan Ling's support, and walked towards the bicycle lying on the ground with his other arm, and his deep voice fell into Tan Ling's ears, "What happened, I believe you are very happy." Soon enough, the police will tell you."

"Police?" Tan Ling supported the bicycle for him, but stopped him. "You mean someone intentionally hurt you like this? Who is it?"

Qingfeng reported a series of license plate numbers, and Tan Ling understood it as soon as he heard it, and gritted his teeth secretly, so as not to show his anger.

"You really exceeded my expectations." Qingfeng's chuckle broke the silence between the two of them, and Tan Ling looked at him in surprise, "After such a thing happened, you still have the mood to care about such a small matter as me. I have to say that your mental quality is really too strong."

Tan Ling didn't know how to understand this sentence, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly bitter, "The reaction you said has long passed. I didn't realize it tonight, but I have thought about it for a long time."

"You have to remember that I am not the one who broke your beautiful and harmonious family. Don't rely on me in the future. Annoy..." Qingfeng rarely smiled in front of Tan Ling. Tan Ling was really baffled by this meaningful smile.

"Because, I'm really curious about your rejection of me, and I'm really curious about my mother always emphasizing that I am my father's only son. There is a book that says that the more people worry about gains and losses for something, the greater the possibility that that thing does not belong to you I have been wondering whether this "only" is true, so what the book says is correct." Tan Ling was riding on the front of the bicycle, and the conversation between the two was so peaceful for the first time. So real "You must have had a hard time these years, especially under my constant harassment, and you have to hide your life experience, it's really hard for you."

Qingfeng really couldn't figure out why Tan Ling could treat this fact so calmly. In the end, after a thousand words, he could only boil down to one sentence: "The small hermit hides in the forest, and the big hermit hides in the city."

"Forget it, they may not be able to understand the old things of the previous generation. I don't want to get into this muddy water. This is also to find out the reason why you refused to be friends with me back then. It is my wish. gone."

"I asked Ke Cheng a question back then." Tan Ling rarely thought of the person Qingfeng mentioned this year, but Ke Cheng's affection for him was like a demon, in his heart Lingering "If one day, you and I confront each other and refuse to give in, it's his choice."

"Ah?" Qingfeng's question made Tan Ling a little confused.

The embarrassed boy in front of him bowed his head and smiled again, "He didn't answer, but I can tell you his answer, he will choose to run to tell you, or even stand in front of you, Ke Cheng will definitely do that .”

"He and I are ordinary friends, it seems meaningless to mention this now." Tan Ling tried his best to avoid this topic, Qingfeng saw his thoughts, put his feet on the pedals, and wanted to leave, just halfway forward Mi turned back and left a sentence, "But judging by your appearance, Ke Cheng will not regret this choice, but if there is such a day in the future, I will not think of your politeness to me in the past, and put up with it a lot. "

Tan Ling was caught off guard by Qingfeng's confession, and it took a long time before he asked, "Are you a villain before a gentleman?"

"I don't dare to be a gentleman, a small person is worthless."

When he hurried home, it was already past zero.The light in the window of the rented room was not on either, thinking that either Musu had gone home, or he could not wait and fell asleep.

Pushing open the door, reflecting the faint moonlight, the swelling on the bed let him know that there is still someone waiting for him in this family.

He tiptoed to the head of the bed, put his hands on both sides of the sleeping person's head, leaned over and kissed lightly, just as he landed, his neck was wrapped around his neck, and his lips moved twice in a daze.

"You're back, what time is it?" As she spoke, she was about to reach out to turn on the light switch, Qingfeng grasped it, kissed twice, and stuffed that hand back into the bed, "Don't turn it on, lest I drive you away sleepy, I'm going to take a shower."

Walking into the bathroom and taking off his clothes, he found that the scars on his body were much more serious than he thought. There were large areas of abrasions on his arms and legs, and even his cheeks were scarred. The most painful thing was the one on his waist. It was as if he had coughed on a stone, with blood oozing out and a piece of flesh missing.

Carefully disinfecting the wound on his body little by little, the pain piercing to the bone, he gritted his teeth and simply bandaged it with gauze.

After washing, the direction of my original position is now easy to overwhelm the wound, so I have to go to bed from Musu's position, stick to the small spot, lie behind him and start to rest.

"Qingfeng..." Mu Su fell asleep in a daze, turned over, and half of the octopus' body was pressed on it. Although he was grinning in pain, he didn't dare to wake up the people around him, for fear that the wound on his body would scare An Ran. Sleeping people.Therefore, Qingfeng could only put his arms around Musu, press back little by little, and finally put half of his body on Musu, and found a suitable human cushion. Musu was also completely unconscious, and fell asleep.

Early in the morning on the weekend, Mu Su woke up, and looked to his left as a habit, but there was no one there, but when he turned around, he was startled again, and the breeze pressed down on his sound sleep.

Brain nerves gradually recovered, and then he remembered the agreement last night, but he waited and waited, Tan Qingfeng was still missing, and then fell asleep until dawn.

The memory came back, anger came from it, kicked Qingfeng to the ground, and jumped up from the bed angrily, "Liar, you still have the face to go home, is two hours in your house equal to one night?"

Qingfeng was directly kicked down by that kick and woke up. The pain finally subsided, so it hit again, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

"In the morning, I'm so angry." The drowsiness faded away, and he also understood that Mu Su was bound to lose his temper. Who let him let a pigeon as big as this guy go, if this little ancestor just kicked him, he would be grateful to Dade up.

"Talk! Qing! Feng!" Musu gritted his teeth and called Qingfeng's full name.