Zhang Bei

12.

When Zhou Nan came back, it was already midnight.Dizzy and dizzy, those little brats drove him back and helped him up the stairs, Zhou Nan got annoyed and drove them all away.He walked upstairs with three swaying steps, humming "Zhang Bei" while swaying.

In the dilapidated corridor, the induction lights were turned on layer by layer. The dim light hit Zhou Nan's body, reflecting strange shadows, like a devil.Zhou Nan staggered, knocked his knees on the steps, and lay unsteadily lying on the stairs. There was a layer of dust on the brand-new clothes, clean arms, and handsome face.

"Damn it, Zhang Bei, Zhang Bei!" Zhou Nan was very irritable, calling Zhang Bei cursingly.

"Who is it? You don't sleep in the middle of the night?" There were bursts of sharp female voices from the door, complaining about the anger of having a good dream disturbed.

"Get out!" Zhou Nan roared angrily, the nagging inside the door became quieter, but didn't stop, and complained more frequently, but after all no one dared to open the door, and no one wanted to provoke a drunkard in the middle of the night.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Nan tried his best, supported the embroidered iron railing and stood up again, still muttering "Zhang Bei".Another floor went up, which was Zhang Bei's home.

Although Zhou Nan's consciousness was chaotic, he still felt cold and dirty. Regarding this dissatisfaction, he subconsciously vented on the door, and knocked on the door with a "boom bang". Unexpectedly, the door was not closed. The child fell on the ground of the entrance porch.

"Fuck me", his head hurt so badly, Zhou Nan regained a little clarity.Then I saw a few muddy footprints on the living room floor.A thief has been recruited at home?Zhou Nan thought to himself, got up and ran to the bedroom, shouting, "Zhang Bei? Zhang Bei?"

The small house is not that big, and it takes a few big steps to reach the bedroom.I didn't see a thief, but I saw a person covered like a silkworm chrysalis on the bed.The snow-white quilt covers were also covered with water spots, and some were still covered with mud marks, making them extremely messy.

"What kind of monster are you?" Zhou Nan went up to pull the quilt while talking.Zhang Bei didn't know how much strength he used, but Zhou Nan couldn't pull it away for a while, "Fuck, Zhang Bei, let go!"

When Zhou Nan pulled the quilt away with all his strength, a layer of sweat broke out on his head, and the smell of alcohol in the bedroom became stronger, Zhou Nan became sober with sweating.Zhang Bei's curled up body was exposed under the quilt. His head was tightly huddled on his knees, and his hands were tightly holding his head. This posture seemed to be a subconscious movement when a person was beaten.Looking at the pitiful one, Zhou Nan subconsciously relaxed his movements. He tried to pat Zhang Bei's face and called his name softly.

"Zhang Bei? Zhang Bei? Wake up, what's wrong?"

Helpless, as soon as his hand touched Zhang Bei, Zhang Bei started waving his arms frantically, and the person also crazily rubbed back, and a frenzy almost screamed on Zhou Nan's face.Fortunately, Zhou Nan reacted quickly and grabbed Zhang Bei's hand.

"Fuck, you are fucking crazy! Wake up, I'm Zhou Nan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Bei's reaction was even more intense, he was whimpering, but he couldn't hear what he said.The body moved violently, and it was unknown whether it was a convulsion or a tremor.Zhou Nan held onto Zhang Bei's hand firmly, and almost pressed his whole body on Zhang Bei's body, so that Zhang Bei could not move.

After more than ten minutes of stalemate, I felt that Zhang Bei's strength was gradually weakening.Zhou Nan tried to let go of his hand, and after realizing that Zhang Bei hadn't moved, he took a step back completely, only then did he realize that Zhang Bei had passed out.

Zhang Bei was wet all over.During the struggle, a shoe fell off and landed on the pillow, and it was all black.His hair was sticking to his forehead in strands, and his entire face was flushed red.The eyes were tightly closed, the brows were tightly frowned, and the lips were tightly pressed together, the skin was dry and cracked.Both hands were curled up in front of his chest, and his fists were tightly clenched.

Zhou Nan felt that this scene was like a wounded little animal, and the anger in his heart dissipated in an instant.He stretched out his hand and sighed on Zhang Bei's forehead, the scalding temperature startled him a lot.I didn't bother to think about it anymore, and walked to the bathroom with the person in my arms.

After entering the bathroom, first turn on the faucet, and wait until the water is hot before hugging Zhang Bei into the bathtub.This was the first time he hugged Zhang Bei when he was sober, and only then did he realize that Zhang Bei looked big in frame, but was actually quite light.

In the bathtub, Zhang Bei was still shaking.Zhou Nan didn't care about getting wet, and sat in the bathtub, picking up Zhang Bei's clothes.Warm water poured continuously from the nozzle, and the water in the bathtub gradually changed from black to transparent, and the bathroom soon became foggy.

After taking off Zhang Bei's clothes, Zhou Nan also took off his clothes.Gritting his teeth, he took off his own clothes, and lay on Zhang Bei's body, gasping for breath.I thought before that he was drunk and Zhang Bei served him, but it was rare for him to serve Zhang Bei.Zhou Nan thought that Feng Shui took turns.

Zhang Bei still shivered from time to time under his body, his mouth was steaming hot, like a temperature that could burn people, and his body was scorching hot, as if he was seriously ill.

However, Zhou Nan ignited fire.