The scumbag who was abandoned by me came to the door

"Senior Zeng, did you hear that? The teacher said let's do it hotly!"

Zhao Yu was favored by God in secret, his two hands were like reptiles crawling on the ground, slowly sliding from Zeng Loujia's thigh.

Zeng Loujia's legs were straight and long, less muscular than strong, more round and plump than weak, Zhao Yu pushed Zeng Loujia's waist, making him lie sideways on the soft cushion, while he held it with one hand Hold the slender ankle and lift it up slowly.

At 45 degrees, Zeng Loujia suddenly reminded, "Zhao Yu, you are enough, it's just a warm-up exercise, it's almost enough."

Zhao Gun licked his lips, "I think you still have room for development, keep working hard."

Lift Zeng Loujia's beautiful legs to a 75-degree angle.

"That's enough," Zeng Loujia trembled slightly, "My crotch is about to tear."

Zhao Gun's black eyes were surging, and he couldn't listen to people's words at all. He supported Zeng Loujia's leg and kept lifting it until it was perpendicular to the soft waist.

"Oh~" Zhao Aotian's eyes stared straight, "Jiajia, your name is very good, you are born with the ninth stage of yoga, I thought you were the softest person when you were in high school, but I didn't expect that you are even softer now."

His dark eyes greedily stared at Zeng Loujia's small waist, which was deeply sunken because of his high legs, so strong!

Not so Zeng Loujia, silently pressed the switch of swearing, and tremblingly moaned, "Have you had enough of the fuck?" His legs and waistline were stretched so badly, it was like a piano string that was about to break.

"Nine stages of yoga... you tm want to break me into nine stages..."

Suddenly feeling that Zhao Bun let go of his hand, Zeng Loujia took a deep breath, Zhao Bun's eagle claws moved his body and rolled to the right side again, doing the same difficult movement again.

When he relaxed again, Zeng Loujia's face was flushed with blood, and his thin lips were moistened by moisture, turning into an attractive crimson.

Zhao Gun was extremely excited, with an evil smile flying all over his face.

Heads up again.

Regardless of opposition, he put his iron fist around Zeng Loujia's waist, put one of Zeng Loujia's legs on his shoulder, and pressed his leg down with his firm chest, coaxing, "Breathe, breathe, Jiajia, breathe!" It doesn't hurt to breathe."

He was so close to him, almost inlaid together.

Zeng Loujia couldn't help but was on the verge of crying, "I'm not going to give birth again, call me nmb~ It hurts me to death~" If Zhao Aotian didn't strictly control the other leg, maybe he could straighten both legs one leg, and smashed his dog's head together.

Zhao Gun became more and more rampant, and pulled Zeng Loujia's slightly resisting legs from side to side, artificially splitting his fork.

The 180-degree angle is so flat, so straight, unimpeded...

These two big white legs are enough for him to play for a year.

Zhao Gun seemed to be about to explode.

The physical education teacher slapped him on the shoulder in a mysterious way, and slapped Zhao Yu's blood pressure back to three points below the navel, and said angrily, "You two are so disgusting enough, I'm going to shoot a couple of yoga pose pictures ?"

"We're just going to play volleyball. You don't need to revitalize Zeng Loujia's legs."

Zeng Loujia kicked Zhao Gun away, and hurriedly got up from the cushion, shy or ashamed or angry, anyway, they were all red and red, which fully irrigated his whole body, revealing a layer of sweetness that could be deceived.

Probably because he got up too fast, before he could stand firm, his soles softened, and his whole body fell back on the soft cushion.

After returning to his soul, he touched his numb leg and roared coldly, "Zhao Guadan, I can't seem to feel my body anymore, you pay me!"

Zhao Gun was sitting on the soft cushion bored, watching the sophomore seniors practicing basic volleyball moves.

Only the physical education teacher sent out the volleyball, and it was Zeng Loujia's turn to jump up high to practice the smash, and the half-sleeved bottom hem was blown high by the wind.

He lay flat on the mat with the wind, lowered into the dust, opened his eyes and closed his eyes, focused on the 5.0 line of sight, and slashed straight at Zeng Loujia's tight abdominal muscle line and cute little belly button looming under his half-sleeve.

He's not a pervert, he's not a pervert, he's not a pervert!

Zhao Gun thought abnormally, he could play with that little belly button for ten years.

Zeng Loujia slammed the volleyball hard, and the volleyball hit the ground with a loud crash. It rebounded and jumped extremely high, almost hitting the innocent PE teacher who was serving the ball.

PE teacher: ⊙w⊙Nani?

Zeng Loujia: Teacher, I am sorry that my stomach (belly button) is a little uncomfortable, and I need to resolve it immediately (personal grievances).

Seeing someone approaching, Zhao Gun immediately pretended to be nonchalant and collapsed on the cushion, listening to Zeng Loujia's Lingbo approaching swiftly and vigorously.

close distance.

"Let's talk!" Zeng Loujia condescendingly looked down at someone holding back a smirk.

Zhao Bun shook his head, gasping from the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go heads-up to decide the winner." Zeng Loujia frowned, today either you die or you die, and I live.

Zhao Gun opened one eye and asked, "Bayonet fight?"

Zeng Loujia stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets, "Old rules, I want to compete with you for endurance. Have you seen the scale of this playground? For a 400-meter lap, I will challenge you for [-] laps!"

"No," Zhao Yu slapped his knee, "My leg is broken, you have to challenge me for twenty laps, and now I have to climb a lap to say it with difficulty."

lie!He is clearly jogging every day!

Zeng Loujia looked around the playground. The only sports that don't use legs are the parallel bars. "I'll compare pull-ups with you."

"Wahhahahaha~ what a big joke," Zhao Yu got up from the mat, with evil curls on his lips, and deliberately lowered his head close to Zeng Loujia's ear, "If I don't even have arm strength , how to ensure that you can be firmly pressed on the bed within one blow, huh?"

Zeng Loujia resisted the urge to split the durian, as long as the other party is willing to accept the challenge, "If I win, you will stay away from me for a month, and you are not allowed to show your shadow from the corner of the wall."

"Then if I win, you have to sleep in our dormitory every day, and eat with me every day, study with me every day, and circle around in my field of vision every day," Zhao Yu added, "I can hug you, hug you, Even kissing, and you must not say no, no, no, or no, or the punishment will be doubled, and the degree of intimacy will be doubled, how about it?"

Nothing else, Zhao Gun is very satisfied with his physical fitness. In order to wait for the day when he can conquer Zeng Loujia, he practiced himself for many days and nights, and shed countless sweats and fluids.

Not to mention that he has a broken leg, even if he is a high paraplegic, he can still be subdued by the surname Zeng.

For several consecutive days, Zeng Loujia's head was almost dizzy, and he reluctantly raised his thumb and hooked his hand, tilting his head to indicate the direction.

Let's go, there's no one passing by, it's very quiet.

The two came to the front of the uneven bars (high bar 2.4m, low bar 1.6m).

Zhao Ju laughed, "I'll do the taller ones, and let you the lower ones."

Zeng Loujia was 1.7 meters tall anyway, so he didn't suffer from his humiliation.With a cold face, "Do you dare to go a few steps forward?"

Zhao Gun: I'm afraid you will rape me!

Walk a few more steps and stand in front of a row of horizontal bars.

"Please first," he deliberately turned his head to look at the height of the horizontal bar, "will you let me carry you up?"

Deceiving too much!

Zeng Loujia bent his knees slightly, kicked his feet hard on the ground, rose up to meet his body, and hung firmly on the horizontal bar.

Zhao Gun smiled and said nothing, stretched his slender arms, jumped slightly, and hung them in a very chic and unrestrained posture.

"I advise you not to cheat." Zeng Loujia watched coldly, "Let's start." He took the lead and made the first standard move.

Zhao Gun was hanging on the shelf like a piece of lean pork belly, appreciatively scanning Zeng Loujia up and down a dozen times, and there was no sign of treachery.

Zeng Loujia was exasperated by his affectionate gaze, "Are you better or not..." His voice was a little fluttering, and he looked very lack of exercise.

Zeng Loujia is no longer the stubborn boy he was back then, but Zhao Yu is still the Aotian who was so athletic.

He only used the tactics of attacking the heart, making Zeng Loujia irritated and angry first, and after venting his energy, he took advantage of the victory to pursue.

Feeling that the timing was just right, Zhao Ju restrained his joking expression, flexibly used the strength of his arms and back to slowly pull up his body, paused slightly after reaching the highest point, and then slowly lowered it down.

I tried one first, and all the limbs felt pretty good.

Zeng Loujia reported No. 15.

Zhao Gun immediately transformed into a beast out of the cage, pulling his arms continuously, his muscles tensed to the best limit, and the frequency suddenly accelerated to double that of Zeng Loujia.

So he quickly approached Zeng Loujia's number, and it was nothing more than a piece of cake.

The situation on Zeng Loujia's side was not optimistic. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and half of his sleeves were wet in a short time, and the clothes on the back of his shirt slowly dripped with wet stains.

The horizontal bar visibly wobbled non-stop. Perhaps it was because Zhao Gun was exercising too violently, and even Zeng Loujia would suffer from it.

In particular, the beads of sweat from his palms were sticky and slippery, and the non-slip horizontal bar could not be grasped at the moment.

But he persisted.

For chastity.

Zhao Gun vaguely heard Zeng Loujia humming non-stop, the hot breath coming from his throat, short and heavy, circling around his ears, he felt extremely painful.

Zhao Bun thought: Little fool, why don't you just give up? Why do you have to persist until this point.

Unexpectedly, Zeng Loujia never had any intention of giving up, his slender body was still swaying up and down, until Zhao Yu heard him say in the dark.

I'm okay, I'm okay.

A feeling of pity and annoyance swirled and clashed in Zhao Gun's mind.

he just......

His Gaga... just hates himself that much?

Thinking about it this way, the places Zhao Gun was most proud of seemed to have been torn apart.

The newly added wound was like a frozen lake in cold weather. There were only a few, indistinct, indistinct, and ethereal things that quickly joined the old and scabbed bloodstains and pierced deeply. his pride.

The thin ice on the lake was on the verge of falling apart.

"I don't want to compare, it's so boring." Zhao Yu landed vertically from the horizontal bar.

The sentence "You won" rolled in his throat three times, mixed with the rising pain in his heart, he hadn't been so aggrieved for a long time, and he didn't even have the courage to look back at Zeng Loujia.

Returning to the playground again, the sophomore students were already getting ready to leave get out of class. Dai Yuanzheng saw from a distance that Zhao Yu was like a defeated rooster, leaving alone, and even his figure dragged along the rough ground for a long time, as if Suffering from grinding and torture.

By the way, what's the matter with this new elementary school boy?

Dai Yuanzheng waited for Zeng Loujia to see no one for a long time, so he had to say hello to the monitor for the time being, and secretly followed Zhao Bun to the outside of the campus, thinking that Zhao Bun was hungry and went out to find some food to satisfy his hunger.

Unexpectedly, Young Master Zhao went straight into the commissary, and when he came out, he was holding a bottle of Qinghe Daqu in his hand. He forgot all his usual elegant demeanor of a rich young master, and squatted at the side door of the commissary to lift the lid of the wine bottle. He raised his head and poured four or five mouthfuls vigorously into his mouth.

Dai Yuanzheng had seen Young Master Zhao drink a depth charge.

To drink the strongest wine for you, to fight the wildest dog for you, the pride and ambition are beyond words.

But this time it's a little different.

Zhao Gun's eyes were frighteningly red, probably walking at night, people who don't know why thought they saw two red lights flashing.

Dai Yuanzheng walked over cautiously, ready to communicate humorously in a joking tone, "Student Zhao, what a coincidence, why did we meet again, hey, this thing in your hand, could it be a strong bar?"

Zhao Yu let out a laugh, "You have been following me for a long time, why are you pretending to be a stranger now?"

Dai Yuanzheng touched the bridge of his nose, "Your eyes are pretty good, and you can be a good thief."

Zhao Gun stretched his legs carelessly, and sat directly on the steps, "Shall I get you a bottle too?"

"No need," Dai Yuanzheng waved his hands again and again, "Physical education class, you know, it consumes too much, what is urgently needed in the stomach is carbohydrates instead of ethanol. Otherwise, let's go together and have a spinner hot pot?"

How could Zhao Yu have the mood to eat, "I won't go, today I want to be alone for a while, and I won't bother brother Zheng to accompany me. Besides, you have to practice gouache. I'll get drunk after shopping here, and then go to sleep."

After all, tomorrow is still a new day.

From his words, Dai Yuanzheng really felt that unusual emotions were growing, like a precarious tall building, only being pulled by a tight silk thread.

"No, no, little brother," Dai Yuanzheng tentatively put his arms around Zhao Gun's shoulder, noticing that the other party did not reject him, and boldly grabbed the other side's shoulder.

Brother, give you strength.

"Brother will drink with you."

"No need." Zhao Bun politely rejected the other party's encouragement, apart from Zeng Loujia, even Li Xunran who grew up with him, Zhao Bun kept the most appropriate distance from him.

Zhao Gun didn't have many close friends around him, or in other words, he held a resistant and repulsive attitude towards the word friend.

His parents had many powerful friends, but in Zhao Yu's eyes, the term "friend" was just a passport and VIP card for power and money transactions.

Zhao Gun patted Dai Yuanzheng on the shoulder naturally, and separated the other person's touch, "Our school is very strict, you are wasting precious time drinking with me to relieve my sorrows, but I was raised by all kinds of criticism and education since I was a child, don't If you get caught by Lou Mom, your credits will be deducted."

"It doesn't matter." Dai Yuanzheng actually had some perseverance, "Besides, our class doesn't have to go to the studio to practice gouache tonight." Suddenly remembered something exciting, "Why don't we go to the fellowship too?"

What!Sit there and let women you don't know judge you?

Zhao Gun took a sip of his wine and did not answer.

Dai Yuanzheng was excited, "Silly boy, let's go, friendship is actually quite interesting, anyway, if you want to get drunk, the fine wine on the wine table guarantees that you will be drunk until the sky is dark, and you will forget your life, not to mention there are beauties who make you seductive... ..”

"It's because there are beauties that I don't want to go." Zhao Yu raised the wine bottle and got up to go back.

Suddenly turned around and pointed at Dai Yuanzheng, "Look at your anxious look, I said why do you insist on eating a small revolving hot pot with me, probably you have already planned to abduct me to a friendship!!"

Smart people react fast.

Dai Yuanzheng scratched his head embarrassingly, "Actually, the juniors in our department want to have girlfriends, but also dislike the girls in our department for being like tomboys carrying cement, that's why we organized tonight's fellowship, oh, It’s a sophomore girl from the Foreign Studies University adjacent to our campus, and I’ve heard that everyone looks top-notch.”

"The senior said, in order to reflect the overall style of our N University, he asked me to find someone whose appearance is above ours, and who is below him, otherwise he will not be allowed to enter."

puff! ! !

Zhao Gun didn't know whether it was because he was drunk, or if it was really ridiculous, he held his stomach and laughed wildly, "Then I appointed that I can't take on this important task, with my face, tsk tsk tsk."

Except for Zeng Loujia, who is not rare, probably everyone is rare.

Dai Yuanzheng became more and more agitated, "Yes, you, Zhao Ju, are indeed more handsome than Pan An, and Zeng Loujia is not bad, and he agreed much faster than you."

Like a sharp fingernail, it lightly slashed across Zhao Gun's eardrum.

Here... la...

Zhao Bun's swollen and aching head was suddenly split in two, and the not-so-cold wind suddenly saw it, violently dismembering his barely stitched reason, and his eyes were terribly scarlet, returning to a kind of In the terrifying ferocity, it seems like a demon in the blink of an eye.

He asked, "You said, Zeng Loujia agreed to go to the fellowship, just tonight?!"

Zeng Loujia is not a person who is afraid of the dark, but after a few short-circuited street lights in the community burned out, he suddenly felt helpless and disgusted with the darkness, thinking about saving money and moving out sooner or later.

I agreed to the senior's kind invitation, just because I have received a lot of care and help from the other party in the past. The favor is a debt, and I sell it under the pot. I was trying to gather the number of people. As a result, the enthusiasm of the girls is really high. The whole episode Flourish in him alone.

Seeing that he really couldn't bear the gentle offensive, the senior urged him to find an excuse to leave.

The other brothers suffered a little, so help him carry it.

After drinking two cups of warming wine in his stomach, he walked quickly in the dark, intending to go home quickly and wash off the smell of tobacco, wine and perfume.

Walking to the door of the house and preparing to take out the key to open the door, in the black twilight, the iron door of his house was actually wide open.

Isn't it a thief?

The drunkenness receded in an instant, Zeng Loujia tiptoed and groped in the upper crack of the door frame, and immediately squeezed the imitation baton hidden inside in advance into his palm.

At this moment, the lamps in the room suddenly lit up.

The dim light made Zeng Loujia look at the door again. Someone kicked down the door of his house violently. The lock behind the door was hanging from the door frame, and there was a piece of debris on the ground.

Zeng Loujia's eyes followed the messy place nervously, and he walked lightly and quietly, nervously and vigilantly, tiptoeing into the rented house.

"You are finally back, Senior Zeng."

The voice was not human, but like ghosts crawling out of hell.

behind the door.

Zeng Loujia picked up the imitation baton, swung it high, and saw Zhao Gun, like a dark ghost, stretching out his hand to close the broken door.

"It turned out to be you!" After Zeng Loujia saw the figure clearly, he didn't intend to put down his baton.

Zhao Gun must have drank some wine, half smoked and half enchanted, his straight back was close to the door, like a ghost penetrating from outside the door, and the shadow extended terrifying wings behind him, seeping out the invisible pressure.

"Are you crazy!" Zeng Loujia pointed at the debris and sawdust on the ground with a stick, and even the torn curtains, "Zhao Yu, I can sue you for trespassing!!"

"Then go and sue, the big deal is to squat in the detention center for a few days," Zhao Yu finally raised his cheeks slowly, the blurred light cut his chiseled face into two halves, obviously fierce, but secretly evil.

"Zeng Loujia, you had a lot of fun at the party! Look at you, you are so proud of the spring breeze, you must be very popular with the girls! Huh?"

Zhao Gun's questioning went straight to the point, never insinuating.

"That's for sure. It's so comfortable to be with a woman. She's gentle and fragrant, and she's so familiar with her. Which woman doesn't cling to you to give you warmth!"

"How shameless are you!" The wine bottle in Zhao Yu's hand smashed to the ground, and the splashed glass slag was like boiling waves, accompanied by the strong smell of alcohol, instantly pulling the atmosphere in the narrow room to one another. The state of being on fire.

Zeng Loujia watched him go mad coldly, "Is it over? This is my home, now please leave immediately!"

After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone and signaled that he would call 110.

"You're so ruthless!!" Zhao Bun jumped forward and slapped his cell phone away, and the cell phone immediately rolled to the ground, making a crisp crashing sound.

"Zeng Loujia, what position do you put me in! Tell me!" The enraged Zhao Yu seemed to have lost the last of his reason, "I like you so much, I even forced myself to study hard when I was in high school. As long as you are No.2 in the whole grade, it doesn’t matter much, as long as you are just No.2, the seat in the row can sit behind you.”

"After you disappeared, even though I was reluctant, I still kept in touch with all my classmates, no matter who flattered me or those who flattered me, I made false claims with them all, just hoping that whoever would find your trace in which city , so I can find you."

"Zeng Loujia, you don't know how much I hate studying architectural design, but after knowing that you are in N University, I forced myself to ignore everything for you, and even give up my dream."

"And you, what have you done for the relationship between us?"

Zhao Gun pressed on step by step, until he cornered Zeng Loujia and had nowhere to escape.

"You just ran away quietly and quietly when I cared the most and wanted to cherish someone the most. When I was flattering you like a bitch, you turned around and threw yourself into the arms of a woman."

He swung his fist suddenly, and slammed it hard against the wall. Immediately, bright red blood splashed on the joints, rendering his red eye sockets.

"Besides, do you know why my leg is limping?" Zhao Yu pinched Zeng Loujia's jaw tightly with his bloody fingers, forcing him to stare at his despair, "It was I who learned that you didn't tell me. On another day, the car accident after chasing out of school, I became a disabled person for you, but you want to give up on me and deny everything about me!!"

Zeng Loujia's heart was also very sad, he didn't know that Zhao Gun's legs were for himself, but the things he silently carried in his heart were not many, not heavy, not heavy!

He knew that what he did would make Zhao Bun even more insane, but then what?He and Zhao Yu gave up everything and hugged each other desperately. Could it be possible to exchange for a lifetime of happiness?

Zeng Loujia seemed to have made an extremely difficult decision, making his expression about to collapse even more indifferent.

He said, "When I secretly transferred schools, it was already very obvious that we were done." God, he actually said it.Zeng Loujia's face was horribly pale, and every drop of blood in his veins was retrograde.

He couldn't help clenching his fists to prevent himself from killing himself, and vicious words spit out from trembling lips.

"Zhao Ju, the greatest self-righteousness in your life is that you think I still love you."

Zhao Gun's expression instantly collapsed, the gray that symbolized death blinded his eyes.

"According to you, you loved me?"

Zeng Loujia decided to sharpen the knife again.

"Not anymore, I will never love you again, never again!"

"I don't agree!" Zhao Gun carried Zeng Loujia on his shoulders and strode towards the bedroom, "I want to verify, I want to personally verify that every word you said is false!"

His arm strength is truly boundless, no matter what Zeng Loujia can't avoid his restraint.

"Zhao Yu, you keep saying that you like me and respect me, but in fact you are just greedy for my body!"

Zhao Gun's eyes were as dark as the gloomy phosphorescence in a tomb.

"If you don't believe me when I say I love you, then I'm just greedy. I've been greedy for several years, but the eunuchs are not greedy!"

Zeng Loujia was thrown so hard on his small wooden bed that his bones were about to shatter from the shock.

No matter what he said or shouted, Zhao Gun's ears were completely numb.

Until Zhao Gun attacked his mouth like a devil.

It's ruthless and spicy, and maybe... there's also a bit of pity and lingering.

Zeng Loujia was almost deprived of oxygen under his torture, the cold wind blew over his trembling limbs, and the shirt was violently torn and torn off, replaced by Zhao Gun's furious touch.

And instead of succeeding in his struggle, he himself changed to some extent under the pressure of the opponent.

Zhao Gun let go of his mouth for the time being, and whispered evil words past Zeng Loujia's red ears.

"You love me, Gaga, your body is the most honest traitor."

Zeng Loujia might have been obsessed for a moment, but he was wiped out by his words. He took advantage of the gap in Zhao Gun's pants and pushed the person away, while he rushed out of the house with all his might.

When the bare soles of his feet stepped on the glass shards, every drop of blood and pain gushed out made him three points awake.

He can no longer entangle with Zhao Gun.

Can't, can't, never!

Holding his clothes, Zhao Gun followed closely. When he went out, he saw the bloody footprints on the ground. He cursed that he was nothing, and shouted at the person who was running into the darkness.

"Jia Jia, Jia Jia, you are injured, I won't force you anymore, can you stop?! Please!"

Zeng Loujia suddenly stopped, and he turned around. Although he couldn't see clearly how painful Zhao Gun's expression was, he knew it through his voice.

He shouted, "Zhao Ju, watch me carefully!"

Pushing away the dark clouds, the moonlight finally revealed some faint light.

His gradually white upper body was covered with red marks from the burn of love, although he was close at hand, he was far away in the sky.

"Zhao Bun," Zeng Loujia looked at Zhao Bun's increasingly clear figure sadly, "in anyone's eyes, I am just an ordinary man's body, but in your eyes, I am It's a woman."

"I don't want to be a woman, I don't want to be pampered by you, and I don't want your unconstrained imagination to play hard on me."

"I don't want to be with you forever, I don't want to be with you for a hundred years, and I don't want to be imprisoned by you like a pet."

Zeng Loujia seldom cried, even when he was most sad, he never shed a single tear.

But now he couldn't help but want to cry heartily.

Every word uttered for him was full of lies.

The moonlight returned to the state of being covered by dark clouds in an instant, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dark again.

And the darkness is enough to cover up the truth of everything.

"Let's just let each other go, Gun~"

He kept retreating, and kept retreating, the touch of the soles of his feet changed from the uneven brick floor to the muddy floor, until he slammed down a wooden pole when he backed up.

Zeng Loujia's memory suddenly jumped. He remembered that there were many dilapidated houses in this community, and some of the walls had huge cracks. with.

The extreme sense of horror made his whole body cold and stiff, "Zhao Ju, don't come here again."

Zhao Gun thought that the other party was still resisting him. He always thought that he was giving endlessly, but he didn't reflect deeply on Zeng Loujia's inner fear and disgust.

"Jia Jia, how could I treat you as a substitute for a woman? And I don't like men either," Zhao Bun groped in the dark, searching for Zeng Loujia's aura step by step, "I just... this In the world, I just love you."

His fingertips touched the cold Zeng Loujia, and with one hand, he pulled him into a warm embrace, and covered him with a coat, "No matter how stupid I was before, it's all in the past. How about a chance, I won't force you to do anything nasty, okay?"

Zeng Loujia was so nervous that he was about to suffocate, "I tell you, slow down, don't come over, you..."

There seemed to be a cracking sound in his ear, and the sound came roaring, completely unacceptable.

"Be careful!" Zeng Loujia pushed Zhao Gun's body away.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Gun's reaction was even faster, he stretched out his arms to protect Zeng Loujia firmly in his arms, bent down and squatted down.

"Boom!" Something really collapsed, it wasn't a brick wall at all, but a huge thick wooden pole, which slammed heavily on the side of Zhao Gun's skull. Ear side, wet his collar.

So hot!So hot!

Zhao Gun!

Zeng Loujia, like a revived soul from a horrible nightmare, struggled to stretch out his hands, and the dazzling white flooded into his empty eyes.

Shaking his head, the unfamiliar environment gradually became clear, it was in a hospital ward.

Thinking back, last night he carried Zhao Bun, who was bleeding profusely, to the hospital. The doctor said that Zhao Bun needed a blood transfusion, type A.

Zeng Loujia immediately said that he himself was also type A blood, and had transfused a lot of blood to Zhao Gun.

After the memory filled his sleepy brain like a flood, his eyes slowly focused and focused.

Finally landed on the hospital bed.

Simply put, Zhao Gun didn't have any life-threatening conditions, but wrapped his head like a big rice dumpling and slept soundly on the hospital bed. He had to stay in the hospital for observation in order to avoid residual bleeding in the brain or concussion.

Zeng Loujia looked at the unusually quiet sleeping face again, and felt both hateful and funny.

Suppose, this person died because he saved himself.

Zeng Loujia didn't dare to think too much, he was so afraid that Zhao Gun's life would disappear before his eyes.

He has never been bolder, nor has he been more sober.

Zeng Loujia raised Zhao Gun's big hand and pressed it to his face.

"Thank you, you're fine, Gun, thank you."

Zhao Gun's black eyebrows actually raised, followed by his dark eyes, as if he had received Zeng Loujia's touch, he opened his eyes from the dazedness and severe pain all night.

He looked around with shaking eyes, and finally settled on Zeng Loujia's anxious face.

"You..." Zhao Yu's dry voice hesitated, and he thought for a while, "Who are you?"

The author has something to say: Moon: If it weren't for my flickering light and dark, they wouldn't be able to roll to the side of the dangerous wall.

Wooden pile: If I hadn't smashed it fast and accurately, it would have taken 800 years for Zhao Yu to chase his wife!

Author: If it weren't for me, I used the dog-blood style and the good method, and I want to see the sweetness of 2021.

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