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Gu Yisheng never thought that one day he would pick up a knife and stab someone.

He is a good student in the secular sense. His quietness, silence, obedience, and even his good grades on the test papers make him the most reassuring existence in the eyes of the teacher, and he himself will take the initiative in his daily life. Avoid all signals that may lead to disputes and conflicts, and try to make yourself the most inconspicuous grass in the shadow of the corner.

But when he really picked up the knife, Gu Yisheng was surprisingly calm.

He lightly approached the only closed door in the apartment at the moment. Gu Yisheng held his breath and could hear the vague voice of the conversation inside. Although he couldn't hear the content clearly, he had already guessed who the owner of the voice was. who.

Gu Yisheng looked down at the fruit knife in his hand, his habit of thinking made him start to rehearse various possible situations in his mind, he even calmly and clearly planned where he should hurt in order to win.

Unfortunately, there is always a difference between theory and actual combat.

He heard the sound of clothes being torn and flesh being torn, the young man staggered back half a step, warm blood splashed on his fingers, but it corroded that thin piece of skin like sulfuric acid.

Gu Yisheng was inevitably terrified.

His shaking and panic were so obvious that he didn't even need to be very careful to see them all.

So Zhou Zhouyi laughed.

"Teacher Gu, you may not know that stabbing someone in the shoulder can't kill someone."

He clearly had just stepped over, with thin shoulders and a thin back, but he was able to pull out the fruit knife stuck in his shoulder without changing his expression, and his tone of voice was accompanied by a cold and light smile.

"Let me teach you."

After that, Gu Yisheng actually couldn't remember clearly.

He had already lost a lot of blood, was dizzy, and was only able to stand at the door with one breath, so when Zhou Zhouyi finished saying that sentence and punched him, Gu Yisheng's memory was broken.

He only remembered that the two of them wrestled with each other, maybe it was because of some kind of survival instinct before dying, or maybe it was because he touched the discarded fruit knife again, Gu Yisheng did not lose, he kept fighting Tried to fight back, and indeed succeeded a few times.

one of them.

Gu Yisheng vaguely remembered.

During one of these brief victories, something fell out of Zhou Zhouyi's pocket.

Then, a familiar voice seemed to come from some corner of the room hurriedly: "Gu Yisheng!!"

He subconsciously raised his head to look for the owner of the voice, but he couldn't see clearly anything half a meter away at that time, his glasses had already shattered in the struggle, half of his vision was red, half was black, Seeing everything as a blurred silhouette, like a bad nightmare.

The voice said, "Smash that phone!"

At that moment, Gu Yisheng's sluggish brain couldn't even understand what the purpose of doing this was, but he still instinctively chose to obey the voice's request—he grabbed the phone and slammed it against the wall.

"Snapped!"

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Uncle Hu looked at the gentleman sitting in the back row through the rearview mirror.

It was already afternoon, and the sun was shining brightly. He had just picked up his husband from a banquet that was over. The air in the car was still full of smoke and alcohol, and a large piece of bright sunlight jumped over the half-closed car window. It landed on the side of his face, but the gentleman's expression was still cold and gloomy.

Uncle Hu knew the reason.

He has been with his husband for nearly 30 years, and has taken care of his husband's daily life since he was a teenager. Now even if he closes his eyes, he can tell the clothes in his wardrobe one by one, so he naturally knows that beautiful boy.

Mr. has a good appearance. When he was young, he was the pursuit target of many girls and boys. In Uncle Hu’s memory, Mr. Hu had several boyfriends and girlfriends, but most of them were not long-lived, and the most special one was , probably the young boy that my husband met later.

Uncle Hu knew him. The boy was young and well-behaved. He had slender and long fingers and was said to be able to play the guitar.At that time, my husband loved him, held him in his arms, and always thought about the children at home wherever he went, so he often sent him to run errands to deliver some gadgets, which won the other party a bright and shining smile.

At that time, Uncle Hu thought that his husband might spend the rest of his life with him, but the boy died for his husband on a certain winter day.

It was the coldest period of the year. After returning from the north, my husband fell into a repeated high fever. It was not until spring returned that he finally recovered.

Three years later, Uncle Hu never saw another lover by his husband's side until——

Until Ye Ye appeared.

Mr. fell in love with him, just like loving the little boy back then.

He is somewhat similar to the boy before him, but he is also somewhat different. Uncle Hu had doubts in his heart, but he also wisely did not ask any questions. Instead, as always, he prepared some small gifts for the other party for the husband, and then got the other party Thank you with curved eyebrows.

Uncle Hu thought, this is also good, the husband can be happier again.

But this day didn't last for a few days, and it was even rushed unexpectedly. After a certain rainy night, Ye Ye didn't appear in front of the husband again.

It was also from that day that my husband's mood once again fell to the bottom.

Uncle Hu sighed silently.

The car stopped in front of a red light, and when Uncle Hu was considering whether he needed to find a lighter topic, he suddenly heard a crisp notification tone.

Uncle Hu subconsciously raised his eyes to look through the rearview mirror, and saw that Mr. took out his cell phone from his pocket and looked at it.

Then he frowned.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly took a turn for the worse. Uncle Hu saw his husband's face darken, and he made a phone call. His voice seemed to be icy: "Where are you?"

There seemed to be a place name on the other end, and the gentleman responded briefly, and after making a U-turn gesture to Uncle Hu through the rearview mirror, he made another call.

"Tell two people to go to Ancuo intersection." The gentleman said, "immediately."

Uncle Hu understood and speeded up. A few minutes later, at the intersection, he and his husband saw the two people who called and the young man who was wearing sunglasses and carefully moved to the side.

The young man pushed his sunglasses, pointed to a dilapidated residential building in front of him, and said softly: "He went up by himself. It seems to be the home of Mr. Gu. It's not convenient for me to follow, but I have inquired about it. On the sixth floor, by the door on the right."

Seeing Mr. Hu nodded slightly, Uncle Hu said something hard.

The young man hesitated and asked again: "...Yes, what happened?"

The gentleman looked down at him and didn't answer.

They went upstairs, and Uncle Hu knocked on the door, but got no response.

The gentleman frowned, showing a rare sense of irritability, he simply took two steps back, and said to the other two, "Kick away."

It may be just in time for them to come in.

The apartment is not big, and you can see from the top to the bottom at a glance, including the unconscious young man who fell on the ground in front of the room, the young boy who turned around to look at them with blood on his face, and——

The gentleman's eyebrows relaxed slightly.

——Ye Ye.

Ye Ye felt that he was going crazy.

From the time Ye Ye saw Gu Yisheng appearing at the door of the room, Ye Ye felt that he was going to finish the game. After all, as we all know, Zhou Zhouyi is a crazy critic who kills people without blinking an eye. his opponent.

The subsequent development was exactly as he expected, Zhou Zhouyi threw Gu Yisheng down in front of him and beat him until he was bloodied, Ye Ye was terrified.

Although Gu Yisheng tried his best to resist, the arc of his movements became smaller and smaller every time. Obviously, the adrenal hormones were almost overdrawn.

At first, Ye Ye tried to beg Zhou Zhouyi to stop, but when he realized that Zhou Zhouyi was on the top and couldn't hear anything, he gave up this method and shouted "Don't fight for me" like the heroine of an idol drama. He could only use all methods to open the chains on his legs.

The chain is very thick, but the length is quite short. As early as when Gu Yisheng made a move, Ye Ye subconsciously wanted to jump over it once, but he was undoubtedly caught by the chain, so he could only wrestle on the spot and broke his chin by the way. .

Ye Ye began to frantically search for everything he could find in his hand to unlock it, but perhaps because Zhou Zhouyi had thought of this level too thoughtfully, the only thing Ye Ye could touch when reaching out was the pillow and quilt, the only thing that had just been installed. Porcelain bowl with fish soup.

Ye Ye: "..."

outrageous.

Unable to unlock the lock, Ye Ye began to observe the battle nervously, holding the pillow and porcelain bowl in his hand, wondering if he could throw them over to disturb Zhou Zhouyi.

But before he could do anything, Ye Ye saw a familiar mobile phone fall out of Zhou Zhouyi's pocket.

It was the new mobile phone given to him by Uncle Bian.

What happened in an instant, Ye Yefu felt deeply, it was too difficult for Gu Yisheng in the melee to call the police, and it was unrealistic to just throw it into his own range of activities, so he could only boldly guess that Uncle Bian's character would never let it go cell phone.

If the phone is suddenly destroyed, maybe Uncle Bian will find out.

And before Uncle Bian arrived, the melee between Zhou Zhouyi and Gu Yisheng also revealed the ending. Zhou Zhouyi wiped the corners of his mouth and stood up unsteadily from the ground, with unknown blood on his face, stretched out his hand He picked up a handful of bangs and smiled at Ye Ye.

Ye Ye had already thrown all the things he could throw out just now, so he could only sit on the ground, tightly holding the shards of the porcelain bowl smashed in front of him, and watched Zhou Zhouyi walk towards him.

At a certain moment, Ye Ye even thought out of tune that if he gave Zhou Zhouyi the last knife, it would be considered as a debt to each other... I hope that the new small world will not encounter perverts again.

It must be taken as a warning.

Not everyone can tease.

Ye Ye thought.

...I'm just sorry Xiao Gu.

Then he heard the loud bang of the door being knocked open, Ye Ye suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked towards the door, and saw Uncle Bian frowning in the bright sunlight.

Looking at each other, Ye Ye frowned when he saw Bian Lingsong, his face turned cold again in an instant, and he ordered the people around him to push Zhou Zhouyi down and tie him up, and asked Uncle Hu to check Gu Yisheng's wound to stop the bleeding.

Two fists were no match for four hands. Zhou Zhouyi hardly resisted before being pushed to the ground by the two men brought by Bian Ling. His face rubbed against the wooden floor, and his voice changed tune. He giggled. He smiled and called: "Uncle, uncle, aren't you curious?"

He looked at Bian Ling: "don't you want to know what happened here?"

Bian Ling looked at him from top to bottom, without any expression on his face, he just waved his hands: "Take him out and watch, call the police."

After he finished speaking, he calmly asked Uncle Hu to call an ambulance to take Gu Yisheng to the hospital. Finally, he walked in front of Ye Ye, wiped off a little blood on his finger with a tissue, and looked at his still-shocked gold thread. Bird sighed lightly.

Bian Ling asked, "Go back with me?"

Ye Ye's eyes were red, and he couldn't wait to cry, but he asked back with a sob: "You...are you still willing to take me back?"

Bian Ling touched his wet bangs and said, "You know it."

The author has something to say: Uncle Bian who is safe, trustworthy and reliable.

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Recently, the first draft of the thesis is dead, and I am learning college majors from scratch every day, so it is particularly difficult to update 5555

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For the future development of the plot, it is necessary for me to remind everyone once again that Ye Ye is a scumbag! ! !Ye Ye would only feel uneasy if he killed someone!Otherwise it's not a problem(?)