lonely city, lonely love

Gu Anfeng felt the strength in his body increase significantly, and the other party's breath came close to him, his dry lips pressed tightly against his neck, and the breath he exhaled wet the surrounding skin, scorching hot.

"Sheng Xilan?" He called out uncertainly, but he didn't get a response. Uneasiness surged into his heart, he turned around sharply and focused on the other person's shoulders, but met a pair of smiling eyes, and realized that he had been cheated, so he threw the stick angrily. Throwing it on his feet, turning around and ignoring people.

"Who are you?" Jian Jian looked at the person who came, displeased, his hands gradually tightened, his knuckles turned white, and finally he was not afraid, with his hands in his pockets, he sat leisurely on the sofa, "I know this is where?"

"I don't know." The other party answered honestly, playing with a pistol, his eyes were cold, not at all as evil as usual on the stage, but the same face here became extremely cold, with a cruel murderous look.

"Do you want to scare me with a domestically produced QSG92 pistol?" With a simple smile, he looked at the people around him who stopped their hands, shook his head, and sighed, "They are all people who have never seen the world. Are you scared?"

"At this distance, even with a toy gun, I can blow your head off."

In a word, the air was frozen, and the slender fingers were placed on the trigger, and the eyes narrowed slightly: "I think, even if there are dead people here, no one will take care of it?"

She was stiff all over, and finally stood up slowly, looking deeply at Sheng Zifei, the emotions in her eyes were tumbling, no one could understand, even Sheng Zifei who had been by her side couldn't understand: "Next time, I won't do it again Have you met?" The question was an affirmative tone, without retention or disappointment, it was just an objective statement.

Cold and cruel, it tore at Sheng Zifei's last pride.Tears were pouring down, and he carried the weakness to the end: "Simple, he and I are just friends. I talked to him because he told me something about you."

Belated explanation, belated tenderness, belated communication.

He smiled, stroked Sheng Zifei's hair, turned around and left, taking a large group of people with him, the room was empty, and his heart seemed to be empty as well.

"Snapped!"

The crisp slap echoed loudly in the room.With anger, Sheng Xilan looked at Sheng Zifei: "What are you doing? What are you doing with her? Do you know..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Anfeng took off his coat and covered Sheng Zifei's body, covering the bleeding wound: "You still have time to talk here, why don't you call the doctor?"

"The car is already downstairs." Young Master Mo said leisurely, as if nothing had happened just now, what was in his hand was not a gun but a toy, his calmness made people panic.

In fact, this is a toy gun.

Young Master Mo played with it with great interest, and said in amazement: "This evil tool is so real!"

The corner of Gu Anfeng's mouth twitched, who would have thought that the thrilling scene just now was just a burst of acting skills?

"Domestic QSG92, with a total length of 199 mm and a full gun weight of 0 kg, how can this plastic gun be imitated." Sheng Xilan closed his eyes and said slowly, "It's just because they don't know each other. Gun, you're fooling around."

"Haha, but you have to admit that I beat the devil away." Following the traitor in the movie, Young Master Mo successfully made Gu Anfeng laugh with his vivid appearance.

When I arrived at the hospital, it was still the same doctor as last time.The doctor recognized Gu Anfeng with his eyes at a glance, pointed to his nose and said, "Young man, how long has it been? Why are you fighting again?" Looking at the wound on his face, he said, "This Where did it hit you?"

"We really got into a gang fight this time." Gu Anfeng admitted with a smile, and the doctor was so frightened that he stood up in a hurry to call someone and call the police, but he was quickly held down.

"Doctor, how is our little girl's injury?"

The doctor saw Sheng Zifei's pale face, and his complexion changed. He wore glasses and took a closer look: "The wound is not very deep, but it has poked a blood vessel and needs to be stitched up."

Sheng Zifei turned pale, lowered her head, did not speak, and clutched her chest, but refused to take off her clothes. It was obvious what was under the clothes.Sheng Xilan's eyes sank, wishing someone would kill Jian Jian now.

In the end, it was the nurse who came and pulled the neckline of the clothes a little bit, and the goal was a large number of hickey marks dotted around, revealing white skin bruised and swollen, extremely ambiguous.

The doctor sighed, took the anesthetic and started to inject. The sharp needle pierced the girl's thin skin. It hurt a lot during the injection, but Sheng Zifei still didn't say anything.

quietly bear.

The anesthetic began to take effect, and soon, the needles began to suture, piercing the skin, pulling, and there was a blunt pulling sensation, blood gushed out continuously, was wiped off by cotton, gushed out again, wiped off again, and so on. .

His face turned pale, he bit his bloodless mouth, and remained silent.

When the three stitches were finished, Sheng Zifei seemed to have collapsed and lost all strength.

Gu Anfeng sat quietly and accompanied him. The wound on his body was not serious. Sheng Xilan had already gone to treat the wound. Young Master Mo left because he was filming.

"Brother Gu." Sheng Zifei's face was pale, and she was wearing a blue coat. She was so thin that she looked like a paper figure that would disappear when the wind blew.

"Are you all right?" Gu Anfeng looked at Sheng Zifei worriedly.

He lowered his head, didn't speak, just stared blankly at the end of the corridor, there was a door, and the light came in like this, it seemed that the inside of that ball of light would be particularly warm.

It's not very cold now, but I can't help shivering all over.

"Jianjian and I are together..." The sour mouth seemed to be hard to swallow, like a bone stuck in the throat, a large lump stuffed in the mouth, extremely disgusting.

"I thought we would be very happy if we regained what we lost. Before, I thought he was domineering and caring. I understand that it's normal for such a good-looking person to linger in the flowers. I don't expect her to change anything for me. After all, I like it." That's the way she is. But..."

"But, she doesn't like me..." Tears, scalding, falling down, annihilated in the coat, silent, lonely, lips trembling, losing blood.Slightly opened, the mouth is full of helpless, hopeless sighs.Tears were shining in his eyes, empty and lifeless, making people feel distressed.

"She doesn't like me, but she sees me being jealous for her by her side. She plays with me every time."