Long and short feet

At around ten o'clock the next morning, Ran Xinyang woke up from his sleep. The first thing he felt was the pain from his lower body. His scalp is numb.

As if frightened, he shrank back under the quilt and stared at the ceiling with his eyes terrified. He was thinking that all this might be a dream, a very ridiculous dream.

The pointer of time ticked away, his eyes were still sharply open, his anxiety was shrouded by an unspeakable sadness, he just recognized the fact that he, Ran Xinyang, was raped last night, and he didn't even know who the other party was , if you want to pursue the matter, you have to bare your buttocks and have someone extract it. He is not a woman. What kind of chastity is there? Being raped by others is really a coincidence, no, maybe not, maybe he posted it on his own initiative, borrowing others to heal his wounds.

Ran Xinyang fell into a whirlpool of sorrow and couldn't extricate himself. He was just a disabled person, so what right did he have to compete with others, and what right did he have to live a normal life.

He stayed in bed until one o'clock in the afternoon, when Ran Xinyang's stomach protested, he climbed up carefully, staggered into the bathroom with his waist supported, and took a shower for half an hour.The hickey marks on his body are still clearly visible, and the pain from the sac is still clear, but for everything about last night, only the image of Qi Tian supporting him and sitting on the chair is left in his memory, and he has no impression of the subsequent events at all.

The most likely one is Qi Tian, ​​maybe it is Qi Tian, ​​but can he confront him face to face?What if not?

When he returned to the bedroom, he found a piece of money on the bedside table. Ran Xinyang held the money tremblingly in his palm. He earned so much money with his own body last night, so he just sold himself last night.The great sense of humiliation made him bite his lip until blood flowed out.

Ran Xinyang plugged in his mobile phone and turned it on. A lot of text messages and missed calls popped up one after another. There were messages from Ran Xinhai, Zhang Xin and Han Yuan. Today is not a day off. Han Yuan and Zhang Xin must be for work. He called Han Yuan to ask for leave, and then dialed Ran Xinhai's number, and when he got through, he heard an anxious voice.

"Hey, brother, what's the matter with you? Why is the phone turned off?" Ran Xinhai couldn't get through the phone for a long time. He knew that Ran Xinyang was not a person who would turn off the phone, so he was anxious and absent-minded.

"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well today, I've been sleeping, and I forgot to charge my phone."

"Ill? What's wrong?" The voice was urgent.

"It's okay, it's just a cold, don't worry, can you call me?"

"Oh, Mom couldn't get through to you, but she called me. She asked you to go back on New Year's Day."

"Go back? What's the matter?"

"I don't know, she didn't say, you can call back later and ask."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Ran Xinyang looked through the phone records, and sure enough there was a missed call with the letter "m", so he dialed it back.

"Hey, Xinyang, why is your phone turned off?" Li Lan blamed.

"Mom, the phone is out of battery and I forgot to charge it. What's the matter?" Ran Xinyang heard Li Lan's voice and probably knew that there was another headache.

"Oh, Mother Liu introduced a girl to you the day before yesterday, and asked you to come back on New Year's Day to meet her."

"Mom, didn't I tell you, what kind of girl can I find like this, I'm fine by myself now." Ran Xinyang frowned impatiently, why all the troubles had to appear together today.

"You silly child, what nonsense are you talking about? This girl is not what you think, she...she..." Li Lan hesitated and hesitated.

Ran Xinyang could hear the embarrassment, and finally he simply answered for the other party: "Is it a disabled person?"

"No...it's not...it's...it's divorced." Li Lan felt a lot relieved after saying this, and quickly persuaded: "Xinyang, you also know your situation, so don't blame me for not looking for you. "······" The words were forced to be suppressed when they reached the edge of his mouth.

Ran Xinyang naturally knew that he was lucky to be able to marry a wife as a cripple, but he didn't like women, so he didn't even have a chance of being lucky.

"Mom, help me go back, I can't go back because I work overtime on New Year's Day."

"Not on New Year's Day, then the New Year's head office will do it." Ran Xinyang sighed softly: "Let's talk about it then, I have to hang up beforehand."

Putting down his phone, Ran Xinyang sat on the bed with his knees in a daze. He was stunned for a while, then got up to cook.

He simply reheated the leftovers in the refrigerator, and ate them with white rice, but his chest was stuffy, like a ball of cotton wool stuck there, and he couldn't swallow the rice, and he coughed and choked after drinking saliva in a hurry. Tears rolled in the eyes, but they couldn't flow down.

As soon as it got dark at night, he covered himself in the quilt and forced himself to fall asleep quickly, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

The doorbell rang suddenly, which startled him. He didn't know why he was very nervous. He was hesitating whether to open the door, but there was the sound of opening the door. He straightened his body and listened carefully to the movement outside the door. Suddenly he remembered that Xinhai had He picked up his key and got up to open the door.

"Brother, did you wake up?" Ran Xinhai put down his backpack and put the handbag on the dining table.

"Why are you here?" Ran Xinyang secretly let out a sigh of relief, and subconsciously pulled up his collar.

"I'll come and see you, how do you have a fever?" Ran Xinhai walked over and was about to put his hand on Ran Xinyang's forehead, but he dodged it.

"No...it's okay, I don't have a fever, I'm going to bed first, you can do it yourself." Ran Xinyang didn't dare to look directly into Ran Xinhai's eyes, and almost fled into the bedroom.

Ran Xinhai froze for a moment, his hand stopped in mid-air for a long time before he let it go, feeling lost in his heart.After eating a bowl of instant noodles by himself, he washed up and went into the bedroom.

Ran Xinyang wrapped himself up tightly, and left an extra quilt next to Ran Xinhai for Ran Xinhai. Today he replaced the sheets and quilt with new ones, and the smell of mothballs still remained on them.

Ran Xinhai felt strange. Looking at the extra quilt, he knew that Ran Xinyang wanted to sleep separately from him, but why did they sleep separately? They had always slept together before.

"Brother, what happened to you, right?" Not a question but an affirmation, Ran Xinhai pulled Ran Xinyang's quilt, but was snatched back by the other party.

Ran Xinyang muffled: "No, go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

Ran Xinhai didn't know why he was inexplicably angry. He hated Ran Xinyang who didn't say anything, as if his affairs had nothing to do with him forever. In a fit of anger, he tore off the quilt on Ran Xinyang's body.

Ran Xinyang's entire body caught off guard was presented in front of Ran Xinhai, and his collar was forced to open, revealing the skin with hickey marks.

When Ran Xinhai saw the glaring mark, his eyes widened in shock. After a long time, as if he was sure that it was a hickey, he pulled the clothes on Ran Xinyang's body like an angry lion.

"Xinhai, what are you doing? Don't! Let go!" Ran Xinyang tried to resist, but his strength was no match for Ran Xinhai.

Where did Ran Xinhai hear Ran Xinyang's cry? He only wanted to confirm one thing in his mind, so no matter how much Ran Xinyang resisted, he would not let go until there was a "stab" and the shirt was torn into two pieces.

Both of them stopped immediately, Ran Xinhai froze there, his chest covered with hickeys was nakedly presented in front of him.

Ran Xinyang felt ashamed and embarrassed, covered his eyes with his hands, panting heavily, trying to vomit out all the grievances in his heart.