"Yes, I'm just a duck. Why, regret saving me?" The man leaned against the wall, rolled up the trouser leg of his injured leg with both hands: "Hiss."

The trousers were already sticky with flesh and blood, and when they were rolled up a little, they were painful to tear.

Those little gangsters just now, the leader of which is actually a man's prostitute/customer, but he didn't give money after finishing the work, so the man chased after him, but the gangster found his younger brother and beat him up in the alley.

"But it's against the law to be a duck. You have many choices." Wen Shichu frowned slightly, but still searched for nearby pharmacies on the phone map.

"I'm born to be lazy, can't I? Looking at your white and tender appearance, I'm afraid you haven't opened buds yet? How about you help me buy medicine, and then I will pay you back with my body? I am good at both top and bottom, very professional, Hiss one by one." Before he finished speaking, the man's face trembled from the pain.

Wen Shichu kicked the man's ankle. It wasn't heavy, but it still made the man stiff with pain.

"You're so hurt, you still have time to joke around?!"

Wen Shichu was angry, but the man gritted his teeth and smiled obsequiously at him, Wen Shichu looked more and more angry: "I don't care about you, you like being a duck so much, go ahead and suffer!"

Wen Shichu turned around and left.

The sandwich in his hand had been squeezed so that the white sauce and the bread were battered together, making him uneatable. Wen Shichu went back to the supermarket angrily, and bought two more.

But for some reason, until the time of payment, Wen Shichu was still thinking about what to do if the duck in that alley died.

Speaking of making ducks…

When Wen Shichu left the supermarket, both sides of the street were empty and lonely, and the temperature was even colder than during the day.

Besides the cold, there is loneliness and negativity churning in the invisible night.

Wen Shichu walked in the direction of the alley in a strange manner.

Actually, when it comes to being a duck, didn't I sell my body because of Qi Xiao before?

Qi Xiao had his group performance certificate revoked and blocked, and he promised to be a tool for Qi Xiao to vent, in exchange for money that he could live on.

To a certain extent, everyone is a duck, and no one should think who is more noble.

A cool wind blew from the depths of the alley, and an unpleasant smell mixed with the smell of blood rushed towards him.

"Hmm...cough..." Wen Shichu felt a little nauseous, and approached while covering his mouth and nose.

The light of the mobile phone turned on, and the man had fallen by the wall unconscious.

"Hello?!" Wen Shichu exclaimed, and quickly dialed the emergency number.

After arriving at the hospital, the duck man was sent to the emergency room, and under the care of the nurse, Wen Shichu changed into a male nurse's outfit and cleaned up the blood on his body.

"Who are you?" The nurse took a cardboard and quickly recorded the duck man's personal information.

"Passerby." Wen Shichu sipped the hot water in the paper cup.

"So you don't know the patient's personal information?"

"Yeah." Wen Shichu nodded, watching the nurse put on the gloves, and walked towards the pile of wallets and coats that had been pulled off the duck man.

Wen Shichu walked over to help, and opened the wallet.

Fortunately, this duck man has the habit of carrying his ID card with him.

"You read, I remember." The nurse said.

"Name, Xie Bing T, age 27." Wen Shichu almost took out what he had learned all his life before he barely recognized the two characters behind the name.

However, this 'jie' is generally pronounced as 'xie' when used as a name, but if you pronounce 'xie' as 'jie' at this time, and then change the pronunciation, 'jiebing T' can be transliterated as 'jiepanxia'.

The parents who gave him this name are also talented.

When Xie Bing T woke up, it was already daytime the next day.

In the large ward where three people live, each bed is separated by a curtain to block other patients.

"Are you awake?" Wen Shichu sat on the chair beside the hospital bed watching Thai dramas, looked up at Xie Bing T, his cold eyes were a little more complicated.

"This is... a hospital?" Xie Bing T rubbed his head and sat up, "Damn, didn't I tell you not to send me to the hospital! I don't pay for the medical bills."

"I've already paid for the medical expenses for you. It doesn't matter if you don't want to pay it back." Wen Shichu turned off the Thai drama on his phone and sighed.

"Are you pitying me?" Xie Bing T read a trace of pity from Wen Shichu's indifferent eyes. He thought his leg was broken, but when he moved, he was relieved to find that it was still there.

"Your leg is not seriously injured, and you should be able to recover quickly, but the doctor said that you seem to have seen some virus in your blood, and it is being tested now, and the results should be available soon."

Wen Shichu's face was heavy, and he had a guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it casually.

Last night the doctor said that the virus was detected in Xie Bing T's blood. Wen Shichu waited until Xie Bing T finished the first aid and wanted to go back to see Ruan Ruan, but the doctor took him for an examination to make sure that there was no cut in his body before releasing him. he goes back.

In other words, the doctor preliminarily judged that the virus in the blood would be transmitted through blood, and it happened that Xie Bing T was a duck all year round... "Hey, I thought it was a big deal. I am in good health. It must be caused by the doctor. Wrong, this hospital knows how to charge money indiscriminately, and after checking and checking, tens of thousands of dollars were spent, but nothing happened." Xie Bing T lay comfortably on the bed, saw the sandwich next to the bed, "I Can I eat it?"

"You can do whatever you want." Wen Shichu didn't care.

After eating the sandwich, Xie Bing T looked at the time and found that it was already afternoon.

"I haven't asked your name yet." Xie BingT opened the lid of the milk.

"My name is Wen Shichu."

"Thank you, Wen Enren." Xie Bing T said cheerfully, "Why don't I get discharged from the hospital today, just to save you money."

"No hurry, wait for the results." Wen Shichu checked the time and continued watching Thai dramas.

Looking at it, Wen Shichu felt that a gaze was staring at him.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Wen Shichu raised his head and caught a knowing gaze.

"I found that you are very good-looking, and you are somewhat similar to one of my customers, but you are younger than him, and you look more tender than him."

Xie Bing T rubbed his chin, his scrutinizing eyes wandered over Wen Shichu for a few seconds, and then he looked away.

"I have neither money nor power, so I'm more handsome. I don't want to owe people favors. How about this, you saved me this time, how about I repay you with my body? I'm telling you the truth, you I can make you any pose you want."

Wen Shichu frowned: "Apart from yellow waste, is there nothing else in your mind?"

"How can this be called yellow waste?! This is also the essence of summarizing after entering the industry for so long. I don't talk about it for ordinary people."

Xie Bing T continued proudly: "I can tell that you are lying on the bottom just by looking at you like this, and you haven't messed with anyone much, if only two days wait for my leg to heal, I'll give you a pat Rock Palace style? I have professional props there. Oh, if you don't like this, we can also try 'fish kiss mouth', the fish is me, the mouth is of course you, but this mouth is not you The upper mouth, but the lower mian..."

"You're enough!" Wen Shichu blushed, picked up another sandwich, and stuffed his understanding mouth.

This is the first time the young man has seen this kind of man who speaks yellow casually without knowing him very well, shameless, obscene, and full of shit.

"It turns out that you don't like this kind of thing. I was going to show you the videos on my mobile phone. They were all recorded by me and the guests. I also wanted to show you which style you like. Oh, forget it. Xie BingT shrugged regretfully, and ate the other sandwich.

Xie Bing T's hospital bed was just closest to the door, and the patient in another bed opened the door to go out. The door left a gap for children to come in and out.

In the ward with three beds, at this moment only Xie Bing T's bed is not vacant.

A cool breeze was blowing in from the corridor, just as Wen Shichu was about to get up to close the door, suddenly, a man's figure fell into his eyes.

Qi Xiao's forehead was covered with gauze, and a tall figure appeared outside the door.

Wen Shichu's body froze, and he quickly turned his back after realizing it.

At this time, there were few people in the corridor of the hospital, and Wen Shichu didn't hear footsteps, that is to say, Qi Xiao stopped and saw him.

KTT (homophone Xiaxia), didn’t you say you want to show me the style? "

"Ah? You figured it out." Xie Bing T took out his phone, "In order to save these videos, I specially replaced a large memory. They are all high-quality goods, and I don't let ordinary people watch them."

Xie Bing T happily opened the video.

Wen Shichu didn't expect that there would be so many inappropriate things stored in Xie Bing T's phone.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!" Just after clicking on the first video, a young and soft voice suddenly came out.

Wen Shichu's ears were red, and he frantically pressed the mute button.

In the video, Mo Yue, a juvenile with a body like jade, has just grown up, and at the right shooting angle, he made...

Wen Shichu was really embarrassed to look at it, and pressed the fork with trembling fingers.

"What do you think?" Xie Bing T sat up and moved to Wen Shichu's side.

At a close distance, Wen Shichu smelled the faint smell of tobacco on Zhi Bing T's body.

There is a natural laziness and ruffian on the man, and the short tuft of stubble portrays the whole face as a little man.

"Just this." Wen Shichu turned his eyes away, his throat rolled, and the volume was raised so that the people outside the door behind him could hear: "Your size...looks great, I like it very much."

In fact, Wen Shichu had already heard the boy's raised voice at the beginning, and he didn't see what the male pride of Xie Bing T looked like.

Xie Bing T's eyes light up slightly, very satisfied.

As a man, I like the other party to praise me for being great.

"How do you like it?"

"When I was with others, I was forced to move on it by myself. It was too torture, so looking at yours, it's...very good."

Wen Shichu felt that the breath he exhaled was hot, and he was so ashamed that he felt uncomfortable all over, but when he thought of the intoxicated scene of the man behind him and Fu Wen rolling the sheets, he became ruthless, and grabbed Zhi Bing T's arm with both hands.

"Then your ex-boyfriend is not good at that." Xie Bing T shook his head.

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The clever little cutie should be able to figure out Fu Wen's end by pinching his fingers.

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