after scraping a customer's car

Song Yan took off his coat, looked at Nie Huai'an with piercing eyes, and clenched his fists, like a lion about to pounce on its prey at any time, assuming an attacking posture.

Nie Huai'an also took off his jacket, moved his neck, and clenched his fists. His slim sleeveless T-shirt exposed his large muscular arms, and his bursting blood vessels were clamoring for anger.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. It turned out that he had also practiced before, so the last time was on purpose?

He didn't have the time to think too much, because Nie Huai'an jumped up suddenly, and punched Song Yan's nose. Luckily, Song Yan dodged in time, otherwise, if the fist went down, the bridge of the nose would continue, and nosebleeds would splash all over his face. .

"Mr. Song, don't be distracted, or you will be the one who suffers." Nie Huai'an said, throwing two quick and hard punches in succession.

Song Yan took two steps back, stretched out his five fingers, and held them again, "Have you practiced?"

Nie Huai'an snorted coldly, "Haven't you practiced before? Song Yan, the free kick champion." He sneered, and punched preemptively.

This time Song Yan punched hard, his lips and tongue were full of blood, and he staggered back a few steps.

"This punch is repaying the kick you kicked me that day." Nie Huai'an moved his five fingers and clenched his fist again.

Song Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled. He didn't expect to be punched when he was distracted. He stood firm, stretched his five fingers, then clenched into fists, and adjusted his breathing gently.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Nie Huai'an's mouth, and he hooked his hands at him, obviously provocative.

Song Yan's complexion changed, his pupils constricted suddenly, he rushed over and jumped up angrily, first with a right uppercut, then with a left elbow, hitting Nie Huai'an's nose, the pain caused him to close his eyes instinctively, then the nosebleed instantly flowed out, he wiped His face was stained with blood.

Song Yan swung his fist, hit Nie Huai'an's stomach again, and then hit his chin with another fist.

"Just now you attacked me three times. Well, it's even." Song Yan's eyes were cold, and his speech was cold, as if he were a different person than usual.

Nie Huai'an spat out the blood in his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, great, I'm afraid you won't be ruthless."

When the words fell, he roared, and rushed towards Song Yan with his fists waved. Song Yan came face to face, and the two wrestled together desperately.

Shen Ci found Song Yan and Nie Huai'an in the surveillance. When he saw the two of them fighting together in the indoor shooting|target room, he was first startled, then his heart trembled, and the next moment he hurriedly ran there.

Xu Anming and Yang Luo, who were chasing after them, glanced at the surveillance video, were also shocked, and hurried to the shooting room.

"Brother An Ming, why did Brother Huai'an fight with him?" Yang Luo asked confusedly.

Xu Anming was upset for Shen Ci, and replied angrily, "I don't know."

When they got there and saw the two people who were still wrestling in front of them, Shen Ci and Xu Anming rushed forward to fight.

Shen resigned to pull Song Yan, Xu Anming and Yang Luo went to pull Nie Huai'an.

Zhou Wei and Peng Yaohui who came after hearing the news also helped hold Nie Huai'an, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

"Are you trying to risk your life?" Xie Yifan looked at the blood on his face and the blood on the ground, and yelled in horror, "What's wrong? Calm down, why did this happen?"

Nie Huai'an was in so much pain that he couldn't open his eyes, spat out the blood in his mouth, and wiped his eyes again.

Although Song Yan had the upper hand, he still suffered a lot of beatings, and Nie Huai'an punched too hard, every punch seemed to kill him, he also spat out the blood from his mouth and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Come back with me." Shen Ci opened his mouth, his face not very good-looking.

Song Yan finally pulled away from his anger, turned his head to look at Shen Ci, and seeing that he looked bad, he immediately changed from a lion hunter with open teeth and claws to a docile little wolf dog, and hurriedly defended himself: "Xiao Ci, I didn't do it first Move your hand."

Shen Ci's face was tense and he didn't make a sound.

Nie Huai'an seemed to be still angry, he broke free from Yang Luo's hand, and was about to step forward again, but was blocked by Shen Ci, and at the same time, Yang Fan hugged his waist from behind.

"Stop fighting, we are all friends, why are you doing this!" Yang Fan persuaded.

"Yeah, what are you two doing, how much hatred is there?" Zhou Wei also spoke, confused.

The people present, except for the three parties and Xu Anming, were all confused and confused about the situation.

Nie Huai'an regained his sanity, but still stared at Song Yan fiercely, pointed at him and said, "He took Xiao Ci away! He took my Xiao Ci away!"

When the words fell to the ground, Peng Yaohui and the others were all in a daze.

Nie Huai'an's eyes were red, he frowned and stared, he threw away Yang Fan and went forward to hit him again.

"Old Nie!" Xu Anming stepped forward to stop him, "Calm down!" He called Yang Fan and the others to help, "Why are you so fucking stupid, help!"

Nie Huai'an refused to leave, twisted vigorously, his cheeks and eyes were red from the struggle, and asked Song Yan sadly, "Why do you?" He roared, "Why did you snatch him away so easily!"

Several people dragged Nie Huai'an far away together, and he broke away in a bit of embarrassment, staring at Song Yan with red eyes, envious, jealous, and rushed up to grab Song Yan's collar, "Why on earth are you? "He couldn't figure it out, he was furious and manic, "I have been in love with him for more than [-] years, why!"

Xu Anming and the others stepped forward to pull Nie Huai'an again. Now Nie Huai'an didn't even want the face he cared about the most, and struggled hard, refusing to leave no matter what.

"Shen Ci, you are so stupid! Take Song Yan away quickly!" Xu Anming shouted anxiously.

Shen Ci came back to his senses and went to pull Song Yan's hand. Nie Huai'an turned his eyes to him, sad and desperate as if he was about to cry, his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just shook off the crowd , limped and staggered out of the target room.

Xu Anming and the others hurriedly chased after him, leaving only Shen Ci and Song Yan in place.

Both of them were silent, and the quiet time seemed to have stopped. After a long time, Shen Ci let out a long and slow breath, and supported Song Yan, "Let's go, go back to the hospital."

Song Yan enjoyed the tender love from Shen Ci for a moment, but broke the love with his own hands. He asked, "If you want to visit him, I won't stop you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan regretted it, Shen Ci's eyes turned cold, and his handsome face looked calm, but he was actually angry, and his eyes were even reddened by anger.

"Xiao Ci." Song Yan immediately apologized and went to hold his hand.

Shen resigned him, like a child throwing a tantrum.

Song Yan defended, "I just said that out of anger."

Shen Ci stared at him with cold eyes, "I don't like to hear angry words!"

"Okay, okay," Song Yan fawned desperately, and grabbed Shen Ci's hand after admitting his mistake, "I'm an asshole, I owe you this mouth, Xiaoci, you can do whatever you want with me, so don't be angry."

Shen Ci pursed his lips and held his breath for a moment, and then there was a trace of expression on his dull face, and he took a deep breath, "Let's go, your face is full of injuries, go back to the hospital."

"Small words..."

"Hush..." Shen Ci interrupted, his voice was gentle, but he could not refuse, "I don't want to hear anything now."

Song Yan stopped, and his mood fell to the bottom. At this moment, he felt like he was walking on the clouds. If he was not careful, he might fall off, and the relationship between him and Shen Ci would be ruined.

It was raining, there was no sign, it was very small and thin, and it felt a little cold when it fell on his face, Shen Ci let go of Song Yan, and walked with him one after the other.

Song Yan's limped leg was kicked twice by Nie Huai'an, and it hurt so badly at the moment, he sloped his foot, resisting the pain and followed Shen Ci limping.

Sitting in the car, the two of them were still silent, wearing their seat belts in silence, driving in silence, all the way in silence.

Song Yan wanted to say something a few times, but he just opened his mouth, especially when he saw Shen Ci's cold expression, he didn't say a word.

The car drove towards the hospital and stopped downstairs in the inpatient department. The rain outside was getting heavier. Shen Ci unbuckled his seat belt, took out an umbrella by the seat, and handed it to Song Yan.

Song Yan didn't answer, just grabbed Shen Ci's wrist and looked at him for a few seconds, "Xiao Ci..." He was a little timid, as if he was really afraid that Shen Ci would break up with him because of this matter, "I hit him and watched Ruthless, but there will be no fatal injuries, and it will not be disabled, but it will hurt for a few days..."

Shen Ci's eyes were cold, he looked ahead, and didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't speak.

Song Yan was even more uncertain, took the umbrella and put it aside, grabbed Shen Ci's hand, squeezed it hard, and clasped his five fingers together with him, "Xiao Ci, don't break up with me."

Shen Ci was very confused, he didn't know whether he was angry or what, he pulled his hand back, but Song Yan clasped him even tighter.

Song Yan, who is 1.8 meters tall, looks weak at the moment, like a child who is afraid of losing his precious things, "I can do anything, just don't leave me. I really didn't do anything cruel. At most, it will hurt him for a few days."

Shen Ci put a blank face, lowered his eyes, and listened silently.

"Xiaoci, I admit that I made a mistake. I shouldn't fight him, and I shouldn't be provoked so easily by him..."

"You're right," he was talking, when Shen Ci interrupted, "I understand that person's temper, that's why I told you last time, don't have a direct confrontation with him, but you just don't listen."

Song Yan closed his mouth and listened to him before continuing: "Okay, I will definitely not make the same mistake again in the future."

Shen Ci raised his eyes and looked at him. Seeing the weakness in Song Yan's expression, and thinking of how hard he beat Nie Huai'an, he couldn't tell which one was the real Song Yan.

After a short inspection, Shen Ci exhaled softly and said, "Get out of the car and see the doctor to see how your injury is."

"It's okay, I can bear it." Song Yan's face was bloody, and half of his face was swollen, and his mouth was also swollen. Fortunately, his teeth were not knocked out, but his mouth now smelled strongly of blood.

Shen Ci looked at Song Yan's face, blood-stained, with a broken nose and rotten face, and couldn't help but blame, "You two should just kill each other, so as not to be annoying." He wiped the blood off Song Yan's face with some toilet paper, and said distressedly, "Get out of the car and see a doctor."

"It doesn't hurt." Song Yan smiled happily, but because he hurt his wound, he immediately grinned in pain and gasped.

Shen Ci was even more angry, frowning and warning very unhappy, "I hope this is the last time..."

He didn't go on talking, he was really angry, in Shen Ci's opinion, Song Yan is not the kind of person who is easily irritated and fights with others, but today I witnessed him wrestling with Nie Huai'an, and almost beat each other to death His posture really made his stomach hurt.

After seeing the doctor, Nie Huai'an, who had finished applying medicine to his wound, was sent to the ward by Xu Anming and the others.

He fell on the hospital bed, his anger still churning in his stomach, but the pain all over his body made him have no strength to fight Song Yan again.

Xu Anming was upset, he talked to the others, and left the ward to call Shen Ci.

As for Yang Fan and the others who stayed behind to accompany them, they knew about Nie Huai'an and Shen Ci's relationship at this moment, but it seemed that many things had not been clarified, and they still sat there with bewildered expressions.

Nie Huai'an had already washed his face, and all the horrific blood stains had been washed away, but his entire face and nose were swollen badly. He removed the toilet paper that blocked his nostrils, let out an angry "Ah", which shocked the others .

"I'm scared to death, Brother Huai'an, don't get convulsed, and get a good night's sleep." Yang Luo cared.

"Yes, go to sleep, you will feel comfortable after waking up." Yang Fan said.

"Old Nie hasn't had breakfast yet," Peng Yaohui asked Nie Huai'an, "What do you want to eat, we'll buy it for you."

Nie Huai'an ignored any of them, just lay there alone, his eyes were out of focus in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.

After finishing the phone call, Xu Anming came in and gestured for everyone to come out.

When Yang Fan and the others walked out of the ward, Xu Anming said, "Don't disturb him, let him rest alone, let's go eat."

Several people nodded at the same time.

Yang Fan said: "There is no need for so many people to stay in the hospital. After eating, the arrangements are made. Those who should go home go home, and those who should stay stay."

Several people nodded at the same time.

On the way to dinner, Yang Luo asked Xu Anming, "Brother Anming, have you always known about Brother Huai'an and Brother Xiaoci?"

Xu Anming paused, then shook his head, "Where do I know where to go?"

Liang Hongda said as he walked, "I didn't expect that, but the two of them pretended too well."

"There's no pretense, it's because we are blind. The relationship between the two of them has always been very close, and we didn't think about that." Xie Yifan said, "It's a shame that our brothers still have sex! We are no different from blind!"

"That's not it," Zhou Wei said, "There is a picture of Huai'an hugging Xiaoci in the bedroom of the club, and I still think of it as an older brother hugging a younger brother. This fucking overturns my thinking."

"I thought about that, but thinking about their tutors, especially Xiaoci, I dismissed that idea." Peng Yaohui frowned, analyzing, "Today's fight seems to be two Men fight over a man."

"Nonsense, is that something unclear?" Xu Anming frowned, pursed his lips and paused, "However, to be fair, Huai'an is married and still with a woman, what song is he singing about?" ? Fortunately, there are no outsiders in the club, if this spreads to the Zhou family, can they swallow this breath?"

"That's not it." Yang Fan touched his pocket and took out a cigarette, and lit one. "If you want me to say, we don't even know about today's incident. What do you think?"