Money money

Not far away, he could vaguely hear loud whistles ahead.Suddenly, the steps of the few people in front quickened, and there were a few curses mixed with the messy footsteps, "Fuck! We were discovered!" "Hurry up!"

Entering an alley, several people disappeared in the blink of an eye. Ye Qianfang followed carefully with light steps. There were many forks in it. He followed the sound and turned a few turns before looking again in front of a sealed wall. to people.

He unhurriedly hid to the side, and when he looked up again, there was already a violent movement on the other side.He was at a loss, what kind of routine is this?Don't you usually say a few threatening words before starting a fight?Or confirm each other's identities, otherwise people like him who watched the fun halfway would not even know what happened.

He squinted his eyes and saw the steel rods waving in the hands of several people. This is... a member of their gang?But this kind of steel rod is everywhere, maybe not necessarily.

He was wondering whether to help out, as for which side to help, of course it was the good-looking side, and he didn't have any feelings for the money gang.But it didn't look like the man needed his help.

Yin Moxiang grabbed a steel rod that was swinging towards his head and threw him against the wall with his backhand, and kicked a person who was still standing in the crook of his leg, making him kneel down on the spot.He turned his wrist, squatted in front of that person, held his back by the collar with one hand and made people look up and said, "Money..."

A silver-white light flashed in front of his eyes, he didn't have time to react, but he turned his body backwards, and there was a sharp pain in his thigh, he quickly controlled his hand holding the knife and grabbed it, and then pressed that hand to the ground Insert it with a knife.

"what!!!"

Howls sounded like slaughtering pigs in the empty alley, Yin Moxiang glanced at the knife inserted between his fingers, let go of his hand and picked up his neck again, and said lightly, "Go back and tell you Brother Bao, stay Your one hand is the courtesy I offer, and it is his business if he insists on breaking the rules, I can't afford to lose face."

The man got up and held his trembling hands and winked at the others. Ye Qian stepped back a few steps and leaned against the wall to watch them run out in a panic.

"Come out."

Hearing this sentence suddenly, Ye Qian was startled, found him?After the man said this, he didn't move. Ye Qian poked out half of his head against the wall, and walked out awkwardly when he saw him glance at him.

"Haha, are you injured?" Ye Qian was embarrassed and had nothing to say, and only after asking, did he realize that this was nonsense. Could it be that the big puddle of blood around his leg was tomato juice?

Sure enough, the man just glanced at him lightly, took off his shirt and wrapped it around his legs, then reached out to him, "Come here."

Ye Qian struggled in his heart for half a second and walked over to help him up. The man was originally wearing a dark brown collared shirt, but after taking it off, there was only a dark vest underneath, with his shoulders and arms exposed However, Ye Qian's uniform is also short-sleeved, so the bare arms of the two will inevitably stick together.

He carefully kept the distance, and he didn't dare to hold his hands firmly. He couldn't guarantee whether he would have any other thoughts after physical contact.

The man beside him tilted his head and stared at him with a complicated expression, "Are you a girl?"

Ye Qian was taken aback, gritted his teeth and pulled his arm over his shoulder, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Yin Moxiang walked forward with his feet bumped, "No, go to my house."

"Oh, is your home very close?" Ye Qian said, without asking him why he didn't go to the hospital. It should be difficult to explain this kind of stab wound in the hospital.

Yin Moxiang murmured and then stopped talking, the air fell into silence, and there was only a heavy gasp in his ear, and Ye Qian's thoughts wandered a little bit.

This really can't be blamed on him, after all, he is a young man with full of vigor, how can he be at peace when he has such intimate physical contact with a man who quite meets his aesthetic standards.

When he was about to walk out of the alley, Ye Qian thought of something and stopped suddenly. He turned around and asked, "Where's your cat?"

"Following." Yin Moxiang replied calmly.

Ye Qian's eyes widened suddenly, and he was dazed for a few seconds before turning his stiff neck back a little bit. The white cat followed them two or three meters behind him, but he didn't make a sound so he didn't notice it.Seeing them stop, the white cat also stood still, and when Ye Qian turned his head to look at it, the white cat gave a very happy "meow".

Fuck!

Ye Qian and Yin Moxiang looked at each other, thinking whether to throw him on the ground and run away.

Yin Moxiang also turned his head to look at the white cat, but it turned its head and took a step back, without the kind of "enthusiasm" towards Ye Qian.

"Tsk," Yin Moxiang said lightly, moving his hand on his shoulder, "Let's go."

Ye Qian didn't move, and asked tremblingly, "Will it follow us all the time?"

"Otherwise? Of course my cat will follow me home." Yin Moxiang said

But why do I feel that it is following me... Ye Qian felt that he was about to cry, and the soles of his feet were numb, "It won't pounce on me, will it?"

Yin Moxiang looked at him and replied, "No, it's having trouble with me now, it won't come within half a meter of me, and it doesn't like the smell of blood." At the end he added, "I don't like the smell of human blood. "

Human blood, human blood... Ye Qian swallowed and asked, "Are you sure?"

Yin Moxiang glanced at the bright eyes of the little thing when he was staring at Ye Qian, and wanted to say that he was not sure, but he hummed lightly, "And if you don't move faster, my blood will be drained."

"Hey!" Ye Qian sighed and took one last look at the white cat, resigned himself to helping him continue walking, all the messy thoughts in his head were gone, all his attention was placed behind him, and he was carrying a huge cool giant on his back the whole time. Hairy, always felt that the cat would pounce on him and scratch his back. On such a bleak autumn night, he didn't feel cold with only short sleeves on, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead and back.

Yin Moxiang's house was on the third floor of an apartment not far from the bar. They kept walking along the path without anyone seeing them.Standing at the door, Ye Qian watched him take out the key to open the door, and at the same time carefully glanced at the white cat who was a short distance away from them and said to Yin Moxiang: "You probably don't need me, I'm leaving .”

"You go now and it will follow you all the way home." Yin Moxiang pushed open the door and took a step in. Sure enough, the white cat didn't move but just stared at Ye Qian.

"Why does it follow me?" Ye Qian was terrified by it, and said anxiously, "I don't eat well!"

Yin Moxiang's face was pale, and after hearing this, the corners of his mouth curled up and he glanced at him with a smile, "My cat is in... the estrus period these days."

Hair, love, period?

Ye Qian became even more confused, why did he look for him during the estrus period, he is not a cat!

Seeing Ye Qian's widened eyes instantly, Yin Moxiang smiled even more happily, "Well, I won't make fun of you, it has never seen someone so afraid of it before, so it feels relatively new, you come in first."

"Oh." Ye Qian was embarrassed, so the cat's psychology is probably because you are afraid of me, so I want to follow you even more?Prickly people are good at being bullied by cats.He sighed, feeling a little sorry to see Yin Moxiang talking to him with his foot up, stepped into the door to support him, and inadvertently glanced at the women's slippers and a few pairs of high-heeled shoes on the shoe rack...

His heart skipped a beat, and he fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

... Well, all the ambiguity was imagined by him, there is nothing wrong with it.Before that, he had more or less thoughts in his heart, and it would all turn into bubbles, gurgling bubbles bubbled in his head as he hit Xiao Jiujiu, pure white bubbles.

Cursing secretly, he helped him to sit on the sofa with a blank expression and wanted to leave, but when he turned his head, he saw the white cat squatting on the ground at the door, silently retracting its lifted feet and turning its head to look at the white cat. The person on the coffee table looking at the wound asked, "What do you want to do?"

Yin Moxiang opened the lower drawer and took out a pair of scissors. He pointed to the opposite TV cabinet, "There is a medicine box underneath, show it to me."

Ye Qian brought it over, and heard him say again: "Go and get me a towel, and get a basin of water by the way, the bathroom is right here."

"Oh." Ye Qian walked out a few steps, looked back at the white cat, saw that it didn't intend to follow, and then went in with confidence.He took half a basin of warm water in a small pink basin, and randomly pulled a white towel on the shelf. When he went out, he turned his head and looked at the bathtub twice. There was a... super large bathtub, which almost occupied a third of the bathroom. The second is to make people fantasize.

Yin Moxiang had already cut off his trousers from the thigh down, exposing half of his blood-stained leg. He was waiting for his water to clean up. Only then did he notice a small faint spot on Yin Moxiang's bare shoulder blades. The scar, extending down into the black vest.

The wound on the leg was just in the middle of the thigh. It seemed to be very deep, and blood was dripping out, dripping on the peach-red carpet and smudged into a ball.He took the towel and began to clean it. Ye Qian was amazed by his proficiency. Cleaning, disinfection, stitching, application of medicine, bandaging... He felt pain when he looked at it from the sidelines, but he didn't wrinkle his brows and smiled. He said, "Why are you so afraid of cats?"

"There's no reason, just fear." Ye Qian said, of course he wasn't afraid from birth, but he didn't want to tell him. "Why do you keep a cat?" He immediately asked casually.

But Yin Moxiang didn't answer this question, but stopped and continued to ask: "What's your name?"

"Ye Qian, leaves of leaves, money of money." Ye Qian replied casually.

"Oh?" Yin Moxiang raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the badge on his chest with a half-smile, "So are you really an employee in the bar?"

Ye Qian buzzed in his head, how could he forget this!He looked at the man who looked down and seemed to be serious about stitching for a while, but he still bit the bullet and gave Yuan back, "I said my previous name. My father died and my mother remarried. My current name is Sha Li Xu, it's too hard to remember, so when I introduce you to others, I usually say the simple one."

"Okay," Yin Moxiang didn't question again, "My name is Yin Moxiang, Yin Moxiang's Yin, Yin Moxiang's Mo, Yin Moxiang's Xiang, probably your boss."

Sure enough, Ye Qian smiled and said, "Well, Brother Xiang."

Yin Moxiang's hand holding the needle visibly paused, and he raised his head to look at him with a cold expression, "Don't call me brother." But he immediately eased his expression and said, "I don't like this name, you can call me Boss Yin or just call me Boss Yin." name."

"Oh." He pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Money money..."

"Huh?" Ye Qian was lowering his head and thinking about how to leave, when he heard this sentence, he subconsciously responded, only to find out how could Yin Moxiang call him so affectionately?The heartbeat suddenly missed two beats.

When he looked up, he saw a person and a cat staring at him... a cat... a cat... when did this cat squat on the coffee table!

He said "Ah" almost reflexively, but he couldn't make a sound due to cardiac arrest, and quickly shrank his legs to the sofa. He leaned against the back of the sofa and found his voice to ask Yin Moxiang for help. "You, you, let it go away!"

"Meow meow……"

"Fuck! Yin Moxiang's boss, Mr. Yin..." Ye Qian really didn't want to be so ashamed, but he really couldn't control himself.

Yin Moxiang chuckled, and called the white cat, "Don't make trouble, money." He hooked the white cat's face with the back of his hand, and rubbed against its nose, "Dad is injured, you still have the mind to play with others ? I need you so much, baby," he patted the seat beside him, "Come and be next to Daddy."

The white cat looked at him, then at Ye Qian, licked Yin Moxiang's wrist with its bright red tongue, then jumped to his side.

Watching it licking his hand, Ye Qian felt his scalp go numb, and goosebumps fell all over the floor.If a cat licked him like that, he would pass out directly.

Safe for the time being, he carefully moved his buttocks, sat on the edge of the sofa and pulled some distance before asking in a low voice, "This cat...is called Qianqian?"

"Well, money's money." Yin Moxiang winked at him with the corners of his lips curled up.

"...What a coincidence." Ye Qian smiled coquettishly, rubbed his numb face and looked away, Yin Moxiang's blinking action caught his heart unexpectedly, making a place where he was still palpitating instantly soft. A puddle of water.

What beautiful eyes, he couldn't help thinking.

The author has something to say:

Yin Moxiang: Are only the eyes good-looking?

Ye Qian: Of course not, there are legs and butt!

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