no way

Zhang Cong groaned for a long time, only gasping for breath, and didn't move at all. Yan Jianghe saw the car drive up the road, and the bastard beside him still didn't fart.

His few remaining good intentions were worn out, and when he shifted gears, he reached out and slapped Zhang Cong on the shoulder, and cursed, "Are you dumb?"

Zhang Cong was so slapped by his slap that he almost smashed his head on the car window.He turned his face and wanted to fight back, only to hear Yan Jianghe said with a smile: "Attack the driver, be careful that you will lose your life."

Yan Jianghe changed his mind, and said again: "I will ask you one last time, where do you live? If you don't tell me, I will turn around and go back to the hospital now, lock you in the car, and go in and ask the old man."

Sure enough, these words are very useful. Zhang Cong may have been stunned by his slap, or he may think that Yan Jianghe's mental illness can really do it.In short, he just stared at Yan Jianghe, and said after a while: "Xindongjie."

"Don't tell me sooner." Yan Jianghe said dissatisfied, "I have to turn around."

Yan Jianghe drove slowly and did not urge Zhang Cong again.Zhang Cong was very conscious. Every time he turned a corner or at an intersection, he would take the initiative to point out the direction for Yan Jianghe.It's just that there are so few words, and words like "left", "right", and "go straight" are all jumping out.

Yan Jianghe said after passing a traffic light, and glanced at Zhang Cong while looking in the rearview mirror: "Have you paid the old man's medical bills? I want to pay the money today, and I said you did."

Zhang Cong didn't say a word, he didn't want to talk to him at all, let alone say a word to Yan Jianghe.For no reason, he felt that he had played against Yan Jiang, and he had no choice but to shut up.Otherwise, some of his clumsy weapons that can survive the winter will lose their aggressiveness and defense, and fall apart.

Zhang Cong didn't answer, Yan Jianghe didn't care, he paused for a while, and then said: "Are you competing with me to pay the money? Or are you just like me, and you are also filial?"

Yan Jianghe probably has the ability to reach the sky, and he made a special trip to defeat Zhang Cong.Regardless of whether Zhang Cong accepts the move or not, he can not spare any sin, and push people to the limit.

Yan Jianghe lightly braked his foot and turned his head to look at Zhang Cong's face.The expression was as ugly as he imagined: "Where did you get the money?"

Naturally, Zhang Cong would not tell Yan Jianghe.He touched his arm with his hand and said in a low voice, "You'd better shut up."

"That's amazing. In a society ruled by law, you're still talking about me." Yan Jianghe smiled, and changed the subject again, "Did you wash my clothes before returning them to me?"

Zhang Cong frowned and looked at him, with an expression of "you are dreaming of Spring and Autumn": "I didn't wash it."

"I guess so." Yan Jianghe laughed, "After all, you have no conscience, and you are not a good thing."

Zhang Cong snorted, and the indifference on his face was finally mixed with a little relief.

The car drove for about 10 minutes. When Yan Jianghe turned into a narrow intersection and pulled over, he couldn't tell what it was like.

He raised his eyes and stared at the pitch-black building area in front of him, and found that these things were splintered, ragged, almost completely rubbed into the blackness, and he couldn't tell when they would fall out.

Yan Jianghe grinned through his teeth: "Old bastard, if I knew he lived here, I should have tied him up with a hemp rope and dragged him away."

Zhang Cong sat beside him, looked up at him quickly, then turned away, and said, "Open the door, I'll get out of the car."

Yan Jianghe frowned briefly, and reached out to unlock the car.

At this moment, the two of them saw a man walking towards the intersection by the light of the headlights.The man didn't know what he tripped over, so he plopped on his face and fell there, even the hat on his head fell off.

Zhang Cong immediately withdrew his hand that was about to open the door.

"Tsk." Seeing that the man on the ground hadn't got up for a long time, Yan Jianghe was going to open the door and go down to have a look.

However, as soon as he raised his hand and hadn't even put it on the car door, Zhang Cong yanked him on the side.Yan Jianghe's arm hurt so badly from Zhang Cong's slap, half of his body hit the co-pilot.

He turned his face and stared at Zhang Cong, as if he was looking at a psychopath: "What's wrong with you? Why are you dragging me?"

"Don't go down, that's Zhang Hanma." Zhang Cong was in a hurry at the moment, he couldn't speak his head, and he opened his mouth to talk nonsense.He reacted immediately when the baldness was over, and shut up immediately.

Yan Jianghe looked at the man who was still lying on the ground in front of him, then turned back to look at Zhang Cong, and leaned back on the chair: "Do you know him?"

Zhang Hanma?

A guess slowly emerged in Yan Jianghe's mind.

Zhang Cong was expressionless, and said the words very irrelevant: "I don't know."

Yan Jianghe didn't speak, and he didn't get out of the car immediately. He looked at Zhang Hanma who was lying on the ground again.Zhang Hanma finally moved and slowly got up from the ground.He guessed that he was slowing down, so he took two steps, bent down to pick up the hat and put it on again, then walked away slowly.

The moment Zhang Hanma walked out of their sight, Zhang Cong suddenly felt a stone drop from his heart.The stone was pressing on his stomach, trying to burst his stomach, and it seemed to be wrapped around the nerves of the whole body, so he yearned for the gravity of the earth so heavily, and fell like a dead man.

"I got out of the car." Zhang Cong said.

He got out of the car extremely fast, Yan Jianghe thought that if he took a stopwatch to check the time, it would probably take less than two seconds.

But even though Zhang Cong got out of the car so fast, he didn't turn around and leave immediately after getting out of the car.Instead, he stood not far from Yanjiang He Che, and he didn't plan to enter any of the door openings.

Yan Jianghe looked at Zhang Cong standing there, like an isolated deserted hill, motionless in the cold wind.

"..." Yan Jianghe put the reverse gear on and drove the car away.He deliberately stared at the rearview mirror, and Zhang Cong was still standing there.

It seems that Zhang Cong will not go in unless he leaves completely.Yan Jianghe occasionally watched some of Zhang Cong's actions, and he would wonder, did he have such deep thoughts when he was 17 years old?After thinking about it, he thinks that [-]/[-] out of [-] are not.

In fact, Yan Jianghe's car didn't drive too far. He saw a supermarket. Although the temple is small, it can make do with it.He hurriedly stopped the car aside, ready to go down and buy some bread or something to eat.

I was watching the patient's film during dinner today, and I was quite confused by eating. At the moment, I was probably annoyed by Zhang Cong's little bastard. He felt very hungry when he left, and his chest was about to stick to his back.

Yan Jianghe is lazy, and he can't get food for himself when he goes home. Instead of driving to the street to find a store, it's better to buy something when he sees one.

He didn't lock the car, so he ran in quickly and took a piece of bread to deal with the matter, then quickly checked out and ran out to get in the car.

It is amazing to say that with such a "fast" speed, he was "blocked" by a car when he went out.

There was a kitten squatting under his wheel. He didn't know when it came over, but it happened to be squatting under the front wheel of the car.With its "squat position", Yan Jianghe's car will definitely not be able to drive out unless it runs over this obstructive thing.

"Where is the little thing?" Yan Jianghe muttered, walked over and looked down.

The cat is very small, probably only a few months old.Yan Jianghe was basically sure that it was a white cat, even though it was almost black with dirt now.Looking at the face is like wandering, and it is touching that he is still alive while wandering outside in this weather.

Just as Yan Jianghe was about to squat down/body up to look more carefully, the cat suddenly moved.

Yan Jianghe really doesn't know how this little beast's cat eyes grow, maybe it should be praised for its courage, but it walked towards Yan Jianghe staggeringly, staggered on its calves, and landed on Yan Jianghe's leather shoes

Yan Jianghe: "...you know how to find a place?"

Yan Jianghe bent down, and it happened that the cat also raised its small head, and one person and one cat met their faces one by one.

Yan Jianghe was stunned.This cat doesn't have eyes?

The kitten's eyes are closed, but there are only two inconspicuous slits, which are dirty, and there is probably dirt in the slits.

"Blind, but not deaf." Yan Jianghe said, "Get off my feet first."

The kitten didn't move, and just "meowed" softly, the sound was extremely wronged, just like Yan Jiang He just said something outrageous.

"You..." Yan Jianghe couldn't do anything with it, it was so small, if he kicked it, he really didn't know if he could kick it to death.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the kitten shivered on his feet. It brushed its fur all over, and its head slipped into Yan Jianghe's trousers.

"Hey!" Yan Jianghe twitched his feet reflexively.

He was probably neither light nor heavy, he pulled out his foot and rolled the kitten 360 degrees on the ground, the cub squealed and rolled over firmly.

After turning over, the little beast turned around and lay down on the ground under Yan Jianghe's eyes. This time, he didn't get on his feet, and he didn't scream again. Instead, he drooped his head, looking like he was going to die.

Yan Jiang immediately pointed it with his finger: "Okay, I really have you."

He raised his hand and took off the scarf around his neck, squatted on the ground and wrapped the beast up, picked it up with his hands, and cursed.He didn't scold in detail, and he didn't know who he was pouring hysteria on: "Everyone knows how to pretend to be pitiful in front of me, but they are really fucking capable, stinky and shameless."

Yan Jianghe got into the car with the cat.He threw the cat on the co-pilot, the little thing is blind, but he can look at his face unexpectedly. At this time, his head is nestled in Yan Jianghe's scarf and he doesn't say a word, he doesn't move, so honest that Yan Jianghe wants to beat it... …

Yan Jianghe tore open the bread, took two bites and swallowed it, only then did he feel comfortable.Now that he has passed the uncomfortable feeling of being on an empty stomach, his whole body feels comfortable, and even the fire on his head is much smoother.

Yan Jianghe drove the car out, and smiled mercifully at the kitten: "It would be nice to be as honest as you, if only you have the awareness."

When he fell ill, he couldn't beat him, so he asked the cat angrily, "Be good, how much can you save?"

The animal's body of the kitten finally got up, it drilled for a long time, and it took a lot of effort to push out a gray head from Yan Jianghe's scarf, grinning limply and letting out a soft "meow".

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Ladies and gentlemen, let's learn a new word together: swearing at a cat