Wait till the sun rises

"What's wrong? Did you really quarrel?"

Everyone looked at each other, Xia Yang picked up the coat on the back of the chair and stood up, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I'll go out and have a look."

When Xu Jiming came out of the restaurant, the cold wind made his brain already eroded by alcohol even more unconscious.

He pressed his head with a headache, knowing in his heart that it was wrong to lose his temper in this situation, but he couldn't control himself.

Fear, fear, and even a trace of hatred, why am I here in fear, but you sit beside me like a normal person, caring about me as a good friend and brother?

Xu Jiming thought maliciously, if Xia Yang knew that the good friend and brother he cared about had that kind of thought about him, would he treat him so unsuspectingly like he is now.

Xu Jiming walked forward along the street, Xia Yang's shout came from behind him, and his pace couldn't help but quicken.

Xia Yang caught up panting, and pressed Xu Jiming's shoulder.

Xu Jiming was very confused now, and didn't know what expression to face Xia Yang, so he just broke free from his hand and said, "Don't touch me."

As expected, Xia Yang withdrew his hand, frowned at him for a long time, and then said, "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Jiming wiped his face, and said in a low voice: "I'm fine, I just want to be alone. Leave me alone." He turned around and left.

Xia Yang took his hand and said, "Shall I take you home? You drank a little too much today."

Just when Xia Yang's fingers touched the back of his hand, Xu Jiming felt a tremor in his heart, and a numbness came from his back, just like in the box just now, an electric shock-like, uncontrollable feeling.

Xu Jiming panicked, threw away his hand angrily, and said angrily, "I told you not to worry about it!"

Snapped.His movements were too wide, and when he threw his hand away, he hit Xia Yang on the cheek.

The air is still.

Xu Jiming opened his mouth, took a step back annoyed, and said, "Don't follow me." He turned and left regardless of Xia Yang's reaction.

He walked in a hurry, his mood was unstable and after drinking the wine, his walking was a little unsteady.

The people on the street were in a hurry, and the horns of cars and noisy people were entangled with each other. Xu Jiming only felt more uncomfortable. He just wanted to find a place to be alone.

His pace gradually quickened, and finally he even started to run. He ran very fast, as if something extremely terrifying was chasing him behind him.

When crossing the road, he didn't notice the change of the traffic light. A private car drove over at this moment. The dazzling lights made Xu Jiming unable to see clearly what was going on inside the car, but the horn sounded sharply.

It was too late to hide, Xu Jiming's pupils constricted violently, and his brain burned by alcohol could not make a correct judgment at all. At the very moment, someone pulled him away so hard that even his arms could not move. It hurts.

The screams of the crowd and the screeching of cars braked together.

Xu Jiming's arm was scratched. When he got up and caught a glimpse of the figure of the person lying not far away, he froze in place for an instant. It popped out.

"Xia, Xia Yang, don't scare me, get up." Xu Jiming half knelt on the ground, wanting to stretch out his hand to help the young man lying on the ground, but because he didn't know how he was injured, he froze for a while. In situ.