SAYE

Chapter 11

The moment he jumped out of the window, the cold wind poured into his breath, then into his pores, and finally into his body.

Cool.

The shattered glass under the window sill made a few short and crisp sounds under his feet, and Jiang Cheng felt that the feeling of being suffocated finally disappeared.

The sky outside is completely dark, there are no street lights, and the moon is unknown, only the faint light from the windows of each house, it can be vaguely seen that this is the back of a building, and the large area has not been cleaned. past snow.

Jiang Cheng took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and turned it on, stepping on the snow stepping forward, walking around from behind the building to the end of the small street.

There is a small factory ahead, and there is no road here.

He stopped and stood in the dark.

After the outbreak, he slowly calmed down in the cold wind, and now he is a little dazed.

where to?

What?

There is no goal and no purpose.

He looked down at the time on his phone, wondering what he should do now.

It was so fucking cold, I forgot to put on my coat when I jumped out.

There was a dirty mark on the screen of the phone, he wiped it with his finger, the previous mark was not erased, but added one more.

It was too dark around, he couldn't see what it was, he just vaguely felt his fingers were wet.

But soon he came to his senses and took a picture of his finger on the phone screen.

blood.

"Fuck me." He whispered.

Kind of scary, bloody hands.

His hands were a little numb from the cold, and he couldn't feel any pain. He even looked for it before he saw the cut in his palm.

It was deep, and the blood was still pouring out.

Jiang Cheng fumbled in the two trouser pockets, but couldn't find even a piece of paper, so he had to pull up a corner of the sweater, and grabbed it in the palm of his hand.

In such a cold day, he didn't even freeze the wound.

...Yeah, it's such a cold day.

Not even a coat.

It's about to die!

It wasn't until this moment that Jiang Cheng felt a bone-piercing chill as if he had been suddenly woken up.

No jacket, no money, and bleeding profusely.

He judged the direction and ran towards the fork leading to the small street next to him. Li Baoguo said there was a community hospital there, he could have someone bandage him first, and he would still be warm.

After running for a few steps, he was so cold that he couldn't bear it. From running to jumping and jumping, he almost couldn't feel the warmth in his own breath.

It's so fucking cold!

Li Baoguo said that the community hospital was not very obvious, and he was really right, not only was it not obvious, Jiang Cheng had to run past to see it.

The lights were not even turned on.

...without the lights?

He froze, did not turn on the light?

Then he leaned in front of the closed door and took a second look, only to see a sign hanging on the door, his eyes shivered from the cold, and he managed to see clearly that the doctor had gone home for dinner.

"...No way!" He knocked on the door twice, but there was no response.

There was also a phone number on the sign, but he didn't call it. If he called and waited for the doctor to come, he might have frozen to death here.

He frowned and turned to look to the side.

Gu Fei's shop is about five meters away from here, and the lights are on.

Although he was very reluctant to be seen by Gu Fei in a mess again, but...it was so fucking cold!

He jumped over and opened the store door, and flung aside the leather curtain.

The warmth rushing to his face made his body, which was so stiff that it was about to cramp, relax immediately.

But then he froze again, a little embarrassed.

I don't know why every time he enters Gu Fei's shop, he feels embarrassed.

Last time it was not the open space where the good bird was sitting, but now there is a small table with an electric stove burning and a pot of steaming... probably mutton soup, he could smell it.

Gu Fei is serving soup to Gu Miao.

And directly opposite the door, there is a woman in her 20s.

Except for the big age gap, these three people looked like a family of three, which made Jiang Cheng suddenly feel that he appeared at a very inopportune time.

"You..." Gu Fei turned around and saw him startled, "What's going on?"

"Can I not ask?" Jiang Cheng said, "I'm just... passing by."

"Your friend?" The woman looked at Gu Fei and asked.

"Yeah." Gu Fei stood up and walked up to Jiang Cheng, his eyes fell on his hand.

The woman also stood up: "Why..."

"Medicine box." Gu Fei turned around and said.

"Yeah." She walked quickly into the hut.

Gu Miao was still sitting at the table without moving, holding a spoon tightly in her hand, her eyes were wide open, and she looked at this side nervously.

Jiang Cheng noticed that Gu Fei had moved a little to the side, blocking Gu Miao's sight, so he quickly hid his hands back.

"Go into the back room." Gu Fei said.

Jiang Cheng quickly walked into the hut, and the woman had already taken out the medicine box. Seeing him coming in, she asked softly, "Hand?"

"En." Jiang Cheng responded, "The community hospital next door..."

"Doctor is having dinner now," the woman said, "Is it serious? Clean it up and disinfect it for you first."

"It's not serious." Jiang Cheng looked at the medicine box, which was quite complete, "I'll do it myself."

"It's a lot of work with one hand," the woman smiled, "I'll help you deal with it faster."

"Sword wound?" Gu Fei came in and asked.

"No." Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment, then let go of the hand that had been holding onto the sweater.

This let go startled himself, and the sweater was already stained with a large bloodstain.

"You..." Gu Fei frowned and looked at his hands, then glanced at the sweater, and said to the woman, "Why don't I do it."

"It's okay, can I still be scared by this little injury?" The woman smiled and pushed him, "Go and stay with Er Miao, I think she was very nervous just now."

"...Well," Gu Fei hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked out, stopped after taking two steps and turned around, and introduced them, "My classmate Jiang Cheng, this is my sister, Ding Zhuxin."

"You can just call me Sister Xin," Ding Zhuxin smiled, and took Jiang Cheng's hand, "Let me see... the wound seems to be quite deep..."

"Really?" Jiang Cheng responded.

bamboo heart?The name is not very good, the heart of the bamboo is empty.

Jiang Cheng expressed his confusion about his literary thoughts today.

"I'll wash you with normal saline first," Ding Zhuxin said, "I'll use iodophor later."

"Yes," Jiang Cheng nodded, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Ding Zhuxin said with a smile.

The temperature in the room was high, and the body warmed up quickly, but the pain in the wound began to burrow into it as if it had awakened.

After Ding Zhuxin helped him wash the blood off his hands, he found that the cut was really not small.

"It was scratched by the glass," Ding Zhuxin said, "So careless."

Jiang Cheng didn't speak.

Gu Fei's sister's surname is Ding?What is your mother's last name?

And although Ding Zhuxin is very beautiful, her skin is almost transparent, and from Jiang Cheng's perspective, her long and thick eyelashes cover her eyes, but she is not at all like Gu Fei and Gu Miao.

"Are you Gu Fei's sister?" He asked.

"Not my real sister," Ding Zhuxin laughed, "He called me sister, I used to live upstairs in his house."

"Oh." Jiang Cheng also smiled.

"I watched him grow up, and he was my follower when I was young." After Ding Zhuxin applied iodophor to him, he took gauze from the medicine box to cover the wound, "I can only do this first, wrap it up later Let the doctor look at it again."

"Thank you." Jiang Cheng stood up.

"Thank you so much," Ding Zhuxin put the things into the medicine box, "He never said thank you when I treated Da Fei's wound."

He is so rude.

Jiang Cheng said something in his heart, and after thinking about it, he felt that maybe he should be too familiar.

After he came in, although Ding Zhuxin didn't say a few words to Gu Fei, she could feel that they were very familiar, especially after Ding Zhuxin turned her face to the side, Jiang Cheng saw a small musical note on her earlobe...

elder sister?Tsk.

I didn't expect Gu Fei to be so kind, this girl looks four or five years older.

"Are you Dafei's classmate?" Ding Zhuxin said, "I don't think I've seen you before...but he doesn't have much contact with his classmates."

"I just transferred here." Jiang Cheng said.

"I see." Ding Zhuxin glanced at him.

"Are you ready?" Gu Fei pushed open the door.

"Okay," Ding Zhuxin said, "I'll go take a look when Doctor Zhang comes over later."

"Is the wound deep?" Gu Fei asked again.

"Just scratch as deep as you can," Jiang Cheng said.

"Er Miao asked me to ask Brother Cheng if he had eaten?" Gu Fei took a look outside.

"...Didn't eat." Jiang Cheng replied a little depressed.

"That's a good time to eat together," Ding Zhuxin said, and when he walked out, he put his hand on Gu Fei's shoulder naturally, "I also said that I bought too much mutton today, and they couldn't finish it."

"Isn't it convenient?" Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice.

"What's inconvenient?" Gu Fei didn't understand what he meant, but subconsciously followed him and lowered the volume.

"That..." Jiang Cheng quickly glanced behind Ding Zhuxin, "Your sister."

Gu Fei was stunned for a moment, then leaned against the door frame, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Oh."

"Oh?" Jiang Cheng looked at him.

"It's nothing inconvenient, isn't Ermiao here?" Gu Fei went into the room and took a sweater from the cabinet and threw it on the bed. "Change it, she will be afraid."

After Gu Fei went out, he took the sweater and checked the size, it was about the same size, so he changed into it.

Then he lowered his head and researched it again. Could it be that this sweater was knitted by Gu Fei himself...

"Want to help?" Gu Fei called out from outside.

"No!" He quickly replied, folded the changed clothes and put them on the chair next to him.

As soon as he walked out of the hut, he immediately smelled the strong aroma of mutton soup in the store, and Jiang Cheng felt so hungry that he panicked.

"Sweet it." Ding Zhuxin was pouring soup into the bowls one by one.

"En." Jiang Cheng walked over and sat down at the small table.

"It's the first time I've seen Er Miao want to keep someone for dinner. I haven't seen you in two months. You've made so much progress." Ding Zhuxin put two pieces of mutton into Gu Miao's bowl, "Jiang Cheng, has it been a long time since you came here?" ? Last semester?"

"This semester." Jiang Cheng said.

"Ah," Ding Zhuxin looked at him for a few seconds before putting a bowl of soup in front of him with a smile, "What a surprise."

While drinking the soup, Gu Miao secretly glanced at Jiang Cheng's gauze-wrapped hands.

"It's all right now," Gu Fei grabbed Jiang Cheng's hand and handed it to her, "Look."

It was Jiang Cheng's right hand that was injured. He could not hold the chopsticks stably, but when he grabbed them, the chopsticks flew out and fell to the ground.

Gu Miao carefully touched his hand lightly.

"Let go." Ding Zhuxin patted Gu Fei's hand and picked up the chopsticks, "Your hand is injured, grabbing it so hard."

"I'll go wash." Gu Fei reached for the chopsticks.

"I'll go..." Jiang Cheng wanted to stand up.

"Both of you sit down, I don't want to eat." Ding Zhuxin got up and walked out through the back door.

"She won't eat?" Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, noticing that there were three sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table, he was immediately a little embarrassed, it couldn't be that there were only three sets of bowls and chopsticks in total, adding him would not be enough!

"She hasn't eaten at night for many years." Gu Fei gave him his chopsticks, "I haven't used them yet."

"No hurry." Jiang Cheng said.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Gu Fei turned his head to look at him, "I feel like your eyes are starving."

"Get lost." Jiang Cheng took a piece of mutton with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Probably really hungry, this mutton immediately entered the top three delicious foods he had eaten in the past two years.

When Ding Zhuxin came back, he saw the chopsticks in Jiang Cheng's hand, he was stunned, put the washed chopsticks in front of Gu Fei, and said softly, "I'm leaving."

"Yeah." Gu Fei stood up and took her coat from behind the cash register.

"Don't you want to eat something? It's... delicious." Jiang Cheng also stood up and said something out of words, feeling even more embarrassed after speaking.

"You guys eat, eat more," Ding Zhuxin smiled and put on his coat, "I'm on a diet."

"Oh." Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment, then sat back down again. Gu Miao pointed to the mutton in the pot, and he nodded, "I'll pick it up for you."

Gu Miao pointed to his empty bowl again.

"I...not in a hurry." Jiang Cheng was a little embarrassed, the little girl noticed that he was so hungry, so in order to show that he was not in a hurry, he had no choice but to turn his head and look at Gu Fei and Ding Zhuxin again.

"The key." Ding Zhuxin stretched out his hand to Gu Fei.

"Isn't it cold?" Gu Fei took out the keys of the motorcycle from his pocket.

"While I was racing, you were still busy with junior promotion." Ding Zhuxin took the keys, turned and walked out of the shop.

Gu Fei followed to the door for a look, then came back and sat down.

After Ding Zhuxin went out, Jiang Cheng was inexplicably relieved, it was the first time he felt such a strong sense of embarrassment when he was with a girl.

Ding Zhuxin is very beautiful, and she is the kind of beauty that is neither ostentatious nor aggressive. It is said that he will take a second look at such a look when he encounters it on the road.

He picked up a piece of mutton, but his hands were still hurting. He didn't dare to use force when he picked up the meat. Seeing that his posture seemed like he was about to detonate a bomb, he was afraid that the meat would fall on the table with a shake of his hand.

Gu Fei took a large colander from the side, put it into the pot, scooped it up, and handed a large spoonful of mutton to his eyes: "It's hard for me to look at it."

"Thanks." Jiang Cheng pulled half of the mutton steak into his own bowl, took Gu Miao's bowl, and pulled the rest of the steak into her bowl.

"How did you hurt your hand?" Gu Fei asked.

Jiang Cheng didn't answer. He really didn't know what to say. Gu Fei should know about Li Baoguo's family. If this matter is revealed, it will only increase the conversation material for others, although Gu Fei doesn't seem to be the type to talk about such things with others. people.

He was silent for a while: "I bit it myself."

Gu Miao looked at him, was stunned and then laughed.

"The teeth are not bad," Gu Fei nodded, "We still have to learn to cherish ourselves, and be gentle with our mouth in the future."

Jiang Cheng smiled at Gu Miao, lowered his head and took a sip of the soup.

"Are you going back later?" Gu Fei asked again.

"No." Jiang Cheng answered very simply this time.

"Is there a place to go?" Gu Fei picked up two green vegetables from the small vegetable basket next to him and put them in the pot to rinse.

"Yes." After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he hesitated again. He was silent for almost 2 minutes before opening his mouth again with difficulty, "Do you have money? Lend me some."

"How much." Gu Fei put down his chopsticks.

Jiang Cheng thought for a while: "Five hundred, I can transfer the money to you by mobile phone now."

"It doesn't matter." Gu Fei took out his wallet and took out five hundred.

"Thank you," Jiang Cheng took the money, feeling a lot more at ease, and said while holding the phone, "You can add me as a friend, and I will transfer it to you."

"Actually, go out at the intersection and turn right for 200 meters, there is a fork in the road, and when you go in, you will find Home Inn at the end." Gu Fei took out his phone and pressed a few times, "It won't take five hundred."

Jiang Cheng looked at him without saying a word, picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup.

Although Gu Fei did not guess wrong, and it was impossible to guess wrong, he had no other choice but to go to the hotel in this situation, but just saying it like this made him feel quite embarrassed.

The phone rang, and he looked down at the screen.

It was Gu Fei's friend request.

The little rabbit is obedient.

This nickname almost made him spit soup on his phone.

"This is you?" He pointed the phone at Gu Fei.

"Well, it's cute." Gu Fei said with a calm face.

"... so cute," Jiang Cheng was a little speechless. After he passed the request, he took another look at Gu Fei's profile picture. It matched his nickname very well. It was a green rabbit. It should be Gu Miao, "Isn't this portrait drawn by Gu Miao?"

Gu Miao nodded aside.

"Drawing... really good." Jiang Cheng praised insincerely. Gu Miao's drawing level is not as good as her skateboarding level. There are 720 four Xiao Ming grandpas.

When he was about to transfer the money to Gu Fei, the store door rang and was pulled open, and then the curtain was parted a crack.

He glanced over there, feeling a little strange, it's normal to come here to buy things at this time, why lift a corner of the curtain like peeping...

Before he could figure it out, Gu Fei had already thrown his phone on the table and jumped up.

"Huh?" He was stunned, holding up his phone to watch Gu Fei rush out, catch a thief?

Generally speaking, he doesn't mind his own business, and he will definitely live to be 103 years old in the future. But now he is here with Gu Fei, and Gu Fei has rushed out, so it is impossible for him to sit still.

He stood up and was about to follow him out, just as he was about to tell Gu Miao not to come out, when he looked down, Gu Miao was actually eating with his head down, as if nothing happened around him.

"I'll go take a look." Jiang Cheng said something, turned around and ran out as well.

As soon as he left the store, he saw Gu Fei grabbing the collar of a desperately struggling man.

The dilapidated streetlights were a bit confusing. He could only see that he was a man in his 30s, wearing a leather jacket of a rural style, and tight pants that wrapped his slender legs like two toothpicks. It was disgusting to look at. .

"What are you doing! Let go!" The man grabbed Gu Fei's hand and pulled hard, but he was obviously not Gu Fei's opponent in terms of height and strength. After tossing for a long time, Gu Fei didn't even move, he could only shout again With a cry, "You let go!"

"Did I tell you not to let me see you again?" Gu Fei asked with a suppressed voice.

"Who do you think you are? I don't care if you said it or not, what's the matter?" The man put his face in front of his eyes, provocatively, "I'm here now, have you seen me? What's the matter? You... ..."

Before the series of questions were finished, Gu Fei grabbed his collar and swung him towards the nearby tree.

The man hit the tree trunk with his face forward like a hollow puppet.

"Bang" sound.

Jiang Cheng felt his eyes widen in response to the sound, and it was the first time he knew that there could be such a big movement when the body hit the wood.

After the sound, the world was silent.

The man stood close to the tree for two seconds, then slowly slid down the trunk, knelt on the ground, then tilted to the side, and fell there without moving.

"Fuck!" Jiang Cheng took two steps over there, dead?

After staring at the man for a while without moving, he turned back to look at Gu Fei, speechless for a long time.

Although this person is thin and not tall, he is a man after all. Just like this, he was thrown up a tree by Gu Fei, and he can release it for two or three seconds in slow motion...

He suddenly felt a chill on his back, with Gu Fei's skill, it seemed reasonable to kill a lot of people.

"Go in," Gu Fei glanced at him and walked towards the shop, "Aren't you cold?"

"Who is this?" Jiang Cheng came back to his senses, "Let's leave it there? What if I freeze to death?"

"I'll kill you if I freeze to death." Gu Fei smiled.

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