SAYE

Gu Fei looked quite normal, and felt that the injury was not serious, but when he took off his coat, Jiang Cheng still frowned when he saw the torn T-shirt on his right waist.

"Is this for playing ball?" he asked.

"Well," Gu Fei threw his coat aside and glanced at him, "You didn't eat, did you?"

"No appetite." Jiang Cheng replied.

"I'm a little hungry," Gu Fei took out his phone, "I'll order two rice bowls, can you make do?"

Jiang Cheng didn't speak.

"Green Pepper Beef," Gu Fei looked at his phone, "What dish do you want? Potato beef brisket, tomato scrambled eggs, braised eggplant..."

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes." Jiang Cheng sighed.

After ordering takeaway, Gu Fei took out the medicine box from the small cabinet next to him, glanced at Jiang Cheng, hesitated for a few seconds, and then raised his hand to take off the T-shirt on his body.

"Oh shit," Jiang Cheng was taken aback when he saw two large gashes on his shoulders and waist, "Why didn't someone beat him to death?"

"Who can beat me to death?" Gu Fei smiled and entered the hut.

"...Want to help?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Thank you." Gu Fei said.

"Thank you, do you want it or not?" Jiang Cheng stood up.

"Yes." Gu Fei looked back at him.

There were only two wounds on his body, but they were actually not bad. Jiang Cheng entered the hut and took a closer look at the wounds. It was just that the edges of the wounds were very irregular. The tools used to create the wounds must have been very blunt, so the cut was basically torn. Yes, just imagine the pain.

He opened the medicine box, took out the alcohol, and thought for a long time before asking, "Is it a monkey? His... knuckles."

"Damn," Gu Fei looked at him, a little surprised, "You can see this? Xueba has this kind of additional ability... It's not a monkey, it's Jiang Bin."

"I guessed it," Jiang Cheng held the cotton wool in one hand and the alcohol bottle in the other, staring at Gu Fei's wound, thinking about how to clean such a big cut, dipping it in alcohol and applying it... such a long cut would take a while. It's been half a day, and after putting on a few stances, I still feel a little nervous, "Do you want to go to the next door to deal with it?"

"Don't go, there are a group of old men and aunts next door hanging nutrition injections in the afternoon and evening. It's an editorial department for gossip stories at the moment. If you go there, everyone in the area will know that I was hacked and hacked to death. Alright," Gu Fei said, "The injury isn't that serious, just sterilize it and stick it with gauze."

"Oh." Jiang Cheng responded.

"You just..." Before Gu Fei finished speaking, Jiang Cheng raised his hand and poured alcohol on the wound on his shoulder. He was stunned for two seconds and then took a sharp breath, "Fuck?"

"I should ask for a bottle of normal saline... Does it hurt?" Jiang Cheng looked at him.

"What do you think?" Gu Fei frowned.

"The pain from alcohol will pass soon." Jiang Cheng blew on his wound twice, "I just want to rush."

"...Oh," Gu Fei looked at the wound, "Is it ready?"

"Well," Jiang Cheng rummaged through the medicine box again, and took out a bottle of iodophor, "It's almost done with this disinfectant."

"Is this also upside down?" Gu Fei asked.

"That's right," Jiang Cheng nodded, "It's such a big cut, how long does it take to dip it in a little bit of cotton."

"You are quite chic." Gu Fei said.

"You want to lie in bed if you want to die, don't get hurt if you have the ability." After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he also poured iodophor on it, and then dipped it in with cotton wool.

"Actually...it's not that I don't want to take you there." Gu Fei leaned against the wall and raised his arms to let him treat the injury on his waist. "The main thing is, this matter...has nothing to do with you."

"Well," Jiang Cheng knew what Gu Fei meant, and he could guess that Jiang Bin wanted to vent his anger on someone after losing the game, but his backer monkey was at odds with Gu Fei, "But I am the fuse Suo, if you didn't have to take care of things for me, the monkey might not be able to trouble you."

Gu Fei didn't say a word, he bumped into Jiang Cheng the moment he came back, let alone making up excuses, he didn't even bother to sort out what happened just now.

But Jiang Cheng made him feel a little bit emotional, just getting angry like this, Jiang Cheng could quickly figure it out with such a little bit of information.

"You make me lose face by doing this," Jiang Cheng took an alcohol bottle and poured it on his waist, "I..."

"Hey!" Gu Fei couldn't help shouting, "Can you tell me when it's going to splash!"

"Yes," Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "Now I'm going to splash it a second time."

"You..." Gu Fei didn't say a word, Jiang Cheng splashed on the wound again, he took a breath, "Are you taking revenge?"

"Okay," Jiang Cheng took a cotton pad and dipped it in. "I prescribed two of that kind of wound adhesive or something in the hospital last time. I'll give you one tomorrow. Use that to heal quickly."

"...Mmm." Gu Fei responded.

Although Jiang Cheng hadn't touched him the whole time, the slightly painful touch of the cotton wool on the wound still made half of his body numb and weak, but after the alcohol was poured, he immediately lost all evil thoughts , with a pure heart and asceticism in my mind.

After the gauze was pasted up, the food delivery man came over, Jiang Cheng went to bring in two rice bowls, Gu Fei set up the small table and sat down.

Only now did he feel that the tension all afternoon was slowly relaxing.

"This store," Jiang Cheng opened his rice bowl and stared at it for a long time, "it will definitely close down this year."

"Huh?" Gu Fei opened his share and took a look, it smelled quite good.

"Every time I see this kind of scrambled eggs with tomatoes sliced ​​bigger than my face, one egg is divided into eight portions," Jiang Cheng said, "I always say this."

Gu Fei stared at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in his lunch box for a while, couldn't help laughing, stopped after a long time, and pushed his green pepper beef over: "Do you want a change?"

"No need." Jiang Cheng took a look into his lunch box, "It's just this kind of green pepper beef that cuts a green pepper for one knife and a piece of beef for eighty dollars. This shop will close down this year."

Gu Fei ate while laughing, Jiang Cheng didn't speak any more, and lowered his head with a displeased face and started to eat.

After eating in silence for several minutes, Gu Fei raised his head and put down his chopsticks: "I'm sorry, I didn't intend to lie to you either."

Jiang Cheng didn't speak, he looked at a piece of tomato held on his chopsticks, and put it in his mouth after a while: "Have you finished dealing with this matter?"

Gu Fei hesitated for a while: "I have an appointment with Monkey the day after tomorrow, after playing ball."

Jiang Cheng looked up at him.

"That's really the matter between me and the monkey," Gu Fei said, "If you started the fire, it would always blow up. We'll be great together."

Jiang Cheng didn't make a sound, just lowered his head and continued to eat.

The rice was quite unpalatable, the juice from the tomatoes didn't come out, there were too few eggs, and the rice was too soft and rotten, he stopped eating halfway.

"If you can't eat enough, put it on the table in the backyard." Gu Fei ate quickly, and the whole box of lunch had already run out. "There are stray cats who will come to eat."

"Oh," Jiang Cheng got up, took half a box of food to the backyard, put it on the table, stood there and waited, but didn't see any cats coming, so he went back to the shop, "I didn't see any cats."

"The one that comes here often is very timid, and it won't come out when someone is around." Gu Fei threw away the empty lunch box, put away the table, lit a cigarette, and leaned against the cash register.

Jiang Cheng was sitting on the chair, holding the phone and flicking it aimlessly back and forth.

"I know I didn't call you today, you're quite upset," Gu Fei looked at his shoes while smoking a cigarette, "If it was just Jiang Bin, I would call you, but there are monkeys... I think it's better to forget it. "

Jiang Cheng glanced at him.

"Some things, if you can't touch them, don't touch them, if you can't participate, don't participate." Gu Fei took a puff of smoke, "It's very troublesome."

"En." Jiang Cheng responded.

"You asked me that day, why didn't you go to a vocational high school or something?" Gu Fei looked at him, "Would you like to hear it?"

"Okay." Jiang Cheng nodded.

Gu Fei went over to close the store door, and pulled the shutter halfway down, took a chair and sat across from him.

"I used to be like that." Gu Fei was silent for a while before opening his mouth. "When I was in elementary school, I used to fight all the time. My elementary school classmates still walk around when they meet me on the street."

"School bully." Jiang Cheng looked at him.

"Anyway... I was beaten by my dad at home, and beat others when I went out," Gu Fei smiled, "I didn't like to talk at the time, I would do anything if I had a problem, and if I hurt someone, I would come to pay for it, My dad will clean me up again."

Jiang Cheng sighed lightly.

"In the first year of junior high school, I pushed my deskmate out of the classroom window on the second floor." Gu Fei stretched his legs and looked at his toes. "Actually, my dad threw me too, and I wasn't too hurt..."

Jiang Cheng stared at him with some surprise, but didn't speak.

"But that child was seriously injured, with broken arms, legs, and ribs. The school found my mother... At that time, my father had just died," Gu Fei said in a low voice, "The school thought I was The situation is not suitable to continue to stay in ordinary junior high school, plus this matter, let him go to work-study school."

"What kind of school is a work-study school?" Jiang Cheng asked, seeing that Gu Fei was a little distracted, he lowered his head and turned on his phone to check.

Work-study schools are special education schools established by the People's Republic of China for minors who have minor violations of the law or criminal acts, and are not within the scope of administrative sanctions or penalties.

"Fuck?" Jiang Cheng was taken aback.

"A lot of places have been cancelled." Gu Fei shook his toes lightly, "The one I studied was also changed to a vocational high school later, and there were not many students when I went there."

"Oh." Jiang Cheng responded, not knowing what to say.

"Actually, the headmaster suggested my mother to take me to see a psychiatrist at that time, thinking that I had serious violent tendencies." Gu Fei threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, then took out another cigarette and lit it, "My mother No, Er Miao is already like that, she doesn't want anyone to say that I have something wrong... so I went to work-study school."

"Are all students like you going?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"I'm considered a good kid there," Gu Fei smiled, "Staying with those work-study students, you know what it means to be hopeless, you can't even think about it, just a teenager How bad can people be, I stayed for a year and a half, and I don't want to have any contact with them in my life."

"Give me... a cigarette," Jiang Cheng said.

"Are you out of cigarettes again?" Gu Fei took out the cigarette case, "Next time you run out of cigarettes, you can just get it from the counter."

"It just happened to be gone." Jiang Cheng took a cigarette and lit it, feeling a little confused in his mind.

In fact, looking at Gu Fei's usual posture, he can almost imagine what kind of past he had, but he didn't expect it to be so serious. He had digested the matter of Gu Fei "killing" his father for a long time. I felt that I had been swiped again, and my mind was buzzing.

"I seem to have strayed from the topic just now." Gu Fei said.

"Ah." Jiang Cheng looked at him, but hadn't recovered yet.

He couldn't accept being thrown out from the second floor by his own father, and he was equally shocked when his deskmate was thrown out of the window on the second floor.

"The second floor of the classroom is higher than the second floor of the residential building." He said.

"Huh?" Gu Fei was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to realize what he was talking about, and suddenly he started to laugh, "Brother Cheng, I found that you have a strong ability to grasp the key points."

"What a joke," Jiang Cheng kept holding the cigarette in his hand after he lit it, and only remembered to take a puff now, "Did you digress? What was the previous theme?"

"In the second half of the third year of junior high school, the school changed to a vocational high school. After we graduated, we basically stayed in this school to attend a vocational high school," Gu Fei said, "But I still want to go to Pugao, I really don't want to stay with them anymore , I don’t want to have any interaction with them in my life.”

"So you passed the fourth high school?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Well," Gu Fei nodded, "It's easy to get a bad grade in the Fourth High School."

Jiang Cheng didn't speak. After taking two puffs of his cigarette, he let out a long sigh, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Brother Cheng," Gu Fei got up and took a bottle of beer from the freezer, and took a few sips with his teeth, "You are different from the people here, you have no idea how much trouble these people will cause if you get involved."

Jiang Cheng looked at him.

"If you fight, if you lose, some people will think you are easy to bully. If you win, some people will think you are a scumbag. No matter what you do, you will always be pestered," Gu Fei said. The farther the better, you know what I mean?"

"...Mmm." Jiang Cheng closed his eyes, took a breath and let it out slowly.

"You're not Wang Xu, you're not Jiang Bin, you're not a monkey, you're a good student," Gu Fei said, "Take your class, learn your skills, then take your exams, go to the school you want, don't put Get yourself involved in these things."

Jiang Cheng pinched out the cigarette in silence, rubbed his hands on his face a few times, and leaned back on the chair.

"I won't let you go, I don't want to do anything for you," Gu Fei said, "I'm just afraid that you will get stuck here, and I won't care about whoever you change, because no one has ever told me 'I don't want you to go. It will rot here' In this case, only you say it, and you have to do it, don't think that I have helped you, and you don't have to show any loyalty to me."

Jiang Cheng still didn't speak, but stood up suddenly, walked up to Gu Fei, and patted his head.

"...If someone else touched my head like this, I would beat him up." Gu Fei raised his head and glanced at him.

Jiang Cheng patted his head again.

"Damn." Gu Fei smiled.

Jiang Cheng put his hands on the back of his head and hugged his head.

"Why?" Gu Fei could only ask in a muffled voice with his face pressed against his stomach.

"Don't talk." Jiang Cheng said.

"I need to breathe." Gu Fei said.

Jiang Cheng ignored him, and persisted for a few more seconds before letting go of him. He fell back on his chair, looked at Gu Fei, and suddenly became amused, and laughed all the while looking at Gu Fei.

Gu Fei took the beer and wanted to drink it, but he raised the bottle to his mouth two or three times before stopping. Finally, he put the bottle on the ground and laughed too.

"Me," Jiang Cheng said while laughing, "I'm actually a serious person."

"Me too." Gu Fei took a big sip of beer and suppressed his laughter, "I hope you don't misunderstand."

"Yeah," Jiang Cheng nodded, and persisted in laughing for a while before he managed to catch his breath, then sighed in a drawn-out voice, and paused for a long time before speaking, "Can you tell me how you and the monkey will solve it? "

"Why do you ask this?" Gu Fei asked.

"If it's resolved by a fight, he will definitely not be able to beat you," Jiang Cheng said. A bunch of guys beat you up one by one, right?"

"Yeah." Gu Fei smiled.

"So how do you solve it?" Jiang Cheng stared into Gu Fei's eyes.

Gu Fei looked at him, seemed to be hesitating, and finally said two words in a low voice: "Hurdling."

"What the hell?" Jiang Cheng looked at him inexplicably.

"The steel factory has its own rules," Gu Fei said, "it's the accepted solution."

"What column? How to cross it?" Jiang Cheng asked again.

"Did you change your idol recently?" Gu Fei took a sip of beer.

"What?" Jiang Cheng was taken aback.

"Isn't the idol Grandpa Xiao Ming before?" Gu Fei said, "Isn't it now?"

"...Get lost." Jiang Cheng fumbled in his pocket, took out the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and drank it.

Just as he was about to light a cigarette, Gu Fei clicked his tongue: "You still smoke mine if you have one?"

"Huh?" Jiang Cheng looked at the cigarette in his hand, there was indeed one, and he probably lost his head just now.

He stared at his cigarette for a while, took the cigarette dangling from his mouth and put it back into the cigarette case, then stuffed it back into his pocket, then stretched out his hand to Gu Fei: "Give me a cigarette."

Gu Fei took the cigarette case and threw it in his hand in a somewhat speechless manner.

"How do you cross this barrier?" Jiang Cheng continued to ask without lighting a cigarette.

"The shop where you bought the bicycle, the road goes all the way, there is a railway bridge," Gu Fei said, "It's an old community next to it, the factory has moved, someone bought that area and it hasn't been developed yet, the buildings are all dilapidated buildings... "

"Fuck," Jiang Cheng interrupted before he could finish speaking, "Jump off a building?"

Gu Fei looked at him.

"Jump from this building to that building?" Jiang Cheng stared at him, "Really?"

"Well," Gu Fei responded, "jump until someone gets hurt or quits."

"Is the air quality in this area of ​​your steel factory not good? Is the lack of oxygen hurting IQ?" Jiang Cheng couldn't describe his feelings, "Why don't you just say jump until someone falls to your death?"

"Normally they can't die, the distance is not too big." Gu Fei said with a smile.

"Idiot." Jiang Cheng took the lighter and pressed it a few times without lighting the cigarette. As soon as the fire got close, the air from his nose blew it out. Finally, he threw both the lighter and the cigarette to the stool aside. "It's really eye-opening that there are still such stupid people in this world!"

Gu Fei took the cigarette and lit it, and handed it to him.

Jiang Cheng glanced at him, reached out to pick up the cigarette and drank it.

The two of them didn't talk anymore, the store was very quiet, and there was no sound in the street, and Jiang Cheng could hear himself panting.

He wanted to get angry for no reason, not at Gu Fei, nor at the monkey, he didn't know who it was, and he didn't know what it was, it was just that his anger didn't go his way.

He raised his eyes and stared at Gu Fei, who looked at him calmly.

He suddenly felt distressed.

From his tacit understanding teammate, from his deskmate with unspeakable secrets, Gu Fei was suddenly pulled away by the messy darkness that he had never thought of, and always felt out of reach, and turned into something that made him a little bit enough. Invisible shadow.

He was distressed.

He smoked a cigarette quickly in silence. The smoking was not pleasant at all, a little uncomfortable, and his throat was dry.

He pinched the cigarette, and stretched out his hand in front of Gu Fei.

Gu Fei looked at his hand, probably not knowing what he was going to do, he hesitated for a while before putting his own hand in his.

Jiang Cheng grasped it tightly, squeezed it very hard for a while, and then let go.

"When? Jump to that building where the brain is bleeding?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Finish the finals." Gu Fei rubbed his hands that were a little white from his pinching.

"I want to see it," Jiang Cheng said. Gu Fei wanted to say something, but he interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "I won't let people know that I went, I just want to see it."

"Look at what?" Gu Fei asked helplessly.

"Look at what kind of person you are," Jiang Cheng looked at him, "I just want to see what kind of person you are."