Run away after flirting with the male god

The water gradually buried his reason. Yang Fan tried to hold his head up to get out of the water, but he didn't have much strength. His clothes were too heavy to support him, and the terror flooded his body, which made him feel scared. "Help..." The big river interspersed with a deeper and wider river at the end. Yang Fan was really afraid that he would die again, and he didn't have the strength to cry this time.

"Yang Fan!"

He was waving his hand on it and was firmly grasped by someone, and one hand was also quickly taking off his clothes, Yang Fan panicked and couldn't control the others, he quickly climbed up to the man to breathe hard, and wiped the water on his face before he saw who it was , "Song, Song Bai."

Song Bai wore a cumbersome costume and hugged Yang Fan tightly, his expression tense: "Hold tight."

Jia Wen also jumped up at this time, and Song Bai shouted: "He's too heavy, take off quickly!"

"it is good!"

I have seen so many beautiful clothes and I am amazed. I have never been so annoyed like I am now. Is it because the design of the clothes is so complicated? It is difficult to take off and it is very heavy.

There are people on the bridge who don't think it's a big deal and are still yelling desperately.

Several people teamed up to take off the clothes. Yang Fan hugged Song Bai's neck tightly like a piece of wood touched by drowning and couldn't let go. His rationality was completely frightened away. He leaned against his ear tremblingly and said, "I'm afraid , I am afraid of death, afraid of death..."

Song Bai turned his head to see him with dull eyes, pale complexion, upper and lower teeth chattering constantly, meeting Jia Wen's eyes and struggling to swim to the river bank.

The doctor from the local clinic had already rushed over to wait for Yang Fan to check his injuries as soon as he landed, but Yang Fan curled up and shivered. The hot summer unexpectedly made him feel cold to the bone, and suddenly a bitterness welled up in his throat. Feeling sick, he turned his head and vomited out water.

"I want to go back, I want to go back." He is in such a mess now, so many people are watching, it was the same when he died, lying alone on the ground, no one dared to call the police, everyone was looking at him and pointing, saying He is a pervert who steals other people's husbands, and a good man is shameless.

How could it be, he and Zhang Bo had known each other for a long time, he was the one who lied to him that they were dating Cheng Qianqian without telling him that it was just a hype, but they got married after all the hype...

"Don't look at me like that." Tears welled up, and Yang Fan covered his head with his hands and hid unconsciously to the side. When he found out that it was Song Bai, he desperately hid in his arms, begging and crying, and clenched his clothes tightly: "Don't look at me." I……"

Seeing that Yang Fan was in an abnormal mood, Song Bai took off his clothes to block him and said to Jia Wen, "Send him to the hotel first."

Jia Wen felt uncomfortable, stood up and supported Yang Fan without saying anything, Yang Fan looked back with fear, the sun was so strong today, the glare shone into his eyes for a while, Yang Fan's head buzzed and his vision blurred, he died The memories of the past and the present began to collide with each other. He felt short of breath and felt that he was about to suffocate. Zhang Bo's relationship was first proposed by the other party, but it was too late.

Yang Fan's eyes went dark, and the last thing he heard was the angry shouts of Song Bai and Jia Wen.

The water was deep and dark, and he vaguely remembered many memories hidden by him:

There was a small room with a very clean table by the window. The little boy was sitting beside his brother reading a book. The boy had big eyes and was always smiling. It took him a long time to remember who this familiar boy was.Then the man came in. He took his brother and locked the door and walked towards him step by step. He began to struggle and was beaten.

"Isn't that why you always come to my side?"

He struggled so hard that he couldn't remember when he took the scissors, and when he came back to his senses, the man's screams were deafening.

Yang Fan's father is an honest factory cadre, and his mother is an honest father's childhood sweetheart. The two look like passers-by, and they may be responsible for producing the best. Yang Fan remembers that when he was a child, his mother hugged him and said: "Why isn't it a Where are the girls?"

The combination of beauty and wisdom should be favored by thousands of people, but this beauty was given to the wrong person, and it was given to a boy. There is no love for thousands of people, only disgust for thousands of people.

No one believed that a man would treat his nephew so unbearably. He began to cry and shout, but no one could accept it. The grandmother who always loved him also abandoned him.

"Tell me about your child, and he will just give it to you."

The grandma was so strange, Yang Fan stepped back and looked at his relatives, he seemed to understand something when he was young, no one would believe that the boss uncle who opened a factory outside would do such a shameless thing.

There can only be one person who is shameless, and he reads humanity from the eyes of those people. His parents beat him with fists, fists, kicks and insults, and everyone in the village sneered at him and said that he was shameless since he was a child.

He was left behind at school, dreaming back in the middle of the night and looking at the empty and lifeless room, he was always at a loss, and later he knew that it was called loneliness.

It was raining outside the house, rustling from small to large, and the roar of the rain became a thorn in Yang Fan's heart. A second ago, he was kneeling at the door of the house, and his honest father took a stick and beat him desperately. , His mother also scolded herself, holding her younger brother in her arms.

The next second, he stood in front of the spotlight and made various poses grandly. He participated in the show and shared his makeup experience with a bunch of women. He wanted to yell that he wanted to overturn the table.

Then the man hugged himself and smoothed his hair, and shouted: "It's okay, I don't like women at all." The mouth that was kissed became extremely foul, and suddenly became a bloody mouth that wanted to tear him apart and swallow him, and he started to run away. , began to hide, and turned into a graceful and luxurious woman when she looked back, pointing at herself with a bright red finger: "A man really knows no shame!"

Life is a joke.

"I'm not, I'm not..." He found himself at a loss for words.

Suddenly a man appeared in front of him.

"Yang Fan, Yang Fan!"

"Yang Fan!"

"Uh." He opened his eyes forcefully, the picture blurred for a long time, and said softly, "I'm still alive."

"You're alive and well."

"Live again..." Yang Fan said to himself, moved his fingers and touched something, he turned his head to see Song Bai's hand, breathed out a comforting breath and touched it lightly.

Song Bai carefully wiped his sweat with a towel, "You're having a nightmare."

"Yeah, a nightmare that has accompanied me since I was a child." Yang Fan stared at Dian Dian and murmured softly. His eyes were filled with white flowers, implying that he was in the hospital. He touched the clothes and it was indeed a hospital gown. He stood up and asked, " I just fell into the water and went to the hospital."

Song Bai replied: "You have a bit of heat stroke and fell into the water and got emotional. We were afraid that you would faint and have an accident, so we sent you to the hospital. Jia Wen just left not long ago."

It didn't hurt to move his arms, Yang Fan tilted his head a bit haggard: "Aren't you afraid of delaying your homework if you stay here with me?"

"There are too many people and you can't shoot well."

Yang Fan just woke up and was still in a daze. Song Bai put a pillow behind his back, put the newspapers in his hand away and put them on the table and asked, "Do you want some water?"

"I want to eat...an apple." Very sudden craving.

"Yes." Song Bai turned around and took out a big, red apple from the fruit basket. Sitting on the stool with his back straight, he took out a knife and began to peel it slowly.

Yang Fan remembered seeing Song Bai while swimming in the water. Song Bai didn't like to meddle in other people's affairs, not that he was cold and heartless, but he was really like a psychopath in his previous life, so he was shocked and surprised. Song Bai sat by the bed Wearing short-sleeves with faded patterns, an old-fashioned watch, and retro-slicked back hair, if it weren't for the upright facial features to support the scene, it would look like hot eyes from time travel.

"Well, you saved me, and I want to say thank you."

Yang Fan always had an inexplicable sense of superiority and charity when speaking, but he didn't even notice it.

The hand that was peeling stopped, Song Bai looked up at him and continued to look at the apple, his eyes turned around on a long apple peel and said lightly: "Jia Wen worked hard, I was pushed into the water. "

"Ah?" Yang Fan's eyes widened suddenly, was he pushed into the water?

"There were too many spectators chasing me from behind, I was squeezed down without paying attention, and then I saw that I was closer to you, so I went to save you first."

Yang Fan's face was blue and red, and the hand that was not on the IV raised and pointed at him: "You... who wants you to save me!"

Song Bai thought he was going to eat an apple, so he honestly wiped the fruit knife and put it away, looking at Yang Fan indifferently: "Here."

Yang Fan's skin is fair, his face will be flushed with anger, his long and narrow phoenix eyes are about to breathe fire, he grabs the apple in front of him and throws it at Song Bai, cursing: "Get out!"

"Don't waste the fruit, I just bought it." Song Bai stretched out his hand to pick it up but failed, his chest was hit hard, this hit made him a little dazed, just now he turned his face just now, it's really hard to wait .The apple rolled around on the ground and it was obviously useless. He lowered his head and picked it up, feeling sorry for it.I have been educated since I was a child to pay attention to thrift, oppose waste, learn from the chairman and start from myself.

The emotion in his heart was all self-indulgent, Yang Fan felt so depressed and aggrieved, he just sat up and threw whatever he took at Song Bai: "I hate people like you who tell the truth!"