Old Gong is 12 years younger than me

Xiao Ke is young, his appearance is not to be pickled, and he can stand out in the entertainment industry, not to mention that he has a stubborn energy, which is definitely aggressive in terms of gay circles, but even so, Song Yi He Jiang Yubie didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Song Yi's gaze slowly shifted from Xiao Ke's face to Jiang Yubie's face, just as Jiang Yubie looked over, their eyes met, Jiang Yubie smiled slightly.

The two have been together for many years, and they can understand what the other is thinking with just one look. At this time, Song Yi clearly read an expression on Jiang Yu's face: 【Don't worry now?Even if I am interested in children, he is also a straight man of steel. 】

Song Yi gave him a white look, coughed lightly and opened his mouth:

"That should be beaten, isn't this a hooligan?"

Xiao Ke didn't speak, and Song Yi was happy to turn the topic around. After all, there was an old gay sitting in the car. If Xiao Ke said something discriminatory later, he didn't know how to smooth things over even if he was slick. up.

But Song Yi understood why Xiao Ke beat him up like that, and the other party didn't pursue it anymore. The people who went to eat at that place were either rich or very rich, and they cared about face. Saying is not a good thing.

"Since people have been taught by you, we have not suffered any disadvantages, so let this matter be over, don't think about it anymore, and don't go to part-time jobs. If you want to work, I will introduce you to other places later. The place where you work is full of fish and dragons, so it's not safe."

"No need for Uncle Song." Xiao Ke said, "I can do it myself."

"Don't be brave, tell me if you have any trouble."

"En." Xiao Ke responded lightly.

The car was quiet for a while, and when Jiang Yubie was about to fall asleep again, Song Yi suddenly remembered something and asked:

"It's so late now, Xiao Ke, can't you go back to school?"

It was almost 12 o'clock at this time, and the dormitory had already passed the access control time, but Xiao Ke didn't want to trouble Song Yi anymore, he had already caused too much trouble tonight:

"It's okay, I'll climb over the wall and go in."

"Then get caught by the school and be punished?" Jiang Yubie said slowly, and stopped Xiao Ke before he got angry: "Is there class tomorrow?"

Xiao Ke looked at Jiang Yubie warily:

"What do you ask this for?"

Jiang Yu looked at Xiao Ke and didn't speak. After a few seconds, Xiao Ke compromised and said, "Yes."

Jiang Yubie nodded and said to Song Yi:

"Turn ahead and go straight to my house."

Xiao Ke and Song Yi were stunned at the same time. Before Xiao Ke could say his refusal, Song Yi had already said: "No, go to my house."

After all, Xiao Ke has just experienced being molested by the same sex, and Jiang Yubie is gay, no matter how you look at it, it is not suitable.

"Your home?" Jiang Yubie snorted softly: "Have you calculated the distance from your home to University B? Do you want to go to your home and come out as soon as you sign in?"

Song Yi: "..."

Reasonable and well-founded, Song Yi couldn't refute, so he could only turn around at the intersection ahead, but no one seemed to care about Xiao Ke's refusal.

-

When the car drove downstairs to the apartment building, Song Yi originally wanted to tell Jiang Yubie a few words, but it was too late, Jiang Yubie was too sleepy, and waved away after getting off the car. He didn't give him this chance at all, so Xiao Ke could only hurry. He said 'Goodbye, Uncle Song', and then followed Jiang and others.

In the elevator, Jiang Yubie suddenly remembered something, and looked at Xiao Ke with some embarrassment:

"Well... Let me tell you first, the family may be more..."

"Chaos." Xiao Ke cut off his words without even looking at him: "I know."

Jiang Yubie blinked: "...Yes, I forgot you were here."

Although he was greeted in advance, Xiao Ke still felt almost suffocated when the door was opened. It was only half a month since he came here last time. Does this person hold parties at home every day?Xiao Ke had an urge to turn around and leave, but this urge was killed by Jiang Yubie in the next moment:

"Come in quickly, there will be mosquitoes if the door is left open for too long."

Xiao Ke: "..."

Jiang Yubie's skill in finding shoes among so many shoes is even worse than last time. Xiao Ke suspected that drinking alcohol last time affected his performance, but Xiao Ke didn't make any progress and still couldn't find them. I found a pair of the same slippers, and finally chose to go in barefoot.

The chaos in the living room was similar to what he had imagined. Xiao Ke was in such an environment and felt as uncomfortable as having thorns all over his body. He felt that it was a wrong decision to call Song Yi today to pick him up at the police station, because he was staying in the police station overnight. It doesn't get any worse than being here.

When Jiang Yubie went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water and came out, he happened to see Xiao Ke standing in the living room in a daze:

"Why don't you wear shoes?"

Xiao Ke: "... Cool down."

"All right." Jiang Yubie didn't care too much, took a sip of water and walked to the bedroom: "Sit whatever you want, I'll take a shower and change clothes."

Xiao Ke: "..."

where to sit

This is a good question.

Xiao Ke sighed, and resigned himself to his fate, he began to move his hands.

When Jiang Yubie came out, Xiao Ke had already cleaned up most of the huge living room. Jiang Yubie looked at Xiao Ke and smiled while wiping his hair: "Hey, when did a snail girl come to my house?"

Xiao Ke turned around and looked at him with an unkind expression, Jiang Yubie changed his words instantly:

"Handsome snail."

Xiao Ke ignored him and continued to tidy up.

"Okay." Jiang Yubie walked over and sat on the sofa that Xiao Ke had just tidied up: "I'm here to let you sleep, not to do things, take a rest."

"I can't stay if I don't clean it up." When Xiao Ke was sorting out books from the messy bookshelf but brought out a sock, he finally couldn't help asking Jiang Yubie: "How did you make your house like this? "

"Huh?" Seeing the sock in Xiao Ke's hand, Jiang Yubie asked in confusion, "Where is this sock? I've been looking for it for a long time, but I can't find it."

Xiao Ke: "..."

Seeing that Xiao Ke was on the verge of breaking out, Jiang Yu didn't have to worry about being beaten, it was rare for him to compromise:

"Okay, I'm usually alone at home, and no one comes over, so I'm more casual, and I will clean up occasionally, so don't be too busy, go take a shower."

Xiao Ke ignored Jiang Yubie, and stopped working after tidying up the bookshelves. He didn't know how many times he rolled on the ground during the fight before, and he hated himself, but although he came to this house for the second time , but do not know where the guest room is.

"Where should I go to wash?" Xiao Ke stood not far away and looked at Jiang Yubie.

Jiang Yubie didn't even look at him:

"Except for the master bedroom, you can go wherever you want, depending on your mood, there are nightgowns in the guest bedroom closet, you can wear them."

Xiao Ke responded, turned and left.

Jiang and Bie's usual range of activities is still limited, at least the guest bedroom is kept very tidy, if the layer of dust visible to the naked eye on the bedside table can be ignored.

After taking a shower, Xiao Ke washed the clothes he was wearing, took two hangers from the closet and hung them on the balcony. Although it was not a hot summer, the temperature was still not low, so he should be able to wear them tomorrow after hanging them overnight.

After taking a shower, Xiao Ke didn't plan to go back to the living room. He and Jiang Yubie had nothing to say, and he could tell that Jiang Yubie was very tired. His presence tonight also delayed his rest. Xiao Ke Minimize your presence as much as possible.

But Xiao Ke didn't go to Jiang Yubie, but Jiang Yubie came to him. When Xiao Ke was about to find a discarded towel to wipe the dust in the room, there was a knock on the door of the guest room:

"Is it ready? Come out after washing."

-

When Xiao Ke returned to the living room, Jiang Yubie was sitting on the sofa and fiddling with the medicine box on the low table. He picked up and put down the bottles and jars inside, and looked up when he heard Xiao Ke's footsteps:

"I took a look, and it hasn't expired. If you have any injuries on your body, paint them on yourself."

"No need." Xiao Ke said, "I'm used to it."

"Do you want to keep it?" Jiang Yubie leaned on the back of the sofa and looked at him with a smile: "Do you think this is a symbol of a man? A medal for a hero?"

Xiao Ke looked at Jiang Yubie and didn't say a word, but anyone could tell that he was upset. Jiang Yubie didn't care about his displeasure at all, and chuckled lightly:

"But I don't think it's a medal. In my opinion, using fists to solve problems is an act of gangsters."

Jiang Yubie's words seemed to have stimulated Xiao Ke, he took a step forward and stared at Jiang Yubie: "What do you know?!"

"I don't understand, and I don't want to understand, but Song Yi treats you like a half-son, and called me a few minutes ago to ask me to care about your injury. If you think his concern doesn't matter, you can go to Go to sleep."

After Jiang Yubie finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the master bedroom, leaving Xiao Ke standing alone in the living room, staring at the medicine box on the coffee table in a daze, as if all the hostility from his body had been relieved suddenly.

After a while, Xiao Ke finally took a step forward, walked to the sofa and sat down step by step, checked the medicine in the medicine box and began to apply on the wound on his body.

For Xiao Ke, these injuries really don’t matter. There have been more serious injuries than this since he was a child. The most serious time was when he fought with his uncles in the field. At that time, he was not as good as he is now. The ankle bones were exposed, but no one came to take him to the hospital in the end, so he limped back home bleeding, and finally grandpa saw him, sterilized him with white wine, and tore off a white The sheets were wrapped for him.

Now Xiao Ke still has a scar on his ankle.

Maybe it was so painful that time that he didn't feel any pain afterward.

He never thought it was a medal, a symbol of a hero. To Xiao Ke, it was a shame, a sign of incompetence and weakness. If he was strong enough, these injuries shouldn't have appeared on his body.

These pains can't hurt him, but the appearance of Song Yi bowing and apologizing to the police at the police station today hurt Xiao Ke. It was the first time he was ashamed to face a person, and it was the first time that he felt that it was a sin to live up to a person's expectations. .

Xiao Ke was immersing himself in tonight's affairs while taking the medicine, but suddenly heard the sound of a 'click' to take a picture. He heard the sound and looked up, and found that Jiang Yubie was taking a picture of him with his mobile phone. He frowned in displeasure. eyebrow:

"what are you doing?"

"Nothing." Jiang Yubie said, "Don't worry about Uncle Song, I'll take a photo for him to see, you are really on the drug."

Xiao Ke's displeasure began to subside slowly when he heard the name 'Song Yi'. Jiang and Bie couldn't help but feel depressed when they saw this, they put away their phones and looked at Xiao Ke:

"I don't think your attitude towards me is very right. I paid the money for your education and paid the rent. Later, you borrowed 40 yuan from me. Song Yi didn't give you anything, but only cared occasionally. You, but your attitude towards him seems to owe him even more?"

Xiao Ke had already finished taking the medicine at this time, and he didn't say anything after hearing the words. He put the medicines one by one in the medicine box and put them away. Jiang Yubie felt funny watching him ignore him:

"Hey, kid, let's talk to you."

"You are different." Xiao Ke said.

Jiang Yubie raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's the difference?"

Xiao Ke looked at Jiang Yubie:

"What I owe you will be repaid sooner or later, but what I owe Uncle Song will never be repaid in this life."

Jiang Yubie smiled and said nothing.

Xiao Ke put the medicine box away, got up and prepared to go back to the room, but Jiang Yubie unexpectedly said at this moment: "Sit down first, I have something to tell you."