milk addicts

The business gradually stabilized, the autumn wind picked up, the weather turned cooler, and there was more rain. Zhang Lijun's wife accidentally fell from a tree while hitting walnuts and slipped a tire. Zhang Lijun rushed back to the countryside to take care of his wife after hearing the news.

After this incident, Song Nai's eyelids kept twitching. Facts have proved that the idiom of eventful autumn was not fabricated out of thin air. Within two days, Ye Lan was stabbed in the street when he was out shopping with Mrs. Ji, causing a big hole in his stomach. The white dress was dyed red, and Mrs. Ji fainted from fright on the spot.

The man ran away but was not caught, and the police are still investigating. Fortunately, the knife did not hurt the vitals, and he was sent to the hospital in time, so his life was saved.

Ye Lan was lying on the hospital bed and couldn't get up, she was so weak that she had to be helped to drink. Ji Shen worked in that hospital and went to see her whenever she was free. Song Nai also brought various stews from home to the hospital every day for her and Doctor Ji drinks.

That evening, the dark clouds were low, and it rained heavily suddenly. Song Nai came out of the hospital with a thermos bucket. The rain drifted obliquely under the umbrella, soaking his trouser legs, and the biting coldness attached to his bones. Song Nai shivered , stepped into the rain.

The crackling raindrops hit the umbrella surface, intertwined with the sound of heavy water treading into a messy music, Song Nai didn't hesitate, and went straight into a dark alley.

This small alley is sandwiched between old residential buildings, and there is a dark Internet cafe next to it. The road in the alley is full of potholes, and the old drainage system reflects the stench of the sewer, but the only advantage of this road is that it is close to the barbecue shop. , Song Nai, who wasted some time in the hospital, had no other choice.

Although the weather is bad, it still has to open tonight. He has to get the dishes and the stove ready before the guests arrive.

While walking, an umbrella pierced the rain line and blocked the way.

"Hey, little brother, borrow some money to spend."

Song Nai raised his head, and there were three hooligan-like people staring at him. Although they were all skinny, their expressions were ruthless, and they looked very difficult to provoke.

"I, I don't have any money with me."

Song Nai squeezed the handle of the umbrella, and took two steps back nervously, the sound of the rain almost drowned out his weak answer.

A few people saw him sneaking away the backpack with sharp eyes, stopped talking nonsense with him, and started to move directly.

They were very skilled, one grabbed his arm, another snatched the bag, and the other bound his neck so that he couldn't move. Song Nai struggled desperately to protect the bag.

Such a gesture of resistance angered the group, and they easily kicked the unlucky passerby to the ground. Dirty water splashed everywhere, and the residue in the thermos bucket was knocked over them. Even so, this thin and short man The kid still didn't let go, as if there was gold in the backpack.

"let go!"

Stepping on the swollen ankle, Song Nai cried out in pain, lost strength in his hands, and stared at the ripped backpack sadly with his rain-drenched face.

Shaking, a few torn books fell out of the bag, and the pages filled with notes were immediately soaked in sewage. Several people searched desperately, but there was nothing in the backpack!

"Fuck! Trick us!"

The hooligans who were drenched in the rain were furious, and the leader rushed over and grabbed Song Nai by the collar, and was about to land a hard punch on his face.

"boom--"

His ferocious face was kicked away suddenly, and he fell two meters away. An umbrella appeared above his head. Song Nai looked up. Under the brim of the peaked cap, the pitch-black phoenix eyes also looked down and smiled at him.

"Brother Rabbit, take it."

An Yang knelt down and handed the umbrella to the already sluggish Luotangtu, stretched out his hand and gently wiped off the dirt on his face, and combed his messy bangs aside.

"Qiangqiang, you've turned back into a clean little white rabbit."

The sound of breaking wind came from the right, without looking back, An Yang caught the leg that was trying to kick him in the face, twisted it back, and there was a toothache "creak" slowly in the sound of rain.

"what--!!"

The person who sneaked up behind him burst into screams.

"Brother Rabbit, you'll be fine in a while."

An Yang took off the earphones and stuffed them into Song Nai's ears, took off his leather jacket and wrapped it around him who was soaking wet. The moment he turned around, his smile went cold. people go.

The soothing and solemn chants flowed in the ear, blocking the terrifying sound of fists and feet entering the flesh. An Yang's gray sweater was wet from the rain and turned black. In 5 minutes, several dogs had their teeth smashed, howling and helping each other to escape.

An Yang sneered disdainfully, his eyes were cold, and the desire to chase and kill the injured prey was calming down in his heaving chest, when suddenly, he was touched weakly on the back.

"An, An Yang, are you okay?"

All the blood and killing in his eyes dissipated, An Yang put on his harmless smile again, and said casually, "I'm fine."

"But...but your ears are bleeding."

A hand reached out to the ear to touch it but dared not, the rain fell from Song Nai's wide-open eye sockets, as if he was crying for his injury.

"An Yang?"

An Yang's heart was sour, and he was silent for a while, then lowered his tone aggrieved, "...Brother Bunny, my ears hurt."

When we arrived at the barbecue restaurant, the sky was as thick as ink, and the rainstorm was getting bigger and bigger. Song Nai turned on the light, and hung a sign saying that we were temporarily closed outside the shutter door. Turning around, An Yang found a stool and sat down consciously. The blood flowed down his ears and down his neck, and he stared intently at Song Nai, who was busy, his mouth was not idle, and he was still screaming for pain.

Song Nai was so flustered by his yelling that he hurriedly found a clean towel to cover his injured ear, and hurried to the pharmacy opposite to buy medicine with his mobile phone in his pocket.

As soon as Song Nai took the plastic bag handed over by the clerk, he bumped into a solid chest as soon as he turned around.

"How did you get out?"

An Yang lowered his long eyelashes with raindrops hanging down, like a little wolf who had lost his mother, and whispered next to him, "I'm afraid you'd leave me and run away."

His expression was lonely like never before, Song Nai was taken aback, and muttered, "How is that possible." Then he grabbed his sleeve and walked back.

The towel hanging from the ear slipped to the shoulder, and it was precarious, but An Yang didn't care about it, and suddenly grabbed the hand on the sleeve behind his back before the green light turned on.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing."

In the distorted rain, the red light turned into a green light. Song Nai only thought of him as his younger brother, and didn't care about him in a hurry to cross the road. He clasped his cold hands, and An Yang kept looking down at the people beside him, with waves of heat rushing through his heart. Strange feelings take root and ferment secretly in the dark corner.

Back in the shop, An Yang consciously let go, and sat back on the dripping stool.

In order to prevent An Yang's 1.8-meter-seven head from touching the umbrella, Song Nai raised his hands sorely, his legs were still sore, and he was wet all over. Take out the unstained plastic bag and take out the medicine inside.

"Thank you for saving me." The little rabbit looked grateful.

An Yang stared at him, suddenly smiled and said, "If it was someone else, I wouldn't mind my own business."