How about being each other's scumbags?

When Xie Zhiwei arrived at the hospital in the afternoon, his feet were swollen badly, his knees were completely crushed, and his skin was bruised and covered with blood.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, Xie Jiao had someone arrange an operation for Xie Zhiwei—a comminuted knee fracture, and it would take a few months to heal.

"It mainly depends on his personal physique. The operation is successful and the rehabilitation is good. He will still have no problem walking in the future, but it is probably impossible to expect to run and jump like a normal person." —— This is the doctor's diagnosis, It can be regarded as the final verdict for Xie Zhiwei.

Xie Jiao had expected this result a long time ago, he didn't even come to the hospital, but only got a rough idea of ​​the situation from the phone.

After Xie Zhiwei's operation and the anesthesia wore off, his whole body fell into a kind of sleepless pain.

As Xie Jiao said, Xie Zhiwei will pay a painful price for what he did.

Xie Zhiwei suffered from insomnia that night, and the pain in his legs reminded him of his failure all the time, and even reminded him that this was just the beginning.It is absolutely impossible for Xie Jiao's anger to calm down so easily.

Xie Zhiwei stared at the ceiling, and began to think whether he really had a chance to come back.

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At noon on the second day after the operation, Xie Jiao went to the hospital to see Xie Zhiwei in the ward.However, even seeing Xie Zhiwei's embarrassed appearance, there was no trace of pity in his eyes, but full of indifference.

"It doesn't need to be completely cured." Xie Jiao said directly to Xie Zhiwei's attending doctor, "It doesn't matter if you are lame."

The doctor looked at Xie Jiao in surprise, but didn't say anything in the end.

Hearing these words, Xie Zhiwei felt something churning in his chest. He stared at Xie Jiao who was sitting in the wheelchair, and finally chose to close his eyes and rest his mind.

In the ward, the atmosphere between the two was very strange, Xie Jiao didn't speak, and Xie Zhiwei didn't start a conversation, but fortunately, this atmosphere didn't last long.Xie Jiao sat in the ward for a while and then left. It can be seen that his attitude towards Xie Zhiwei is indeed very different from before. Then the current Xie Jiao has completely hated Xie Zhiwei.

After that, Xie Jiao never came to the hospital to see Xie Zhiwei again.

Fortunately, Xie Zhiwei's operation was successful, and he could go home to recuperate soon after the plaster cast was put on.On the day of discharge from the hospital, only Xie Jiao's subordinates came to pick up Xie Zhiwei, but he was not seen.

Xie Zhiwei was carried into the car.

"I remember your name is Xu Ji, right?" Xie Zhiwei, who had seen this person several times and was a bit bored in the car, asked, "Have you been with Xie Jiao for six or seven years?"

"Yes, master." Xu Ji nodded.

Xie Zhiwei looked at him for a while, but still felt bored, so he turned his head and looked out the window: "Is there any smoke?"

"...Young master, smoking is not good for your health." Xu Ji replied.

"Xie Jiao didn't tell you not to smoke for me." Xie Zhiwei said indifferently: "I'm addicted to cigarettes, let me have one."

Seeing Xie Zhiwei's resolute attitude, Xu Ji, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had no choice but to turn around and give Xie Zhiwei a cigarette, and then handed over the lighter.

Xie Zhiwei rolled down the window, lit a cigarette in the car, and began to smoke slowly - when the cigarette was exhausted, he had almost reached his destination.

The car parked outside Xie Jiao's villa, Xu Ji got off the co-pilot, picked up Xie Zhiwei and put him on the prepared wheelchair, then pushed him into the villa.

"Are you back?" Xie Jiao was sitting on the sofa, wearing a set of home clothes, wearing glasses and holding a notebook. He didn't know what he was looking at. He heard the sound of Xu Ji opening the door and Xie Zhiwei's wheelchair, and didn't even lift his head.

"Young master." Xu Ji and Xie Jiao greeted each other.

Xie Jiao is no longer in a wheelchair, and the bandages have been removed. It can be seen that he has almost recovered—at this time, it has been nearly two months since the day Xie An died.

Compared with before, Xie Zhiwei has lost a lot of weight. He couldn't eat or sleep well in the hospital, and his feet hurt badly. Coupled with the invisible pressure Xie Jiao put on him, it almost crushed his whole body. .

"Young master." Xu Ji put the medicine prescribed by the doctor for Xie Zhiwei on the table: "The doctor said that these medicines can't be stopped, and I'll check again in a week."

"Well, you go down." Xie Jiao still didn't look up.

Hearing this, Xu Ji glanced at the pale Xie Zhiwei, turned around and pushed the door silently out.

Xie Zhiwei lowered his head, playing with his fingernails, the room instantly became quiet.

"Does the leg still hurt?" Xie Jiao walked up to Xie Zhiwei and squatted down, stroking Xie Zhiwei's head.

Xie Zhiwei was completely disgusted by Xie Jiao's hypocritical gentleness, but he didn't refute, still kept his head down and remained silent.

"Are you smoking?" Xie Jiao could smell the smoke on Xie Zhiwei's body.

"Hmm." Xie Zhiwei's hair is a little long, which makes his face small and pale, with drooping eyelashes, he looks pitiful and cute.

Xie Jiao stretched out his hand to caress Xie Zhiwei's light-colored lips.

"Be good." Xie Jiao said, "I will live here from now on."

"I want to go to school." Xie Zhiwei raised his head and said weakly, "I haven't gone to school for a long time."

"Do you know what I've been busy with for the past two months?" Xie Jiao didn't respond to Xie Zhiwei's request.

Xie Zhiwei showed a puzzled expression.

"I'm busy accepting Xie's family." Xie Jiao smiled lightly, and he said, "I should thank you, Keke."

Xie Zhiwei's face became even uglier, and he said, "Sorry."

"Don't say I'm sorry." Xie Jiao's eyes were gentle, and he couldn't see the violence when he smashed Xie Zhiwei's knee with the hammer: "Xie An is dead, I am very happy-especially, you killed him."

Xie Zhiwei lowered his head again.

"What's the point of going to school?" Xie Jiao continued: "Even if you finish school, you still have to stay by my side obediently, so what's the difference between whether you go to school or not? Is there someone you want to see there?"

Xie Zhiwei, the natural way, who is the "person he wants to meet" in Xie Jiao's mouth - there is no doubt that that person is Xu Zhishan.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xie Zhiwei said, "Why would I want to see him?"

Xie Jiao looked at Xie Zhiwei coldly, did not comment on Xie Zhiwei's rebuttal, but directly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number in front of Xie Zhiwei.

"Xu Zhishan." Xie Jiao said, "Are you free? Keke has been discharged from the hospital, let's have a meal together."

Xie Zhiwei was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes turned red from looking at Xie Jiao who was on the phone, but he couldn't stop him at all.

After the phone call, Xie Jiao seemed to be in a good mood, he said, "Hey, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Xie Zhiwei finally calmed down, the pain in his leg reminded him all the time - now Xie Jiao wants to treat him, it's very simple.

"How about eating fish?" Xie Jiao said, "Steamed cod."

"Okay." Xie Zhiwei's expression was a little numb: "Eat fish."

Ever since Xu Zhishan saw Xie Zhiwei bowing his head and kissing Xie Jiao that day, his whole worldview became confused. After he returned to school that day, even the dream he had at night was that scene—the silent Xie Zhiwei bowed his head and kissed Xie Jiao. Jiao's lips, the two entangled their lips and tongues, making an ambiguous sound of water stains, and then Xie Zhiwei raised his head, with blood on his crimson lips.

This is a world that Xu Zhishan has never been in contact with. He can't imagine how Xie Zhiwei and Xie Jiao have such a relationship. It's just men, they are still blood brothers...

Because of this, Xu Zhishan, who had always been in contact with Xie Jiao, suddenly didn't know what attitude he should use to face this sponsor who had helped him a lot.Fortunately, Xie Jiao seemed to understand Xu Zhishan's embarrassment, and he didn't explain anything, but just kept silent.

However, dozens of days passed, but Xu Zhishan received a call from Xie Jiao on Thursday afternoon.

"Come here for dinner." Xie Jiao said, "Ke Kee has been discharged from the hospital."

"Discharged? What happened to him?" Xu Zhishan only knew about Xie Jiao's burn, but didn't know that Xie Zhiwei was also injured. In addition, he was afraid of seeing Xie Zhiwei's embarrassment, so maybe he hasn't contacted Xie Zhiwei for a long time. , so I don't know the news of Xie Zhiwei's suspension of school.

"I broke my leg." Regarding this matter, Xie Jiao just mentioned it briefly: "Don't be late."

"Okay." Seeing Xie Jiao's calm attitude, Xu Zhishan felt that he was a little sensitive, and he said, "Are you doing it yourself? I'll bring some food to help."

"Yes." Xie Jiao did not refuse: "See you tonight."

"Brother Xie, see you tonight." After Xu Shan finished speaking, he heard Xie Jiao hang up the phone. He looked at the phone for a while, and decided to go to the vegetable market to buy something later.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Zhishan arrived at the residence of Xie's family. He rang the doorbell, but after waiting for a while, he found that no one came to the door.Xu Zhishan was about to call Xie Jiao to ask, but when he looked carefully, he found that the door was not locked securely.

"Brother Xie?" Xu Zhishan hesitated for a moment, then walked in.

There was no one in the living room, and the kitchen smelled like chicken soup.Xu Zhishan put the dishes in the kitchen and returned to the living room.

The whole villa was very quiet, just when Xu Zhishan was about to call Xie Jiao, he suddenly heard a strange sound from the second floor - like someone whimpering softly.

Don't be a thief!Xu Zhishan was startled, and walked carefully up the stairs to the second floor. However, when he clearly heard what sounds were coming from the half-covered bedroom on the second floor, Xu Zhishan's body completely froze...

It was Xie Zhiwei's voice, it was soft, pitiful, begging for mercy with sobs, it was so small and small, it seemed very afraid that people would hear it, but it was forced to utter it again.

Xu Zhishan stopped in his tracks, he felt that he shouldn't go there, but the voice was like the seductive singing of a sea monster, luring Xu Zhishan's footsteps to move over little by little.

The door of the bedroom was ajar, and when I looked up, I could see clearly what was going on inside.

Xu Zhishan stood at the door, completely seeing what was happening in the bedroom at this moment...