The beautiful boy is disobedient, take over!

The community is just outside the school, and it takes only 2 minutes to arrive.The classmate pointed to a building in front of him and said, "That's it, the second floor of Unit 203... [-]..."

Ling Zhi came down as soon as he held his baton. Zhang Jianghe held his breath, grabbed the classmate who was about to run, and asked in a low voice, "Apart from Shen Jun, do you know anyone else in this building?"

"And... there is another one who lives with Shen Jun... and is also a classmate of our school..."

"Fuck, you didn't say it earlier! Hurry up, call your classmate and say that someone is here to catch the rape, let Shen Jun and the others run away!"

It turned out to be a relationship dispute!That classmate suddenly realized, Zhang Jianghe punched him on the head: "You fucking call quickly!"

"Ah!" The classmate hurriedly made a phone call, and this time it was finally no longer turned off. As soon as the phone rang, the classmate shouted: "Run, run, run!"

"Can you fucking talk!" Zhang Jianghe snatched the phone over: "Do you live with Shen Jun?"

The person on the other end of the phone probably just fell asleep, and his tone was particularly harsh: "Who are you?"

"Don't worry about who I am, hurry up and call Shen Jun and his classmate..."

"You are looking for Shen Jun, why are you calling me?!"

"If I can fucking get through to his phone, I'll still call you, hurry up..."

"Then wait a minute, I'll call him." The man got up angrily, got up from the bed unsteadily, and ignored him.Seeing that Ling Zhigang had entered the gate of the community, Zhang Jianghe quickly ran down from the car, and after running two steps, the other end of the phone called "Hello", Zhang Jianghe was already a little discouraged: "Give the phone to Zhongming!"

He ran into the community and shouted loudly: "Zhong Ming, Zhong Ming, Ling Zhi just went up with his baton, you and Shen Jun run, run!"

Zhong Ming didn't expect that Ling Zhi would come to the door that night, and he followed Shen Jun, knowing that he had taken a great risk.But he is betting on his own future. Ling Zhigang's desire to control him is too strong, which has seriously interfered with his life.He regarded the stage play he collaborated with Shen Jun as part of his dream, and treated it with a sacred and inviolable attitude. It is impossible for him to break contact with Shen Jun. On the contrary, they will definitely contact each other in the future More.Ling Zhigang's almost perverted possessiveness has affected his life. He wants to warn him that no matter how afraid he is of Ling Zhigang, this fear cannot be compared with his life. No one can stop him from pursuing his own life and ideals. Ling Zhigang couldn't either, even though he took a great risk.

He took off his clothes and was about to go to bed when the classmate next door knocked on the door and said, "Shen Jun, call."

Shen Jun was already lying down, the door was unlocked, his classmate held up his cell phone, and there was a bit of complaint on his face: "I said I was looking for you."

In fact, there was a premonition at that moment when the bell rang, and he sat up immediately.Shen Jun took it and listened to it, then handed him the phone.He received it nervously, and heard Zhang Jianghe shouting loudly: "Zhongming, Zhongming, Ling Zhigang went up with his baton, you and Shen Jun run, run!"

Zhong Ming almost bounced off the bed. He lamented his rationality in the critical moment. He grabbed the pants on the side and quickly put them on. Just half way through, he heard the door outside the room slamming. Shout out: "Open the door!"

Shen Jun's classmate was taken aback, and ran out quickly. Zhong Ming said while putting on his pants, "Don't open it first!"

Facts proved that his classmate didn't hear him clearly at all. The next moment he heard the door being kicked open with a bang, the classmate shouted loudly: "Who are you and what are you doing?"

Zhong Ming didn't care about putting on his coat anymore, jumped out of bed barefoot, ran to the living room and saw his classmate standing timidly aside, and then he met the man's eyes.

When Ling Zhigang saw his disheveled appearance, his eyes were red, and the veins on his neck were exposed. He walked a few steps and threw the baton in his hand.Zhong Ming instinctively blocked it with his arm, and was knocked down to the ground by the baton the next moment.He rolled to the door of the bedroom with a muffled cry, and the baton bounced under the table in the bedroom again with a bang.Shen Jun rushed out quickly, but was kicked back several steps by Ling Zhigang's fist, and staggered and fell on the bed.As soon as Ling Zhi went up, he was punched and kicked, and kicked to death with each leg.Zhong Ming panicked when he saw the situation, endured the pain and touched the baton under the table, and got up while holding it: "Ling Zhigang!"

Ling Zhigang's eyes were already red, and he turned around when he heard his cry. Zhong Ming picked him up and gave him a stick.He also blushed anxiously, this stick exerted all his strength, just as Ling Zhi was hit on the bed by that stick, Zhong Ming wiped his face, pulled Shen Jun up and walked outside.Shen Jun and that classmate were stunned, and the bell rang. He and Shen Jun pushed out the door, kicked the bedroom shut, and locked the door behind them.

He raised the baton in his hand and said tremblingly, "I know I won't be able to get anywhere even if I run, we both figure it out today!"

Ling Zhigang's hand was trembling from the stick he just hit, as if he had lost control of it, and a lot of blood flowed from the back of his hand. He opened his mouth and took a sip, and his lips were stained red with blood. He looked strangely sharp, his eyes It seems to be able to eat people.

"You are so coquettish! You are so ruthless!" Ling Zhi just gritted his teeth and got up from the bed.Zhong Ming held up the baton, but he didn't have the courage just now. He didn't swing it until Ling Zhigang walked towards him, but his strength slowed down a bit, and Ling Zhigang grabbed it in his hand, and then gave him the stick together Fell on the bed.

Ling Zhigang stepped forward to hold him down, tugged at his collar and asked, "Did you kiss?"

"Kiss!"

As soon as Ling Zhi stretched out his hand, he slapped him: "Have you taken off your clothes?"

One slap made Zhong Ming slap gold stars in his eyes, and his mouth was bleeding from the slap.Zhong Ming stared at his eyes and shouted: "Take off your clothes, you've done everything!"

Ling Zhi just stepped forward and slapped Zhong Ming again, took off his pants, and turned Zhong Ming over again.Zhong Ming resisted desperately by not making a sound, so he raised his hand and slapped Zhong Ming's white buttocks desperately, turning Zhong Ming's buttocks into blood red in a short while.Both of them seemed to be steaming in a fire cage. As soon as Ling Zhi opened Zhong Ming's buttocks, he took a look, and inserted his fingers cruelly into it: "Is this called passing?!"

Zhong Ming wailed in pain, and Ling Zhigang grabbed his neck and asked, "Aren't you looking forward to being killed by me?!"

Zhong Ming grabbed the baton on the bed with his backhand and swung it up. A stick hit Ling Zhigang on the shoulder. Ling Zhigang snatched it away, and then grabbed it with another hand and was about to smash it on Zhong Ming, but when he turned around, he saw Zhong Ming huddled together. His body suddenly felt a little unbearable.He threw the baton on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice: "I saw that you didn't make it to the end with Shen Jun, so I will spare you this time. If you slept with him, see if I won't smash you to pieces." !"

"You can smash it if you have the ability. As long as you don't smash me to death, I will give you a cuckold sooner or later! I will give you a cuckold!" Zhong Ming suddenly bounced up again, and rushed forward with claws and bites.Ling Zhi's anger that had just subsided was instantly aroused again, he rushed up and held Zhong Ming's limbs firmly, and gnawed at his neck for a while.Zhong Ming struggled almost with all his strength until he exhausted all his strength, but he couldn't shake Ling Zhigang at all.A sense of powerlessness hit his internal organs instantly, his struggle gradually slowed down, but his teeth were clenched tightly, and his eyes were full of anger.

Ling Zhigang still gnawed at Zhong Ming, as if he wanted to leave his mark on him.He tore off Zhong Ming's clothes, bit his belly, and then bit his waist, not caressing, but purely wanting to imprint his mark.But the bell had stopped moving, which made him feel a little ashamed and flustered suddenly.He straightened up and looked at the lying bell.

"You want to pretend to be a dead body? Do you think I can spare you by pretending to be a dead body? Get up for me."

"Let's go home and do it." Zhong Ming said suddenly, looking straight at him: "I don't ask you to give me time to get used to it, I want you to do it now, let's go home, you can do it whatever you want. But there is one thing, As long as you can't kill me, I will crawl out! One day I will..."

Ling Zhigang looked at him with a gloomy face, his throat moved slightly, and he reached out to wipe his eyes.

When the bedroom door opened, Zhang Jiang and the three of them stood at the door blankly.Zhong Ming walked outside wearing a jacket, glanced at Shen Jun, and said, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Shen Jun stared at him blankly, unable to say a word.Zhong Ming's dignity was crushed at that moment, and it was from this moment that he decided to devote his youth to revenge Ling Zhigang.

On the way back, Zhang Jianghe drove the car without daring to say a word.The two people sitting in the back were all covered with colors, appearing and disappearing in the changing light and shadow.When passing by a pharmacy, Zhang Jianghe glanced in the rearview mirror and asked, "Well... do you want to buy some medicine?"

Zhong Ming's eyes turned red, he lowered his head and did not speak.Seeing that no one spoke, Zhang Jianghe had no choice but to continue driving.Zhong Ming was wrapped in clothes and seemed very cold.

Just as Ling Zhi stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his face, seeing Zhong Ming's bloody mouth, he held back, remained silent for a while, and suddenly said, "I'm not much better than you."

He was the first to make a compromise and admit his mistake in a disguised form by using such an excuse that seemed to be arguing with reason.

...Although I beat you hard, I am not any better than you.

Like an immature young man who made a mistake and refused to admit it out of face.Zhang Jianghe suddenly had a feeling that Ling Zhigang seemed to be in love with Zhongming.He was angry, mad, and not just because of a man's possessiveness.Perhaps at this moment, his understatement of words can better express his heart.

Or maybe it's just his one-sided guess.But rather than thinking that this is a war that hurts both sides, he is more willing to believe that this is just a gangster who grew up in a bloody storm. It is the first time he encounters the greenness and confusion of love. He doesn't know what to do. Violence is used to control violence, so the handling is not very clever.

It's just that Zhong Ming doesn't love Ling Zhigang. Obviously, he doesn't love Ling Zhigang at all, and he even hates it a little. He thought that when Zhong Ming followed Shen Jun and left Ling Zhigang's place, he must have hated Ling Zhigang in his heart, so he would rather commit such a crime. Brutal and risky mistake.

He felt that Zhong Ming should have expected such a result, but he did not expect that Ling Zhigang's temper would be so hot and the result would be so miserable.But he looked at Zhong Ming's face through the rearview mirror, and felt that Zhong Ming did not regret it, but instead had the momentum to give it a go.