Mr. Bai seems to have a secret

Suihan went out to look for a job again today, but it was a pity that there was no result. Thinking about it, it took a long time just to find a job in Wangyuelou. Looking for a job this time, no matter what, it will take longer than the last time. time.

Somewhat depressed, he rode his bicycle home, and only when he rode to a location not far from the building of his house, he saw two people fighting downstairs. Then he looked at the two people under the street light, and unexpectedly found the two people fighting He happened to know both.

So Sui Han got out of the car immediately, parked the car on the side of the road, and then rushed over to separate the two people who were fighting together.

Qiao Zhihe was born with a strong body and extremely high physical fitness, so Bai Muchen took a lot of beatings from him, but in the same way, Qiao Zhihe was also beaten a lot.Neither of them expected Sui Han's appearance. Bai Muchen was grabbing Qiao Zhihe's collar, and just about to punch him, Sui Han pushed Bai Muchen away and stood in front of Qiao Zhihe.

Bai Muchen's fist had already swung out, aiming at Qiao Zhihe's face, but the moment he saw Sui Han, he stopped abruptly.

His appearance was like a handful of clear water, extinguishing Bai Muchen's anger. At this time, the anger of being provoked and beaten by Qiao Zhihe disappeared, and turned into the joy of seeing Sui Han, and seeing Sui Han blocking Qiao Zhihe's body Sadness from the past.

The man who once would have been desperate to stand in his way in a car accident is now willing to stand in front of another man in a fight.

"Hanhan, you, you are back, look at me," Bai Muchen wanted to show a nice smile, but he soon realized that his face was still bloody, so he quickly took out a tissue to wipe off the blood on his face. Bloodstained, put on a flattering smile, "I've been waiting for you here for a long time, I have something to tell you."

"Don't tell me, I won't listen." He guessed that Bai Muchen probably came because of J Ze's matter, and he also believed that Bai Muchen would come today, probably to tell him about J Ze's matter self-made.Sui Han is no longer willing to believe Bai Muchen, and naturally he is even more unwilling to believe every word he says.

"Hanhan, just listen to me, okay? I'll leave after I finish speaking, really." Seeing Suihan standing defenselessly in front of him, Bai Muchen really wanted to hug him like before , holding his hand, thinking about it, Bai Muchen slowly stretched out his hand towards Suihan.

Seeing that he still dared to move, Qiao Zhihe slapped Bai Muchen's hand and cursed: "Didn't you hear him say that he didn't want to listen to you? Get out!"

At this moment, Bai Muchen finally couldn't bear it anymore. He looked at Qiao Zhihe fiercely and said, "What does it have to do with you when I talk to Hanhan? Get out of here!"

Qiao Zhihe not only didn't get out, but also taunted: "I won't get out, hey, I won't get out, what can you do to me? You see, uncle doesn't care about you at all, and you still stick to your hot face and cold ass, it's enough Bitch."

"You bastard..." Bai Muchen's hands were tightly clenched into fists, and it only took one chance to hit Qiao Zhihe.There seemed to be a smell of gunpowder in the air, as long as either Bai Muchen or Qiao Zhihe made a move first, the gunk would be ignited and explode.

"Enough!" At this moment, Sui Han uttered a voice. He looked at Bai Muchen, with a little disgust and helplessness in his tone, "What do you want me to do? You want to take revenge on me, okay, you have already done so. Yes, you want me to stay away from Ji Ze, and I also stay away. So what the hell do you want now? You come to my house every three days to harass me, say some inexplicable things, and now you shoot and hurt my friend, Bai Mu Chen, you are really disgusting."

Bai Muchen glanced at Qiao Zhihe, then looked at Sui Han, pointed at himself, and said in disbelief, "You think I did it first?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. In short, I don't want to see you again." Having said all that needs to be said, he doesn't want to say more. Suihan is worried that if he stays here for a while, he will not be able to bear it. I want to hear Bai Muchen's defense.So he turned around and said to Qiao Zhihe, "Go upstairs, I'll rub some medicine for you."

"Okay!" As soon as he heard that Suihan was going to apply the medicine for himself, Qiao Zhihe suddenly felt better. He wanted to hold Suihan's arm very familiarly, and planned to show it to Bai Muchen, but his elbow Even before meeting Sui Han, he was dodged.So Qiao Zhihe retracted his arm in embarrassment, then turned his head and showed a provocative smile at Bai Muchen.

Even when he turned around, Sui Han could still feel Bai Muchen's gaze nailed to his back, that fiery gaze was like thousands of thin needles piercing his back, forcing him to leave Bai Muchen's sight range as soon as possible , So Sui Han quickened his pace, just wanting to leave here quickly, but he heard Bai Muchen calling his name behind him.

"The age is cold!"

Sui Han stopped slightly, wanting to look back at him, but held back.

It was as if a huge rock was pressing on Bai Muchen's chest, and he was anxious to lift that stone, to vent, and to let Suihan care about himself.He wanted to shout out loudly, but his voice was inexplicably crying: "Don't you care about what happens to me?"

He wants to care, but he doesn't want to care either.

It's not that he didn't notice that Bai Muchen was injured more seriously than Qiao Zhihe, but he didn't want to care.

He no longer needed to care about this person.

Qiao Zhihe saw Sui Han frozen in place, thinking that he was going to soften his heart, so he gently tugged on Sui Han's sleeve.

Sui Han turned his head and looked at Qiao Zhihe, who gave him a very cheerful smile.

He returned a faint smile, nodded, and then stepped forward without looking back at Bai Muchen.

Seeing Sui Han go upstairs with Qiao Zhihe, Bai Muchen felt very painful.It seemed that the pain from the fight with Qiao Zhihe just now was concentrated in his heart, and he was in unbearable pain.

He clutched his chest hard, squatted down slowly, and the white light of the street lamp fell on him, casting a shadow on the ground.

After returning home, Suihan asked Qiao Zhihe to sit on the sofa first, and then ran to the room to search for a medicine box.

He doesn't use this thing very much at ordinary times, he only buys it because he thinks it is necessary to prepare one, so when he buys it, he puts it away, and when he needs it, he looks for it for a long time before finding it.When he walked into the living room with the medicine box, Qiao Zhihe was still playing with the briquettes. Suihan was afraid that the briquettes would accidentally catch the wound on Qiao Zhihe's body, so he hugged it aside first.

The two had been fighting for a long time before Suihan came. At this moment, Qiao Zhihe's face was bruised and purple, and there were many scratches on his legs and arms. A large piece of skin was broken on the elbow, and it was bloody.Sui Han asked him to raise his arm, then took out a piece of alcohol cotton, dipped it in a little iodophor, and said to Qiao Zhihe, "I'll disinfect you first, just hold on."

"it is good."

Suihan has never done anything like rubbing medicine on someone, so it doesn't matter how serious it is, the first stroke is probably heavy, and the alcohol cotton was wiped on, and Qiao Zhihe frowned tightly, and let out a "hiss—" sound.

"Does it hurt?" Sui Han asked.

"It hurts, take it easy." Qiao Zhihe said coquettishly.

"You deserve it," Sui Han not only didn't sympathize with him, but also scolded him, but he was less effective in disinfecting the wound, "Who told you to hit people casually."

"Didn't I just want to vent my anger on you?"

"I'm a big man, so you don't need to vent your anger on me."

I thought Sui Han would feel better by doing this, but looking at the current situation, it seems that it made him even more unhappy.Qiao Zhihe pursed his lips, and asked again: "Then me or him, who do you love more?"

"I don't feel bad. I feel bad about my bicycle. I just threw it downstairs and haven't locked it. I have to go downstairs and move it to the garage later. If I That car was stolen, I have to blame you for it, and you will pay me for a new one."

The uncle is still the same uncle, it seems that he is not angry at all, Qiao Zhihe smiled, feeling better again.There was nothing else he could do when disinfecting the wound, so he just kept staring at Sui Han's face, seeing his nose from his eyes, his lips from his nose, and his hair from his lips. Qiao Zhihe just felt that the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. People just look the same according to their ideal standards.

After finally carefully disinfecting his elbow, Sui Han took out a tube of ointment and said to Qiao Zhihe, "I'm going to apply the medicine to you."

After saying this, seeing that Qiao Zhihe didn't respond, Suihan looked at Qiao Zhihe strangely, and saw that this guy was staring at him in a daze.

Sui Han frowned slightly, and raised his volume: "Did you hear me?"

Qiao Zhihe was still staring at him blankly. I don't know if he heard it, but he showed a smile that was not a smile, and said, "I want to kiss you."

Sui Han was startled when he heard this, but he still pretended to be calm. He squeezed the ointment onto the alcohol cotton and said, "Don't be joking."

I'm not kidding.Qiao Zhihe said in his heart.

Then, he leaned forward a little, and left a superficial kiss on Sui Han's cheek when Sui Han wasn't paying attention.

Sui Han was stunned, and as soon as he loosened his hands, the tweezers fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

He came back to his senses, and looked at Qiao Zhihe with some shame, but saw that the other party was smiling, so he habitually punched Qiao Zhihe on the arm.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" Qiao Zhihe hugged his arm that had just been disinfected, his expression painful.

Seeing him like this, Sui Han felt a little regretful, no matter what he said, he shouldn't have hit the injured place.But after all the beatings, and it was Qiao Zhihe who was disobedient first, Sui Han turned his head away, deliberately not looking at Qiao Zhihe's pain, and said, "You deserve it."

Qiao Zhihe stopped after howling twice, he quietly approached Suihan, and whispered in his ear, "Actually, you can hit me again."

Sui Han turned around in surprise, thinking he heard it wrong: "What?"

"I still want to kiss you." Qiao Zhihe smiled, then gently lifted Sui Han's chin and kissed his lips.