Give the vicious cannon fodder a way to live!

Jiang Sui left the abandoned warehouse and went back. Zhou Qiaoning was already waiting in his villa. When he heard the door open, he greeted him from the living room.

"How is it? Qin Huai didn't make things difficult for you, did you? Didn't you two conflict?" Zhou Qiaoning asked nervously.

Jiang Sui took off his coat and said flatly, "No, it's too late for him to thank me."

Zhou Qiaoning raised her eyebrows in disbelief: "Really?"

Jiang Sui looked at him and smiled. He didn't say a word. He took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. The abandoned warehouse was full of dust. If it wasn't for concealing people's eyes and ears, he would never set foot in such a messy place.

Zhou Qiaoning followed him and asked curiously: "What did you do to Su Ziheng in the end? Did you beat him? I said I'm going, but you still insist, what can't I know? "

Jiang Sui poured some disinfectant on his hands, lowered his head and said casually, "I'm not letting you go because I'm afraid I'll scare you."

Zhou Qiaoning sneered disdainfully, "I haven't seen such a big storm before, can this kind of small scene scare me?" After finishing speaking, he paused, and frowned worriedly, "Will you see blood? Will something happen? Human life?"

"Didn't you say you weren't afraid just now?" Jiang Sui turned on the tap, rinsed off the foam from his hands, wiped his hands with a dry towel, looked at Zhou Qiaoning and smiled, "Are you afraid again now?"

Zhou Qiaoning glared at him, "I'm worried about you, okay! You don't know good people!"

Zhou Qiaoning was not allowed to go, firstly because he did not want him to meet Qin Huai to intensify the conflict, and secondly because he did not want Zhou Qiaoning to know his inner demons.

Su Ziheng is his demon.

But it's useless to tell Zhou Qiaoning these things, after all, who would believe such an absurd dream?

Jiang Sui took a towel and dried each finger carefully, and said casually: "I didn't see any blood, it just crippled one of his legs, and he won't be able to be a demon in the future."

Jiang Sui's hand shape is good-looking, the palm is thin and powerful, the five fingers are slender, the joints are distinct, and the edges of the nails are neatly trimmed and rounded, which is enough to satisfy all the fantasies of hand control. Watching him wipe his fingers is like wiping a finger. pieces of art.

He swung a baseball bat with this hand just now and broke Su Ziheng's leg. The moment he heard the sound of joints breaking, the nightmare that had plagued him for a long time seemed to disappear in an instant.

Every night in the future, he can sit back and relax.

"You broke his leg? Is it serious?" Zhou Qiaoning was a little surprised. He thought that Jiang Sui would scare Su Ziheng at most, but he didn't expect him to hit him so hard. What if I call the police?"

If Jiang Sui committed a crime just to help him vent his anger, then he would be a sinner.

For a Su Ziheng, it's really not worth it.

"Don't worry, Qin Huai won't let him call the police. After he knows what Su Ziheng has done, he will beat him harder than me." Jiang Sui twitched the corner of his mouth sarcastically, threw away the towel, and turned around. He patted Zhou Qiaoning's cheek, "Besides, he dared to use his brain to attack your head. I just crippled his leg, which is considered light."

"It's good that you don't get implicated." Zhou Qiaoning was also happy after solving a serious problem in his confidant, and shrugged, "It's not in vain that I go to the gym every day in order to lure him into the trap. You can touch my bicep Are the muscles much bigger than before!"

Zhou Qiaoning raised his arm and showed Jiang Sui the result of his hard work these days. Jiang Sui pinched it and said perfunctorily, "It seems to be a bit older."

Zhou Qiaoning complacently said, "Really?"

Jiang Sui folded his arms and looked down: "But compared to your biceps, I care more about your thigh muscles. How are the muscles in your legs trained? Can you do twenty squats at a time?"

Zhou Qiaoning: "...why do you care about this?"

Jiang Sui curled his lips and smiled: "Every time I work alone, I also think about when I can rest."

Zhou Qiaoning retorted unconvinced: "What do you mean every time you contribute alone? Obviously I also move, okay?!"

Jiang Sui smiled: "Oh, whoever is arguing to lie down every time he can't move for a minute on it, you call that called effort?"

What others said seemed to be true, who made him a lazy bone on the bed, Zhou Qiaoning's old face became hot, "...you rascal, shameless, who told you this!"

"Then let's not talk about it." Jiang Sui rubbed Zhou Qiaoning's hair amusedly, and said suddenly, "It's getting late, you should go home early."

After hearing this, Zhou Qiaoning was secretly surprised. He heard it right, it was so late, and Jiang Sui actually let him go home?

This is not at all like what Jiang Sui would say normally!Usually, when did you not do everything possible to let him stay overnight?

Zhou Qiaoning guessed that it might be about tonight, which made Jiang Sui feel a little uneasy. He also knew that occasionally he should leave some private space for his lover, so he didn't ask any more questions. He nodded and said, "Then I'm leaving, you should rest early too. .”

Jiang Sui kissed Zhou Qiaoning on the forehead and put his arms around his shoulders, "Well, I'll take you out."

The two walked to the door, opened it and went out. Zhou Qiaoning stepped out of the door with one foot. After thinking for a while, he suddenly shrank back.

Seeing Zhou Qiaoning's appearance of whether to leave or not, Jiang Sui was a little surprised, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Qiaoning looked at Jiang Sui's face and asked tentatively, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Jiang Sui frowned, and asked with a smile or not: "Why do you ask that?"

Zhou Qiaoning pursed her lips: "Because you let me go, you must be in a bad mood now."

Jiang casually blinked his eyes, unexpectedly being discovered by Zhou Qiaoning, who has always been nervous.

Tonight, he was indeed in a depressed mood. Even if Su Ziheng's matter was resolved, he would not be happy. In addition, he broke Su Ziheng's leg just now, and the hostility in his heart has not dissipated. In this case, he He was afraid that he would be out of shape when facing Zhou Qiaoning and worry Zhou Qiaoning for no reason, so he wanted Zhou Qiaoning to leave tonight.

Jiang Sui has never liked to reveal his emotions to others, because some emotions can only be calmed down by himself, and he is used to it.

Jiang Sui looked at Zhou Qiaoning with a smile and said, "I'm fine."

Zhou Qiaoning frowned and looked into Jiang Sui's eyes: "I don't believe it."

Jiang Sui reached out and pinched the corner of Zhou Qiaoning's mouth, and pulled the corner of his mouth upward, "Then what do you want?"

Zhou Qiaoning hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and said, "I want to stay with you, is that okay?"

Jiang Sui raised his eyebrows, and before he said yes or no, Zhou Qiaoning said again: "I know you may just want to be alone now, but I still don't trust you, you went to trouble Su Ziheng for me, So I am also responsible for your bad mood now. Don't worry, I won't disturb you. I sleep in my previous room, and I promise not to make any noise. As long as you let me stay with you at your home... "

Jiang Sui listened to Zhou Qiaoning's words in silence. When Zhou Qiaoning finished speaking, he suddenly reached out and clasped Zhou Qiaoning's head tightly, lowered his head and kissed Zhou Qiaoning deeply. Gently pecking and kissing, the action is as gentle as treating a rare treasure.

After a long time, the lips of the two separated, and Jiang Sui pressed his forehead against Zhou Qiaoning's, his voice was hoarse but with a smile: "Thank you, I am in a much better mood now."

Zhou Qiaoning was a little hypoxic, supported Jiang Sui's arm, gasped slightly, and asked, "Then do you still want me to go?"

Jiang Sui hugged him by the waist, led him into the room, turned around and kicked the door shut, "Even if you want to leave now, it's already too late."

He has been used to keeping things in his heart since he was a child, and he will not tell his classmates and friends, nor will he confide in his parents and relatives, so he has always given others the impression that he is cold and withdrawn and difficult to approach. Even if she wanted to, she didn't dare to take the initiative to get close to him.

Like a beast living in isolation, it has long been used to licking its own wounds alone.

So even when facing Zhou Qiaoning, Jiang Sui didn't want to expose his bad emotions to him. He didn't think it was necessary. It might just make both of them feel bad, and he could adjust it by himself.

He thought he was hiding it well, and also thought that Zhou Qiaoning, who was careless, would not find out, but Zhou Qiaoning found out, and offered to stay with him, even if it was just in a certain room of his house, so as not to disturb him .

This fool may not know that when he heard Zhou Qiaoning say that, his heart was almost filled with sour and numb emotions. All the haze and hostility disappeared, leaving only full of touch and love.

It's because he has always taken things to extremes. Negative emotions are not only contagious, they can also be cured, and Zhou Qiaoning is the one who can heal him.

Neither of them took a shower, so Jiang Sui directly took them into the bathroom. The expensive shirt and trousers were just casually thrown on the floor tiles of the bathroom, and no one paid attention to it when it got wet.

The bathroom was filled with hot air, like a fairyland. The bathtub was only half filled with hot water. Zhou Qiaoning stepped on the bottom of the bathtub and squatted in it. The water level did not reach half of his calf.

He was afraid of slipping, so he held tightly to the sides of the bathtub with both hands, straightened his snow-white back, and squatted in the water doing squat movements, but because of lack of energy, he couldn't help shaking and disturbing the water. A pool of spring water.

Zhou Qiaoning's dark eyelashes were pitifully stained with a few crumbling drops of water, looking at the man lying comfortably in the bathtub, he wanted to cry, "I have no strength...I want to rest..."

Jiang Sui stretched out his hand to help support Zhou Qiaoning's waist, his voice was gentle and gentle, but his tone was firm: "It's not yet the count, just hold on a little longer, my dear."

Zhou Qiaoning bit her lip and said bitterly, "I want to go home!"

"Didn't you say you wanted to stay with me? Why do you still want to go back on your word?" Jiang Sui smiled, looked at Zhou Qiaoning's eyes with appreciation, and exclaimed, "The exercise for the past few days has indeed worked. The time is longer than before, and there are still a hundred, keep going, Jojo."