Scum smell

When Ji Yao arrived in City H, his condition was a little bit bad. His wound was only healed on the outside, but the inside hadn't healed yet. Taking such a high-altitude trip by plane made him feel like his abdominal cavity was about to burst.He didn't care about it, insisted on seeing Jiang Qiutong quickly, and then immediately, immediately, directly took the person away.

He didn't sleep all night, plus he scared himself all the way, all kinds of messy brain supplements, now in his imagination, Jiang Qiutong has fallen pitifully in the ice and snow, naked, the scars on his back are cracked, bright red Blood fell into the snow...

Thanks to Yu Siyuan's lack of mind reading skills, otherwise he would definitely wake up. It's still early in winter, even in H City, it's far from snowing.

They set the plane at 05:30, and it was less than seven when it landed.It was just dawn at this time, and there were few pedestrians on the road. They sat in the taxi, silently looking at the rapidly receding street scene outside.

Yu Siyuan looked at Ji Yao's pale face, and pursed his lips: "Are you so afraid of coming out?"

"Huh?" Ji Yao was in a daze before nodding, "I'm really afraid of this kind of thing."

He said frankly that he was afraid, but it left Yu Siyuan speechless.Is this person afraid of coming out, or is he afraid that something will happen to Jiang Qiutong?

Their destination is an old-fashioned residential building, not a residential building, no elevator, the first floor is the facade, and the corridor is the road.The conditions are not too bad.Ji Yao stepped on the dark corridor, thinking to himself, fortunately it is the second floor, otherwise Lao Jiang would have to climb the stairs with his body injured, which would be too sinful.But the 2nd floor is not good, it is noisy and humid. Looking at the old building, there must be many bugs and mice.

He became more and more determined to bring Jiang Qiutong back, and now he showed the energy to set up a plan, drafting in his heart, thinking about how to persuade people.

But he didn't know that Yu Siyuan next to him was speechless in his heart. Since he tipped off the news, it took only four hours to do all the calculations. Jiang Qiutong got out of the hospital bed and found such a house that fits the current personality. It's so fucking efficient.

Your brother Jiang is still your brother Jiang.He was really convinced.

Standing still in front of the anti-theft door according to the house number, Ji Yao gave Yu Siyuan a wink, but the boss of the man was reluctant, so he knocked on the door holding his nose.After a long while, I heard heavy and dragging footsteps from inside, and Jiang Qiutong's voice came through the door: "Who?"

Acting like the real thing.

Yu Siyuan bit the bullet and accompanied him to act: "Brother, it's me."

No way, Ji Yao was watching from the side - this bastard didn't just stand next to him openly, but hid by the security door of the neighbor next door, a place that would not be seen by the cat's eyes, poking his head quietly look.

Guessing that he didn't see the person he wanted to see through the cat's eyes, Jiang Qiutong was silent for a while, and his voice was quite cold: "Why are you here?"

Yu Siyuan wanted to kick him twice: "You let me in first!"

Jiang Qiutong reluctantly opened the door. Just as he was about to ask Ji Yao, his younger brother gave him a wink. He immediately understood. Sure enough, he saw someone behind him, and then his younger brother came in. Without changing his shoes, he stood at the door like a pupil who was punished to stand, hesitating, as if he was afraid of being kicked out.

This guilty look... is a bit touching.Any other occasion, these two men would probably throw him directly on the bed.

Jiang Qiutong didn't know how soft his expression was at the moment, his cold brows stretched out, and his clear eyes melted away from the ice and melted into a warm beach. He asked slowly, "Ji Yu? What are you doing here?"

Yu Siyuan, who was stunned by this sentence just now, relied on Ji Yao not to see it, and gave his brother the middle finger expressionlessly.

Ji Yao didn't answer, he looked at Jiang Qiutong carefully.

The man stood there in loose long-sleeved pajamas and pajama pants, his aura still cold.He couldn't see his injury, so he stared at the other's dry and flaky lips, and his obviously unhealthy face, and asked, "Are you healed? Why aren't you hospitalized?"

Jiang Qiutong said: "The hospital bed is tight, and the doctor asked me to go to the outpatient clinic every day to get water, and when I came back, I applied medicine and rested."

It was hard for Ji Yao to imagine, he had never encountered such a thing that he wanted to be hospitalized but there was no hospital bed.

Such a good young master, how did you get to this point of desperation?When he thought of people like Jiang Qiutong going to the messy outpatient clinic and sitting there alone taking a bottle, he felt sore in his heart. He took a step forward and grabbed the man's wrist: "Come on, let's go back to City A, although I'm fine I am capable, but it is still possible to find a good doctor for you and let you live in a good ward. After you recover, I will find a relationship, let you go back to school in a good mood, and continue to be your professor—”

Jiang Qiutong suddenly slapped his hand away.Ji Yao was stunned, and stood there blankly: "...what's wrong?"

The man pursed his lips, as if he was trying to maintain his self-esteem. After a long time, he uttered a sentence forcefully: "You are pulling my wound, it hurts."

Yu Siyuan unobtrusively found a wall to lean against, and took the time to watch his brother perform badly.

Tsk, looking at the cold expression, those who didn't know thought they were going to scold someone.This acting is really bad.

Ji Yao didn't realize how bad his acting skills were, he was stunned by Jiang Qiutong's words.

Jiang Qiutong said it hurts?This man...is afraid of pain?

In Ji Yao's heart, Jiang Qiutong is not afraid of pain.

No, no... To be precise, in his heart, Jiang Qiutong would not feel pain.

He looked at the man in front of him with a brand-new, shocking, and unbelievable gaze as if he had discovered an unknown life, and looked at him carefully: look at his tight lips, look at his flushed cheeks due to a low-grade fever, look at him gradually The cold sweat dripping from his forehead, looking at his still straight back at this moment... After looking at it again and again, it suddenly dawned on him, oh, it turns out that Jiang Qiutong is also a human being, and if he hurts him, he will also feel pain.

Ji Yao fell silent.Emotions roiled in his heart, all because of Jiang Qiutong's coffin face that showed no emotion when he rejected Jiang Qiutong in the past.

He suddenly remembered one thing - that happened four years ago, it was so small that Ji Yao didn't take it to heart at all, and he didn't remember it until today.

At that time, he broke up with both brothers in one breath. Once he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and went for a walk in the park.That park is not far from where Jiang Qiutong lives, and they would stroll around in it when they were free.

It was the beginning of winter at that time, the ground was covered with white snow, and there were still maple leaves that had not fallen before.He picked up a piece, and suddenly thought of promising Jiang Qiutong to make a maple leaf bookmark for him.In a flash of excitement, he took a photo and typed a sentence: "Suddenly I want to see you, hahaha."

After posting, he felt that he was brainless, so he quickly withdrew the message, then sat on the bench in the park, holding the leaf in a daze.The wind picked up, and he felt a little cold, so he was ready to go back.He walked out of the park and was just about to turn the corner when he heard his cell phone ringing. When he picked it up, a man's voice soaked in ice and snow came from the receiver: "Where is it?"

"I'm here..." Ji Yao held the phone, and was just about to run the train with his mouth full, when he was stunned.

He stared blankly at Jiang Qiutong who appeared on the street corner.

With his hands in his coat pockets, the man walked towards him step by step as he stepped on the snow-covered ground.The phone hadn't hung up yet, and he could even hear the slight sound of footsteps stepping on the snow from the other end.

Jiang Qiutong stood in front of him, turned off the phone, and still looked at him indifferently: "You said you wanted to see me." So he came.

The two stood facing each other in silence.

Jiang Qiutong waited for a long time, but did not wait for Ji Yao to speak.He lowered his eyes and asked, "Are you done? I'll leave after I finish."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ji Yao to speak, Jiang Qiutong turned and left against the howling night wind.

Ji Yao carefully recalled that Jiang Qiutong and his slightly tight lips, so he suddenly realized, oh, it turned out that Jiang Qiutong felt pain at that time.

…Don’t talk about the pain, don’t talk about the pain, don’t talk about whatever is on your mind.

This man, is he a fool?

Ji Yao was stuck in the memory, couldn't catch up for a while, and actually stayed there. The two brothers didn't know what he was doing there suddenly, and couldn't help but look at each other.

After a while, Ji Yao finally came back to his senses, then straightened his posture, and stood up straight facing Jiang Qiutong. He pursed his lips tightly, and then bowed deeply to the man.The abdominal wound hurt a little, and the bandages wrapped him tightly, making it difficult for him to bend down.

He didn't know why he did this, but at this moment, an unspeakable emotion filled his heart, making him urgently do something, must do something.

The past is like smoke, and Tingting is entangled in his heart. His mind is full of the time with Jiang Qiutong, most of which were noisy and unpleasant, but now looking back, it is actually very warm.

Memories came one after another, and what finally came to his mind was a scene of a quarrel between two people.

That time when he wanted to play Office Py, Jiang Qiutong disagreed, saying that it would be bad for you, so he turned his head away in anger, Jiang Qiutong chased up from behind, and held his hand tightly.

He shook his tightly bound hand, and choked back what Jiang Qiutong had just said, saying that this is not good for you.

The man didn't turn his head to look at him, but he refused to let go of his hand at all. Hearing this, he said coldly, "I don't care."

He never cared.