Qiuchi silent

Summary: "I'm not ordering you right now."

There are a lot of students in the evening class. Fortunately, the back mountain is relatively secluded, and the speed of the car is not restricted.It's just that Mu Zhe didn't see Song Qingsheng along the way, and was about to contact her, but she called first, her voice was very low: "I found it, it's in Xiaozhulin. People should be here soon, but now...they seem to be silent."

Sure enough, she was still following closely, standing behind a stone carving, using a tall stone to block herself, speaking with her lips against the microphone, and did not tell Mu Zhe that Xie Qiuchi was pressed to the ground by three people, even from a distance, it seemed not too good.

Mu Zhe seemed to be very calm, and didn't ask how Xie Qiuchi was doing, but just asked, "Is the person you yelling serious?"

"...It's very strict, and it's all about loyalty."

"understood."

He turned the steering wheel and turned into the small bamboo forest: "They won't move for the time being, but you don't want to go out either."

"I'm stupid, go out and get beaten." She mocked, then poked her head out to check the situation, feeling a little anxious, "How long do you have?"

Xie Qiuchi must have been beaten, but he didn't know how serious it was.This group of people didn't look like fuel-efficient lamps at first glance, and their actions were probably very dark.

"Immediately." Mu Zhe said.

There is a saying, "immediately", refers to from this moment to within three hours.For some people, you have to ask him if he has a horse, and for some people, you have to ask him if his horse has been raised.

Fortunately, Mu Zhe did not belong to these two types of people. He said that immediately, Song Qingsheng's heart was slightly loosened.

Sure enough, within a minute she heard the sound of a car, and looked up, oh, the high beams of that fellow Mu Zhe almost blinded her.

However, the effect of high beams on the enemy is still good, as can be seen from Xiao Qing's group of people raising their hands and covering their eyes.

Mu Zhe didn't get out of the car immediately, and sat in the car for more than ten seconds, until Xiao Qing yelled at him, then turned off the engine and pulled the handbrake, opened the door and stood still.

Song Qingsheng also stood up at the right time. She knew the truth of leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade. She stood upright with Mu Zhe, and her legs wrapped in nude-colored velvet socks under the short woolen skirt were also straight, and she stepped on stiletto shoes Her imposing manner was overwhelming. If she hadn't seen her coming out from behind the stone with her own eyes, no one would have believed that she was still hiding there anxiously waiting for reinforcements just a moment ago.

"Qiuchi?" Mu Zhe's tone was pretty good. Xie Qiuchi struggled a bit, but he was pressed too hard to break free. Mu Zhe couldn't see Mu Zhe from the direction where his face was pressed on the ground, so he reluctantly responded with a hoarse voice. One sound.

Mu Zhe raised his chin: "Let go of him."

"Brother Xiao?" The people holding Xie Qiuchi looked at each other for a moment, then looked at Xiao Qing again.

"Let it go." Xiao Qing waved his hand, staring at Mu Zhe.

Only then did the three of them relax and stood up, Song Qingsheng counted quite correctly, even Xiao Qing had a total of six, standing together was quite intimidating.

Song Qingsheng lowered her head and glanced at the phone, approached Mu Zhe and told him in a low voice, "I'll be here in 2 minutes at most." She knew that Mu Zhe could fight, but the truth was that there were so many people on the opposite side that two fists were hard to beat with four hands.

But Mu Zhe reassured her: "It's okay." After saying that, he went straight to the group of people.

Other than Xiao Qing, none of them really knew what the situation was, whether they should do it or not, their expressions were quite awkward - when they beat Xie Qiuchi earlier, Xiao Qing stopped after answering the phone, presumably because of the person in front of him , but the two looked too at odds.

Song Qingsheng clenched her fists nervously, resisting not to stop Mu Zhe. Even though the relationship between Mu Zhe and Xiao Qing seemed to collide with each other at any moment, she still trusted Mu Zhe and believed that he would not be here. Sometimes impulsive and stupid.

I don't know why, until Mu Zhe asked a few words in a low voice and helped Xie Qiuchi up, Xiao Qing didn't move, as if acquiescing to him taking him away.

"Brother Xiao, what do these mean?"

Finally someone spoke, Xiao Qing looked at Mu Zhe coldly, and laughed for a while: "I'm sorry to bother you today, so that's it, and treat the brothers to dinner another day."

A few people were silent for a while, and they also saw the signs, and hesitated: "Then let's withdraw first?"

Mu Zhe had already let Xie Qiuchi put his shoulders on his shoulders, and walked out a few steps while half hugging him. The puppy leaned against him without saying a word, trying to reduce the weight on Mu Zhe.When he heard the words, he turned around and asked them with some confusion: "Did I let you go?"

"Fuck! Why are you so fucking arrogant!" Several people burst into flames immediately, and Song Qingsheng was startled when they were about to rush up. When I arrived, I saw the situation here, and shouted loudly from a distance: "What are you doing!"

Over there, Xiao Qing, the leader, stopped him, but he couldn't really rush forward. While hesitating, the two groups finally got together, barely evenly matched, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense again.

Xie Qiuchi had some difficulty walking, and his left leg was not able to use his strength. Although he didn't say a word, he was sweating profusely. It is estimated that he had suffered a lot of injuries other than his legs, and his face was also bruised. The injury was really serious.Mu Zhe didn't intend to ask him if he could go by himself - he could guess the answer Xie Qiuchi would give him, so he walked him to the car without distraction, and opened the door: "Go in."

After he finished speaking, he stood still and waited for Xie Qiuchi to slowly get into the car, but although Xie Qiuchi did stand up straight by himself, he didn't get in.He raised his hand, probably trying to grab Mu Zhe's sleeve, but he stopped after only a moment, lowering his eyes and whispering, "Can you go back now?"

"I'll ask Song Qingsheng to take you to the hospital first," Mu Zhe looked at his cracked mouth and swollen cheeks under the faint moonlight, "I'll go find you as soon as I'm done."

After he finished speaking, he called Song Qingsheng to come over. Song Qingsheng had been standing at the confrontation between the two groups of people just now, and he was embarrassed to be the light bulb. He walked over after being called by his name while rummaging through wet wipes from his small furry satchel. Pass it to Xie Qiuchi: "Senior, here it is."

"Thank you." Xie Qiuchi took it over and wiped off the mud on his face. His strike was not serious or heavy, and it felt like it was in pain. Mu Zhe endured it and didn't grab the small ball of non-woven fabric.

He gave Song Qingsheng the car keys and turned to leave: "Take him to the hospital."

"Hey!" Song Qingsheng looked at his expression a little worried, quickly stopped him, and said quickly and softly, "Don't make too much trouble."

"I have my measure."

"Mu Zhe."

This time it was not Song Qingsheng who made the sound, Mu Zhe turned around in surprise, Xie Qiuchi was standing by the open car door, his face could not tell what expression it was, or maybe it was because his face was swollen, no matter what expression he made He will be a little deformed, so he said against the deformed face: "Don't go, can we go back together?"

Of course Song Qingsheng didn't know what Xie Qiuchi meant by calling Mu Zhe's name, but she instinctively sensed that the atmosphere was not right, so she quickly stepped in to comfort Xie Qiuchi: "It's okay, senior, we have to go to the hospital to check your injuries first, Mu Zhe Can handle it well."

Xie Qiuchi was silent for a moment and shook his head.

So far, the two have never used a safe word once when they get along. Mu Zhe really didn't expect that the first time he heard Xie Qiuchi call his name was in this situation, but he quickly reacted in a daze and sighed in his heart. .

He walked back again, Xie Qiuchi's hand holding the car door was in an unnatural shape, probably cramped, Mu Zhe's hand covered his fingers and said, "Hold on."

He held the trembling finger tightly, pushed it back to its original position with a little force, and then rubbed it a few times.

This action was too intimate in front of people, Song Qingsheng subconsciously moved forward a few steps to block the two of them, Mu Zhe didn't care, then reached out to brush Xie Qiuchi's sweaty hair, and said softly: "Whatever he said Anything, I'll wait for you to tell me. I'm not ordering you now, but I'm a little worried, and I want you to go to the hospital right away, okay?"

Xie Qiuchi's lips trembled a little, he nodded, and when Mu Zhe put down his hand, he rubbed against the corner of his eyes, using his fingertips to wipe away any dust that hadn't been wiped and the water that just gushed out.

Remarks: Fortunately, we caught up! ! !