Epigenetic

"It's really because of me?" Zhu Weixing couldn't believe it.

In fact, if he pays attention, there have been some signs that Jiang Yi is not a normal sports student.He snoozes, skips classes, and spends far more time in auto repair shops and at home than in school.Meng Hui said that Jiang Yi was not as diligent as before, and wished Weixing that he was just lazy; Ah Pen said that Jiang Yi didn't practice too much and didn't need the bandages in the shop, wished Weixing that he stopped training due to a minor injury.It's all his own reasons.Don't athletes have an adjustment period?Maybe one day, Zhu Weixing thinks that Jiang Yi can cheer up again, and he will be like those people in his school, and become an ordinary student in the physical education institute.

But it's impossible. Jiang Yi's becoming a professional athlete is no longer possible.

Or because of myself.

But he never realized it.

It was revealed in the forum that he was being chased and escaped from the dog hole; the students of Baige High School recalled that those people were the most arrogant gangsters in that area; Meng Hui mentioned that Jiang Yi was blocked by a group of lenders in order to save a worthless In the end, Na Lige said that Jiang Yi had his leg crippled in order to save someone from a gangster.

Such a series of trivial coincidences is so logical.Cause and effect, the protagonist and the villain, there are many.

The gangster is Kong Qiang.The unworthy person is Zhu MSI.

Therefore, Jiang Yi's rejection at the beginning and the rejection of the bandit army were not only because of his bad intentions towards Jiang Yi, but also because he ruined Jiang Yi's future...

"Have you remembered?" Lai Yang asked through gritted teeth.

This feud has been going on for a long time, and in recent days, it was forced to be suppressed for a short time because of mutual pleasing to the eyes, but after hearing Zhu Weixing take the initiative to mention it, Lai Yang remembered this old account again, and his tone returned to bad.

"Thanks to the group of weasels you attracted, the chicken that wanted to catch you didn't catch it, but the cowardly one bit the passing tiger!"

"Have you seen Jiang Yi before? Leaving aside those honors, he is always the first one to come and the last to leave in the school, and the amount of training is several times that of others. He has a regular schedule, eats healthily, works hard for the championship every day, and now This lazy and decadent person who turns upside down on smoking and drinking day and night is completely different. He became like this because of you!"

Lai Yang pointed at Zhu Weixing, who was stunned, with a hint of hatred in his tone.Although he is not like Ah Pen and Zheng Zhaowen who grew up with Jiang Yi in Lingjia, he has only known Jiang Yi for three or four years.But as a student of the same major, Lai Yang experienced it most intuitively.He watched Jiang Yi resplendent, watched Jiang Yi fall, watched Jiang Yi transform from a genius idol to a tragedy idol, and watched his distant dream within easy reach become today's illusory and broken old days.He felt sorry for Jiang Yi like the countless fans of U Body, and he was not worth it for Jiang Yi!Not worth it!

There was a moment of silence in the shop.

Zhu Weixing's face was ugly, and he stood there in a daze for a long time before leaving in a daze.

Lai Yang was panting with anger.

Zheng Zhaowen stared at the void without saying a word, his face was expressionless, but the professional book in his hand was scratched.

In the end, A Pen sighed and said: "The blame is the blame, everyone knows it well. Saving Zhu Weixing is just a dispensable inducement. Jiang Yi will confront Kong Qiang because Jiang Yi broke Kong Mazi has too much business. The two of them had a festive relationship. Usually Kong Mazi didn’t dare to do anything wrong. The other day he saw Jiang Yi’s leg was injured, and Kong Qiang happened to have a helper, so he engaged in a wheel fight and a sneak attack to make Lao Jiang fall for it. This account is against Zhu Weixing It’s not a big deal, you can’t blame him entirely.”

"But it can't be assumed that nothing happened, he has to know!" Lai Yang couldn't hold back his breath, "Otherwise, the steel nail in Brother Yi's leg was stuck in vain? No matter how much responsibility he takes, don't try to stay out of it!"

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It was getting dark, Zhu Weixing didn't go home, didn't practice the flute, just sat under the dangerous wall of the wasteland in a daze.

Thin figure, dilapidated street scene, half-hidden moonlight, lonely atmosphere, from a distance, it looks like a simple one-act stage play, the script is bloody, the actors in the play are poor in acting, and they act like themselves.

A stone was thrown from the auditorium and hit the protagonist's feet.

The lead actor doesn't move.

Another hit.

The protagonist shrank his legs, raised his head, and watched the only audience come to him, and stood condescendingly a few steps away.

"You're fine..." the visitor said, "Breakfast wasn't delivered, you eavesdropped on my corner, walked around, and even gave my cake to someone else, you're really fine."

Seeing Zhu Weixing's accident, Jiang Yi smiled contemptuously: "It's already at my door, walking like a truck, think I'm deaf?"

Zhu Weixing blinked, and said softly, "I'm sorry..." in a tired tone.

Jiang Yi looked at him.

Zhu MSI repeats: "I'm sorry..."

Jiang Yi's smile grew wider, and he squatted down in front of Zhu Weixing, looking at him with interest, as if he was watching a show.

Zhu Weixing stared blankly at the face that was close to her, as if she forgot to retreat.

Jiang Yi squeezed childish dimples from the corners of his mouth, but he said abusive words: "I like to see people's bitter faces the most. The more dead and alive, the more hopeless the better. You might as well show me like this every day in the future. It's much more interesting than being rigid and cold."

He couldn't listen to nine and a half out of ten sentences, Zhu Weixing had already gotten used to it.

"I didn't die to despair," Zhu Weixing explained, "I was just thinking about how many people I might owe."

Since he woke up, he has been working hard to face life seriously, working diligently every day, but he has planted more and more bad results. He is sorry for his brother, sorry for his grandma, and Meng Ji, Ma Qing, and Fu Wei are on the waiting list , and now even Jiang Yi...snowballed the whole world.

If he is a villain, is there still a chance to start from scratch, and is he qualified to start from scratch?

I wish MSI knows that she is strong and will not be defeated so easily.After today he will stand up again and face life.But now, just now, he wants to take a break, indulge in a little, and be decadent.

"Did Kong Qiang ask for my debt that day, but you stopped him when he passed by?" Zhu Weixing asked.

Jiang Yi didn't answer, just acquiesced.

Zhu MSI: "Did I call the police for you?"

Jiang Yi pouted: "No."

"Did you call a doctor for you?"

"No."

"Did I stay with you?"

Jiang Yi snorted and gave a "tss", as if despising Zhu Weixing's innocence.

"No."

Zhu Weixing understood. Seeing the crisis transfer, Zhu Liangliang immediately looked for an opportunity to slip away. He didn't care what risks Jiang Yi would face and how he would be treated. He didn't even think about going back to take a look and call someone for help.This is still the rarest sweetheart he keeps saying, and even if he can be abandoned like this, let alone someone who is insignificant.

He is really a wolf.

No, I'm really a wolf.

Jiang Yi seemed to see the short-term fragility in his heart, and propped his chin proudly: "I'm so sorry when I find out that I'm sorry?"

Sensing the playfulness in his tone, it was Zhu Weixing's turn to be puzzled. He looked at the other's curled legs: "You...don't blame me?"

As if he had a difficult problem, Jiang Yi concentrated on thinking, his smile faded as he thought about it, and the moonlight shone into his eyes, giving him a cold and innocent look.

"I blame you, I wish you would die," Jiang Yi said, "Is this answer... satisfactory?"

"Or," Jiang Yi turned his head and looked around, picked up a rusted iron rod from the ruins, turned around and leaned against Zhu Weixing's slender leg, "I feel indebted, you give me one back? The two of us clear?"

Jiang Yi's tone was casual, and his eyes were also casual, as if he was saying to return the two yuan he borrowed in the morning.

"Ah, it's not the legs..." Jiang Yi poked Zhu Weixing's palm with the tip of his stick, "For you, the legs are not as important as the hands, you should replace them with the hands, right?"

Zhu Weixing didn't panic, nor did he take Jiang Yi's words as a joke, he lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then shook his head.

He said, "Not good."

Jiang Yi bent his eyes, and the iron rod was about to move on Zhu Weixing's knee, like a dishonest claw: "Why?"

Zhu Weixing said: "Because you feel bad. If you feel good, you won't wait until today. I also feel bad. Tat for tat can only be a short-term pleasure. If I really have feelings for you What I owe, I need a healthy body to compensate you. I am disabled, and in the long run, it is not good for you or me."

"It's about this time, and you fucking don't forget to bargain," Jiang Yi was dissatisfied at the first moment, and at the next moment, he didn't know what words Zhu Weixing said to please him, his eyes lit up for a moment, and his smile turned bright as he knocked on the iron bar. "If you give me compensation...it's not unreasonable."

He leaned closer again, like a big human dog, and was about to hug Zhu Weixing's face in the next moment: "So, how to make up for it?"

Zhu Weixing met his smiling Yanyan face, and felt that the place where the rough rust was knocked on his palm was hot and painful.

Zhu Weixing stared at him, and slowly popped out four words: "Economy, Economy, Compensation, Compensation."

One word and one bucket of water poured the scene down instantly.

Wanting to hug the humanoid dog on his body, staring at him oppressively with a pair of beast eyes, for a moment, he slowly backed away.

"How much do you think my leg is worth?" Jiang Yi asked.

Zhu Weixing sensed the forbearance in his tone, of course he would not really put a price on it, he softened his voice: "I know, priceless."

Jiang Yi looked at him.

"Your future, your future, your love and ideals are all priceless," Zhu Weixing said: "So the price is up to you, and I will always pay it back until you are satisfied, or I die."

Jiang Yi's expression was disgusted, but the raised eyebrows betrayed his playfulness: "Yes, but there is no evidence for it."

This agrees?Zhu Weixing, who thought he was going to see the other party for a while, was a little surprised.

"What do you want..."

Jiang Yi suggested: "I don't want to be false, but to be real."

Wish MSI understands, there is no paper and pen left and right, he thought for a while, took out his phone, opened the notepad: "You tell me."

Jiang Yi pondered, reading the name of the contract: "Deed of sale."

Zhu MSI: "?"

Jiang Yi: "Expansion is a lifelong repayment clause contract, isn't it?"

Zhu Weixing: "..." What is right?The subject, the predicate and the guest don't know what to say.

Zhu MSI silently wrote on the phone: Long-term debt agreement.

"I, the creditor," Jiang Yi said, pointing to himself and Zhu Weixing, "you, the slave."

Zhu Weixing continued to write silently: Party A Jiang Yi, Party B himself.

Jiang Yi proudly said: "Slaves must hand over all their property to their creditors, they must not hide anything from their creditors, they must not lie, they must not resist, they must not be angry, they must not talk back, they must not speak inappropriately, they must not be indifferent to their answers, and they must not put on a face." , Well, with your current expression, I solemnly warn you, if you find out three times, the slave will be finished."

Zhu MSI: "..."

Silently simplify the summary: ensure that Party B delivers surplus labor income to Party A under normal life conditions, and meet some reasonable and legal additional requirements of Party A.

"You know this is not regulated by law?" Zhu Weixing couldn't help reminding.

Jiang Yi conceited: "Just be under my supervision."

He was willing to make a fuss, Zhu Weixing accompanied him, finished writing in duplicate, and signed Jiang Yi in a decent manner.

The creditor didn't pay attention when he saw the densely packed lines, and settled the payment with satisfaction.

After signing the contract of sale, he happily raised his foot and kicked out the iron rod that he had just dropped.The thing drew a super long parabola, disappeared into the distant dark night, and it took a long time before it landed with a sound.

Zhu Weixing looked at the iron rod, then looked at his skill, paused, and asked curiously: "Your legs, can you do strenuous exercise?" He used to climb windows and carry people before, but he didn't feel affected at all.

Jiang Yi had a face of "what size fool are you?": "It's just a broken bone, just take out the steel nails, why can't you exercise vigorously?"

Seeing that Zhu Weixing was in a daze, Jiang Yi suddenly lowered his head and listened to him: "Huh? I didn't tell you? My leg was broken once by Kong Qiang's sinister trick because I saved you. It's true that I can't compete anymore, but between the two . . . there is no causality.”

Zhu MSI suddenly opened his eyes wide.