肋骨

When Jiang Haizhou came home with his arm in a bandage, Andre was using his computer to flirt with a Japanese little brother with a very, very phony false voice on the international social network, and he was speaking in Japanese.

Many Russians have strong language talents. They can quickly master other languages ​​besides their own Russian, such as English, Japanese and Korean, but they do not include Chinese, which has a burst of difficulty.

"Brother, can you teach me how to call it|bed, I really want to imitate Japanese girls' name|bed~"

The little brother over there sounded very shy, but he still tried to explain to him very politely and patiently: "Girls here are only professionals like that. For ordinary girls, we still have to be cautious about this kind of thing." Rather shy."

"Then if my brother is willing to teach my sister, my sister will be very happy!"

"This..." The little brother was very embarrassed, "A girl as cute as An An, don't learn this..."

"Boom."

Jiang Haizhou kicked the computer cabinet.

"Oh! Jesus! What are you doing, Cyril! Scared me!"

A rough male voice came out, and the little brother on the other end of the computer: "..."

"I'm really sorry, this side is offline beforehand." The little brother ran away in panic.

Andre: "..."

???

"Cyril, you fucking..." Andre stood up, the expression on his face suddenly changed from anger to astonishment, "What's wrong with your fucking arm?"

Jiang Haizhou repeatedly reminded himself to swallow this frustration, otherwise he would probably lose to this idiot now.Pure blood Russians are really tough.

It shouldn't be completely unbeatable. After all, he only gave up one arm. Jiang Haizhou thought about it, and he didn't mind trying it depending on the situation.

Andre blinked, as if he had got the intention contained in Jiang Haizhou's scrutinizing eyes, and he immediately froze, raising his hands, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"What do you know about computers?"

"It's limited to chatting and showing off." Andre said innocently.

"..." Jiang Haizhou looked a bit pained, "What the hell do I want you for!"

"Hey, are you out to fight?"

"It's not a fight." Jiang Haizhou sat on the bed, "It's almost the same, anyway, it's over."

It's useless for him to talk to Andre, and he doesn't need meaningless comfort, he's not a fragile glass doll, he's just... still a little tired.

He didn't feel much about this kind of thing before, but now he's afraid that he's getting old, and he'll quit if he thinks he can. The more these messy things get mixed up, the more disturbing they become, just like muddy soup.

He wanted to find those bums, but people sent them out, and he had to inquire about what he should have inquired about, but he still had no clue. He was actually very upset now, and the desire to find something to vent was very strong. , has almost affected his normal thoughts and life.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"No, it's better for you to be honest than anything else." Jiang Haizhou's tone was light, "I hope you weren't sent back in the end."

"...I'm not, I'm not."

Jiang Haizhou waved his hand, "I want to sleep, get out of my room."

"I want to sleep with you~"

"You don't want me any more?"

"Here you are." Andre began to wag his tail.

"Don't make me say it a second time." Jiang Haizhou glared at him.

"Where does that person sleep?"

"Studio, living room, whatever. The sofa is bigger than my bed. If you can't fit it, you can go to the trash can outside. There are everything there, and you can choose as many as you want."

"No, no, no, I'm going to the sofa now."

Jiang Haizhou rubbed his brows, and opened the music player software on the computer. There was a playlist in it, all of which were music box animation theme songs. Fu Kuan collected and organized them for him. When he was upset, he would press this list. Play it right away for a little peace of mind.

He turned on his phone and tapped, saw Fu Kuan's profile picture on the top, and sighed.

Suddenly I didn't have the courage to contact him.

I can't say how dirty it is, but Fu Kuan is too clean.It is so clean that people dare not touch it, as if it would be hard for conscience to pass.

Think about the environment during the day, the people you saw, the things you dealt with, and then think about Fu Kuan... the difference between clouds and mud is nothing more than that.

One end is a quagmire, and the other end is clean and clear.

He didn't want to stay in the quagmire, but he didn't know if he would stain and dirty the water when he got into the clear water.

After staying irritably for a while, he inevitably thought of Fu Kuan again.

It doesn't matter, even if I don't deserve it, I still have to hold this child firmly in my hands, and no one will give it to me!As long as it's your own, no one can take it away!

He half closed his eyes before he noticed Fu Kuan's new signature.

--So sad.

He immediately opened his eyes completely.

Called, but he was still on the blacklist and hadn't been released. He tried Koke and WeChat, but there was no reply... He called Koke, and it showed that the phone was not nearby and no one answered.

Jiang Haizhou dropped his phone in agitation, not knowing what was wrong.

No one has ever dared to air themselves for no reason.Jiang Haizhou looked at his arm with an uncertain expression.Do you want to go to him, if you go to the little thing and see the arm, how to explain it, I promised him not to fight as much as possible.

Oh shit.

Tangled ass!

Jiang Haizhou put on his clothes and kicked Andre who was playing on the tablet on the sofa, "I'll go out for a while, you just stay here."

"Where to? Take me one!"

"Bring a piece of shit." Jiang Haizhou pointed at the door, "Don't open the door for anyone who comes. Someone may come to trouble me recently. Don't think that you are a fighting nation. The hooligan culture in this poor place is generally low. Some of them don’t even know the law of murder, so don’t challenge their IQ to do stupid things.”

Jiang Haizhou went out and answered a phone call, and it was all bad news with no news.Zhang Qi asked him how he was, and insisted on looking for Scar, he didn't even have the heart to curse people now, he just wanted to beat the brains of this idiot who always thought he was smart, to see if the inside was full of saline-alkali soil, and planted in it His eloquent truths and exhortations are all fucking dead.

He took a taxi to Fu Kuan's house, and asked with a knife what the house number of Fu Kuan's house was.

After the property was humiliated, he wanted to call the police. He grinned and said, "The policemen in this place are all my younger brothers. You should report it."

He soon arrived at the door of Fu Kuan's house, glanced at the surveillance above the door, and suddenly felt like he was being spied on.If it was someone else's house, he might just step on something and carry it, but the little one has to keep it, after all, it's safer to hang it.

There was no one in Fu Kuan's house. He was staring at his phone in a daze. It was late, but he still couldn't fall asleep.

He reflected on himself, why did he drag Jiang Haizhou into the blacklist, even if Jiang Haizhou was with that boy and the two of them...so what.

He hugged his knees and curled up on the sofa, crying twice already.

He's so worthless, why is he so self-willed now, Jiang Haizhou will definitely not like himself like this.

He was suffering here, and wanted to talk to someone, but he didn't know who to turn to, Zhen Chixuan?

However, Fu Kuan felt sensitively that it was best not to bother that person. The way that person looked made it unbearable to disturb him.

Fu Kuan bit his lip, the sky outside was getting dark, he didn't even eat, he was angry with Jiang Haizhou, more angry with himself, angry with himself for being ignorant, too greedy, angry with himself for being too small to hold Jiang Haizhou .

He is used to making fewer mistakes, and finds reasons for himself first when things happen. Although this will not make him smarter, at least it can make him less stupid.Maybe he was too suspicious, maybe Jiang Haizhou didn't do anything.A photo doesn't prove anything, he looks like a jealous woman, he will be disgusted by Jiang.

"Knock knock."

Fu Kuan was stunned for a moment, until the man knocked again before realizing that it was his own door ringing.

It's so late, who could it be, could it be his father?Impossible, his father is so busy and not welcomed by his mother, it is impossible for him to come twice in a short period of time.

He looked at the cat's eyes suspiciously, and suddenly jumped up in shock the next moment.

Yes, Jianghai Prefecture!

He stood at the door at a loss, hesitating whether to open the door, when he opened the door to say something, Jiang Haizhou suddenly spoke.

"Open the door."

Fu Kuan bit his lower lip violently.

"I know you're here." Jiang Haizhou's tone was a little scary, "Fu Kuan, open the door and explain clearly if you have something to do. I know you're looking at the cat's eyes."

Fu Kuan clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and his body trembled unconsciously.

Jiang Haizhou's appearance scared him.

"Fu Kuan!" Jiang Haizhou kicked the door, "If you don't open the door today, I will break the door, don't make me wait any longer."

Fu Kuan wrinkled his face, "You! You go!"

"What?" Jiang Haizhou suspected that he had heard wrong.

"I don't, I don't want to see you!"

Jiang Haizhou: "..."

"What did you say?" There was an undisguised gnashing of teeth in his tone, which made Fu Kuan seriously doubt whether he would be beaten to death if he opened the door at this time.

Even though Jiang Haizhou has been treating him very well, he is still afraid.It's like seeking skin with a tiger, you think he is a big cat, but if you meet him, he can bite you in half with one bite!

"Fu Kuan!" Jiang Haizhou kicked the door again, with some ruthlessness, "You make me understand."

The door slammed, and Fu Kuan burst into tears as he opened the door.

If Jiang Haizhou beat him, I... I can't help it, anyway!Anyway, I liked Jiang Haizhou first!It deserves to be beaten!

Standing at the door, Jiang Haizhou saw Fu Kuan crying, and immediately lost his temper.

He hugged him directly and wiped his tears, "Honey, I didn't mean to kill you, I'm a bad guy, I'm sorry."

Fu Kuan lowered his head and wiped his tears, he didn't speak or struggle, he was out of breath from crying, Jiang Haizhou didn't hit him, but he felt even more uncomfortable, does this mean that Jiang Haizhou felt guilty and felt sorry for him, then Did Jiang Haizhou really have something to do with that Russian boy? !Then what should I do!Jiang doesn't want to be himself anymore, how will he live in the future!

"What's the matter, don't cry, tell me who the hell is bullying you, I'll kill him! Husband won't go far next time, don't cry, be good."

He babbled in people's ears like an old mother, his voice was gentle as if possessed by some strange thing.

Fu Kuan had cried enough, and pushed him lightly, feeling something hard in his hands, and saw Jiang Haizhou's face turn pale the next moment, as if he was enduring the pain.

Only then did he see Jiang Haizhou's hanging arm, and immediately realized that it was a plaster cast.

"You, what's the matter!" He panicked all of a sudden.

Jiang Haizhou closed and locked the door behind him, changed his shoes in the entrance, went in and sat down on the sofa.

Fu Kuan stood in front of him, staring at his arm, his beautiful dark eyes were filled with distress, and tears flowed silently again.

"I did it myself." Jiang Haizhou didn't hide it from him, and he didn't use the car accident as an excuse to fool him. He told the truth.

Fu Kuan wanted to say something, but he endured it and still didn't speak.

This is the difference between a child with a fucking rich and well-educated family and a hooligan. Jiang Haizhou has no doubt that after hearing the words "I typed it myself", there will be many curse words waiting to bury him, but Fu Kuan just looked at him quietly, as if waiting for him to explain the follow-up.

"Hey, the most awesome old hooligan in this town, he caused two things to happen to the people I'm covering, and both of them have something to do with the group of idiots under me. I have to express my opinion."

"I wanted to see you yesterday. I came back early. The call came from the other side of the gate just after I arrived at the neighborhood. I just went there. Now that things are over, it's nothing important. It's mainly you. If something happens, you will suddenly call me." Put me in limbo? Have a new love?"

Hearing the word "Xinhuan", Fu Kuan's eyes darkened.

"Jiang, you don't like me, don't you?" Or, you didn't like me at all.

There was a kind of astonishment called "inexplicable" in Jiang Haizhou's expression. He didn't speak, he wanted to smoke a cigarette, but when he took it out, he thought it was someone else's house, so he stuffed it back.

Fu Kuan looked at him, his eyes were red, his little nose was also red, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, "I don't want to leave you, you promised me, I won't let me go, what you say doesn't count. "

As he talked, tears flowed out again, and he couldn't wipe them clean. He hated himself for being like this, always crying, like a bitch, he must be bored to death.He hated himself, let alone someone like Jiang Haizhou who never bothered to coax others.

Fu Kuan, who has been coaxed countless times, despises his annoying appearance. He doesn't want to be like this, he doesn't feel humble, he just fears being hated.He likes Jiang Haizhou so much, if he is hated by someone he likes, it will be a pain.

"Please explain clearly."

Jiang Haizhou didn't help Fu Kuan wipe away his tears this time, the generator and electric welding in his head disappeared, and he turned into a dazed tree. Under the dazed tree, he and Fu Kuan looked at each other. What's the matter.

His arm was broken, and his clothes were loose sweaters with openings. Fu Kuan's house was very hot, and it was still hot after taking off his coat, so he unbuttoned his clothes in half, and the bulge on his chest was looming, and he looked at it flirtatiously.

Fu Kuan's eyelashes trembled twice, shaking off the small drops of water on them. He glanced at Jiang Haizhou vaguely. There were no strange red marks of hickeys on his chest. Did it mean that Jiang Haizhou hadn't been with others... …

He pursed his lips, "You yourself, understand."

Jiang Haizhou: "..."

The ignorant tree in his head has grown so vigorously that it's almost pushing his hair up!

Jiang Haizhou raised his legs and stared at Fu Kuan all the time. The gentle expression on his face disappeared, replaced by a cruel and fierce one. Although he was still handsome, his eyes were very scary.

It's the kind of look that can make students tremble with fear.

"If you don't make it clear to me today, I'll fuck you."

Fu Kuan took a step back subconsciously, his expression blank for a moment, "You, you..."

"What are you, what do I want, you ran away?"

Fu Kuan's expression changed, he stepped back a few steps, and looked at Jiang Haizhou with a terrified expression.

Jiang Haizhou stood up suddenly.

Fu Kuan's face turned pale, and he retreated abruptly behind the sofa, keeping a safe distance from him, but he was obviously too naive, the next moment he saw Jiang Haizhou step over the sofa with one leg, and came to him abruptly in front of you.

"Hmm..." Fu Kuan subconsciously knelt down and hugged his head with his hands.

He didn't see any fist hit him for a long time, he quietly revealed one eye and looked out, Jiang Haizhou was looking down at him with his arms raised, and the other hand knocked on the edge of the sofa, with a helpless expression on his face.

Fu Kuan pursed his lips, his eyes were red, "What do you want to do..."

"Afraid that I will hit you?" Jiang Haizhou said, "Are you stupid? How could Dad hit you?!"

"Then you... what are you going to do?"

"Fulfill the obligations between lovers." Jiang Haizhou looked down at him.

"What..." Fu Kuan didn't finish his sentence, but Jiang Haizhou's big hand grabbed his waist.

Fu Kuan was startled, but also afraid to touch Jiang Haizhou's arm again, so he didn't dare to move.

Jiang Haizhou remembered that the last time he came to Fu Kuan's house, which direction was the bedroom that Fu Kuan ran to, he directly grabbed the man by the wrist and dragged him to the bedroom.

When Fu Kuan realized it, he had already been thrown onto the bed by Jiang Haizhou.

He bit his lip, a little afraid of Jiang Haizhou's current situation. He minimized his existence as much as possible, but it was useless. Jiang Haizhou's eyes kept locking him, making him feel suffocated.

His throat was tight, and his whole body was in a very tense state. He couldn't tell what he felt, as if... as if he was about to be swallowed by Jiang Haizhou.

Jiang Haizhou threw down the slippers he had thrown on the bed together, and sat down beside him.

Fu Kuan subconsciously moved to the side, and didn't want to be too far away from Jiang Haizhou. He hadn't seen him for several days and missed him very much, but he was a little angry and uncomfortable. This kind of complicated emotion had never been experienced before, which made him a little at a loss.

"Do you know what Li Lun told me today?" Jiang Haizhou's voice sounded like he was laughing, but the expression on his face made people tremble.

Fu Kuan looked at him pitifully, and felt sorry for his arm, his eyes rolled so much that it made people want to laugh.

Jiang Haizhou really laughed, and shook his head helplessly, "Tsk, this idiot is afraid that I will toss you in bed, so he is willing to let me fuck him instead of you, and he also said that one day I don't like you anymore, so he wants to pick me up. You are quite capable, you have hooked the souls of people without making a sound."

Fu Kuan put his hands on the bed and paved the mattress on the bed, looking at him with wide eyes.

"Guess what I was thinking at the time?" Jiang Haizhou looked down at Fu Kuan, and lowered his voice in order not to scare him, "I wanted to come back first and deal with you, so as not to be fucked by someone| Rape the underage hat, this underage still loses his temper with me for no reason, so I can't even coax me!"

Fu Kuan blinked, opened his small mouth, but still didn't speak, slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, transferred to the chat interface between Jiang Haizhou and himself, took out the photo, and put it in front of Jiang Haizhou.