I was attacked by the cubs raised

Shen San's recent life is really not comfortable.

He felt that he had committed a Tai Sui by fate, and he always had some bad luck when he went out. First, he met a stunned young man while drinking at Yang Huashun's place. Shi tripped and fell badly, and it hasn't recovered so far; the business in the store is bleak, no matter which way he uses, he can't get through his joints.As long as the business related to him, Shen San, it is likely to be yellow; the wave is not smooth, and the wave is rising again. Two days ago, he was in a bad mood. After drinking with some brothers, he was dragged into the alley by several people He took a solid beating.

Ordinary people have long sought legal help in such situations.But Shen San, what he did was not visible, so naturally he could only grit his teeth and swallow his blood.

When a person is unlucky, his teeth will be stuffed when he drinks saliva, such as not long ago, such as now-a black shadow appeared in front of him at some point.

Shen San was depressed recently, so he didn't ask anyone to have dinner together, and only went out to relax by himself.He has been suppressed these days to be a little nervous, and this sudden appearance startled him.He paused, seeing that the person was just standing in front of him with a bag of things, without any movement, he breathed a sigh of relief, lightly kicked the soda can on the ground, and muttered: "...crazy."

Just when he was about to pass by the black shadow, the man raised his hand to stop him.

"Shen San?" The owner of the voice had the unique hoarseness of the voice-changing period.

As soon as Shen San heard it, he knew that this was a kid of fifteen or sixteen years old.It's just that this kid ran too fast, and his stature was almost adult, so he was frightened by him in this dark alley.

Seeing that the other party is just a half-grown chicken, his long-lost self-confidence also inflated.Shen San lightly glanced at the person who came: "You are the only one who deserves to be called Brother Shen by name?"

The other party was not annoyed, and did not answer his words, but said to himself: "I found you."

Then, the strength of his hand casually resting on Shen San's shoulder suddenly tightened, so much that Shen San couldn't help howling in pain.

Before he could speak, he was severely knocked down to the ground.

The opponent didn't use all brute force, he seemed to be very familiar with the fragility of the human body, and every blow was aimed at a fatal blow.Out of the instinct to survive, Shen San struggled hard, but his life was blocked, and the strength he could exert was less than half, almost like hitting a stone with an egg.

Shen San would curse young people with all kinds of vicious words at the beginning, but it didn't take long for him to beg for mercy.The boy stopped and stopped as if he didn't know he was tired, and he increased his strength every time he wanted to speak, so that the flattering words of begging for mercy were swallowed back into his stomach.

After an unknown amount of time, when Shen San felt that all internal organs had been displaced, the boy stopped.

Before Shen San breathed a sigh of relief, he dragged himself under a street lamp.

There were very few people in the abandoned alley, and Shen San raised his head to look at the young man with black nose and swollen eyes from beating himself with the slightest glimmer of light.

The teenager was wearing an inconspicuous sportswear with a black mask on his face.From head to toe, he was completely dressed in black, which made his eyebrows look more serious and his temperament cold.

He turned Shen San over, lifted his clothes, revealing his intact back.

Shen San felt inexplicably flustered.In a hurry, he tried his best to turn his head and look back, only to see the young man pulled out a small knife from his pocket.

"Ah!!" Where the cold blade was cut, warm and sticky liquid gurgled down the wound.The young man held Shen San down with one hand, watched him writhing like a maggot on the ground, pursed his lips slightly, and raised his hand to make another deep gash.

He looked at Shen San's almost crazy appearance, and said softly: "You won't die."

"What are you doing!! What are you doing!!"

The boy put the knife away and put it back in his pocket: "I'll teach you a lesson. Since you're a gangster on the road, keep your eyes bright, otherwise you won't have to do it someday, and you will be stupid to death by yourself."

Shen San thought of a series of strange things recently, and couldn't help breaking out in cold sweat.He didn't care about the pain, and wanted to grab the boy's trouser legs: "Brother, big brother, I really don't know who to mess with, you...!"

Pain flooded through his mind, Shen San didn't know what he caught, and a slightly round thing rolled to the ground following his movements.

The boy paused, so he couldn't avoid those muddy hands.

He gave a "tsk".

The young man lifted his foot to shake off Shen San's hand, and kicked him again. Seeing Shen San rolling and howling on the ground like a bereaved dog, he turned around and left the alley with the bag of things.

After a while, Shen San regained his composure, and with the help of the dim light, he saw clearly the persimmon covered in blood and silt.

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Yan An turned around seven or eight alleys and stopped in front of a dilapidated small courtyard.

The young Ling Lie's eyebrows gradually softened. He looked at it with nostalgia for a long time, and then his gaze returned to his blood-stained hands, which became tangled in an instant.

He walked to the end of the alley, turned on the water pipe and rinsed repeatedly, until the smell of blood on his body faded away, and then quietly returned to the small courtyard.

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On the first day Li Qiu was discharged from the hospital, he had a vivid experience of what it means to be "a man is a knife, and I am a fish".

Yan An ordered him to stay at home to recuperate his wounds, and even colluded with Xie Cheng for some time, threatening to tell his grandma from time to time, Li Qiu's restless heart could only think about it, and did not dare to act rashly.

Yan An and Li Qiu went out after dinner, he was the only one left at home.Under Xie Cheng's frenzied scolding, Li Qiu hung up the phone call with him for an hour, and continued to watch black and white TV boredly.

Yan An had been out for two or three hours and hadn't come back yet, Li Qiu couldn't help feeling a little worried.

The boy didn't answer the phone all year round when he was away from home, Li Qiu always felt that the mobile phone bought for him was just a decoration.Just when he couldn't help but want to go out to look for the child, the door creaked and opened.

Yan An is back.

He was still wearing the black sportswear that he picked Li Qiu out of the hospital this morning, looking a little tired.Seeing Li Qiu sitting on the sofa with all four legs and no image, he was slightly surprised: "Brother, didn't you sleep?"

Not answering the words seems to be a bad habit of the Li family, Li Qiu glanced lazily: "Come back so late, where have you been fooling around?"

Although his eldest brother is sitting or not at the moment, and looks like a local ruffian, but some people are like this, and they can still give people a deep sense of oppression without serious clothing and movements.

Yan An avoided Li Qiu's probing gaze, lowered his head to change his shoes: "I went to buy you persimmons."

Li Qiu said: "Stop fooling me with this, I'm not blind—do you have something in your hand?"

Yan An said: "The recent persimmons are not good, they are dirty, I don't want them anymore."

"Okay, okay, just pay attention to safety, and don't make up excuses to deceive me."

Yan An paused, swallowed his defense, and said, "Okay."

He picked up his clothes from the bedroom: "Brother, I'll take a shower first."

The water flowed along Yan An's back without a trace of fat, and flowed towards his slender and powerful legs.This body is full of the appearance that a teenager should have, white and explosive.

Yan An has grown up a lot these years, and his childishness has basically faded away, revealing a sharp-edged face.He has been popular with girls since he was a child, and now he is even more popular with little girls.He looked at the mirror, and suddenly scooped up a handful of water, blurring himself in the mirror.

Yan An's bathing speed has always been very fast.But after taking a shower this time, he hesitated for a moment, then turned on the tap and washed himself from top to bottom again carefully.

When he packed up, Li Qiu was still in the living room.It's just that this time it's not TV, but a book.

"What are you looking at?" Yan An asked casually as he wiped his dripping hair with a towel.

""Positioning"." Li Qiu closed the book and put it on the table, "Go to bed?"

"Wait, bro." Yan An stared straight at Li Qiu, "Your hair has grown, I'll cut it for you."

Li Qiu's hair is rather hard, but after it grows, it's not so prickly, it makes people itchy.

"Want to take a bath?" Yan An said in a hoarse voice, "Shall I wipe it for you?"

"I've wiped it off." Li Qiu's face flushed, and he couldn't help but recall his experience of bathing Yan An when he was a child, and laughed again.

Yan An was puzzled, and turned his head slightly to look at him.

Li Qiu saw Yan An's puzzled expression from the mirror, and smiled meaningfully: "It's nothing, I remembered bathing a puppy before."

...Yan An paused his hands, seeing his elder brother's rotten stomach, for some reason, he got courageous, went around to him, raised his hand and scratched Li Qiu's waist.

This was accidentally discovered by Yan An when he was changing Li Qiu's dressing not long ago - Li Qiu's area is extremely sensitive, and the slightest touch can make him feel uncomfortably uncomfortable.

At this moment, the itchy flesh on his body was being scratched by Yan An, Li Qiu was out of breath from laughing, and couldn't help but surrender to Yan An: "Okay, brother, you are wrong, stop, stop, haha... ..."

Yan An looked down at Li Qiu, who was sitting and smiling happily, with the same smile in his eyes: "No."

As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, a bad-hearted elder brother will also not be able to bring out a good younger brother.Li Qiu was tortured by Yan An and couldn't utter a word. He gathered up his strength and was about to kick Yan An, but Yan An caught him with one hand the moment the kick flew past.

Yan An gently put Li Qiu's leg down, and then squeezed one of his legs between Li Qiu's legs involuntarily, and together with the other leg, clamped his brother's restless leg.

This action can be called ambiguous, and it was only later that Yan An realized how intimate the actions of the two were at this moment.His breathing was slightly disturbed, and the movements of the hands on Li Qiu's waist also slowed down.

Li Qiu was so scratched by Yan An that he couldn't tell the difference between the world and the north, and he didn't realize that there was something wrong with his current posture.There was a thin film of water in the bottom of his eyes - it was the physiological tears aroused by laughter.Yan An stared at Li Qiu's eyes, which gradually became dark and inexplicable.

Yan An slowed down his movements, Li Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, and fell forward gently as if he was relieved, and fell into Yan An's arms.Yan An was taken aback by his sudden movement, and hurriedly supported Li Qiu so that his elder brother would not fall.

Li Qiu buried his head in Yan An's arms, still smiling lowly.

He lightly patted Yan An's waist, and said in a doting tone, "You brat."

...For a moment, Yan An felt that his heart missed half a beat.

All the love and nostalgia in his heart that were trapped in the mist suddenly spewed out, and he suddenly felt that his heart had finally found a destination—he thought that he might have someone he liked.

Yan An couldn't forget those eyes, those eyes that always stared at his elder brother.Of course, he couldn't see Li Qiu's expression at the moment, but he could still imagine his pampering and love.The young Yan An crazily uttered thousands of words in his heart that he couldn't speak, from the single word "brother" to Li Qiu's name, every single word was familiar and affectionate.

He embraced his elder brother, rubbing the top of his head unconsciously.Yan An thought, obviously he was the one who fell on top of me, why was it me who fell on top of me?