Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

At this time, You Qianxuan had just received a commutation of his sentence because of an idea that was introduced academically, and it was causing an uproar in the academic circle at the moment.

This reduced one year and three months.

Zhu Jun and Liu Wen, who got the news, looked at You Qianliang, who had a tall nose with gold eye sockets, big eyes to small eyes, and they didn't dare to say anything.

After a long time, Zhu Jun took the basin and moved lightly to Liu Wen, touched his shoulder with his, and said in a low voice: "Hey, Professor You has been commuted to less than nine years old." Has it been a month? What are you busy with?"

Liu Wen, who is also a little short-sighted, squinted his small eyes and looked at the engineering drawing that You Qianliang put aside, as if he was lost in thought.It wasn't until Liu Wen bumped him on the shoulder again that he looked deeply at the stack of lead drawings and said something...

"can't read……"

Zhu Jun pushed him away and went to his bed to buckle his feet.

This has been drawing for two days without sleep, the bloodshot eyes can be seen through the glasses, but You Qianling insisted on not taking a break.

The A0 drawing, which is almost wider than the bed, is accurate enough to be mistaken for a machine-printed view, which makes people dazzled.

Looking at the smooth line of the pencil in You Qianxing's slender hand, he couldn't help but feel the charm of knowledge.

Reading is really useful, and it can reduce your sentence...

Liu Wen couldn't help sighing secretly.

Fourth Master You almost took a gun and smashed a few holes in his knife knife, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't swallow this breath. Before his father brought out the quick-frozen dumplings from the pot, he grabbed the dumpling on the table. The motorcycle key is out.

Ruan Jianmin knew something was wrong when he saw the knife's posture, and felt that he was going to cause trouble again, so he ran down with the spoon in his hand without even turning off the gas.

"Son, what are you doing!"

The knife ignored him at all, and rode on the motorcycle as soon as he stretched out his long legs...

"Damn! Hiss—"

The knife hurt and squatted on the ground clutching his inner thigh.

Damn, it hurts me to death!

In the past, my son didn't have such pain in the bone when he was stuck in the bone.Is it really because the meat at the base of the thigh is more tender than elsewhere?

In the past, Professor You Da always bit and sucked at that place...

The ears of the knife were dark red, and he raised his leg and kicked the motorcycle down.

Ruan Jianmin, who ran over with a spoon, bent over and supported his thigh, panting heavily, "Son, son, you, where are you going!"

The eyebrows of the knife were tightly knit, and he took out his hand pocket, and took out two steel coins.

"Did you bring any money?" Knife asked Ruan Jianmin impatiently.

Ruan Jianmin was flattered when he saw that the knife knew that he had spent money asking for it.But he hesitated when he kicked his hand into his pocket, and asked cautiously: "Son, you didn't go to fight with someone, did you?"

"Why do you care so much!"

Ruan Jianmin was so trained that his feet moved on the ground, as disturbed as a child over fifty years old.

"I, I'll just ask..."

With withered hands, he took out a plastic bag wrapped several times from his pocket. Ruan Jianmin wrapped the bag around without asking how much the knife was. My son's 500 yuan was given to the knife.

The last time he spent all the money to bail out the knife, the 500 yuan was the money he had just received when he went to the construction site to work as a casual worker against cement.

Knife looked at the 500 yuan he handed over, without giving him a look, just took it and put it in his pocket and left.

Ruan Jianmin watched Daozi stop a taxi and walked forward two small steps with his feet bumped.

"Don't, don't fight with others!"

Dao Zi, who was taken away by the taxi, didn't hear it at all. Behind him, Ruan Jianmin was both worried and a little happy.

After arriving at the police station, Knife paid the driver the money and went to visit Professor You Da in a familiar way.

"You Qianliang, Ruan Daozi is here to visit, can you see me?"

You Qianling squatted on the blueprint with the tip of his nose in his hand, and blinked his dry eyes several times before standing up.

In just a few days, calluses two millimeters thick developed, and my hands were so stiff that I couldn't straighten them.

"See……"

You Qianliang took off the gold eye sockets on the bridge of his nose, put them on the table, and followed the police out.

The knife looked at the approaching person through the glass and angrily swung his fist directly at the glass.

You Qianliang picked up the phone calmly, concealing the tiredness on his face and asked, "What's the matter?"

Dao Dao, who didn't pick up the phone at all, had blue veins on his face, pointed at the glass and ordered: "Let me in, I will beat him to death!"

Although the policeman could not confront him with his attitude, his expression was obviously not very good.

"This is where you can go in if you want?"

As soon as the policeman finished speaking, the knife swung his fist towards his door.

"Now I can go in!"

The policeman who was punched to the ground: "..."

As expected, the knife went in, along with You Qianliang.

The bed was covered with blueprints, and the knife didn't care about Sanqi 21, grabbed his wrist and threw him on the bed, then rode on him and started fisting.

Zhu Jun and Liu Wen were terrified, but they didn't dare to stop them. Liu Wen couldn't stand it any longer. He gritted his teeth and grabbed the knife's leg and began to drag it under the bed.

Seeing that Liu Wen was ready to attack, even if he was beaten, Zhu Jun would be accompanied, so Zhu Jun became more courageous, and went up and hugged the knife's other leg to help him pull it down.

The knife could stand one but not two, slipped down his waist and directly rubbed against the edge of the bed, and was dragged to the ground just like that.

With this pulling, the scabbed wound was torn open immediately.

You Qianliang, who had been beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, saw cold sweat dripping from his forehead in pain from the knife, and he yelled at Zhu Jun and Liu Wen who were terrified.

"Have you been told to do it!"

Zhu Jun and Liu Wen: "..."

Seeing You Qianling looking worriedly at the place where the knife was in his hand, the 180-jin Zhu Jun muttered in a low voice, "You deserve to be beaten to death by Brother Dao."

Liu Wen pushed Zhu Jun with his shoulder, motioning him to hide away with him.

You Qianling knelt on one knee in front of the knife, trying to see if the knife hurt his leg, but was slapped on the face by the knife.

"Snapped!"

Not a fist, but a slap, hitting the face.

You Qianling looked at him, his dark pupils tightened, and he couldn't believe what the knife did to him just now.

Zhu Jun and Liu Wen were also stunned by the slap.

Daozi's face was covered with blue veins all the way to his neck. He just grabbed You Qianliang's collar and asked him through gritted teeth, "You fucking, fucking you in that video..."

You Qianling instantly thought of the plate that was taken away by the brat.

"It was an accident, you know, you were there that day, weren't you?"

Is he here, or did he just grab the plate and give it to the brat.But the premise is that You Qianliang made that video into a CD. Just by operating the knife, you can be sure that You Qianliang never thought about actually deleting that video.

"Xiao, did he hurt you after he knew about it?" You Qianxuan asked in a flat tone, as if he didn't care about the knife's raging anger at all, and didn't think he was at fault.

When You Qianxuan noticed the dark red stain on the trousers at the base of the knife's thigh, his heart skipped a beat, and a guess that he couldn't accept at all rushed into his mind.

"What did he do to you!" What elegance and calmness has fallen apart at this moment.

You Qianxuan pulled the quilt off the bed to cover him, and took off his pants with his hands.

Four bloodstains were bleeding on his thighs, blurred.

You Qianling's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his canthus was about to burst.

Knife: "Fucking, let me open it!"

You Qianliang's hand trembled uncontrollably, covering the part between the knife's legs.But when he touched the familiar heat, it's okay that he tightened his hands steadily, still...

The caught knife jumped in the palm of his hand, and before You Qianliang could react, he was kicked by the knife again.

Knife reacting...

You Qianling, who got up, looked at him deeply: "Just because of this incident, you can slap me on the spot in front of outsiders?"

As an outsider, Zhu Jun was very upset and Liu Wen hurriedly hid in a corner and stood there.

The knife suppressed his own dirty desires, looking at the swollen place on You Qianliang's gentle face, the feeling of regret was suppressed as soon as it surfaced.

"Why, it's just your face that is precious?"

You Qianling looked at his cold face, smiled wryly, and said, "Do you think that marriage is nothing at all? I am not as good as an outsider in the end. You don't blame him at all for being so hurt, but you treat me..."

Knife looked at him with dark eyes, but he didn't say a word after all.

outsider……

If it weren't for Fourth Master You, he would have been beaten to death in that alley long ago.

Not just once, but many times...

You Qianliang is an ideal, a decent job, and a decent identity at first sight, which is something he never expected.Even if I hold it in my hand, I still don't believe that such a person can stay within my reach for a long time.

When You Qianling called him "dog" for the first time, he remembered Fourth Master You glanced lightly at the beaten man who could only be brought back, but angrily stared at himself who bared his teeth at You Qianling , looked down at a jade wrench in his hand, and said casually: "Why, are you interested in him?"

He still doesn't understand whether this sentence was said to You Qianling or to him.

Is You Qianliang pretending to be serious, or is he pretending to be serious?

The knife is not clear about this point, and I have never thought about it in depth.It's just that today, inexplicably, he remembered the words that Fourth Master You said at that time.

"Why, are you interested in him?"