no one save me

This night, the two of us really watched the game all night, and changed my medicine by the way, because Lu Qiao had a car accident, and the medicine box at home was quite complete. When changing the medicine, he looked at my wound and said: "I know the reason for your wound, but your other wounds..."

"Fight." He didn't mention it, and I almost forgot about it.

"I heard that Mr. Zuo has a bad temper before." Lu Qiao said in a roundabout way, "What do you plan to do in the future?"

"Sell the house, hand over the company to someone else to manage, and I just take the dividends." I closed my eyes, not wanting to think about such complicated things at this moment, I really don't know what to do in the future, even if I stay in this Whether to live in the city or to live in another place, I haven't decided yet.

"Then sell it to me, and I'll manage it for you. Can you trust my character?" Lu Qiao asked with a smile.

His question was meant to be a bit of a test. I had a little understanding of his behavior and shook my head: "Let's talk about it."

This is a universal problem-solving formula. When you encounter a question that you don't want to answer, you will always answer it like this.

I learned this method from Jiang Yihang.

"I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow. Let's see a psychiatrist by the way." In a sense, Lu Qiao is someone who has experienced it. He just looked at the chandelier hanging above his head, which made his eyes hurt. Think that everything will pass quickly, and the more you feel sad but you don’t feel sad, you have a big problem.”

"Yeah." I agreed with him.

I thought he was just talking, but I didn’t expect him to stare at me as I went to the hospital early the next morning. Unfortunately, the psychiatrist he was familiar with went to study, and other people... I don’t want to see it either. .

I think there is nothing wrong with my psychology. I have experienced so many things since I was a child. Although what happened to Jiang Yihang really hit me hard, it has not yet reached the point where I have to die.

But I admit that there was a time when it was more painful to be alive than to be dead.

And I didn't expect that I would meet Jiang Yihang in the hospital. He seemed to be squatting here, staring straight at me with a pair of dark eyes, without saying anything.

Lu Qiao went to get the medicine, and I leaned against the wall. The medical staff walking back and forth next to me couldn't help but glance at the two of us, probably because they were afraid that we would cause trouble.

Jiang Yihang was still wearing the tracksuit he had seen yesterday, and the bandages on his head were in a mess and were loosely placed on his head.

"Brother Qi." His lips were chapped, a little pale, and he looked at me with red eyes: "Where were you last night?"

"What's none of your business?" I think his current appearance is a bit ridiculous, but when I thought about whether I had the same expression when I saw him having sex with others, I suddenly felt dull.

"I waited for you at home yesterday." His tone was aggrieved, as if I did something wrong first, anyway, he always has this kind of ability. When I saw him like this before, I started to reflect on whether it was right. my own problem.

But his expression rarely appears, because most of the time he and I seem to have taken gunpowder.

"Yeah." I replied, indicating that I heard what he said.

"You said you would be back, but you didn't come back." He stared at me and said, "So where were you last night, I know you're not in the office, and you blocked me from answering my calls, no Take any calls."

"It's not that I don't answer the phone." I laughed and poked at his wound: "The main reason is that I don't want to pick you up. What about the two of us? It doesn't matter if we settle the relationship. Don't contact each other again in the future. You study hard. , graduate in the future, have a good job, get promoted step by step, and grow old together with the person you like. As for me, I will also find someone I like, I..."

"Fart!" He interrupted me and looked at me extremely angrily, as if my words were not blessing him, but scolding him.

"Okay, if you think this sentence is farting, then it is farting." I don't care what he says, as long as this person disappears from my face, preferably never, I will be very happy, I saw him It's just a stomachache, not kidding, it's a real stomach cramping.

"Brother Qi...Zuo Qi!" He grabbed my clothes violently and forced me to look at him: "You just told me yesterday that as long as I..."

"Did you wash yesterday?" I suddenly asked.

"Hmm..." His voice was very low, as if he was worried about being heard by others, I looked at this face that made me almost fascinated, the face that I once loved so much that I couldn't extricate myself, I told him; "So, I don't like you anymore, look, even if you wash it up in front of me, I'll fucking think you're dirty, and I don't even want to fall in love with you, understand?"

He looked at me with disbelief in his eyes, and a hint of surprise mixed with his anger. He probably didn't expect that I would put such disgusting and ugly words on him, after all, I liked him so much before.

But wasn't it disgusting that he did it first?

"Take back what you said just now." He grabbed my skirt a little harder and pulled my wound, the numb pain turned into a throbbing pain, and he said to me: "Zuo Qi, take back what you said .”

"..." This is the first time I heard someone ask me to take my words back. I was still a high-achieving student from a college. Even a low-level bastard like me knows what it means to say "Speaking out is like pouring out water", Like the things he did, can I ask him to go back in time?

I can't, and he can't do it, because it's hard to get over the water.

Originally, my heart was on fire, but after the wound was pulled and hurt, the string called reason in my head suddenly broke. I grabbed his wrist suddenly, and hit his chest hard with my elbow, smashing him hard. On the ground, his knees pressed against his chest, making him breathless.

He was caught off guard by this fall, and his back hurt so badly that he almost couldn't get up.

"Do you think I'm playing house with you?" I told him: "You just let me go with you, I came here with you, you don't think that this place is full of gold, someone can give me money for no reason, right? ? Jiang Yihang, use your head to think about it, I fell into your hands because I like you, and when I don't like you, you don't count as a fart."

I've already gotten to this point, if he keeps pestering me that he doesn't understand, I won't be polite to him anymore.

"Hey! What's going on over there! Why did you move your hand!" The nurse was the first to see it, and hurried over to pull, and the security guard followed. I let go of my hand in the confusion, but I don't know whose hand pushed it. My wound was so painful that I almost knelt down. In the end, Lu Qiao rushed over with the medicine in his hands. He didn't care about his neat suit, and shouted loudly: "This is a patient! He has injuries, don't pull him."

I was dragged out by him, leaned against the wall, and couldn't help laughing.

The wound did not open, which is a blessing in misfortune, but his medicine, no, mine was crushed, so I had to re-open two bottles.

"Brother Qi! Zuo Qi!" After being pulled away, Jiang Yihang finally woke up. Once he got up from the ground, he stared at me like a victim: "You were with him last night?"

It wasn't the first time Lu Qiao met Jiang Yihang, but it was the first time he had such close contact. I heard him laugh: "Yes, I played all night and had a lot of fun."

Jiang Yihang's brain probably exploded, and he punched Lu Qiao in the face, almost knocking Lu Qiao to the ground, but instead of fighting back or covering his face, he grabbed me, and then Shout out to the security: "Beat me! Call the police! Call the police!"

The three of us were very close, and I heard Lu Qiao say to him: "Boy, wait to leave the file."

Jiang Yihang is only 20 years old, how old is Lu Qiao, how could he have played with Lu Qiao.

I looked at Lu Qiao's bruised and swollen face, he started to slur his words, and said to me: "I'm going to do an injury appraisal, don't move, don't do anything to him, I really want to do it and wait for me Come back, I will help you."

"Go." I sat on the chair in the hospital and didn't want to move for a moment. The wound on my abdomen felt a little moist, but it should only be pulled lightly. The main problem was not this, but a familiar blood flowed down my chest. My stomach was soaring, I didn't dare to talk much, I could only lean here and be a patient with peace of mind.

"Sir, are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere, or do you feel uncomfortable somewhere, do you need to check?" The nurse saw that I hadn't moved, so she came over to ask worriedly. I told her I was fine, and she relaxed Take a breath.

Finally, the police came, because Jiang Yihang had indeed beaten someone, and he needed to be taken away first. Someone said, "That person also beat someone." I looked and found that it was me.

Yes, I beat someone, I beat Jiang Yihang, this man probably still has a back pain now.

"Did he hit someone? Who did he hit?" asked the policeman.

Jiang Yihang glanced at me, then shook his head: "No, I fell down, and he helped me."

This matter has been tossing for a while, and then I went to see the doctor by the way, the wound was reapplied with medicine, and the wound was slightly torn, and the gauze was wrapped layer after layer on my stomach. Dr. Xu shook his head while applying the medicine : "You are not over yet, do you two really want to make a profit for the hospital? And you, you, yes, do you want to be a VIP customer?"

I looked at Dr. Xu in surprise, and pointed to myself: "I...I didn't..."

This denial seemed weak in front of my wound, and Dr. Xu probably didn't bother to pay attention to me.

"Mr. Zuo, your little boyfriend is really serious. Take a look, how do you think this will be settled?" When Lu Qiao sent me back, he glanced at my belly covered by clothes, and clicked twice: "Forget it, I won't ask you for this favor any more. I'll just ask you to be the first to consider me when you really want to find another one."

"Honestly." There was a traffic light ahead, he stepped on the brakes, didn't look at me, just said to himself: "You really need a psychiatrist, I understand your state...it hurts, you think you don't hurt Well, it’s actually numb because of too much pain, just like people who have lost too much blood don’t actually feel pain, they just feel a little stiff and don’t feel any pain at all, but it’s not far from death, you understand me mean?"

"Understood." I knew he was doing it for my own good: "After a while, I will see a psychiatrist."

"Where is your hometown, why don't you go back and recuperate?" He asked.

This should be the first time I mentioned things about my family in front of him. Except for Jiang Yihang, no one knows about these things. I told him: "I was brought up by my grandma, but my grandma passed away."

"What about your parents?" Lu Qiao asked me.

"They're together, they don't have time to care about me." I said, "They won't care about me either."

Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite. My family's sutra is made of stone and cannot be broken, let alone recited.

"Jiang Yihang probably couldn't eat this time and walked around." When the green light came on, Lu Qiao's reaction was half a beat slow, and the car behind him honked his horn before he realized it. He stepped on the accelerator and said, "I I heard that you asked your secretary to find a seller for the car and the house, and sell them to me, really, at the market price."

"Okay." I don't care who I sell it to: "[-]% off."

Lu Qiao laughed and said, "Deal."

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