You are miserable so what?

"It's raining loudly."

Mo Shenyuan thought he didn't hear what Jiang Qishan was saying.

The opponent's knuckles were bent, and he grabbed Mo Shenyuan's hand as if no one else was there.The seam between the little finger and the ring finger was scratched twice, very itchy

Bean-heavy rain fell from the tip of Jiang Qishan's eyelashes, and Mo Shenyuan seemed to hear a pattering sound.

He saw Jiang Qishan slightly open his lips, carelessly licking the edges of his upper teeth.

"You obviously heard it."

Passers-by bumped into each other, and the drenched people stood facing each other, without the aggressiveness of confrontation, but Mo Shenyuan's heart was tight and he was inexplicably flustered.

I heard it.

But what should he say?

Saying that he is a man, how can he be a "wife"?

Said he was Jiang Qishan's elder brother, said he was afraid, and made up his mind not to fall in love?

Or is it broken and broken, emphasizing again that you will never like Qi Shan?

I have said harsh words, but persuasion does not work.

Besides, no matter what, he really thanked Jiang Qishan for saving him.Just like last time, take him out of the confinement room.

A moment of silence.

Mo Shenyuan withdrew his hand, lowered his head and wiped the rainwater off his face, avoiding the topic and said, "How did you find it there?"

"I can find it if I want it."

"I don't have relevant experience, but I know that your predecessor was very poor. Emotional control, observation skills, learning ability and even physical reaction ability are all poor for me. Don't be soft-hearted. I told my brother a long time ago."

"If you want, I can legally submit the drug quality inspection report he obtained illegally to the police now."

"Of course, it's not hard to make him disappear through competition."

The tone is flirtatious, but the content is enough to make people smack.Only Jiang Qishan dared to say that.

No matter how irritable and sensitive Fu Zhushu is, he is also a leader, the general manager of power all over the country.

I

"I……

The rain is icy cold, dousing the heat of summer.

Jiang Qishan, who no longer pretended to be weak, looked like the first time he met after a long absence.

Harsh, reserved, elusive.Without expression.

Mo Shenyuan didn't know what to say.

It's not that he is soft-hearted, he was indeed worn out of patience, but Fu Zhushu's crimes are not enough to go to court.

"Forget it, don't talk about him."

"I like you, I like you instinctively." "Just say it again." "Please." "Be my--"

When the rainwater splashed from the pond, Mo Shenyuan threw himself forward, pressing his palm on Cha Qishan's lips, panting to stop his next words.

He was so embarrassed that he realized that a hand was pressing down on his lower back, and his entire upper body was buried in Jiang Qishan's chest.

This is the street, not no man's land.

I have been in love for many years, and I have never had such an interaction in public.

Mo Shenyuan's face was burning red, and he bent his arms angrily, trying to stand up.The movement stopped suddenly.Plop, plop.

The wet shirt was pressed against Jiang Qishan's skin, his heartbeat was so fast that it passed along the muscles to Mo Shenyuan's palm.

"What are you doing so clearly?" "Don't think about it."

Jiang Qishan pursed his lips, "I just like you."

"Go hide from the rain."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Mo Shenyuan up, and couldn't help but wrap his arms around his wrist in refusal.Take people forward with big strides.

slap.

Wet shoes stepped into the pond.

Mo Shenyuan was led forward in a daze, he raised his eyes and saw-

The oncoming passers-by held their umbrellas and stared wantonly, while Jiang Qishan in the front walked very steadily, as if other people's gazes were nothing to him.

The shoulders, back and chin are also visible to the naked eye. Fu Zhushu has been exercising all year round, but neither of them can reap the benefits.

"Wait, wait!" Mo Shenyuan suddenly stopped, grabbed Cha Qishan and quickly hid to the side.

The eaves are dripping, and the streets are deserted.

The discarded volleyball hoop was pressed against the thigh, causing some pain.

Mo Shenyuan poked his head out quietly, he was relieved when he was sure that Mo Wu was passing by.

"Why hide?" Jiang Qishan shook his head.

"Why didn't you tell your family you were locked up?"

"Do you feel sorry for him? Do you think he is justifiable? Or are you afraid that his sister will not take care of him if he dies?"

Aggressive questioning.

Cao Shenyuan knew that Jiang Qishan was angry,

"Then why don't you go back to Jiang's house? Tell them what happened to you these years?"

Jiang Qishan lowered his eyes, his eyes were glued tightly, "I told you."

He shrugged, "To tell you the truth. The telling is just to let Jiang Renhe punish Jiang Qiyang, not to get any other feedback."

"Mom came to school to make trouble the day before yesterday, saying that I should die in the ravine and not come back to disrupt the situation."

No emotion, just stating facts.

"You did nothing wrong."

As the rain subsided, Mo Shenyuan crouched against the rough brick wall.

Water droplets fell down the hair, he looked at the reflection in the pond, and murmured: "Showing weakness is sometimes a shortcut."

Otherwise, how could he rationalize so many actions of Fu Zhushu.

"Yes."

Taking a step forward and squatting down, Jiang Qishan supported the volleyball hoop, pointed at Mo Shenyuan's wrist and said, "The watch is gone."

"So is the rope."

"Ah."

"It was taken by him."

"I'll send you off next year."

"next year?"

Mo Shenyuan raised his head and was startled that the distance was a little close.He curled up and shrank back and said dryly, "What if I say I've decided to go abroad?"

In his memory, there was once a couple, one of whom passed the postgraduate entrance examination, and the other was tied up with love out of selfishness, forcing the other to give up the chance of further education.

"Then go out."

"If I'm busy, I'll mail it to you."

Mo Shenyuan bit his lower lip, "Don't you like me? Why don't you stop me.

"like."

"But as long as you want, I will only help you."

In the other party's eyes as calm as water, Mo Shenyuan thought of the sick cat in N University that died of poison.

Perhaps in Jiang Qishan's heart, that is the way to express love and pity, hacking into computers and sending text messages are the same, the behavior is cruel and merciless.But it was just to expose Fu Zhushu's behavior so that he would no longer be kept in the dark.

Sighing, Mo Shenyuan said: "I want to go home and walk home by myself." "Plan yourself quietly." "I don't want you to follow me, can you?"

A clear noise resounded in the streets and alleys, "Yes." "What you say is what you say."

"No mobile phone, wallet, or keys, how can I return?"

"There are spares in the mailbox at the door." Mo Shenyuan squeezed the space between his brows, trying to stand up on his knees.

"Bang--"

The veins on the back of the hand were bulging, and the five fingers spread out to grasp the metal edge of the volleyball hoop.Jiang Qishan stretched his brows and eyes, raised his chin and said, "Wait a minute. Leave my contact information

Mode. "

Trapped in his arms, Mo Shenyuan felt puzzled.

The postures of squatting were all flamboyant and casual, Jiang Qishan let go of one hand, took out a black pen from nowhere, then lowered his head, and placed Mo Shenyuan's hand in his palm.

The skin is smooth and moist.

His brows furrowed imperceptibly, and Jiang Qishan held up his throbbing excitement until he held up his hand, rubbed the inside of Mo Shenyuan's forearm with the thenar of his palm, and wiped off the water.

click.

The cap of the pen was held between his teeth.

"what happened?"

Mo Shenyuan's calf was numb from squatting, and the next moment a numb itching fell on his forearm-the tip of the pen fell stroke by stroke, writing down a string of phone numbers.

"This……"

"Just come back."

Lost on the sidewalk.

Mushroom-like umbrellas passed by one after another.

The fur slippers were already stained with rainwater.Mo Shenyuan raised his head and let the rain hit his face.Where should I go now?

"Hello."

His wet shoulder was patted, and the familiar voice made Mo Shenyuan shudder.

trembling.

He turned very slowly.

A stick stained with pink was brought to him.

Mo Shenyuan raised his eyes in bewilderment, and bumped into the light-colored pupils.

"It's raining, what a pity." "It's cotton candy." "I bought it for you."

The soaked white shirt outlined his muscular lines, Jiang Qishan didn't hold an umbrella, his short hair stuck to his scalp, the rain slid down his tall nose bridge and eyelashes, and he was unmoved by the rainstorm.

He stubbornly raised his hand, and the marshmallow that had been melted by the rain kept getting smaller and smaller.

"Girls at the school gate love to eat it." "Strawberry flavored."

Mo Shenyuan didn't answer, his eyes fell on the bruise on Jiang Qishan's arm, and he stated softly: "It wasn't your mother who beat him."

"You pinched yourself all the time, didn't you?"

"Yeah." "I pinched it myself." "Need to restrain myself."

"Restrain what?" His lips turned white from the rain, and Mo Shenyuan looked at Jiang Qishan again.

The other party threw the sign on the top of the trash can, rolled up his sleeves, and smiled calmly, "I will be hard when I see you."

"I'm enduring." "I'm enduring too." "Don't be afraid of me."

Mo Shenyuan moved his little finger, his vision was blurred by the rain.

He could feel Jiang Qishan's fingers gently hooking up, and then squeezed his little finger tightly.

"Stop calling me brother?"

Too tired to refuse, Mo Shenyuan asked.

"Stop shouting."

"I don't have a wife."

"Like you. Can I ask you to?"

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