Flammable and explosive

Chen Ting randomly took out a few pieces of paper from the paper box and covered the wound, the paper towel was soon stained red.He took it off and squeezed it in his hand and didn't care anymore.

"What about my car?"

"I'll find someone to drive back for you." Yu Xiaoguang held the steering wheel with one hand, and glanced at Chen Ting from the corner of his eye from time to time.Seeing that he was only staring at the rapidly passing building outside the window, the whole person was exceptionally silent, and he swallowed the words of reproach as soon as they came to his lips.

"Brother Guang, please take me back to Causeway Bay."

"...Aren't you going back to Brother Chen?!" Yu Xiaoguang slammed on the brakes, and the sudden movement made both of them rush forward.Chen Ting didn't look at him, he looked straight out of the window, with his right hand resting on the window frame to support his temple, he paused and said in a hoarse voice, "I won't go back, go back to my own home."

Yu Xiaoguang stared at him for a long time and said nothing.He restarted the car silently, then changed the direction and drove towards Causeway Bay.

"Don't tell him about tonight." This was the last sentence Chen Ting said to Yu Xiaoguang before getting out of the car. Yu Xiaoguang was startled, and hurriedly grabbed his arm and said, "Don't touch your forehead with water!"

Chen Ting didn't respond, he pulled out his arm and walked towards his home.

Yu Xiaoguang stared at his walking back with complicated and delicate eyes. He took out his mobile phone and pressed a familiar number, but he hung up again before dialing.

Chen Ting dragged himself upstairs, and the old stairs made a "squeak" sound under his weight.Chen Ting took out the key from the inside pocket of his coat and inserted it into the hole. The latch was released immediately, and the moment he pushed the door open, a cold and strong wind came oncoming, and he couldn't help frowning.He walked in without taking off his shoes, and he raised his hand to touch the switch on the right wall, but he couldn't find it.Chen Ting froze for a moment, then switched his left hand to touch the other side.

"Click!" With a sound, a spark shot out from the tube of the fluorescent lamp in the dark night, instantly lighting up the whole room.Chen Ting closed his eyes and opened them again.He closed the door behind his back and walked to the living room first.There is a leather sofa horizontally in the living room, and the texture on it is a bit old.Chen Ting stretched out his hand to touch it, and there was not even a speck of dust on his fingertips.

Apparently someone would come and clean it every day.Chen Ting's eyes dimmed, and his heart skipped a beat, as if he was clutching his throat to make him uncomfortable.He withdrew his hand and walked to his room again.

Everything in the room was the same as before he left.The framed pictures he hung on the wall, the books he piled on the table remained unchanged.Chen Ting pulled out the computer chair and sat down. He wiped down the table again, and it was also spotless as expected.At this time, a somewhat old thick book caught his attention, he pulled it out to open it, and his body froze immediately.

It was his childhood photo album.Each page is crammed with four photographs, with the date stamped in the lower right corner of each photograph.Some of them started to turn yellow and fuzzy because of too long time.Chen Ting's fingers slid across each of these photos, and each of these photos had the same face - that was Chen Chen.

Chen Chen who held him in his arms, Chen Chen who was proud of holding the award with him, and Chen Chen who played football with him in the park.Every one, every one has him.The feeling of suffocation in Chen Ting's throat became more and more real, his eyelashes trembled, and the veins on the back of his hands also protruded more ferociously.

"Ah Ting!" Seven-year-old Chen Ting stood at the school gate with his schoolbag on his back. He habitually looked across the road.It wasn't until he saw a familiar figure that his pent-up brows relaxed.He ran to the opposite side of the road in a few steps, and threw himself into the man's arms.

"Ouch, brat!" Chen Chen picked him up with a smile and hugged him in his arms, took off his schoolbag with one hand and hung it on his arm.Then he opened the car door and carried Chen Ting to the passenger seat, leaned down and carefully fastened his seat belt before returning to the driver's seat.

"Uncle, I want to eat 'Pinji' Shuangpi Nai! I want a big portion!" Little Chen Ting's eyes were full of starlight, he stared at his uncle without blinking, and there was a hint in his voice It's immature.

"Okay." Chen Chen answered with a smile all over his face. He turned the steering wheel with a tenderness that he had hardly seen before.

'Pin Kee' is a famous dessert shop on 'Taizi Street'.When the car reached the door, Xiao Chen Ting took off his seat belt first and got out of the car.Chen Chen's eyes followed him all the time, and he followed him into the store unhurriedly.

The shop is small, just three white plastic round tables and a few chairs facing each other.There were two people sitting on a small round table in front of them, their backs were thin, their heads were buried low, and they were eating.

The boss at the cashier didn't look up at him, and asked while arranging the things at hand, "How about some food?"

"Two servings of Shuangpi Nai, big ones! One serving is full of sugar! No way!" The cash register was very tall, and Xiao Chen Ting patted the counter with his feet worried.Only then did the boss raise his head, he smiled instantly when he saw little Chen Ting, then turned his head and saw Chen Chen beside him.The boss rubbed his hands and walked out of the counter, nodded at Chen Chen and said, "Ah Chen is here!"

Chen Chen nodded, stretched out his hand to hold Chen Ting's hand, and said to the boss, "Old rules."

"No problem, you sit down first." The man wiped a cotton T-shirt, then went back to the kitchen and started making double-skin milk.

"Two servings of Shuangpi Nai, the one with more sugar is from Ah Ting." After a while, the boss came out with two servings of warm Shuang Pi Nai.Little Chen Ting suddenly burst into laughter. He picked up the spoon and took a mouthful and put it in his mouth. Chen Chen quickly grabbed his wrist and said, "Blow it first, be careful not to burn it."

Chen Ting blew on Chen Chen's hand twice, then raised his head and smiled brightly at him.He bowed his head, took a bite and said with a smile, "It's delicious. Ah Ting likes sweets. Uncle eats too!" After that, he took another spoonful and brought it to Chen Chen's mouth. After taking a sip, he patted Chen Ting's head and said, "It's delicious, let A Ting eat it by himself."

Chen Ting smiled and supported the bowl and continued to eat.At this moment, two more people walked into the store. They were wearing black vests and had vicious tattoos on their arms.They glanced around the store, then walked towards the two people in the corner.

Chen Chen and the others sat at a table in front of the counter, Chen Chen turned his back to the door and couldn't see the faces of those two people.But when the two people passed by him, Chen Chen raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the switchblade pinned to his back.

Chen Chen quietly put down the spoon, then subconsciously put his hands on Chen Ting's shoulders, protecting him by his side.

"What are you doing!?"

"I'll fuck your mother!" The fight happened in an instant, so Chen Ting hadn't had time to shout out!The two tattooed men kicked the round table in front of them flying, and the table collapsed. One tattooed man picked up a chair with one hand and threw it at a person's head!The man couldn't react in time and got hit in an instant!His head exploded in an instant, and blood sprayed all over his face.

"Ah! Ah!" The screams lingered like ghosts. The boss was so frightened that he sat paralyzed by the door. He tremblingly took out his mobile phone to call the police. The tattooed man took out a switchblade and nailed it directly to the door!

"Ah Ting, let's go!" Chen Chen calmly helped Chen Ting go out, Chen Ting was already frightened, his little face was pale and pale, his eyes were wide open, and he was hanging in Chen Chen's arms. Trembling incessantly.

At this time!Chen Ting's foot accidentally bumped into the corner of the table, only to hear a "bang", half of his body threw himself on the table, and the porcelain bowl containing double skin milk made a crisp crashing sound!The two men on the opposite side turned their heads and looked at each other, and their expressions changed at the same time!At this critical moment, Chen Chen's figure was as quick as lightning, he stretched out his hand and stepped in front of Chen Ting, clasped the porcelain bowl with five fingers and threw it directly towards the tattooed man's face!

The double skin milk still had a scorching temperature, and it was sprinkled all over the man's face straight!The porcelain bowl "cracked" and fell to the ground!

"Ah! Ah!" The man bent down and pressed his face in pain, the man next to him stared at Chen Chen in disbelief, his eyes suddenly burst into anger, he pulled out the switchblade with his backhand and flew out, aiming at Chen Ting!

The switchblade glowed with a frightening cold light, and the tip of the knife flew forward at a tricky angle. If the knife was hit firmly, it would surely be fatal!Chen Ting lay on his stomach stiffly, completely stunned!

The chill in Chen Chen's eyes made his murderous aura almost equal to that of Hades.Everyone didn't see how he made the move, they only felt that a sharp knife pierced his fingers, passed through Chen Ting's schoolbag, and stagnated.

Time seemed to stand still.When those people came back to their senses, the man's throat had already been firmly pinched by Chen Chen.Only then did the man realize that he was trembling and could hardly stand up.Chen Chen's eagle-like eyes blinked lightly, and as the strength in his hands became heavier, his voice was like stagnant water.

"go to hell."

"Uncle..." Little Chen Ting yelled tremblingly, followed by tears falling down, he sobbed sobbing that he couldn't breathe, his face was flushed, he waved his hands in a hurry, and murmured Mumbling non-stop: "Uncle! I want uncle!"

The cry was like a shock that made Chen Chen's hands tremble.His jaw trembled forbearance, and after a few seconds, he gradually relaxed his strength and pushed the man to the ground!

The man broke free from the suffocating force and suddenly coughed wildly. Chen Chen gave them a glance, then turned and walked towards Xiao Chen Ting.He leaned over and pulled out the knife stuck in his schoolbag, then picked up Chen Ting, held Chen Ting's face and buried it in his neck.

"Tiantian don't cry, my uncle is here." Chen Chen hugged him with one hand, rubbed his cheek against Chen Ting's, and his lips fell on his face to form a delicate kiss.

At that time, he would come to pick him up from school every day; he would accompany him to "Pinji" to eat a bowl of double skin milk with many sugars; Forget it sweet; he will still hug him and give him kisses.

But today, Chen Ting knew that he would have nothing, and he would become someone he could never embrace again in his life.