clean moonlight

One of the four middle-aged people also saw Yang Qingze, obviously he didn't expect to meet him here, he lifted his foot slightly and took two steps back.It took only a moment, the door had just been closed and then opened, the middle-aged man rushed out, followed by Yang Qingze.

Shen Zhizhou glanced at the people in the ward, and ran out without thinking.That speed was too fast, and his mind was full of: "Fuck, breakfast is for nothing."

When Shen Zhizhou caught up, Yang Qingze had already beaten the middle-aged man to the ground.

From far away, he could see the man panting, but Yang Qingze, who had his foot on the man's chest, seemed to be alright, even his breathing was steady.

Shen Zhizhou lifted the hem of his clothes and fanned his face. After confirming that his breathing was stable, he slowly swayed over.

A place like a hospital is a bit strange. The front hall is overcrowded and crowded, but the backyard can be heard quietly.Standing beside a pile of chrysanthemums, Shen Zhizhou was deeply puzzled by the fact that the hospital planted chrysanthemums, but at the same time he was thankful that the smell of chrysanthemums could somewhat wash away the smell of hanging flowers.But when you smell it carefully, the two mixed together are even more uncomfortable.

"Where's the thing?" Yang Qingze's cold voice came over, following the man's cry of pain, Shen Zhizhou hesitated, and walked over to stand beside Yang Qingze.

"Little bastard, you dare to beat someone in the hospital. Do you know how many policemen come and go to the hospital every day?" The man struggled, but he still couldn't free his feet on his chest.

"He doesn't know, but I know that no one will come to this ghostly place full of chrysanthemums." Shen Zhizhou clicked his tongue, raised his hand to cover his nose, and stared impatiently at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in front of him.

"Where's the thing?" Yang Qingze repeated, the toe of the sneakers rolled along the man's chest.

Shen Zhizhou yawned, and said that the scent of osmanthus was very unpleasant for him to watch a one-sided fight.

"No... I didn't bring..." The man looked left and right but didn't see anyone coming, and finally muttered a few words as if resigned to his fate.

"Where is it?" Yang Qingze moved his toes again, this time moving towards the lower abdomen of the man.

The man was suppressed and couldn't get up, so he could only quickly reach out and cover his lower body.Yang Qingze was not in a hurry, and after he had covered him completely, he slowly put his feet on his hands and gently crushed them.

"I said...I said." The man was finally scared, he pushed Yang Qingze's feet away with one hand, and still covered his lower body tightly with the other hand.

Following his strength, Yang Qingze put his foot down and took out the cigarette.He belatedly glanced at Shen Zhizhou, hesitated for a while before lighting up the cigarette in his hand.

Shen Zhizhou frowned, his eyes fixed on the cigarette between his fingertips.Yang Qingze froze for a moment, but never put the cigarette in his mouth.For a moment, he thought that people who even hate the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus must also hate the smell of smoke.

"Huh...?" Yang Qingze dragged out the ending sound very long, as if to cover up something or to add something.

"No...no" The man rubbed his chest, sat up desperately, and bent his upper body to protect his lower body.

Yang Qingze's foot that was about to be stepped on was hugged tightly by the man, and the man's tone became anxious: "Really not, there is only one copy, in... in your father..."

"Really, it was taken with his mobile phone at the time, and there is really only one copy." The man knew that Yang Qingze didn't believe it, so he could only bite the bullet and continue: "If you think about this kind of thing, Professor Yang wouldn't want to make a big fuss. He just wants to threaten Manman to divorce."

"Manman?" The anger in Yang Qingze's eyes became less and more intense, and the sarcasm in his tone was very strong.

"No, no, no... Boss lady, boss lady." The man finally broke down, in his forties, and started crying in front of the two boys.

"Did she treat you guys badly?" Yang Qingze kicked the concrete floor under his feet, his voice was a little trance.

"Okay, very good. I..." The man cried and cried, and he seemed really sad: "I'm sorry for him, but I can't help it, Qing... I really can't Method."

"There is really only one copy, where is he?" Yang Qingze ignored the man's wailing, and just moved his feet away.

"Well, he used that share to threaten... your mother."

Yang Qingze saw that the man didn't speak, and then slowly said after a long time: "Don't your family believe in karma and reincarnation the most? When do you think this retribution will come?"

The man was stunned for a while, then exhaled again, looked at the ground with red eyes and tremblingly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you."

Yang Qingze didn't speak, raised the smoke in his hand and blew on it, then turned and left.

Shen Zhizhou looked at the burning eyes but never took a breath, and his brows frowned even deeper.

"By the way, what's going on in the ward?" Yang Qingze stopped suddenly without turning around.

"That's none of my business, you and I... My wife followed them to play mahjong. The little girl rushed over and said that she would pay for the trip to the hospital, so we followed."

"They?" Yang Qingze thought for a while and said, "It's really for money, they can do anything."

"The girl in the ward is their adopted child. It seems...it seems that they are asked to do ideological work, forgive me..." The man didn't dare to move his eyes when he said this, he didn't know what to say. One kick to the chest or another kick somewhere.

Yang Qingze threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, then slowly took out the deodorant from his schoolbag and sprayed it, before walking towards the way he came.

Shen Zhizhou raised his eyebrows and followed behind him.

As soon as he reached the door, Yang Qingze was bumped into his arms by Bai Yunxuan who hurried out.

Shen Zhizhou pulled away Bai Yunxuan calmly, "Why are you running?"

"Qiang...Brother Qiang sent someone, I'll stop him." Bai Yunxuan said, and ran out.

Yang Qingze stopped suddenly, as if he just saw Shen Zhizhou, he slowly turned around and raised his head to stare at it motionlessly.The sunlight hit his face through the shadow of the tree, and he squinted his eyes as the brilliance on his face flashed.

Shen Zhizhou felt that the light hit his heart suddenly, and an inexplicable warm feeling spread from his chest, and his internal organs trembled instantly.

"Give way..." It took an unknown amount of time before Shen Zhizhou recovered from the noise of the crowd.

He raised his hand as if to yawn, pinched the left side of his face lightly with five fingers, then pulled Yang Qingze's left wrist and turned into the outpatient clinic of the hospital.

It wasn't until the number in his hand was called that Yang Qingze realized that he didn't ask him what he was doing.

Shen Zhizhou pushed him into the doctor's office, first he talked about the symptoms of a cold, and before the doctor could say anything, he uncovered the hem of his short sleeves.Yang Qingze froze for a moment, before he had time to stop him.

The doctor looked at it, raised his hand to touch it, and said, "I didn't see the bruise at first. I took some medicinal wine and went back to wipe it off if it wasn't serious. The important thing is that the tonsils are inflamed. Anti-inflammatory drugs and Take cold medicine."

Shen Zhizhou repeatedly agreed, chatting with the doctor about whether to take the medicine or eat first can lead to what to eat for dinner.Yang Qingze was quite helpless, and gently tugged at the hem of his clothes.Shen Zhizhou said goodbye to the doctor as if nothing had happened, and asked for the doctor's phone number on the grounds of avoiding food before leaving.

When he walked out of the hospital gate, he happened to see Li Mu and his group squatting by the flower bed.

Shen Zhizhou thought for a while and walked over: "You guys haven't left yet?"

"Yes, you..." Li Mu accepted the words happily, but didn't know what to say.

"Liu Nini's condition has stabilized, and the school will find someone to talk to them. But his relative insists on having a private chat, and won't allow anyone to get involved." Class monitor Zhu Xin quickly stepped forward and explained the situation.

"By the way, what did you guys do?" Li Jiayao glanced at the bag in Shen Zhizhou's hand and asked again: "Are you sick?"

"Oh, this, I have a bad stomach, I ate too much breakfast in the morning, so I went out to buy some medicine." Shen Zhizhou raised his hand and yawned, muttering, "I'm so sleepy."

"By the way, classmate Shen Zhizhou. We're going to the movies later, do you want to go together?" Li Mu walked in front of Shen Zhizhou, his face was slightly red.

"No, I'm going home to catch up on sleep." Shen Zhizhou waved his hand, took Yang Qingze's wrist and was about to leave.

"Okay then!" Li Mu blinked, but couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes.

"What movie are you watching? It's a great sunny time." Seeing Yang Qingze's silence, Shen Zhizhou couldn't help bringing up the topic first.

"Aren't you rushing back to sleep?" Yang Qingze replied in a low voice, saying silently, "Look at you."

"Cough cough..." Shen Zhizhou coughed twice and muttered: "It's a good time to go back to sleep, but it's early in the morning and people won't be able to sleep."

Yang Qingze looked up at Shen Zhizhou, couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch his face, and said in a helpless tone, "Why are you acting like a child, no one won't let you sleep."

"No... I didn't come here in vain today. It's [-] out of [-] times out of [-], I should go back to sleep." Shen Zhizhou pushed the phone in front of Yang Qingze, on which was a series of messages from Xiaobai.Yang Qingze didn't look carefully, but he almost guessed that it was about Liu Nini.

There was an old man at the entrance of the hospital covering roasted sweet potatoes and eggs with barbed wire, and Shen Zhizhou stared at him.Just when Yang Qingze thought he was going to buy it, he suddenly pulled Yang Qingze into the taxi that had just stopped.

As soon as he got home, Shen Zhizhou threw Yang Qingze onto the bed, his movements were as easy as flowing water.

Yang Qingze rubbed his stomach, then went up and rubbed his stomach.Shen Zhizhou didn't talk nonsense, his stomach started to hurt again, and it had something to do with breakfast.

He buried his head in the quilt, thinking about what it was all about.Before I could think of a good reason, I heard the sound of a lighter being turned on, which was especially loud in this quiet house.

Yang Qingze turned over abruptly, and saw Shen Zhizhou igniting a tubular thing.He opened his eyes wide and rubbed it again, only to feel that the thing was much thicker than cigarettes.

"Come, come... Dad will cure you of all diseases today." Shen Zhizhou took out two disposable face towels, then crawled from the edge of the bed to Yang Qingze on his knees.

Yang Qingze's instinctive reaction was to run, but it's a pity that there is no end to how to climb the bed.Taking a step back like this actually pushed him into a corner.

"Don't be nervous, calm down, be good, come on!" Shen Zhizhou turned over and rode on Yang Qingze's waist. He didn't dare to sit down and stepped back a little, then sat firmly on his lap.