my ex boyfriend is super sweet

Wu Tao saw Jiang Haitang when he came out of Douhan's house, and he punched him angrily. The two started fighting downstairs. The security guard rushed over when he saw someone fighting, and shouted, "What are you doing, stop!"

Jiang Haitang and Wu Tao ran out tacitly, and escaped the pursuit of the security uncle. Before they could rest, Wu Tao came up again, and the two immediately fought together again. The scene was very intense, and the passers-by were all far away Far.

"I told you to stop pestering Douzi, don't you fucking have ears?" He punched Jiang Haitang in the face, and Wu Tao became angry when he saw this face.

Not to be outdone, Jiang Haitang kicked him up, grabbed his collar and said, "This is between me and him, it has nothing to do with you."

"Fuck you, it doesn't matter, between you, between you, you keep saying between you, then why did you leave him back then, where were you when he was looking for you? Where were you when he was sick and hospitalized? He... ...You are fucking getting married!" Wu Tao exerted all his strength and kicked Jiang Haitang on the crook of his leg, causing him to stagger and almost kneel.

Jiang Haitang didn't speak, his arm suddenly lost strength, and he received the punch in a muffled voice, feeling dizzy.

Seeing that he didn't fight back, Wu Tao didn't want to fight any more. He grabbed his collar and said, "Don't try to play with him again, or I'll kill you!"

Jiang Haitang was sitting on the curb by the side of the street, her crumpled suit jacket had been taken off, her shirt had been messed up in the fierce fight just now, and she was sitting on the side of the road smoking a cigarette in a decadent state.

The sparks from the cigarette butts brighten and darken, and the autumn wind blows.

Jiang Haitang called Douhan, and it took a long time to answer the phone.

"Hi." Douhan said.

Jiang Haitang felt her throat was astringent, and it was extremely difficult to speak, "...what are you doing?"

"..." Douhan was silent for a few seconds, "I was just taking a shower."

Jiang Haitang felt her nose sore, and said to herself, "I'm thinking of you."

Douhan remained silent, and could hear something wrong with Jiang Haitang's voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Haitang was sitting by the side of the street, watching people coming and going, the cigarette butts on his fingertips were slowly burning, he murmured: "I miss you very much, I miss you very much, these years, I have been thinking about you..."

Douhan squeezed the phone tightly, not knowing what to say, listening to Jiang Haitang say in very soft words: "Xiaohan, I miss you very much."

Douhan bit her lower lip, and after a while, unconsciously gnawed on her fingers, and gave a soft "hmm".

Jiang Haitang was sitting on the side of the road, the cigarette in his hand had burned to the end at some point, and his fingertips were so hot that it hurt, but this kind of subtle pain couldn't be compared with the pain in his heart.

Douhan heard the noise of the car on the other end of the phone, the whistling of the wind, and Jiang Haitang's slight breathing.

Then I heard Jiang Haitang say: "Xiaohan, I..."

Before he could speak, a few people who looked like rogues hit Jiang Haitang in the back with a stick, and the phone was thrown out when he couldn't hold it securely. With a bang and the sound of electric current, Douhan panicked.

"This man looks very rich, and the clothes are not cheap at first glance. Search him..." A man said in a rough voice, "I don't go home at night, I sit on the side of the road smoking, and I still wear clothes. People look like dogs."

Jiang Haitang's back hurt from being hit, but he was still conscious. When those people came over to search his pockets blatantly, Jiang Haitang pinched the person's fingers, and the one with the most force yelled loudly.

Two other people came to stop Jiang Haitang, and Jiang Haitang kicked him in the crotch. Jiang Haitang's anger from the fight just now surged up, and somehow he erupted suddenly, and kicked the man in the ribs fiercely. , and then picked up the steel pipe in the man's hand and swung it up.

Fighting is most afraid of life and violence. These three people are obviously punks. They just went up boldly because Jiang Haitang looked rich and didn't seem to have high force value. He looked desperate and defenseless. This is how this man became ferocious, like a wild dog.

Except for the one holding the crotch, the other two are as thin as a monkey, and the other is fat like a ball. The one holding the crotch has already run away, and the remaining two are yelling at the one who ran away, with dirty words coming out jump.

The two faced Jiang Haitang, but Jiang Haitang had the steel pipe that they were holding in his hand, and both of them felt a little shy. Begging for mercy in a moment.

"Brother, we have blind eyes, we..."

Jiang Haitang was actually carrying it hard, the pain on his back was already a little numb, and he was sweating, Jiang Haitang looked at them and said coldly: "Get out!"

The two hurried away, but Jiang Haitang finally couldn't hold it anymore, the steel pipe fell to the ground, and Jiang Haitang sat on the ground limp.

When Jiang Haitang turned back to look for his phone, suddenly the two people who had run away came back at some point, and the fat man kicked Jiang Haitang on the back, and Jiang Haitang lay on the ground all of a sudden.

The fat man said: "I knew it, he couldn't hold it anymore, fuck, it was so hard, my ribs were about to break." The thin man hurriedly held the steel pipe to Jiang Haitang just in case he was ready to do it again.

"Stop!" came a shout.

Douhan hurriedly ran all the way, and almost fell down when he went downstairs, but he didn't know where to look for it. In the end, he was confirmed by a noisy bus stop announcement from the mobile phone that had been on the phone all the time. direction.

Douhan ran over in a hurry all the way, when he saw the man swinging a steel pipe at Jiang Haitang, his heart almost jumped out of anger, Douhan immediately took his mobile phone and said in desperation: "I have called the police, recorded Video, you wait!"

The two saw that Dou Han was holding the phone facing them, and ran away quickly.

Dou Han ran over and saw Jiang Haitang lying on the ground, almost unable to stand up, "Haitang, Haitang?" Dou Han cried anxiously, panicking, his voice was crying.

Jiang Haitang only felt pain in her body, but her mind was still clear. She grabbed Douhan's trembling hand and said, "It's okay, I'm fine, don't worry."

After taking an X-ray in the hospital, it was confirmed that it was a slight spinal fracture. Those people didn't intend to injure others at the beginning, but the kick that was added later did hit a hard place, but the injury was not serious. Mostly bed rest.

Jiang Haitang was lying on the bed in the hospital, the back was covered with potion by the nurse, it looked like a mess, the nurse was so nervous when applying the potion that she almost spilled the potion, her eyes stared straight at the man's handsome back .

Jiang Haitang stared at Douhan. On the way to the hospital, the two kept holding hands, and it was not until Douhan came to his senses in the hospital that he hurriedly let go.

Jiang Haitang also had injuries on his face, the corner of his mouth was bruised, he was beaten by Wu Tao, Douhan thought it was those people who beat him, he frowned and said, "Don't you protect your face the most in fights, why did you get beaten like this? "

Jiang Haitang smiled awkwardly, "That's right, I'm not distracted."

Dou Han muttered in a low voice: "You can lose your mind even after a fight."

When the nurse was about to disinfect Jiang Haitang's face with lotion, Jiang Haitang avoided it and said, "I'll do it myself."

The nurse put down the alcohol plate in embarrassment, found a small mirror for Jiang Haitang, and left.

Jiang Haitang was lying on the bed, holding a mirror in his hand, Dou Han sighed and stepped forward, took the alcohol cotton in his hand, Jiang Haitang smiled as if triumphant, Dou Han felt uncomfortable when he saw him, "Don't move. "

Jiang Haitang obediently put his face on his face and asked Douhan to apply the disinfectant to him. Douhan was very uncomfortable when Jiang Haitang stared at him. When Douhan applied the medicine to Jiang Haitang, Jiang Haitang couldn't hold back. , turned his face slightly and kissed Douhan's hand.

Douhan glared at him, "Be quiet."

Jiang Haitang grinned, pulled the wound on the corner of his mouth, and grinned in pain. Douhan looked annoyed and amused, "Don't move."

Jiang Haitang went ahead and touched Douhan's wrist, but Douhan dodged and was caught by Jiang Haitang.

"Accompany me, okay?"

Douhan didn't make a sound, and slowly applied the potion on his hands. Jiang Haitang was not in a hurry, and waited for him to answer until he finished applying the potion. Looking at Jiang Haitang's hand holding his wrist, he said, "Let go first."

Jiang Haitang stared straight at him, and Douhan couldn't take it anymore and said, "Okay."

Only then did Jiang Haitang let go of her wrist, as if afraid of Douhan's repentance, she obediently followed the doctor's instructions and lay down on her back, her eyes fixed on Douhan.

Dou Han got up together, Jiang Haitang immediately looked at him, Dou Han said helplessly, "Go to the toilet."

In the evening, Douhan accompanied him to the bed, lying on an empty bed next to him, the smell of the hospital made Douhan feel depressed.

Douhan originally thought that he would not be able to sleep at night, he was afraid of the hospital, afraid of the hospital, but unexpectedly fell asleep, when he opened his eyes in the morning, he saw Jiang Haitang sitting by the bed and looking at him with complicated eyes, like There are many, many emotions hidden.

Dou Han immediately rubbed his eyes and sat up, Jiang Haitang took his arm and said, "Don't rub it."

Douhan paused, lowered his eyes.

It used to be the same way, when Douhan got up in a daze and wanted to wake up quickly, he would rub his eyes, but Jiang Haitang said it was bad for his eyes, so he wouldn't let him rub it.

Jiang Haitang was discharged from the hospital early in the morning, and the two had breakfast at a breakfast shop by the roadside.

When they parted, Douhan thought that Jiang Haitang would pester him to go home, but Jiang Haitang didn't. Douhan couldn't express how he felt in his heart, and he couldn't say that he was disappointed, but he just didn't expect it.

Douhan lay on the table of the flower shop and looked down at his fingers. He was conscious in the morning, and Haitang kissed his fingers beside the bed. It was very light and gentle, like an illusion, but Douhan didn't know that.

Douhan lowered his head and pushed away the place where he was wearing the watch on his left hand. There were a few thin scratches on his wrist, which couldn't be seen if he didn't look carefully.

Douhan was upset for a while, and wanted to eat ice cream again.

Jiang Haitang didn't notice Douhan's scar hidden under the watch, but he heard Douhan having a nightmare last night, calling his name in the dream, whimpering softly, calling out one after another: "Haitang, Begonia..."

Jiang Haitang's heart was broken.

It was as if being tightly pinched by both hands, making it hard to breathe.

Jiang Haitang stood by Douhan's bed, held Douhan's hand, kissed his hand, Douhan grabbed it subconsciously, Jiang Haitang didn't sleep again in the middle of the night, just watched Douhan by the bed all day night.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Tears dripped on the back of Douhan's hands, warm.