After picking up the young master lost by the wealthy

Jiang Yao was taken aback for a moment, but he laughed angrily.

"Fuck, I'm seriously ill."

He loosened Xiao Ci's collar, Xiao Ci got up from the ground, ran towards the river, and was about to go down the river again.

Jiang Yao grabbed him: "Why are you going?"

Xiao Ci: "My shoe fell inside."

Jiang Yao looked at Xiao Ci's shoes, only one was left.

The shoes he bought for Xiaoci are not expensive, so if you lose them, you will throw them away.

The bottom of the river is full of glass shards and broken stones, and it's not worth breaking your feet.

"No more." Jiang Yao announced the decision like a rich man.

Xiao Ci stubbornly wanted to go to the river to look for it, but even ten cows could not bring it back.

Old Hu rubbed his eyes: "What is your brother doing? Why did he run into the river again?"

Jiang Yao ignored him, and dragged Xiao Ci back ferociously, Xiao Ci staggered: "Didn't you hear me when I said no to it?"

Xiaoci said calmly: "That's my shoe."

Jiang Yao choked in his throat: Fuck!Damn, that's what I bought for you too!

Xiaoci shook off his hand, jumped into the river, wading through the water to find his shoes.

Jiang Yao scolded all eighteen generations of his ancestors, and then scolded Gou Niang, and jumped down the river to help Xiaoci find shoes together.

Old Hu: "The water is so dirty, hurry up!"

Jiang Yao found the shoe that Xiaoci had lost from a pool of broken stones, he carried the shoe in one hand and Xiaoci in the other, and went ashore.

Lao Hu hurriedly took off his school uniform and put it on Jiang Yao: "Ancestor, are you crazy in this cold weather?"

Jiang Yao tore off his school uniform and threw it to Xiaoci: "I'm not cold, you put it on for me."

Xiao Ci threw Lao Hu's school uniform on the ground: "I won't wear it."

Jiang Yao became angry: "What kind of dog temper are you? You can wear it if you are told!"

Xiao Ci is stubborn: "I don't wear them."

Lao Hu picked up the school uniform: "Don't wear it, don't wear it, let your brother wear it, he is a delicate and frail sister Lin, who coughs when she catches a cold. My house is close, go to my house to get medicine first, and then treat your wounds .”

Jiang Yao was beaten to the brim with scars, and Xiaoci was nothing compared to him.

He was standing wet, his hair was still dripping, his clothes were torn and tattered, his collar was pulled to his chest, only one of his two feet was wearing shoes, and there was a long wound on his calf.

Old Hu: "Don't waste time, the more you delay, the more you will catch a cold."

Jiang Yao picked up the schoolbag from the ground, glanced at Xiaoci coldly, and walked forward without looking back.

Xiaoci hugged one of her shoes, and silently followed behind.

The small stones on the ground hurt his feet very much, but compared to the pain on his body, the pain on his feet can be ignored.And he didn't have shoes before, so he suffered from such pain, Xiao Ci felt that he could bear it.

Lao Hu took out the medical kit from the drawer, and Jiang Yao was lying sprawled on the sofa, waiting for Lao Hu to serve him.

After a fight, Jiang Yao was full of wildness. The school uniform was half hung on his wrist, and his pants were taken off by himself, revealing two slender and straight legs. They were in excellent shape, as white as oatmeal, and the insteps were as smooth as jade. , the ten toes are extremely round, and the fingernails are all light pink.

His feet are smaller than the average man's. When he stepped on the coffee table in the living room, the transparent glass reflected amazing lines, like two moving fish tails carefully drawn by a painter, lively and playful.

Jiang Yao was taking off his socks, and Lao Hu felt that he shouldn't be wearing these cotton socks. His legs should be put on white silk stockings for women, and then the men would peel them off his legs bit by bit.

"Slow to death." Jiang Yao complained coldly when he saw Lao Hu coming out.

"It's fast enough, it doesn't take time to find the medicine?" Lao Hu sat on the sofa.

Jiang Yao rested her arms on the back of the sofa, and tilted her head back, revealing a slender neck like a lady's. Young blood vessels were faintly visible, and there was a small red mole on her neck, which made people want to bite it.

He had two bruises on his face, which added a feral edge to the coquettish look in his eyes.Jiang Yao lit a cigarette and smoked it in his mouth. The soft tip of his tongue was pressed against the cigarette butt. In the smoke, he could see his expression of enjoyment.

Lao Hu felt that he was like a prematurely mature "bad girl", but his body was very young, but his expression was rotten, exuding a fatal attraction.

He was holding hydrogen peroxide in his hand. Seeing this, Jiang Yao immediately frowned, stepped on Lao Hu's chest with his right foot, and warned him, "Don't come here."

Old Hu's heart was so soft under his feet, and all the blood rushed to his lower body. He swallowed subconsciously, grabbed Jiang Yao's ankle, and put his leg down: "You don't want to sterilize?"

"Isn't there iodine for disinfection? It's painful to use this." Jiang Yao said confidently, and slapped him with his hands.

Jiao Didi, why didn't she feel any pain during the fight?

Old Hu laughed.

He held Jiang Yao's calf in his hands calmly, but before he could complete this action, he was interrupted by Xiaoci.

Jiang Yao turned to look at Xiaoci, and sneered: Fucking little bastard, finally willing to talk to someone.

Xiao Ci looked at Lao Hu indifferently, and Lao Hu put Jiang Yao's leg down, "Where is your pain?"

Old Hu has a handle on Xiaoci, and he is a little jealous of Xiaoci, fearing that this brat will speak out in a flash and reveal the wicked things he hasn't done that night.Lao Hu had a bit of an unreasonable desire for Jiang Yao, but he was completely bewitched by the beauty and couldn't help himself.He wanted to be brothers with Jiang Yao most of the time, but there was also a small part of the time that he couldn't attract Jiang Yao's unconscious seduction all day long.

Men, Lao Hu asked himself, are all animals that use their lower body to look at their faces.

He didn't want to lose his relationship with Jiang Yao because of this shit.

"I don't want you to wipe it, I'll do it myself." Xiaoci brought the hydrogen peroxide and poured it on his wound without changing his expression to wash it.

Jiang Yao suddenly felt uncomfortable.

A seven-year-old child is not afraid of pain. Isn't it embarrassing for him to be afraid of pain here?

He sat up straight, and when Xiao Ci finished cleaning the wound, Jiang Yao also cleaned it with hydrogen peroxide.

Old Hu traveled thousands of miles to change him for iodine, and when he came back, he saw that his ancestor had already used hydrogen peroxide, so he casually complained, "Didn't you want to use iodine?"

Jiang Yao seemed to grin his teeth in pain, but in fact his face was sullen, and he didn't move: "You take it too slowly."

I also want to beat the old Hu up.

Old Hu laughed, "All right, all right."

He tore off the gauze: "Can the gauze be pasted by yourself?"

Xiaoci took the gauze and pasted it on her wound skillfully.

Jiang Yao secretly competed with him, and refused to admit defeat. After treating his wound, he put on his pants.

"Are you still going to the afternoon class?" Lao Hu swept the blood-stained cotton ball on the table into the trash can.

"I invite two classes. Our first class in the afternoon is physical education class." Jiang Yao got up, and the sofa was stained by his boss.

When the old Hu saw it, he wailed: "I did something wrong..."

Jiang Yao clapped his hands: "Let's go. Help me ask for a leave."

Old Hu: "I asked Simao to help you. We are not in the same class. I always ask you for leave. Your class teacher looks at me in the wrong way."

"Whatever you want, anyway, I will arrive at school before the end of physical education get out of class. By the way, I don't plan to go to evening self-study."

Old Hu looked at him.

Jiang Yao said casually, "I have something to do tonight."

Seeing Jiang Yao going out, Xiaoci quickly stood up and followed him like a little tail.

Before he left, he also took away the remaining iodine and cotton balls on the table, which is called "walking around with endless use".

Xiao Ci chased after him with bare feet, one meter away from Jiang Yao, stopped, and followed his shadow unhurriedly.

Jiang Yao walked in front, and didn't intend to ask Xiaoci why he went out, nor did he intend to ask why Xiaoci was beaten.

When he was a child, he was often beaten by gangsters in the upper grades, and beating him was beating him for no reason.

I can't ask why.

And this is Xiaoci's business, not his business.

Xiaoci hugged her shoes, walked with her head bowed, muffled, and didn't speak.

Jiang Yao's hand was hanging on the edge of the trouser seam, swaying with the rhythm of walking.

He followed the sunlight to look at Jiang Yao's profile, and saw the school uniform he would never wear well hanging on his shoulders, like the female star Xiao Ci saw on TV.Xiao Ci made a comparison based on his memory, and thought that Jiang Yao was prettier than female stars.

The long hair was softly attached to his face, and the wind blew it away, exposing his forehead. Jiang Yao turned his head, just in time to meet Xiao Ci's gaze.

Cold gaze, cat-like eyes.Evil and charming, revealing a corrupt beauty from the bottom of her heart.

Like a drug, watching too much will become addictive.

"Have you seen enough?" Jiang Yao asked.

Xiaoci looked at him, stunned for a moment, and had the concept of "beauty" for the first time in his life.

He looked away, lowered his head again, and remained silent.

Jiang Yao was so annoyed by him, she turned around and scolded him.As a result, Xiao Ci stood pitifully, and fell silent again after scolding halfway.

Damn, this idiot kid has a way of pretending to be pitiful.

Jiang Yao felt as if she was bullying a woman, she was so embarrassed that she scolded herself, and kicked a stone away.

With a "click", the stone hit the trash can on the side of the road.

Xiaoci followed into the alley, Jiang Yao turned his head and pushed him viciously: "What are you doing with me, get out!"

Xiaoci whispered: "I want to go home."

"Go back to your mother's home, that's my home! Where is your home, go to the police station to find it yourself."

Jiang Yao was stunned by how sticky the puppy skin plaster was. He threw Xiao Ci several times, but he still hasn't thrown it out yet.

Not only did he not throw it out, but the small words became more and more violent, and even prepared to take root in his house.

Jiang Yao pushed him and started to run forward.

Damn it, he has to get rid of Xiaoci today.

Xiaoci didn't expect Jiang Yao to have such a rogue move, he ran behind Jiang Yao, not as fast as Jiang Yao, fell twice, and rolled himself covered in dust.

He broke his knee, Xiaoci didn't care, patted his pants to stand up, and ran after Jiang Yao relentlessly.

In the end Jiang Yao was tired from running, resting on a telegraph pole, Xiaoci caught up panting, holding his shoes, staring at Jiang Yao without blinking.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yao ran away.

Jiang Yao rested for a while, and laughed angrily at her stupid behavior.

Am I fucking retarded?

Jiang Yao was really confused by Xiao Ci's anger, Xiao Ci knew his home address, as long as he didn't move, the dog skin plaster would stick to it no matter what.

Xiao Ci looked at his back, this was the most he had ever seen.

Xiao Ci looked at his hand again, it was slender and long, with ten white fingers.

Xiao Ci looked at the corner of Jiang Yao's clothes that had been ripped out during the fight.

When Jiang Yao walked forward, the corners of his clothes fluttered up and down with the wind, as if he was saying hello to Xiao Ci, asking him to come and hold her.

Xiaoci chased after two steps, lowered her head and grabbed Jiang Yao's clothes.

Jiang Yao paused, didn't look back, and walked by herself.

Xiaoci tilted her head to look at Jiang Yao, and learned to act like a baby without a teacher.

"elder brother."

Jiang Yao was carrying her schoolbag, clutching the strap of the schoolbag tightly, gritting her teeth and cursing bitterly: Fuck, fuck——

Xiao Ci boldly shouted again: "Brother!"

Jiang Yao gave him a backhand slap: "Shout the soul, shout!"

This slap didn't hit Xiaoci's face, but landed on Xiaoci's shoulder, shaking Xiaoci a bit.

His brother snatched the shoes from his arms, then grabbed Xiao Ci's hand fiercely, and pulled him forward.

"Next time the fuck goes out to fight, I will break your legs!"