I'm sick for Mr. Lu

At eight o'clock the next morning, Ye Weimian came out of the bathroom with a cigarette in his mouth.He was shirtless, and a pair of trousers were baggy.Walking to the bed, seeing Zhou Weiyu who was still buried under the quilt, he exhaled: "I've been crying all night, are you enough?"

Zhou Weiyu ignored him and continued to cry herself.

A person who has lived for more than 20 years and rounded up to 30 years, he who has never missed a shot, was unexpectedly opened by someone last night - still in a way that has no self-esteem at all.

No matter how much pain he had last night, that's all for it. The terrible thing is that his little brother didn't respond all night, limp and motionless.

The man also commented: "Making love with you is so boring, it's like killing a pig all night, either crying or howling, I thought you could be so slutty, so that's what it means, it's better to spend money to find someone who can do it. "

Zhou Weiyu threw off the quilt angrily, her eyes were still red, and she gritted her teeth at Ye Weimian: "I hate you! You son of a bitch!"

Ye Weimian narrowed his eyes, Zhou Weiyu's wording made him want to slap Zhou Weiyu, but he also thought that Zhou Weiyu had been crying all night, so in the end he chose to attack verbally: "Did I say something wrong? The lubricating oil has been used for almost a whole day." Bottle, you are still howling in pain, crying all night is not enough, now you have the strength to curse again?"

When Zhou Weiyu moved, she felt the pain pulling her lower body.And the look in Ye Weimian's eyes made him feel the danger again—he realized that the strength of the enemy and us is very different now, and he is not Ye Weimian's opponent at all, so his tone became a little more cowardly: "...What's wrong with scolding you? Don't fuck me next time Let me see you... or I..."

"Otherwise, what do you want?" Ye Weimian sneered, "You can deal with others with your dirty tricks, think about your little brother, I have a way to keep him from responding for two months, and naturally I have a way to keep him in this life No response...do you want to try..."

Zhou Weiyu was trembling with anger: "...Don't mess with me..."

Seeing that he was angry, Ye Weimian laughed loudly, spitting smoke rings on his face on purpose: "Maybe you haven't responded well to this thing in your life, so as to save you from harming other people."

Zhou Weiyu stared at Ye Weimian and stepped back.

Seeing Ye Weimian took out another syringe and a blood collection tube from his bag, Zhou Weiyu's voice was trembling: "...you...what are you going to do?"

Ye Weimian pinched out the cigarette: "Stretch out your hand."

Zhou Weiyu refused.

Ye Weimian clicked his tongue: "Consciously reach out, don't make me say it a third time."

Zhou Weiyu had a face of reluctance but had to stretch out his hand.

Ye Weimian drew some blood.

Zhou Weiyu asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't ask, it's none of your business." Ye Weimian also used alcohol cotton to press his wound.

Then he put the used needles back in the bag, ready to get dressed.

Zhou Weiyu looked terrified: "You still say it's a one-off?! Why did you put it back again?!"

"Otherwise, do you want to scare Auntie Cleaning to death and make her think that we are injecting drugs here?" Ye Weimian pulled up his pants, and put on his shirt and jacket neatly.Finally, he took out a business card from his pocket and threw it to Zhou Weiyu, "The day after tomorrow, forget it, it's the day after tomorrow, come to the address above to find me."

Zhou Weiyu was even angrier: "Go to you? Why?"

Ye Weimian combed her hair: "You don't have to come if you don't want to, your baby is ready to bow her head for sixty days."

"........."

"Remember to call me before you come."

"........."

Ye Weimian picked up the bag, as if ready to leave: "Remember to pay the rent, I'm leaving."

"........."

Zhou Weiyu was so angry that he wanted to give Ye Weimian a stick.This was the first time that he was crushed to death, and it was not enough for him to be raped, and he had to pay the rent himself.

But the day after tomorrow, Zhou Weiyu still went to find Ye Weimian.

Because in the past few days, no matter how hard he tried, his little brother was unwilling to be tough, and turned into a piece of soft meat.

Zhou Weiyu hated Ye Weimian to the point that his teeth itch, but in the end he still had to bow his head.

Before he left, he called Ye Weimian unwillingly.

When the call got through, he felt like someone had put a knife to his neck.

Ye Weimian picked it up slowly: "Hello?"

When Zhou Weiyu heard Ye Weimian's voice, he felt like he was going to explode: "...it's me."

"...Excuse me, who are you?"

"..." How should Zhou Weiyu introduce herself?Did he know his name? Zhou Weiyu didn't seem to let him know what his full name was that night.But even if he was killed, he wouldn't say "that's the one you fucked that night", he would rather commit suicide.Thinking about it, I felt angry, and Zhou Weiyu's tone became even worse, "Didn't you ask me to come to you today?! Didn't you call you before you asked me to come?!"

Ye Weimian paused, and Zhou Weiyu laughed again: "...Oh, are you really here?"

"..." Zhou Weiyu felt like he was going to explode, this guy must have said such words on purpose.

"Are you here? Or are you coming?"

Zhou Weiyu held back: "I haven't come here yet."

"Then you come here now, I'm free now." Ye Weimian didn't forget to say one more thing, "I thought you wouldn't come."

Zhou Weiyu said viciously: "...you wait, wait for me..."

After hanging up the phone, he took several deep breaths before calming down.

Zhou Weiyu drove there by himself, and when he arrived at the address on the business card, he called Ye Weimian again.This time, he didn't wait for Ye Weimian to talk too much nonsense, and after saying "I'm here", he hung up the phone decisively.

Ye Weimian walked out after a while.

He still looks like an elite—but Zhou Weiyu has already seen how odious his methods are, no matter how good-looking Ye Weimian is, he can only hate him.

Ye Weimian sat in Zhou Weiyu's car very naturally, as if he was not at all afraid of what Zhou Weiyu would do to him.And as soon as I entered, I had no good words: "Looking at your ferocious expression, I think you looked better when you were crying that night."

Zhou Weiyu couldn't help scolding: "Can you stop talking so much nonsense from your mother-in-law? What do you want me to do here?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Weimian asked back: "Did I call you here? Didn't you call me first today?"

Zhou Weiyu's face turned red, he had never been so aggrieved in his life: "Get out of the car!"

Ye Weimian smiled: "I'm going down, isn't this car the same as yours?"

Zhou Weiyu didn't realize what it meant for a moment: "What do you mean?!"

"I went up when I wanted to, and now I'm going down."

Zhou Weiyu only hated that he didn't bring a knife, otherwise he would have stabbed Ye Weimian to death before giving up.The big deal is to be a monk for two months, endure for two months, and there will be no such guy as Ye Weimian in his life from now on.

But before getting out of the car, Ye Weimian said again: "But I took your blood for a test, and the result may not be what you want."

Zhou Weiyu felt that he was probably just scaring herself, but worried: "What did you say?"

"Theoretically, the effect of that dose of medicine only lasts for [-] days, but each person's constitution is different. I took your blood just to test what will happen in practice... Unfortunately, judging from your results, It will last about half a year at the longest..."

"Half a year??!!!!" Zhou Weiyu slammed the steering wheel, wanting to grab Ye Weimian's leader, "You told me half a year???!!!!"

Ye Weimian acted as if he had nothing to do with himself: "There are some deviations between theory and reality, which is normal."

"I tell you, you'd better find a way to make my body recover quickly, or don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Why are you going to be rude to me?" Ye Weimian lit a cigarette, then took out his phone and opened the photo album for Zhou Weiyu to see, "Why don't you look at your own photos first to calm the fire?"

Zhou Weiyu took it over and took a look, it turned out to be the photo of them in the hotel last time.

I don't know how Ye Weimian took the sneak shot.

In the photo, he is completely |not|hanging, the door is wide open, and tears are flowing... Forget it, there are many photos of him being bullied by Ye Weimian... there is even a photo of him half-rolling his eyes!

"There is a short video in the back, you can watch it yourself, it looks much better than what you are doing now."

Zhou Weiyu held the phone, but couldn't see it, and wished he could smash the phone right away.

Ye Weimian smoked a cigarette and told him: "It doesn't matter if you smash this phone, I have backed it up anyway, and I won't show it to you if you smash it."

Zhou Weiyu still didn't smash it in the end, he asked Ye Weimian angrily, "What do you want?"

"When I was free in the past two days, I asked you a little bit. Heh, your reputation is the same as your method. It's so bad. I think these photos should be passed on to people who have had grudges with you. , although it won't cause you a fatal blow, but it should make others feel happy, right?"

"what on earth do you want?!"

"To be honest, I hate people like you very much. When I think of you also thinking about plotting against me, I can't wait to tear you up." Ye Weimian said slowly, "But I have used you to do experiments, then You can't be so vicious as this... After thinking about it, I should give you a chance to reform... Otherwise, how about you start doing good deeds today, and if you do a hundred things, how about I help you recover? In your current situation, you don’t need to worry too much, since it was caused by drug injection, you can naturally recover with other drugs.”

"Are you fucking making fun of me? Doing a hundred good things?"

"I'm afraid you've done more than a hundred bad things, and it's very polite to ask you to do a hundred good things to cover it." Ye Weimian snorted coldly, "Otherwise, you can choose by yourself, half a year? Or do a hundred good things quickly? "