Chrollo's lover

Injured, but nothing serious, don't worry. "

Ryan suppressed his emotions as much as possible, the drooping eyelids concealing his true emotions.

"Yes, I will solemnly thank him personally later."

"Then I won't disturb your rest."

Because there were still classes, Bisji could not stay in the health room all the time. After she left, Ryan, who was lying flat on the bed, suddenly curled up. When he thought that Kuroro was injured trying to save himself, he wanted to immediately Rush out to meet him right away, but he can't do that.

"...Krollo."

Ryan didn't find his mobile phone. He guessed that it might have been taken away by Kuroro, and only he can be thoughtful in that situation.

This sudden earthquake did not cause too much damage to Yang Ming, the only one that was seriously damaged was the whole building of the library.Ryan, who had just come out of the principal's office, stood outside the yellow cordon. He looked up at the half-collapsed attic. Thinking that he could only go back to that house temporarily for the next few months, he couldn't help feeling a little bit It's heavy, but there is no better way now, it's better than living in Xingchen headquarters and staring at that annoying 'boss' every day.

Turning around and walking towards the art classroom, Ryan usually chooses to stay there most of the time when there is no class. On the one hand, few people will go because of the remote location, and on the other hand, he can use his spare time to practice painting by himself.

Kuroro must still be in class right now... Ryan was thinking about his mind while walking towards his destination. Just when he had just passed through a bush and was about to step out of this shadow... suddenly from the left A hand stretched out from behind a tree and suddenly covered his mouth and nose, while the other hand tightly wrapped around his waist, trapping him in his arms easily in an instant.

Ryan screamed and struggled, until a familiar chuckle came from his ear, he blinked blankly, and turned back at the moment when the latter let go of his arm...

"Kurolo... why are you here?"

Accompanied by surprise, there was sudden joy, followed by heartache for his injury, just because of the newly scabbed scar on his left forehead, the dark brown blood scab was like a thin film covering the injured On the wound, just looking at it made Ryan's heart throb.

"Excellent students occasionally skip classes, teacher."

Kuroro occasionally showed the innocence unique to his age. He folded his hands and held Ryan in his arms, and then rested his head on the latter's shoulder in a rascally way. Very close, Kuroro's slender eyelashes swept Ryan's neck like a fan, making his heart tremble along with it.

"...don't call me teacher at this time, Kuroro."

Ryan tightly strangled his waist, with unspeakable emotions constantly impacting his crazily throbbing chest. He carefully kissed the edge of the wound on his forehead, as if he was afraid of hurting him, but he did not expect to attract Kuro again. Luo let out a muffled laugh.

"you..."

Ryan angrily made a look of wanting to break free, and didn't think that he just pulled the wound on Kuroro's palm. Hearing the other party's painful groan, he looked up at him nervously again, but he didn't expect It fell directly into a pair of dark and deep eyes.

"...close your eyes."

Kuroro leaned over and sealed it with a kiss, and while imprisoning him in his arms, he turned around suddenly, not only covering Ryan firmly under him, but also pressing him domineeringly with one hand to cover the sky and block the sun. on the trunk of a large tree.

Although people don't pass by here very often, it is outdoors after all. Ryan, who has never experienced this kind of stimulation, lost his armor and armor step by step under Kuroro's gradual aggression, until every cell in his body seemed to be trembling... he Unable to bear it, he uttered a weak whimper, begging the person on him to let him go.

☆, impulsive

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"...Krollo, no...you are not yet of age..."

Of course Ryan knew what the other party wanted to do, and he also knew what men should do-love.If the forbidden love affair with the student has already broken his bottom line, at least there is one last thing he hopes he can do.

Kuroro didn't answer his words right away, just chuckled, but finally stopped.The fight ended because of Ryan's refusal, dripping sweat soaked the bandage on Kuroro's forehead, and he simply tore it off to wipe his hands.

"If Ryan doesn't want to, I won't force it."

Hearing what Kuroro said, Ryan felt a tingling pain in his heart. He reached out to wipe off the sweat dripping from the corner of his forehead, and gently stroked the black cross in the middle of his brow with his thumb. According to legend, only the Luxilu family A birthmark of fate that is only found in direct descendants.

"...Three years of high school, I hope you can enjoy it, if you can forgive my waywardness, I will always wait for you."

Ryan knew that he didn't understand Kuroro's past at all. Maybe his persistence now seemed ridiculous to the other party, but he really wanted to cherish this relationship. Because he cherished it too much, he didn't want Kuroro to feel regretful. .

"I see."

Kuroro turned over and leaned against the tree trunk, only to see that he stroked his sweaty bangs to the back of his head with his hands, revealing a smooth and plump forehead, a dejected smile on his handsome side face, and his black pupils seemed to be accusing It was cruel for Ryan to stop at this moment.

Ryan tidily tidied up the shirt and trousers that had been unknowingly untied with stiff hands and feet, with a blush that hadn't completely faded on his face, he coughed lightly and said.

"I plan to go home during this time, and it's not too far from here. If you have time, you can go to my place for dinner occasionally. I... will put the key in the mailbox of your dormitory later."

Maybe this is the only benefit that Ryan thinks of moving out of school and returning to that home. Unfortunately, he is still struggling on the poverty line in order to pay off his debts. Buying a property of his own in the wealthy city of Saba is still a challenge for him. Unexpected things.

"it is good."

In fact, Ryan could propose to live in Kuroro's house, but since he didn't mention it, the latter would not force it.

"The next class is about to start, go back to class."

Gently kissing the boy's side face, Ryan suppressed the reluctance in his heart.When he watched Kuroro disappear at the end of the path, he leaned limply against the tree trunk where the latter was standing just now, closed his eyes and stroked his still hot lips with his fingers.

"...crazy."

Thinking of the crazy idea that he almost failed to hold just now, thinking of the scorching breath from the other party's neck, and the hot and flexible fingers... Ryan couldn't bear it and covered his face.

He waited until he cleared up all his emotions before he turned around and walked out of the bushes to the art classroom not far away.

"...Eh? The door...is it open?"

After a general glance, Ryan didn't find anything unusual, thinking that maybe a student opened it by accident and didn't think much about it.Walking to the locker next to the podium, the second drawer in the third column usually stores some of his personal painting supplies, and takes out the sketch folder pressed on the bottom, which contains at least dozens of sketches and sketches on weekdays. The sketches of characters mixed in it are all the same person.

"...Let's take them away, it's not safe to put them here."

Ryan smiled and looked at the handsome side face of the person in the painting. It was an inadvertent glance when he passed by the first-grade school building by chance. The black-haired boy sat by the window with his chin resting on one hand, and the slender white bandage was slightly fluttered by the breeze. From the beginning, under the handsome eyebrows is an expression of listening to the class seriously.Although the scene is very ordinary and there is no outstanding theme, but from the artist's delicate depiction of the boy, one can see the deep affection for the latter, especially the sketches from different angles of the scene are at least There are a dozen of them.

"It's really... a bit like a stalker."

Ryan covered his lips with a blushing face. He just realized the meaning behind his crazy behavior, and he felt really ashamed and ashamed.So I picked out all the sketches related to Kuroro one by one, and prepared to take them back to that house and hide them quietly.

Thinking about it carefully, I was too bold to put this kind of thing in the art classroom openly, but no one else would come to this place except him, and besides, it was mixed with a bunch of sketches, and no one would deliberately go there. Dig through the art teacher's personal belongings, just in case he decides to pack up anyway this time.

"Okay, let's go back to that house to clean up if there is no class in the afternoon, ah, by the way, the phone..."

Ryan touched the inner pockets on both sides, and sure enough, he found his lost mobile phone in the right pocket. That guy Krollo didn't know when he stuffed it in. He was waiting for him there today to return his mobile phone.

As long as he thinks of his young lover, Ryan's heart is as sweet as honey.After packing up all his things, he didn't think much about it. He was going to go to the supermarket first and then go home directly. Of course... first he had to put the key of that house into the mailbox of Kuroro's dormitory.

That night, the girls' dormitory.

After taking a shower, Amy was ready to walk back to the dormitory with the washed clothes. Unlike other girls in the class, she was used to sending dirty clothes directly to the laundry because her family was rich and never did housework.

Amy, whose parents are both teachers, was born in an ordinary family, and she was able to attend this noble school because of her parents' love for her and her own efforts.

It's a little late to take a shower today, and there is no one in the corridor at this time.Most of Class One lived on the third floor, Class Three and Class Two lived downstairs, and Class Four and Class Five lived on the first floor.

Although the first semester is about to end for more than a month, she heard people say that some girls often "disappear" at night. She has always been a good baby and just overheard a sentence out of curiosity. It seems to be from the second and third classes. The two people, what are they called... Odd or something, thinking that they might have sneaked into the boys' dormitory over the wall in the middle of the night, Amy's heart beat wildly, and she would always think of someone at this time.

Dongdong, knocked on the door politely, Amy pushed open the door of the bedroom and walked in. She and Lena shared a room, but they rarely communicated with each other, and for some reason today, it was not until she went to take a shower. Neither came back.

As soon as she turned on the light, she saw Lina standing alone in front of the desk in a daze. Amy, who thought that the other party was not in the room, was startled. She has always been timid and doesn't get along well with Lina, so she was a little embarrassed. Say something.

"...You're back."

"Ah."

Compared with the beginning of school, Lina, who has always been cheerful, has become a little reticent recently. Thinking of the rumors about her and Kuroro in the class, Amy chose to remain silent. She knew that some things might not be as others said. , but Lina didn't refute it herself, so how could it be someone else's turn to stand up for her.

"Now, Amy, there's a question I can't figure out."

Lena, who had hardly spoken to Amy, spoke to her abnormally, which made the latter a little flattered and at the same time had some bad premonitions.

"What... what's the problem?"

Amy stood there awkwardly with the washbasin in her hand, because Lena's eyes were so bright when she turned around, it was a little frightening.

"When the school first started, the vice principal said on the podium that we can't fall in love in our school, right?"

For some reason, Amy nodded in bewilderment when the topic was brought up to the opening ceremony. She did remember this incident, including the blond vice principal who smiled and looked quite friendly.

"If this is the case, then why are there only punishments for students falling in love in the school rules, but no punishment for teachers who have a crush on students?"

Lina's question shocked Amy on the spot, not because of the first sentence. After all, although the school rules said so, the actual situation is that many students secretly fell in love in private, but they were not disapproved by the teachers. Warning, so everyone feels that this regulation is just a display.

The key is the second sentence that Lena said, the teacher has a crush on the student... Where did this come from?Could it be...

"Lena, you..."

"I didn't say anything, I was just a little curious."

Lina gave the ordinary-looking Amy a gentle look, and the cold eyes that did not match her expression made the hairs on the back of the latter's neck stand on end.

"!"

Amy was like a puppy shivering before an angry lioness, and could only tighten its tail and say nothing.It wasn't until Lina changed clothes and went to bed that she returned to her desk stiffly with wet hair and silently picked up the hair dryer, letting the warm wind gradually take away the cold moisture around her body.

However, whenever she thought of what Lina said just now, Amy felt a sense of terrified thinking.She didn't dare to think deeply, and she didn't dare to guess which teacher she was referring to. Her sixth sense told her that this matter might have something to do with Kuroro. After all... she seemed to be real I like the monitor very much.

Reminiscent of the person who is always inseparable from Kuroro, who is so shining, she looks even more ordinary and insignificant in comparison. Perhaps it is because of this that she can maintain rationality instead of dreaming dreams that are not her own at all.

Just after Amy finished blowing her hair and climbed into bed to turn off the light and fall asleep, the white light of her mobile phone screen suddenly lit up on the bedside belonging to Lena lying on the opposite side. She was lying on the side of the bed with her mobile phone in one hand and seemed to be editing a text message , This message with an unknown recipient was erased and erased, and it took almost half an hour to complete.

Finally, she clicked the send button with trembling fingers, and the white light hit her slightly pale side face, making those crazy eyes even more strange. After a long time, she received a reply from the other party, and clicked on the envelope to mark After reading the text message quickly, Lena smiled happily... Like a child who was rewarded with candy, her brown eyes narrowed slightly, and a beautiful upward arc was outlined at the end of the eyes.

☆、Fate X Reunion

Above the old shops along the street is a whole row of dilapidated and mottled old-fashioned residential buildings. There are no gates here, let alone security guards. You only need to pass the iron stairs built on the outer walls of the buildings to go up to each floor and find all of them. living people.The first floor is divided into six households. Because the house is too old, except for some elderly people, there are only some poor migrant workers who are still there. Those who have conditions have all moved out of this place. It’s hard to imagine that there are many dilapidated buildings like this in the bustling and bustling city of Saba that are still there for decades, even though the fragile concrete walls and falling walls make them look It really looks like it's going to fall the next moment.

Ryan can be considered a celebrity now, but as long as he restores his previous attire, almost no one will recognize him even if he walks on the street, so he can return to this front with some daily necessities he just purchased with confidence. It was not long before I made up my mind not to return home.

Standing at the bottom of the stairs for a while, when Ryan was about to go upstairs, suddenly a familiar old voice sounded behind him.

"Xiao Lai, is Xiao Lai back?"

Ryan turned around in surprise, and was held tightly by a white-haired old man with wrinkled hands. He opened his mouth, and then asked a question uncertainly.

"Is it... Dr. Matt?"

In my memory, only Dr. Matt, who used to live in the private clinic downstairs, would call him 'Xiao Lai', and no one else would call him by that name.

"Hey, it's me, you've grown up... kid."

Dr. Matt shook his hands vigorously and then let go. The mottled black hair was completely gray after only 7 years. Matt looked much older, but his eyes were still as kind and gentle as ever.

Matt moved here when Ryan was 10 years old. He opened a private clinic in the downstairs store. It is not a formal practice, but because of his good craftsmanship, the business is still booming.At that time, every time he was beaten severely by his father, Matt would secretly give him a little medicine, so as not to let the sharp-eyed father notice, but also to relieve his pain as much as possible.But for some reason, just seven years ago, the year before he was about to go to college, something seemed to happen. This person moved away quietly without even a chance to say goodbye to him. At that time Ryan thought that he might never see him again in this life.

"Doctor Matt, when you left in a hurry, I didn't have time to say goodbye to you. It's great to meet again this time. If you don't mind, come sit upstairs with me now?"

Matt looked with relief at the young man who was much taller than he remembered. He nodded and followed Ryan to the stairs with his hands behind his back. When he turned around, he suddenly saw a dark alley in the opposite corner After looking carefully, he found that someone had parked a motorcycle there. Matt didn't think much about it and continued to follow Ryan upstairs.

It wasn't until the backs of the old and the young disappeared behind the door of a room on a certain floor that the man hiding in the shadow beside the motorcycle gradually revealed his true face.

The moment the dark green eyeballs were exposed to strong light, they became a little pale. What was different from the man's indifferent and calm expression was the extreme shock and disbelief in his eyes. The joints of his clenched fists creaked, and suddenly he A light flashed in his eyes, and then he continued to sink into the darkness, as if he was silently waiting for something.

Half an hour later, Matt finally walked out of Ryan's house. It could be seen that he might be in poor health due to his age. Suddenly, when he was about to fall, he was firmly supported by an arm stretched out from the side.

"Are you all right?"

He has a standard C-country accent, but when he looks up, he looks like a typical foreigner.Although Matt was just a barefoot doctor, he had indeed seen all kinds of people in his life. He could tell at a glance that this person was unusual, so he planned to turn around and leave immediately after thanking him.

Just as Matt opened the door of the clinic and was about to go in, he was stopped by someone behind him again. The old man looked back suspiciously, and saw the tall and straight black-haired man suddenly took off the black sunglasses on his face, revealing a pair of Unique dark green eyes.

"You live here...could it be Dr. Matt?"

A trace of vigilance flashed in Matt's eyes. Seven years ago, he fled here hastily because he saved someone who shouldn't be saved and offended people on the road. After so many years, he has paid a huge price for what happened back then. I just came back here... It's impossible to be found by others so quickly.

"You may not remember me anymore. I was rescued by a teenager and sent to you 8 years ago. At that time, I lost my vision for a while because of a severe brain injury. I only remember that you called that teenager 'Xiao Lai' , Later, because I left in a hurry, when I came back here 6 years ago, no one was there..."

Hearing what the man said, Matt finally recalled that he still has a deep impression on the matter related to Xiao Lai, only because Xiao Lai suffered a lot because of this matter.

"It's you... I remembered, you come in first."

Matt pushed open the door of the clinic, and there were no customers coming at this time, so he poured two cups of white water and put them on the coffee table in front of the sofa, sat opposite the man, picked up the cup and took a sip of hot water, and then continued.

"Sir, what are you doing here today?"

Matt has passed through countless patients in his life, but he seldom has anything special to thank, because for him, this is just a business, money and money, there is no such thing as life-saving grace.The few exceptions only happened to Xiao Lai's child, including this man.

"...You may not believe it, but I just wanted to express my gratitude. If you don't want to be disturbed, I won't stay for long. I just hope you can accept it."

The man took out a check from the inner pocket of his jacket, quickly wrote a considerable number on it, and handed it to Matt. The latter took a look and accepted it calmly without much expression. It was hard to see that the base of his thumb was trembling slightly.

"I still want to ask... how is Xiao Lai now? I couldn't find him at that time, and many people said that they didn't know Xiao Lai..."

He is obviously handsome like a knife, but the warmth in the man's eyes at the moment softens his whole temperament instantly. Matt thought for a while in silence, and then replied.

"It's just a nickname I gave him. If you ask others, of course they don't know. Six years ago...he must have gone to college, and I have already left here. He is doing well now, And he left the city long ago, so you don't have to bother to find him anymore."

Surprise flashed across the man's face, and then he showed a little disappointment. In the end, he could only nod his head to express his understanding. Before he left, he stood by the door and suddenly looked sideways at the old man who was sitting motionless, and asked the words hidden in his heart .

"As a last remembrance, can you tell me his name?"

Matt bowed his head and took a sip of water, hesitated for a while, and finally answered the man's question.

"His name is Ryan."

"Thank you."

The man who turned his head hid his expression well at the moment, and he disappeared into the bright sunlight without looking back. When Matt looked up again, the shadow of this man had long since disappeared, as if he had never looked back. In the beginning there was no general.

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Although the house has been cleaned up the last time I came back, it seems that the room is full of old furniture and sundries. Ryan can only spend another afternoon cleaning and tidying up. By the way, he throws all unnecessary things into the garbage station, waiting for him After finishing everything, I found that the bedroom was empty except for an old desk and chair and a canopy bed, not to mention the Internet, and there was not even a TV on the wall.

He sighed deeply helplessly, and suddenly felt that it seemed that he shouldn't extend the invitation to 'come to dinner once in a while' to Kuroro, because this place is really...too broken.

"I always feel that he has seen all the embarrassing things..."

Leaning against the wall and sitting directly on the floor with bare feet, Ryan turned his head and glanced at the scratches on the white door frame that he had carved with a blade before. Like a little fool, I hope that I can grow up to be an indomitable man as soon as possible, so that I can no longer be bullied and can protect myself with both hands.

And now...Although it is a bit embarrassing to let a boy who is 9 years younger than himself protect him, Ryan has to admit that as long as Kuroro is around, he feels very safe, as if there is nothing this person can't do Yes, I was so blind that I felt a little unbelievable.

"I'm going to cheer myself up."

Ryan patted his cheeks, then rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen. It may be a long time since he hasn't cooked for a long time, and his cooking skills may be quite rusty. At least he can practice... for a while before that person comes.

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It was purely a coincidence that Louis came here today, because recently he always remembered the past 8 years ago from time to time, so he left the company alone after lunch, and found this place by his memory all the way on a motorcycle.

Before Ryan and the others appeared, he actually stayed in that dark alley for a while, until his mood gradually calmed down, and that person appeared when he was about to leave.

The first thing he saw was not Ryan, but the old man with white hair.Even though his face is much older and his back is bent, he still remembers this person's appearance, because this person healed his injury 8 years ago. When the gauze was taken off and his eyes first saw light, the This face, so he won't forget it.

It's just that he never imagined that the boy he couldn't find no matter what he did back then... would be him.

Unprecedented emotions dominated Louis's remaining rationality, forcing him to act recklessly.He found Dr. Matt, pretending to meet a benefactor by chance and wanted to repay his favor, hinting both kindly and powerfully that the old man had better not lie or offend him. Unexpectedly, this guy still lied... But that's all, that's all The little bit of conscience left by the black market doctor, if he didn't really think about Ryan, I'm afraid he would send this man to God soon.

The dark and shiny heavy locomotive sped along the endless highway, and it took only half an hour to reach the back door garage of Melia Commercial Center.

A beautiful tail flick parked the car at the entrance. Louis got off the car, pulled out the motorcycle key and threw it together with the helmet to the guard waiting beside him. He shook his sweaty black hair and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. Press a string of numbers.

"Now go to the office and wait for me."

After only confessing this sentence, he hung up his mobile phone and walked towards the direct elevator at the back door, until his figure completely disappeared from sight, and then the doorman standing respectfully at the back raised his bent waist again, and then looked at the elevator without looking sideways. The heavy motorcycle was pushed into the garage and locked.

The 100th floor of Melia——

Ivan, who was dealing with daily work in the office of the assistant to the president, looked at the hung up mobile phone thoughtfully. Since Louis decided to come to country C, he had been dealing with various small things one after another. When he thought that there were still several big things waiting for that guy The decision was delayed by him looking for reasons, and he felt that his assistant was a bit 'too busy', maybe he should also take a long vacation, so that the boss could go to 'work' obediently.

Although he thought so in his heart, Ivan closed the computer obediently, and walked out the door resignedly.Let's hope this 'boss' has less whimsy to give his fragile nerves a few more years.

☆, first love (Louis extra)

8 years ago--

The 21-year-old Louis chose to return to Country C at the worst time, because the man finally died in a "traffic accident", and he was finally able to bring his mother's ashes back to the place that the woman had been thinking about before she was alive. Home Country.Louis resolutely chose to leave when the other brothers were busy fighting for power, just to fulfill her dying wish.

Don't think that he has a good relationship with this woman who is called his biological mother. Maybe she gave him warmth for a few years, but it was only a few years.This woman died of illness when he just passed his 8th birthday. Until his death, he still hoped that his father would come to see her, just like a concubine waiting for the emperor's blessing. concubine.

That man has never lacked women around him, and he has always been single according to public information, but in fact he has countless mistresses, and of course he has a considerable number of children.

He stipulated that children over the age of 6 must live in a manor, and then receive a unified aristocratic education, and give due rewards and punishments according to their grades.This man has never treated them materially badly. Some children tried to please him, but were too scared to speak by his cold eyes.

Louis was also picked up at the age of 6. After living for a period of time, he found that at least one child would disappear every six months to a year, either due to sudden illness or traffic accident, and the cause of death was inexplicable and the same.He felt strange at first, until he found the 'murderer'.

It turned out that what killed those children... was the manor itself. The descendants of different ages were locked in a closed space. They lived together, played together, grew up together, and...killed each other together, just like the ancient C According to folklore, a bunch of the same kind are trapped in one place, and they cannibalize each other until the only one left is the king. They call this practice Gu refining.

It's a pity that he couldn't wait for all the children who were sent to die. The man finally passed away when he was 21 years old. Louis knew who did it, because he was also one of the driving forces behind the scenes.

Over the years, he secretly cultivated his power, but when he was about to win the final victory, he suddenly became discouraged. At that time, he was stubborn and proud, thinking that the remaining weak opponents could not kill him at all, and he did not. Not afraid of death.

Therefore, in the midst of everyone's opposition, he took the ashes of his biological mother and set foot on a foreign land for the first time. After burying the woman and fulfilling his promise with her, Louis was assassinated. Although he had already disguised himself, He even dyed his black hair blond, but the number of killers following him is still outrageous, which is both expected and unexpected by him.

Unexpectedly, those flashy soft bags would join hands. His subordinates blocked most of the surprise attacks, but even so he still had to be besieged by nearly ten people.Although he escaped smoothly in the end, his vision was extremely blurred due to the heavy head injury. At that moment, a slender figure suddenly entered his field of vision.

"...Are you OK?"

The cold rainwater mixed with the smell of mud and rust poured into his nostrils, and he fell on the concrete floor in front of the library. Louis was so weak that he could only breathe hard. Unable to focus smoothly, he had no choice but to give up in the end.

"Lots of blood, you'll die lying here."

The young man seemed to be hesitant. He stretched out his hand to lightly touch Louis' forehead, and was startled by the latter's scalding heat. He gently swept across the man's skin like the feathers of a small animal.

"...Hoo...hehe...you...what are you going to do..."

At that time, Louis C didn't speak Mandarin very well, and he was seriously injured, so he sounded a little lisp when he spoke, but the boy still seemed to understand the meaning of the other party.He vigorously lifted most of his body, which was barely above his shoulders, and even gave up on continuing to hold the umbrella, just to be able to resist this man who was too tall for him from the spot with three steps.

"I'll take you to the doctor."

The young man is in the transitional period when his voice has just changed, and his voice is always hoarse when he speaks. His thin body is not as good as that of a ten-year-old woman in country A, but unexpectedly insists and stubbornly carries another voice that is much heavier than him. The injured person walked forward slowly without stopping for a moment.

"...Arrived."

The young man walked for nearly an hour for a short distance. Although he was a little sorry for the patient, other passers-by all avoided him when he saw the latter's bleeding head. This also made the young man give up his plan to ask others for help.

Dong dong dong, the private clinic, which doesn't look too big, is a bit dilapidated. The white frosted glass door blocks the sight of passersby looking inward, and only some shadows can be seen vaguely.

Not long after the door was opened, it was a very energetic looking old man, about 50 years old, he looked at the man who was close to coma in the boy's arms, and said 'come in' with a calm face.

"Dr. Matt, please...help him."

Louis was rudely stripped of his upper body clothes by Matt and put directly on the single bed. The latter put on rubber gloves, picked up various instruments at hand and began to examine him skillfully, and said to the embarrassed boy.

"Xiao Lai, did you pick this person up?"

The young man was not good at lying, his little face flushed red, the next moment he suddenly thought of something and suddenly turned pale, looked at the half-dead person on the bed with extreme hesitation, he bit his lip fiercely , then replied.

"I'll get paid ASAP, Dr. Matt, please, save him!"

After listening to the boy's words, Matt looked at the boy in surprise, then sighed helplessly.

"I only give you one day, after which I will throw this person out."

The underworld has rules of the underworld, and Matt has hardly set a precedent for others. His principle is to use money to do things, and after that, the money and goods are irrelevant.He knew the situation of the young man's family, and he would definitely not be able to spend so much money. Maybe he would give up only when he was desperate.

"I see, I will trouble you to take care of him today."

He bowed deeply to Matt, and he didn't say why he had to save this strange man until he left in the end.At this moment, the man lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. He turned his head to see the boy's face clearly, but it seemed that his eyes were covered with a thick veil, and the harder he tried, the more blurred they became. The only thing that came to his mind was the name of Dr. Matt and the phrase 'Xiao Lai'.

The boy who bowed his head and walked quickly upstairs had beautiful mid-length hair, jet-black, and looked as soft as cat fur.At this time, the rain had already wet his white shirt and jeans, as well as his pair of round-frame glasses as thick as beer bottle caps. He stood in front of the corridor door and took off the lenses and wiped them with his wet shirt. Wipe it off, then put it back on your face, covering up the handsome face that was only shown for a short time.

Taking out the door key hanging around his neck, the boy opened the door and walked in lightly. Normally, his father might be at home to catch up on sleep at this time. If he was woken up, he would have a bad temper.

He took off his soaked shoes in the entrance, walked into the room with bare feet, carefully walked around the living room, walked into the bathroom, and took a towel. The man smelling of alcohol was indeed sleeping, and the boy didn't dare to wake him up, quietly Go to the closet and open the drawers to find a change of clean clothes.

"...uh... your kid is back?"

The man woke up suddenly for some reason after sleeping soundly. He hiccupped while lying on the sofa bed, looked at the young man drunkenly, and unexpectedly did not speak ill of him.

"Father."

The boy squatted stiffly next to the closet, holding a set of T-shirt and shorts in his arms, his whole body was stiff and did not dare to move, like a prey being stared at by a monster.

"Heh... make some better appetizers for me tomorrow morning, I... belch... I'm rich! Buy whatever is expensive! Damn it! Who dares to look down on me!"

The man was full of swear words and danced his hands. After talking to himself for a while, he tilted his head and fell asleep again. It seemed that he might not wake up again until it was time for the night shift.

The boy squatted and crawled past him tremblingly, and only let out a breath when he was two meters away from him.He stood there thinking about something, and then walked towards an inconspicuous chest of drawers placed at the door of the kitchen.

Opening the bottom drawer, there was an old cardboard box inside, and there was a plastic bag in the cardboard box. The boy reached out and hesitated for a long time before taking out the bag.This is the place where men usually store their gambling money. It is different from the small money for teenagers to buy vegetables. There are neat big bills in it. Although there are always only a few thin bills, the teenager knows that there is no money without opening it.

But today it is completely different. It is not only thick but also heavy in his hand. The young man carefully glanced inside, and with a rough scan, he estimated that there are at least twenty sheets up...

With this money, the man might be saved.juvenile