My Pill That Attracts Special People

Qi Fang shook the little jar, thinking it was quite amusing.

It actually looked like there were a few coins inside.

"It's... so naive." Qi Fang said to himself, sitting on the carpet beside the bed, looked around, but couldn't find what he wanted to see, so he put the wishing jar on the ground , and rummaged through the small drawer again, and finally found a yellowed diary.

He opened it in a good mood and was ready to appreciate the mentally handicapped brother who hadn't seen him for many years and wrote something to scold him, but it was no longer a daily long paragraph, but only a short sentence every day: I'm so tired...

This sentence was densely written for more than ten pages, and it came to an abrupt end on the day a week ago.

Qi Fang felt strangely uncomfortable looking at it, and even sighed that the secret pleasure of Qi Qingyue and that private affair called Chen Haojie disappeared without a trace.

He really... hated Qi Qingyue like this so much, he hated it since he was a child, and he hated it even more when Qi Qingyue was caught at home in embarrassment after being exposed to such a scandal at school.

"You deserve it." Qi Fang put the diary back and said, "You caused all of this, so you deserve it."

In fact, Qi Fang was brought up by Qi Qingyue when he was young, and Qi Fang was favored even more. He was naturally mischievous, so he always took pleasure in teasing Qi Qingyue, from pranks from childhood to big jokes, every time he was chased and beaten by Qi Qingyue , ran all over the neighborhood, and in the end Qi Qingyue didn't beat him up, but he ended up being taught a lesson by his mother.

Qi Fang was deeply impressed by Qi Qingyue, who was more energetic in the past, but then Qi Qingyue, who was suddenly revealed to like men and was gay, was like a stranger.

This stranger finally left home and went to a distant place, but a small amount of salary would still be transferred to his parents' account every month. After Qi Fang found out about it, he found out his phone number and liked to call from time to time to disgust this stranger. How can it be that strangers seem to be doing fine in another city?It's just... uncomfortable.

But now it seems that what Qi Fang thought was a good life is actually not so good, otherwise he would not have recorded so much negative energy in his diary, like a patient suffering from depression but not knowing it, recording himself in panic The mood, but can't tell why.

Qi Fang here looked at the time and found that it was only around five o'clock in the afternoon. Just now his mother called him and told him about the family meeting, saying that he really brought a boyfriend back, but he was actually disabled.

This is very intriguing, because Chen Haojie is not disabled.

——Could it be that Qi Qingyue cheated on her?Stepping on two boats?

It's really good, I haven't seen you for many years, not only has my appearance become too eye-catching, but I can even do this kind of thing.

I love being fucked so much.

Qi Fang remembered the conversation he had with Qi Qingyue before.

His retarded brother told him he just liked being fucked...

Ok.

Qi Fang was lying on the carpet bored, took the coin he found in the small drawer, and threw it into the wishing jar, looked at the delicate iron box, and said jokingly: "Then let you be well received by eighteen It's cool to be served by a big man, let's see if you like it!"

The coin was thrown in and collided with the existing coins. It was like raining gold coins. Every gold coin seemed to tell a sad story...

……

"A pervert named Airborne sent a message, uncle."

Zhang Ze showed the screen to Qi Qingyue who was driving. Qi Qingyue gave Du Ming this nickname. He didn't think there was anything wrong when he wrote it, but it was strange when he read it out. He coughed dryly and said, "Don't worry, Let it go."

Little Zhang Ze obediently said 'oh', and put the phone aside, but soon, the phone kept reminding me of the message.

Zhang Ze looked at Qi Qingyue as if he didn't hear it. From Qi Qingyue's fair face without any blemishes, he saw the hands that Zhang Ze had always liked.

Qi Qingyue also tried his best to ignore it. Anyway, Du Ming hadn't looked for him for two days. Qi Qingyue thought that the other party had given up. He found a topic and said to the children: "Why do you always like to look at me?"

The kid Zhang Ze blinked, and said frankly: "Suddenly I found that Uncle looks a little better."

"Really?" Qi Qingyue laughed out loud after being praised so bluntly. He also felt that he was very good-looking now, and he was so beautiful that he was crying every day by himself in the mirror.

"Well, I always feel that uncle will look better if he takes off all his clothes." Zhang Ze continued.

"Pfft, you kid, what are you talking about?"

"It's not a mess, it's the truth." Zhang Ze never lied, "And, uncle, the car behind us is still following us."

"That's because they are going in the same direction as us." Qi Qingyue took the time to glance at the rearview mirror, and sure enough, he found that the wheelchair tycoon's car was following behind without any haste.

At this moment, on the road ahead suddenly driving in the opposite direction, a small car crashed into Qi Qingyue's side as if the brakes had failed.

Qi Qingyue didn't have time to react, and all the cars that were hit turned [-] degrees in the middle of the road, and turned into a horizontal state in the middle of the road.

Two medium-sized vehicles followed behind the medium-sized vehicle, and they both stopped. The people who got off from above were all muscular and smelled of alcohol. Qi Qingyue got out of the car and asked Qi Qingyue to open the door.

Qi Qingyue, who was suddenly surrounded by a dozen muscular men in the car, was in a daze.

The place where he is located is still far away from the city, and now it is past the rush hour to go back to the city. If you go a little further, you can't see a car coming. Looking back, there is no one else except the wheelchair boss.

The sky was getting late, and it was gray as if another heavy snow was about to fall. Rows of straight pine trees beside the road were swaying in the cold wind, bidding farewell to the red clouds in the sky.

Qi Qingyue couldn't pay attention to the beautiful scenery that seemed to be in the poem, because his glass window was smashed by the muscular men, and with a 'bang', broken glass scattered all over his body...

"What are you going to do?!" Qi Qingyue subconsciously protected Zhang Ze beside him, but was pulled off by the collar.

But the muscular men surrounded Qi Qingyue and commented: "Tsk tsk, Brother Guang, look at the one who bumped you...it's a big stunner!"

"Fuck, this figure, this face, let the brothers take a good look... Don't move around."

"Just now after drinking after the game, I said I wanted to find a place to have a good time, so I automatically sent a small thing to my door." The man named Guang said, "Well, we don't need much compensation, baby, take off your clothes How about letting us all take a good look and let you go?"

"You guys are crazy!" Qi Qingyue was so frightened that he couldn't understand.

Assistant Liu, who saw all this in the black car behind, had already called the police quickly, but when he turned around, he found that the boss was opening the door, as if he wanted to get involved, and said nervously: "President Qi, what are you doing?! Don't go down." , your legs..."

Qi Jie didn't listen, he just looked at the sad scene over there, and walked over little by little while holding the car.

In the distance after he left the car, Boss Qi walked very slowly, but every step was steady, as if there was no discomfort, as if he was walking towards his throne, firm and unstoppable.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Qi Jie patted a muscular man whose back was facing him, successfully defying him with his height advantage.

The muscular men turned around in unison, and the circle formed seemed to have been torn open, revealing Qi Qingyue who was squatting on the ground and hugging his legs, but was stripped of only his underwear and trousers.

"It's none of your business, don't mess around, you know?" Brother Guang hiccupped heavily, and then said to the brother next to him, "Go ahead and take off his clothes, I'll have sex with this..." Brother Guang Looking at Qi Jie's car, "Have a good talk with this rich man about how to draw your sword to help when the road is uneven hahaha..."

Muscle Man has exactly eighteen.

They are members of boxing clubs, they participate in matches in some underground venues to earn living expenses, and their daily schedule is competitions, drinking, and then women or men.

Everyone was so excited today, they didn't drink too much, but the alcohol was affecting their brains, plus they had never seen such a tender and seductive beauty, and they didn't care where this place was all of a sudden, the two of them sandwiched Qi Qingyue and went Xiao Shulin walked, walked over in a mighty manner, and took off his pants obscenely, while talking about how to have a good time later.

Qi Qingyue never encountered such a thing even when he was most desperate.

He was going crazy, struggling and shouting: "I'll give you money! Don't do this!" As he spoke, he was pressed to the ground, all his clothes were ripped off, and then from his perspective It can be seen that the muscular men around him are all showing that disgusting thing...

"Help! Don't! Ah!" Qi Qingyue cried, his voice cracked.

And a voice even louder than Qi Qingyue's was also heard at this moment, it was Brother Guang's scream.

The muscular men looked back, only to see that their brother Guang was kicked in the crotch by that meddlesome man, and immediately lay on the ground, rolling his eyes in pain, and then covered the wound with both hands, shouting: "Mom!" Damn, abolish him for me!"

Only ten of the muscular men went to help, and there were seven eyes glued to Qi Qingyue's body, hands touching his skin, and some hands slipped to indescribable places...

Qi Qingyue bit his lower lip tightly, closed his eyes, trembling uncontrollably, tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes, but soon, more voices approached from a distance, and the muscular men around him all spat unluckily With a sip, he cursed: "Someone came before it started, damn it."

After speaking, a group of people grabbed their trousers and were about to squeeze into the small van and leave.

And Qi Qingyue could see the approaching police car, Qi Jie's handsome face, and Boss Qi's clothes...

"Oh my god..." Qi Qingyue finally couldn't take it anymore and hugged Boss Qi who knelt down and wrapped him in his own clothes, "It's so disgusting, so disgusting..."

Qi Jie was hugged, and he didn't say anything to comfort him. He just wanted to try to hug Qi Qingyue, but he couldn't hold him. He can support himself to get here, which is already the limit...

So he just sat down and let Qi Qingyue hug his waist, crying from collapse to curled up in the coat and shivering silently. .”

At this time, the team was about to close, and the captain of the team had received an order from his superiors, saying that the parties involved had different identities and must handle the case properly. Hi, I can't seem to make notes, so I'm worrying.

"Brother!" Du Ming, who came from nowhere, ran over among the cars that had already captured all the muscular men into the police cars, and said, "I'll go, Xiao Liu told me, I'll come over right away gone."

Just as he was talking, he hugged Qi Qingyue, who was unwilling to cooperate, forcefully.

Qi Qingyue, who was covered in cold, probably wanted to lie down like this until he grew old, so he struggled a lot when he was picked up.

Du Ming slapped Qi Qingyue's ass with a slap, and said seriously: "Don't make trouble, what do you do when you have a cold?! Do you want to feel sorry for me? I don't reply to your messages, and I will give you your call in the future. Do you know the answer?"

Qi Jie just sat on the ground like this, he couldn't stand up, his legs had lost feeling, but he quietly looked at the back of Du Ming leaving with that person in his arms, thinking of the past.

Once, that person helped him pass his life and asked him to take a coin to make a wish that his legs would be completely healed. Attraction, attraction to him.

He has no desire to make his leg better.

Now, I regret it a bit.

In this case, he should be the one holding Qi Qingyue...