Shared male and female

Speechless.

Ruan Ting walked towards the living room, rubbing Wen Xun's shoulders relentlessly, the collision was not a big deal, he felt that Wen Xun was not moving at all, and he was almost knocked out internally.

Ruan Ting turned his head to look at Wen Xun's hateful expressionless face. Although he looked good, he really wanted to punch him, but it was obvious that the opponent's fist was bigger and more violent than his own.

There are a lot of injuries on his body, maybe they were caused by fighting.

Fists are the truth, but Ruan Ting has hated hands and feet since he was a child, so can't he spend money and solve it in a civilized manner?It's a pity that a violent handsome guy is not a handsome guy.

Poor guy who can fight, sometimes leaves early and returns late, Ruan Ting rubbed his shoulders and began to doubt Wen Xun's occupation.

He sat down on the sofa coolly, picked up a fruit knife and an orange, folded his long legs, and asked, "You are so good that you can fight, and I have never seen you get rich by doing this."

Wen Xun looked at him coldly: "You don't need to get rich, it's enough to beat you."

When Ruan Ting heard this, his hands trembled, and a cut was made on the back of his hand.

Bright red blood came out, Fu Wushuang's misfortunes never come singly, Ruan Ting felt his eyes go dark, his injured hand froze in front of him, and the other hand immediately started fumbling with the phone on the sofa.

"What are you doing?" Wen Xun said.

"Call." Ruan Ting said, "I refuse to use Band-Aids for such a large gash. I'm going to the hospital."

Wen Xun sighed, opened the cabinet, picked up the medicine box and walked towards Ruan Ting, kicking his phone farther away when Ruan Ting almost got it.

Ruan Ting: "..."

Wen Xun grabbed Ruan Ting's arm with one hand, pressed his knee against Ruan Ting's leg, and with a slight force, Ruan Ting fell on the sofa.Before Ruan Ting yelled out the pain, Wen Xun pressed his arm, pressed it against his ear and said, "Don't move."

This kind of intimate contact made Ruan Ting's body stiff, but before he had time to think about it, he felt that the neurons in several parts of his body were frantically sending messages to the central nervous system that were stimulated by strong pain from the outside world.

While pressing Ruan Ting's leg to prevent him from turning over, Wen Xun took out gauze and iodine from the medicine box, and began to disinfect and bandage Ruan Ting's hands.

Ruan Ting howled in pain a few times, it was a coincidence that Big Bear came at this moment of ecstasy.

He saw two people close together, lying on the sofa together, leaning on Ruan Ting's body, one of them had an impatient expression, and the other had a ferocious expression.

"This is?" Big Bear couldn't understand, "Do you need me to fight?"

After Wen Xun forcibly treated the wound on Ruan Ting's hand, he let go of Ruan Ting, and pushed Ruan Ting aside with a tired and disgusted face, leaving at least one person's distance between him and himself.

Ruan Ting raised his right hand to check it carefully. The snow-white gauze was wrapped around his hand a few times, and it was neatly tied into a knot.

"What's the matter?" Da Xiong walked to the two of them while biting a sausage, his eyelids twitched when he saw the blood-stained gauze, "Why are you still seeing blood!"

Ruan Ting flexed his wrist: "This violent man refused to let me go to the hospital, and even used force to suppress me."

Da Xiong stretched out his hand to touch Ruan Ting's hand, but when Ruan Ting dodged, Da Xiong ran away.Now he was also a little impatient, and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"I cut an orange when I cut it," Ruan Ting said.

Da Xiong frowned in disgust: "I have to go to the hospital for this kind of injury. I usually don't even put a band-aid on it."

Ruan Ting raised his head: "How did you grow up so healthy and safe, brother."

The silent Wen Xun finally opened his mouth at this moment, and said to Big Bear: "Don't pay attention to him, he is more delicate than a dude, why did you come to see me?"

"It's nothing, my mother went out to play cards, and my father was the only one watching at home. I stayed with him in a hurry, so we went out for a while." Big Bear bit the last bite of the sausage.

Ruan Ting remembered that on the way back, he saw people gathered in several yards, talking and laughing, and the sound could reach the intersection from time to time, feeling like playing cards.

"I really have nothing to do." He said to himself.

"Of course I'm free." Big Bear began to rummage through the snacks at Wen Xun's house, "It's not like everyone has endless work like my brother." Big Bear said, and looked back at Wen Xun with a smile, "Really? Brother, where did the plate of strange beans in your house go?"

"Didn't you finish eating last time?" Wen Xun squinted at him.

"Oh, that seems to be the case." Big Bear came to his senses and sat down obediently. "By the way, is it going well for you to help others collect rent?"

"It's okay." Wen Xun's tone softened a lot, and a sense of helplessness appeared on his face instantly.

Ruan Ting pricked up his ears and opened his eyes: "Collect rent? Work for others?"

Big Bear touched Ruan Ting's arm and gave him a blank look. He took out a cigarette case from his pocket and gave it to Wen Xun, and kept one for himself. He glanced at Ruan Ting from the corner of his eye and threw the case back into his pocket. He put on a smiling face and asked Wen Xun, "Brother, this is a short-term job, is it dangerous?"

"Just give the money." Wen Xun picked up the lighter from the coffee table, raised his eyelids and looked at Ruan Ting, and lit the cigarette under Ruan Ting's silent protest. Even with a slight smile, when the blue-white smoke filled and rose, that almost imperceptible smirk escaped from his lips, and then he threw the lighter to Big Bear.

"Crazy." Ruan Ting commented.

In his cognition, money is for life, and it must not be money without life.

"Why go there when there is danger? It's unreasonable. You must be crazy just to make money." Ruan Ting said to himself again.

Wen Xun didn't pay attention to him, and it's rare that the big bear didn't pay attention to him either. Only a thicker cloud of smoke stretched its body among them, lifted into the air bit by bit, and then embraced and merged with the air, disappearing without a trace.

Ruan Ting gradually couldn't see their faces clearly, only heard the old man's cry of pain coming from the window.

"Who the hell is harassing the people, can you report it?" Ruan Ting said word by word.

Big Bear exhaled a puff of smoke: "This is Uncle Bai who lives in the back. I heard that he has cancer, and he is crying for pain."

Ruan Ting pinched the center of his brows irritably: "Why don't you go to the hospital when you're sick? "

Da Xiong knocked the cigarette ash: "Old Bai's family is very difficult. If he can't hold on anymore, he will go to the hospital. His eldest son is a bad guy, and his second son is a little stronger, but not much better. My son is back."

Wen Xun looked at the twinkling sparks in front of the cigarette, and his expression froze.

Perhaps the fate of some people, that is, the joys and sorrows of the world, does not fall on him equally.They are ups and downs in the long river of suffering, but they can't find a way to escape.

The room fell into silence, and even when I opened my eyes, I could only see the smell of tobacco.

In the psychedelic world, with a fog in front of his eyes, Ruan Ting stood up carefully holding his arms, and went outside to escape from the place where the poisonous gas gathered.

Compared with the city center, the streets are relatively deserted, there are no colorful neon lights, and there are no colorful lights. The lights of the shops are different. Although warm, they seem lonely.The mahjong parlor is deeply hidden, as described by Daxiong before, and there are still clues caught by Ruan Ting at the door. From the overweight garbage in the trash can on the street, one can think of the prosperity behind that door and that wall.

These prosperity have nothing to do with Ruan Ting, and Ruan Ting doesn't want to have anything to do with them.

Laikang is still beautiful tonight, exactly as in memory, beautiful, majestic, and sparkling. Ruan Ting walked in its direction, but the road seemed to have no end.

He finally stopped, put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the moon.

The moon is bright tonight, the full moon is like a painted palette, but the light is shining brightly. I don't know if it is because of the wind blowing, the wound on the back of Ruan Ting's hand hurts again at this moment.

He didn't scratch his heart and lungs when he was cut by a fruit knife at the beginning, nor did Wen Xun sterilize him when he was sterilized, but there was a tingling, simmering pain.

The pain reminded him that it was time for him to go back.

In front is the bright and beautiful Laikang, and behind it is a dark alley.

He turned around.

The closer he got to Wen Xun's house, the intermittent cries of pain entered his ears, and people who had finished playing cards also walked back in twos and threes, talking about gossip or trivial matters As a small matter, Ruan Ting saw Mama Xiong in a trance—the woman who picked the cabbage leaves to the same extent when buying vegetables.

Her appearance doesn't seem to be bad among the group, but the plain clothes and fragrant makeup make her look the same as everyone else, Ruan Ting doesn't know if this is just his idea, or other people also think so.

There was a sudden noise in his ears, and he quickened his pace to go back.

The lights in Wen Xun's house were turned off, Big Bear left, the owner went to bed, Ruan Ting didn't bother to turn on the lights, and found the sofa in the dark.

He closed his eyes, but just like the first day he came here, he lost sleep.

The voice of the old man next door gradually stopped. Maybe the old man finally fell asleep. He should be thankful, but he was extremely energetic.

Ruan Ting suddenly felt that life was boring, and staying here was a waste of life.

Why live this life?Why do you have to stay here?

Ruan Ting couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning, so he simply sat up, went out at night, found a 24-hour Internet cafe, and stayed up all night to translate.

Is this place still around?cannot.

He won't be staying in such a broken place for long.

Ruan Ting has to work hard, the resume he submitted will have results soon, and he earns a lot of money doing odd jobs online. According to this trend, he doesn't even need a stable job. It is estimated that Wen Xun's money will be paid back as soon as possible. Come on, then it's time for him to leave.

Here, not to mention that life is worse than death, life is like years.Thinking of this, Ruan Ting wished he could break one minute into several minutes, and he never worked so hard even when he was in school.

Mr. Ruan, who dreamed back to his student days, stared at the screen, kept typing on the keyboard with both hands, and persisted all night.

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Mr. Ruan: I want to go home o(╥﹏╥)o