unspeakable ice

Yu Xiaolong leaned against the wall and propped up his precarious body. Who would have thought that such a simple movement would take almost all of his strength. His hands were shaking, wet and slippery, and he almost sat back again .

The pain in the calf passed and it became a little numb. He tried repeatedly, trying again and again, until he was sure that the sensation was still there and the bones were not broken.

Xia Cong didn't intend to fake his hands anymore, he stood aside and watched, and waited for Yu Xiaolong to straighten his muddy body before saying expressionlessly: "Get in the car first, I'll take you to the hospital."

Yu Xiaolong gasped twice, "Did you see Zhao Fei on the way you came?"

Xia Cong glanced at him, blood was all over his head and face, and his face, no matter how tough it was, was now so ugly that people couldn't bear to look at it, "Take care of yourself."

"Have you seen it?" Yu Xiaolong was unusually persistent. If Shi Jie could find her, Zhao Fei should be nearby. "She's a girl. It's not safe to be outside by herself at such a late hour."

"It's not your turn to be a hero to save the beauty, don't worry, you can hide well." Xia Cong said in a bad tone, he did meet him on the road, and he didn't know what was going on here, so he didn't dare to bring it here.

Yu Xiaolong nodded his head, heaved a sigh of relief, took two steps back, and hugged Shi Jie.

Xia Cong held on to the car door, not intending to help him at all, just looking at him like this, Yu Xiaolong's feet were heavy, his breathing was like a honeycomb stuck in his throat, but he insisted on walking towards him step by step.

When he got to him, he glanced at Xia Cong again, hesitant to speak, "At that moment..."

Xia Cong made a "tsk" sound, as if he was not very patient with him daring to ask him at this time, but his tone eased a little, "I will pick her up on the way later, if she is sensible and doesn't run around."

Yu Xiaolong climbed into the back seat, let Shi Jie lean on him, and breathed a sigh of relief. His legs were shaking all the time, and so were his hands. His whole body was sore. His back should be bleeding, and his clothes were sticking to his body, which was cold and biting.

He wiped his face, looked at the front quietly, and felt that someone's eyes fell on him. He looked over and met Xia Cong's eyes in the rearview mirror. Then came a cold laugh.

Facts have proved that although Zhao Fei didn't get the heroine's script, she was much more sensible than the heroine, and she might have been frightened, so she hid in a corner behind the house full of waste paper when Xia Cong saw her.

Yu Xiaolong was relieved when he saw that her clothes were intact except for a few scratches on her hands and face.

Zhao Fei seemed very nervous about Shi Jie's situation, and kept asking before getting in the car, Yu Xiaolong simply let her sit in the back, and changed to the co-pilot himself, "He's fine, don't worry."

Zhao Fei said don't worry, he will be fine, but she still checked carefully, she asked Shi Jie to pillow on her lap, and after a while, Yu Xiaolong heard her suppressed crying, a cry Hold back in your throat.

Yu Xiaolong didn't ask how they met the vegetable pole. The pustule had always been dissatisfied and was not afraid of being beaten, so sooner or later there would be a day when he didn't let it go, and the fight between them would never end.

Zhao Fei will be involved, not only in Yu Xiaolong's expectation, but also makes him feel angry inevitably. He believes that one person should do something and one person should be responsible. arrived.

"Are you Xia Cong?" After a long time, Zhao Fei gradually calmed down and asked from behind.

"You really know me." Xia Cong said.

"I don't know anyone who is a famous handsome guy in the University of Technology." Zhao Fei smiled and lowered her voice, "Thank you for today's matter. I didn't have a chance to tell you before. I didn't expect to see you again."

"It's okay." Xia Cong was driving fast, and he was a little absent-minded. Hearing this, he glanced at Yu Xiaolong, and saw that his head was half down, wondering what he was thinking.

After Zhao Fei thanked her, she returned to silence and looked down at Shi Jie from time to time.

Soon after arriving at the hospital, Yu Xiaolong went to register, only then did he remember that he had left his mobile phone there, and now that mobile payments are convenient, gradually he hardly carried cash with him when he went out, let alone a medical insurance card.

He asked Zhao Fei, and Zhao Fei said that when there was a conflict before, her mobile phone fell on the ground and was trampled, otherwise she might have called the police.

Yu Xiaolong was a little embarrassed, he looked at Xia Cong, and wanted to ask him to borrow his mobile phone to call Xiao Ding and the others, but Xia Cong seemed to have misunderstood something, directly brought up the payment interface of Alipay, and said to the person at the charging window: "Scan Bar."

Although he felt uncomfortable, Yu Xiaolong knew the seriousness and didn't say anything. Shi Jie was still waiting for the money.

Xia Cong sat down on the bench at the door, the old seat.

Yu Xiaolong glanced at him, and when Shi Jie was pushed in, he sat down beside him, "I'll pay you back the money later."

"Whatever." Xia Cong was playing a mobile game without looking up.

Yu Xiaolong leaned against the wall in a daze, after a while he got up and poured Zhao Fei a cup of hot water.

"Thank you." Zhao Fei took it and said, "You should check it too."

Wearing a lot of clothes, you can't see anything from the outside, and Yu Xiaolong is surprisingly patient. If he doesn't talk about it, others can only see the surface.

He doesn't care how much blood is broken on the surface, so what he can hear from his mouth is always only minor injuries that don't bother him, but Shi Jie has been injured like this, so how can he be fine.

Yu Xiaolong looked at her and shook his head, rewrapped his clothes and sat down, it wasn't because he was holding on, it was nothing, but it was a little inexplicably cold, maybe because the corridor was too wide, the wind could blow in from all sides, it was gloomy It hurts the skin.

About half an hour later, Shi Jie's examination results came out, and there was nothing serious. The doctor treated the wound, but he had to stay in the hospital for observation overnight. Zhao Fei said that she would stay here and let Yu Xiaolong and the others go back first.

Yu Xiaolong became colder and colder as he sat, the cold air penetrated into his internal organs one after another, the blood on his face seemed to have drained from the fierce battle just now, and the pale light shone on him more deeply than a freshly painted wall.

He was worried, and asked Xia Cong to borrow the phone to call Xiao Ding and ask them to come over and take care of him. Cai Gan's group of people are doing things more and more shady now, and they can't take it lightly.

Xia Cong said that he sent the Buddha to the west, and Yu Xiaolong just wanted him to go back with him so that he could give him the money, so when Xiao Ding and the others came over, the two got into the car again.

Along the way, Yu Xiaolong didn't speak, he had no energy, and couldn't move. Fortunately, Xia Cong didn't seem to be in a good mood, and the two of them remained silent in the end.

Back at the mansion, when getting out of the car, Yu Xiaolong's hand holding the car door turned white, so he supported himself and didn't let himself fall off.

He didn't know what was wrong, he was in pain all over his body, this kind of pain had happened before, but it was not as good as this time, as if all the strength in his whole body had been drained, he was swaying when he walked, and he felt that his legs could not touch the ground, like vain with.

He struggled to walk towards the stairs, Xia Cong followed him unhurriedly, Xu Yinliang heard the movement and opened the door, seeing him subconsciously wanted to reach out to help him, but before he could move, Yu Xiaolong gave him a hard look .

The word "Roll" almost squeezed out from between his teeth, Xu Yinliang didn't dare to move any more, he stood still on the spot, turned his head to see Xia Cong who was followed by Shi Shiran behind him, his expression suddenly became a little gloomy.

Xia Cong seemed as if nothing had happened, he narrowed his eyes and smiled at him, as if he was a guest at someone's house, saying hello to his roommate is a basic courtesy.

Yu Xiaolong didn't slump his shoulders until he turned the bend of the stairs, and the wall blocked all malicious sights. He let go of his hand and fell straight down. Xia Cong caught it with quick eyes and hands, "No Installed?"

The corners of Yu Xiaolong's eyes were red, his pupils were soaked with water, his usual fierce look unexpectedly added a bit of "gentleness" under the harmony of such soft colors.

Xia Cong's heart moved, he suddenly bent down and picked him up.

"Fuck, you...let me go!" Yu Xiaolong was shocked, not to mention that he had never been hugged like this before, even if anyone dared to get so close to him, this gesture had almost no other meaning in his eyes except humiliation .

Seeing that he was about to struggle, Xia Cong put him down "obediently".

Yu Xiaolong fell on the stairs without any buffer. His body hurts, but now it is even more unbearable. He held his breath in his throat, and it took him a long time to catch his breath, "You fucking..."

"Which room do you sleep in? I'm sleepy, so I'll leave after taking the money." Xia Cong walked around him and walked upstairs.

Yu Xiaolong knew current affairs, knew that he couldn't do him right now, and if Xia Cong went crazy, he would be the one to suffer, so he got up, supported the handrail, and managed to send himself to the third floor.

He walked fairly well, at least out of a human shape.

He didn't want to lose face in front of Xia Cong.

Yu Xiaolong stood in front of the drawer of the closet and counted the money, Xia Cong leaned on his desk and looked around, there was nothing to see, simple and poor, the furniture was so little, the only thing that caught his attention was an old photo on the desk.

"Is that why you chose to shave your head, huh? Little curly hair." Xia Cong took the photo frame in his hand, and flicked it lightly on the face of the little person in the photo.

"None of your business." Yu Xiaolong grabbed it and threw it into the drawer.

The photo was taken on his seventh birthday, blowing out the candles against the cake.

He was born with curly hair, and the curls are still unconventional, like permed wool. He looked cute when he was a child, but he didn't like it. He always felt that he would be laughed at, and his curly hair was even more imposing.

So since he entered junior high school, his hairstyle has not changed, it has always been a crew cut, and every time he gets a haircut, he has to be shoveled to the end, just leave some stubble.

"At least I saved you, that's how you behave." Xia Cong was a little dissatisfied with his attitude, and tapped his fingers on the table lightly and heavily.

Yu Xiaolong gave him the money and said sincerely, "Thank you."

"A thank you is enough?"

"Take you to dinner another day." Yu Xiaolong looked at him, although his face was pale, but his tone was neither humble nor overbearing, not letting Xia Cong gain the upper hand because of this favor, "Don't think about other things, it's not up to you."

"Others?" Xia Cong looked at him, pretending to be innocent, "Do you know what I'm thinking?"

"I don't know." Yu Xiaolong fell on the bed, his energy was exhausted, and now he couldn't stand for a second, "Please lock the door for me when I leave, I won't see you off."

"Why lock the door? It's unnecessary." Xia Cong took off his coat, took advantage of Yu Xiaolong's unpreparedness, leaned on the edge of the bed with one knee, and fell towards his house, "Be smart, just leave me here."

Yu Xiaolong was startled suddenly, straightened up and was about to sit up, "You..."

"So, don't give me the money, I'll post some more, you make a price, I'll buy you for one night." Xia Cong said, gently stroking his bruised mouth with his thumb, like a seductive romantic Veteran, "How?"

"Are you sick?! Get the fuck out of here!" Yu Xiaolong struggled a bit, and when he found that with his current physical condition, he was almost powerless to fight back under Xia Cong's control, he felt a rare feeling in his heart. There was a flash of panic.

Xia Cong moved his head slightly and moved closer, making a gesture to stabilize him, and each of them swept their hot breaths on their faces.

Yu Xiaolong clenched his teeth, his back arched, his whole body was on guard, but he waited for the right moment, as if if he really dared to calm down, he would definitely bite him to death.

Xia Cong saw his fear, just as he guessed the meaning behind his asking him to lock the door, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and when Yu Xiaolong wanted to fight back again, he got up and left.

"What is that called hemp or straw? How long are you going to fight with him?" Xia Cong changed his serious face rarely, leaned back on the table, and lit a cigarette for himself, "It doesn't happen every time that someone happens to can save you."

Yu Xiaolong wanted to say that it was his business, it had nothing to do with you, and he didn't need to be rescued, but he really didn't know how to behave like this. At least Xia Cong's appearance this time really saved him from danger come out.

Moreover, it was not what Yu Xiaolong wanted, and he was involved again.

Yu Xiaolong held his mind and looked at him for a while, making sure that he wouldn't lose his temper suddenly, so he let go of his guard and fell into the quilt, "In ancient times, wars were stopped by mutual exchanges and peace. I won't let go of anything. He How can it stop."

"What does he want from you, site?"

Yu Xiaolong didn't answer, and after a while, he said, "I will send someone to watch over you, what happened last time won't happen again."

"I hope so, I don't want to cause trouble." After taking two puffs of the cigarette, it was extinguished on the table. Xia Cong looked at him with no expression on his face, and said coldly: "Especially if you are so aggressive and aggressive. It's such a boring hassle."

He walked towards the door, paused with his hand on the handle, but did not continue to move, but said again: "If there is, what should I do?"

"……will not have."

"Then you'd better remember that if you have me again, you will be angry. It's hard to say what you will do after you get angry."

Yu Xiaolong lay unconscious on the bed for a while, feeling that Xia Cong had left, but he didn't seem to have left, knowing that it would be dangerous to be unaware at this time, he couldn't care less about it.

After sleeping in a daze for a while, I suddenly woke up in a cold sweat, and finally realized that I should have a fever.

There was no heating in the room, and the air conditioner was not turned on. Yu Xiaolong was shivering from the cold, turned over and was about to hide under the quilt and wrap himself up tightly, when he saw from the corner of his eye that the door of his room was wide open.

Fuck... make him close the door!

Yu Xiaolong scolded Xia Cong in his heart that he was really sick, struggled to get up and locked the door behind him, lay down on the bed again, he finally let go of his hanging heart, and soon he was unconscious or unconscious .