Old Gong is 12 years younger than me

Song Yi always knew that Xiao Ke had a violent temper, but no matter how violent he was, he never thought that he would directly fight with customers during working hours.

Four or five people were handcuffed to the radiator in the office of the police station. Song Yi had only seen this scene in TV dramas and filming scenes, but he was able to accurately find Xiao Ke among the four or five people. It was the other few faces that were swollen like a pig's head, and his appearance could no longer be seen. Although Xiao Ke was also injured, he was still normal in general.

Song Yi looked at Xiao Ke, noticed Song Yi's eyes, Xiao Ke raised his eyes and looked over, opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything but just lowered his head, Song Yi looked at it with an inexplicable distress , but still angry.

The other four people were still cursing, the police reprimanded them a few words, and said to Song Yi:

"Your kids are pretty good at fighting, they haven't lost a pair of fours."

As a manager, Song Yi was pretty good at everything, but at this moment, he couldn't find a word to respond to, and finally he just said: "I'm causing you trouble."

"No trouble, your child is very worry-free and cooperative, but he doesn't say anything even if he asks." The policeman said: "It stands to reason that it is easy to charge your child with intentional injury after beating him like this, but they said If you don't pursue it, it should be a small friction, go back and educate yourself."

"Yes yes yes, I will never trouble you again." Song Yi promised.

After the formalities were completed and the bail was paid, Xiao Ke was uncuffed. Song Yi stood waiting for him at the door. He rubbed his handcuffed wrists that were somewhat stiff, and took a cautious look at Song Yi before walking over. , Song Yi thanked the police again before turning around and leaving.

He didn't say a word to Xiao Ke.

At first, Song Yi drove here at high speed because he was worried that Xiao Ke would be injured, but after arriving at the police station, he found that Xiao Ke was in the lead. The worry was gone, and he became angry instead. As a parent without blood relationship, Song Yi hoped Xiao Ke can win a good future, but no good future can be won with fists.

Except boxers.

"Uncle Song." Xiao Ke, who had been silent when he walked out of the police station, suddenly called Song Yi to stop. Song Yi stopped and turned to look at him, his complexion was not very good, and his tone was not very smooth: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Ke didn't speak, just watched Song Yi hesitate to speak, Song Yi was silent for a few seconds and decided to leave before he could speak, but at this moment, Xiao Ke suddenly took a step and stood in front of him, Bending down to himself, before Song Yi realized what he was going to do, Xiao Ke's muffled voice came to his ears:

"sorry."

Seeing the boy who was a few centimeters taller than him bend down in front of him, most of Song Yi's anger disappeared at that moment. This is a boy who is used to talking with his fists, and his indifference and ruthlessness are his characteristics. Song Yi knows how difficult it is for clothes, 'I'm sorry' to come out of such a person's mouth.

This was the kid he liked originally, and he was angry just to let him know his mistake. Now that Xiao Ke knew his mistake, Song Yi couldn't hold back naturally, sighed, and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder:

"Okay, I didn't mean to blame you. I have known you for so long and I know what kind of child you are. If others don't provoke you, you won't do it. So don't blame you, as long as you don't suffer yourself, I I'm afraid you'll get hurt."

"Yes." Xiao Ke responded, "I'm fine."

Having said that, Song Yi still has a lot of doubts, but he can't stand at the door of the police station if he wants to ask, so he said:

"Let's go, I'll take you back first."

The two walked to the front of the car, Song Yi went around the body and went to the driver's seat, while Xiao Ke opened the rear door, and the moment the door opened, he froze in place. He never thought that Jiang Yubie would come over, and Still waiting in the car for such a long time.

Jiang and Bie were waiting to fall asleep, but when the car door was opened by Xiao Ke, they opened their slightly sleepy eyes:

"Out?"

Song Yi had already gotten into the car, and seeing Xiao Ke standing outside the door, he greeted him, "Get in the car."

Only then did Xiao Ke regain his senses and got into the car.

For some reason, Xiao Ke didn't really want to see Jiang Yubie at this time. Although he still closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair next to him and said nothing, Xiao Ke felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Maybe it still has something to do with the money owed to him.

After the car gradually drove onto the main road, Song Yi raised his eyes and glanced at the rearview mirror of the car. Seeing Xiao Ke sitting in the back seat obediently, he asked:

"Is there any other injury besides the face? Should I take you to the hospital?"

"No need." Xiao Ke refused, "I'm fine."

Song Yi still didn't feel at ease and said: "Don't be brave, don't be so polite with me."

"I'm fine, Uncle Song."

Xiao Ke's words were somewhat lacklustre, and he even deliberately lowered the volume, as if he would disturb Jiang Yubie who was sleeping next to him, but Schrödinger's law is often so evil, the more you worry about something, the more it will happen.

Jiang Yubie next to him slowly opened his eyes and looked over.

Jiang and Bie haven't fallen asleep since the two of them got in the car. It's hard for him to wake up from sleep, and he often stays in a daze for a long time when he wakes up. He can just stay by himself for a while.

When he woke up just now, he only saw Xiao Ke, and didn’t look carefully. He only looked at it seriously when he heard the conversation between the two. The light inside the car was dim, but the neon lights outside the car could also see Xiao Ke Ke's face was colored, Jiang Yubie smiled lightly:

"Didn't win?"

"Win!" Song Yi said: "You didn't see what those four people looked like. They were almost beaten into pig's heads. Xiao Ke's injury is not enough compared to the few inside."

Jiang Yubie raised his eyebrows:

"awesome."

Those three words were clearly a compliment, but their tone was mixed with an insinuation that couldn't be ignored. Xiao Ke looked at Jiang and Bie and was about to say something, but Song Yi said:

"By the way, Xiaoke, I haven't asked you why you fought? Aren't you working part-time? Why did you suddenly start fighting? Why?"

When Song Yi's question was raised, even Jiang Yubie, who had always been uninterested in other people's affairs, looked at him with some anticipation. Xiao Ke naturally felt it, but he didn't want to say:

"It's nothing, it's just not pleasing to the eye."

"Yo." Jiang Yubie smiled lightly: "Do I want to thank you for seeing me as pleasing to the eye, otherwise we have met so many times, maybe we will be beaten up by you."

If it was a sarcasm just now, then this sentence is an obvious ridicule. After all, Xiao Ke's concentration is not as good as Jiang Yubie's. A simple sentence can make Xiao Ke look at him in anger. He confronted, not only did not give up, but also added another handful of firewood:

"Isn't there a popular saying on the Internet before? It's called thanking my roommate for not killing me, then I have to thank you too, just thank you for not beating me up."

Xiao Ke's complexion was very ugly, especially with the serious injuries on his face, which made people inexplicably feel a murderous look. Jiang and Bie were not afraid of him, the two just confronted each other without giving in, one Forbearance is like a gun barrel that can be blown up at any time, a calm and calm outsider.

The atmosphere became stalemate like this, and finally Song Yi broke the deadlock with a voice:

"Okay, are you childish? Xiao Ke, don't say anything. If you beat him so hard, you won't be held accountable. They must have done something wrong. I just saw that they don't look like good people. , looking like a fool."

Song Yi started to protect the calf, Jiang Yubie looked back with a smile, leaned back on the back of the chair and closed his eyes, Xiao Ke also turned his head and looked out the window, just when Song Yi and Jiang Yubie thought that Xiao Ke would never When he was about to tell the reason for the fight, he suddenly opened his mouth:

"They molested me, I'm gay, I'm sick!"

Song Yi was startled when he heard the words, and subconsciously looked at Xiao Ke from the rearview mirror, and Jiang Yubie also opened his eyes slowly.