Hanqing Japanese Words

The reason why Guan Qing was able to hold back his feelings for more than ten years was largely because he was frightened by that incident.

Cheng Han disappeared. Since that night, he was forcefully dragged away from Cheng Han by the security guard, only his back disappeared into the night, and there was no news of him for a whole week, and he was never seen again.

Guan Qing was about to go crazy. He waited day and night at home and at the door of the bar in turn. In the end, except for the next second of anxiety and disappointment, the first waiter was nothing but air.

He replayed Cheng Han's last words over and over again in his head, trying to find a small hope from the clues in his expression, but after thinking and thinking, he came to the conclusion that he was really good to Cheng Han. Shit!

There's no way he's coming back!If he got angry and beat him on the spot, at least he would calm down after beating him.But he didn't even bother to beat him, which meant that Cheng Han was really disappointed and didn't even need to be angry. Anyway, he would be a stranger who didn't exist to him in the future.Let him die or live!

There's no way he's coming back!Might he be back?Guan Qing was tormented by these two possibilities every day, his thoughts and heartbeats were so chaotic, let alone work, he even vomited after eating.Seeing his ghostly behavior every day, the manager swiped a pen: fire!

It's good to be fired. If he is fired, he doesn't have to do anything, and he can concentrate on enduring the torture of waiting.

I hate it!Guan Qing was so anxious that he wanted to vomit blood, he should tie up Cheng Han, and he should stay in prison forever, so at least he would know where to see him.

Don't wait!Don't you wait?wait!

Just when Guan Qing was about to lose his temper and become insane, he suddenly received a call——

"We are the street police station. Are you Cheng Han's family? He was beaten and is now in the city hospital..."

He was as excited as if he had won the lottery. He rushed to the hospital in a hurry, followed the nurse's guidance to find the ward, and walked around the ward like a headless fly without seeing anyone.

"Here!" He heard the familiar voice that made him tremble, "What are you looking for? Here! Here!"

He turned around in a circle, dazzled in the overcrowded ward, and finally his impatient eyes fell on a mummified guy with a shaved head and a bruised nose in the corner.

The man with the bruised nose and swollen face stared at him in disgust, "Look at that! You idiot, come and help me!"

Guan Qing walked over in a daze, and found familiar eyebrows and eyes, as well as the usual malevolent expression on that colorful face,

"Cheng Han?"

Cheng Han rolled his eyes, and stretched out an arm with a splint towards him, "Help me! I want to pee!"

Guan Qing still didn't move, he felt that the guy who was beaten like a bear in front of him was a fake, how could Cheng Han be beaten like a bear!Even his father might not recognize him!

It wasn't until Cheng Han got out of bed stiffly, and the shirt he was wearing showed the gunshot wound on his chest, that Guan Qing could finally confirm that this was not a fake, put on his shoes in a hurry, and helped him go to the toilet.

"You are blind, can't you see that my arms can't move?" Cheng Han commanded him in a vicious voice in front of the urinal, "Pull up your pants!"

Guan Qing hurriedly bent down, like a dog leg at a loss, his hands began to tremble as soon as he untied his belt, he took off Cheng Han's underwear tremblingly, and took out the thing as if he was facing a big enemy, and then held it very preciously. Quite a urinal, just short of whistling and shooing him to piss.

"Ah..." Cheng Hanshuang raised his head and sighed.

With such a deadly character, his voice still maintained that fatally sexy voice, which made Guan Qing's hands shaking when he heard it, and he almost peed.

This peeing was really long and vigorous, and it seemed that he had been holding it in for a long time. Guan Qing pulled up his trousers, tied his belt carefully, and helped him go out.

"You don't wash your hands?" Cheng Han still detested him.

Guan Qing hurriedly washed his hands again, turned his head and glanced at him, then looked away instantly.

"Why does my appearance dirty your eyes?" Cheng Han continued to lose his temper righteously, "Would it scare you to death just looking at me?"

Guan Qing raised his head again, stared straight at him, blinked once, blinked again, and blushed with grievance.

"Tsk," Cheng Han also stared at him for a while, and said quite ignorantly, "Why are you such a ghost! You're so ugly!"

After losing his righteous temper, he finally got his way. He was supported by Guan Qing who was like a porcelain doll, and walked to the ward with difficulty step by step. A policeman was waiting in front of his bed, and when he saw him, he said:

"We watched the surveillance just now, and it was indeed their malicious provocation." The policeman was a little confused, "I know you have a criminal record and it is not easy to commit another crime, but you don't even have to hide. A certain degree of self-defense is It's allowed. You're like this..." He felt aggrieved as if he was the one who was beaten like a bear, "Forget it, do you want to file a case?"

Cheng Han smiled embarrassingly, "No, I don't have a big problem, it's just a small fight, we can settle it in private."

As soon as the policeman left, Cheng Han immediately asked Guan Qing to pack his things, and once the medical bills were paid, he packed them up and went home.

He was really packed and brought home. Both of his arms were in splints. He was bruised from the waist up and smeared with pungent lotion. He couldn't even put on his clothes. He looked like a moving scarecrow and had to walk sideways when going upstairs.

As soon as Cheng Han entered the house, he was stunned by the messy scene in the house. The bed in his bedroom was covered with clothes, the garbage beside the bed was not taken out, and there was still a layer of dust on the cabinet.He looked here and there, and finally looked at Guan Qing's unshaven face with blue eyes,

"What have you been doing while I'm not at home? A thief broke into the house?"

Guan Qing was so guilty that he didn't dare to look at him, so he just waited on him wholeheartedly, and when he took off his pants, he realized that even those two long legs were bruised and bruised.

"You..." He couldn't figure it out, "How did you do this?"

"Be beaten up!" Cheng Han didn't care.

"Who beat you?" Guan Qing frowned, obviously unwilling to believe, "Who could beat you like this?"

Cheng Han was impatient and struggled to lie down on the bed, "It's just those idiots who are jealous of my handsome looks and earn a lot, and they are not satisfied, so let's deal with me together."

Guan Qing still didn't believe it, let alone a bunch of bad guys, even a bunch of reform-through-labor prisoners, he didn't believe they could beat Cheng Han like this!However, he has just welcomed back the object of his heart and mind, and he always wants to coax him preciously.

"Oh." He responded perfunctorily.

But Cheng Han is dissatisfied again, you have to be more serious about perfunctory me, what a shitty attitude!He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him eagerly,

"How do you think I did this?"

Guan Qing hesitated, "I...I...I thought you...you..."

"What are you, say!"

Guan Qing carefully observed his expression, but he didn't have a long memory, so he insisted on telling the truth directly:

"I thought it was the old women who did it."

Cheng Han almost convinced him, "Is your head full of shit? Do you have any common sense? How can a bunch of old women beat me up like this? You think they are fucking mutated after taking Dajina pills! "

Guan Qing wanted to provoke him: "Hilton died two days ago, because he was killed by two old women."

Cheng Han was speechless and choked, "That's stupid, he really thinks he can't fall with a golden gun!" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around, calling him a duck in disguise!Immediately pulled his face, narrowed his eyes and asked: "What do you mean? You think my injury is from playing with those old women? Do you think I just went to sex after walking for so many days?"

Guan Qing didn't dare to admit it, but seeing Cheng Han's injuries, he really thought so, and he stood there obediently.

Cheng Han saw his expression and knew that he was acquiescing. He gritted his teeth in anger, and the new hatred added to the old hatred, which made him rush to Tianlinggai in a fit of anger, and kicked Guan Qing's calf, which was kicked by Guan Qing. He stumbled and fell straight down, his chin hit his strong thigh, and his face was facing Cheng Han's little brother in his underwear.

He heard Cheng Han say above his head: "I thought that what you said that night was all angry words, and I was fucking passionate when I co-authored it! So I am really so despicable in your eyes! Thanks to you, I am still my brother!" After finishing speaking, he made another kick, crossed his legs and let Guan Qing kneel in front of him and bend over the edge of the bed, silently enduring the pain.

"Get out!" He fell down on the bed angrily, turned his head with his arms propped up awkwardly, "I don't want to see you!"

In fact, it didn't hurt too much. The first kick hit the bone, and the second kick was almost solid, but when he knelt on the ground, he hit his knee. Guan Qing didn't stand up, and just looked at Cheng Han's funny body in that position. He was very happy, Cheng Han kicked him and scolded him, he was happy, so many days of fear, Cheng Han kicked him away.

"Don't be angry, I didn't mean that." He explained in a low voice, then looked at him eagerly, "What do you want to eat?"

Cheng Han ignored him.

"You can't eat fishy and spicy food now," he said to himself, "How about frying some vegetables? Do you want porridge or rice? How about fried rice with eggs?"

Because Cheng Han couldn't turn over, he couldn't directly express his determination not to see him again with actions, so he had to use his mouth, "Get out!"

Guan Qing stared at the bald head for a while, then reluctantly rolled away.

He ushered in the second spring of his life, even if this "second spring" was a stiff and grumpy corpse, he was still an ugly and grotesque corpse.But a corpse is still a corpse, it can be felt and seen, which is much better than air.

He quickly cleaned up the house, made delicious meals, came to Uncle Cheng's bedside, and woke him up in a gentle voice.

Cheng Han's injury is actually not serious, it's all trauma, it looks scary, but the bad thing is that he can't move either of his arms, and he even has to be fed. Feeding is not a problem at all, the problem is after feeding Subsequent physiological demands: excretion——

I really want to tell you my dears that Guan Qing's one-sided love can also become a romantic thing, but obviously I would insult your IQ by saying that.And based on the fact that this is a micro-reality nonsense article, I must conscientiously show the truth of life in front of you brutally:

Cheng Han had Guan Qing take off his underpants three times a day, and then he let Guan Qing roll off with ease. He sat on the toilet and spent 2 minutes composing the "Letter from the Intestine", and then used the end of his immobilized arm The pig's trotter tore off a piece of toilet paper... He sadly found that he couldn't take care of himself anyway.

We dragged the cool and handsome Cheng Da guy angrily torn between "don't wipe his ass" and "let my brother wipe his own butt",

"Guan Qing, get out!"

Guan Qing rolled in hastily, and saw Cheng Han sitting on the toilet with his arms propped up aggressively, and instantly understood the meaning behind this look.He walked over, quickly tore off the toilet paper, and stared at Cheng Han, "You..."

"Shut up! Close your eyes! Don't look, speed!"

He resolutely carried out these four instructions to the end, and wiped Uncle Cheng's buttocks neatly and gently.Then, with Cheng Han's resentful expression, he began to whitewash him.

Even though there is no good place to catch the eye in this gaudy body, it is still colorful and beautiful in Guan Qing's eyes, but on Cheng Han's egg-shaped bald head, there is a scary and hideous wound, and the flesh and blood show Earthworm-like twists and swellings adjoin the vertebrae just below the back of the head.He stopped his movements and stared fixedly at the fresh wound, feeling both frustration and pity in his heart.

"Why can't you live a good life?" Guan Qing complained to him bitterly, "There are so many people who can live a healthy and safe life to death, why do you have to live like this? You make yourself miserable every three days! There is so much If you don’t go the right way, why do you have to go the crooked way?”

Cheng Han didn't speak for a long time, and after a while he heard a sneer, Cheng Han said:

"Yeah, I walked the road by myself, and no one forced me. I also wondered why my life...is so difficult? Maybe I shouldn't have been born, my nameless mother didn't want me , my dad... tsk, I was thinking that my mother might be able to tell fortunes, and she was sure that our father and father would not be able to support the wall with mud, so we hid early in the morning. Are you also annoying? I am so unmotivated , A piece of stinky shit, I can't fucking wipe my ass! Don't talk about you, I am sick of myself," he added lightly when he said this: "You go too!"

Guan Qing tightly clenched the hot towel in his hand, and the dripping water dripped on the floor tiles, like his wet heart at the moment.

He squatted down behind Cheng Han's back, exerted a little strength with his hands, and rubbed his mottled and bruised back as if he wanted to rub ashes on him, but the strength disappeared immediately, and his chest was congested, and his heart ached.

"I won't go," he said in a hoarse voice, accidentally revealing his affection for him, "Don't drive me away, I... can't bear you."

Cheng Han seemed to be crying when he heard that, it was strange to hear that reluctance, Guan Qing pressed his shoulder just as he was about to turn around.

Guan Qing quickly stabilized his emotions, and his voice was no longer choked up: "Don't say those frustrated words, hypocritical, not like you! Hurry up and heal your injuries, at worst, wipe my ass in the future, and make you sick of me too. Now We're even, okay?"

Cheng Han smiled and hummed, "Okay."

Guan Qing was silent for a while, and then said: "Let's stop doing that, let's find a decent job and live a good life, okay?"

He nodded when he saw the round head, and heard Cheng Han's deep voice echoing softly in the small bathroom: "Okay."