6 Brother and Xiaohong

In fact, Zheng Zhe didn't believe that Gu Ming would really kill him.

He was shirtless standing in front of the kitchen knife and wearing pants. The sweat on his body hadn't faded, and his face was still flushed, but the fear and cold made Zheng Zhe's consciousness very clear. He thought that Gu Ming would not kill him Yes, because his crime is not worthy of death, it would be unfair to be chopped up like this.

Unexpectedly, the moment he pulled up his trousers, Gu Ming's kitchen knife came over.

Zheng Zhe rolled on the ground while grabbing the waistband of his trousers, took out his escape skills, jumped up from the ground and ran out, and because of his red body, at first glance he looked a bit like a shaved rabbit, scurrying from the back room to the kitchen.

Due to his rich experience in actual combat, Zheng Zhe threw back the things that he could touch while running, but he didn't throw away the clothes that Gu Ming hung outside. He was on top of the wall.

Zheng Zhe crouched tremblingly on the top of the wall to put on his clothes, but the shadow below followed him like a ghost, the gleaming kitchen knife slammed into the bricks with a bang, and then a white hand came up, with sharp joints.

When Gu Ming raised his head, Zheng Zhe's body was covered with hairs. He took two steps back, and as if he had reacted, he jumped and fell to the ground, directly bringing down a handful of splintered sand.

In a panic, Zheng Zhe tried to hug Gu Ming from behind, even thought about kneeling down, but he still ran away. He had fought many times, and he could tell whether this person was pretending or really desperate. He knew that he would not run away Gu Ming. Ming really dared to slash him with a knife, if he couldn't open the ladle, at least it would leave a big gap in his shoulder.

It wasn't too late, because it was muddy and cold, so there weren't too many people on the street, Zheng Zhe tried his best to run to a place with few people, while running, he turned his head to see Gu Ming chasing him intermittently.

Occasionally, unidentified people passed by on the street. It was seen that the two half-year-old children were not very agile, and the one behind was still holding a kitchen knife, and they also stopped and watched for a while.

There was even a mother who hugged a child who was dressed in cotton buns around her legs, leaned down and taught him softly: "Son, be good, remember not to be like a cripple in the future, look at the person in front of you who made the cripple angry, you have to take it!" cut him down."

People who drink too much alcohol generally have a poor sense of balance. Zheng Zhe staggered and ran ahead, as if fleeing for his life. He was chased by many people and escaped countless times in the cold wind, but it was still difficult for Gu Ming to chase him. Once, he was so drunk that he didn't understand why Gu Ming chased him so slowly, he just kept a distance from Gu Ming and tried to talk to Gu Ming at the same time.

After thinking about his speech in his heart, Zheng Zhe was suddenly very annoyed.

Originally it was Gu Ming's fault, but he made a bigger mistake than Gu Ming's, so he has no right to scold Gu Ming, and he should even apologize to Gu Ming.However, Zheng Zhe still felt aggrieved, and felt that it was necessary to talk about this matter with Gu Ming, so as to neutralize his mistakes. Damn it.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zhe opened his mouth, but he completely lost his previous momentum. Those lines that should have been uttered viciously, but now he was a little short of breath: "Your name is not Gu Xiaohong, I know."

"..."

"I also know that you are going back to Shandong."

"..."

"I treat you so... We have known each other for so long, logically I should know it before Zhang Chunchun, are you right?"

"..."

Zheng Zhe spoke against the wind for a long time, but Gu Ming was as unmoved as he said what he said. Although his speed did not increase, he did not intend to slow down at all.

"I'm sorry," Zheng Zhe has been completely woken up by the wind and drunk. He was already tired, but now he was chased by Gu Ming for five blocks, and he was even more exhausted: "I'm sorry, Gu Xiaohong, Gu Ming, I was wrong, you Don't chase me away, let's go home."

Zheng Zhe walked backwards, watching Gu Ming walking slower and slower, watching that little white face change from clear to blurred in the dark night, as if hidden in the black mist, until the distance between the two of them reached a certain distance , Zheng Zhe also stopped, looking at the panting Gu Ming opposite.

Gu Ming gritted his teeth and held his breath to keep himself from trembling.

His feet hurt and his butt hurt too, which made his running posture very strange, and he came out in a hurry, didn't wear much, and he lost a slipper just now, and now he was so cold that he couldn't even hold a knife.

Gu Ming couldn't hold on anymore.

He's past the point of getting angry, and he doesn't want to castrate Zheng Zhe. Right now, all he has left is sadness. Zheng Zhe was a good person in his heart before, but he is no longer. It feels like Zheng Zhe is dead. Just like Gu Ming's father and mother, because he still had some feelings for Zheng Zhe before, Gu Ming also allowed himself to shed a few tears for him, who knew that once the tears fell, he couldn't stop at all.

Zheng Zhe saw that he was not moving, so he tentatively stepped forward. He leaned forward quietly, planning to retreat at any time. Although he was sober, his mind was still weaker than ordinary people, so Zheng Zhe didn't notice Gu Ming at all. He didn't notice anything unusual about Gu Ming's injured foot.

Zheng Zhe's attention was all on the knife. He raised his hand abruptly and pushed it away. After removing the knife from Gu Ming's hand, he hugged Gu Ming tightly in his arms and hugged him tightly: "It's so cold, It's freezing outside, Gu Xiaohong, don't be angry, let's go home first, if you beat me up at home, I promise not to fight back."

Rubbing Gu Ming's wet and cold hair with his chin, Zheng Zhe muttered to himself, as if talking in sleep: "Don't be angry anymore, don't be angry anymore... By the way, don't we have a second kitchen knife? Hey, I don't know forgot..."

This familiar smell caused Gu Ming to develop a rash on the spot. He trembled and pushed and kicked, but this drunk donkey was so strong that he couldn't kick it away. Poor Gu Ming's kick On Zheng Zhe's stiff legs, the toes of the straight kicks were painful. When Gu Ming kicked enough, he couldn't walk at all. One foot hurt and the other hurt, and he couldn't sit on the ground even if he wanted to. Can stand in place, struggling to be carried on the shoulders by the donkey.

Zheng Zhe took the man back up with great effort, and raised his hand to put Gu Ming's slipper on his toe back, but he couldn't find the other one. Zheng Zhe looked around in circles, and looked at Gu Ming's slipper from time to time. Barefoot: "Where are your shoes?"

Gu Ming raised his arm and rubbed it against his eyes. He rested his hands on Zheng Zhe's shoulders in a resisting posture, but this also made him crumbling. Although Gu Ming was disgusting, he didn't want to let himself fall, and he also He really didn't have the strength to walk back, so he temporarily stopped resisting.

Because of the violent action just now, all the pendants in Gu Ming's clothes jumped out, and the thin red string strangled his chin. When he subconsciously stuffed the red thread into his collar, he suddenly realized what it was. .

Gu Ming clenched the safety buckle tightly, and with a sudden slam, the red rope on the back of his neck split, and the small object that came off the rope was thrown far away by Gu Ming when he raised his hand.

Since the thing flew out against Zheng Zhe's cheek, Zheng Zhe was very impressed.

At first, he thought it was Gu Ming grabbing some small stone and throwing it, until the thing just landed on the open space in front of him, with a bang, with green shattering light, it was obviously not a gray stone.

Zheng Zhe stared at it for a while, hurriedly ran a few steps forward, bent down with Gu Ming on his back, picked up the thing on the ground with a missing corner, held it in his palm, and continued walking home.