control violence

"My grass" Zhao Jianqi was attacked unprepared. A group of gangsters behind him reacted quickly and immediately surrounded Ge Zhaolin to beat him.

Zhao Jianqi wiped his face vigorously, turned around and wanted to join the battle, but was suddenly kicked on the waist, Zhou Yi quickly followed up with a knee blow and knocked him down to the ground, stood up and raised his leg to hit him on the chin After several kicks, Zhao Jianqi seemed to have dislocated his jaw, and couldn't even swear.

He hugged Zhou Yi's calf and wanted to bring him down, but Zhou Yi didn't even hide, just stood there and let him toss around, sometimes in the face of absolute weight and muscle advantages, any fighting skills were useless.

When Zhao Jianqi fell to the ground, Fang Ji and Han Zhao immediately brought people into the room. In the room, the ghosts of Qin Haoguo cried and howled like dead parents. Fang Ji threw out an ashtray, and Zhou Yi picked it up very tacitly. Yang slammed Zhao Jianqi hard on the head with his arm, lifted him up and pressed him against the window glass the moment his head was bleeding, and punched him hard with his tense arm muscles.

Zhou Yi kept his face sullen from the beginning to the end, without saying a word of cruelty, and hit Zhao Jianqi's left shoulder with his last forehand fist.

Ge Zhaolin next to him was almost frightened when he heard the movement, and yelled, "Wow, I didn't dare to blink my eyes when I saw Zhou Yi. Meng is indeed the bandit leader Meng. I haven't seen Zhou Yi fight with anyone for a long time. I almost forgot." What the hell had he been like before.

When Han Zhao heard that the glass was broken in the room, he felt a little regretful. He knew why Zhou Yi and his group were fired from the technical school. When they fought, there were more than one strikers. When Fang Ji came in, he went to Qin Haoguo's nose He punched him, and the more he punched, the more he became more and more excited. It seemed like he was collecting debts without any serious hatred.

Zhou Yi's punch that shattered the glass was obviously not strong enough, so Han Zhao hurriedly pulled Fang Ji away. Qin Haoguo was pressed on the ground by the sofa, his mouth was full of blood foam, and several ribs were broken. Ji squatted next to him, lit a cigarette, and blew a puff of smoke into his face, "Why aren't you crazy? Isn't Zhong Yukai crazy when you let him kneel and listen to you scolding his father when you borrowed money?"

Han Zhao glanced at Fang Ji, who had a stinky face. He didn't expect them to be at odds with Qin Haoguo before. He didn't try to persuade him any more, and hurried out to fight Zhou Yi. Fortunately, Zhou Yi couldn't stop him until he got into a fight. After Zhao Jianqi fainted on the ground, Zhou Yi stopped doing anything. He helped Ge Zhaolin deal with the gangsters, squatted on the ground, lit a cigarette and made a phone call.

Han Zhao took another look at Fang Ji in the room. The brothers who have been together for several years are different. After beating someone, they squat on the ground and smoke to calm down. This action is almost in sync.

After the phone call, Zhou Yi tried his best to control his emotions and calm down, "I'll visit you after school, do you want me to bring something to eat?"

Chen Duo was silent for a while, and replied, "Bring a pack of cigarettes."

Zhou Yi smiled and cursed, "What kind of self-control do you have, you quit smoking for half a day?"

"Forget it," Chen Duo also felt a little ashamed, couldn't help laughing and said, "You just need to come."

Zhou Yi said, "Okay."

Fang Ji came out of the room and whistled to Zhou Yi, "I went to drink with Brother Deng, let's go first."

Zhou Yi nodded at him, said goodbye to Ge Zhaolin and left. Anyway, Han Zhao will solve the rest of the mess. Like Deng Rongqi, he has his wife in charge, so he can't even help his brother out to fight.

When Zhou Yi entered the ward, Chen Duo was about to go to the toilet. Zhou Yi helped him to walk for a while, and when he reached the door of the toilet, he didn't know whether he should go in or not.

"Take it easy," Zhou Yi let go of his hand, "I won't help you."

Chen Duo suddenly stopped at the door, looked at him, and didn't speak.

Zhou Yi also looked at him, dumbfounded.

After a long while, Zhou Yi finally came to his senses, stuttering in embarrassment: "No, I mean I won't help you into the toilet, not help you there."

"Forget it." Zhou Yi sighed.

It's just more embarrassing to explain.

Chen Duo let out an oh, and went into the toilet holding back a laugh.

Zhou Yi watched Chen Duo close the toilet door, and suddenly felt that Chen Duo was playing tricks on him on purpose. Chen Duo definitely didn't react like this before, even if he thought wrongly, he would pretend not to understand.

How can Chen Duo be so hooligan recently?

Too lonely to stay in the ward?

Take him for fun?

Zhou Yi sat on the mat and peeled pears with a depressed face. After Chen Duo came out, his face was expressionless, and he was pinching his cervical spine after lying down on the hospital bed.

When Zhou Yi handed the cut pear to Chen Duo, Chen Duo glanced at the joints of his fingers and said, "I didn't go to school, so I went to beat Zhao Jianqi, right?"

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, his joint was a little red and swollen, it was indeed caused by hitting too hard, but Chen Duo's eyes were too easy to use.

"Well," Zhou Yi felt guilty, "I knew you didn't want to be helped, so I didn't tell you."

Han Zhao explained to him how Chen Duo's paranoia came about. During the whole year when Chen Duo was bullied by the school, no one was willing to help him, not even an adult who went to school to ask for an explanation for him. The pain is all he resists, and the concept of relying on himself is too deep in his heart, so if he does something for him or helps him, he will be extremely stressed and impatient, anxious and confused, and don’t know how to repay others. You will feel like you owe a lot to others.

This is a kind of distorted paranoia, he can't bear others to help him, it sounds weird, but it is indeed Chen Duo's heart disease.

Chen Duo was silent for a while, still not used to talking to others, "I didn't think it was a disease before, but Han Zhao reminded me that he found that when I got along with Ge Zhaolin, my behavior was very abnormal."

"I can tell," Zhou Yi smiled and sighed, "Did I find out too?"

Chen Duo looked at him and didn't speak.

"Actually, I just discovered it once. When the three of us ate barbecue, you took care of Ge Zhaolin like his father. You were willing to help him with things like wiping his hands with paper," Zhou Yi paused. "At that time, I thought you two had something to do with each other, so I didn't have the nerve to say too much, so I just scolded him as a giant baby."

Chen Duo smiled, "Well, he is very dependent on me, no matter what he can do, he should share some with me."

So Han Zhao couldn't stand it anymore, and said that luckily Ge Zhaolin's mind was not bad, otherwise, according to his paranoid illness, if Ge Zhaolin wanted him to help do something outrageous, he might really take the knife out of Ge Zhaolin's hand Grab it and do it for him.

Chen Duo added another sentence: "When I was bullied by Ma Wenshan on campus, only Ge Zhaolin helped me once."

Zhou Yi looked at Chen Duo's face, very calm, without the slightest bit of sadness, making it impossible for him to comfort him, "So I'm putting you under pressure now too."

Chen Duo hummed, and then smiled.

"Then according to your disease," Zhou Yi stared at his dimples, "I want the stars and the moon, will you pick them for me too?"

"I will do my best." Chen Duo said.

The vigor in Zhou Yi's bones surged up all at once, and this feeling of being able to "dominate" Chen Duo at will made him feel as good as drinking wine.

"Then let me kiss the dimple, right now."

Chen Duo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and sighed, "Why are you so obsessed with this thing?"

"I haven't had a drink for a few days, and I've been wondering if there is any alcohol smell in the dimples," Zhou Yi clicked his tongue, "Whether to kiss or not, just a word."

Chen Duo pursed his lips a little nervously, then closed his eyes like a martyr going to die, lay on the bed and raised his face to Zhou Yi, "Come on."

"No," Zhou Yi looked down at him with a smile, and said helplessly, "You have to smile, or you won't have dimples on your face. How do I know where the kiss is?"

Chen Duo opened his eyes a little speechlessly, thinking that it would be fine if I was taken advantage of, and I had to smile to let others take advantage of me, it was really cheap.

Chen Duo forced a smile dryly. He didn't close his eyes this time, and watched Zhou Yi slowly lower his head and approach him, and lightly brushed his lips on the side of his face.

A little touch.

Very gentlemanly, he only touched it for a second, then moved away.