troubled times reckless

I leaned against the wall with my arms folded, watching the special staff in white gloves repairing phone lines in my residence, sniffing for bugs, collecting fingerprints...

The eldest brother stood beside me, looking around, with an unusually gloomy expression.

"What's wrong?" I raised my eyebrows and smiled: "What a big deal..."

The eldest brother turned to look at me: "It's really not a big deal, but you have to have some snacks."

At this time, I saw Chen Rang wearing a pure black coat, walking quickly up the steps from the small garden outside and entering the door: "The few people who came here just now died in the car, and the driver was bombed together. Five corpses I can't tell the faces."

The eldest brother sneered: "So, don't say who it is, we don't even know how many people did it. We don't know who is alive or dead."

Chen Rang sighed: "Isn't this also a sudden incident, Mr. Liang, just be careful next time."

After a while, everything was checked. Except for the reconnected telephone line and the cherry blossom in the vase, there seemed to be no other abnormalities, and the telephone line was also repaired.

The eldest brother personally sent Chen Rang to the car to leave, and then said to me: "You don't want to go out these few days."

"Just for this?"

The eldest brother's eyes became serious: "You should think about it yourself at home, why did he do this. Since you have the ability to reconnect the phone line, why don't you plant the bomb directly?"

I thought about it for a while, and then said calmly: "Maybe he thinks that if he just let me die like this, he won't be able to express the anger in his heart."

"Then you should be quiet."

"I'm afraid of him?"

"Jing Yu, why is there a muscle in your head?"

I shrugged my shoulders: "Thousands of times are still called men."

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After sending off the eldest brother, I carried Wang Quan out of the basement, who was wrapped in a blanket, and the two of them nestled on the bed again.

Burying his breath into his scarred neck, he smelled his breath deeply: "Do you know, just now, someone wanted to kill me..."

He opened his eyes slightly and said in a muffled voice, "Oh..."

I went to bite his face and said softly: "What about you, do you want to kill me?"

He glanced at me and closed it again: "I want to..."

I laughed and hugged him even tighter: "I like you so much..." I kissed his lips tenderly: "Why don't you like me?"

I cupped his face and kissed it deeply. When we parted, he was out of breath and frowned: "Heavy...don't press me down..."

He turned his head away, I kissed him again, and continued to hug him to sleep.

I slept until the afternoon, woke up a little hungry, and asked someone to deliver food from outside.I was holding a bowl to feed him, but he turned away with the quilt on his back.I went around to the other side of the bed, put a piece of meat near his mouth: "Come."

He shook his head and snorted, "Don't eat."

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Who knows what was put there."

I took a bite myself: "Look, it's okay."

He still shook his head.

I lifted his quilt and pulled his legs, his breath became short of breath: "You...what...what are you doing?"

"I'll see how your back looks. I'll give you some medicine."

"I don't take medicine..."

"Why are you coy like a woman?"

"..."

Feeling agitated for a while, I put the prepared medicine and unfinished meal on the table, put on my clothes and went out.

I stopped a rickshaw and got on it. The driver asked me, "Where are you going?"

"I don't know the name, but I know the way, you go straight first..."

I don't know how long it took, the streets of Qingshi turned into the evening, and gradually became bumpy and chilly. When I reached the secluded and remote path, I asked the driver to stop, paid the money, and walked along the mossy wetland.In the afterglow of the setting sun, the old wooden door was mottled with black stains.

She reached out and knocked on the door, and it was the old woman who came out, covering half of her sharp old face: "Sir, Ruxu is inconvenient right now."

Impatiently, I pushed her away and stepped into the door. I saw that the few people guarding the dark corner of the street did not move.The old lady ran over in a hurry.

Looking up, I saw a beautiful young man standing in a dilapidated courtyard, as if the whole world was gray and ruined, only him with a touch of vanity.

He was wearing a dazzling dress, with long hair blowing in the wind, and only a stalk of dry grass stood beside him.

Raising his neck, he raised his delicate and handsome face, it turned out that he had put on makeup: "Master Jing, are you here again?" He smirked and tilted his slender waist artificially.

I laughed too, and said insincerely, "Didn't I miss you?"

He walked towards me with small lotus steps on the stage, and stretched out his hand to caress the top of my chest: "Then you can't miss me for nothing, give me a pendant."

"What pendant do you want?"

"Gold and jade are fine, the quality should be of the highest quality, the kind that can be bought." He tilted his head, letting his long hair wrap half of his face, taking advantage of the pitiful tear mole.

"You and Mr. Luo also ask so much?"

"You want to sleep with me, I want to be slept by him, can that be the same?"

"Not today."

His smiling face instantly turned cold, as if a mask had been removed from a fake face: "Empty hands? Master Jing... you have the nerve to come with empty hands? I didn't even charge you last time!"

I was funny, and took out a rusty pocket watch from my pocket: "Mr. Luo gave it to me before, what do you think?"

He was taken aback, put on his smiling face again, stuck it over, and said softly, "Master Jing, let's go inside."

So I walked into the room with my arms around him.

As soon as the door was closed, he stretched out his jade arm and wrapped it around my neck: "The watch is so old...you and Mr. Luo have known each other for a long time?"

"Um……"

Like a water snake, he got into the quilt that was about to disappear: "Then you... are childhood sweethearts?"

"Not counting."

"No wonder... With someone like you dangling in front of his eyes every day, it's hard for him not to be tempted..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

He opened his soft peach blossom eyes: "It's a pity, you don't understand him at all, and you don't deserve him. He can't always accommodate you like this, and one day he will part ways..."

"You spread your legs apart."

"You don't talk about style."

I smiled and said, "What kind of style should I tell you?"

After finishing the work, I lay down on the bed only to find a delicate ashtray placed beside the bed, and asked inadvertently, "You are young, where do you smoke?"

He scratched my chest with his long hair and curled up like a cat: "That's for Mr. Luo."

I turned up: "One more time..."

He covered his smile with his hands, and pushed me gigglingly: "Master Jing~"

I went over to hold him down, and he got under the quilt laughing and hiding, and finally caught him, biting his lips as he struggled, his face flushed, a mole of tears made people think about it.

As soon as he sent himself in, he wrapped his slender legs around my waist...

Just when I was having fun, footsteps suddenly sounded outside...

He raised his eyes and met the elder brother who broke in through the door.