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"Go to the hospital? Or go to my house, and I'll get a private doctor?"

Wu Yunkai was stunned by the phrase 'come out to mess'.

He shook his head dully, he was sober from all the drunks now.

"It's very close to my house, I just got kicked, it's okay..."

Seeing that Wu Yunkai was very persistent, Luo Jue didn't say anything.

In the night, the sports car sped by, and it didn't take long before it went straight to Wu Yunkai's apartment in the community.

Arriving at the downstairs of the apartment, Luo Jue asked again: "Otherwise, I'll call the doctor here and let him take a look?! I'm worried."

"I'm fine, I really don't need to..."

"Well, so you live here?" Luo Jue got out of the car and looked around. Because it was a newly built community, there were many empty floors.

"Yes." Wu Yunkai got out of the car and bent down to check the car body: "Those people kicked so hard just now, will it be scratched?" But the street lights in the community are dim, so you can't see clearly at all.

Luo Jue chuckled lightly: "Don't worry, the car will be sent for free maintenance."

Wu Yunkai breathed a sigh of relief.

In any case, it was his fault too.

Wu Yunkai looked at Luo Jue's messy appearance from the original appearance of a hard-covered male model to the current one - dirty and wrinkled coat, blood-stained shirt. Did he fall into another time and space?

There seemed to be nothing to say for a while, and the two stood silently for a while.

Thoughts are different, all kinds of thoughts come one after another.

Before today, they have always been hostile to each other, haven't they?

Why, the atmosphere is so weird now?

It feels like a layer of things has disappeared, and other weird feelings are slowly growing...

This was too embarrassing, Wu Yunkai took out the key and went to open the door downstairs a little helplessly.

"...I went up."

Luo Jue stared at him deeply, and sighed: "Then you go up, call me if you feel uncomfortable—"

Wu Yunkai nodded, thinking: Wouldn't it be faster to call 120 directly!

He turned to open the door and stood in front of the elevator, but he couldn't press his finger.

Is it too unkind for him to do this? No matter what, Luo Jue personally sent him home, which is why the incident just happened.

The whole body is bruised, it's actually Luo Jue.

And I couldn't even say "Come up and have a cup of tea", which was extremely rude.

Stamping his feet, he ran out of the gate one after another, only to see Luo Jue still standing downstairs, dazed.

The two looked at each other with surprise and embarrassment.

"Why is he still here?"

"Why did he run out again?"

Wu Yunkai hesitated, and said, "You just got into a fight...do you want to come up and drink some water?"

Luo Jue slowly broke into a smile, "Okay."

Just waiting for this sentence, I think everything is worth it.

Wu Yunkai stood under the lotus and let the warm water rush down from the top of his head.

He lowered his head, looking at the big red lump on his belly, it will definitely be black and blue tomorrow.

Now I just feel a mess in my head.

Many cognitions were completely subverted in just two or three hours tonight.

Even if it was Luo Jue, the powerful impact almost shattered his cognition. Now if someone told him that Luo Jue was an alien, he would probably just raise his eyebrows in surprise.

Numb, especially after seeing the exquisite and atmospheric tattoos on the shoulders and arms.

However, he had to admit that at that time Luo Jue's figure was so vigorous and his aura was so insolent.

All along, he thought that Luo Jue, like him, lived a happy life relying on the blessings of his parents.

The dark side of life and the difficulties of life are only gradually realized after entering the society.

In fact, just from Luo Wei's attitude towards Luo Jue, it can be seen that Luo Jue, who was not accepted by the family in the past, is probably full of darkness in his life.

It is also understandable why Luo Jue always has a gloomy face, as if he has seen through the world.

If it is said that Luo Jue had a prejudice against him in the past, what about himself?Looking at Luo Jue is not one-sided and short-sighted.

Now he understood Luo Jue's urgency to take power.

Only Luo Jue, who was standing at the top, was elated.

Luo Jue, who was looked up and respected by everyone, should be so proud, such an honor, it is impossible to look up to.

Wu Yunkai took a quick shower, put on his pajamas, and came out of the bathroom.

A man was sitting on the oversized sofa in the living room.

His hair was wet, he was still in his nightgown, and he was looking at the bruises all over his legs.

Seeing him coming out of the bathroom, he raised his head and asked, "Do you have gauze red medicine at home?"

Wu Yunkai was used to Luo Jue's serious appearance, so this home-style appearance in nightgown and messy wet hair made him feel weird, but not abrupt.

"Gauze Red Potion? No, just these Band-Aids."

Luo Jue frowned, picked one up, tore off the sticker, and wanted to stick it on her arm.

"Let me help you..." Wu Yunkai sat beside Luo Jue, took the bandage, and carefully stuck it on the biggest wound.

After putting one on, when he raised his head slightly, he saw Luo Jue looking down at him.

These eyes are as dark as a magnet, and as deep as the ocean.

Her hair was wet, and the tip of her hair was still dripping with water. The drops of water rolled down her neck and submerged into her collar, causing endless thoughts.

Wu Yunkai almost lost his mind, he admired in his heart, thinking more than once, this is a charming male face, how many people can resist this fatal temptation?

When Wu Yunkai was amazed at Luo Jue's appearance, why didn't Luo Jue take a closer look at him.

At some point, Wu Yunkai has completely changed in his eyes.

It's not a dark cloud anymore.

Wu Yunkai, who came out of the dark shadows, was like that day, the dinner party after the company's quarterly meeting, Shanshan came late, so bright that it was almost hard for people not to pay attention to him.

Zhu Shou, the technical engineer, probably noticed it too.

Probably such a Wu Yunkai can't help but make people want to get close, want to tease, want...want...

Maybe it was that day, maybe it was a random afternoon, anyway, he saw him and Wu Yunkai.

Abandoning all other people's criticisms, I used my heart to see him for the first time.

Getting closer each time, getting deeper understanding each time...

Just like now, I can't help but look at it, and I can't help wanting to know more.

His eyes slid across the eyebrows, eyes and bridge of the nose, and rested on his lips uncontrollably.

The plump lips have a watery color, which is almost the most outstanding feature of Wu Yunkai's face.

The lips are slightly parted, as if waiting for the lover's grasp.

And he deeply knows its taste, soft and sweet...

He couldn't help himself not to think about the deep kiss that day, and his lips were dry and his throat was tight even more uncontrollably.He swallowed involuntarily, longing, longing to taste it again, or countless times.

He pursed his parched lips lightly, and his breathing became somewhat rapid.

Gently tilting his head, he got closer to the other party.

Staring straight at Wu Yunkai's eyes, those eyes seemed to be covered with mist, confused and hesitant.

Maybe he is waiting for me, and he also wants me to kiss him... Luo Jue couldn't help imagining that the left hand that was originally resting on the sofa slowly stretched towards Wu Yunkai's back, and wanted to hug Wu Yunkai forcefully in the next moment, so that he could let him Close to yourself.

"Is there any other place?"

"……what?"

Her voice was low and hoarse, Luo Jue didn't hear it for the first time, and her attention was only on those lips.

Wu Yunkai's face was slightly flushed, he hurriedly turned his eyes away, and reached for a full-page band-aid on the table.

Tear off a sheet and hold it in your hand, "Are there any other wounds? Just paste them up."

Luo Jue sighed in her heart, almost, just a little bit...

Stretched out his right hand in front of Wu Yunkai.

I saw that the joints of the right finger bones were covered with openings of different sizes, and some of them were bleeding out.

Wu Yunkai let Luo Jue's palm rest on his knee, and gestured a few times with the band-aid, but he didn't know how to stick it on.

"Paste it casually, a small wound of this level is actually nothing to worry about."

Wu Yunkai glanced at Luo Jue, and put the bandage on the wound at an angle.

"Have you been in the underworld before?" He tried his best not to sound like a fuss.

"The underworld is not counted, at most it is mixed in the society."

"Isn't it like in the movie?"

Luo Jue chuckled and said, "It's not that exaggerated. At that time, I was only thirteen or fourteen years old. I fought and made trouble all day long. Later, I got along with a senior student in the school, hang out with people in the society, and even collected protection money. -"

"Huh?" In my impression, only children from poor families would join the underworld, but with Luo Jue's status, no one cared?

But he couldn't ask these words. After all, he and Luo Jue were only colleagues, not even friends.

Luo Jue looked at the colorful glazed decorations under the light, with a faint smile on his lips: "That was the happiest and freest period of my life, but, the status of a gangster always makes people look down on and suffer. Rolling eyes, this is what I can't stand the most, in fact, after just messing around for more than a year, I left that city with my mother and came to Shanghai—"

"No one dares to look down on you now—"

Luo Jue shook her head, the light in her eyes seemed to have dimmed a lot.

"If I'm not Luo Zhengrong's son, I'm nothing... I know this. One day, I'll make these people tremble when they hear my name—"

"You want to be a murderer?!"

Luo Jue let out a chuckle: "You know what I mean, I want to become a strong man in the business world, surpass my father, and reach the peak that no one can reach!"

Wu Yunkai took a look at the band-aids that were similarly pasted, and he used more than [-] band-aids.

A business emperor with more than [-] band-aids on his body? !

He tried to keep from laughing, but couldn't.

"Actually, I don't think it is necessary to set such a high goal for myself. If it were me, I would prefer that I would have no troubles or pressure. Even if I live a mediocre life, it doesn't matter. You know my personality, and I don't want to compete with others at all. What, but I still wish your wishes come true!"