long life

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The few people just said goodbye, because the clinic was just next to the main road, so the two stopped a taxi within a short time.

"Brother, sit down." Yu Xiu opened the rear door first, motioning for Zhou Jing to go in first.

Zhou Jing paused in his steps toward the passenger seat, but after thinking about it, he leaned over and got into the back seat, but Yu Xiu followed him and sat in. Zhou Jing could only move towards the other side, Then he turned his head out of the car window.

"Where are you two going?" The driver spoke with a local accent and paused for a while when he looked at Yu Xiu.

"God..." "In Lanwan..."

The two opened their mouths at the same time, and fell silent at the same time.

"Go to Lanwan Apartment on Tianfu Street." Zhou Jing paused for a few seconds and said to the driver, then turned her gaze outside again.

"Okay." The driver agreed, and glanced at the two of them through the rearview mirror, "I won't use the meter when I get to Lanwan Apartment for 15 yuan, and just drop by to pick up my wife."

"Thank you, Master." Yu Xiudao thanked, turned his head to Zhou Jing and said, "Brother, it's still a few yuan less than when we came back."

"Ah, really." Zhou Jing nodded hastily, but still didn't say a few more words to him.

Yu Xiu smiled disappointedly, leaned his back on the seat and turned his head to look at him. When passing by the street lights, it also drove the light in the car to flicker on and off.

"Brother, are you still mad at me?"

Yu Xiu's body suddenly leaned towards Zhou Jing, with a seemingly cunning look in his eyes.

"I..." Zhou Jing was stunned for a moment.

It's a bit angry to say I'm angry, but when I think about it carefully, I actually care more about other things, although I can't say why, anyway, I have been in a mess since the beginning.

"Are you two brothers?" the driver said in the brief silence.

"Not a real brother." Yu Xiu smiled at Zhou Jing, and immediately added: "But closer than a real brother."

The driver master laughed a few times, and joked: "I mean, you two don't look alike."

"My brother has treated me well since I was a child." Yu Xiu grinned, revealing a small canine tooth on one side, as if showing off, and his face was full of complacency.

Zhou Jing quickly turned his gaze away, but a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Although they are not real brothers, this kind of relationship is rare and precious." The driver master changed his dialect of Mandarin at some point, which sounded a little funny, "I heard you two talking, what's wrong, young man, Made your brother angry?"

"...Mmm." Yu Xiu replied, with helplessness and grievance in his voice, "I made my brother angry, so now my heart is both painful and tormented."

He spoke very sincerely, which made Zhou Jing feel that he had done a little too much. In fact, it was not because he didn't want to talk to him, but because the emotions in his heart were inexplicably chaotic, and he didn't know how to talk to him.

The driver looked at Yu Xiu again in the mirror, "Did you fight or were you beaten?"

"My physique doesn't look like someone who was beaten, uncle." Yu Xiu seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Hahaha, just kidding." The driver master laughed loudly and said, "Anyway, fighting is definitely wrong, what is the word for it... Oh, think about it differently, if you were your brother, you would definitely be angry too. "

"You're right." Yu Xiu sighed lightly, "Actually, I was impulsive today, and my brother was also worried that I would suffer."

Zhou Jing couldn't help coughing lightly. Although he didn't say anything, Yu Xiu probably knew that he would just say you know.

"Actually, it's fine for your brother to be angry. He's angry because he cares about you." The driver said with a cheerful smile.

Yu Xiu was taken aback for a moment, then leaned on the railing and asked, "Care...do you mean me in your heart?"

The driver nodded, "That's not true, if you don't have you in mind, who cares what you do."

"Uncle, you're right, I think so too." Yu Xiu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhou Jing from the corner of his eye.

For a moment, he read the flustered emotion in his eyes, Yu Xiu wanted to look more carefully and more clearly, but found that his gaze was cast out of the car window again.

There seems to be some slight redness on the pinna.

The uncle yelled quite kindly, and the driver's face couldn't help but burst into joy, "Isn't it, what a trivial matter, husband and wife are still arguing at the end of the bed, not to mention you brothers, what's the talk between men?" said."

"Yes." Yu Xiu nodded in agreement, his eyes never leaving Zhou Jing's body, the dim light could not tell what he was thinking, let alone explore his inner thoughts at the moment.

He cares in his heart, that is to say, as long as he has a little bit of himself in his heart, he can get closer a little bit, even if he can catch a trace of possibility, it is a unique joy.

If that day really comes, Yu Xiu thought, he would embrace her with open arms without hesitation.

After chatting with the driver for almost the whole way, Yu Xiuduo heard him talking about other things later on, almost all of them were trivial family matters, nothing more than the complaints of middle-aged men.

When they got downstairs to the apartment, Yu Xiu paid the fare first, and then got out of the car with Zhou Jing.

It was almost ten o'clock when we returned to the apartment. From the time we took the taxi to entering the room, there were only a handful of conversations between the two of us. It was probably unbearable to be silent any longer. Yu Xiu couldn't help but opened his mouth when Zhou Jing lowered his head to change his shoes: " Brother, brother."

"Yeah." Zhou Jing just agreed without raising her head.

"Brother, are you still angry?" Yu Xiu looked at him anxiously with full sincerity, "If you hit me twice or scold me a few words, I will correct the mistakes."

"Put on your clothes and go sit down."

"what?"

Zhou Jing picked up the shoes he and Yu Xiu had replaced, watched him repeat, "Change and go sit in the living room, and I'll find some ointment for you to apply on the wound."

"Oh." Yu Xiu couldn't help grinning, and gasped as he pulled the wound.

Zhou Jing put the shoes on the balcony, then bent over to find some gel that would help wounds heal in the cabinet next to the bed, and when he turned around to look at Yu Xiu, he had already put on a sleeveless gray vest. Sitting on the sofa.

He only told him to sit down and wait, but he didn't tell him not to move. Yu Xiu was still there like a statue, but Zhou Jing felt a little cute for no reason.

No matter the back of his arms or his injured side face, the curves are sharp and soft, which always makes people feel perfect and impeccable.

Zhou Jing walked over holding the cotton swab and signaled Yu Xiu to tilt his head up, and then he took a closer look at the appearance of the wound. It may be that the blow collided the corner of his mouth with the sharp tiger teeth, so it tore open. Wound.

The key is whether it is talking or making expressions, there will be inadvertent pulls.

By then, the blood around the wound had dissipated, and it was still stained with some medicinal powder that had been sprinkled in the bathroom before coming here. Zhou Jing squeezed some gel on the cotton swab, and then tapped it on the corner of his lips.

"Hiss—" Yu Xiu gasped softly, and could only hook one corner of his mouth, "Be gentle, brother, it really hurts."

Zhou Jing glanced at him, and said angrily, "You deserve it, you're still fighting like a rebellious teenager at such a young age."

I don't know if it's real pain or fake pain, so Zhou Jing can only lighten his hands as much as possible, and then move his face closer to check whether the gel is applied evenly.

"They spoke rudely, and even blew smoke at you and that girl." Yu Xiu frowned, "That bastard, I couldn't bear it even if I wanted to."

"But fighting alone can't solve the problem at all." Zhou Jing was silent for a while, and his voice suddenly became a little hoarse, "There were many reports in the news before, even bumping and accidentally falling may cause death, you know I don’t know, brother saw you surrounded by a group of people..."

He stopped talking suddenly, worry flooding his face unreservedly.

"Brother, I'm sorry for making you worry." Yu Xiu stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes, feeling both sour and unreasonably happy.

"Of course I'm worried." Zhou Jing twisted the cap of the gel bottle, and asked him seriously as if thinking of something, "Han Ningshuo told me that you often fought and violated discipline in your third year of high school, and then you insisted on coming here despite dissuasion Going to college, can you tell me why?"

"Han Ningshuo..." Yu Xiu's lips moved for a moment, and he simply took a deep breath, "Brother, can I not answer this matter for a while?"

Zhou Jing was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Yu Xiu to refuse, and it was still his own right to answer or not.

But for some reason, my heart suddenly felt empty.

"Don't say it if you don't want to." Zhou Jing smiled indifferently and asked softly, "Does the wound still hurt?"

"It hurts!" Yu Xiu nodded his head very hard, staring at Zhou Jing with burning eyes, "Brother... help me blow, it won't hurt after blowing."

"Stop doing this." Zhou Jing replied angrily, and wiped his wound with a cotton swab soaked in medicine, "Don't talk for a while, I'll go wash your hands and come back. "

"Okay..." Yu Xiu replied in a low voice, pouted in frustration.

Zhou Jing turned around and walked quickly into the bathroom. He concealed the door and turned on the faucet, and was stunned for a while listening to the continuous sound of water flowing.

It's too messy, it's just... the little thing in the chest, it seems that it will not be quiet for a while.