On how abusive essays become sweet essays

"What should I do?" A gentle male voice revealed anxiety.

Another calm male voice said: "We can't delay any longer, I'm afraid... we must send him to the town clinic first."

"No!" The gentle male voice raised the volume and became sharp, and then seemed to realize that his emotions were too intense, he explained, "In case this happens, I won't be able to survive in the village, Brother Zhang, help me, and see if he is alright..."

The low pleading voice occupied the quiet space, and it was unbearable to hear it.

You Xuzhi's perception of the outside world gradually became sharper. Hearing the voices lingering in his ears, followed by the pain from all over his body, he couldn't help snorting.

The begging stopped abruptly, the room was suddenly silent, and the chirping of chickens at the door became obvious.

You Xuzhi frowned and opened his eyes.

The dilapidated cabin, the interior was tidy and the air smelled of herbs. You Xuzhi lay on the hard wooden bed, his memory came back, he turned his head and saw the two men beside the bed.

The man standing in front had handsome features, tall and tall, and his deep black eyes made it hard to see what he was thinking. Another tall and thin man hid behind him, revealing half of his jade-like face, only half of his face, You can guess how beautiful the whole face is.

"Young Master You, how do you feel?" The handsome man's voice was low, his hard tone sounded extraordinarily serious, and his greeting was as indifferent as if he was torturing a prisoner.

You Xuzhi glanced at the man, and glanced at the man behind him. The young man noticed his gaze and trembled, as if seeing a natural enemy, terrified. His slender fingers grabbed the man's clothes, Try to hide yourself, dare not speak.

The man frowned, looked sideways at his hand, did not shake it off, and turned his body sideways.

You Xuzhi sat up from the bed, felt dizzy and nauseous for a while, and wanted to vomit. His physical discomfort made him pale in an instant. He raised his hand to touch the gauze on his forehead, his expression was vague, not angry.

He knew both of them. The man was Zhang Zuidong. He was 23 years old. He was a hunter on the top of the mountain.

And the man behind him, named Pu Pingle, moved to Jiangjiafang two years ago. It is said that he went to relatives, but the relatives had already moved, and then settled down in this village.

You Xuzhi and Zhang Zuidong have never had any dealings, but with Pu Pingle, there is more to talk about. The reason why he fainted this time is also due to the two people in front of him.

At noon, he and Pu Pingle had an argument on the top of the mountain. It happened that Zhang Zuidong was passing by with a bundle of dry firewood on his back, and Pu Pingle stopped him for help. Rolled down the hill.

You Xuzhi sat on the bed with one leg bent, his arm resting on his knee, and his thumb pressed his fingers, making a "click" sound on his joints. Under such an environment, it was really bluffing.

Zhang Zuidong's face was calm and solemn, but the corners of his mouth were twitched uneasy, saying that he was the most responsible for You Xuzhi's fall down the hillside.

"Hiss..." You Xuzhi seemed to have reacted belatedly, tilting his head and trying to move his shoulders, "My whole body hurts a lot, do you think it's important?"

"This matter is my fault." Zhang Zuidong said.

You Xuzhi ignored him directly, eyes half closed, and looked at the person behind him: "Pu Pingle, come out, don't let me go over and grab you."

The person behind Zhang Zuidong trembled suddenly, and slowly moved out from behind him, with a beautiful little face about to cry, he choked up and said, "Young Master You, please let me go..."

You Xuzhi listened to people crying and chirping for a long time, and lazily interrupted: "Shut up, you cry, I have a headache."

Pu Pingle sobbed softly, his eyes were red, and he looked pitiful.

Zhang Zuidong's eyes were filled with the scene of robbing a civilian man this time, and he disapproved on the face, but because it was a matter between the two of them, he did not intervene in the end.

"Let me ask you, what did I say to you at the top of the mountain at noon?" You Xuzhi turned around.

Pu Pingle quietly raised his head and glanced at his face, he looked very calm, according to the temperament of this young master in the past, he should have been furious and questioned him earlier.

The current scene is more like a prelude to the coming storm.

Pu Pingle shrugged his shoulders, and whispered aggrievedly: "Young Master You said that he wants me to accompany you...to sleep."

He pronounced the next two words with humiliation and embarrassment.

The only listener beside him frowned again.

"Oh." You Xuzhi laughed sarcastically, "I remember what I said earlier, asking you to return the jade ornaments I gave you a few days ago, or you can sleep with me to pay off the debt. no?"

Pu Pingle's face froze: "...Yes."

"Did I also say that I don't care about the food and clothing I gave you earlier, as long as the set of jade ornaments from a few days ago." You Xuzhi said, "But it's too much?"

The complex relationship between You Xuzhi and Pu Pingle is that You Xuzhi is still Pu Pingle's suitor, but two days ago, he found out that he was being played like a monkey, and Pu Pingle was with him Greeting him with a smile, he was flirting with other men at the same time, making his teeth itch with anger.

Pu Pingle had nothing to say, bowed his head and sobbed in a low voice. People who didn't know thought he had suffered a great grievance.

"I don't want to return my things, and I don't want to pay the price. How can there be such a good thing in the world, right? Brother Zhang." You Xuzhi was caught off guard and clicked on Zhang Zuidong, who was watching the show, and the voice called "Brother Zhang" It can be described as extremely teasing.

Zhang Zuidong was not clear about the transaction between them. Before he could speak, Pu Pingle spoke again.

"No, it's not like this..." He said these two sentences over and over again, but couldn't explain why.

Zhang Zuidong turned his gaze around the two of them, not wanting to step into the muddy water, "The medicine is almost ready, I'll go and have a look."

After all, he walked away without waiting for their answer.

"Brother Zhang—" Pu Pingle called helplessly, wanting to follow his footsteps and leave.

You Xuzhi naturally didn't give him this chance, "Come back."

There was a "creak" sound of the door opening, accompanied by Zhang Zuidong's figure leaving without a moment's pause.

The door was not closed, and you could see the small courtyard in front of the door directly. The sun was shining outside, and you couldn't tell what time it was. You Xuzhi stopped Pu Pingle, but he didn't speak. For a while, only Pu Pingle was sobbing in the room. the sound of.

You Xuzhi had a headache. In the past, when he saw Pu Pingle crying miserably on his small face, he had coaxed him a long time ago, but today he only felt that the crying was a bit irritating, but he was still patiently waiting, waiting Pu Pingle spoke.

A long time passed, Zhang Zuidong didn't come back, Pu Pingle said in a hoarse voice, aggrieved: "Master You, you really misunderstood me, I really have nothing to do with that brother Jiang, why you just refuse to listen to my explanation."

"Oh? I was wrong when he touched your butt by the river two days ago?" You Xuzhi said calmly.

Pu Pingle would prefer that he put his anger on the surface, because You Xuzhi who looks like this is even more terrifying.

"Then it's just that my back was covered with dust, and I couldn't get out of my hands with the basin in my hand, so Brother Jiang patted me." Pu Pingle complained, "You were there at the time, why didn't you come out, you made up such a thing out of thin air. talk."

Pu Pingle wiped away his tears: "Besides, it was just me and him at that time, I can still scold him, I am a man, and being taken advantage of by others, wouldn't it be embarrassing to say it out, why did Young Master You hide in the In the dark, watch my jokes."

He explained every word and every word, but he always blamed You Xuzhi for a few words later on. In the past, when he was beautiful, it was impossible for You Xuzhi to believe what he said half-believingly, and then felt guilty.

You Xuzhi laughed, his handsome face was full of anger, and he said meaningfully: "Oh... the feeling is that I have wronged you, and it is so."

Pu Pingle didn't hear anything wrong with what he said, just thought he really believed it, and then talked a lot, saying that You Xuzhi came running suddenly, and said those things to him without asking right or wrong, on the hillside He was terribly frightened, and then he was concerned about You Xuzhi's health, but he didn't cry so hard.

It was probably because there was no crying in the room. After a while, Zhang Zuidong came in with a bowl of medicine. The atmosphere in the room became more harmonious. You Xuzhi was leaning on the bed, still wearing the same clothes, many places were scratched and tattered It was rotten, Zhang Zuidong checked that there were no fractures or dislocations in his hands and feet, and there were no major wounds, so he only treated the wound on his head.

"This is the medicine I brewed. If you feel unwell, I'll go with you to the medical clinic in town. I'll pay for it." Zhang Zuidong exuded a reliable aura.

"This... I am also responsible." Pu Pingle's eyes were red from crying, and the tip of his nose was also red, with a weak temperament of a white-faced scholar, "How can it all be blamed on Brother Zhang? Young Master You won't be hurt anymore, it's all my fault..."

Seeing that he was about to cry again, You Xuzhi raised his hand to stop him: "Come on, I don't blame you, you go back first, I have a bad headache, I need to sleep for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, the room fell silent for a moment.

After a while, Pu Pingle asked tentatively, "Sleeping here?"

You Xuzhi: "Otherwise."

Zhang Zuidong's eyes were dark, and he said calmly: "My bed is hard, there is no quilt, and the piles are all hay, I'm afraid Young Master You is not used to sleeping."

"Yes, yes." Pu Pingle also nodded in agreement.

You Xuzhi didn't play with those twists and turns, looked straight at Zhang Zuidong, and asked, "Are you driving me away?"

Zhang Zuidong: "...No."

"That's fine." He said clearly.

Pu Pingle opened his mouth and closed it again, not wanting to upset You Xuzhi.

You Xuzhi disliked the dirty clothes on his body again, and said, "Do you still have clothes? I want to take a bath, so I have to check to see if there are other injuries on my body."

Hearing him mention the wound, Zhang Zuidong's heart that wanted to refuse suddenly stopped, and said "OK".

Zhang Zuidong is an honest person, and sometimes it's easy to guess what an honest person is thinking.