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Staggered forward.

Looking at the familiar street signs, Jiang Tong felt that Zhuo Yu was still gentle, at least he was not thrown in a remote place, nor in the bustling city center, but at the gate of the community.

Jiang Tong dragged his heavy body back home, took off his clothes neatly and walked into the bathroom, Zhuo Yu's touch and breathing came from his body and ears from time to time, such a gentle person, for such a scumbag like him became Now like this, Jiang Tong feels worthless for Zhuo Yu.

After rinsing, Jiang Tong returned to the living room, lit a cigarette and pulled the tab of the beer can. Jiang Tong came to the balcony and looked at the only light on the other side, but he couldn't catch it with his hand.

In fact, he has been fantasizing about goodbye to Zhuo Yu for so many years, what should he say on countless occasions and countless rehearsals, should he be called an old classmate, or should he be called Xiaoyu?

Looking up and taking a sip of cold wine, Jiang Tong suddenly felt more sober. He raised his hand and recalled the scene when Zhuo Yu got out of the car and came to him. With his palm on Zhuo Yu's face, Jiang Tong smiled, A bitter smile.

"Xiaoyu has grown up and is taller than Brother Tong, but his appearance has not changed, he is still so good-looking."

"Does Xiaoyu hate Brother Tong? Leave you alone..."

"I'm also very cruel to myself. I hate myself so much that every time I wake up in the middle of the night, I want to jump to pay back..."

"But some people say that if you do something wrong, you should be punished, and you have to work hard to get forgiveness from the other party. Xiaoyu, I have been waiting for you, I have been waiting for you."

He has been waiting, waiting for the day to repay, and now he has finally waited, and he can let go of the regret and guilt in his heart.

But when he propped his hands on the balcony, he couldn't help but recall Zhuo Yu's face.

For ten years, he has never stopped thinking about Zhuo Yu. Although the so-called love is mixed with guilt, he still loves Zhuo Yu.

He waited for so long, ten years, and he didn't want to end himself. He was afraid that when he died, he would forget Zhuo Yu and the person he had always loved.

At this moment Jiang Tong hesitated, the hand supporting the balcony lost strength, and fell heavily, his head hit the ground with a muffled sound.

The pain was not obvious, but it made him turbid, blending Zhuo Yu from ten years ago with Zhuo Yu now.

After all, it was because of him that the gentle boy ten years ago no longer existed, and it was he who changed Zhuo Yu's happy life that should have belonged to him.

Slowly curling up his hot body, Jiang Tong felt a biting cold, as if he was experiencing a near-death struggle again, but his body consciousness and senses that could not move were so clear, and he could clearly hear his breathing and the raindrops outside the house The falling sounds fused together, eroding his remaining consciousness bit by bit.

3. Meet again

Opening his eyes again, the sky was already bright, Jiang Tong eased up and got up, his body was weak and had no strength, he walked back to the sofa and fell down with support all the way.

The consciousness floated up, turned around very lightly and returned to the body, as cold as ice.

Probably because he was sick and had a fever, he took medicine, was covered, drenched in the rain, and slept on the balcony for an unknown period of time. Jiang Tong felt that his life was really cheap, and he could still live well like this.

He laughed, didn't know what to think or what to do, so he simply lay still and fell asleep again in a daze.

This time it was dark when he woke up, and he also returned from the sofa to the bed in the room. There was a figure in the dark room with his head tilted. He was sitting on the bay window sill and looking at his mobile phone.

"It's not easy for you to survive until now."

Jiang Tong turned back to stare at the ceiling and asked him, "Why are you here?"

"Business trip is just right."

Jiang Tong responded lightly, this person was Feng Yi, and he was not considered a friend, nor was he an old friend, and the acquaintance was very abrupt.

Six years ago, he was eating at the restaurant, and Feng Yi was there at the time, and he saw at a glance that he had a mental problem, and when he caught up with him, he wanted to use him as a material for his graduation thesis, so he beat him up.

Afterwards, Feng Yi followed him all the time, and for almost a year, he would take advantage of him to give some advice while he was drunk.

A year later, Feng Yi succeeded in graduating from him, but instead of becoming a psychiatrist, he returned home and inherited the family business, making his fortune.

Feng Yi would come to him occasionally to have a chat with him, of course it was like this every time, coming quietly.

Feng Yi came over, lit a cigarette, pulled a chair and sat down on the side of the bed, and joked, "Is this because you were drunk and your body was picked up? I said you're almost [-], so why do GAYs like you?"

Jiang Tong didn't want to pay attention to it. In fact, he didn't go to the bar to get drunk for a long time. Feng Yi knew it, but he deliberately ran on him. This man's character is extremely bad.

Seeing that he ignored Feng Yi, he could only hold back his jokes, and asked seriously, "Did that person come back to look for you?"

Jiang Tong frowned, staring sideways at Feng Yi, really wanted to ask how Feng Yi knew?Guess?

"It's so simple. In the past few years, you have stayed honestly in the milk tea shop to understand life, and you have not made enemies with anyone. Even if you had a feud with you before, the small things have faded away, and the big things will not be tolerated until now. With your force It's worth it and desperately hard, who has nothing to fight with you to the death." Feng Yi put his chin in the analysis and said logically, "Besides, even if you are seeking revenge, can you not fight back? You can use a needle to stun you, At least you have to use up all your hands and feet.

Look at yourself, apart from the bruises on your wrists, there is something going on behind you. Could it be that you were tied to the quilt willingly?Who else can make you willingly give your ass to him? "

Jiang Tong has always disliked Feng Yi, except for this man's mouth, it is this damn reasoning ability, which strips him naked every minute without any cover.Jiang Tong didn't want to pay attention, and turned to leave Feng Yi's back, resisting silently.

There was a chuckle from behind, followed by a slap in the face, "Jiang Tong, to be honest, your place is really tight, but fortunately I'm not the same, or I wouldn't be able to hold it."

Jiang Tong turned his head and roared, "I'm not fucking with you!"

"What's the matter? You can't see it and don't care about it. What's the matter? You want to wait for the wound to be infected and go to the hospital? You can thank me. If you want to change someone, you can just go straight to it!"

Feng Yi shook the cigarette ash and took a deep breath, then said, "Actually, I don't understand you gays, how can you get in?"

The first two sentences can barely be regarded as human words, but Jiang Tong really doesn't want to listen to the last sentence, so he keeps turning his head back, because he really doesn't want to talk to someone like Feng Yi, it's a waste of temper!

Xu felt his mood at the moment, Feng Yi behind him didn't speak anymore, the doorbell rang after ten to twenty minutes, and Jiang Tong heard Feng Yi get up to open the door, and after a while he turned back and threw something on the door. on the little table next to the bed.

"The takeaway I ordered for you, eat less at a time, you have not eaten much for two days in this state, and the medicine is all in the cabinet, wipe it yourself."

Feng Yi left after finishing speaking, Jiang Tong didn't lie down anymore, got up to take the takeaway, the moment Jiang Tong opened the bag, his whole face turned black!Pepper Beef!This fucking is definitely intentional!

At the same time, Feng Yi, who was in the elevator, sneezed solidly, as if he had a strong sixth sense, he picked up the bag in his hand and opened it to see, the vegetarian porridge and bone soup, it was poor.

Feng Yi clicked his tongue, pressed the elevator to reach the nearest floor, and canceled the button on the first floor to go back upstairs. Under Jiang Tong's gaze, he exchanged his share of beef with sharp pepper, all in silence.

Jiang Tong rested at home for two days, and was in a state of confusion all the time. When he went out this morning and saw the errand brother who came to deliver the food, he suddenly became clearer and said, "There is no need to deliver any more."

The next person who ran the errands was also an upright person, and after he got down, he retreated a thousand from Jiang Tong before leaving.

Jiang Tong went to the store, it was already noon, there were many customers in the store, and the clerk was busy issuing orders, so he greeted him when he came.

Jiang Tong didn't say anything, he was usually helping out in the store at this point, and they also went to lunch in turn, it seemed like they were all free.

Jiang Tong went to the inner room, put on a mask, apron and hat, came out, and took over the work of one person.

The milk tea shop has been open for five years, and Jiang Tong is used to doing these things very smoothly. He was busy until two o'clock in the afternoon before taking the lemonade and sitting down by the window, and slowly finished the whole glass of lemonade.

During dinner time, several clerks ordered takeaways and took turns eating in the store. Jiang Tong also went to make up the number and helped order.

Soon a man and a woman came in from outside the door, standing in front of the cashier ordering drinks, Jiang Tong smiled politely, but couldn't utter the "Welcome" that he had said countless times after seeing the person coming.

Jiang Tong looked at Zhuo Yu, who was only fifty centimeters away, and saw it more clearly than that night, as if he had never met him before, holding the hand of the woman beside him and asking, "What do you want to drink?"

"Hmm... fruit tea, milk tea is too sweet."

Zhuo Yu said hello, and said to Jiang Tong, "A cup of fruit tea and a cup of iced lemon."

Jiang Tong paused for half a second before placing an order on the machine, and pasted the printed order on the empty milk tea cup for the clerk to start.

Jiang Tong didn't say how much money it was, and Zhuo Yu, who was standing outside the table, didn't leave either, but just stared at him. After a while, the girl next to Zhuo Yu said, "Boss, you haven't said how much money it is yet."

Jiang Tong smiled awkwardly, then quoted the price, raised his finger to the scanner, and before he could speak, Zhuo Yu took out his wallet and handed over a red banknote.

In the past two years, few people have used cash, and the people who come to the store to drink milk tea are all young people, and they basically pay by mobile phone.

Jiang Tong took it and opened the drawer under the operating table, fortunately he left a little in before him, otherwise he really couldn't find it.

The woman standing next to Zhuo Yu