Cat boyfriend is flirtatious and cowardly

Jiang Zhihe was like a kite with a broken string, holding Jiang Xianghuai's neck with both hands and falling down to the second floor.

Gu Ran stopped at the gate of the other courtyard, and the moment he saw Jiang Zhihe fall, his heart tightened suddenly, and his eyes and pupils opened slightly.

"Jiang Zhihe!"

Both sides of Jiang's courtyard were bushes surrounded by ceramic tiles. When Jiang Zhihe touched the ground, there was darkness in front of his eyes, and a stream of heat spread down his cheeks.

Perhaps it was an illusion, Jiang Zhihe was lying in the bushes, his head was slightly turned towards the source of the sound, and he looked at the source of the light through the vegetation in the darkness.

he came.

Somehow, Jiang Zhihe smiled in that direction. Regarding everything that happened just now, there was a voice in his heart telling him, let's end it, and there will be no more pain when it is over.But Jiang Zhihe was tired, he wanted to give up, he wanted to sleep here forever.

But another voice stopped him.

The voice said, "Don't leave me behind, there will be no next time what you say."

"Don't forget I'm still there. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Jiang Zhihe's heart ached, and a fresh and sweet smell filled his throat, and he coughed uncontrollably.

It's a pity that Jiang Xianghuai didn't give him a chance to regain his senses. In an instant, Jiang Xianghuai got up from the bushes, staggered and grabbed his hair, and slammed his hands against the tiles like a dead hand.

No one who wants to live will be completely indifferent before death comes, and so is Jiang Xianghuai.

He looks like a wild beast that has lost his mind, his face is covered with blood, his eyes are red, he clenches Jiang Zhihe's skirt tightly with one hand, and grabs his hair with the other hand and hits hard on the sharp porcelain edge: " go to hell"

maybe now?.Until now? His own destiny is in the hands of others, but he has an urge to laugh and it's over.It turns out that death is so simple, you don't need to go through torture again and again, and you don't need to wander around the world like a living dead every day.

No need

The expected sharp pain did not come, replaced by the scream of Jiang Xianghuai falling to the ground.

Jiang Zhihexu opened his eyes, and what he saw was a vague figure, very familiar, it was his boy.

Gu Ran's eyes were red, and he kept hitting Jiang Xianghuai's temples with the phone in his hand.Jiang Xianghuai's howling gradually weakened.

"Gu Ran..." Jiang Zhihe raised his hand, his voice hoarse: "Come here, don't get your hands dirty."

His voice was extremely low, but Gu Ran could hear it clearly. He dropped the bloody mobile phone in his hand, staggered and knelt beside Jiang Zhihe.

He didn't dare to touch Jiang Zhihe, for fear that his touch would make him disappear at any time.Jiang Zhihe smiled lightly, he didn't ask Gu Ran why he was here, and he didn't feel how embarrassed he was, and even comforted softly: "I'm fine?"

With a light sentence that I'm fine, Gu Ran hugged him into his arms with trembling hands.

Surrounded by silence, Gu Ran's tears fell on Jiang Zhihe's clothes drop by drop, leaving traces of varying shades.His throat seemed to be throbbing, and he couldn't even utter a single word.

"Does it hurt?" or "Why so much blood," he couldn't say.

He could only keep wiping the blood on Jiang Zhihe's face with his sleeve, but he couldn't wipe it off. As soon as he wiped his eyebrows clean, bright red liquid kept flowing out.

"Go to the hospital...go to the hospital," Gu Ran squeezed out a few broken words from his throat, already panicking in his heart.

Jiang Zhihe stretched out his hand to hold his cold palm: "Help me up."

"It will hurt," Gu Ran cried and said, "You will hurt, you have to go to the hospital, go to the hospital to see where you are injured."

"It doesn't hurt, Gu Ran, I don't hurt anymore." Jiang Zhihe squeezed his palm while Jiang Zhihe was there: "Listen to me, be good."

Gu Ran half hugged him and stood up, but his other foot stepped on the back of Jiang Xianghuai's hand.He learned Jiang Xianghuai's movements, and he pressed his feet against the back of his hands a few times, avenging his previous life.

Jiang Xianghuai, who had lost his breath, cried out in pain from the sudden pain.

Jiang Zhihe supported Gu Ran to stand up straight, and he looked down at Jiang Xianghuai from a high position.

"Goodbye, forever."

He said.

As if echoing his words, sirens sounded outside, someone parked the car at the gate of the other courtyard, and someone jumped out of the car and rushed in.

Gu Ran immediately became vigilant, stopped Jiang Zhihe behind him, and stared at the intruder.

Jiang Zhihe supported his waist and whispered in his ear: "I called the police."

"Hahahahaha, kinda?"

Jiang Xianghuai was lying on the ground, the bright red blood added a kind of neurotransmitter and madness to him, he looked at Jiang Zhihe with dark eyes: "You didn't kill me, it was your fault, Jiang Zhihe He, you didn't kill me, even if I go in, I will come out one day."

"When the time comes, it will be your death, gay. You and your little? Boyfriend are waiting for me, you? Waiting for me!"

"You will regret it, Jiang Zhihe, you will regret that you didn't kill me!"

"I will make you better than before? Life is worse than death!"

The last sentence hit Gu Ran's heart hard, he turned his head to look at Jiang Xianghuai, and said firmly, "I will protect him forever, don't even think about touching him in your life , I guarantee in the name of Gu Ran, if something happens to him, I will use my life to make your life worse than death."

Standing behind him, Jiang Zhihe's body froze for a moment, his eyes blushed uncontrollably, and the hand on Gu Ran's waist also withdrew his strength.

Gu Ran turned around and gave him a casual smile.

"We? We'll all be fine."

Will do.

Jiang Zhihe said.

People's Hospital.

Jiang Zhihe leaned on the soft pillow and answered the police officers' questions from time to time, while Gu Ran sat in the escort chair and listened quietly.

The little brother of the police officer held the notebook and asked, "Name."

Jiang Zhihe: "Jiang Zhihe."

"age."

"nineteen."

"What is your relationship with the perpetrator?"

"Father-son relationship."

"The alarm call at that time? Did you make the call yourself?"

"Yes."

"Is the surveillance video you submitted authentic?"

"Yes."

"Before you? Why didn't you want to resist?"

For this question, Jiang Zhihe was silent for two seconds, and said calmly: "Because I am a student, I have no ability to resist."

The little brother of the police officer was stunned, and continued to ask him: "Then why did you think of fighting back tonight?"

Jiang Zhihe looked calm, and replied indifferently: "Because I'm almost in my third year of high school."

Gu Ran, who was sitting beside me, kept quiet all the time, and the palms of his hands on his knees were already soaked in cold sweat.

Cold and wet, just like his heart at this moment.

He regretted why he was a high school student and had no ability or right to protect Jiang Zhihe.

He also regretted that he was alone and had no family to support him and protect Jiang Zhihe.

After all, he regained his life, but he was still alone.

The conversation in the ear? Still? Continue.

"Then, can you tell me, how long have you been detained for violence?"

Jiang Zhihe first glanced at Gu Ran next to him, his eyelids lifted slightly: "Does this have something to do with your handling of the case?"

The young policeman was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the young man, who was always ready to answer questions just now, would ask himself back, he nodded slightly: "It does matter, we will not criticize Jiang Xianghuai based on the evidence and statement you provided Sentencing."

Jiang Zhihe nodded slightly, as if recalling it for a while, and said in the most ordinary tone: "The first time I was detained for treatment was 13 years ago?"

Gu Ran suddenly raised his head, looked at him in disbelief, his lips twitched, and wanted to ask, "How did you persevere for so long?" Jiang Zhihe reached out from under the quilt to grab him and put him on his knee. hands, silently comforting.

The young policeman, who had been asking questions while registering, paused for a moment. He looked up at the young man on the hospital bed in shock, and asked in disbelief, "Why did it take so long?"

"Why?" Jiang Zhihe murmured softly, "Because I became friends with a little boy, and it became the reason for their illness."

The ward became quiet for a while, Jiang Zhihe looked at the policeman with his head tilted: "What's the matter, have you finished asking?"

"Ah, no." The little policeman shook his head, continued to write and draw, and asked him, "Is there any basis for you to report Jiang Xianghuai's tax evasion and bribery?"

Jiang Zhihe said indifferently: "Didn't I give you evidence of tax evasion, bribery, and illegal prostitution?"

"You? Shouldn't you go to interrogate Jiang Xianghuai?"

"Oh, that's right." Jiang Zhihe reminded: "You guys? Don't forget that Guan Jin, what he did? No less than Jiang Xianghuai?."

The young police officer pondered for two seconds and asked him, "How did you get these materials?"

"It was stolen." Jiang Zhihe looked at him with a half-smile, "Is there a problem?"

Police officer Xiao? Brother: "..." It's too crazy.

"What is the relationship between you and this person beside you? Why did he appear at the scene of the incident?"

Jiang Zhihe's tone was flat: "My classmate, we? We made an appointment to go to my house to do homework at [-] o'clock in the evening, and he happened to meet him."

The little brother of the police officer nodded, and then lowered his head to record in his notebook.

After asking a few insignificant questions at the end, the young policeman held the notebook and said with a smile, "Have a good rest, and if we have any questions, please cooperate at any time."

Jiang Zhihe "hmm?": "Thank you, sorry for the trouble."

The police officer said that he should, and went out with the notebook in his arms. As soon as the door was closed, he let out a sigh of relief and winked at his companion opposite.

The companion asked him in a low voice: "How is it? It's been a week of internship. Shouldn't you be more courageous?"

"It's okay, it's okay," the police officer waved his hand: "I'm sure I won't be afraid of such a beautiful young man. I'm just surprised at his deepness and austerity. Misery and cruelty are always in my mind. Do not go."

The companion didn't understand, so he gave him a kick with his elbow: "Speaking of human language? Why did you come to the police station to talk for so long? I don't understand. I don't understand."

"Look for yourself." The little policeman handed him the notebook: "I can't explain clearly or understand."

"Maybe I'm too young."

companion:"……"

I've never seen such a shameless person.

……

Gu Ran was so quiet that Jiang Zhihe didn't know what was wrong, he lightly touched Gu Ran's cheek with the back of his hand: "Are you angry?"

Gu Ran shook his head, his light brown eyes stared at the white gauze on his head, fascinated.

Jiang Zhihe had a lot of bruises on his body, and his feet were slightly sprained when he fell from a high altitude. For the past half month, he could only take good care of him, and he couldn't walk normally as usual.

The pinch mark on his neck was obviously dazzling? Gu Ran leaned over to him, gently stroked the red mark with his fingers, and said in a hoarse voice, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Jiang Zhihe hugged his waist and whispered, "It doesn't hurt at all, don't think about it."

Gu Ran's eyes were red, and he murmured, "But, Jiang Zhihe, I'm in pain."

Jiang Zhihe turned his face to the side and kept kissing his cheeks, the tips of his ears lightly. The hot breath made Gu Ran gradually relax.

He half-buried into Jiang Zhihe's arms, didn't dare to use force, and cried out silently. Jiang Zhihe felt the dampness and heat in his chest, throbbing in his heart, and his eyes were red.

A person cried out the uneasiness and fear of many years in silence. After a while, he put his forehead on Jiang Zhihe's shoulder and said in a muffled voice, "This is the last time. We will never have another one." Goodbye "this phrase."

"Okay." Jiang Zhihe said, "All listen? Yours."

After the mood stabilized a lot, Gu Ran supported the edge of the bed and raised his eyes, "You sent your father in, but what about your mother?"

"She's not my mother." Jiang Zhihe looked calm: "We went in together."

Gu Ran was silent for a while, and asked something he couldn't figure out: "You and your father are making such a big fuss, why didn't I see her?"

"Because..." Jiang Zhihe kissed his forehead and said, "I locked her in? The bedroom, she can't come out."

Gu Ran was stunned.

"What about you?" Jiang Zhihe asked him, "Why did you suddenly appear at my house?"

Gu Ran lowered his head and muttered: "I don't trust you. After you leave, I always have a hunch that if I don't go, you will not want me again."

Jiang Zhihe said dumbly, "I'm sorry."

"You told me too much sorry." Gu Ran said, "Change to another one, change it to one that can make me feel safe."

"it is good."

Jiang Zhihe responded.

"I love you, Gu Ran."

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