Dressed as the mortal enemy of the sick and charming male protagonist

The wretched man held his sore spot and chased after him. Qi Song stopped the car while walking, but at this moment, he couldn't stop the car for a while, and he was so anxious that he was out of breath.

Then the back of the neck was hit hard again, Qi Song felt dizzy for a while, the wretched man immediately caught up and hugged Qi Song's body again.

The greasy and pungent smell on his body made him nauseous. Could it be that he is about to die with honor today?Can you change the way of death?

Sweat flowed down his forehead to his cheeks and even the corners of his mouth, and he tasted salty.

Just when he was about to despair, the wretched man who was holding him exclaimed, and then he fell to one side uncontrollably.

Qi Song was already hugged by him, so his body would fall down.

He noticed that a foot kicked the wretched man's body hard, and then his wrist was grabbed by a force, and his back pressed against a familiar chest.

There was a burst of fresh mint aroma in the nostrils, which was clean, and gradually calmed his desperate mood just now.

"Wait for me." His low voice came from his ear, as if he had gathered enough strength.

The wretched man was kicked hard for a long time without reacting, and then he saw a tall boy, grabbed the wretched man by the neck, and slammed him against the wall.

Qi Song squatted in the distance and could feel the hostility on the young man, and then he stretched out his foot and kicked him several times again. The wretched man couldn't even climb up. Picking up the clothes on the wretched man's chest, he swung them against the wall again until the wretched man spat out a mouthful of blood.

Under the heavy blows again and again, he felt that his body was about to fall apart like a pile of mud. What the hell is this person who popped out suddenly?

Seeing this, Qi Song hurriedly stood up with difficulty, stumbled to Shen Ci's side, and grabbed his arm, "Okay, don't kill anyone."

Shen Ci's eyes were red, and he stepped on the man's chest, "If killing people is not illegal, you will be the first to die."

As he spoke, he didn't forget to step on it twice, the wretched man was about to faint at this moment.

He will never forget the outrageous hostility emanating from this half-grown boy at this moment. If he knew this was the end, he would never provoke that man just now.

After finishing here, Shen Ci pulled out his hand to support Qi Song's body.

He stopped a taxi and walked towards Qi Song's apartment.

Qi Song just leaned on the seat, kept his eyes closed, and said nothing all the way until he reached the apartment.

Shen Ci sent him in, and he sat on the sofa weakly, staring at a certain place with blank eyes.

At this moment, Qi Song's clothes are disheveled, his black hair that should have been combed clean is about to frizz, and his body smells heavily of alcohol. At this moment, he is leaning on the sofa so silently, revealing a sense of loneliness and helplessness.

It was the first time seeing him in such a mess.

Since waking up that time, it seems that I have experienced many firsts.

Shen Ci's heart throbbed slightly, he poured a glass of water, sat beside him, and handed the water to him.

Qi Song didn't pick it up for a long time, Shen Ci stuffed the water glass into his hand, and just about to let go, the water glass was about to slide down and almost broke.

Shen Ci simply held his hands with both hands, and the four palms held the warm water glass tightly.

Shen Ci squatted in front of him, a pair of clean black eyes seemed to reveal some kind of worry, just looking at him quietly, there seemed to be no unnecessary words between the two.

Qi Song seemed to think of something suddenly, and pushed him suddenly, "Don't touch me!"

The water glass fell down and shattered on the tiles, making a crisp sound.