Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

As soon as Yu Jie fished out his brains from the pot and put them into the oil dish, he saw the screen of the mobile phone on the table light up, and there was a new text message.

Who still sends text messages these days?

However, the remarks are particularly eye-catching - "she".

Yu Jie's nerves trembled uncontrollably, "she" was his ex-girlfriend, they were in a long-distance relationship, they confessed to being together after graduating from high school, and just broke up last month, he was dumped for no reason, and had been beaten countless Called to ask for reunion, but the other party just refused to agree, he never forgot to get back after returning home from the final exam...

Who would have thought that now they could actually receive text messages sent by the other party?

Yu Jie hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and saw the content of the text message: "I'm near your school, let's meet up, and I'll send you the address."

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Yu Jie knew the location of the picture, which was in the back alley of this hotpot restaurant.

He didn't think much about it, and immediately left with his pocket on his shoulders, grabbed his cell phone, and said, "Captain, I'm leaving in a hurry, you take your time."

Fu Liang: "..."

"Hey..." Wang Gou stretched out his arms, but Yu Jie's clothes still slipped from his fingers, "What's the hurry?"

"Good thing." Yu Jie didn't look back, and waved goodbye as he walked out the door quickly.

Wang Gou was a little confused: "..."

But Fu Liang understood, and smiled while chewing the fat cow in his mouth: "It must be related to his ex-girlfriend, probably his ex-girlfriend came to him."

Wang Gou felt that this was true and nodded: "His face is almost dying of laughter, it seems that he will not go back to the dormitory tonight."

Fu Liang also smiled knowingly.

Yu Jie came to the place designated by his ex-girlfriend, where there were very few street lights, and occasionally one or two drunks stumbled past.

He clicked on the photo on his big phone for comparison. The yellowed street lamps, the old, yellowed and blacked signboards covered with oil stains, the words "Big Sword Beef Hot Pot" on the signboards, and even the location of the side-by-side green sorting garbage bins were different. exactly the same...

"It's here, where is she?"

Yu Jie said to himself, his eyes wandering between the phone screen and the light box signboard.

"Is there something wrong?"

The drunk man passing by woke him up, and he immediately dialed his ex-girlfriend's mobile phone, which should have been done earlier.

As soon as the mobile phone was connected, he heard the sound of a motorcycle engine not far away. The light from the motorcycle headlights hit his face. what to do.

At this time, the phone was connected.

She: "Hey, how many times have I told you not to call me?"

"Ugh-"

The roar of the motorcycle engine gradually increased, and the speed was like an arrow off the string, rushing towards Yu Jie. Under the approaching light, his pupils suddenly constricted. Things happened too fast, and he was knocked down in the blink of an eye...

Yu Jie screamed "Ah" and rolled to the side of the road with his left leg in his arms. Several lines of blood flowed from the wound.

The motorcycle that knocked him down did not stop for a second, but left without looking sideways, at a faster speed than before, as if nothing had happened just now, and there were two motorcycles following behind that motorcycle. One after the other, they flew past in front of Yu Jie.

When the second motorcycle passed Jie, he yelled at him: "Yoho...hahaha."

Immediately afterwards, when the third car passed by, it gave him a middle finger, and said with a laugh: "Loser!"

"You give the labor and management a stop, what the hell."

Yu Jie held down his injured left leg, grinning in pain.

Three speeding motorcycles disappeared at the entrance of the alley with a roar, and after a few headlights blatantly passed by, only the yellowed street lights were left lingering in the lonely back alley.

The screen of the dropped phone was still lit.

She: "Hey, Yu Jie, what happened? What happened to you? What are you calling? Hello?"

Yu Jie got the phone and was about to answer, but the girl hung up the phone again, and the phone screen returned to the locked state, and his lock screen wallpaper was still a selfie of his ex-girlfriend.

Yu Jie: "..."

He tried to stand up, but the severe pain made it impossible for him to move an inch. His left calf was swollen, weak and bleeding, and his right leg dragged his left leg for two steps before falling down again.

Yu Jie originally wanted to go back to Fu Liang and the others through the back kitchen of the hot pot restaurant, but he couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to lean on the big locust tree next to the trash can to send Fu Liang a WeChat message:

"Captain, help! Come quickly! I'm hurt."

"Initiate location sharing."

Fu Liang: "Immediately."

The two hurriedly paid the bill, and Fu Liang called Jiang Xun who was buying chewing gum in the nearby supermarket: "Hey, something happened to the Sports Commission, you will wait for us at the door of the hot pot restaurant in a while."

Jiang Xun: "Okay."

He took off the motorcycle helmet with one hand and returned it to the gangster beside him.

The little gangster handed him a bag of snacks and receipts bought in the supermarket.

Jiang Xun sat bored on the bench in front of the hotpot restaurant, with a lollipop in his mouth, and the time displayed on his phone was 11:30.

When Fu Liang walked towards him with the injured sports committee on his back, the veins in the corners of Jiang Xun's eyes twitched, as if they were about to burst out, but he suppressed this annoying emotion in no time, and hurriedly greeted him with concern: "What happened?" What's the matter?"

"A few motorcycle enthusiasts are really lunatics. They ran away when they hit me." Yu Jie's complexion was not good, and he complained while gasping for pain.

Wang Gou supported his back: "I have already called an ambulance and called the police."

Jiang Xun and Wang Gou helped Yu Jie off Fu Liang's back and sat on a stool. Jiang Xun looked at the wound on his left leg and said worriedly, "Now we have to stop the bleeding from the Sports Committee."

Fu Liang was also sitting next to the sports committee, holding his collar and fanning the wind while looking at him: "Do you know how?"

"It's very simple." Jiang Xun glanced at him, and with a confident tone, he ordered Wang Gou casually, "Go in and ask the boss for a clean towel and cloth."

"okay."

Wang Gou hurried into the hot pot restaurant.

Jiang Xun stuffed the strawberry-flavored lollipop in his right hand back into his mouth, and put the plastic bag in his left hand into Fu Liang's arms rudely: "Hold it for me."

He squatted down and focused on pressing the proximal end near the bleeding with his fingers to reduce the bleeding. This is the "manual pressure hemostasis method".

"What did you buy?" Fu Liang picked out the items in his pocket, took out the receipt and looked at it carefully.

Jiang Xun's name was indeed written on the invoice, and Fu Liang dispelled any doubts about him.

"Eat and use, mostly what you like."

Jiang Xun's lollipop bulged his right cheek, and his eyes were crescents.

Yu Jie is in so much pain now that he can't appreciate the ambiguous atmosphere lingering around him at all.

Fu Liang staggered his joyful eyes, and continued to look down at the things in his pockets, and then his pupils dilated and his cheeks became stiff, because there was a line "Durex condoms? 200" on the receipt...

Fuck, did he empty the condoms off the supermarket shelves?