What about my brother?

It's not good to have a blind date, and put on a dead face with everyone.Yan Dongqi, tell me, is it what you want or what I want? "

"I'm almost thirty, can you ignore this matter? I have my own measure." Yan Dongqi was also angered by these voices, and his voice involuntarily raised his voice a little.

My mother insisted on the phone: "What's your sense of proportion! Why didn't I see your sense of proportion! Let me tell you..."

The following words disappeared for some reason, Yan Dongqi put his ear on the phone and listened, it seemed that his father and mother had said something.

After waiting for a while, it was Dad who answered the phone: "Dongqi, come back this afternoon if you have nothing to do, your mother and I have something to say to you."

"What am I going to do when I go back? My mother wants to tell me these things again, Dad, I really don't want to talk about this, I'm very annoyed." Yan Dongqi put the cigarette in his hand back on the table, with a tired voice .

"Come back if you come back, why are there so many nonsense." Dad yelled at the phone loudly and hung up the phone.

Yan Dongqi was a little dazed holding his mobile phone, his father had always had a good temper, it was rare to see him lose his temper, what happened today, one or two of them looked like they had eaten three and a half catties of firecrackers.

He stood up and rubbed his face, and went back as soon as he went back, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, so please.

When I got home, the house was very quiet, Yan Dongqi stood at the door in a daze, thinking that there was no one at home.When I poked my head in, I found that my parents were sitting in the living room.

The atmosphere at home was a bit strange, Yan Dongqi couldn't help frowning and walked into the living room: "I'm back. What are you doing? There is no sound at all in the house."

After Dad saw him, he threw the newspaper in his hand on the coffee table and pointed to the sofa next to Mom: "Sit down."

Yan Dongqi looked back and forth at his parents' solemn expressions, his heart sank, and he was a little uncertain about the next conversation.

After he sat down, his mother grabbed his arm sideways, with a very serious expression: "Dongqi, mom will ask you a question, what kind of girl do you like? When can you get a girl back? When do you plan to get married?"

"Mom, you have three questions." Yan Dongqi couldn't laugh or cry.

"Stop talking nonsense, just tell me when you plan to talk about your girlfriend." Mom pinched him on the arm.

Yan Dongqi frowned, and answered with difficulty: "I have no plans to find a girlfriend, at least not at this stage."

He was very busy during this period, and the affairs of the "East" side could not be finished no matter what, Brother Xing sent people to find trouble every three days, and there had been several small-scale conflicts. Fortunately, Yan Dongqi had a strong relationship with the police station. Tell someone to watch over here, and call the police station if something happens.

The main reason was Han Yinuo.

He couldn't deny this even if he wanted to.

This boy's confession made him abnormal. It's okay when he is usually busy, but as soon as he is free, those little thoughts will start to spin around this kid involuntarily, and he can't stop spinning endlessly.

And he felt that he was a little out of control, and he liked Han Yinuo.

After Mu Zili had finished chatting with him, this idea was like a fertilized seed, and it jumped up three feet if nothing happened, making it impossible for him to pretend not to see it.

Then this fucking idea directly caused Han Yinuo to push him out when he was playing hooliganism at him.

Nonsense? This is not it.

Yan Dongqi felt that the admiration and pursuit of girls that he had established for more than 20 years was completely pushed away by Han Yinuo's confession without saying a word.

Fuck, not a shred of defense, not a shred of concern.

Mom seemed very dissatisfied with this answer, she looked back at Dad, then turned back to face Yan Dongqi: "Dongqi, Mom asked you something, you have to tell me honestly."

"Tell me, when will I not be honest with you anymore." Yan Dongqi forced a smile.

He saw his mother hesitated for a moment, and then looked into his eyes very seriously, which were full of expressions that Yan Dongqi couldn't understand.

"Tell mom, don't you like girls?"

The author has something to say: the net is back, yesterday's second update will be added now.

My brother is finally going to face his heart. Coming out first and then falling in love is not an unusual way, convincing.It is estimated that being with my brother will only be within three chapters.There is one more tonight.

ps: Thank you for the large series of landmines from the little angel who pointed at the orchid, and the mines from the little angel Feiyu, the little angel Sususu and the little angel Huanhuanxixi, thank you very much.

☆, being out of the closet

Mom's words were like a thunderbolt, and without a word, it bombarded Yan Dongqi's Tianling cover, and he couldn't react for a long time.

What's going on here?

He hasn't figured out whether he likes Han Yinuo or not, why did his mother ask such a question?

Yan Dongqi's head was in a daze, and his conditioned reflex wanted to deny it, but he couldn't say a word.

Han Yinuo looked at the way he confessed seriously; the words Mu Zili said to him under the dim light of the bar; and the entrance at midnight, at the dining table in the morning, and the big cherry blossom tree in the early morning Next, the tall young man lowered his head and kissed himself earnestly, turning his head in turns, stirring his temples like a drum washing machine.

He clearly realized that if he told his parents that he liked girls today, it would be tantamount to breaking Han Yinuo's last fantasy.From now on, the two of them have been peaceful brothers and sisters, and don't let any distracting thoughts wander out.

But how reluctant.

The young man's liking for himself was clean and hardworking, and he seriously regarded liking himself as a first-class event.

He likes to use so much force that every bone in his body is sore and soft when he thinks of that kid, and it is so warm.

If I really lose such a precious relationship, I will probably be lonely and heartbroken.

He has been trying very hard to be nice to Han Yinuo. At first it was because of Han Jia, but later he felt that this kid's lack of love made people feel distressed and wanted to make up for it. Later, it became a habit.Originally agreed to Han Jia's agreement to be the younger brother, he didn't expect things to go out of control and develop into the current situation of not moving forward and not backward, and being in a dilemma.

Now that he has given him so much care, it doesn't seem to matter to give him more.Yan Dongqi thought with a little luck.Now that the young man has gone through all the difficulties and walked 99 steps towards him, it doesn't seem like a particularly bad decision to take one step forward.After all, whenever he thinks of Han Yinuo's hurt eyes, his heart throbs with pain.

How reluctant.

Yan Dongqi froze in place, unable to refute.On the contrary, there was a kind of central matter that my mother said, some issues that he had never thought about and dared not think deeply during this period, just like a stone was poked open in a barrier lake, and the seemingly solid dam collapsed in an instant. , Hulala all fell apart.

There is an inexplicable feeling of carelessness.

My mother obviously became flustered because of Yan Dongqi's silence, she turned around sharply and grabbed Yan Dongqi's arm, piercing his arm with her fingertips through Chu Xia's thin T-shirt, Yan Dongqi frowned in pain , but did not speak.

"Yan Dongqi, talk! Are you anxious to kill me? Let me ask you if you really don't like women?" The mother's voice sounded a little nervous and hoarse at this moment.

Yan Dongqi closed his eyes and tried very hard to make his voice come out: "Mom, I'm sorry."

In the time when his mind was already in a mess, he actually managed to separate a stream of thinking, everyone else is out of the closet, but this father can be regarded as being out of the closet, which is so fucking unconventional.

After hearing his words, my mother broke out, crying and cursing, and her subordinates kept beating Yan Dongqi indiscriminately: "I knew it, I knew it! Before you went on a blind date with another girl, no matter what I can't do anything, I started to doubt when I heard Lao Liu talk about homosexuality! I knew it! Yan Dongqi, you little bastard, why can't you learn well, you do this to me! How did I give birth to a son like you!"

Half of Yan Dongqi's body was beaten unconscious, and his mother's crying made him a little uncomfortable.

With Han Yinuo on one side and his parents on the other, he really didn't know what to do to make the situation better.I had no choice but to hug my mother back, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, Mom, I'm sorry. You beat me up."

My mother was still crying, struggling to beat him desperately on the chest.

At this time, Dad stood up slowly, silently pulled Mom away, looked at Yan Dongqi with his head down for a while, and suddenly slapped him across the face.

My dad used to stay in the army, but after he was demobilized, he opened a small supermarket with his mom.Yan Dongqi was not prepared at all, he was staggered by this powerful slap, and half kneeling on the sofa, his eyes were always twinkling and shining for a long time.

"You bastard!" At the same time as the slap, the father yelled angrily.

The mother's crying was frightened by the slap, and the living room was very quiet for a moment.Chess player Yan Dong propped himself on the back of the sofa, barely trying to shake his beaten dazed head, his mouth full of bloody smell.

He was a little emotional. He originally planned to take his father to the hospital for a physical examination, but now it seems unnecessary. Just relying on the old man's slap to dislocate his cervical spine, it must be physically fit and light. Ruyan.

"Are you crazy! Why are you beating my son! Are you crazy!" Mom stared blankly at Yan Dongqi, then suddenly let out a scream, turned around and shook Dad's arm and cried again, "My son is going to be beaten deaf by you, what should I do!"

After she said this, she leaned in front of Yan Dongqi, reached out and held Yan Dongqi's head up: "Son, are you okay?"

Yan Dongqi reluctantly shook his head, slipped down the sofa and sat down firmly, panting heavily.

Dad sighed heavily, sat back on the sofa, and lit a cigarette for himself.For a while, only the low sobbing of my mother could be heard in the room.

After waiting for a long time, Yan Dongqi reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry. Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, I don't know what to say other than these three words."

"Actually, it wasn't long before I found out about it." Yan Dongqi laughed at himself, and then laughed at himself louder in his heart.Damn, it didn't take long, it was just 5 minutes ago that I decided to break the can.

Mom looked calmer now, she took a napkin from the coffee table and blew her nose, looking at Yan Dongqi with red eyes: "I thought this was wrong before. I'm a mother, No matter how far you live from me, no matter how infrequently you see me, I can still feel a little change in you."

Yan Dongqi reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth, and raised his eyes to look at his mother.

"Later, I said that the kid who jumped off the building also wanted to see your reaction. I've never seen you grab a plate of celery and eat it. I knew it was broken." When my mother said the last sentence, her voice was a little bit Trembling, with a choked sound, Yan Dongqi felt very uncomfortable.

"I am afraid that you are gay, but I am even more afraid that you will commit suicide by jumping off the building like the children in that family. What can we talk about." After saying this, the mother reached out and grabbed Yan Dongqi's wrist, and he froze. , and then patted the back of my mother's hand with a backhand.

After the father finished smoking a cigarette, he rubbed his face before he spoke: "Your mother and I just want to see you and Yan Zhi get along well, although...we really can't accept homosexuality for a while, but We don't want you to suffer."

The development of the matter was much better than Yan Dongqi imagined, so good that Yan Dongqi wanted to cry for no reason, he leaned back on the back of the sofa, rested his head on the edge and looked at the ceiling and took a deep breath.

"Your mother and I have also reflected on ourselves, is it because we have been feeding you in the past and didn't care too much about your psychology..." Dad sighed when he said this.

Yan Dongqi quickly replied: "No, no. It really has nothing to do with you two, so don't think too much about it."

"I've always been quite contradictory." Yan Dongqi hesitated for a moment, then sat up straight again, stared at the cherry tomato on the coffee table and frowned, "At first, I always thought that I liked girls... until later Only then did I realize that it was just a pastime. I don’t want to delay others, and I don’t want to delay myself.”

The living room fell silent again.

Dad threw the cigarette butt he had been holding in his hand into the ashtray, then stood up and said, "I'm tired, I'm going back to my room first, and you should go back early too."

He listened as he walked around Yan Dongqi, reached out and patted Yan Dongqi's shoulder, squeezed it hard, and said in a low voice, "Son, it's fine."

When Yan Dongqi stood up, he could only see the back of his father walking back to the room.He took a deep breath silently, then turned to his mother and smiled, then opened his arms to hug her again: "Mom, I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry about." Mom patted him hard on the back a few times, "As long as you take good care of Yan Zhi, your dad and I will be fine. I'm very afraid of losing my son."

Yan Dongqi laughed twice: "That's okay, don't you still have a precious daughter?"

"You can't have a son or a daughter." My mother looked at him with red eyes after crying, "That little boy jumped off the building because his parents didn't agree. Look at me and your father didn't stop you, that's great." .”

Yan Dongqi hugged his mother again: "Well, it's very good."

When he got back in the car, Yan Dongqi still didn't realize it, what the hell is he coming out of the closet?

His mother and father pushed the question that he hadn't figured out before, so he couldn't help but think about it.In fact, the answers to some things are clearly there, but I am too cowardly to accept this fact.

He propped his arms up and stretched.This lazy waist is stretched so relaxed that it seems that you can hear the sound of "click, click, click" when the joints move.

Let's just think about Han Yinuo, honestly, spending a lifetime with this kid An Ansheng is actually a pretty good thing when I think about it.

Yan Dongqi wanted to call Han Yinuo a little bit, but he hesitated while holding the phone in his hand.

The question is how to say it?

"Enoch, I've made up my mind, why don't we stay together?"If you want to be hot or not, and if you want to be emotional, you might as well ask that kid if he wants to eat pork knuckle or stewed trotters when he comes back from vacation.

"Han Yinuo, I like you"?Fuck, isn't this bullshit?He is already a big man who is about to go to the third, and the person he is talking to is another big man who is about to go to the third. How can he say this kind of thing, and he is foaming at the mouth before he can say it. .

"Enoch, why don't we just be brothers?" Fuck, fuck, what the hell is this?There is no blood relationship anymore, saying this still makes Yan Dongqi feel ashamed of incest.Even if he pulled his tongue out, he couldn't hold back such painful words.

The more Yan Dongqi thought about it, the more painful he was, he pursed his lips subconsciously, and then jumped up in pain, his head directly poked on the roof of the big Land Rover.

He looked in the rear mirror, and there was a big bruise on the left side of his face, and there was a little blood on the corner of his mouth, which was purple, and there were faint signs of swelling.

Yan Dongqi's skin is white, so it would be easy to get hurt if it is scratched, not to mention the slap of his father who "struck the mountain and surpassed the world".

He looked in the mirror in amazement, and felt that his father was so unobtrusive that one slap could create a tragic picture equivalent to dozens of slaps.

Then he gave up the idea of ​​directly telling Han Yinuo about this matter, no matter what he said, it is estimated that Han Yinuo must have flown back unimpeded to see him in person without saying a word.If you see his colorful face, it will take a lot of effort to explain.

Yan Dongqi looked at the time and guessed that it was time for dinner, so he cleared his throat and called, and was picked up within two rings.

"elder brother?"

"Well, what are you doing?" Yan Dongqi felt a little nervous unconsciously.

"Going to the cafeteria. What's the matter?"

He couldn't help clearing his throat again: "You should come back this weekend, I have something to tell you." Yan Dong made some calculations, and the cyan on his face should disappear by the weekend.

Han Yinuo readily agreed: "Sure, I'm also thinking about going back during this time. Let's just go back on Friday. I'll book a ticket to go back in the afternoon."

Originally, Yan Dongqi planned to cook something delicious for Han Yinuo, but the tickets were booked in a hurry, and he probably had to run to nine o'clock when he came back.In desperation, he had no choice but to cook some white fungus and lily soup casually, staring at the stove in a daze while thinking about what Han Yinuo would tell him when he came back.

The phone rang within a few minutes of blanking, Yan Dongqi thought it was Han Yinuo getting off the high-speed train, but frowned when he took out the phone.

The manager on the "East" side.

Before he could answer the phone, the manager's panicked voice came over: "Boss, Brother Xing, brought a lot of people here, he's a mess, he said he wanted to see you, what should we do?"

Yan Dongqi's face suddenly darkened: "What did he say?"

"I didn't say anything, I just wanted to see you. More than a dozen people followed behind and smashed a few bottles of wine."

He cursed secretly, sure enough, the old dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, such a long tug-of-war must have worn out that old man's patience.Yan Dongqi quickly calmed down: "You call the police station and ask more people to come over. Then call the manager of 'Xi', they are the closest, and tell him to call all the security personnel in the store as soon as possible. I'm going now."

Yan Dongqi walked around the kitchen twice, gave a "tsk", reached out to turn off the fire, left a note for Han Yinuo, and rushed east.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Brother Xing carelessly sitting on the sofa in the middle of the store, pretending to be holding a cigar in his mouth, he waved when he saw Yan Dongqi, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Xiao Yan is here , come sit, come sit."

Yan Dongqi glanced at the surrounding situation calmly, the chairs were overturned a few times, there was some glass bottle scum on the floor, and it seemed that a crystal lamp in front of the bar had been broken.

"Brother Xing didn't say hello when he came." Yan Dongqi smiled and walked over, shook hands with the bloated man opposite him symbolically, and sat down on another sofa.

"Xiao Yan, the environment here is good. How many years has it been open?" Brother Xing still smiled kindly, with the words "Weasel pays New Year's greetings to chickens" written all over his face.

Yan Dongqi is neither humble nor overbearing: "It's okay, the first store I opened must be more attentive, and it has been open for almost ten years."

"Yo, it's not easy to have a bar open for ten years. How's the business going?" Brother Xing stretched his eyes in feigned surprise.

Yan Dongqi sneered inwardly, "Damn bastard, don't you know if my business is good or not, just pretend to beg."But he still smiled calmly: "It's not very good."

"Really?" The voice of the man on the other side paused, and then he said, "Xiao Yan, I don't bother to play around with you anymore. I like you. If you give it to me, I won't treat you badly. Before After looking for so many people, I couldn’t say anything, so I had no choice but to come in person.”

"It's still useless for you to come today, my shop won't play if I say no." Yan Dongqi didn't bother to play around with him anymore.

Brother Xing sneered: "Don't talk so deadly, young man, don't leave a way out for everything. It's best to discuss what matters, and don't make it hard for everyone to end in the end."

"Do you see that this posture of yours is going to make it easy for me?" Yan Dongqi also sneered, and raised his finger to point to the messy situation around him.

"Then since you've seen it, then I don't have anything to be polite about." He stood up and waved at the people behind, "Smash it on me."

Yan Dongqi had been on guard for a long time, and dodged the attack behind him by shifting his body.This old man just put the word "smashing", it seems that he didn't even plan to let go of things and people.

There are few people in the store, and if the business is not good, they will resign and leave.No matter how nimble Yan Dong's chess skills are, it is still a bit difficult at the moment, the person he called has not yet arrived, so he has to grit his teeth and hold on.

When he was being attacked, a warm embrace suddenly came from behind him, and then there was the crisp sound of a wine bottle exploding.

Yan Dongqi looked back, and saw Han Yinuo smiled at him: "Brother." Then he slid down slowly against him.

The author has something to say: the next chapter is together, and then it can be sweet.Finally made it through.I'm a slow fan and I'm sorry, little angels.

Tomorrow Monday will not be updated, and will continue the day after tomorrow. Let's talk about bugs.

☆, together

It was already dark when we returned to the community, and Han Yinuo habitually looked in the direction of his home from downstairs.

He likes the feeling of seeing the lights at home in the distance, which is warm and reassuring.

Before getting on the high-speed train in the afternoon, Yan Dongqi called him and said he was waiting for him at home, and told him to make some soup for him to come back to drink.So when Han Yinuo saw the darkness on the windows of the house from the yard, Han Yinuo frowned in surprise.

The house was dark and quiet, and there was no movement at all.As soon as Han Yinuo turned on the wall lamp in the entrance, he saw a post-it note pasted on the shoe cabinet: "I have something to go east, and the soup will be stewed for half an hour before drinking."

He threw his luggage in the porch, first went to the kitchen to take a look at the soup in the pot, hesitated for a while, didn't turn on the fire, then sat back on the sofa again, and read over and over the post-it note that Yan Dongqi left him several times.

The handwriting on the paper was so scribbled that I felt like I was about to take off just by looking at the words.Han Yinuo suddenly remembered that when he was chatting with Yan Dongqi on the phone before, he casually mentioned a few things about something wrong with Dong recently.

At that time, he was only surprised that Yan Dongqi was willing to mention his work, and he felt extremely happy, as if he felt a little closer to this person.As a result, it was only now that I realized that this matter seemed to be quite serious.

Thinking of this, Han Yinuo couldn't sit still, he stood up and walked around the living room twice, and finally decided to go to "East", he had to see Yan Dongqi to be at ease.

Before reaching the entrance of the bar, after a few steps, I heard the noise of flipping tables and throwing wine bottles. Curious passers-by around stopped to look inside, but they seemed to have seen a serious scene and avoided it. They retracted their heads in fear and left one after another.

Han Yinuo's heart skipped a beat, and he ran to the store.

The lights in the store were quite dim, and a dozen people had already fought together.He stood at the door and looked in. For a moment, he could only feel the figure shaking, but he couldn't find where Yan Dongqi was.

About three to five meters away from the most intense fight, stood a fat man Han Yinuo had never seen before.The man had a fleshy face and a ferocious expression. He held a cigar between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand. He was guarded by a few men in black, and he kept dancing behind him, cursing and yelling: "Fuck, hit me!" It's over, it's all smashed!"

Han Yinuo knew that this store was Yan Dongqi's favorite. The bar stools, chairs, chandeliers, and wine cabinet partitions inside were all transported back and cleaned up by Yan Dongqi in the summer of that year.Even the plumbing and electric lines in the shop were carefully designed by him watching the engineering team bit by bit, and they were all Yan Dongqi's initial painstaking efforts.

A dozen or so people in black were flipping and smashing the things in the store without blinking an eye, Han Yinuo felt distressed even at a glance.But right now he didn't care about these things, he just hurriedly wanted to find Yan Dongqi from the crowd.

After searching for a long time, he finally saw the familiar figure standing next to the bar, confronting the two of them face to face.When the man beat Luffy before, Han Yinuo didn't think much of it. It wasn't until now that he saw it that he was slightly shocked by Yan Dongqi's skill.

The man's shots are fast and accurate, and he looks for the opponent's weakness to attack.He was much thinner than the two people opposite him, but he seemed to be very skillful, and he was evenly matched for a while, and he even seemed to have the upper hand.

Han Yinuo found Yan Dongqi and wanted to rush over to help him without even looking at him.Unexpectedly, just after running two steps, he saw a person behind Yan Dongqi, who picked up a glass bottle that was usually used as a display from the bar counter, and seemed to want to take advantage of Yan Dongqi's back to him to trick Yin.

It's okay to hit the bottle on the head.

Han Yinuo didn't know how he ran over, but he still managed to block behind Yan Dongqi before the wine bottle fell.

When he was hit in the back of the head, he didn't even feel any pain. He just felt a white flash before his eyes, and the surrounding sounds became much blurred.Seeing Yan Dongqi's surprised gaze when he turned around, Han Yinuo managed to use his last bit of strength to pull out an expression that wanted to put him at ease, and then there was darkness in front of his eyes.

At the last moment before he lost consciousness, he heard Yan Dongqi yell hysterically: "Shut the door! Fuck/Your uncle! Anyone who dares to beat me, you will all die here today!"

Yan Dongqi turned around and saw that Han Yinuo's legs were a little weak when he fell down. He grabbed the young man's shoulders and put him on the ground, resting his hand on the back of Han Yinuo's head that was beaten. A piece of warm.

blood.

Yan Dongqi felt that his hands were shaking uncontrollably, and he didn't even dare to move them away to see the blood flowing from the back of the young man's head to the palm of his hand.

The surrounding movements stopped because of Han Yinuo's fall.

The young man standing opposite him holding half a wine bottle froze in place.He looked at Han Yinuo, who was lying on the ground, and then at the wine bottle in his hand. He took two steps back, and then, tremblingly, he threw the bottle in his hand as if holding a piece of red-hot coal on the ground.

The surroundings quickly became quiet because of the momentary stop. The bottle was not broken, and the glass collided on the marble floor with a crisp "clang".

At the same time, more than a dozen security guards rushed from the "West" and rushed into the bar gate.

The tall young man with his eyes closed tightly in his arms is as handsome as cast iron, but the quiet Yan Dongqi's whole body was uncontrollably stiffened into a steel plate. It was not until the noise from the door came that his blank mind recovered a bit. consciousness.

The worry about Han Yinuo who was extremely nervous turned into monstrous anger in an instant, Yan Dongqi didn't even know what he yelled, all he knew was that he handed Han Yinuo in his arms to the woman who had been hiding behind the bar before. The waiter calmly asked them to call an ambulance, then turned around and picked up the bar stool next to him, walked two steps forward, and smashed the door of the young man who was holding the wine bottle just now.

Seeing that he had caused trouble, the man was about to turn his head to hide in Brother Xing's direction, but was knocked down by the stool thrown over him.Yan Dongqi quickly bent down to pick up the half of the wine bottle he had dropped before, stepped forward to grab the man up, and smashed the remaining half of the wine bottle on the man's head with a calm expression. superior.

The surrounding situation became more and more chaotic due to the reinforcements from "Xi", Yan Dongqi threw the person in his hand to the ground, and after mending his feet, he turned around and saw the old immortal who was sticking to the wall and trying to slip away along the side Brother Xing.

Yan Dongqi dragged his last sane thing, which could barely be regarded as rational, and walked around the wrestling crowd, step by step towards the direction of the fat man.

Before he could react, Brother Na Xing planned to strike first and wanted to pounce on him.Yan Dongqi sneered, rushed up to meet his fist, and then a short body slipped under his armpit, elbowed him on the chest with the force of the pounce, and then backhanded the opponent's whole body four or two times Fell to the ground.

The officers from the police station who had greeted him before this time came late, Yan Dongqi glanced at the door calmly, then bent down to pick up the half-lit cigar, stepped forward slowly and put his foot on the ground On the struggling Xingge's throat, the lit end of the cigar was facing down to his face, and he lightly let go of his fingers.

Then he drew a ghostly sneer.

Her ears were buzzing, she felt dizzy, the back of her head was throbbing, and she wanted to vomit.

The consciousness of the whole body recovered little by little, and the familiar smell of disinfectant lingered on the tip of the nose. Han Yinuo frowned and barely opened his eyes, and what came into view was the white grid-shaped ceiling of the hospital.

"Are you awake?" The voice next to him was a little hoarse, Han Yinuo turned his head to look at it, but it was like a wound on his head, which made him twitch in pain.

"How do you feel?" The person next to him stood up and looked down at him.

Han Yinuo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yan Dongqi's face, and forced a smile: "Are you in the hospital?"

"Are you not in the hospital but in a restaurant?" Yan Dongqi also smiled at him, "How do you feel?"

Han Yinuo felt it for a while, the discomfort all over his body just now was much better after seeing Yan Dongqi's face, now at most he could only feel a headache and a little dizzy: "It's okay."

"What's okay? Does your head hurt?" Yan Dongqi frowned, leaning forward to pour water from the thermos bottle beside the bed.

Han Yinuo looked at Yan Dongqi with his head sideways: "It hurts a bit."

"Nonsense, can it not hurt? Are you so brave to use your head as a shield." Yan Dongqi put the cup in his hand and looked at him, "Want to drink water?"

Han Yinuo nodded, and sat up propped up, only feeling dizzy, and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck, I'm so dizzy."

"The doctor said that you were concussed by a wine bottle, you will faint for a while." Yan Dongqi handed him the cup.

Han Yinuo wrinkled his nose, a little aggrieved: "I was slapped on the head by a wine bottle for someone, why aren't you touched at all?"

Yan Dongqi glared at him: "I am so moved, I am so moved that I am dying."

Han Yinuo pursed his lips and lowered his head to drink the water. Before he had taken two sips, the dizziness in his head made his stomach uncomfortable, so he had to frown and stuff the cup to Yan Dongqi and lie back down again.

"When will you go home?" Han Yinuo was a little annoyed by the smell of the hospital.

Yan Dongqi sat down next to him: "The doctor said, I have to be hospitalized for three days for observation. Don't cause intracranial hemorrhage and then cause amnesia. It will be troublesome if you wake up and call me 'Dad'."

Han Yinuo couldn't laugh or cry when he was told: "Where is it so serious, I was just photographed, I am so tall and strong."

"Yes yes yes," Yan Dongqi lightly touched the top of his head twice, "he is very tall and strong. Strong man, are you still dizzy now? Are you going to sleep for a while?"

Han Yinuo smiled: "What time is it?"

"It's [-]:[-] in the morning. If you feel uncomfortable, go to sleep, if you're hungry, eat something." Yan Dongqi glanced at the phone and then pointed to the thermos bucket on the bedside, "let my mother send it to you." came."

"How big is it that you startled a bunch of people?" Han Yinuo frowned.

Yan Dongqi was happy: "It's not a big deal, you've already been shot, and I won't tell my mother that she can break me in half."

Han Yinuo smiled for a while and then remembered what happened last night: "What happened afterwards?"

"You're still worried, the doctor said concussion doesn't allow you to use your brain to think about things." Yan Dongqi hesitated for a moment, but briefly talked about what happened later, "I called the people in the bureau, and two police cars pulled Let's go, the idiot in the lead is locked in the car, and the troublemakers behind him are all handcuffed in the back of a pickup truck, Te Weifeng."

Han Yinuo imagined a group of people in black suits, especially the Matrix, nestled in the car, and couldn't help laughing, his head began to hurt when he laughed, he said a little aggrieved: "Brother , my head hurts and I'm dizzy, but I'm not sleepy, you can talk to me for a while."

Yan Dongqi laughed: "Aren't I talking with you about feelings now?"

He paused, his eyes swept Han Yinuo's face