When an honest person is dressed as a scum [Quick Transmigration]

After Jiang Jizhou finished shopping, he went to the flower shop to buy a rose—for the couple who ate his soft food.

This red rose looks particularly fragile.It seems that as soon as it is put down, the delicate and dripping petals will fall off and become bald.

Jiang Jizhou can only hold it in his hands.

He walked through the dark alleys and corners of these streets from beginning to end, until dusk came and the sky gradually became dark, but he didn't even find a mouse.

This is the last alley of this street. Jiang Jizhou leaned against the car to rest for a while, looked up bored, and saw something surging in the black sky, as if there was some beast hiding under it that could not escape, extremely depressed.

Countdown to the end of the world.No one knows what awaits ahead.

This street is very remote, and there is no one at the entrance of the alley, Jiang Jizhou covered his heart, as if he could hear the beating sound there.

But he couldn't hear it, he could only hear a sudden voice in his ear: "Hey——"

There was only the sound of something falling to the ground and rolling.

In the deepest part of the dark alley.

It is estimated that the unlucky old Gong is inside.

Such a sentence suddenly appeared in Jiang Jizhou's mind, he was stunned, and then realized that he wanted to go in to save people.

He turned on the flashlight he had prepared beforehand and staggered inside. There were a lot of sundries, cardboard boxes and the like at his feet, which made him stumbling.

Finally the faint light of the flashlight reached the wall, and it was a dead end.He tilted his head and was just about to start searching when a sudden gust of wind blew through his back, making him a bit chilly. He turned his head subconsciously and saw that there was no one behind him. When the flashlight shone down, he saw a black figure lying motionless on the floor.

It is estimated that it was unlucky attack.

He stepped forward, lowered his body resolutely, then carried him on his back, and walked towards the bright place at the entrance of the alley step by step.

The body of an adult man is naturally not light. Jiang Jizhou's physical fitness is already weak. He carried the car on his back, wiped the sweat from his forehead, sighed, and finally had time to look at the appearance of the unlucky Gong.

Sitting in the driver's seat, he turned to the back seat, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and was about to look down, but before he had time to think, he was pushed and fell backwards, and the mobile phone fell on the passenger seat.

He stood up in a panic, this unlucky Gong is a strong man, and he is also a trainer, even if he is seriously injured, he can hold his shoulder with strength.

Jiang Jizhou lowered his head along the tense arm dumbly, and saw the pale hand stained with blood.

It looks like a ghost that just crawled out of the underworld.

The palm is full of blood.

In summer, Jiang Jizhou changed into a white T-shirt when he went out.

Well, white.

This man is Zhuang Rong, and it's normal to be wary of strangers.

After Jiang Jizhou finished his psychological construction, he took a deep breath and said, "Hello?"

The flashlight of the co-pilot's mobile phone was still on, so he couldn't die to shine on his body, and he could still see the black sleeve, which was very dark in color.

Taking a closer look, there were drops of blood in the black sleeves winding down his arms, and dyed Jiang Jizhou's white T-shirt red again.

Jiang Jizhou: "..." Forget it, there is no difference between a dirty area and a dirty area, it doesn't matter.

He continued the plot and asked the other party gently: "Maybe I have something that can help you?"

The man's face was hidden in the blurred light of the back seat, only a pale chin was exposed.Hearing this, he was silent for a few seconds, as if he was thinking about whether the words of this gentle and slender man were credible.It took a long time to speak, and the voice was low and sweet: "How can you help me?"

It's embarrassing to say what I can help you with.

Jiang Jizhou only said: "I am a doctor."

"……"silence.

So what?

Jiang Jizhou suddenly got this meaning, and he suddenly felt powerless, clumsy, and didn't know how to guarantee it, so he blurted out in a hurry.

"If I lie to you and hurt you, I will kill myself."

In the dark and narrow space, he was anxious, so the volume of his voice was naturally loud.

What's more, this sentence sounds too frank and funny.

"Ah."

Jiang Jizhou heard a low laugh in his ear.

He has a wooden face, making people laugh not once or twice.

"Your arm is injured," Jiang Jizhou said straight to the point. If I insist on struggling, you may not be able to hold me down.Or you are strong enough, but I will pinch your wound desperately, and finally..."

"You are honest. Ban Fu"

Jiang Jizhou didn't speak, he always felt that this sentence was a little ironic.

But there is no way, people like Jiang Jizhou speak straightforwardly and will not hide it.

Say it, Zhuang Rong will have a few seconds to react, and then decisively kill his threat.

But he didn't.

He put down the hand on Jiang Jizhou's shoulder, and at that moment, Jiang Jizhou picked up the phone and held it up, and the white light shone on the other's face.

Jiang Jizhou opened his eyes wide and was stunned for a few seconds.

This is the same face as Young Master Gu's, with facial features and temperament, gloomy and indifferent, with loose and scattered eyes, almost carved out of the same mold.

"Looks good?" I don't know when I said it.The tone is obscure, as if if you answer yes, he will see you and seal your throat with blood.

"It looks good." Jiang Jizhou seemed to return to the time when Second Young Master Gu patiently asked him this question, and he answered in a daze.

Ok?

He noticed a chill all over his body, lowered his head silently and said, "I didn't mean to offend you."

The tone is very sincere.

At this moment, the other party finally took a good look at him, and was silent for a while: "Raise your head."

Look up, why?

Jiang Jizhou didn't have time to think in the future, his chin was cold, and a hand held his chin, then lifted it up, and met those pitch-black phoenix eyes.

The distance is very close, only the flashlight is sandwiched between the two, and the light is upward, illuminating each other's faces.

Jiang Jizhou couldn't help holding his breath, only to see the dark eyes stagnated in the corner of his eyes, which was where the tear mole was, his expression suddenly stagnated and became a little unnatural.

"What's your name?" the young man asked suddenly.

"Jiang Jizhou."

The hand holding the jaw was suddenly forced hard, almost dislocating Jiang Jizhou's jaw.

Hearing his cry of pain, the young man let go of his hand in a trance, and then looked at him: "Sorry."

Jiang Jizhou rubbed his chin, and the white bodhi beads set off the fair and delicate skin, which was extraordinarily harmonious and beautiful.

His chin was red.Jiang Jizhou endured it again, but people also have tempers. He really couldn't control it, and his tone was a little aggressive: "If you feel sorry, please give me some trust and let me take you home to bandage your wound."

He seldom gets angry, his face is expressionless, and his tone is blunt, which can be regarded as the most serious manifestation of anger.

It is because of this that many people can't see that they have stepped on the edge of his bottom line and are still jumping vigorously.

"Okay." But this young man just stepped on the edge of Jiang Jizhou's principle line, which made his anger ignite and then extinguished instantly.

The small flame that Jiang Jizhou had just sprung up was blown by the wind and disappeared.He began to drive silently, occasionally at traffic lights, he looked at the person sitting in the back seat in the rearview mirror, this gloomy young man lowered his eyes slightly, pulled the cuffs of his white shirt, and pulled out layers of folds, his expression disappeared outside the window in the darkness, It seems to be entangled, not knowing what to think.

Even if his posture is relaxed, he is like a cold-blooded snake ready to go. When looking at people, his dark eyes have no warmth, as if looking at a dead thing.

But at least the cold-blooded snakes were appeased and suddenly quieted down.

Jiang Jizhou didn't know why this young man let down his vigilance all of a sudden, or why he didn't let down his vigilance, but was willing to follow him?

This is clearly not something to think about right now.

When they arrived at a small bungalow in the outskirts of the city, the two of them walked out of the car, and the street lights on the side of the road were dimly shining on them.

After Jiang Jizhou parked the car, he slowly walked into the person standing alone at the door of the small bungalow.

At this moment, I can finally see the whole picture of the unlucky Gong. He is about 24 years old, tall, wearing a white shirt and suit pants. Just by his noble demeanor, he can tell that he is of extraordinary background.And this is not what Jiang Jizhou cares about the most. He stared at the young man's facial features. Every part is exactly the same as Young Master Gu, except that his pale cheeks are scratched, bloodstains are mottled, and his eyebrows and eyes are more gloomy and cold, less scattered. crazy.

In the night, he looked sideways, and in a trance, he overlapped with another figure, and Jiang Jizhou's heart trembled.

"Rose?" The voice was extremely cold.

But it was only for a moment, Jiang Jizhou seemed to be awakened by the evening wind, and as if he was awakened by the deep and cold voice, he suddenly woke up.

The young man was still looking at him with dim eyes, waiting for his answer.

Jiang Jizhou was stunned for a few seconds, then lowered his head, and saw the rose in his palm, the petals almost fell off...

He tried to protect it, but still knocked it off.

Jiang Jizhou looked embarrassed, but he didn't know that this scene was different in the eyes of others.

In the remote and decaying suburb, he was dressed in white, bathed in moonlight, holding a rose branch, bright and bright in the desolate weed field, like an angel, an angel who escaped from a dream.

Make people want to have.

The young man suddenly said: "Zhuang Rong, my name."

Yeah, you're unlucky Gong, I know.

"My name is Jiang Jizhou." On the surface, Jiang Jizhou has been tempered by the last small world, and he will not easily reveal half of his inner thoughts.

"Go in," Jiang Jizhou took out the key and pointed to the door, "This is my home."

correct.

"Do you need me to help you?" Jiang Jizhou asked hesitantly.

"No need." Still indifferent.

"Oh."

Then it's gone.

I have to say that two people who are not good at words are together, it is a disaster.

Jiang Jizhou lowered his head, rubbed the key, then inserted it into the lock and twisted it.

"Crack." It didn't open.

The door was locked.

"..."

Jiang Jizhou blushed, turned his head and explained: "There are roommates at home, they are a couple."

It's also strange for a grown man to live with a couple.

The young man didn't care, he seemed to inadvertently asked: "Who did you buy the rose for? Not your girlfriend?"

"Bought for my roommate."

Jiang Jizhou spoke concisely, knocked on the door, but no one answered, so he could only get close to the door, trying to hear the voice inside.

It was very noisy, there was even vulgar porn playing in it, and several men were joking.

The couple had a party at his house, and that's it!

Seeing Zhuang Rong clutching his wound and approaching, Jiang Jizhou turned around abruptly and blocked the entire door: "I'll come."

The young man is full of nobleness and elegance, so it's better not to let the dirty words of the market come into his ears.

Extremely anxious in his mind, Jiang Jizhou took out his mobile phone and called someone. Not long after, the door opened, revealing the messy living room inside.

There are messy shoes on the ground, the soles are full of mud, there are many black footprints on the entire white tile floor, and a drunk non-mainstream man.

Jiang Jizhou: "...." He turned his head wearily, and clearly saw the suspicion in Zhuang Rong's eyes.

Is this your home?

The author has something to say:

Zhuang Rong is also crazy~

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