Apocalyptic home raises the demon god

Song Jin became angry from embarrassment. He had known Zheng Ningyuan for so long. Zheng Ningyuan had always pampered him and tolerated him. In front of Zheng Ningyuan, he had always been arrogant and domineering.

How dare Zheng Ningyuan treat him like this!

It's fine to ask him to pay back the money, but you have to fight him!

Song Jin sneered: "Zheng Ningyuan, what do you think you are, and you still want to fight with me?"

Walking up to Zheng Ningyuan who fell to the ground, he stretched out his hand to grab his collar, and pushed back Zheng Ningyuan who was about to get up, and clenched his fist with the other hand, with a distorted expression: "You think, I don't know what you hit?" Idea? These years, what kind of eyes do you look at me, do you think I can't see it? "

A thunderbolt flashed in Zheng Ningyuan's heart, he knew, Song Jin actually knew!

"You still have the face to tell me to pay back the money? With your behavior, I'm willing to take your money for your face. Do you know how disgusting you are!" Song Jin's eyes were full of disgust and disdain. With face-breaking madness, he raised his fist high.

Zheng Ningyuan completely forgot to struggle, his heart ached to death!

With eyes closed, a tear rolled down the corner of his eyes, Zheng Ningyuan waited for the fist to land on his body, maybe it would be good to get a little injury on his body, in this case, the pain in his heart would be relieved a little, right?

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Time seemed to stand still, but the expected pain never came.

Zheng Ningyuan opened his eyes in doubt, and saw a hand pinching Song Jin's fist, which was firmly in the air. Song Jin was pulling back hard, his face was flushed, but no matter how he moved, the fist was still in the air. As if being bitten by iron tongs, he remained motionless.

Go up along the owner of the arm, it is that man, Wei.

Zheng Ningyuan suddenly felt relieved, and felt much better. He even felt that such a scene was quite joyful, and the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a smile.

Wei tugged and twisted, and Song Jin fell out. At the same time, she let out an earth-shattering scream, got up in embarrassment, and walked away in a hurry, clutching her wrist.

Zheng Ningyuan opened his mouth and watched, and he didn't react until Wei's hand was stretched out in front of him.

Holding it up, Wei's hand was very strong, and his skin was dry and warm. Zheng Ningyuan borrowed some strength to stand up, thinking to himself: What a pair of magical hands.

After opening the door and entering the room, Zheng Ningyuan calmed down the emotions in his heart, took out the first aid kit without saying a word, and removed the gauze and changed the dressing for the man.

Looking at the wounds, Zheng Ningyuan couldn't help but be amazed. Most of the horrible wounds yesterday were closed today. There were signs of scarring. Only a few of them were relatively deep, and bloody water leaked out from the cracks.

Sprinkled with hemostatic powder, Zheng Ningyuan took out clean gauze and wrapped it around. The man sat quietly and let him move.

The gauze is very long, and when the left hand is passed to the right, it will inevitably wrap around the man's waist.

Zheng Ningyuan had never been so close to anyone before. The bitter smell of the medicine powder was mixed with a faint smell of blood, and the unique breath of a man enveloped him. Zheng Ningyuan felt his face was a little hot.

He was originally gay, so I really can't blame him for this!

The atmosphere is a bit quiet and ambiguous.

In a trance, Zheng Ningyuan felt a little warmth on his forehead. He was shocked, shrank back suddenly, and looked up to see the man's fingers in midair.

What, it's actually a finger!

Zheng Ningyuan breathed a sigh of relief, concentrated his mind for a while, leaned over and neatly knotted the gauze, and the bandage was completed.

Just as he was about to back away, Zheng Ningyuan clearly felt that his forehead was tapped again.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Ningyuan stepped back quickly, reached out and touched his forehead, it was as smooth as before, and there was nothing: "What's wrong with my forehead?"

Wei's expression was a little confused. Hearing Zheng Ningyuan's question, he shook his head and said nothing.

Zheng Ningyuan didn't know what was going on with him, so he stopped thinking about it, cleaned up the guest room, and said to the man: "You sleep in this room, and rest when you are tired, today... thank you."

He was referring to the man helping him teach Song Jin a lesson.

The man whispered "nothing", obediently entered the room and lay down on the bed. When Zheng Ningyuan poured hot water and took anti-inflammatory medicine and went in, the man had already fallen into a deep sleep and seemed extremely tired.

Zheng Ningyuan looked at him quietly for a while, then came out lightly, the tiredness on the man's brows couldn't be concealed, it's better not to call him.

As soon as he closed the door for him, the phone in his pocket rang crazily.

Zheng Ningyuan was startled, pressed it in a hurry, opened a crack in the door to see if the man hadn't woken up, and was relieved, then went to his room to make a phone call.

"Mr. Zhuang, what's the matter? Call me early in the morning?" I got up early in the morning, and it's only a little past eight o'clock. At this time, Zhuang Yi should have just arrived at the company and was about to start a day's work. looking for him.

"Xiaoyuan, Song Jin went to see you?" Zhuang Yi's voice was urgent, with faint worry.

"...He told you?" Zheng Ningyuan was silent for a while, and asked back.

The three of them have a very good relationship, but he and Song Jin have known each other since high school, but Zhuang Yi was a friend they made in college. Zhuang Yi has always been honest with Song Jin, and Song Jin knows that he can't take advantage of him. , has always been respectful.

"He... let's not talk about him, Song Jin is just a bastard, are you okay, Xiao Yuan? Do you want me to go there?" Zhuang Yi was obviously very worried about Zheng Ningyuan's situation, since he knew Zheng Ningyuan, he knew clearly what was going on between the two of them Now that the situation has turned upside down, he is happy but at the same time worried that Zheng Ning will not be able to bear it, after all, it has been so many years.

Zheng Ningyuan showed a mocking smile, half leaned on the head of the bed, and said calmly: "What can I do, I am very well."

Zhuang Yi didn't believe it: "I heard from Song Jin that you broke his hands, what happened? You weren't injured, right?"

Zheng Ningyuan's heart warmed up: "It's okay, I didn't break it, I didn't do it."

"...Is there anyone else in your place?" The voice raised by one decibel, and the ending sound rose slightly.

"A friend I haven't seen for many years has a bad temper, and Song Jin just hit the muzzle." Zheng Ningyuan giggled, thinking of Song Jin's tragic situation just now, he felt refreshed all over.

"It's good that you're fine." Zhuang Yi said with a sigh of relief: "Song Jin said that, I thought..."

"What did he tell you?" Zheng Ningyuan interrupted him, wanting to know how Zhuang Yi thought about it.

In his previous life, Zheng Ningyuan was blind, he gave his heart to others by mistake, and couldn't see other people's thoughts clearly. In this life, he doesn't want to live in such a muddle anymore.

"He said... said..." Zhuang Yi thought about his words, he didn't know what to say.

"It's disgusting to say that I like men?" Zheng Ningyuan interrupted him again, and said a few words that he had painstakingly concealed over the years.

"Actually, it's no big deal to like men. Xiaoyuan, don't take it to heart. It's so old and you still have this kind of point of view. I'll say that Song Jin is not a good person. You just want to go with him so much." close……"

"Okay, you don't have to worry about me. I don't have any burden in my heart. I just misjudged the person." Zheng Ningyuan interrupted Zhuang Yi for the third time, sighed faintly, and the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.

"Then...do you still like men now?" Zhuang Yi knew that he shouldn't be asking this question now. It's not a good time to ask such a question at the moment when Xiaoyuan suffered such a blow.

But the words came out by accident, and my heart was in my throat, feeling that the waiting time was so long, the knuckles of the fingers holding the phone turned white, and the palms of the hands were full of sweat.

Zheng Ningyuan said inwardly that it was bad, he forgot about it, and now he replaced it with a carefully thought-out sentence, haha ​​​​cautiously: "How do I know this, this kind of thing is not something that I can just say. "

"That……"

"I want to be quiet for a while, and I don't plan to talk about feelings." Zhuang Yi just said a word, Zheng Ningyuan immediately interrupted, afraid that he would say something extraordinary, and felt that it was too blunt, so he reluctantly opened Joke: "I said, don't you want to introduce me to a girlfriend out of the blue, I don't have that kind of thought right now."

"Understood." Zhuang Yi answered reluctantly, then talked about other topics, and hung up the phone.

Zheng Ningyuan threw the phone aside, and buried his face in the quilt depressed, with a headache.

Last night, he didn't sleep for a few hours in total. After struggling for a while, Zheng Ningyuan just fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up again, the sun had already crossed a large arc. Zheng Ningyuan grabbed his phone and took a look. Oops, it was already 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

Rubbing his face and getting up, the room was quiet, Zheng Ningyuan quietly pushed open the door of the guest room, the man was still trapped under the quilt, sleeping deeply, and his posture had not changed.

So sleepy, Sleeping Beauty, this is it!Zheng Ningyuan suddenly thought, if he was not called, would he have to sleep for so long.

After thinking about it, Zheng Ningyuan opened the refrigerator, stewed the fish soup and put it in a ceramic jar that was insulated, left a note, picked up the key and went out. He still had a lot of things to buy, and he couldn't afford to waste time.

He went to the market to buy a lot of fresh meat, and he still has a lot of space. It would be too wasteful not to use it. After thinking about it, he went to the aquatic product hall next door to buy some fish and shrimp. That guy probably likes to eat it. fish?

He struggled with the issue of dead fish and live fish, and finally bought some live fish and put them into the space together with a large water tank. As for whether they can live, let's see in two days. Have time.

Turned around and went to the pharmacy, medical supplies, commonly used things to deal with trauma, band-aids, bandages, alcohol, safflower oil, etc. He has them in the supermarket. This time, I bought a large number of them by the way, but some medicines still need to be stockpiled, for example I bought a lot of good anti-inflammatory drugs, antibiotics, medicines for fever, painkillers, and cold medicines.

I went to several pharmacies, and it was already dark. He has little space and little money, and he didn't plan to buy much at first. A few dozen boxes of each is enough.

Thinking of the man at home, Zheng Ning went home non-stop before he had time to eat something. He was really worried that the man would demolish the house. The main reason was that the first encounter left a deep impression on him. Blocking the gods and Buddhas Blocking the Buddha's indomitable momentum is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

When he opened the door and entered the room, he saw that the fish soup on the table had not been touched at all, and even the note he put on the table was left intact in the distance.

Feeling anxious, Zheng Ningyuan rushed over and pushed open the door of the guest room, heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately he did not leave.

Hey, why do you say it's okay?

After a pause, Zheng Ningyuan walked over and called someone: "Hey, wake up, you've slept for too long."

The man opened his eyes, and Zheng Ningyuan had the illusion that he hadn't slept at all with his clear eyes as if he had never slept: "Well, get up and eat something."

The man looked at him fixedly, frowned slightly, and said, "My name is Wei."

"Well, I know." It's not that he didn't yell, but, don't you think it's strange that there is only one word in the name?He always felt that calling him was too intimate, but he didn't dare to ask his last name.

"You can call me Wei." The man said another word.

Zheng Ningyuan nodded indiscriminately, wondering if the man saw his awkward little thoughts: "Okay... Wei, let's come out for dinner."

Putting the fish soup on the fire to heat up, Zheng Ningyuan fried two dishes casually, filling a pot of rice.

When he was busy in the kitchen, he heard the sound of water rushing from the bathroom, and Zheng Ningyuan suddenly had a strange feeling of "so you also have psychological needs".

Wei really likes fish very much, a big pot of fish soup almost all went into his stomach.

When changing his dressing again, Zheng Ningyuan discovered to his horror that Wei's resilience was indeed inhuman. It took only three days and most of the wounds had healed. Only a few places still had tender red scars, and other places were smooth as before. .