The mosquito blood that pried away the white moonlight

"Jiang Yu is a bereaved star. It doesn't count if he kills his parents, but he still wants to harm us? Tell you Jiang Lin, if you dare to let him come to our house, I will take your son back to your mother's house in no time. Believe it or not!"

Jiang Yu stood at the door, leaning against the wall with a pale face, through the crack of the door he could clearly see the woman's angry face.

But he didn't have time to think about it, and the dizziness continuously attacked the body's defense system, trying to give him a violent hammer.

He didn't dare to move, for fear that if he accidentally rolled down the stairs, he would really end his little life.

Not long ago, he was stabbed to death by the new favorite of the patron. He thought that this life was over, but when he opened his eyes, he stood on the stairs inexplicably. Not only did his body shrink by more than ten centimeters, even his skin was tender enough to Pinch out half a catty of water.

Jiang Yu was so dazed at the time, he thought it was a marquee before he died, but he was so dizzy that he didn't notice, and hit the wall with his head, tearing from the pain, he also realized that he was—— alive again?

He lived at the age of 17 when his mother just passed away. He came to their house as a guest at the invitation of his second uncle, but he heard the quarrel between his second uncle and his wife, so he left here in a daze without even knocking on the door.

As a result, Fang Leu happened to meet Lian Yeyu, and met his family's benefactor.

The white wall was cold and hard, Jiang Yu moved slowly, pressed his face against the wall, and wiped the white ash on his face; the heat on his face seemed to have dropped, but it didn't take long for the wall to heat up.Jiang Yu impatiently moved a little away.

From the looks of it now, he probably didn't die. Perhaps, this was the legendary rebirth?

He was thinking in a daze, but he didn't notice a boy in sportswear slowly coming up from the stairs.

When the people in the room were shocked to shut up by the boy's "Maomao", Jiang Yu slowly turned his head like an otter, focusing his eyes on the person in front of him.

It took him a while to realize who this person was, and he couldn't help thinking about this heartless brat, so mentally retarded.Why is he Jiang Yu's cousin?

But he can only think so much, God is sorry, after being in a halo for so long, he finally collapsed.

Jiang Yu was put in the car by his second uncle, and the red Toyota roared all the way to the hospital.

This time, he didn't go out in a daze after hearing this.Therefore, he was not seen by the bored man sitting in the neighborhood coffee shop.

As a result, all stories are different from the original.

Jiang Yu, who was delirious with fever, slept for a day and a half before waking up. When he woke up, he felt like a salted fish, so dehydrated, and so sweaty.

He squinted his eyes, feeling vaguely that if he stood up and shook like Kitty, maybe he could shake out a catty of white salt.

"Oh, Maomao, are you awake? You scared me to death! Why did you faint all of a sudden?"

His throat was dry, his mouth was sore, and he was sweating all over, Jiang Yu's whole body was extremely sticky.

Moreover, he hadn't eaten for more than two days, and he felt that he was separated from others when he heard people talking.

After being dazed for a while, Jiang Yu raised his hand tremblingly, and by the way, stretched out his frantically trembling index finger like a chicken paw, pointing to a certain place in the void.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?" The boy who called him Mao Mao grabbed Jiang Yu's fingers, his eyes full of worry.

Jiang Yu rolled the eyes of the dead fish, tremblingly said, "Toilet...toilet!"

"okay!"

The young man grabbed Jiang Yu's wrist and pulled him into his arms, "Oh, Xiaoyu, why does she look like a girl, her body is so soft."

Jiang Yu closed his eyes and didn't want to talk, he didn't care about the bastard who didn't even grow up.

Pulling his trembling legs and staggering to go to the toilet, Jiang Yu's heart was trembling, terribly, his pants were rubbing, he thought about it even more.

After solving the three emergencies in life, when Jiang Yu came back to bed, he saw a group of tall, muscular men in sunglasses waiting at the elevator entrance. The leader was wearing a khaki windbreaker and turned his back to him. , can only see his back standing upright.

Jiang Yu glanced at it, and felt that he had to recover from his illness obediently to continue to use this life wave, so he ran away with a horoscope.

Jiang Yu's second uncle is the manager of a second-rate company. He earns not much money, but it is enough for his family to live well in this luxurious city of Anping.

It's not impossible to bear the burden of one person, but, if there are more than one person, there will be more mouths to eat, and one more responsibility; what's more, half-children eat poor fathers, and it's not their own, so it's reasonable for him to be despised .

Of course, his silly white sweet cousin Jiang Han didn't think so.

"Xiao Yu, when did you come to my house? I haven't slept with you for a long time." He lay half on the bed with his cheeks propped up, "Tell me, what happened to my mother? I'll clean up your room for more than half an hour." It’s been a month, and I told you to sleep with me and you don’t need to clean up, but she still pulled my ears and called me an idiot! Brother, where am I so stupid?” He turned his head, “Look, her ears are letting her It's red..."

Silly boy, why is your mother tidying up my room? They don't want me to go to your house at all, stupid boy.

Reaching out to touch Jiang Han's ear, Jiang Yu hummed in his throat.

"That's right," Jiang Han put down his hands, "Brother, I've asked you for three days off from school. Tomorrow is Monday. Don't forget to go to school."

Jiang Yu: "..." Damn it, if I remember correctly, he seems to be in his third year of high school, right?It's over, this time I'm going to die!