Correct harassment posture for ex-boyfriend

Steven walked out of the gate of the Rice Club and saw Aimo saying goodbye to a man and a woman and walking towards the parking lot alone.

He quickly took out his phone and sent a message via WhatsApp: "Aimo, I'm behind you!"

Aymo stopped, took out his mobile phone to check, then turned around and saw Steven.

Steven catches up to him.

"Are you following me?" Aymo asked coldly, expressionless.

"Yes, and I plan to be with you forever." Steven replied with a playful smile.

"boring!"

Aymo didn't speak anymore, and continued to walk forward, and Steven walked side by side with him.The moon was nearly full, and under the clear moonlight, one after another of white waves rushed towards the coast in a hurry, and finally rested on the beach.

A gust of wind blew up on the sea, and Steven looked at Aimo. His loose short-sleeved T-shirt was blown flat by the wind, and his thin body seemed to be blown away by the sea breeze. He took off his coat and shirt and put it on Aimo's shoulders.

Aymo flicked it, and Steven forced the shirt on for him.

The road is very short, and the open-air parking lot is only a few minutes away.

Aymo's car was parked at the corner of the yard closest to the sea, with the cab door facing the sea.He got into the cab and started the car.

Steven stood quietly in front of the car, blocking the way for the car to leave.

Aymo sighed, turned off the engine, came out of the cab, leaned on the car door with folded arms, and looked at Steven.

When the eyes met, a strong electric current penetrated Steven's body. He stepped forward slowly and stood in front of Aimo. The moonlight caressed Aimo's face. His facial features were beautiful like white jade, purple-brown The eyes were so clear and bottomless, and the endless eyes were like threads of thousands of twists and turns, entangled Steven's heart layer by layer.

Steven is very familiar with this look, Vincent used it to look at Henry for 8 years, Steven immediately turned into a silkworm chrysalis, and sighed in his heart: "Honey, just let me be your midnight Henry for the rest of my life." !"

Steven leaned in and put his mouth close to Aimo's slightly parted lips. Aimo tilted his head, quickly took off his shirt, and said, "Return your clothes." As he said, he rolled up his clothes and put his hands on the Steven pushed in his arms and blocked him smoothly.

Steven took the clothes and threw them at his feet. He held Aimo's hand tightly with both hands, and looked into his eyes. The person in front of me is called Vincent or Aimo, whether he looks like a beautiful woman or a handsome man, whether he is engaged in illegal business or legal business, he is still the man with a weak appearance and a spine like a mountain. In Steven's eyes, nothing has changed.

There were three words bouncing in Steven's throat, "I love you" was about to say, he remembered that Vincent's Henry couldn't speak, so he choked back the three words, and went directly to kiss Aymo's lip.

"Bump—" Suddenly, a big man in a black T-shirt jumped out from the side of the car and punched him heavily in the temple from the side.

With stars in his eyes, Steven let go of Aimo's hand, and staggered two steps to the side. The man raised his foot and bent towards his leg.

"What are you doing?" Aymo yelled, hugged the man in the black T-shirt, and pulled him to the side with all his strength. The man was unsteady on one foot and almost fell down. Two men in black T-shirts jumped out from the side of the car , each of them pulled an arm, and pulled the thin Aymo away at once.

Steven stood firm, faced the two men who were catching Aimo, and said sharply, "Let him go, or I'll be rude!" Then, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand, trying to pull Aymo back.

The bulky man immediately stood between them and punched Steven, who sideways and pushed him aside.

At this time, Aymo struggled to free an arm, and the captor raised his hand that had been thrown away, and slapped Aymo's face hard.

"啪", the crisp slap pierced into Steven's ears, and Steven felt as if his heart had been slapped, and suddenly he was furious. Originally, he didn't know who the other party was, and he was worried that he would seriously hurt someone with his fist, but He dared to shoot at will. At this time, they hit Aymo for no reason, so he no longer had any scruples. Seeing another punch from the big man, he went forward, waved his fists to block the opponent's fist, approached the opponent's body, raised his right hand Legs, pushing the knees hard between the opponent's legs.

"Oh—" the big man yelled in pain, and immediately bent down and covered his legs with both hands. Steven followed up with another punch, hitting the big man's nose hard in the middle. The big man immediately had nosebleeds and fell to the ground on his back .

The two people who caught Aimo met, released Aimo, and rushed towards Steven together. Steven turned sideways, hit the first person's heart with his left elbow, knocked him away, raised his right leg, Kicked the man who beat Aimo at the lower abdomen and navel with the tip of his leather shoe. The man screamed and squatted down covering his stomach. Steven followed up and kicked the man on the shoulder and neck, knocking him down. The man who was beaten by him The person who knocked away rushed towards him.

Aimo immediately took out his mobile phone from his jeans pocket, dialed the police number, and only dialed a number. Then another person rushed out from behind the car, smashed his mobile phone, and then put a gun to his temple, and said loudly to Steven: : "Move again, I'll blow his head off!"

This person is the three-week champion Morrison who just lost to Steven.

"Don't touch him!" Steven shouted nervously, and immediately lowered his hands, "Touch—" He was kicked hard in the abdomen, and he held back the pain and stood still.

"Merlin, come and see this guy, I'll take care of that kid," Morrison said.

The man named Merlin took Morrison's gun, pulled the trigger with his finger, and pressed it against Aymo's head.

Morrison walked up to Steven with a sneer, clenched his fist, and punched Steven on the jaw.

"Steven, fight back, leave me alone!" Aymo said loudly.

Steven didn't move.

Morrison punched Steven three times in a row, knocking him to the ground, and then kicked him violently. The other two people who were beaten by Steven stumbled up and kicked him too.

Steven hugged his head and curled up on the ground, but bit his lip and let it be kicked and kicked without saying a word.

Aimo couldn't care about the gunpoint above his head anymore. He rushed over and slammed into Morrison, who was the most ruthless. His leg caught, flopped, and fell on top of Steven.

"Go!" Morrison waved his hand, and three men in black T-shirts followed him away.

Aymo quickly got up, squatted beside Steven's head, stroked his forehead, and asked softly, "How are you?"

"I...it's fine!" After Steven finished speaking, he slowly propped himself up and sat up, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, he coughed twice, and "poof—" spit out a mouthful of blood.

Aimo was frightened, and immediately picked up the mobile phone that fell beside him, and said, "Hold on, I'll call an ambulance!"

Steven took Aimo's hand and smiled: "Aimo, no need, don't worry, it's just that the teeth broke the inner lip."

"Really?" Aymo looked at his bloody mouth dubiously.

Steven nodded.

Aymo got up and brought a bottle of water and a box of paper from the car.Steven took the water, took a sip, and rinsed his mouth.

Aymo squatted beside Steven, dipped a paper in water, and wiped off the dust on Steven's face and the blood stains left around his mouth.

"They hit you just now, does it still hurt?" Steven raised his hand and scratched Aymo's slapped cheek with his thumb in distress.

Aymo shook his head and asked thoughtfully, "Strange, what's wrong with Morrison?"

"I blocked him from becoming the monthly champion, and he chased me here to avenge me." Steven speculated.

"It's not that simple, there must be something hidden." There was a chill in Aymo's eyes, and Steven saw it, and quickly said, "He didn't do anything to me." He was about to get up.

Aimo supported Steven's waist, let him put his shoulders on his shoulders, and helped him up: "Get in the car, go back and apply some medicine."

"Thank you, no need, I feel a little tight and nauseous, just stand here for a while and get some fresh air first." Steven pushed Aimo away and tried to stand by himself, but staggered a bit.

Aymo hurriedly supported him again, let him lean against the car door, helped him to wipe off the dust, and then leaned beside him.

The two looked at the sea together.

"Do you often come to watch boxing?" Steven was at a loss for words.

"I come here a few times a year, and I have never placed a bet. Today, I made a virgin bet for you!"

Bet by the king of gambling, no wonder I will win, Steven teased in his heart.

"Do you believe I can win?"

"Of course!"

"Do you believe in my past or my present?" Steven asked softly. At this time, a wave happened to break up and made a loud noise.

"What are you talking about now?" Waiting for the waves to calm down, Ai Mo turned to look at Steven, with a clear smile on his handsome face, and his eyes were like drowning autumn water, shining under the moonlight.

Steven looked at Aimo's face, how happy he would be if he could talk peacefully for a lifetime like this.

"Steven!" Aymo called to him.

"Huh?" Steven came back to his senses.

"Tiffany said you're going back to Europe?" Aymo asked softly.

"Well, but I still want to wait."

"Waiting for what?" Aymo asked.

"One reality, one phantom, one present, one past, until reality and phantom become one, past and present merge into one."

"Hahaha, it turns out that standing in front of me is a philosopher!"

Aimo's smile under the moonlight plucked the strings of sadness and happiness in Steven's heart.

After laughing for a while, Aymo said: "Let's not discuss philosophical issues first, I have something to do, I hope you can help me."

"If I agree, do you owe me a favor?" Steven asked slyly.

"Are you negotiating a deal with me?" Aymo tilted his head slightly, looking into Steven's eyes with a half-smile.