The Fragrant Romance of the Abandoned House

Before Qi Jingzhi could open his mouth, he heard the sound of smashing glass from outside the door. Zhang Jianqiang and his gang came in and smashed the tables, chairs and benches in the store with iron bars. The customers who were sitting and eating breakfast were frightened and stood up. Get up and rush out the door.

"Your uncle!" Qi Jingzhi cursed, turned and walked towards Zhang Jianqiang.

Song Yi grabbed his arm, "Don't do anything, just call the police." He covered his eyes and reminded in a very soft voice.

Qi Jingzhi gritted his teeth and glanced at Zhang Jianqiang, then took out his cell phone from his pocket.

"What are you doing!?" The proprietress ran out of the kitchen and scolded in a crying voice: "Zhang Jianqiang, are you crazy!?" She rushed to stop the strong man who smashed the shop, but suddenly The child was pushed to the ground.

Zhang Jianqiang swept the table with an iron rod, and the pots and pans on the table fell to the ground, making a loud noise.He pointed an iron rod at Shen Yuzhen who was sitting on the ground, "Shen Yuzhen, let me tell you, I'm here today for nothing else but to settle accounts with you for what I went in last time. I'll have plenty of time for Taozi's matter in the future." Confused with you," he waved his hand to the people behind him, "Smash me to death!"

Sitting on the ground, Shen Yuzhen was trembling with anger, watching Zhang Jianqiang play tricks in the store but couldn't say anything.

Fortunately, Taozi went to the rehabilitation center today, otherwise she couldn't imagine how chaotic the situation would be today.

Song Yi covered his eyes and sat on the chair, the wound was bleeding more and more, Qi Jingzhi was so anxious that he pulled out half a pack of tissues, and kept wiping Song Yi's blood-stained hand, he didn't dare to take it away now Song Yi's hand, he was afraid, afraid of seeing what he least wanted to see.

There were a lot of passers-by outside the shop, most of them were watching a show at the door, and some were brave, so a few people came in together to help stop them.

There was still the sound of smashing and throwing things in his ears, but Qi Jingzhi didn't have any intention to pay attention to it, his eyes and mind were full of Song Yi, Song Yi with blood all over his face.

"Let's go to the hospital, Song Yi, let's go, I, I'll take you to the hospital." Qi Jingzhi covered Song Yi's wound with one hand, and wrapped his arm with the other to help him stand up.

His voice was a little fluttering, and his hands were shaking violently. He didn't pull Song Yi up after several tugging. Song Yi grabbed his wrist with his other free hand, squeezed it gently twice, and said :"don’t worry."

Song Yi supported the table with his hands and wanted to stand up by himself, but when he looked up, he saw Zhang Jianqiang walking towards them with a chair.

Zhang Jianqiang raised the wooden bench in his hand while walking, Song Yi saw the chair being thrown towards them, and quickly pushed Qi Jingzhi away who was standing in front of him.

The chair fell, and Song Yi took a few steps back, but he couldn't dodge it in time because of his slow movement, the chair was still smashed down quickly, he bent his legs and stretched out his hand to block it, his arm was severely slammed by the foot of the stool After smashing it, he let out a muffled grunt, and fell backward in weightlessness.

When Qi Jingzhi came back to his senses, Song Yi had already fallen heavily on the ground, arched his body and covered his eyes, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Blasted.

My brain exploded.

My heart exploded too.

Qi Jingzhi turned around and stared at Zhang Jianqiang with red eyes. He picked up the wooden bench that hit Song Yi just now, looked at the person in front of him and paused, "You, look, die."

After speaking, he swung the chair towards Zhang Jianqiang, Song Yi lay on the ground and grabbed his trousers, his right eye was bloodied so badly that he couldn't see clearly, "Qi Jingzhi..." he shouted hoarsely One sound, "You fucking... don't do it..."

Qi Jingzhi couldn't hear him talking, he was already mad, he kicked Zhang Jianqiang to the ground, then swung his chair on his head, recklessly.

The wooden bench was not very strong, and it cracked after being hit a few times, but Zhang Jianqiang's head had already been hit with a lot of blood, Qi Jingzhi was still puzzled, threw the smashed bench aside, and picked it up casually The iron rod on the ground, seeing that the rod was about to hit Zhang Jianqiang's head, Song Yi held on to the last bit of consciousness, grabbed Qi Jingzhi's hand with all his strength, and dragged him to his own. around.

Song Yi knelt on the ground with one leg bent, grabbed Qi Jingzhi's clothes and dragged him in front of him. The two faced each other. Qi Jingzhi's eyes were still red, and he looked at him blankly, with sweat on the tip of his nose. beads.

Song Yi gently pinched his chin, "Take me to the hospital quickly, idiot..."

Qi Jingzhi came back to his senses, and hugged Song Yi who was lying on top of him.

When Song Yi opened his eyes, he felt that his vision was abnormal, and his field of vision was a little smaller.

He rolled his eyes.

Still a small circle.

He sighed and closed his eyes.

Aunt Zhang heard the movement on the bed, and hurried over, "Xiao Song?"

Song Yi opened his eyes.

"Oh my God, you're awake! Scared the hell out of me!"

"Aunt Zhang..."

It's fine if Song Yi doesn't speak, but when he speaks, his throat will be cracked.

"Oh, you have a hoarse voice, let me pour you some water." Aunt Zhang turned around and poured a glass of water, helped Song Yi to sit up, and handed the glass to his mouth, "Come on, have a drink."

Song Yi took a sip of water and asked, "Aunt Zhang, where is Qi Jingzhi?"

"You said Xiaoqi, he was taken away by the police. What happened? He called me here. Oh, he was covered in blood when I came. He almost scared me to death. He was still there. Here, a few policemen just arrived and took him away. What happened, and you, your hand was hurt, and your eye was broken, but it’s okay, you didn’t look at Xiao Qi’s face just now, When the police pulled him away, he refused to leave. He was almost ready to do anything. He was only willing to leave when he heard that there was nothing wrong with your eyes..."

"My eyes... all right?" Song Yi touched the gauze covering his right eye.

"Yeah, it was just a little short. The doctor said that he almost cut his eyeball. Fortunately, he just cut his eyelid. I'm really going to be scared to death by you. Just like my son, it's not worry-free." While thinking about it, Aunt Zhang took an apple and peeled it, "It's your face, won't you be disfigured from now on... Hey, what a handsome face..."

Song Yi smiled, leaned on the bed and said nothing.

"What happened to you and Xiao Qi?" Aunt Zhang handed the apple to Song Yi, "Why was he taken away by the police? Did he make a mistake?"

"No, Aunt Zhang, he's just going to be questioned."

"That's it, it's fine."

Aunt Zhang stayed in the hospital for a long time, taking care of Song Yi back and forth. It was almost done before she was willing to leave the hospital.

Although Song Yi said that nothing would happen to Qi Jingzhi and reassured Aunt Zhang, he was actually more anxious than anyone else.

He has never been very good at expressing his emotions, and keeps everything in his heart. Even though he is scratching the wall in his heart, he still looks calm on the surface.

After dinner, Song Yi leaned on the bed, looking calmly at the gradually darkening sky outside the window.

There is a very bright star in the sky, which is so bright that you can see it clearly before it gets dark.

Song Yi stared at the star for a long time.

He touched the gauze over his eyes, then lifted the quilt on his body, sat on the edge of the bed and bent over to find his shoes.

"What are you doing?"

A familiar voice came from behind, Song Yi turned around and saw Qi Jingzhi standing at the door holding a thermos bucket.

He froze in place holding the shoes.

Qi Jingzhi came over, "Where are you going? Go to the toilet?"

"you……"

"What am I?"

"I haven't gone to catch you yet, why did you come out..."

Qi Jingzhi chuckled, "You still want to catch me like this? What are you thinking?" He pushed Song Yi back on the bed, "Why are you running around, lie down quickly."

"How do you..."

"My mother asked someone to get me," Qi Jingzhi opened the thermos, "Besides, I was not wrong. Aunt Zhang said you are in good spirits. It seems that you didn't lie to me. You are really good. You can go out and get me."

Qi Jingzhi said this in a relaxed tone, but it didn't sound warm.

Song Yi could tell that he was still angry.

The mouth is curled up.

"Open your mouth." Qi Jingzhi scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Song Yi's mouth.

Song Yi froze for a moment, then opened his mouth.

Delicious.