Facing scumbags, I choose BE

The sound of splashing water flowed out of the fine gaps in the shower, and the roaring sound of the gas water heater being turned on and burning.

The water flow at the beginning was extremely cold. If it was on a normal day, Jing Huan would definitely stand by the side, put a pp plastic basin on the ground, and wait for the cold water in the shower to come out for a while. Drenched on the body.

Now, he didn't think about it, when the cold water flowed out, he stood directly under the shower, the cold water flowed down from the top of his head, and goose bumps appeared all over his body, but he didn't feel cold at this time. cold.

On the contrary, there was an indescribable pleasure, as if everything that was squeezed in my heart was released in the cold water.

Jing Huan closed his eyes and raised his face to let the clear water spray down. The corners of his eyes were sour, and tears flowed down along with the slowly heating water.

He really didn't want to cry.

But when he thought of Chu Qing galloping on him like venting just now, and what he just said not long ago, Jing Huan's desperately suppressed emotions couldn't help but collapse.

He wanted to cry aloud.

But he knew that now he was in the house that Chu Qing bought, less than 20 meters away from him, that man was right next to him.

His slightly louder voice would startle the other party, and now, the last person he wants to see is the person who has shared the same bed with him for more than ten years.

He became cautious even when he was choking, his throat throbbed and trembled, but there was no sound from his throat, only the stream flowing from his eyes mixed with the sprinkles made a little movement in this small and cramped space. .

Jing Huan leaned against the brick wall, and the fog in the bathroom gradually rose and thickened, enveloping him in it. The house was obviously very big, but Jing Huan felt that there was no place for him to stay.

He obviously had his share when the house was bought, and he worked hard together with Chu Qing back then, and half of the money Chu Qing earned was also his.

The dirt from the lower body flowed out slowly, and he carefully dug out some that was stuck in his body with his hands, and he couldn't help but gasp at the place that was pulled.

Jing Huan finished washing in a daze, every movement he made was extremely slow, soaping, taking a towel... He only hoped that time could be wasted by his hands, so that when he finished washing, Chu Qing had already fallen asleep, and he He no longer had to face that face that bored him.

After a series of actions, he put on his clothes, opened the door and went out.

He has walked countless times, and now he feels that the soles of his feet are filled with lead water. Every time he gets closer to the bedroom, he resists and loathes it in his heart.

In the end, he entered the room with a blank face, Chu Qing had already dressed, saw him coming in, and stood up to look at him.

Jing Huan glanced at him indifferently, approaching him like the head of a bed.

He lifted the quilt and went in.

He is feeling uncomfortable all over, especially in his chest area, and he really needs to see a doctor tomorrow.

"Huanhuan." Chu Qing came to his bed at some point, kneeling on one knee as if proposing marriage, her voice was low and hoarse: "Brother just now—"

He was a little cautious when speaking, looking at Jing Huan's face every time he uttered a word.

"Brother is wrong, I shouldn't push you, I shouldn't doubt you, it's my fault...it's my fault..."

Jing Huan finally glanced at him again, glanced at him twice, and finally, he smiled weakly: "It's nothing, it's over, I want to sleep."

He didn't want to continue talking to Chu Qing anymore.

What happened just now made his mind turbulent, and now he has no energy to listen to his apology and explanation.

Even if Chu Qing regretted yelling at him to doubt him, it was after the injury happened.

His apology couldn't make up for the bombardment of his heart with his harsh words.

Take a closer look at him, for more than ten years, their faces have more or less vicissitudes of time.

Even if Chu Qing is the president of the company now, their living conditions are higher than most people, and they exercise every day, but time will not deceive people, it has changed everything,

It walks by quietly and lands on the corners of your eyes and eyebrows. In a moment when you don't care, you will find that they are not young when you look at someone.

Just like the man in front of him, he is no longer what he used to be.

He saw that on the left side of Chu Qing's head, there was a white hair among the thick black hair, which seemed to grow out this year, and he had never seen it before touching his head.

Jing Huan smiled at the corner of his mouth, it was wrong, it took him a long time to see him.

Maybe the white hair had grown long ago, but it was just somewhere he didn't see it.

"Okay, you're not feeling well, go to bed early, and you'll be fine after you finish your sleep. I'll take you out to play when you finish your sleep." Chu Qing moved closer to him and kissed him gently on the forehead.

Jing Huan did not resist.

He leaned over.

Chu Qing looked at him for a while, then reached out and turned off the light.

Inside the dark house.

Jing Huan slowly opened his eyes.

His thoughts drifted irresistibly like before.

The fate between him and Chu Qing came from his meddling in other people's affairs.

In the alley in front of the school that year, he thought he had done a good deed by helping a down-and-out boy.

After paying 100 yuan to Chu Qing, they said goodbye that night.

But not long after, Jing Huan and Chu Qing met again.

One day after school.

He rode his bicycle to the school gate.

"Hey, classmate, let us find it." A familiar greasy voice came.

He turned back.

Surprised, he had yellow mid-length hair that reached his ears, and he was wearing a black casual suit. He seemed to like the pattern of skulls, and this time he printed a skull on the knee of his pants.

Behind him was a boy about his age, dressed in purple.

Jing Huan looked at the face that was close at hand, and had only seen it not long ago.

Because there are very few people like Skull in his life, the memory is very deep after meeting him once.

When he saw the skull stop his bicycle, he had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.

really--

"I said, it's really troublesome to check you. We waited for a long time to see you."

A smell of smoke wafted from the mouth of the skull.

This time, Jing Huan saw his teeth go up and down while talking, and his gums were covered with black spots and dark yellow.

He turned away slightly: "What's the matter?"

"Didn't you help Chu Qing pay back the money last time? It's been so long, what about the remaining money?" Skull's words went straight to the point without ambiguity.

Jing Huan guessed that it was related to what happened last time. He looked at the skull and said softly, "Didn't that person tell you to find him?"

"Hey hey." Skull laughed twice, glanced at his companion behind him, the corner of his mouth slanted up: "Chuqing, that bastard has gone somewhere. If we could find it, why would we come looking for you?"

The skull got angry when he thought of this, and he hadn't seen Chu Qing since he asked for the 100 yuan back that day.

The boss said again that the money must be returned.

Only then did he think of Jing Huan.

It took a lot of research to find this person.

Jing Huan's heart fell down, without changing her face: "I have no money, and I don't owe you any money."

He couldn't give him a dime.

Skull smacked his lips, raised his arm and scratched the back of his head, and frowned into a twitch: "You are my brother, I want to come to you to plant dolls? Last time you acted bravely, you have already got a relationship with Chu Qing. Now you think We've become friends, if Chu Qing doesn't pay back, you'll have to be on top."

What this said was a blatant threat to Jia Pengci, which didn't make sense at all.

Jing Huan saw that there were fewer and fewer people at the gate of the school. When they were talking, the skull intentionally took him to a remote place like the school.

Now that there is no one around, Jing Huan is pinched by the two of them, unable to get away.

"You stop me, I called the police."

"Report, report now, just in time to report and arrest Chu Qing." Skull spread his hands like a rascal, with an indifferent expression on his face.

When Jing Huan heard these words, his heart suddenly froze for a moment, remembering that day when he was lying on the ground, Chu Qing looked at him with cold, indifferent and unyielding eyes, as well as that resolute back.

For some reason, his heart suddenly softened.

The police absolutely cannot catch Chuqing.

He couldn't tell what it felt like, but he just instinctively didn't want Chu Qing to have anything to do with the police.

He thought he still had 50 yuan pocket money in his pocket, so he should be able to make up some money for him.

Just as he was about to park the car to pay, his hand in his trouser pocket was held down by someone, and he looked up.

Facing a pair of bright black eyes.

Jing Huan's eyes lit up, it was Chu Qing.

Chu Qing looked at him and grinned slightly.

Then he took his hand out of his trouser pocket and said to him: "Give it if you want, why are you so easy to talk to?"

Jing Huan was stunned, the feeling that Chu Qing gave him this time was different from the last time, he couldn't tell what was different, it was that kind of feeling, which made Jing Huan feel certain that the Chu Qing who was standing now was not the same as the Chu Qing who was beaten that day Same.

"Stay back." After Chu Qing laughed, she patted the back of his head.

Jing Huan immediately pushed the car to cooperate with him, and stood four or five meters away.

Seeing Chu Qing who appeared suddenly, the skull-head was stunned for a moment and then laughed a few times in disdain: "Chu Qing, you are finally here, are you here to pay back Brother Jiang's money?"

Looking at his thin body, Skull knows that Chu Qing has no money

He was just provoking him on purpose.

Chu Qing looked at the skull, took two steps forward and smiled inexplicably: "Yes, I'm here to pay back the money."

When Skull heard this, he exchanged glances with his companions behind him, with surprise in their eyes.

Chu Qing actually has money?

It was really going to rain yellow, and Chu Qing, the bumpkin, actually took the initiative to tell them to pay back the money.

Could it be that he went out to work to make money in the past few days when he disappeared?

So now that he has the money to pay back, anyway, it would be the best if he can pay back the money.

Jiang Ge in the province reminds him every day, and his life is not easy.

Skull saw that Chu Qing was only focused on money, and didn't take a closer look at the raised corner of his mouth, which was different from usual.

Chu Qing walked in and said to him, "I'll pay you back—Mom."

As soon as the words fell, the corners of the skull's face and mouth were painted, and the boy in the purple clothes behind was shocked and immediately went up to help him.

The whole person whose skull was beaten took two steps back.

A look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, Chu Qing dared to do anything to him? ?

"You're looking for death." Skull came back to his senses, threw off the purple-clothed boy who was supporting him behind him, spat in his mouth, looked at Chu Qing viciously, and didn't forget to reach out his hand to touch his own mouth.

Chu Qing was full of viciousness, not afraid to look at the skull, and straightened his back: "Didn't I tell you to come to me directly if you have anything to do?"

"Hey, are you standing up for this little sheep?" Skull immediately grumbled when he heard that he felt bored.

He glanced back and forth between the two of them, trying to see what was going on.

Finally, Papa clapped his hands: "Amazing, our Brother Jiang is not as trendy as you, and you are still messing with a boy?"

"Could it be that this kid paid back the money for you last time, and you were so moved that you agreed with him?" Skull said and laughed, and the boy in purple shook his head and his face was full of ridicule.

Chu Qing clenched her fists tightly, and punched again when she went up.

Skull was prepared now, and when Chu Qing came to punch him, he moved back a bit, narrowly dodging Chu Qing's punch.

After standing still, his eyes were full of violence: "Damn, I let you hit me, are you still addicted?"

"Do it." After finishing speaking, he ordered to the purple clothes behind him, and the two went up together, two against one.

Chu Qing fights.

Jing Huan stood behind, looking shocked, he pushed the bicycle and immediately took a few steps back.

He has never seen this kind of face-to-face fighting scene in such a big age.

Chu Qing kicked the purple-clothed boy over, and then fought one-on-one with the skull. Then there was punching and kicking on his body.

Jing Huan was stunned.

She was completely different from the Chu Qing she saw last time.

At first, the skull refused to accept being pressed to the ground and beat, cursing and threatening warnings.

But Chu Qing seemed to be serious, not soft at all, and after being beaten for a while, the skull began to reverse his tone: "It's not me, it's not that I want to ask you to pay back the money, it's Brother Jiang, you look for him... .”

Skull gradually began to cry, he was beaten badly by Chu Qing, he was already wearing thin clothes, but Chu Qing's hands were heavy, so it is estimated that many places on his body were bruised.

Seemingly finished venting, Chu Qing finally stopped.

When he got up, Xu Shi hated the other party so much that he didn't forget to make up for him before leaving.

Chu Qing's eyebrows and eyes were cold: "From now on, you are not allowed to come to him."

The skull couldn't beat him, and he suffered a lot. Today's Chu Qing is not the same as before. He gritted his teeth and led the people away.

He gave them a hard look as he left.

He will definitely bring this hatred back.

After the skull left, Chu Qing turned around, looked at the petrified Jing Huan, walked over and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm making you look ugly."

Jing Huan stayed for a few seconds, then immediately stammered: "Oh, it's nothing, you fight...it's fine."

So good at fighting, how could it be so miserable last time?

"Here—" Jing Huan set up his bicycle and handed him a face towel.

Chu Qing was stunned, then grinned, revealing a mouthful of beautiful millet teeth: "You also gave me the face towel last time."

Then reach out and take it.

Jing Huan smiled shyly when he heard this. He still remembered the facial scarf last time, but he almost forgot it.

"They didn't do anything to you, did they?" Chu Qing finished wiping off the stains on his body. When he fought with the skull just now, the dust on the ground was brought into his clothes. There was a grimace on his beige clothes. awkward.

Jing Huan said: "They haven't done much yet, you came here." Jing Huan wanted to say that you came just in time.

But after thinking about it, I still didn't say it.