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In fact, what happened after that night was too chaotic, as if eating instant noodles on a suspended roller coaster, all the memories rolled around in Xie Baijing's mind in embarrassment, completely unable to end the scene.He vaguely remembered that at the end, two half-drunk and half-awake lunatics were fighting and rolling on the bed. Ke Jiang was like an annoying lump of chewing gum. The last impression on his mind.

And when Xie Baijing opened his eyes with a splitting headache, he felt something was wrong.The injury from the fight last night began to hurt at this time, and the dizziness caused by the hangover made him take a few deep breaths to wake up.He reluctantly looked into the room. This beautifully decorated hotel-style apartment was completely in a mess. The clothes and pants were turned over, the teacups and teapots on the small coffee table were all broken, and even the floor lamp in the corner was down. The whole room seemed like a typhoon had passed through.These are acceptable, the most important thing is——

There was also a big warm man lying in his arms.

The single bed was too narrow, and the two of them couldn't help getting too close. Ke Jiang was like a child, and he rolled shamelessly into Xie Baijing's arms, with his hairy head leaning against Xie Baijing's shoulder socket like an extremely dependent one.And Xie Baijing's hands were around Ke Jiang's bare and warm back, and the two were like a pair of intimate lovers for many years.Xie Baijing immediately recalled Ke Jiang's words and deeds last night, immediately pushed him away, and sat up by himself.

Ke Jiang was still drowsy, and after being pushed to lie flat, his brows frowned, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked very aggrieved.One of his cheeks was highly swollen, his face was red, and the corners of his lips were scratched, and his lips were dry and peeling.There were several bruises and redness on his upper body, and he looked like he had been beaten violently, which was very scary.And Xie Baijing's body was not less injured than him, but he seemed to be fine, so he endured the pain and went to the bathroom to take a shower - he found some unknown liquid on his leg, which seemed to be caused by Ke Jiang's nonsense last night, and he was completely in a state of depression low air pressure.

The shirt button was torn by Ke Jiang. Although Xie Baijing was a clean freak, he had to put on the bathrobe that was hung in the cabinet and changed every so often.He tidied himself up roughly, and wanted to leave Ke Jiang alone, but he still couldn't bear it, so he pushed him roughly with one hand, and said in a cold voice, "Get up."

Ke Jiang said "huh" twice, and turned his head in discomfort.

Xie Baijing touched his forehead, it was a little hot, as if he had a fever.

Forget it.Xie Baijing thought to himself expressionlessly.Why should such a person waste air in the world?

Ke Jiang woke up a little bit, and saw a person standing in front of his bed in a daze. He didn't know who it was, and said hoarsely, lowly, like a kitten: "It hurts."

Xie Baijing sat down on the small sofa and put on his pants without saying a word.The liquid on the pants was wiped off, but he was still extremely uncomfortable, with a patient disgust on his face.

Ke Jiang: "It hurts so much."

Xie Baijing said bluntly, "That will hurt."

Ke Jiang opened his eyes in disbelief, turned his head to look at Xie Baijing, just happened to be crushed by the slap he slapped, and immediately grinned in pain, very ugly.

But even if he looks so pitiful right now, Xie Baijing won't look at him more.Without turning his head, Xie Baijing took off the bathrobe, put on the jacket with his bare upper body, and pulled the zipper to the neckline. At first glance, it was not clear whether he was wearing it or not.He took the bag and looked like he was about to go out.

"Xie Baijing——" Ke Jiang hurriedly propped himself up on his arms, shouted, and got a cold look from Xie Baijing, "Where are you going?"

Xie Baijing opened the door, walked out, and it slammed shut.

Half an hour later, he brought back two sets of clothes, and looked at Ke Jiang with a cold face.

Xie Baijing: "If I don't come back, will you lie here until tomorrow?"

"I don't believe you won't come back," Ke Jiang said honestly, half lying on the bed with a thermometer under his arm, "but I think you don't have to come back."

He paused, "I thought you would beat me up again when you woke up."

"You know what you did, don't you?" Xie Baijing sat on the small sofa, watching Ke Jiang take out the thermometer with a blank expression, squinting his eyes and turning the thermometer around in the sun, looking at his body temperature very unskillfully, slowly Authentically, "If I go to the police, you will be finished, Mr. Ke."

Ke Jiang hummed and chirped, his face was involved, and his eyebrows frowned in an unsightly manner, "It's not sure who will end up, let's see who is worse now?"

Xie Baijing made it very clear, one word at a time: "Strong, rape, unsuccessful."

Ke Jiang was in a hurry, and his voice was still hoarse: "You messed with my pants, beat me like this, and even slapped me. Do you know that my father never beat me? You fucking—"

Xie Baijing's face completely darkened when he heard "took a pair of pants".It was a farce made by the two of them fighting each other last night. Although there was no actual contact and no real sexual behavior, it still made Xie Baijing feel sick. This can be ranked No.1 in his heart as the most unbearable thing in his life. The content behind the ranking is temporarily missing.Xie Baijing's voice was a little angry again: "Why don't Mr. Ke turn down the monitoring?"

"38," Ke Jiang pretended not to hear, still clutching the thermometer in his hand, shrank into the quilt, stared fixedly at Xie Baijing, looking a little dazed, and repeated, "38°, I have a fever. "

Xie Baijing also pretended not to hear, and went to the bathroom alone to change into the newly bought clothes and pants.When he came out, he threw a clothes bag on the bed.Ke Jiang also said that he needed to change clothes, but Xie Baijing ignored him, so he eagerly picked up the plastic bag and got up stiffly.After all, how many years older than Xie Baijing, his pampered body is terribly delicate, Xie Baijing looks like a normal person, but he frowned every time he moved, got out of bed with a bitter face, couldn't find any slippers, and went to the bathroom to change barefoot clothing.He rushed himself in a daze, but couldn't find a towel, and changed into new clothes with the tag still wet.

Uniqlo.He picked up the tag and took a look.He hasn't worn this brand yet.

But the size is still a good fit.He limped back stiffly, sat down on the edge of the bed, and looked at Xie Baijing who was sitting on the small sofa.

"I'm sorry," he admitted his mistake readily, with his hair hanging limply, "I was wrong. I admit that I was too impulsive, and I drank too much, so I couldn't hold back... I didn't think too much, just wanted to Touch you, hey... I've said too much, anyway, I'm sorry."

"You have premeditated plans." Xie Baijing said calmly, "There's no need to make excuses."

Ke Jiang stammered: "Then I'm sorry for my premeditation. I didn't expect it to be so excessive. Rape... or something... This word is too heavy. How much are these clothes? I will call you later."

"You don't need to give it to me." Xie Baijing bent his fingers, "Mr. Ke, neither you nor I want to see this situation."

"Yes," Ke Jiang said hurriedly, "You also had a good time playing, let's let each other go."

With the overall situation in mind, Xie Baijing began to raise conditions: "One, there will be no next time, absolutely not. Two, we will not disturb each other in the future."

Ke Jiang snorted, not knowing whether he agreed or not.He was so desperate, Xie Baijing was forced to eat neither soft nor hard, I don't know what he ate to grow up.Ke Jiang grew up from childhood to adulthood, would act like a spoiled child, be good-looking, and submissively say that he was wrong. The old man at home held him in the palm of his hand, and his friends and buddies would always treat him as his own little brother. Except for his father and brother, few people would not like him. set.To be honest, he doesn't care much if his father and brother like to eat or not, but now there is one more person who doesn't eat this kind of food in the world, Xie Baijing, who stands still and doesn't have many eyes in front of him. blink.

He knew that the matter was messed up, and if this matter got out, his friends would die of laughter, and his face-saving father would probably have no face in his life.And Xie Baijing was obviously still angry, and he didn't get what he wanted to do, and he couldn't remember the details of the broth he tasted after a night.But he also has a temper, he was beaten hard, and he still has a fever at this moment, can he not feel uncomfortable at all?

Ke Jiang closed his eyes and said dryly, "I'll call my assistant over here. Xiao Xie, please calm down first."