Crossing, strategy, picking up morals

Yuji Sakurai dragged Meiyin into the food store, and bumped into a young man in a gray-blue cloth shirt head-on.The young man was bookish, tall and thin, and his fair face was morbidly depressed.

When Meiyin saw it, her body froze. Yuji Sakurai noticed it immediately, looked up at the young man in front of him, and stopped him with his hand.

Ye Lang, who was walking out with his head buried, looked up when he saw someone blocking the way. His slender eyes were lifted up, and his soft sideburns were attached to his forehead. The gentleness made people feel good at the first sight.Ye Lang saw that the person blocking the way was a man he didn't know, so he said 'excuse me' and went out, but he didn't expect that the man would block the way and not let him pass.

Ye Lang pursed his thin white lips, "This gentleman..." Before she finished speaking, Mei Yin had already stepped forward, her eyes were red, staring at Ye Lang, "Ye Lang!"

Ye Lang saw Meiyin just now, his expression was not even a bit moved, "Miss Meiyin."

"Ye Lang, I came here to ask you..." Meiyin grabbed Ye Lang's hand, looked up at the thin young man, "You, what did you mean by that morning?"

"I thought what I said was very clear, and Miss Meiyin should also understand." Ye Lang withdrew his hand.

"I don't understand!" Meiyin increased her voice.

Ye Lang frowned, "Stop making trouble."

"Ye Lang, I just want to ask you a question." Meiyin bit her lips, "You said you don't want me, is it because I did something to annoy you, or something else."

Ye Lang nodded slightly, "Miss Meiyin is fine, but I have someone I like."

"You, do you have someone you like?" Meiyin's eyes widened, "Then you still say, you still want to take me away? Ye Lang, are you playing with me?!"

Ye Lang looked indifferent, looking at the haggard Meiyin in front of him, as if the other party was making trouble for no reason.

"Ye Lang, please explain clearly to me!" Mei Yin went to pull Ye Lang's clothes, and Yuji Sakurai who was on the side had already stepped aside to watch.

Ye Lang shook his head, "There's nothing to say."

"What do you mean there is nothing to say?" Meiyin pushed Ye Lang.

Ye Lang was pushed back half a step, and finally said impatiently, "Meiyin."

As soon as Ye Lang spoke, Meiyin fell silent, staring at him and waiting for him to speak.

Ye Lang raised his head, "Your mother gave me a sum of money to coax you to play, and now I have found someone I like, so..."

"So?" Meiyin said in a sharp voice, "So you don't want me after you get the money, right?"

Meiyin still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that Ye Lang could deny it, but the young man in front of her just nodded slightly again, "Yes."

Meiyin felt as if her heart had been ripped out by someone, and she was thrown on the ground for that person to stomp on and humiliate her!

"Ye Lang, you liar!" Meiyin's tears fell, she stepped back step by step, raised her hand to wipe the tears that kept falling, her voice was choked up, "Liar!"

Ye Lang looked at Meiyin, his slender ink-like brows tightened, "I'm sorry."

Meiyin covered her mouth and sobbed and backed away, Yuji Sakurai hooked her into his arms with a hook, and said with a smile in his voice, "Why are you crying. Huh?"

Meiyin raised her head to look at Sakurai Yuji, and then suddenly put her arms around Sakurai Yuji's neck, Sakurai Yuji frowned imperceptibly, and then pushed Meiyin away without hesitation.

Meiyin didn't expect that she would be pushed away, she staggered back a few steps, and looked at Yuji Sakurai in a daze.

Yuji Sakurai concealed the frown just now very well, "Don't cry, I've said it all, I'm here to help you settle the score." As soon as the words fell, Yuji Sakurai moved, holding Ye Ye with one hand. The skirt of Lang's chest, approached a few steps forward and pushed him against the wall, an exaggerated smile arc formed on his flesh-colored lips.

Ye Lang felt tight in his chest, and his face turned paler.

Yuji Sakurai looked down at Ye Lang, "My good mood was ruined by this terrible crying."

Ye Lang tilted his head, his long eyelashes covered his dark and creepy eyes, "Sorry."

"It's not something that can be solved with an apology." Yuji Sakurai grabbed Ye Lang's skirt, and then punched Ye Lang in the face.

Ye Lang didn't hide, the punch hit his face, and the bruises were immediately branded on it.

"Hehe, if you don't hide, you will be beaten to death by me." Yuji Sakurai shook his hand, then slammed it with his fist clenched, Ye Lang still tilted his head, showing weakness.

That punch hit Ye Lang's left cheek, and blood oozes from Ye Lang's mouth.

Sakurai Yuji continued to laugh, "You're not so useless, are you?"

Ye Lang turned his eyes, his dark eyes stared at Yuji Sakurai, and his vision was a little loose.

Sakurai Yuji felt displeased intuitively, cut once and was about to punch again, but unexpectedly his elbow was suddenly grabbed by a hand, and when he turned his head, he saw Meiyin with a frightened face.Sakurai Yuji raised his eyebrows, "Get out of the way."

"Stop hitting." Meiyin begged a little.

Yuji Sakurai snorted, and with a flick of his hand, Meiyin, who was caught off guard, suddenly fell to the ground.

"Hey!" Sakurai Yuji stared straight at Ye Lang, and slanted the corners of his lips, "How about a fight?"

Ye Lang closed his eyes and didn't speak.

Yuji Sakurai, who was ignored like this again and again, suddenly became angry. He grabbed Ye Lang's skirt and threw it back. With a "bang", the back of Ye Lang's head hit the hard bluestone board, and we met on the spot. Blood.

Seeing this scene, Meiyin, who fell to the ground, stood up and rushed forward to grab Yuji Sakurai's elbow, her voice was crying, "Stop hitting him, I beg you not to hit him..."

Sakurai Yuji was already very impatient, and was about to scold Meiyin to get away, but a figure suddenly jumped out and bumped into Sakurai Yuji.

Yuji Sakurai didn't react at once, he staggered a few steps back after being hit, Ye Lang, who was restrained by his hands, almost fell to the ground, and was supported by the gray figure first.

Sakurai Yuji was a little annoyed, and stared at the figure in a daze.

The gray figure was dressed in coarse clothes, his head was wrapped in layers of bandages, and the exposed skin was covered with large and small bruises. The man supported Ye Lang to stand firm, and he babbled with his mouth open. The babbling sound is like that of a young child learning to speak.

"I'm fine." Ye Lang supported the man to stand still, "Why did you come out?"

The man babbled and yelled a few more times, Ye Lang kept his expression very gentle, and after listening to the other party finished speaking, he stretched out his hands to wrap his arms around the bandaged back of the other's head, "Well, you are still sick, you need to take a good rest .”

The gray figure nodded.

"Go in, the medicine is ready." Ye Lang walked around the man to the back hall, without even glancing at Mei Yin, whose face was extremely pale.

Sakurai Yuji looked at that person, frowned, but didn't call them to stop.

The two supported each other into the back hall, and the curtain fell, blocking the view from the outside.

Meiyin stood in the lobby with a pale face, Yuji Sakurai walked over and pulled her.

Meiyin smiled miserably, "I'm fine." She smiled inexplicably, then turned her head and walked outside.

Yuji Sakurai glanced at the back hall again, and then left with Mei Yin.

In the back hall, Ye Lang helped the man into a room, pulled down the curtain and helped the man sit on the bed, "Don't go out in the future, okay?"

The man nodded, then shook his head again, his eyes exposed outside the bandage were dazed.

Ye Lang took the man into his arms, and his long crow feathers covered his eyes, "I'll be worried if you go out."

The man leaned in Ye Lang's arms, raised his head and opened his mouth to say something, but he could only make a babbling sound.

Ye Lang took a deep breath, a sinister look appeared on his pale handsome face, but his voice was still gentle, "Don't leave me...don't go anywhere, just stay here, stay here Where I can see."

The man leaned in Ye Lang's arms, raised his hand, and was caught by Ye Lang at once. Ye Lang kissed him with warm lips, his eyes were deep and deep, and he couldn't see the bottom.

The man tilted his head, and pulled out his hand to pull the bandage on his head, but Ye Lang raised his hand to stop him.

Ye Lang shook his head, "Don't reveal it, the wound on your face hasn't healed yet."

The man refused to listen, and struggled, Ye Lang tightened his hands, with a sense of determination, "I will reveal it to you later."

"Well—" Ye Lang's hand was still struggling, Ye Lang pressed the man on the bed, and then handcuffed each other's hands with the handcuffs on the bed rail, "Stop making trouble!" Okay."

As if he had been wronged, the man whimpered a few times and kicked his legs restlessly.

Ye Lang leaned over and kissed the corner of the man's eyes, got up and went to the outer room.

The bitter smell of medicine came out, and the person in the room seemed to be tired from struggling, and fell asleep leaning against the bed rail.

"Squeak-"

The door was pushed open, and the sleeping person on the bed opened his eyes vigilantly. In the darkness, the darkness was shining brightly.

Ye Lang closed the door and walked to the bed with a brown porcelain bowl. The light from outside was gray when entering the room, but it was enough for illumination.

Ye Lang reached out and touched the man's forehead, but the man didn't dodge, Ye Lang suddenly became happy, "Take the medicine."

The bitter concoction was accompanied by faint smell of blood, contained in a brown porcelain bowl, and brought to that person's lips...