Doctor He, take your meerkat away.

He Tianjun was pushed to the ground by him in embarrassment. Now he is strong enough to directly compete with the former giant.

"What happened back then was an accident. You couldn't get out of it all the time. How is your life going now?" He Songyu stood expressionless, looking at He Tianjun on the ground without any disturbance in his heart.

The two photos in the tomb looked like a ghost. He suddenly laughed, and tears flowed from his eyes that had no warmth.

"Dad, have you ever thought about the accident that year, the living are the most painful. Is it because they are survivors that they deserve to bear another person's life?"

"From junior high school to high school, every time I come here to confess, I don't know what I did wrong. It's not me who wants to run out for a car race, and it's not me who smokes and burns my head. I just listen to you. , just went to look at my brother, he left unexpectedly, where did I go wrong?"

He Songyu half-kneeled on the ground, grabbed his clothes and questioned him. He Tianjun punched him, stood up staggeringly, and kicked him on the back a few times.

"That's because you were unlucky. You beat your brother to death, and you said you were not wrong. Everything you have now is Junyu's, you shit." He picked up a branch from the ground and swung it towards his body. Just like before, if you refuse to admit your mistake, you will fight until you admit defeat.

Even through the clothes, the slender branches fell on the body without reducing the pain. After He Songyu endured a few times, he began to resist. He Tianjun, whose body had been hollowed out by tobacco and alcohol, was quickly subdued.

"I didn't come back this time to be beaten, He Tianjun, from now on, I won't take care of you anymore, I have paid a lot of money for my second aunt to look after my grandfather, don't try to steal money again, your card is I will send money in regularly, and if it exceeds the standard, I will not pay any more.”

After finishing speaking, he got up and was about to leave. The man lying on the ground gasped and pointed at him and cursed, "Why wasn't you the one who died back then? gone."

"Oh, when I was dragged here by you to confess, I was also thinking, why is it that I am not the one who died? Perhaps hell is better than this." He Songyu said softly with his back turned to him, this thought has been haunting him, Finally, he spoke out to the perpetrator.

He Tianjun's cursing sound became more and more indistinct with the distance. When he came out of the woods, the temperature outside was much warmer. He Songyu squatted at the foot of the mountain, stretched out his palm, and the winter sun shone on it.

After sitting quietly for a long time, until his feet were numb, he slowly stood up and glanced at the forest covered by lush trees.

"Junyu, I'm leaving. In the future, if there is a chance, I will bring him to see you again."

After Zhang Hongmeng received the news of He Songyu's return trip, he took a dial to the railway station. The other party didn't even tell him what time the train was, and he didn't even ask, so he rushed straight to the high-speed railway.

Holding a bouquet of small sunflowers bought temporarily by a florist, at the exit station, watching the crowds come out, he is confident that he can recognize He Songyu at a glance, after all, he is really dazzling.

When the eyeballs caught up with a familiar figure, the bruises on the cheekbones hurt his eyes first, and the raised arms were slowly lowered. He Songyu hadn't noticed him yet, but he felt tired all over.

Dr. He was beaten at home?Fuck, who is so cruel, Zhang Hongmeng squeezed the bouquet in his hand, and walked slowly across the crowd.

"Doctor He" Zhang Hongmeng's voice made him raise his head, and he was still a few meters away. When he shouted, the passers-by around took a look at them, and then continued to run towards his destination.

"Doctor He, welcome back." Zhang Hongmeng opened his arms, and He Songyu also opened his arms, with some joy in his tired eyes, "Oh, then you have to hug me well." He opened his mouth, but did not say anything. sound.

A huge hug made He Songyu back slightly, but his cold body felt the thick heat energy. At the high-speed railway station where people come and go, Zhang Hongmeng hugged him bearably, pressing his forehead together, and touched his bruised cheek with his left hand bone.

"Why did you hurt yourself? Doctor He, does it hurt?"

"It hurts" He Songyu's voice was slightly hoarse, Zhang Hongmeng hugged him, and whispered in his ear, "It won't hurt when I go back."

"Yeah" He Songyu slowly let go of the hand holding his thigh, and he withdrew from him, dragged him to a trot all the way, and beat him back to the peninsula. As soon as the door closed, he pressed He Songyu and kissed, With deep thoughts and a touch of distress.

The clothes in the living room were piled up on the floor, and the people in the room were nestled on the bed. Zhang Hongmeng's veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and he grabbed the freshly changed sheets on the bed, calling out in a low voice.

When night fell, the room couldn't see a trace of light from the outside because of the super blackout curtains. He Songyu turned on the desk lamp and looked at the back of the sleeping person, especially the lower back, with bruises.

He lifted the quilt and left the room softly, packed all the clothes in the living room, went to the kitchen to cook some dinner, checked the time on the phone, it should be said that supper is more suitable.

Zhang Hongmeng woke up soon after he left the room. His waist and thighs were so sore. He sat up slowly, and the sticky feeling on his body disappeared. He Songyu probably took him to take a bath.

After putting on his shoes, he went out and looked at He Songyu, who was shirtless in the kitchen, with scratches on his back. Then he looked down at his nails, they were not long, which shows how hard he was.

"Wake up? Is it uncomfortable?" He Songyu came over, picked him up and sat on the dining table, "I'll eat something before going to bed, I made porridge with preserved egg and lean meat."

"Does it hurt?" Zhang Hongmeng raised his head, and touched the obvious bruise on his face with his palm. He Songyu's words really made He Songyu laugh, and the other's palm covered his hand, trembling shoulders hold back a smile.

"Hongmeng, I should be asking you whether it hurts or not. Compared with the things I did to you, what is this little thing on your face?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's a little strange, my waist is sore, and my thighs are still there." At this moment, Zhang Hongmeng lied without blushing and heartbeat. Although He Songyu was very strong at that time, he was still very gentle. The feeling was overshadowed by his use of the word strange.

"And it's very cool." Zhang Hongmeng endured the soreness in his waist and straightened his back, praising in a low voice in his ear.

He Songyu intertwined his fingers, looked at him helplessly and dotingly, and smiled.

"Hongmeng, I really missed you those two days, I missed you so much." Mingming said this with a smile, but it sounded a little sad. Zhang Hongmeng put his arms around his head, patted his back and said, "I I also miss you very much, it’s like three autumns since I don’t see you every day, I’m scratching my heart.”

Originally, they wanted to have a good talk about their past, but Zhang Hongmeng forgot about it because of their distress. The porridge cooked by He Songyu was delicious, and his embrace was also very warm. In the middle of the night, He Songyu slept He's asleep, he's not sleepy yet.

As expected, He Songyu was safe only by his side, but if he missed a glance, he would always come back with some injuries, which was very annoying. If possible, he really wanted to tie him by his side like this.

When he realized his paranoid thoughts, he felt a little terrified again, it was too crazy, the kind doctor He should be scared!