Possessed Bending

Seeing the familiar road, Zhang San finally breathed a sigh of relief, and drove for a while until he confirmed that no one was following him, then he followed Jianwei and parked the car on the side of the road. It was so dark, he was not worried about the car being caught by the other party at all. recognize.

Sitting in the car, Zhang San took off his helmet, and saw Jian Wei sitting on the car thoughtfully, but he hadn't taken off the helmet for a long time. He glanced around again, got out of the car, hung the helmet on the handlebar, Walking over and patting Jianwei on the back, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Before he finished speaking, Jianwei's body swayed with the force of his pat, and fell down. Zhang San rushed up to meet him, took Jianwei into his arms, and put his palm on his waist inadvertently, just It felt wet and sticky, as if the entire lower back of the clothes had been wet.

"Jianwei? Jianwei?" Zhang San supported Jianwei to sit up, and retracted his hand. Seeing the bright red blood in his palm through the faint street light, he gasped, turned sideways and lifted Jianwei's upper body He propped himself up, pulled his top with both hands, the black cotton T-shirt made a sound of "twice", and pulled out a long strip of cloth around his body. Feeling that the length was almost the same, he opened his mouth three times and bit it off. He took off a strip of cloth, put his hands around Jianwei's waist, and wrapped it around quickly, but found that it was not enough to seal the wound, so he simply took off his shirt, folded it a few times, pressed it on the wound, and tightened it with a strip of cloth.

"Wake up! Jian Wei! I'll take you to the hospital." Zhang San is much shorter than Jian Wei's, and his weight is also much different. At this moment, Jian Wei can only sit on the car with Zhang San's support, which can be said to be half of his body Zhang San's weight was all on Zhang San's body, making it quite difficult for Zhang San to do these movements.

"I can't go." Jian Wei, who regained consciousness a little bit, slowly opened those black eyes, and pressed his head heavily on Zhang San's shoulder, his voice was weak due to excessive blood loss, but there was unquestionable persistence, "Find a safe place and don't let them know..."

"Jianwei!" Zhang San couldn't see Jianwei's face. In order to support the man's body, he slightly raised his head and bowed his body forward. At this moment, the moon has come out, very big and round, but he has no time to appreciate it , it was this man who was anxious in his heart, feeling the sudden weakening of his breathing, which almost made his heartbeat stop suddenly.

The next journey can almost be described as a panic. Zhang San rode on Jianwei's motorcycle, fixed Jianwei's hands on his waist with a belt, and without a helmet, he was just speeding along the road at midnight, as if his head was injured. The leopard returning home, with bloodshot eyes, slammed into each other, causing complaints from people who came out for supper on the side of the road, but Zhang San didn't mean to apologize at all.

There was a man's chin on his shoulders, and his upper body, which was naked because of the loss of his T-shirt, faced the evening wind, blowing away all the heat from his body, so that he could hardly feel the man's breath from his nostrils.

Find a safe place.

Zhang San subconsciously drove the car to his door.

Helping Jianwei stumble into the bedroom, before he even had time to close the door, he turned out his medicine box first.

After tearing off the cloth that was hastily wrapped up just now, the comatose man let out a soft snort. The scabbed wound opened again, and bright red blood seeped out from inside, moistening the coagulated blood clots around it.

There was a long scratch on the waist along the obvious mermaid line, and there were some burnt marks near the outer end. Zhang San thought of the gunshots when the two came back. I didn't think much of it, but looking at the bloody wound, I couldn't help being afraid for a while, this is the bullet that passed by my waist, if it was a little bit more

"Hmm..." The man's forehead wrinkled slightly in his sleep, Zhang San quickly let go of his clenched fist, took a breath, quickly found out the alcohol and cotton used for disinfection, and began to deal with Jian Wei Wound.

While carefully wiping the edge of the wound gently, he secretly rejoiced that if the bullet remained in Jian Wei's body, he would have to send him to the hospital. Even going to jail would be better than dying. He didn't think he had the ability to help Man takes the bullet.

It could be that he had been injured by a knife before, and the medicines he used before were still within the shelf life, which happened to be used by Jianwei.

After treating Jianwei's injury, Zhang San helped Jianwei sit up, rewrapped his wound with clean gauze, and then helped him lie down again.

Next, dispose of the blood-stained clothes, lock the car, and close the door.

After everything is over, it is already two hours later.

Zhang San finally breathed a sigh of relief, walked back to the house slowly from the outside, lit a cigarette for himself and leaned against the door frame of the bedroom, looking at the slightly frowned eyebrows of the man on the bed, he raised his hand and turned off the light in the bedroom, The room darkened instantly, and the soft moonlight shone in, and the man's eyebrows seemed to be stretched out.

Zhang San held the cigarette between his fingertips, and when he saw the man's reaction, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously. He lowered his head and took a deep breath, then curled his mouth slightly, and exhaled round smoke rings, watching the smoke rings slowly expand , covered the man's face inside, and then the smoke ring dissipated, leaving only the resolute face. Zhang San was in a trance for a moment. He remembered that he was once confused about whether he fell in love with a man, so he and Qi Weixuan were in love with each other. Together, but at that time he met three men...

In the dark blue room, the orange fireworks flickered on and off, until the circle of orange light touched Zhang San's fingers, and then his gaze shifted from the man's face, his fingertips trembled, The cigarette ash fell silently on the ground. He looked at the man's face again, as if he had decided on something, he slowly extinguished the cigarette butt, let go of his hand and let the orange cigarette butt fall on the ground, and he moved his legs close to the bed man.

Zhang San sat sideways on the bed, the man's body was slightly closer due to the weight of Zhang San's pressure on the bed, Zhang San leaned down, propped his hands on both sides of the pillow, and his breathing was carefully closed.

Such thick eyebrows and long eyelashes, at least not shorter than those women he has seen. Is it because these eyelashes block his eyes that the eyes that look at him are deep?

Zhang San began to think wildly, but the distance between his lips was shortening little by little.

Soft, dry and slightly cool.

Zhang San tilted his head slightly, and the palm of the hand resting on the pillow couldn't help but curled up. He repeatedly rubbed the moderately thick lips, and an inexplicable mood made him almost uncontrollably bite down.

"Well……"

"Hey..." Zhang San stepped back suddenly, he covered his lips with his backhand, looked at Jian Wei who was lying unconscious on the bed, cursed inwardly, rushed into the bathroom, turned on the nozzle, and let the cold water flow directly The impact hit his back, trying to calm himself down, but the charming feeling in his heart became more and more lively, he closed his eyes in distress, and raised his head to face the shower head.

The cold water was like blood. He recalled the feeling of touching the other person's body, and the scar on the man's waist kept appearing in his mind, and he touched it obliquely along the mermaid line with his fingers.

What does he look like there...

The author has something to say: Even if there is no manuscript fee, even if you work overtime, even if you are very tired, you still don’t want to let down the people who trust you.

You are waiting, I know it, so I have to update it no matter what. In the future, I will try my best to make up for the previous updates, but the update time every day is estimated to be very late. Don’t stay up late and wait. Your body is very important, and it is a holiday Well, I wish you all a Happy Chinese New Year in advance!