What kind of bad thoughts can the monitor have?

Ji Zhun stood on the corridor of the hospital holding his mobile phone.Tan Le squatted beside him, spreading his homework on the chair and writing seriously.

The uncle, who was some distance away from them, had his face swollen from blemishes.There were a few bandages wrapped around his head, and Erlang's legs were crossed at this time, playing Happy Landlords with his mobile phone as if nothing had happened.

The sound of footsteps hurriedly came from a distance, Ji Zhun heard the sound and looked around, heaved a sigh of relief after seeing Tan Jingyang, and went up to meet him.

"coming?"

Tan Jingyang rushed all the way too fast, and his body was still heaving violently at the moment.He put his arm around Jizhun's shoulder and asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

Ji Zhun smiled: "It's okay."

Just as Tan Jingyang was about to nod, his eyes suddenly found the red mark on Ji Zhun's neck.This was left when I was pinched by the man with glasses today.

His eyes suddenly darkened.Immediately afterwards, it was infected with a layer of violence that made even Ji Zhun feel unfamiliar.

Tan Jingyang moved the hand on Ji Zhun's shoulder towards the red mark with some hesitation. Ji Zhun's neck was always sensitive. When the other party touched his neck, he hurriedly avoided it, feeling that the hair on the back of the collar would stand on end Woke up.

He pulled up the collar, bent his lips indifferently and said, "Don't worry, I didn't suffer a lot. Xiao Le is fine."

"Brother——" Tan Le walked to Tan Jingyang's side, and Tan Jingyang rubbed his head.

Tan Le: "Thanks to brother Zhun today, he is so good!"

Tan Le's words are definitely from the heart. Today, Ji Zhun's set of soul-hunting legs successfully left an indelible image in his young mind.

"Nephew!" When the uncle looked up and saw Tan Jingyang, he quickly patted his butt and stood up, "Nephew, nephew, you've come!"

Tan Jingyang's eyes turned cold again.He pulled Jizhun aside, and then walked towards the uncle.

"How are you?" Tan Jingyang frowned, and when he said this, he was clearly angry.

When the uncle heard that he was wronged on the spot, he stomped his feet in incompetence and furiously: "Oh, those bastards are not human! Entering the house without saying a word, they just smashed it indiscriminately, and they can't be stopped!"

Tan Jing Yanghu asked: "Didn't you already pay back part of the money last time? Why are you making trouble again?"

"How the hell would I know!" The uncle shouted, hugging his bandaged head, "Then they are all fucking beasts! Can you trust what beasts say?! No way!"

He suddenly straightened up again, put his face close to Tan Jingyang and said nervously: "Nephew, have you already paid your wages? Call me now, and you can relieve your urgent need!" As he said, he was about to put his hand into Tan Jingyang's chest Flipping through the bank card in his pocket.

Tan Jingyang dodged, silently stepped back, and remained silent.

Seeing that Tan Jingyang remained silent for a long time, my uncle couldn't help but looked up at him suspiciously again.When meeting the opponent's eyes, he suddenly felt a bone-piercing chill.

"Are you taking care of them borrowing money again?"

Tan Jingyang's gloomy voice was like a sharp knife used to pick bones, and Ji Zhun had never heard him speak in such a tone before.

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point for a moment.

"Huh?" He narrowed his eyes, stared at his uncle and asked again.

The uncle wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, but didn't dare to make a sound.

The other party's dodging eyes confirmed Tan Jingyang's guess.He bowed his head in silence for a while, then suddenly laughed softly.

In the next second, Tan Jingyang tightly clenched his uncle's wrist, carrying him like a chicken, and strode out of the hospital.

"Hey, Tan Jingyang, what are you doing? We have something to talk about!" The uncle was pulled, but he had no strength to resist, and could only scream at the top of his voice.

"Brother Zhun..." Tan Le was also frightened by Tan Jingyang's appearance, her face turned pale.

"Tan Le, do your homework well." Ji Zhun patted Tan Le on the back, and gently pushed him towards the bench.

His eyes followed the figures of Tan Jingyang and his uncle, and he said softly to Tan Le: "Brother Zhun is here, don't be afraid."

……

The uncle was thrown out by Tan Jingyang so hard that he almost hit his head on the tree trunk.

"Tan Jingyang, are you crazy?!" He pointed at his nose and shouted loudly, "You can see clearly, I am your own uncle! Do you still fucking beat me?!"

Tan Jingyang gritted her teeth and said with a smile: "Do you still know that you are my uncle? You sucked my mother's blood when she was alive, and you sucked my blood when my mother died... Yuan Chengwen, you have no fucking bones leech!"

"Bastard!"

Yuan Chengwen punched Tan Jingyang's face, jumped three feet high, and cursed: "Tan Jingyang, do you still have a fucking conscience?! You and Tan Le live in my house every day and eat rice from my house! What happened to your broken money?!"

The corners of Tan Jingyang's mouth were broken, and his mouth was filled with a strong smell of blood.He spit out blood foam and stared at Yuan Chengwen, his eyes were terrifyingly sharp in the dark night.

"I have already paid the rent on a monthly basis, and the living expenses are doubled every time, what else do you want?" He wiped the corner of his blood-stained mouth with his sleeve, and said word by word, "The debts I have paid for you all these years Quite a few, you’ve already done your best. From now on, whether you are beaten to death by debt collectors or you correct yourself, it has nothing to do with me and Tan Le!”

"Don't even think about it!" Yuan Chengwen was also furious and yelled hysterically, "Even if I go to hell, I will pull you as my back--!"

Tan Jingyang pulled Yuan Chengwen by the collar and dragged him in front of her, and said with a red-eyed smile from nose to nose: "Okay, let's go to hell together, uncle."

"Tan Jingyang!" Jizhun grabbed Tan Jingyang's arm in time, shook his head slowly at him, and said softly, "Brother Yang, calm down first."

This sentence, brother Yang, brought Tan Jingyang's lost rationality back to his consciousness.

Seeing this, Yuan Chengwen hurriedly opened Tan Jingyang's hand, breathing heavily.In the last second, he even felt that Tan Jingyang was about to strangle himself to death.

To be honest, Ji Zhun Shicai was also surprised by Tan Jingyang's appearance.In his memory, even if he took off the gentle and gentle disguise in front of people, he can be said to be lazy and ruffian at best, not the ruthless and violent look just now.

"Jizun, give me a cigarette." Tan Jingyang's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Ji Zhun nodded, and took out a cigarette from his pocket to Tan Jingyang.Tan Jingyang took it and held it in his mouth, but he didn't wipe the fire several times in a row.

"Fuck..."

"Smoke mine." Ji Zhun handed the cigarette in his mouth to Tan Jingyang, lit another one, and stood with him under the tree without saying a word and kept smoking for a few.

The uncle not far away was also leaning on the trash can and smoking bitterly.

It wasn't until Jizhun saw that Tan Jingyang's hand holding the cigarette was no longer shaking so much that he asked, "How does the house look?"

Tan Jingyang squatted on the ground, buried her head and shook.

Ji Zhun also leaned over and squatted beside him, sighing softly.

"In comparison, the last one is quite suitable. The environment..." Tan Jingyang flicked the cigarette ash, and the scene of the old man and the woman in the massage parlor scolding appeared in front of him.

"But I can't control so much anymore." He smiled wryly, "Xiao Le and I must move out as soon as possible."

Ji Zhun nodded and asked again: "Then what should we do today?" After a pause, he continued, "Why don't you go to my house first? My house has a guest room, so you and Xiao Le can have a good rest..."

"Let's open a hotel first." Tan Jingyang put out the cigarette butt and held it in his hand, "It's not good to disturb your family at such a late hour."

"Okay." Jizhun exhaled the last puff of smoke, "Then I won't go back at night, so I won't be nagged by Sister Jiao again."

Tan Jingyang looked up at Ji Zhun: "Where do you live?"

Ji Zhun laughed a little: "Nonsense, of course I live with you. The room fee is AA."

……

At one o'clock in the morning, Ji Zhun took Tan Jingyang and Tan Le to a fast hotel near the school by taxi.Yuan Chengwen returned to his home, and the two sides didn't say a word in the end.

As soon as Tan Le entered the hotel room, he climbed onto the bed and fell asleep.Tan Jingyang knew that Tan Le had been frightened one after another today, so he didn't have the heart to ask him to get up and take a bath.

After the Brigadier General turned off the headlights, only the desk lamp was left.Tan Jingyang pulled the quilt to cover Tan Le, then turned her head and whispered to Ji Zhun, "You go take a bath first."

"It's okay." Jizhun charged the phone with the charger, "You go first, I'll play with the phone for a while."

Tan Jingyang was silent for a while, and asked, "Are you sleepy now?"

Ji Zhun shrugged: "It's okay, not too sleepy."

"Shall we go downstairs for a drink?"

Ji Zhun smiled, stood up and raised his chin towards the door: "Let's go."

……

The two walked through a small street, and finally found a small open-air dirty skewer stall next to a public toilet.Although the environment is a bit poor, the taste of the small skewers is still quite good.

Ji Zhun ordered a handful of beef, a handful of mutton, two servings of fried instant noodles and a plate of fried clams, but he ate almost all of them by himself.

That night, he drank almost two or three taels of liquor by himself, while Tan Jingyang drank half a catty.

Ji Zhun can drink beer, but liquor is almost boring. Now he just feels his stomach is burning badly, so he hastily ordered a bottle of iced Coke and drank it down fiercely.

"You can't drink enough, Brother Zhun." Tan Jingyang's eyes were still a little red, and after drinking, they were still covered with a thin layer of drunkenness.

Ji Zhun twitched his lips: "Yes, Brother Yang is so good, your liver is good!"

"The kidneys are fine, too."

Ji Zhun: "???" What is he talking about?

"Heh." Tan Jingyang smiled to himself, and took another sip while holding the wine glass.

Seeing his rolling Adam's apple, Ji Zhun couldn't help persuading him, "You...you're almost ready, aren't you?"

If he continues to drink like this, he doesn't care, the key is whether he, monitor Tan, will be in class tomorrow?

"Ji Zhun." Tan Jingyang called out suddenly, turned to look at him and said, "Actually, I really hate myself."

Ji Zhun pursed his lips without saying a word, and reached out for a roast beef kebab.

"I tried my best to live the way I wanted to be in front of people. But here..." Tan Jingyang poked his chest with his hands, and said in a drunken voice, "Actually, there lives the darkest and ugliest soul."

"Not brother." Ji Zhun couldn't help frowning and interrupted.

"Listen to me first." Tan Jingyang emphasized her tone, "...my mother actually loved my uncle the most when she was still here, and said that although my uncle was a muddleheaded person, he was actually not bad...but I, once Wanted him dead more than once."

Tan Jingyang looked at Jizhun with dark eyes: "Just now, I even wanted to kill him with my own hands... This is the real Tan Jingyang, the others are all fucking acting, playing the life I long for... Do you understand?"

Ji Zhun's eyes darkened, and he didn't put the skewer in his mouth for a long time.

He really wanted to say something to comfort the other party, but he felt that it might be better for Tan Jingyang to confide these things through alcohol.

"So Jizhun, I really envy you." Tan Jingyang pointed to the position of Jizhun's heart, "Your place is very clean, cleaner than those people I know..."

"Heh." Ji Zhun lowered his head and smiled, "I don't even know."

After that, Tan Jingyang was completely drunk.

When Ji Zhun took him back to the door of the room, he was sweating all over his body.

"Tan Jingyang, stand still, I'm opening the door here."

Jizhun straightened the wobbly tall man and was about to take out his room card.As a result, the other party leaned forward and directly pressed on Ji Zhun's back, and his face was just in the middle of his neck and shoulders.

Tan Jingyang's breath was full of alcohol, and the spray on Ji Zhun's skin was hot.

Ji Zhun cursed secretly, "Fuck me", and felt his whole body froze, numb all the way from his back.

"Wine... small wine..."

"Tan Jingyang, you are a special drink stick!"

Ji Zhun inserted the room card while scolding, and he had to guard against Tan Jingyang's fall with one hand.

"Di."

The door of the room opened, and Ji Zhun was afraid that Tan Jingyang would make a fuss and disturb Tan Le again, so he threw him on another bed.

"No!" Tan Jingyang frowned and complained loudly.

Ji Zhun moved his sore wrist, and said angrily: "No, no, no!"

"Don't sing anymore... little dimple..."

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Ji Zhun: "???"

What, what is it?

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[Push your own ABO pre-acquisition] "After being allergic to inhibitors, I rely on suction to survive"

Black-bellied and powerful president Gong (Chu Xian)

Elite Abstinence President Shou (Jian Shuoxuan)

Strong and strong double tyrants, what a real red chicken!

Copywriter:

In the core business world segregated by Alpha, Jian Shuoxuan entered against the wind and became one of the few Omega to reach the top.

Facing the eyes of group A, even though he knew that the road ahead was full of dangers, he didn't care.

Even if someone plotted against you at the meeting and was forced to enter a feverish period, you could calmly pull your tie and stand up, nodding and smiling at the senior management of the disputed parties: "Sorry, I propose to adjourn the meeting for half an hour, everyone calm down. "

In the bathroom, he bit his hoarse breath, and while carrying it unbearably, he raised his wrist to look at his watch.

Suddenly, I smelled a strange Alpha pheromone flowing in, lingering endlessly.

Jian Shuoxuan didn't care about his intentions, and said quietly through the door: "Sir, is it convenient to give a temporary mark? I'm allergic to inhibitors, and I'm in a meeting and I'm in a hurry."

Outside the door: "..."

Jian Shuoxuan: "There is a fee, the price can be set as you like."

When Chu Xian passed the bathroom, he suddenly noticed a burst of ambiguous Omega pheromone.

As the new president of Shangzhi Group, he has received strict special training, and he will not be easily moved by any Omega pheromones.

The reason why I stopped was because I was worried that some employees would be in trouble, and by the way, I could tell whether the rare smell was cherry blossom or wintersweet.

Didn't expect the people inside to spend money to buy his "temporary mark"?

Still paid?Can you open the price casually?

Driven by curiosity, Chu Xian decided to see what this brazen Omega is like, so Mr. Chu, who has always kept strangers close, was "robbed" with such a cold face.

After that, Omega nodded to him, threw down a business card and left gracefully.

Chu Xian: "?"

That day, he saw an interview about Jian Shuoxuan on TV.

Looking at the calm and relaxed industry elite on the screen, Chu Xian was playing with his business card, his eyes darkened, and he suddenly wanted to smell the winter plum fragrance again.

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