What kind of bad thoughts can the monitor have?

After watching the movie, Ji Zhun and Wu Tong stopped by to have dinner at a nearby Cantonese-style tea restaurant.Until now, he has not completely recovered from the plot of the film.

In the end, Li Yaohui chose to leave He Baorong.Went to Iguazu Falls alone, leaving only a tape recorder with crying to Xiao Zhang.

"I always felt that Li Yaohui also fell in love with Xiao Zhang later." Wu Tong picked up a steamed shrimp dumpling, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have gone to Taiwan to find him."

"Because Xiao Zhang is very similar to He Baorong when he was young." Ji Zhun absently stirred the porridge in front of him.

"He Baorong should still regret it, he really doesn't know how to cherish it." Wu Tong sighed, "But Leslie Cheung is really amazing, such a role is played very cute by him."

Ji Zhun's movement of scooping up the porridge froze slightly, and subconsciously said, "Do you also think he doesn't know how to cherish it?"

"That's not it." Wu Tong nodded, "Even if Li Yaohui loves him again, he can't stand this kind of hurt again and again. It's only natural to give up."

Ji Zhun's eyes flickered slightly, and he lowered his eyes and touched the corners of his lips and said, "Yes."

"Continue."

"Ok?"

Wu Tong's eyelashes fluttered, and his hands under the table rubbed the tablecloth.

She bit her lip, and finally looked at Ji Zhun as if she had made great determination, and said, "Well, I actually want to ask, do you like..."

The mobile phone on the table suddenly lit up with a vibration, and Ji Zhun looked at the caller ID, and his mood suddenly became chaotic.

Wu Tong glanced at Jizhun's phone from the corner of his eye.

Contact: Tan Jingyang.

She looked at her phone, then at Ji Zhun, and asked in a low voice, puzzled, "Why didn't you answer it?"

Ji Zhun rolled his throat, silently picked up the phone and took a deep breath before pressing the answer button.

Ji Zhun: "What's the matter?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Tan Le's sobbing from the phone.

"Brother Zhun, brother Zhun...I'm woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Ji Zhun's nerves immediately became tense, and he frowned and asked, "What's the matter? Xiao Le, please don't cry."

"Woooooo, it's my brother, my brother..."

Jizhun only felt a "thump" in his heart, and the hand holding the phone suddenly tightened:

"What happened to Tan Jingyang?!"

Tan Le: "Oh, my uncle came to my house today, and the debt collectors also came... My brother was injured by them, by them... No, it was beaten, interrupted!"

"Dang!"

The spoon was knocked off the ground by Ji Zhun, making a crisp sound.

Ji Zhun: "Where are you?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo on the way to the police station."

"The police station near Tianshui Street?!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"."

"Xiao Le."

Tan Jingyang's hoarse and tired voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Give me the phone."

After a faint rubbing sound, Tan Jingyang answered the phone and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I was bandaging just now, I didn't want Xiao Le to tell you."

Hearing this, Ji Zhun's heart clenched again, he clenched his molars and said in a low voice, "Just wait there, I'll go there now."

"Ji Zhun." Tan Jingyang sighed lightly, and smiled slightly, "It's okay, don't run away."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ji Zhun was about to explode in anger, and cursed, "Are you an idiot, Tan Jingyang?! So many people treat you alone, but you can't beat them, don't you know how to run away?!"

Seeing that Tan Jingyang was silent for a long time, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes:

"You don't go anywhere until I arrive, do you hear me?"

Tan Jingyang was silent for a while, and then replied softly: "Okay, it shouldn't take long to make the transcript. Aunt Hui has already gone. See you at my house later."

"Yeah." After Ji Zhun finished speaking, he quickly put down the phone, feeling cold sweat on his palms.

Wu Tong: "Tan Jingyang, what's wrong with him?"

Ji Zhun quickly scanned the QR code to buy the order without looking up, and said hurriedly, "I'm sorry, Wu Tong, I have to leave first, so I won't send you off. Take your time, and remember to message me when you get home. "

Wu Tong frowned: "What happened? Do you need me... Hey Ji!"

Before she finished speaking, Ji Zhun turned around and rushed out of the restaurant.

Watching his back disappear into the night, Wu Tong sat alone in place for a long time.

At the end, she breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her eyes slightly, and gave a self-deprecating smile.

Although she was unable to ask Ji Zhun whether he had a crush on him from the beginning to the end, she also confirmed one thing, at least that person was not herself.

……

Tan Le who put down the phone was still sobbing intermittently.

Hearing Ji Zhun's voice just now, he felt aggrieved, and the tears he had just suppressed flowed out again.

"Don't cry." Tan Jingyang stood up and said to Tan Le, "Let's go."

"I'm sorry bro." Tan Le sniffed and said with her mouth curled up, "I, I'm crying again..."

"It's okay." Tan Jingyang gently stroked Tan Le's hair with his bandage-wrapped hands, and comforted him softly, "I know you love me dearly."

"But brother, why did you tell Brother Zhun that you didn't want to tell him?" Tan Le blinked her big eyes in confusion, "Didn't you ask me to call him?"

Tan Jingyang was silent for a while, and said softly: "This, you will understand when you grow up."

……

After the two came out of the police station, they went straight home.

When Cheng Zui saw Tan Jingyang's hand, his face turned pale instantly.

"Brother Yang! What did your injury doctor say? Is it serious?!" With trembling hands, he subconsciously wanted to touch the bruise on Tan Jingyang's cheek.

Tan Jingyang turned his face slightly to avoid it, and smiled at him: "It's nothing serious, the doctor has already dealt with it."

Cheng Zui gritted his teeth, hatred sprouted in his eyes: "Yuan Chengwen really can't change his shit."

Tan Jingyang didn't speak, but instead said: "How are you? How are you getting along with your new classmates?"

Cheng Zui nodded, but his attention was still on Tan Jingyang's injury.

Tan Jingyang: "I remember that you will have a closed study tomorrow, right? Have you prepared all the daily necessities?"

"I'm not going." Cheng Zui said firmly, "You can't be left alone in this state."

"No." Tan Jingyang interrupted immediately, "The vocational high school finally agreed to your admission. How can you be special from the beginning?"

"Can!"

"I'm really fine." Tan Jingyang couldn't help but soften his eyes, and said in a gentle voice, "You just go to the training well, there are still Huazi and the others here."

"I can also help take care of my brother!" Tan Le also puffed up her chest, "Recently Aunt Hui taught me how to cook!"

Cheng Zui looked at Tan Jingyang without saying a word, hesitant to speak.It can be seen that the other party looked non-negotiable, and finally sighed helplessly:

"Okay, but if you really have something to do, you must tell me!"

Tan Jingyang hooked the corners of her lips: "Definitely."

Cheng Zui stared into Tan Jingyang's eyes for a moment, then returned to the coffee table to get his mobile phone, and searched for nearby shopping malls that were still open, so that he could buy all the things he needed for tomorrow's training.

"At this point, most of the shopping malls are probably closed." Tan Jingyang pursed her lower lip, "But there is a 24-hour supermarket on the Bar Street, I used to buy things there when I came back from part-time work, and it's quite comprehensive. "

Cheng Zui nodded: "Okay, I'll go right away." After speaking, he turned around and asked with some concerns, "Are you okay at home?"

Tan Jingyang smiled: "It's not that I'm paralyzed in bed, what can I do? Go quickly."

"I know that supermarket, I'll take Brother Cheng Zui there!" Tan Le volunteered, patted his chest.

"Alright." Tan Jingyang responded, and said to Cheng Zui, "There are quite a lot of changes over there, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to find. Let Xiao Le go with you."

"Let's go, brother Cheng Zui!" Tan Le ran up to Cheng Zui and held his hand.

Cheng Zui's body was shaken by Tan Le, and he was thinking about something in his deep pupils.

"Brother Cheng Zui, hurry up!" Tan Le urged beside him.

Tan Jingyang stroked his chin towards the stairs, and said in a gentle voice, "Go, be careful on the road."

"Ah."

Cheng Zui answered vaguely, turned around and went downstairs with Tan Le.

Tan Jingyang watched the two leave, and then gently hooked the door with his foot.Immediately, he sat down on the sofa and tore open the pack of gauze that the doctor asked to prescribe more with his mouth.

Then, he touched the cigarette case from the tea table, took a cigarette out and lit it.

Just like this, while pumping, he slowly wound the gauze around his arm round and round.In the end, Tan Jingyang froze and turned his arm, which had been simply bandaged, into a severely injured and disabled look.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at the clock hanging on the living room wall...

At this time, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, Tan Jingyang's eyes sank, and he quickly extinguished the cigarette into the ashtray.

The half-hidden door was slammed open, and Ji Zhun was standing outside the room profusely with sweat, his body still shaking violently with his rapid panting.

"Here we come." Tan Jingyang rushed to Ji Zhun to pull the corner of his lower lip lightly, and said apologetically, "I was in a dilemma just now, my arm hurts badly right now, I wanted to touch a cigarette to divert my attention, but in the end I was stunned I just can’t get my hands out of it.”

He glanced at the cigarette butts in the ashtray, and smiled bitterly: "I almost picked the butt to smoke."

"What the hell are you still smoking!" Ji Zhun slammed the door of the room with a black face, and walked quickly towards Tan Jingyang.After seeing his arms wrapped like zongzi, my heart was stabbed again.

"Where are Cheng Zui and Xiao Le?" He asked angrily.

"I went to the supermarket. Cheng Zui is going out for training tomorrow, and because of me, he didn't even bother to prepare anything." Tan Jingyang leaned on the sofa and looked up at Jizhun slightly, "I'm afraid he won't know the way, so let Xiao Le followed along."

"Damn it, you can really trust yourself." Ji Zhun gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly.

"It's careless." Tan Jingyang pursed her lower lip and gasped slightly, "Hiss—"

Ji Zhun panicked: "It hurts a lot? Did the doctor prescribe you painkillers?"

"Open." Tan Jingyang looked at the bag on the cabinet as soon as he entered the room, "It's in there."

"You wait." Ji Zhun sighed, and turned around to get water and medicine for Tan Jingyang.

Looking at the other party's busy back, Tan Jingyang's deep eyes flashed a dark light.

He stood up and walked slowly towards the toilet.

As soon as Jizhun turned his head, he saw Tan Jingyang clumsily pushing the door of the toilet with his elbow.He quickly put down the water glass and turned on the light inside for him.

"What are you doing again?" Ji Zhun asked.

Tan Jingyang looked at Ji Zhun helplessly, and sighed: "I, urgently need to urinate."

Ji Zhun looked at Tan Jingyang from top to bottom, finally fixed his eyes on the zipper of his jeans, and said hesitantly, "Can you do it in special size?"

Tan Jingyang's face changed, and then she turned her head to the side in embarrassment, and said in a muffled voice, "Well, you go out."

Seeing the other party's appearance, Ji Zhun couldn't stand by.

He took a deep breath and let it out, closed his eyes, and whispered: "Go, stand by the toilet, I'll help you."

As he spoke, he walked quickly to Tan Jingyang, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to the belt around his waist.

The metal buckle made a series of faint "click" sounds, but it was especially clear in the quiet and narrow toilet.

Ji Zhun pursed his lips and loosened Tan Jingyang's belt, and helped him unzip the middle.The result was probably because the action was too rough, and his hand just happened to touch the most core point.

Tan Jingyang's eyes suddenly darkened, and his Adam's apple rolled down hard.

Ji Zhun only felt that his fingertips felt as if he had touched a hot flame at this moment, and the burning sensation was quickly sent to the central nervous system along his fingers.

"Hiss, take it easy." When Tan Jingyang frowned and spoke, her voice was hoarse than ever before.

Ji Zhun felt that his face was almost ripe, he gritted his teeth and helped him out, then got up and turned on the faucet on the sink vigorously, scrubbing his hands with a muffled sound like desperately.

"Is it that disgusting?" Tan Jingyang turned his back to Ji Zhun, and said calmly, "Don't you have it yourself?"

"Piss you, it's a big deal!" Ji Zhun angrily squeezed a big lump of hand sanitizer on his hands.

Tan Jingyang didn't speak anymore, and his face was also blushing when he turned around.

"Have you finished pissing?" Ji Zhun shook his hands, "Hurry up and I'll pull up your pants!"

Tan Jingyang closed her eyes and opened them slightly:

"I still have to take a shower."

"?!" Ji Zhun looked back at Tan Jingyang in disbelief, "You're so fucking like this, you still want to take a bath?!"

"Didn't you see the dirt all over my body? How can I rest if I don't take a bath." Tan Jingyang silently pumped the water, "It's okay, you go out first, I will do it myself."

"Fuck, I'm too lazy to care about you!"

Ji Zhun slammed the door and went out of the toilet, only feeling that his breathing was more rapid than when he ran all the way.

Don't you fucking idiot Tan Jingyang know that their current relationship is awkward? !Peeing and bathing again, I can't wait to show him my whole body!

Ya special code, don't do it on purpose!

Ji Zhun took out a cigarette from his pocket irritably and put it in his mouth, but failed to light it several times in a row.He bit the cigarette holder viciously, and leaned heavily against the wall.

At this time, Tan Jingyang, who was alone in the toilet, raised his hand and slowly unbuttoned his shirt one by one, and turned on the shower.

Then, he silently shifted his gaze to the wooden bucket used to catch the water, and kicked it over with a flying kick.

"Bangdang-"

There was a loud bang from the toilet.

Ji Zhun's heart tightened suddenly, and he hurriedly pushed open the door of the toilet again.

"Are you okay, Brother Yang?!"

Tan Jingyang frowned, looked at Xiang Jizhun with red eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Don't you ignore me?"

Ji Zhun: "..." What a crime!

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扬哥，你是真狗啊！！感谢在2021-10-0922:36:08~2021-10-1123:03:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 water scorpions;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 water sills;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: A Huang 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Joys;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!