disliked, humble love

Everything happened too fast, and Xue Ye's brain, which couldn't handle interpersonal relationships well, couldn't figure it out, so he shut his mouth and followed Brother Jie to the east school gate.

Across the road is the large parking lot of the first body.

Then he knew what Brother Jie was doing in the morning.

"Get in the car." Zhu Jie pressed the Jingming Point with his thumb knuckle, and pointed him to a car.

"Oh." Xue Ye turned the diagonal black sports bag in front of him, and in front of him was a pure black Mercedes-Benz G.He didn't know much about cars but he knew this one.Brother Jie showed him the photos before the college entrance examination and said he would buy them after the examination.

The closed space made the atmosphere a little more tense. Xue Ye regretted that he had smoked too much in the morning, and the smell of smoke could not get out after closing the car door.

Zhu Jie lowered the passenger window, and the car film on the side window was almost completely black.

Xue Ye was nervous, staring at the reversing image with a wide viewing angle, trying to find something to say with the strong smell of smoke. "Brother Jie, did you pick up your car this morning?"

"Well, ride back and drive back." Zhu Jie tilted his head again, "Seat belt."

"Oh." Xue Ye quickly buckled it up. The interior of the car is extremely simple and pure black. The car pendant is a long strip of stone. "Brother Jie, do you like stone?"

"Generally, the Tibetan Sky Eye Stone." Zhu Jie looked forward intently, with his usual indifferent tone.

"Oh." Xue Ye immediately silenced.Brother Jie doesn't like other people talking too much, especially when eating.What is the Sky Eye Stone?I don't know, Xue Ye watched it swaying from side to side, and suddenly began to arrange the bag in his arms.

Xue licking, can you be more knowledgeable, except for track and field, you don't even know a stone, no wonder Brother Jie doesn't like to chat with you.

The red light ahead, Zhu Jie put one hand on the steering wheel and prepared to turn to the green light. "My mother made it, I don't understand anyway."

Jackie's mother?I have never heard Brother Jie mention his family.Xue Ye relaxed his fingers, it doesn't matter if Brother Jie doesn't understand or not.He pretended to ask unintentionally: "Brother Jie, did you pass the summer exam?"

"Well, I started touching cars in my sophomore year of high school, and I just got a book when I went to a driving school." Zhu Jie suddenly changed the subject, "Can you be honest for a while?"

"I tidied it up, and it was all messed up." Xue Ye looked at the sports bag that was packed out of order, and his voice was a little more conflicted. The water cup was sprayed with knee pads and bandages... wiped all of them with a wet paper towel and put them back in place , and finally took a peek at the heart rate bracelet secretly.

212, so fast.Xue Ye looked to the left and held back not to ask, and held back for a few more seconds to fuck. "Brother Jie, did you exceed your heart rate last night?"

"Exceeded." There was another red light, Zhu Jie turned sideways casually, looked at Xue Ye slowly and calmly for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled, "Do you have medicine?"

Fuck, Xue Ye's heart missed a beat precisely.

Jack laughed.Xue Ye's tongue began to stir unconsciously, licking the faint smell of smoke in his mouth uneasily.The adrenaline rush caused the skin to sweat and evaporate from the body heat in the cramped and closed car.

After the pounding heartbeat subsided, Xue Ye shook his head. "No, Brother Jie, why are you taking me there?"

"I'm just asking now, did I sell your letter?" Zhu Jieli suddenly changed gears, "Sit down honestly, and I will call you when we arrive."

The car went directly to the airport expressway, and then out of the side road was a residential area.Zhu Jie drove into the community to find a townhouse, reversed the car and put it into the garage. The passenger in the co-driver let his bangs sweep him around with his face downcast, his body hung on his seat belt, and he slept soundly.

Sure enough, he fell asleep again.Zhu Jie lifted his chin a little harder: "Xue Ye."

People did not wake up.

Zhu Jie turned his face out of the window, opened his seat belt in the next second and approached violently to the right, his elbow rested on the left shoulder of the co-pilot, and his tight nose caught the flowing breath of the road to the underworld.

Panting, behind the ear, between the neck.

The left arm that was closer to Zhu Jie passed Xue Ye directly, raised the side window without hesitation, pressed the heel of the palm on the airtight glass, and the raised arm muscles were like a trapped animal fighting against the iron cage.

Facing Xue Ye, he gently tapped his sleeping face with his fingers.

A little more.

The heel of the palm turned into a clenched fist, the blue veins exploded frighteningly, and the bones of the fist edge twisted against the shatterproof glass.He opened his mouth, and the tip of his teeth lightly tried to bite on the back of Xue Ye's neck, touching and stopping, but there was always a slight difference from the real contact.

Half of the Band-Aid was exposed at the neckline. Zhu Jie turned his target to it, grabbed the rolled-up edge and tore it off in one bite, lowering his head and breathing gently.

Xue Ye had no idea when he fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes, Brother Jie was studying with a pack of cigarettes. It was the red plums he carried in his coat pocket.Brother Jie said to get out of the car, he got out of the car according to the order, and walked forward together, and he didn't know where he went.

In the first townhouse, Zhu Jie ignored the doorbell and knocked on the door, and soon someone opened it.The middle-aged woman has the same height as Zhu Jie, is very thin, and dresses in a simple and refined style.

"Little Jie, you are driving so fast."

"Zhu Jie." Zhu Jie corrected his attitude forcefully, holding the back of Xue Ye's neck forward with one hand, "Are you awake?"

Xue Ye nodded lazily, exerting force with his hands around his neck, and followed into the room. "Well, Brother Jie, what are we doing here?"

The middle-aged woman went to make tea, her cheekbones were high, her hair was coiled up with chopsticks, and her eyes were full of interest. "You don't know me, do you? I'm much taller than last time I saw you. What's your name?"

"Xue Ye." Zhu Jie pushed him into the sofa, "Is he here?"

"In the study." She brought a cup of tea to Xue Ye, she was obviously a woman but she had the temperament of a Confucian businessman, and her voice was loud, "Xiaoye drinks tea and treats it as his own home."

Zhu Jie's brows tightened, and his fingers buried Xue Ye's skin into his hair roots. "Xue Ye."

Xue Ye sat in a daze, listening to the conversation between the two of you, his thoughts were flying, and he had to ask: "Brother Jie, should I call someone?"

Zhu Jie was silent, and spoke without emotion after drinking tea. "Call her by name, Zhang Rong."

Xue Ye touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment. This person was obviously an elder. "Zhang Rong... hello."

Zhang Rong had a warm face, hiding a sophistication that Zhu Jie didn't have. "It's okay, you brother Jie has been calling me by my name since I was a child, and I have no manners at all. Now you don't have to do the job of anchor?"

Hold.Xue Ye immediately activated the hostility in his body, how could this woman know?

"I'll take him in first, and we'll talk about our affairs in private." Zhu Jie got up, and Xue Ye followed him like a shadow, and walked to the innermost door of the living room, "Go in, and I'll pick you up when I'm done."

Xue Ye's throat tightened. "What am I doing in here?"

"You'll know when you go in." Zhu Jie pushed him in, turned around and sank into the sofa to drink tea.

Zhang Rong shook her head while watching. "You are as irritable as your mother, why don't you explain a little more?"

"To shut up."

"When will my temper change?"

"It can't be changed."

"Then when will you learn to consider other people's feelings?"

"Why should I consider other people's feelings?" Zhu Jie put down his teacup, "Who are you looking for?"

Zhang Rong has a pair of hands that don't look like a woman. They are rough and callused, which proves that these hands are not pampered. "What you said last night was too sudden. It's okay to ask a psychiatrist, but I found a more professional one, a psychiatrist. Now that I know I've learned to be good, I won't bring anyone into the hospital?"

Zhu Jie put one long leg on the coffee table. "Shut up."

"Long memory is a good thing." Zhang Rong noticed that Xue Ye had bruises on the inside of his elbows. "Your mother's house is already sensitive, and after the summer vacation, she stared at you even more. Take him to the hospital and wait to be arrested."

"Are you finished?" Zhu Jie said.

"Last time I saw him..." Zhang Rong tested Zhu Jie's attitude, "Is it the first year of high school? I remember you put Xiaoye..."

Zhu Jie's gaze turned cold rapidly. "Xue Ye."

Zhang Rong smiled in relief. "Okay, Xue Ye. I remember that the last time I saw him was during winter training in your first year of high school. You beat him to the knees and couldn't stand up. Don't worry about it yourself. Tell me to take him to see the injury."

Zhu Jie looked at the Dripping Guanyin on the balcony, but didn't say a word.

"Is it really necessary to beat so hard?" Zhang Rong put on a straight face without any smile, "Zhu Jie."

"It is necessary." Zhu Jie said firmly.

"If you hit harder, his ribs will be broken. I was the one who helped him get into the car."

"Are you finished?" The two looked at each other, one aggressive and the other sophisticated.

"I want to remind you that the first year of high school can bear it, why didn't the third year of high school hold back and took him to the hospital? Your grandfather is full of peaches and plums, and there are his students in any big hospital. It is not easy to catch you." Zhang Rong Glancing at the boy on the sofa, he was all in black, nearly 1 meters tall, round inches, with sharp features and a cold attitude. He couldn't match up with the way he was holding a basketball and learning to shoot when he was a child, "Also, do you really think Can you cheat your dad by making a girlfriend on a regular basis?"

"No lie, I just like women." Zhu Jie turned his head, "Homosexuals deserve death."

"Okay, you like women." Zhang Rong moved her wrists and stood up, "Have you driven yet? Take me to the supermarket to buy something."

Zhu Jie picked up the car keys and moved his neck wildly.

"Cheng Chao doesn't have any details. I won't investigate. He's just taking revenge, so it's not a big deal. You want me to give you those videos slowly." Zhang Rong put on a sports coat, "But the male coach surnamed Ma It's so hard to find, you're really going to give me trouble."

"Aren't you someone from the sports car?" Zhu Jie stepped into the driver's seat, his thumb brushing the grain of the steering wheel calmly.

"Anyone else I have is retired. I can't compare with your father. The sports reputation will cover the sky with one hand. If you want to hide it from your father, don't let him compete with you again. If you get caught again..." Zhang Rong wanted to pull the co-driver's door, There was only a click of the inner lock, "Hey, what do you mean, bastard?"

Zhu Jie looked at the back seat. "It doesn't mean much, sit in the back."

"Boy, you don't want to sit in the new car, do you?" Zhang Rong got into the rear compartment.

Zhu Jie turned the steering wheel. "I don't have the habit of taking people by my side."

Xue Ye didn't know who the man in front of him was, he was probably a psychiatrist.But he was not in a hurry to ask questions, it seemed to be just...just chatting.

Since it was arranged by Brother Jie, let's chat. Before you know it, two hours passed, and the man said that you can go, and you did a good job.

well-done?What did you do?Xue Ye was very unaccustomed to the unfamiliar environment, so he closed the door lightly, walked back to the living room and saw Brother Jie and Zhang Rong playing on the family basketball court outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Zhang Rong changed into a women's basketball team uniform, her hair was tied up tightly and high, and her dribbling speed was not inferior to that of the sports school team. She was breaking the defense and made a straight-wrist jumper.

Score.

Damn, Brother Jie can't stop her.

Zhu Jie took off his upper body and wrapped his legs in black jeans. He saw Xue Ye throw the ball to Zhang Rong directly. "It's all over?"

"Yeah." Xue Ye was restrained in an outsider's house and couldn't let go.

"Then let's go." Zhu Jie picked up the T-shirt on the ground, wiped his sweat and walked towards the door.When Zhang Rong entered the room, Xue Ye hesitated for a moment, and said "excuse me" softly.

"Actually, you have seen me." Zhang Rong raised her eyebrows high, "Grade 1, you two were not as tall as you are now, Xiaojie just passed 8 meters, remember?"

"Zhu Jie." Zhu Jie turned his head impatiently. "You talk a lot."

After nearly a minute of silence, Xue Ye took a deep breath. "You...not, the hospital you took me to?"

Zhang Rong nodded. "Yes, it's me. I'm your basketball coach since he was a child, and his two brushes are awesome in front of you. How I taught him is how he taught you."

Basketball coach?Xue Ye was shocked again.No wonder Jie Ge plays like a professional, he is not self-taught.Can't beat Zhang Rong probably because he spends a lot of time on running.

"Didn't you say...just passing by?" Thinking of Xue Ye's every rib that was burning like burning that day, he had been beaten once and never dared to challenge Brother Jie's authority easily, "I thought Brother Jie would just throw me away It's over."

"I didn't want to care about you." Zhu Jie put his arms around Xue Ye's neck again, "Let's go."

Before getting in the car, Zhu Jie went to the trunk to get an identical black T and put it on, got in the car and asked, "Shall I send it home for you?"

"No, I'll go back to school to clean up and go back by myself." Xue Ye licked the corner of his mouth anxiously. Brother Jie had been to his house before, and the house was sold.Soon the car drove back to school, and before getting out of the car, Xue Ye mustered up his courage.

"Brother Jie, can I go with you for the match in November?"

Zhu Jie looked at the large bruise on the inside of his elbow. "No, Bai Yang has looked for you?"

"Well, I found it." Xue Ye adjusted his breathing and fought hard, "I will definitely not cause you any trouble."

"Xue Ye." Zhu Jie pointed the steering wheel with his left hand, "I won't let you go, and you don't want to go to Bai Yang for this matter, understand?"

understand?Of course Xue Ye understood, he listened to brother Jie.

"Are you addicted to smoking again?" Zhu Jie saw that he started to fumble in his pocket.

"Yes." Xue Ye nodded.

Zhu Jie threw the cigarette case to him with a sideways face, and pressed the car cigarette lighter. "One bite."

"Ah?" Xue Ye pursed his lips, and gave him the red-hot cigarette lighter.He took out a stick against the hot red spot and slammed it into flames. Before he had time to take a breath, the glass on the right side fell halfway.

"One bite." Zhu Jie pinched his cigarette and threw it away.

When Xue Ye got out of the car, Zhu Jie parked in the parking lot of the East School Gate without moving. After a while, the phone rang, and he picked it up: "What did the doctor say, do you need psychological intervention?"

"It's not depression, don't worry." Zhang Rong's voice said, "It's not traumatic stress syndrome either, Xiaoye..."

"Xue Ye." Zhu Jie gritted his teeth.

"Well, Xue Ye is very stubborn. After that incident came out, the opposite sex can't touch him. If he is too intimate, he will vomit, and he is more afraid of women." Zhang Rong suddenly paused and her voice became colder, "You guessed it, it's lethargy. disease."

Narcolepsy.Zhu Jie put his forehead on the steering wheel: "How to treat it? Which hospital can treat it?"