middle of the road

When those two warm, angry lips pressed against each other, Cheng Yang's mind went blank, and the pain from all parts of his body was too strong. In just a short moment, his senses had no time to look at him, and Chi Yu's teeth hit him. The sharp pain at the corner of his mouth did not allow him to immediately react to what happened in front of him.

The right half of his cheek was a little numb from the punch just now, and his wrist felt dislocated under the brute force. Chi Yu was angry. He felt it, but he didn't know what he was going to do. It happened so suddenly, he didn't realize what happened until the soft tip of his tongue pried open his teeth and drove straight in, stirring up the strong smell of blood in his mouth.

There was no doubt that Chi Yu was kissing him.

To him who is the same sex.

Maybe that can't be called a kiss, but some kind of venting with abnormal emotions, just like the first punch and the subsequent clamping of him several times.

Cheng Yang's limbs were pressed hard, and there was no room for him to move. He closed his eyes and bit down hard on the tip of his tongue that was constantly ravaging his lips and teeth.

Chi Yu was in pain for a moment, and let out a muffled snort, the strength in his hand became loose, Cheng Yang took advantage of this moment to break away from him, and punched his fist hard in the face.

Chi Yu received a solid punch, and suddenly there was a burning pain between his teeth and his temples, and he couldn't open his eyes due to the pain, but before the deviated sight returned to his face, he reacted very quickly again. He grabbed Cheng Yang's wrist and pressed it down.

The stinging pain of the wound being repeatedly rubbed against the concrete floor made Cheng Yang's body tense subconsciously, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he clenched his teeth, and almost forced out a sentence from his throat, "What are you doing?"

Don't do anything, I've been holding it in for too long and suddenly I can't hold it anymore today.

Chi Yu's head was pressed against his neck and he was panting violently. The skin mixed with the smell of blood, sweat and tears still had a familiar cleanliness. He tried hard not to think about other things that might have been contaminated on it. With a human breath, he walked around Cheng Yang's wrist and put the back of his hand under it.

"Why didn't you tell me about Cheng Ying's illness?"

Cheng Yang moved with some difficulty, "Let go of me first."

"You think it's useless to tell me?" Chi Yu straightened up and looked at him condescendingly, "Then who is useful, Boss Zhang?"

Cheng Yang pushed him away, took two steps back and stood up, trying to wipe the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, but the joints were dripping with blood, so he could only use his sleeve to wipe his face carelessly.

Chi Yu watched him wipe away his tears, as if he was eager to eliminate some kind of evidence, "What do you mean by not talking, acquiescing?"

"What do you want to say?" Cheng Yang looked at him.

"How much did he give you?" Chi Yu stood up and sneered, "Fifty thousand, one hundred thousand, or more? How about it? Are you satisfied?"

Cheng Yang's lips trembled, he leaned against the wall behind him, turned his head and looked away.

Chi Yu clenched his fists subconsciously because of his evasive attitude, "It seems quite satisfied, since this is the case, then why are you crying, I'm so happy, never thought that money can come so easily?"

"Enough!" Cheng Yang interrupted him, the continuous humiliation made his chest rise and fall, he wanted to refute, to justify, to respond to those offenses with more brutal means, but when the words came to his lips, I also feel that it is meaningless to say these things.

He had this idea, he took the money, these are all facts, although Chi Yu is not qualified to criticize his words and deeds, but he doesn't want to entangle with him any longer, he took a deep breath, "Are you done with the trouble? "

"Let's go when the trouble is over, I want to be alone."

Such a sentence, whether it is the content or the tone of the speech, is undoubtedly a slap in the face to Chi Yu. It turns out that what he did today is childish and vexatious in the eyes of Cheng Yang, "Okay." He nodded , took a step back.

He took out his wallet from his pocket, took out 500 yuan and threw it in front of him, walked two steps and turned back, picked up 300 yuan, "Look at my memory, you should not be short of money now."

Cheng Yang didn't speak, his eyes were a little sore from the pain of the little papers that fell on the ground, he stood up and was about to walk back when Chi Yu called him to stop.

"Cheng Yang." He said: "Since you regard yourself as the last bargaining chip, then you should also know the truth of waiting for the price. Compared with Boss Zhang, you have many better choices than him."

Cheng Yang looked at him, "You?"

Chi Yu smiled, "You can try."

Cheng Yang waited for him to leave, stared at the two 100-yuan bills on the ground for a while, finally picked them up and held them in his hand, enduring the pain in his calf, climbed to the second floor, propped himself against the wall at the door, My head is a little dizzy, maybe I have been too tired these days and haven't slept well.

After entering the room, he didn't turn on the light, and sat down on the chair first. His hands were still trembling uncontrollably. He leaned on the table and slowly hugged his head.

There was no sound in the gloomy darkness, no sound of the gears of the old clock turning, no sound of dripping water from the faucet that was not closed tightly, and no sound of clothes hanging outside and being blown by the wind.

There might be, and he couldn't hear it.

The only thing he could hear was his painful breathing.

He rested his head on the table, and it felt cold to the touch, but it didn't clear up his chaotic brain. He might have a little fever, and he didn't feel it because there were too many things during the day.

He sat for a while, dragged his tired body to the bathroom, put his hands under the faucet and rinsed them clean, then he came out and turned on the light, got iodophor to sit on the sofa, and treated the injuries on his hands first.

He lifted up his trousers, and there was still a large scratch on it, which was still oozing blood. It was caused by riding too fast on the way back, and accidentally knocked it out on the road after the tire burst. At first, it still hurt a little, but now I feel it When it arrived, Cheng Yang dealt with it hastily.

He went to take a shower, changed his clothes, and decided to go to the hospital. Cheng Le was alone there, so he was still worried.

He took his things and walked to the door, turned around and saw himself in the full-length mirror, suddenly froze, he opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

Maybe he didn't live a pretty life, but he never knew that he would still look like the person he is now. The person in the mirror was pale, thin, and lifeless, just because he knew that Cheng Linsheng left them, and Zhao Mei would never die again. He never did this when he never sent money home.

A mere 3 yuan was enough to beat him down.

He thought that his back could always be straight and his back could bear more than he imagined, but the reality slapped him hard and told him how beyond his control, and this inability He overestimated himself because he had imagined and experienced too little suffering.

He glanced at the phone on the table, wondering how many times Boss Zhang had called there, but he didn't go. When he was about to arrive at the hotel, he stopped at the side of the road abruptly, and then he didn't have the courage to turn his bicycle to the road again. Take half a step forward.

He can find excuses to delay for a few days, but that day will come sooner or later.

It’s okay to think about it, it’s a bit difficult at the beginning, but you’ll get used to it later on, the physical injury is actually the easiest thing to get over, isn’t it?

This was the solution he chose that would be the least burdensome to anyone. After a while, when Cheng Ying was discharged from the hospital, life would return to the original track he expected.

Cheng Yunsheng didn't hold on to the will any longer. He would graduate in a year or more at most. The future was promising and everything was going in a good direction. Cheng Yang couldn't think of anything else he could hesitate about besides accepting the present.

...other options?

He told himself no.

He opened the door and went out. When he went downstairs, his hand in his pocket accidentally touched a round object.

He took it out, it was the decompression ball that Chi Yu gave him back then.

Chi Yu got up in the morning, bared her teeth and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror. The right cheekbone was swollen and her eyes were deformed.

Fuck, he took out the ointment and rubbed it on while cursing in his heart. His hands were so fucking heavy. When he first hit it, he almost thought he had tinnitus.

This kind of person will suffer outside, unless he is really voluntary, otherwise no one can take advantage of him.

Thinking of how obedient he was to Boss Zhang, Chi Yu felt that he had played too lightly yesterday, and should have broken his legs, preferably the kind that wouldn't be able to leave the house for a month or two.

Enduring the injury on his tongue, he drank half a bowl of porridge. He didn't want to go to school anymore. Firstly, his face was so swollen that he had to be questioned, and secondly, he was really not in the mood.

After sitting at the door for a while, I decided to forget it. Fuck everyone with the surname Cheng and the surname Yang. There is no need. Chi Yu really wants to change his taste. What kind of people don't have it? After coming down, he Cheng Yang is not a fairy. Thinking about it this way, and thinking about himself who almost didn't sleep all night because of that stupid thing, he suddenly felt that the jealous look last night was really a bit fucked up.

He found a mask and put it on. Chi Haidong just got up when he went out, and asked him what's wrong, was it yesterday...

He lowered his head and didn't speak. He closed the door forcefully and went out. He especially didn't want to hear anything related to Boss Zhang. He was afraid that if he couldn't control himself, he would want to go over and smash his shop together with others.

He rode his bicycle to the school gate, and when he turned a corner, he saw a man standing in the corner, and when he saw him coming, the man called him.

Chi Yu wanted to pretend he didn't hear it, but felt that he had a good conscience so that he could be recognized from such a distance. He pinched the car brake, put his feet on the ground, straightened up and glanced behind.

The look almost made him laugh.

He thought he was miserable enough, but he didn't expect Cheng Yang's face to be more terrifying than his. He wanted to ask his classmate who are you first if he didn't listen to the voice. If he wanted to see what he looked like last night, he might not be able to kiss him. up.

Although Chi Yu was gloating in his heart, there was still no expression on his face, especially at the moment when only a pair of eyes were exposed, which made him look completely impatient.

Cheng Yang walked up to him and stood there for a while, his voice seemed a bit weak, but he gave the impression of being neither humble nor overbearing, he said, "Can you lend me some money?"

"How much?" Originally, Chi Yu wanted to say a word not to kill him, but he was afraid that if he said it, he would really not want him. After all, with Cheng Yang's sensitive personality, it was not easy to talk to him like this. , and God knows how long he has been waiting for his words.

"Thirty thousand." Cheng Yang said, "I can write you an IOU."

"Whatever you want." Chi Yu took out his wallet from his schoolbag and gave him a card, "The password is my birthday, so don't borrow it if you can't remember it."

Cheng Yang took a look, but didn't answer, "It's convenient for you to pick it up with me..."

"It's inconvenient." Chi Yu threw the card into his hand, "Don't worry about it, my phone will remind you how much you withdraw, and you can still run."

Cheng Yang put it away in his pocket, "Thank you, I will give you the IOU tonight."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Chi Yu called him back, "Why do you ask me to borrow money again? Do you want to pay him back or is it not enough?"

"Give it back to him."

Chi Yu laughed, "Then you were fucked for nothing?"

Cheng Yang raised his head and looked at him. Chi Yu said this in front of him, which made him a little embarrassed, but now that he has something to ask for, the only thing he can do is pretend he didn't hear it, "I didn't go yesterday."

Chi Yu felt a little guilty from his eyes, knowing that he had spoken too seriously, he coughed, "Then you look..."

"I fell from a bicycle," Cheng Yang said.

Chi Yu almost believed it, but thinking of the past, "This sentence sounds so familiar."

"Really." Cheng Yang said: "Why should I owe you another favor for this." @无限好文，全在晋江文学城

Chi Yu smiled, leaned closer to him, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "It's not just favors that are owed."

He knew that he was taking advantage of others by doing so, but it was Cheng Yang's own choice, he did not force him, and he was better than Boss Zhang, a philistine businessman who only knew how to deal, at least in terms of being good to him, he can guarantee He is sincere.

"You came to school these two days, I want to see you." Chi Yu started to ask before the money was drawn out, "You let Cheng Le also go to school, I will help you hire a nurse to take care of Cheng Ying, anyway You are not short of that little money now."

Cheng Yang didn't speak, Chi Yu took out another mask from his schoolbag and handed it to him, "Put it on."