after boyfriend rebirth

Yang Yimu came out at night to send Xie Yanchu back, turned around and saw Song Baicheng standing under the street lamp.Laughing out of breath, "Yo. Who is this?"

"Yang Yimu, I'm sorry that my uncle had an accident because of the phone call I made earlier... Please forgive me." Song Baicheng said in a nasty voice.He put the hat on his head backwards, and the appearance of admitting his mistake honestly in front of Yang Yimu looked innocent and innocent.Yang Yimu raised his hand, Song Baicheng thought he was going to slap him, his pupils shrank nervously, but he didn't back down.

"Don't come here, just tell me, who told you to do this?" Yang Yimu just tore off his hat, raised his chin with the brim, and questioned.How can I have the patience to listen to his long-winded apologies and guilt.

"I didn't do it on purpose. Yang Yimu, can you trust me?" Song Baicheng's pupils were full of sincerity. If Yang Yimu hadn't been vaccinated enough, he would have almost believed him.

"I would rather believe that if I meet you, something will happen to me."

There are so many coincidences in the world, many things have changed since rebirth.But Yang Yimu was still worried about the recurrence of the incident that year, so he went to the supermarket and bought a few cans of anti-wolf spray, which he carried with him all the time.The sequelae of rebirth is to become suspicious and unable to tell anyone.Every night when sending Xie Yanchu out of the alley, Yang Yimu felt that the dark night behind him would swallow him up, or a few people jumped out of the darkness to crush him tightly.

What are you afraid of?The alley was quite far away from Yang Yimu’s house. Suddenly, in the dark, someone rode a motorcycle at high speed. When they stopped, two men with tattoos on their shoulders got off and took out some tickets and a bottle from Yang Yimu’s pocket. Get in the car and run when you see clearly.

Song Baicheng grabbed one of them tightly, punched and kicked him, and he could see some karate foundation in his actions.But the small body didn't have much advantage when meeting the muscular man with the knife. His arm was scratched a few times, and blood soon oozes out.

The two shouted for help, Yang Yimu picked up the anti-wolf spray that fell on the ground during the dispute and sprayed it wildly at them, the man fell down, but another man who was already in the car drove towards Yang Yimu, Song Baicheng kicked him over from the side While riding a motorcycle, the man who stood up with swollen eyes pierced his left shoulder with a knife.

Several neighbors in the alley heard the call for help and sent the young and middle-aged family members to come out to rescue people.Song Baicheng's body was bleeding from several cuts, Yang Yimu reached out to cover it, carefully avoiding the exposed knife handle on his left shoulder.

"Cough cough, Yang—cough cough—" The anti-wolf spray was too powerful, Song Baicheng was accidentally injured, his eyes were too hot to open, he couldn't see anything clearly, he just kept crying.The upper respiratory tract seemed to be sprinkled with chili oil mixed with mustard, and he couldn't help coughing violently, but this shook the chest cavity, and even several wounds were stinging and stinging.

"Stop talking, someone has already called the police, and the ambulance will arrive in a while." Yang Yimu's words were still a little rushed, but there was unconsciously more concern in them.

Song Baicheng wasn't surprised by Yang Yimu's attitude, but now he couldn't see and couldn't say anything.

Before sending Song Baicheng to the emergency room of the hospital for surgery, Yang Yimu took out Song Baicheng's mobile phone and planned to contact his relatives, otherwise someone should be worried if he didn't go back so late.As a result, Song Baicheng's phone was set up with a six-digit combination lock.

"What is your mobile phone password? I want to call your family." Yang Yimu followed the hospital cart, asking as he ran.A bloody man and a windy man came out of the hospital, and the sleepiness of the little nurse on the night shift disappeared.

Song Baicheng was still speechless, but just stretched out his hand, as if wanting to get the phone back.The closed eyes were swollen into a line, red and full, as if wrapped in half-ripe peaches.

Yang Yimu: "..."

At this moment, Zhou Zhi is really anxious at home.Song Baicheng lived with him, ran out so late for no reason, and didn't come back until early in the morning.He tentatively called Yang Yimu's cell phone and turned it off.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to contact Xie Yanxun and Xie Yanchu, and Xie Yanchu called Yang's mother again. Hearing that Yang Yimu's heart missed a few beats when he was robbed by the Speeding Gang, they hurried to the hospital.

Yang Yimu leaned against the cold wall of the hospital, still trying to unlock it.If Song Baicheng had a crush on Xie Yanchu, would it be Xie Yanchu's birthday?Trying to enter 901106, unexpectedly, the password is wrong, and there are still nine chances.

The message "Missed call is from Brother Zhi" appeared on the screen, and it changed from one to two, and then to four...Yang Yimu frowned tightly. It stands to reason that Xie Yanxun should be the one who is closest to Song Baicheng, and he has been protecting him all the time. His was also Xie Yanxun, but the midnight ringer who called urgently was Zhou Zhi.It doesn't make sense.

Zhou Zhi and Song Baicheng should be at the stage of just getting acquainted, so there is no reason to make four phone calls late at night.If an acquaintance committed the crime in the previous life, Xie Yanxun was the most motivated one.Zhou Zhi's rabbit smashed... how is it possible? !

Humans like to be preconceived.For people who feel good, emotions are always a step ahead of reason.Yang Yimu didn't have time to investigate, Xie Yanchu and the others had rushed over one after another.

When Xie Yanchu saw Yang Yimu, he pulled his arm around and frowned, "Is it not hurt, so much blood?"

"His." Yang Yimu pointed to the operating room with lights on.But his eyes swept back and forth on Zhou Zhi's face until Xie Yanchu straightened his face, "Looking at me is enough."

"Don't look." Yang Yimu twisted his head, with a dignified expression, showing a kind of unconscious serious cuteness.

"Yang Yimu, come with me, I have something to ask you."

Xie Yanxun walked in front for a while, and finally stopped in the stairwell. The pale wall lamp shone on the pale wall, looking a bit gloomy.Yang Yimu is a child who is afraid of the dark, so he managed to control his upper and lower lips, "What do you want from me?"

"Yang Yimu, I used to think you were a very good person, and it's good to be a friend. But...can you not drag my brother into the water?"

Xie Yanxun's words hit Yang Yimu's mind.But Yang Yimu has always been stubborn.At this moment, it is like a balloon that has been punctured. It knows that it will explode in the next second, and it will die in this second to save face and not leak. "What water?"

"Don't you feel disgusted by this?"

Yang Yimu's face turned red instantly, and he finally understood the reason why Xie Yanxun hated him so much during this time.Unexpected but reasonable, the reason is so ironic.

Xie Yanxun is a straight man.

"Xie Yanxun! What's the matter with you? Respect is the basic courtesy, did the Xie family teach you to speak like this?" The two turned their heads in surprise, but saw Xie Yanchu standing at the door with a black face like a god.

"The Xie family only taught me to respect those who should be respected." Xie Yanxun said this sentence with his neck stuck, Xie Yanchu had already pulled Xie Yanxun's collar and raised his hands high, and the next second might be a loud slap in the face.

Yang Yimu went over and tugged on Xie Yanchu's sleeve, signaling him not to be impulsive, and turned to Xie Yanxun with a vicious tongue, "Since you don't like Yang Yimu like this, then I don't care about you. If you look down on me, get out of the way, I still think you have dirty my face." Eye."

Xie Yanxun, who had a livid face, had his collar ripped off by his elder brother, and left speechlessly.Yang Yimu let go of Xie Yanchu's sleeve, glanced casually, was startled by his serious expression, and hurriedly explained, "You are not allowed to beat me, your old Xie family taught you how to speak, our old Yang family didn't .”

No wonder I didn't teach it.Xie Yanchu didn't reveal it, just smiled and rubbed his soft and fluffy hair top.Why is the little fool so rare.

The knife on Song Baicheng's left shoulder only hurt his flesh but not his bones, and he was discharged from the hospital after a few days of rest.Xie Yanchu and Yang Yimu still study together every night. On this day, Mother Yang cooked noodles with poached eggs lying on them. When she opened the door and entered, she saw Xie Yanchu half leaning on the bed reading a book, and Yang Yimu sitting at the desk writing the test paper.When handing the bowls and chopsticks to the two children, Yang's mother couldn't help saying, "This child never let others sleep with him before."

"No way?" The elder was there, Xie Yanchu sat up straight, holding the noodle bowl stuffed by Yang's mother in his hand, the amount was so large that he suspected that he could save a breakfast tomorrow.

"Why not. Once Yang Yimu's cousin came over and jumped on his bed. Yang Yimu chased him two alleys with a feather duster. Tsk, you don't know, like a mad dog, his father can't shout no matter what , his cousin ran to the back and cried while running, and ran while crying..."

Xie Yanchu felt that he was going to die laughing or die here tonight.Yang Yimu couldn't listen anymore, and turned around to say something, but met Xie Yanchu's teasing eyes.I hurriedly ate up the noodles, handed them to my mother, and hurried away.After my mother's daily teasing about her childhood, Yang Yimu has almost become Xie Yanchu's exclusive encyclopedia of embarrassing facts.