Chapter 45 like it.

Before calling, Zhuang Shao tried to call for help loudly, but he didn't know whether it was because of the remoteness or because his voice was too hoarse.

Taking off the black garbage bag on his head, his hands were shaking. In addition to physical pain, it was more a psychological factor. He has never been treated like this when he grows up, even Qiao Sheng, who is tit-for-tat with him, is not so vicious. Zhuang Shao has a cleanliness addiction, although it is not serious, everyone close to him knows this.

The word Meng Ye is in the first line of the address book, with a star added, but unfortunately can't get through now. He dialed it to Lu Xiaochuan, and Lu Xiaochuan threw it to the side when he saw his name.

"Hello? Hello? Zhuang Shao, where are you? Xiaozhuangzhuang?" It was Meng Ye's voice, "Why didn't I see you in the hotel?"

"..." Zhuang Shao tried to speak, but his jaw was a little displaced so he couldn't speak clearly, "...is it next to you?"

"What did you say?"

"Is the plateau next to you?"

"No."

"...Come to me." He took a deep breath, "I've been overcast."

On the other end of the phone, Meng Ye crossed Erlang's legs and stood up when he heard the words: "What?"

Lu Xiaochuan turned his head: "What's wrong?"

"Shhh!" Meng Ye motioned for him to stop talking, frowning and listening intently.

Zhuang Shao had difficulty breathing, and his throat was blocked by blood or something: "I was... in a garbage dump, not far from the place to eat, they threw me in the trash can, there were no lights around... my legs hurt badly. , can't move..."

The pores all over Meng Ye's body tightened, and the cold hair stood up!

When he came back, he felt strange, how could it take so long to buy wind oil essence? This place is unfamiliar, one has no acquaintance and two has no place to live, so you shouldn't be wandering around. He waited in the room for a while, and went to the front desk to ask, but he said he had never seen Zhuang Shao.

"...You call a few more people, don't tell Gao Gao..."

Zhuang Shao was afraid that the gang would still be ambushed on the road, so he did not dare to let Meng Ye come alone.

"Don't hang up, we'll be right there!" Meng Ye's face turned blue, he held his phone and said to Lu Xiaochuan, "Go and call someone, just call Chen Chao."

Chen Chao didn't even know what was going on. He only heard that Zhuang Shao was in danger and quickly started copying the guy. Lu Xiaochuan brought an elastic band for training, and Chen Chao took an iron umbrella. Meng Ye was empty-handed, but he had a fruit knife in his pocket.

The three flew downstairs.

"Do you want to inform the senior brother and the coach?"

"Not yet."

Meng Ye didn't know why he couldn't tell Gao Gao, but Zhuang Shao listened to him. They searched all the way, called and shouted all the way, and finally heard a response at a dark alley not far from the restaurant!

"Zhuang Shao—!"

Meng Ye ran wildly, and found that there was movement in the smelly garbage at the bottom of the alley, and rushed over to pick it up with his bare hands. Lu Xiaochuan and Chen Chao arrived later, and the two flashlights lit up the huge trash can lying on the ground.

Meng Ye's heart palpitations at that moment will never be forgotten.

He didn't even dare to think that Zhuang Shao was seriously injured, he could only suppress his desire to kill, he pulled open the lid of the trash can, then curled his fingers, carefully pulled Zhuang Shao out of it, dragged his arms far away, and dragged him to the clean place.

Zhuang Shao was sober, but his bones were hurting everywhere, and he could barely stand up when he was supported.

"Who the fuck did that?" Lu Xiaochuan was furious, and Chen Chao was a little speechless, clenching his fists bitterly.

Meng Ye didn't say a single swear word.

He hugged Zhuang Shao's waist tightly, making Zhuang Shao lean on himself and not against the wall, his eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot: "Where does it hurt, can you talk? I call 120, I That's 120..."

Zhuang Shao hugged him back and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's find a place to take a bath first."

"When the hell do you still love to be clean!"

Zhuang Shao smiled bleakly: "I'm afraid it will smoke you."

Meng Ye rubbed his sleeves on his face and rubbed it randomly. He wiped his face and hair clean, and there was no dirt at all. He was gasping for breath while wiping. You are not human!"

"I hate it myself..." If you can still joke, you can't die. Meng Ye was so angry that he punched him on the shoulder, and Chen Chao jumped out to stop him: "Captain, don't hit Brother Zhuang, I feel uncomfortable."

"Sorry uncle, take a taxi at my intersection." Lu Xiaochuan picked up Chen Chao's ear.

As soon as the person left, Meng Ye took off Zhuang Shao's clothes, and his movements were very direct. Zhuang Shao pulled the corner of his mouth to avoid weakness: "What are you doing..."

Go back to work, okay? It's too spicy in broad daylight, and besides I'm not ready-

"Fuck you! Stupid!"

Meng Ye took off his jacket neatly, put his hands from the hem, took off his short sleeves, and kicked him with his shirtless.

"..." Zhuang Shao lost his language function.

Meng Ye put the short sleeves down from his head, scolding and wrapping it, angry and angry, but his actions were not rude at all, on the contrary, he was very careful. He wanted Zhuang Shao to at least look clean, and whether it stinks or not is another matter. He knew there was something wrong with this man.

"Aren't you particular? Can you bear to go to the hospital dirty?"

Zhuang Shao thought to himself, baby, that you know me so well that I could hang myself with my dirty soup to the hospital, but he chose not to speak at this moment.

The more silent he was, the more uncomfortable Meng Ye felt, his lips trembled, and he felt that his eyes had nowhere to rest.

But I don't know why, after Meng Ye came, Zhuang Shao felt much better, and he could persevere no matter how painful it was. Probably Meng Ye can always give people a sense of security, not because of how hard his fists are or how loyal he is, but because he is not afraid of anything. Not afraid of getting hurt, not afraid of starting all over again, not afraid of being looked down upon, not afraid of the vague future. He was strong in heart and unbearably tenacious.

Meng Ye helped Zhuang Shao to the alley. Lu Xiaochuan turned around and was startled, and even Chen Chao forgot to cover his eyes: "No...you..."

Is this done? It's not too picky about the time.

Meng Ye was topless: "Is the car coming!"

"It's coming soon, it's already called."

Chen Chao's eyes were about to fall out of his eyes, he pressed his chin back, and silently said, see no evil! Have a name!

After a busy trip to the hospital, none of the three had that much money, and in the end, Zhuang Shao paid for it himself. Zhuang Shao thought to himself that he would lose the second prize of the competition and the bonus. Meng Ye is ashamed, why can't I make money to support my family? Hey, this shitty athlete is fucking enough.

After the inspection, there were multiple abrasions and a slight fracture in the calf. It is estimated that the walking will not be smooth in the past month. Fortunately, the hand is fine. Zhuang Shao breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it doesn't affect the questioning, otherwise Teacher Zhang will definitely turn against me."

"When are you still thinking about brushing questions?" Meng Ye licked his teeth angrily, "Sooner or later, I will tear up all your tutorial books."

Originally, the doctor suggested to hang a saline solution, but Zhuang Shao refused to kill him. He doesn't want to waste everyone's time, after all, everyone else has a game tomorrow.

"Let's go back, you stand with me."

"Use your nonsense."

Meng Ye held up Zhuang Shao and felt the hand on his waist tighten slightly, like a drowning person grasping a piece of driftwood. But looking at Zhuang Shao's face, he couldn't see any clues, and it was still the same old look.

Meng Ye was silent for a while, then whispered, "Hold me tight, you idiot."

Zhuang Shao turned his head.

Meng Ye clenched his fists and took the question to himself: "I don't have clothes on and they always look at me. You can cover half of me with your arms."

Zhuang Shao naturally tightened his arms and restrained his slender waist. Meng Ye was a little hurt, and his eyelids trembled slightly, but he was very satisfied, as if he could share some of Zhuang Shao's pain.

The two moved out like conjoined twins, and they were already sweating when they got in the car. Chen Chao squeezed with them in the back row, but he clearly felt that there was an invisible barrier between them. Those two belonged to one country, and they belonged to another country. Jin, the relationship is so close that no one can separate.

The taxi driver was disgusted and embarrassed to say that he could only lower all the windows on all sides, and the cold wind was blowing hard. Meng Ye's teeth were shaking from the cold, but Zhuang Shao squeezed him silently.

"By the way, can't you see who did it tonight?" Meng Ye couldn't hold his face, and quickly started a topic.

Zhuang Shao shook his head: "They attacked me from behind. I didn't see my face, but I should be an athlete. When I spoke, I mentioned tomorrow's game."

Lu Xiaochuan gnashed his teeth: "Then don't ask, it must be Yuqing's grandchildren. But why are they targeting you? You are not a member of the sports team, so you shouldn't have offended them."

"They regarded me as a plateau, and asked me to warn Meng Ye not to be too crazy."

"These gangsters, I can't spare them!" Meng Ye filled his chest with anger, like a leopard showing its claws and a tiger showing its teeth, and slapped the seat fiercely.

"Don't be impulsive first." Zhuang Shao pressed his paws to reassure, "Compete well first, and then talk about it after the game."

Lu Xiaochuan also said let's play first. Lao Yang and Gao Gao should not know about this. Our old captain has a heavy heart. With his temper, if he knew that someone was beaten for him, he could carry a dynamite bag and raze Yuqing to the ground. ! It won't be easy to clean up by then.

Meng Ye curled up his five fingers, and after a while he spat out a word: "OK." But his face was still terribly gloomy.

Those people can speak wildly to themselves, they can use their grades to ridicule themselves, he can endure all of these, but Zhuang Shao and the others can't move, and if they dare to touch Zhuang Shao, they must be prepared to see blood. And this matter doesn't need to be told to Gao Gao, he can solve it alone.

I didn't pay attention to the claws while brain was spinning, so just grabbed them stupidly.

Zhuang Shao first held it, then changed to five fingers clasped tightly, his eyes moved from his sweaty forehead to the tip of his nose, lips, neck, collarbone, and then to his chest.

Meng Ye was naked, his chest was up and down as if his chest was blocked, his abdominal muscles were distinct, his skin was chocolate-colored, and his upper body was like a half-melted chocolate ice cream, but somewhere on his chest was pale pink, with bulging and rounded dots. On the strong chest muscles, people especially want to twist it, or put a nipple ring on him, it should be very beautiful and attractive.

"Tomorrow, you"

A second before he turned around, Zhuang Shao hurriedly looked away, but his flushed neck was slightly exposed. Meng Ye was stunned for a moment, his ears turned red for unknown reasons, his throat was dry, and his hands were withdrawn as if they were electrocuted.

Zhuang Shao asked, "What tomorrow?"

Meng Ye's voice was very tight: "Will you come and see my game tomorrow?"

"What do you think?" Zhuang Shao asked back, "I don't watch your game, what am I doing here?"

Just look at it, what is it? Meng Ye lowered his head and pinched his hands silently, but Zhuang Shao stopped him halfway through the pinching, and a warm breath brushed his ears. Zhuang Shao said, "Stop picking, your nails are about to rot."

Meng Ye turned his head away, suppressing his disordered heartbeat.

Zhuang Shao didn't speak anymore.

After returning to the hotel, Lu Xiaochuan went to squeeze with Chen Chao, leaving Mengye and Zhuang Shao to sleep in one room. This time it wasn't anyone's request, it was Lu Xiaochuan who took the initiative. There are two reasons. The first is to make it easier for Meng Ye to take care of Zhuang Shao, and the second is to let Zhuang Shao take care of Meng Ye, so that he can get up in the middle of the night and get angry and kill people.

Entering the room, Zhuang Shao soured him: "Is the problem of not being able to sleep with me gone?"

Meng Ye glared back: "You have something wrong."

Okay, it seems that being beaten is not useless. I beat you to heal.

Zhuang Shao almost didn't wash his skin off when he took a bath. After he came out, his whole body was red, and the wound started to ooze blood again.

Meng Ye has already washed it next door: "I'll help you with medicine."

He held iodine ointment, Band-Aid, etc. in his hand, and when Zhuang Shao sat on the bed, he turned on the lamp and lowered his head to examine it carefully. didn't see it clearly in the hospital before, but now found out that there were many small wounds on Zhuang Shao's thigh, as well as large bruises and bloodstains. At a glance, knew how hard the kick was.

Meng Ye took a deep breath, turned his back and gritted his teeth for a few seconds, "I can't spare them."

Looking back, I found that Zhuang Shao was looking at him, and the emotion in there was too strong to be summed up in the word friend.

"It's 11 o'clock," Zhuang Shao said. "Go to bed quickly. You have to get up early tomorrow."

Meng Ye wiped the wound all over, but Zhuang Shao didn't snort the whole time. Meng Ye lowered his head: "You told me not to bear it, why did you endure it yourself?"

Zhuang Shao: "What?"

He forgot what he said before, and he forgot that he had just learned about Meng Ye's father last winter. He told Meng Ye that after he was sad, he would tell me if he wanted to cry. If he didn't want to laugh, he would not laugh. Always endure, endure will not show your special ability.

But Meng Ye remembered.

In fact, Meng Ye remembered everything Zhuang Shao said. Although he had a lot of things in his heart, he also pretended to be Zhuang Shao, whether he admitted it or not.

He pulled the quilt and pulled Zhuang Shaomeng up: "Forget it if you don't remember, when I didn't say anything, go to sleep!"

For a second or two, Meng Ye almost lost control and hugged him, but fortunately he held back tenaciously. Zhuang Shao lifted the quilt and stared straight at him. After a long while, he said, "Then turn off the lights."

pat-

The lights went out.

Meng Ye went to bed in the dark, crawled from one end to the other, his ankle was held by one hand in the process, and the whole person was dragged down, he exclaimed. Zhuang Shao's breathing was like a net covering him, and it was airtight, but it was a pity that he left in an instant.

"You—" Meng Ye couldn't say anything, he was expecting something to happen at that moment.

Zhuang Shao asked him to sleep outside: "This will make it easier for you to get up early tomorrow."

I started to fall asleep when lay down. Meng Ye turned his back to the side, tossing and turning. The back in his heart was afraid that he would not be able to get rid of it, and it has been haunting and tormenting him, even if Zhuang Shao is by his side now.

What if Yuqing's hand is dead today?

What if Zhuang Shao's body is weak and his internal organs are seriously injured?

Wanyi Road, Xiaochuan did not receive the call, Zhuang Shao told Tiantian not to lie in the garbage until tomorrow morning?

All kinds of terrifying consequences were swirling in Meng Ye's heart, and he didn't know how to deal with it, thinking that he could only hold his chest and gasp for breath.

Zhuang Shao asked, "What's wrong, why is it uncomfortable?"

He shook his head: "Suffocated, hypoxia."

Zhuang Shao got up, opened the window, half-closed the curtains, turned around and glanced at the person on the bed by the moonlight. Meng Ye was shrinking and pretending to be dead, like a big shrimp.

Zhuang Shao crawled back and put both hands on his shoulders: "Are you cold?"

Meng Ye shook his head desperately.

Zhuang Shao sighed helplessly, why is this person so difficult to deal with. After a while, Meng Ye suddenly heard a muffled voice saying, "I'm the one who implicated you today. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to get out of this mess tonight."

Zhuang Shao was startled and said, "Yes."

Meng Ye buried his head and felt even more uncomfortable.

Zhuang Shao said, "But I will."

Meng Ye's body froze.

"I am willing to be implicated by you. If you are implicated by someone else, I will worry about you."

He said it seriously, Meng Ye wanted to laugh when he heard it, and said softly, "You idiot."

Are you willing to suffer from this? It's not stupid, it's just a brain problem.

But Zhuang Shao said again: "I'm serious, believe it or not."

Meng Ye smiled: "Believe and believe."

Zhuang Shao was too lazy to care about him.

Meng Ye laughed alone for a while, rubbed a small piece of soft pillowcase by his hand and said, "Tomorrow you can get up with me, and I'll take you to breakfast."

Zhuang Shao said that you are an athlete and I am a spectator, and it's all about being together wherever you go.

Meng Ye asked if you are the audience?

"I'm not the audience what I am."

sloppy

"You are my cheerleading team and my support club. When you call my name tomorrow, be louder, or I won't be able to hear you."

Zhuang Shao also turned sideways, staring at the outline of the man in front of him, the jawline, and the tips of his ears. The more he looked at him, the more he thought he was handsome, like a bamboo knot, like an agile, fast-growing cheetah. In the future, he will not only be himself, he will have more and more cheerleaders, he will be seen by more people, and he will cross the finish line again and again with applause.

Zhuang Shao was suddenly a little nervous, worried that his treasure would be snatched away, and wanted to eat Meng Ye in one bite.

So he bit Meng Ye's shoulder.

"Hey!" Meng Ye turned back angrily, "What are you doing?"

Zhuang Shao looked at him: "I cheer you on in advance, I wish you success."

"roll."

Meng Ye turned around and smiled.

He once fantasized about what it would be like to fall in love in the future. He thought that he had to be nice to each other, to follow, to coax each other, to leave his hand to the other party to hold, to lend his shoulder to the other party to lean on, to leave the other party to rub his hair, and to do his best Give the best to the other party, both materially and spiritually, as long as the other party needs it.

Now this fantasy is becoming a reality little by little.

He thought it was like.

Likes represent privilege and preference, such as shoulders that only those who like can bite. He likes Zhuang Shao. It's like losing sleep tonight and blinking when the wind blows. It's doomed and uncontrollable.

That's what happened, sweet and sour, thinking about it, that's what happened.