"No, I just miss you a little." Guo Jingjing shrinks into the quilt. He doesn't dare to be too loud. He doesn't want to let he Fanxing recognize his bad mood, nor does he want Guo Zizhang in the hall to hear and worry.

"Ha ha, darling, I miss you too. Ah Jing, I can come back to you if I wait and wait." His voice was not high, but he was absolutely eager.

"Well." Guo Jingjing responded. His eyes were swollen with acid. In fact, he didn't want to cry, but it was like a natural reaction. After the acid swelling, the circles of his eyes began to heat slightly.

"By the way, I heard that Zizhang is back?" Of course, Yang Quan told him that Yang Quan also showed off with him. Guo Zizhang specially completed the task ahead of time to return home for him. It can be seen how much Guo Zizhang cannot do without him.

"Well, he came back. Zhang said you were not there. He didn't trust us."

"Ah."

"what's the matter?" Guo Jingjing didn't understand why he Fanxing suddenly began to laugh.

So he Fanxing called Yang Quan and included them in front of him to show off Guo Zizhang's words about how he had done for him. Guo Jingjing listened and felt very funny.

"Yang Erquan is really stupid."

"Yes, he doesn't know how beautiful he is at the moment! By the way, how's your grandmother? "

Speaking of this, Guo Jingjing is not happy.

"My grandfather is in hospital, and my grandmother will not go with him. My father wants my grandmother to go to Nanjing with my aunt, but my grandmother is not very willing. My father said that he would help her and persuade her again."

"I've heard you talk about it. In fact, based on what I know about your grandmother, I don't think it's very useful for anyone to persuade her," he said, pausing. "I heard that Yamada and his grandmother were making trouble? Did dad get hurt by them? "

"Well, I hurt my finger. It's not very serious."

"But you are still angry."

"Well, although I don't know the specific process, brother Zhang was afraid of me and didn't elaborate on it. Maybe my grandfather suffered a stroke. It's not small. My father is OK, maybe he's lucky. After thinking about what happened, can they afford to pay?"

The more Guo Jingjing said, the more angry he was. He Fanxing knew how much Guo Jingjing cared about Zhang Qing. Sometimes even he couldn't help being jealous when he saw him. Fortunately, he was not an unreasonable person. He knew that if the injured person was replaced by himself, Guo Jingjing would be unfair to himself.

"Ah Jing, don't worry. Soon they won't have time to harass your grandmother. I guess they don't care about themselves."

Guo Jingjing did not understand and asked, "why?"

"Soon you will know." He Fanxing obviously intended to betray the truth. "As for the flag, let alone worry. Are they really vegetarian when the fourth master of the Guo family?"

Guo Jingjing remembered that day when he received a phone call from Guo Zizhang saying that Zhang Qing was injured. How quickly Guo Yi's face changed at that time, he knew that Zhang Qi would not have a good life.

Hearing this, Guo Jingjing was in a better mood. It was rare that he did not urge him to hang up the phone and have an early rest. They just talked about each other. Sometimes a topic ended, and they would stop for a few minutes. However, neither of them felt agitated, nor did they want to hang up and find a new topic for each other to continue.

In fact, where does he fan Xing not know that Guo Jingjing is in a bad mood? Even if he hung up the phone, he would not be able to sleep. Instead of worrying about the phone after he turned off the phone, it would be better to stay with him like this.

When Zhang Qing heard the footsteps of the people outside, he let go of his hand. Guo Yi continued to cover his mouth, opened his eyes to the roof beam, and quietly pulled the quilt to cover his buttocks.

"Cover up what!"

Guo Xu responded, and he didn't want Guo Jingjing to hear any more. They just lowered their voice and roared, just like a trapped animal.

"No wonder you never let me watch you take a bath. Every time you change your clothes, you have to turn your back to me. It turns out that you still have such a big" surprise "waiting for my life

Zhang Qing's empty eyes, a pair of can't hear, can't see, this is to break the jar.

"MuQing!" Guo Yi is so angry that he wants to pinch his neck. However, he can't give up. He can only take back his hand and pinch his arm. "Are you still unwilling to say anything?"

Zhang Qing looked at him with clear eyes, and his lips were especially red as blood.

"I'm not sick. I don't see a doctor. If you want to be nice to me, we'll do as before. Don't touch me."

"No way!" Guo Yi's reply was simply a decision.

"Well, then we'll break up!" Zhang Qingyi gets up, pulls a quilt to cover her waist and stares at Guo Yi.

Guo Yi thinks that people like Zhang Qing, typical of Xiaoqiang who can't fight to death, dare to kick their noses and face as soon as they take a breath. They are obviously weaker than others, at least in momentum!

"Do you think I dare not kill you, eh?" Guo Xu reached for Zhang Qing's chin.

"Cut!" Zhang Qing rolled his eyes and cut with disdain."Zhang Qing!" Guo Yi almost bit his silver tooth.

Zhang Qing glared at him and roared: "you just don't dare, you can't give up at all!"

"You

Guo Yi's palms all stand up. After holding it up for a long time, he can't fall down. Instead, he is bleeding from his anger.

Guo Yi has just recovered from a serious illness, so he collapsed on the bed and couldn't get up for half a day.

Zhang qinghide looked aside for a while and kicked Guo Yi with his toes: "don't pretend, you don't want to cheat me."

Guo Yi snorted and did not move.

Zhang Qing's heart, like an ant on a hot pot, scratched her ears and scratched her cheek for a while. She put on her boxers and came over to pick up Guo Yi's hair.

Guo Yi pounces on Zhang Qing's waist.

What are you doing Zhang Qing was angry and angry, secretly scolded himself as a pig, and was soft hearted even in the face of deception.

"Don't move. I won't touch you any more. I'm really upset. Let me hold it for a while."

Zhang Qing listened to his voice, pitifully, and the pushing hand was taken back.

"Ah Qing, don't talk about breaking up again in the future. I'll promise whatever you say, as long as you don't say goodbye, OK?"

Guo Yi's voice was like crying, and Zhang Qing felt guilty.

"I don't think so. I just Just say it when you are in a hurry. " Zhang Qing was stunned. "I won't say anything later. Besides, you'll palm my mouth."

Guo Yi buries his head between his legs, the urn voice urn airway: "where can I give up..."

Zhang Qing couldn't help laughing silently. He looked at Guo Yi with a bent eyebrow and helped him sort out his hair which had just been crumpled by himself.

Guo Yi closed his eyes and enjoyed the peace after the storm. He climbed up Zhang Qing's waist with one hand.

Zhang Qing squints. As soon as his subordinates try hard, Guo Yi feels that his scalp has been torn off. Moreover, Zhang Qing's strength is getting stronger and stronger. Guo Yi grits his teeth and does not let go. He just touches the wound at the root of Zhang Qing's leg.

Zhang Qing gets up with goose bumps all over his body. He tightens his leg nerves and stares at Guo Yi's movements. Fortunately, except for his hands, Guo Yi is almost like a dead fish, lying on his stomach.

When the finger touched it, Zhang Qing's muscles shrank. Guo Yi felt it carefully, just like tickling. His finger abdomen depicted the wound, which was uneven and should have been cut by a blunt instrument. At that time, the wound was not well treated, and the scar was protruding, like a centipede adsorbed on his leg.

Guo Yi felt more and more numb. However, it was not his body, but his heart. He was almost out of breath.

"How did it hurt?" Guo Yi's voice is hoarse and desolate.

“……” Zhang Qing was silent for a moment and then replied, "it was scratched by an iron hook."

"Who did it?"

"Myself."

“…… Why? "

Zhang Qing didn't answer. Guo Yi waited and waited. He didn't speak again.

Guo Yi moves his head. After a while, Zhang Qing feels a burst of heat and moisture on his leg. Zhang Qing looks down at the back of Guo Yi's head, and tears come out of his eyes. He almost drops them on Guo Yi's hair, and he quickly wipes them off with his hands.

Zhang Qing bit his lip and didn't dare to make a sound. Guo Yi didn't make a sound either. He just sniffed from time to time.

Zhang Qing rubbed Guo Yi's head: "it's all over. Don't ask. It's not a glorious thing. Why are you talking about it? In fact, this scar It's also very handsome, just like a meat bug with long feet. Besides, it's glorious to have a scar on a man's body. Don't you have it on you? Is it a gunshot wound in your heart? It's like a sun, very handsome! "

"But I almost died on the operating table that time. After the bullet was taken out, there was no stop bleeding. I lost all my transfusion in the hospital for seven days. That was the first time I dreamt of you. I had never dreamt of you before. I dreamt that you would take me to wander. I didn't hesitate at all, so I stretched out my hand to you. Later I woke up and opened my eyes. Lao Ge cried in front of my bed But I was almost shocked by anger. If it wasn't for my physical condition, I would have killed him. If it wasn't for him, I might have held your hand. "

Zhang Qing covered his mouth and almost cried.

"Ah Qing, I know. I know that you are afraid. You don't want to say that. I don't want to ask, but let's see a doctor. Is that ok?" Guo Yi softened his voice and begged with a less obvious plea. This man always looks like an egotist, even if he is a grandmaster. But now, this feeling is gone.

"Ah Qing, no one would like to touch someone they like. Don't you want me at all?" Guo Yi asked.

Zhang Qing was stunned, looked at Guo Yi, and murmured: "I am sick. My heart was very sick. When I adopted ah Jing, I locked him in the room for five years. In fact, I was afraid that someone would come and snatch him away from me, just like ah Zhang in those years."

Zhang Qing sobbed and choked: "then tell me that the child is dead, they put a small cold body into my hand, they say the child is dead, dead...""Ah Qing!" Guo Yi hugs people into his arms. "They lied to you. It's all fake. Zizhang is living well now, isn't he? You've seen him. He's very good."

Zhang Qing grabbed Guo Yi's clothes and cried: "it's not that I don't tell you, it's me who can't say it. A Yi, I can't say anything. Those pictures are clearly in my mind, but I can't say a word. I really don't want you to know. I'm afraid you know that I'll go crazy with me. A Yi, I'm a madman. Really, I'm a madman. They're all here All of us have the same opinion

Zhang Qing's voice was not big, but it was not small. Outside the room, Guo Zizhang could hear clearly. He sat there with his head down, and his eyes were moist and scarlet.

Later, Guo Yi didn't talk about seeing a doctor. He sang a song to Zhang Qing, a popular song of their time. In some places he forgot his words, he hummed music instead. In this way, it was like a lullaby, and Guo Yi sang it for most of the night.

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