Gu Fei usually fears troubles and doesn't care about meddling, but this place where I grew up has been performing various kinds of troubles every day. The dog blood plots in all TV series can be seen here, compared to the past Nothing worse.
When he was bored, he would look at the scenes like watching a TV show. For a long time, the inspiration for writing songs for Ding Zhuxin came from those who hopelessly struggled at the bottom without feeling.
You look at him in despair, but he lives alive and laughs at you.
Things like Li Baoguo who are beaten all over the floor are also encountered every three to five. The protagonist is sometimes the same person, and sometimes it is changed.
After the usual change, he will be here, sitting in the back seat of the car and watching for a while.
But today there is no way to look at it this way. After Jiang Ye saw that man was indeed Li Baoguo, the expression on his face was unpredictable.
If he is more familiar with Jiang Yan, just as good as Wang Jiuri, he will definitely hold Jiang Yan away from him.
This kind of situation generally can't kill people, anyway, neither side is a good person, whoever beats no one is wrong. Breaking a little bit of bone into a little blood is a lesson, and sometimes it can solve some things.
Jiang Yan didn't say anything. When he turned silently and walked over there, Gu Fei had a feeling of inexplicability. Sympathy could not be said. There are too many people in the world who need sympathy, so it doesn't matter who sympathizes with anyone.
Probably helpless.
Gu Fei didn't know that Li Baoguo had a younger son, and he didn't know whether it was really like Li Baoguo said. If he couldn't raise him, he would give it away. People like Li Baoguo were not surprised to say that they were sold.
It is impossible to know how Jiang Yan feels. The kind of temperament on him is the most fundamental difference from the people who grew up here. When such a person faces such an environment and this ... Father, God knows what he will be like. Experience.
Anyway, he walked so silently, perhaps because of his strange relationship with Li Baoguo, so he looked neither anxious nor angry.
Gu Fei stretched his waist, slowly moved away from a dozen meters away, took out his glasses and put them on.
In the past, Jiang Yan didn't stretch the frame or even say a word. He threw his schoolbag to the wall. In the past, he had an elbow on the back of the person who was carrying Li Baoguo's head.
Jiang Yan used his elbows very well and had great strength. Gu Fei felt it.
In this smashing, the man yelled and turned his face, Gu Fei recognized that the man was from the steel mill, and his nickname was big *. As for whether this nickname was based on real physical conditions, there was no evidence to test it, anyway Help people often come to play cards. Generally, they are allowed to play tricks while others are not allowed to play tricks.
Without waiting for Big * to respond, Jiang Yan bumped his head against the face he just turned around, centering on the bridge of his nose.
Gu Fei suddenly felt a little faint sore in his nose.
Then Jiang Yan grabbed the collar of the big * and pushed it back fiercely. He bumped into two people behind him.
Several people who had been immersed in Li Baoguo immediately noticed a sneak attack, scolded him for a moment, and quickly focused on Jiang Yan.
"Fuck! What the fuck!" Someone yelled, slamming his hand in front of Jiang Yan.
Gu Fei was surprised to find that Jiang Yan didn't hide at all, and passed by his fist. After the fist wiped the corner of his eye and smashed it, his fist fell heavily on the man's left eye.
This time angered a few people who were still unclear about the situation. At the same time, several people gave up Li Baoguo, who was still shrinking into a ball on the ground.
Gu Fei frowned, and looked around. The ground was quite clean. In case Jiang Yan was stunned, he had to help without even a brick.
"Don't fight!" Li Baoguo shouted while holding his head on the ground, "Don't fight!"
A few people who walked around Jiang Yan ignored him. Although they didn't hold any guys in their hands, they were all big enough to take a punch.
One, two, three, four, Gu Fei counted, four people around Jiang Yan, and one person didn't squeeze in, jumping outside.
But before he jumped three times, one of them popped up and fell to the ground.
It was kicked out by Jiang Yan.
Immediately following Jiang Yan also rushed out, stepping on the stomach on the ground again.
"I fuck!" Da * 's face was bleeding with nosebleeds, and he shouted and jumped on Jiang's back, his posture was difficult to see, but his strength was not small.
Jiang Yan rushed forward several steps before stopping, raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth.
When he turned around, Big * was ready to run for the second leg. He stood still and didn't move. After Big * took off, he bent down sharply and rushed forward, facing Big * 's arm ... .
Da * didn't even make a sound, so he fell to the ground, opened his mouth and gasped, his face in pain.
Gu Fei pushed his glasses and felt that if he read them correctly, Jiang Yan didn't actually press on the key parts at this moment, otherwise he should feel dizzy.
Is it crooked, or is Jiang Yan still able to control his emotions in this situation?
However, because the way the big * fell to the ground seemed too horrible, his comrades 234 * had a moment of hesitation.
These people are like this, playing like Li Baoguo, one by one as brave as the boss, immediately stubbornly stubbornly counseled, dare not be singled out, they have to wait for others to start.
In their hesitant time, Jiang Yan has rushed over again, slamming into the one standing in front. Probably Xueba is good at learning. He bumped up and hit him, learning from Da *, but his posture was much more beautiful.
And he was using a shoulder, jumping up to the man's chin.
The man was immediately pushed back and slammed back, and jumped and fell to the ground. I don't know if this one bit his tongue or pursed his lips. The man covered his mouth on the ground. blood.
After falling down two, the remaining nag probably felt threatened, and from the number of people, they still had the absolute advantage, so three rushed up to Jiang Na simultaneously.
Jiang Yan estimated that he was wounded when he was surrounded. He didn't escape and was surrounded by several people.
Gu Fei could see clearly that he had been punched several times on his stomach. He sighed and walked across the street.
As soon as I walked down the sidewalk, I saw someone being thrown down by Jiang Yan, pressing a punch on the ground and facing his face, and two of them hit the neck. The man struggled and coughed.
There were two others who could not pull Jiang Yan, so he lifted his feet behind him, and then kicked him. Jiang Yan took one of his legs and yanked it, then turned around and pressed his legs.
The man was not flexible and was obviously unable to carry such a forcible big split. He blew his throat and tried to kick his legs without exerting strength. He could only push his arms over Jiang Yan's body, but he couldn't hold it.
The other stood and raised his leg at this time, and Gu Fei saw that he was aiming at the back of Jiang Yan.
"Hey." Gu Fei shouted, and found a dictionary from the schoolbag.
When the man looked up, Gu Fei smashed the dictionary against his face.
English-Chinese dictionary, English class who do n’t take Lao Lu and others in a hurry, the price is not expensive and it is very practical, hard shell, Gu Fei has never opened it, so it still maintains the sturdy when it was just bought When I did n’t bring it open, I hit the face with a brick effect.
After these people were smashed by this dictionary, they stopped and looked at Gu Fei.
Gu Fei did not speak anymore. He used to pick up the dictionary, put dust on his pants, and put it back in his bag.
At this time Jiang Yan also loosened the man's leg on the ground and stood up.
"You **** ..." The one who stared at the dictionary glared at Jiang Yan, not knowing what to say, but was interrupted by Jiang Yan before he finished speaking.
"What else is there?" Jiang Yan asked.
Standing on the ground while he was stunned, no one spoke.
"It's okay, I'm gone." Jiang Yan turned to pick up his schoolbag, and walked along the street when he shuddered.
"Do you know him?" Someone asked Gu Fei.
Gu Fei glanced at him: "Let's go."
pain.
His whole body hurts, and he can't tell where it hurts.
Jiang Yan gritted his teeth and felt strenuous every step forward.
But it was refreshing, like running a whole horse, sore, painful, and soft, but the breathless children were transparent, and they could cool down to the intestines with one breath.
Why did Li Baoguo get beaten? He wanted to ask, but after this pass, he didn't want to know anymore. He only knew that this person was so alive, so he lived on the ground, neither he nor Li Baoguo could not change.
Very discouraged and hopeless.
Irritability, hatred, all stem from these.
He is not such a great person. He doesn't want to save or change anyone. He just thinks that this person is his biological father. He can't erase this, so he tries to adapt.
But he can work hard to adapt to Li Baoguo ’s vulgarity, his uncle, his straight male cancer, his brand addiction, and his alcohol addiction, but found that Li Baoguo showed more than just this, there were too many that he could n’t adapt to and could not accept Is showing little by little.
Stealing things and being rolled on the street.
What else, how much more?
There was a whistle behind him.
He didn't have to turn his head to know that it was Gu Fei, so he didn't turn his head, his head and neck would be sour.
"Go to the hospital and have a look." Gu Fei said later.
"No," Jiang Yan said in a sullen voice.
"How about a bet." Gu Fei didn't catch up, but he followed.
"What." Jiang Yan said.
"Your ribs are broken," Gu Fei said, "go and check. I asked you to write a week's homework for me. Let me copy it during the exam. If not, I will invite you to dinner."
Jiang Yan stopped.
Gu Fei came up and stood side by side with him, "Is it broken?"
"I don't know, I've never broken, I have no experience," Jiang Yan glanced at him, "Do you always have such experience?"
Gu Fei laughed: "I should have let that person break your neck."
"Just thank you," Jiang Yan said.
The ribs should be broken. Jiang Yan feels that he will be hit in the stomach when he fights, but he still hurts so much after a while.
"Which is the nearest hospital?" Jiang Yan asked.
"There is a coal mine hospital," Gu Fei said. "Take a taxi for five minutes."
"Well," Jiang Yan took a few steps forward, gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you."
"I want to bow to you and say no thanks," Gu Fei said.
Jiang Yan didn't talk anymore. After walking out of the street, he stood for less than two minutes. With luck, a taxi drove up. He reached out and stopped the car.
"I'll take the shift, you can call another car," said the driver.
"I'm going to the hospital. I'll die on the street later," Jiang Yan looked at him. "I'm probably acute enteritis."
The driver stared at him twice: "Get in the car, I'll take you to the hospital for another shift."
"Thank you." Jiang Yan got in the car.
The moment he sat in the back seat, he almost shouted out in pain, and the change in posture made the right rib hurt as if he had been punched again.
"Fight with someone," the driver looked at him in the rearview mirror while driving, "acute enteritis can't hurt his face."
"Does my face hurt?" Jiang Yan asked, knowing that he had hurt his mouth, and he always had a **** smell.
The driver smiled: "It hurts, but it doesn't look heavy and can't be destroyed."
"Oh." Jiang Yan answered.
"Young man, don't be too impulsive," said the driver. "Even if you don't care about something, the family is in a hurry, do you mean it?"
"... Um." Jiang Yan smiled with a twist of his mouth.
The corner of the mouth is also estimated to be injured. With a slight pull, the pain spread to the ear.
The family is also worried.
dont you agree.
is it?
Who is the family?
The family at one time would never know his current situation, and the fight would not let the family know, but now ... his dad was next to him, holding his head in his hands all the time without a word.
Li Baoguo didn't look at him when he left.
Who is worried?
So funny.
When he arrived at the hospital, he went to the emergency department, and nobody was there.
After telling the doctor that his ribs may be broken, the doctor pressed with his hands before and after his chest: "Is there any pain?"
Jiang Yan felt it seriously: "... No."
"It doesn't hurt?" The doctor said. "Let me see."
Jiang Yan unzipped his jacket. When he lowered his head and wanted to lift his clothes, he suddenly saw blood on his sweater. He froze, "I depend?"
The doctor lifted his clothes: "Are you scratched? You don't look like you have a fracture ... I'll hear any bone fricatives again."
"... Oh." Jiang Yan was a little confused about the spiritual phenomenon that his clothes weren't torn but he was injured and still had a lot of blood.
The doctor checked it, and finally pressed with his hand next to his wound: "Does the bone hurt?"
"It hurts," Jiang Yan answered.
"No fracture," said the doctor. "If you don't worry, just take another film."
Jiang Yan relieved: "No need."
The wound on the ribs was not serious, and the doctor treated it and put a piece of gauze on it.
Jiang Yan sat down in a hospital chair and wheezed for a long time. The pain on his body slowly subsided a lot. At the beginning, the soreness that had exploded had alleviated.
He tried again and again on his ribs across his clothes and tried again, and nothing happened.
Fuck!
Gu Fei was a neuropathy, so sure, as if he had more experience, he was scared that he did not dare to carry it!
However, knowing that the ribs are not broken, his first reaction is that it will not affect the basketball game.
It's amazing that he has such a collective sense of honor. Perhaps Lao Xu's great love is silent.
The phone rang in his bag, and he took it out when he saw the number on the screen.
It was his mother's phone. Although he had deleted all the phone numbers of the family of four, he couldn't delete his mother's number in a short time.
"Hey." He answered the phone.
"Little sister?" Mom's voice came out. "I haven't contacted you during this time. There are many things at home. How are you doing?"
Jiang Yan was silent for a long time and didn't speak. He didn't know what to say or what to say. His mind was chaotic like the scene of the fight just now, and there was buzz left.
"Did you receive everything you sent?" Mom asked again.
"Received." Jiang Yan inhaled with his eyes closed.
"You and you ... Dad's family, how are you doing?" Mom asked.
"Very good," Jiang Yan bit his lip, and the pain in the corner of his mouth frowned, "After all, dear."
Mom smiled: "That's good, I was a little worried, I feel that others are bigger and rougher, afraid of you ..."
"I'm fine," Jiang Yan said.
Mom was silent there, as if looking for a topic.
"I'm fine," Jiang Yan lowered his head, looking at a piece of mud on his shoes that he didn't know when he stepped on. "Don't worry."
"Little sister ..." Mom called him and sighed again.
"I'm fine now, I'm pretty comfortable, I still have something to do," Jiang Yan said, "hang up first."
Without waiting for his mother to speak, he hung up.
Staring at the black phone screen for a while, he stood up and walked out of the hospital.
"I hadn't thought about it," Yi Jing stood in front of the checkout counter, holding his bag. "But just passing by ... Mr. Xu said you are going to play basketball. I don't think you have time to review before the midterm exams?"
"I don't review it if I have time," Gu Fei poured her a cup of hot water and put a slice of lemon in. "You are more worried than Lao Xu."
"No," Yi Jing smiled a little embarrassedly. "I'm free."
Gu Fei also laughed: "Let's do it, or you can let me copy today's homework, I ..."
"No copying," Yi Jing said immediately, "you won't. I can teach you."
Gu Fei wanted to say that I had copied Jiang Yan, but I still took the textbook out of my bag: "Okay, then you can talk to me about English. I just plan to write my English assignment today."
"Okay," Yi Jing sighed. "You don't dare not write homework in English."
"Well," Gu Fei got up and supported the small table next to him. "No one dares to owe Lao Lu's homework."
Yi Jing took the stool and sat down, took the papers, and started to talk to him.
Gu Fei was a little bit lost, and he would be lost in all things related to learning. Even if Lao Lu was sitting in front of him at this time, he would also wander away.
Yi Jing is a powerful assistant to Lao Xu. She is just as passionate about this class as Lao Xu. Even though she was crying twice in the self-study class of Wang Xu in the first semester, she still had no change of heart.
"This is ..." Yi Jing wrote on the draft paper with a pen. "Look ..."
The curtain of the shop door was lifted open, and Gu Fei turned his head, and saw Jiang Yan holding the curtain in the door.
"Jiang Xuan?" Yi Jing looked back, looking at him in surprise.
"Ah," Jiang Yan responded, seeming a little embarrassed, and pointed to the outside. "Otherwise I ..."
"Don't you have something to do with Gu Fei?" Yi Jing said quickly, and stood up a little awkwardly, "I just told him about the homework ... if you need something, I'll leave ... or you Tell him? "
"Ah?" Jiang Yan said.
"Mr. Lu said your English scores are good," Yi Jing smiled, and packed up her things. "Then I'll go."
"Ah, you ..." Jiang Yan hadn't finished speaking yet, and Yi Jing had squeezed out of him with a little embarrassment.
"Goed to the hospital?" Gu Fei asked.
"Well," Jiang Yan walked in, hesitated beside the shelf, "please have me eat."
"Not off?" Gu Fei was a little surprised.
"Why aren't you disappointed?" Jiang Yan said, "or else you came and broke me."
"What do you want to eat?" Gu Fei asked.
"I don't know, anything," Jiang Yan frowned. "Hungry and irritable."
"Okay," Gu Fei stood up, thought for a while, "take you to eat my favorite food."