Gu Fei looked normal, and felt that the injury was not serious, but when he took off his jacket, Jiang Yan frowned when he saw the T-shirt with a hole in his right waist.

"Is this playing?" He asked.

"Well," Gu Fei threw his jacket aside and glanced at him. "You didn't eat?"

"No appetite," Jiang Yan answered.

"I'm a bit hungry," said Gu Fei, pulling out his cell phone. "I'll order two rice bowls, can you make it up?"

Jiang Yan said nothing.

"Green pepper beef," Gu Fei looked at the mobile phone, "what would you like? And potato burdock, tomato scrambled eggs, braised eggplant ..."

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes." Jiang Yan sighed.

Gu Fei ordered good takeaway, took out the medicine box from the small cabinet door next to him, looked at Jiang Yan, hesitated for a few seconds, and lifted off his T-shirt.

"Hey, I fuck," Jiang Yan was startled when he saw the blood on his shoulders and two avenues. "Why didn't people kill him?"

"Who can kill me?" Gu Fei smiled and entered the hut.

"... Any help?" Jiang Yan asked.

"Thank you," Gu Fei said.

"Thank you for the **** or not?" Jiang Yan stood up.

"Yes." Gu Fei looked back at him.

There were only two injuries on his body. In fact, it was not bad. Jiang Yan entered the cabin and took a closer look at the wound. The edge of the wound was very irregular, and the tool that created the wound was certainly not sharp, so the mouth was basically torn. On, I can feel the pain.

He opened the medicine box, took out the alcohol, and thought for a long time before asking: "Is it a monkey? His ... refers to the tiger."

"I rely on it," Gu Fei looked at him, surprised. "You can see that? Xueba also has this additional ability ... not a monkey, but Jiangbin."

"I guess," Jiang Yan held cotton wool in one hand and an alcohol bottle in one hand, staring at Gu Fei's wound, wondering how to clean up such a large mouth, and dipped in alcohol to apply it ... such a long mouth cost It's been a long time, and I feel a little twisted when I put it on the rack several times. "Should you go to the next door to handle it?"

"Don't go. A bunch of grandpas and aunts hanged the nutrition needles there from the next afternoon to the evening. This is the gossip story editing department. In the past, I will know that I have been chopped and killed tonight. Gu Fei said, "This injury is not too serious, just disinfect and put gauze on it."

"Oh." Jiang Yan answered.

"You ..." Before Gu Fei's words were finished, Jiang Yan raised his hand and poured the alcohol against the wound on his shoulder. He took a two-second breath and took a sharp breath, "Fuck?"

"Should I go for a bottle of saline ... is it painful?" Jiang Yan looked at him.

"What do you think?" Gu Fei frowned.

"The pain of alcohol will soon pass," Jiang Yan sighed into his wound, "I just want to rush."

"... Oh," Gu Fei looked at the wound, "Is it okay?"

"Well," Jiang Yan flipped in the medicine box again, took out the bottle of iodine, "use this disinfection is almost enough."

"Does this also go up?" Gu Fei asked.

"Yeah," Jiang Yan nodded. "How long do you soak cotton with such a big mouth?"

"You are chic," Gu Fei said.

"The one who is looking for death wants to lie in bed. If you have the ability, don't get hurt." Jiang Yan said that he also poured the iodophor up and dipped it with cotton wool.

"Actually ... I don't want to take you there," Gu Fei raised his arm against the wall and let him handle his waist injury. "Mainly, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Well," Jiang Yan knew Gu Fei's meaning, and he also guessed that Jiang Bin lost the ball and wanted to be angry, but his backing monkey was not able to deal with Gu Fei, "but I'm the guide | Fire rope, if you have to take care of it for me, the monkey may not be able to get you in trouble. "

Gu Fei didn't say anything. He came across Jiang Yan when he came back, let alone make up an excuse. He didn't even care about the incident just now.

However, Jiang Yan made him feel a little bit of emotion. With such an instant fire, Jiang Yan can quickly understand the matter with such a small amount of information. It is indeed a hegemony. This logic should go to science.

"You make me lose face like this," Jiang Yan splashed on his waist with an alcohol bottle, "I ..."

"Ah!" Gu Fei couldn't help but shouted, "Can you predict when you splash!"

"Yes," Jiang Yan glanced at him. "Now I'm going to splash a second."

"You ..." Gu Fei didn't say anything, Jiang Yan splashed again on the wound, he took a breath, "Are you fighting revenge?"

"Okay," Jiang Yan dipped in cotton wool. "I opened two of those wound adhesives in the hospital last time, or whatever. I will give you one tomorrow and use that one quickly."

"... Um." Gu Fei answered.

Although Jiang Yan never touched him all the way, he gently touched the wound with a slight pain on the wound, but he still felt a bit numb and soft on the half of his body, but the alcohol was over and he suddenly lost any evil thoughts. In my head, there was a lack of desire.

After the gauze was affixed, the meal delivery came over. Jiang Yan went and chopped in two rice bowls. Gu Fei supported the small table and sat down.

At this moment, he felt that the tension in the afternoon had slowly relaxed.

"This shop," Jiang Yan opened his bowl of rice and stared at it for a long time. "It must be closed this year."

"Huh?" Gu Fei opened his share and looked at it, smelling pretty fragrant.

"Every time I see this tomato cut bigger than my face, one scrambled tomato scrambled with eight eggs," Jiang Yan said, "I will always say this."

Gu Fei stared at the scrambled tomatoes and eggs in his lunch box for a while, but couldn't help laughing, and stopped for a long time, pushing his share of green pepper beef to him: "Are you going to change?"

"No need," Jiang Yan nibbled into his lunch box. "Just one piece of green pepper, one slice of beef and 80 pieces of green pepper beef. This store is going to close this year."

Gu Fei laughed and ate, Jiang Yan didn't talk anymore, and bowed his head in unhappy expression.

After eating silently for several minutes, Gu Fei raised his head and put down his chopsticks: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you."

Jiang Yan didn't speak, looking at a tomato sandwiched by chopsticks, and put it in his mouth after a while: "Is this done?"

Gu Fei hesitated for a while: "I made an appointment with the monkey the day after tomorrow, after playing the ball."

Jiang Yan looked up at him.

"That's really my thing with monkeys," Gu Fei said. "If you lead this fire, it will always explode. It's all together."

Jiang Yan said nothing and continued to eat.

The rice was very unpleasant. The tomato juice was not fried. The eggs were too few. The rice was too soft. He stopped chopsticks after eating half.

"I can't eat on the table in the backyard," Gu Fei ate very quickly, and a box of lunch had already been seen. "There are stray cats who will come to eat."

"Oh," Jiang Yan got up, took the half-box of meals to the backyard, put it on the table, waited there, didn't see a cat, so he returned to the shop, "I didn't see the cat."

"The courage that comes often is very small, and some people won't come out." Gu Fei threw the empty lunch box, closed the table, lit a cigarette, and leaned in front of the cash register.

Jiang Yan was sitting in a chair, holding his cell phone and dragging back and forth with no purpose.

"I know I didn't call you today, you're upset," Gu Fei said, looking at his shoes with a cigarette. "If it's just Jiangbin, I'll call you, but there are monkeys ... I think it's fine." "

Jiang Yan glanced at him.

"Some things, you can't touch if you can't touch them, or you can't participate if you can't participate," Gu Fei spit out a cigarette. "It's very troublesome."

"Um." Jiang Yan answered.

"You asked me that day, why didn't you go to a vocational high school or something," Gu Fei looked at him, "want to listen?"

"Okay." Jiang Yan nodded.

Gu Fei closed the shop door and pulled down the shutter door halfway. He took a chair and sat opposite him.

"I used to, that kind of thing," Gu Fei said after a moment of silence. "When I was in elementary school ... fighting, my elementary school classmates are still walking around when they meet me on the street."

"School bully." Jiang Yan looked at him.

"Anyway ... I was stabbed by my dad at home, and stabbed others when I went out," Gu Fei smiled. "I didn't like to talk at that time, I just started doing something, hurt someone, and I was called to pay money." My dad just packed me up again. "

Jiang Yan sighed softly.

"When I was in the first grade, I pushed out the same table from the classroom window on the second floor," Gu Fei stretched his legs and looked at his toes. "In fact, my dad also threw me, and I didn't get too hurt ..."

Jiang Yan stared at him in surprise, but didn't speak.

"But the child was very badly injured, his arms, legs, and ribs were broken. The school looked for my mother ... My father just died at the time," Gu Fei said in a low voice. "The school originally thought I was The situation is not suitable to continue to stay in ordinary junior high school, coupled with this, let go to work school. "

"Which school is the work school?" Jiang Yan asked, looking at Gu Fei a bit distracted. He lowered his head and opened the phone to check.

Work school is a special education school opened by the People's Republic of China for minors who have minor violations of laws or criminal acts, and does not fall within the scope of administrative sanctions or penalties.

"Fuck?" Jiang froze.

"A lot of places have been cancelled," Gu Fei shook his toes lightly. "The one I read was later changed to a higher post. I didn't have many students when I went there."

"Oh." Jiang Yan answered, not knowing what to say.

"Actually, the principal also suggested that my mother take me to see a psychiatrist at that time, and felt that my violent tendencies were serious," Gu Fei threw a cigarette **** on the ground and extinguished it, and then touched a cigarette to light it. "My mother Unwilling, Ermiao was already like that. She couldn't hear anyone say that I had a problem ... I went to work school. "

"Are all students like you going?" Jiang Yan asked.

"I'm such a good child there," Gu Fei smiled. "Stay with those students, and then I know what is incurable. You can't think of anything, just like a teenager. How bad can people be, I stayed for a year and a half, and I don't want to have any contact with them in my life. "

"Give me ... a cigarette," Jiang Yan said.

"You're out of cigarettes again?" Gu Fei found out the cigarette case, "You'll be out of smoke next time and get it directly at the counter."

"It's just gone." Jiang Yan took a cigarette and lit it, feeling a bit confused in his head.

In fact, when looking at Gu Feiping's usual frame, he could almost imagine what kind of past he had, but he didn't expect it would be so serious. Gu Fei "killed" his dad. He digested for a long time. I felt like I was brushed up again, and my head was buzzing.

"I just seem to be off topic." Gu Fei said.

"Ah." Jiang Yan looked at him, but he hadn't returned yet.

He was thrown out by his own dad from the second floor. He couldn't accept it. He threw the same table out of the second floor window, and he was equally shocked.

"The second floor of the classroom is higher than the second floor of the residential building," he said.

"Huh?" Gu Fei hesitated for a long time, and it took a long time to reflect what he was talking about, and suddenly he laughed at the beginning. "My brother, I found that you have a strong ability to focus."

"Laughter," Jiang Yan kept holding in his hand after he lit the cigarette. Then he remembered and took a sip. "Digression? What was the previous theme?"

"In the second half of the third grade, the school was changed to a vocational high school. After we graduated, we basically stayed at this school to vocational high school," said Gu Fei. "But I still want to go to Pu Gao. I really do n’t want to stay with them anymore. , I don't want to have any intersection with them in my life. "

"So you passed the fourth middle school?" Jiang Yan asked.

"Well," Gu Fei nodded, "the fourth middle school is bad, it's easy to test."

Jiang Yan didn't speak. He sighed a long time after smoking two cigarettes, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Brother," Gu Fei got up, took a bottle of beer from the freezer, bite his teeth and drank two sips. "You are different from the people here. You don't know how much trouble these people would have if they got in."

Jiang Yan looked at him.

"When you fight and lose, some people think you are bullying and you win. Some people think you are awesome. No matter what you do, you will always be entangled," said Gu Fei. "These people, the more you leave The farther, the better, you know what I mean? "

"... Um." Jiang Yan closed his eyes, took a breath, and slowly exhaled.

"You are not Wang Xu, not Jiang Bin, not even a monkey. You are a good student," said Gu Fei. "Take your class, learn your practice, then take your test, go to the school you want to go to, don't take Get involved in these things yourself. "

Jiang Yan put out his cigarette in silence, rubbed his hands a few times, and leaned back on the chair.

"I won't let you go, not to do anything for you," Gu Fei said, "I just fear that you'll get stuck here. I won't care about anyone who changes, because no one told me, 'I don't It ’s going to be rotten here. ”In this case, only you said it, and you will do it when you said it. Do n’t think I ’ve helped you, do n’t talk to me about morality.”

Jiang Yan still didn't speak, but suddenly stood up, walked to Gu Fei and touched his head.

"... I will touch someone else if I touch my head like this." Gu Fei looked up at him.

Jiang Yan touched him again.

"Fuck." Gu Fei smiled.

Jiang Yan put a hand on his back and hugged his head.

"Why?" Gu Fei's face was pressed against his stomach, and he could only ask with a stuffy voice.

"Stop talking," Jiang Yan said.

"I'm going to pant," Gu Fei said.

Jiang Yan ignored him, and persisted for a few seconds before letting him go. He fell back on his chair, looked at Gu Fei, and was suddenly happy. He laughed at Gu Fei.

Gu Fei took the beer and wanted to drink it. He lifted the bottle to his mouth and stopped for two or three times. Finally, he put the bottle on the ground and laughed afterwards.

"Let me," Jiang Yan said with a smile. "In fact, he is a serious person."

"Me too," Gu Fei drank a big sip of beer and suppressed the laugh. "I hope you don't get me wrong."

"Well," Jiang Yan nodded, and insisted on laughing for a while before breathing evenly. Then he sighed with a long voice and paused for a long time before speaking. "Can you tell me how you and the monkey can solve it? "

"Why ask this?" Gu Fei asked.

"If there is a fight, he must not be able to fight you," Jiang Yan said. "You certainly will not be singled out. Last time, I was blocked with Wang Xu. He can sell you face, and he will not find him. A bunch of people hit you, right? "

"Um." Gu Fei smiled.

"So how do you solve it?" Jiang Yan stared at Gu Fei's eyes.

Gu Fei looked at him, seemed to be hesitant, and finally whispered two words: "hurdle."

"What the hell?" Jiang Yan looked at him somehow.

"The steel mills have their own rules," Gu Fei said. "It's the accepted solution."

"What bar? How to cross?" Jiang Yan asked again.

"Have your idol changed recently?" Gu Fei drank a beer.

"What?" Jiang froze.

"Isn't the idol Grandpa Xiaoming before," Gu Fei said, "isn't it now?"

"... Go." Jiang Yan flicked it into his pocket, took out the cigarette case, and took out a cigarette to carry it.

When he was about to light a cigarette, Gu Fei whispered, "Is there a cigarette that smokes me?"

"Huh?" Jiang Yan looked at the cigarette in his hand, it really was, it was estimated that he was dizzy.

He stared at his cigarette for a while, took it down from his mouth, put it back in the cigarette case, shoved it back in his pocket, and then stretched out his hand to Gu Fei: "Give a cigarette."

Gu Fei took the cigarette case to him in a speechless manner.

"How do you cross this bar?" Jiang Yan asked without holding a cigarette.

"The shop where you bought the bike, the road goes all the way, there is a railway bridge," Gu Fei said, "There is an old community next to it, the factory has moved, and some people have bought it and have not developed it. The buildings are all dangerous buildings ... "

"Fuck," Jiang Yan interrupted before he finished, "jump?"

Gu Fei looked at him.

"Jump from this building to that building?" Jiang Yan glared at him, "Is it?"

"Well," Gu Fei said, "jump until someone is injured or exited."

"Is your steel mill's air quality not good? Hypoxia hurts IQ?" Jiang Yan could hardly describe his feelings. "Why don't you just jump until someone falls to death?"

"Generally can't die, the distance is not big." Gu Fei said with a smile.

"Brain disabled," Jiang Yan held the lighter and pressed it a few times without lighting the cigarette. As the fire approached, he was blown out by the gas from his nose. Finally, he threw the lighter and the smoke to the side of the stool. "It's so eye-opening in this world!"

Gu Fei took the cigarette and lit it, and handed it to him.

Jiang Yan glanced at him and reached for his cigarette.

Neither of them spoke anymore, the shop was quiet, and there was no sound in the street, and Jiang Yan could hear his own gasp.

He inexplicably wanted to get angry, not for Gu Fei, nor for monkeys. He didn't know who it was, or what the fire was.

He stared at Gu Fei, who looked at him calmly.

He was suddenly distressed.

Gu Fei, from his acquaintance teammates, from the same table with whom he could not speak secrets, was suddenly pulled away by the messy darkness that he had never thought of, and turned into a mess. Invisible shadow.

He is distressed.

A cigarette was quickly exhausted in silence, unpleasant at all, a little uncomfortable, and his throat dry.

He choked the cigarette and reached out to Gu Fei.

Gu Fei looked at his hand, probably did not know what he was going to do, and he put his hand in his hand after hesitating for a while.

Jiang Yan grasped it tightly and squeezed it for a while before releasing it.

"When? Jump to the building where the brain ischemic?" Jiang Yan asked.

"Finished the final." Gu Fei rubbed his hands that were a little bit pale.

"I'm going to see it," Jiang Yan said, and what Gu Fei wanted to say, he waved his hand to interrupt him. "I won't let people know that I'm going, I just want to see."

"Look what?" Gu Fei asked helplessly.

"Look at what kind of person you are," Jiang Yan looked at him, "I just want to see what kind of person you are."

The author has something to say: 继续 Continue tomorrow.

The first change this year is ⊙ ▽ ⊙, this year we continue to wave together ⊙ ▽ ⊙. Thinking of his vow to kneel to the end of this article, the author knelt straight on five small black mats and raised his arms.

……. Silent black hairy.