"Take off your clothes."
The man sitting on the chair stood up, tall and tall, wearing rimless glasses, shirt and trousers, and well-polished leather shoes.
He stared at the man.
The man took off the cuff buttons on his hands and rolled up his sleeves. The veins on his arms were obviously raised: "After so many trainings, why are you still not good?" He took off his glasses and said to the people behind him, " Hold him down for me."
Two men came over, kicked him hard, and pinned him to the ground.
He recognized these two people, one was a helper in the kitchen, and the other was a teacher in the orphanage, and the man who was undoing his belt was the selfless and benevolent dean that many people said.
The man pulled out his belt and pulled off his pants: "No matter how expensive you were before, here, if I tell you to lie on your stomach, you have to lie on your stomach."
He gritted his teeth and struggled hard, but his two hands were stepped on and he couldn't move.
The man waved the belt and slapped him hard: "You're a dumb man, so I'm the only one willing to play with you."
He couldn't move, gritted his teeth, and said nothing.
The man tore off all his clothes and whipped him on the back. He was lying naked, his sanity gradually lost, and only the man kept swearing in his ears.
"Call, call out!"
"If you don't call me, I will play you to death!"
"Little bastard, the one with thin skin and tender flesh was fucked by me."
"..."
The boy was lying on the ground with blood all over his body. In the room of no more than five square meters, all the ugly faces were laughing wantonly triumphantly.
Lin Anzhi suddenly opened his eyes and sat up abruptly.
Mo Bing next to the pillow woke up immediately, and turned on the bedside lamp: "What's wrong?"
He was in a daze, clenched his hands tightly, sweat was all over his head, and big balls rolled down.
Mo Bing called him twice but got no response. She reached out and wiped the sweat off his face with the back of her hand: "Why are you sweating so much?"
Sweating so much, the body temperature is icy cold.
Lin Anzhi grabbed her hand as if suddenly awakened, his eyes were hollow and unfocused, and suddenly he hugged her forcefully: "Mo Bing, don't want me, I'm not dumb, I'm not."
Mo Bing was stunned, looked up, and saw the tears in his eyes, his eyes were lifeless, lifeless, like a deep well that was lifeless.
Much like him fourteen years ago.
At that time, he had just arrived at her house from the orphanage, and he was also like this. He felt extremely insecure, didn't speak, and would only eat the dish in front of him when he ate, and when she gave it to him, he would raise the corners of his mouth to her and smile lightly. .
He didn't cry or make trouble, only when he was dreaming at night, he would hold her hand and beg her not to go, he would whimper softly and wet the pillow.
Mo Bing patted him on the back: "Did you dream?"
"Yeah." He called her, "Mo Bing."
"I am here."
Lin Anzhi leaned on her shoulder and whispered, "Don't go."
He closed his eyes, and the tears in the corners of his eyes fell on her neck, scorching hot.
Mo Bing didn't speak, but hugged him tightly.
When he first met Mo Bing, he was fourteen years old and lived in an orphanage for half a year. At that time, he was not as tall as her.
At that age, it was long past the time of tooth replacement, but the fourteen-year-old Mo Bing was missing a front tooth, his speech was a little leaky, his hair was cut very short, and he was a little tanned.
He still remembered that she was wearing a black T-shirt and blue sweatpants that day, sitting on a two-person tree and waving to him.
"hello."
She has no front teeth when she smiles, and she can't speak clearly.
He ignored her and squatted under the tree alone.
She jumped down from the tree, fell down, and fell in front of him, rubbed her back, grinned at him: "what's your name?"
He said nothing, lowered his head, and hid his holed shoes back.
The teenage girl, with a particularly stubborn look, chased him and asked, "Can't you speak? Are you literate?"
He still didn't speak.
She broke a branch from the tree, scratched two words on the ground, staggered, threw the branch, patted the soil, and said, "This is my name."
Mo Bing.
The words are ugly.
He didn't say a word to her all day, but she insisted on pestering him and letting him watch the wind. She was going to dig out a nest of bird eggs. Finally, she fell from the tree, and he caught her with her back. Knocked out blood.
Later, he found out that she was the daughter of a volunteer in the orphanage, and her front teeth fell out during a fight.
She comes every weekend, doesn't talk to other children, only plays with him, even though he never speaks, and he doesn't deliberately please like others, she doesn't mind, she will give him snacks.
One day two months later, she came to play with him as usual, dragged him to sit under a tree, and said with a straw in her mouth, "I'm moving, so I won't be able to come here in the future."
He looked up eagerly, saw the girl's bright eyes, and asked him with a smile, "Do you want to go home with me?"
That summer, the cicadas sang on the trees, the sun was very strong, and the girl looked very beautiful.
Warner Pictures.
In the president's room on the top floor, the secretary pushed the door in and shouted, "Mr. Wen."
Wen Shuning closed the document, raised his head, dressed in a well-tailored professional attire, his eyes were charming and charming, but not less powerful: "Where did he go?"
"Selton."
Wen Shuning pondered for a moment, then lay back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there were faint fine lines at the corners of his eyes: "Who is that woman?"
The secretary replied: "Mo Bing from Tianyu Media."
Wen Shuning narrowed her eyes: "It turned out to be her." After a moment of silence, she told the secretary, "Let the company's public relations suppress the scandal."
The secretary understood.
The person who was photographed with Lin Anzhi was none other than Warner's boss Wen Shuning.
If she hadn't nodded, how could those photos have leaked out? She just wanted to show off and see who the woman who made Lin Anzhi guard her body like a jade is.
She proposed to associate with Lin Anzhi, and Lin Anzhi did not refuse, he never took the initiative to seek her out, nor did he have any intimacy between lovers, he would not kiss her, nor would he have sex with her. like.
She asked Lin Anzhi if he loved her.
Lin Anzhi was open and honest, saying that he didn't love her, but only loved her, the glory of the Wen family.
In the beginning, she thought conceitedly that after a long time, she would always be able to impress her, or, if he was just so confused for the rest of his life, as long as he was still willing to be by her side, even if he lied to her, he would admit it.
Until that day, she heard Lin Anzhi talking on the phone, unlike usual taciturn, he babbled on a lot of trivial matters, he smiled and said good night, he held the phone for a long time and was reluctant to hang up.
She didn't know who the person on the other end of the phone was, but she just confirmed one thing, this man never belonged to her.
Whether he is unwilling or greedy, Ronghua can give it to him, but man, she wants it, even if it is heartless.
Lin Anzhi's manager called countless times a day to urge him, but he missed Selton to arrest him. In desperation, Lin Anzhi set off for home on the third day.
Jiang Jiusheng and Shi Jin stayed in Seldon for another five days, Mo Bing did not accompany Lin Anzhi, but stayed a few more days, returning with Jiang Jiusheng and his wife.
As soon as he got off the plane, Mo Bing realized something was wrong.
"What's going on? Why are there so many people picking up the plane?" She was puzzled, "I didn't disclose your itinerary to anyone."
Mo Bing leaned out and looked outside, and there were actually reporters. It was obvious that someone had leaked their flight information. The fans were not surprised. It was unusual for so many media to hear about it.
Jiang Jiusheng stood by the exit, leaning against the wall, put on the mask: "I revealed it."
"to whom?"
Jiang Jiusheng said a name lightly: "Xiao Qiao."
Mo Bing was surprised: "She's the only one?" Could it be that she leaked it
"Well, she's the only one." Jiang Jiusheng turned her head and looked towards the cabin. She didn't wait for Shi Jin before she leaned back against the wall and continued, "However, she set off some smoke bombs. She thought many people knew about it."
Thinking that there was cover, the fox's tail was exposed.
Mo Bing vaguely guessed something: "It seems that I will grow my mind in the future."
She and Jiang Jiusheng had the same thoughts, there is probably an inner ghost, and the glass of red wine mixed with hallucinogens at the last celebration banquet is very likely to be made by someone around her. I wasn't sure who it was, so As a result, the directivity is more clear.
Let's see what kind of medicine this thief sells in his gourd.
After waiting for a while, Shi Jin hadn't come out yet.
Mo Bing asked Jiang Jiusheng, "Where did Doctor Shi go?"
Jiang Jiusheng's eyes were fixed on the cabin opening, and he couldn't take his eyes off: "A passenger on the plane just now had a sudden asthma attack, and he went to give first aid."
Mo Bing joked: "Hua Tuo is alive, saving the suffering."
"Of course." Jiang Jiusheng could not hide his pride in his tone, "Shi Jin is very powerful."
"..."
It's almost done, showing off your husband and showing off your wealth are the most shameful.
Mo Bing looked at someone who was fascinated by ghosts, and she suggested: "Let's go out first, Shi Jin is behind, it's not so eye-catching."
Jiang Jiusheng didn't even think about it: "Wait for him."
"Aren't you afraid of being photographed?" Her artists used to hate the paparazzi the most, hiding as much as they could, avoiding as much as they could.
This time, Jiang Jiusheng was uncharacteristically calm, and laughed it off: "Shi Jin said that if the frame is different, netizens will say that we are hype."
Mo Bing: "..."
Jiang Jiusheng's IQ is very high. I don't know why, but in front of Doctor Shi, his IQ is a bit off. This is clearly because Doctor Shi wanted to declare his sovereignty. Jiang Jiusheng believed in such a high-sounding reason.
Ten minutes later, Shi Jin led Jiang Jiusheng and appeared in the airport lobby, without a mask on, and sprinkled dog food in a grand manner.
The two were wearing the same style of down jackets, with Shi Jin in front, pushing the suitcase with one hand, and putting one hand on Jiang Jiusheng's shoulder, carefully protecting her in his arms.
With a face!
The fans who picked up the plane rushed forward, inevitably screaming excitedly.
Jiang Jiusheng pressed his fingers to his lips and hissed.
The fans covered their mouths one after another, kept quiet, tried not to disturb the order of the airport, and did not come forward to ask for autographs, so they followed silently.
At this moment, an unknown girl yelled, "Sister Sheng!"
Jiang Jiusheng subconsciously looked up at Shi Jin, he smiled, and nodded slightly to the fan, as a response.
This smile caught the eyes of Sheng fans.
Master Sheng is Master Sheng, her man, even if you look at the entire entertainment industry, you can't find another one who is so beautiful. If you put it in ancient times, the beauty of Mrs. Sheng must be a disaster for the country and the people.
In less than half an hour, the Reuters photo of Jiang Jiusheng and Shi Jin at the airport came out, and the paparazzi friends were exaggerating, saying that you and I have a deep friendship, and how to write it sourly.
Many Shengs left comments on Jiang Jiusheng's Weibo after painting the photos, asking for benefits, asking for high-resolution photos of Mrs. Sheng, asking for private photos, asking for measurements...
Moreover, the netizen friends are very powerful, they dug up a lot of Shi Jin's information, and each of them threatened to stab their own heart and go to Tianbei Heart Surgery to find Mrs. Sheng to feel their hearts.
Jiang Jiusheng only responded with one sentence.
Jiang Jiusheng V: "Be good, don't go to the hospital to mess around."
The vast number of compatriots who are fans of Sheng said that they have been Sovietized and will be very good.
eight pm.
Shi Jin stood on the balcony, bowing his head to answer the phone.
"Six young masters."
It was Qin Zhong, the only son of the chief steward of Qin, who was in charge of the entire news network of the Qin family. Few people knew that it was not Qin Xing who served Qin Zhong, but Liu Shao Shi Jin.
"Master Qin already knows about you and Miss Jiang."
Shi Jin remained calm, his voice was very low, and he said two words: "Then."
Qin Zhonghui: "Master Qin sent my father to personally investigate Miss Jiang's details." He was concerned, and after thinking for a while, he said, "In case the incident eight years ago is involved."
Liu Shao hid Jiang Jiusheng for eight years, and no one in the Qin family had ever seen her. If she was found out by following the clues, the Qin family might be shaken up.
Shi Jin remained calm, and said lightly, "Then settle the account."
New and old grudges, sooner or later, but Qin Zhong felt that there was no need to be so rude, and he could discuss it in a long-term way: "Now is not the time—"
A woman's voice came from over there, and then the phone was hung up without him finishing his sentence.
Qin Zhong: "..."
Jiang Jiusheng called him in the living room, Shi Jin hung up the phone and walked out from the balcony: "What's wrong?"
Standing in the entrance, she turned her head and said, "Doctor Xu is here."
Xu Qingbo entered the room, holding Jiang Bomei in his arms, and glanced at Shi Jin: "Come see the dog."
Jiang Bomei with Elizabeth ring: "Wow!"
"Thank you." Shi Jin walked over, lifted Jiang Bomei, put her on the ground, looked up at Xu Qingbo, "I won't see you off, be careful on the road."
Xu Qingbo: "..."
Really, I have never seen such a person who crosses a bridge and demolishes a river like this, and I have never seen such a personable gentleman Ru Lan who drives people away, with a dignified appearance.
Xu Qingbo chose to ignore Shi Jin, and communicated with the hostess: "Shengsheng, do you have time? I have something to ask you."
When Shi Jin heard this, he looked at Xu Qingbo warily.
He tossed his head and gave Shi Jin the back of his head: "I don't know you well." Looking at Jiang Jiusheng, Xu Qingbo deliberately said in a tone of voice, "Shengsheng, take a step to talk?"
Jiang Jiusheng nodded, and said to Shi Jin, "I'll go to my apartment first."
Then, she left Shi Jin's apartment with Xu Qingbo.
Shi Jin stood at the door with a cold face for a long time, lowered his head, and a shadow fell between his brows: "You follow."
Jiang Bomei limped to scratch the opposite door.
More than ten minutes later, Jiang Jiusheng came back, and Shi Jin was waiting at the door of the apartment: "What did Doctor Xu tell you?"
Jiang Jiusheng put Bomei on the ground: "Doctor Xu thought his brother liked me."
Shi Jin frowned slightly: "Xu Qingjiu?"
"Yeah." She said as she walked in, "Doctor Xu said that his younger brother may be suffering from lovesickness and won't eat."
Xu Qingjiu didn't have many friends in his circle, and even fewer female friends. Xu Qingjiu's illness happened just in time for her and Shi Jin to be exposed. Doctor Xu Qingbo guessed that Xu Qingjiu had thoughts about her.
The fact is that Su Qing and Ming Yao recently participated in a love reality show, and they are having a hot fight.
Shi Jin lacked interest: "It's none of our business." The pair of brothers lacked IQ, Shi Jin didn't want his family Shengsheng to get involved with them too much, so he took her to sit on the sofa and gave her a back cushion Putting on two pillows, "Shengsheng, what do you want to eat tonight?"
Jiang Jiusheng thought for a while: "Seafood porridge."
"Your back injury is still not healed, so you can't eat seafood."
"..."
She doesn't have to listen to the doctor's advice, but she has to listen to her boyfriend.
Xu family.
Xu Qingbo kicked the door open, leaned against the door with folded hands, and shouted to the people in the room: "Come out."
Xu Qingjiu was lying on the bed, the pillow hit his head, he didn't care about him, he lifted the corpse to the end.
This guy has been so paralyzed for two days.
Xu Qingbo couldn't stand it anymore, walked over and kicked him: "Elder brother is like a father, don't you listen to what Dad says?"
Xu Qingjiu threw the pillow over and rolled his eyes by the way.
Not eating, drinking, talking, and ignoring others, in ancient times it is called lovesickness, in modern times it is called depression, in this old man Xu Qingbo, it is called death.
Xu Qingbo has assisted in psychology, and thinks it is necessary to enlighten him: "If you like it, go after it, and show the aura of the Xu family." His younger brother is unrequitedly in love with someone else, and it is said that his surname is Su, but he doesn't know which girl it is.
Xu Qingjiu finally reacted, sat up from the bed, and said, "He and I are not suitable."
As an older brother, he naturally wants to encourage his younger brother, Xu Qingbo said righteously: "If it's not suitable, tell her if it's suitable."
Xu Qingjiu still looked disappointed, grabbed a handful of hair, and said, "Neither my father nor my grandfather would agree."
Xu Qingbo disagreed with this: "What age is it? Our Xu family has no family background."
The Xu family has learned from the past. When Mrs. Xu was still alive, she beat mandarin ducks with a club, which made Xu Pingzheng never marry. She's about the same age, she's a woman, she just needs to be good-natured, and doesn't have so many rules.
Xu Qingjiu lowered his head, thought for a long time, then raised his head: "Brother."
Why so formal all of a sudden
Xu Qingbo looked at his younger brother vigilantly, his expression suddenly became serious, and his tone sounded like Tuo Gu: "In the future, you will marry your sister-in-law and have two more sons."
"?" Xu Qingbo looked confused, why did the topic suddenly turn to inheriting the family.
Xu Qingjiu was still serious, with a serious expression on his face: "I won't have any sons in the future, so you should give birth to my share too. The incense of our Xu family depends on you alone."
Xu Qingbo: "..."
He felt that his brother might be stupid, and was about to enlighten him again, when Xu Qingjiu got up from the bed, took the mobile phone on the bedside table, and dialed as he went out.
When the phone was connected, Xu Qingjiu spoke first: "Su Qing, I'll wait for you at Xiujin Square."
After speaking, he hung up without waiting for a reply.
Su Qing on the other end of the phone: "..." What is this guy fuming about
After grabbing a handful of hair, she got up from the bed irritably, took the car keys and went out.
The community where Su Qing lives is not in the bustling area. It takes 40 minutes to drive to Xiujin Square, and it is almost ten o'clock when he gets there. From a distance, he can see Xu Qingjiu standing by the fountain, wearing a mask and hat, looking around like a fool who is about to commit a crime. People passing by couldn't help but look at him twice, and then ran away defensively holding their valuables.
Is this guy stupid
Su Qing pressed his peaked cap, and walked over: "What did you ask me to come out at night?"
Xu Qingjiu turned around and saw her, seemed very pleasantly surprised, his eyes lit up: "I have something to tell you."
Being disturbed in his dream in the middle of the night, Su Qing didn't have a good temper, covered his mask and said rudely: "If you fart, let it go."
Xu Qingjiu: "..."
How could he like this kind of person
The other party didn't say a word for a long time, and even looked away, coyly, Su Qing didn't have that much patience: "Say it quickly, don't tell me I'm leaving."
As she spoke, she made a gesture to turn around and leave.
Xu Qingjiu panicked, and blurted out: "I, I," but he held back the word "I" for a long time before murmuring, "I like you."
"..." Su Qing suspected that the wind was too strong, either she had hallucinations, or Xu Qingjiu flicked her tongue, she picked out her ears, "What did you say?"
Xu Qingjiu gritted his teeth and roared, "I like you!"
Su Qing was petrified.
After being messed up in the wind for a long time, she took off her peaked cap, her short hair was thrown up and down under the weight of the cap, and she looked at Xu Qingjiu's glasses: "Are you out of your mind?"
Xu Qingjiu also took off his hat and mask, and the street lamp beside the fountain fell on his face, his eyes were focused, focused and serious: "I also think that my brain is sick, otherwise, why should I like you."
Why should you like a man.
Before meeting Su Qing, Xu Qingjiu had never doubted his sexual orientation. Even now, he was sure that he didn't like men, but Su Qing. It just so happened that Su Qing was a man.
Su Qing still couldn't believe it, with suspicion and inquiry in his eyes: "Are you serious?"
Xu Qingjiu stared at her for a long time with burning eyes, without saying a word, threw the hat in his hand, reached forward and took off Su Qing's mask, then hooked her neck, pulled her over, bowed his head, and opened his mouth to her His mouth smacked once, but he didn't move away immediately, and only retreated after sticking it for a while, his steps staggered, his whole face flushed, and he looked at the sky, the ground, left and right at a loss, but he didn't look at Su Qing.
Su Qing petrified again.
She was stunned for a long while, then touched her lips slowly.
Fuck, I touched blood on my hand.