It was a time of chaos on both sides. Lin Jiu had been sitting quietly in the corner, but for some unknown reason, he suddenly shot. Everyone saw that he was holding the man's wrist, clearly exerting a full ten force. The other party's face turned pale in pain, and he swallowed even the scolding in his mouth.
The man kept begging for mercy, and the cold sweat broke out: "It hurts... let go... let go..."
Lin Jiu hated this kind of scum who took advantage of others the most. A weak electric current rushed into the opponent's body along his fingertips, directly numbing the opponent's nerves.
He repeated: "Apologies."
The words that scolded Yun Hui just now were really ugly.
The man only felt that his arm was about to break, and he could not wait to cry and call his mother: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... just let go, let go!"
Lin Jiu directly turned him over and faced Yun Hui: "Not for me, but for him to apologize."
The man said in a row: "President Yun! President Yun! I was drunk just now, don't have the same knowledge as me... Oh, it hurts, let go!"
Yun Hui was originally angry, but suddenly calmed down when he saw this. He coldly threw away the hands of others who were persuading him to fight, his eyes were like knives roaming around the man, and he could not wait to give him another punch.
There is never absolute conflict in human social situations, and it is extremely smooth.
Seeing this, Mr. Lin hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Lin Jiu away, scolding in a low voice, "What are you doing, don't you think the scene is not chaotic enough!"
They didn't know what was going on, so they could only keep smoothing things out so as not to look bad on both sides. Even if they really know, they will probably feel that they just touch the waist, and they will not hit people. What's more, Yun Hui just punched him and knocked out two of his teeth.
The people of the partner have also been persuading. Although the man who was beaten was related to the company's boss, he didn't have to flirt with the ordinary little anchor. How could he have committed the evil spirit Yunhui? It's really Huang Tang Guanduo who doesn't even know what his surname is.
Lin Jiu's drunkenness from drinking had returned, and he loosened his fingertips, finally letting go of the other party. The man covered his arms and stepped back, fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and didn't even have the strength to cry out in pain.
#has been fooled by electricity#
But unfortunately, the person in front of him did not meet the transformation standards.
Lin Jiu slowly withdrew his hand, seeing that Yun Hui finally didn't want to beat up as aggressively as before, so he suppressed the alcohol on his head, turned around and left the box, and if he stayed again, he was afraid that he would collapse.
Everyone stood there, looking at each other in dismay. I wondered what this was called. Didn't it mean that Lin Jiu and Yun Hui had already broken up, no matter how they looked, they didn't look alike. Wouldn't these two people still have an old relationship
Lin Jiu didn't know what those people were thinking, and walked out of the hotel leaning against the wall. His footsteps fluttered, and his body temperature gradually rose uncontrollably. He struggled to find his car on the side of the road, and then fumbled for the car key.
It's better to be a ball, or he can fly right back now.
Lin Jiu missed her little white wings. Chubby, fluffy, cute and functional.
He took out the key and was about to unlock it, but a faint and sarcastic voice suddenly sounded behind him: "You are really not afraid of death when you drive after drinking."
He turned back subconsciously, but saw that Yun Hui came out of it at an unknown time. The other party stood on the top of the steps expressionlessly, looking down at himself, his eyes could not be called goodwill.
The wine is surging, and the night is dark.
Every time Lin Jiu sees Yun Hui, she has a strange feeling, as unfamiliar and familiar. He leaned against the car door to stand firm, remembering for a while that drunk driving is not allowed in the human world, slowly stuffed the keys into his pocket, and prepared to walk to the roadside to stop a taxi.
He probably didn't know that his face and neck had been covered with a thin layer of red under the influence of the alcohol. The movement also began to slow down, and the intoxication was clear.
Yun Hui watched from the sidelines. I saw him walking unsteadily towards the side of the road. Cars galloped past, and finally couldn't hold back, and pulled him back from the rolling traffic, with blue veins on his forehead, and said in a cold voice, "Call your assistant to pick you up."
He held Lin Jiu's hand quite hard, his arm muscles were tense, and he was obviously trying to suppress his temper.
Lin Jiu thought to himself that this human being was the real murderer, he lowered his head and fumbled for his mobile phone in his pocket: "Dole has a stomachache and went to the hospital to see a doctor..."
Yun Hui sneered: "Then call Chen Yanhe and ask him to pick you up."
Lin Jiu didn't say a word this time. He pulled his hand back and walked towards the side of the road: "I'll stop the taxi."
I really can't wait to find a place where no one else is and fly back.
Yun Hui wondered if Lin Jiu's brain was ill, he tried his best to hook up with Chen Yanhe, and now he's making a fuss. He saw that Lin Jiu's drunken road was unstable, so he raised his hand to stop a car, pushed the person roughly into the back seat of the car, and then sat in.
Yun Hui slammed the door shut, reported the address of Lin Jiu's house to the driver, and then stopped talking. The air pressure around the body was extremely low, causing the driver to look back frequently.
"Thank you..." Lin Jiu leaned against the car window and said two words drowsily.
Yun Hui ignored him. He folded his arms and closed his eyes to calm himself down, thinking to himself why he should care about Lin Jiu's troubles, even if the other party just offered to help, it would be a cat crying and a mouse fake mercy.
Thanks to him, now the whole network knows that he has been green, and he is a tortoise bastard!
The more Yun Hui thought about it, the more angry he became, and he opened his eyes suddenly. However, at this moment, the vehicle suddenly stopped suddenly, and Lin Jiu's figure turned upside down, just leaning on his shoulders impartially.
Yun Hui's body froze, and his complexion suddenly became difficult to look at. He didn't like to be too close to others, even though he didn't have much contact with Lin Jiu before, he always felt that there was nothing to get tired of two big men.
His shoulders were heavy, and he could even feel the heat from Lin Jiu's breathing, his brows could not help but wrinkle, and he pushed the person away.
The force was too much, and when Lin Jiu fell to the other side, his head slammed into the car window. He opened his eyes in a daze, thinking in a trance that he was fighting with Bibiro when he was a ball of light, and the conditioned reflex hit him directly—
Damn Bibiro!
"Well!"
Yun Hui didn't expect him to do this, his chin was caught off guard, and he slapped him straight, covering his mouth and groaning, stinging hot. He grabbed Lin Jiu by the collar, his eyes burning with anger: "Lin Jiu!"
He seriously doubted that the other party did it on purpose!
Hearing this, Lin Jiu looked at him in confusion, her eyes sparkling in the dark night, as clear as glass. But it closed again after a while, instinctively looking for a comfortable place to lean over, and then rubbed lightly.
#The sequelae of being a cat in my previous life#
Yun Hui's fingertips froze, and his eyes widened in horror.
Lin Jiu's hair was very soft, and when it brushed her chin lightly, it brought a slight itch. He looks like some kind of cat, rubbing against Yunhui's neck from time to time, the touch is soft and harmless.
Yun Hui's originally clenched fist didn't know why, but suddenly it couldn't go down. After a while, he had to let it go, and turned to push Lin Jiu: "Go away!"
Seeing that Yunhui was fierce, the driver was really curious, afraid of meeting some bad guy, and he couldn't help asking aloud, "What is the relationship between the two of you?"
Enemy relationship!
These four words were swallowed by Yun Hui, and he spit out two words in an impatient tone: "colleague."
The driver snorted: "Let him lean on him when he's drunk, so that it will be more comfortable, so as not to sway around and vomit later."
Yun recalled that Lin Jiu vomited had nothing to do with him, but remembered that he vomited when he was drunk last time, and he didn't say a word. Trying to ignore the strange feeling on his shoulders, he frowned and turned his head to look out the window.
Yun Hui exercised regularly, his muscles were tense, and it was not comfortable to lean on. Lin Jiu groped for a few times in a daze, instinctively looking for a softer place, his head slipped from his shoulder, passed through his abdominal muscles, and finally rested on his lap—
Although still firm, it is more comfortable than shoulders.
"… "
Yun Hui was expressionless, and slowly let out a breath. Trying to control the urge to strangle Lin Jiu.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for the vehicle to arrive downstairs at Lin Jiu's house. Yun Hui paid the money, and could only carry Lin Jiu to the house, regretting why he had to deal with this mess.
After the bumps along the way, Lin Jiu finally gathered a little bit of sanity with difficulty. He struggled to open his eyes, but in a trance, he realized that the person beside him was Yun Hui, who unconsciously whispered, "Yun... Hui...?"
The sound was very soft, and was quickly blown away by the night wind.
Yun Hui stopped subconsciously when he heard the words, thinking that Lin Jiu was going to say something, but the other party didn't speak any more, and lowered his head, too drunk.
"… "
Yun Hui speeded up and went upstairs, took out the key from Lin Jiu's pocket, opened the door three or two times, then found the bedroom and threw the person directly on the bed, like a hot potato.
Lin Jiu actually had some weak consciousness, but it was not enough to support him to open his eyes or regain consciousness. I only felt dizzy from being thrown, and instinctively curled up together, then slowly turned over and slept like a cat.
He has been a ball, a cat, and now a human, it will take some time to get used to it.
Yun Hui also drank alcohol, but he was stronger than Lin Jiu, so he wouldn't be unconscious. He sat down on the side of the bed with a blank expression, and touched his chin, which was still aching, only to feel that it must be a lot of blue. Out of his natural vengeance, he pinched Lin Jiu on the back of the waist.
Lin Jiu turned over in pain. He closed his eyes, frowned tightly, covered his waist and groaned lowly. Looks a little aggrieved.
Yun Hui suddenly felt relieved. He stared at Lin Jiu for a few seconds, then withdrew his gaze and got up to leave. Before leaving, he turned off the lights in the room, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.
[Ding, turn on sleep mode.]
Lin Jiu's brain automatically gave a rest instruction. At seven o'clock in the morning the next morning, he opened his eyes on time, but suddenly felt a terrible pain all over his body.
Headache - knocked on the car.
Back pain - being pinched.
Lin Jiu looked in the mirror at the lower back, it was purple. I looked at my forehead again, it was blue. He was sitting beside the bed, his brain quickly searching for the memory of last night, vaguely remembering that it was as if Yun Hui sent him back, which is rare and somewhat dazed.
#Why does it hurt so much on myself? #
Just when Lin Jiu was puzzled, a doorbell rang suddenly outside. He clutched his waist and went to open the door, only to see that it was Dole who went to the hospital yesterday because of gastroenteritis.
Duo Le covered his stomach, his face was a little pale, and he was holding a laptop in his hand: "Yesterday I promised to live broadcast, but it was delayed. Let's start today."
She is usually in charge of editing videos for Lin Jiu, and she handles all the chores.
Lin Jiu could only turn sideways to let her in. Duo Le saw him clutching his waist and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with your waist?"
Lin Jiu: "It hurts."