Ruan Xiangyuan stood still. He raised his head and glanced at Lei Qie. When he saw the blood smeared on his face, there was a flash of disgust, and he immediately twisted his head away—the black-haired young man's Every move and every move fell into the eyes of the red-haired man who was frowning and staring at him at this moment, Lei Qie let out a "tsk", the attitude of the guy in front of him made him feel uncomfortable from head to toe.
lack of education.
Wiping the fine sweat from his neck, Lei Qie strode up to Ruan Xiangyuan, without saying a word, pinched the latter's chin with two fingers, and forcibly pulled him towards him
.
"..." The bloody smell mixed with the man's special aura made Ruan Xiangyuan's pupils shrink slightly, his eyelids twitched, and he stepped back subconsciously, but he didn't expect the two fingers pinched on his chin to grow stronger. With great strength, he tugged toward the man himself—
"Run what?"
Lei Qie frowned, his breath was still a little uneven after the fight, and the sharp and dangerous breath on his body hadn't been completely subdued. The man's voice was hoarse and full of impatience. He grabbed Ruan Xiangyuan's face and looked at it up and down. He saw the long eyelashes drooping slightly and trembling slightly, and the small fan-like figure was clearly reflected in the blue pupils. In the middle, the man paused, and rubbed his rough fingertips against the fair skin under his hands, and suddenly felt as if something was tickling his heart, itchy, followed by a strong possessive desire. .
Lei Qie looked at the black-haired young man standing in front of him with his hands and feet tied, looked at him, and became irritable for no reason when he thought that he couldn't solve him right here, so he loosened Ruan Xiangyuan's jaw slightly , the red-haired man's brows have not been loosened since just now, and when he speaks again, it is the tone of the superior's interrogation of the subordinate, with an extremely bad attitude: "How is it?"
Ruan Xiangyuan raised his head and glanced at Lei Qie, and moved a little distance away from him with his hind legs.
Rachel stared slightly in astonishment—wouldn't the fucking attitude of this guy be too obvious
It's like eating the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard!
He reached out and grabbed Ruan Xiangyuan's thin arm and pulled it back. He accidentally pulled it a little harder. Hearing the other party's gasping in pain, Lei Qie looked down, only to realize that he had accidentally grabbed Ruan Xiangyuan and was more injured. The serious arm, the man froze for a moment, did not apologize, let go of him, and asked again: "Ask you, are you dumb?"
"How about what?" Ruan Xiangyuan asked the special forces in the city.
After getting this answer, Lei Qie only felt that this guy had been out of his jurisdiction for less than half a month, and that he had already turned somersaults on the way to the sky—he was just one step away from reaching the sky.
"I asked where else have you been touched?" The red-haired king said aggressively—although he didn't know why he was being irritable. After thinking about it, he felt that the question he asked might be too high-end. The black-haired young man in front of him People may not be able to answer what kind of bullshit, so the tone finally slowed down, "Are you injured?"
"very good
. "It's a pity that facing the man's rare concern, Ruan Xiangyuan didn't appreciate it very much. He paused and added, "At least that's what I thought before I was pulled by you. "
"What's the matter with you?" Lei Qie wanted to reach out to grab him again, but when he was about to touch Ruan Xiangyuan's left hand, he stopped abruptly and grabbed Ruan Xiangyuan's right hand in an awkward position. The man's hand was still stained. With the blood of Hawkeye, after such a grasp, a bloody palm print was printed on Ruan Xiangyuan's shirt——
The uniform of Building No. 2 is dark blue, so Lei Qie didn't think there was anything wrong with it before, but the uniform of Building No. 3 is white from the inside to the outside, and now the blood-red palm prints are on it, which is extremely shocking.
As if he finally realized something was wrong now, the red-haired king let go of him, took a step back, stretched out his fingers through the air, and nodded Ruan Xiangyuan as if he hated iron for being weak: "You're the only one who has too many things to do."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked into the private bathroom of Hawkeye's cell. Ruan Xiangyuan stood where he was, and hadn't realized what happened. He only heard a loud noise in the bathroom, as if a large mad It was as if a feline had got in. The sound of the cabinet being opened and closed shook the entire bathroom door, making one wonder if the person who made this action came from the demolition office. After such a loud noise, suddenly the bathroom door It's quiet inside—
Then it seemed Rachel turned on the tap.
The sound of rushing water indicated that the man turned the faucet of the washstand to the maximum in a very violent manner.
Ruan Xiangyuan didn't say anything, knowing that even if he was in Building No. 3, he couldn't just pat his butt and leave directly. He wandered around the room, taking advantage of Lei Qie's demolishing the house inside, the black-haired young man was stunned. He dug out the medicine box from Hawkeye's cell, squatted next to Hawkeye lying in a pool of blood without saying a word, and carefully bandaged his fingers—
At the first moment when he saw Hawkeye's finger, Ruan Xiangyuan was a little stunned. Since human finger bones belong to joints, even if they are broken, they should be round-but at this moment, the part hanging on Hawkeye's hand is exposed The white bones are extremely sharp, as if someone crushed it into pieces alive and then squeezed it out of the flesh.
His hands shook a little as he used the scissors to cut away the last bit of flesh attached to Hawkeye's palm.
"What are you shaking?"
At this time, Hawkeye lying on the ground opened his eyes, looked up at the black-haired young man squatting beside him from the bottom up, and smiled faintly: "It doesn't hurt.
. "
It was from this moment that Ruan Xiangyuan felt that maybe he was wronged by calling Hawkeye a sissy before—although there are some people in this world who can't fight, it doesn't prevent him from being a real man at his core.
Grabbing the bandage and hemostatic medicine, Ruan Xiangyuan bandaged Hawkeye silently.
At this time, the door of the bathroom was kicked open from the inside, and a certain red-haired man walked out swaggeringly—at this moment, his hands and face were covered with water, and when he came to Ruan Xiangyuan's side, after The reporter sniffed his nose lightly, and found that the breath surrounding him suddenly changed from the smell of blood to a faint smell of soap.
This made Ruan Xiangyuan couldn't help raising his eyelids and glanced at Lei Qie. The latter raised his eyebrows, completely ignoring the slight surprise of the black-haired young man. He stretched out his long hand and grabbed the fallen chair and dragged it over, stuffing it under his buttocks. , and then sat down next to Ruan Xiangyuan like a master.
"Do your job, what to watch."
The tone was pretty bad.
Ruan Xiangyuan made fun of himself, lowered his head and didn't bother to talk to him anymore.
Lei Qie lowered his head and did not stop Ruan Xiangyuan from bandaging Hawkeye. He just watched from the side without saying a word. When moving away from the shards of glass, he mercifully helped the hand—although the gesture was not very gentle.
When Ruan Xiangyuan took the tweezers and carefully picked out the glass shards on Hawkeye's face, Lei Qie squatted beside him and could see that—
"Get out of the way, it's blocking you." Ruan Xiangyuan raised his eyes and glanced at the red-haired man.
For a moment, the expression on Rachel's face looked like it was going to explode.
But he held back, just cursed a curse word in a low voice, then moved the stool obediently to another place, smoking a cigarette alone with a gloomy face—
Lei Qie felt that all his patience in his life was exhausted early today. When Ruan Xiangyuan let go of the tweezers in his hand, the man immediately removed the tobacco dangling from the corner of his lips, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Enough tossing?"
Ruan Xiangyuan put the tweezers back into the medicine box, took out the hemostatic powder and sprinkled some on Hawkeye, and nodded after finishing everything. His eyelashes moved, and he seemed to be about to say something. At this moment, the man suddenly Grabbed his wrist and dragged it aside: "Go
. "
Where are you going
Before Ruan Xiangyuan had time to ask, Lei Qie grabbed and hugged him and stuffed him into the bathroom, and pressed him against the sink. There was a piece of soap that was obviously just unpacked. He looked back at the red-haired man, but the latter ignored him, just turned on the faucet with his big hand, then grabbed Ruan Xiangyuan's hand, and stuffed it under the faucet—
The man turned on cold water, and the Jueyin Pavilion was freezing cold. The temperature of the body flowing out of the cold water pipe was close to that of a mixture of ice and water. Ruan Xiangyuan was terrified from the cold, and his originally white hands were immediately rubbed roughly by the man forcibly. Flushing, Lei Che grabbed the soap, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, and grabbed Ruan Xiangyuan to wash his hands without saying a word—with such earnestness, it seemed as if he needed to rub off a layer of skin on his hands to feel comfortable.
Ruan Xiangyuan struggled a few times and found that he couldn't squeeze him, so he had no choice but to glance at the man in the mirror: "Can you turn on warm water?"
"Why are you so particular about it?" Lei Qie refused straight away, and his hands were even stronger, "If you touch something dirty, don't wash it clean, you don't want to step out of this door today."
"you… "
"What are you?"
"I… "
"My ass."
"… Hold."
"You are not allowed to swear in front of me," Lei Qie narrowed his eyes slightly. He raised his head, and his eyes met Ruan Xiangyuan unexpectedly in the mirror of the washstand. Amazing, "Besides hands, where else has been touched by dirty things?"
Ruan Xiangyuan: "..."
Well, the topic went back to the original point.
stubborn enough.
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