Chapter 15
Chapter 15
When Zhao Duobao woke up on the sofa, he was naked, and the belt on his wrist had been pulled away. When he moved a little, a stabbing pain came from behind him. He gasped, and supported himself little by little. He stood up, picked up the clothes that had been thrown on the ground, and put them on stiffly.
There was a stack of banknotes on the coffee table, which was the red envelope that Jiang Shuo forgot to give him. He looked up at the small room. Jiang Yi should have gone out, but Zhao Duobao was still glad that he didn't take the money away. .
Every time he took a step, the shameless wound behind him was tearing like pain, reminding him of what a tragic relationship he had gone through.It was less than ten steps from the living room to the bedroom, and the pain was already so painful that my lips turned white.
After collecting the money, I wanted to lie down on the bed, when the sound of the door lock turning came from outside.Zhao Duobao's body tensed up immediately, his already bloodless face turned gray.
"Come and eat if you're not dead." Jiang Yi's voice was emotionless, coming from outside the bedroom door.
Zhao Duobao lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and pretended not to hear, but Jiang Yi didn't want to let him go. He put the packed food on the dining table vigorously, making a loud noise, the sound of hard boots hitting the floor Getting closer, the bedroom door was opened roughly, "Why are you pretending to be dead?"
Dazzled by the light in the living room, Zhao Duobao frowned uncomfortably, covered his head with a quilt, and his head hurt.
Jiang Yi came over and lifted the quilt, staring at him with dark eyes, his tone was a little better, but still stiff, "Get up and eat."
"You go out." Zhao Duobao closed his eyes, his voice sounded a little weak, he really just wanted to have a good rest, and he didn't have the energy to entangle with Jiang Yi.It's just that Jiang Yi didn't want him to get what he wanted, so he stood in front of the bed with arms crossed, and mechanically told him to get up and eat over and over again.
"Are you annoying?" Zhao Duobao yelled at Jiang Yi with the greatest strength. Jiang Yi's expression froze, and he immediately regained his composure. "Come out to eat, buy noodles, and wait until it's cold." Then he turned and left the bedroom.
Zhao Duobao struggled to pull off the quilt that had been thrown aside, and covered it again. The bedroom door was open, and the sound of Jiang Yi eating noodles came from the living room. The ordinary voice was infinitely amplified in the quiet environment. He blocked his ears angrily.
Jiang Yi sat in the living room alone after eating noodles, Zhao Duobao never came out, his expression was gloomy, he looked up at the bedroom again and again, and finally sighed heavily.
He walked to the middle of the room, picked up the scattered photo fragments, gritted his teeth into a ball, walked into the bathroom angrily, and threw the shredded paper ball into the toilet and flushed it down.
Back in the living room, he saw the smelly and filthy blood on the sofa at a glance. Jiang Yi stopped, and suddenly thought of something, walked quickly to Zhao Duobao's bed, and stretched out his hand to touch his forehead. Sure enough, he had a fever. .
He moved lightly, turned Zhao Duobao's body, and looked at the hidden parts behind him. It was red, swollen and turned outward as expected, and there were many sticky white dirt.
He went downstairs to the pharmacy, brought back a bag of medicine, first made a pack of antipyretic powder, then took a basin of warm water, brought it to the bedside, wet the towel and cleaned it up for Zhao Duobao. , and squeezed another section of anti-inflammatory ointment on his finger, and gently applied Zhao Duobao to the injured part of the acupuncture point.He hardly showed any expression the whole time, as numb as a factory assembly line operation.
After the trauma was dealt with, Jiang Yi brought over the antipyretic granule that had cooled down and poured it into Zhao Duobao.
After everything was dealt with, he took off his clothes and lay down under the quilt.
The next morning, Jiang Yi woke up first, and Zhao Duobao slept peacefully in his arms. He stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and the fever subsided. His tense shoulders immediately loosened a lot, and he pulled out his arms and rolled over to get out of bed.
Zhao Duobao was taken away by his movements, and also woke up with Yoyo. When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Yi's back walking out of the bedroom. He rubbed his brows, reached for his phone, and touched the ointment on the bedside table. Jo remembered something he thought had happened in a dream.
Thinking of Jiang Yi, Zhao Duobao showed a sarcastic smile.The most ridiculous thing is himself. It is really stupid to replace one person with another.
The group photos that were once regarded as treasures can be discarded like a pair of shoes, and when they are treated so roughly, they can still think about explaining and being jealous.
Zhao Duobao, you deserve today.
He slowly got out of bed and dressed, and then walked to the living room.Jiang Yi stood on the balcony smoking a cigarette, Zhao Duobao approached gradually, his body hadn't recovered from the tiredness of illness, he made quite a noise, startling the people on the balcony.
Jiang Yi turned his head back, snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, glanced at it, and turned his head to look outside again.
"Let's break up." Zhao Duobao supported the sliding door of the balcony, his voice was soft but loud, "If this can still be considered a breakup."
Jiang Yi suddenly turned his head and stared, "Why?"
Zhao Duobao lowered his head and smiled wryly, "Is there any need to ask why?" He raised his head and looked around calmly, "I will go home in two days to celebrate the New Year, and I will come back to move after the year."
"No." Jiang Yi leaned his back against the balcony railing, his eyes widened, "I don't agree."
Zhao Duobao looked directly into Jiang Yi's eyes, "Why are you? Go after whoever you like, and I won't stand in your way."
Jiang Yi sneered, "Hmph, you think I'm in your way, don't think I'll let you go sleep and fly with Jiang Shuo."
"Jiang Shuo Wang, Jiang Shuo Wang! He already has Qi Yan!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Duobao was dumbfounded and glanced at Jiang Yi in panic.
"Zhao Duobao." Jiang Yi's voice was light and full of disdain, "You look honest, and you are not bad at finding spare tires." He stepped forward in two steps and lifted Zhao Duobao's chin with one finger , "I forced you? Huh?"
Jiang Yi was standing against the light, Zhao Duobao couldn't see the expression on his face, he tilted his head and shook his fingers away, "What about me? Am I not a spare tire? They don't want to see you at all, so they leaned forward. You are not as good as me!"
The scene was deadlocked, and Zhao Duobao seemed to see the night when he and Jiang Yi first met against the light.
After saying these words, he was so bored. At first, Jiang Yi was a tool he used to forget Jiang Shuowang, but after going through those nights where he slept with his neck up and down, the meaning of Jiang Yi to him has long since changed. , They are like real lovers, with their ears and temples together, and their love words are lingering.
The unintentionally broken screen, the unresponsive chat box, the unusually gentle expression and the confession after drunk all weave a complete scene, a scene that Jiang Yi couldn't ask for.
They've been through the same thing and done the same wrong thing.
"Slap", Jiang Yi slapped Zhao Duobao hard, "You fucking shut up."
Zhao Duobao's face suddenly burned like a fire, and red marks of five fingers appeared quickly. He grabbed the sweater on Jiang Yi's chest, "You rent this house because that woman also lives in this community, you come back to eat It's also because I took her home for dinner." The corner of his mouth curled up and he smiled contemptuously, "Is that right?"
"how do you know?"
"It seems that I guessed it right." Zhao Duobao chuckled, "When I came back yesterday, I thought I was wrong."
Back in the community yesterday, when he saw the girl at the door of the next unit, he felt faintly uneasy in his heart. Originally, he just wanted to defraud Jiang Yi, but he didn't expect that these guesses that he uttered in anger were the truth.
Jiang Yi had a ferocious expression, his fists were clenched by his side, his mouth was open to breathe heavily, and he tore off Zhao Duobao's hand that was holding onto his clothes, "I have nothing with her."
"There will be nothing."
Jiang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were sharp, "Zhao Duobao, I really underestimated you." He paused, "But don't think I'll just let you go, you know I can always find you."
Zhao Duobao's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Jiang Yi's words made him feel cold, "What on earth do you want to do?"
"Don't you want to break up? I promise you if you don't become Jiang Shuo Wang's assistant."
"No!" This is his only source of income. His father has not recovered from the cerebral hemorrhage and cannot do heavy work. If he resigns, he will not be able to find a more suitable one for a while.
Jiang Yi's face immediately became dark and ugly, "Then don't even think about breaking up."
"A breakup is a breakup. It doesn't matter to me whether you agree or not." Zhao Duobao didn't want to waste any more words with him, so he turned and walked towards the bedroom.
"Zhao Duobao." Jiang Yi shouted to stop him, "If you dare to fucking leave, I'll post the video of you being fucked online."
Zhao Duobao shuddered, and then he felt relieved. If it was just the video from last night, he would have nothing to worry about. It was just some chaotic scenes of struggling. "Whatever you want."
"you sure?"
Jiang Yi had already taken out his cell phone, turned the volume on to the loudest, and had a weird smile on his face. Seeing Zhao Duobao's back tense suddenly, a strange pleasure rose in his heart.
"This is..." Zhao Duobao turned around, his eyes widened, and he looked at Jiang Yi in disbelief, at the mobile phone screen he held in front of him.
On the screen, two bare/naked male bodies intertwined with each other. The lower one closed his eyes and groaned/groaned, his face was flushed, his legs were tightly wrapped around the waist of the man on the body, and his waist and hips were twisted in coordination.
"Do you remember? The way you lift your ass to let me fuck you is so coquettish. Do you think your boss will regret not having sex with you first if he sees it?" Jiang Yi deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "boss", "Or let your parents see how good their son is at serving people?"
Zhao Duobao's head was buzzing, and the numbness like an electric shock quickly spread to his limbs. At that time, he was so confused that he didn't know that Jiang Yi had taken this video. He suddenly felt cold all over his body, shocked and lost for a while , Various emotions of fear flashed through my mind quickly.
Zhao Duobao tilted his head and looked at Jiang Yi's face like a puppet on a string. The originally handsome and deep face was full of disgusting and dreadful smiles, as if it was a life-threatening devil from hell, and he couldn't find it. Face the current situation with a suitable expression, close your eyes, and take a mouthful of bitterness in your throat.
How could he not remember that it was the first night when they faced each other sincerely, and it was also the beginning of his wanting to like Jiang Yi well and take this relationship seriously.He had seriously examined himself, and deeply blamed himself for being unfair to Jiang Yi and irresponsible to himself. He had already fallen in love with Jiang Yi, so he couldn't bear to let him down.
It's just that he hasn't become a heartbreaker yet, but the heartbreaker has betrayed him first.
"Don't be afraid." Jiang Yi put away his mobile phone, walked over to embrace Zhao Duobao in his arms, and looked down at him, "As long as you stay by my side, I guarantee that no third person will see this video. "
"However, don't try to delete it secretly. I have many backups." He lifted Zhao Duobao's chin and kissed him on the lips.
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