Zhao Wei glanced at me, then retracted his foot and said, "Are you okay?" He frowned, and the scar on his forehead also wrinkled, the scar was not very big, but it was very obvious, he was thrown with a stone in a fight with someone when he was eighteen years old, and every time he frowned, the fast scar wrinkled, "I said don't live in this kind of shabby place, you don't believe it, it's cheap, something is wrong now! If I don't come, you won't be ruined by the beast today?"

Zhao Wei took a sip on the ground, looked at Lin Cheng and said, "It looks polite and paralyzed, it turns out to be a well-dressed beast! You can find this kind of remote place, how are you?"

Lin Cheng picked up and got up from the ground, because it was a concrete floor, and I was busy not mopping the floor these days, and his sweatshirt was full of dust. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at me and Zhao Wei faintly, "Gu Wanjing, I didn't expect your taste to change so much, heh." But what kind of goods can a slut like you have?"

"You talk a lot of nonsense?!" Zhao Wei is an impulsive person, he thinks about waving his fist whenever something happens, he angrily throws away the cigarette in his hand and rushes towards Lin Cheng, grabbing Lin Cheng's arm and raising his hand to beat someone. I hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Zhao Wei and said pleadingly, "Don't, don't fight." ”

Zhao Wei turned his head to look at me suspiciously, as if he understood something, and gradually lowered his fist.

I grabbed Zhao Wei's arm and begged, "Forget it, let him go." ”

As I said this, I heard myself crying.

It's useless.

Zhao Wei was an understanding person, withdrew his fist and sat on the edge of my bed and smoked. Lin Cheng had been speaking Mandarin, and Zhao Wei finally realized that something was wrong. But he didn't say anything, just looked at me helplessly.

Lin Cheng looked around my room, then sneered, and when he walked to the door, he turned back to look at me, just like that night three years ago, under the cold starlight, he turned his head slightly, his tone was cold and harsh, he stood at the door and said, "Gu Wanjing, I said, don't let me see you again, otherwise I want you to live rather than die!"

Zhao Wei smoked a cigarette and said to Lin Cheng in Nanxian dialect angrily, "Paralyzed, tell you to hurry up, don't you understand?"

Lin Cheng is gone.

The faint moonlight outside the window put me in a low mood, and I clenched my left hand, the ugly scar on my wrist reminding me of my sad past and the hatred that had nowhere to be repaid. What is churning in my blood, in addition to stealing my life, is also my pathetic self-esteem.

I thought that I was beaten with iron and invincible to all poisons, but I didn't expect Lin Cheng's words to melt me.

The night was cold, and I leaned against the doorframe with tears in my eyes.

Zhao Wei was smoking a stuffy cigarette in the room, and neither of us spoke, quietly listening to the sound of the air flowing.

Suddenly, there was a sound of someone going upstairs, I quickly made a look, Zhao Wei reacted instantly, opened the window and jumped to the cement platform outside, and then closed the window. Zhao Wei moves quickly and does not drag mud and water. He is practiced, every time an enemy comes to the door, Zhao Wei hides from me, and there is a little bit of wind and grass, he jumps on the small cement platform outside just like just now. Although Zhao Wei is very angry in front of others and is the eldest brother, not many people know the bitterness behind him.