I was really scared, afraid that he would pounce on me and do something to me.

He looked at me, scolded something in a low voice, and looked at me: "I like this temperament." ”

I trembled: "You were the one who insulted me first, I ...... I ......"

At this time, Zhu Bang's voice sounded outside: "Childe, Childe......"

I saw hope, climbed to the bow of the boat, and sure enough, I saw Zhu Bang outside.

I cried and yelled at him for help, got up and tried to jump outside.

He didn't look surprised at all, he didn't even look at me, he just asked, "Childe, something was sent to you, do you still have orders?" ”

A dead perverted voice came from inside: "You go back first." ”

Zhu Bang respectfully put a few bags on the plank, rowed the boat and was about to leave, knowing that the opportunity must not be missed, he hurriedly jumped on the plank and ran towards his boat.

But I miscalculated after all, someone grabbed me by the shoulder, and with a gentle lift, I watched the last hope disappear.

The dead pervert bent down to pick up the bag and carried me back to the boat, he threw me by the stove and pointed at me who was about to get up: "If you don't want to die, just do it for me." ”

Seeing him take the clothes out of the bag, I immediately didn't dare to move.

In fact, after such a fuss, I was sweating, and it was not as cold as it was just now, but I still wanted to get out of here.

The dead pervert handed me the clothes, and seeing that I didn't move, he asked, "Do you want me to help you?" ”

I reluctantly took it and watched him take the gauze or something out of another bag, deserve it, who called you perverted.

He tightened his clothes, and when he saw that I was still looking at him, he threw me cotton swabs and other things.

I threw it back to him: "Don't you have any hands, come by yourself." ”

He caught it, his tone didn't change, he just tore at the clothes he had just given me, and made a gesture to throw it outside.

At this moment of life and death, it was too hypocritical to be poor and lowly to be able to move and be mighty and unyielding, so I had to go over and snatch the clothes.

He handed me a cotton swab or something again, and I took it, knelt down in front of him, and helped him clean his wounds.

The wound is not big or small, and I don't know if there will be broken porcelain pieces in it, if he is disfigured because of this, will he sue me for ruining my family and ruining my reputation?

Thinking of this, I faintly reminded: "Let's go to the hospital and have a look." ”

He snorted coldly: "Don't you wish I died?" ”

I also sneered: "If you can't get out, I don't care if you die." ”

After taking care of the wound, he continued to sit in the bow of the boat with his coffee, and I hurried to change my clothes, and sneezed one after another.

I tidied myself up, poured myself a cup of coffee, walked over to the bow and sat down beside him.

"Such a beautiful view, what a waste."

Hearing me say this, he moved to the side: "What, aren't you afraid that I will eat you?" ”

To be honest, his current appearance is completely different from the way he bullied me just now, and at this moment, he is harmless to other animals, and he is still the face comparable to Jia Baoyu, with such a faint smile, it is really quite demonic.

I took a sip of coffee: "Whoever is afraid is a pig." ”

With a bang, something slipped into my ears, I looked up, and screamed, "Look, Meteor ......"

There was another thud, then one, two, three......

He was unmoved, I shook his shoulders and shouted excitedly, "Meteor, it's beautiful, isn't it?" ”

I was so excited that I pushed him to the ground, and with his groan, I had tied the corners of my clothes to him, closed my eyes and made a wish.

I meditated in my heart: "The little woman has three faint wishes for God to fulfill. I wish my grandfather good health, I wish I could have a good job after graduation, and I wish I would forget that scumbag as soon as possible......"

At the end of the college entrance examination that year, my grandfather took me to Beijing, and we went to the Lama Temple to burn incense.

Today's wishes have nothing to do with him.

A glass lamp hung on the bow of the ship, illuminating the face of the perverted face half-brightly and heroically. I can't help but think that he must be a mixed-race child, and under normal circumstances, Asian men don't have that kind of long legs, right?