Jiang Yi's injury is not on his face, and he will not delay the class if he is stiff.

He didn't see Ge Zheng for the next few days, and no matter whether he called or sent a message, the other party didn't respond.

Gu Yifan did what he said, he didn't move over, he sent all the rent in advance, and sent it for half a year together, it was for the sake of Jiang Yi's heart, in the final analysis, the two of them were new friends who only met when they arrived in Huaicun, and it was already quite righteous to do so.

Jiang Yi received his affection, and he didn't care about the details of these few days or a few days, but it was impossible to say that he didn't have any awkward emotions in his heart.

He also took out his rent, two large sums of cash, quietly placed them in the drawer for two days, or found an afternoon without class, went to the bank with the money, endured the trouble to fill out a lot of cumbersome forms, and talked with the business manager 1by1, but spent an afternoon to open the electronic transfer, ready to ask Hu Liang, and transfer the rent directly to Ge Zheng.

His air pressure has always been quite low, and he didn't want to stay alone, so he simply took a long detour to the supermarket after finishing his business, and some of them bought two big bags before returning home slowly.

It's dark in the hallway.

But at the turn of the stairs, you can still see a person smoking against the door of his house.

"Ge Zheng?" Jiang Yi frowned, raised his head slightly and glanced up, indeed surprised.

Ge Zheng's shoulders were slumped, and his whole person's aura was very depressed, and when he heard the sound of going upstairs, he turned his head very indifferently, and the side of his backlit face was blocked by smoke, and he couldn't see it clearly at all.

Ge Zheng sped up, stepped up in two steps, quickly took out the key and opened the door, and when he walked in, he was still unconscious, still with a polite smile, and let go inside, "Come in." ”

He left two bags in the kitchen door and pushed open the bedroom door.

Ge Zheng followed with a blank face.

Jiang Yi picked up the cup on the table and planned to pour him a glass of water.

Ge Zheng stood in front of the door, not moving.

Jiang Yi took a closer look at Ge Zheng's face, the injury was still obvious, but it was not so shocking, and it was not swollen, only small patches of dark bruises and scabs at the corners of his mouth were left.

Jiang Yi had thought about Ge Zheng's injury many times, and thought it was more serious than this, but there was still a gap between the impact of imagining it and seeing it with his own eyes, which made Jiang Yi's heart soften almost instantly, don't pinch it and put it aside, and asked softly: "Is the injury serious?" ”

The wounds on the face are visible, but the wounds on the body are invisible, so I can only ask.

The two men were close together, but only an arm's length.

So Jiang Yi keenly captured the strangeness in Ge Zheng's eyes, his pupils were deep, bottomless, as if he was struggling to devour something, destroy something, and there were two faint clusters of fire burning in despair, which were extinguished quickly, and soon burned into uncontrolled ashes.

"What does it have to do with you?" Ge Zheng's voice was hoarse, and his tone was cold and harsh.

"Follow me......" Jiang Yi was stunned by this question, took a deep breath, and then frowned and said, "I'm also kind......"

Ge Zheng took half a step forward, his eyes staring at Jiang Yi's face, with obvious aggressiveness, "What the are you doing?" ”

At this distance, Jiang Yi faintly smelled the faint smell of wine on Ge Zheng's body, "Have you drunk?" ”

Ge Zheng raised his eyebrows and grabbed his collar and looked at him defiantly, "Do you think it's interesting?" Hunting? Getting excited about peeking into someone else's life? ”

The fire in Jiang Yi's chest dyed his eyes red almost instantly, there are still such people in this world who don't know how to turn black and white upside down, he can be regarded as seeing it today.

He raised his hand and grabbed Ge Zheng's hand with greater strength, glared at him and said in a deep voice, "Are you Mr. Dongguo?" Don't be amorous! It's just a little strange for you, it's really not enough to be hunted! Did you rent this house to me on your own initiative? Did you say hello to you hiding something in this house? What can I say when your friend finds me? You're beaten into a pig's head, what do you think I can do, just watch you? ”

Ge Zheng's hand trembled a little.

Jiang Yi's palm was against the back of his hand, and he just felt cold at first, but then gradually felt a trembling.

"Don't worry about it!" Ge Zheng was in a stalemate for a long time, and the muscles on the side of his face were trembling, as if he had repeatedly gritted his teeth and endured it, before he finally let go of his hand, turned around and walked out.

"Stop!" Jiang Yi felt that his anger was about to blow out holes in the roof, how could he help and help out of resentment, people don't get along like this! Besides, he is injured and still hasn't healed, who knows who hurts!

Without much thought, he chased after him, grabbed Ge Zheng's arm from behind, and pulled it back vigorously.

Ge Zheng quickly turned around and pushed hard at him.

This strength is simply aimed at the dry frame.

Jiang Yi was pushed back a few steps quickly, his back slammed on the kitchen door, his shoulder blades were numb, he took a breath and pulled the bag at his feet, and threw it at Ge Zheng, the bag was not tied, and the contents were spilled out in a disorderly manner, scattered and embarrassed on Ge Zheng's body.

A packet of cereal was smashed open and scattered on half of the shoulders of the kudzu koto, and then fell down, leaving a linear white mist-like trace.

Ge Zheng's eyes turned even redder, his nose fluttered, and he rushed towards Jiang Yi with his fist, his arms carrying the wind, and then smashed directly on the door on the side of Jiang Yi's face, leaving a faint red mark.

Jiang Yi looked at him in a daze, and his voice was hoarse for a long time, but he inadvertently softened a little, "What's your life like?" I don't think your life is any different from mine, I'm helping classmates, you don't have to think too much," he paused, and suddenly thought of another possibility vaguely, but he wasn't sure, so he could only say tentatively, "I won't have much trouble in the future, I ...... Didn't hurt anything, you...... Don't mind. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ge Zheng suppressed his tail note and snorted coldly, and raised his hand to rudely lift his clothes, revealing the scabbed wound on the ribs inside.

Although the abrasions are not serious, they are large and mottled, and there are bruises around them, which are very glaring at first glance.

"You ......" The ribs were cold, and Jiang Yi subconsciously dodged.

Ge Zheng had already squeezed into the kitchen from his side, dragged open the door of the cabinet, picked up a metal bottle opener, and turned it upside down on himself with a thick and obtuse edged top, vigorously cutting a wound of almost the same position and size as Jiang Yi's body.

After a few seconds of stroke, blood beads slowly seeped out of the wound.

Jiang Yi threw down the corkscrew, put down his clothes, pushed away the zither and walked out, almost roaring, "I don't owe anyone!" ”

The door was almost slammed shut, the amplitude was far away, and the aftershocks pierced into the heart.

There was silence in the room.

Jiang Yi stood in place for a long time, he didn't move, the ground was full of mess, and the broken cereal was stuck in the cracks of the floor, but there were too many emotions in his head, his eyes were watching all this, but his spirit was not on it.

At first it was shocking.

Later, Ge Zheng reacted like that, and it was impossible for him not to be irritable or angry.

But......

He took a deep breath, hung his head and walked back to the bedroom, slowly picked up the water glass on the floor, put it on the table, and then sat on the edge of the bed, his fingers curled up, and the cold palm of his hand.

It wasn't until this moment, when all the emotions floating in the air had settled, that he was a little dazed and determined...... Ge Zheng's state is clearly pathological.

In his pupils, he saw another deeper, violent, scorching, divided kudzu of the soul.

Thinking like this, the sharp corkscrew just now seemed to be poking at his own body.