"This, how is his grandmother's the same as the vegetables in the greenhouse! So fragile!! Seeing that Jiang Twelve fainted again, Yao Zhen had to hurriedly pat his body lightly, calling Jiang Twelve's name back and forth. Where did Yao Zhen think clearly, Jiang Twelve is just an ordinary person! Where can you compare to his big bear!!

However, this shouting is useless. After thinking for a moment, Yao Zhen looked around, and there was no one else here, and secretly put his ass on Jiang Twelve's face. Yao Zhen let out a fart that didn't grow an inch of grass.

"Brother Jiang, old bear, my fart, even a dead person can't hold it down when he smells the coffin board, this time it will definitely work!" Yao Zhen, who was very satisfied, felt that his method was safe and effective. But to Yao Zhen's surprise, Jiang Twelve still didn't wake up.

"It's... None of this? ... That... Do you want to slap again? But thinking of what he had just done, Yao Zhen didn't dare to make a move. I had to flick Jiang Twelve's face lightly with my hand.

"It doesn't work!! I'll have to go back to the wine shop in a while!! "I waited for him to wake up, and I don't know when. Looking at Jiang Twelve's intact face on the other side, Yao Zhen thought for a moment and finally had an idea.

“... This thing has to be slapped in the face to wake up. One hand is strong, but my little finger can be strong? After that, Yao Zhen nodded with satisfaction, it seemed that this was the only way to do it at the moment.

Comparing the position and mastering the strength, Yao Zhen looked at Jiang Twelve's face and said.

"Jiang Twelve, wake me up!" Yao Zhen, who was squatting on the ground, pointed the little finger of his left hand at Jiang Twelve's face and jerked it over!!

"Poof!" It seems that something is being scratched open... It's more like the sound of a blade breaking through flesh....

"Huh?" After the whipping, Yao Zhen looked at the trace of blood on his little fingernails and panicked.

"I !! How do I still have nails! Looking at his long little fingernails, Yao Zhen didn't dare to look at Jiang Twelve's face.

Yao Zhen didn't dare to look at it, it didn't mean that Jiang Twelve wouldn't wake up, although Jiang Twelve was in a slight coma at this moment, his body's perception ability was still there.

"Hiss~~~ Why are you still dizzy." At this moment, Jiang Twelve was awakened by a new pain.

"Huh? My face? Alas~It hurts~" Jiang Twelve hurriedly touched the other corner of his mouth with his hand.

"Blood?"

Jiang Twelve tried to open the corners of his mouth on the other side. Although there was a sharp pain of tearing his face, Jiang Twelve opened the corners of his mouth again in an instant... A full two centimeters wide. Match the corners of the mouth that are pulled out on the other side. Jiang Twelve must be very good when he smiles now. Because the posterior molars are easily visible....

Jiang Twelve, who lowered his head, didn't know what was in his heart, and stared at Yao Zhen for a long time before slowly saying two words.

"Huh." These two words seem to represent all the complex feelings of Jiang Twelve. I had to laugh so lightly. I'm afraid that if I exert myself, the corners of my mouth won't reach the back of my head?

Jiang Twelve's reaction naturally made Yao Zhen's face flush... I was speechless for a long time. However, it is not possible not to say it. Jiang Twelve just stared at him like that, waiting for his next step.

"Uh... I'm sorry... It seems like this is the only way you can wake up. Squatting down and rubbing his hands, Yao Zhen said very embarrassedly.

"Well, you dislike me for being small-mouthed, and I can understand that I was given free surgery. But what does it mean that it makes me want to die? Well? What stuff did you eat at noon? Going to the toilet to eat? ”

"Do you know that I sucked a mouth full of mouths, my stomach wanted to vomit and couldn't vomit, and I couldn't walk when I wanted to run?" Staring at Yao Zhen, Jiang Twelve endured the sharp pain at the corner of his mouth and complained a lot. But this can't solve the hatred in my heart!

"It's... This one... I'm sorry. I've tried a lot of methods, but there's no way, and I'm just... I opened the corners of your mouth. The louder Jiang Twelve's voice was, the smaller Yao Zhen's voice became, as if he was being carefully taught by some child who had done something wrong.

"What kind of fart is it? I'm not exaggerating to say that ordinary people, you can send this fart away. Do you know that I'm trying to open my eyes right now? "I don't understand what Jiang Twelve means by this, why are my eyes still uncomfortable?

"It's... Is it spicy? When Yao Zhen heard this, he had to try to probe and ask.

"Isn't it?" While speaking, although Jiang Twelve's eyes did not blink, the tears of the two lines had already hung on their cheeks... It can be seen that this bearskin is very powerful!

Seeing Jiang Twelve's terrible appearance, Yao Zhen naturally wanted to take him back to the wine shop to treat his injuries as soon as possible. In the current situation, let alone going home, Jiang Twelve is afraid that it is possible to choke his breath at any time.

"I'll take you first."

"Don't touch me!! You bear is poisonous!! Please don't touch me!! Even if I'm dead, let me go quietly!! Don't hurt me! Eldest brother! Please! Okay no! I feel bitter in my heart!! Yao Zhen's request Jiang Twelve naturally refused sharply.

Looking at Jiang Twelve's sad face, Yao Zhen had to scratch his head in embarrassment, and paused embarrassedly to the side and waited.

"Well, get me a stick, I can't go." Yao Zhen's attitude, Jiang Twelve also saw it in his heart. The other party didn't mean to... It's really today, it's too decrepit....

Jiang Txi's right ankle was almost twisted to the point of being unconscious at this moment. The calves are also swollen, and if you don't rely on something, you will definitely not be able to act.

"Okay, you wait." only heard a "click", and a branch was directly broken by Yao Zhen and thrown over.

"It's done, just wait. I'll be back in a moment. Picking up the wooden stick, Jiang Twelve supported his body with all his strength, and walked out of the woods step by step, into his own bungalow area.

Just a few steps away, Jiang Twelve met an acquaintance.

"Xiao Jiang? What's going on? Got into a car accident? A neighbor walked out of the alley, looked at Jiang Twelve's appearance and asked in surprise.

"No, Aunt Zhang, it's a disaster."

"Huh? Did the fight go? Does your uncle know? ”

Jiang Twelve's limping posture made Aunt Zhang, who came over, feel a lot of distress.

"Don't worry, I'll go home and get some money, and I'll go to the hospital in a while."

"Hey, hey, this kid, then you can pay attention, if the old drunkard doesn't have any money, you can find me to get it first."

"Okay, thank you." With his mouth closed and smiling at Aunt Zhang, Jiang Twelve ran to his house step by step with a wooden stick. As soon as I opened the courtyard door, I saw broken beer bottles thrown on the ground in the courtyard.

Jiang Twelve's home is in a bungalow in a small alley, and a small yard has long been full of debris. This alley is not the root of the imperial city, but the border of Beiping.

"Don't throw away the bottles of wine we've drunk... A bottle is still five cents... Seven bottles will give you a bottle of wine... Looking at the broken bottles in the courtyard, Jiang Twelve knew that his uncle had drunk too much. Jiang Twelve's heart couldn't help but sigh and said.

Jiang Twelve's relative had a habit of throwing most of the bottles into the yard as long as he drank too much. And most of them were cleaned up before Jiang Twelve got up the next day to go to school.

"The little bunny still knows to come back!" Inside the house, there was an extremely friendly response from the master bedroom.

"I'll come back and pack my things!! I got a job, you don't have to worry about it in the future! Shouting in that direction, Jiang Twelve walked into the house in a few steps and picked up his things in the living room.

First the school bag, then the basic stationery. However, all the books were thrown away by Jiang Twelve. Looking at the things in this room, there was nothing I wanted to take for a while.

"Hey, boy, you've been eating and drinking for so many years, and you're leaving?" Just when Jiang Twelve hesitated, a middle-aged man with a sloppy face full of alcohol walked out of the bedroom.

"What if I don't go? I want to repeat, do you give me money? ”

"Hey, what a waste of time to repeat. Part-time jobs are more exciting. As he spoke, the man took the bottle in his hand and tilted his head and took a sip of wine.

"Then what, I go abroad, do you have any money?"

"You're joking internationally."

"Then tell me, what to do?!!" Although the man had a relaxed and casual expression on his face. However, Jiang Twelve asked with a serious expression on his face. He would have liked to hear a different answer.

He really wanted to hear an answer. Whatever it is, as long as it's not perfunctory. It's a pity, Xia Worm Yu Bing. The verdict is posterity.

“... How much do you pay a month when you go to work? Hearing this, Jiang Twelve knew that he still thought about it too much.

This guy's world is only wine. No, there's one more thing.

"Brother Luo... Hurry up, people will have to work the night shift in a while~~~" A woman's delicate voice suddenly came from the room. It seems that the wait is a little irritating.

"Wait! I'll go back right away. Immediately turned his head and shouted energetically, and the man turned his gaze to Jiang Twelve again.

"Every month, I go to the village store and pay me the wine money. Get your stuff and get out of here! After saying impatiently to Jiang Twelve, the man turned around and returned to the room. The door closed with a bang.

Seeing the closed door, Jiang Twelve, who had been hesitating for a long time, suddenly became much more relaxed and liberated.

Yes, this home is not his own home in the first place, where is there something that is his own? I threw my schoolbag on the sofa and didn't even bring a single piece of clothing. Jiang Twelve walked out of the house with the wooden stick on his shoulders and neatly.

"Goodbye."

Coming to the intersection, Jiang Twelve muttered softly to himself. I don't know who I'm talking to, though. But this is still a lifelong goodbye. Maybe it's to say goodbye to your past self.

After a moment's pause, he glanced up at the dim streetlights. Jiang Twelve ran to the dense forest and walked back.

Although Yao Zhen is a bit biao and a little stupid. But he still wants to be good.

At least the guys in the liquor store, even if they are strangers, are still kind.