Chapter 94
Chapter 94
"Stop pretending!" Han Shuo raised his voice and glared at him, "I know you are not a good person, did you beat him? You still want to get him back, stop dreaming!"
Duan Congzhen didn't react very much. He looked at him quietly, smiled faintly, raised his leg and walked forward a few steps. Just as he was about to say something, his arm was suddenly held down.
Ji Lu stood between the two of them, looked at him hesitantly, shook his head slightly, his lips were dry, and he opened and closed several times, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't speak.
Duan Congzhen closed his eyes, and his eyes slowly fell on Ji Lu's face. After a while, he tilted his head and raised his eyebrows. He didn't say a word for face.
Seeing that Ji Lu really walked over, Han Shuo was very resentful, his eyes staring at Duan Congzhen almost burned with fire.
Duan Congzhen raised his eyes lightly, looked at Han Shuo who was standing opposite, and shook his head regretfully, "Didn't your mother teach you not to meddle in your own business?"
Before he could respond, Duan Congzhen shrugged slightly and glanced at him with a smile, "Oh, I forgot, your mother is no longer here."
Han Shuo's expression changed.
"Is it an accident or a disease?" Duan Congzhen asked slowly, admiring his expression with satisfaction, "...It seems that the disease caused death."
"What disease?" Duan Congzhen asked again, the corners of his lips curled up, guessing casually, "Heart? Lung? Or liver? ... Oh, it's liver. Cirrhosis? Or liver cancer?"
When Lu looked at Han Shuo's increasingly pale and stiff face, and listened to Duan Congzhen's calm and cold voice, his heart beat a lot faster as he gradually uncovered other people's scars.
"Stop talking." Ji Lu closed his eyes and whispered, "Let's go."
Duan Congzhen smiled contemptuously, lowered his gaze, and moved away from Han Shuo with sarcasm, not paying any attention to him.
"Liver disease has a certain chance of being inherited," Duan Congzhen turned sideways, raised his arms and half-armed the deer's waist, with a very strong movement, tilted his head and smiled at Han Shuo, and said with deep meaning, "...you should also be careful."
"You still dare to touch me?" Han Shuo said angrily.
Duan Congzhen stared at him with deep eyes, "You have the guts to try."
"you--"
Looking at the man with his head down from the corner of his eye, Duan Congzhen raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand, and gently stroked the skin of the man's back neck with his palm, ignored Han Shuo, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."
That is to say, the deer let him push him, without any resistance, with his eyes lowered, he carried him away like a puppet.
Along the way, Ji Lu didn't say a word. He tilted his head and looked at the passing scenery outside the window. A few seabirds were rising and falling on the sea, accompanied by the morning light, they were extraordinarily free.
That is to say, Lu's eyes moved, he flexed his fingers lightly, lowered the car window, put his arm on the window sill, and stretched out his hand into the wind.
The hair was messed up by the sea breeze, and the forehead was exposed, that is, the deer was half leaning and half leaning on the seat, a little lazy and depressed, with slightly drawn eyelids and a listless look.
As soon as Duan Congzhen raised his eyes, he could see the side profile of the man slightly in the mirror. His expression was a little tired, but the corners of his lips had a slight upward curve. Following the man's dim gaze, there was an endless ocean beside the road. Beaches, and gulls.
"Bambi," Duan Congzhen unconsciously licked his dry lips, narrowed his eyes, looked away, his voice was low, unable to detect any emotion, "take your hands back."
The man paused for a moment, but didn't move when he heard his words. For a moment, he suddenly chuckled treacherously.
Before Duan Congzhen could react, Lu suddenly unbuckled his seat belt, stood up from his seat, and got half of his body out of the car window.
The first reaction was that he was about to jump off the car. Duan Congzhen's heart skipped a beat, his pupils were stained with astonishment, and he shouted loudly, "It's a deer!"
Holding the steering wheel with one hand, the other hand grabbed the hem of the man's clothes. Duan Congzhen didn't have time to think about it, and calmed down after a moment of panic. He immediately stepped on the brake lightly, turned the steering wheel and parked the car on the side of the road.
The deer seemed to be okay, with half of its body hanging outside the car, its chest and abdomen pressed against the edge of the window, its body was as soft as a doll, and it didn't move.
Duan Congzhen pulled him twice, but there was no response, his face darkened, and his breathing froze for a moment.
Meifeng frowned slightly, Duan Congzhen unfastened his seat belt, leaned over and hugged the man's waist, slowly dragged him back, pursed his lower lip, frowned and pulled him back, "Bambi?"
The incident happened suddenly just now, and he didn't have time to think about it. He didn't know if the sudden braking caused any damage, and he didn't know if the deer suddenly rushed out and hit anything.
That is, the deer leaned against the back of the chair, his eyes were slightly closed, and he did not respond.
Duan Congzhen's eyes froze for a moment, and he reached out to brush his messy hair to check if there was any injury on his head.
"Hello... are you okay?"
Duan Congzhen shook his shoulders, seeing that he still didn't respond, his heart suddenly panicked, his usual indifferent expression showed rare cracks, he frowned slightly, stared at him for a while, took out his mobile phone and called 120.
Before the number was dialed, the wrist was held down.
The slender and cold palms covering his wrists made Duan Congzhen's body slightly stiff. When he raised his eyes, he saw the eyelashes of the man leaning on the co-pilot trembling, and slowly opened his eyes.
"Alive." The deer's voice was dry, very light and low.
Duan Congzhen stared into his eyes, saw that his pupils had shrunk and the focus was normal, and he was slightly relieved.
Glancing at him coldly, Duan Congzhen's voice faded a bit, "What do you want to play again? Suicide and death?"
Ji Lu twitched the corners of his lips lightly, without looking at him, and replied in a low voice, "I want to blow some air."
Duan Congzhen didn't speak.
Ji Lu pursed his lips, his wrists were still trembling, and put on his seat belt again, his voice was hoarse, "I'm sorry, it won't happen."
Duan Congzhen looked at him, lowered his eyes, looked at his hand that was still slightly shaking, and smiled coldly, "Now I know I'm afraid? Why didn't I know I was afraid when half of the people rushed out just now?"
Ji Lu replied lightly, "I'm so impulsive, how can I be afraid?"
After staring at him for a long time, Duan Congzhen finally said, "Don't do this kind of thing in the future."
"En." Jilu nodded obediently.
Turning around, he took a hoodie from the back seat, threw it into Ji Lu's arms, and reached out to unbuckle his seat belt. Duan Congzhen opened the roof sunroof, "I want to blow the wind on the roof of the car."
The deer tilted his head slightly and looked up at him.
"Step on it and you can go up." Duan Congzhen pointed to the back seat of the car with a calm expression, "Be careful."
Even though the deer's Adam's apple was rolling, he didn't twist or tangle. He got up and got into the back seat, climbed onto the roof of the car, and just as he sat firmly, his ankle was suddenly grabbed.
Duan Congzhen held his ankle with one hand, pulled off the tie, tied his feet and ankles together, and fixed him on the back of the passenger seat.
Ji Lu was slightly surprised, moved his legs, and found that he was tied up and couldn't move at all, a little uncomfortable, "...what are you doing?"
Duan Congzhen glanced at him, put down his trousers, and turned his head expressionlessly, "I'm afraid you will fall."
"I won't run." Ji Lu looked down at him, his voice softened, "You let me go."
"Run?" Duan Congzhen smiled, "Can you run at this speed?"
"Don't do this," Ji Lu moved his legs a little uneasy, "don't tie me up...I don't feel well."
Since the two met again, they rarely had such a peaceful conversation. It was either a tense confrontation, or blind coercion and obedience. Duan Congzhen couldn't remember clearly. The last time he heard his Bambi speak in such a tone, what was it? when.
Seeing him looking down at himself, Duan Congzhen still didn't force him, and untied the tie on his ankle, "hold on steady."
Jilu nodded, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the flickering police lights behind the car.
Duan Congzhen restarted the car and glanced at the rearview mirror indifferently.
"Duan... Duan Congzhen." Ji Lu leaned over and called him, "There are policemen behind."
"Hmm." Duan Congzhen responded with a lazy voice, "I know."
"What's wrong?" Ji Lu asked.
"I violated the stop."
"..." Ji Lu frowned, "What should I do?"
"run."
As soon as the words fell, the car rushed out, and the deer's body swayed, and the whole person was almost lying on the roof of the car, and the police lights behind him were thrown far away.
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