don't talk about the past

Picking up a baseball bat covered with iron spikes, Zhou Pujiang walked towards the two sacks that kept wriggling and moaning.The mouth of the bag was tied up, and Mi Huaile could only tell it was a person from the shape it presented.Judging from the mottled bloodstains and the large and small punctured holes on the sack, the two of them had already been 'served' by this thing that looked like a mace.With a cold face, Zhou Pujiang raised the iron bar and dropped it suddenly. The sound of the sap beating the flesh was mixed with the slight movement of the bones cracking, which made people's hair stand on end.Suddenly, Mi Huaile felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and stars burst out in front of his eyes, so he quickly closed his eyes and dared not look any more.

"These two bastards were looking for me. Who knew that you ran there in a crooked way that day. They only recognized the school uniform, so you were beaten by them."

Mi Huaile's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly realized that the beating he had suffered was for the person next to him. It turned out that Zhou Pujiang disappeared for the past few days to investigate the reason for his beating, so he went to investigate.

After loosening the mouth of the bag, Zhou Pujiang kicked the nearby bag and said, "Get out!"

I saw two things with their hands and feet bound and their mouths blocked crawling out like flesh and worms.Mi Huaile looked over carefully and was shocked!The two of them were beaten until they were kneeling on the ground, only breathless, the flesh on the head and face was swollen, and the corners of the mouth were bleeding uncontrollably. Maroon.The eyes and nose were crowded together, tears, blood and plaster were mixed together, and it was unbearably marinated, not to mention the body, it was as if it had experienced the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty.

Zhou Pujiang walked over holding the iron rod, Mi Huaile thought he was going to fight again, but just wanted to stop him, but he removed the socks from their mouths and said sharply: "You two messed with the wrong person, you know ?”

"Hmm..." Nodding their heads non-stop, the two hurriedly answered, for fear that they would have another "mace" meal later.One of the less injured people crawled to the foot of Zhou Pujiang, and said in a vague way: "Zhou...Your Excellency has a lot...forg...forgive us..." The nosebleed from that person touched Zhou Pujiang's trousers. Disgust flashed in his eyes, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked diagonally, the sandbags of human flesh on the ground flew across the ground and hit the corner of the wall.

Mi Huaile was stunned.To fight like this, people must die!He secretly glanced at Zhou Pujiang, the other party still looked calm and calm, as if he was used to such scenes, there was no fear on his face, but a trace of bloodthirsty excitement.

"You lock the door and wait for me here, I'll be back in a while."

Before Mi Huaile could react, Zhou Pujiang pushed him out of the classroom, locked the door neatly, patted him on the shoulder, said wait for me, and left with confidence.

The police car drove into the school, in order not to disturb the students who were in class, they didn't honk their horns.Zhou Pujiang rushed to the scene of the crime with a group of policemen. After careful identification, the police put shackles on the two prisoners and put them on the police car.The vice-captain of the criminal police detachment patted Zhou Pujiang on the shoulder with a smile, and said to the principal: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born as teenagers! Now young people like these two students who have such a sense of justice and are so brave to fight against evil forces are already Very rare! Not bad, worthy of praise! Hahaha..."

"These two students are both excellent students in our school, and they usually perform very well in school..."

"Hmm! Not bad! You can make it! Are you interested in applying for our Public Security University? Hahaha..."

After some formulaic mutual flattery, the police car drove away from the school silently.Mi Huaile was still in a daze, and hadn't recovered from this series of events.He let Zhou Pujiang lead him back to the classroom, and let him lead him back to the dormitory after class.He looked at Zhou Pujiang who was smiling at him, his eyes gleaming like obsidian, but he couldn't erase the sight of him chasing after his soul like a rakshasa in hell just now in that abandoned house. stern eyes.Those eyes looked like predators, once caught, there would be no way to survive and see blood seal their throats.He didn't know what heinous mistake those two people had made to be tortured by such a lynching.He thought of Zhou Pujiang's methods of dealing with them, and shuddered.What if one day... he crossed his bottom line?What if he pissed him off?So will he treat him the same way he treats those two people?Zhou Pujiang's way of handling things has gone beyond what a high school student should behave, and Mi Huaile is still startled.However, looking at Zhou Pujiang now, he can change so quickly, jumping between different roles, he is able to deal with it with ease, and he is like a fool, being led away by him.He didn't know anything about the person in front of him.Mi Huaile suddenly became frightened, being with him allowed him to see the dark side that children of his age should know. He didn't have time to digest such things, but the next one came one after another, too bloody , too violent, he couldn't bear it.He hates losing control and being led by the nose.Even if that person has good intentions, even if he has 1 reasons for him.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Such a dim light made the things in front of him a warm color, but Mi Huaile's legs were shaking all the time, as if all the blood from the seven meridians and eight meridians had been pressed to the heart, and his limbs were cold.

"How about tit for tat? Isn't it exciting? Know what I just told the police?"

Without even the strength to shake his head, Mi Huaile shouted in his heart: No!Don't tell me, I don't want to know at all!

Suddenly, Zhou Pujiang was still in a state of excitement: "One of them, Brother Jie, is the principal culprit in a vicious crime of robbery and wounding. , the police don’t care who it is and what method they use.”

"...But..." Lowering his head, Mi Huaile didn't dare to look into Zhou Pujiang's eyes. There were too many things in those eyes that he couldn't read, and there were too many old and fierce people who didn't belong to his age.

"Are you afraid of their revenge?" Zhou Pujiang grabbed Mi Huaile's trembling shoulders. Uncertainty, the law will not spare them lightly."

"But...but, how could you?"

The boy who bowed his head and whispered softly, exuded a soft warmth from his body, making it impossible to hold him tightly and rub it into his chest, so that he would no longer be afraid of getting hurt.

"I found out about their whereabouts by accident, and I refused to join forces with them to help them hide, so they jumped the wall and wanted to kill me. Otherwise, why do you think they came to me? It's a pity that they provoked someone rough!" Feeling that the body in his arms gradually calmed down, Zhou Pujiang couldn't help but put a kiss on the wet temple. The light touch was like a feather passing over the water, but ripples appeared in the hearts of the two of them. , "I'm afraid too, but for you, I'm willing to do anything."

Putting his hands on Zhou Pujiang's strong chest, he instinctively told Mi Huaile to stay away from this dangerous person and push himself away from that chest as much as possible, for fear of being burned by the temperature there.He knew that Zhou Pujiang was staring at him, so he didn't dare to face him, so he could only lower his head.In an embarrassing moment, you should say something, but nothing seems right.He didn't even know where to put his eyeballs, so he just maintained a stiff posture, motionless.

Zhou Pujiang opened his mouth to speak: "I...you...ah! Forget it!"

Holding the thin boy in his arms tighter, as if he was afraid that he would break free, slowly pressing down the weight of his whole body, Zhou Pujiang couldn't restrain the crazily churning emotions in his heart.He wanted to say something to Mi Huaile, but he couldn't find the exact words to express it.He thought: How nice it would be if he could just hold this little man in his arms until the end of time.He is very satisfied and happy, but he feels that the world is too short, too short.

Since then, Zhou Pujiang and Mi Huaile have always been inseparable during morning jogging, recess, extracurricular activities, and experimental competitions.Rather than saying that they are inseparable, it is better to say that Zhou Pujiang sticks to Mi Huaile like a dog skin plaster.He also applied to the school to change the dormitory, and wanted to eat, live and sleep with Mi Huaile.Regarding this, Mi Huaile did not comment.One is that he is afraid of making him unhappy; the other is that Zhou Pujiang didn't explicitly say that he likes him, so he can't make wild guesses without knowing the other party's intentions.If he didn't speak, Zhou Pujiang regarded him as acquiescing.Boys and girls in the blooming and rainy seasons, fighting with each other, cuddling and hugging are normal channels to express friendship, and no one will think in the wrong direction.At the beginning, Zhou Pujiang was also concerned about the broad daylight and the large number of people in the class, so he only made eye contact with Mi Huaile, and wrote a doggerel with a note to harass him a little.But how can half-cooked boys control it?The person I like is wandering around under my nose, if I don't think about it, I'm sick!So Zhou Pujiang created various opportunities in the dormitory to 'trick' Mi Huaile: he hugged him from behind and attacked him on the cheek while he was concentrating on his exercises; When Huai Le put on a poker face, he tickled him through his clothes; when he took a bath, he offered to rub his back to take advantage of the opportunity... Mi Huaile didn't resist these things, and Zhou Pujiang pushed forward.Once in class, he suddenly grabbed Mi Huaile's hand under the desk, and secretly scratched his palm with his index finger.Mi Huaile's face was ashamed as that of a red Fuji due to this absurd action. He knew that the two of them must be abnormal in the eyes of others, but no matter whether they struggled or warned with their eyes, it was useless. Zhou Pujiang couldn't get rid of the plaster. , Mi Huaile had no choice but to give up.Just hold him if he likes, anyway, he is in meditation as an old monk, so just don't give him any response.

After walking a lot at night, there will always be ghosts, Mi Huaile finally thoroughly learned what jealousy is.

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