On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags

Boys are still very young, so they always have a lot of hope, and Jin Heng also has it, but at a certain moment, he suddenly discovered that hope is also a desperate thing.

Perhaps in the previous life, on that rainy night many years ago, if he had looked back and done something, the ending might have been completely different, but Jin Heng still stumbled up the stairs, avoiding everything behind him, and finally plunged into the in the dark.

He is also guilty.

He dragged the person who pulled him down the abyss, and he lived unhappy for the rest of his life.

Jin Heng wanted to destroy the unhappiness, but at the moment when he was fighting with Jin Changqing and was dying, he realized that all the pain came from himself, and when he was admitted to university and drifted away, he left him here someone at.

When the system said that the chance of rebirth could be withdrawn, Jin Heng hesitated rarely. He didn't know why he hesitated, but he really hesitated. He began to yearn for the feeling of being alive.

Heart beating, blood boiling hot...

Wen Yan only occupied a small place next to the bed to sleep. When the sun was just dawning, the sunlight came in directly from the window. He frowned unconsciously, and habitually tried to raise his hand to cover it, only to find that he was in a warm room. Hugged, hugged so tightly by the other party, it is difficult to move the limbs.

Ok?

Wen Yan slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Jin Heng's Adam's apple, which was surrounded by bruises, which looked a little scary against his fair skin. At this moment, he tightly encircled Wen Yan's waist, Her face was buried in his neck, her breathing was slow, and she probably wasn't awake yet.

Yesterday...were they in this posture yesterday?

Wen Yan always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell. He was hesitating whether to ask Jin Heng to get up to go to school, but the latter seemed to move suddenly, and his hair brushed against his ears, causing a slight itchiness, and then slowly Slowly opened his eyes.

Jin Heng's eyes were so clear that he didn't look like someone who had just woken up. He looked at the clean ground, stared blankly for a while, then looked down at Wen Yan in his arms, and slowly let go of him, with a slightly broken voice. Hoarse and thought-provoking: What time is it?

It was calm as if nothing happened last night.

Wen Yan stayed in the same position for too long, his legs were cramped, he sat up from the bed, checked the time with his mobile phone: 7:40, if you want to go to school, I'll drop you off in time.

Although he still suggested that it would be better for Jin Heng to rest for a day, the house was burglarized, and the teacher would be accommodating even if he found out—Wen Yan didn't know Jin Changqing, but seeing the scene yesterday, he tentatively thought it was a thief.

Jin Heng didn't seem to be in a hurry. He saw Wenyan put on his coat quickly, as if he was about to send himself to school, and reminded him: Today is the weekend.

Wen Yan paused, turned on the phone and looked again, and found that it was really the weekend, so he threw it back again, and slowed down the movement of putting on clothes, turning his head to look at Jin Heng, hesitating to speak.

Jin Heng wiped his face: Is there something you want to ask?

Wen Yan nodded, hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, looking a little contradictory, and clicked his tongue: Say what you want, and don't if you don't want to.

He was just afraid that that person would come back again, which would be bad for Jin Heng.

Jin Heng twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, as if he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, put on his clothes and got out of bed, and said in a voice without emotion: In terms of blood relationship, I should call him Dad, but it's been a long time. No more, he likes to gamble and owes a lot of debts, he lost all my mother's medical treatment and surgery fees, and never came back.

Thinking of his mother's death, he lost his mind for a while: He opened the door and came in yesterday, trying to steal money, but I didn't give it.

Wen Yan remembered what happened yesterday, and felt a little scared. He always felt that if he had sent Jin Heng home yesterday, he would not have let him fall into such a dangerous situation. He pursed his lips and said seriously: I will be with you after school, there will be no next time. gone.

I couldn't see clearly in the night last night. At this time, the sun was shining through the window, and the scars on his face had nowhere to escape. Jin Heng leaned over slightly, pinched his chin gently with his white fingertips and looked at it for a while, and finally did Conclusion: You got into a fight with someone yesterday.

Wen Yan's right hand was still wrapped in gauze, and there was no plaster cast, which means there was no fracture. He felt that the fight was not a big deal, but it was a delay. Otherwise, he could have sent Jin Heng home earlier yesterday. He said honestly: Well, fight gone.

After speaking, she unconsciously tilted her head, and always felt that this posture was like a folk girl being molested.

Jin Heng said: It's ugly.

He points to the wound.

Wen Yan raised his eyelids, looked at the slightly swollen wound on the corner of Jin Heng's mouth, smiled inexplicably, and then curled his lips: Okay, you are the prettiest.

When the two of them took a closer look, no one was better than the other, and it was the product of a fight, so that after breakfast, when they went downstairs to the nearby basketball court and met Xu Meng and Yan Na, they were almost regarded as monkeys. .

What did you three do behind my back?

Yan Na stared at the three of them in disbelief for a long while. It's fine that Xu Meng and Wen Yan were injured in the fight, but Jin Heng was also injured. Looking at it now, she is the only normal person: Why are your faces all purple? I'm okay?

Xu Meng laughed: It's easy, I'll punch you in the face too.

Yan Na sneered, I'll lend you two guts.

Sitting in the stands of the stadium, Jin Heng took a picture of the wound on the corner of his mouth with the screen of his mobile phone. In fact, it was not very obvious, but the color was a bit dark after applying the potion. Walking on the street, it was inevitable that people would look at him twice. After fumbling for a while, he took out a mask and put it on.

Wen Yan is also a shameless person. Seeing Jin Heng put on a mask, he turned his head and looked at him for a moment, then remained silent: ...

Jin Heng understood what he meant, and took out another mask from his pocket and handed it to him.

Xu Meng was full of energy, playing on the court, sweating profusely. In the end, the wound was stung by the sweat, so he withdrew from the court. Seeing that Jin Heng was wearing a high-necked dress and was covered tightly by a mask, he couldn't help complaining. : A big man is as shy as a girl when he is injured, what kind of mask to wear, tsk tsk, shame.

According to him, being injured is an honorable thing.

Jin Heng didn't answer, but raised his hand and pulled down the mask slightly, turned his head to Wen Yan beside him and said calmly: He said you are ashamed.

Wen Yan's cold gaze immediately swept over: I am shameless, and dare to call others ashamed? Do you think it is an honor to fight and get beaten?

Xu Meng slapped the basketball on the ground twice, and said with a smile, Brother, don't listen to him sowing discord between us.

Wen Yan squinted his eyes: I've broken the relationship with you and still need to provoke?

Xu Meng found out that since Wen Yan accepted Jin Heng as a younger brother, the brotherhood has become weaker and weaker day by day, and he hates people every day, so he sat down beside Yan Na carelessly, put his arm around her shoulders and said, Yes, I'll stay with you. You.

During the intermission chatting, Xu Meng and Yan Na learned about what happened at Jin Heng’s house yesterday. Of course, the part about stabbing someone with a knife was omitted. Xu Meng was fine, but Yan Na cursed angrily for a long time before resting. : How can there be such a beast father, next time he dares to come, Jin Heng, you should call the police and arrest him!

Xu Meng said: It won't last long if you catch it in, don't play with madmen, it will be bad if you get revenge, and find someone to change the lock later.

What he said was exactly what Wen Yan was worried about. Manpower is sometimes poor, and it is impossible for him to stay by Jin Heng's side 24 hours a day. Man, why don't you move here first.

Jin Heng didn't hear clearly: What?

Xu Meng and others were sitting next to him, but Wen Yan was too embarrassed to say any more: I'll tell you tonight.

Yan Na's family is strictly controlled. She slipped out today by lying about going to a cram school to do homework. Seeing that the whole morning has passed without a single word of homework, she said worriedly: I have to find a place to do my homework. , otherwise my mother will go home and check to make sure.

Wen Yan also felt that the stadium was hot: Go find a quiet place nearby to sit and write, and buy some cold drinks by the way.

Not far from here is a kfc, which is very air-conditioned, and there are not many people at this time. Wen Yan and Xu Meng went to the front desk to order a few set meals, and bought four ice cream cups to occupy their seats.

Wen Yan had a strawberry-flavored one and a chocolate-flavored one in his hand, he handed them over and asked Jin Heng, Which one do you want to eat?

Jin Heng casually took a strawberry flavored one, took a sip with a spoon, it was ice cold, sweet and sour, it took a while to get used to the sweetness, Xu Meng sat opposite and stared at the two of them, always feeling strange , I can't tell.

Wen Yan was not happy to be stared at, so he raised his eyebrows and said coldly: Believe it or not?

Xu Meng cut it, and then became interested again: Wen Yan, you said you are so good to Jin Heng, what if she gets jealous if you have a girlfriend in the future?

Wen Yan paused, looked at Jin Heng subconsciously, then retracted his gaze like an electric shock, ate a mouthful of ice cream, and pretended not to hear the words, but Jin Heng looked over and asked as if joking: That's right, You have a girlfriend in the future, what if she gets jealous?

Under the table, he clings to Wen Yan's leg, and gently draws a circle around his knee with his fingertips, with a little ambiguity and a little warning.

Wen Yan's body froze for a moment, he was always a little uneasy doing such a thing in public, he pressed Jin Heng's troublesome hand, and at the same time gouged out a look at Xu Meng, who was watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and sneered coldly: It's really lenient, your girlfriend's hair is almost bald when she does her homework, but I don't see you feeling distressed.

Yan Na was sitting next to her, burying her head in solving the problem, when she heard this, she raised her hand and stopped: Forget it, let's forget about other things. I can't count on him for things like homework.

Xu Meng: I can't count on it. Isn't there a Xueba sitting across from you? You don't have to use it for nothing.

Yan Na's eyes lit up: That's right, how could I forget this, you are the first in grade, a ready-made teacher.

Jin Heng nodded: You do it first, and ask me if you know anything.

Xu Meng picked up a glass of Coke and bit the straw: If you can really improve Yan Na's bad grades, I'll cover your business from now on.

Wen Yan was not happy, raised his eyebrows and said: It's your turn to cover?

He discovered that Xu Meng has always liked to hit the muzzle of a gun recently.

Double protection, Xu Meng said, Who made Yan Na's grades bad.

Xu Meng is relieved, but Wen Yan is not. Besides, when it comes to things like bad grades, he puts him second, and no one dares to say that he is number one. Even if he wants to be ranked, he will not be able to rank Yan Na.

Jin Heng was about to say something, but Wen Wenyan looked over, hesitating for a while before saying to him: Cough, my grades are also bad...

Xu Meng testified, and said happily: He carries bricks in his schoolbag every day, and from now on he will go to the construction site to move bricks.