Wen Ming stood in the kitchen, put the rice for two people in the pot, then closed the lid and pressed the cook button.

After finishing this, he looked back at Jiang Rui who was still fighting with one hand in the living room.

Wen Ming looked back. Facing a rice cooker at work, he sighed for an unknown number of times today.

"Jiang Rui, let's talk."

Jiang Rui turned around and saw Wen Ming walking out of the kitchen wiping his hands.

The work he was doing was temporarily suspended, and his dark gray eyes slowly followed the movement of the figure, like a real dog.

When the owner says "let's talk", the puppy's answer will always be "yes".

The big dog's answer is also "Okay", but the way of expression will be more rough. As soon as Wen Ming sat down opposite him, Jiang Rui couldn't wait to pull his chair close to him, knee to knee with his.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Wen Ming pointed to his face and asked him, "This thing."

Jiang Rui wanted to say no, but then looked at his face and said yes.

He looked at Wen Mingguo in front of him and stepped forward with a worried look, and reached out to touch the mouth cage on his face.

Fingertips ran along the black leather, trying to gently get into the gap between the leather and the skin. At this moment, as if a trace of tenderness also got into the heart of people along the cracks.

Wen Ming saw Jiang Rui's body shaking almost invisible.

His hand paused, thinking that he was hurting him, and the next movements were lighter.

This special metal is woven into the leather. After being tossed by Jiang Rui, he can still maintain the restraint of a tight fit, and it seems that there is no possibility of disassembly.

Wen Ming sat down again.

Because the lower half of the face was shrouded in a special metal cage, it became more and more prominent, and the pair of eyes only exposed above were sharp, making it difficult to look directly.

He is young and vigorous, like a sharp-edged knife. Wen Ming withdrew his hand and asked him with a straight face, "Have you been taught a lesson this time?"

Jiang Rui: "Oh."

Wen Ming was dissatisfied with his attitude: "Oh what. I'm asking you, do you think you did something wrong?"

Jiang Rui doesn't think so.

But he felt that Wen Ming definitely didn't want to hear the answer, so he didn't answer, and a pair of dog eyes stared at Wen Ming quietly.

Wen Ming said bitterly: "I know you are powerful. Yes, you feel that you are in a position to win now because no one can beat you, but what about in the future? You can guarantee that you will never encounter a rival in the future. Are you a better person? What will you do then? Jiang Rui, what you do to others, others will do to you. I don't want you to regret it after the incident..."

He is so handsome. Jiang Rui thought to himself.

Why even the sound is so nice.

And those eyes look good when they look at themselves, but also look good when they don't look at themselves.

His lips kept opening and closing as he spoke, very beautiful. Jiang Rui stared at him intently.

No matter how hard you stare now, you will still miss him when it’s time to miss him. But even thinking about him was a joy.

"...are you listening?!" Wen Ming suddenly raised the volume.

"Huh?" Jiang Rui paused: "Oh."

When Wen Ming said those clichés, most of his hopes were gradually extinguished. He knew best that such a communication method had zero effect on Jiang Rui.

This is inaccessible to oil and salt, this is invulnerability. Wen Ming wanted to beat him to death.

He knows the right way to communicate. But he also knew that that method could not be used casually.

Jiang Rui was injured, Wen Ming specially added two more dishes for him at night, tried to make liquid food and cut it into small pieces to make up for it. After dinner, Wen Ming checked the injury and changed the dressing for him.

To facilitate cleaning, both of them stayed in the bathroom at this time. There is a medicine box at Wen Ming's feet.

Jiang Rui stood with his head bowed, his chin tucked under the hem of his clothes. A Wen Ming was squatting in front of him, his face facing his waist.

Tell him to be injured and to exercise vigorously, okay, now the gauze is oozing blood. Wen Ming frowned when he saw the scarlet spreading on the white.

The most serious side waist has a layer of frayed skin. During the treatment, the doctor cut off the crumpled paper-like waste skin on the top, and the large pink and **** flesh underneath was directly exposed to the air. This level of injury makes people feel pain just by looking at their own flesh.

It is good to know the pain, this time the pain will be learned next time.

When he thought he was cold and hard, his frown was not convincing at all.

But for Jiang Rui, being injured means passing. His eyes just stayed fixed on Wen Ming's pained expression, unable to move away.

Little strawberry teacher is soft-hearted and too empathetic. Maybe it's because of this, just because of this reason, anyone who gets hurt in front of Wen Ming will be like this.

But now the injured person is him.

Jiang Rui even perverted the idea that he could be hurt like this all his life. He is serious.

The arm on his side moved, and the palm covered the top of Wen Mingfa. Unconsciously, he slowly wanted to press his head down.

Wen Ming glared at him immediately, he patted Jiang Rui's hand that was in the way.

Wen Ming continued to ask: "Why did you fight with him?"

"He deserves it."

Wen Ming asked again: "What have you done to others?"

"Not much."

Jiang Rui is still the same answer, or it doesn't matter that face.

The little angel doesn't need to know these things. He just needs to be good enough.

The more Wen Ming knows, the more he will hate himself. After the last piece of gauze was pasted, Jiang Rui put down his clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

Leaving Wen Ming's hand in mid-air for a while, and he came out after finishing packing the medicine box.

"Jiang Rui."

"Speak, how is that person today?"

Wen Ming realized where he felt in his heart. This was the first time Jiang Rui turned his head and ran away in front of him.

After Wen Ming rushed to school, he didn't see that person. He wanted to see if there was any way things could be salvaged. After all, after bullying someone, and forcing the other party to say nothing happened, it's too much.

Jiang Rui fled all the way to the balcony.

Wen Ming finally just stood at the balcony door, stood with him for a while, and then slowly said, "Ask you."

Jiang Rui wanted to light a cigarette now. When he was in an annoyed mood, even with this small balcony and the cage on his face bound, it was extremely depressing.

"I know you find me annoying," Wen Ming looked at him hesitantly: "Jiang Rui, the problem must be solved."

Jiang Rui's voice suddenly became louder: "When did I think you were annoying!"

Wen Ming became more and more emboldened: "then you talk well."

He watched Jiang Rui's back always facing him, and after a while he heard an angry voice: "Not dead. People are alive and well, and there is nothing."

Good people. The trouble was too big, but Wen Ming was a little unsure about this statement: "Really?"

Jiang Rui was immediately dissatisfied and asked: "Why do you care so much about him?"

The two are different. Wen Ming just wanted to break things apart and have a good chat with Jiang Rui about the possible consequences from start to finish. Jiang Rui never faced the problem.

It's all about nothing. Wen Ming felt bad at this time, what if Jiang Rui turned his head and went to find the man to make up for the knife. The scene was about to get out of control, and he had to use that obedient code.

"If you keep doing this, I'll..." Wen Ming frowned, but Jiang Rui wouldn't listen if he wasn't straight-forward enough, and he said harshly: "I hate you."

Jiang Rui answered quickly: "You don't like me anyway."

Wen Ming choked.

Although Jiang Rui turned his back to him, he could clearly perceive Wen Ming who was walking behind him a few steps. He walked fast and hastily, and as soon as Jiang Rui turned around, he saw an oncoming fist with a non-threatening sound of breaking wind.

This punch is too unprofessional. Wen Ming is an honest man. He is not very skilled in this beating posture. When he makes a fist, if his thumb is so conspicuous, he will break it first.

But Jiang Rui didn't hide, just stood there as a silent sandbag.

The punch that Wen Ming threw angrily still failed to land on Jiang Rui.

The excellent sense of smell is also useless at this moment. Because it wasn't until Wen Ming's arm was slowly lowered and he turned around that Jiang Rui caught a glimpse of his uncharacteristically red eyes.

A person like Wen Ming, who keeps himself safe, has never been admitted to the hospital for such radical behavior as a fight in his life. In the middle of the night, he put on some clothes and took Jiang Rui to the hospital in a hurry. He could clearly see his injuries under the white light of the hospital, and Wen Ming couldn't even speak.

Even during the time when he registered for the medicine by himself, Wen Ming did not pray for Jiang Rui to be well for a moment.

Honest people can't help but be scared. This time he was frightened that night, he was going to have a nervous breakdown, and he kept his eyes open in the hospital until dawn. He never wanted to have this experience a second time in his life.

A **** Jiang Rui lying in a room smelling of disinfectant.

As a result, Jiang Rui had another accident the day after he was discharged from the hospital. because of the fight.

Wen Ming left the balcony, he entered the room, turned his back to Jiang Rui and said, "Okay, I'll leave you alone."

No answer.

His back was lightly tapped.

Wen Ming couldn't clean up his expression at this time, he took a step forward and still turned his back to him: "Go away."

After a while, she was touched again on the back. Just as Wen Ming was about to speak, a giant furry wolf head suddenly popped out of his shoulders.

The time has come, and the lock of the cage has been lifted.

Little strawberry teacher likes this wolf a little more than himself. According to his own experience, Jiang Rui thinks so.

The suspender belt in Jiang Rui's hand also fell to the ground, Wen Ming glanced in that direction.

This fierce big guy has a look of bowing his head and listening, and repeatedly rubs Wen Ming's face lightly and gently.

Don't be mad. do not Cry.

Wen Ming is already well, and he rarely has such a loss of control. It's just that it will be rubbed down on the side of its face and neck with soft and hard rich fur, and the emotions that have just been suppressed will come up again.

He turned to face the wolf, and his arms suddenly wrapped around its neck. is a hug.

Wen Ming buried his face in it and leaned against it.

"You're a real asshole."

Wen Ming asked him loudly and loudly, trying to cover up the gradually uncontrollable emotions of bursting in his voice by raising the volume:

"What do I care about that person?"

"I don't want you to get hurt again! I don't want you to wear that thing again! Do you understand now?!"

Why can he not take other people's concerns into account.

From the moment his arms came up, Jiang Rui's whole wolf froze in place like a real specimen.

There was a moment when the world was silent.

He hugs me.

Isn't he an angel, why did he hug me.

It's over, I will love him forever.

Although this wolf is dizzy, he still knows how to act. What Wen Ming was holding changed from a wolf's neck to a naked Jiang Rui's neck.

"What are you doing all of a sudden!" Wen Ming immediately backed away in fright.

Jiang Rui was still staring at his face. He stated in a dazed tone, "Blushing."

Wen Ming blushed and spoke very loudly: "Change me back!"

Jiang Rui was silent. But at this time, he was a little bit stunned in his fierceness, and his ears were filled with his exaggerated heartbeat at this moment.

Wen Ming didn't hug him again.

He lied to me, Jiang Rui thought.

But he is so cute.