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Chapter 70(1/2)

Jiang Cheng's voice was very low, as if he didn't want the people next to him to hear it. Gu Fei nodded and responded, but if he wanted to carry him on his back, the movement would probably be visible to the police and aunts next to him, not to mention the police and aunts and sisters next to him, even Li Baoguo there.

Moreover, the tooth marks on the root of Jiang Cheng's thighs were just finished, and they were still red and swollen at this moment. He couldn't bear it at all. He hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Will you rub your tooth marks on your back? I'll hold you down?"

"Let's fart you," although Jiang Cheng was still very quiet, he refused very firmly.

"That's OK." Gu Fei sighed, grabbed Jiang Cheng's arm and put it on his shoulder, hugged his waist, and slightly turned sideways, almost pulling Jiang Cheng off the ground, dragging him down to the stairs.

There is no problem with ordinary stairs in this position, but the stairs on the rooftop of the old building are iron-framed stairs, and there is no problem with carrying people down. It is a bit difficult to walk Jiang Cheng down with one hand like this.

He could feel Jiang Cheng's whole body was weak, probably not only fearing heights, but also shocked and disappointed Li Baoguo.

He had to pull the stairs with one hand and hold Jiang Cheng with the other hand. He basically used the strength of one hand and one leg to pull Jiang Cheng down the stairs. In the last step, his arm hurt a little, and he almost threw Jiang Cheng directly to the ground.

After letting go, Jiang Cheng leaned against the wall and slowly squatted to the ground.

On the rooftop, Li Baoguo was still scolding, clamping Li Qian's crying and the police kept persuading him. Although he didn't hear the content very clearly, he could still hear depression and irritability from his tone.

"Go down?" Gu Fei bent down and looked at him with his knees.

"Yeah," Jiang Cheng frowned and took a deep breath, stood up, and pressed his stomach again, "Fuck, I want to vomit."

"Then vomit." Gu Fei said.

"Be more civilized, the steel mill is my home," Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "Trust everyone to take care of you."

Gu Fei laughed and pinched his shoulder: "Then go and find a garbage dump to vomit."

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, closed his eyes and slowed down again, but the chaos on the rooftop roof seemed to make him unable to recover. He sighed and lowered his head and walked downstairs with the railing.

Gu Fei followed him, listening to the sound on the rooftop getting smaller and smaller.

As soon as I got downstairs, a roar came from the downstairs: "If you miss, you will die! Who are you squatting there to scare you? I'm sick!"

Jiang Cheng stopped, the door of a household on the fifth floor was open, and the people in the room were lying on the window to watch the fun. As soon as the roar came up, the family immediately became excited: "He is here, there is something to make trouble!"

Gu Fei gently pushed behind Jiang Cheng: "Go."

Jiang Cheng turned around and continued walking downstairs, walking a little slowly. Perhaps because he would meet Li Hui after going downstairs, one by one, who he didn't want to see, took turns to appear.

"Go and have something to eat later," Gu Fei made a fuss behind him, "How about going to Jiuri's house to eat stuffed cakes? I haven't eaten it for a long time."

"Well," Jiang Cheng replied, "But there is no donkey meat in this spot. I really like eating donkey meat."

"You can eat tenderloin," Gu Fei looked at Jiang Cheng's back, "Didn't you say that tenderloin is delicious last time? You can eat tenderloin."

"Okay." Jiang Cheng nodded.

The more you walked downstairs, the louder Li Hui's voice became. Gu Fei felt that he had never seen him so angry for so many years. The spirit of cursing Li Baoguo was like a mortal enemy for many years. Even Li Baoguo seemed to be in a state of spirit. He stopped coughing and stopped panting. He cursed very loudly. The loud voice echoed repeatedly in the corridor, and he couldn't hear what he was scolding.

The police and the neighborhood committee members must have regretted calling him, but seeing Li Hui was Li Baoguo's request. He couldn't curse him without seeing him, and he couldn't know when he could get out of the way. This dilemma is also difficult to deal with.

The only people who feel happy are probably the onlookers.

People here live on several chessboard roads that are like stagnant waters. Each intersection will eventually turn back to the origin, and repeat it over and over again. Generations may have repeated the same road, and they no longer need to look up and look forward, and they can walk along the road repeatedly to the end of the world.

People who looked up with their necks downstairs, people who looked down with their heads in the window downstairs, and people who listened with their ears closed, most people had long lost the word hope, or had never had it before, and would not think about it at all. The only fun was probably watching the chaos and pain around them.

Some people are more confused than themselves, and some are more painful than themselves, which is the greatest pleasure.

Gu Fei didn't know how the farce would end today. Li Hui was unprecedentedly tough. Last time, Li Baoguo slashed people with a knife. While cursing, he went up to steal the knife and hit Li Baoguo. Today, he had no intention of giving in. The distance between several floors was so quarreling that it was like a magnificent poem recitation.

Perhaps it was because Li Baoguo’s trouble this time was related to his illness, but it was related to money. This was a very fatal thing for steel mill specialties.

Worth a huge quarrel.

"I really don't know," Jiang Cheng whispered, "why can they live for decades and for a lifetime in this attitude."

"You don't have to know," said Gu Fei, "you don't need to live like this. Just live your own. There are so many people in this world that we can always maintain the diversity of species."

Jiang Cheng looked back at him: "You are illiterate."

"Yeah," Gu Fei smiled, "I'm the same one, so do you."

"I like you very much," said Jiang Cheng.

"I like you very much," said Gu Fei, "and you are still a rare breed to me, and I never thought I could pick it up before."

Jiang Cheng laughed, and his steps downstairs seemed to have become lighter.

However, when he walked to the gate of Li Bao's country on the first floor, Jiang Cheng paused because Li Hui was standing at the entrance of the corridor, and the sound of cursing passed through the corridor. The buzzing sound of resonance even made Gu Fei feel uncomfortable in his eardrums.

"I'm talking about you for the old man! Don't say I'm stupid! You're fucking unqualified!" Li Hui pointed upstairs and shouted, "Don't say I'm treating you so much! How I treat you! It's all your retribution!"

Jiang Cheng didn't move forward, Gu Fei stopped, leaning behind him against the stairs and listening to Li Hui's roar outside, the people around him were also persuading him half-truely, but these persuasions were like air to Li Hui, and sometimes a few words would hit his anger.

The group of people who were watching the show gradually began to get into some of the show. Li Hui and Li Baoguo were both overly excited and rushed towards the direction of losing control.

"Li Hui, please say less," an aunt pulled Li Hui's arm, "I'm not nice. How long can your father live? He can't scold you even if he wants to scold you, why bother?"

"It's better if he dies now!" Li Hui shook his arm and pointed upstairs, "I'll see you embarrass you and beat others with conspicuousness! You're so fucking alive!"

"Don't say it, don't say it! Is it enough?" Li Qian suddenly heard the sound of crying voice from the top of her lungs, sharp and desperate, "What do you want to do!"

"He wants me to die!" Li Baoguo's voice sounded like thunder.

Before Li Hui and Li Qian could speak again, a scream of horror suddenly broke out in an instant up and downstairs.

Then Gu Fei heard the sound of a cement bag hitting the ground outside the corridor. A dull and huge sound made people's breathing and heartbeat seem to have stopped.

At the same time as the shocking sound, a small black shadow flew past the entrance of the corridor and landed on the ground. Only when Gu Fei saw that it was a shoe.

The uninterrupted screams, chaotic roars around, and the extremely frightened crying of women and children, seemed to fill all the space in just a few seconds, making people have nowhere to hide or hide.

After a brief blank, Gu Fei rushed forward, hugged Jiang Cheng, and covered his eyes with his hands.

Jiang Cheng's whole body was stiff, but surprisingly obedient, like a robot whose power was cut off. When he covered Jiang Cheng's eyes and half-pushed and hugged Jiang Cheng out of the corridor, Jiang Cheng followed him mechanically, without any sound or a trace of resistance and struggle.

The people around were in chaos. Gu Fei did not look in the direction of Li Baoguo's last leap. He quietly looked at the people here as if they were suffocating, but he did not want to see the end of his life again.

There was once this experience, and I would never be willing to witness the second time in my life.

In the chaos, no one noticed Jiang Cheng who was taken away from the scene by him. Li Hui downstairs had no sound, but he could still hear the screams of Li Qian screaming on the rooftop, exuding an indescribable emotion, and kept screaming.

It was like singing for the bravest scene in Li Baoguo's life.

Gu Fei didn't know where to take Jiang Cheng. All the places he could go belong to here, full of the atmosphere of "Li Baoguo-like".

He didn't know what Jiang Cheng was in now, and he couldn't tell what kind of reaction he would be when Jiang Cheng recovered in a few minutes. In the end, he could still take Jiang Cheng back to the store.

On the way, I met many people running towards Li Bao's country. When I ran by them, I would cast stimulating and curious eyes, but my steps were still big and fast. After all, living people were not as wonderful as dead people.

Everyone lives like this, but not everyone dies like that.

Gu Fei pushed Jiang Cheng into the small house in the store, then closed the store door. Today, my mother was looking at the store, but now there was no one. I don’t know if it was going to watch the fun or date with her little lover.

Gu Fei turned around and Jiang Cheng rushed out of the hut and ran to the backyard.

When Gu Fei and he went over, Jiang Cheng had already entered the toilet and spit out in the dark while supporting the wall. He could see Jiang Cheng's hands shaking on the wall between two meters.

He returned to the store and took two bottles of water back to the toilet. Jiang Cheng was still vomiting, but he could no longer spit out anything, and he was just retching.

He stood behind Jiang Cheng silently, and waited until Jiang Cheng stopped vomiting before he spoke: "Do you want water?"

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, and stretched his hand behind him.

Gu Fei unscrewed the bottle cap and put the bottle in his hand.

"Go out and wait for me," Jiang Cheng raised his head and drank two mouthfuls of water and vomited, "I'm fine."

"I'll put another bottle here." Gu Fei unscrewed the lid of another bottle of water and placed it on the edge of the pool next to it.

"Yes." Jiang Cheng continued to raise his head and pour water on it.

Gu Fei returned to the yard, stood there for a while, and then lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

After smoking almost half a cigarette, he felt a little calmer. No matter what kind of person Li Baoguo was or what he had done, Li Baoguo ended his life in this way, which was an impact that was difficult for everyone, including those who watched the fun and did not care about the big deal.

Only then did Gu Fei feel the scorching pain on his collarbone again.

I don't know if Jiang Cheng's thigh pain has returned. When he saw Jiang Cheng vomiting, he stood with his legs apart. Of course, no one would be able to close his legs together when he vomited.

Gu Fei wanted to laugh for no reason, and he raised his head to laugh silently for a while before stopping.

After smoking a cigarette, Jiang Cheng walked out of the toilet, his steps were a little floating, but his expression was quite calm.

"Is it better?" Gu Fei asked.

"I spit out all the bitter gallbladder," Jiang Cheng frowned, bent down and pressed his stomach, "It's uncomfortable."

"Lying in the house for a while?" Gu Fei asked again.

"Can't lie down," Jiang Cheng stood up and walked into the store, hooked his feet over a small stool and sat down, "I just want to sit in such a group now."

"Then let's go." Gu Fei also took Zhang Xiaowei stool and sat opposite him.

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a while with his elbows and knees: "Li Baoguo jumped off the building, right?"

"Yes." Gu Fei hesitated for two seconds before answering.

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything and reached out to him.

"You want water?" Gu Fei looked at his hand, and after asking, he still reached out to snatch his hand, "I still want to eat?"

"Yan," Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "Where is the tacit understanding?"
To be continued...
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