Possessed Bending

Chapter 65 Scars

Just as Zhang San hung up the phone here, there was a knock on the door.

He picked up the kitchen knife and walked lightly to the door. He saw Dai Shaojie through the cat's eyes, threw the kitchen knife on the cutting board, and opened the door a crack with the handle, "Why are you here?"

"Aren't you welcome?" Dai Shaojie dangled a bag full of food, and was about to squeeze in. Zhang San stood still at the door, "I won't say anything, let me be alone..."

"That won't work, I have to watch you." Seeing that Zhang San couldn't be squeezed away, Dai Shaojie simply put down the food, stuck his chest on it, and forced Zhang San into the room.

This is also because Zhang San didn't take it seriously. If he changed the place, he might have smashed Dai Shaojie to the end, but this is his own door. If the neighbors saw him rubbing his chest with a man at the door, what would it be if he didn't enter the house for a long time? Son?

"I'm cooking." Zhang San looked helplessly at the big bag of food, thinking that it would be enough for a week.

"Then eat what you made, and I'll leave it for you to eat slowly." Dai Shaojie put all the rules that need to be stored in the refrigerator in good order as he said, and then helped Zhang San to serve vegetables and rice, and then pulled Zhang San San sat down to eat, at first he wanted to help Zhang San take off his apron, but after hesitating for a while, he tied back the half-untied belt, which made Zhang San bewildered.

As if sensing Zhang San's strange gaze, Dai Shaojie laughed dryly, "This way you won't get the vegetable soup when you eat."

The reason sounds reasonable. Zhang San was already tired, so he didn't care about it. The two of them started eating. Because they both had something on their minds, they had a very quiet meal.

After dinner, Dai Shaojie proposed to help Zhang San wash the dishes. Thinking of Qi Weixuan's crimes in the kitchen, Zhang San immediately ordered Dai Shaojie to evacuate the kitchen.

Dai Shaojie wanted to take this opportunity to get close to Zhang San, but it was a waste of time, so he had to sit nearby and sigh in the living room.

After tidying up the kitchen, Zhang San untied the blue pullover apron and hung it on the hanger beside him. Dai Shaojie sighed and covered his face. Only then did Zhang San realize some of his thoughts, and couldn't help but take a closer look at himself. At first glance, the apron is just an old denim pullover apron with a small pocket for sundries in the middle, and there are no other tricks. What is there to fantasize about?

Sitting on the sofa, Zhang San put the cut fruit between the two of them. Before he could settle down, Dai Shaojie took it, sat on the fruit seat, put the fruit on his lap, and picked up the toothpick. Inserting one and handing it to Zhang San's mouth, the other hand naturally hooked onto Zhang San's shoulder.

Zhang San looked at the fruit that was almost touching his lips, so he couldn't avoid it, so he opened his mouth and bit it down. Dai Shaojie took the opportunity to tear off the toothpick, pressed his mouth up, and bit his head sideways to bite Zhang San on a piece of fruit. It was delicious. Juice dripped from the tip of the teeth and melted on the tip of their tongues, adding a sweetness to the kiss.

"Well, be careful..." Zhang San saw that the plate on Dai Shaojie's lap was crooked, and issued a vague warning from his mouth. Dai Shaojie knew it well, and he just caught it when the plate was about to slide down, feeling With the heartbeat of the person in his arms, Qi Weixuan raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and temporarily let go of him.

"Hello." Zhang San glared at Dai Shaojie, and took the plate preciously and put it on the coffee table, "This plate has been with me for a long time, don't abuse it."

"No way, you can cut people with a knife, but you can't bear to part with plates." Dai Shaojie didn't care much at all. In his opinion, as long as it can be bought with money, it's not a big deal, and there is no such thing as being reluctant to part with it.

"Killing people is not the purpose. I just want to live a better life. If I can live comfortably, I don't want to hurt people." Zhang San didn't show too much indifference towards Dai Shaojie. In his opinion, Dai Shaojie It is normal to not understand your own life. It is simply unrealistic for you to let a person who is born with rich clothes and good food understand the life of a person who can kneel on the side of the road all day just to eat.

Dai Shaojie realized that what he said might have hurt Zhang San, and he was a little uncomfortable. He wanted to say something big, but looking at Zhang San's face, he couldn't utter those words. He bowed his head and kissed Zhang San's forehead , "It won't happen in the future, I will support you."

"I can be self-reliant." Zhang San smiled and shook his head, removed Dai Shaojie's hand from his shoulder, then glanced at Dai Shaojie, paused, and smiled, "Don't be so sensitive, you'll be fine as usual."

"I..." Dai Shaojie really wanted to say that he also wanted to be the same as before, but there are some things that he can't help himself when he really encounters them.

He is eager to know Zhang San's thoughts, eager to know everything about Zhang San, and he doesn't want to be so inexplicably separated and ignorant.

In his opinion, if you want to own something, you must know enough about him, otherwise how can you master it?So he can freely control everything he owns, just like he knows how to impress people with money, how to overwhelm people with aura, and how to seduce people with appearance. , at a loss.

"Want to watch TV?" Zhang San handed over the remote control, Dai Shaojie's chaotic thoughts came to an end, and he finally put the remote control on the coffee table, "I want to take a bath, you can accompany me."

Zhang San nodded upon hearing the sound, "Okay."

After entering the bathroom, the two of them quickly took off their clothes, because it was a shower, which was convenient. The two scrubbed each other's bodies without any deviant behavior, like two brothers with a good relationship.

Dai Shaojie paid attention to the scars on Zhang San's body, which he hadn't noticed before. Although there were no major wounds, the large and small scars that were slightly darker than the skin color were easily distinguished when he passed his fingertips out.

"Can you tell me these stories?" Dai Shaojie's fingertips lingered on a crescent-shaped scar on the left side of Zhang San's back waist. Don’t forget, do you really want to listen?”

"Ah."

"Okay."

The two dried their bodies and returned to the bedroom. Dai Shaojie held Zhang San in his arms and stayed up all night. Hearing Zhang San's intermittent talk about the origin of these scars on his body, Dai Shaojie felt a sad feeling.

Although the tone of Zhang San's story is very relaxed, as if these things can be regarded as a happy scene, Dai Shaojie still can't imagine what kind of situation can make a boy who is hungry all the year round grow up to become the leader of the first district now Son, there are so many disturbances on the road, but none of them can affect his cheerful personality.

This can only be said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Zhang San said that he often went to the school gate to molested girls, and Dai Shaojie only thought it was to adjust his life. This is really unreasonable.

The sky is getting brighter.

Hearing the voice of the person in his arms weaken and his breathing become long, Dai Shaojie couldn't help pressing his face closer to him, sniffing his scent, and then closed his eyes.

The author has something to say: I just found out today that my father is a Virgo, so can it explain why he stayed up until the early hours of the morning to play games...