Chapter 92 PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Milk Tea Shop
Chapter 92 PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Milk Tea Shop
The two lived here for more than half a month. Mo Chenyang and Ji Si went to see Evan again after taking the medicine in their hands.
Dr. Evan's work ethic was too strong. He said he wanted to protect patients' privacy, and he refused to let Mo Chenyang in. In the end, Ji Si asked him to wait outside.
Half an hour later, Mo Chenyang went to the Ninth Chinese website, and Mo Chenyang was sitting on a bench in the corridor playing with his mobile phone. His assistant complained to him about 99+, but it was nothing serious.
Mo Chenyang replied quickly: If I can do anything, what do you need?
Assistant: Boss, you have to take a look at the cooperation with Ji's here!
Mo Chenyang: Ji's?Sign directly.
assistant:……
Mo Chenyang: Send the documents that need to be signed to Manager Lin, and I will go back in two days.
Assistant: At your disposal.
Mo Chenyang: Back off.
Assistant: Cha!
When Ji Si came out, Mo Chenyang was playing Xiaoxiaole, and when he heard the sound, Mo Chenyang immediately turned off his phone.
The man looked a little tired, and Evan's expression was not very good, Mo Chenyang's heart skipped a beat.
"You take a break, I'll talk to him." Evan glanced at Ji Si, then raised his chin to Mo Chenyang: "You come in."
Mo Chenyang looked at Ji Si.
Ji Si forced a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine, let's go."
Mo Chenyang rubbed his head, and smiled softly: "Wait here for me to come out, huh?"
"Okay." Ji Si nodded and sat on the chair next to him.
Only then did Mo Chenyang follow Evan into the house.
"How is his condition?" Mo Chenyang glanced at the doctor's neat table and sat down on the chair.
Evan looked at the document in his hand with a headache: "It's not very good."
Mo Chenyang's expression changed.
Evan sighed: "On the surface, he can't be better now."
"He is mainly psychologically burdened now, he blames himself, and he is very scared." Evan glanced at Mo Chenyang, and then said: "He is still brooding about leaving you for five years, he I think it's his fault, he's sorry for you, although on the surface, he may have pretended to let it go, but in his heart, he can't let it go. "
Mo Chenyang felt a pain in his heart: "I don't blame him."
Evan pursed his lips: "On the other hand, he feels that your current life is unreal, and he is worried, worried that you will be separated again."
"What should I do, how can I help him?" Mo Chenyang closed his eyes for a moment.
Is Ji Si trying to force a smile these days?
In order not to make him worry, do you forcefully suppress those emotions and smile at him?
Mo Chenyang didn't dare to think about how painful Ji Si was.
Evan pointed at the table: "I'm not afraid of anything else now, but I'm afraid that his emotions will be triggered at a certain moment, because he's been pressed for too long, and given his current situation, he will collapse."
Evan paused, then continued: "I'm afraid he will commit suicide."
Mo Chenyang's eyes were already red, he took a deep breath, and smiled weakly: "How long has he been like this?"
"Three or four years," Evan pinched his brows, "It's been since the year he was sent to a mental hospital."
Mo Chenyang's breathing was stagnant.
Mental hospital? !
As if seeing his shock and confusion, Evan said: "His father sent him in because he ran away and was sent in after he was captured. He stayed there for three years. At that time, only Lin was with him. Nan, Lin Nan is another piece of wood, long-term depression and mental torture have caused him to be like this now."
"Hey, don't cry, why is a big man crying?" Evan was taken aback, and quickly pulled out a few pieces of paper and handed them to him: "He thought I was bullying you when I went out later."
Mo Chenyang raised his hand to touch it, and unconsciously, his face was moist.
Why can't men cry? !
He felt sorry for Ji Si so much.
What kind of life did Ji Si lead when he was not around? !
How much effort did it take for that man to survive until now? !
Mo Chenyang didn't want to be too embarrassing, so he pinched himself hard to stop his tears, went through Evan's words in his head, and asked, "Then what should I do now?"
Evan said, "Keep an eye on him, don't leave him alone, don't let him touch a knife or anything."
Mo Chenyang nodded heavily.
Evan thought for a while, then took out two boxes of medicine from the drawer and handed them to him: "You take it first, if you don't need it, then it's best, if there is really no other way, just take one."
Mo Chenyang hesitated, took a box and put it in his pocket: "One box is enough."
Evan put away the other box in silence: "Then there is nothing else to do. The newly prescribed medicine will be picked up in two days. You can go, otherwise he will have to wait in a hurry."
"Thank you." Mo Chenyang nodded.
Ji Si was chatting happily with the little nurse in the corridor, and the door behind him opened unexpectedly.
Mo Chenyang had a cold face.
Look, he loves him so much inside, but this man still flirts with little girls outside!
Seeing Mo Chenyang coming out, Ji Si smiled and said goodbye to the little nurse, and realized her mistake in time.
"Let's go."
Mo Chenyang glanced at him: "Shouldn't we chat for a while?"
Ji Si: "...I think we should go home."
It's easy to talk behind closed doors, at worst, just walk around on the bed, he doesn't know how to coax others, coax Mo Chenyang, he is absolutely number one in the world.
Mo Chenyang didn't speak, and dragged people out.
The two of them didn't talk much along the way, Mo Chenyang had a cold face, Ji Si was a little aggrieved, and simply leaned on the back of the chair and fell asleep.
"Teacher, do you want to visit the milk tea shop?" Mo Chenyang said suddenly.
Ji Si was taken aback, "Ah", turned his head, and saw his former milk tea shop, which was closed, and it seemed that it had been closed for several years.
"The door is closed!" Ji Si's lips curled up.
Mo Chenyang's face changed, and he parked the car on the side of the road: "Go down and have a look."
After entering, Ji Si began to doubt life. He thought it would be empty and there was nothing there, but it was still the same as before, except that there were many colorful notes on the wall.
"In everyone's life, there will always be someone who is worthy of deep love, but is destined not to love. Sometimes, you love someone very much, but it is actually just your own business, like a one-man show. In the end, the last The person who is moved is nothing but yourself.”
"It's sad to be ignored by someone you really care about, and what's even sadder is that you have to pretend you don't care."
"The moon on the bottom of the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is the sweetheart."
"Persuade people to study medicine, and the sky thunders."
"Studying medicine is too hard, and I don't even have a girlfriend."
"..."
Ji Si was excited to see it, and walked around the wall, looking at many people's little secrets.
There are those who piously tell about their humble and secret love, those who swear to each other and lament true love, some who curse at others, some who can hold several bowls of chicken soup for the soul, and some who make complaints...
It's all kinds of fun.
Mo Chenyang watched Ji Si walking and watching, and suddenly laughed twice.
The sun shone unscrupulously on every corner, Mo Chenyang hesitated, walked over and closed the door, and the shop fell into darkness.
"Fuck! What's the matter?" Ji Si was taken aback and accidentally bumped into a table. Before he got up, he was pushed back again.
In the darkness, only the interlaced breathing of the two could be heard.
The ambiguity is on the verge of breaking out.
"I'm sorry," Mo Chenyang squeezed between Ji Si's legs, pinching his waist with both hands: "Then I was too busy and couldn't take care of the milk tea shop, so I closed it."
When Ji Si left, he was busy with the college entrance examination, and when he couldn't think about it, he would go to the milk tea shop to sit for a while and order a cup of Lime Yakult, Ji Si's favorite drink.
Later, when JM got on the right track, he closed the milk tea shop.
"Let's open another one." Ji Si put his arms around Mo Chenyang's waist and squeezed: "Wait, let's tidy up this place and reopen."
"it is good."
In the claustrophobic and dark space, I don't know who started it first. The heavy breathing and catering to each other are the strongest catalysts.
Mo Chenyang took off his coat and spread it on the table, and pushed Ji Si on the shoulder.
He had thought about it a long time ago.
Going to do it here once.
As if his eyes were covered with a layer of black cloth, Mo Chenyang groped Ji Si's body with ease, but he couldn't see it. He could imagine the man's body trembling under his hands.
"Mo Xiaoyang," Ji Si bit her lip, feeling the numbness spread all over her body.
The shirt was ripped open, and the hot breath sprayed on his chest. It was difficult for Ji Si to catch his breath. He was also willing to enjoy while pursuing excitement, but this place——
It was dark, damp, and the air smelt musty of sawdust.
He doesn't want to be here.
"This is a good place." Mo Chenyang gently teased Ji Si with his hand.
Ji Sisi raised his leg and kicked him: "No... not here."
"It's late." Mo Chenyang pulled off Ji Si's pants: "I've already taken off my pants, and you told me not to do it?"
……
Ji Si rubbed his sore waist, put on the trousers that had faded to his ankles, moved his wrist, grabbed Mo Chenyang's wrist and folded it back, and pressed him on the table.
"Fuck!" Mo Chenyang was startled: "Teacher, you scared me to death."
With a sneer in the dark, Ji Si pushed his shirt up and slapped him on the back.
"Brother..." Mo Chenyang moved his arm, he was crushed tightly, and there was a kind of pain in his muscles and bones when he moved.
"Baby, are you happy?" Ji Si stretched out his hands to the front, deftly unbuttoned Mo Chenyang's pants, and gently pulled them down.
Mo Chenyang groaned, Ji Si pulled his arm a little harder, the pain was so bad that he wanted to hit someone.
Ji Si touched Mo Chenyang's back with his fingertips, neither light nor heavy. The young man's skin was tight and his muscles were smooth. Ji Si couldn't put it down, and touched Mo Chenyang's waist for a long time.
"Brother, you've touched me hard." Mo Chenyang pressed half of his face on the jacket, breathing heavily.
Ji Si smiled in a low voice, continued to lower his hand, and pinched Mo Chenyang's buttocks twice.
"Baby, you can't run today." Ji Si whistled, and his hand had already touched Mo Chenyang's tailbone.
Ji Si's thoughts were too obvious, and Mo Chenyang's gritted teeth sounded in the darkness: "Teacher, if you touch it again, you will die."
Unfortunately, some people just love to die.
Ji Si's fingers slid down a little more.
Mo Chenyang's body trembled, and his leg hooked Ji Si's leg with force.
"Fuck!" Ji Si's center of gravity was unsteady, and when he let go of his hands, Mo Chenyang took the opportunity to get up, grabbed Ji Si's arm, turned back, and pressed him on the table.
Ji Si: "..." I think I can still save it.
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