Shi Yu's injuries were all bruised and swollen marks, concentrated on his back. He felt that it was irrelevant, but Zhong You still put a few plasters on him, all of which were taken back from the town clinic. When he applied, the cold fingers wandered in the swollen place, which made him tense his muscles involuntarily.

After finishing, Shi Yu pulled his clothes on, sat on the stool and watched Zhong You go around in front, standing in front of him, a little higher than him.

"Does it still hurt?"

Shi Yu looked up at Zhong You and said no. After that, his eyes drooped down again and nodded.

"It's good to know that it hurts, and I'll learn a lesson." Zhong You said again, feeling that he must have had sex with someone more than once. Looking at Shi Yu's half-drooping eyes, Zhong Youshu breathed and said to him: "It's better after tonight. If you don't touch it at this time tomorrow, it won't hurt."

Shi Yu whispered: "I'm in trouble."

Zhong You felt that he was not his elder, so he could not scold anything. But Zhong You thought he was a friend worthy of making, so he could only change his way.

"Shi Yu." Zhong You leaned over slightly, holding his hands on his legs. In this way, his eyes were shorter than Shi Yu's gaze. He raised his eyes slightly and said, "You can't use this method to scare people every time, this won't happen."

Shi Yu looked at him quietly.

Zhong You said slowly, "If you missed your hand just now." He gradually squatted down, raised his head and whispered to Shi Yu: "What should I do?"

Shi Yumoto looked at Zhong You quietly, but he seemed a little unbearable to be looked down upon.

Or was so looked down upon by Zhong You.

What he often does is to raise his hand and rub the hair, open his eyes, and say, "Can I touch my sir's head?"

"Hmm?" Zhong You, who was about to be a good gentleman, was stunned, "What?"

Shi Yu's eyes turned back, and he suddenly said, "Can I touch the sir's head?" He quickly continued, "A moment."

"......touch."

Shi Yu's palm fell gently, his eyebrows and eyes slightly spread, and his movements were subtle and rubbed on the soft hair. The gentle touch seemed to add the place where he had just broken the dam, magically turning his irritability into calmness.

What's strange about sir.

Zhong You squatted and let him touch and rub it on his hair, which made Zhong You a little hot. Because he had long been past the age of acting cute, he had never acted cute at home.

It seemed as if he was a few years younger with Shi Yu.

Zhong You coughed lightly, and Shi Yu withdrew his hand. He straightened his clothes and smiled at Zhong You.

"I remember."

Zhong You didn't know, "What are you remembering?"

Shi Yu leaned over, raised his finger and gently tapped Zhong You's eyes this time, and said, "I remember everything that Mr. Sir." After that, he stood up and said, "It's too late, sir, let's take a break soon."

Before he could tell any truth, Zhong You looked at him speechlessly and went straight to the door, turned around and said to himself, "It feels very comfortable to touch."

Then open the door and go out, close the door and leave.

Zhong You was still squatting in place, gradually opening his eyes wide, thinking in surprise.

The sir hasn't spoken yet.

He is already gone.

Su Shuo knew about this the next day.

Compared to the mad dog, Su Shuo personally described his sixth brother as more willing to use rabies. Although they are not good names, they have a little more bottom line than the mad dog. He has been familiar with Shi Yu for many years and knows that some things cannot be taught back, but he also thinks that the extra bottom line can be tied to Shi Yu.

Let him be a good person.

Su Shuo looked at the man's throat of the wounded arm. The force of his fingers was scared just by looking at it. If Zhong You didn't come out, if... Su Shuo didn't continue to think about it. He looked at the man silently, which made the man a little scared. Last night, Shi Yu's exposed tiger teeth almost tangled the man for a whole night, making him dare not sleep.

"The Shenshui Village runs here to block people." Su Shuo stood up, "It's a problem."

The man shrank his wounded arm and was humming there, and said in fear: "Shi Liu really wants to kill me! Look!" He pointed to the marks on his neck, "With this force, if I don't come to him, he might not let me go!"

"Don't let your mother go." Su Shuo kicked the bench on the side and raised the man, "Don't confuse me. You brought a knife weapon to block people in the middle of the night. You are not allowed to do so, right? Go to the town yamen and squat honestly for a few days!"

The man was frightened by the clanging sound of the bench and looked at the courtyard like a frightened bird. Seeing that Shi Yu had not come out, he grabbed Su Shuo's arm and said, "Brother, is Brother Su? Look at this injury, this, and this, it's amazing!" He said in a breeze, wishing to show Su Shuo all his injuries, "Do I still dare to stay in the town? That night, I won't do it! What if he catches up? Who can save my life? This is crazy, Shi Liu doesn't want to live at this time, don't drag me! Besides, if he hadn't acted this first that day, how could I come again? Brother, brother, speak reason! If this matter is not done, I have to be put to Mr. Meng!"

This matter is unreasonable, and if you leave it to your master, you will be beaten up.

Su Shuo lowered his head and suddenly tugged at the man tightly, and said angrily: "Then let me get out early! If you are afraid, don't wave in front of this person!"

The man said again, "Then, that sir broke my brother's head with one brick. Is this a matter also necessary to give an explanation?"

"Tell me you!" Su Shuo sneered, "Mr. Zhong saved your life. Do you still dare to speak out?"

"Hey, hey!" The man immediately condemned when he saw his face change, and said, "Let's go, let's go! Let's go now!"

After everyone was out of here, Su Shuo stood at the gate of Shiyujiayuan for a while. The sun was so hot that hesitated at the door, sweating. He could see that no one came out, but he could vaguely hear what song Shi Widow was humming in the curtain.

Su Shuo's back was so painful that he was holding it on the low stone wall, and thought to himself: We must discuss it with the master.

He felt that Shi Yu could not continue like this.

Because if you can tie Shi Yu, it will definitely not be Shi Yu himself.

Shi Yu didn't know what kind of trouble his elder brother had caused because of this incident, so he just came back to sleep. Shi's Widow's singing could be heard intermittently, and he turned over.

Not sleeping well.

Shi Yu stood in the corner of the wall, and Widow Shi called him from behind, shouting "Yu'er". He didn't dare to look back, so he tried hard to stick to the corner of the wall as tall as a table, trembling all over.

But the Widow Shi did not let him go. The woman grabbed his shoulders and back with her sharp nails, and pulled him in front of her. She pinched his cheeks with sweaty hands. He didn't understand, but she didn't cry, she just shook her body and said nothing.

Shi Widow suddenly changed her face and turned into a ghostly look covered by thick powder. She pinched his throat and said sharply: "Little beast! Little beast!"

His throat was stuck and it was difficult to breathe, and his pain squeezed his life. His young face suddenly became the man from last night, and he occupied the original position of the Widow, watching the man roll his eyes and sticking out his tongue, and he was on the verge of death. He irritated and squeezed at the critical point, and he couldn't resist the suppressed anger.

"Shi Yu."

Someone squatted beside him, pulled his sleeve lightly, and said gently, "What should I do if I miss it?"

Shi Yu breathed heavily, Zhong You's cold hands slid from his sleeves onto his hands, and said comfortingly: "Shi Yu."

Shi Yu flipped and sat up.

Sweat on his temples kept rolling, his eyes were a little red, and he was breathing slightly.

It's already dark outside.

By the time, the widow had already stopped singing.

The dark room was so heavy that it was difficult to breathe. Shi Yu touched his neck, and the woman's finger seemed to remain on it.

Suddenly, he wanted to see Zhong You very urgently.

I want to hear Zhong You ask again what to do.

I want to touch the soft and clean hair again.

The eagerness rushed into his chest hungryly, as if it was the only gentleness that saved him in such a dark state. He immediately grabbed the clothes on the side of the bed, pushed open the door and walked out.

The night is already very deep.

Shi Yubian was out of the yard while putting on his clothes. He ran along the stream to the fenced courtyard. There was no wind at night, only his breathing.

The fenced yard is just a little further ahead.

Shi Yu quickly arrived outside the fence gate.

He gasped, lifted his sweat-wet hair, and suddenly squatted outside the fence door.

What is he doing?

Shi Yu's breathing gradually calmed down, and he squatted in the toes of his shoes with his eyes down and stared at the darkness. He didn't know what he was doing or why he was doing this. He ran to the door and pulled his reason back.

It's late at night.

What did he do when he ran outside his husband's door?

Is he really satisfied just by listening to it and touching it again?

The owl at night made a gurgling sound when standing. The night was rich and there were shadows everywhere. He didn't need to be in the shadow where he stood.

He was in a shadow.

The next day.

Su Shuo arrived in the town early in the morning, and the Mengguan had already opened. He went in with a familiar road and greeted people he knew along the way. At the bottom, there was a square small courtyard, separated by all around and alone behind the main hall.

The master was already punching under the walnut tree in the yard. Su Shuo did not disturb him and stood aside and waited for half an hour. When he saw Meng Chen stopping, he approached the towel and handed the handkerchief and tea.

Although Meng Chen's hair was gray, he was energetic and still had a marching style. He took a towel and handkerchief to wipe his sweat, moistened his voice with tea, and said, "Why are you here before the shipment is shipped?"

"I can't make the decision if I have something to do, so I must discuss it with you." Su Shuo held the empty cup and was hesitant.

Meng Chen nodded, folded the scarf and squid neatly, and said, "Has Xiaoliu fought with someone again?" His eyes turned and said, "Where are others?"

"I didn't tell him when I came." It was dawn now, and the sunlight in the east was pouring on the eaves. Su Shuo stared at the shadows under the eaves and said sadly: "Besides, he can't hold on to this matter himself. You asked him to practice calligraphy and calm down before the New Year. It's okay in the museum. This time, I went to the village, and I saw that he didn't touch the pen anymore. There was no one to press it down, and I felt that he was not aware of it."

"If you can detect it, you can still pull it back." Meng Chen raised his hand and frowned: "He is a stubborn donkey who doesn't like to speak, so he has to be tied up and twitched, and he always asks him to be awake with a little conscience, which can suppress his tyrannical appearance." He said: "You said you come and discuss with me, what have you thought of?"

"Mr. Zhong, what do you think?" Su Shuo said: "He is kind and gentleman again. Xiao Liu is not in a hurry to get married, and it doesn't matter if he stays in the school for another year or two. I thought about cleaning up the small courtyard in the town, taking the widow Shi to the town, and let my wife take care of him. Xiao Liu stayed in the village and studied with Mr. Zhong for a while, and was more grinding."

"Zhong Baiou." Meng Chen walked a few steps with the name, but did not answer immediately.

This surprised Su Shuo because his master went to the Park Mansion to lobby for the land for Mr. Zhong at first, and asked his brothers to help him inside and outside. Whether it was the fence courtyard or the academy, they often asked them to keep an eye on the progress. If Mr. Zhong hadn't appreciated him, why should he do this?

"Mr. Zhong is not easy to invite." Meng Chen paused, not knowing who he remembered, and curled his lips, "Not to mention his teacher's temperament, even Xiao Liu himself is afraid that he will not be able to get along with him."

"Then you guessed it wrong." Su Shuo smiled and poured another cup of tea, served it over, and said, "Xiao Liuai went to Mr. Zhong, I think he was really convinced. The gentleman asked him to read the book, and he could still tell him some tricks in the book. Who do you think he has been with like this in the past?"

Meng Chen was also a little surprised and said, "Take it seriously?" After getting Su Shuo's affirmation, he laughed and scolded, "This bastard, I used to tell him a biography of Jinghou, and he could even fall asleep. Why is it so easy to learn now?" He thought for a moment and said, "But let Zhong Baiou teach him..." His gray beard shook and he suddenly laughed, "Okay, let Mr. Zhong teach! Mr. Zhong's teacher is so arrogant. Now his students have taught my students. I will ask him to take a look in a few years, but he can still tell what left/what royal party is sent!"

Su Shuo immediately said, "Then I'll go back now and say something to Xiaoliu."

Meng Chen waved his hand, "Go and thank you Mr. Zhong." He said, "If you have time to get nothing behind, I'll go visit him in person."

Su Shuo responded and retreated, returned to Lianti Village, and went straight to Shiyu's yard, but it was empty.

Widow Shi stood beside the door, with her red skirt and frosty face. She slapped Su Shuo's eyes and said, "Shi Yu is not here." She glanced at Xi and sneered, "He is now possessed and only goes there. He goes out before dawn, and returns to the door without darkness. You all day long say that I am not polite, he can't speak here, right?" Her eyes were malice, and her words were soaked with poison, "What is the man's name? Broken sleeves? Master Rabbit?"

Su Shuo was about to turn around and stopped. The big and thick man calmed down and his face also calmed down. He said, "Let me hear what my aunt said. Don't think that Xiaoliu is a son, don't throw dirty water on others." He was dissatisfied with Widow Shi for a long time, and now he paused, and then said, "Xiaoliu is in a good mood. Mr. Zhong is not the one who can touch these pickled words. Stop and leave a decent gift for Dad Shi!"

Su Shuo left after saying that, and the widow's sneer behind him was entangled in people's hearts. He heard the widow's sneer suddenly.

"This little beast hit the flesh that fell from my stomach. How could I not know what he thought?" As he said that, he smiled and clasped his hands, "Shi Tingzhou, Shi Tingzhou, I have a good son! Don't you believe it? But just walk and see, walk and see..."
Chapter completed!