Xiao Tao held the glass stubble and stabbed it into the back of Yang Chen's head, rolled his eyes, fell to the ground with a "poof", and fainted directly.

And Yang Chen's body trembled slightly, his eyes instantly widened, and then like a deflated balloon, the five consecutive shots in his hand fell to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and his head leaned uncontrollably on my chest.

I didn't react at all, just looked at Yang Chen so sluggishly, since I turned my face, I have fantasized more than once, the picture of me and him coming to an end, but when all this really came, I realized that I never really wanted to break with him.

"Relieved, hehe" Yang Chen leaned on my chest, squeezed out a smile faintly, and at the same time, his mouth was still panting with scarlet blood bubbles: "There are actually no bullets in the gun." ”

"You" I was stunned for a few seconds, dragged his arm, and roared with a crying voice: "I don't really want you to die, I don't want to really kill you, you hold on, Lao Tzu will take you to the hospital." ”

Yang Chen grabbed my palm, swallowed hard, and shook his head: "It's true to hate you, and it's also true that I want to kill you, if I can't do it, it's still true." ”

"Don't talk about it, go to the hospital first. I twitched my nose twice and shouted out the door: "Brother Three-eyed, eldest nephew, come in quickly!"

"Stepping on" the door, and there was a burst of footsteps at once.

Yang Chen's chest rose and fell violently, his side face leaned on my shoulder, and he said intermittently: "No, don't let them in, let's talk a few words alone." ”

The footsteps outside stopped in an uproar, and it was obvious that Sanyan had also heard Yang Chen's words.

"Give me a cigarette. Yang Chen coughed violently twice, spit out a mouthful of red blood, grabbed my neckline with one hand, and held my palm with the other.

I nodded my head, quickly took out the cigarette case from my pocket, lit one and put it to his mouth, he took a sip vigorously, and coughed violently again: "Do you remember? When I just learned to smoke, a cigarette, I, you, and the emperor rushed to smoke, what a special mother's nostalgia." ”

I wiped the corners of my eyes and complained in a choked voice: "It's not better than anything to sell your skewers well, you have to run out to mess around with Lu Guokang and play with Mark Sun, if you weren't always aggressive, Lao Tzu didn't really want to provoke you, I ran away last time, and I had to come back for Mao." ”

Yang Chen's cheeks flushed abnormally, and he bit his cigarette holder and gasped: "From childhood to adulthood, you and your relationship with the emperor is better than mine, what's the good thing, the first thing you think of is him, the second is me, and he is the same, I'm too embarrassed to be caught between the two of you, I can't bear to turn my face, and it's uncomfortable not to turn my face, the friendship of the three people is destined to be lost." ”

Tears flowed uncontrollably down my eyes: "Fart, it's all your own imagination, when Qian Long earns extra money, it's not the first to invite you to drink soda, the second to find me, I steal money from home, is it the first to call you to go online, you have no conscience." ”

"Cough cough cough eyes are red, the heart is black, when the emotions are out of control, who cares about that. Yang Chen raised the back of his hand with difficulty, wiped the tears on my face, coughed and said: "Actually, the result is the best now, I don't die, what do you do to explain to your brothers, I don't die, who is the gunfire tonight, as long as I close my eyes, everything will be over, what about the emperor? Are you still in prison? I really miss him." ”

"He went abroad. I sniffed my nose twice.

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