Come Eat Mr. Bunny Rabbit

    After returning from the supermarket, Wen Ming put everything he bought in the kitchen. The ones that should be put in the refrigerator, and the ones for cooking tonight, as well as some canned food and seasonings, there are all kinds of things.

    Finally, he folded the empty shopping bag and put it away, and glanced outside.

    Jiang Rui circled in the living room.

    He has been irritably wandering around there since he called back. Like a sleepy beast that can't sit still.

    Wen Ming looked away. His people stayed there for a while before rolling up their sleeves and starting to process the ingredients.

    Today he also bought flour. Wen Ming thought that while there was still time, he could make more buns in one go, so that he would not have to worry about breakfast tomorrow.

    He was pouring flour just after washing his hands, with his back to the kitchen door, when he heard the footsteps of Jiang Rui walking in.

    "Jiang Rui."

    Wen Ming had flour on his hands and didn't have time to talk to him. Jiang Rui stood there for a while, and then Wen Ming heard three neat bang bang bangs, the sound of several cans being opened in succession.

    Now he had to look back.

    Jiang Rui opened all three cans for different purposes he bought in one go. When he turned around, Jiang Rui was putting down the last can he had opened.

    His dark gray pupils stared at Wen Ming.

    "Thank you." Wen Ming could only blame himself for being careless, and he raised his flour-stained hands to speak to him helplessly: "I know you can help, but not now."

    Because I asked him to help open the can last time, this person remembered it.

    Maybe he really needs to prove himself useful now.

    A Jiang Rui with wide shoulders and long legs was there, and the space in the kitchen was forced to look cramped.

    Jiang Rui didn't seem to hear what he said, or was deliberately ignoring what he didn't want to hear right now. He just stared at Wen Ming's eyes persistently.

    He hasn't changed back to the wolf form since he came back, and Wen Ming didn't urge him.

    In the quiet kitchen, Wen Ming had to ask him again: "Huh?"

    Jiang Rui didn't give up. He didn't see what he wanted in Wen Ming's eyes, and he didn't know that he was in a panic at this time, so he reached out to touch Wen Ming's face.

    It was Wen Ming, who stood in front of him calmly, without any intention of blocking. He just looked at Jiang Rui without speaking.

    The closer Jiang Rui's hand got to him, the slower it moved. Finally, as if it was blocked in mid-air by an invisible barbed wire, the hand stopped.

    He remembered that Wen Ming had made it clear to himself.

    "You finally understand, Jiang Rui." Wen Ming said: "This action should not be done casually to others."

    He looked directly into Jiang Rui's eyes again, affirming and approving his actions just now: "That's right."

    It was.

    I don't like it.

    Wen Ming saw Jiang Rui's face turn gloomy, the man stared at him for a few seconds, then turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

    This time he heard Jiang Rui violently throw one of his chairs outside.

    Wen Ming was alone in the kitchen, telling himself not to be afraid, but to be patient.

    He had already expected this to happen, and he was mentally prepared. It just took a lot of hard work to regain my heart, and I lowered my head and concentrated on kneading the dough in my hand.

    After a while, Jiang Rui's people returned to the kitchen angrily.

    Although Jiang Rui was in a terrifying stage of losing his temper, this demon just stood at the door of the kitchen without saying a word and looked at him.

    "Look, Jiang Rui."

    Wen Ming broke the silence. He didn't look at Jiang Rui, he just showed this person what he was holding on his own.

     Lying in Wen Ming's palm is a little wolf head made of dough.

    His hands are very skillful, and the things he kneads with his bare hands are delicate enough, not to mention that people think they are bought from the store. The animal wolf has also become cute and gratifying under his hands.

    "Also."

    Wen Ming ignored his silence and showed his other hand.

    This time it's a white, plump and round bunny, and the two small ears are especially vivid. Because rabbits are originally a lump, you can pinch out a whole one and let it nest in the palm of your hand.

    Jiang Rui looked at his hand uncertainly.

    In fact, things are not really for him and there is nothing he can do.

    According to Jiang Rui's style, just pack up and tie people to a place where they can never escape. The fact is, if he wants to, Wen Ming has no room to resist.

    However, he knew that Mr. Strawberry was such a patient person.

    Pain seems to be the least worth mentioning for those who are good at enduring, after all, they are good at accepting the outside world to hurt him.

    But someone is already unwilling to let him suffer a little more no matter what.

    He is standing in front of him now, a Jiang Rui who has lost his helmet and removed his armor.

    Jiang Rui remembered inappropriately, maybe even his own people can stay in this house now because Wen Ming is patient.

    Is there any other way? …

    Seeing that Jiang Rui had been staring at the rabbit dough motionless, Wen Ming motioned him to reach out and transfer the soft and harmless face rabbit to his hand.

    This rabbit is so soft, it seems that just a little bit of movement can hurt it. Wen Ming's body temperature was still on the dough, and Jiang Rui's palm was stained white with flour.

    He was always so gentle. Jiang Rui looked up at him again.

    Every look at this person, from his eyebrows to his nose, is exactly the same as before, so uniquely fits his heart.

    He can't look at this face anymore, once he sees it, it's **** uncomfortable.

    Only this matter is impossible.

    He is so good.

    He doesn't like you.

    I don't know how long it took, Wen Ming looked at the big man in front of him and finally made a move.

    Jiang Rui turned silently and walked out of the kitchen.

    It seems like a traveler who has traveled long distances in the ice and snow finally saw the only light in the distance. Obviously he is so bright, but he can't warm you in the slightest.

    He is so bright.

    Wen Ming watched him go, turned around by himself, and then made his steamed buns inside, while paying attention to the movement outside.

    Wen Ming is also not feeling well.

    But he can't delay, the more delay, the more harm Jiang Rui.

    This time the silence lasted a little longer, and when there was finally movement again, there was a sound of the door closing.

    When Wen Ming walked out of the kitchen, Jiang Rui's people had already left. It was empty and empty outside.

    Only a solitary dough rabbit on the living room table is left.

    …

    The big bear wants to stop talking, stop talking and want to. He said, "Jiang Rui."

    I don't know what happened to Jiang Rui today. The two of them have been in the billiard hall, Internet cafe, bar, basketball court, and wherever they can go. However, the big brother could not be satisfied.

     Today's Jiang Rui seems to be particularly difficult to serve.

    The big bear took another look at Jiang Rui next to him.

    Be rigorous, it is especially difficult to serve.

    Jiang Rui spoke very little today. He couldn't tell anything from the big bear alone on him. Jiang Rui usually looked bored, as if nothing could get into his eyes.

    But it was the first time he saw Jiang Rui bored into what he is today. Simply…

    A pool of stagnant water.

    "By the way, if you're really bored, go to the mountain." Big Bear tried his best to liven up the atmosphere and said, "Big Brother E, they are all here."

    Jiang Rui did not respond. The big bear had to ask the uncle again: "Paoshan, do you want to go?"

    I saw Jiang Rui raised his head and finished drinking the water in his hand, and squeezed the empty can with one hand.

    "...Go." Jiang Rui finally agreed.

    Big Bear breathed a sigh of relief.

    Wen Ming, who was at home alone, waited until dinner time was over.

    Although I knew in my heart that I probably didn't need to cook Jiang Rui's meal today, but standing in front of the rice cooker earlier, Wen Ming couldn't help but put the rice for the two of them.

    Without a huge guy dangling in front of him, his small home was suddenly a lot empty.

    Wen Ming sat alone at the table where the dishes were set, and started the meal by himself.

    Having to eat the dishes that are destined to be eaten alone, Wen Ming muttered to Jiang Rui while moving his chopsticks: "Fool."

    Before he really believed that there was an obedient password in the world. In the end, this kind of... this kind of thing, even if he knew what was going on, wouldn't work in the future.

    In that way, to make Jiang Rui obedient, Wen Ming felt that he was deceiving his feelings every time he said it.

    Besides, how could anyone care about him so much.

    Wen Ming didn't take two bites, he put down the tableware and read it lowly to the table of dishes.

    "Fool."

    The night is cold. On the open field, the sound of locomotives clamoring one after another, and overhead is a high-power floodlight as bright as day. This is a venue where teams are stationed, and the helmets of the drivers are reflective and very dazzling.

    There is a very suitable Fujiwara tofu shop at the foot of the mountain. It does not really sell tofu, it is just a stronghold of the base camp.

    Big Bear and Jiang Rui like to come here for a walk when they have nothing to do. But there are so many drivers here, they can only be regarded as amateurs here.

    Especially Big Brother E, this person has also rolled in the professional arena before, and he is their senior running the mountain here.

    Big Bear was sitting at the door of the tofu shop, when he saw Big E walking towards him, he called him.

    The eldest brother answered, stood beside him and lit a cigarette with a windproof lighter, and asked casually, "Are you going to run around too?"

    The big bear shook his head, holding a cup of milk tea and drinking: "No, I can't run tonight because I have enough to eat."

    Big E's eyes fell not far away, Jiang Rui was on the hot car.

    "What stimulated him?" He pointed to Jiang Rui not far away with his chin.

    The big bear is inexplicable: "Stimulated? No. He is very boring today."

    Big Brother E was smoking a cigarette with a satisfied smile on his face: "Oh, then this kid is here to set the lap today."

    "What's the matter?" Big Bear asked inexplicably.

    "No," Big Brother E looked at the starting line in the distance with a smile: "I see him looking like a lost love."

    Listen to what he said, the big bear is simply in disapproval. Jiang Rui, as a person, has not lost love, only widowed.

    Big E: "But this kid finally got a lot more energy tonight, so it looks like he is playing a racing car."

    Motorcycle racing is also known as the flying death race on the ground. In layman's mouth, "Hua Tuo shook his head when he saw it, and when the King of Hell came, he would say cattle."

    This is a life-threatening game of losing four drivers on average per kilometer. A typical person is flying in the front and chasing behind. Even if there are photographers, they can only lie on the ground at a distance or hide in the bushes to shoot, and they cannot get close at all.

    When standing on the sidelines watching the game, I heard a long screeching engine sound from far to near, at that moment I could only clearly feel the soul **** of adrenaline being instantly lifted from the soles of the feet to the level of the head.

    He listened to Jiang Rui's sound of twisting the accelerator, and said with satisfaction: "Yo. It was so energetic when I first came up."

     "Everyone says that one spin is horizontal, two spin is twist, and three spin is deadly."

    "Jiang Rui is a living example. I saw this kid with potential before. It's a pity that he doesn't run a racing car."

    Big Bear just looked at Jiang Rui's cool racing suit that made him look taller and longer, and nodded jealously.

    But I don't know why he is still getting more and more uncertain. Before the start of the game, the big bear shouted at Jiang Rui on the starting line: "Big brother! Safety first! Mr. Wen is still waiting for you. !"

    It would be better if he didn't say that. The sound of Jiang Rui's locomotive was even more deadly.

    The screeching of the engines scrambling near the starting line was an adrenaline rush.

      The sound of the wind crushed the eardrums and flew past, and after the runners drove at high speed, they could bring a gust of wind behind the car for ten seconds.

    Such a supreme pleasure is terrifying, and the audience who stayed in place for a long time can only experience the extreme emptiness after the climax.

    Therefore, there will be batches of locomotives and gentlemen.

    As the checkerboard flag was waving, the fierce game began with bursts of applause.

    There is no traffic police and no monitoring here. People waiting at the starting point after the car leaves the straight ahead will not be able to see the follow-up game screen, and can only rely on human flesh to broadcast.

    The big bear just listened to the big E brother next to him and asked the walkie-talkie: "What happened ahead?"

    The intermittent human voice is mixed with the sound of electric current. I can't hear any useful information. What I can tell is that the opposite side is in chaos. Until a sentence came out from the machine:

    "...the red flag!"

    The red flag is a signal flag for the medical team to enter the field after an accident.

    In this kind of event, the first time after the accident is to pray that it is a fracture, because a fracture is already the lightest injury. Big Bear was inexplicably heartbroken.

    "It's been a crash!"

    "The No. 10 high-speed turn is seriously highside (high throw), Jiang Rui gave the accelerator to the end, he entered the turn too aggressively!"

    The bear shuddered.

    The intercom is still sounding intermittently: "...someone has been sent over!"

    His eldest brother E looked at each other, and for the first time in his life, he tasted real fear. The two immediately set off and hurried over without a moment's delay.

    "What's the matter?! Why did you fall??" Big E asked the other side loudly through the walkie-talkie.

    Another voice was reporting: "...Jiang Rui's car speed exceeded 200, he flipped over in the air before he fell down, the separation of people and vehicles was complete, and sparks were rubbed on both people and the ground...very serious !…”

    Another noise. The air was completely heavy.

    The walkie-talkie is still broadcasting in real time: "I didn't fall down the mountain, I fell on the buffer belt. No, people can't stand up... Wait, he sat up himself!"

    "The collarbone seems to be broken! Look at the ribs... Hey! Don't let him move now!..."

    I couldn't hear it clearly from the back, and the piercing electric noise made people very upset.

    When the big bear and the others arrived at the accident site in the car, they only saw a group of people around the crash site, surrounded by car parts scattered all over the place.

    High falls are much more dangerous than low falls. At least Jiang Rui's car now seems to be scrapped. Just looking at the debris, Big Bear grinned for Jiang Rui on the spot.

    Big E asked them: "Where is Jiang Rui?"

    The medical team looked at each other.

    Someone said hesitantly: "He went by himself."

    It is unheard of to be able to lose a temper and leave after a crash.

    "You let him go?!?!" Big Bear shouted directly.

    "No, he was very fierce after waking up, no one dared to stop him..."

    "Is this kid still able to walk?" Big E frowned, grabbed the big bear that was spinning round and round: "Stop shaking, let's catch up with the car. He can't run very far."

    The big bear frowned: "He never rushed like this before..."

    Big E was driving the car, analyzing the scene of the accident just now: "This kid is very fierce today, the gear burst the watch, and he is seriously overspeeding. The front brake caused the front wheel to lock... What's the matter, you Go back and ask this kid if he really intends to prepare for Saiman Island, he really wants to die?"

    The big bear sat in the co-pilot for a while with lingering fears.

    As Big E said, they found Jiang Rui who was limping along the side of the road not long after they drove out.

    His racing suit was tattered without looking at it. I don't know if it's broken or not. Injuries after a high-speed crash are usually terrifying. You can see that Jiang Rui can't walk well now.

    Jiang Rui, whose eyes are always above the top, walks alone on the road in the middle of the night, which is extremely embarrassing.

    The big E didn't drive up immediately, just rolled down the window, slowed down and followed behind.

    According to those present at the time, Jiang Rui was still conscious after the crash. He lay down on the ground in large letters for a while, and then supported his body and staggered to get up.

    After he regained consciousness, he didn't look at the car or a doctor for the first time, he just stumbled up and left.

    Looking at Jiang Rui, who was alone and limping on the side of the road, Big Bear could imagine the scene after he crashed.

    He was also aphasia for a while, and Jiang Rui's back made him think of four words.

     Lost.

    Before today, he never imagined that Jiang Rui would be attached to such words.

    The big bear stared at it for a while, and he was so angry that he squeezed the empty milk tea cup in his hand. What happened to this man today? !

    He came back to his senses, stuck his head out of the car window and shouted, "Jiang Rui! Get in the car! Go to the hospital!"

    Unexpectedly, the man in front of him who was having difficulty walking was completely deaf, and turned a deaf ear to his words.

    He just dragged that body forward stubbornly to death.

    The big bear then understood that it was useless for him to drag people into the car now. Now the injured Jiang Rui is so stubborn that nine cows can't pull it back.

    Going out is the monitoring section, Big E stopped the car on the side of the road. The two got out of the car and watched Jiang Rui walk away.

    He lit a cigarette in the vicissitudes of life, and gave the big bear, who wanted to chase after him, a look that read all the sails: "Well. A real man, there will always be times like this in my life."

    "Big Brother E," Big Bear said quietly, "I'm still a child, don't teach me bad."

    …

    Jiang Rui didn't know how he came back alone.

    On the way back, he saw that the street lights had become double shadows, the road under his feet was twisted into a ball, and every step felt like stepping on the mud. In the end, he couldn't walk all the way, and he found Wen Ming's house after falling and taking him away.

    The few passers-by who saw him like this on the road probably thought that this man was very drunk.

    It was late at night and the whole building was dark. Wen Ming should have fallen asleep at this point, the lights were turned off at home, and the whole room was completely dark.

    Jiang Rui made a little noise when he unlocked the lock. There he stood against the wall, waiting alone in the dark for a while. It wasn't until he felt in a trance that the movement had passed, and inflexibly stretched out a hand to reopen the door.

    After entering the door, he finally arrived at Wen Ming's room, which he had been talking about all the way.

    The lock on this door was broken by him long ago. There was always a buzzing sound in Jiang Rui's ears, but it seemed that the sound just now was not too big and did not disturb the sleeping person in the room.

    Jiang Rui took the coolness he brought back from the outside, he did nothing, just stood there like a sculpture and watched Wen Ming for a long time.

    He stumbled and ran back, and when he arrived, he didn't know what he wanted to do, but just stood in the dark like a fool and watched the sleeping person for a long time.

    After reading it, another person exited.

    He walked out of the living room, as if he had regained consciousness in his legs at this time, and the soreness and pain all came up in an instant. He had to lean against the wall, his heavy body bent lower and lower uncontrollably.

    Finally he just sat down.

    In the living room of Wen Ming's house late at night, the surroundings were quiet and the floor was a little cold.

    Jiang Rui wanted to call himself a fool. He sat there alone for a long time. Until the headlights in the living room suddenly turned on.

    Wen Ming stood in front of the switch in pajamas, looking at Jiang Rui's current situation, his eyebrows were already wrinkled.

    "How did you do this? You went out to fight again?"

    My God, this injury... how can the fight be so torn through? His elbows and knees had large scorched scratches that were shocking.

    "What are you wearing..." Wen Ming knelt in front of him, and the whole person was frightened by him at the time.

    Jiang Rui just stared at him busy, he just grabbed Wen Ming's hand.

    Wen Ming's eyes were sore with worry. He was actually a little angry with Jiang Rui. Why do you have to go out to fight again in the middle of the night, why do you get hurt like this?

    When Jiang Rui, who was leaning against the wall, opened his mouth to talk to him, his voice was more than half a star smaller than usual.

    "Can you say that."

    "I missed you today too."

    Wen Ming's movement of cleaning up also stopped.

    He looked at Jiang Rui, who had never been so embarrassed before, his lips moved, but he couldn't speak.

    Jiang Rui said: "I don't want you to answer. I just wanted to say it myself."

    It sucks.

    It's uncomfortable and I like him.

    Wen Ming's eyes were sore. He wanted to beat Jiang Rui hard, and at the same time wanted to hug him like this. Wen Ming took a breath and lowered his head to speed up the cleaning of his hands.