infodatos Chapter 72 Jumping off a building
Chapter 72 Jumping off a building
chapter 72
Meng Youcheng stood at the landlord's door without going in.
He's really short of money right now. He just found a job, but it's paid daily, and he doesn't even have 1000 yuan in his pocket yet...
With daily expenses added, they simply cannot afford the extra rent.
In this fictional world, he had no relatives or friends, and almost no one to borrow from, like a dead end.
If they don't pay rent, they'll be evicted...
Having no money for a place to stay, they had no choice but to sleep on the streets...
It would have been fine before, but after learning about Jiang Yuming's dog-like body, he completely gave up on the idea...
The doctor said I need to take special care of myself, otherwise it will become very difficult to manage if I get a fever.
We can't let him sleep on the streets!
The man looked up at the house in front of him...
This road seemed to be his only road.
The landlord said it was just a massage, just a massage...
If you get a massage, your rent for this month will be free.
He let out a long breath and took a step forward...
"elder brother!!!"
Just then, a shout came from behind...
Is it Xia Chu Nian?
Meng Youcheng quickly retracted his outstretched foot and turned to check...
The girl ran very fast, and in no time she was in front of the man. "Brother... something terrible has happened..."
Meng Youcheng was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong? Tell me properly..."
Xia Chunian composed herself, "Jiang Yuming... he fell from the building?"
"What?!"
……
As they rushed back, they listened to the girl recount what had just happened.
Xia Chunian told the boy that Meng Youcheng was very likely sleeping with the landlord to pay the rent.
The boy didn't believe her at first, so the girl told him everything that had happened that morning...
Jiang Yuming immediately believed it. He climbed out of bed to stop the man...
Xia Chunian also found it absurd, so she ran out first. Just as the girl was about to go down the stairs, she heard a "bang," followed by the boy's painful scream...
Upon closer inspection, the boy who had just stepped out the door had fallen downstairs.
The girl asked the boy and found out...
He was only three or four meters from the ground. He was so anxious that he wanted to stop the man as soon as possible, so he jumped off the building. However, he lost his footing and twisted his ankle.
As Xia Chunian ran, she said anxiously, "Jiang Yuming is too heavy... I can't move him at all, and he kept telling me to come find you, so I..."
Meng Youcheng did not say a word throughout the entire process.
After about ten minutes, the two finally arrived at their destination.
The boy had already sat up. He shifted his body into a more comfortable position, but his expression showed some pain, probably because it was very painful...
Meng Youcheng took a few breaths and slowly walked over...
The girl followed closely behind.
The two of them approached the boy...
Xia Chunian asked anxiously, "Are you alright?"
Upon seeing the two of them, Jiang Yuming didn't answer the girl's question. Instead, he kept pulling on the man's hand, "Uncle... Uncle... Don't go there, that landlady... She has designs on you... You mustn't go..."
Meng Youcheng gently touched his cheek. "I know, where did you fall? Where does it hurt?"
"Legs...and hands?"
It's so dark here, you can't see anything at all.
Meng Youcheng sighed. "Uncle, shall I carry you back to your room?"
Jiang Yuming's eyes gleamed in the darkness as he stared intently at the man before him. "Okay."
The man turned around, and Xia Chunian, who was standing next to him, quickly stepped forward to lend a hand...
He carried the boy on his back, walking step by step towards home...
Jiang Yuming is still very heavy, but he has gotten used to it.
The boy's hands were tightly wrapped around the man's neck, and he whispered in the man's ear, "Uncle..."
Meng Youcheng replied, "Let's talk about it at home."
Three minutes later, he finally managed to carry him home.
The man carefully placed the boy on the bed, and the girl behind him turned on the light, holding two bottles of medicine in her hand...
Meng Youcheng glanced at Jiang Yuming's legs; they weren't particularly thick, and the muscles in his calves and thighs were quite well-developed...
My knee was scraped and bled a little, but it's nothing serious...
He took off Jiang Yuming's socks and gently rubbed them...
"pain……!"
The boy immediately frowned and cried out in pain.
"Did he really sprain his ankle?"
Xia Chunian handed him a bottle of medicine, "Use this to massage his feet, it will help them heal faster."
Meng Youcheng took the medicine and said, "Thank you."
He put the medicine on his hands and gently massaged his foot, very carefully...
Jiang Yuming stared blankly at him, her eyes almost overflowing with emotion. The man gently asked, "Are you feeling better?"
"good……?"
The boy's eyes remained fixed on it...
"Besides the feet, where else?"
After massaging for about ten minutes, Meng Youcheng put his foot down...
At this moment, Jiang Yuming stared at the man like a fool...
"Why are you staring at me like that?"
Meng Youcheng was immediately puzzled. "I asked you, besides your foot, where else are you injured?"
"Uh... hand..."
The man stepped forward to check...
The boy had a large bruise on his elbow.
He put some more medicine on his hands and then gently rubbed it in...
"ah?!"
Meng Youcheng looked up at him, their eyes meeting. His tone was extremely gentle, "Bear with it...?"
Jiang Yuming's prominent Adam's apple bobbed slightly, his eyes still lingering, fixed intently on her, filled with tender affection, the emotions in his eyes were all too clear...
Xia Chunian, who was standing nearby, couldn't bear to watch any longer...
"Oh well, if there's nothing else, I'm going home to sleep. I'm too tired..."
Meng Youcheng turned to look at her. "Thank you for the medicine."
"You're welcome."
……
Meng Youcheng was very attentive; he massaged the boy for almost an hour...
He gently massaged it patiently, and the boy stared at him blankly, his eyes revealing all his emotions...
Meng Youcheng dared not look...
Jiang Yuming: "Uncle..."
The man continued to stare at his wound. "What is it?"
"I……?"
These past few days, the boy has been stammering; heaven knows what he's trying to say.
Meng Youcheng interrupted him, "How are you now? Has your hand regained any strength? It's normal to feel weak; with such a large bruise, you can't concentrate your strength for a while..."
"Much better..."
The man stood up. "I'm going to wash my hands and then go to sleep."
……
Meng Youcheng laid out his bedding on the floor, glanced at the boy on the bed, who was still staring blankly at him...
"Go to sleep. Why are you staring at me like that?"
Jiang Yuming quickly turned around, "Oh..."
The man turned on the small light bulb and then turned off the light.
He lay on the floor, staring at the dark ceiling...
Jiang Yuming on the bed stirred slightly, but Meng Youcheng still ignored him...
The noises on the bed grew louder and louder. Meng Youcheng originally wanted to see what he was doing.
But then I thought, we've been together for so long, and he doesn't seem to have done those things before. Maybe he's fulfilling a male-only need?
Meng Youcheng sighed and was just about to close his eyes.
Only then did he suddenly realize that there seemed to be another person beside him, or more accurately, the boy from the bed had climbed up to his side...
He was about to speak...
Jiang Yuming used all his strength to climb onto him. The boy supported himself with his hands on the ground, trying to keep his body as far away from him as possible. In the dim light, his eyes stared blankly at Meng Youcheng on the ground...
The man was immediately puzzled...
"What are you doing?!"
"Uncle... there's something I want to tell you, but I've hesitated for days and just can't bring myself to say it. Didn't you tell me before that I should just tell you whatever's on my mind and not keep things to myself?"
Meng Youcheng sighed...
I want to say... I'm sorry.
"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have had to suffer with me. If I hadn't acted impulsively back then, we might have..."
The man replied somewhat impatiently, "I've already forgiven you..."
"No, you're still angry with me, aren't you?"
The boy looked at him anxiously, "I beg you, please forgive me?"
Meng Youcheng thought for a moment...
What if I say no?
"Then I'll stay in this position and keep begging for your forgiveness."
The man immediately became interested. "Your hand doesn't hurt anymore? How long can you keep this up?"
"I……"
Meng Youcheng sighed, "Alright, get off me. You can't hold on for long..."
The boy's hands were trembling slightly. "I don't want to... I'll get off you as long as you say you forgive me, Uncle, please forgive me?"
The man looked at him. "Didn't I tell you I forgive you?"
"You haven't...you haven't forgiven me yet..."
Before he could finish speaking, his hands, unable to support him any longer, suddenly collapsed...
Before Jiang Yuming could even react, he was already pressed down on Meng Youcheng, and even more fatally, his lips pressed heavily against the man's...
Meng Youcheng's eyes were somewhat vacant...
His first instinct was to push him away.
But then I thought about it again...
He had always had a bold idea: that the extra 30 yuan could perhaps be obtained in another way.
Xia Chunian clearly wasn't interested in him, but he could sense that the boy treated him differently, making him a bit easier to win over...
If I were to be with him, wouldn't I easily obtain the extra 30 yuan?