On How Abusive Essays Become Sweet Essays

"How can this be good?" A gentle male voice revealed anxiety.

Another calm male voice said: "It can't be delayed any longer, I'm afraid it will be delayed... He must be sent to the town medical clinic first."

"No way!" The gentle male voice raised his volume, became sharp, and then seemed to react to his emotions, he explained, "In case this happens, I don't There is a way to survive in the village, Brother Zhang, please help me, you can see if he is okay..."

The voice of low pleading occupied the quiet space, and it was unbearable to hear.

You Xuzhi's perception of the outside world gradually became sharper, he listened to the lingering voices in his ears, followed by pain from all over the body, he couldn't help groaning out Voice.

The pleading stopped abruptly, the room was suddenly silent, and the chirping of chickens at the door became obvious.

You Xuzhi frowned and opened his eyes.

The dilapidated log cabin, the house is very clean, the air smells of herbs, You Xuzhi is lying on the hard board wooden bed, the memory is coming back, he tilted his head and saw the two beside the bed man.

The man standing in front was handsome with beautiful eyebrows and a long body. His dark eyes made it difficult to see what he was thinking. Another tall and thin man hid behind him, revealing half of the white jade With only half of the face, you can guess how beautiful the whole face is.

"Young Master You, how do you feel?" The handsome man's voice was low, his stern tone sounded extraordinarily serious, and the tone of a greeting was as cold as a prisoner.

You Xuzhi glanced at the man and glanced at the man behind him. The young man noticed his sight and shivered all over, as if he saw a natural enemy. He was extremely frightened. His fingers grabbed the man's clothes, trying to hide himself, daring to speak.

The man frowned, looked down at his hand, did not throw it away, and turned his body to the side.

You Xuzhi sat up from the bed, his head was dizzy and nauseated, and he wanted to vomit. angry.

He knew both of them, the man was Zhang Zuidong, twenty-three years old this year, in his weakest years, he was a hunter on the hilltop, it was said that he had been a soldier for a few years, disarmed and returned to the field, and his family was not there. Live alone, and do not deal with others.

And the man behind him, named Pu Pingle, moved to Jiangjiafang two years ago. I heard that he was defecting to relatives, but relatives had already moved and settled down in this village.

You Xuzhi and Zhang Zuidong haven't had any dealings, but with Pu Pingle, there is a lot that can be said.

At noon, he and Pu Pingle had a dispute on the top of the mountain. It happened that Zhang Zuidong was passing by with a bundle of dry wood on his back, and Pu Pingle stopped him for help. During the dispute between the three, You Xuzhi might as well He was bumped by Zhang Zuidong and rolled down the hill.

You Xuzhi was sitting on the bed, with one leg bent, his arm resting on his knee, his thumb pressed against his fingers, and his joints pressed with a "click" sound. human.

Zhang Zuidong's face was calm and solemn, but the corners of his mouth pursed uneasy, saying that You Xuzhi fell down the hillside, and he was the most responsible.

"Hiss..." You Xuzhi reacted like a hindsight, tilted his head and tried to move his shoulders, "My whole body is in pain, but you say it's important Does it matter?"

"This is my fault." Zhang Zuidong said.

You Xuzhi ignored him directly, his eyes were half-dazed, and he looked at the person behind him: "Pu Pingle, come out, don't let me grab you."

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Pu Pingle sobbed softly, her eyes were red and she looked pitiful.

This scene of robbing people like a man fell into Zhang Zuidong's eyes, and he was quite disapproving, but because it was a matter of the two of them, he didn't intervene in the end.

"Let me ask you, what did I say to you on the hilltop at noon?" You Xuzhi's words changed.

Pu Pingle quietly raised his head and glanced at his face, looking very calm. In the past, according to the temperament of this young master, this meeting should have been angry and questioned earlier.

This scene is more like a prelude to the coming storm.

Pu Pingle shrugged his shoulders and said in a low voice, "Young Master You said he wanted me to sleep with you..."

The last two words were humiliating and embarrassing.

The frown of the only listener next to him deepened again.

"Oh." You Xuzhi laughed sarcastically, "I remember what I said earlier, let you return the jade ornament I gave you a few days ago, or accompany me I'll take a nap to repay the debt, right or not?"

Pu Pingle's face stiffened: "...Yes."

"Did I also say that I don't care about the silver taels and clothes I gave you earlier, as long as the set of jade ornaments a few days ago." You Xuzhi said, " But it's too much?"

The complex relationship between You Xuzhi and Pu Pingle is that You Xuzhi is still Pu Pingle's suitor, but two days ago, he found out that he was being played as a monkey Now, Pu Pingle greeted him with a smile, and at the same time flirted with other men, making his teeth itch with anger.

Pu Pingle had nothing to say, bowed his head and sobbed in a low voice. People who didn't know thought he had suffered a great grievance.

"I don't want to return my things, and I don't want to pay the price. How can there be such a good thing in the world, don't you think? Brother Zhang." , the sound of "Big Brother Zhang" can be said to be extremely teasing.

Zhang Zuidong was not clear about the transaction between them. He hadn't spoken yet, and Pu Pingle spoke again.

"No, it's not like this..." He repeated these two sentences over and over again, but couldn't say why.

Zhang Zuidong turned his gaze on the two of them, not wanting to walk in the muddy water, "The medicine is almost ready, I'll take a look."

After all, he walked away without waiting for them to answer.

"Brother Zhang—" Pu Pingle cried out helplessly, wanting to follow in his footsteps and leave.

You Xuzhi didn't give him this chance, "Come back."

There was a creaking sound of the door, accompanied by Zhang Zuidong who left without a moment's pause.

The door was not closed, and I could see the small yard in front directly from the door. There was only Pu Pingle's sobbing voice in the time room.

You Xuzhi had a headache. He used to see Pu Pingle crying miserably with a small face. Patiently waiting, waiting for Pu Pingle to speak.

A long time passed, Zhang Zuidong did not come back, Pu Pingle said in a hoarse voice: "Young Master You, you really misunderstood me, I have nothing to do with that brother Jiang, why do you just refuse to Let me explain."

"Oh? He touched your **** by the river two days ago, so I was wrong?" You Xuzhi said calmly.

Pu Pingle would prefer him to put his anger on the surface, because You Xuzhi, who looks so silent, looks even more terrifying.

"That's just because my back was covered with ashes, and I couldn't get it out with the pot in my hand. Brother Jiang helped me take a pat." Pu Pingle complained, "You were there at the time, why? If you don’t come out, you make up such words out of thin air.”

Pu Pingle wiped away tears: "And it was me and him at that time, I could still scold him, I am a man, and I was taken advantage of by others, wouldn't it be a loss to say it out Dead man, why did Young Master You hide in the dark and watch me laugh."

His words, and then feel guilty.

You Xuzhi laughed, with a handsome face and a ruffian, he said meaningfully: "Oh... the feeling is that I wronged you, it is so."

Pu Pingle didn't hear what was wrong in his words, he just assumed that he really believed it, and said a lot of things, saying that You Xuzhi came suddenly, and he didn't ask right or wrong. Talking to him, he was very frightened on the hillside, and then he cared about You Xuzhi's health, but he didn't cry so fiercely.

I heard there was no crying in the room. After a while, Zhang Zuidong came in with a bowl of medicine. The atmosphere in the room became much more harmonious. You Xuzhi was leaning against the bed, still wearing that shirt, Many places were tattered and tattered. Zhang Zuidong checked that his hands and feet were not broken or dislocated, and there were no major wounds, so he only dealt with the injury on his head.

"This... I am also responsible." Pu Pingle's eyes were red from crying, and the tip of his nose was also red, with the weak temperament of a white-faced scholar, "How can it be all counted on Brother Zhang, After all, if it wasn't for me, Young Master You wouldn't be hurt, it's all my fault..."

Seeing that he was about to cry again, You Xuzhi raised his hand to stop: "Okay, I don't blame you, you go back first, I have a terrible headache, I need to sleep for a while."

Just as he finished speaking, the room was silent for a moment.

After a while, Poppin asked tentatively, "Sleep here?"

You Xuzhi: "Otherwise."

Zhang Zuidong's eyes were dark, and he said calmly, "My bed is hard, there is no quilt, and the piles are hay. Young Master You may not be used to sleep."

"Yes, yes." Pu Pingle nodded in agreement.

You Xuzhi didn't play those twists and turns, looked straight at Zhang Zuidong and asked, "You drive me away?"

Zhang Zuidong: "...No."

"That's it." He said it clearly.

Pu Pingle opened his mouth and closed it again, not wanting to upset You Xuzhi.

You Xuzhi disliked the dirty clothes on his body again, and said, "Do you still have clothes? I want to take a bath, and I have to check to see if there are other injuries on my body."

Hearing him talk about the injury, Zhang Zuidong's heart that still wanted to refuse suddenly stopped, and he said "OK".

Zhang Zuidong is an honest person, and sometimes an honest person's mind is easy to guess.