She turned towards Jiang Cuo, thought for a moment, helped him up and walked out.

　　When Jiang Cuo woke up again, he was on a lonely and dark one-way street in the villa area.

　　In the distance are rows of lonely street lamps, and in my ears I can hear the girl's thin breathing mixed with the fragrance.

　　Jiang Cuo turned around and saw that Jiang Fei was struggling to support him and staggering forward, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and his face turned pale.

　　"Sister?" Jiang Cuo whispered.

　　"Are you awake?" Jiang Fei turned to look at him in surprise, "Don't worry, it's okay. We have come out. I will take you home now. We will never go back again..."

　　go home.

　　Jiang Cuo looked at her beautiful side face, his eyes were dazed for a moment, and he supported his body to stand up: "Why..."

　　"Huh?" Jiang Fei was puzzled, but then he realized it and said with a pale smile, "You are my brother."

　　younger brother.

　　Jiangcuo lowered his head and said nothing.

　　Jiang Fei took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket: "By the way, you forgot to take your mobile phone. I was worried that you were in an emergency, so I sent it to you..."

　　"You don't have a password on your phone. I opened the address book privately. I planned to call people you know well to tell you, but there is no one in your address book..."

　　Jiang Cuo glanced at his phone and said nothing.

　　The next second Jiang Fei thought of something, he made some operations on his mobile phone, and then waved it in front of his eyes: "This is my number, and I have set a shortcut key. From now on, you can dial 1 to call me. "

　　After saying that, he put the phone into his hand.

　　Jiang Cuo lowered his head and glanced at the mobile phone number on the screen, looking stunned.

　　"By the way, Xiaocuo," Jiang Fei looked at him and pursed his lips, "Why didn't you fight back just now?"

　　Jiang Cuo came back to his senses and his eyes turned cold.

　　Jiang Lin always said that he gave him life. He forced him to give him the so-called money and the status of the young master of the Jiang family. He was a sandbag for him to vent his violence. How fair?

　　He doesn't owe Jiang Lin anything.

　　"Huh?" Jiang Fei looked at him doubtfully.

　　Jiang Cuo lowered his eyes: "We don't owe each other anything." What he didn't say was that he was a mad dog, but Jiang Lin was even crazier than him.

　　He was stuck in the quagmire, and Jiang Lin was stuck deeper than him.

　　He needs Jiang Lin, this madman, to let him know that he is not the most despicable and disgusting person! At least in this world, beside him, there is an old madman who is even lower than him!

　　Jiang Fei didn't ask any more questions, turned around, but the next second his body went limp, and he couldn't help but fall forward.

　　Jiang Cuo supported her almost instantly: "Sister?"

　　Jiang Fei shook his head and forced a smile: "Let's go home first."

　　Father Jiang and Aunt Wen had already rested, and they quietly went up to the second floor without disturbing anyone.

　　But just as Jiang Fei walked into the room, Jiang Cuo had already followed behind him, standing at the door and watching her obediently, motionless.

　　Jiang Fei paused: "Aren't you going to rest?"

　　Jiang Cuo shook his head, then smiled: "I'll give you medicine."

　　"Huh?" Jiang Fei pursed his lips and finally gave up his seat at the door.

　　This was the first time Jiang Cuo walked into her room.

　　Very clean and tidy, with a warm and familiar light fragrance everywhere.

　　Jiang Cuo squinted his eyes and took a breath, but paused when he turned around and saw Jiang Fei.

　　She had taken off her coat, her smooth shoulders were exposed, and her white skin was covered in bruises and redness.

　　That kind of injury was not new to him, he had many of them.

　　However, he still remembered how smooth Jiang Fei's shoulders once were.

　　Now she finally looked a little like him.

　　"Xiao Cuo?" Jiang Fei's voice brought him back to his senses.

　　Jiang Cuo walked aside and took the medicine box: "I'll help you apply the medicine."

　　Jiang Fei'er warmed up for a moment and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

　　Jiang Cuo shook his head, walked to her, pulled down the chain on the back of her dress, and looked at her back, which was exposed little by little. There were more than ten bruises on her white back.

　　Jiang Cuo put the ointment on his hand and touched it gently.

　　Jiang Fei shrank.

　　Jiang Cuo's movements became lighter and lighter, his fingertips lightly pressing on the bruises.

　　The girl's body was like the finest white jade, and Jiang Cuo could clearly notice the changes in her, but the trembling of her heart easily covered up her most primitive desires, and she still kept her expression impassive while taking the medicine.

　　Until finally, he put the ointment aside, his body was frighteningly tight, but he smiled harmlessly, his eyes were innocent: "Okay."

　　"Thank you." Jiang Fei sat up with a red face and put on his coat.

　　Jiang Cuo smiled: "Sister was injured because of me."

　　From now on, it will be just for him.

　　He loved this feeling, it made his whole body excited.

　　Jiang Fei lowered his head slightly and was about to go to the bathroom to wipe off the sweat on his body when he thought of something and looked at Jiang Cuo: "You are also injured, let me take a look..." As she said that, she took two steps towards him.

　　Jiang Cuo retreated, avoiding her approach.

　　"I'm not hurt." He smiled quietly.

　　Jiang Fei looked at him hesitantly, and finally turned and went to the bathroom under his affirmative gaze: "Then you should go to bed early."

　　Jiang Cuo didn't respond, looked at her back, and sat on the edge of the bed for a long time, smelling the fragrance around her.

　　A warm, sunny smell.

　　The taste of Jiang Fei.

　　The next second, Jiang Cuo frowned and looked at the bedside table, his eyes becoming colder.

　　On the bedside table, there is a picture frame, and the picture is of a man and a woman.

　　The boy's face is full of arrogance and wantonness, while the girl's eyes are full of unconcealable admiration.

　　Their faces still looked young and green, and they looked like they were taken a few years ago.

　　Very good match.

　　Jiang Cuo stared at the photo for a long time and noticed something.

　　——After the photo, there is another one.

　　He took the frame apart and saw another photo.

　　It's still the same couple, on the boat in the amusement park. The boy's eyes are full of exhaustion, and he leans lazily on the girl's shoulder. The girl looks sideways at him, with a bright smile in her eyes.

　　The time is clearly recorded in the lower right corner, just a few months ago.