Volume 2 High School - The Years of White Clothes Chapter 5
Yang City East District, H Bar, flashing lights, the energetic music is endless, red, yellow and blue three-color lights alternate shining on people, casting a layer of ambiguity over everything.
Tang Feng sat alone on the genuine leather sofa behind a glass round table, his slender fingers holding a transparent and sparkling Hennessey XO, his deep eyes gazing at the crowd swaying slowly in the venue with a hint of haziness.
"They say that men who go to bars alone to drink have a lot of loneliness and bitterness in their hearts." A deep voice sounded beside Tang Feng, and when he looked up, he saw a tall and sturdy man holding two cups of vodka standing by his table. "Can I sit down, buddy?" the man continued.
Tang Feng slightly furrowed his brow, being disturbed while enjoying the loneliness in a bustling bar was extremely unpleasant. People are sometimes just so weird, liking to enjoy loneliness in lively places.
But hearing what the man said earlier, Tang Feng felt a bit moved, so he nodded slightly.
The man sat down, put the vodka in his hand in front of Tang Feng, stretched out his hand and sincerely smiled "Please have some, let's be friends, everyone calls me Old K, you can call me that too."
Perhaps infected by the man's sincerity or due to having drunk a bit too much, Tang Feng also stretched out his hand and shook hands with Old K "Tang Feng."
He took the vodka from Old K, tilted his head and took a sip. He didn't think much of it, nor did he notice that when Old K gazed at his sharp and handsome face from the side, his eyes flashed with a hint of confusion and lust.
Behind the bar, in a small alley, Tang Feng was drunk and his eyes were blurry, but he still walked steadily out of the bar, turned around and stepped into the alley. After passing through the alley, he could reach the apartment he bought in Yang City. It was still early, just after 8 o'clock at night, and because it was summer, the sky had just darkened.
Tang Feng suddenly felt dizzy and his face turned slightly red. He shook his head vigorously, but still felt dizzy. The vodka that Old K had handed him just now flashed through his mind, and he was shocked in an instant. He silently cursed himself for being careless, thinking that there were no familiar faces in Yang City, so he let his guard down! As he pondered, he didn't stop walking and immediately headed towards the outside of the alley. Before taking two steps, he felt something unusual behind him, quickly ducking down to avoid a large fist flying over his head! Tang Feng turned around and kicked out with one foot. If it were normal times, this kick would have knocked down a big man without any problem. But now... As soon as Tang Feng's right foot kicked out, his left foot stumbled, his whole body went soft, and he fell to the side, his heart sinking in an instant.
It was Old K who arrived, and when the first punch didn't land, Old K was also shocked, his mind filled with surprise. The highly potent vodka he had spiked earlier still hadn't taken effect, and Tang Feng's physical strength was incredibly robust! He felt fortunate that he hadn't acted rashly earlier. Seeing Tang Feng kick out and then instantly fall over, Old K's heart leapt with joy. His strong physique pressed forward, pinning Tang Feng down on a large, rusty iron barrel in the alleyway. He tore open Tang Feng's shirt and used his free right hand to unzip his own pants.
Tang Feng calmed down at this time, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Do you know what you're doing?"
"Haha! Of course, I know you're so young and tender, it's a pity to die early. Let me have some fun first!" His hands didn't stop, after unzipping the lock, he wanted to unzip Tang Feng's pants next.
"Who sent you? Do you know who I am? The consequences of this matter are not something you can afford to bear!" Tang Feng said coldly, suppressing the disgust and dizziness in his heart.
"Damn it, stop talking nonsense! What kind of belt is so hard to untie!" Old K was getting a bit irritable.
"What's going on? Is it a gay love?" Just then, a clear and crisp female voice rang out. Tang Feng was overjoyed for an instant, but after hearing the owner of the voice, he was shocked again! Although the voice came from behind him, he still made out that it was Ai Zi Qing's voice. Old K clearly had ill intentions, and her appearance at this time would not be let off easily.
"Run quickly! Go call for help!" Tang Feng shouted in a low voice.
"Damn, who?" Old K quickly turned around, while Tang Feng, whose whole body was sore and weak, slid down from the iron bucket and fell to the ground, still unable to see what was happening behind him, his flushed face suddenly turning pale.
"Bang!" Before Old K could see who was behind him, he was struck by a knife hand on the back of his neck and fell to the ground unconscious.
Tang Feng only saw Old K suddenly fall beside him, and then was helped up by Ai Zi Qing. Before he could react, he was dragged onto a slender back, step by step heading out of the alley, Tang Feng's heart skipped a beat.
Under the dim street lamp, two overlapping figures, slightly staggering...
"Do you know kung fu?" Tang Feng asked softly.
"I'm still a master of the martial arts, I just took advantage of him when he wasn't paying attention and hit him once, who knew he couldn't take a punch." Ai Zi Qing said with a slight gasp.
"Really?" Tang Feng was somewhat puzzled, but his attention was immediately diverted by the dull headache, and his hand, which was wrapped around Ai Zi Qing's shoulder, tightened unconsciously. He buried his head in Zi Qing's neck and muttered, "My home is just ahead, Hua Road Community, Building 2, Floor 3, Number 7."
"Ah, don't talk anymore, it's itching!" She slightly dodged Tang Feng's hot breath on her neck, her breathing became heavier, and her legs trembled slightly. After all, carrying a man who was over 1.8 meters tall was really not something she could do quickly. They had been walking for nearly twenty minutes, which was truly an inhuman feat.
Tang Feng felt Ai Zi Qing's strain, but unfortunately his body couldn't exert any strength, and he said in a low voice, "Take a break for now."
"Shut up!" At night, the place was deserted, and if there were more people on the other side than just that old man, they wouldn't even have anywhere to run. To conserve energy, Ziqing didn't bother with him and continued walking forward with a lazy gait.
"You're tired......" Tang Feng understood her worries, but seeing her so exhausted, he couldn't bear it.
"Shut up!"
Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, then buried his head in Zi Qing's neck, took a deep breath, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing an enchanting smile.
"What are you doing?" Tang Feng's voice trembled in the dimly lit room.
"What am I doing!" Ai Zi Qing wiped the sweat from her forehead as she struggled to undo Tang Feng's pants, extremely annoyed "What a broken zipper! So hard to undo!"
"You..."
"Shut up!"
"The belt is GUCCI's, be gentle..." Tang Feng reminded in a low voice, his face becoming even more flushed.
She decided to stop caring about him, Ai Zi Qing took off Tang Feng's clothes and pants, leaving only a pair of shorts behind, then dragged him to the bathroom. Amidst Tang Feng's confusion, she threw him into a bathtub filled with cold water.
"Cough... you!" Tang Feng was choked by water, slightly angry and a bit embarrassed, it seemed that he had been overthinking things!
"Without cooling down first, how can the medicine take effect? I see it written like this everywhere, is that what you think?" Zi Qing said softly.
Tang Feng took a deep breath and sighed inwardly, "A woman's heart is like the bottom of the ocean, you'll never guess what she's thinking..."
She pulled Tang Feng out and dried him off, well, let's just say she pulled him out and dried him off... Anyway, after pulling him out and drying him off, she pulled him back onto the bed, covered him with a quilt, and found that his face was still flushed. She reached out to touch his forehead and discovered that he had a fever. Looking at his damp hair, Ai Zi Qing furrowed her brow in distress, turned around to go to the bathroom to find a hair dryer, plugged it into the socket by the bed, helped Tang Feng sit up, and dried his hair for him. Because he was already running a fever, if he slept with wet hair, it would only get worse.
Feeling Ai Ziying's small hands weaving through his hair, Tang Feng's heart skipped a beat, feeling touched and warm, suddenly wishing time would stand still.
Unfortunately, hair will dry out, and time is still flowing relentlessly... In the middle of the night, Tang Feng's fever got even worse, spending the whole night in a daze, half asleep and half awake. In his haze, he could feel Ai Zi Qing using an ice towel to cool him down, changing the towels repeatedly, and even using alcohol to wipe his back.
Ai Zi Qing called home and said she was studying at a classmate's house, so she would be staying over for the night. Her parents didn't suspect anything and agreed happily. Zi Qing had no choice either, because Tang Feng started running a non-stop fever after falling asleep, and it got more and more severe. In the middle of the night, she couldn't go to the hospital again, and there was no one else at home, so she could only stay behind to take care of him personally.
The sky was slightly bright, and Tang Feng's fever had also subsided. Ai Zi Qing finally let out a sigh of relief, exhausted, and fell asleep on the edge of the bed.
