Come Eat Mr. Bunny Rabbit

Wen Ming stood in the kitchen, put enough rice for two people into the pot, then put on the lid, and pushed down the cook button.

After finishing this, he turned his head back to see Jiang Rui in the living room still exchanging blows with that muzzle with one hand.

Wen Ming turned his head back. Faced against a working rice cooker, he sighed for the nth time today.

“Jiang Rui, let’s talk.”

Jiang Rui turned back, and saw Wen Ming wiping his hands, coming out of the kitchen.

His hand also stopped temporarily, while the deep-grey eyes slowly moved along with that figure’s steps, like a genuine doggie.

When the owner said to “talk”, the little dog’s answer would always be “okay”.

The big dog’s answer was also “okay”, except, the way of expression would be more rough. Once Wen Ming sat across from him, Jiang Rui hastily pulled his own chair to get close to him, and bumped knee-to-knee with him.

“Does it hurt?” Wen Ming motioned to his own face and asked him, “This thing.”

Jiang Rui originally wanted to say no, but in the end, looked at his face, then said yes.

Sure enough, he saw Wen Ming move closer with a face of unease, then reach with his hand to touch the muzzle on his own face.

The finger tips touched over the black leather, trying to lightly dig into the gap between the leather and the skin. At this moment, it was like there was a sliver of gentleness squeezing into a person’s heart along the gap.

Wen Ming saw Jiang Rui’s body inconspicuously shake a bit.

His hand paused, thought he had hurt him, and so the following movements turned even gentler.

The leather weaved into this kind of unique metal. After being tormented by Jiang Rui for a while, it could still maintain its tight restriction, and looked to have no possibility of being torn down.

Wen Ming sat back down again.

And because the lower half of the face was enveloped inside the special metal cage, the upper half that stuck out even more only revealed the keenness in their pair of eyes, making it hard for people to look directly into them.

He was young and vigorous, like a sharp and direct knife. Wen Ming took back his hand, and asked him with a grim face, “Did you learn your lesson this time?”

Jiang Rui, “Oh.”

Wen Ming was not happy with his attitude, “Oh, what oh. I’m asking you, do you think what you did was wrong?”

Jiang Rui did not feel like it.

However, he felt that Wen Ming definitely did not want to hear this answer, so he did not answer, and the pair of doggy eyes quietly stared at Wen Ming.

Wen Ming urged earnestly, “I know you are amazing. Yes, right now, you feel completely invincible because no one can fight against you, but what about in the future? Can you guarantee that you would definitely not meet someone more incredible than you in the future? When that time comes, what will you do? Jiang Rui, how you treat others, others will treat you the same. I don’t want you to regret it after something happens……”

He is really good-looking. Jiang Rui thought inside.

Why does even his voice sound that good.

And that pair of eyes- when they were looking at himself, looked that good, but when they weren’t looking at himself, they looked good too.

When he spoke, the mouth would continuously open and close, it looked very good. Jiang Rui stared at him without moving his eyes away.

Even if he used any more strength to stare at him, when it came time to think of him, he would still think of him. But just thinking of him was also a thing that made people happy too.

“…… Are you listening?!” Wen Ming suddenly raised his voice.

“En?” Jiang Rui paused, “Oh.”

When Wen Ming was saying that whole spiel of trite remarks, his own hopes also gradually died down for the most part. He understood the most that this kind of communication method had zero effect on Jiang Rui.

How was this something that neither salt nor oil could seep in, this was something that nor swords nor spears could pierce through. Wen Ming wanted to hit him.

What was angering was that he knew the correct way to communicate. However, he knew more that that kind of method could not be used casually.

As Jiang Rui was injured, Wen Ming especially added an extra two dishes in the night, and made it into a liquid or cut it into small pieces as much as possible, and supplemented him properly. After finishing dinner, Wen Ming check his wounds for him, and changed out bandages.

To make it easier to clean up, at this time, the two were in the bathroom. To the side of Wen Ming’s legs placed a first aid kit.

Jiang Rui stood there, lowered his head, with his chin pinching the hem of his clothes. A single Wen Ming was crouching in front of him, with his face directly facing his waist.

Who told him to get hurt and even do intensive exercise- great, the bandages were all seeping with blood now. The snow-white colour spread out with blood-red dots, making Wen Ming stare at it so much he directly knitted his brows.

The most serious place was the side hip that almost had a layer of skin scraped off. When the doctor was taking care of it, they cut off the dead skin on the top part that was like scrunched up paper, and the big stretch of pinkish-red bleeding flesh underneath was directly exposed into the air. An injury that was to this extent, made people simply looking at it feel like their own flesh hurt too.

“Does it hurt?” Wen Ming was very close, and could clearly smell the scent of medicine along with a bloody scent. He asked with a cold face on purpose.

If they understood it hurt, then it would be the best- if he knew it hurt this time, he would then learn.

At the time he thought he had a cold and stern look, the look of him knitting his eyebrows instead made it hard for people believe it even one bit.

But for Jiang Rui, getting hurt meant it was over. His gaze only stopped at that expression of Wen Ming’s getting hurt for him and could not look away.

Little Mr. Strawberry’s insides were soft, and was too capable of empathizing with others. Maybe because it was like this, and only because of this reason, that if anybody were to get hurt in front of Wen Ming, he would be like this.

But right now, the person who was hurt was him.

Jiang Rui even perversely sprouted out with an idea that he could stay hurt like this for an entire lifetime. He was serious.

The arm to his side moved, and the palm hovered over the top of Wen Ming’s head. Unconsciously, he slowly wanted to press his head down.

But was immediately glared at by Wen Ming. He slapped Jiang Rui’s obstructive hand away.

Wen Ming continued to ask, “Why did you fight with him?”

“He deserved it.”

Wen Ming also asked, “How badly did you hit him.”

“Not much.”

Jiang Rui was still of that response, and was still of that uncaring face.

The little angel did not need to know about these things. He only needed to be okay, and that would be enough.

The more Wen Ming knew, the more he would only hate himself. When the final piece of bandage was stuck, Jiang Rui put down his clothes, and also walked out of this bathroom.

Leaving the hand Wen Ming stopped in midair to pause a bit. After he packed away the medicine kit by himself at the back, he then came out.

“Jiang Rui.”

“Speak, how is that person from today?”

Wen Ming could feel the one step where his own feelings were at(?). It was the first time Jiang Rui turned to run in front of him.

Later after Wen Ming rushed to the school, he did not see that person either. He wanted to see if matters still had the leeway to turn back. After all, after bullying someone, they even forced the other person to say nothing happened- this was too much.

Jiang Rui escaped all the way to the balcony.

In the end, Wen Ming only stood by the doors of the balcony, and stood with him for a while, then slowly opened his mouth, “I’m asking you.”

At this moment, Jiang Rui wanted to light up a cigarette. When he got irritated, even this small little balcony as well as the restriction of the muzzle on his own face made him feel incomparably stifled.

“I know you find me annoying.” Wen Ming looked at him as though wanting to speak, “But Jiang Rui, problems must be solved.”

Jiang Rui’s voice suddenly turned loud, “When did I find you annoying!”

Wen Ming felt less confident, “Then say it properly.”

He watched Jiang Rui’s back face him the entire time, and after a good while, came his irritated voice, “Didn’t die. They’re still living, nothing wrong with them.”

The person was fine. The matters had gotten far too big, so this kind of explanation instead made Wen Ming a bit uncertain, “Really?”

Jiang Rui immediately became unhappy, and instead asked, “What are you doing being so concerned about him?”

The two people were different. Wen Ming only wanted to understand the situation, and then talk about the results that it could possibly create from start to finish with Jiang Rui. But Jiang Rui instead never looked directly over the problem.

Just what is all this. At this time, Wen Ming did not feel good- what if Jiang Rui went back to add another hit to that person once he turned his head. The situation was immediately going to be out of control, he had to use that password to obedience.

“If you are like this again I will……” Wen Ming knitted his brows. But if he was not straight enough, Jiang Rui would not listen, so he cast down some brutal words, “I will hate you.”

Jiang Rui replied very quickly, “Not like you liked me in the first place.”

Wen Ming choked up.

Though Jiang Rui had his back facing him, he could clearly feel Wen Ming at his back walking over here. He walked fast and hurriedly, and when Jiang Rui turned back, he saw an incoming fist, bringing in a non-threatening kind of windy sound.

This one fist was truthfully too amateurish. Wen Ming was an honest person- one look at this hitting pose could see that the person was not that experienced. When gripping the fist, if the thumb was placed that obviously, the bone would break first.

But Jiang Rui did not dodge it,. He just stood there and became a silent sandbag.

That fist Wen Ming angrily threw out in the end did not land on Jiang Rui’s body.

The impressive sense of smell also failed at this moment. Because it was until Wen Ming’s arm slowly put down, and he turned around, that Jiang Rui then saw his abnormally reddened eyes.

An honest law-abiding person like Wen Ming had never went to hospital because of an overstimulating act like a fight in his entire lifetime. That day in the middle of the night, he put on some clothes and quickly brought Jiang Rui to the hospital. Under the hospital’s white lights, Wen Ming then clearly saw the injuries on him, and could not say anything.

Even in that duration when he was getting a number to pick up medicine by himself, not one moment went by where Wen Ming wasn’t praying for Jiang Rui to be okay.

Honest people could not take scares. After being scared that one time that night, he was about to get nervous depression, and opened his eyes in the hospital until daylight. This kind of experience, he did not want to have a second time in his life ever again.

A bloody Jiang Rui lying in a room with the smell of disinfectant.

In the end, on the day after Jiang Rui just came out of the hospital, he got in trouble again. Because of fighting.

Wen Ming left the balcony. He went inside, and spoke while facing Jiang Rui with his back, “Fine, then I won’t care for you anymore, is that fine.”

No response.

He back was lightly poked a bit.

At this time, Wen Ming had not yet taken back his own expression, so he took one step forward, and still faced him with his back, “Go away.”

Not a moment later, his back was poked again. Just when Wen Ming wanted to say something, a fluffy giant wolf head suddenly silently popped out from his shoulders.

It was time, the lock on the muzzle was already removed.

Little Mr. Strawberry liked this wolf more than himself just by a little bit. According to his own experience, was what Jiang Rui believed.

The arm sling on Jiang Rui’s arms also casually fell to the floor. Wen Ming looked in that direction for a bit.

This fierce big fellow had a look of being docile, and very lightly, and repeatedly rubbed against Wen Ming’s face.

Don’t be angry. Don’t cry.

Wen Ming was originally already fine. He rarely had this kind of moment where he lost control. But when being rubbed by the side of its face and the neck’s soft, stiff, and plentiful fur in this moment, the feelings he held back surged up again just now.

He turned to face this wolf, and his arms suddenly directly wrapped over its neck. It was a hug.

Wen Ming buried his face into its body, and his body also leaned towards it.

“You really are a jerk.”

Wen Ming mumbled and also loudly questioned him, and attempted to raise his voice to cover those gradually breaching feelings about to lose control.

“Why would I care for that person?”

“I don’t want you to get hurt again! I don’t want you to wear that thing again! Do you understand now?!”

How can he do things to such a point that he did not put others’ worries in his eyes.

Starting from that moment his arms wrapped around, the entire wolf completely seemed to freeze right there like a true textbook example.

There was a moment where this world turned all quiet.

God, he’s hugging me.

Is he not an angel, why would he hug me.

It’s over, I will love him all my life.

This wolf may be all muddled, but still knew to act. The thing Wen Ming was hugging went from a wolf’s neck into a bare Jiang Rui’s neck.

“What are you doing all of a sudden?” Wen Ming got so scared he immediately retreated back.

Jiang Rui was still staring at his face. His tone was a bit dazed, but stated, “Your face is red.”

Wen Ming redly and also extremely loudly said, “Turn back!”

Jiang Rui turned silent. But at this time, his fierceness carried a bit of blankness to it. His ears were congested with his own exaggerated heartbeat at this time and moment, and turned back while confused.

But Wen Ming did not hug him again.

He lied to me, Jiang Rui thought inside.

But he is very cute.