Break that sportsman

"Brother Quan, where have you been?" Wei Ninghe pushed his bicycle out of the unit building and called on the phone with a half-shrunk hand in his sleeves. He patted the dust on the seat and left: "Okay, then I'll meet you downstairs at his house, remember not to tell him yet." Then he rode out as fast as lightning.

He puffed out white mist all the way until he saw Li Quan waiting at the gate of the community, then he got out of the car tremblingly.

After seeing him, Li Quan handed him a cup of hot milk tea. Looking at his pale face and rosy face, he asked helplessly: "Why are we meeting downstairs at He Shan's house and not telling him?"

Wei Ninghe curled up his neck and covered his hands, chewing the very elastic pearls in his mouth, and accused inarticulately: "You don't even know how hateful that grandson is, look." He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called up his and her He Shan's chat history was handed to Li Quan to read, "Look at him, can I be fair to him if I don't beat him up?"

Li Quan looked at the 30-second voice lines, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously. He glanced at Wei Ninghe who had been mumbling beside him, and clicked on one of them, "Fuck you, uncle, you fucking idiot... …”

Li Quan, who quickly turned off the voice after listening to the beginning, looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he found no one around. He threw Wei Ninghe's phone back like trash, so since he could probably guess If these two people don't have anything nice to say, why should he open it?

Wei Ninghe, who was minding his own complaints, didn't see Li Quan's disgusted expression. After putting away his cell phone, he reached out and asked for Li Quan's cell phone. After asking for it, he typed a line of text and sent it.

"Ning He brought something from his hometown. He asked me to bring it to you. Come downstairs." Li Quan looked at the message he sent in his own tone, raised his eyebrows, looked at him with a smile and asked: "What are you doing?"

Wei Ninghe snorted and smiled, but he didn't show off anymore and said cheerfully: "He must be on guard when I ask him to come down, so I can only pass you." After saying that, he patted Li Quan on the shoulder with a smile.

Li Quan shook his head helplessly and followed him downstairs to He Shan's house.

"Brother Quan!" He Shan, who was wearing a down jacket and slippers over his pajamas, ran out of the building and ran to Li Quan and looked around, "Why..." He said in confusion. He seemed to have reacted to just two words, and ran towards the building. However, even though he reacted quickly, Wei Ninghe could not hold back and had been waiting for him for a long time.

Wei Ninghe smiled evilly and hugged He Shan, pinched his cheek, and said maliciously: "Hey, why are you so anxious?" As he said this, he increased the strength of his hands until He Shan was stunned. Grinning his teeth.

"Fuck! You're playing dirty!" Because half of his cheek was pulled by Wei Ninghe, He Shan screamed incoherently and cursed dissatisfiedly at him.

Facing his curses, Wei Ninghe, who had the upper hand, only increased the strength of his hands and dragged the person down bit by bit. When He Shan was dragged to the ground, he could only squat on the ground and scream with his arms. , he slapped He Shan on the back of the head one after another: "Stand still, then hit me, confront me! You scolded me for no reason, who gave you the courage?"

He Shan squatted on the ground, his core strength was controlled by him. No matter how unwilling he was, in order to stand up and fight with him as soon as possible, he had no choice but to give in: "I don't, it's not me, you don't know, it's my twin brother , he was playing with my mobile phone."

Wei Ninghe laughed angrily at the tone of his voice that sounded as if he was telling the truth. She pinched the back of his neck and asked, "You are the only son in your family. Why are you lying to your father?"

"Oh, I was wrong, brother, I was wrong!"

He Shan's begging for mercy finally pleased Wei Ninghe. Wei Ninghe slowly released her grip on his hand, folded her arms and waited for He Shan to give him an explanation.

He Shancai didn't want to give him any explanation. He stood up and threw a big snowball at him. He hit the person with the snowball and said, "What other reason can I have for scolding you other than because you deserve to be scolded! Fuck!"

Even though Wei Ninghe had been prepared for the fact that his grandson would not be honest, he still couldn't escape the snowball that hit him like a machine gun. He had no choice but to hide behind Li Quan who was watching the show and shouted: "You What a fucking grandson!”

When He Shan saw this, he didn't continue to hit him. He just narrowed his eyes and mocked: "You are such a fucking idiot!"

Seeing that the two of them were making trouble, Li Quan changed his attitude of just sitting back and watching, and opened his hands to stop it: "Okay, stop making trouble, it's too cold, and He Shan doesn't have much to wear, let's go up and talk. .”

Just when He Shan was about to say a few words and reluctantly agree, Wei Ninghe walked out from behind Li Quan with a pulled face: "No, I'm leaving first."

"No." Seeing that he was really angry, Li Quan hurriedly dragged the person who was about to leave and persuaded him nicely: "Go up and wait for a while. Don't my grandparents still have something they want you to give him?"

Hearing this, Wei Ninghe threw his backpack to Li Quan with a snap, "Here it is, let's go." After saying that, he rode away with a blank face without looking back. Li Quan didn't even have a chance to speak. .

He Shan didn't expect that Wei Ninghe would be really angry. He looked at Wei Ninghe's back for a while, then turned his head and muttered: "Just leave, I don't want him to come to my house." Although he said this, his face was full of anger. Full of unhappiness.

Li Quan held the heavy backpack, walked to He Shan's side, and said sternly: "You have gone too far, just make a fuss, why do you always scold him, and scold him so unpleasantly, even the clay figures Gotta be angry.”

He Shan curled his lips, first remembering that he was not angry when he broke the arm of Wei Ninghe's favorite figurine before, then he remembered that he was always the worst-tempered, but he never really showed off his face, and then thought of how he is now He ignored himself and walked away, feeling a lot of grievance in his heart. He shouted at Li Quan: "I know I went too far, but what about him? He didn't go too far! Ever since I had Chu Ziyang , I have to do everything with him, even in school, why do we have to be together during holidays? Has he ever thought about my feelings?"

Li Quan was a little shocked by He Shan's complaint-like confession. He looked at the kind-hearted person who always smiled and quarreled with Wei Ninghe. Now with this hysterical look, he knew that he was really being harassed. Injured, he sighed, patted He Shan on the shoulder, and persuaded: "You know they are different from us."

"I know, but does that idiot know now?" He Shan pointed at the direction Wei Ninghe left and said excitedly: "This is what I haven't understood yet. After you understand, do you still know who we are! Now we are here again!" I bought snacks and brought them home. Did you know that he also cooked for Chu Ziyang? Let me ask you, have you ever eaten the food he cooked?"

Li Quan shook his head honestly and replied: "No."

"Before we got together, we started focusing on sex over friends. Once we got together, we still couldn't fucking hang around Chu Ziyang. Do you think I shouldn't scold him? Ahem."

Li Quan patted He Shan on the back. After he stopped coughing, he led the person upstairs and continued to persuade: "Go in and talk, don't catch a cold. Don't take things too extreme. Ning He is not People like that.”

He Shan followed him inside. After entering the elevator, he shivered hard and then replied angrily: "He is that kind of person!"

"Then what is this for?" Li Quan opened Wei Ninghe's schoolbag and showed the contents to He Shan.

He Shan only took one look and knew what was layered inside. There were dried potatoes and persimmons that he had always missed, his favorite autumn pear paste, nutritious firewood eggs, and what else. He thought about it. His vision blurred as soon as he saw it. In order to show that he was not moved by Wei Ninghe, he turned his head and pretended to wipe his eyes casually. He turned around and said with an indifferent expression: "He has some conscience."

Li Quan followed him in and pushed him into the bedroom. He crossed his arms and looked at the aggrieved man with red eyes, and asked, "Can't you still accept the fact that Ning He likes boys?"

"No." He Shan sniffed, took off his down jacket, wrapped himself in the quilt, and hummed, "I almost accepted it."

"Then you..." Li Quan was about to continue asking what made him like this, when he suddenly understood something, cleared his throat gently, and replied: "No matter who he is with or how he is together, It won’t affect the relationship between him and us.”

He Shan, who was exposed to Li Quan's thoughts, pursed his lips uncomfortably, and his face suddenly felt a little hot. He was like a tsundere soaked in the rain and then suddenly hit the sun. He was both impressed and said harshly: " I didn't think so, it's not all because of him..." At this point, he closed his mouth and snorted softly.

Seeing that he had come to understand, Li Quan changed his previous persuasive manner and said somewhat rudely: "Now that your problem is solved, what about Ning He? You keep saying that he has not considered your feelings, then what about you?" Have you considered his feelings when doing these things? Think about it, one day you did nothing and I scolded you. Not only that, I scolded you every time I spoke. What do you think? "

He Shan, who knew he was in the wrong, pursed his lips and did not defend himself. He just lowered his head and played with the corner of the quilt.

"No matter what will happen between him and Chu Ziyang in the future, no matter what Chu Ziyang means to him." Li Quan, who was leaning on the bookcase, leaned down and looked at He Shan and said word by word: "Don't forget Sometimes, in a sense, he only has us. This is the meaning of brothers, isn't it?"

"I understand, Brother Quan." He Shan slowly raised his head, looked into Li Quan's eyes and replied, "I understand, I know what to do."

"How to do it?"

"I apologize first." He Shan shook himself on the bed. After saying this, he looked at Li Quan who showed admiration for him, and continued: "Then match him with Chu Ziyang!"

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