confess to me

That night, just after nine o'clock, the sky was just right, although few stars could be seen, but the moonlight was shining brightly.

Qi Mu was shopping in a convenience store when he suddenly received a call from his friend Li Jinsi. According to him, he overheard his parents talking about the debts owed by the Jin family company when he was returning home. He was facing bankruptcy and owed about 600 Ten thousand.

Part of the main arrears is the default fee owed to the cooperative company, part of it is the wages owed to the employees, and the money borrowed from the bank is not included.

Qi Mu hung up the phone, carrying a plastic bag, squatting beside the convenience store entrance, as if thinking about something.

After a while, his legs were numb when he got up. He walked towards the residence, and as he walked, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Mom...it's nothing, it's ready...I have enough clothes, quilts...what time is it...what kind of quilt to cover...okay...know.

"Mom, why didn't you tell me?

"What do you mean, I know all about it...just the crap about our family owed money.

"What? You want to hide it from me forever?

"What study? It's been more than two years since the college entrance examination... Okay, don't tell me anything... I'm already 20 years old!" He said while turning the plastic bag, turning the two cans together, Make a noise.Many passers-by who passed by almost looked at him.

A bottle of Coke was about to fall out, he made a false alarm, and then remembered that his bag was not tied, and thought that the Coke bottle might kill someone if it flew out, so he didn't dare to spin it again.

"I thought about it a long time ago! How long can I keep the money from buying lottery tickets? Our family is an upstart, and sooner or later we will lose everything.

"Tomorrow, I'll see if I can buy my car... Hey, I live near the school, what use is that car for besides picking up girls?

"Don't tell me, you have to change your place of residence... Otherwise? If I continue to prodigal like this, you really don't want to fill that hole.

"Hey, what are you crying about? Why are you sorry for me? All these years, I have paid for food, drink, whoring and gambling... Yes, yes, yes, I am talking nonsense, don't be sad..." After saying this, Qi Mu was suddenly overwhelmed. Pulled into the alley.

He subconsciously muttered: "What the hell..."

When he recovered, he was surrounded by several men.

The big man in the lead waved a wooden stick, tapped on his hand and said, "Is that Qi Mu?"

"Hey, oh my god, a classmate here is looking for me, I'll hang up first... yes yes yes, I love you too."

Qi Mu hung up the phone, stuffed the phone into his pocket, looked at them, and said calmly, "Know each other?"

"Looks like you're an asshole—my sister said you wouldn't admit it after sleeping with her, what do you say?" The wooden stick in his hand hit his palm once and for all, looking very rascal Ruffian.

Qi Mu frowned, thought for a while, and asked again: "May I ask you, which fairy is your sister?"

"Gao Yuanyuan!"

Qi Mu hurriedly waved his hands, shook his head and said, "Gao Yuanyuan? Don't dare to sleep, dare not sleep..."

The big man got angry when he heard the words, and said: "You bastard, you've been asleep, you still don't want to admit it?" Obviously the big man didn't understand his stalk.

"No, no, sir, I'm joking," he said with a smile, "but dating, isn't it all about dating? Everyone gets what they want, I think Lingmei has misunderstood..." Shang Yang His phoenix eyes carried a sense of provocation—a lesson from heaven and earth, he was completely expressing goodwill.

But obviously, his "provocation" worked. The big man was too lazy to listen to his explanation, and ended the meaningless conversation with a sentence of "fuck your grandma". He raised the stick and led a group of brothers to fight get started.

Seeing this, Qi Mu bent down and squeezed through the encirclement, and ran quickly, but bumped into a person at the entrance of the alley, and almost hit the other person's nose with his forehead. Fortunately, the other person moved quickly, his foot was steady, he was not knocked into the air, and he caught it over him.Just for a moment, the people behind caught up and surrounded them with all kinds of weapons.

After Qi Mu stood firmly, the man let go of his arms.Qi Mu turned around and saw a wooden stick swinging towards him. He shouted "Fuck" in his heart, and reflexively crossed his arms to cover his head, but the person behind him caught the wooden stick with his hand.

The hooligan leader said: "Brother, you helped me stop this person, and you did me a favor. I won't make things difficult for you, so don't meddle in your own business!"

Hearing the sound, Qi Mu looked back, raised his head to meet the other party's gaze, and said, "Dude, you look so tall, mighty, handsome and handsome, you can't do nothing! Otherwise, call 110 for me..." Before he could say anything After that, the buddy pushed him to the side with fewer people, and just when Qi Mu thought he was about to be abandoned, he beat up the people who came without saying a word, the action was so fast that Qi Mu could only stand in place. Mouth in a daze.

"Brother, do you learn Sanda?" Qi Mu asked, looking at the person who couldn't get up all over the ground (don't want to be beaten again).

"No." He smiled at Qi Mu, expressing his friendliness.After that, he turned his head and spat out the word "Get out" at the man in the lead, and ran away in a hurry.

"What's your name?" He looked back at Qi Mu and asked.

"Qi Mu...how about you?"

He thought for a while, and just when Qi Mu thought he was unwilling to introduce himself, he replied, "Yu Wenqian."

Yuwen?Does anyone still have this name?

Qi Mu followed his gaze, and what he saw was a giant advertising plaque, which read: Thousands of words are not as good as an eternal promise, if you love her, give her the best.The picture shows a man standing behind a woman, embracing her, and the glowing diamond ring on the woman's hand is staring at her.

Good guy, this name was made up temporarily!Also "Yu Wenqian"?Why don't you just call it "Qianyu"?Isn't it equally stylish?

"Then—Brother Yuwen, have you had dinner yet?"

He shook his head.

"The little brother treats you to a meal and expresses our thanks."

Yu Wenqian said, "Just call me Qian."

Qi Mu almost couldn't hold back his blood—then why don't you call me "Mu"?Disgusting Bala's.Coupled with this rotten surname... Seeing that this little brother looks pretty good, he must be suffering from a second-school illness, right?

Qi Mu sighed.

Even if he is mentally ill, he is also a benefactor.

Yu Wenqian saw that his expression had changed a lot, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Qi Mu put his arm around his shoulder, but accidentally dropped the plastic bag on Yu Wenqian's shoulder. The bag that had been tortured earlier cracked a big mouth, and the things in the bag fell to the ground with crackles. Snacks And... the can of Coke fell out.Qi Mu let go.He took a step in front of Yu Wenqian, patted the place he hit, and asked apologetically, "Are you okay?"

Yu Wenqian still looked gentle, the kind of gentleness that was not expressionless but without hostility, he looked at him and said, "It's okay." After speaking, he lowered his body and helped him pick up the items that fell on the ground.

Qi Mu also quickly squatted down and picked it up with him.The coke bottles are smashed crookedly...huh?No, as long as he was shaking like before, this can't be drunk anymore!

After everything was packed, Qi Mu thanked him with the things in his hands, thinking that people have good intentions and should not throw them away in front of others.He just said: "Thousands... I'm treating guests today, and I will eat whatever I like, and I will pay for everything."

Yu Wenqian smiled at him and said, "Okay."

The two walked side by side, talking while walking.

"Do you want Chinese food or Western food?"

“Chinese food.”

"Is there any restaurant you want to go to?"

"I don't quite understand."

"Well... there is a Jiachuan restaurant on the East Street. It tastes really good, but it's a bit far away, but I have a car, and it's downstairs from my house, very close."

"I'm good."

"Why, just say what you have to say, don't be polite to me."

He shook his head, smiled and said, "I don't like spicy food, but it's fine if you like it."

"Cut! If you don't eat it, don't eat it. Is there anything you can't eat? I can eat anything... But I've only been to spicy restaurants, not spicy... This is... I'll call and ask ah."

Just as Qi Mu was about to take out his mobile phone, Yu Wenqian said, "No, let's go to your house."

"My house? What can I eat at my house?"

"There's a department store there, just go there and buy some food."

Qi Mu felt strange, and hurriedly said, "I don't know how to cook." If he was asked to cook, the kitchen might explode.

"It's okay," he said.

"You know how to cook?" Qi Mu looked at him suspiciously—I really can't tell that this buddy is decathlon!But at any rate, he said that he wanted to treat guests, and let the guests go to his own home to cook...

Qi Mu didn't understand what Yu Wenqian meant.

Yu Wenqian replied: "No."

Qi Mu was speechless for a moment.

"But I can try."

Qi Mu was really speechless.

"Please come in." Qi Mu pushed open the door, turned on the light in the living room, imitating the British gentleman's gesture of invitation.

Yu Wenqian followed Qi Mu to take off his shoes, put on indoor slippers, and followed him into the living room.

Looking at the miserable situation in the living room, Yu Wenqian smiled and said, "It's really bad."

Qi Mu spread his hands: "I've said it all."

The pillows of the sofa were randomly placed, and one of them fell on the carpet. There was a huge wooden board on the glass table in front of the sofa. On the wooden board was an unfinished, well-designed model of a small bungalow. The three-storey bungalow is surrounded by a front and back yard made of fake flowers and grass. It is a pity that leftover basswood laminates, small saw blades and other tools are scattered beside such beautiful handicrafts.

There was also a pile of opened soda bottles, but no wine bottles.

There were a lot of clothes thrown on the floor around the bathroom, which looked like laundry, and a few black boxer briefs caught the eye.

Qi Mu sat down on the white sofa with ease, and said, "It's not like this usually, these days the schoolwork is quite busy, and I wanted to call the housekeeper over today...so naturally I piled up some...um...things. "

"Then why don't you bark?" Yu Wenqian said, and sat down beside him.

"I'm almost not at home during the day today, I forgot. And this house is so expensive that I want to return it instead of renting it, and spend money to clean up the fart." He said it as if it was very easy, not at all like a The rich young master facing bankruptcy.

"Where do you live then?"

"Who knows, half of this semester has passed, and I can't live in the school. I thought about going to live with my friend first, because I was afraid that his girlfriend would not like it."

"Come live at my house." He said lightly, as if he was asking him if he had eaten.

Qi Mu was stunned for a moment, patted him on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "Qian, we haven't met for two hours."

"how?"

"Uh... Although it's fate to meet each other, but in fact...we're not very close yet—Brother, I appreciate your kindness." After he finished speaking, he took two more pats.

Yu Wenqian didn't say any more on this topic, he stood up, looked at him with a pleasing expression, and said, "Think about it again, I'll cook."

In the end, however, they ordered takeout.

Yu Wenqian's culinary skills are so bad that Qi Mu feels that he is simply a chef.

The author has something to say:

I feel that the cover is not good-looking for a long time, and I have been too lazy to change [cover my face], pretending that no one will read the cover.

I am addicted to being an art artist, but I am a scumbag orz.

Well, I know someone watched it, so those cute little ones who think it's ugly just scold me bluntly, I'll change it to orz.

The content of this article is too coquettish, underage babies must not read on!