Feng Qi froze in place, feeling empty in her heart.

Lin Chuyan supported the tree trunk to stand up, and walked towards Feng Qi.Feng Qi became very nervous for no reason, even her breathing became unnatural.

Lin Chuyan raised his head and looked into Feng Qi's eyes.His eyes were too serious, there was a group of jumping flames inside, Feng Qi unconsciously stood up straighter.

"Feng Qi," Lin Chuyan called out to him, lowering his eyes again, "Don't make fun of people."

His tone was downplaying, but Feng Qi's heart suddenly started to hurt, the pain made him breathless, it's not like he hasn't been teased before.During those gloomy years, he was teased like a clown and beaten to pieces with shame.

Feng Qi took a deep breath and said in embarrassment: "I'm sorry."

Without blinking, Lin Chuyan replied calmly, "I'm sorry bro."

Feng Qi looked at him in confusion.

Before he could react, he punched heavily through the air.Feng Qi was knocked back a few steps, subconsciously covered the corner of her mouth, and stared at Lin Chuyan in a daze.

Lin Chuyan's eyebrows were filled with anger, an air of refusal to admit defeat.

Feng Qi's heart was shocked.

Lin Chuyan smiled at him: "Although I'm easy to be bullied, I don't like being bullied, so don't look down on me."

Feng Qi felt like a stick stuck in his throat, which made his throat ache.At a loss, he grabbed the shopping bag on the ground, stuffed the two packs of candy into Chu Yan's arms, and then hugged him tightly, and kept saying: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't look down on you, not at all."

Lin Chuyan had a sore nose.This was the first time someone hugged him like this.

Lin Chuyan gently pushed Feng Qi away, holding Tang in his eyes calmly: "Actually, you look down on yourself, don't you?"

Feng Qi didn't speak.

Lin Chuyan walked back with the candy in his arms, and said slowly, "I finished that bag of candy last time. Don't forget to take the thing I saved for you."

that thing?Feng Qi remembered the reason why he could laugh.He felt it was difficult to breathe, and watched Lin Chuyan's thin figure stubbornly walk away.

Lin Chuyan was so pure and sincere.

However, living is not happy.To be able to smile sincerely, he himself did not believe it.Sitting down on the lawn, Feng Qi buried her head deeply between her knees.

"I was so sad that I began to sing

Then a bird came and landed on my shoulder

After a song is over, the company of the birds comforts me a little

But when I sigh, I want to tell my anguish

It fled in boredom and soon flew away

Two hearts are always close by having fun with each other

Sadness is the only true emotion of the soul

Alone, god gave me a beautiful voice

let me sing, sing

wait until i sink into the bottom of the sea

The song mingles with the sound of the water lapping on the shore

be my funeral song"

When he was a small child, his mother chanted this not-so-positive poem in his ears countless times, as if hinting at some kind of fate.

Feng Qi walked home in a daze, only to find someone standing at the door.

Xiao Qiyuan raised his hand to press the corner of Feng Qi's cracked mouth: "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Qi hissed, knocked off his hand, and asked him, "What are you doing here?"

Xiao Qiyuan's eyes were dim, and his speech was as ugly as ever: "Come and see your joke."

Feng Qi really wasn't in the mood to deal with him.Xiao Qiyuan was ridiculously childish, and fought with him openly and secretly.Whatever magazine Feng Qi is in, he has to work hard to get the cover of the same magazine.Whatever brand Feng Qi endorsed, he had to strive to win a similar one.Even when Feng Qi rejected invitations to a series of domestic events, he also promoted a variety show with top ratings.

After the incident a few years ago, Xiao Qiyuan made it clear that he was hostile to Feng Qi, and since then he has been following Feng Qi's back to scare him.

Feng Qi was really helpless towards him.Except for the mango incident, Xiao Qiyuan didn't do anything that harmed his interests, he just put Feng Qi in the position of an opponent.

Very annoying.

Feng Qi pushed him away, pressed his fingerprint to unlock the door, and Xiao Qiyuan forced his way in.

Feng Qi pressed his forehead with his right hand wearily: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Qiyuan changed his shoes on his own and approached the living room, lying on the sofa, he asked Feng Qi, "Why did you terminate the contract?"

Tsk.Feng Qi couldn't help laughing.It's been so long since the contract was terminated, and he doesn't have a single friend who cares about this matter. The person who came to ask him turned out to be an opponent.

In fact, it's not that he can't make friends, at least Xiao Qiyuan used to be one.It's just that Feng Qi has gradually lost interest in everything, Xia Rong's judgment is right, he is stepping towards self-isolation step by step.

Making friends is really hard.At least that shitty poem is apt: "Two hearts are always brought closer to each other's pleasure, but sorrow is the only true emotion of the soul."People always hope to go up together, but how many people are willing to drag a hand into the swamp?People's worries and excuses are nothing more than gain outweigh the gain and overwhelm themselves.

Feng Qi took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, and took a sip of it. The cold water cheered him up a little.

Xiao Qiyuan, who didn't wait for a reply for a long time, took the water from his hand, squinted at him, and drank the remaining large bottle of water in one gulp.

Feng Qi was used to his provocation like a child's play, so he absent-mindedly dealt with it: "The contract has expired."

Xiao Qiyuan wiped the water stains around his mouth with the back of his hand, leaned against the refrigerator, folded his arms, and said disdainfully: "Don't you have the ability to make consecutive appointments?"

"Yes." Feng Qi turned around and walked to the window, suddenly it occurred to him that Lin Chuyan was driven here by car, did he know how to get back?

Does he live in the park?

Feng Qi rubbed her temples uneasily, then subconsciously glanced downstairs.

Lin Chuyan was sitting on the bus.In fact, he didn't become disgusted with Feng Qi because of what happened today.He felt that Feng Qi was quite a contradictory person, the irreconcilable contradiction made him look withdrawn, sad and even a little inexplicable, but his smile at the wonton stand was indeed very gentle.

Lin Chuyan shook his head and looked out the window.

Xiao Qiyuan stared at Feng Qi's lonely figure, raised his hand abruptly, and threw the empty mineral water bottle at him.

The glass bottle shattered at Feng Qi's feet, and the sound it made when it hit the wooden floor was muffled.

Feng Qi's eyelids twitched, and she turned her head expressionlessly.

Xiao Qiyuan's face was very ugly.His voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, and there was a kind of gnashing of hatred: "Can you stop doing this?"

Feng Qi raised the corner of her mouth: "It's none of your business."

Xiao Qiyuan walked towards him, stood in front of him and looked at him straight as if he had endured a great grievance.

The two are the same height and look equally good-looking.It's just that Feng Qi's figure is thinner and his temperament is more stern, standing together, he looks taller than the younger Xiao Qiyuan.

Xiao Qiyuan stretched out his index finger, crossed Feng Qi's shoulder, and pressed his fingertips against the window glass.

Feng Qi didn't understand what he was going to do, so she moved a few steps to the left and leaned against the piano next to her.

Xiao Qiyuan took a deep breath, pressed his whole right hand on the window, rested his head on his arm, looking extremely tired.

He didn't move for a long time, Feng Qi couldn't help but said: "You came to my place to shoot a pictorial? Are you posing like this and waiting for the photographer to take a picture of you?"

Xiao Qiyuan glanced at him, sat down on the piano bench next to him, opened the piano cover, and his posture was very beautiful.He said: "The two of us took a pictorial together once."

He casually knocked out a few notes on the keys, and said, "At that time, I asked you to sit in front of the piano and pose. After the filming, you still played there for a long time, as if you lost your soul."

Feng Qi couldn't remember.He pushed Xiao Qiyuan: "What are you doing here?"

Xiao Qiyuan didn't answer him, and said to himself: "What song were you playing at that time?"

Feng Qi was very annoyed, Xiao Qiyuan didn't know why he came here.He frowned and replied, "I don't remember."

Xiao Qiyuan didn't say anything, he pressed the keys heavily, a burst of music sounded like a gust of wind and rain, and there was a booming sound outside the window, which was very appropriate for the occasion.

After the terrible thunder, another bolt of lightning arrived at a high speed, smashing down on the head and covering the face, shining brilliantly for a moment and then suddenly sinking into the gray sky, followed by another thunderbolt.

A violent storm ensued.Outside the window, the wind and rain were turbulent, and an extremely hot and stuffy atmosphere emerged from the floor, making Feng Qi restless.

He could hear what Xiao Qiyuan was playing.

Feng Qi recalled the day when he was hospitalized for allergies, the sky was the same as today, when the last ray of light sank into the earth, Xiao Qiyuan stood in front of his hospital bed, standing in a dark place, and said extremely angrily: "Why do you look down on me?" I."

Feng Qi turned her head and called him: "Xiao Qiyuan."

Xiao Qiyuan raised his head and looked at him mockingly.

Feng Qi's voice was very low, but very clear: "I didn't look down on you. I never, only looked down on myself."

Lin Chuyan was that keen.He just, despised himself.Both death and life are feared.

Xiao Qiyuan pursed his lips and remained silent, only looking at his side face.

Feng Qi sighed: "I don't know what you are here for. However, I don't have much time right now."

As soon as the voice finished, Xiao Qiyuan saw Feng Qi grab the car keys, put on his shoes, and rush out.

The author has something to say: that shitty poem...was written by me.The scumbag author can't control his restless hands to write restless lines, alas.

The writing is super bad, but I can't bear to delete it.Just be so self-willed, you have to write to make progress!I will work hard.

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