summer monsoon

On Qu Jing's birthday, she opened a KTV room, and the little sisters who shared the same bed in college hadn't seen each other for a long time and drank together.

On the way to the bathroom, the light tube in the bathroom was broken, and it flashed while making a harsh electric sound.

Just as Qu Jing was about to sit on the toilet, a low sob came from the next cubicle, and she was so scared that she woke up most of the drunk in an instant.

She pressed against the cubicle door and did not dare to come out. She took out her mobile phone and sent a distress message to her sister. After a while, several people gathered in the bathroom.

Several young girls bravely knocked on the door of the last compartment, but there was no response for a long time.

Qu Jing pulled a few paper towels to wipe her hands and put them on the toilet cover next door, stepped on the toilet cover and poked her head through the opening above the cubicle. A girl in a white dress sat there with disheveled hair.

"Fucking ghost!!" Qu Jing blurted out and screamed.

The girl also raised her head in fright, and saw the tonsils along Qu Jing's growing mouth.

"I'm not a ghost..." the girl said sobbingly, seeing Qu Jing's face clearly, tears welled up exaggeratedly, and the tears were as big as soybeans.

Qu Jing was stunned looking at this face covered with makeup, Xu, Xu Qingrong?

When Qu Jing received the call, Ji Xinghui was teaching Lin Fengliang how to make braised beef noodles in the kitchen.

Lin Fengliang has recently become obsessed with cooking, or in other words, he is obsessed with letting Ji Xing eat his dishes.When Ji Xinghui stood by the side and moved his mouth, or read the recipe, he could memorize it over and over again, and never missed it.

"Honey, you... really have the talent to be a chef." Ji Xing looked back at the braised beef topping that had just come out of the pan. The beef was cut into 2 cm squares and served with soft and rotten white radish , a bowl looks oily and tender.

Lin Fengliang scooped up a large spoon to cover the wide noodles, and gave it to Ji Xinghui who was sitting at the table and said, "Taste the taste."

He sat across from him and watched Ji Xinghui carefully pick up a few noodles with his chopsticks and put them in the soup ladle. He also paired it with a piece of beef and half a piece of white radish, ready to eat it in one bite.

He quickly reached out and pinched Ji Xinghui's hand holding the spoon.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xing asked him back.

Lin Feng smiled coldly, and blew a few breaths on the spoon.

"Okay, let's eat."

He blushed when he saw Ji Xing smiling back.Lin Fengliang felt that watching him eat made him feel warm from his stomach to his heart, much happier than eating himself.

"Hey, don't look at it. What about your own?" Ji Xing asked him with a dry cough.

"I want to watch you eat." Lin Fengliang didn't want to get up or look away.

"You...that's enough..." Ji Xinghui put down his chopsticks deliberately with a straight face.

"Not enough." Lin Fengliang was not afraid at all, leaned across the table and licked the corner of his mouth: "No, I ate."

"... Tsk, you've never been in a relationship before??" Ji Xinghui sighed helplessly, leaning his head back on the chair.

"You teach well." Lin Fengliang said nonchalantly, "Brother, your phone rang."

Ji Xing answered the phone, Qu Jing was very noisy.

"Hello? Senior? Are you free now? I think I have something to tell you. It's best to tell you in person. Are you free now? I'm in a hurry!" Qu Jing yelled.

"Yes... Zhou Bingxing's business?" Ji Xinghui lowered his voice and cast a glance at Lin Fengliang.They haven't mentioned this guy much lately.

"What are you talking about, I can't hear you louder!" Qu Jing's roar was accompanied by the drumbeat of the subwoofer.

"Where are you! Can't you change to a quiet place!!" Ji Xing yelled back.

"No, I'm at KTV, I'll send you the address! Come here quickly, this is not a small matter. It has something to do with Lin Fengliang. I don't know if there is such a shop in this village!"

"Okay." Ji Xing hung up the phone. "I'll go out for a while, you wait for me at home."

"I'll go too." Lin Fengliang stood up and took his coat.

"No, I'll be back soon." Ji Xinghui stopped him: "I'll be back soon. It sounds like Qu Jing is looking for me in a hurry."

"Is it for my business? I just heard you say Zhou Bingxing." Lin Fengliang didn't seem uncomfortable.

"I don't know yet. Let's forget it." Ji Xinghui gritted his teeth, he should still believe him.

When they opened the door and entered, Qu Jing was helping Xu Qingrong wipe her face carefully with a makeup remover cotton.

Ji Xinghui and Lin Fengliang looked at each other, and sat on the sofa together.

"I'm sorry Brother Lin... I didn't mean it." Xu Qingrong burst into tears just after she finished speaking.

"Hey...I haven't finished wiping off this makeup for you yet, so don't cry, okay, grandma..." Qu Jing quickly pulled out a few pieces of paper and pressed the corners of her eyes.He said he was sorry for her, but his hands were very light: "It's really uglier to cry again, do you want to look in the mirror?"

Xu Qingrong was sobbing and talking intermittently, and the words did not match the words when she was excited, but they all understood.

The matter was indeed caused by Bingshan and Zhou Bingxing using her.

"Brother Zhou, he has mine in his hand... At that time I didn't know that he took pictures... I wanted to break up, but he threatened me to publish these photos... I dare not, my dad will beat me to death "Xu Qingrong begged: "Sister, can you help me get those photos back, I don't want to go out with the boss to socialize anymore... They force me to drink, and there are always people touching me... a lot of people."

Ji Xing was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Are you saying that you are blind, why are you falling in love with this kind of person?" Qu Jing dropped the tissue in her hand.

"He wasn't like this before... He, when he first joined the club, he was very nice and would make me happy." Xu Qingrong lowered her head: "But later, for some reason, his temper became worse and worse, I often throw things... I was a little scared and wanted to separate from him. But he will be very gentle right away..."

Xu Qingrong seems to be the kind of girl with a good family background, a soft heart and a simple heart.Zhou Bingxing naturally took a fancy to this.

"Senior, I checked." Qu Jing said, "Zhou Bingxing grew up in a small county in the north, and his family's conditions were not particularly good." She took out her mobile phone and sent a file to Ji Xinghui.

The family background is not good, there is an elder sister and a younger brother in the family, the father is a worker, and the mother sells vegetables.He was in the middle and lower grades in school, and was often bullied by his classmates because of his short stature.After graduating from primary school, he did not enter ordinary junior high school, but directly went to sports school.

Ji Xinghui looked up at Qu Jing: "The economic conditions at home... can't touch figure skating, right?"

Qu Jing nodded and said: "I watched his interviews two years ago. It is said that it was because I saw figure skating competitions on TV when I was young and found it very interesting. I often ran to the frozen river to do the same. The most important thing is that he was discovered to be talented. Originally, he wanted to graduate from junior high school and become a physical education teacher or something, but the coach didn't want to waste a good seed, and the school has always helped him."

Lin Fengliang interrupted suddenly: "Lawrence said that his physical condition is really good. But the foundation is too weak, so he hesitated for a long time before accepting him."

"At the beginning, he thought that if he entered Snowflakes, he would definitely get the grades quickly and be able to repay his parents and coaches." Xu Qingrong said: "He worked very hard, but he couldn't catch up with Brother Lin, so he started... I began to think that it was... Brother Lin's problem... I persuaded him, but he didn't listen at all, and even scolded me for being like everyone else, a dog's eyes look down on others..."

It is not surprising that he has been suffering from hard training for a long time without getting results. He feels ashamed of his parents and the coach who has been helping him. It is not surprising that he has a sense of inferiority since he was a child.And Lin Fengliang in front of him naturally became the object of his jealousy.

But which athletes don't try their best like this, but most of them can't get results.

He glanced at Lin Fengliang, who sat upright on half of the sofa.Standing, sitting and lying down, he seems to always straighten his neck and pose gracefully like a swan.This is a habit developed by practicing ballet all the year round.Xu Qingrong is also similar, although her face is innocent and cute, her figure is like a proud eaglet.

In contrast to Zhou Bingxing, skills can be honed faster with good coaches and scientific training, but temperament and posture will not.He could think of Zhou Bingxing's sense of inferiority when he stood among these people who grew up in a good environment.

Xu Qingrong's cell phone rang again.

"Or...Zhou Bingxing...I disappeared for too long, they must be looking for me." Xu Qingrong was a little nervous.

"You said you have a stomachache, you have to go home first." Qu Jing motioned for her to answer the phone.

"Hey wait..." Xu Qingrong answered the phone before Ji Xing could finish his reply.

"Hello? Brother Zhou... You, tell the manager for me. I'm really not feeling well. Let's go first."

Ji Xing raised Fu's forehead back, the background sound was beating, even a fool could tell you were lying.

Qu Jing seemed to have noticed it too, and said to Ji Xing with her mouth: I may have drunk too much. . .

Unexpectedly, Xu Qingrong hung up the phone after a few seconds: "He said he got it...let me be careful..."

A few people looked at each other in blank dismay, could it be that the other person was also drunk, could it be that he is really a fool?

The KTV was too noisy, so after knowing the situation, everyone decided to go back to their respective homes and plan for the long term.

After paying the bill and walking out the gate, someone was already waiting there.

"Xu Qingrong." Zhou Bingxing sat on the side of the road, reeking of alcohol, "Do you think you are cheap?"

Qu Jing frowned and turned her head, the little girl's face turned pale.She clicked her tongue and blocked Xu Qingrong's way, and the fingers of the people behind grabbed her belt tightly.

Zhou Bingxing stood up and patted the ashes on the back of his buttocks, walked over step by step, and stood in front of Lin Fengliang: "Hey, Brother Lin, what is this little bitch talking to you about, aren't you particularly proud? No matter what you do You, you are all unharmed. Why?" Zhou Bingxing obviously drank a lot, and every word he uttered was filled with a strong smell of alcohol straight to Lin Fengliang's face.

Seeing his ugly appearance, Lin Fengliang couldn't bear it.He knew how hard and desperate Zhou Bingxing was in training.He also deeply experienced the loss of not being seen and not being valued by others.His own entire childhood was almost like this.

"As I said, you don't have to do this. If there is anything you can discuss, I can help you if necessary."

"Don't be hypocritical, young master, you are high above you, you know nothing! Just like now, when you are standing on the steps, I have to look up to talk to you." Zhou Bingxing's white eyeballs were bloodshot, and tears and snot flowed from his nose Face: "Why don't you die? Why don't you die? Lin! Wind! Cool!"

"Fuck you!" Ji Xing answered after listening for a long time and understood that this was a psychopath. He punched that dirty mouth.

Lin Fengliang's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he grabbed the hand in time, and the fist wind just stopped a few centimeters in front of Zhou Bingxing's door.

"Brother, don't do it." Lin Fengliang turned his head to look at the furious Ji Xinghui, the corners of his eyes even turned red from excitement.

The author says:

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