Xia Bao

"I thought you kid was going to repent and not come to the company." Xia Yuan was hanging out with a cigarette in his mouth, half of the ash was crumbling, he ignored him: "What's the matter, study hard and make progress every day?"

"Brother Yuan." Qin Feng was almost depressed to death: "I want to ask you something."

"Hey, the sun came out from the west? What happened to the little stubborn donkey today?" Xia Yuan is a smart person, since he entered his office and stabbed him there, he could tell.This kid does not go to the Three Treasure Hall: "Borrowing money? No."

"No." Qin Feng lowered his head and rubbed his red eyes: "I, I beat Ding Ziming."

"Huh?" Xia Yuan suddenly turned from crossing his legs to sitting upright, with an indescribably subtle expression, with a little excitement of watching a good show: "Tell me in detail."

"Ding Ziming and my buddies started messing with each other. I couldn't help it for a while, so I beat him to the hospital." What Qin Feng regretted was not beating Ding Ziming, but making Qin Xia feel wronged: "The ribs are cracked, the front teeth Lost."

Xia Yuan was silent for a while, then snorted through his nose, and elongated his tone: "You are promising..."

"Brother Yuan," Qin Feng was in a hurry, and he didn't care about face: "I know I'm wrong. But besides you, I don't know who else to ask—"

"Ding Ziming." Xia Yuan cut off his words: "Go and apologize to him, and beg him not to remember the villain's mistakes, and let you go. Boy, a man can bend and stretch, what is this grievance, ah? A man's mind is grievances. big."

"I don't." Qin Feng said stubbornly, "It's not wrong for me to hit him. Who told him to be shameless."

Xia Yuan almost sighed: "Are you a pig? I thought you had brains even after Qin Feng lost money. Did you forget to bring your brains out of your hometown in Northeast China? What are you doing with Ding Ziming? Well, I won't ask." , let me put it another way. Your buddy is not a child anymore, he has his own opinions, he begged you to beat Ding Ziming?"

"No." Qin Feng's voice lowered by more than an octave.Silently added a sentence in my heart, he was still fighting, I didn't listen...

Xia Yuan threw down the cigarette butt, hating iron but not steel: "Fists are good for farts, hooligans are also afraid of machetes, brother!" Looking at the half of his unfinished cigarette, Xia Yuan felt distressed again: "Damn it! , It’s worth a few yuan a piece, it’s useless.”

"I heard from my classmate that if Ding Ziming's father intervened in this matter, I might be sentenced to prison."

"Hehe, now you know you're afraid?" Xia Yuan sneered, "Aren't you a good arm and a good leg to stick in front of my eyes?"

"I'm not afraid of being sentenced. But my brother...go ask Ding Ziming." Qin Feng felt extremely useless.He always thought that he could protect Qin Xia, but in the end he couldn't do anything: "I think Ding Ziming must have forced him to promise something..."

Xia Yuan tapped him with his fingers, and couldn't find anything to hit him, so he could only give up: "I'm an adult, and I don't have the same knowledge as a brat with no hair. Okay, Qin Feng, I'll help you." You should sort it out. First of all, do you understand why you are so angry that you do it? Are you angry that Ding Ziming is flirting with your buddy and playing hooligans? Or is it that your buddy is with Ding Ziming without telling you? Don’t Stare at me, isn’t this the first time? I won’t say that your buddy is also the same, after all, I have no proof. But you see, even you have met more than once, if your buddy is not the same and you don’t like it , Ding Ziming doesn't have a chance, does he?"

"I'm angry," Qin Feng stammered, his hands pinching the seam of his trousers were sweaty and cold: "Of course I am, of course I am angry with Ding Ziming, that bastard has ulterior motives."

"Come on, do you know what it means to not be able to slap?" Xia Yuan hit the nail on the head: "You have the courage to put down face like me and beg for help, but you can't directly ask the person concerned? Whether it's your buddy or Ding Ziming, is it so difficult to find out? Or are you afraid to ask? Where is the root of your illness, young man? Do you know the root of your illness? Your buddy is the root of your illness. I really doubt that you are a closet. Crazy and unrecognized dead companion!"

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Qin Feng stood blankly on the street, the cold wind in the deep winter of December in the south blew through his bones, but he gave up even struggling.

What happened?how so?

Are you looking for Ding Ziming?Apologize to him?Then, looking at the servant with a triumphant smile on his face, he told himself that Qin Xia agreed to be with me in order to intercede for you.

Qin Feng felt that he couldn't even catch his breath. He felt so uncomfortable, but he didn't even have the energy to cry.

Yes, what Xia Yuan said is right, fists are useful, they are weaker than ants when compared with power and the law.

Taking two steps in a daze, Qin Feng sat down on the edge of the flower bed by the roadside, staring blankly at the little dirt on the shoes.

It's a very dark dot, and if you look closely, you can see a faint ocher red, which should be Ding Ziming's blood.

In fact, what did he come to ask Xia Yuan for?Ding Ziming has agreed to reconcile, and it is the result of Qin Xia letting go of his pride and giving in. He caused the trouble himself, and Qin Xia cleaned up the mess.No matter how related Xia Yuan is, can he force Ding Ziming to let Qin Xia go?

It's really urgent to go to the doctor.

I took the bus back to school from Xiayuan Company, and there was a baked sweet potato seller on the platform when I got off the bus.

Qin Feng stared blankly at the stall, remembering that Qin Xia liked the roasted sweet potatoes here the most, they were sweet and glutinous, even the cores were soft.

Bought two roasted sweet potatoes that had burst into honey juice, holding them steaming hot in the palm of his hand, Qin Feng reflexively walked to Qin Xia's rented house.

When I got to the door, I hesitated again.Even if he was shameless, wouldn't it be too immature to make Qin Xia mess up again?

After thinking about it, Qin Feng didn't knock on the door. He gently hung the steaming bag on the handle of the door, turned around and left sadly.

I don't know how to get back to the dormitory.For some reason, the supposedly lively dormitory was empty.

Walking to the edge of the bed and sitting down like a ghost, Qin Feng felt that he didn't know how to move his hands and feet.

uncomfortable.Unable to catch and unbearably uncomfortable.

When the phone rang, Qin Feng subconsciously picked it up and listened silently.It's Huang Tao.

Humming childishly, with a hangover hangover: "Brother Feng, is that you?"

Qin Feng licked his lips and hummed.

Huang Tao didn't know that such a big thing happened on his side, so he sued angrily: "Brother Feng, let me tell you, the person surnamed Dong is not a joke. He really knows people and faces, but you don't want to play with him in the future." , this person is too bad."

Qin Feng listened to himself and asked with a smile, his voice was normal.But he seemed to be split, another indifferent self was floating in the air, looking at the other self who was talking and laughing freely with Huang Tao, the sense of isolation was so strong: "Oh, what's wrong with him?"

Huang Tao covered the microphone, his voice muffled and sneaky: "He, he made fun of me as a little girl..."

"He's like that. He's joking when he's eating. I'm listening."

"More than that." Huang Tao was in a hurry: "He, he still touched my... dick..."

Qin Feng blinked, and suddenly a nerve revived bit by bit, and the two split personalities gradually unified: "By the way, Huang Tao, I want to ask you something, you said Fang Nan is in Z city, right? You have his contact information ?"

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After leaving the train station, it was already dark. City Z on Christmas Eve didn't look like much of a foreign festival carnival. There were even few colorful lights in front of the station, making it look a bit deserted.

Huang Tao didn't have the phone number of Fang Nan's dormitory, he only knew the name of the school and the approximate major.Originally Huang Tao said to ask Qin Feng for more details, but Qin Feng couldn't wait, so he went to the train station to buy a ticket and came over.

Anxious, unable to stand for a moment, I have to do something to calm down a little.

After asking several security and traffic police officers, Qin Feng struggled for nearly an hour and a half, and finally reached the gate of Z City School of Architecture and Engineering.

The college is located in the eastern suburbs, and the location is relatively remote. It was almost nine o'clock at night, and there was no one at the school gate.The cold wind blowing in the open space made a faint whistling sound, and it was cold and clammy on the face, making people extremely uncomfortable.

Qin Feng bought some apples at a small shop at the gate of the school, and walked into the gate with them.

After asking all the way to find the boys' dormitory building, and chatting with the janitor for a few words, Qin Feng realized that he was in the wrong place.

The self-supporting students of the School of Engineering all live outside and rent houses by themselves, and the school has no dormitory arrangements.

All of a sudden, the endless tossing and tossing since Christmas Eve swept over with a huge burnout. Qin Feng was on the spot in a daze, not knowing how to find another student who rented a house outside.

It was also his luck that a boy came in to borrow a key from the janitor. Hearing Fang Nan's name, he smiled and said that he knew him, and he lived in Jiangzhai across the road.

The enthusiastic boy sent Qin Feng downstairs, pointed to a lighted window on the third floor and told him that it was Fang Nan's residence, and then he wrapped himself in a down jacket and went back to school.

Qin Feng went up the stairs in two steps in three steps, and reached out to knock on the rusty anti-theft door.

After 2 minutes, the one who opened the door was Fang Nan, a classmate who had been absent for half a year.

Fang Nan looked at the tall and strong young man outside the door, his eyes couldn't hide his surprise: "Qin Feng?"

Qin Feng grinned, and held the bag of apples in his frozen hands and passed it forward: "It's me, student Fang Nan, I have something I want to ask you."

Fang Nan looked at him for a while, then turned his body to make way for the way: "Come in."

In less than 10 minutes, the iron door was pushed open with a bang, and Qin Feng was driven out, explaining: "Fang Nan, don't be angry, I didn't mean to look down on you, I just asked— "

"Ask your mother-in-law!" Fang Nan, who is not tall, put his hips on his hips, and the queen was full of momentum: "What's wrong with me being gay? It's none of your business! I don't care what your purpose is, and I have no obligation to satisfy your voyeurism." Obsession and curiosity!"

Qin Feng also got angry, forgetting that he was here to beg for help, and raised his voice: "I just asked how you can tell if a person is gay, what is your attitude?!"

Fang Nan gave him a wide-ranging white eye, and closed the door directly without politeness.Not two seconds later, the iron door opened again, Fang Nan threw the apples out, the bag fell apart, and the bright red apples rolled away.

Qin Feng was resentful, he didn't pick up the apples that rolled all over the floor, he turned around and went downstairs: "What a chicken feather, hmph, I don't know as much as women!"

The extremely unsuccessful off-site help-seeking ended with Qin Feng being expelled for his straightforward questioning with low EQ.

The train back to city A is at [-]:[-], there are no seats, and there are standing tickets.

Standing at the junction of two carriages, Qin Feng spent a different Christmas Eve amidst the banging of the railroad tracks.

There were noisy sounds all around, and there were various unpleasant smells mixed together. The scarlet cigarette butt was blown by the cold wind leaking in from the gap in the carriage, it was extremely bright, and soon burned to the end.