Although the fans were shocked by the sudden change of the top position of 'Ban Lao Xu Lang', they also cooperated very much to help repost and publicize it. Many fans in the comment area screamed, half of them said congratulations, half of them asked for welfare...Xu Qizhi thought for a while ... For so long, I am really grateful for the support of the fans. This kindness can never be repaid. I have never done this kind of activity such as forwarding the lottery. This time, I will be a little fresher...

Then click on the Weibo that was just pinned to the top, and enter a comment:

[Ait’s lottery assistant, I have always been very grateful to the fans for their support, and commented on this Weibo. This Saturday, 23 people will be drawn to give 100 yuan cash red envelopes; 12 people will be drawn to give handwritten bookmarks/postcards, with optional text, limited to 16 characters Inside, the electronic version is attached; [-] people will be selected to send exclusive calligraphy practice guidance; thanks/heart]

Most of the fans who follow Xu Qizhi are calligraphy enthusiasts. It is rare to meet a male god to do a forwarding lottery, and so many people are drawn as soon as he does it. Compared with a hundred yuan cash, most people want exclusive calligraphy practice guidance... So There is a strange scene in the building within the building...

Xiaobai is the most handsome: Brother Wolf hit me!My words guarantee that you will want to guide when you see it!

April: I will pay 200 yuan to buy Brother Lang's guidance!

Just because I'm in this mountain: the postcard written by my wolf brother doesn't have a name? ?

Ning Ning Marry Me: The hundred-yuan bill fainted from crying in the toilet...

Teacher Jiang's small glasses: 100 yuan?You can see how poor our Brother Wolf is... Do you know about President Wang's reposted lottery?

Sister Yan's thorn tattoo: Is it only me who thinks that Brother Lang's wife is 23 years old this year, and her birthday is December 12?

Did Mr. Jiang come to class today: The case was solved...

Brother Cheng is number one in gaming: The case has been solved...

Gu Scumbag's dog head: The case has been solved...

……

The effect of reposting the lottery is good. On the one hand, it can be regarded as some benefits for fans. On the other hand, it has indeed become the most retweeted post in all Xu Qizhi's Weibo, so there are many new fans, and the ensuing inscription invitation...

Calligraphy classes are mostly scheduled in the afternoon, and this time is staggered. The rest of the time when Yang Le was still at work was arranged by Xu Qizhi for various matters... First, the cash and in-kind rewards for the lottery were distributed... and then arranged for the 16 A fan recorded a correction instruction video... I learned several porridge recipes from Grandma Wang... and I asked the game names for three game manufacturers...

Ever since the last time violent shopping caused the balance in the card to drop sharply, Xu Qizhi has always been a little worried. After all, he doesn’t have any fixed savings. It’s just such a card. I didn’t think it was good before, but now I plan carefully and save a wife’s book. It should be too late ...

Yang Le's work is going well, and he's proud of his relationship. Don't talk about how comfortable he is in his childhood. Occasionally, he works too late for fear of affecting Xu Qizhi's rest, so he goes back to his own home. If he wants to do something shameless, he goes to his boyfriend's house... …After eating too much dinner, I would accompany Xu Qizhi for a walk with the dog, and if I was too lazy to move, I would draw pictures of Xu Qizhi’s calligraphy at home...

As the saying goes, what is supposed to come will always come. Two people, you and me, are inseparable. After leaving ink treasures on each other, they talked about writing again...

"Hey, Qizhi, how long have you been practicing to write this beautiful calligraphy? I saw it in calligraphy class before and wanted to ask you..." Yang Le fiddled with the brush in his hand and asked, Xu Qizhi was While practicing calligraphy, Wen Zhi's hand paused, and the writing was useless.

"Nine years." Xu Qizhi didn't put on a new paper, but just raised his hand to dip in the ink.

"Nine years——" Yang Le counted with his fingers, "It's almost the age when you just entered university, so you started practicing when you were in university? Eh? But, I never knew which university you were from ah?"

With a trembling of the hand, the ink dripped onto the paper, and it blurred instantly.

"Hey, blame me, blame me...for bothering you all the time, it's over...this paper is for nothing..." Yang Le quickly moved the paper away when he saw this. During this process, Xu Qizhi didn't dare to look up. The pen in my hand rests on the inkstone...

"Yang Yang... I have something to confess to you..."

"Hey...what's going on...don't talk to me like that...I'll feel that you've done something wrong to me..." Yang Le said this, but he didn't have any worries in his heart...after all this After getting along for a period of time, Yang Le has already figured out Xu Qizhi's temper. When he first saw him, he thought it was the aloof temperament of the overlord, but later found that it was more of silence and bewilderment than the first impression brought to him. The throbbing of Xu Qizhi now makes him want to get closer...

"I... never went to college..."

Yang Le was stunned for a moment and didn't speak. After a few seconds, he smiled, "Hey...what am I doing...what's the matter...in this society, having a skill is better than anything else. Besides, you It's pretty good now... Don't look at me, although I went to college... But I'm neither 985 nor 211, I'm looking for a job or an internship, I don't earn as much as you, and college or something can't prove anything..."

Seeing that Xu Qizhi didn't raise his head for a long time, Yang Le was a little annoyed...

"Yang Yang, I..." Seemingly having made up his mind, Xu Qizhi finally said, "I've been in prison..."

Yang Le only felt his head buzzing, "What?"

Xu Qizhi paused, and then said, "Go in, come out at the age of 25." Yang Le felt a little dazed, and Xu Qizhi continued, "When I first went in, I had nothing to do. I just met someone with a little background. Thanks to him, I can Let me practice calligraphy according to ancient posts, and it will take seven years to write..."

"Wait a minute..." Yang Le interrupted Xu Qizhi, "Did you really go in?" The other party looked directly at him, "You're not kidding me..."

"Sorry……"

Yang Le looked at the man in front of him, although his eyes dodged, but these eyes could not deceive anyone, no matter how he looked at him, he was an extremely clean person, how could he believe that such a person would spend seven years in prison...

He was a little angry, why did Xu Qizhi choose this time to tell himself...why did he hide it from himself before...something he committed would be sent to prison for seven years...he once said that no one at home has anything to do with it...too Yang Le didn't understand the many questions, and didn't know what to say for a while...

"Yang Yang..."

"Shut up. My mind is messed up..."

Xu Qizhi didn't speak any more, slowly lowered his head, resting his forehead on Yang Le's shoulder, and didn't dare to reach out to hug him...

"I'll just ask you a question." Yang Le put away his smile and asked, "Why?"

Xu Qizhi was silent for a while before answering, "Robbery."

"What?!" Yang Le pushed Xu Qizhi away, a little in disbelief, "Yang Yang...I..."

"Wait...let me take my time..." Yang Le lifted the quilt, got off the bed, put on his slippers, and walked outside the bedroom door... the moment he passed by Xu Qizhi, the lights in the room were dimmed. lost color...

Didn't hear the expected sound of closing the door, the tiger-headed guillotine on Xu Qizhi's head hung in mid-air, didn't fall, and he hasn't left yet... That means there is still room for redemption... From the day Xu Qizhi wanted to confess to Yang Le Since then, he has been thinking about what kind of method to make Yang Le less resistant... It's just... no one... doesn't want to date someone who has been in prison for seven years...

Yang Le stayed in the living room for a few minutes, during which time his gaze never left Lele's nest, which was separated by himself, his brows were furrowed worse than the creases of buns... I wanted to leave...but I finally folded back...

"reason."

Xu Qiyi was taken aback, as if he didn't expect that Yang Le not only didn't leave, but was willing to talk to him.

"because……"

"I know you won't lie to me." Yang Le was sure.

"I want this house..."

"What did you say?" Yang Le was standing at the door of the bedroom, when he heard this sentence, he rushed in. "You mean this house is yours? Didn't you rent it? And it was snatched?" Yang Le always thought that everyone was about the same age, and they didn't look like people who could afford such a good house in such a city. It is normal to work and rent a house in other places, but now Xu Qizhi told him that this house belongs to him, and because this house has been imprisoned for seven years, Yang Le can no longer live there...

"Yes...not all..."

"Is it right?" Yang Le said angrily.

"The cause and effect are wrong...I'll say it again...Because I admitted the crime of robbery and served seven years in prison, I got a house and some money as compensation..." Yang Le was a little dazed, this was beyond his understanding scope……

"You mean... because you admitted to robbery and went to jail, you will be compensated?"

"Replacing." Xu Qizhi said, "admitting for others."

Yang Le knocked down the chair next to the bed in the bedroom, making a loud bang... "What did you think?! Do you have a brain?! Is it worth it?!" When he heard Xu Qizhi concealing himself, Yang Le still You can keep your mind, and when you know that he has been in prison, you just feel shocked and can't believe it, but when Yang Le knows all kinds of reasons, the fire in his heart can no longer be restrained, and he roars out...

"I didn't think so before... now... I regret it... If I knew that I would meet you... I would definitely be a hard-working person, and I would never think about getting something for nothing..." Xu Qizhi said with a soft tone Not too much disturbance.

"You have done too much self-criticism in prison!" Yang Le interrupted Xu Qizhi, he couldn't stay in this place for a second now.

Slamming the door and walking in the community, I realized that I don't know when it started. The autumn wind was bitter, with some bleak taste. Why didn't I notice it before... The cool wind was blowing at night, and Yang Le began to sort out the things in his brain Thoughts... In fact, Xu Qizhi didn't seem to have done anything wrong in the whole thing... It's just... I still can't get over this hurdle in my heart...

Yang Le originally wanted to go home, but in the process of sorting out his brain, he inevitably lost his feet and walked a long way towards the opposite route to home, so he had to go back the same way. Before he reached the downstairs of his house, he saw There is a person standing, looking up at something...

Yang Le has seen such a figure countless times, even in the middle of the night, he will never admit his mistake...

When Yang Le ran out from Xu Qizhi's house, Xu Qizhi didn't dare to stop him, but he couldn't rest assured, so he chased him out without even thinking about it. When he went downstairs to his house, he looked up and saw that the lights in the room were always dark...

Could Yang Yang also be sitting in the dark, looking sad at the night... Could he be angry with me and not go home at all... Xu Qizhi was standing downstairs at Yang Le's house, inevitably thinking of many possibilities...

Yang Le was standing not far behind him, looking at Xu Qizhi, he didn't know why his heart was a little sore, in all fairness, they got along well, and they lived through bumps and bumps, but it didn't feel good, Xu Qizhi not only knew how to cook porridge, but also learned how to make porridge. There are a lot of simple dishes, and every time I come home from work all day, I feel at ease when I see him busy in the kitchen; besides going to bed on weekends, I also enjoy writing with Xu Qizhi to the calligraphy class to practice calligraphy; Xu Qizhi He has a very good personality, no matter what happens, he never gets angry. Thinking about it now, maybe it's because of his training in prison; it's really hard for Yang Le to imagine how Xu Qizhi spent those seven years...

According to the time Xu Qizhi said, Yang Le recalled that nine years ago, when he was fourteen or fifteen years old, he was still preparing to take the high school entrance examination with his parents, but at that time, Xu Qizhi had already started a seven-year prison life... Was it because there was no one in the house that he was targeted?Because I am alone, so it is okay to choose to go to jail for someone else?Or is it because the temptation of the house and money is too great, and I would rather use my seven years to change it?

Yang Le hid in the corner for too long and felt a little cold, so he stopped thinking about it and looked back. Xu Qizhi was still standing downstairs in his house, holding his mobile phone, turning on the screen from time to time, and watching the screen turn off... After about half an hour, Yang Le's pocket buzzed.

[Are you home safely?Of]

[Um. ] Yang Le returned in the corner, put the phone back in his pocket, and looked back, Xu Qizhi was staring at the phone, then raised his head again, looked at the window of the room where the lights were still off, and finally went back...

Yang Le's mind was just a little messed up, and he needed to sort out a lot of thoughts, so he didn't want to stop contacting Xu Qizhi. If Xu Qizhi had called him just now instead of a text message, maybe Xu Qizhi could hear some emotions instead of looking at the phone screen. Baba's cold word.

After returning to the house and turning on the light, the pointer on the wall has already pointed to ten o'clock, Yang Le went to the sofa and sent a text message to his mother...

[Mother, if you meet a person, you will feel that he is right at first sight, and you will feel that he is very perfect after contact, but as time goes by, after we gradually get to know him, we find that he is not as perfect as we imagined...you what to do? ]

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