insolent

Wei Chen lay at home for three days in a row, his only entertainment was to help Daji level up in the game, earning points.

He looked up at the window, it was dusk, the halo of the setting sun scattered along the glass on the window and projected onto the brown floor, Wei Chen subconsciously dazzled his eyes, and then decided to go out to get some air.

He sat on the bed, moved his leg with difficulty, pulled his injured leg out of bed with both hands, then moved slowly, touching the wall with his palm, and walked down the stairs step by step.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw Wang Dachun and Ye Feng standing in front of him.

"Why are you here?" Wei Chen asked with a frown.

Wang Dachun's eyes were red, his head was lowered, and he didn't say a word.

Wei Chen cast a questioning look at Ye Feng who was standing behind.

Ye Feng shrugged: "I don't know what happened, I just found out that something was wrong with him after school, so I followed him to have a look, and then I met you."

He didn't quibble this time, he did find that something was wrong with Wang Dachun after school, although this four-eyed boy always looked like he was being bullied.

Usually Wang Dachun leaves early, today Momojiji sat on his seat to pack his schoolbag, and didn't move for a long time. Ye Feng stayed at the hotel, and he was going to study at night, and all the day students left. He still didn't move. I got a little curious, so I skipped three classes of evening self-study, and followed Wang Dachun out.

So they came to Ximen Street, and then met Wei Chen.

"Street Fighter, are you really lame?" Ye Feng walked up to Wei Chen and purposely looked at his legs, asking knowingly.

Wei Chen tilted his head and glared at him.

"Don't look at me like that, I might misunderstand that you might be interested in me." Ye Feng said with a playful smile.

Wei Chen said in his heart, you really misunderstood.

"The main reason is that I am handsome." Ye Feng said.

Really shameless.

"Dachen." At this moment, Wang Dachun, who had been silent for a long time, spoke out.

When they were on Ximen Street before, although the relationship was not very close, they were children from the same place after all, and he was also called Dachen just like Daji.Later, even talking was a luxury. When we met at school, Wei Chen was a school bully who was demonized by people, while he leapt overnight to become a wealthy kid in Luan.

Soil and clouds are only different from vision.

"What's the matter?" Wei Chen was not in a high mood, and his tone was flat.

"Dachen...I..." Wang Dachun hesitated to speak, he lowered his head, and then his shoulders trembled greatly, from a small choking sound at first to finally being unable to bear it anymore, crying loudly.

Although Wei Chen's face was cold, his heart was actually a little confused. He would not comfort him when he ran up to him crying alone. His outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and he wanted to land on Wang Dachun's trembling shoulder. After a moment of hesitation, It still hangs down.

Suddenly, an embarrassing situation arose.

Ye Feng rolled his eyes slightly, then turned around intentionally, put his arms around Wang Dachun's shoulders, and broke the situation.

"Don't cry, what's going on, brother, how about treating you to a good meal?" Ye Feng persuaded, and patted Wang Dachun's trembling shoulder.

Wang Dachun took off his glasses, tears flowed down the eye sockets, the eyes were wet, red and pitiful.

Wei Chen saw that Wang Dachun was still crying, so he echoed Ye Feng's words: "Yeah, don't cry, let's find a place to eat first."

There is an old shop on Ximen Street. It is said that it has a history of 20 years. It is an enduring brand. It is said that the owner is a very authentic noodle chef.

The most resounding feature of this noodle shop is the integration of craftsmanship from the three most outstanding regions in the history of Chinese cuisine, namely Lanzhou, Shanxi, and the true heritage of old Beijing.

"It's a real three-in-one, the lips and teeth are fragrant, after eating this meal, I want to eat another..." Ye Feng was interrupted while reading the slogan of the billboard hanging on the wall.

"I said you eat as soon as you eat, why are you talking so much?" Wei Chen really didn't want to bear it, if it wasn't for his bad legs, he really wanted to kick him, and give him that mouth that was so hard that the soles of his shoes didn't help him. son.

Ye Feng stopped reading, and commented after eating the noodles: "This noodles are really good, but the advertising slogan of this store is a bit silly/forceful..."

The boss who just brought two bowls of noodle soup from the back kitchen: "..."

Only after Wang Dachun finished crying did he recover a little bit of emotion.

He picked out a piece of noodles, chewed and swallowed it slowly.

Wei Chen looked at him, and suddenly remembered the last time Dachun was surrounded by people, so he said, "Last time you came to Ximen Street, didn't you come to find me?"

Ye Feng stopped eating noodles when he heard that.

Wang Dachun shook his hands and put down his chopsticks.

Wei Chen roughly guessed the reason. Wang Dachun was timid and cowardly. He was not the kind of person who could fly with two feathers. Begin to learn to stay away gradually.

When Wei Chen was having sex with him that day, someone punched him in the face. When he closed his eyes, he clearly saw Wang Dachun stretching out his arms and walking towards him.

It's a pity that the situation developed so fast that he had no time to stop it, and it turned into this appearance.

Wang Dachun took a deep breath: "I'm here to apologize to you."

He choked up a bit and continued, "That day, I didn't do it on purpose."

It's not that I didn't block other people's fists for you on purpose, it's not that I didn't speak for you when I was standing in front of the instructor, but that everything happened too fast, and I had to let the situation develop, and he could only try to stretch out his hands , but has no power.

Wei Chen sighed: "I don't blame you, don't think too much, just eat noodles."

Wei Chen really didn't blame him. When it comes to responsibility, he felt that it was his own. The bad impression he gave to others was all his own fault, no one else's fault.

After eating the noodles, the three of them walked slowly on the way to the bus station. Wei Chen had trouble with his legs and feet, so he would stop after walking.

It looked strenuous.

But Wei Jieba had too much self-esteem, and when he said he wanted to recite it, he waved his hands indifferently and refused.

Really stubborn.

After finally getting to the bus stop, Wei Chen sent the two of them away. Before Wang Dachun got on the bus, he said that he would talk to his parents, and he would also talk to the old man.

Wei Chen said that there is no need to bother, this matter has already passed.

But Wang Dachun's attitude was unusually firm, Wei Chen was taken aback when he saw this, the cowardly and crying little boy in his impression had never been so clear and firm in his eyes.

Wei Chen was taken aback, Wang Dachun got into the car and left.

"Aren't you leaving?" Wei Chen turned his head and glanced at someone who was sitting on a bench at the bus station looking up at the stars.

Ye Feng said contentedly: "The night view is so beautiful, let me appreciate it before leaving."

Wei Chen nodded slightly: "Okay, then enjoy it, I'm leaving."

Ye Feng: "Hey..."

His sound stopped along with Wei Chen's almost falling body.

Ye Feng tugged on Wei Chen's arm, with a funny face on his face: "Why didn't you listen to my advice when I said you were trying to be ruthless?"

Wei Chen couldn't hold his legs anymore, so he grinned and said, "Who doesn't listen to persuasion?"

Ye Feng helped him to sit down: "Come on, I said to carry you, but you won't let me, and you're not a big girl, so why are you embarrassed?"

Wei Chen was in severe pain and didn't want to argue with him.

"Would you like to go to the hospital to have a look?" Ye Feng said, "Those people are not easy to attack. If my stick didn't come in time, you might be useless?"

Wei Chen refused: "No." He only rejected the first half of his sentence, and did not deny the second half of his sentence.

Indeed, if Ye Feng hadn't made a timely move, his leg would have been worse than it is now, even if it wasn't broken.

The phone in his pocket rang, and Wei Chen took it out to see that it was a message from Daji, asking if he wanted to eat hot pot tomorrow.

Wei Chen lowered his head and called back. When he raised his head, he saw Ye Feng stretching his neck on purpose and peeking downward.

"Are you busy?" Wei Chen looked at him coldly.

"Not idle." Ye Feng said.

"Let's go if you're not free, the last bus is here." Wei Chen said.

After the last bus came into the station, Wei Chen stood up and wanted to politely watch Ye Feng go, but he didn't expect that before he could stand still, his legs flew into the air, his head shot down, and the sky was spinning.

"I/Fuck." Wei Chen scolded in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Ye Feng carried Wei Chen on his shoulders like a bandit snatching a marriage, swiped his card, and led him to the last row of seats, which was comfortable to sit in.

"See a doctor." Ye Feng said, "I'm afraid you're really disabled."

Wei Chen glared at him.

Ye Feng said again: "Don't worry, I'll take a taxi to take you back later."

There was no one on the bus at night, except for the driver, just the two of them, sitting side by side, the cool wind came in through the gaps in the windows, caressing their faces.

Wei Chen and Ye Feng sat together, their shoulders were next to each other, the boy's unique smell and body temperature rubbed against each other, it felt a little different.

Wei Chen tilted his head to look out of the bed, and Ye Feng tilted his head to look at him.

The ends of bangs hang over the eyelashes.

Ye Feng wanted to stretch out his hand to stroke Wei Chen, but he thought that such an action was really not suitable for a person of the same sex, so he held back.

"I said what kind of moves did you use when you fought with those people last time?" Ye Feng rubbed Wei Chen's shoulder with his shoulder.

Wei Chen said flatly, "It's a blind fight."

Ye Feng continued to ask: "Next time I have time, let's come and learn from each other. When I was young, I cried and shouted to go to Wutai Mountain to learn martial arts. Later, my dad kicked me back, but I will think about it when I have time."

Wei Chen sneered, looked out the window, and didn't bother to talk to him.

Ye Feng tilted his head and approached him, and with a strong heat, he ran along the side of his face, then his neck, and rushed towards him.

My heart was suddenly hot, and the cool wind couldn't blow it away.

"How about we go head-to-head next time?" Ye Feng said.

Wei Chen slowly turned his head and glanced at him: "Can you shut your mouth?"

Ye Feng: "..."