Zha Gong's favor

Gu Ancheng was very bored sitting in the box of the classmate reunion. He received a notice as soon as he got off the plane, saying that they had a party in junior high school. Far away, to see how he is doing, but he didn't come, there is only a room full of ghosts and ghosts that take a long time to think about.

"Brother Cheng, why are you so dazed! Drink!" The literary and art committee was still the same, holding a drink and sitting next to Gu Ancheng. Gu Ancheng smiled and clinked glasses with her, and then went out to smoke on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

As soon as the cigarette was lit, Wang Xun followed him, asked him for a cigarette, and bumped his shoulder, "I know you're back? Don't you say your mother won't let you go?"

"I threw the degree certificate on her bed, and I came back straight away." Gu Ancheng didn't mention how he stole the passport. His mother is really good at detaining him for so many years.

"Tell me about you, after leaving for so many years, the brothers miss you." Wang Xun took a deep puff of the cigarette, swallowing the smoke into his lungs, "Boss and Ah Hai don't have time, another day I'll be the host, let's get together."

"Success." Gu Ancheng has changed a lot over the years, but he still keeps in touch with his brothers occasionally, and the two are not too unfamiliar. He took off the cigarette he was holding, played with the cigarette holder, and asked seemingly casually, "Why?" I didn't see Chen Yuan."

Wang Xun stopped smoking, and his expression seemed to be a bit off. Gu Ancheng had an intuition that something was wrong, but he tried his best to restrain himself and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Hi!" Wang Xun pressed the butts of three or five cigarettes on the trash can and twisted them, "It's gone. I heard that it was an accident, so I didn't ask too much. Who knows if it was someone who killed me or let the car die?" Hit to death..."

Wang Xun didn't notice that Gu Ancheng's eyeballs were red. Gu Ancheng could bear it. Although his whole body was cold and stiff, and his fingers were shaking non-stop, his voice could not be heard, "Dead?"

"Isn't it dead? It's not good to be alive. You know he has an uncle, that old guy..." Wang Xun glanced at Gu Ancheng, and immediately swallowed the second half of the sentence, "Hey you... ...are you okay..."

"What can I do?" Gu Ancheng even smiled, "When did it happen?"

"It's been almost a year." Wang Xun didn't take it seriously at all. Who would take it seriously when he was a little joke in school? The most important thing is that Gu Ancheng is abroad, so who would specifically inform him to find bad luck for him? , "I don't think there is even a memorial tablet, but there is a photo at his uncle's house. We have been there."

"Give me the address of his uncle's house." Gu Ancheng didn't look much different except for bloodshot eyes, but Wang Xun just felt something was wrong and patted him on the shoulder.

"Send it to your phone?"

"Okay." Gu Ancheng avoided Wang Xun's hand and raised his chin, "I'll take a step first and tell them for me."

"Okay, don't forget that I will be the host another day." Wang Xun didn't understand why.

Gu Ancheng left, and came to a car wash shop according to the address Wang Xun sent him.

There was only one car being repaired in the car wash shop, the chassis was raised high, when a movement was heard, a man got out from under the car, his hands spread thickly with oil, and looked at Gu Ancheng, "Repair the car?"

"No, I'm Chen Yuan's classmate." Gu Ancheng was much calmer now than before. He thought he came back not too late, but it was a whole year late. He thought, Chen Yuan must die with regret.

The man was a short and stocky man. He wiped his hands on the apron and looked at Gu Ancheng up and down. From top to bottom, he could tell that he was a rich man. The man snorted, "Student Chen Yuan?"

"Correct."

"Chen Yuan didn't even finish high school, why didn't he go to you if he had a classmate like you?" The man said a little meanly, "It shouldn't be difficult for him to find a job, it looks like a small opportunity."

Gu Ancheng was not angry either, and stood quietly on the spot, "I want to pay homage to him."

"Hey, that's really incompetent. I don't know where to put his ashes. You can take them away." Although the man said it very ruthlessly, he turned his head and walked inside, "Come with me."

Gu Ancheng followed him, and the two of them arrived at the somewhat dark small house behind the garage. There were no windows on all sides of the house. The man turned on the light, and the light bulb was screwed on the roof naked. The dim light illuminated the furnishings inside the house. One room, less than [-] square meters, and because the place next to the car wash is very damp and cold, except for an iron bed, there is only a bedside table left.

The man walked to the oily yellow cabinet and opened the drawer. Gu Ancheng saw the black wooden box and a photo in the drawer.

The photo is of Chen Yuan, almost no different from the one he remembers, or this is the photo of Chen Yuan when he was in junior high school, with a fair and delicate face without luster, dark eyes dodging the camera, and some hair that is too long Covering the entire forehead, he looked sloppy and gloomy, his lips were pursed, and he looked like a coward who refused to speak.

Gu Ancheng almost saw Chen Yuan standing in front of him like this, and his eyes couldn't help becoming sore. He stared at the photo for a long time and couldn't move his eyes away. The man looked at him like he was crazy, "Can't take it?" Take it, give me a message."

"Take it." Gu Ancheng took off his coat and spread it on the counter, took out the photo frame and urn from the drawer, put them in his clothes and wrapped them carefully.

"You look like a good friend. Where did you get rich when he was stripped naked and put to work on the street?" The man looked at his cherished look, and folded his arms in disdain. "I haven't done it all these years." Don't worry about him, I didn't miss him if my family could make up for him."

Gu Ancheng didn't have any cash on him, so he numbly took out a wad of 800 yuan from his pocket, which was not too little for a man, so he stopped talking after taking the money.

In fact, Gu Ancheng has never seen this man before. He doesn't know if this man is Chen Yuan's old uncle, and he doesn't know if he is really good to Chen Yuan. What happened, he doesn't need anyone to tell, he knows it well.

That wretch can bear no matter how bullied he is, and when he is in pain, he just cries silently, like a mute.

But he was not wrong, the one who was wrong was himself, the group of beasts in clothes who took pleasure in bullying Chen Yuan like him, "Xiao Yuan, let's go."

Gu Ancheng held Chen Yuan's only two things in his arms, and walked out of the car wash shop with a wooden face. He didn't call for a car, and just walked with the urn in his arms, until his clothes were wet with sweat, and he walked to him. This is a small city, but it is very beautiful here, especially at night. The street lamps are all in the shape of lilies, and the trees on both sides of the road are twined with bright lights. The neon lights in the residential buildings in the distance turned on the lights one after another, and the music of Chacha sounded in an unknown square nearby.

"Look, isn't this a pretty good world?" Gu Ancheng burst into tears, sitting on the side of the road with something in his arms and crying like a child.

Passers-by looked at him like this, some pityed him, some ridiculed him, and most of them would walk away from him.

And Gu Ancheng thought he was calm enough to face all this, but when the lights all over the city were turned on, he couldn't help crying.

He remembered that Chen Yuan liked lights, and would curl up in fear when there was no light. However, in those years, he lived in the school classrooms where sports equipment was piled up.

He placed a folding gymnastics mat in the classroom, which is the kind of mat that is not thick for sit-ups. Chen Yuan curled up on it. Gu Ancheng still remembers that he sneaked in and put his hand on Chen Yuan. On the part of the waist exposed from under the hem of the clothes, the smooth touch made Gu Ancheng lose his temper for a moment...

Gu Ancheng is a beast, he didn't realize until this time that he had done nothing for Chen Yuan except to ask for it.

Xiaoyuan...