Qianfan

Yu Xiaoyu was not worried about being quiet and having no topics to talk about, until Lu Zhengfan's people came to pick him up, Yu Xiaoyu still had an unsatisfactory expression on his face.Qian Fan thought, has this person been dumb in his previous life?

Before going out, Lu Zhengfan asked Qian Fan for his mobile phone, pressed a series of numbers and returned the mobile phone to him.

"My private number." He raised his watch and shook it, his eyes flicked across Qianfan's face, and he walked away with a smile.It was only when Qian Fan thought of the ad for children's phones and watches that Lu Zhengfan suddenly thought he was quite funny!

If he hadn't bent his bandaged hands, his back would be chic and charming.Now the hero Yang Guo turned around and walked out, lonely and tragic.

Yu Xiaoyu put one arm on Qianfan's shoulder, and leaned on him: "Be honest, do you have a spring night?"

"Don't you see who he is? Besides, he is half disabled, how can he spend the spring night?"

"You can sit on it and move yourself."

"Fuck Yu Xiaoyu, I'm going to beat someone up!"

"Or he can sit on it and move by himself!"

Qian Fan made a gesture to beat him up, but Yu Xiaoyu flexed and stretched: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, I'm here to see you for something serious."

Of course Qian Fan would not really hit him: "What?"

"Don't do that, it's not clean over there. You know what I mean." Yu Xiaoyu rarely spoke seriously.

It wasn't just flesh that was traded there.In the beginning, it was considered a relatively safe and clean place. Later, more students came to this industry, because some customers have unique tastes, and they like to look at clean students.They are young and have poor self-control, and they will lose their bottom line if they are tempted too much, so some people start some kind of drug trade by taking advantage of convenience.Boss Chen sternly stopped him at first, but he turned a blind eye when it was profitable and huge profits.

If one person touches this thing, the second person can pass it on.

Qian Fan never touches anything offered by others in the store, whether it is cigarettes or alcohol.

Yu Xiaoyu was worried that no matter how careful he was, there would be something wrong.

And he also knew that Boss Chen's bar had received several warnings from above, and the protection fee could not be suppressed.

Qian Fan said, "Let's finish this month."

Yu Xiaoyu patted him on the shoulder: "Pay attention to yourself - nothing happened between you and that Lu Zhengfan?"

To say that Yu Xiaoyu, a young expert who ruined the atmosphere, will definitely do his part.Qian Fan's emotion hadn't had time to climb up from his heart, but Yu Xiaoyu slapped it back home with just one word.

"What do you think we can have? Ask about suicide!"

"I think he looks at you very differently!"

"Ji's eyes are on Renji." Qian Fan cut off the conversation between the two, neatly cleaned up the breakfast on the table, picked up a bag of leftovers and threw them into Yu Xiaoyu's arms, "Do you want to eat?"

After a week without wind or waves, Little A didn't show up in the store.They said that Little A was taken over by Lord Lin.

Qian Fan didn't feel anything, this place is like this, there is also jealousy and ostracism, everyone wants to live a good life and wants to meet a big boss to take him out, but he knows his identity, it is not worth others to spend a lot of money to pull you out of the fire pit.

While secretly despising his own identity, he longed for a big pie in the sky.

Little A came back half a month later.Qian Fan felt that he had lost a lot of weight, and the jeweled aura couldn't stop his morbid thinness.

A few people saw him and asked, "How did Lord Lin feed you? You have no more meat!"

"Fuck, what do you know, I'm losing weight!" Xiao A will never make people look down upon her in front of others, and she will never make people feel sour.

"Okay, I know you are the most beautiful - what are you doing here?"

"I don't need any of these, how about selling them to you at half price?" Xiao A took out a pile of tofu-like things from a big bag that Qianfan couldn't understand the brand, including wallets, clothes, and bags. Bag.

"We still can't afford it!" one said.

"Look, it's all genuine! It can't be cheaper."

The person who ran on Little A before asked: "Master Lin didn't give you money, did you sell it?"

Little A smiled frivolously: "It's too much, I don't need it! If I lose it, it's all RMB, I can't bear it! This price is enough for the brothers!"

Someone gritted his teeth and asked for a bag, and soon, other people also picked out.

Seeing that nothing happened to them, Qian Fan lit up a cigarette and left.

There have been a few fights internally before, but it was nothing more than jealousy or not being able to tolerate anyone.Once it was serious, and beat the person until his parents didn't know him, and the rest were like farce.But it's a farce, and losing his appearance will also affect the performance. One of Qianfan's tasks is to ensure the safety of the MB in the store.

Yes, in the store.Don't do anything with him when you leave the shop.

He came out of the toilet, and just as he flushed the cigarette away, Little A came up to him: "Brother Fan!"

Qian Fan washed his hands: "Is there something wrong?"

Little A smiled a little reluctantly: "Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

"I'm at work." Qian Fan started to leave.

Little A burst out: "Brother Fan! I'm leaving here next month!"

"Didn't you already leave? Live well." Qian Fan didn't stay for a moment.

Xiao A pinched a plastic bottle in his pocket, and his finger bones turned white because of too much force.His shoulders were trembling, and his eye sockets were wet, but that wetness was mixed with a surge of anger, making one wonder who he would rush out to die with in the next second!

With whom?With Qianfan?

In addition to indifference and malice in this world, there is also warmth that can be done with little effort.That kind of very insignificant, very inadvertent warmth grows in Xiao A's heart every year, and it remains tender every day, becoming the only care that warms his heart.

Qian Fan must not remember Little A. A few years ago, Little A was only 1.6 meters tall.

It was not long before Qian Fan and Yu Xiaoyu moved to this city, and Qian Fan was still a good-for-nothing.But no matter how he stays at home, he still has to go out to look for food for his stomach that has been troubled several times.

Yu Xiaoyu does not prepare too many preservative foods at home, he is worried that his weak self-control will affect his skin and figure.

By the way, I would like to convey Yu Xiaoyu's anger towards her roommate: No matter how much junk food Qian Fan eats, she will never be constipated, get acne, or gain weight.

This is Yu Xiaoyu's unsolved mystery for many years.

Continue to talk about Sentimental Little A.Little A was still a senior high school student, and after evening self-study, he walked home alone with a huge schoolbag that could crush a donkey.

There was no street light for a section of the road, so Xiao A walked slowly with a flashlight by himself.

This is a wooded path, remote and dark so that there are few pedestrians.Xiao A will go home from here because if he doesn’t take this road, he has to detour to another road. It takes half an hour to walk, and he needs to swipe his card to take a car, but he doesn’t have a bicycle.

Xiao A always walks with her head down, her back is thin, and her demeanor is more like a quiet female student.In the middle of the walk, someone covered his mouth, and he was dragged into the dense bushes with a big and amazing force!

Everything happened quickly and suddenly. Little A struggled instinctively. The book fell out, reducing the weight, but the weight on him was even more terrifying. It was an overwhelming force. Little A knew what he had encountered.

The dagger shone coldly in the darkness, and the man said in a threatening tone, "Move and shout, you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow."

He burst into tears: "But...but I'm a man..."

"Uncle knows, uncle has been with you for a long time. Be good, take off your pants." The man put the dagger between his legs and fiddled with it.

Sen Leng's dagger brushed between his legs and pressed on the soft flesh. Little A was about to step back, but the man grabbed his collar. From his fierce eyes, Little A knew that he was impatient.

Every part of his body was trembling, half of his pants were stuck on his knees, the man let go and rubbed his dick's hand and turned little A over: "Lie down!"

"No, don't...please!" Little A crawled forward.He couldn't see everything in front of him, except for the darkness, the strength of the man pressing on his back, the sound of panting, and the cold feeling of the dagger pressing on his hip.

Either way it made him feel hopeless.

"Don't say it again, I'll use this to poke in!" The man put on the condom, pressed down on Little A's lower back with one hand, and clasped his shoulder with the other to prevent him from escaping.

The tearing sensation made him almost faint.The pain of being lingering in his soul made his whole body go limp, and he screamed out all at once!

The man patted his buttocks and made a sound of enjoyment: "What's your name, only one head in!"

Little A bit his hand, blood came out, tears seemed to be unable to flow, his mouth was full of blood and salty taste, he didn't know why he had to suffer this.Was it his fault that he was excluded at school because he looked like a girl?He can't decide what he looks like.Is it his fault that everyone laughed at him for being a sissy?Just because he didn't dare to resist, every time he was bullied, he would cry there?

There are also his parents, each having an affair and looking for happiness.

Just when Xiao A was staring at the dagger and was about to snatch it away, the tearing feeling in the back suddenly left, and the man screamed and fled quickly.

"Damn! Tell him to run away!" Behind him came another man's voice, "Can you get up by yourself?"

This person is Chiho.

Little A sat on the ground and put on his pants silently, Qian Fan helped him pick up the book.He bowed his head and stood leaning against a tree.

"I didn't see... Then what, can you go by yourself? Do you want to call the police?" Qian Fan said with his back turned to him.

Little A bit her lip and shook her head, weakly and painfully said: "No." He meant not to call the police.In this kind of place, there is no probe before and after, can you catch ghosts?

Qian Fan clicked his tongue, walked up to him, knelt down, said, "Come up."

The two of them didn't speak during the journey, and Xiao A wept silently on his back.The back hurts so bad it must be bleeding.If you come home so late, you will definitely be scolded by your father.Will tomorrow's mock exam be affected?Who is this guy……

He saw Qianfan's side face at the first street light, his expression was indifferent but focused, as if sending him home was an unusual thing.

Little A struggled to get down, and when he got home, he got home.

Before Qian Fan saw Xiao A's face clearly, he saw Xiao A enter the door.

Qian Fan shrugged, lit another cigarette, shook his wet back collar and left, his figure reintegrated into the night.

Whose recorder hasn't stopped yet, a song is playing, and the gentle female voice sings softly:

"There's hero

If you look inside your heart

You don't have to be afraid

Of what you are”

……

Little A stood behind the curtain and peeked until the jumping red dot was no longer visible. He was still standing. There was a line in the song "Hero": "You can find love." , in the nose is the lingering smell of smoke from Qianfan's body, in the eyes is the profile of Qianfan's face, and there seems to be the warm temperature of Qianfan's back on the chest.

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