knife back man

"Let's exchange stories." Wen Qu pushed Qiao Yue's bangs up and kissed him on the forehead.

Qiao Yue smiled and said, "Get out. Master Wen is not mainstream, why don't we look up at the sky at a 45° angle, so as not to let tears stay."

Wen Qu ignored his teasing, and told the story of him and Luo Ban on his own. He kept these things in his heart for five years. At that time, Wen Qu liked to lie on the bed in Luo Ban's room and smoke a cigarette for a while.

"After he went to the United States, he never contacted him again." After Wen Qu finished speaking, he wanted to touch a cigarette to smoke, but he found that the cigarette was thrown on the table by him.

"Stop smoking." Qiao Yue rubbed his face as if he had just finished digesting the story, "Why didn't you go to him? Could it be that you couldn't lose face? My temper might be worse than his, and breaking up must be on the lips Yes, you better stop wasting time with me."

"will not."

"Why not?" Qiao Yue scratched his hair and sat up, Wen Qu pressed his shoulders back, "Qiao Yue, Luo Ban and I have been separated for nine years, you don't need to get angry with him, I just want you Knowing my past, and then thinking about whether to participate in my future."

Uncle love talk, Qiao Yue complained in his heart.

"I..." Qiao Yue shook his head, and then said simply, "I don't want to."

"Zhou Jing said that he will come to me, five years later, and one month away."

Wen Qu sighed, "What about after that month? If he doesn't look for you, can you wait for him forever?"

"No, besides, I don't know if you still like me after a month?" Qiao Yue tugged on the button of Wen Qu's shirt, "Zhou Jing is much better than you."

Wen Qu wanted to tell Qiao Yue that he was Zhou Jing. This kitten was more infatuated than he imagined, and Wen Qu didn't expect that "Zhou Jing" would take such a deep root in Qiao Yue's heart.

"The first time I saw Zhou Jing was at the edge of the wheat field. He looked very embarrassed at that time."

After breaking up with Luo Ban, Wen Qu began to develop his power secretly. Although Old Man Wen knew about it, he only made some obstacles secretly. Only eyes.

Bai Lang came back from Russia with a batch of military ammunition. At the celebration banquet, a group of people came in and smashed the place. After the fight, Wen Qu and his side died and were injured. It turned out to be his father.

"Xiao Qu, why do you have to go this way? Your father thinks you are promising, and doesn't want to get involved in this muddy water. It would be great if you were a teacher all the time. Being a teacher can also help us grow up. You two have accumulated some virtue, your father's savings are enough for you to squander your whole life, can you promise me to go back and be your teacher? Huh? Talk."

"I don't like that kind of stable life."

"Snapped."

Old Man Wen withdrew his hand tremblingly, "Think about it carefully."

Wen Qu was imprisoned by his father for half a month, and the plans outside were still being carried out in an orderly manner. Wen Qu escaped from this dungeon, and when all the forces that his father had planted around him were wiped out, he could do whatever he wanted. Nobody cares anymore.

Wen Qu was idling around in the wheat field, and observed the terrain by the way. Although it was called a wheat field, the wheat had only been planted for a few days, and even the green shoots hadn't come out yet.

There was a child squatting on the ground. A tractor drove past in front of him from time to time, raising dust all over the ground. The child was just drawing something on the ground with stones.

Wen Qu walked over and squatted beside him, the child ignored him, Wen Qu leaned over to see what he was drawing, and just as his head moved over, the child stood up abruptly, took a step back, and looked at him warily.

Wen Qu was startled for a moment, then burst out laughing, "What's your name?" The child is very good-looking, the kind that makes people want to take another look at one glance, but Qiao Yue has opened up now, and it doesn't match the good-looking It's up, the sun is handsome.

"Qiao Yue." The child said in a low voice, and then squatted down one meter away from Wenqu, "I told you your name, and you should tell me too."

"Hahaha." Wen Qu laughed a few times, "Zhou Jing, my name is Zhou Jing."

Qiao Yue moved a little beside him, "You look beautiful when you smile."

Wen Qu rubbed his chin, there is no unshaven beard, why does he look good when he smiles, "Doesn't it look good when you don't smile?"

Qiao Yue shook his head quickly, "Very handsome, my mother said, looking good will only cause trouble."

"Why are you squatting here?" Wen Qu saw that Qiao Yue was full of clothes, and felt that he was not a child used to work in the fields.

"I ran away from home." Qiao Yue said.

Wen Qu took out a cigarette and lit it, "Children, it's better not to quarrel with the family, go back early, it's so dangerous outside."

"I won't go back, they don't like me anymore." Joe pursed his lips, "I don't want to go back."

Wen Qu finished smoking a cigarette and was about to go back. Before leaving, he asked, "Can I take you back?"

Qiao Yue didn't speak, Wen Qu stood up and patted the dirt on his pants, Qiao Yue reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Can you take me..."

"No." Wen Qu refused without thinking, he didn't come here to play.

Qiao Yue stared at his toes aggrievedly. After Qiao Yue got out of that class, he lived in his grandma's house for four years. He rested at home in the first year, and finished junior high school in the next three years. After that, he developed that wild personality.

Lin Qiao refused to put him in the countryside to raise him, and took Qiao Yue back to the city no matter how his parents made trouble.

"Hey, don't look like this." Wen Qu squatted in front of him, "Go back and stay with me for a night, and I will take you back tomorrow."

The house Wen Qu lived in at that time was a dilapidated small house. Qiao Yue had never lived in such a dilapidated house, but he didn't say anything, and followed him silently.

"Are you hungry?" Wen Qu asked.

"Not hungry." Qiao Yue shook his head, "Zhou Jing, thank you."

"Brother." When Wen Qu heard Zhou Jing, he was slightly taken aback who it was called, and then he remembered that he had given himself such a fucking name. No, he had been thinking about this name all night.

"Brother Zhou Jing." Qiao Yue called obediently.

Wen Qu made some food casually, Qiao Yue sat on the chair cautiously after eating, Wen Qu pointed to the living room, "Let's watch TV."

"kindness."

Wen Qu finished clearing the dining table, went out to see Qiao Yue sitting on the sofa, Wen Qu pinched his ears, Qiao Yue patted his hand with a "slap", jumped up and looked at him in horror.

Wen Qu rubbed the red back of his hand, and sat casually on the sofa, "So sensitive?"

"sorry."

"It's okay." Wen Qu waved his hand, "There is only one quilt in my house, you will sleep with me in the same quilt tonight, it's okay."

"No, it's fine."

Qiao Yue hasn't had a good sleep for a month. As long as he closes his eyes, it will happen that night. No matter how thick the quilt is, he will be cold, and the coldness extends from his toes to his head.

But Qiao Yue slept well that night, Zhou Jing's body was very warm, and there was a faint scent of perfume. After that day, Qiao Yue didn't dislike his touch very much. You must know that even Lin Qiao touched Qiao Yue during that time. He looked like he was about to make a move.