Take an inch

Only one day later, Fan Le received a call from He Yinghua.

"Lele, I'll send you a photo and you can see if this is the person who took the photo of you that day?"

"Well, let's take a look."

So Fan Le received a photo.

It's a bit blurry, and the distance is still far away. There are three people in the photo, one of whom he knows, no matter how far away, is the fat tattooed man who fought last time.

Next to this man is a person who looks very thin, wearing a black body, a black T-shirt and black leather pants, and looks like the person who ran away after the filming that day.

Fan Le called back, "It seems to be the one on the far right in black."

"Okay, I know." After He Yinghua hung up, he told Brother Fu, "It's that group, the one that my brother beat up last time. They probably came here for revenge."

Brother Fu readily agreed, "Okay, just wait for the letter."

Thinking about it, He Yinghua felt quite worried about Fan Le.

After all, he is still in school, and if something disturbs the school, it will be a big loss for him.

Fan Le, despite his size, is a real brat.

Ever since he decided to go to their school for lunch at noon every day, He Yinghua felt that Fan Le was getting worse and worse.He would get angry every time he didn't go, or he had to explain the reason for not going for a long time before he agreed, and He Yinghua had to change his decision if he didn't agree.

When he was at work in the afternoon, he received a call from Brother Fu, and hung up after saying a few words. Then he called Fan Le, but he hung up when Fan Le didn't answer.

Immediately after, I received a WeChat message:

-Brother, I'm in class, why don't I go out and call you?

- No rush, no rush, sit and eat at the stall on the side of Erlizhuang Road at nine o'clock in the evening, and I will find you when the time comes.

- okay which stall?

- It doesn't matter which one you like, and remember to sit outside.

-no problem!

Fan Le is very happy. In the past two days, He Yinghua will not only come over for lunch, but also have dinner with him or find time to meet him.

He deliberately didn't eat in the cafeteria at night, and endured the hunger until nine o'clock in the evening.

Then go out of the east gate and go north. After two traffic lights, there are a bunch of barbecue stalls.

It seems that He Yinghua is also greedy for this!

But here is the piece that was stolen last time. Is it really okay to come to eat so late?Fan Le was a little worried, it doesn't matter if he has something to do alone, don't let He Yinghua get beaten too.

But he felt something vaguely, his brother showed him the photo during the day, and asked him to have dinner here at night, is there such a coincidence?

He ordered skewers and beer in advance, and then ordered a plate of peanuts to fill his stomach first.

After a while, a car stopped on the side of their road, and He Yinghua came over.

"It's just in time, I just didn't have a meal, why don't you eat more, I invite you." He Yinghua came over and sat opposite him.The small rectangular table can seat four people, but it feels a bit cramped when Fan Le sits here.

"I just ordered a lot, and I'll be here soon." Fan Le looked at He Yinghua cheerfully.I just had dinner at noon and came to accompany him again in the evening. It was so comfortable.

He Yinghua sat there and looked around, as if looking at the environment.After he hesitated for a moment, he got up and sat next to Fan Le, and pulled the stool to the side to put his bag.

"Brother, don't put it there, it's easy to be stolen." Fan Le reminded him in a low voice.

"It's okay, just watch." He Yinghua waved and ordered some more things.Soon the cold plate came up, and he buried his head in eating.

Fan Le felt beautiful again.

He deliberately sat next to him.

He Yinghua looked back from time to time to see if Chuaner was okay, and if not, he continued to chat with Fan Le with his head down.

It didn't take long for everything they ordered to come up, and Fan Le was so hungry that he devoured his food.

The dormitory is closed at ten o'clock. He checks the time, and there are still four and ten minutes. Don't worry.

I don't know when there was a row of cars parked behind He Yinghua's car, Fan Le thought, but he didn't see it. The business in this area is quite hot. If you park like this during the day, you must post a sticker, and this road is not allowed to park indiscriminately.

While chatting happily, Fan Le saw a man sneaking up behind He Yinghua from the corner of his eyes, holding a stick in his hand.

He suddenly realized the danger, and just when the stick was about to swing over, he pushed He Yinghua away, and kicked the one holding the stick to the ground.

It's too dangerous, what if it hits He Yinghua's head!

Fan Le broke out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, a few more people came out from behind the man, all holding large and small things in their hands, Fan Le seemed to have seen the tattooed man, and thought badly, they really came to take revenge!

Subconsciously, he wanted to keep He Yinghua behind him, stood there and squatted down, picked up the wine bottle on the table and shouted: "If you have the ability, come to Grandpa!"

Seeing this, the two tables nearby hurriedly screamed and ran away, Fan Le ignored it, the only important thing was to protect He Yinghua behind him.

Just as he was about to confront him with a wine bottle, suddenly there was a "bang bang" sound of the car door closing on the street, and a group of people surrounded him, shouting and drinking.

Fan Le thought it was over, they called for helpers, and they would definitely be beaten by the group.

It doesn't matter if he gets hurt, He Yinghua can't be hurt.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he pulled He Yinghua and ran away.Unexpectedly, He Yinghua sat on the stool calmly and steadily.

"Run, bro, they've surrounded me and I can't fight alone!" Fan Le's anxious eyes almost popped out.

He Yinghua pulled him hard onto the chair beside him, "Don't worry, just watch!"

He didn't know why, but he was still on guard.

Seeing the newcomer, the group who surrounded and beat them were stunned for a moment. After a while, the tattooed man yelled "Run!" They wanted to run but failed.

The newcomers surrounded them and held them down, easily disarmed them, and pressed their faces against the table one by one to lie down there.

Before Fan Le could react, a person sat beside him, "How is it, brother? Is this the gang that beat you?"

"Brother Fu?" After a moment of surprise, Fan Le realized that this group of people was called by Brother Fu.Brother Fu said that Huazi's younger brother is his younger brother, so this is for revenge? "Brother Fu, why are you here?"

"Let's punish them. I told you that you are my younger brother. How can I watch you in danger?" Brother Fu patted him on the shoulder and put an arm on him.

Several people twisted the arms of several other people, and the painful faces of being pressed down were distorted. They all opened their mouths and wept, "Brother! Big brother! We dare not, and we will never dare again!"

Brother Fu took the stick that Fan Le had just finished eating, and pointed at their noses, the upper part was the eyeball, and said, "Brother Hu? Ah? Who is Brother Hu?"

"The one with the tattoo!" Fan Le said.

Brother Fu said again: "Come and see, why doesn't the Brother Hu I know look like this?" He asked those who were holding the person, "Hey, where are you Brother Hu today?"

"I'm busy discussing projects, Brother Hu doesn't bother to mess with these bastards."

Brother Fu suddenly realized and said, "Oh... Brother Hu won't come, so what should we do? These bastards use Brother Hu's name to bully people everywhere and ruin your reputation."

Brother Fu's face turned green when he said this, and they all cried and begged for a chance.

"Let's not talk secretly, and bully Yin'er! My younger brother just went to college, and they keep making trouble. Ask Brother Hu what's going on with this?" Brother Fu asked deliberately.

The buddy replied like it was the case: "Our brother Hu said that your brother is his brother, whoever bullies your brother, we can just chop off his finger, no need to report!"

"Brother Hu is loyal enough!" Brother Fu finally said with satisfaction, and then he asked the tattooed man, "Did you hear that? Brother Hu?"

"Don't! Don't, don't, don't... We're just fooling around, don't... I won't dare in the future, bro..."

"Chop off his finger!" Fu Ge said, He Yinghua hurried forward to stop him, "Forget it, let's keep a finger."

"I can't forget it, bullying my brother like this, last time he even beat bricks in the dark, embarrassing us! If you are a man, you should be aboveboard, but you can't beat him face-to-face and engage in a sneak attack? This kind of person is easy to take off his arms." Brother Fu Said seriously.

Those few people knew that they had offended someone they shouldn't, and kept crying and begging for mercy.

In the end, He Yinghua said forget it, chopped off his finger and the police should come.

So Brother Fu went down when he saw the steps, "Remember it from now on, who owns this piece, it won't be so easy to talk about if I hear it again! If you dare to attack my brother again, you all wait for me!"

Speaking of which, the group of people took the opportunity to sneak away in despair, and the others all found a table to sit down, and He Yinghua asked the boss to add more dishes.

The boss came over and wiped his sweat and said: "They should have been dealt with a long time ago. They are almost gone in this area. The police were shut down for two days and then came out, which can't solve the problem at all. Thanks guys, I guess in the future They don't dare to toss about here."

He Yinghua directly gave the boss a few tickets, "Yes! You still bully the students, it's against the sky! Boss, you can see something with the money, I have to thank my brothers."

"Hey! Got it! I'll get a cold beer!"

After everything subsided, Fan Le asked He Yinghua, "Brother, did you arrange it?"

He Yinghua patted him on the head, "It looks like Brother Fu made it up, where can I arrange for you to be a gangster?"

"Brother Fu, are you a gangster?" Fan Le asked.

Brother Fu said: "It's all happened in the past. Now I sell computer accessories, and I can make some money by introducing jobs to your brother. The main thing is that your brother is also very reliable, and my income is quite guaranteed. .”

Oh, so it turned out, "Thank you Brother Fu!" Fan Le heaved a sigh of relief, "Just now I thought my brother and I would both be beaten up."

"You have a fierce voice too, and you're even coming at grandpa." Brother Fu said and laughed.

Fan Le scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed.

His brother is awesome! He also knows gangsters!

Going back to the dormitory at night, Fan Le started turning pancakes again.

He couldn't control the enthusiasm in his heart. He felt that if he was asked who he couldn't leave in this world, it must be his brother He Yinghua.

No matter whether it's admiration, liking, or dependence, there can't be a second He Yinghua in this world, let alone a second person who treats him as well as he does, and it's even more impossible for a second person to be able to move like this His heart beats so fast that there will be no second person who tightly holds his sight.

He Yinghua is a special existence to him, and it is also a support, a support in his heart.

Without He Yinghua, he doesn't know what to do.

He Yinghua hadn't lived without He Yinghua before, but once it happened, it was hard to erase this feeling.

Fan Le covered his head with a quilt, he had a single-minded mind, and he would never change his mind easily.

If you like it, you like it!what to do!And drown him or what?

I love it!

It was He Yinghua!

love whoever!

Fan Le suddenly felt that he had made up his mind, and those uncertain feelings disappeared in an instant.

Like a swaying weight in the chest, it fell to the ground all of a sudden, and it became solid.

It doesn't matter who He Yinghua likes or not, he likes him anyway!Just like him!

So what can you do if you like someone, you won't lose a piece of meat, you won't fail to graduate, the world is still so big, and the earth is still round.He likes He Yinghua, who's in the way!snort!

After Fan Le stopped hesitating, the days that followed seemed like he had been beaten to death.

Every day at noon, he changed from waiting in the parking lot to waiting at the school gate, and in two days he went directly to the road outside the school gate to wait.In this way, he can get bored with his brother for a while, and his brother doesn't bother him, and he is often amused by him.

On Saturday, Fan Le got tired of staying at He Yinghua's house early, and on Sunday, the members of "You Say Anything" gathered at He Yinghua's house, and showed He Yinghua and Da Chuan'er the pictures and programs he had designed, and listened to their guidance. Make a note to change the opinion.

There is a rematch on Monday, and they are all nervous.

Fan Le was still tired at He Yinghua's house on Sunday night, and he planned to go to school early on Monday.

On Monday morning, He Yinghua woke up very early, and he patted Fan Le's butt beside him, "Get up soon, I have to squeeze the subway with you because the number is limited today."

"What's the limit, isn't it Friday?" Fan Le muttered, he still wanted to sleep for a while.Both the pillow and the bed smelled like He Yinghua, very solid.

"It's the turn of the week, Monday, and I won't go to your school for lunch on Monday from now on." He Yinghua went to the bathroom wearing slippers.

Fan Le reached down and scratched the hardened guy, it was really uncomfortable to hold back, and he really wanted to solve it.

But he didn't.

He woke up on the bed and followed suit.

The two brushed their teeth in front of the mirror together, with their shoulders on their shoulders, and no one would let the other.It was already narrow, but when Fan Le squeezed in, it was even narrower.

He Yinghua refused to admit defeat, and even with the dignity of being an older brother, he couldn't admit defeat, so he stuck Fan Le's waist, and with a slight movement of his fingers, Fan Le was ejected.

"You're playing dirty!" Fan Le yelled in disbelief, his mouth full of toothpaste foam.

He Yinghua glanced at him and narrowed his eyes with a smile, then continued to rinse his mouth, ignoring him.

He Yinghua left the bathroom as soon as possible before Fan Le counterattacked and came back.

Both of them left quite early, and He Yinghua left at around 07 o'clock for work, which was just enough time, but in order to be with Fan Le, he only set off at 30:[-].

The subway in the morning rush hour was overcrowded, but Fan Le didn't think it mattered.Because he can see everyone's heads, and the air above is still fresh.

He Yinghua was different, he was crowded front and back.

The two of them took advantage of the flow of people and stood at the corner by the door, with He Yinghua leaning on the handrail behind and Fan Le in front.This is much better than being surrounded by people he doesn't know.

Sometimes he enjoys squeezing two women back and forth, but sometimes he is not so comfortable squeezing two men and staggering all the way to the ground.

Now there is only one Fan Le squeezed, he is not to mention how comfortable it is, although it is crowded, it doesn't matter.

Fan Le faced him face to face, trying to raise his head so that his chin could rest on the top of He Yinghua's head.

After two stops, there were more and more people, and He Yinghua could clearly feel that Fan Le was getting closer and closer to him.The good thing is that this is Fan Le, no matter how tight he sticks it, he won't feel sick.

Squeezing and shaking all the way, He Yinghua felt something on his lower abdomen after a while.You can know what it is just by thinking about it. Can Fan Le be tough at this time?Is it young or vigorous?He Yinghua really convinced him.

"Hey! What's the matter..." He Yinghua could speak in Fan Le's ear just by looking up.

Fan Le looked left and right, lowered his head and talked into his ear, hesitating a bit, "...someone touches me."

"Ah?" He Yinghua felt weird, someone touched Fan Le?

He pushed back as far as he could, freeing up one hand to go from Fan Le's side to behind his buttocks, from top to bottom, from left to right, clattering once, not touching anyone's hands, they were all clinging to other people's clothing.He touched it again, still nothing.

In order not to let others misunderstand that he sneaked into other people's pockets, he almost took them back.

But he felt that the guy in front of him seemed to be a little stiffer.

Fan Le buried her head and chuckled on his shoulder, He Yinghua seemed to understand a little bit.

"You son of a bitch!" He pinched Fan Le's waist, where his tender flesh was there, "Is it on purpose?"

Fan Le couldn't hold back his laughter, he trembled for a long time before he could speak, "You make me itch."

"Get out, little bastard!" He Yinghua also smiled after finishing speaking.This brat is really getting worse and worse, and they all started to make fun of him on purpose.

It was not until Zhongguancun that the two separated, He Yinghua went to work, and Fan Le went to class.

He Yinghua told him that he would not go today due to the limited number, and would go again on Tuesday.

Fan Le was still a little displeased, "It's so close, it's only two stops by bus, come by bus, or take a special car, it doesn't cost much."

He Yinghua looked at him so angry that he wanted to laugh, "You don't want to see me for a day? Is it okay for me to take a taxi to watch your game at night?"

"Okay!" Fan Le was immediately happy.

"Work harder in the semi-finals, just follow your plan, don't be nervous!" He Yinghua ordered a few words, and rushed to work.

The game was still at [-] o'clock in the afternoon. He Yinghua was staring at the time, and Fan Le was also staring at the time. He was indeed a little nervous today.But knowing that He Yinghua was coming, he felt less nervous.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, He Yinghua was just about to leave work to see Fan Le, when he suddenly received a call from Fan Weiguo: "Yinghua, is Lele with you?"

"No, I was just about to go to their school after get off work." He Yinghua was a little anxious when he heard Fan Weiguo's voice, not knowing what happened.

Fan Weiguo's voice was still a little trembling, as if he was tired and breathless, "Yinghua, you are going to Lele's place, and ask him to call me back right away. I called him but he didn't answer."

"Is there something wrong, Uncle?" He Yinghua asked, "I went to tell him what happened."

"Hey, Lele's mother passed away. She left at noon. She left in a hurry and didn't have time to take a look at Lele." Fan Weiguo tried his best to calm down, but He Yinghua could hear his exhaustion, even relief.

"What? Passed away? Does Lele know now?" He Yinghua's heart suddenly clenched, he was worried that Fan Le would feel uncomfortable.

"I don't know. I called his dormitory and he was not in the dormitory. I asked his classmates in the dormitory to pass the message."

"Just now?" He Yinghua was in a hurry, "Don't pass it on! Lele has a game starting soon! Tell him in an hour!" He Yinghua was really in a hurry, stood up, took the keys and left, without even having time to tidy up his computer.

"Ah? Competition? What... what should I do? I'll call his dormitory quickly." Fan Weiguo hung up the phone quickly, but when he called Fan Le, there was no one in the dormitory.

He Yinghua was extremely anxious, he was worried that Fan Le would not be able to accept the bad news, even though his mother didn't care much about him, it was still his mother.And he still has to compete, what if he knows about this situation?

He is so serious about this competition and looks forward to it. He still wants to win the first place, so don't be affected.Even if it's an hour late, it's fine to know just an hour later!

He Yinghua kept thinking, and ran downstairs to the roadside to call a taxi.

But how could there be a car during the rush hour? After waiting for 10 minutes, there was no car. He Yinghua was so anxious that he turned around and ran back to the company. He knocked on their boss's office, borrowed the car keys and ran out.

He was afraid that Fan Le would not be able to bear the news, and he was afraid that it would affect his game. He called Fan Le, but he didn't answer after several rings.

He drove there quickly, half an hour felt like half a day during the traffic jam.

The fifth in the dormitory was shocked when he received the call from Fan Weiguo. He knew that this was not something that could be delayed, so he had to tell Fan Le about it as soon as possible, no matter whether Fan Le was in the game or not.

As soon as Fan Le's "Whatever You Say Team" gathered at the door, they saw the out of breath old fifth, "Fan Le! Fan Le! Hurry up! Don't make trouble!"

Standing there, Fan Le was still habitually watching the door, seeing when He Yinghua would come, "What's the matter?" He Yinghua isn't coming?

"Hey! Your dad just called the dormitory and said he couldn't answer you... Then what, you, your dad said your mom... passed away, and told you to go to the hospital immediately." After finishing speaking, the fifth child bent over and panted.

Fan Le thought he heard it wrong, "What?"

Geng Jian who was with him also heard it, "What did you say, fifth?" He almost yelled.

The fifth child couldn't breathe enough, "Fan Le, your mother passed away, and your father told you to go to the hospital immediately!"

"I..." Geng Jian was dumbfounded all of a sudden, Fan Le's mother died?Sudden?Seeing Fan Le standing there motionless, he hurriedly patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, Fan Le, go to the hospital, why are you standing there stupidly! Go to the hospital and see your mother!"

Fan Le was still standing there stupidly, "There is still a competition..." He said blankly.

"What's more important than your mother is the competition! Next year, I can go to the hospital faster than you!" Geng Jian pushed Fan Le away.

Fan Le staggered until his body could move. Just now, he looked like a piece of wood, and he didn't feel like he belonged to him anywhere.

Lei Zi also heard it, and hurriedly took out all the change from his body and put it in Fan Le's pocket, "Hurry up and take a taxi at the door, I only have so much on me, see if you need anything, we will wait for your letter in the dormitory, if you need it, we will I'll send it to you. Hurry to the hospital now and don't think about the competition!" Lei Zi followed him and pushed him a few steps.

Fan Le gave a dumbfounded "Oh" and walked towards the school gate mechanically.

He stood at the door, but he didn't know what to do, go to the hospital?What are you doing in the hospital?Why are they rushing him to the hospital?

Who else just stuffed him with money, how much is this one?

When He Yinghua turned to the outside of the west gate, he saw a tall and tall person standing in the middle of the door, who else could it be if it wasn't Fan Le!

He recognized it from afar.

But Fan Le's state made him feel particularly worried.

Fan Le stood there, motionless, looking across the street with empty eyes, without expression or movement at all, like a stone statue.

Is this stupid?

He must have known the fucking bad news about this situation.

He Yinghua's heart was in his throat, he was afraid that something might happen to Fan Le.He stepped on the accelerator and quickly stopped on the side of the road, opened the car door and ran to Fan Le.

"Lele." He patted Fan Le's face lightly, and then Fan Le slowly turned his gaze to his face, "Lele, be strong, with me!"

Fan Le stared at He Yinghua, as if he didn't recognize him, and said after a while: "My mother is dead." Without any emotion, without any mood swings, as if talking about other people's affairs.

But the more this happened, the more abnormal He Yinghua knew he was, "Yes, I will take you to the hospital now."

Fan Le didn't say a word, his hand was held by He Yinghua, he didn't know where to go, he just felt that his hand was very warm.He Yinghua would not take him to a dangerous place, he could only trust He Yinghua.

But why He Yinghua came, why did he take him away, where he was going, Fan Le didn't know when he was going now, his mind was blank and he couldn't think of anything.

The author has something to say:

I feel so sorry for Lele.