fleeting story

085

"Qin Shu." Zhou Xun frowned in pain: "The grievances of our previous generation should not involve children."

Although Zhou Xun didn't know why Qin Shu mentioned Yan Qi, he instinctively had a very bad premonition.

"It's not that I've gained nothing during the ten years I've been away." Qin Shu's tone was flattering and flat, as if this person who had seen too many different aspects of life no longer had any nostalgia for the world outside the glass window. The least fearful, but also the most dangerous.

When a person no longer has desires for anything, he will not be controlled by desires, and he can naturally do what he wants to do to the maximum extent.

For Qin Shu, for a man tired of turmoil, all he needs is someone who can take over his life that still has some regrets.

"After the operation, I left here and hid in a village in the outer suburbs to recuperate." Qin Shu seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, and couldn't help but raised his hand to touch the hair of the silver-haired man next to him.

"There are too many miserable people in this world, so many that Zhou Yuan is nothing at all." Qin Shu touched his hair and then pinched his neck very gently: "A couple who can't afford to raise children, but are still willing Take me in and take care of me, and save half a bowl of rice soup for me to drink every meal, which cannot be measured by money."

"Some things, if you do something wrong, you do it wrong." Qin Shu's eyes flickered, and he smiled at the silver-haired man and said, "Father's debt is paid by son, that's the truth."

Zhou Xun sat in his seat, the expression on his face sank.

"But fate is interesting here." Qin Shu said, "I bought the pair of children when I left. Unfortunately, the younger one got lost on my way back."

"His elder brother cried for a long time." Qin Shu's tone suddenly became extremely gentle, like the father of the pair of children: "I cried so much that my little face turned red from the cold wind, and I couldn't find his younger brother."

The silver-haired man next to him lowered his head and remained silent.

"Let me tell you another interesting thing." Qin Shu said with a smile, "Zhou Luo and Yan Qi are not just brothers."

Zhou Xun froze for a moment. He looked at Qin Shu and didn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a while.

"Young people nowadays always make me admire from the bottom of my heart." Qin Shu looked out of the window again, his brows and eyes hidden in the darkness, his meaning was unclear: "This era is changing too fast, we should give up our seats."

"But as long as he is alive, interesting things will happen." Qin Shu said, "Zhou Luo can spend his life in peace and stability, provided that..."

"The premise is that Yan Qi must come back to us." The silver-haired man took the words, looked at Zhou Xun, his expression was very cold, like the kind of coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away, but it doesn't make people feel scared.

Zhou Xun was still frowning, silent for a while.Suddenly, I don’t know what accident happened, all the lights in the coffee shop went out in an instant, the clerk talked with the colleagues next to him in a low voice for a long time, and then said to the only three customers in a loud voice: “The power failure, we will immediately It can be fixed, please don't worry."

But at the moment when it was dark, Zhou Xun suddenly understood the meaning of all the words.

The relationship between Zhou Luo and Yan Qi.

The pair of children Qin Shu was talking about.

The silver-haired man in front of him.

This is a heartless transaction.

"If I hand over Yan Qi, am I still a human being?" Zhou Xun stared at them, his eyes almost overflowing with anger: "Zhou Luo's parents are dead, I can pay back the money, that's all Bar."

"What should be said, it's almost done." Qin Shu took a last sip of coffee, and the silver-haired man helped him put on his coat and wrapped him up with a scarf: "Oh, bet."

When Qin Shu got up, he smiled very politely: "Guess, will Yan Qi come to me on his own initiative?"

Zhou Xun paused the hand holding the coffee cup, and looked up at him blankly.

"I bet, he will." Qin Shu nodded to Zhou Xun politely, and left this coffee shop that was not popular all the time.

"Find a better place to drink next time." Before putting on his gloves, Qin Shu touched Ajie's chin: "You look so ugly."

"No." Ajie replied respectfully, and turned to Qin Shu: "I'm just a little surprised to hear you say these words for the first time."

"What are you surprised about?" Qin Shu put on his gloves and walked a little bit forward along the side of the road. Ajie followed him on the left side, fending off pedestrians who bumped into him for him.

"I am surprised that you have always been so kind and kind to people." Ajie said.

"If you do something wrong, you're doing it wrong." Qin Shu smiled at Ajie and said, "I also said this to myself. Although smuggling/smuggling illegal/drugs abroad is to save lives, it is still illegal after all. And I am not kind, my original intention is for money, not life."

"If you can't pick up those few lines, you can do it yourself. If you can't pick up, you can cut it off." Qin Shu looked at the dark sky, took a deep breath, and said, "I've been here for too long, it's time Change to a cleaner city to support the elderly and live a more stable life."

"I'll be with you." Ajie said.

"Well, both of you have to stay with me." After Qin Shu finished speaking, he patted Ajie on the shoulder and walked along the bustling city streets for a long, long time.

Finally passed the final exam, Xie Yi was about to be frothed at the mouth by reason, he turned around and held Yan Qi's hand that had been bandaged off but hadn't fully grown new flesh, and sighed with tears in his eyes: "You It's time for your hand to hurt."

Yan Qi put one foot on the seat and the other on the back of Gu Fan's chair, raised his eyebrows at Xie Yi: "Are you envious?"

"I envy your grandma's leg." Gu Fan turned around and rolled up the textbook and hit Yan Qi on the head: "You are the hand of Jingui, the hand of playing drums, can you not be so rude?"

"Take it as I think." Yan Qi glanced at him: "One pair of hands for my brother's life, is it worth it?"

"It's really so dangerous." Xie Yi said a little worriedly, "Your brother must be in trouble, right?"

"I don't know." Yan Qi put the test papers into his schoolbag with a lot of preoccupations. He thought about this question every day, and Zhou Luo didn't have any clues.

"Hey." Gu Fan picked up his schoolbag and stood up: "Will you come to my secret base for winter vacation?"

"Let's talk about it, let's see the time." Xie Yi waved his hand.

"Your time doesn't depend on Yan Qi, it's all about what he said." Meng Xin was waving at him from the corner of Gu Fan's eyes: "I'm leaving, let's get in touch during the winter vacation."

Yan Qi and Xie Yi waved at him without interest.

Yin Chen returned to the dormitory and lay down quietly, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes and humming a ditty.

"In such a good mood?" Yan Qi threw his schoolbag on the bed, lay on the lower bunk and raised his legs, putting his feet against Yin Chen's bed.

"It's almost New Year's Eve." Yin Chen said, pulling the down jacket over himself and pressing the hat on his chin: "I want to eat abalone for New Year's Eve this year."

"It's a good thing to have an appetite." Yan Qi shook his legs: "Does he like the chopsticks you gave to Editor Bai?"

"I like it." Yin Chen smiled: "He made a small cloth cover for the chopsticks, which is similar to your drum stick leather cover, and he carries it with him, and also uses it when eating at work."

"Are you using the pair with your name engraved on it?" Yan Qi asked.

"No, he was afraid that the pair with my name on them would be worn out, so he put them away and used his own." Yin Chen said.

Yan Qi smiled. Every time Yin Chen talked about Bai Yanming, he would always change from a big boy to a childish child, and there was a hint of coquettishness in his tone, but Yin Chen never noticed it: "New Year's Eve Are you still with him?"

"Yeah." Yin Chen nodded towards the ceiling: "He cooks delicious food."

"Okay, Gai'er will discuss cooking with him tomorrow." Yan Qi said.

Yin Chen froze for a moment, sat up, poked his head out of the upper bunk to look at Yan Qi: "Are you the one who cooks at your house?"

"Well, my brother can only eat." Yan Qi said with a smile.

Just as Yin Chen was about to reply, there was a knock on the door of the dormitory. He propped himself up on the edge of the bed and lifted himself up, and saw a stylish and handsome man with wide shoulders and narrow waist standing in the doorway.

"Yanming." Yin Chen called him.

"Editor Bai." Although Yan Qi didn't get up to look at him, he raised his hand and waved towards the door.

"I came here in President Zhou's car, and he said he wanted to go shopping with you." Bai Yanming walked into the dormitory, opened Yin Chen's cabinet door and began to pack his luggage for him.

"I have to go." Yan Qi stood up and straightened his school uniform. When he passed by Bai Yanming with a suitcase, he poked him on the back with his elbow: "I heard that your cooking is delicious, so teach me how to cook tomorrow." Dish."

"It's Yin Chen who thinks my cooking is delicious." Bai Yanming smiled embarrassedly.

"Don't be modest." After Yan Qi finished speaking, he rolled his eyes, and suddenly said to Bai Yanming in a low voice: "This guy used a magnifying glass to roast ants when he was a child. Isn't the taste very unique?"

"I heard it." Yin Chen raised his fist while lying on the bed.

"It's very unique." Bai Yanming nodded: "I've eaten like this before."

"You..." Yan Qi curled his lips: "It's really a fucking family."

Yin Chen lay on the bed shaking his raised fist.

Bai Yanming took Yin Chen's clothes off the hanger, carefully folded them, and put them in the suitcase. He packed the toothbrush, toothpaste and toothcup with the wash, and packed the rest of the shampoo and shower gel.

"Editor Bai, what brought you here?" Yin Chen said while laughing in a raised voice.

"Writer Yin, I'm here to press the manuscript." Bai Yanming answered with a smile while picking up his voice.

"That's fine." Yin Chen sat up, grabbed the schoolbag, installed the computer and power supply, threw them on Yan Qi's bed, and then stretched out his two feet to step on the ladder.

"Yanming." Yin Chen called him.

Bai Yanming walked up to him and opened his hands knowingly.

Yin Chen kicked his feet and threw himself into his arms.

"Honey, how's the texture?" Yin Chen asked while hanging his arms around his neck.

"It's a lot heavier." Bai Yanming carried him around with one arm around his waist: "Go home? What do you want to eat tonight?"

Yin Chen thought for a while: "I still want to drink chicken soup."

"Okay." Bai Yanming helped him get dressed, "I'll take you there on a tricycle."

Yin Chen's eyes lit up instantly.