They're said to be fucking gay in all seriousness.

Shen and Yan still maintained the posture of standing and sitting, looking at each other.

The policemen were a little annoyed seeing the two of them, and the leader took out two handcuffs and rushed straight over.

Yan Quan stared at Shen Qiucheng intently, and when the handcuffs were about to put on his wrist, his piercing voice seemed to crush everything, "Don't touch me with that fucking thing!"

The lead policeman was stunned by his momentum.

"I have never been handcuffed in my life!" He sneered, "No one would dare!"

None of the policemen at the scene knew who he was. The leading policeman thought this man was crazy, looked at Yan Quan with a smile, and shook off the handcuffs.

Shen Qiucheng let go of Yan Quan's hand, glanced at him, turned around and walked into the back kitchen.

——It’s best to take out a kitchen knife and chop these people to bloody flesh.Yan Quan smiled back at the lead policeman, lazily tidied up his clothes, stood up and walked slowly to the checkout counter, and picked up the handset of the landline under the eyes of everyone.

As soon as he dialed 5 numbers, Shen Qiucheng who returned from the back kitchen pressed the hang up button.

Yan Quan raised one eyebrow, looked at Shen Qiucheng with probing eyes, and blinked.

Shen Qiucheng looked deeply at Yan Quan, covered Yan Quan's finger on the phone with his palm, took it off, and then covered it with a wet towel to wipe off the blood and mud marks.

"This is not the best way to deal with it." Of course he knew what Yan Quan was going to do - he knew the background of the other party very well.All this can be easily resolved with just one phone call.

Yan Quan smiled and said, "Okay, tell me."

Shen Qiucheng glanced lightly at Yan Quan, turned over a towel and wiped his cheek, "Solving the problem should not be superficial, it's better to cut the grass and root out."

The wet and limp feeling on his face put Yan Quan in a good mood. He put down the phone receiver and burst into a rich smile, "It's all up to you."

Because Yan Quan's attitude was too tough, arrogant and defiant, the police were afraid that they would really offend some Buddha, so they vaguely skipped the handcuff procedure.

Before getting into the police car, Yan Quan slipped a note to Du Zeyang quietly, and said softly, "Once we get stuck in it, or if there is any trouble on your side, call this number quickly and report my name, Yan Quan."

Shen Qiucheng glanced at the inconspicuous note.Sure enough, they are the people who have been in the same bed for so long, they have a perfect understanding, and they coincide with each other—if Yan Quan calls at this moment, it will only solve the problem of serious injury, which is originally their fault, and that The three men who dared to take drugs in public would definitely run away when they received the news, which would only increase their difficulties.

What if you come to catch a turtle in an urn?Those so-called "Jianghu" people value face the most. They were humiliated by Shen Qiucheng and Yan Quan in public today, so it is impossible not to take revenge - using their own methods and means.

Du Zeyang nodded solemnly, holding the note carefully.

When I arrived at the interrogation room, I waited for more than an hour before three policemen, two old and one young, came in.

Shen Qiucheng immediately stood up as a signal, nodded and smiled, while Yan Quan sat in his original position with a careless expression.

Two people interrogated together?

"Who stabbed someone?"

Shen Qiucheng immediately held Yan Quan's hand, and said with a smile on his face, "Me."

Yan Quan was stunned for a moment, looking at Shen Qiucheng's hand on the back of his hand, his eyes darkened, he turned over his palm, and held it with interlocking fingers.

The old policeman didn't seem to believe it. He looked up and down back and forth, looked around the two, and flipped through the file. "The witness said that he was a very good-looking man."

Such a tense moment in such a dark alley, why do you still care about your appearance...

Shen Qiucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and was justly surprised, "My face... looks like... Could it be... huh?"

Yan Quan's tiredness faded away, he stared at Shen Qiucheng's side face with great interest, and couldn't help but sneer—ahhh, Qiu Cheng, it's a foul for being cute! =w=

"Be serious!" A little policeman slammed the table.

Yan Quan shrugged indifferently.

The three police officers immediately looked at each other.Serious injury, maybe it will be a prison sentence, why are these two people not nervous at all?

The old policeman walked to the door of the interrogation room, turned around and pointed at Yan Quan, "You, come out."

Before the words were finished, the door of the interrogation room was blasted open from the outside.

"Director?" The three policemen exclaimed together.

The director looked at the two sitting there, Shen and Yan, and asked, "Which one is the suspect?"

"All."

The director gritted his teeth with hatred, "I'll ask you which one committed the crime, don't tell me that you have been interrogated for a long time and still haven't come out with it."

The old policeman shrank his neck and pointed at Shen Qiucheng.

The director immediately stepped forward, grabbed Shen Qiucheng's hands, and said with a smile on his face, "Comrade, we have thoroughly investigated what happened. It was Chen Ada and other drug-abusing criminals who hurt people passionately first. Your legitimate defense is here." Finally, thank you for cooperating with the police in arresting criminals."

"..." Shen Qiucheng looked back at Yan Quan, who was also looking at him.

Something really happened to Du Yuan Restaurant...the two thought at the same time.

When he walked out of the interrogation room and arrived at the lobby of the Public Security Bureau—all police officers, big and small, came out to greet him with smiles.

Yan Quan watched the battle, laughed, took Shen Qiucheng's hand, and whistled cheerfully, "Send a car to see us off?"

"Send, send, send." The director quickly caught it, and the words fell to the ground in fear.

People from the Public Security Bureau sent the two of them to the car respectfully, and the director let everyone disperse to work.

The instructor looked at the shadow of the car going away in the dark night, and asked the director, "What's the origin?"

"I'm dizzy right now. Three phone calls in five minutes almost fooled me." The director smoothed his trembling fingers.

The instructor was stunned for a while before asking, "Could it be the province?"

The director looked at the instructor and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly.

"Isn't it?" The instructor's complexion suddenly changed, and all blood was gone.

The director said slowly: "The secret must not be leaked, so don't ask."

The Du Yuan Hotel was smashed and dilapidated.

Fortunately, Du Zeyang was clever and hid at the door and waited for the rabbit. When he saw someone coming from a distance, he immediately called and ran away with Yuan Lan. No one was injured, which is a blessing in misfortune.

But Du Yuan Restaurant could no longer operate.

That night, Yan Quan drove Yuan Lan and Du Zeyang back to Yingchuan City.

Shen Qiucheng went to the hospital.

The three stabbings by Yan Quan were extremely ruthless and merciless. After all, he was holding a machete. A lot of blood flowed out, but no internal organs were injured.

Shen Qiucheng stayed there until noon the next day when the man came out of danger and woke up, and had a serious talk with him, neither side was going to go to court, and they reconciled privately.

When I returned to Yingchuan's home, it was already midnight.

Yan Quan sat in the living room idly watching DVDs.

Shen Qiucheng changed his shoes, and asked lightly, "Where are they?"

Yan Quan turned around and lay down on the back of the sofa, with his head tilted and resting his folded arms, his eyes were piercing, and he looked directly at Shen Qiucheng, "I arranged for him to be in the Emerald Mansion."

"Didn't you say that we will live there?"

"But I remember you don't like the city center." Yan Quan chuckled, "If you suddenly change your taste, we can buy it again."

Shen Qiucheng looked at Yan Quan lying there, looking obedient and lazy, really like a big cat - he walked over, smiled and stroked his thick black hair, which was fluffy and warm.

Yan Quan was also very comfortable being touched, half-closed his eyes and whimpered, suddenly became unhappy again, pushed the corner of his mouth down, and said sourly: "You treat me like a bouncy, what about petting a puppy?"

"No." Shen Qiucheng followed Yan Quan's ear to touch his face, squatted slightly to look at him, "I'm touching a big cat."

Yan Quan maintained the posture of tilting his head and resting his arms, blinking his heavy eyelids more and more slowly, "Meow meow~meow~" yelled five times in a row, and said in Shen Qiucheng's series of "..." Don't you think it's particularly against harmony? Huh! I'm not a cat!"

After speaking, he sat up angrily, opened his hands and pulled his cheeks outwards, and after making a grinning expression at Shen Qiucheng, he jumped over the back of the sofa and rushed towards him, yelling: "I am obviously a wolf, oh Wooooow~ I will crush you!"

Shen Qiucheng hugged Yan Quan all at once, the momentum of inertia made him take two steps back and sat on the carpet, at the same time Yan Quan chirped him several times.

Shen Qiucheng asked Yan Quan to sit face to face with him, and asked, "Please tell me clearly what you didn't finish talking about before."

Yan Quan stared at Shen Qiucheng obsessively, all he could think about was how to quickly get him into bed, and he was stunned for a moment when he heard Shen Qiucheng's words, only to realize that the other party was talking about his stepmother——

"Qiucheng, I don't seem to be hiding anything from you. That woman is really here—" Yan Quan pointed his head, "There is a problem here. She was diagnosed within two years after she married my father. It's pretty good, I don't know what stimulated it."

"At that time, we were neither friends nor foes. Shen Chenfeng just died again. I can only deny that we have seen them—if she is caught in court as a testimony, then the whole world will know about her She's a lunatic. Yan Lebei's Mrs. Xuxian is a lunatic. I don't care about Yan Lebei's face, but my mother was replaced by someone like her. Wouldn't this matter become ridiculous? My mother, my grandfather and the others Where do you put your face?"

"As for whether the matter between her and Shen Chenfeng has anything to do with it, I really don't know. I only know that they seem to have a teacher-student relationship before, and I'm not very clear about the others. With my father guarding and protecting me, I really don't know. It's hard to find things."

Shen Qiucheng looked at Yan Quan quietly.

"Don't talk about her anymore—" Yan Quan threw himself on Shen Qiucheng's body, licked his lips forcefully, and said slyly: "Fenghuaxueyue waits for no one... It's true that we come to be happy~~"

……

Life is like the water of a lake, day by day, month by month.

Yuanshen has developed rapidly recently, Shen Qiucheng is too busy with work to talk to Yuan Lan, and Yan Quan doesn't have much time to care about trivial matters, Yan Quan's special assistant Meng Haoxuan takes care of him from time to time.

Last year's New Year's Eve, Yan Quan accompanied Shen Qiucheng and didn't return to the capital, so the family was almost fried.This year, Mr. Qin started threatening his only grandson with phone calls early this year, "I'll give you two choices, go home, or break your leg."

Yan Quan was having dinner with Shen Qiucheng at the same table, and muttered, "You broke my leg."

Mr. Qin almost didn't let it go, he patted the table for a long time and shouted: "Little bastard, your wings are hard now?! Your father can't control you, even grandpa can't do it!!"

Yan Quan looked at Shen Qiucheng pitifully.

It will take several days to go away! !He is really reluctant...

Shen Qiucheng frowned and gave him a serious and deep look, signaling him to go home and not make the old man lose his temper.

Yan Quan still pouted and did not let go. Mr. Qin knew how many intestines his grandson had, and said slowly: "Xiao Lin is not young anymore. She returned to China during the Chinese New Year. Your Uncle Huang said that he wanted his third son to give Xiao Lin a lot of money. Lin took a look, I originally wanted to ask you to come back for advice, hey, it’s fine if you don’t come back, just go wild outside—” After finishing speaking, the phone dropped with a loud bang.

In an instant, Yan Quan's face was as dark as Bao Gong's, and he blushed furiously as if he wanted to peel someone's skin, and squeezed out every word from between his teeth, "Qiu Cheng, I'm back from the second year of junior high school."

On New Year's Eve, every household was happy and warm, and Shen Qiucheng smoked for a whole day on the balcony where he always sat.

The empty, silent, and lonely space coincides with his current person and state of mind.

Even the air was unusually indifferent.

Last year there was Yan Quan who came uninvited, but this year he is completely alone.

The Spring Festival Gala began to beat gongs and drums, and the whole city burst into firecrackers in an instant.

New Year's Eve.

Text messages of New Year's greetings poured in.

At this time, there is only one person who will insist on sending him an email.

A photo of standing on a high place overlooking the brightly lit Shili Chang Street.

P.S.: Mr. Shen, give me a lot of advice in the new year (=￣w￣=)

Shen Qiucheng smiled, and was just about to reply when a call came in.

The sound of fireworks blooming on the opposite side and the cheers of people came and went.

"It's very lively." Shen Qiucheng smiled slightly.

"Honey," Yan Quan shouted, "I'm taking my sister and Xiaofeng to set off fireworks!"

"Does it look good?" Shen Qiucheng asked.

"Anyway, it's not as good as what we put off last year." Yan Quan laughed, "That's why people are more beautiful than fireworks!"

Shen Qiucheng smiled slightly: "Are you talking about yourself?"

"Of course it's you!" Yan Quan kept laughing, "You are the most beautiful in my heart!"

Immediately there was a group of people booing, and a female voice asked with a smile, "Brother, is that my sister-in-law?!" Before Yan Quan could answer, he stuck to the microphone and called out sweetly, "Sister-in-law!" : "Sister-in-law, how beautiful are you? Why are you so fascinated by my brother?"

Yan Quan immediately shouted: "Let go of your fireworks, don't get involved with me." The words were full of smiles.

Shen Qiucheng just laughed.

After laughing relatively silently for 3 minutes, Shen Qiucheng smoked a cigarette, got up and went downstairs, and poured some canned food for Shen Bengbeng who was screaming from hunger. When he passed by the piano, Yan Quan suddenly sighed deeply, " There are still two days before I can go back." Then he said flirtatiously, "I miss you so much...Damn it! I really want to..."

A black piano sits in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, which is Yan Lin's birthday present to Yan Quan.Shen Qiucheng lifted the cover of the piano, gently touched the black and white keys with two or three fingertips, and tapped them lightly one by one, and the chaotic echoes lingered——

"Are you playing the piano?"

Shen Qiucheng smiled faintly, closed the piano cover, "Try the sound casually."

Yan Quan was full of enthusiasm, "I'll play it for you when I go back!"

"Okay." Shen Qiucheng slowly went upstairs, turning his head halfway up the stairs——

The light green semi-transparent window screen flutters in the wind, and the person sitting in front of the piano has a stunning face, with proud eyes and eyebrows, blooming the best self in the notes.

The sound of the piano and the sound of breathing seem to be entwined in one.

Shen Qiucheng turned his eyes back, raised his footsteps, and his voice was like catkins in early spring, "I miss you a little too."

At the same time, a string of firecrackers exploded on the opposite side.

Half a minute later, the firecrackers finally ended, and Yan Quan asked, "Qiu Cheng, did you speak just now? It's so noisy here, I didn't hear anything."

Shen Qiucheng walked back to the bedroom, and twitched the corners of his lips, "I didn't say anything, it's very cold outside, so go back early after the rest."

After exhorting each other a few more words, they hung up the phone.

Shen Qiucheng lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling.

I miss you too.

Small power.