After wearing a book and becoming a stand-in, she became a fan

This New Year's Eve, the two of them still spent time in the hospital with Wang Yizhuo.

It's just that the status has changed, and the state of mind is naturally very different. Last year, it was clear and cold with a rare warmth, but this year, I feel warm from the inside out.

After all, they are now a 'boyfriend' lover relationship.

Early in the morning, when Yu Jiu came to the hospital and saw Wang Xingquan patted Wang Yizhuo's head and stuffed him with a red envelope, he muttered regretfully, "Then I don't have any lucky money to collect this year?"

Last year as his younger brother, Wang Xingquan even gave him a red envelope, this year...does he still have this kind of treatment?

In fact, Yu Jiu is not caring about the hundreds of dollars in the red envelope, but the feeling of receiving lucky money is too precious, and it can't help but make people miss it.

Moreover, Wang Xingquan is a very careful person. Last year, for the sake of good fortune, the brand-new red banknotes he gave himself in the red envelope were all with consecutive numbers.

After Yu Jiu saw it, he was reluctant to spend it, and kept it in his wallet as a bag of money—anyway, in the era of online payment, WeChat and Alipay have everything, but there are really not many places to spend cash.

Hearing this, Wang Xingquan glanced at him with a smile, and even took out a red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it to him as if by magic, and it was much thicker than Wang Yizhuo's.

"Ah." Yu Jiu glanced at it in surprise, and then took it unceremoniously, with squinted eyes: "Thank you, Brother Quan."

A fool would not want money delivered to his door.

As long as it was sent by Wang Xingquan, he would accept it all.

"There are other New Year's gifts." Wang Xingquan looked at him with a smile: "Would you like it?"

His confident and relaxed appearance made Yu Jiu raise his eyebrows, and asked curiously: "What?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Jiu was pinned to the back of his head by a pair of slender hands, and before he had time to react, Wang Xingquan suppressed him overwhelmingly with the smell of mint toothpaste.

A gentle and firm kiss landed on the corner of the lips, gradually spreading to the entire thin lips, warm and soft.Taking advantage of the moment when Yu Jiu was stunned, the tip of the latter's tongue pried open his lips and teeth, and drove straight in.

"Hmmm?" Yu Jiu realized belatedly that Wang Xingquan was kissing him, even... even kissing him very deeply, and immediately couldn't bear it, from the tip of his hair to the roots of his ears, and even A small part of his neck was red, and he was almost at a loss what to do.

Then he remembered that Wang Yizhuo was still in this ward, and he became even more shy, his toes were curled up enough to fit into a three-room room, and he muttered vaguely: "Um...Zhuo Zhuo!"

"It's okay." Wang Xingquan panted slightly, and said roughly between his lips and teeth: "Let him see."

......

Is this what a brother said?The words "Three views are not correct" came to Yu Jiu's mind inappropriately - he was afraid that he would teach the child badly.

It's just that the taste of kissing Wang Xingquan is so good, so good...it makes people reluctant to call timeout.

It's as if a long-cherished wish for many years has finally come true, and I wish I could get back my money even with the profit.

When they separated, their originally thin lips were a little rosy and swollen.

Yujiu was almost ashamed to raise his eyes to see Wang Yizhuo's reaction, he stammered and said, "I, I'll go out and buy some vegetables."

"It's for Chinese New Year." Wang Xingquan held him back, persuading him dumbfounded: "Where did you buy it? Don't bother."

"No, no, no." Because of this 'first kiss', Yu Jiu was terribly ashamed by the onlookers, and desperately wanted to go out to calm down, and waved his hands indiscriminately: "I'll buy whatever I want, and I'll be back in a while."

After he finished speaking, he almost fled in despair.

When he ran out of the hospital room door, he could vaguely hear Wang Xingquan's chuckle.

Fuck, this angry man.

Yu Jiu bit his lip in frustration, and felt a tingling pain - all swollen from kissing.

Aware of this, he felt even more embarrassed. He stretched out his fingers and touched his lips lightly, thoughtfully.

Then he realized that his actions seemed to be a bit like an aftertaste, and Yu Jiu couldn't take it anymore and rushed to the vending machine in the hospital, and bought a bottle of ice water to 'cool down' his lips.

So impulsive, really.

But...the taste of kissing is, really fragrant.

Yu Jiu hesitated on the spot one way or another, annoyed for a while and giggled for a while—watching from the crowd passing by, he felt like a mental patient ran out of the ward.

Until a harsh phone ringing interrupted his reverie.

Yu Jiu picked it up unconsciously and looked at it, his smile slowly disappeared.

——It was only then that he realized that he forgot to delete this number, Xiao Yan, and he didn't even know when it was saved.

This New Year's Eve, what bad luck did he come here for?

Yu Jiu frowned, but thinking that he didn't plan to go back for a while, and there was nothing wrong with him, so he picked it up: "Hello?"

"Come out." Xiao Yan's voice was gloomy, colder than the weather on New Year's Eve, "I'm in the coffee shop at the west gate of the hospital."

"Funny." Yu Jiu snorted coldly, "Why should I go out to meet you?"

"Because of Wang Xingquan." Xiao Yan seemed to have some trump cards, and he was full of confidence: "Don't you want to know about his past?"

Yu Jiu didn't expect Xiao Yan to say this, so he couldn't help being stunned.

"10 minutes." Xiao Yan smiled, "It's not good if the coffee is cold."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, not giving Yu Jiu time to speak or think - it seemed that he was sure that he would come.

And he didn't expect it to happen.

The Ximen Café of the hospital is very close to the inpatient building, and it took less than 10 minutes for Yujiu to arrive.

The moment he opened the door, he was wrapped in a cold air. Yu Jiu was wearing a red sweater suitable for the occasion, and he was stepping on sneakers. His short hair and bangs were slightly long to cover the front of his forehead and the corners of his eyes. A youthful spirit that is lively and fragrant.

As Xiao Yan looked at it, his eyes unconsciously took on the color of a carnivorous animal.

This is a look that men only have when they are interested, or 'sexually interested'.

Yu Jiu walked over and sat opposite him, without even looking at Xiao Yan, he said directly, "Say something quickly."

"In such a hurry?" Xiao Yan took a sip of his coffee, deliberately taking it easy: "Worry to go back to celebrate the New Year with Brother Quan?"

"Yes." Yu Jiu smiled at him generously, without concealing the ambiguous traces on the corners of his lips - just now Wang Xingquan's impatience left tiny tooth marks, and he deliberately didn't wear a mask.

Sure enough, Xiao Yan saw a dangerous glint of depression in his eyes.

And Yu Jiu was very satisfied with his reaction.

"Yu Jiu, don't think that my reason for persuading you to leave Wang Xingquan is to break up you pair of fateful mandarin ducks, as if I want to satisfy my own selfishness." Xiao Yan's confident demeanor was instantly irritated, and he barely kept it. With a trace of demeanor, the slender fingers pinched the coffee cup tightly, and sneered again and again——

"How much do you know about him? Do you think you are suitable for Brother Quan? What are you and how much are you worth? Can you make up for the bottomless pit that Wang Xingquan owes?"

Yu Jiu was taken aback, and subconsciously asked: "What did you say?"

"Oh? Brother Quan didn't tell you this?" Xiao Yan looked at his reaction and felt that "confidence" was injected into his body in an instant. He smiled viciously: "How far is your relationship? Kissing, Or go to bed? After all, you haven't reached the level of 'honesty'?"

"I don't need you to worry about that, right?" If it wasn't related to Wang Xingquan, Xiao Yan's self-righteous morality would not be enough to show off in front of him, Yu Jiu sneered speechlessly: "I still need to report to you?"

"It's not necessary, but what I want to tell you is...you can't help Brother Quan, you're not suitable for him." Xiao Yan stroked the warm rim of the coffee cup with his fingers, every word and every word, as if to punish his heart : "Let me tell you, something happened to Brother Quan's family before."

"It turns out that the Wang family is also a well-known family. The dignitaries and dignitaries who do business are on par with our family and the Zhao family. Otherwise, do you think Brother Quan is so poor and can get along with us so well?"

Yu Jiu was not surprised when he listened, he just felt that what he had faintly suspected before had come true—he was not a fool, of course he knew that there must be some reason for rich second generations like Xiao Yan and Zhao Zilan to respect and even fear Wang Xingquan. reason.

But Wang Xingquan's poverty is obvious, so what else could it be because of his ancestors being rich.

Seeing Yu Jiu's unsurprised appearance, Xiao Yan was taken aback for a moment, and a few traces of resentment flashed in his eyes—what he said didn't get the expected response, which made Xiao Yan feel quite frustrated.

"That's all." Yu Jiu took a sip of the coffee cup unceremoniously, frowned bitterly, only felt that Xiao Yan added Coptis chinensis in it in retaliation, he asked: "Is there anything else?"

"Of course." Xiao Yan's face was gloomy, and he said solemnly: "You seem to know this, then you know that the decline of Wang Xingquan's family is because the business went bankrupt and he owed a lot of debts. The debt collectors forced his father to death. , something that made his mother's postpartum depression worse?"

The spoon in Yu Jiu's hand fell into the coffee cup with a bang.

"Brother Quan was in the most difficult time, it was my father, Lao Zhao's father, who joined hands to help him." Seeing Yu Jiu's astonished appearance as he wished, Xiao Yan smiled with satisfaction, and said coolly : "I know Brother Quan doesn't agree with me in three views, and he also looks down on my behavior. He only made friends with me because he couldn't pay back the favor he owed to our family. I just took advantage of this, what's wrong?"

"Yu Jiu, I can help him, can you? Do you know that Brother Quan's debts have not been paid off yet? He not only owes foreign debts, but also owes domestic debts. Back then, all the relatives of their family came to the door. You haven't let him go now, can you accompany him to face it?"

Every word and every word was beyond Yu Jiu's understanding. He listened to Xiao Yan's every word and every word with barely calm expression, but his fingers holding the iron spoon turned white unconsciously.

Everything seems to have an explanation - no wonder Wang Xingquan raised Wang Yizhuo alone, no wonder he works day and night, no wonder his second aunt...it turns out that he has been paying off his debts.

"And the most important point." Xiao Yan didn't know what to think of, and a slightly desolate smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "I don't think you know, Brother Quan already has someone, and he already has someone."

Yu Jiu's pupils shrank quickly: "What did you say?"

"The debt owed by the Wang family at the beginning, even if our family and the Zhao family helped moderately, it was not a debt that could be repaid for a group at all, but why the Wang family can afford part of it can make the usury a little bit worse. What about accommodation?" When Xiao Yan said this, it was like opening a Pandora's box, showing a mysterious and elusive smile——

"That's because someone is helping Brother Quan behind her back. Her name is Wei Qiu, and she is a 40-year-old Chinese American."

"There is no free lunch in the world. Brother Quan has been with her since he was 16."

As Xiao Yan said, he threw a large photo in front of Yu Jiu—all of them were pictures of Wang Xingquan walking with a middle-aged lady with a height of about 170. It is a lady who is well-maintained to be either rich or expensive, with an extraordinary status.

Yu Jiu thought about the truth behind Wang Xingquan's "mystery" a lot, but he didn't think of this one.He felt... that it was funny, and even more unbelievable.

"Impossible." Yu Jiu shook his head: "Xiao Yan, you called me out just to talk nonsense?"

"I'm talking nonsense, you're the one who lied to yourself, right? Why bother?" Xiao Yan sneered, and tapped his fingers on the table: "Why did I lie to you? You go back and ask Brother Quan yourself, or if you can't ask, you can check it yourself. I can check things clearly, do I need to lie to you?"

......

This is telling the truth.

Yu Jiu raised his head and stared at Xiao Yan: "Why are you telling me these things?"

Didn't Xiao Yan also like Wang Xingquan, and regarded him as the white moonlight that he couldn't ask for? Why... how can he act like a normal person when talking about these things?What is he trying to do?

"I just want to tell you that you and Brother Quan are people from two worlds, and we should separate as soon as possible." Xiao Yan's eyes were bleak, and he lit a cigarette with his slender fingers. In the smoke, his voice even carried a bit of vicissitudes: "Yu Jiu, let me ask you a question, can you accept Brother Quan's past? Can you even accept that he is still in touch with Ms. Wei Qiu?"

Yu Jiu was speechless, and looked down at those photos—one by one, as if he wanted to engrave them in his heart.

What he thought about was not the questions Xiao Yan asked, but why there were these photos.

"Look, you can't." Xiao Yan thought he had been hit, and laughed at himself: "But I can."

Yu Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly raised his head to look at him.

"Why, I think it's incredible." Xiao Yan flicked the cigarette ash, with a sense of fate in his eyes, he said to himself: "To be honest, I have played very well for so many years. You have all had the idea of ​​being tempted to take care of you—but those are different from Brother Quan."

"I, Xiao, have missed him for so many years. We have known each other since we were young, are familiar with each other, and know the bottom line. This friendship is incomparable to others."

"So I can accept everything about him, and I can even accept that he was raised by a woman for money at a young age, but you can't."

"Yu Jiu, I know you can't, your noble bottom line can't afford the game of ordinary people like us, so quit."

"Give each other some respect."

Xiao Yan's last sentence was undoubtedly a blow that refreshed Yu Jiu's three views - can he accept everything about Wang Xingquan?It's funny, not to mention whether these things about Wang Xingquan are true or not, even if they are true, how does Xiao Yan accept them?Has Wang Xingquan talked to him?

He also said that his mental activities are very grand and proud. Isn't this what the three views are not right?

And why Xiao Yan was sure that he couldn't accept it?His appearance of knowing the habits of the two people is really ignorant and funny, and he doesn't know who to show it to.

Anyway, when Yu Jiu saw it, he just felt disgusted, and by the way, he thought he was funny—he actually came out to meet Xiao Yan today, he should have known that even if this guy really knew something, he probably couldn't spit ivory out of a dog's mouth.

Yu Jiu sneered, raised the photo in his hand, and responded without changing his demeanor: "Thank you for worrying about us two."

Xiao Yan obviously didn't expect Yu Jiu to have such a reaction, after a long pause, he gave him a gloomy look, got up and left with a smile on his face.

After he left, the smile on Yu Jiu's lips slowly disappeared.It wasn't until the waiter came to ask him if he needed to replace the cold coffee that he recovered.

"Thank you." Yu Jiu's stagnant eyes drooped: "I won't drink anymore."

He's going back...to be with his boyfriend.