torture to the end

When Quan Weicheng discovered that Quan Yun was behaving strangely, it was already two weeks after Quan Yun discovered Han Jingyu's residence.

During these two weeks, Quan Yun almost went in and out with Han Jingyu, of course, this was not Han Jingyu's wish.Quan Yun didn't know what Han Jingyu liked, every morning he would go to the coffee shop to guard Han Jingyu, Han Jingyu didn't want to see him, but he didn't want to drive him away, Quan Yun just watched him in the shop and didn't talk to him.Sitting there silently, Han Jingyu will leave when he gets off work.

Han Jingyu didn't feel any sense of security in his own residence, because since Quan Yun found him, even if the door of his house was locked, the things in the house kept changing.

Quan Yun never entered his residence again, but there were traces of him everywhere.

When Han Jingyu woke up in the morning, there was hot milk and a lunch box at the door. When he came back at noon, all the clothes he had changed in the room were washed, ironed and put in paper bags next to the sofa. When he got off work at night, The lights at home were turned on early, and the voice-activated lights on the floor were replaced with new ones.

It is impossible for Han Jingyu to pretend that he doesn't know anything, he knows who did it, and he is very bored.

But Quan Yun always maintained an attitude of pretending to be stupid. When Han Jingyu was at work, he drank coffee next to him, neither looked at Han Jingyu nor spoke to him. If Han Jingyu's eyes stayed on him for too long, he would still hold the dog The black cat went to the window and stood there for a while.

He seems to have made up his mind to play a snail girl.

The hostess in the store gradually found out that Quan Yun was a regular customer, but Quan Yun ignored everyone. Some sketch students came over and saw his good looks and wanted to talk to him. The other demeanor makes people unable to get close.

The days passed day by day, and in the middle of May, several flower shops on the street suddenly put up a lot of fresh roses in front of the shop, all of which were the kind of bright red, which looked like roses from a distance. It's a fire.

Han Jingyu didn't notice this, but the shopkeeper was thoughtful.

Young people always have to celebrate many, many festivals, and a number can imply a beautiful story.The female shopkeeper bought a lot of roses and sent them to the door of the shop. The long stems were full of thorns, but those thorns were pruned and the protruding parts were kept. The dried flowers of Tianxing do look more attractive than those roses with all the thorns cut off.

The female shopkeeper put the roses next to the counter, and changed the advertisement of the coffee shop to one that echoed the 520 festival, and placed it at the entrance of the shop.

The female shopkeeper explained to Han Jingyu that everyone who enters the shop today will be given a rose.

Han Jingyu is also a student, so he naturally knows the meaning of this day.Besides, this is what the proprietress requested.

The shopkeeper put the repaired rose in his arms, and Han Jingyu stood at the door of the coffee shop with the rose in his arms.

It was already late when the roses were delivered, and there were already many people in the shop. The female shopkeeper took a bunch of roses by herself, and distributed one branch to the people in the shop one by one.

Han Jingyu knew what the female shopkeeper wanted. He stood at the door of the coffee shop and handed a rose to everyone who came in.

At this time, most of the people who came and went were couples, and of course there were also solo people. They came and went, and when they came to see Han Jingyu, they were very pleasantly surprised when he handed them a rose.

Some girls who didn't intend to go into the store at first, saw Han Jingyu standing outside the door holding a large bouquet of roses from a distance, and they would come over involuntarily.

Han Jingyu's appearance is the one that girls like the most. No matter what kind of expression he has on his face, as long as he looks into his eyes, he will feel palpitations.

There are unexpectedly many customers in the coffee shop today, and the female shopkeeper is also a little surprised. There is no room for customers in the shop, but there will still be people who have received roses.

The roses on the counter were almost gone. Han Jingyu went in and took another bunch. There were a few girls who were going in for coffee, but when they saw Han Jingyu going in, they deliberately waited at the door for Han Jingyu to come out with flowers. , and handed one to her hand, no matter whether Han Jingyu looked at them or not, they were all very shy.He came in with his head down.

The flowers in Han Jingyu's hands are about to be distributed again, and Quan Yun is here.

Quan Yun came a bit late today, but he still came.He was taken aback when he saw Han Jingyu standing at the door with a rose in his arms.

The girl before him came over, and Han Jingyu handed over a flower.The girl was walking with her head down, as if she had something on her mind, but there was a rose in front of her out of thin air, she picked it up and looked up to see Han Jingyu, her face turned red all of a sudden.

Quan Yun also came over, Han Jingyu naturally saw him, Han Jingyu didn't feel anything about Quan Yun, he still handed out the rose in his hand.It was the last flower in his hand.

When Quan Yun saw Han Jingyu's movements, he couldn't hold back the smile on his lips, and suddenly bent his lips.

Han Jingyu didn't look at his expression either. To him, this was just a simple job.As for who to send the flowers to, he just distributed them to everyone who entered the shop according to what the female shopkeeper said.

After Han Jingyu handed out the last rose, he turned his head and went in, and Quan Yun immediately followed.

The thorns on the rhizome of the rose have been trimmed a lot, but they are still prickly to the touch, Quan Yun almost held the rose in his hand, the hard thorns hurt his palm so much that he was reluctant to let go.

There are obviously more couples sitting in the coffee shop today, cuddling with each other, and the cats who are much loved on weekdays can only pace in the shop.And the appearance of Quan Yun sitting alone is even more lonely.Quan Yun sat in the shop for a while, then left.Much earlier than usual.

From the corner of Han Jingyu's eyes, he saw him go, and the condensation on his face finally dissipated a little...

Quan Yun left the coffee shop and went to find many flower shops. Today's day is different, the value of roses on weekdays has more than doubled, Quan Yun bought all the roses in the flower shop, they are all that red There are roses that look like they are about to burn, and some have thorns that have not been pruned. They are so beautiful that they hurt people.

Quan Yun paid the money, told the flower seller some things, and then went to the next flower shop.

Quan Yun almost bought roses from flower shops or flower vendors on the whole street, and he asked those people to deliver them to Han Jingyu's house. He had the key to Han Jingyu's house, so naturally getting in and out was not a problem.But he never let those deliverers in. He knew Han Jingyu's commute time and his schedule, so he came here when Han Jingyu was not around.

Quan Yun asked those people to put all the flowers in the corridor, and he moved them in by himself. Some roses were not bundled, so he took a single rose and put them on the balcony.There were thorns growing on those roses, and some of them were not pruned. When he saw it, he pruned it himself.He is not a gardener, he was in a hurry to repair, his hands were stabbed many times, and his palms were covered with fine and dense scars.

Quan Yun himself didn't feel any pain, he looked at the time, when he knew that Han Jingyu was coming back, he cleaned up the rest of the house, took the door and left.

Han Jingyu came back late today, there were too many things to do in the shop, he was so busy that he didn't come back until it was dark.

The door of the house was still closed today, Han Jingyu opened the door, and the expression on his face froze.

There are roses all over the house, those expensive and delicate flowers are out of place with his current residence.But those roses are indeed dazzlingly beautiful, especially when there are hundreds of roses in bunches.

Han Jingyu didn't feel surprised or anything else.

He was very tired. After a busy day, he didn't do any idle errands. When he got busy, his calves were almost numb.

Han Jingyu poured himself a glass of water, then sat on the sofa.

The tea table in front of the sofa is also covered with roses, those are all cut off the roots, and the ones that are as big as the mouth of a bowl are placed together.Han Jingyu felt that the red was a bit dazzling, so he lay down with his eyes closed for a while, and then went back to his room to rest.

He was so tired that he didn't even have time to clean these things out.

Quan Yun was downstairs. He gave the landlord double the price and got the key to Han Jingyu's room.Han Jingyu should also know, but he has no other place to stay now.

Quan Yun's heart was always in suspense. He was afraid that Han Jingyu would not like it, so he threw all those things out.

Even if he was thrown out, he didn't feel sad or something else.He just feels a little lost.

But he waited and waited, until Han Jingyu returned home, until the light in the living room was turned on, and it was on for a long, long time, but nothing was left behind.He felt a little excited.

He knew that Han Jingyu saw it, but Han Jingyu didn't throw those things away to show his disgust.As long as it is not thrown away it is enough.

Quan Yun's palm was numb with pain, and his fingers were also covered with stab wounds.But he didn't find the pain unbearable.

He knew that Han Jingyu's pain was hundreds or thousands of times worse than him at that time.Otherwise why would he cry?

Quan Yun would not cry because of the pain, but Han Jingyu did.This doesn't mean that Han Jingyu is not strong, it just means that the pain is far greater than it is now.

Quan Yun left when all the lights in Han Jingyu's room were turned off.

He went back to Quan's house today, and it was Quan Weicheng who called him to ask him to go back.

Quan Weicheng hasn't seen him for a while, and when he started to pay attention to him, he found Quan Yun's movements fascinated.He didn't know what Quan Yun was doing.

In the Quan family, Quan Weicheng and Quan Yun sat at a long table to eat.Although the dishes are very simple, there are more than a dozen dishes. Quan Weicheng sits at the main seat, and Quan Yun sits beside him. The distance is so close, but Quan Weicheng feels that it is out of reach.

Quan Weicheng didn't know what to say to Quan Yun, but he saw a wilting rose in his hand and asked him, "Who gave it to you, rose?"

Quan Yun put the rose in his hand beside him.

Quan Weicheng knew he didn't want to answer.Don't ask about it any more.

He will not intervene in Quan Yun's emotional matters for the second time.This is his own guarantee.

"What have you been up to these days?" Quan Weicheng still cared for Quan Yun in the tone of a brother.

Quan Yun ate with his head down, and only answered when he heard Quan Weicheng's question, "I'm busy with something."

Quan Weicheng let out an 'hmm', he thought it was related to Quan Yun's recent business, "Is it tricky?"

Quan Yun didn't correct Quan Weicheng's misunderstanding, "Fortunately, I can handle it myself."

"That's good."

Quan Yun's hand was really injured a lot, and Quan Weicheng finally found out that the posture of holding chopsticks was weird. Quan Weicheng asked him, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Quan Yun squeezed his chopsticks, "It's fine."

Quan Weicheng frowned, he stretched out his hand to grab Quan Yun's hand holding the chopsticks, Quan Yun clenched his hand, and Quan Weicheng opened one finger at a time.

There are red wounds in the palms, some of which are purple, and they look painful.

What was the scar made of?

After Quan Yun's fingers were split, he immediately withdrew his hand back.

"How did you do it?" Quan Weicheng asked him, "Why are there so many injuries on your hands?"

Quan Yun still said, "It's okay."

The two stalemate in the living room for a while, and Quan Yun suddenly said, "Brother, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Quan Weicheng's reaction, he picked up the rose in his hand and left.

Quan Weicheng watched him close the door and leave.

He suddenly felt very lonely.The younger brother who admired him when he was a child, and feared him when he grew up, has grown up, has a secret that he cannot touch, and is getting farther and farther away from him.