boiled frog

When Wen Qing came out of the bar, he didn't bring anything but his wallet and keys. He smiled wryly twice, and got on the last bus bound for City K today.

There is no point in staying in this city now.

There were a lot of people on the bus, and it was the rush hour to go home at Niangen, and tomorrow was New Year's Eve, the last bus of the day was crowded with people, Wen Qing could only squeeze to the door when he got on the bus, and then I can't even move a step forward.

The air in the car was filthy, and there were only people and luggage everywhere in the car, and people were so close together that Wen Qing could feel the breath of the people behind him.

He didn't bring anything, so he was squeezed into the gap in the carriage.

Although there were many people in the car, it was very quiet. Wen Qing turned her head hard, looked at the mottled night scene outside the window, unconsciously recalled the scene just now, and her heart sank.

It was only at this time that I felt the bone-chilling cold.

Wen Qing shivered, and rubbed his hands on his arms.

The car was driving fiercely, and the people standing in the car were all staggering, I leaned against you, you squeezed mine, Wen Qing swayed with the flow of people.

Suddenly, there was a sudden brake, Wen Qing was not concentrating at all, he tripped directly to the huge woven bag at his feet, and fell unsteadily on the ground.

"Ouch!"

Wen Qing fell down, but before howling, the owner of the woven bag on one side started to curse.

Wen Qing smiled and apologized, but the aunt kept scolding Wen Qing, saying what should be done if the woven bag contained such a precious thing, if it was broken.

Wen Qing saw that the aunt was just extorting some money, and after apologizing for a while, she gave some money to the aunt, and then settled the matter.

The people in the car watched them all the way, looking at them with curious eyes. Wen Qing was not used to the feeling of being stared at, and felt extremely uncomfortable. He got out of the car directly before reaching K City.

After getting out of the car, he found that this was the outskirts of City K, and he walked back slowly based on his impression.

After walking two steps, he felt that his body was extremely cold. He breathed out at his hands and smiled self-deprecatingly.

He was so focused on getting two thick clothes for Qi Yang that he forgot to add another one.

Wen Qing forced herself to forget what happened just now, but her thoughts were completely uncontrollable, she staggered two steps while walking, and fell to the ground again.

This time without the cushion of the woven bag, Wen Qing knelt directly on the ground with his palms on the ground.

He stood up slowly, opened the palm of his hand and looked, not only the skin was broken, but also something on the ground seemed to be cut, scarlet blood stained his hand.

He looked at the palm of his hand quietly, and then turned it over to look at the back of his hand. The band-aid and the red and swollen blisters that were more obvious when the cold wind blown made the original fair skin unbearable.

Wen Qing frowned, shook off the blood on his hand, felt a burst of irritability, and tightly knit his brows.

What is it that I have done so much for that person?

Is it not worth the person who died five years ago?

Thinking of this, Wen Qing shivered. What qualifications does he have to comment on someone who died five years ago?

Wen Qing raised her head and looked at the dark sky, the stars in the sky gradually became clearer.

There is a warm liquid flowing from the corner of the eye.

He didn't dare to recall every word and every word Qi Yang said just now, it was like a needle piercing his heart.

He thought he wouldn't care, he thought he had already come out, he thought that even if Minghe told Qi Yang everything, he would be relieved.

He also said he knew him.

Wen Qing laughed, laughing at herself as a fool.

Wen Qing didn't know how long he had been walking, anyway, it was almost dawn when he got home, dragging his body full of exhaustion, he returned home, took a shower, and fell asleep.

When Xiao Jingzhou came home, all he saw was Wen Qing who had thrown his dirty clothes all over the floor and was lying on the bed, sleeping in the dark.

He didn't know what happened, so he decided to wait for Wen Qing to ask again.

Wen Qing slept until the evening of that day.

On the evening of New Year's Eve.

When he got up, he felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body. He slept in black and white upside down for a day, and when he woke up, it was already dark.

Xiao Jingzhou walked in and asked Wen Qing what was wrong, Wen Qing smiled and said it was all right.

He asked about Qi Yang, Wen Qing was silent for a while and said that he was still busy in S City, and added at the end that he would come back for the New Year later.

Xiao Jingzhou knew that Wen Qing wasn't telling the truth, but he also knew that if Wen Qing didn't want to say something that killed him, he wouldn't say it, so he told him to take care of himself and eat what he should eat on time.

Xiao Jingzhou's parents are both here in K City, so of course they have to reunite with their families for a New Year's Eve dinner on New Year's Eve.

Wen Qing smiled and said, "Hurry up and go back, the old lady will be nagging you again when you go back late, go quickly."

Xiao Jingzhou took another look at Wen Qing. Although he felt that something was wrong with Wen Qing, he couldn't tell what was wrong. He probably hadn't recovered from a day's sleep, so he left after explaining a few words to Wen Qing.

pat.

The moment Xiao Jingzhou closed the door, the room fell into darkness and deathly silence.

The smile squeezed from the corner of Wen Qing's mouth slowly receded.

He stood up and got dressed, looked at a key quietly placed on the bedside table, closed his eyes, took the key and went out the door.

The outside is full of lights and festoons. Although the taste of the New Year has not been as good as before in recent years, many people are happy to set off fireworks and firecrackers.

It was getting late, and there were very few pedestrians and vehicles on the road. Wen Qing walked all the way, looking up from time to time to see the dazzling fireworks exploding above his head, and finally stood at the gate of this community that he had visited many times.

Seeing Wen Qing standing at the door and refusing to go in for a long time, the property manager of the community poked his head out from the reception room and asked him if he needed any help. Wen Qing shook his head and said it was fine. go home.

The man scratched his head, his originally conscientious face became a lot gentler when Wen Qing said this, saying that this is not making money, there is a lot of money at this time.

Wen Qing smiled without saying a word, and walked into the community.

Wen Qing hadn't gone far when he heard the voice of the property behind him. He looked back and saw that it was the man's girlfriend who had come to look for him. The man told her to quickly enter the house. It was very cold outside. The man entered the room with his arms around her shoulders, kept breathing on her hands, and held her hands tightly to warm them.

Both of them had smiles all over their faces, with a warm and distressed smile.

Wen Qing turned her head expressionlessly and continued walking inside.

The plum blossoms in the community did not know when they withered, and the well-greened garden-style residential area was so depressed in the severe winter.

When Wen Qing came to the new home, she remembered that the last time she came here was to bring the sofa and bed over yesterday, and when she entered the house again, it felt like a long time ago.

He turned on the TV, didn't even remove the plastic sheet covering the sofa, and just nestled in the sofa to watch TV.

The Spring Festival Gala has just begun, and several hosts of CCTV programs are taking turns wishing the people of the whole country a happy new year.

Wen Qing, his mother and younger brother would watch this show every year. Even if they lived in a dilapidated house without a TV, they would brave the severe cold and go to the place where the TV was sold, and the three of them crowded there to watch the TV.

Wen Qing's mother said that this is a form, a form that represents a family reunion, old-fashioned but very warm.

Wen Qing has always felt that the best time to experience happiness is when watching the party on New Year's Eve. Even if the show itself is boring, it is very interesting for the family to complain about how boring the show is.

That's why he was so persistent in wanting to spend the first year with Qi Yang together.

He carefully prepared everything, settled in his new home non-stop, and tried hard to learn how to cook some dishes, hoping to cook New Year's Eve dinner with Qi Yang, but in the end he was alone.

Wen Qing quietly watched the double-mouthed cross talk at the beginning where saliva flew all over the place, and she didn't know where her heart went.

This is how many times have you celebrated the New Year by yourself?

Since Xiao Wen left, he hasn't celebrated the New Year with anyone else. Presumably, he bought quick-frozen dumplings and Lantern Festival downstairs in advance, and cooked a pot of hot dumplings and Lantern Festival on New Year's Eve. This is the only operation he can do. , It has been used for so many years.

One bite of sweet and one bite of salt, it is a joy to eat, and you can watch TV all night without rest.

Although it was uncomfortable to be alone, but at that time, a meal of dumplings and yuanxiao that was not very cooked by himself, coupled with a four-hour gala, allowed him to spend the night happily.

Wen Qing's eyes reflected the festive bright red on the screen, but his eyes were empty.

Since when did you expect to spend the New Year with another person?

Was it from the first time I saw Qi Yang shed tears because of the music he played, or was it with him on the mountain facing Kan while the cool breeze was blowing.

Or was he sweating nervously when he confessed to himself, or he was waiting for his figure with a smile when he picked him up and went to and from get off work.

Or the slightly crooked back while cooking in an apron, or the seriousness of him blowing a mouthful of chicken soup for himself with a spoon.

Wen Qing grasped her fingers unconsciously, and her body trembled slightly amidst the laughter and laughter played on the TV.

——You said it took so long, yes, I am also very tired, I have to write memos every day, what to do for you, how to treat you, it is really difficult to pretend to like someone, I think I am very good.

——Recently, you have been buying a house and decorating it, which made me panic. Seeing your posture, you are planning to live with me for the rest of your life.

——Hey, didn't I just think that Mingjin treated you so well in the past, and wanted to see how much you are a loving master? Why, do you take it seriously?Isn't it just for fun, why bother.

It turns out that everything is fake and deceitful.

Wen Qing only felt a pain in his heart, and his body was in a daze for a while.

The light in the living room was a warm orange light, but Wen Qing's face was still pale and almost transparent.

Let’s say that Qi Yang came out of the hotel and stayed in City S for a day. He didn’t want to go back to City K, but in the end he even got bored with City S, so he stepped on the car back to City K. He looked out the window at the endless traffic. , I don't want to go back to this city of S full of memories at all.

When he got home, he saw Xiao Tao'er nestled in his house, he couldn't help frowning, "Why are you back again, that person kicked you out again?"

"What do you mean I was kicked out again? The first time I left by myself, this time I left by myself." Xiao Tao'er's tone actually had a sense of pride.

"Hurry up, don't bother me here." Qi Yang scolded.

"What's wrong? You're so angry." Xiao Tao'er looked up at Qi Yang. As far as he knew, Qi Yang had always acted like a good gentleman since he talked with Wen Qing. What's wrong today.

Just now, Qi Yang didn't have time to close the door tightly, but just covered it, Qi Yang was about to speak, when suddenly the door was kicked open with a loud bang.

He turned around in surprise, before he could see who was coming, he was directly greeted with a fist on the face.

boom--

Qi Yang staggered two steps backwards and fell directly on the sofa.

The visitor put his knee on Qi Yang's stomach, and pressed Qi Yang between himself and the sofa.

The man punched him with another fist, Qi Yang regained his senses and caught the punch.

"...Xiao Jingzhou, what are you doing?!"

"What are you talking about me! I'm here to beat you up, to the point where even your own mother doesn't recognize you!" Xiao Jingzhou shook off Qi Yang's hand, and wanted to use his positional advantage to land a punch.

As soon as Xiao Taoer realized it, she hurried over and pulled the two of them away.

Xiao Jingzhou still tugged on Qi Yang, Qi Yang lowered his head and did not resist, Xiao Taoer pulled Xiao Jingzhou to let him go first.

After finally pulling the two away, Xiao Taoer just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, Xiao Jingzhou punched Qi Yang in the face again, Xiao Taoer didn't have time to stop him, and Qi Yang didn't hide, he directly greeted his face.

Xiao Jingzhou didn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he kept hitting Qi Yang with his right fist. After two heavy punches, Qi Yang's nose and mouth were bleeding.

He raised his hand to carry it casually, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Oh! What are you two doing!" Xiao Tao'er hurriedly looked at Xiao Jingzhou to prevent him from attacking again, "If you have something to say, please talk about it, what's the fight!"

"Qi Yang, are you still a human? You! You still have the nerve to come back!"

"Xiao Jingzhou, it's not your turn to intervene in the matter between me and Wen Qing, who are you?" Qi Yang said lightly, not impatiently, and his tone was unquestionable.

"I'll let you see if it's my turn to intervene today—" Xiao Jingzhou broke away from Xiao Taoer and wanted to hit Qi Yang again.

"Hey, hey, don't hit him, don't hit him, something will happen again later!" Xiao Tao'er hurriedly stopped him.

The left half of Qi Yang's face was in hot pain, and his throat was full of bloody smell, but he didn't seem to notice it, he couldn't see his expression clearly with his head down.

At this moment, Xiao Taoer's cell phone rang suddenly, and he answered the call, it was Minghe's brother Dahei.

When Xiao Taoer received Dahei's call, she rushed to the place Minghe said. Although she didn't know why Minghe wanted him, she was very afraid of him and never dared to disobey Minghe.

Although Xiao Tao'er said that she had been living with Qi Yang before, she didn't know what happened between them. When she saw Xiao Jingzhou rushing in to beat Qi Yang, she had no idea what they were arguing about.

Of course he didn't even know that Wen Qing was Xiao An.

So much so that when he saw that Wen Qing was at Ming He's place, he was completely stunned.

When Minghe told him that this was Xiao An, Xiao Taoer asked foolishly, which Xiao An.

The smile on Ming He's lips was already self-evident.

At that moment, Xiao Tao'er's feelings were quite complicated, messy and clueless, but no matter how chaotic, he still felt that it was inappropriate for Minghe to arrest people directly, so he asked Minghe what he wanted to do.

Ming He replied lightly.

want to fuck him.