Be good

Ten minutes later, Lin Qianxi returned to the door of the house.

After standing facing the door for a while, the neighbor next door started to swear and irritate again, so he opened the door and went in.

Ms. Lin stopped smoking in the living room, maybe she went back to her room, or maybe she went back to the store, but there was no movement.

He smelled the smell of smoke left in the room, entered the room, closed the door, leaned his back against the door, and reached out to touch his neck.

It's still hot, Zongcheng definitely left a mark on himself here, and he probably feels uncomfortable.

Of course it was not good, how could he feel good when Gu Zhiqiang came.

Just now he hugged himself and left after saying that. I don't know if he went to find Gu Zhiqiang.

Lin Qianxi scratched his hair, leaned against the door and exhaled forcefully, feeling as if his entire chest was about to be emptied, so he recovered a bit.

"It's okay, Brother Xi, it's okay..."

He said to himself, as if he really felt better, suddenly remembered, went to the desk drawer, opened it, and looked for the school introduction he brought back from the game.

If he could, he would wish to go away with Zongcheng right now, and go far away, fuck Gu Zhiqiang!

It was late at night, and Zongcheng turned out from the dark alley, and saw a few light boxes erected on the dirty roadside in front of him, the store doors were closed early, and there was no one there.

He searched all the places where Gu Zhiqiang had been looking for gangsters before, and he also went to a few better hotels, but he couldn't find anyone else, as if he was avoiding him on purpose.

But he guessed that people like Gu Zhiqiang couldn't hold back at all.

He walked back, and when he was almost near the old building, his cell phone rang. He took it out, and there were calls from a series of familiar and unfamiliar numbers, Gu Zhiqiang's.

Sure enough, the phone call finally came.

Zongcheng pressed the answer button, parked on the side of the road, put the phone to his ear: "What do you want?"

Gu Zhiqiang's voice was always high-pitched: "How did you talk? What do I think? After doing such a shameful thing, you still have the face to be as fierce as before, right?"

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you." Zongcheng looked at the empty road with no expression on his face: "Go and pay for the convenience store, and then leave."

Gu Zhiqiang's voice became sharper all of a sudden: "That kid surnamed Lin went to your place to complain, right? He's the kind of guy who said it wasn't for money?"

Zongcheng's voice didn't fluctuate: "My business has nothing to do with you."

Gu Zhiqiang made a "snap" on the other side, probably slapped the table, and his voice was pressed in his throat: "It's because of you that I don't want you to have a better time! You are like this, you have been like this since you were a child, you have the biggest idea, and you are disobedient , Rebellion! But your mother dotes on you so much and trusts you, and you caused her to disappear, and it is still the same now, you are with a man, is this how you repay her?!"

"Enough talking?" Zongcheng interrupted him, his face became colder: "How many times do I have to say, my mother died of cancer, do you want to go by yourself, or do you want me to send you away."

Gu Zhiqiang was panting heavily on the phone, and there was a rush, I don't know if he remembered his almost punched last time, and he opened his mouth after a while: "It's not so easy to ask me to go, you have to drive me away Boy surnamed Lin, or I'll take Yang Yang away!"

Zongcheng's voice sank instantly: "Don't even think about it."

"Why do you bring Yangyang like this, you are abnormal, are you going to bring him abnormal too!" Gu Zhiqiang shouted in a suppressed voice: "You have to keep the kid surnamed Lin to cheat your mother's money Right! Then I must take Yangyang away! Don't think that you will be useful when you become an adult, but Potian and I are also your father, and I will definitely take him away!"

Zong Cheng put one hand in his trouser pocket and clenched it tightly: "Take him away, and then give him away?"

"What does that have to do with you!" Gu Zhiqiang said, "Isn't the person I sent him to bad? Did I treat him badly!"

Zong Cheng seemed to be stabbed by these words, and finally knew why he didn't even dare to show his face this time, and asked coldly, "Where are you?"

"What do you want to do?" Gu Zhiqiang's tone was a little flustered: "You want to fight against me, don't you! You want to force your father to death, don't you!"

Zongcheng pinched his fingers tightly, and his joints were ringing: "Maybe you want to force me to die more! Come on, see if I will let Gu Yang go with you, I will come for the responsibilities you haven't fulfilled, and ask me How about it! I can’t even choose what kind of person I want to be!”

Gu Zhiqiang might have been frightened by his voice, he didn't make a sound for a long time, and suddenly the phone was cut off with a "snap".

Zongcheng held the phone, flexed his thumb, and pressed his temple, only to find that his chest was heaving violently.

He slowly walked two steps into the old building, stopped by the flower bed, took out a cigarette, put one in his mouth, lit the fire, and when he exhaled a puff of smoke, he closed his eyes and opened them again.

Destiny may be changed through learning. Only blood relationship can't be changed in a lifetime, and you can't get rid of it. No matter how much you hate and loathe it, it won't help.

Gu Zhiqiang hated him so much, he was only satisfied if he didn't go his way.

The phone rang again, it was the voice of WeChat.

Zongcheng lowered his head and cut it away, good boy.

--How about it?

--Do you need help?

Zong Cheng actually twitched the corners of his mouth, because he felt that these two sentences were obviously worried, and he was typing while going upstairs.

--How can you help me, you can't fight.

Immediately, a voice popped up from the opposite side, Zongcheng clicked it and put it to his ear.

Good boy: "You did it! Where is it?"

Zongcheng took away the cigarette from his mouth, and replied according to the voice: "No, he is hiding."

Guaizi sent a straightforward word.

--Hold.

When Zong Cheng was standing at the door of the house, his next message came.

--I'll find you tomorrow.

Zongcheng replied "Ok", pinched his cigarette, and opened the door to enter.

Tom woke up with a start and came paddling towards him on his short legs.

He blocked it a little, walked to the door of Gu Yang's room, gently twisted the open door, and the light inside was also turned off, Gu Yang's breathing was very even, and he was already asleep.

Zongcheng closed the door, went back to his room, and lay on his back. He remembered that when Gu Yang was brought back, he dreamed almost every night and couldn't sleep well. Later, when he was sick, he would always find someone to talk to and comfort him. Only in order to be stable, this is all the fault left by being forcibly sent away at the beginning.

Gu Zhiqiang said that he didn't want him to have a good time, so he wouldn't let him have a good time, but he wanted to take Gu Yang away unless he really died.

He didn't want to let go of either Lin Qianxi or Gu Yang.

In the morning, Gu Yang got up and washed by himself. He was just about to go to school when he realized that Zongcheng had already woken up and was standing on the balcony, looking down at his phone.

"Brother?" Gu Yang stretched out his head and asked, "When did you come back yesterday? Didn't you tell Brother Xi to go? I didn't wait for you two to come when I went to bed."

Zong Cheng glanced at him: "He had something to do yesterday, so he couldn't come here."

"Okay." Gu Yang put his schoolbag on his back, opened the door, and turned back to send Tom who wanted to follow him back into the house.

Zong Cheng suddenly followed: "I'll see you off."

"Send me? Today is so good?" Gu Yang smiled: "You have been training me to be independent, I am already in the second year of junior high school, and suddenly I am not used to it."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go." Zong Cheng took the lead downstairs.

Lin Qianxi just came over, and when he walked to the fork in the road, he saw a familiar tall and cool figure in a black T-shirt, leading Gu Yang, and passed by in a flash.

He didn't have time to call the brothers, took out his mobile phone, and wanted to send Zongcheng a WeChat message, only to find that his WeChat message had already been sent.

--I will send Gu Yang to school, if there is no one who comes to see me, just wait a while.

Lin Qianxi just wanted to see if it was really all right for him to find Gu Zhiqiang last night, and he seemed to be all right, so he was relieved.

--Yang Rui is waiting for you there.

He replied and went to the grocery store.

A familiar bicycle is parked outside Yang Rui's shop.

As soon as Lin Qianxi arrived at the door, Qin Yidong walked out of the store: "Are you here?"

"Well, you're here too." Lin Qianxi walked in, opened the freezer, took a bottle of iced mineral water, and went to the counter to book the account familiarly.

Qin Yidong followed behind him: "Did your mother tell you anything later?"

"Just say what she wants to say." Lin Qianxi put down his pen, unscrewed the bottle cap, and took a big gulp of water.

Just say that he took a detour.

Yang Rui came out from behind: "Lin Qianxi, are you okay?"

"Okay, that's it." Lin Qianxi said casually.

It's not good at first glance.Yang Rui took a feather duster to dust the counter, looked back at him, pointed to his neck, and said deliberately: "It looks good, no matter how bad it is, the relationship is still good, and the marks are all marked."

Lin Qianxi tugged on his collar, idly, carried the water and dangled to the next door: "Forget it, I'll play ball for a while."

Qin Yidong wanted to follow, but he said without turning his head, "Don't come, I'll just fight for a while."

Yang Rui whispered from behind: "Let him go, Dongzi, he's not feeling well right now."

Qin Yidong didn't go there.

The ball on the table "clicked", and then "clicked", one after another.

Lin Qianxi didn't think too much, just looked at the ball, mechanically sent and closed the shot, just didn't want to let himself be idle.

One round is over, another round is played.

After the fight, I sank a little bit.

"Student Lin Qianxi must score this goal." He pressed the pole and said to himself.

"Clap" sound.

"Go in! Another goal, and Lin Qianxi's college entrance examination score will definitely meet the standard!"

"Crack!" Another sound.

"Student Lin Qianxi is great! Another goal, and this hurdle will definitely pass..."

Lin Qianxi leaned over, pressed the stick, gasped for breath twice, aimed at the ball, thinking of his mother, he never sent the stick.

"Lin Qianxi?" Qin Yidong called him from the next door: "You have been fighting for a long time, aren't you tired? If you keep fighting, it will be noon."

Only then did Lin Qianxi realize that he had been playing for several hours.

Someone walked in from outside the door.

He stood up straight and looked over: "Why did you come here?"

Zongcheng looked at him: "Are you playing alone?"

Lin Qianxi grinned: "I don't want to fight anymore, why did I send my younger brother to school today, until now?"

"I'm not at ease." Zong Cheng stood beside him, grabbed a ball casually, and rolled it out on the table: "I went looking for Gu Zhiqiang before I came back."

Lin Qianxi immediately realized: "Because Gu Zhiqiang is worried about Gu Yang?"

"Ah."

"What does he want to do again!" Lin Qianxi let go of his cue: "Go, I'll go find him with you!"

"I've searched everywhere I can, and he's hiding very well." Zong Cheng stopped him: "I'll look for it in another place later."

Lin Qianxi stopped, leaned against the table, and cursed irritably: "Fuck!"

Zongcheng pressed his fingers on his neck, and he immediately "hissed", the strawberry planted was too obvious: "It hurts?"

Lin Qianxi covered his neck: "It hurts."

Zongcheng stared at him: "If it hurts, it hurts a little bit, remember clearly."

Lin Qianxi recalled what he said at that time, and stared at him, thinking too clearly, he said he would not let go.

"Are you eating?" Qin Yidong came over, "Brother Rui told you to have lunch here."

Unknowingly, Zongcheng was almost next to Lin Qianxi, stood up straight, and walked out: "I won't eat, let him eat."

Lin Qianxi wiped the sweat off his forehead and followed him out: "Let's go together, I won't eat either."

Qin Yidong asked: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

No one answered, the phone rang, it belonged to Zongcheng, and it kept ringing and vibrating in his trouser pocket.

He stood at the door, took it out, looked at the number, and answered it immediately: "Hello?"

Lin Qianxi saw that his face turned cold, and felt something was wrong.

"Are you sure?" Zongcheng asked.

He seemed to say a few words quickly on the phone, and then he hung up.

Lin Qianxi immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Rui also came out of the grocery store: "Is there anything wrong, Zongcheng?"

"Teacher Gu Yang called." Zongcheng said calmly, and he was already walking on the road: "Gu Yang went out to buy something during class, and he never went back."

Lin Qianxi was stunned for a moment. It must be Gu Zhiqiang. After chasing him, he quickly took out his mobile phone: "Damn it, I'll ask someone to come and look for it together."