Be good

Lin Qianxi was taken aback by his question, looked up at him, and then smiled again: "Yeah, what's the matter, shouldn't I protect you?"

Shouldn't it be protected?Wherever he stood, he had to protect him.

Zong Cheng stared at him without speaking.

When he was not talking, his eyes were very heavy. Lin Qianxi felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at him, as if he had accidentally crossed the line, and couldn't help touching the hit head again: "Fuck, I just Huh, what's wrong, did you do something wrong?"

Zongcheng didn't say anything just now, because he thought it was his family's and private affairs. Lin Qianxi even rushed out to protect him. Although he didn't say anything, he always felt different in his heart.

"Forget it," he tore off Lin Qianxi's hand touching his head, "Go to Yang Rui's."

"..." Lin Qianxi quietly touched the wrist he had grabbed before following.

Zongcheng would suggest coming here because it is close to the grocery store.

After entering the room next door where he played ball, he patted Lin Qianxi's shoulder: "Come here, I'll take a look at your head."

Lin Qianxi sat casually on the mahjong table: "It should be fine."

Zong Cheng directly pressed his hand on the back of his head, and took a closer look.

Lin Qianxi was almost bumped into him by this blow, and she wanted to be rude, seeing that he seemed to be in a bad temper at the moment, as if he was the one being beaten, and held back again.

Zongcheng plucked the hair next to Lin Qianxi's ears with his fingers, and the stroke was on the side of his forehead, and there were two red marks on the side of his temples, which were fortunately not swollen.

Lin Qianxi lowered his head, tilted his neck, looked at his Adam's apple as soon as he raised his eyes, saw his tight jawline, felt the slight itchiness around his ears scratched by his fingertips, turned his eyes away, as if looking for something to say Said: "Don't mess with my hair."

Zongcheng was on fire in his heart, he should have suffered this, he ran his fingers through his hair, he paused when he heard this.Lin Qianxi's hair is very soft and smooth to the touch, but she has a stubborn personality, so she rushed forward when she said it.

"It's okay, just don't rush out in the future." Zong Cheng took his hand away.

"Where the hell am I rushing..." Lin Qianxi muttered, seeing Yang Rui leaning over from the grocery store, he stopped talking.

"Are you okay over there just now?" Yang Ruigang stretched his head to look at them several times: "Want to help?"

"No, it's nothing." Zong Cheng's tone was still cold, and he took Tom who was following him with his foot, and glanced at Lin Qianxi: "I'm going to see if he's gone. You sit here and take a while."

Lin Qianxi frowned. He still wanted to go to Gu Zhiqiang, so he would be on the verge of breaking out. Before he could speak, Zongcheng had already left the house, and Tom followed him out like a snowball.

Seeing him go, Yang Rui turned around and asked Lin Qianxi, "Who was that loud voice just now?"

"His father." Lin Qianxi said, "It's so fucking weird."

"Then you really don't restrain yourself, why don't you get involved with the matter of father and son?" Yang Rui pointed at his forehead, he had already seen it.

"My day..." Lin Qianxi was poked by the phrase "don't restrain yourself", ignored him, turned around and went to the pool table to set up the ball.

Fortunately, Yang Rui is not a nosy person, so he didn't continue to tease him.

After Lin Qianxi set up the ball, recalling what Higgins had seen in Zongcheng, he took a cue and started practicing with the ball he had written down.

Practice a ball, recall a word, practice another ball, recall a word, and even recite an ancient poem by Tao Yuanming in the middle.

You have to find something to distract yourself, otherwise you might have to wonder if Zongcheng has suffered from his father.A ruthless person like him shouldn't suffer.

Forget it, practice, study, and don't meddle in other people's housework is better.

"What are you doing, you're going crazy when people leave?" Yang Rui may have heard the ball "slapping" all the time, so he yelled from the next door.

Lin Qianxi didn't reply to him, and couldn't find a way to talk back.In fact, he was also angry, he went to Zongcheng to study with great difficulty, but Gu Zhiqiang didn't come sooner or later, but he came today, ruining his day.

"Tap" the last ball was pocketed, Lin Qianxi closed the shot, put both hands in his pockets, and left without saying a word.

Yang Rui only found out later when he came to clean up, this time he left without even saying hello.

"The brat is really crazy..."

Lin Qianxi didn't know if Zongcheng and Gu Zhiqiang met again later, and he deliberately suppressed it and didn't ask after returning.

He thought that he would have class the next day anyway, so it would be the same if he went to school and asked again.

As a result, when he trotted into the classroom the next day, he found that there was no one in the last row of seats.

Early in the morning, the class was handing out papers again.

Wang Xiao took a test paper and handed it to the back row, calling him: "Here you come, brother Xi?"

Lin Qianxi took the paper and asked, "Did Zongcheng come?"

Wang Xiao replied: "No, I thought you two came together."

Jiang Hao glanced back, and said as usual: "Let's ask for leave again, his grades are so good, Lao Zhou won't say anything when he asks for leave."

Lin Qianxi frowned, there must be some trouble with Gu Zhiqiang!

While talking, the bell rang for class. Lin Qianxi looked at the door, but no one came. He lowered his head to look at the paper he just got.

He held the test paper in one hand, and took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag with the other. After hesitating for a moment, he still took a picture of the head of the test paper, clicked on the photo of the lighthouse in WeChat, and sent it.

--See, this is the midterm exam alert.

--I let you know that I want to be in the top [-] in the class, instructor, where are you?

After waiting for 2 minutes, the WeChat name with the letter "z" remained silent, and Zongcheng did not reply.

"What the hell..." Lin Qianxi pressed the test paper on the table, really worried.

The phone vibrated at this moment, and after vibrating several times in a row, he immediately looked down.

--Just learn according to the plan I gave you.

--If you don't know the question, send me, and I will teach you on WeChat.

--Send you another video of Selby's billiards game, you probably haven't watched it last time.

There is actually a video below that is slowly loading.

"?" Lin Qianxi swiped his fingers, looked back and forth at least twice, and question marks almost appeared on his head.

These few words are calm as if nothing happened, Zongcheng actually taught him how to study in such detail, it is hard to see what is going on with this person now.

Until the afternoon, Zongcheng's WeChat was stuck on the video that was sent.

Lin Qianxi really used the time between classes to read it carefully, but couldn't find anything to ask where he was and what he was doing. When he was thinking about asking if he should ask again, his phone rang again.

It was Gu Yang who made a voice call.

It's okay, Gu Yang won't make a call, Lin Qianxi took his mobile phone out of the classroom, and pressed it to answer in the corridor: "Good brother?"

"Brother Xi!" Gu Yang said anxiously, "Do you know that my father went to find my brother?"

Lin Qianxi guessed that this was the matter: "Well, I see, don't worry, it's nothing serious."

"Then do you know how my brother is doing now?" Gu Yang said: "Yesterday, my father approached Sister Cai, threatening him to jump into the river, and saying that he would find someone to deal with my brother. My brother, but when I asked my brother, he said it was all right, do you know what's going on now?"

Fuck... Lin Qianxi is really convinced by people like Gu Zhiqiang, is this what a fucking father would do?

"Don't worry, I'll show you." Lin Qianxi hung up the phone and went back to the classroom.

It was time to leave school, Jiang Hao turned back and asked him while collecting the books: "Zongcheng is not here, are you still practicing today? Are you going to the equipment room?"

"I don't practice today, I have something urgent." Lin Qianxi said, kicking Wang Xiao's bench in front of him: "Give me the car key, I need it urgently."

Wang Xiao took out the motorcycle key and gave it to him: "What are you doing, Brother Xi, you are as anxious as putting out a fire."

Lin Qianxi didn't have time to go back, took the key, grabbed the schoolbag with one hand and rushed out of the classroom.

When Lin Qianxi left school, he began to wonder where Zongcheng would be. According to Gu Zhiqiang, Gu Zhiqiang wanted to jump into the river in the beginning, and he would definitely go to the river. Later, he would find someone to deal with Zongcheng, and he would probably go to those streets. bastards on top.

He found Wang Xiao's old motorcycle, got on it, stomped on it, and drove to a place he hadn't been to for a long time.

When we got to the place, there were a few old streets, which were chaotic and narrow, and all kinds of messy small storefronts were crowded together, and it was hard to tell which one was which.

After all, Lin Qianxi had been in a mess before, and he counted them all. He parked his motorcycle, entered a small alley, and made several turns and turns in it. If others came to get lost, he walked very clearly.

Suddenly I heard a sudden call: "I won't go! Why do you let your father go!"

He stood down and looked to the side through a courtyard wall. There was a hair washing room there. The voice was from Gu Zhiqiang. It didn't run away, it was here.

Lin Qianxi put his schoolbag on the courtyard wall, took a few steps back, took a run-up, clasped his hands together, flipped it up lightly, stepped on the courtyard wall and looked over there, and saw Zongcheng at a glance.

He was standing on the road outside the shampoo room, and he seemed to have just arrived, but a few people stood in front of him, and the atmosphere was not quite right.

Lin Qianxi quickly scanned around and saw the bald young man he had seen before. He was far away from Zongcheng, and if he didn't see Sanpao and the others, there was nothing difficult to do.

"Hey!" He opened his mouth and called out.

Zong Cheng immediately raised his eyes and looked over at him.

Some of the gangsters blocking him actually knew Lin Qianxi, and a fat man yelled at him: "Isn't this Xige? Are you going out of the mountain?"

Lin Qianxi squatted on the wall of the courtyard, with his hands hanging on his knees, glanced at him, was a little impressed, and pointed down Zongcheng with one finger, with a naughty smile on his lips: "Ask if the rest of you have been beaten by him? Don't Head-to-head, if you really want to touch him, I will come out of the mountain now."

Zong Cheng was already flexing his wrist just now, and he looked at him again when he heard this.

I saw the schoolbag at his feet, did he come here right after school, looking for me?

Lin Qianxi was squatting there doing nothing, but his eyes turned sharp like knives, staring at the group of gangsters: "I remember that I have said the greetings that should be said, don't do things too much."

Back then, Lu Feng passed through.

The fat man didn't speak, and even Lin Qianxi knew that if he didn't speak, he must have taken Gu Zhiqiang's money by standing here to block people.

Zong Cheng looked away from Lin Qianxi, saw that the few people in front of him were not talking too much, and felt that it was almost the same, so he passed them directly into the shampoo room.

No one stopped him, maybe he was still afraid of him, or maybe he was afraid of Lin Qianxi, that young man with the bald head disappeared.

In less than ten seconds, Zongcheng dragged Gu Zhiqiang out from inside, grabbed his arm with one hand, and dragged him along the road, not going in this direction.

Gu Zhiqiang tried to fight but didn't break away, cursing: "You are such a big or small thing, you treat your father like this..." This time his voice was much softer, and he still had face in front of outsiders.

Lin Qianxi just took a look last time, but he didn't see clearly. Now that he has squatted higher, he can see Gu Zhiqiang clearly.

Although he is middle-aged, his face is still good-looking. Gu Yang is more like him. He should be able to fascinate a lot of people when he was young. No wonder he can marry Zongcheng's mother.

Seeing this man, he was still in a bad mood, and remembered the time he hit him again. He glanced at the people who blocked the way just now, and saw that Zongcheng dragged Gu Zhiqiang away, so he jumped off the courtyard wall and went to find him from the other side. them.

Zongcheng dragged Gu Zhiqiang all the way to the intersection, he broke free, retreated into the alley, saw no one was around, and said loudly again: "You have the ability, someone will help you, right?"

Zongcheng looked at him coldly: "Have you come here to make trouble enough?"

"What's wrong with me, I want what I deserve! What a good thing you are!" Gu Zhiqiang scolded him like a bean: "You don't even think about whether your mother was responsible for her illness when she died, and what you did will turn around. Coming here doesn't mean you are a cold-blooded and heartless thing!"

With a "bang", Zongcheng kicked over an old flower pot that was thrown beside him, and stared at him fixedly: "I just want to ask, are you going or not?"

Lin Qianxi walked around to this intersection from the other side, and heard the two arguing, but couldn't hear clearly, then heard a "clang" crackling sound, and there was no sound after that.

A minute later, Zongcheng came out with no expression on his face, followed by Gu Zhiqiang.

He had a long face, but this time he didn't want to be dragged. He pulled his wrinkled sleeves when he was on the road, and he really wanted to save face.

"Have a car for me." Zongcheng said, staring at Gu Zhiqiang, like a prisoner.

Gu Zhiqiang's face was pale and pale, he didn't know whether he was angry or frightened, and he stood on the road unwillingly.

"Okay." Lin Qianxi walked out for a while, and quickly hailed a taxi.

"Do you still need me to treat you?" Zong Cheng stared at Gu Zhiqiang.

Gu Zhiqiang looked at Lin Qianxi several times, then at Zongcheng, looked back and forth at the two of them several times, opened the car door and sat in the back row, and slammed the door shut with a "bang".

Zong Cheng glanced at Lin Qianxi: "You go back first, I have to watch him go."

"It's okay, you are busy with your work." Lin Qianxi took two steps back, and didn't ask anything at this time, knowing that he shouldn't ask.

Zongcheng sat in the passenger seat, and Gu Zhiqiang's unwilling voice came out of the car: "Don't think you're done..."

"Drive." Zong Cheng interrupted him.

After the car drove out, Lin Qianxi patted the ashes on his schoolbag and walked out of this old street.

As soon as he arrived at the place where the motorcycle was parked, Gu Yang called again.

Lin Qianxi glanced at it and took it: "Don't worry, brother, your brother just sent your father away, everyone is happy."

Gu Yang asked: "Really gone?"

"Let's go, I saw it go with my own eyes." Lin Qianxi didn't go into details, Zongcheng's face was like that, and he didn't know what the father and son said when they were arguing, and talking about it in detail would only make him more worried.

Gu Yang didn't speak for a while.

Lin Qianxi heard him sniffling on the phone, and deliberately teased him and said, "What are you doing, are you crying in worry?"

"No, I feel bad for my brother." Gu Yang sniffed again, his voice soft: "You don't know how well my brother was raised by the family before, and my mother expects a lot from him. Yes, it turned out that my dad was like this... He almost lost everything at that time, and he was looking for me everywhere. If my mother was still alive, he would definitely not be like this now..."

Lin Qianxi grabbed the phone and didn't make a sound, listening to him slowly pouring bitter water over there, thinking to himself, if their mother was still there, Zongcheng would not be like this, and he probably wouldn't come to this small place. They will never meet each other, so they should be people from two worlds.

This phone call lasted for a long time, and it was Gu Yang who dragged it on for a long time. When he was about to hang up, he still sniffed his nose lightly from time to time, and there was a crying sound in his voice: "It's okay, Brother Xi, I'll just tell you, don't Let my brother know."

"Okay, don't let him know." Lin Qianxi said, "Go ahead, your brother is really fine, I'm watching him."

"En." Gu Yang finally hung up the phone.

Lin Qianxi put his mobile phone in his pocket, got on his motorcycle and walked back. When he reached the fork in the road, he didn't continue in the direction of his home. He stopped halfway and turned into a small shop to buy something.

After coming out with a convenience bag, he stepped into the car and drove in the direction of the old buildings.

He should have gone back, but after listening to Gu Yang's words, he changed his mind.

Zongcheng didn't come back until it was getting dark.

With empty hands and lowered eyes, he walked unhurriedly, and stopped near the old building.

Lin Qianxi sat on the motorcycle and waited on the road.

"You haven't gone back yet?" Zong Cheng asked.

"Waiting for you," Lin Qianxi patted the back seat of the motorcycle: "Please go for a ride."

"Are you okay?" Zong Cheng looked at him.

"Would you like to teach me a question on the way?" Lin Qianxi found a more normal reason.

Zongcheng came over and sat on the back seat: "You ride, I'll see where you go."

"I'm going blind." Lin Qianxi laughed, stomped on his foot, and led him to gallop out.

Zongcheng moved with the speed of the car, his chin touched his shoulder, his hand almost reached his waist, he propped himself up on his leg, and sat upright, grabbing the back of the seat.

For almost 10 minutes, neither of them spoke until the motorcycle stopped.

Lin Qianxi stretched his feet, the bridge was not far in front, and the river was next to it.

Zongcheng got out of the car and felt the wind blowing, thinking that he really came for a ride.

Lin Qianxi put the schoolbag on the motorcycle, held the convenience bag in his hand, lifted it up, and showed it to him: "I've bought cigarettes and alcohol, please."

"Teach me a question, so depraved." Zongcheng walked towards the river.

"Just think of me as a bribe." Lin Qianxi followed, "The person sent you away?"

"En." Zongcheng answered in one word, and didn't say anything about the journey or how he sent him off.

He sat down on the stone by the river and stretched out his hand: "Where is the smoke?"

Lin Qianxi gave him the bag.

Zongcheng took out the cigarettes by himself, tore off the wrapping paper, and rustled his hands: "How did you find me today?"

Lin Qianxi followed suit and sat down: "Who am I? As long as I want to look for it, I can't find it?"

"Did Gu Yang call you, or did Ji Cai look for you?"

"Fuck, you really have no fun at all!" Lin Qianxi snatched the cigarette from his hand, took one, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Zongcheng didn't light a cigarette, so he threw the lighter to him, holding the cigarette holder in his hand: "Otherwise, I can't think of any other reason."

Lin Qianxi took the lighter, grinned and said, "I was just looking for something..."

Zong Cheng glanced at him: "Didn't I tell you not to sympathize with me?"

"Who the hell said this was sympathy?" Lin Qianxi answered naturally.

"What's that?" Zongcheng asked.

Lin Qianxi fell silent for a moment, and took the opportunity to lower his head to dial the lighter, lit it, and lit a cigarette.

He didn't seem to think about what it was, but he felt very uncomfortable after hearing Gu Yang's words, and wanted to make him feel better.

What is this, is it distressing?

Fuck... Lin Qianxi must have not smoked for a long time, he choked, coughed, and said without end: "Gu Yang called me, and didn't say anything, just said that you used to have a very difficult time. got him back."

This man is too shrewd, if you can't hide it from him, it's better to tell the truth.

Zongcheng glanced at his side face, lowered his eyes, looked at the weeds on the soles of his feet blown by the wind, took a can of beer from the bag, opened his mouth, took a sip, and said: "It's quite difficult, I don't Knowing where he was at the time, I knew a few approximate places, and when I got to a certain place, I knocked on every door and asked them if they could return my brother to me."

Lin Qianxi turned her head and looked at him in surprise.

Zongcheng's tone was very light, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.

There are all kinds of people. Some people I met along the way were even acquainted. In the past, when the family was good, it was a smiling face, but when it was down, it was another face.

During the days when he was looking for Huiyang, he was basically begging for help, no one could help him, only himself.

"I found it later, and after a lot of trouble, I got Gu Yang back." His tone was still calm, and he just omitted the process. He didn't say anything about the trouble, who was the other party at the time.

Lin Qianxi looked at his face, and couldn't imagine such a time for such an arrogant person. Suddenly, he understood why Gu Yang wanted to cry on the phone. He probably felt uncomfortable just listening to it. It moved, as if blocked.

Zong Cheng silently drank a can of wine beside him, and looked up at the bridge in the twilight in the distance.

Lin Qianxi glanced at him, then another, with a smile on his face: "What do you think you can do to be happier?"

Zongcheng looked at him, looking at the meaning of his words, but didn't make a sound.

Lin Qianxi's eyes were bent, he smiled mischievously, and said with a cigarette in his mouth, "Why don't you come pick a cloud and give Cheng Ye Lele?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head, took the cigarette in his mouth, and spit out a smoke ring towards the sky, as if it even reached the darkening clouds in the sky. He stretched out his hand, caught it, and handed it to Zongcheng: "Here, here you are." .”

The hand was released, and the smoke floated out, spreading out in front of his eyes.

Zongcheng's broken eyebrows pressed down, and his eyes fixed on Lin Qianxi, who was still smiling.

"How is it, Lord Cheng?"

Zongcheng looked into his dark eyes, and there seemed to be a faint smell of tobacco on the tip of his nose: "Is it so important whether I am happy or not?"

Lin Qian raised his eyebrows, as if he was being questioned, took the cigarette in his mouth, extinguished it at his feet, stood up, took out the car key and threw it to him: "Forget it, I'm done with the car, I will return the car tomorrow." Give it to Wang Xiao, I'll go first."

Zongcheng watched him go, didn't stop him, stood up, walked to the river, squatted down, scooped up water and washed his face.

The clouds in the sky and his blurred face could still be reflected in the water. He took a look and wiped off the water drops on his face, as if he suppressed the urge to move deep in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Wake up, Zongcheng... "