Although Guo Zizhang didn't say tomorrow must be, but since he opened his mouth, He Fanxing knew that Guo Zizhang was indeed a little impatient, but he still didn't agree to the two of them meeting immediately, but set the time on Monday.

In fact, Guo Jingjing was quite troubled at the moment. At noon, his father told him that Zhang Qi followed He Fanxing's car to the town. He and his father came back from lunch at grandma's house. So I called him and said that Zhang Qi came to his house to look for him. When he left, his eyes were red. He didn't ask him why, but he asked Guo Jingjing to take good care of Zhang Qi. They were about the same age. A piece can speak for itself.

When Zhang Qing heard that Zhang Qi was coming, his face almost wrinkled into a ball, but when he really came, he smiled like a little uncle, asking if he had eaten, and if he would drink Water, fully caring about the elders of the juniors.

Of course Guo Jingjing would not expose his father, and Zhang Qi also seemed hesitant to speak, as if he wanted to talk to him alone, Zhang Qing didn't see it, he didn't know, anyway, he dawdled in the middle for a while , and went to the backyard to pick up eggs and feed the chickens with a smile—"Brother..." As soon as Zhang Qing left, Zhang Qi came over, took Guo Jingjing's arm with both hands and pulled it out, "Come here, I have something to tell you. "

In such a cold day, Guo Jingjing really didn't want to go out, but Zhang Qi obviously didn't think so, so he dragged someone to the side of the peach tree. At this time, the peach tree had no leaves or flowers, and the bare branches looked particularly depressed. Zhang Qi Standing under the tree, with a pitiful little face, is also suitable for the occasion.

"I just want to apologize to him. If he doesn't accept it, let it be. He even dragged me out of the car. Brother, I don't understand. Why did Brother Fanxing treat me like this?" Zhang Qi said, touching his tears , sucked his little nose that was red from the cold, and continued: "He still...

Don't let me tell my grandparents, I dare not tell them, I only dare to tell you, brother, you are my real brother, you have to help me. "

After hearing Zhang Qi's description, Guo Jingjing almost doubted whether the He Fanxing he knew and the He Fanxing Zhang Qi mentioned were the same person. Yes, when he first met He Fanxing, he also felt that this person He doesn't seem like a good person, but...it's not as bad as Zhang Qi said, is it?

Guo Jingjing looked at Zhang Qi suspiciously.

Seeing Zhang Qi, he stomped his feet in a hurry: "What I said is true, brother, if you don't believe me, look at it."

Zhang Qi rolled up his sleeves to show Guo Jingjing his arm. The child's arm was as thin as a hemp stick, and there was a bruise on his little arm. It was lucky that he dared to show it in such a cold day. When the cold wind blew, his fine hair and goose bumps appeared at the same time. Standing up, Zhang Qi trembled, and quickly covered his arms.

"It's so cold..."

Guo Jingjing looked at him even more strangely, and Zhang Qi opened his mouth wide and breathed out hot air.

"Brother! I didn't lie! He really treated me like that, and threw me out of the car alone. I don't know this place well. If something happens to me and I get lost, my grandparents will die of grief! Brother, you don't know how scared I am when I stand there alone and I don't know the front and back."

Zhang Qi was still crying in a fake way, wanting to win Guo Jingjing's sympathy, but after talking for a long time, Guo Jingjing didn't believe it, but this time he really cried, with snot and tears streaming down his face.

Guo Jingjing took out the toilet paper from his pocket, handed it to him and said, "Wipe it, it's in your mouth."

Zhang Qi quickly took it, wiped off the snot that was about to flow into his mouth, and said aggrievedly: "Brother, if you don't help me, I'll really die."

When Guo Jingjing heard that he was still so serious, he thought for a while and said, "I can't beat He Fanxing."

He really can't fight, the last time we fought, He Fanxing kept giving in, and he couldn't get any benefits from people. If he really fought, he would probably only be beaten, but if he also tried his best If you go... maybe the ending will be different.

Guo Jingjing was thinking wildly, even imitating the scene of fighting with He Fanxing in his mind, when Zhang Qi suddenly yelled.

"Brother! When did I let you beat Brother Fanxing!"

This time it was Guo Jingjing's turn to be dissatisfied, she pouted and said, "Then what do you think of me?"

Zhang Qi changed from taking off the rabbit to being a little prince in a second, pulled Guo Jingjing's clothes and said coquettishly: "Brother, don't you have a good relationship with Brother Fanxing? I will quarrel with you in the morning, and Brother Fanxing is still fierce to me. I know, you guys are called...worshiping brothers, right?" Guo Jingjing pursed his lips: Who is begging him to be brothers.

Zhang Qi continued to fantasize to himself: "Brother, can you come forward to find Brother Fanxing, just say treat him to dinner, and then we will go together, and then you will explain to me in front of Brother Fanxing, and I will do it myself." Have a good talk with him, so that the misunderstanding between us will be resolved, okay?"

Guo Jingjing didn't speak, his face was expressionless, Zhang Qi looked at it, and shook Guo Jingjing's arm.

"Brother, please, please?"

Zhang Qi winked at Guo Jingjing with a cute face, shaking his legs and acting cute, Guo Jingjing resisted the urge to kick him, tried to hold his breath, finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only nod in agreement .

"That's great! I love you bro! Thank you bro!"

Zhang Qi stretched out his arms to hug Guo Jingjing, rubbing against the person non-stop, Guo Jingjing felt goosebumps all over his body.After hugging the person, he hurriedly urged: "Brother, then quickly call Brother Fanxing, and it will be ready tomorrow. Tomorrow is just a weekend. Where should we go for dinner? How about a western restaurant? Or Japanese food? But I eat in China The Japanese food here is too unauthentic, next time you go to Japan, I will treat you to authentic Japanese food, so let’s eat Western food this time, I feel that people like Brahman should prefer red wine and steak.”

"Yeah." Guo Jingjing responded, anyway, it's not me who invites you, you can eat whatever you like.

Zhang Qi blinked: "Brother, hurry up then."

Guo Jingjing thought for a while and said, "Let's call later."

"No," Zhang Qi pulled back Guo Jingjing, who was about to leave, with a firm face, "Hit now."

Guo Jingjing frowned in displeasure, and said, "I didn't bring my cell phone."

"Then you go back and get it."

Zhang Qi said, with a natural look on his face.

Guo Jingjing felt that this person was less sensitive than himself. His attitude clearly meant that he didn't want to fight in front of him, but Zhang Qi kept urging him.

"Brother, don't look at me, go back quickly and get your mobile phone to call Brother Fanxing, hurry up."

Zhang Qi pushed Guo Jingjing back, with a look of eagerness, not caring what others thought.

The two entered the door, and Zhang Qing also picked up the eggs from the backyard. Zhang Qi rubbed his hands and said, "It's so cold, uncle, I want to drink hot water." Zhang Qing paused holding the eggs, and said, "Then you Wait, I didn't come back last night, there is no boiling water at home, I'll go boil it."

"Let me do it."

Guo Jingjing walked to the kitchen as he said that, Zhang Qi hurriedly grabbed him: "Brother, what's more important is that we haven't done anything yet. Let my uncle boil the water."

Guo Jingjing couldn't bear it any longer this time, and took his wrist out of Zhang Qi's hand and said, "I'll boil the water first, and I can make calls anytime, so what's the rush."

After saying that, he ignored him, turned around and went into the kitchen. Zhang Qi stood there and pouted, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"What, why do you get angry for no reason, Brother Fanxing can bear such a bad temper, why do you treat me so much!"

Guo Jingjing took out the electric kettle in the kitchen, refilled the water and plugged it in. It would take a while for the pot of water to boil. He leaned against the stove and stood there with his arms folded, dazed.

He wasn't really thinking about anything, he just didn't want to go out, he just thought about whether he would go out, Zhang Qi probably felt bored and went back, this person is too good at talking to himself, even Guo Jingjing can't keep up, this time For a second, he was still thinking about the treat he said, and in the next second he was comparing which is better, steak or Japanese food. It was almost an idea every minute. Guo Jingjing felt that he couldn't talk to him well, although his grandma might be sad when he said that. But it's okay to help out on weekdays, but it might be a bit difficult for him to get along well with Zhang Qi.

When the water boiled, Guo Jingjing felt a little sleepy. Fortunately, the kettle would remind him, which sounded like a whistle. Guo Jingjing wiped his face, then turned around and pulled out the plug to fill the water. There were two boiling water bottles, one big and one small, but the small one had a slightly shallower mouth. Guo Jingjing put the filled water bottle back to its original place, and walked out of the kitchen with the smaller one. He didn't leave, he was just sitting bored at the big table playing with disposable paper cups.

Seeing Guo Jingjing coming out, he immediately regained his spirits and said, "Brother, have you run out of water? Then can we make a phone call?"

Guo Jingjing tried his best to endure, and finally he didn't roll his eyes at anyone. Zhang Qing had been talking with him for a long time. It's time to talk about it. Originally, he thought he was pitiful enough, but now his son was obviously more pitiful than him.

Zhang Qing turned to look at Guo Jingjing with pity in his eyes.

Guo Jingjing became a little annoyed, put the water bottle on the table, took out his phone and tapped He Fanxing's phone number, there was only one ring and someone answered it.

"Hey……"

"I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow, steak. You decide the place. I'll contact you when the time comes."

Guo Jingjing didn't wait for the person over there to speak, finished what he wanted to say in one sentence, hung up the phone with a snap, stared at Zhang Qi in front of him, and said, "Is it all right?"

Zhang Qi nodded excitedly: "Okay, brother, you are so handsome, it turns out that Brother Fanxing likes to be more straightforward..."

After speaking, he looked thoughtful.

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