Chen Chen and Shen Qingyou

But even so, there are some people who have gone through the world and are still as simple as children.His face may be full of scars, but his heart is still hot, like a shop owner.So Shen Qingyou is still alive.

The magnetic voice of "Hello" came through the microphone.

"Dongfangsu, why did they leave?" Shen Qingyou asked with a cold voice.

"The proprietress has cancer, terminal stage." Without hesitation, Dongfang Su calmly told the truth.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Qingyou held the phone stiffly, the cold wind blew his hand cold, but he seemed unconscious.Walking on the way home, I just felt that the night was too late, and I didn't notice that Dongfang Su, who was standing not far behind, watched him walk step by step, and followed him step by step.

When Shen Qingyou got home and went upstairs, Dongfang Su stood downstairs and watched the light in his room turn on and off.Chen Chen, who was drunk in a taxi, arrived at this time. The car stopped for a while and was about to drive away.Dongfangsu saw Chen Chen walking towards him, looking wobbly, but actually walking steadily. "Brother, what's the matter?" Chen Chen asked.

"The proprietress is terminally ill with cancer. The couple are going back to their hometown. He is very sad." Dongfang Su stated simply.

It is relatively silent again, birth, old age, sickness and death, human nature, there is nothing to do except sigh. "Go back, don't drink so much." Chen Chen obediently went back to the beauty's car, and looked at Shen Qingyou's dark room reluctantly while holding the car window.He didn't notice Shen Qingyou's figure hidden in the darkness.

Dongfang Su went straight in. He was a neighbor that Shen Qingyou didn't know before and now knew.

Shen Qingyou was woken up again by knocks on the door, and Fu Yanqi was standing at the door in high spirits, Shen Qingyou couldn't help feeling the leisure of college students.

"Brother, you're awake." Fu Yanqi asked with a smile on his face.

Shen Qingyou almost couldn't help but laugh, "Well, I'm awake."

Fu Yanqi smiled and carried the porridge into the room like a master. "Brother, do you like porridge?"

"Ah."

"Why are you sticking to me?" Shen Qingyou sat at the dining table.He is not a fool. To Fu Yanqi, he is really just a random person he met on the main road.

"I want to be friends with my brother." Fu Yanqi said without thinking, with a pure light in his eyes.

Shen Qingyou shook her head with a smile, and there was a smile in her smile: "Yes."

"Don't ask why, I'm ready to answer." Fu Yanqi looked at him as if disappointed, but his bright eyes were full of joy.

"Don't ask." Shen Qingyou began to bury his head in drinking his porridge.

Everything is the same as what happened yesterday, the same route, the same people, the same scenery, but there seems to be something different.For seven years, Shen Qingyou has been waiting for someone to explain everything to him, but it seems that he can't wait, he also needs something to do.No one told him, so he went to find it himself.

In the car wash shop, Shen Qingyou was sitting where he sat yesterday, and Fu Yanqi was sitting next to him. Fu Yanqi was also smiling while sitting, but he felt uncomfortable all over.Shen Qingyou looked at him silently, and couldn't help but smile in her heart, "If you're not used to it, just stand by the side."

Fu Yanqi was a little embarrassed but stood up almost immediately, "I'm sorry, it's a habit I developed when I was a child." That's right, a habit that I developed since I was a child, you can't get dirty.

Shen Qingyou asked, "Xiao Fu, what kind of sports do you like?"

Fu Yanqi: "I, I don't like it very much."

Shen Qingyou: "What about basketball?"

Fu Yanqi: "I don't like it."

Shen Qingyou: "Why?"

"There are too many people playing basketball, I don't like collisions." When Fu Yanqi said this, he watched Chen Chen's car enter, and Shen Qingyou looked at his profile.What comes to mind is the hot summer, the place shaded by trees, he is wearing a spotless white shirt and looking at the hotter basketball court than summer, the young and presumptuous smiling faces.They communicate, bump, laugh, and jump.There was deep envy hidden in his expressionless eyes.Shen Qingyou has always felt that sports are the best way for boys to communicate.

For some people, it is enough for some things to express their own meaning, just like Fu Yanqi who is obviously not used to being dirty, but will sit with Shen Qingyou in a place that he thinks is dirty, but when Shen Qingyou said that he does not have to force , he stood up immediately.For him, it was enough for him to express his desire to get close to Shen Qingyou, that is, he did not want to force himself, but also wanted to express his own meaning, that was enough.

Chen Chen got out of the car, followed by Che Shang.He still has a dignified appearance.With no expression on his face, he sat beside Shen Qingyou without saying a word.As soon as he came, Fu Yanqi became quiet.But he didn't shrink back, he looked completely different from Shen Qingyou.In front of Shen Qingyou, he was like an ordinary college student, pure and naive.Acting like a man at the moment.Thinking of what he said last time as being as strong as Xiang Chen Chen, I just let him go.

"Morning." Shen Qingyou said to Chen Chen and Che Shang, with a smile of clear soup and plain noodles.Chen Chen's heart trembled when he saw it, and when he glanced, he saw Fu Yanqi standing beside him.

He nodded to Shen Qingyou, "Morning." Chen didn't even have a single wrinkle on his face, but Che Shang was amused by the awkwardness all over his body.Che Shanghe stood beside Chen Chen in a good mood, while Shen Qingyou quietly watched the morning light show rainbow-like colors in countless water droplets.

"Mr. Chen, thank you both for coming to my business every day. Otherwise, I would have thought you had agreed with Qingyou." The car washer said with a smile, his fingers were already soaked in water It turned white, but the nails were dyed black by friends because they had been in contact with the interior of the car for a long time.But the smile on his face, apart from a little obvious flattery, is full of simplicity.

Fu Yanqi heard it, but he didn't speak. Che Shang heard it, and smiled and teased the car washer, "Who said it wasn't. But I fell in love with your craftsmanship." Chen Chen also laughed when he heard it. In fact, everything he did It's very simple, I just want to spend more time with that person.It's fun to mention him even by name.Shen Qingyou smiled with the car washer, but said nothing.The man who washed the car went to talk to the other sporadic people waiting for the car wash.

"How was last night?" Chen Chen asked Che Shang, his tone full of teasing, "It's good to be full of energy." Che Shang looked at him speechlessly and contemptuously. "How were you last night? You went to that store to have a fling." Chen Chen didn't expect that he would fight against him, but Shen Qingyou was present, so it was hard to roll up his sleeves and have a big fight.I had to rush to the car and wink.

"Mr. Chen, what's wrong with your eyes? The wind and sand got into your eyes, why don't I blow it to you?" Che Shang pretended to smile and leaned over to blow it to him. Chen Chen had a **** expression on his face. Fu Yanqi frowned and looked at it, but Shen Qingyou smiled .

Chen Chen said sternly, "Stop making trouble." Only then did Che Shang whistle and stop.

When going out, the cars were running side by side. Fu Yanqi kept looking out the window. Shen Qingyou saw through the rearview mirror that Chen Chen had half opened the car window when he was changing lanes. The cold wind was blowing into the car, and his short hair was also blown. Lifting up, revealing the brow bone that looks very hard, such a person is very stubborn.

"President Chen." Shen Qingyou stood in front of Chen Chen, "I think of something, please help me."

Chen Chen looked at his face, so close, but also unfamiliar, this was the first time they talked face to face in such a long time.It was so close that Chen Chen could hear his faint breathing. "What?" Chen Chen picked up the pen to hide his excitement.

"I want you to check my personal bank account for me."

"why?"

"personal reason."

"it is good."

When it was approaching lunch, Chen Chen wandered around the door of Shen Qingyou's cubicle with a copy of the paper numbered □□, and the car went back beforehand.Mr. Che is always very busy recently, and always leaves Chen Chen to run by himself.