back to innocence

Fei Yizhen helped Liang Qing apply the medicine. Liang Qing watched him put his head down and apply the medicine seriously, and suddenly felt that he was a bit wronged.

However, he still felt that he had done nothing wrong.

Liang Qing couldn't help stroking Fei Yizhen's face lightly with his fingers, and murmured: "You said you were jealous."

Fei Yi really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Ah Qing, that's a bunch of strangers, just fans. I don't think you even know who they are..."

Liang Qing said: "The point is not who, okay? The point is this - no matter who sends you a love letter, I won't be happy!"

Fei Yizhen corrected: "That's not called a love letter, it's a fan letter. If it's considered a love letter, there is still a bookshelf in my house, and there are men, women, and children—"

"Burn it!" Liang Qing suddenly shouted with a terrifying expression, "Burn all those letters!"

Fei Yizhen was stunned for a moment.

He was silent for a while, then asked cautiously, "Ah Qing, are you serious?"

Liang Qing said firmly: "Yes! You burn them, or I go and burn them! Anyway, you are not allowed to keep those things."

Fei Yizhen sighed, and told Liang Qing directly: "That's impossible!"

Liang Qing didn't expect Fei Yizhen to answer him so decisively, and frowned.

Fei Yizhen said seriously: "I write stories to let more people see them, and I hope more people like my stories. Fan letters are the motivation for me to write stories and the source of strength to continue. Do you want to read To a Fei Yizhen who can't write a story?"

Of course Liang Qing also likes "The Great Wilderness" and "New Hundred".But compared to "Fei Yizhen", he can say without hesitation: "I don't care if you can write a story or not. I like your story, but even if Yizhen can't write a story, I still like."

"But, Ah Qing." Fei Yizhen said to him with sparkle in his eyes: "If I can't write stories, I don't think I am Fei Yizhen. If I can't write stories, I will never be happy. Then you not give a damn about?"

Liang Qing looked sad, and asked hesitantly, "...even if you're with me?"

Fei Yizhen hesitated for a moment, and then affirmed his question: "...even if I'm with you."

Liang Qing stood up suddenly, almost knocked over the medicine bottle in Fei Yizhen's hand, and then rushed out the door.

Seeing him rushing out the door, Chen Xueyan yelled twice—this child finally got stuck in Fei's house and escaped from his father's belt, so what a fuss it is to run away suddenly.

Then she saw her son follow her.

Liang Qing rushed out of the door, but his footsteps slowed down. He turned his head and looked at Fei Yizhen who was chasing after him, with an expression as if he was about to cry.

Fei Yizhen said: "Ah Qing, don't go back - you will be beaten."

Liang Qing's eyes were red, but he still raised his chin, gritted his teeth and said, "Just let my dad beat me to death!"

Fei Yizhen was immediately angry and funny.

If he didn't like Liang Qing, who would care if he would beat him to death?

Some people will be sure of the people who treat them well, and climb up the pole.

Fei Yi was really angry, so he simply said coldly: "If you want to say something angry like this, then you go back! Anyway, it's not me who hurts after being beaten!"

Hearing what he said, Liang Qing really turned around and ran towards his own house as soon as he got angry.

Fei Yizhen was stunned for a moment, clenched his fists, turned around and went back to his home.

Let's fight, let's fight, this bastard will not behave well unless he is beaten.Anyway, Liang Qing was not beaten once or twice, Uncle Liang would be careful.

Fei Yizhen returned home, washed up in a daze, stared at the computer for a while, and found that he couldn't write anything, so he lay flat on the bed.

Frogs chirping and cicadas chirping on a hot July night, Fei Yizhen has never felt that these chirping insects are so noisy that people can't sleep.

He tossed and turned for a long time, and finally got up from the bed.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Liang Qing's number. The buzzing sound made people feel anxious, and then, suddenly, he was hung up.

Dial again and get hung up again.

After hesitating for a while, Fei Yizhen sent a text message and asked, "Are you okay?"

The text message was replied very quickly, which fully demonstrated Liang Qing's hand speed in playing games for many years.

"Do you tube!"

"Anyway, you don't care what happens to me!"

"Even if I'm killed, you won't be sad!"

Ding ding dong dong text messages sounded continuously, one came faster than one, and one was longer than one.

Fei Yi really thought: Very good, so energetic, it seems that there is nothing wrong.

But he still got up, held the phone, took the key in his slippers and went downstairs, then opened the door and walked out.

In the middle of the night, the moonlight in the community is dim, and the shadows of the trees in the small gardens of each family are hazy, which always looks a bit gloomy.Fei Yizhen had a rich imagination. Looking at the tree shadow, he made up a frightening ghost story in his mind, which shocked him immediately.

He quickly waved away the delusions in his mind, and ran across the garden path between the two houses.

The voice of the text message was very clear and abrupt in the night in the community. Fei Yizhen opened it and found that it was a new message from the other party: "Fei Yizhen! I hate you!"

Fei Yizhen stood in the night in his pajamas, fumbled to send Liang Qing a message: "I'm downstairs at your house."

Then he saw the light in Liang Qing's room turned on quickly, and not long after, the door of Liang's house was opened.

Liang Qing stood at the door with an aggrieved expression.

Fei Yizhen looked him up and down, and asked softly: "Have you been beaten?"

Liang Qing turned his head and said, "Don't you care?"

Fei Yi really didn't care about this awkward kid, he just pulled him over and gently touched his arms and back, and when he heard Liang Qing hiss in pain, he said, "Is it on your back!? Have you been given medicine?" No!?"

Liang Qing grabbed his hand suddenly and said, "It doesn't matter, just bear with it. I'm... not afraid of this little pain."

He said so, but quietly looked at Fei Yizhen.

His eyes looked extraordinarily deep in the night, and Fei Yizhen suddenly couldn't figure out what this guy was expecting.

He froze there.

Liang Qing's expression was blurred in the darkness, only the voice was very clear, saying: "In this world, I like Yizhen the most. What about you, Yizhen? Do you like me the most?"

"...you still have mom and dad."

"I don't like my dad! All he knows is smoking and beating people all day long, and last time he slapped me at school, making me humiliated in front of my teachers and classmates! What else can he do besides beating people!? I Mom is the same, work, work, work, the company is her home! What else is she doing at home!?"

Liang Qing's voice was trembling in the night, and he said: "I only have you, Yizhen. Only you, Yizhen, really care about me and treat me well. I like you Yizhen the most in this world, don't you leave me."

Liang Qing's family problems have a long history, and Chen Xueyan often discusses them with Fei Zhiming at the dinner table, but they are outsiders after all, they can only talk and occasionally persuade, but they can't interfere too much.

Fei Yi really listened, and didn't speak for a long while, finally put his head on Liang Qing's shoulder, and said, "Yes."

"You should treat me better than Miss Bell."

"Ah."

"You have to keep your word."

"Ah."

After entering Liang Qing's room, Fei Yizhen washed his feet, and got into his bed with Liang Qing.

Naturally, there was no second blanket on Liang Qing's bed. Fortunately, his mood fluctuated a lot today, and he didn't intend to do anything.

Fei Yizhen asked: "Are uncle and aunt still quarreling recently?"

"Occasionally, but I haven't quarreled much recently, and it has changed to a cold war."

Fei Yizhen reached out, put one hand on Liang Qing's arm, and hugged him.

Liang Qing said: "It doesn't matter, I still have Yizhen and you."

He said very firmly: "As long as I have Yizhen, you are enough."

Fei Yizhen said softly: "And Brother Liang."

"My brother... I haven't been able to figure out what he is thinking. Recently, he has been leaving early and returning late. It is said that he is still working - he seems to be going to other provinces for college entrance examinations - you know, he has his own ideas about many things The way of thinking is different from mine.”

Liang Qing said with some self-mockery: "Before this year, I didn't even think about what I would do in the future."

Fei Yizhen asked: "Then, do you want to keep acting in the future?"

Liang Qing said with a smile: "Yes. I want to become a very good actor, and I also want to go to college with you, Yizhen. We...we must always, always be together."

Fei Yizhen responded softly: "Yes."

Liang Qing paused for a while, and then said: "Yizhen, in the future... I mean, when we both grow up and become independent one day, can we live together? I want a house , it doesn’t need to be very big, we live together, eat together, and sleep together. When you are free, you write the story, and I will memorize the script by the side. Then, when you write the script, I will be your actor..."

Fei Yizhen was stunned for a smile, and asked with a smile: "Is there any difference from now?"

"It's different. It's not just you and me here, and I can't be with you all the time...There are always a lot of annoying people and things..."

Fei Yizhen also thought about it seriously, and said: "If that's the case, when we live together, you can't get angry every now and then, and you can't run back to your home as soon as you get angry. What will you do then?"

Liang Qing's thoughts were a little fuzzy, as if he had already lived with Fei Yizhen in the home he imagined, and said in an erratic tone: "Then you can't help others to deliver love letters to me, and you can't accept other people's love letters. I will be angry with you. I will treat you very well, just like Uncle Fei treated Aunt Xueyan... No, I will treat you better."

"I will definitely not hit you like when my parents quarreled. Yizhen, I will make your life better and happier than that stinky girl Ai Mier."

Fei Yizhen was stunned: "Why did you mention Emmy all of a sudden?"

Liang Qing's eyes gleamed in the darkness.

"Because, if you want to live a good life and make others listen to you, there are conditions."