why don't you laugh

Wen Wei in the clinic handed Chen Bing a cotton swab.

"Is the wound serious?"

In fact, it was just a little edema, peeling, and bleeding. Chen Bing shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Wen Wei and the doctor went to get the medicine, Chen Bing sat on the cool chair, his eyes were a little wet.

"For external use, apply it near the wound every day, pay attention to your diet, and that's about it."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Wen Wei took the medicine and walked back.

The young man tilted his head to look at the street scene outside the clinic. The line from the side of his neck to his jaw was clean, and his facial features were slightly cold, but at this moment he was a little dazed and absent-minded.

"Ice God?"

Chen Bing didn't seem to hear it.

Wen Wei looked at him as a lovelorn young man, and comforted him, "Don't talk about fighting, brother Xiao has always cared about you."

Gay slang.

Chen Bing turned his cold gaze to him.

"He has always liked you very much, but why did he fight? I feel that Brother Xiao is in a hurry."

"?"

Chen Bing was puzzled.

Wenwei is not very clear about the ins and outs. Just now, he heard that Guan Kun was urgently making up lessons in the group, so what he said was all based on guesswork.

"Brother Xiao usually doesn't even listen to Lu Weimin's words. You let him learn from him, isn't it just to make you happy?"

Chen Bing didn't know what to say for a moment.

"But you said, is it because he never considered you in the future? What does he think?" Wen Wei, as a confidant brother, completely substituted his own emotional line.

It's a bit emotional.

"He will feel that you have no idea how much he likes you."

He said that Xiao Zhi was also very wronged.

Chen Bing seemed to understand but half understood.

"That's right!" Wen Wei acted in a second: "Brother Xiao treats me like this and I will be with him for the rest of my life. The gay man is actually me!"

"..."

After making jokes, Chen Bing seemed to understand Xiao Zhi's breaking point.

When he moved in the third year of junior high school, he said "I want to be with you forever", and he always imagined Chen Bing in the future. Maybe Chen Bing said that sentence in a dirty manner, which was really offensive.

Offended his liking and self-esteem.

So later Chen Bing was so angry that he fought, and he didn't hold back anymore, and fought on the spot.

There was a tingling pain in the wound, but the heart was also sore.

Chen Bing rubbed his lower lip with his fingertips: "What should I do now?"

"You two don't blame any of you for fighting, it's entirely a matter of poor information."

Wen Wei analyzed for a second: "It's fine to talk about it when the time comes."

It doesn't sound too difficult.

Chen Bing focused on the three words "information gap": "You understand this too?"

Wen Wei smiled: "Ice God, I'm not bragging, my dad's name is Wenhao."

Chen Bing: "..."

Wen Wei added: "It's a dog who lied to you."

After such a chat with him, Chen Bing finally felt better.

Before leaving, Wen Wei said: "As for where Brother Xiao's weariness comes from, you can ask Guan Kun, he knows better than me."

"it is good."

Chen Bing stood at the intersection, looking a bit bleak, then turned and went back to the dormitory.

He was not familiar with Guan Kun, so he thought it was better to ask Xiao Zhi after the evening self-study, but when he arrived in the classroom at [-] o'clock in the evening, after waiting for a long time, there was no one around him.

Lu Weimin came over.

"Xiao Zhi didn't come to the classroom?"

Chen Bing responded.

"This man." Lu Weimin called him with his mobile phone.

Chen Bing felt a little nervous subconsciously, pulled down the hem of his school uniform, and listened to him quietly.

"Hey! How dare he refuse? Did he get blacklisted for me?"

Lu Weimin picked up the phone and put it down again, his face full of offense.

There was laughter in the classroom.

"Anyway, it's normal for Brother Xiao not to come to class. If you're in a bad mood, just skip class for two or three days."

"Why did you skip class last time? Send his sister to dance class?"

"..."

Chen Bing clenched the pen tightly, and the tip of his chin was tucked into his school uniform, touching the cold zipper.

Wen Wei looked back and saw his pale face, and hurriedly spoke.

"Brother Xiao is definitely not to blame for not coming to school!" He thought for a long time, "Maybe I just took my sister out to play this afternoon."

Chen Bing didn't think so.

He was so sad.

After rebirth, I put all my energy on him, trying to pull him in a good direction as much as possible.

But he didn't find the right way, and now Xiao Zhi's school refuses to come.

Chen Bing pursed her lower lip. When get out of class was over, there were sounds of boys playing ball in the corridor.Guan Kun was among them, playing with great vigor.

Chen Bing thought for a while, got up and followed.

"Hey, be careful, don't bump into others."

The classmate reminded him that Guan Kun stopped when he stepped back, and turned around to see Chen Bing standing one or two steps away.

Chen Bing was still indifferent with few words: "I want to ask about Xiao Zhi."

Guan Kun was sweating profusely while holding the basketball, describing it as dull.

"Ah? Ask Brother Xiao, what's wrong with Brother Xiao?"

He understands, but pretends to be confused.

When a boy is sloppy to his brother, he can't wait to stab his brother.

It has not been a day or two since he had opinions on himself, Chen Bing said directly: "Do you still remember when I fought with him at noon?"

"remember."

Guan Kun buckled the basketball with his fingers and spun it.

Chen Bing pursed his lower lip: "I just want to ask why he refuses to learn."

Guan Kun shook his head, dropped the basketball and laughed.

"Why? Ice God, you and his childhood sweetheart, you still don't know?"

Chen Bing: "I'm not sure."

Guan Kun's expression was very leisurely, as if he was still considering whether to say it or not.

Chen Bing said: "I want to know what else he is hiding from me."

Guan Kun walked towards the shadow of the corridor.

When there is no one around, look back at Chen Bing.

"Actually," Guan Kun said in a secretive manner, "You really don't need to urge Brother Xiao to study, no matter whether he studies well or not, he will be like that for the rest of his life."

Will it be like that for the rest of my life?

"What do you mean?"

Guan Kun shook his head again, obviously unwilling to say any more words.

"..."

Chen Bing resisted the idea of ​​knocking his head open to see what was inside, but was about to leave when he couldn't get any valid information, but was suddenly stopped again.

"Ice God."

Guan Kun is a fool. He has a typical Ninth Middle School appearance. He is tall but unattractive. The color of the plaid shirt and jeans is not clear.The voice was also rascal: "I suggest you stop trying to persuade Brother Xiao."

Chen Bing didn't speak.

What he insists on doing will not be broken by a few pots of cold water.

But at this moment, Chen Bing believed that he might have a reason for saying so.

Guan Kun smashed the basketball in his hand to the ground.

"It can only increase his pain. If you can't meet your requirements, you can't meet your expectations, and you will say, 'Have you not considered the future of being together'?"

There are students walking around, most of them are laughing and laughing, looking carefree.

With the breeze blowing by his ears, Guan Kun said, "You may not understand his precarious future."

A precarious future?

Chen Bing didn't quite understand, clenched his fingers in his pocket, and took a step in the direction of Guan Kun.

But they didn't continue talking, and they went back to the classroom.

Lu Weimin came in from the back door of the classroom and started class.

But the tone of the voice was up and down, but it couldn't reach Chen Bing's ears.

He was a little dazed, didn't understand the meaning of Guan Kun's words, and guessed that the distance between himself and Xiao Zhi had changed from moving, transferring to another school, going bankrupt, and now what?

What is precarious?

He is obviously a high-spirited boy, why is he like this?

……

I don't understand.

Chen Bing was distracted for half the class, then withdrew his thoughts, and continued to write the notes he had been sorting out before.

It's ok.

He waited for Xiao Zhi to tell him the answer himself.

Xiao Zhi didn't come to school for three to five days, and Lu Weimin stood on the podium and cursed every day in a rage.

"Some students are really lawless. They can't get through the phone, and no one responds to the message. In his eyes, the teacher and the school are useless! He is not a three-year-old or two-year-old. Can't you tell the importance of learning to life?"

The weather turned cold on Friday, and Chen Bing waited for him to finish speaking before going to the podium to ask for leave.

"Ms. Lu, I'm going to the hospital to remove the thread of the wound."

Lu Weimin flicked the refill: "Yes, do you know where Xiao Zhi's home is?"

Chen Bing was startled.

"If you are free after returning from the hospital, go to his house to see if you can find someone, and ask why you didn't come to school."

Standing in the office, Chen Bing replied, "Okay."

He went to the classroom to get his school uniform, and he felt confident. What Lu Weimin said was exactly what he wanted to do during this time.

Now you can justifiably go to him.

The door is locked, Xiao Ruo is at school, Xiao Zhi should not be at home.

A neighbor next to him came out with a flowerpot in his arms, and saw a clean boy waiting at the door, and asked, "Are you looking for Xiao Zhi?"

Chen Bing responded, "Yes."

"If he's not at home, you can go downstairs to the 'Wang's Supermarket' at the corner of the intersection. That's his aunt. Sometimes he helps keep watch in the store."

Wang Yueqiu's supermarket.

Chen Bing came to his senses and said "Thank you." Then he walked downstairs.

A bakery car was parked at the entrance of the supermarket. The driver lit a cigarette and patted the headlights of the car like a son or daughter admiringly.The tall figure stood beside him, Xiao Zhi lowered his head and rubbed the steering wheel, with a cigarette dangling from his lips.

The driver chatted with him.

"Will you drive?"

The answer was a few words that were vague.

"You can learn."

"Hahaha, you can learn it, okay, then when you learn it well, I will take care of all the two roads from Dajin Street to Xiao'an Street!"

Sounds very generous.

Xiao Zhi laughed: "...that's really big business."

But the driver may not know what family this down-and-out young master was.

After chatting, Xiao Zhi closed the car door and walked to the supermarket, raised his eyelids, and saw Chen Bing standing at the intersection.

It was a bit cold in autumn, and he was still wearing his school uniform, and the wrists protruding from the cuffs were thin and white.He carried a bag of medicine prescribed by the hospital in his hand and looked at him from a distance.

"..." Xiao Zhi pretended not to see it.

Chen Bing followed.

He entered the supermarket impulsively, but he didn't know how to talk to Xiao Zhi, he opened and closed the refrigerator door twice.

Looking back, Xiao Zhi stood by the cash register and skillfully took out a row of banknotes, buckled them and put them in again.

He has long fingers, almost like a gift, and has some very neat little tricks.

Chen Bing watched him count the money.

Xiao Zhi finished counting the accounts, closed the drawer, and glanced back at him.

Chen Bing opened his mouth, intending to start the conversation in a clever way, but he spoke dryly: "Why don't you go to school?"

The young man's voice was a bit stagnant. In school, he seldom spoke except for talking to Xiao Zhi, and was relatively silent.

Xiao Zhi was bored.

"You are so wide?"

It was tit for tat again, which immediately made Chen Bing feel embarrassed.

He stood there not knowing what to say.For the past few days, Chen Bing has been thinking about why Xiao Zhi is unwilling to go back to school, but his own efforts are counterproductive...

He didn't know where he was wrong, he was afraid of the coming of cancer, and he just wanted Xiao Zhi to study hard, but all he got in return was confrontation and quarrels.

Chen Bing would also feel very tired.

He lowered his head, not wanting to speak, and his vision gradually began to blur.

After Xiao Zhiran wanted to get something, he noticed that Chen Bing raised his hand and rubbed the side of his face, two wet water marks stuck to the back of his hand, and stopped immediately.

Chen Bing lowered his head, his shoulders trembled slightly, the corners of his lips were still pressed straight, and there was only the sound of a slightly heavier breath.

Xiao Zhi walked out of the counter.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Zhi asked.

Chen Bing didn't answer, as if frightened by his words, he took a step forward.

Chen Bing has experienced terminal cancer, and he feels that he has tried most of the cold and warm, but he still can't understand it when he lives again.

Being grabbed by Xiao Zhi's shoulder, Chen Bing pushed into his arms, not knowing what to say for a moment.

However, I felt uncomfortable again: "I'm not in good health..."

Even if he said it, he couldn't understand it.

Chen Bing didn't intend to let this matter be known, he just wanted to bear the unknown future by himself.

He felt that he had overdrawn everything on this person, but he could only suffer, it was so sad.

"Don't be mad at me."

"..."

"And don't keep fighting against me."

"..."

"I just want to make you feel better."

"..."

The boy's body is very soft, wearing a school uniform with soft fabrics, his thin wrists can be outlined through the clothes, and the line of the waist is easy to grasp.The tails of his eyes were slightly red, and his throat trembled slightly after speaking a few words.

Xiao Zhi's gaze deepened, and he didn't know what to say, so he hugged him and comforted him silently.

He didn't know Chen Bing's subtext:

I never know when I will leave you again.

I want to live every day well and lead you to become better every day.

...why would it backfire?

Like a child who couldn't control his emotions when he was young, he cried loudly when he was sad, and Chen Bing's eyelashes were wet. Although his expression was calm, his chin was stained with tears.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Zhi said.

Chen Bing didn't expect to be able to cry. Hearing these words, he took two steps forward and wiped his face with a tissue.

Xiao Zhi's voice was still behind.

"So wronged?"

When Chen Bing turned around, he was back to normal: "It's not a grievance."

Although it was not uncommon for the two of them to cry and snot each other when they were young, they rarely cried when they grew up.

It's a rare display of emotion.

Xiao Zhi grabbed his wrist and pulled it back, pointed at his face: "Come on, hit me."

Chen Bing: "?"

"I told you to hit me, hit me back."

Chen Bing stood still for two seconds, and when Xiao Zhi got impatient and wanted to continue persuading him, Chen Bing raised his hand and punched him hard in the face.

The corners of his lips were scratched, Xiao Zhi tilted his head to lick his lower lip, and gave a thumbs up: "Good job."

Chen Bing's phalanx was rubbed painfully, and he was still panting.

Xiao Zhi rubbed his wound and smiled, and looked down at him: "We Bingbing are so strong, we fight vigorously."

"..."

Chen Bing's heartbeat changed from rapid to gentle, Xiao Zhi hooked his long legs as if nothing happened, and sat back on the sofa.

"You have great strength, you won't be bullied."

Before Chen Bing could speak, Xiao Zhi touched his forehead again.

"Now don't feel bad."

"..."

Chen Bing wiped his eyes, feeling that it was too late to lose face, so he simply pretended nothing happened.

The hair covered the fair skin on the side of his neck, but the tips of his ears were slightly exposed, and the tip of his nose, which was red just now, had returned to its usual cool white.

Xiao Zhi's eyes lingered on his ears and neck.

The area behind the cashier is like a boat, only the two of them without reservation.

Xiao Zhi hooked his school uniform, but Chen Bing moved away slightly in the next second.

"Hey, Xiao Bingbing."

"Don't touch me."

"..."

Xiao Zhi smiled: "How old are you?"

"It has nothing to do with age."

"That's right, it has nothing to do with age, seventy and eighty have the right to cry."

After Xiao Zhi said it was funny, he asked in a low voice, "Why did you suddenly cry just now?"

"It wasn't sudden," Chen Bing said calmly, "I have endured you for a long time."

"..."

"Can you stop me from saying something?"

"You don't know what I'm talking about?"

Xiao Zhi paused for a few seconds, his long legs seemed to have nowhere to rest, and he looked at Chen Bing's face again.

"Did it hurt to beat you a few days ago?"

Chen Bing glanced over, his eyes were cold: "You can try punching yourself."

"..."

Xiao Zhi gritted his teeth, seemed to feel very irritable again, and looked up at other places for a while.

"I apologize to you."

Chen Bing said, "No need, I did it first."

"One yard is one yard, I hit you too." Xiao Zhi gently hooked Chen Bing's finger, and said in an apologetic voice, "I'm sorry."

His fingers were very hot, and the words were spoken smoothly.

It seems that I have practiced countless times in my heart.

Chen Bing looked up at him, and then said, "Oh, be more careful next time."

"..."

This is different from what was expected, Xiao Zhi smiled: "I thought you would give me an apology for your first move."

Chen Bing was still in a bad mood: "I said to your mother, don't you know how painful it is to be beaten?"

"..."

After finishing speaking, she pursed her lower lip, her brows and eyes were full of annoyance.

But... Xiao Zhi looked sideways and thought it was cute.

Xiao Zhi's instinct to talk back was inexplicably suppressed, and he raised his hand to pinch his jaw: "Look, brother, where does it hurt?"

The scorching breath brushed the tip of his nose immediately.

As he inspected the wound, Chen Bing looked down, and could clearly see the shadow of Xiao Zhi's collarbone under his T-shirt, his healthy skin, and the faint smell of tobacco lingering from the tip of his nose.

The slightly rough fingertips lightly rubbed the corners of the lips, unintentionally extending to the lips, Chen Bing just moved to avoid it, but was pressed down by Xiao Zhi's shoulder again.

"It's not disfigured," he looked carefully, the corners of his eyes were cold, and there was a bit of wildness, "it's still a white little Bingbing."

...the exact same words as a child.

Said that my brother had a look, and coaxed him after reading it, he was not hurt, he was still a white and clean little ice.

It was really childish. Chen Bing was raised in a delicate family at that time, and adults and children coaxed him like this.

Chen Bing's face was a little hot, and he avoided his hand, trying to restore the precarious coldness.

But his eyelashes were still a little wet, and his lips were pursed coldly again... Such a cute contrast is very, very cute.

Xiao Zhi wanted to rub his hair, but Chen Bing avoided him directly: "I have something to say."

Xiao Zhi licked his lower lip, nodded, and expressed regret: "What should I do? I won't touch the cat anymore."

joking words.

Chen Bing couldn't help turning his head to look at him, Xiao Zhi really looked at the kitten's expression.

"..."

Chen Bing thought about it and kicked him anyway.

"Are you sick?"

There are few people in the store, which belongs to the rare quietness in the evening.

Chen Bing pulled off his school uniform, thought about it and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that at the time."

Xiao Zhi got up and swayed at the cash register, he was tall, his bones and muscles under his T-shirt were slightly stiff.He snorted: "I haven't said you yet, where did I learn the trick?"

"..."

Chen Bing yelled hard: "I want you to take care of it."

I don't know how hard he is.

Xiao Zhi glanced sideways at him, then sat down, with a faint smile on his lips: "We Bing Bing has grown up and knows how to control men."

"..."

Chen Bing couldn't help raising his hand, and pressed him to the chair again.

The scuffle this time was more like a joke, but Xiao Zhi never took it seriously. When he stopped panting, Chen Bing pressed his chest and asked seriously: "You don't like studying?"

Xiao Zhi smiled: "I knew you would go straight to the point."

But just after he said this, Chen Bing felt a little uncomfortable again.

Xiao Zhi changed his words, and ran his fingertips through his hair, revealing his fair forehead.

Someone came in to buy something.

"I'll tell you later."

Chen Bing let him go.

Xiao Zhi got up and stood behind the cash register.

The other party wears a big gold necklace, has a beer belly, his hair is shaved to the base of his ears, and the fat on his face and neck is piled up in layers.

Not only him, there were two or three people standing outside the door, and when they came in, they asked, "Do you have alcohol in your supermarket?"

It's not like buying things, it's like finding fault.

Xiao Zhi said lightly: "Yes."

He was eye-catching and trendy, with studs around his ears.The other party stared at him for a long time rather offensively, and finally said: "Take the two most expensive bottles."

Xiao Zhi hit the calculator: "Two bottles of 648."

The other party laughed.

"Okay, let this poor store of yours wholesale another [-] boxes, and you will pay off the money after selling it."

Xiao Zhi stopped holding the plastic bag, and seemed to confront each other silently, looking at the group of people expressionlessly.

"Old Lai's son."

The other party said, "Boss Zhang asked me to ask, your father is in jail, when will you pay back the money?"

In the evening, the light in the store is a little dark.

Xiao Zhi's eyes were covered with shadows, and his voice narrowed: "Don't look for me, it has nothing to do with me."

"It has nothing to do with you?! Your father went in, and your mother wiped out all the debts before she divorced your father. Now Mr. Zhang is losing millions, who will make up for this gap?"

Those who didn't know thought this Zhang was always a gangster.

But he is actually a civilized person in an investment bank. He lost money after partnering with Lao Xiao. Over the years, he has been persevering in collecting debts, looking for local ruffians in a down-to-earth manner, just to kill the other party's will and make everything stink and rot.

Xiao Zhi's voice was very cold, as if he was on fire: "It has nothing to do with me."

Those who are familiar with him understand that the next step is to hit someone.

"It doesn't matter to you, who does it matter to? If you want to blame, blame that woman Yang Wanzhou for giving birth to you cruelly!"

After saying this, the world was silent.

Xiao Zhi was still inside the cashier counter, he slammed his long fingers into the drawer with a "bang!", stepped on the counter and turned it up, and then kicked down in the face due to the gravity of the landing.

The opponent fell directly to the ground.

The smoking gangsters outside the door all came in, they took out something from their hands, Xiao Zhi sideways dodged a bad stick, and kicked him down the steps.

The scene was chaotic, Chen Bing took out his mobile phone: "I called the police."

The other party just barked and laughed: "Damn, it's just right! Let the police arrest you for not paying back the money—"

Chen Bing kept taking pictures, and said coldly: "Look clearly at the control knives you bring."

"..."

It was only then that the other party hesitated, and after thinking about it, he was not in a hurry.They know that even if Xiao Zhi's flesh and blood can't be sold for 600 million now, what they need to do is not to get the money, but to let this person remember his identity as a debtor, even if it takes a lifetime to repay.

The debt collection group hurried away.

There was a mess everywhere, Xiao Zhi was scratched on the face by a sharp object just now, he came in as if he had nothing to do, and rummaged through the drawer for medicines.

Brief silence.

Chen Bing understood: "Are you still in debt to your father?"

"Who is in debt to him?" Xiao Zhi said nonchalantly, "I'm just a minor."

Chen Bing remembered the ins and outs of the overnight bankruptcy of the Xiao family.

Lao Xiao and Yang Wanzhou run the same company, one is in charge of market development, and the other is in charge of internal research and development. It was originally a win-win matter for husband and wife.But later, Lao Xiao's vision was relatively short-sighted, trying to feed his children, while Yang Wanzhou had more outstanding foresight, trying to raise funds to go public and manipulate capital...

Later, when the company ran into a crisis, Yang Wanzhou asked Lao Xiao to borrow money. At the same time, they discussed divorce and transferred the assets to her name to reduce the risk of losing money after failure. Xiao was unable to repay her debts and ended up in jail, but she took away all the money.

After taking away the money, according to the inheritance of the debt, Xiao Zhi should pay off the debt for his father.In order to reduce the burden, Yang Wanzhou directly kicked him and Xiao Ruo out, and only paid the minimum child support every month.

Yang Wanzhou didn't care about it until he was 18 years old.

It is absolutely impossible to let him pay his debts and try to take a word from him.

Very shrewd and cold businessman.

Chen Bing finally understood the reason why he had been unwilling to say.

Chen Bing only knew that the Xiao family was bankrupt, that Xiao Zhi and Xiao Ruo had no one to take care of them after they followed their father, but he didn't expect that they still owed such a large debt.

This figure seems not difficult for him to achieve, but when he thinks about the 800 yuan Yang Wanzhou gives every month, it becomes an astronomical figure.

Chen Bing suddenly didn't know how to comfort Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi looked down at the drawer, frowned, as if on the verge of anger: "Don't ask me to pay back the sins she did, don't try to put me in it for the rest of my life—"

From high school, Xiao Zhi had to deal with the verbal humiliation of these local ruffians and rogue debt collection groups from time to time.

He felt... When he was a teenager, he obviously had nothing, so why did he carry such a huge debt?

Xiao Zhi put a Band-Aid on his face, bleeding from the fine wound, and his voice trembled slightly: "Why! Xiao Ruo and I live in this kind of place, and we have to pay back the money when we have nothing? They went to school twice , Lu Weimin knew...he wanted to kill me."

Xiao Zhi stared at the cash register: "No matter what I do in the future, these debts will be on my shoulders. It doesn't matter if I don't study or not, and it doesn't matter if my grades are good or bad...I owe so much money."

His voice was hopeless, "But it obviously has nothing to do with me! I hate her, I hate her so hard..."

In the silent atmosphere, Chen Bing said, "I can't blame you."

"It's not my fault, but I still came here with Xiao Ruo. She used to learn painting and now she doesn't learn painting anymore. She was bullied and laughed at by her classmates. I don't know..." Xiao Zhi's voice became lower and lower, "I don't blame me for anything , but I am bearing her sins, I hate her so much..."

Chen Bing grabbed his arm.

His wrists were stiff, his muscles tensed, and there was no sign of relaxation.

Xiao Zhi said: "I really don't know what to do in the future..."

No matter how hard you try, you will sacrifice to Yang Wanzhou in the end, pay back the money, and repay her sins.

This is not the fate that teenagers should bear.

He should have stood on the pathway.

Chen Bing was still holding him until his fingers tingled slightly, and asked, "How much?"

Xiao Zhi shook his head.

Chen Bing said, "You can pay it off."

No matter what, we must believe in the future.

The future is the best, and everything is possible to dream.

Chen Bing said: "You can still live the life you want."

From the very beginning, Xiao Zhi didn't think that Chen Bing, a young boy raised in money, could understand what the money represented.He smiled, and said nonchalantly, "It's okay. This group of people is civilized to collect debts, and they haven't come to my house yet."

He paused and continued, "I can still live on."

Maybe it's just going on.

Chen Bing took a step forward slowly, stretched out his hand from the side, and hugged him gently.

Xiao Zhi's back was still straight, with the self-esteem and arrogance of this age.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Bing shook his head.

"I'll just hug you."

Xiao Zhi's words were very nonchalant: "I'm fine."

A proud boy of seventeen or eighteen, maybe nothing can make him show his weakness except liking.

After a short distance, Chen Bing's body temperature oozes out from under the school uniform, carrying the fragrance of bath liquid, it is terribly warm.

Chen Bing said, "I have something to do."

Xiao Zhi tilted his head and looked down at him.

Chen Bing paused for two seconds, and said, "You're fooling me."

"..."