Feng Jiayang took Qi Yu to a barbecue restaurant that he frequented frequently, the restaurant was not big, there could only be two or three tables in the room, and the people who went there basically found a table in the open space at the entrance of the store.

"What are you afraid of eating a barbecue?" Qi Yu asked.

Feng Jiayang squinted at him dissatisfied: "I'm afraid that a bamboo stick will poke my throat, is that okay?"

Qi Yu frowned and raised his head, showing a look of caring for mentally handicapped children.

Feng Jiayang looked at the meat skewers on the stall and swallowed dryly, "You can choose what you want, and I'll send it to the boss together."

The boss is a lame man in his 30s. He is very sunny and likes to joke, but he is full of words without telling the truth.Just like his leg, a car accident, a congenital disability, and the gangsters seeking revenge on the road, all of them are all caused by him himself, but no one knows the specific reason.

Qi Yu had no appetite, so he casually took a few strings of mutton and threw them on the plate Feng Jiayang was holding.

After Feng Jiayang watched him sit down, he continued to choose meat skewers.He squinted his eyes in the barbecue smoke, thinking back to Qi Yu's attitude just now, he felt uncomfortable, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "I invited you to dinner and invited you by mistake." After muttering, he took each skewer in turn Point, and then hand it to the boss with a smile.

With a cigarette in his mouth, the boss was fiddling with the meat skewers on the grill with one hand, and took Feng Jiayang's plate with the other, "It's you, the taste is still the same as before?"

"Wait a minute," Feng Jiayang likes to add spicy food to barbecue, but he doesn't know if Qi Yu can eat spicy food, so he stands up and glances around, but Qi Yu is too far away.He thought about how Qi Yu's face looked fair and clean, so he probably couldn't eat spicy food.

The boss narrowed his eyes: "What's wrong, can't you eat spicy food?"

"I came here with my friends today." Feng Jiayang said honestly, "Then it's all normal, don't make me spicy."

The boss laughed loudly, and asked gossipingly, "Qin, did you come with the little girl?"

Feng Jiayang was also happy: "The little girl wants to get here, maybe she will have to dump me tomorrow."

"Hey you bastard, am I so bad?"

When Feng Jiayang came back, Qi Yu was sitting quietly at the table, looking out of tune with the noisy atmosphere around him.

"What are you always doing with a straight face? Do I owe you money?" Feng Jiayang sat down on the stool.

After saying this, he suddenly remembered about the prize money in the competition. He looked at the person across from him and said reluctantly, "Even if you go to the competition, you may not necessarily win the first place."

Qi Yu: "I can."

Feng Jiayang doesn't understand where the self-confidence comes from: "There are so many key schools in the city, why do you..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Yu spoke again and interrupted him coldly: "I can."

"Okay, okay," Feng Jiayang wanted to roll his eyes, but he didn't bother to argue with the wood again, "You can do it."

"Then when are you going to return the money to me?" Qi Yu looked at him.

These words almost made Feng Jiayang choke, he looked at Qi Yu in surprise, "Fuck, the tricks of good students to blackmail people are better than those who touch porcelain on the street."

At this time, the only waiter in the store brought up the grilled meat skewers.

Feng Jiayang hissed in his heart, and pointed to the oily meat skewers: "Do you want money, this skewer... like to eat or not." He was so hungry, he picked up a skewer and licked it, Still meaty.

Qi Yu sighed, reaching for the skewer felt like something was missing, "Don't you want wine?"

"What kind of wine does a good student drink!" Feng Jiayang replied angrily, got up and went into the store, skillfully took out two bottles of Coke from the refrigerator, opened them and handed them to Qi Yu, "Drink this."

Qi Yu looked at Feng Jiayang in disbelief, feeling that the surroundings were too noisy, and there seemed to be something wrong with his ears.

After eating this meal, it was almost 11 o'clock at night, and the barbecue shop was still very lively, and the noise and punching sound did not decrease a bit because of the night.Feng Jiayang led Qi Yu to turn left and then out of the alley, the noise in his ears gradually faded away, and then the lights of Wanjia came from the other end.

The taxis in this area are easy to hail, and Feng Jiayang stopped one soon.Seeing that Qi Yu was about to leave, he immediately stretched out his hand to grab him, opened the rear door with the other hand, and pushed him in without saying a word.

Before Qi Yu could react, he saw Feng Jiayang crawling in. He subconsciously moved inside, and heard Feng Jiayang close the car door and report an address to the driver.

Qi Yu came back to his senses and was not in a hurry: "Where are you going?"

Feng Jiayang was a little stuffed, he lazily spread out on the seat, "My family."

Qi Yu froze for a moment, then looked at him in surprise: "What are you doing at your house?"

The car was very quiet, except for the sound of converging traffic and the insignificant sound of breathing, the driver focused on driving and tactfully did not accost.

Just when Qi Yu thought that he might not get the answer, Feng Jiayang suddenly said in a silly way: "I'll pay you back."

Qi Yu didn't expect this to be the reason, he was startled for a few seconds, then shook his head and said, "No, I was teasing you before."

Feng Jiayang sat up straight and smiled shamelessly: "Should I say you are naive or stupid, you believe everything others say."

Qi Yu was convinced.

"I don't have any money," Feng Jiayang changed his tone after speaking, "but I can pay it back in other ways."

"You mean..." Qi Yu looked Feng Jiayang up and down, and held back for a long time before saying, "Flesh compensation?"

The driver couldn't help laughing.

"Fuck, who are you disgusting here?" Feng Jiayang didn't expect Qi Yu to say such a sentence, and interrupted his thoughts in an instant, looking at a person who was quite pure-hearted, his mind was full of dirty thoughts.

But what Qi Yu said was very ordinary, as if he said it casually just to disgust him, Feng Jiayang naturally didn't take it to heart.He continued to propose: "Seeing that you work so late and have no place to go, I can rent the house to you by the number of times, half the price of the hotel for one stay, 30 yuan. Anyway, my house is quite dilapidated, what are you waiting for?" When we live in 3000 yuan, we'll be done."

Seeing that Qi Yu didn't make a statement, he quickly added: "I don't have parents, I'm the only one at home, and I'm usually in my own room when I'm at home. I'm sure no one will disturb your study."

Feng Jiayang looked at Qi Yu, and when he had reached this point, he waited for Qi Yu to nod.

Qi Yu also admired the brain circuit of the scumbag, he was stunned for a long time before remembering to refuse: "No need."

In fact, Qi Yu has a place to live, but it's far away, and it's a bit of a hassle to go back after get off work at night, so he simply finds an Internet cafe for the night.Besides, he can also choose to sleep directly in the store, but it doesn't matter once or twice. The store manager will naturally notice that he is not used to bothering others and does not want others to sympathize with him.

Feng Jiayang naturally didn't know what was going on in his mind. He simply felt that he was very embarrassed now. For the first time since he was a child, he felt guilty and wanted to make up for it, but the person concerned didn't take him seriously at all.He gritted his teeth and replied word by word: "There is absolutely no need for money, just such a way to repay the debt, whether you want it or not."

The car stopped at the destination, Feng Jiayang got out of the car with a dark face after paying.

Qi Yu opened the car door and slowly got out from inside. Feng Jiayang walked very fast and didn't intend to wait for him at all.

Seeing the childish Feng Jiayang kicking stones in front of him to vent his anger, Qi Yu hesitated for a few seconds and followed him for the first time.

Feng Jiayang heard footsteps coming from behind him, he subconsciously stopped, looked at the person behind him and asked coldly: "What are you doing here?"

The street lamps made the shadows of the two people slender, and the word "repay the debt" made him change his mind. Qi Yu looked at him, "I think your compensation method is not bad, I accept it."

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