Brother Christine
Chapter 88
"The man is polite, personable, has a car and a house, and was considered a successful career at the time. He is an old classmate from the city who has long been forgotten. My mother has no impression of him. I just see you after many years. I was suddenly confessed."
"He appeared like a god, sincere and loyal, helped our family get out of debt, and handled my father's funeral for my mother. My mother said that because he was kind and honest, he was abandoned by his savage ex-wife in his first marriage. Now With a small child, also a poor man...
"He is to my mother, just like my brother is to me, but they accept each other very quickly under the premise of material security..."
"He is also very good to me, better than my own father. I know he is polite in it, but his eyes can't lie. He has never disliked me, so I still prefer him to be my father..."
"Knowing that I am deeply loved by such a person is the reason why a man chooses to divorce. My mother is moved and guilty. She always feels that she owes him and his son. The heart of gratitude is low and low..."
"When I first came here, my father loved her very much, but my mother tried her best to express herself. She did what she should do and what she didn't need to do. She tried her best to do her best. My father couldn't stop her. Since then Just let it go.”
"My brother hates that she has entered the state of being the hostess so quickly, especially before she has any title, and she still persists in trying to please him, and by the way, she also instructed me to catch up with him... I chase me The person I like will not be tired, but sometimes I feel tired for her when I look down on her.”
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As night falls, the starry night is silent.
Under the dark night, a thin figure stepped on the way back, holding the mobile phone in his pocket, under the lowered black brim, Shen Qing's face became more and more serious.
The footsteps stopped at the door of Unit 16, and there were unfamiliar and lively voices in the cave, and occasionally a polite and kind male voice.
Shen Qing raised his head, looked towards the master bedroom on the balcony on the eighth floor with lights on, and took out his mobile phone to call his brother.
Press the key to dial.
The other party shuts down.
Press the key again and dial again.
The other party shuts down.
With a half-cold heart, Shen Qing's face turned cold, and he clutched his phone tightly and strode upstairs.
"Hahahaha! Let me tell you! It's better to be a distant relative than a close neighbor!"
A thick shadow was cast over his head, Shen Qing paused as he walked up the stairs, and suddenly raised his head!
"You're welcome," at the corner, Jiang Jifeng was followed by a man and a woman, who took the lead to follow the old lady downstairs, helping others to carry a bag of neatly packed napkins that was about to fall out, and laughed politely: "I Just passing by."
While speaking, he glanced at the napkin in his hand, and a look of disgust flashed past his smiling eyes.
If it weren't for relatives behind him, who would want to talk to this rude, mean and vulgar country old lady?
"Hey! Whose house is this!" The old lady looked at the rough attire of the couple behind her with tiger eyes, and asked, "Why haven't I seen it before?"
"I left a bit late today," the man smiled. "The child was led by his aunt to buy new clothes, and it took a while."
"Oh, today is the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, all the big shops on the street are open," the old lady looked at him with a smile, "It's a good day to pick!"
Later, the couple looked embarrassed.
Jiang Jifeng didn't return his laughter.
"Mom!" The man next to him who was carrying a cloth bag gave her a slap, and said in disbelief, "It's Chinese New Year! Why are you talking to me!"
"Hey, what do you know! We're just joking!" The old lady turned her head and smiled at the couple: "Isn't it!?"
"It's all right!" The couple smiled awkwardly and nodded at their son.
There was a lot of noise and chaos above, Shen Qing turned around and was about to run while no one was paying attention!
"Shen Qing!" Jiang Jifeng saw him sharply, shouted at someone, and said enthusiastically with a smile: "Where did you go today! I couldn't find anyone all day! Come here quickly! Give it to your uncle and aunt Happy New Year!"
Feeling resentful, Shen Qing stopped and turned to stare at him.
Jiang Jifeng's smile froze.
"Are these two?" The man behind Jiang Jifeng poked his head, "We haven't seen each other year after year, why are you so tall in a blink of an eye?"
"Grow tall, and look handsome! Don't run around!" Not wanting to stay with the noisy old lady again, the woman hurriedly went downstairs to grab Shen Qing's arm, and stuffed him with a wrinkled red note in her pocket. With a smile in his hand, he greeted with a smile: "Is that you the handsome guy who passed by the side of the road in the morning? Oh, I said, why does he look so familiar! You may not have heard the car passing by so fast, and I called you when I turned around!"
"Really?" Shen Qingmo looked up at her: "Then tell me, what's my name?"
Unexpectedly, the other party was so shameless, the woman's smile froze immediately.
A group of people coming down the stairs behind them were also embarrassed. In the quiet air, the old lady raised her voice "Yo" as if she was watching a play.
Shen Qing snorted coldly, stuffed the red ticket back to her, didn't run away, pulled off his hat with a cool smile, and looked up at the group of people above his head.
"Shen Qing," Jiang Jifeng frowned, "What are you doing today..."
Ignoring him, walking back, passing by the woman, Shen Qing whispered to someone: "Your relatives said it just now, Shen Qing."
"Ah..." The other person was covered with cold air, the woman couldn't help hiding away, and nodded at him, "I remember..."
"I don't need you to remember," Shen Qing glanced at her: "but you remember it for me, cook for you every year, give your children red envelopes every year, serve your family every year but can't eat at the table , the woman who will still take your children to buy clothes, her name is Shen Jing."
It was the first time she saw the oil bottle she had picked up. She had a rude face and a bad temper. As expected, it was not easy to get angry on other people's territory.
The owner of the house is very regretful now, he should have stopped him if he knew earlier!I don't know if it's some kind of bad luck this year. My son made him feel ashamed one by one, my heart was burning, and the smile on my face faded, but I'm still used to putting the overall situation first and making room for the people who come upstairs Let go.
The man behind him sighed softly, as if he was laughing at his incompetent godson. Jiang Jifeng was stimulated successfully, holding back his fire, staring at Shen Qing, with a solemn and majestic voice: "You go up first! I will find you later talk!"
Shen Qing didn't raise her head, when she passed by the old lady, she pressed her hat back to cover half of her face.
The old lady was dragged to the right by her son, and stood against the wall, staring intently at the people who passed her by, her eyes widening.
"Hey!" As soon as the man left, the old lady seemed to be frightened, and immediately grabbed Jiang Jifeng's arm and glared at him: "He is your boy!?"
The moment Shen Qing met his father when he returned home, Shen Qing intentionally only showed him his left side, but he didn't know that this gradually formed habit, when the hat was put on just now, the three shining lights on the right side were even more visible. Black diamond stud earrings.
Last night, the only silhouette the old lady saw was the three diamonds shining under the dark light...
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Shen Qing could no longer see how the lawsuit was going on, and on the big round table in the living room, there were leftovers and a piece of soup spilled, it was a mess that hadn't had time to clean it up.
On the way home, I told the editor in advance that I knew about V. I didn't know until today that the novels he wrote were true and false, and there was no need for them to exist!
Stride to the master bedroom to turn on the computer, open the author's background, enter the account number, and enter the password.
Shen Qing stared at the screen coldly.
click,
enter.
There is only one novel in the interface, and I read the manuscript box below to remind readers to pick up, but there is not a chapter saved.
His fingers were already sore and numb, and his palms were already sweating.
All day long, knowing that it was expected, but his heart sank again and again, Jiang Xiao raised his hand to press his hot eyelids, sat in the dark room, stared at the backstage of the author who finally entered, with mixed feelings.
He didn't understand what the other party meant by setting the password to the day when his second child had an accident, he only knew that for Shen Qing, there were too few important days.I tried the first day they were together, the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the day of the sports meeting, the day of the dance competition, and finally tried the real password.
Seventh of October, 10.07.
Jiang Xiao raised his head, closed his sore and dry eyes, and breathed tremblingly.
Words written by the man himself flashed through his chaotic mind.
"I liked him very much at first sight. If he had chosen to play with me at that time, maybe there would not be so many things after that..."
"Among the crowd on the bus, there were many bad guys. There were big hands pinching my face and arms. I was very scared and looked for him everywhere. I knew he was my brother. Even if he hated me, my brother should protect my brother. This is It's only natural..."
"No one came to save me, someone came to pull my legs vigorously, dragged me a little bit, trying to steal me away, I couldn't cry out..."
"I knew that I seemed to be thrown, and I didn't know where I would be dragged to the next stop. An old lady blocked the hand for me, let me sit in her position, and protected me. I turned back and picked window, I tried to find my brother from outside the car, but I couldn’t find it.”
"The people in the car gradually disappeared, and he showed up. It turned out that he was always there."
"His expression of triumphant prank made me angry. I don't know if he saw me being bullied. I didn't want to talk to him, but I couldn't help but sneak a glance at his profile.
I found out that he was also peeking at me. "
"'Hug me, if you feel guilty,' I thought, 'Just give me a hug and I'll forgive you'."
"He doesn't hug me, he doesn't like me, but he will smell me at night and kiss me secretly..."
"My brother is very good-looking, handsome, and even breathes fragrantly. He kisses me, and I really want to kiss him..."
"He invited me to eat a lot of things I had never eaten before, and occasionally he would treat me like a younger brother and dote on me. Even though he doesn't like me, it doesn't prevent him from being nice to me. Brothers all over the world are like this."
"I used to eagerly desire to be close to him, but my admiration and admiration grew into my obsessive love for him. Everything about him, including his body, is what I persistently want to explore..."
"He kisses me, I want to stick out my tongue, I want to get him, from the inside out..."
"...I vomited...and I sometimes feel nauseous..."
"...My brother always makes me trust him, and I trust my own heart even more..."
"No matter how desperate he forces me to be, I have to accept him..."
"He is the person I care about the most, and the person I most want revenge..."
"So what about brother, since he dares to like me, I dare to seduce him and have sex with him..."
"Sometimes I love him to the bottom of my heart, and sometimes I hate him to the extreme. I was tortured by him into a twisted pervert. I might really hate him..."
"He confessed to me, and I don't want to forgive..."
"He despaired of such a neurotic me, I was more than him, we were both in pain, but we couldn't let each other go, we tortured each other, entangled into a never-ending spinning top. I think, we may be caught in A vicious circle."
"Someone asked me if I did it all over again, would I force him back? I think I would, because he owed me that. But if time goes back to the beginning, and I haven't had time to like him, I will definitely stay away from him of."
"If I could, I'd rather never have known him."
If he could, he'd rather... never knew him.
Regret, deep shame, love pain, grief.
It was only now that he realized that the most wishful thinking person was actually himself.
With a sob in his throat, the person sitting quietly in the dark room suddenly laughed out loud.
Respect is wrong, injustice is wrong, hate is wrong, love is wrong.
His life is so ironic.
His eyes were sore and stinging, his tears dried up, and the computer slipped from his lap and fell to the end of the bed, making a loud bang.
With trembling cold fingers, he pulled a few tissues from the pillow, Jiang Xiao lowered his head, covered his mouth and coughed a few times.
One drop, two drops, three drops...
The bubbling bright red heat soaked through the white paper, passed through the fingers, dripped onto the white sheet, and blossomed into coquettish blood flowers...
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At the same time, Shen Qing slammed the door and went downstairs with hurried steps.
I was trembling all over, and my heart was so panicked that even my walking legs were weak and numb.
The computer page shows that he is logged in on another client. He doesn't know how his brother retrieved the record, let alone how that person knew his password. He only knows that if he doesn't rush to explain to his brother right now, they will It's completely over in between!
The phone was dialed one after another, but the other party turned off and no one answered, stomping sounded in the dark and narrow corridor, the voice-activated light always turned on after the people running down passed by, Shen Qing ran wildly in the downward sloping darkness, his mobile phone Clinging to his right ear, holding back his anger, he took a quick breath and dialed over and over again.
Until he saw the bright light at the door of the building, Shen Qing finally gave up the information communication and rushed out with big strides.
"stop!"
There was an angry shout from behind.
Shen Qing's voice is so cold and stern that she has never heard in all these years.
Reflexively, he stopped and turned his head.
Snap!
A hard slap in the face!
Caught off guard, Shen Qing was slapped mercilessly and staggered.
The left side of the face was in burning pain.
Out of the corner of his eye, a dirty brown car with splashes of mud made a bend in front of his eyes. The old lady poked her head out from the passenger side, with a pitiful face, but gloating in her eyes.
She tilted her head towards him and tugged at her right ear, tsk tsk a few times.
Shen Qing stared at her coldly, seeing their car drifting away, raised her hand to wipe her face, and looked up at the man.
What happened is already clear.
When he opened his mouth, he couldn't articulate the things that could not be debated.
"Damn things!!"
Another yell, the man swung his palm and wanted to slap him down again, Shen Qing raised her hand faster than him, and tightly grasped his wrist.
"Just once." Shen Qing stared at him, her voice was cold, "You are not qualified to teach me again."
Jiang Jifeng was so angry that the more he struggled with his wrist, the more he was gripped to death. He stared at him with red eyes, so angry that he could hardly speak!
The relatives didn't dare to let them stay any longer, for fear that the old lady would shout and tell the world that Jiang Jifeng had worked so hard for so many years!He actually raised a pair of shameless sons!
I thought that the blind date between brothers was just a simple reconciliation, I thought that sleeping together was just a brotherhood, I thought that their brothers missed for too long, and now they just make up for the time, so they cherish each other so much, I thought that the relationship is so good, Jiang Xiao will be here The notes on Shen Qing's doraemon portrait are so ambiguous!
He saw it, but he didn't think much of it.
Because no matter what he thinks!It would never have occurred to them that they were brothers!younger brother!Mutually!Pass!Committed a taboo!
His son's homosexuality is enough to cause him to be criticized by others, but Jiang Xiao is still under his nose, with this foreign and uneducated bastard!Sleep together!
The anger couldn't be contained at all, now that Jiang Jifeng saw Shen Qing's face, he wanted to kill him immediately!
The woman he slept with, her own son!Exactly the same appearance!Jiang Xiao!That bastard who knew what was going on!How can I do it! ! ?
The world seemed to be spinning upside down, and Jiang Jifeng was so angry that he was dizzy. The moment Shen Qingyi let go of him, he was in a daze for a moment, and then he turned around and ran quickly to the pile of beer bottles behind him. The wall, reach out to grab the bottle and smash him!
Shen Qing knew that he would not let her go, because no one in this world was more selfish than him.
The wine bottle wall was still a short distance away from the entrance of the building, Jiang Jifeng was so dizzy with anger that he even fell while running, Shen Qing took the opportunity to turn around and run away!
The wind of the cold night cut her face like a cold knife, Shen Qing felt that her ears were going to be cut off, the man behind him roared angrily, and he ran forward without stopping.
Even though he knew that the other party couldn't catch up with him, he had to hurry up!Hurry up!faster!
Because he saw the woman who was going to see off the guests, turning in from the entrance of the community.
"Ji Feng!" The woman first saw the man who was chasing him with a bottle, and asked for some unknown reason, and then she saw the black figure who was being chased and ran wildly, and she was immediately startled.
Shen Jing couldn't help but took a few steps back, "Ji Feng! Shen Qing! What's wrong with you? What happened?"
"Mom!" Shen Qingfei ran over and grabbed her arm, pulled her and ran forward together, "Follow me!!"
"What's wrong! What happened? What's wrong with your dad?!" There was a huge disparity in physical fitness, and Shen Jing obviously couldn't keep up with Shen Qing's pace. The crazy man who was getting closer to them was startled and frightened, "What are you running! What are you running! What's going on! Why did your dad suddenly become like this!!"
"He's not my dad! He's not your husband either!" Shen Qing lost her temper, and continued to drag her away, refusing to let go, "Mom, we're not here anymore, I'll take you away! If you want money, I'll earn it for you." If you want a house, I’ll buy it for you! You... you, cough!! You can do whatever you want in the future! I can afford you, we won’t stay at his house anymore!”
"Are you crazy! Are you crazy!? He has raised you for ten years! Ten years! How can you say such heartless words!!"
Shen Jing also roared, she struggled angrily, her fingernails dug into the opponent's flesh, but her other hand tightly clenched the clothes on Shen Qing's back in fear.
She was frightened by this inexplicable pursuit, and the people around her couldn't help but dragged her to run wildly. The people behind her had scarlet eyes and shouted angrily to stop them. Her son who spoke like a madman, and her husband with a distorted face Terrified like a hysterical beast, tears fell in the cold wind, she was like a pampas grass doomed to float and have nowhere to go, her heart was terrified, the more she ran, the more she couldn't stop crying...
In the dead of night, the darkness was dead, the lights of thousands of houses were extinguished one by one, and the long road of the community, because of the tearing and struggling of the woman, Shen Qing's steps slowed down again and again.He turned his head and saw the man waving two beer bottles like crazy and running towards him, constantly approaching.
"Mom! Come up!" Shen Qing immediately bent her back and squatted on the ground, "I'll carry you!"
The woman who was crying into tears was already out of breath. Whatever her son said, she did not have the strength to resist any longer. Panting and crying, she obediently lay on Shen Qing's back.
Just at this stop, the man in front seemed to be unable to run anymore, stopped, bowed and coughed fiercely.
Shen Qing glanced back, breathed a sigh of relief, carried his mother on her back, stretched her sore ankles, and slowly stood up.
"Wild species!!" Jiang Jifeng suddenly let out a violent roar, swung the bottle at Shen Qingzheng's standing leg, smashed it fiercely, and shouted angrily: "You owe me! You won't be able to pay it off for the rest of your life!!"
Shen Jing was suddenly froze by this angry shout.
Shen Qing was hit by a bottle in the hollow of her knee, her right leg went limp, and she knelt down with her knees facing down!
"Eat mine! Use mine! I don't know how to be grateful!! Destroy my son! Destroy my home!" Jiang Jifeng sat paralyzed on the ground, pounding the ground with both hands, exhausting his last strength, the mother and son fled forward Shouting angrily: "I should have come here before you! Strangled you!!"
The knee bone hit the cold icy ground heavily, the cold air invaded the body, Shen Qing stood up again without any hesitation.
Ignoring the man behind him, his legs were tense, he gently stuck out his tongue and arched half of his swollen face, and walked to the avenue at the entrance of the community with the woman lying on his back who started to cry about her life. stop traffic.
"My life is miserable...why am I always so miserable..."
"My life is miserable...my life is miserable...what did I do wrong..."
"It turns out that he looks at me like that...it turns out...my life is so miserable..."
His shoulders hurt so badly, he snorted softly, and after the taxi stopped, he sent his mother into the back seat, and sat in the front passenger seat himself.
"Where are you going?" Hearing someone crying, the driver couldn't help turning his head, looking at the woman lying on the back seat with her face buried in the excitement.
The air in the car is quiet.
No one answered, the driver said "Hey" and turned to look at Shen Qing, "I'll ask you guys..."
A pair of piercing cold, cold to the bone cold eyes.
The driver was stared at unexpectedly.
"No. 18, Fengyu Road." Shen Qing leaned back on his seat, and closed the mirror in the middle with a snap.
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"I think you're a fucking lunatic!"
Song Yu stood in the bathroom, thumping Jiang Xiao's back hard with his big hands, and glanced back at the red sheets dripping with blood, as well as the white pills scattered in all directions, feeling furious in his heart.
The fist that hit the person's back was even harder.
"Don't fucking beat it..." Jiang Xiao lowered his head, spit out mouthwash feebly, and leaned on the sink, "Before you die after taking the medicine, you'll be beaten to death by your mother..."
"You are uncle, you are awesome." He bowed his head and counted the few medicine pills he swallowed just now, and seeing that he had almost vomited, Song Yu flushed down, went out to clean up the computer and bed sheets, and yelled outside:
"Master, I don't care what happened to you, ah, you're going to die anyway, please don't die here! I'm a small business, and I can't hold your big Buddha. Go out and turn left for 200 meters. There is a room with a sour smell. A public toilet that has not been cleaned for hundreds of years, go there, ah! The consistency and smell of the latrine can be rated as ten stars in the universe. If you plunge into it and die, you will be satisfied! Go, go! Hurry up and commit suicide Bar!"
Jiang Xiao didn't want to be poor with him, so he poured cold water on his face, rubbed his bare feet on the hem of his trousers twice, and then went outside to put on slippers.
"I said, why don't you come here in the future?" Song Yu pulled off the bed sheet and looked back at him, "I went out to buy you a mobile phone, and you are fucking suicide at my house, what is this?"
With cold fingers, he went to get the newly bought mobile phone on the table, Jiang Xiao pressed the switch, but it didn't turn on.
"Where's something?" His voice was hoarse.
"In my pocket, I was busy bargaining for you, but I haven't had time to pretend." Song Yu fetched him a glass of water, took out the card and chip for him, and snorted, "It's you, look, I'm with you." Who ever sold favors."
"Thanks." He installed the mobile phone in twos and twos, and after waiting for a while, 35 caller IDs appeared.
WeChat has blocked his father, there are ten of his father's and 25 of Shen Qing's on the phone.
"Hey," Song Yu leaned over to look, "Don't you ask me how much money I made for the girl when I sang at her all day?"
"No matter how cheap it is, it's yours." Jiang Xiao pointed to call Shen Qing.
"Hey," Song Yu turned around and continued to pack his things, "Don't be so polite, we'll get 300 yuan each!"
The phone vibrated, and Jiang Xiao's finger was pressing on his dad's caller ID.
He no longer has any energy to talk about right or wrong, he doesn't even want to think anymore.
With empty eyes, he pressed the switch, and a resentful male voice came from the opposite side:
"Where did you go! Come back!"
Jiang Xiao didn't speak.
"I asked you to come back," Jiang Jifeng suppressed his anger, "I sprained my ankle and fell halfway home, so I couldn't get up."
"I'll call 120 for you." His tone was numb.
"Jiang Xiao! You are my son!" The other side sternly said, "My son!"
"So you know it too."
"Do you want me to sit overnight on the frozen ice!"
Jiang Xiao pursed his lips and did not reply.
Song Yu looked back at him.
"It's at the west gate of the neighborhood where you're about to become a monk," Jiang Jifeng said in a more relaxed tone, "No matter where you are, go back immediately—"
Jiang Xiao hung up the phone, put the phone in his pocket, went into the box and took a pair of socks to put on his feet, put on his shoes, and then put the coat on the chair on his body.
"Do you want me to accompany you?" Song Yu asked from the side.
Jiang Xiao's eccentric father, he had met at the parents' meeting earlier, he had been confused why a man with such a kind and honest face could always force his buddies to run away from home.
I seem to understand a little today.
In the middle of the night approaching the early hours of the morning, let the son brave the cold wind to do the work that the property security guards who were supposed to patrol could do, isn't there something wrong with his brain?
"casual."
Whatever, life and death don't matter to him anymore, what else would he care about?
"Jiang Xiao? Are you talking about Brother Xiao?" The boy was wrapped in a thick cotton coat and stood at the door of his house with his neck shrunk. He couldn't help but take a few more glances at the handsome boy standing in front of him.
The stars and the moon were covered by dark clouds, snow fell in the dark night, a thin black shadow stood under the steps, lowered his head and pressed his hat to cover half of his red and swollen face, and said "um".
The taxi was parked by the side of the road, Shen Qing asked his mother to sit in the car, the insecure woman was afraid that he would leave her behind, and stood by the side of the car, clutching the door tightly, her hair as dry as dry grass fluttering in the snow wind Here, red and swollen eyes stared at his thin profile, blurred with tears.
Sorry, guilty, sad beyond words.
"He's not here," the boy said, "We've been disconnected for several years. If you want to find him, shouldn't you go to his house?"
A snowflake with perfect six-petal ice crystals fluttered and lightly fell to the curved middle finger joint.
Cool, penetrated to the warmest place in the heart.
Shen Qing's fingers twitched.
"If I remember correctly," the boy said, "His home is in the old residential area in the west part of the town. You can go there and ask about the property."
"Understood." Shen Qing nodded to him, "Thank you."
"Well," the boy smiled at him, "I still have his Q|Q number, do you want it?"
"Need not."
His Q|Q number was applied by that person, and he was the first person added.
Turning around and going back to the taxi, Shen Jing followed him and sat back in the car.The woman wiped her tears and asked forward, "What did you do just now?"
"Find a place for you," Shen Qing dialed the phone, and casually instructed the driver, "Go to the nearest hotel."
"Okay, okay!" The driver nodded hastily, "We'll be there in five minutes!"
The woman didn't know what to say, she lowered her head, wiped her tears, and picked her nails back and forth.
"Hi, hello!" said the other end of the phone.
"Last night, at No. 18 Fengyu Road, the man who went to the battlefield," Shen Qing asked, "Where did he go?"
"Ah! It's you!" The other party was startled.
"Where did he go?"
"This..." The other party hesitated, "Can you say this?"
"He's my own brother," Shen Qing's voice finally turned cold, "What do you think?"
"Oh, you two, really!" The driver snorted and said, "He said he had a stomachache and got off halfway to go to the hospital to see a doctor. He said he was afraid you would worry, but..."
"Understood, it's troublesome," Shen Qing said, "I've hung up."
"Hey, young man," the driver might feel ashamed for leaving the car empty, and persuaded him a few more words: "Your brother is really afraid that you will worry, so don't affect your brotherhood just because of this!"
Shen lightly hung up the phone.
Fucking brotherhood!
As long as he has a brain, he knows that that person is avoiding him!
Turning his face to look out of the window, the cold snow and wind and frost are getting worse, the dead trees on the side of the road have been destroyed and broken branches, the world is in misty chaos, the cold breath is like a broken window, Shen Qing squinted his eyes, and stretched his fingers towards the radiator , but still feel the slightest coolness.
Also, faint anxiety.
The hotels in the small town are not particularly good, Shen Qing asked his mother for a single room with a private bathroom.
I went in for a walk first, and was dissatisfied everywhere. I paid the waiter to change all the dirty and smelly four-piece suits on the bed into the latest ones, and then went to the women's clothing store next door to buy a change of clothes for his mother. bought.Shen Jing didn't bring her mobile phone, and Shen Qing left some money for her before leaving.
"Where are you going?!" Shen Jing chased to the door and grabbed his arm.
"Go back and carry the luggage," Shen Qing glanced at her hand, finally unfurled her frowning brows, and comforted, "I will look for a house tomorrow, if you want to continue teaching here, I will look for it here, if you want If you want to leave, I will take you with me, and we will not go back in the future."
"Shen Qing..." Hearing him speak so seriously, Shen Jing suddenly let go of her hand again, she frowned at him, and began to hesitate again: "Anyway, he is also the one who has raised you for ten years, without him, we all It is impossible to live so peacefully, if possible, I still hope..."
"Impossible." Shen Qing interrupted her, the eyes that had just calmed down turned cold again.
"What happened to you guys?" Shen Jing was troubled, and couldn't help being a little annoyed, "You didn't explain it clearly to me, but let me run around like this with you, how can you make me feel at ease?"
"We can't go back, and he won't let us go back either." Shen Qing stared into her eyes, not letting go of the timidity that wanted to back down, "It's impossible for me, and it's even more impossible for you."
"Father and son for so many years," Shen Jing frowned, "I don't believe you guys suddenly fell in love with each other so much!"
His mother heard every sentence of "wild species" and "choke him to death" one by one.
If this can also be called father and son, then he really has nothing to say.
People are also cold, and the heart is also cold. In the snow and ice all year round, in winter and in the cold, no matter how much grievance and sadness you feel, you can only blame yourself for what you deserve.
Shen smiled lightly, and walked out with his pocket in his pocket.
The woman behind her is pulling her slippers and is about to follow.
"Mom," he breathed out in the cold wind, looked up at the sky, and sighed softly, "Go to bed early."
"You go back at this time, obviously to see him," the woman hit the nail on the head: "You're still worried that he won't be able to go back because of his twisted leg, aren't you?"
Shen Qing didn't return.
"Shen Qing, you were raised by me. I know you still have a good heart, but even if you have money, you can't forget your roots," Shen Jing persuaded softly: "You can go back and apologize to your father. , he has always doted on you, as long as you give in to him, our family can still..."
"I put his son to bed."
"Hehe Lele..."
Shen Jing suddenly reacted, and was taken aback for a moment, "What?"
The driver on the side of the road has been waiting, Shen Qing didn't explain anymore, opened the door and got in the car, reported the address, and looked back.
Behind him, the dumbfounded woman was stunned for a while, then fell down and sat down on the snow.
In the chaotic world, there was a mournful and desperate cry...
……
It is risky to take a taxi in heavy snow, and you need to pay more.
Although it hadn't snowed yet when I got in the car, it was unlucky to run into an unscrupulous driver.
Jiang Xiao was like a walking dead, Song Ding couldn't count on him, so he paid for the cushions for others, and followed his uncle Xiao into the community step by step.
He didn't wear gloves on his hands, and he deliberately exposed them as if he was looking for abuse, and the veins on the back of his hands were so cold that they were purple and black.The snow wind gushed in from his neck, Jiang Xiao couldn't feel the cold, so he kept walking.
Song Yu called him an idiot from behind.
According to what his father said, the two came from the west gate of the community and walked for a long time without seeing anyone.
It was almost early in the morning, the lights were all dark, and the voice-activated lights were also affected by the heavy snowstorm, so they didn't care about things. The two of them were in front of each other, and Song Yu put on gloves, and held up his mobile phone cursingly in the back, illuminating the bastard in front.
Going further, we'll be home, Song Yu didn't want to enter Jiang Xiao's house, so he automatically stood under the eaves of Unit 1 at the front, saying that Jiang Xiao couldn't hold it anymore and called him to help.
It's not easy for him to participate in other people's housework, so he just came to be a companion, and by the way, after the work was done, he took his unhappy Uncle Xiao away from the father who was clearly partial and still grabbed him and didn't let go.
Jiang Xiao didn't care about everything, and plunged into the dark snowy night alone.
"Hey!" Song Yu shouted from behind: "Dude! You should turn on a lamp!"
Unsurprisingly, the person in front of him directly dismissed his words as a fart.
Song Yu snorted, rolled up his sleeves and put his hands in his hands, stomping his feet back and forth under the eaves.
But the more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong.
The boss is not here, and the second child is not here?The whole family is away?People at home don't ask for help, but do they always run away from home?It's Chinese New Year, so what's the matter if you suddenly broke your leg?
Song Yu shrank his neck, stretched out his fingers to pick his teeth, the more he picked, the more wrong he was, he moved his fingers, and raised his feet to follow.
A ray of light suddenly appeared behind him, Song Yu paused and turned his head.
A tall and thin black figure was shining on the phone, walking towards this side on the snow from a distance, Song Yu stretched out his head and squinted his eyes.
Tall, cold and fair-skinned, with a look of stinky virtue, and getting closer and closer to him.
It seems that they have known each other before, but they have never seen each other before, and they vaguely saw the shadow of someone from that person.
Leng Baipi ignored him, stepped on his short boots, crunched and flattened into the snow, and kept walking along the road.
It looks pretty good.
Song Yu clicked his tongue, and followed behind him, walking straight forward.
"He appeared like a god, sincere and loyal, helped our family get out of debt, and handled my father's funeral for my mother. My mother said that because he was kind and honest, he was abandoned by his savage ex-wife in his first marriage. Now With a small child, also a poor man...
"He is to my mother, just like my brother is to me, but they accept each other very quickly under the premise of material security..."
"He is also very good to me, better than my own father. I know he is polite in it, but his eyes can't lie. He has never disliked me, so I still prefer him to be my father..."
"Knowing that I am deeply loved by such a person is the reason why a man chooses to divorce. My mother is moved and guilty. She always feels that she owes him and his son. The heart of gratitude is low and low..."
"When I first came here, my father loved her very much, but my mother tried her best to express herself. She did what she should do and what she didn't need to do. She tried her best to do her best. My father couldn't stop her. Since then Just let it go.”
"My brother hates that she has entered the state of being the hostess so quickly, especially before she has any title, and she still persists in trying to please him, and by the way, she also instructed me to catch up with him... I chase me The person I like will not be tired, but sometimes I feel tired for her when I look down on her.”
……
……
As night falls, the starry night is silent.
Under the dark night, a thin figure stepped on the way back, holding the mobile phone in his pocket, under the lowered black brim, Shen Qing's face became more and more serious.
The footsteps stopped at the door of Unit 16, and there were unfamiliar and lively voices in the cave, and occasionally a polite and kind male voice.
Shen Qing raised his head, looked towards the master bedroom on the balcony on the eighth floor with lights on, and took out his mobile phone to call his brother.
Press the key to dial.
The other party shuts down.
Press the key again and dial again.
The other party shuts down.
With a half-cold heart, Shen Qing's face turned cold, and he clutched his phone tightly and strode upstairs.
"Hahahaha! Let me tell you! It's better to be a distant relative than a close neighbor!"
A thick shadow was cast over his head, Shen Qing paused as he walked up the stairs, and suddenly raised his head!
"You're welcome," at the corner, Jiang Jifeng was followed by a man and a woman, who took the lead to follow the old lady downstairs, helping others to carry a bag of neatly packed napkins that was about to fall out, and laughed politely: "I Just passing by."
While speaking, he glanced at the napkin in his hand, and a look of disgust flashed past his smiling eyes.
If it weren't for relatives behind him, who would want to talk to this rude, mean and vulgar country old lady?
"Hey! Whose house is this!" The old lady looked at the rough attire of the couple behind her with tiger eyes, and asked, "Why haven't I seen it before?"
"I left a bit late today," the man smiled. "The child was led by his aunt to buy new clothes, and it took a while."
"Oh, today is the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, all the big shops on the street are open," the old lady looked at him with a smile, "It's a good day to pick!"
Later, the couple looked embarrassed.
Jiang Jifeng didn't return his laughter.
"Mom!" The man next to him who was carrying a cloth bag gave her a slap, and said in disbelief, "It's Chinese New Year! Why are you talking to me!"
"Hey, what do you know! We're just joking!" The old lady turned her head and smiled at the couple: "Isn't it!?"
"It's all right!" The couple smiled awkwardly and nodded at their son.
There was a lot of noise and chaos above, Shen Qing turned around and was about to run while no one was paying attention!
"Shen Qing!" Jiang Jifeng saw him sharply, shouted at someone, and said enthusiastically with a smile: "Where did you go today! I couldn't find anyone all day! Come here quickly! Give it to your uncle and aunt Happy New Year!"
Feeling resentful, Shen Qing stopped and turned to stare at him.
Jiang Jifeng's smile froze.
"Are these two?" The man behind Jiang Jifeng poked his head, "We haven't seen each other year after year, why are you so tall in a blink of an eye?"
"Grow tall, and look handsome! Don't run around!" Not wanting to stay with the noisy old lady again, the woman hurriedly went downstairs to grab Shen Qing's arm, and stuffed him with a wrinkled red note in her pocket. With a smile in his hand, he greeted with a smile: "Is that you the handsome guy who passed by the side of the road in the morning? Oh, I said, why does he look so familiar! You may not have heard the car passing by so fast, and I called you when I turned around!"
"Really?" Shen Qingmo looked up at her: "Then tell me, what's my name?"
Unexpectedly, the other party was so shameless, the woman's smile froze immediately.
A group of people coming down the stairs behind them were also embarrassed. In the quiet air, the old lady raised her voice "Yo" as if she was watching a play.
Shen Qing snorted coldly, stuffed the red ticket back to her, didn't run away, pulled off his hat with a cool smile, and looked up at the group of people above his head.
"Shen Qing," Jiang Jifeng frowned, "What are you doing today..."
Ignoring him, walking back, passing by the woman, Shen Qing whispered to someone: "Your relatives said it just now, Shen Qing."
"Ah..." The other person was covered with cold air, the woman couldn't help hiding away, and nodded at him, "I remember..."
"I don't need you to remember," Shen Qing glanced at her: "but you remember it for me, cook for you every year, give your children red envelopes every year, serve your family every year but can't eat at the table , the woman who will still take your children to buy clothes, her name is Shen Jing."
It was the first time she saw the oil bottle she had picked up. She had a rude face and a bad temper. As expected, it was not easy to get angry on other people's territory.
The owner of the house is very regretful now, he should have stopped him if he knew earlier!I don't know if it's some kind of bad luck this year. My son made him feel ashamed one by one, my heart was burning, and the smile on my face faded, but I'm still used to putting the overall situation first and making room for the people who come upstairs Let go.
The man behind him sighed softly, as if he was laughing at his incompetent godson. Jiang Jifeng was stimulated successfully, holding back his fire, staring at Shen Qing, with a solemn and majestic voice: "You go up first! I will find you later talk!"
Shen Qing didn't raise her head, when she passed by the old lady, she pressed her hat back to cover half of her face.
The old lady was dragged to the right by her son, and stood against the wall, staring intently at the people who passed her by, her eyes widening.
"Hey!" As soon as the man left, the old lady seemed to be frightened, and immediately grabbed Jiang Jifeng's arm and glared at him: "He is your boy!?"
The moment Shen Qing met his father when he returned home, Shen Qing intentionally only showed him his left side, but he didn't know that this gradually formed habit, when the hat was put on just now, the three shining lights on the right side were even more visible. Black diamond stud earrings.
Last night, the only silhouette the old lady saw was the three diamonds shining under the dark light...
……
Shen Qing could no longer see how the lawsuit was going on, and on the big round table in the living room, there were leftovers and a piece of soup spilled, it was a mess that hadn't had time to clean it up.
On the way home, I told the editor in advance that I knew about V. I didn't know until today that the novels he wrote were true and false, and there was no need for them to exist!
Stride to the master bedroom to turn on the computer, open the author's background, enter the account number, and enter the password.
Shen Qing stared at the screen coldly.
click,
enter.
There is only one novel in the interface, and I read the manuscript box below to remind readers to pick up, but there is not a chapter saved.
His fingers were already sore and numb, and his palms were already sweating.
All day long, knowing that it was expected, but his heart sank again and again, Jiang Xiao raised his hand to press his hot eyelids, sat in the dark room, stared at the backstage of the author who finally entered, with mixed feelings.
He didn't understand what the other party meant by setting the password to the day when his second child had an accident, he only knew that for Shen Qing, there were too few important days.I tried the first day they were together, the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the day of the sports meeting, the day of the dance competition, and finally tried the real password.
Seventh of October, 10.07.
Jiang Xiao raised his head, closed his sore and dry eyes, and breathed tremblingly.
Words written by the man himself flashed through his chaotic mind.
"I liked him very much at first sight. If he had chosen to play with me at that time, maybe there would not be so many things after that..."
"Among the crowd on the bus, there were many bad guys. There were big hands pinching my face and arms. I was very scared and looked for him everywhere. I knew he was my brother. Even if he hated me, my brother should protect my brother. This is It's only natural..."
"No one came to save me, someone came to pull my legs vigorously, dragged me a little bit, trying to steal me away, I couldn't cry out..."
"I knew that I seemed to be thrown, and I didn't know where I would be dragged to the next stop. An old lady blocked the hand for me, let me sit in her position, and protected me. I turned back and picked window, I tried to find my brother from outside the car, but I couldn’t find it.”
"The people in the car gradually disappeared, and he showed up. It turned out that he was always there."
"His expression of triumphant prank made me angry. I don't know if he saw me being bullied. I didn't want to talk to him, but I couldn't help but sneak a glance at his profile.
I found out that he was also peeking at me. "
"'Hug me, if you feel guilty,' I thought, 'Just give me a hug and I'll forgive you'."
"He doesn't hug me, he doesn't like me, but he will smell me at night and kiss me secretly..."
"My brother is very good-looking, handsome, and even breathes fragrantly. He kisses me, and I really want to kiss him..."
"He invited me to eat a lot of things I had never eaten before, and occasionally he would treat me like a younger brother and dote on me. Even though he doesn't like me, it doesn't prevent him from being nice to me. Brothers all over the world are like this."
"I used to eagerly desire to be close to him, but my admiration and admiration grew into my obsessive love for him. Everything about him, including his body, is what I persistently want to explore..."
"He kisses me, I want to stick out my tongue, I want to get him, from the inside out..."
"...I vomited...and I sometimes feel nauseous..."
"...My brother always makes me trust him, and I trust my own heart even more..."
"No matter how desperate he forces me to be, I have to accept him..."
"He is the person I care about the most, and the person I most want revenge..."
"So what about brother, since he dares to like me, I dare to seduce him and have sex with him..."
"Sometimes I love him to the bottom of my heart, and sometimes I hate him to the extreme. I was tortured by him into a twisted pervert. I might really hate him..."
"He confessed to me, and I don't want to forgive..."
"He despaired of such a neurotic me, I was more than him, we were both in pain, but we couldn't let each other go, we tortured each other, entangled into a never-ending spinning top. I think, we may be caught in A vicious circle."
"Someone asked me if I did it all over again, would I force him back? I think I would, because he owed me that. But if time goes back to the beginning, and I haven't had time to like him, I will definitely stay away from him of."
"If I could, I'd rather never have known him."
If he could, he'd rather... never knew him.
Regret, deep shame, love pain, grief.
It was only now that he realized that the most wishful thinking person was actually himself.
With a sob in his throat, the person sitting quietly in the dark room suddenly laughed out loud.
Respect is wrong, injustice is wrong, hate is wrong, love is wrong.
His life is so ironic.
His eyes were sore and stinging, his tears dried up, and the computer slipped from his lap and fell to the end of the bed, making a loud bang.
With trembling cold fingers, he pulled a few tissues from the pillow, Jiang Xiao lowered his head, covered his mouth and coughed a few times.
One drop, two drops, three drops...
The bubbling bright red heat soaked through the white paper, passed through the fingers, dripped onto the white sheet, and blossomed into coquettish blood flowers...
……
At the same time, Shen Qing slammed the door and went downstairs with hurried steps.
I was trembling all over, and my heart was so panicked that even my walking legs were weak and numb.
The computer page shows that he is logged in on another client. He doesn't know how his brother retrieved the record, let alone how that person knew his password. He only knows that if he doesn't rush to explain to his brother right now, they will It's completely over in between!
The phone was dialed one after another, but the other party turned off and no one answered, stomping sounded in the dark and narrow corridor, the voice-activated light always turned on after the people running down passed by, Shen Qing ran wildly in the downward sloping darkness, his mobile phone Clinging to his right ear, holding back his anger, he took a quick breath and dialed over and over again.
Until he saw the bright light at the door of the building, Shen Qing finally gave up the information communication and rushed out with big strides.
"stop!"
There was an angry shout from behind.
Shen Qing's voice is so cold and stern that she has never heard in all these years.
Reflexively, he stopped and turned his head.
Snap!
A hard slap in the face!
Caught off guard, Shen Qing was slapped mercilessly and staggered.
The left side of the face was in burning pain.
Out of the corner of his eye, a dirty brown car with splashes of mud made a bend in front of his eyes. The old lady poked her head out from the passenger side, with a pitiful face, but gloating in her eyes.
She tilted her head towards him and tugged at her right ear, tsk tsk a few times.
Shen Qing stared at her coldly, seeing their car drifting away, raised her hand to wipe her face, and looked up at the man.
What happened is already clear.
When he opened his mouth, he couldn't articulate the things that could not be debated.
"Damn things!!"
Another yell, the man swung his palm and wanted to slap him down again, Shen Qing raised her hand faster than him, and tightly grasped his wrist.
"Just once." Shen Qing stared at him, her voice was cold, "You are not qualified to teach me again."
Jiang Jifeng was so angry that the more he struggled with his wrist, the more he was gripped to death. He stared at him with red eyes, so angry that he could hardly speak!
The relatives didn't dare to let them stay any longer, for fear that the old lady would shout and tell the world that Jiang Jifeng had worked so hard for so many years!He actually raised a pair of shameless sons!
I thought that the blind date between brothers was just a simple reconciliation, I thought that sleeping together was just a brotherhood, I thought that their brothers missed for too long, and now they just make up for the time, so they cherish each other so much, I thought that the relationship is so good, Jiang Xiao will be here The notes on Shen Qing's doraemon portrait are so ambiguous!
He saw it, but he didn't think much of it.
Because no matter what he thinks!It would never have occurred to them that they were brothers!younger brother!Mutually!Pass!Committed a taboo!
His son's homosexuality is enough to cause him to be criticized by others, but Jiang Xiao is still under his nose, with this foreign and uneducated bastard!Sleep together!
The anger couldn't be contained at all, now that Jiang Jifeng saw Shen Qing's face, he wanted to kill him immediately!
The woman he slept with, her own son!Exactly the same appearance!Jiang Xiao!That bastard who knew what was going on!How can I do it! ! ?
The world seemed to be spinning upside down, and Jiang Jifeng was so angry that he was dizzy. The moment Shen Qingyi let go of him, he was in a daze for a moment, and then he turned around and ran quickly to the pile of beer bottles behind him. The wall, reach out to grab the bottle and smash him!
Shen Qing knew that he would not let her go, because no one in this world was more selfish than him.
The wine bottle wall was still a short distance away from the entrance of the building, Jiang Jifeng was so dizzy with anger that he even fell while running, Shen Qing took the opportunity to turn around and run away!
The wind of the cold night cut her face like a cold knife, Shen Qing felt that her ears were going to be cut off, the man behind him roared angrily, and he ran forward without stopping.
Even though he knew that the other party couldn't catch up with him, he had to hurry up!Hurry up!faster!
Because he saw the woman who was going to see off the guests, turning in from the entrance of the community.
"Ji Feng!" The woman first saw the man who was chasing him with a bottle, and asked for some unknown reason, and then she saw the black figure who was being chased and ran wildly, and she was immediately startled.
Shen Jing couldn't help but took a few steps back, "Ji Feng! Shen Qing! What's wrong with you? What happened?"
"Mom!" Shen Qingfei ran over and grabbed her arm, pulled her and ran forward together, "Follow me!!"
"What's wrong! What happened? What's wrong with your dad?!" There was a huge disparity in physical fitness, and Shen Jing obviously couldn't keep up with Shen Qing's pace. The crazy man who was getting closer to them was startled and frightened, "What are you running! What are you running! What's going on! Why did your dad suddenly become like this!!"
"He's not my dad! He's not your husband either!" Shen Qing lost her temper, and continued to drag her away, refusing to let go, "Mom, we're not here anymore, I'll take you away! If you want money, I'll earn it for you." If you want a house, I’ll buy it for you! You... you, cough!! You can do whatever you want in the future! I can afford you, we won’t stay at his house anymore!”
"Are you crazy! Are you crazy!? He has raised you for ten years! Ten years! How can you say such heartless words!!"
Shen Jing also roared, she struggled angrily, her fingernails dug into the opponent's flesh, but her other hand tightly clenched the clothes on Shen Qing's back in fear.
She was frightened by this inexplicable pursuit, and the people around her couldn't help but dragged her to run wildly. The people behind her had scarlet eyes and shouted angrily to stop them. Her son who spoke like a madman, and her husband with a distorted face Terrified like a hysterical beast, tears fell in the cold wind, she was like a pampas grass doomed to float and have nowhere to go, her heart was terrified, the more she ran, the more she couldn't stop crying...
In the dead of night, the darkness was dead, the lights of thousands of houses were extinguished one by one, and the long road of the community, because of the tearing and struggling of the woman, Shen Qing's steps slowed down again and again.He turned his head and saw the man waving two beer bottles like crazy and running towards him, constantly approaching.
"Mom! Come up!" Shen Qing immediately bent her back and squatted on the ground, "I'll carry you!"
The woman who was crying into tears was already out of breath. Whatever her son said, she did not have the strength to resist any longer. Panting and crying, she obediently lay on Shen Qing's back.
Just at this stop, the man in front seemed to be unable to run anymore, stopped, bowed and coughed fiercely.
Shen Qing glanced back, breathed a sigh of relief, carried his mother on her back, stretched her sore ankles, and slowly stood up.
"Wild species!!" Jiang Jifeng suddenly let out a violent roar, swung the bottle at Shen Qingzheng's standing leg, smashed it fiercely, and shouted angrily: "You owe me! You won't be able to pay it off for the rest of your life!!"
Shen Jing was suddenly froze by this angry shout.
Shen Qing was hit by a bottle in the hollow of her knee, her right leg went limp, and she knelt down with her knees facing down!
"Eat mine! Use mine! I don't know how to be grateful!! Destroy my son! Destroy my home!" Jiang Jifeng sat paralyzed on the ground, pounding the ground with both hands, exhausting his last strength, the mother and son fled forward Shouting angrily: "I should have come here before you! Strangled you!!"
The knee bone hit the cold icy ground heavily, the cold air invaded the body, Shen Qing stood up again without any hesitation.
Ignoring the man behind him, his legs were tense, he gently stuck out his tongue and arched half of his swollen face, and walked to the avenue at the entrance of the community with the woman lying on his back who started to cry about her life. stop traffic.
"My life is miserable...why am I always so miserable..."
"My life is miserable...my life is miserable...what did I do wrong..."
"It turns out that he looks at me like that...it turns out...my life is so miserable..."
His shoulders hurt so badly, he snorted softly, and after the taxi stopped, he sent his mother into the back seat, and sat in the front passenger seat himself.
"Where are you going?" Hearing someone crying, the driver couldn't help turning his head, looking at the woman lying on the back seat with her face buried in the excitement.
The air in the car is quiet.
No one answered, the driver said "Hey" and turned to look at Shen Qing, "I'll ask you guys..."
A pair of piercing cold, cold to the bone cold eyes.
The driver was stared at unexpectedly.
"No. 18, Fengyu Road." Shen Qing leaned back on his seat, and closed the mirror in the middle with a snap.
……
"I think you're a fucking lunatic!"
Song Yu stood in the bathroom, thumping Jiang Xiao's back hard with his big hands, and glanced back at the red sheets dripping with blood, as well as the white pills scattered in all directions, feeling furious in his heart.
The fist that hit the person's back was even harder.
"Don't fucking beat it..." Jiang Xiao lowered his head, spit out mouthwash feebly, and leaned on the sink, "Before you die after taking the medicine, you'll be beaten to death by your mother..."
"You are uncle, you are awesome." He bowed his head and counted the few medicine pills he swallowed just now, and seeing that he had almost vomited, Song Yu flushed down, went out to clean up the computer and bed sheets, and yelled outside:
"Master, I don't care what happened to you, ah, you're going to die anyway, please don't die here! I'm a small business, and I can't hold your big Buddha. Go out and turn left for 200 meters. There is a room with a sour smell. A public toilet that has not been cleaned for hundreds of years, go there, ah! The consistency and smell of the latrine can be rated as ten stars in the universe. If you plunge into it and die, you will be satisfied! Go, go! Hurry up and commit suicide Bar!"
Jiang Xiao didn't want to be poor with him, so he poured cold water on his face, rubbed his bare feet on the hem of his trousers twice, and then went outside to put on slippers.
"I said, why don't you come here in the future?" Song Yu pulled off the bed sheet and looked back at him, "I went out to buy you a mobile phone, and you are fucking suicide at my house, what is this?"
With cold fingers, he went to get the newly bought mobile phone on the table, Jiang Xiao pressed the switch, but it didn't turn on.
"Where's something?" His voice was hoarse.
"In my pocket, I was busy bargaining for you, but I haven't had time to pretend." Song Yu fetched him a glass of water, took out the card and chip for him, and snorted, "It's you, look, I'm with you." Who ever sold favors."
"Thanks." He installed the mobile phone in twos and twos, and after waiting for a while, 35 caller IDs appeared.
WeChat has blocked his father, there are ten of his father's and 25 of Shen Qing's on the phone.
"Hey," Song Yu leaned over to look, "Don't you ask me how much money I made for the girl when I sang at her all day?"
"No matter how cheap it is, it's yours." Jiang Xiao pointed to call Shen Qing.
"Hey," Song Yu turned around and continued to pack his things, "Don't be so polite, we'll get 300 yuan each!"
The phone vibrated, and Jiang Xiao's finger was pressing on his dad's caller ID.
He no longer has any energy to talk about right or wrong, he doesn't even want to think anymore.
With empty eyes, he pressed the switch, and a resentful male voice came from the opposite side:
"Where did you go! Come back!"
Jiang Xiao didn't speak.
"I asked you to come back," Jiang Jifeng suppressed his anger, "I sprained my ankle and fell halfway home, so I couldn't get up."
"I'll call 120 for you." His tone was numb.
"Jiang Xiao! You are my son!" The other side sternly said, "My son!"
"So you know it too."
"Do you want me to sit overnight on the frozen ice!"
Jiang Xiao pursed his lips and did not reply.
Song Yu looked back at him.
"It's at the west gate of the neighborhood where you're about to become a monk," Jiang Jifeng said in a more relaxed tone, "No matter where you are, go back immediately—"
Jiang Xiao hung up the phone, put the phone in his pocket, went into the box and took a pair of socks to put on his feet, put on his shoes, and then put the coat on the chair on his body.
"Do you want me to accompany you?" Song Yu asked from the side.
Jiang Xiao's eccentric father, he had met at the parents' meeting earlier, he had been confused why a man with such a kind and honest face could always force his buddies to run away from home.
I seem to understand a little today.
In the middle of the night approaching the early hours of the morning, let the son brave the cold wind to do the work that the property security guards who were supposed to patrol could do, isn't there something wrong with his brain?
"casual."
Whatever, life and death don't matter to him anymore, what else would he care about?
"Jiang Xiao? Are you talking about Brother Xiao?" The boy was wrapped in a thick cotton coat and stood at the door of his house with his neck shrunk. He couldn't help but take a few more glances at the handsome boy standing in front of him.
The stars and the moon were covered by dark clouds, snow fell in the dark night, a thin black shadow stood under the steps, lowered his head and pressed his hat to cover half of his red and swollen face, and said "um".
The taxi was parked by the side of the road, Shen Qing asked his mother to sit in the car, the insecure woman was afraid that he would leave her behind, and stood by the side of the car, clutching the door tightly, her hair as dry as dry grass fluttering in the snow wind Here, red and swollen eyes stared at his thin profile, blurred with tears.
Sorry, guilty, sad beyond words.
"He's not here," the boy said, "We've been disconnected for several years. If you want to find him, shouldn't you go to his house?"
A snowflake with perfect six-petal ice crystals fluttered and lightly fell to the curved middle finger joint.
Cool, penetrated to the warmest place in the heart.
Shen Qing's fingers twitched.
"If I remember correctly," the boy said, "His home is in the old residential area in the west part of the town. You can go there and ask about the property."
"Understood." Shen Qing nodded to him, "Thank you."
"Well," the boy smiled at him, "I still have his Q|Q number, do you want it?"
"Need not."
His Q|Q number was applied by that person, and he was the first person added.
Turning around and going back to the taxi, Shen Jing followed him and sat back in the car.The woman wiped her tears and asked forward, "What did you do just now?"
"Find a place for you," Shen Qing dialed the phone, and casually instructed the driver, "Go to the nearest hotel."
"Okay, okay!" The driver nodded hastily, "We'll be there in five minutes!"
The woman didn't know what to say, she lowered her head, wiped her tears, and picked her nails back and forth.
"Hi, hello!" said the other end of the phone.
"Last night, at No. 18 Fengyu Road, the man who went to the battlefield," Shen Qing asked, "Where did he go?"
"Ah! It's you!" The other party was startled.
"Where did he go?"
"This..." The other party hesitated, "Can you say this?"
"He's my own brother," Shen Qing's voice finally turned cold, "What do you think?"
"Oh, you two, really!" The driver snorted and said, "He said he had a stomachache and got off halfway to go to the hospital to see a doctor. He said he was afraid you would worry, but..."
"Understood, it's troublesome," Shen Qing said, "I've hung up."
"Hey, young man," the driver might feel ashamed for leaving the car empty, and persuaded him a few more words: "Your brother is really afraid that you will worry, so don't affect your brotherhood just because of this!"
Shen lightly hung up the phone.
Fucking brotherhood!
As long as he has a brain, he knows that that person is avoiding him!
Turning his face to look out of the window, the cold snow and wind and frost are getting worse, the dead trees on the side of the road have been destroyed and broken branches, the world is in misty chaos, the cold breath is like a broken window, Shen Qing squinted his eyes, and stretched his fingers towards the radiator , but still feel the slightest coolness.
Also, faint anxiety.
The hotels in the small town are not particularly good, Shen Qing asked his mother for a single room with a private bathroom.
I went in for a walk first, and was dissatisfied everywhere. I paid the waiter to change all the dirty and smelly four-piece suits on the bed into the latest ones, and then went to the women's clothing store next door to buy a change of clothes for his mother. bought.Shen Jing didn't bring her mobile phone, and Shen Qing left some money for her before leaving.
"Where are you going?!" Shen Jing chased to the door and grabbed his arm.
"Go back and carry the luggage," Shen Qing glanced at her hand, finally unfurled her frowning brows, and comforted, "I will look for a house tomorrow, if you want to continue teaching here, I will look for it here, if you want If you want to leave, I will take you with me, and we will not go back in the future."
"Shen Qing..." Hearing him speak so seriously, Shen Jing suddenly let go of her hand again, she frowned at him, and began to hesitate again: "Anyway, he is also the one who has raised you for ten years, without him, we all It is impossible to live so peacefully, if possible, I still hope..."
"Impossible." Shen Qing interrupted her, the eyes that had just calmed down turned cold again.
"What happened to you guys?" Shen Jing was troubled, and couldn't help being a little annoyed, "You didn't explain it clearly to me, but let me run around like this with you, how can you make me feel at ease?"
"We can't go back, and he won't let us go back either." Shen Qing stared into her eyes, not letting go of the timidity that wanted to back down, "It's impossible for me, and it's even more impossible for you."
"Father and son for so many years," Shen Jing frowned, "I don't believe you guys suddenly fell in love with each other so much!"
His mother heard every sentence of "wild species" and "choke him to death" one by one.
If this can also be called father and son, then he really has nothing to say.
People are also cold, and the heart is also cold. In the snow and ice all year round, in winter and in the cold, no matter how much grievance and sadness you feel, you can only blame yourself for what you deserve.
Shen smiled lightly, and walked out with his pocket in his pocket.
The woman behind her is pulling her slippers and is about to follow.
"Mom," he breathed out in the cold wind, looked up at the sky, and sighed softly, "Go to bed early."
"You go back at this time, obviously to see him," the woman hit the nail on the head: "You're still worried that he won't be able to go back because of his twisted leg, aren't you?"
Shen Qing didn't return.
"Shen Qing, you were raised by me. I know you still have a good heart, but even if you have money, you can't forget your roots," Shen Jing persuaded softly: "You can go back and apologize to your father. , he has always doted on you, as long as you give in to him, our family can still..."
"I put his son to bed."
"Hehe Lele..."
Shen Jing suddenly reacted, and was taken aback for a moment, "What?"
The driver on the side of the road has been waiting, Shen Qing didn't explain anymore, opened the door and got in the car, reported the address, and looked back.
Behind him, the dumbfounded woman was stunned for a while, then fell down and sat down on the snow.
In the chaotic world, there was a mournful and desperate cry...
……
It is risky to take a taxi in heavy snow, and you need to pay more.
Although it hadn't snowed yet when I got in the car, it was unlucky to run into an unscrupulous driver.
Jiang Xiao was like a walking dead, Song Ding couldn't count on him, so he paid for the cushions for others, and followed his uncle Xiao into the community step by step.
He didn't wear gloves on his hands, and he deliberately exposed them as if he was looking for abuse, and the veins on the back of his hands were so cold that they were purple and black.The snow wind gushed in from his neck, Jiang Xiao couldn't feel the cold, so he kept walking.
Song Yu called him an idiot from behind.
According to what his father said, the two came from the west gate of the community and walked for a long time without seeing anyone.
It was almost early in the morning, the lights were all dark, and the voice-activated lights were also affected by the heavy snowstorm, so they didn't care about things. The two of them were in front of each other, and Song Yu put on gloves, and held up his mobile phone cursingly in the back, illuminating the bastard in front.
Going further, we'll be home, Song Yu didn't want to enter Jiang Xiao's house, so he automatically stood under the eaves of Unit 1 at the front, saying that Jiang Xiao couldn't hold it anymore and called him to help.
It's not easy for him to participate in other people's housework, so he just came to be a companion, and by the way, after the work was done, he took his unhappy Uncle Xiao away from the father who was clearly partial and still grabbed him and didn't let go.
Jiang Xiao didn't care about everything, and plunged into the dark snowy night alone.
"Hey!" Song Yu shouted from behind: "Dude! You should turn on a lamp!"
Unsurprisingly, the person in front of him directly dismissed his words as a fart.
Song Yu snorted, rolled up his sleeves and put his hands in his hands, stomping his feet back and forth under the eaves.
But the more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong.
The boss is not here, and the second child is not here?The whole family is away?People at home don't ask for help, but do they always run away from home?It's Chinese New Year, so what's the matter if you suddenly broke your leg?
Song Yu shrank his neck, stretched out his fingers to pick his teeth, the more he picked, the more wrong he was, he moved his fingers, and raised his feet to follow.
A ray of light suddenly appeared behind him, Song Yu paused and turned his head.
A tall and thin black figure was shining on the phone, walking towards this side on the snow from a distance, Song Yu stretched out his head and squinted his eyes.
Tall, cold and fair-skinned, with a look of stinky virtue, and getting closer and closer to him.
It seems that they have known each other before, but they have never seen each other before, and they vaguely saw the shadow of someone from that person.
Leng Baipi ignored him, stepped on his short boots, crunched and flattened into the snow, and kept walking along the road.
It looks pretty good.
Song Yu clicked his tongue, and followed behind him, walking straight forward.
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