my vegetable boyfriend

"Kunzi, thank you! As long as I, Liu Yazhou, have breath in this life, I will go through fire and water to be a cow and a horse!" Liu Yazhou's eyes were red, and his right hand was tightly clutching the suitcase at hand.

"Stop learning those messy lines you watched on TV, who wants you to be so hardworking...go there and take care of yourself!" Xia Kun said, patted the other party's shoulder heavily, Unusually, he said something "considerate".

"Well... then I'm leaving, take care... take good care of Auntie." Liu Yazhou wiped his face, put on a thick cotton hat, and tried to cheer himself up. After speaking, he resolutely walked into the train station without looking back.

Looking at the figure disappearing in the crowd, Xia Kun sighed in his heart.

Compared with what happened to Liu Yazhou, I was really lucky.I still have my brothers and friends who love my mother and will never leave, my master, and the person who was by my side when I was the most immature and ignorant.

The cold-faced Cool Brother stood still for a while at the cold and windy train station entrance, then turned up his collar and turned to leave.

After getting on the train, Liu Yazhou packed his luggage, sat on the seat and looked out of the car blankly.

His parents divorced a few months ago, his father was arrested, and his mother fled abroad alone after abandoning him.At that time, he was desperate and sought help everywhere, but those relatives and friends who were "good" with him and wished they could wear a pair of pants regarded him as a scourge and avoided him as much as possible.Only Xia Kun extended a helping hand to him.

In a few weeks, my father was released, but because of "style problems", he was not reinstated and was relegated to a small XX department.

Whether it was the blow at work or the death of his mistress, the father became irritable and volatile, and after he returned home the two often fought over disagreements.

Originally, he thought about enduring it until he grew up and left his father to live alone. Anyway, after experiencing these things, the little affection and admiration he had for his father was worn away.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, his father threw himself into the river.

When the police came to inform him of the news, he found that he was not as indifferent as he thought, and the great grief and helplessness almost destroyed him completely.

According to the police, the deceased may have accidentally fell into the water and died due to drunkenness.

Heh...drunk...accidentally fell into the water...

Hahahahahahaha.... how ridiculous...

That ridiculous marriage, that ridiculous love, that ridiculous cause of death, those ridiculous adults......

Liu Yazhou, who had nothing but a house and tens of thousands of deposits, cried and laughed, and then laughed and cried again.He felt that he lived so ignorantly for 15 years, and ended up in such a miserable state...absurd...it's ridiculous...

However, he, who had lost his last hope in life and began to exile himself, was severely beaten up by Xia Kun who suddenly rushed to his house.

Lying on the bed without a drop of water for many days, he scolded Xia Kun madly and mockingly, saying that he has everything and everything is good, how could he understand his feelings.He couldn't control his mouth, and desperately pinned those duplicity and broken words on Xia Kun's head.He doesn't want Xia Kun to control him anymore, he doesn't think it's worth it......

Xia Kun didn't speak, but kept punching him on the face and body with a cold face.That posture simply beat him to death.

At the end of the fight, Liu Yazhou suddenly felt a palpitation in his dizziness, a kind of fear of death.Only then did he realize how much he wanted to live in his heart!

right!live!Live better than anyone else!Happier than anyone else!

Xia Kun woke him up, and the call from Uncle Wang gave him hope.

Uncle Wang was Liu Mulin's former driver. He is over 50 years old this year. He has followed Liu Mulin since he was young, serving as his driver, housekeeper and bodyguard.

Uncle Wang was never married and had no children.And he watched Liu Yazhou grow up, and he has already regarded Liu Yazhou as his half son.

A few years ago, Uncle Wang retired and returned to his hometown in southern province F. He only found out about the Liu family's situation a while ago.

After learning that Liu Yazhou was the only one left in the family, Uncle Wang suggested that Liu Yazhou go to province F to find him. He has been doing seafood business in his hometown for the past two years, and the benefits are good.

As a loner, Uncle Wang wanted to take care of Liu Yazhou, and let him take over his business after his death.

Without hesitation, Liu Yazhou made up his mind to leave the land where he grew up, not because of Uncle Wang's business or to escape from here, but because he wanted to create a different sky through his own efforts.He wants to prove to himself that even if he is alone, he can live well.

Xia Kun and Uncle Wang, he will never forget these two people in his life......

Just as I was thinking, a big sister with a child came up on the hard seat opposite.

The child was tightly wrapped in several layers of small quilts, only revealing a pair of big watery eyes.

Liu Yazhou, who had untied the knot in his heart, suddenly brightened his mood. Looking at the cute child, he wanted to take out candy to tease him.

He got up and took the bag and opened it looking for the candy bag.

As soon as he put his hand into the bag, he touched a wooden box. Liu Yazhou curiously took out the box he had never seen before.

Could it be that Xia Kun released it?

Gently open, hard close.

Liu Yazhou, who closed the box, suddenly couldn't hold back his tears, and wept silently while holding his schoolbag tight.This made the little guy on the opposite seat blink curiously.

Xia Kun, who had stuffed a thick pile of pink tickets for his friends to hide his achievements and fame, was about to visit the small supermarket that was just about to open, when a familiar figure that seemed to be engraved in his mind suddenly walked into him vision.

Sitting in the car flashing a fair face, chestnut natural curly hair, and a smiling face with no impurities in the sun.

Xia Kun was stunned, he wanted to catch up with the car, but his rationality made his legs as heavy as lead, and it was difficult to move even an inch.

There was a voice in his heart telling him that it couldn't be that person, that person was long gone, didn't he already know and give up after all these years?

But...but...

However, the unforgettable feelings and the familiar figure are like poison, making you intoxicated and heartbroken, making you feel like you are in bliss and falling into hell, making you imprisoned and making you happy.Even if you know that everything is a phantom, everything is nothingness, but you can't help but approach and chase after it.

While the heart beat violently again, it throbbed and twitched. Xia Kun, who was stunned for a few seconds, suddenly had a strange color in his sharp and cold eyes.

Is that... obsession... or madness?

Looking at the cars and figures that had long since disappeared from sight, Xia Kun took a deep breath.

The aura of the whole body was faintly rising, and before the pedestrians coming and going on the street noticed the abnormality, Xia Kun disappeared in place in an instant.

"Little Yang, is the job you're talking about okay? Why am I... a little worried..." Su Bishu was driving a silver-gray car while paying attention to the roads that have been built over the years on both sides of the street. He raised a new floor, and asked little Yang Ziqian beside him in confusion.

Little Yang Ziqian was writing something steadily with a piece of paper, and turned his head when he heard Su Bishu's words.

"I think it should be possible. Although the income will not be too much at the beginning, many people will choose this decoration method for various reasons in the future. People will pay more and more attention to safety, hygiene, greenness and environmental protection in the future. , so if you do it now, you will definitely have the upper hand, and it will be easy to do it later." Xiao Yang Ziqian finished speaking seriously, and nodded himself.

"Well, that's fine, I believe you! Speaking of which, Xiao Yang, how do you know so many things?" Su Bishu didn't doubt Xiao Yang Ziqian's concept of "simple artistic decoration" and "environmental protection materials". Such a question is purely out of habitual anxiety.

Over the years, he followed his child to do stocks and made a lot of money. Although he is no longer afraid of huge profits as before, he is still very surprised by the child's ability.This kind of surprise became bigger and bigger after he systematically learned the knowledge of stocks. Sometimes he even doubted that the child "knows" what to order.

"Hmm... Maybe it's a kind of talent? I don't know~ Why, you still want to arrest me for research after knowing it." Xiao Yang Ziqian spread his hands as he spoke, showing a very helpless look , joked while laughing.

The half-length chestnut curly hair was teased by the wind, a pair of phoenix eyes curved into a V into two crescent moons, and a bright and sunny smile bloomed on a fair and immature face. This picture immediately showed Uncle Su Stunned.

Tsk, this kid looks so good when he opened his eyes~ Su Bishu thought silently.

Yang Ziqian in his body looked at Su Bishu, who had lost his slovenly appearance and turned into a mature and handsome uncle, but still looked stupid, and rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Is your daughter crying and begging you for money recently?" Little Yang Ziqian asked casually after stuffing the paper bullet he had just written into Su Bishu's purse with a smile.

Hearing this, Su Bishu's face darkened, and then he sighed depressingly, "I asked for it twice again, and I don't know how to spend it like this. I just gave him 5000 yuan last month."

Little Yang Ziqian didn't speak when he heard the words, but Yang Ziqian, who was holding back inside, was about to explode [What a broken daughter!Might as well throw it away!The 5000 yuan this year is equivalent to two or three months of living expenses for a family!Prodigal stuff!Are you still so used to her? !Have you forgotten how she treated your biological father back then?She doesn't even care about your life or death, she just wants money!Knowing that you are rich the year before last is like a cat that smells fishy, ​​so I can post back!Why did you go early! 】

Yang Ziqian, who spat viciously for a long time, felt relieved after cursing.In fact, he also knew that no matter how bad the girl was, she was also Su Bishu's own daughter, and it was impossible for Su Bishu to sever ties with him because of his dissatisfaction with an outsider.So, sometimes I still meddle too much... Yang Ziqian sighed, this problem is not easy to change, if only some medicine will be fine~

Seeing that the other party stopped talking, Su Bishu thought he was upset, so he quickly promised that he would never spoil her in the future, and he would not care about her after she graduated from college.

Little Yang Ziqian shook his head with a smile and said nothing.He knew that it was useless to talk too much, for this kind of thing, he had to educate the child severely or be tricked several times by the child severely, otherwise Su Bishu would not have a memory.

The car became quiet because of this topic, and Su Bishu felt very uncomfortable.

Yang Ziqian was both a friend and a benefactor to him. At the beginning, it was this little child who dragged him back from his half-dead state. Even if he lived his whole life, he would still not be able to repay this kindness.

Hey...how can I be so useless, I can't even educate my daughter well...

During Su Bishu's self-criticism, the car stopped in front of a small single-family building opposite the main entrance of the university. Xiao Yang Ziqian got out of the car with his drawing board on his back, thanked Su Bishu who took him to the art class by the way, and then entered the small building. building.

This small building was bought by Xiao Yang Ziqian and his teacher last year. Although it cost a lot of money, the hardware facilities and surrounding environment are quite good.

The nearby university has mountains and rivers suitable for sketching, and the transportation nearby is also very developed.

Across the first floor, there were several "piles" of teenagers and girls who were practicing sketching, and Xiao Yang Ziqian quietly went to the "big class" on the second floor.

Teacher Li with ponytail and beard laughed when he saw the little Yang Ziqian who had arrived early, and then pulled the speechless little Yang Ziqian upstairs to let him guide a "freshman" who had just entered school.

Xin Xin is a little fat man. At this time, he is holding a pencil to compose a picture according to the plaster sphere on the case in front of him.

Looking at the crooked figures on the sketch paper and the serious side face of the little fat man "gritting his teeth", Xiao Yang Ziqian smiled softly.

He patted the little fat man lightly, and guided him under his puzzled eyes.

Take the pen, composition, position, light and dark sides, highlights, reflections, toning...  

Seeing the little fat man's sparkling and adoring eyes after the lecture, little Yang Ziqian was very pleased and patted his head happily.

And when he stood up and turned around, he saw the little Douding painting still lifes on the side staring at him with unconcealed excitement. If it weren't for the presence of other teachers over there, several little boys would have almost died. rushed over.

Xiao Yang Ziqian smiled and waved to the other side, then hurried downstairs.

Because he is often caught as a strong man, most of the children in this group are led by little Yang Ziqian to "get started". Maybe it is because of this reason that the children especially admire them?He likes to "play" with him.Especially when the get out of class is over, Xiao Yang Ziqian's class on the second floor is often "occupied" by a group of chirping brats.

Yang Ziqian looked at the young Yang Ziqian who was so popular, and became proud with pride, seeing how attractive "himself" was.

Looking at little Yang Ziqian's life and affairs recently, Yang Ziqian is more and more satisfied with him.I don't know when his consciousness began to treat the other person as another person, and he even "liked" "him" a little recently.

Of course, this is not his "narcissism", but purely an affirmation and yearning for himself.

Yang Ziqian, who was thinking about it, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, as if a pair of eyes full of "maliciousness" were staring at him closely, and at the same time, he felt a sense of crisis.

Since being "in a dream" and "after death", Yang Ziqian has become more and more sensitive to danger, as if he could "predict", which sometimes allows him to avoid even the slightest injury.

He didn't have the chance to tell his master about this strange thing, because this time the "alternation of control" had been stagnant for a long time, and he hadn't gained control of his body for several months.

That glowing feeling lasted for a long time, and just when Yang Ziqian was anxiously trying to remind the child by yelling in his body, that "sight" suddenly disappeared.

Yang Ziqian was sure that it was definitely not an illusion, someone or something must have "aimed" at "myself".

And the most depressing thing was that he found that little Yang Ziqian didn't realize it.

What to do, how to remind the other party.

Just as Yang Ziqian was struggling with the sense of crisis just now, Xia Kun quietly fell from under a big tree.

【It turned out to be him, I didn't expect to take off the glasses and I would be so similar to that person... It's like that person when he was a child...】

Thinking of this, an imperceptible red light suddenly flashed in Xia Kunli's eyes, who bowed his head in thought.

After walking for a long time, Xia Kun, who didn't speak a word, thought of something and suddenly stood there without moving.

An hour later, Xia Kun raised his footsteps again, but at this moment, the corner of his mouth raised a strange arc, which made his resolute and stern face suddenly a bit evil.

If Jin Bizhen was here at this time, he would definitely sigh bitterly, "Obsession produces demons... Obsession produces demons..."