Aristocrat Boys School

After coming out, Jian Chi realized that the sky outside had completely darkened. He took a bottle of mineral water that Uncle Yang gave to him just now, and handed it to Wen Chuan, "Are you tired?"

Wen Chuan unscrewed the cap and took a sip, then shook his head and said flatly, "Today's opponent is very weak."

It is difficult for Jian Chi to connect the 'weak' with Ah Guang's strong muscles. Presumably, the strength in Wen Chuan's concept is completely different from his. The scene of the game just now surfaced, "Did that person faint afterwards?" ?”

"Well," Wen Chuan seemed to understand what Jian Chi was worried about, and squeezed the body of the mineral water bottle, "No one will be killed, everyone will order as much as they can."

Jian Chi breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought the black fist was going to kill me. I was really worried about what might happen in the match just now."

Wen Chuan didn't refute, "Death doesn't happen very often. Broken hands and feet are a common thing. The boxing gym has a special hospital. No matter how serious the injury is, it will be sent there directly after the accident."

Jian Chi felt the wind chilling his neck, and his heart also shivered. He looked at Wen Chuan's smooth side face, and after the fierceness faded away, he changed into the familiar appearance in his memory—coldness and indifference.If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, no one would have imagined that he would have such a completely opposite side, and neither could Jian Chi.

"Why did you choose," Jian Chi paused, "would you choose to have long hair?"

The speed of the question seemed to startle Wen Chuan slightly. He remembered something, drooped his long eyelashes, and spoke in a deep and magnetic voice: "When I was young, some people said that I looked neither male nor female, like a bitch, so I deliberately grew long hair to make them look like a girl." Seeing that no matter what I do, it has nothing to do with outsiders, and I got used to it later, and I have stayed until now.”

This kind of approach brings some childish anger, and Wen Chuan's indifferent and serious expression makes Jian Chi a little funny, but he can't laugh.

In just 20 years, Wen Chuan has experienced many difficulties that ordinary people may never encounter in their lifetime. If he didn't take the initiative to ask, he probably never had the idea of ​​being open and honest.Even if the inside is soft and sensitive, it must be wrapped in hard armor.

This is Wen Chuan's persistence and self-esteem.

In the night, you can catch a glimpse of the lighted windows of the building in the distance. In the silence, there are a few messy running sounds from far to near.Jian Chi turned her head and saw a few men in gray clothes running in the opposite direction, carrying something in the shape of an iron bucket in their hands, their backs were in a hurry, and they disappeared before they had time to take a few more glances.

Wen Chuan turned his head and stared at the backs of the group of people leaving, "What's wrong?"

Jane took a slow beat and shook her head, "It's nothing."

He just thought that this group of people ran out in the same direction as the laundromat.

Maybe it's just a coincidence.

"elder brother."

Jingjing's voice came out of the corridor accompanied by the sound of pattering footsteps, she first politely called out "Brother Jian" to Jian Chi, then shook Wen Chuan's cuff, raised her head and complained seriously: "You said eight o'clock I'll be back, it's fourteen past eight."

"Sorry, I'm overtime." Wen Chuan's voice was soft, "What do you want to eat later? I'll buy it for you."

"I want to eat egg tarts," Jingjing said, "Grilled chicken wings, and strawberry yogurt."

"Egg tarts are not good, you have eaten too much sweets these days, be careful of tooth decay."

Jian Chi recalled the bag of fast food boxes that Wen Chuan was holding in his hand last time, and felt a little strange: "It's already late, don't you want to go home and cook?"

This topic actually made the two brothers and sisters silent at the same time. During this time, Jingjing often went to the library with Jian Chi. She was no longer as shy as she was at the beginning. She turned her head to look at Wen Chuan, and betrayed her brother: "Brother cooks very well." Unpalatable."

"Jingjing."

Wen Chuan rubbed her head, coughed lightly, and seemed a little frustrated with Shang Jianchi's suddenly enlightened eyes, and explained in a deep voice: "I... am not good at cooking, sometimes Jingjing doesn't want to eat the dishes I cook, I'll go out and buy it, it's not like what she said."

"Children are still growing, and it is unhealthy to always eat takeaways, and it will be bad for their health."

Jian Chi bent down to meet Jingjing's eyes, and smiled, "It's very late now, and the fast food restaurants are closed, do you want to come to my brother's house for dinner? Bring your brother Wenchuan with you, there are chicken wings at home."

Children are always kind and simple. Jingjing nodded hurriedly when she heard the word 'chicken wings', and then remembered to look at Wenchuan expectantly, asking for approval: "Is it okay?"

Wen Chuan paused for a while, unable to tell whether his emotions were up or down, "Go if you want."

Jingjing gave a cheerful 'yeah', and when she laughed, she finally had the vivacity and innocence of a little girl, she quickly left Wen Chuan, went over to hold Jian Chi by the corner of her clothes, bowed her head and patiently answered any questions she asked.

Before going upstairs, Jian Chi turned his head to confirm whether Wen Chuan had followed, and caught a glimpse of Wen Chuan's slightly raised lips in the night.A soft smile weakens the feeling of coldness and alienation maintained at all times, just a slight touch, and the cold eyebrows and eyes are vivid. trickle.

For the first time, Jian Chi discovered that Wen Chuan looked very pretty when he smiled.Even if this face has been seen countless times, and it is caught off guard and seen up close again, there will still be an indescribable concentration, a hazy and wonderful throbbing.

Seeing Jian Chi bringing friends to visit, Jian Chengchao was even more excited than the person involved, except that he was a little confused by Wen Chuan's long hair at first, but he quickly accepted under Jian Chi's explanation.Despite repeated resistance from Jian Chi, Jian Chengchao insisted on cooking a dish of braised chicken wings and fried celery.Jingjing gnawed on the chicken wings, yelling 'Abo' one by one, making Jian Cheng burst into laughter, but left Jian Chi and Wen Chuan in the cold.

But neither of them minded, Jian Chi leaned over and said softly: "There is ointment at home, you will take one back later."

Wen Chuan nodded and said, "Okay."

"Why didn't you refuse this time?"

Jian Chi originally wanted to tease him, but Wen Chuan tensed up, stopped his chopsticks, and replied after a while: "So I didn't want to owe you a favor."

Is it not a favor now?Jian Chi thought to herself, but didn't ask.

"It doesn't count now," Wen Chuan continued in a low voice as if he possessed mind-reading skills, "Now there is no need to use favors to calculate."

Jian Chi was slightly taken aback.

After eating, Wen Chuan helped clear the table before leaving with Jingjing.The housework at home is clearly divided, cooking and washing dishes, laundry and mopping the floor are all distributed evenly between Jian Chi and Jian Cheng.Jian Chengchao was still praising Wen Chuan and Jingjing for their politeness, and while washing the dishes, Jian Chi occasionally chimed in, and asked casually, "Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the shop is going to be busy, do you really not need me to help?"

"No." Jian Chengchao sat on the sofa without turning his head, and refused straight away, "You and your friends have fun, and you don't have to worry about things in the store."

"I haven't visited the store since I came back."

Jian Chengchao said: "After the Spring Festival, I will take you around."

Jane Chi said hello.

The doubts started from the throwing of the bowl that day, and when I ran into a few sneaky people running away at night, Jian Chi had a bad premonition.

This kind of intuition often works. Jian Chengchao is not a person who likes to hide things. On the contrary, he likes to show off, careless and easy-going. If you give him some wine, he can often drag Jian Chi to talk for hours, let alone Say no to little requests like 'go to the store'.Jian Chengchao's attitude in the past few days is a little strange, unexplainably strange, Jian Chi always feels that there is something that he doesn't know yet.

In the morning, when Jian Chengchao left home for work, Jian Chi also woke up from the bed.He remembered the address and message that Jian Chengchao sent him when he was choosing a store. Although he only saw it once in the photo, the sense of direction he kept in mind allowed Jian Chi to find the destination in no time.

It was just after 07:30, and there were few pedestrians on the street. Jian Chi looked at the same shop name as in the photo. During the day, he felt a cold air invading from the soles of his feet, and his ears were buzzing.

The shutter door was closed tightly, and there was no sign of normal business at all. The dazzling red paint was filled with densely written words 'repay' and 'debt repay'.The red paint dripping from the edge is as scary as blood, and the corners of the shutter door are still damaged by hard objects, which seems to be a man-made violence, and even the white wall next to it is not spared.

Jian Chi's heart was beating very fast, but fortunately he still had reason to support him to take a photo as evidence.

With a 'click', he already had a candidate for the culprit in his mind.