The seven years between me and Zha Gong

His attitude made Fang Qiyan feel a little annoyed, he frowned, and said bluntly: "Why are you angry? If I hadn't given you money, your brother would have died long ago!"

Lan Weiyu's body shook, she lowered her head and stopped talking, Fang Qiyan was right, if it wasn't for him, Xiaoran would have died long ago... So, should I be grateful to him?Lan Weiyu raised the corners of her lips and smiled wryly.

Fang Qiyan knew that his tone was not good, he rubbed his hair irritably, and said, "I'm so annoying, are you free tonight?"

"No time." Lan Weiyu said.

Fang Qiyan's face darkened, no one had refused him like this: "What are you going to do?"

"Part-time job..." Lan Weiyu said softly.

How could this person be so stubborn? !Fang Qiyan became more and more irritable: "What part-time job? How much is it for an hour? Didn't I say it? If you need money, just tell me, how much money do you make by working part-time?"

"Fang Qiyan, I can't always use your money." Lan Weiyu said with a calm expression.

"You...!!" Fang Qiyan was extremely angry, "Whatever you want!" Fang Qiyan turned around and left. No one had ever made him so angry.

Lan Weiyu looked at his back and sighed silently.

In the evening, at eleven o'clock, a certain supermarket.

Lan Weiyu put on his uniform and stood behind the counter. The boss gave him the precautions for the night shift, and then left the supermarket.

At eleven o'clock, there were very few customers in the small supermarket. Lan Weiyu found Xiaoran's favorite snacks on the shelf. He put the money in the cash register and put the snacks in his schoolbag.

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man stumbled in. He hiccupped and leaned against the counter. Lan Weiyu hurried over and said, "Welcome, what do you need?" The middle-aged man looked up at him and grinned, showing his scorched teeth. He took a box of condoms, took out the wrinkled money and threw it on the counter. Lan Weiyu picked up the money, sorted it and put it in the cash register , raised his head to meet the man's weird smile.

Lan Weiyu frowned, and said, "Sir, what else do you need?" The man grabbed Lan Weiyu's wrist and smiled obscenely: "I still need you, hehe." Lan Weiyu's eyes widened , struggling violently: "No, let me go!!"

The man hugged Lan Weiyu and walked out of the supermarket. Lan Weiyu kept struggling and shouted: "Bastard, let me go! Let me go!!" Lan Weiyu saw the timing and bit the On the back of the man's hand, "Damn!!" The man cursed, lifted Lan Weiyu's collar, and punched him hard. Lan Weiyu smelled a strong smell of blood, and he felt dizzy. Unable to see anything clearly, the man dragged him out of the supermarket and into the alley next to him.

Lan Weiyu felt someone kissing his cheek, and the strong smell of alcohol and bad breath made him gag, "Let me go, let me go..." Lan Weiyu said weakly, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, baby, why are you so thin? It's okay, let my brother make up for you..." The man took out his wallet, pulled out a few banknotes, threw them on Lan Weiyu, and said, "I'll give you the money... ..."

Lan Weiyu heard the sound of the man unbuttoning his belt, he felt his scalp numb, at the entrance of the alley, Lin Dao held up his camera and took a few photos, he yawned, can this man do it, why did he just kiss him , before he started, he was almost sleepy... Chen Ningshuang, too, came up with such a bad idea, what bought a homeless man to force X Lan Weiyu to take a picture, causing him to squat here in the cold wind in the middle of the night, sleepy to death... 2