After the divorce, he was entangled by the little wolf dog

Old-fashioned floor tiles, outdated furniture, ceiling with a strong sense of age, bright orange light bulbs, and the quilt on Zhang Yan's body are densely stitched. The feeling at this moment is regarded as a real warmth by him.

He kept lying on his side and refused to move. This was the old house where Xue Ke's parents lived, but that was all he knew, and Xue Ke wouldn't say anything more.

Now every Friday after school, he would come to find Xue Ke, on the condition that Xue Ke keep the video hidden and not let any third person of any identity know. Of course, he came here mainly to accompany Xue Ke to repeat the video content.

At first, because of this, he was depressed for a while.

Sincerely paying wrongly, being cuckolded by his girlfriend, he rushed to forgive but was ruthlessly dumped, and his ass was blown, there is simply no place to complain.

However, Xue Ke is a psychopath, watching him get drunk every day, neither dissuades nor discourages him, just waits for him to be drunk and carries him back, what to do, every day.

During those days, he didn't have the energy to struggle, and every time he woke up and saw the camera that hadn't been turned off, he was indifferent. Only once when he was late for work, he lost his temper and dropped the camera, and the lens parts were broken to the ground.

Xue Ke had a bad temper, and even a weird temper, but after he dropped the camera, Xue Ke was not annoyed, and took him to work on a motorcycle in the thin clothes he casually put on while sleeping.

In his impression, Xue Ke's life is always tight.He didn't know where Xue Ke got the money to buy the camera, and he always spent a lot of money on him. He couldn't ask, and he wasn't very interested, but he was still a little surprised when he saw the brand new camera the next day.

His temper was gone quickly, and he wanted to pay Xue Ke money, but Xue Ke didn't even look at him, picked up a cigarette, and said that he would pay with flesh.

He didn't say anything, he twisted Xue Ke's wrist to grab the cigarette, and stuffed him with a lollipop.

He vented all the resentment in love to Xue Ke, and gradually got used to Xue Ke pulling him into indulgence. During the vacation during the internship and the weekend after school, Xue Ke's old house became his refuge.

Here he can vent his emotions at will, and no one cares about him when he yells. The scratches on Xue Ke's back are always stuck, old scars add new wounds, some cannot help it, and some are purely venting.

There are always gangsters in the street making things difficult for Xue Ke. He bumped into him a few times, but Xue Ke always had the upper hand, receiving at most two punches.

Of course, he didn't understand Xue Ke. Sometimes Xue Ke was too lazy to move and would lie on the ground and let others beat him. He would always go back and save Xue Ke, even if he got into trouble, he would still go.

But he didn't know that when Xue Ke lay flat and was beating him, he always found him watching, on purpose.He didn't even know that apart from seeing him laughing, Xue Ke loved seeing him angry, worried and crying even more.

The decoration of this old house is really out of tune with the whole era, so that every time you enter it, you feel like stepping into another parallel time and space.

Easy to escape and presumptuous.

The old wooden door creaked shut, Xue Ke came in from the outside with lunch, and even the tableware was a porcelain bowl with small blue flowers printed on it.When Zhang Yan came over, Xue Ke would cook for him. If he didn't come, Xue Ke would eat instant noodles.

Zhang Yan had been hungry for a long time, so he turned over and sat up clutching his back, the quilt slid down along with his movements, the tooth marks on his neck and shoulders were purple with blood scabs, and there were black and blue finger marks on his waist, he was used to it.

He was so hungry that he reached for the bowl, but Xue Ke knocked him down with chopsticks.Xue Ke has always been rude to him, and a bright red stripe appeared on the back of his hand.

In the past, Zhang Yan would definitely swear a few words, but after all these days, instead of being annoyed, he smiled, "Hey you, you are the uncle."

The relationship between him and Xue Ke was always intense, and the tenderness of others would always be a fight to the death with them. The scabbed blood marks would be reserved for the next bite, and the interlaced scratches would be more dense.

So eating time is a rare and quiet time, and it is also a rare and precious time.

But there's always someone who can spoil a good time.

Someone outside knocked on the door. The door was already rusty and mottled, and it was impossible to tell whether the original color was blue or green. Once knocked, it made a rattling noise.

Xue Ke acted like he didn't hear, and continued to eat one bite at a time. Zhang Yan thought it was those gangsters looking for trouble again, so Xue Ke ignored it.

Usually, those gangsters knew about Xue Ke's movements. Except when Zhang Yan came over, he usually couldn't find anyone, so they always knocked for a while and left, unless they saw Zhang Yan coming.

Zhang Yanzheng wondered when he was seen by those hooligans, but Xue Ke threw the bowl on the tray and walked out. The porcelain bowl was brittle, adding an unobtrusive seam.

The iron door was pulled open as it scraped against the ground, and there was an ear-piercing sound. An old woman stood at the door, carrying a few bags of fruit, and unceremoniously squeezed in through the gap between Xue Ke and the door frame, "Xiao Ke, auntie is here." Look at you, they are all seasonal fruits, Auntie will wash a plate for you."

"Did I let you in?" Xue Ke opened the door wider and looked at the door to drive away the passengers.

"Uh..." The woman held the apple with both hands, and she stood up after a pause, as if nothing happened, "Xiao Ke, eating apples is good for your body..."

"Did I let you in!" Xue Ke kicked the door frame, causing the iron door to shake, making an earthquake-like sound.He seldom spoke so loudly, and only by letting his voice out did he expose the immaturity hidden in the smoky hoarseness of his voice.

He was so angry, but the middle-aged woman walked to the sink in the narrow kitchen to wash apples as if she didn't know it.

At that time, large kitchens were not popular when building houses, and even a thin woman would look cramped when she entered, but Xue Ke was happy to squeeze in and cook for Zhang Yan.

The woman went in, and he was disgusted.

Cherishing the fragrance and cherishing the jade, or respecting the old and loving the young, these moral rules have never been in Xue Ke's life creed. He couldn't bear it anymore and dragged the woman out of the kitchen. The woman couldn't stand still and staggered a few steps. Rotten.

The woman frowned, then immediately disappeared her look of disgust, and laughed together, "Xiao Ke, Auntie just wanted to tell you this time, I asked your cousin to find a good relationship for you, and you can go to school, you You still have to study."

"Take your things and get out." Xue Ke couldn't listen to a word, and outsiders who didn't know the truth would definitely think that Xue Ke was a rebellious child who didn't like oil and salt.

The only "outsider" in this room finally put on his clothes and came out, but he is different as an outsider, there is no one as stupid as him, who still thinks that Xue Ke is a good person after being bullied.

Xue Ke's emotions didn't fluctuate much, it was the first time he saw Xue Ke so angry, and he was worried that something would happen to Xue Ke.

"Xue Ke, here...do you need help?"

Zhang Yan is used to being an active person, and while smiling, he took a broom to clean up rotten apples, even though he was not relaxed.

Xue Ke stopped him, his long hair couldn't hide the anger in his eyes, he took the broom and threw it in front of the middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman was obedient, swept away the dirty apples and wiped the floor with a paper towel.

But only about going out, she refused to obey, and kept begging, "Xiao Ke, Auntie really treats you as her own son. You live in Auntie's house, just study, cook and do laundry for you, Auntie will do it for you." good."

She kept inviting Xue Ke to her house, and Xue Ke finally got impatient. He grabbed her by the skirt and pulled her out. Zhang Yan didn't know, so he just followed, looking here and there, I don't know if I should intervene.

When approaching the door, the woman knelt on the ground with her knees bent. If Xue Ke hadn't grabbed her, she would have kowtowed.

And a thin man appeared at the door, looking slumped, Zhang Yan didn't know until seeing him that Xue Ke was full of vigor.

The man was cousin Xue Ke, his aunt's own son, wearing black-rimmed glasses, smelling like hair oil.

"Mom!" He wanted to rush in to help his mother, but Xue Ke kicked him to the wall opposite the corridor, and his mother was also thrown out.

Seeing Xue Ke standing behind him with an unfamiliar face, he felt ashamed and suddenly became angry, "Mom, what are you begging him for? Just let him sleep in the cemetery for the rest of his life! I dare not recruit the bad luck of killing the whole family." Come home."

He was outspoken, but the woman panicked, covering his mouth while apologizing to Xue Ke, and chanting some family talk in her mouth.

But it was too late, the statement of killing the whole family had already touched Xue Ke's bottom line, Zhang Yan's empty glass beer bottles were piled up by the door, Xue Ke picked it up and threw it on the iron door frame.

The sound of glass shattering mixed with the sound of iron being knocked created half of the wine bottle in Xue Ke's hand. Some glass shards were still stuck to the packaging stickers.

Zhang Yan also panicked. No matter how many conflicts Xue Ke had with others, she had never taken the initiative to copy someone, not to mention that the opposite party was almost the same as the old, weak, sick and disabled.

But before he could react, Xue Ke had already stabbed the sharp glass into the man's shoulder. When blood started to flow out, he pulled it out and pressed it against the man's shriveled neck. in his hand.

The man was in pain, but he didn't dare to scream anymore, for fear that Xue Ke's hand would kill him. He saw his mother kneeling down to kowtow to Xue Ke again. He didn't want to stop him, but hoped that her mother would kowtow louder, so Xue Ke Ke spared him.

"Let's go." Xue Ke is such a weird person. In such a chaotic moment, his voice became extremely calm again, "Don't you want money? Send me the hospital payment receipt, and I will reimburse you."

After speaking, he took the beer bottle away and threw it in the corridor, splashing glass shards on the woman's legs.He didn't care about that, grabbed Zhang Yan's wrist and pulled him back home, and the door slammed shut.

Zhang Yan had never seen such a situation before, so he couldn't think of a way to ease the atmosphere, and he didn't dare to move Xue Ke.

"You want to call me unfilial or a beast?" Xue Ke stared at him and asked.

The fierce look in his eyes almost pierced him, making him afraid to speak.

"You go." He heard Xue Ke say.

Xue Keben held him very hard so that he could only stay where he was, but now he suddenly loosened his strength and opened the door again, "There is no need to come here again."

Xue Ke's parents left very early. There was an accident at the construction site introduced by her aunt. There was a problem with the equipment. The couple fell from a high altitude and left on the spot.

This was an accident that no one wanted to happen. Xue Ke and his elder brother never blamed Auntie, but thought of Auntie's kindness, and found a money-making partner for parents.

At that time, Xue Ke was nine years old, and her eldest brother was sixteen. They all said that children from poor families were in charge of the family early, and the two of them were no exception.

But the family had no power or power, and the construction site refused to give an explanation. The two brothers had no source of income, so they could only ask their relatives for help.

But in those days the family was not rich, even if they were rich, the two boys would cost too much money, no one wanted to take on this burden, and the aunts and aunts who were close before saw them and wished they could run faster, for fear that they would be dependent on someone.

Slowly, the movement of relatives in the family stopped.

The 16-year-old eldest brother shouldered the burden. He was the top student in the school, but now he has to give up high school.

Sixteen, drop out of school, how can I find any serious job.Being cheated, beaten, and owed wages, he just worked day and night to support Xue Ke's schooling, and he had to seek justice for his parents.

After suffering for many years, it finally came to me. After seven or eight years, God finally opened his eyes. The project was taken over by a large group, and not only lost money, but also lost the suite to them.

It is said that the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, but in fact money is not afraid either. Relatives who lost contact in the early years all came to the door smelling the smell, and the gangsters in the street also followed them.

He and his eldest brother are young, but they don’t know everything. When relatives come to ask for money, they don’t give it. There are various reasons. They don’t believe it when they are married, sick, or build a house. That’s money, it’s the fate of parents. .

But who would have imagined that one of the large group of relatives was really honest, he was really sick, he didn't ask for money, and died in the hospital.

The doctor also said that the only thing that can be cured is money.

At that time, relatives would come to plead for mercy, ask for money, and some people wanted housing. Brother Xue Ke was a soft-hearted person. Seeing that he and Meimei's family begged him in every possible way, he had already suffered a lot in his heart.

Especially when he finds someone to complain, others will only envy him for having a lot of money.

He didn't tell Xue Ke about this. Since his parents had an accident, he gave up his proud studies and didn't sleep for a few days in order to earn money. Now his conscience is being whetted by his relatives, and the pressure of seven or eight years is just like this. , I can't hold it anymore.

The old aunts and aunts reminded him of the past, when the pain of the death of his parents wrapped him up again, and the news of the death of his relatives because of lack of money also reached his ears, which was the last straw that crushed him.

It was probably the twelfth lunar month, when the New Year was approaching, he freed himself from the tallest building in the city.

He left a message for Xue Ke, saying that the eldest brother is useless, but Xiao Ke will be a promising child, go to school well, you are the life of your parents, use the money to support yourself well.

That year, Xue Ke was in her third year of high school and was admitted to the best university in the province.

He didn't go, after all, no one was counting on him anymore, so he didn't think about it anymore.

"I don't need to come here again."

Xue Ke's tone was as calm as ever, as if telling Zhang Yan to finish his meal.He walked into the bedroom and stuffed Zhang Yan's things into his backpack, even the toiletries in the bathroom.

His posture was too serious, Zhang Yan was still at a loss, and was stuffed with a backpack, Xue Ke pushed him to go out, but he refused, "No, why are you so mad, why do you let me go? let's go!"

"I'm not leaving!" Zhang Yan simply threw away his backpack, sat down at the door, and walked without a thought, he hadn't finished his meal yet.

There was still glass shards splashed in at the door just now. When he sat down, he clearly saw that Xue Ke wanted to give him a hand, and he obviously didn't want him to leave.

The two looked at each other, Xue Ke suddenly smiled, turned and walked into the bedroom.

That smile was quite inappropriate, Zhang Yan didn't dare to get up for a moment, and after a few minutes, Xue Ke came out again, carrying a laptop, a USB flash drive, and a mobile phone.

He handed all these in front of Zhang Yan, and Zhang Yan didn't pick him up, so he fell on someone, making Zhang Yan hiss.

"Your photos and videos are all in there, delete it yourself, and leave after deleting it." Xue Ke turned sideways, not looking at anyone.

Zhang Yan didn't want to go back and didn't want to go, Zhang Yan's mind was still clear, these videos and photos were always hidden dangers, he glanced at Xue Ke, threw the backpack aside, and quickly began to delete before Xue Ke regretted it.

"It's over, but I'm not leaving." Zhang Yan muttered, putting his phone aside, hugging his backpack, and turning his head to one side.

"Zhang Yan, are you cheap?" Xue Ke sat on the sofa and looked at Zhang Yan at the door from a distance. His expression was blocked by his too long bangs, making it hard to see.

And Zhang Yan felt extremely wronged at this moment.

It's not that he has never heard the insulting words from Xue Ke's mouth, but it was when he was going to bed, and he was willing.

But what is it now?What does Xue Ke think of him?Yuanyuan would kiss him twice when she was happy, but Xue Ke would only be forced and bewildered.

He unconsciously compared Xue Ke with his ex-girlfriend, and it was obvious where he put Xue Ke, no matter how much he didn't want to admit it.

Why did God either find him a scumbag or give him a scumbag?

"What's wrong with me being cheap? Am I happy? Besides, why am I being cheap?" Zhang Yan looked back and argued, the more he said, the more aggrieved he became, and his voice was already crying.

Obviously just had to feed him just now, and the night was still turning upside down, "You bastard! Scumbag!"

He felt that crying was very embarrassing, he was a pure man, but Xue Ke always made him cry in various ways, only the current one, which he hated the most.

Like the last relationship, I always catch up with myself, always come when called, and go away as soon as I am called.

But he still held his backpack and refused to leave.

"Didn't I let you see it all?" Xue Ke, who was silent, suddenly said, "Forcing you, threatening you, beating... my relatives, I am not a good person."

Hearing this, Zhang Yan, who was trapped in sadness, suddenly raised his head, he was keenly aware of something.

"Xue Ke, I'm not good at studying, but I also know that if I know my mistakes, I can correct them. There's nothing good about it. If you say that, don't you think it's wrong to force me?" He sniffed, "I'm very tolerant of my friends. , it’s fine if you know you’re wrong, I, I don’t need you to correct it…”

"Besides, I'm not that stupid. I can tell that you don't have a good relationship with those two relatives." He continued, "Take a step back, even if you are a real bastard who likes to beat relatives, then what does it matter to me?" What's the matter? It's not me..."

He clenched the backpack in his arms tighter and tighter. If this was the end of him and Xue Ke, then he had to say he was happy before it ended.

"You are forcing me and threatening me. But I have already deleted those things, can't I forgive you!" He raised his backpack and threw it at him, perhaps with all his strength, but he was thousands of miles away from Xue Ke.

The room fell into a weird embarrassment again. After a long time, Xue Ke stood up and walked to the door, changed her condescending posture, and squatted down to look Zhang Yan at the same level.

He wanted to wipe Zhang Yan's face, but just as he stretched out his hand halfway, Zhang Yan grabbed his hand and pressed it to his face, pursing his mouth unconsciously.

Zhang Yan asked him: "Are you still letting me go?" Zhang Yan asked him.

Xue Ke: "I'm sorry."

Zhang Yan: "You still apologize."

Xue Ke didn't answer this question directly, but took a long breath of relief, her expression finally loosened, and she rubbed Zhang Yan's face with her thumb, "You didn't leave by yourself, just this one chance, and it will be gone forever."

Zhang Yan didn't speak, just held his hand.

"Zhang Yan, in fact, my parents left me a lot of money. It cost me my life. I haven't moved much." He looked down at the floor, "After I met you, I moved."

"Because I think, if my parents' wish is for me to continue my life and live a good life, then it's right for you to use it."

"Zhang Yan, do you understand what I mean?"

The author says:

As I said before, if you are satisfied with the repair, it will be finished immediately. Now that the mother's problem has been solved, and the deputy CP has also explained it, let's finish it after tidying up.

My habit is that when the protagonists are together, it ends, and they will be happy in their own world.