flammable relationship

The long table of the convenience store was next to the window. As soon as two bowls of hot instant noodles were placed on it, a thick layer of water vapor instantly condensed on the window.

Two tall men with long legs sat side by side on a high stool, one stared at the bowl, with a serious expression as if trying to figure out a mathematical formula from the curved radian of instant noodles, and the other ate quietly with his head buried, which was extremely interesting. Efficiently finish a bowl in 3 minutes, and there is no soup left.

"Why do I have two eggs, but you don't?"

It's fine if Mr. Fu doesn't speak, but when he speaks, he speaks amazingly.

The last mouthful of noodles in Wei Ran's cheeks almost sprayed out of his nose, his face flushed, he turned his head and glared: "Who the hell doesn't have eggs?"

"Don't be nervous, I'm talking about this egg." Fu Yiheng poked a marinated egg with a fork, held it up to Wei Ran, and said angrily, "What are you doing with such a big reaction, it makes me really look like a pervert."

The boy rolled his eyes, and turned his face away abruptly: "I don't like to eat...this stuff."

"Then you eat noodles." Fu Yiheng held up the fork, brought his empty bowl, and pushed his own noodles over, patted the young man's shoulder like an old father, with kind eyes, "Eat."

Wei Ran froze and did not move.

Fu Yiheng thought he was disgusted, and explained: "Don't worry, my bowl hasn't been touched yet, there should be no saliva in it."

"You don't want to eat? Didn't you say you're hungry?" Wei Ran frowned his thick black eyebrows, and the seafood-flavored heat pierced his nostrils, all the way up, and he felt that his brain had been smoked into the smell of seafood .

"I came here after dinner. No matter how hungry I am, the two eggs are full. If I eat too much, I won't be able to sleep when I go home."

After Fu Yiheng finished speaking, he held up a fork and began to gnaw on the marinated egg on it. With such a weird posture, he could eat it slowly and elegantly, and the quality that cheap fast food lacked.

Wei Ran is not stupid, of course he can see Fu Yiheng's kindness.

He carefully pushed aside another egg floating in the bowl, and said vaguely, "I'll confess something to you."

Fu Yiheng ate intently and said "Mmm".

"Let's talk about it first. You can't go back on your word after confessing. We made a deal in the car. No matter what happens, the money will still be borrowed."

"Okay." Fu Yiheng readily agreed.

Wei Ran glanced at him quickly, and kept rolling the noodles in the bowl with the plastic fork in his hand, stammering: "The last time you... was the day you broke up, you ate at a Japanese grocery store, and you actually only spent one thousand and three. "

"I know, you asked me for two thousand."

"Yes." Wei Ran lowered his head, "I also took the pair of rings."

"Where's the ring?"

"It's sold. The price for two packs is [-]."

"Oh..." Fu Yiheng pondered, and after eating the marinated egg on the fork, he stretched his arms to grab another one from the bowl in front of Wei Ran, "It's a shame, when I bought it, the price of one was what you sold it for." The number is several times, and the brand value is maintained, and the loss is huge.”

"The owner of the gold store thought it was stolen goods, so he lowered the price to the lowest." Wei Ran shrugged.

"It's not stolen goods. A gentleman who doesn't ask himself is a thief." Fu Yiheng squinted at him, still smiling, but his eyes were a little more serious, and warned, "This is not allowed in the future."

Wei Ran nodded silently, he raised his hand to wipe off the fog on the window glass, and looked into the dark night outside.

After a while, he lowered his head and continued to eat noodles, muttering, "It's not like this anymore."

Outside the window, the cold wind on a winter night made the tin trash can rattle. Two stray cats curled up in the discarded cardboard box in front of the convenience store to keep warm. The cardboard box was fragile and ventilated everywhere. Get under a parked car, nest on a tire.

If the owner of the car didn't inspect it carefully before starting the engine tomorrow morning, these two little animals will be buried in the warm sanctuary of this moment, and then they will be abandoned in the middle of the asphalt road.

Such tragedies happen every day, day after day, endlessly.

But at this moment, the noisy cold wind, hiding, helplessness, and struggle all seem to be products of another world, which have nothing to do with Wei Ran, and even the deep-rooted sense of loneliness is forced to put away its sharp minions.All this comes from the person around him, he is like a self-luminous red sun, as long as you get close to him, all the misfortunes and sufferings will turn into a wisp of green smoke and drift away for a while.

Although it was only temporarily, it was enough for Wei Ran to catch his breath.

"You already knew." Wei Ran's eyes dimmed, "You know what kind of person I am, and you are still willing to help me? If I run away with money, where will you go to collect debts? Even where does the door of my house face? You don’t know who I am, what I’ve been through, my personality, my family, you don’t know anything, and you dare to borrow money just like that, is it possible that all teachers are so innocent?”

"Knowing more is sometimes not a good thing." Fu Yiheng ignored the faint sting in his words, he threw away his fork after eating the marinated egg, "It's very simple, before borrowing money, I just need to confirm one thing. good."

"what's up?"

"No chance, you won't run away."

"How are you sure I won't run away?"

"The loan shark is so threatening, and I didn't see you fleeing. As expected, you must have some reason to stay in this city."

Wei Ran paused, and looked at him for a while.

"Isn't it?" Fu Yiheng took out a tissue to wipe his hands.

Wei Ran pursed his lips, then stuffed a mouthful of seafood noodles, and chewed vigorously, chewing can keep his attention from wandering, and he can only focus on the things in front of him.

"My home is here." He swallowed the food and said with drooping eyelids, "I have to stay at home and not go anywhere."

Fu Yiheng understood.

He was sensitively aware that for Wei Ran, the topic of home should be a taboo area, so he wisely didn't answer the conversation, not letting negative emotions take advantage of it, even though he was very curious.

It was strange, he had an extraordinary curiosity about everything hidden behind this big boy, and this curiosity gave birth to furry claws, scratching every spleen in his body.

This is not good.Fu Yiheng twirled his fingers, and analyzed his state of mind.

After thinking about it, it is probably related to the fact that there are always new discoveries every time you meet each other.After all, not everyone can change to a new job every time they meet. The waiter in the Japanese grocery store, the small network administrator in the Internet cafe, and even the drink salesman in the gay bar are all like a drag show, fun and novel.Wei Ran is like a different kind of spray occasionally turned up in the calm daily life, like ink injected into plain water, from the inside to the outside, every aspect is completely different from Fu Yiheng.

By the way, this kind of curiosity is about equal to the desire of one species to explore another species.

Fu Yiheng is very good at being logical and self-consistent. After such an analysis, the more he thinks about it, the more logical it becomes. Later, he actually takes it for granted. It is strange if he is not curious.

After eating and going out, Fu Yiheng took a bottle of hot drink, paid the money and handed it to Wei Ran, asking him to wrap it in his arms to warm his hands.

Wei Ran glanced at it, putting his hands in his pockets, looking cool, and didn't answer.

If he didn't pick it up, Fu Yiheng kept holding it up. In the end, Wei Ran couldn't resist, so he took it and hugged it obediently. When he got into the car, he finally couldn't help asking.

"Are you so nice to everyone?"

"No." Fu Yiheng buckled up his seat belt, "I just have a soft heart. Out of humanitarian spirit, I care about all vulnerable groups."

"Vulnerable group?" Wei Ran gritted his teeth and grinded out four words, "I am mentally normal, my limbs are sound, and I am taller than you when I stand upright. You classify me as a vulnerable group?"

"You look about the same age as those bear students in my class." Fu Yiheng a little liked the feeling of teasing the little liar, and was amused, "It stands to reason that you should be like them, under the supervision of a guardian, In the eyes of teachers, students are equivalent to half-grown children who can't take care of themselves. And you are poor and heavily in debt. In the eyes of creditors, debtors are vulnerable groups. Why, don't you agree?"

"Admit it. What can you do if you don't accept it? Who told you to be the patron's father?" Wei Ran hugged his chest with a cold face.

Fu Yiheng continued to tease him: "Oh, you're too polite, I'm not that old, I really can't give birth to a son as old as you."

"Then how old are you?"

"Less than thirty."

"Eighteen is less than thirty."

"27."

"Oh...that's okay."

"What's okay?"

"Not too old..."

"This is my golden age, okay?"

"You think so."

"Hey, let me say, why are you so poor?"

"intrinsic."

The two had a war of words all the way, Wei Ran abided by the agreement not to go to the bar to make a living, Fu Yiheng sent him home, this way, the more he drives, the more familiar he is, until he can continue to drive with his eyes closed in the dark.

I wondered in my heart whether this is the fate in the legend, and asked calmly: "Do you live in this area?"

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing. This area was considered the oldest and most golden area in the old city. If it is demolished, it will probably cost a lot of money for the demolition. By then, you will be demolished for the second generation."

"I hope." Wei Ran closed his eyes, not paying attention, "A few years ago, several real estate companies came to ask the price, but the land was too expensive to be demolished, and no one came to ask in the past two years. The dilapidated house is so old that it is about to collapse, and many people have moved out."

"Yes. A lot of people have moved." The car drove across the one-way narrow road, turned around the quiet alley as usual, and stopped. Fu Yiheng looked at the peeling red brick walls with gentle eyes, "Just Let's see who can survive the investors and the residents. You live in that yard?"

"Ah."

"Now I know where the door of your house faces." Fu Yiheng bent his elbows and leaned on the steering wheel, turned his head and blinked his left eye, "Now you can't say that I don't know anything about you."

Do gay guys discharge people so unconsciously and indiscriminately?

Wei Ran was numb all over from the slight blink of electricity, and thought in a frenzy.

Seeing him not moving for a long time, Fu Yiheng urged, "Still getting out of the car?"

"Wait a minute." Wei Ran came back to his senses, bent his index finger and hooked a silver chain hidden around his neck, took it off and threw it to Fu Yiheng, "This is for you, as a credit mortgage. I will redeem it after paying off the money." .”

"?"

Fu Yiheng put the silver chain in his palm, facing the faint light source in the carriage.

I saw a silver pentagram at the bottom of the chain, with five blunt horns, and a broken diamond inlaid in the middle of the star. The diamond is so small that it is almost invisible to the naked eye, but the lingling cold light shining under the light Demonstrates its undoubted existence.

An overly thin, slightly feminine chain.

"This is my mother's relic. You must keep it safe until I redeem it."

After saying this, Wei Ran put on his hood, pushed open the car door and jumped out, trotting into the courtyard, melting into the vast night.

The cold wind rushed in the moment the car door was opened, Fu Yiheng shuddered, rewrapped the scarf Wei Ran left on the co-pilot around his neck, and turned off the whistling air conditioner.

Mr. Fu doesn't like to turn on the air conditioner in the car in winter. Not to mention the dryness, the heating will make people drowsy and confused, which will affect the driver's judgment.

The champagne-colored Volvo perched in the night and waited for a while until a small window in the northwest corner of the yard shone with warm yellow light, then turned on the headlights and turned around to drive away.

The author has something to say: I will soon write about Wei Ran’s campus life after school, hehe, excited