Years of love

Yan Qi squatted on the road and watched the pedestrians and vehicles coming and going. From morning to noon, when he got up, he felt that his legs were no longer his own. .

As soon as Ma Jin'er said, Qi gasped while grabbing the pole, his upper body leaned on the pole, his legs were so weak that he almost sat on the ground.It didn't take long for the numbness to disappear, Yan Qi patted the dust on his body, his clothes were already soaked in sweat, he walked back to the underground street with his hands in his pockets, and got into the small aisle between two shops.

The strong man is still carving, this time it is a kitten, but the face is a bit fierce, it looks like a tough guy's handwriting.

Yan Qi sat on a small stool in the back room, smoking a cigarette and watching the movements of the strong man's hands. The strong man only glanced at him when he sat down, and then he devoted himself to his creation.

Yan Qi stared at the tough guy for a while, then squeezed out the cigarette butt with his fingers and threw it into the wastebasket: "Uncle, why are you so happy every day?"

The strong man put the glasses that were about to fall on his mouth back to the bridge of his nose: "I've got what I want, and of course all that's left is to be happy and enjoy life."

Yan Qi curled his lips, the word "La" was too inconsistent with the appearance of a strong man.

"Then what if you don't get what you want?" Yan Qi looked at him and asked.

"Then stretch out your hand and see what you have in your hand, and you will be content with what you already have." The strong man ended with "la" again, and this time he deliberately prolonged the ending, Yan Qi Goosebumps fell all over the ground, rubbing his arms and glaring at him.

"Are you laughing?" The strong man continued to carve something in his hand.

"No." Yan Qi replied with a smile.

"You are wasting time with me." The strong man blew on the sculpted kitten: "Do what you want, find who you want."

"How do you know it's not you that I'm looking for now?" Yan Qi said.

"I've been guarding this store all my life, and I won't go anywhere." The brawny man put his glasses on top of his head and rubbed his beard: "You can always find me."

"Yeah." Yan Qi scratched his eyebrows twice and laughed twice.

"I have a chance to play the drums for me." The strong man looked at him and said.

"I might..." Yan Qi frowned, "I won't fight in the future."

"I can't." The strong man waved his hand at him: "Now is the present, and the future is the future. It doesn't matter if you don't fight now, you can vent it as you want if you have trouble, but the future life will still be full of hope. "

"Really?" Yan Qi asked.

"Yes." The strong man wrote two words on the little wooden cat and handed it to Yan Qi: "Someone is always watching you."

Yan Qi took the kitten and opened his eyes wide.The cat is wearing a cute hat, covering its ears, and a scarf around its neck, and the hanging tag on its chest says "Yin Chen".

"I heard what you and your friends said at the door yesterday." The strong man put away his glasses and carving knife: "Let's go, I won't comfort people, go meet the person you want to see."

Yan Qi smiled, stretched out his fist and tapped the tough guy's shoulder lightly, stood up and put the little wooden cat into his pocket.

Zhou Luo didn't receive Yan Qi's reply, and was restless all morning.Even eating at noon was tasteless, so I told Cheng Ye to drive home and prepare to rest for half a day.

The moment he opened the door, his heart skipped a beat, Yan Qi was sitting on the coffee table staring at the TV in a daze.There was an English program on the TV, the voice was loud, but Yan Qi didn't seem to listen to it.

Zhou Luo put down the keys, pulled down his tie, and walked slowly to Yan Qi's side.

Yan Qi blinked, raised his head and smiled and called him, "Brother."

"Where did you go?" Zhou Luo rubbed his hair.

It's okay if you don't rub it, once you rub it, the temperature of your right hand spreads from the top of Yan Qi's head to his heart, his heart heats up, his eyes turn red, Yan Qi can hardly restrain his fragility, he hugs Zhou Luo, this is It was the first time he knew what crying was, and this painful feeling finally occurred normally in his emotions, causing him to bite his lips, still feeling that there was nowhere to vent the sadness in his heart.

Zhou Luo put a pocket under his arm, picked up Yan Qi, hugged him in his arms, and patted him on the back lightly.

Yan Qi tugged at his shirt, didn't care if it was wrinkled, just opened his mouth wide and cried silently, he never knew that he could cry so much.

After crying for more than ten minutes, I was so tired that I couldn't breathe, only to realize that crying consumes so much energy, which is more tiring than playing a drum set.

Zhou Luo rubbed the back of his neck twice, and gently pulled him back. Yan Qi's head was removed from his shoulder by him, and Zhou Luo gently kissed him on the lips.

"Stop crying." Zhou Luo looked at him and said.

Yan Qi didn't answer, but buried his face in his arms and rubbed it, picked up his tie and wiped it all over his face.

Zhou Luo put the thin quilt on Yan Qi's body, sat on the edge of the bed and held his hand.

Although Yan Qi slept lightly, he fell asleep anyway.

Zhou Luo wanted to move his hand away several times, but Yan Qi kept holding him and refused to let go, as if he would disappear if he let go.

When the phone rang, Yan Qi's eyebrows moved.

Zhou Luo took out his mobile phone from his suit pants, it was grandma.He couldn't help frowning, he didn't want to answer it, he knew that grandma basically didn't use a mobile phone, so she would never use this number to call him, and neither would Zhou Xun, so besides Zhou Hao, it couldn't be anyone else.

If Zhou Hao used his own mobile phone, Zhou Luo would definitely not answer it.

Zhou Luo swiped open the screen: "Grandma."

"Xiao Luo! Come back soon!" Surprisingly, it was Sun Jing who spoke. Zhou Luo suppressed his irritability and sighed, and heard her yelling on the phone: "Grandma is going to commit suicide! Come back soon!"

"What did you say?" Zhou Luo never thought that the content of the call would be like this, he was shocked: "

what happened? "

"Come back soon! Come back soon!" Sun Jing hung up the phone with a weeping voice.

Zhou Luo closed his eyes, restraining his urge to smash the phone.He looked down at Yan Qi, he was still sleeping, his long eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes.Zhou Luo looked at him deeply for a long time, stretched out his index finger and scratched the bridge of his nose, gritted his teeth, got up and walked out of the bedroom.

When closing the door, Yan Qi opened his eyes, staring at a void in the darkness.

Before entering the house, he heard the quarrel between uncle and aunt. Zhou Luo supported the door frame and panted for a long time before he could breathe freely. After standing for a long time, he knocked on the door.

The sound of the quarrel was getting closer and closer to the door. When he opened the door, Zhou Luo almost thought he was standing on a busy street and listening to the shrew roll up his sleeves and fight with someone.

"This matter must be reported to the police!" Sun Jing pointed at Zhou Xun with rounded eyes: "If there is anything I can't say, I have found the door of the house and I can't live through this day!"

"Our family has never done anything wrong, and we haven't offended anyone!" Zhou Hao angrily grabbed his chair and threw it on the ground: "Every day I play cards with me, and I've been following me for several months. Got a heart attack!"

"I can't live anymore." The old lady sat on the chair and held her chest, her wrinkled face was haggard.

Zhou Luo listened for a while, sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette and kept his head silent. The mobile phone information kept scrolling. It was Cheng Ye who urged Zhou Luo to go back to the project meeting.

Zhou Luo looked at the screen, watching the farce in front of him, finally showing a little anger on his face.

"It must be Yan Qi!" Zhou Hao slapped his thigh and jumped up from his seat: "He said he told me to detour when I see him in the future!"

"He's only 17 years old." Zhou Luo's voice was very low, as if he was roaring: "I really admire you for thinking about this on a child."

"Look! Look!" Sun Jing pointed at Zhou Luo and yelled, "This Yan Qi has been disturbing since she was a child. Our little Luo used to be so sensible and obedient, but now he dares to talk to his uncle like that!"

Zhou Luo gave the couple a hard look, and took a deep breath of the cigarette.

"If you don't sever ties with this child of unknown origin, will there be a peaceful life in the future! He is trying to make our family restless!" Zhou Hao yelled loudly.

Zhou Luo threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and could no longer bear this man who couldn't distinguish between green and red, and no longer cared whether he was his elder: "Fucking..."

"Xiao Luo!" The grandma stared at him with red eyes from crying, and was about to climb up while holding on to the chair. Zhou Luo was startled when she saw this, and hurriedly threw the phone and car keys aside and rushed to grandma.

"What are you going to do?" Zhou Luo's temples jumped.

"Leave that child..." Grandma stood on the chair, her legs were unsteady in anger, she hunched over and supported the back of the chair and shouted tremblingly: "Leave that child!"

Zhou Luo looked at the funny grandma, raised his head, and suddenly felt exhausted like never before, which instantly destroyed all his rationality.

Zhou Hao looked at Zhou Luo's unlocked phone, collected himself, and copied it in his hand.

A little unfamiliar, he clicked on WeChat, and the top dialog box was Yan Qi. After clicking on it, he sent a request for a video call.

Seeing this, Sun Jing winked at him, stood beside Zhou Luo and began to yell.

Within a few seconds, Yan Qi was connected.

"Xiao Luo, you heard it last time. Yan Qi threatened your uncle. After we got home, people began to follow us. Even fat and fat people didn't dare to play in the yard. Although we are sometimes unreasonable, we didn't Who has offended anyone, Yan Qi has been different from other children since he was a child, he is not from our Zhou family after all." Sun Jing yelled out a long paragraph in one breath, and she was so tired that she put her hands on her hips and panted.

"He's not from the Zhou family, he's from me." Zhou Luo's voice was quiet, but he spoke clearly.

"Xiao Luo...you are confused!" Grandma shook her head disappointedly: "You are confused!"

"I'm not confused about grandma." Zhou Luo looked at her, with his hands on her side: "I know Yan Qi is a good boy better than anyone else."

"I don't care what's between you and him." Grandma stomped her foot on the chair. Although this insignificant kick didn't do much, it still scared the whole family around.

"I have never asked you to do anything since I was a child." Grandma whimpered, "Now I want you to leave that child. You must promise me today. Grandma knows that as long as you promise, you will definitely do it."

"Grandma, don't do this." Zhou Luo frowned and looked up at her: "I know you wouldn't ask me so outrageously."

"I... just put the words here today!" Grandma stomped her feet, pointing at Zhou Luo anxiously and weakly: "You...you must break up with him. If your grandfather knows that you let the Zhou family have Can he lie there with peace of mind if he is stained?"

Zhou Luo took a deep breath with a very painful expression.

"Promise grandma!" Grandma looked at Zhou Luo excitedly.

Zhou Luo's eyes were full of absurdity.

"If you don't agree to me, grandma... grandma will die for you!" After grandma finished speaking, she was about to jump under the chair.

Zhou Luo shook his body and smiled helplessly. Looking at Zhou Xun and Sun Jing who were busy, he knew that this farce would not stop as long as he didn't hear his compromise.

Everyone is pushing him.

He finally understood the pain Yan Qi endured.

"Okay." Zhou Luo said.

As soon as the word was uttered, Zhou Hao immediately hung up the video.

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