Years of love

Yan Qi was holding his coat and watching quietly with his mobile phone.

Until the screen gradually dimmed and automatically locked, he still stared at the phone, not knowing what to think.

When he heard the word "good" from Zhou Luo, his hands trembled uncontrollably.

Although a voice in his heart kept admonishing him to be rational, Zhou Luo's compromise was just a hasty end to the present, and had no practical significance.

But what stimulated Yan Qi was not that word or those words, but Zhou Luo's helpless figure standing in front of those people.

It was so interesting.

fun family.

Yan Qi twitched the corner of his mouth, he had longed countless times to leave this city, as long as Zhou Luo was by his side, home would be there, he had nothing to fear.

But in the end, Yan Qi realized that the only one who could leave was himself.

He put the feather jacket over the gray short sleeves, turned off the phone and threw it on the coffee table, took out the keys from his pocket and put them next to the phone, put on his Converse shoes, and closed the door softly.

"Xiao Luo, come here." Zhou Xun carried his mother off the chair, comforted her and sent her back to the bedroom, then beckoned to Zhou Luo.

The two of them went to the balcony and lit a cigarette each. They smoked silently for a while before Zhou Xun opened his mouth.

"I haven't told you about your father. Now it seems that this matter can only be handled and resolved by you." Zhou Xun looked at Zhou Luo while breathing out smoke and said, "Whether it's a car accident or a stalking, all of this Everything is about one person.”

Zhou Luo listened disapprovingly, and looked out the window with blank eyes.

"This man's name is Qin Shu." Zhou Xun said.

Zhou Luo frowned first, then slowly widened his eyes in disbelief.

Yan Qi bought a ticket for the recent concert and sat on the steps at the entrance of the concert hall waiting to enter.It's afternoon now, not many people come to the concert, and the band's performance is not as good as that of the prime time band at night, but Yan Qi didn't just come to listen to the music, he also wanted to meet someone.

He didn't have a lot of money on him, and he only bought seats in the last few rows at the back. When he entered the concert hall, there was no one there, and the quietness made him enjoy the moment.What happened in the past few days made him very tired, and he desperately wanted the cat to sleep in the dark or to be in a daze.

He huddled in his seat and leaned against the back of the chair to rest for a while, and a person sat beside him.Yan Qi didn't look at this person, but just stared at the busy staff on the stage, seeing that they were moving instruments, and unconsciously squinted his eyes when he saw the guitar.

At the end of the first song, there was no applause.Yan Qi clapped his hands twice and straightened up along the back of the chair, seeing only three or two people in the front row, the atmosphere was so cold that it was embarrassing.He flicked his bangs, it was quite air-conditioned here, and he didn't sweat much, Yan Qi looked at his hands and suddenly laughed.

"Did you do that car accident?" Yan Qi asked.

The brown-haired man beside him was wearing a wine red shirt and a dark gray tie: "Did you suspect me so late?"

"It didn't satisfy you, did it?" Yan Qi smiled.

"It's not an important thing." The brown-haired man said happily.

At the end of the second song, Yan Qi was not applauding, the audience could hear a needle drop, and the orchestra on the stage lost interest in playing.

"You let those people follow them?" Yan Qi asked again.

"I have a chance to talk to you about the matter between me and the Zhou family." The brown-haired man answered irrelevantly.

"No, I'm not interested." Yan Qi waved his hand and said, "The only thing I want to settle with you is Zhou Luo's car accident."

"Oh?" The brown-haired man looked at him with some incredulity in his eyes: "I'll settle the score with me?"

"Qin Shu." Yan Qi rested his elbows on the armrest and pressed his fingers to his forehead: "Let's make a bet."

"It's an honor." Qin Shu said with a smile.

"I won. Don't hurt Zhou Luo and the people he values ​​again." Yan Qi turned to look at Qin Shu.

"Aren't you only going to take care of Mr. Zhou's affairs?" Qin Shu asked with interest.

"No way." Yan Qi scratched his forehead in embarrassment: "My brother cares about too many people, so I have no choice but to open my mouth like a lion. Does Mr. Qin have any objection?"

"Then I can only increase my requirements." Qin Shu enjoyed listening to this piece of music, and then continued after a while: "Yan Qi, I'm leaving."

"Really?" Yan Qi had no expression on his face.

"I brought you and Ajie out, and I will take you away too." Qin Shu straightened his clothes, stood up, looked down at Yan Qi, and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder.

"Don't you listen?" Yan Qi asked while facing the stage without looking at him.

"Don't listen, Sensation is going to close down, we're leaving tonight." Qin Shu said.

After Yan Qi listened to the song quietly, he clapped his hands. The cat closed his eyes in his seat and said "hmm" to him.

Zhou Luo squatted on the balcony and smoked a whole pack of cigarettes, her hands shaking a little.

He pulled the shirt out of his belt, unbuttoned two buttons, and gasped heavily.

Zhou Xun stood next to him in silence, the two of them continued like this for almost an hour, it was almost early morning, Zhou Luo took out his phone and swiped it open, wanting to call Yan Qi.

He stared at the screen for a few seconds.

What was displayed on the screen was He Yanqi's WeChat dialog box, with nearly 10 minutes of video call records on it.

Zhou Luo suddenly stood up from the ground, leaning on the window sill and shaking his lower body, Zhou Xun worriedly supported his arm.

"I have to go back." His voice was hoarse and unpleasant: "I have to find Yan Qi, he can't leave me for a second."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Luo ran back to the living room to pick up the keys, without caring why Zhou Hao and Sun Jing, who hadn't left until now, slammed the door with a "bang".

The quietness at home is disturbing.

Zhou Luo finally walked into the house and saw the mobile phone and keys on the coffee table, and threw his coat to the ground.

He crouched down in the darkness and held his head, using the darkness to hide his red eyes.

He knew that Yan Qi monopolized everything and cut off all contact with the outside world.

Zhou Luo felt helpless, powerless, and felt that his body was sinking infinitely, and he was about to suffocate.

But from this moment on, he can only wait.

Zhou Luo smiled, he felt that he was really incompetent to be Yan Qi's brother.

He was actually protected by that child time and time again.

Bai Yanming sat on the bed without closing his eyes for three days.

In front of him were Yin Chen's clothes, toiletries, soup bowls, and the two pairs of chopsticks he made himself.Bai Yanming reached out to touch them from time to time, smiled, then stared at them and wandered in thought, and then reached out to touch them from time to time.

There was a dull pain in his heart. He gritted his teeth and endured it. Sometimes he lay on the bed gasping for breath, and sometimes he sat up and punched the bed hysterically. After three days of losing control, he finally exhausted himself.

The exhaustion of mental energy means that he can let himself rest for a while, so as to recover his strength, and continue to think about Yin Chen in this way.

Yin's father didn't come to look for him, and of course he didn't tell him where Yin Chen's tomb was, but Bai Yanming didn't care about it. He would have time to look for it later, and he knew Yin Chen wouldn't care because his home was here.

Bai Yanming opened the piece of paper that was mailed to his unit, and there was only a short sentence on it, written crookedly.

[All the beautiful emotions in the world are from me to you. 】

Bai Yanming sighed tremblingly, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.

Yin Chen didn't leave him any room, and dug out his heart completely.

The doors of the Sensation are permanently closed.

When the sign at the door was taken down, the tattoo shop opposite was also locked. The small satchel on the strong man's shoulder looked a little ridiculous, but Yan Qi didn't laugh, but just waved at him.

He wears a black feather coat and matching pants, and a pair of purple Converse that he wears regularly.The bangs are slightly curled at the eyebrows, and the eyebrows gradually reveal a bit of maturity.

The strong man glanced at him, put the key into the small satchel: "Going?"

"No." Yan Qi smiled.

"I got a few more beautiful fonts here, and I will show you when you come back, and then carve a cooler tattoo." The strong man said.

"Okay." Yan Qi nodded: "Then you wait for me."

Yan Qi narrowed his eyes and looked at the noisy street in front of him, and threw the cigarette butts that he hadn't smoked twice into the trash can.

Ajie was on the phone with a serious face, sometimes frowning, sometimes sighing.

The fireworks disappeared from the city in front of us little by little, the sky was completely dark, the neon lights were not very bright, and a few street lamps seemed to be dying, casting weak light and shadows that were not very bright.

Yan Qi looked down at the flickering spots of light.

Think of something.

Nothing to think about.

It was not until this moment that Yan Qi finally realized the ease of letting go.

"Mr. Qin has made arrangements." Ajie put the phone back in his pocket, put his hands on Yan Qi's shoulders, and the strength in his hands increased a little bit: "He knows you better than yourself, so he has to do it for... Are you negotiating conditions with Mr. Qin for that person?"

"Yeah." Yan Qi looked at Ajie, his silver hair was a little dull under the warm yellow light: "I didn't leave a way out for myself."

"Mr. Qin is good at taking advantage of people's weaknesses to force back those who provoke him. Yan Qi, if you lose, you have to obediently follow us, but if you win... Qin Shu really wants to see you win." Ah Jie pinched his shoulder: "That way he will be more satisfied with you."

"I can't care about that much anymore." Yan Qi gently lifted the hand on his shoulder, and after a long time, smiled at Ajie.

"Thank you." Yan Qi said, "Really."

Zhou Luo raised his head against the sofa and exhaled a puff of blue smoke into the air.

Two phones of the same model were quietly placed together on the coffee table.

Zhou Luo tried to open Yan Qi's phone just now and entered the password. The first time he tried was the day they met, which was the same as Zhou Luo's password, but he couldn't open it. The second time he tried was his birthday.

In addition to the record of the last video call with myself in WeChat, Xie Yi and Gu Fan kept sending WeChat messages.

Zhou Luo heard about Yin Chen's affairs after hearing about it.He couldn't describe the powerlessness of sinking to the bottom of the valley, as if the whole body was wrapped in water, and he couldn't hear or see everything outside.

Obviously it was because of himself, but he was forced to stay out of it.

In Yan Qi's memo, there are four words written by Zhou Luo just after he left his side.

I protect you.

Simple but decisive.

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