Chapter 23

Before the two could speak, the man in front of the door screamed. His face was covered with wounds, red and green, and said to Zhao Yibai in the corridor: "Your fucking lame leg? Buy something to eat. If you are so grumpy, you have to have an old lady who will starve to death long ago."

Zhao Yibai was carrying the packaged snacks in his hand, and the man immediately returned to his original appearance. It seemed that he would not be able to speak without someone else's parents. He pushed Song Yu and Cheng Yan away and reached out to Zhao Yibai, "Hurry up and force. Son of a bitch, I'm just breathing a sigh of relief."

Zhao Yibai came up, smashed the man on the door with a fist, and stepped over the threshold, he said slowly, "No part of you."

"Fuck, you motherfucker, you're the kind of person I've shown you for so long?" The man rubbed his chest and was punched hard by Zhao Yibai, but he was able to pick up the words quickly.

Cheng Yan and Song Yu looked at each other in dismay, then stepped in, and consciously brought the door to the room.

"She's not your wife?" Zhao Yi rolled his eyes with a knife, seemingly mocking the man's nonsense.

It's just that the man has no sense of shame at all, and laughed back and said, "What wife? Don't make fun of me, an old hen who can't lay eggs, and a wife..."

Zhao Yibai turned around abruptly, the man quickly shut up, changed to a flattering face, surrounded Zhao Yibai and said, "Good nephew, hurry up and get some food for my uncle, uncle hasn't eaten for a few days."

This person turned out to be Zhao Yibai's uncle, this virtue?

What Cheng Yan thinks is wrong, but he can't say anything about family affairs. He rarely sees Zhao Yibai like this, and he always takes a knife at every turn, but he can understand that this uncle's virtue is his and he too. Can't help it.

There was no respect between Zhao Yibai and his uncle, saying that adults are not like adults, and children are not like children. Zhao Yibai opened the white plastic bag, and the hot lean meat porridge was lying in the bowl. He lifted the lid, Without raising his head, he said to Cheng Yan, "I won't tell you, will I be fine? What are you doing all the way here? It's still raining outside."

Is this still alright? He really wanted to ask Zhao Yibai what was the only thing that mattered to him.

Cheng Yan couldn't help but say: "Who told you not to tell me clearly, I was afraid that you would hang up, so I asked your father's address to find it."

Zhao Yibai said helplessly: "My dad is also a fool."

"I think it's you who came here," Cheng Yan stepped forward, leaned against the closed door on the other side, and asked serious business, "What's the matter?"

The person has already arrived at home, and if he wants to hide it, he can't hide it. Zhao Yibai didn't intend to hide it, but he felt that it was not necessary to share it with others, and said: "My aunt is in the hospital, and she just came back from the hospital, and she is emotionally unstable. I have to watch here."

"Is the situation serious?"

"It's amazing, I can't have no one around," Zhao Yibai mixed the meat porridge with a spoon, the heat rushed up, he lowered his head and blew, "My mother doesn't know about this, so don't tell her."

The man smacked his lips and said contemptuously, "She just killed herself, who's to blame? If you want to die, don't die at home, throw yourself into the river, if you don't die, you will cause trouble for Lao Tzu..."

"Fuck you!" A pair of useless chopsticks shot at the man in an instant, just hit him in the eye, screaming in pain, Zhao Yibai crossed the table, picked up the man, and said fiercely: " You didn't get enough today, did you? You want to lose your arm too?"

Not only was the man not afraid, but he became provocative and scolded when he opened his mouth: "Little bastard, I think you don't want to live anymore!"

"It's you who don't want to live from the beginning to the end, Chen Qi, if you want to die, I will satisfy you right away." Zhao Yibai's eyes widened with anger, and there was a fire burning in his eyes that hated iron and steel, far from talking. It's just that I really want a man to die.

"Yibai..." A soft call came from inside, it was a female voice, Cheng Yan was leaning against the closed door, he could hear it clearly, opened the door, a woman inside was lying on the bed, her fingers moved slightly, surrounded by Bottles and cans are dripping, she is Zhao Yibai's aunt.

Cheng Yan looked back at Zhao Yibai in the living room, Zhao Yibai was looking up at him, Cheng Yan read the meaning of permission in his eyes, and pushed the door in.

Zhao Yibai let go of his hand, the man fell to the ground, his left hand seemed to be really useless, and there was no movement. Zhao Yibai kicked the man's body angrily and stepped forward to enter the room.

Song Yu stood at the door of that door, Zhao Yibai's movements were a little sluggish when he entered, and he and Song Yu looked at each other gently, neither of them said a word, Zhao Yibai walked in and closed the door.

Song Yu was locked out.

He didn't intend to go in at first, leaning against the wall, watching the man who got up in the living room continue to exit dirty, waited secretly, and made no next move.

In the room, Li Yan and Zhao Yibai were taking care of people by the bedside. My aunt was woken up by the movement in the living room. My aunt was very old, her skin was sallow, and the wrinkles and tears at the corners of her eyes were all traces of time and life. Her voice was weak. "Why haven't you gone back yet..."

Zhao Yibai leaned against the head of the bed and held his aunt's cold hand, "I'm fine again, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'll accompany you more."

"School...cough..." Auntie took Zhao Yibai's hand, "Go to school, Yibai..."

"I know, I read it," Zhao Yibai said, "The grades are rotten to death, and I'm just messing around in school, it's not important."

"Read it well." Auntie's voice was indistinct, as if the jade would perish at any time, which was frightening.

Zhao Yibai hid her hand under the quilt, and Cheng Yan noticed that her aunt had a bandage on her wrist.

Zhao Yibai said, "Stop talking and sleep well."

"Noisy outside."

"It's raining," Zhao Yibai said, "I'll close the window for you."

"No," Auntie said softly, "The rain sounds nice... Let's go."

"Okay." Zhao Yibai covered his aunt with the quilt, and said obediently, comforting her. He walked to the window and slowly closed the window. The person on the bed closed his eyes. She was so weak that Cheng Yan felt sleepy. won't wake up again.

"Didn't she want to listen to the rain?" Cheng Yan said by the window.

"It's too windy," Zhao Yibai said, "it's fine if you turn off a little."

There was only a small gap left in the window, and the rain was hitting the window with a "clack-clack", and the sound was crisp and indifferent.

Cheng Yan raised his wrist and pointed, Zhao Yibai understood it, looked at the person on the bed, and lowered his voice consciously, "I cut my wrist, I'm here to save you."

There is a lot of information in one sentence.

Cheng Yan was a little confused: "Didn't you say you're sick?"

Zhao Yibai's face was ugly, he sighed, and with his trousers pockets, he said to the night, "The man forced her to tell my mother that she was ill. When I came here, I saw that my wrists were cut, but this man still felt that It's a small thing."

Cheng Yan frowned, "The man in the living room..."

"He's my uncle," Zhao Yibai said, "he loves gambling, and he broke the family. He just lost a hundred thousand, and people came to my aunt to ask for a debt, so..."

Cheng Yan understood, "Then you went to the Internet cafe this afternoon to find him?"

Zhao Yibai said unexpectedly, "Have you seen me?"

Cheng Yan said, "Well, on the way home with my dad, I saw you running into the Internet cafe."

Zhao Yibai said: "That's not a serious Internet cafe. There is a casino underneath. The man gambled there. I brought him back from the past."

Cheng Yan had nothing to say, he didn't expect the situation to be so serious.

"My aunt is emotionally unstable, I have to stay here and watch her, next Tuesday's trials..."

"Don't talk about it at this time." Cheng Yan blocked what Zhao Yibai was about to say. There is nothing more urgent than human life, and looking at the situation of Aunt Zhao Yibai, Cheng Yan was also very worried.

"But have you really decided not to tell your mother about this?" Cheng Yan suggested, "Yibai, this is a big matter, you can't handle it yourself, and you need an adult to enlighten you. Your aunt's situation is not good. Well, it's best for her family to accompany her."

"I know that," Zhao Yibai said, "I just haven't figured out how to tell my parents better."

Zhao Yibai actually couldn't understand, how could this good uncle fall into a bottomless pit? Everything was fine in the first year of their marriage, and Chen Qi's behavior was normal. With deep suspicion in his eyes, he was even more amazed that a scum could hide so well.

Zhao Yibai couldn't help but sigh about his aunt's marriage. It's good to meet the right person, but it's really big when you see the wrong person, especially a man like Chen Qi who hid so deeply before marriage. What kind of sin did his aunt do? Such a scumbag.

"Then your aunt... what should I do with the money that person owes?" Cheng Yan asked, he shouldn't worry about this, he was just worried about Zhao Yibai coming.

Zhao Yibai said: "The money he owes has nothing to do with my aunt. When my parents find out, they will decide."

Unfortunate home.

Zhao Yibai remembered something again, raised his chin, and asked, "Why did Song Yu come with you?"

Cheng Yan said with a guilty conscience, "I found him, but you didn't answer the call when I called you, and there was nothing I could do for a while..."

"Are you so idle?" Zhao Yibai scolded: "Do you think you have too little involvement with him?"

"Isn't it in a hurry?" Cheng Yan was speechless.

Zhao Yibai gave him a vicious look. Knowing the relationship between the two, he felt that Cheng Yan was very mindless, but because he caused Cheng Yan to ask Song Yu for help, he had no choice.

There was no way to scold him rashly.

Just after the two were quiet for a while, there was a sudden crash outside, followed by the man's screams, Cheng Yan and Zhao Yibai shook their heads, opened the door and rushed out.

The scene outside was hilarious.

Chen Qi leaned against a wall, stretched out his hand to cover his crotch, his face was white and wailing, his fingers were grabbing the ground as if he was about to buckle out the ground. , embarrassed to the extreme.

An angry voice still reverberated: "You bastards... not human..."

Of course he didn't bump into it himself, there was another person in front of him, Song Yu squatted in front of him, raised his heels, grabbed his slender fingers, and said leisurely, "You are a man if you don't have an egg, you can't. You can't even beat a rooster before laying an egg."

Cheng Yan said, "Song Yu."

Song Yu heard that they opened the door and came out. He stood up. Zhao Yibai was not angry because he beat his uncle, but his face was still bad. Uncle doesn't matter.

Song Yu also didn't want to entangle with Zhao Yibai's cold face. He walked back and said in front of Cheng Yan, "You should rest assured when you see someone, it's getting late, I have to leave, can you leave? Walk?"

Cheng Yan hasn't thought about it yet: "I..."

Zhao Yibai said, "Go back with him."

Cheng Yan turned to look at him: "You yourself..."

"You're useless here," Zhao Yibai interrupted, "Cheng Yan, go home first, I'll try to inform my dad as soon as possible, don't worry about the situation here."

The people on the floor scolded a few swear words. It didn't matter whether they scolded Song Yu or Zhao Yibai. The three seemed to regard him as air. Cheng Yan couldn't look directly at Zhao Yibai's uncle after hearing the reason. Zhao Yibai: "Be careful, he is too dishonest."

Song Yu looked back, the man didn't get up, but fell back again. The kick just now worked well.

Zhao Yibai said: "If I can't get him, I'll be in vain, don't worry, go back."

Cheng Yan snorted and asked him to call if he had something to do. Don't answer the phone. After a while at the door, he asked him to step out. Zhao Yibai watched them leave, and Song Yu was impatient waiting for Cheng Yan outside.

"Don't want to stay here for a meal?" Song Yu said when he came out, the rain outside didn't seem to light, and it was still crashing down.

Cheng Yan knew that he was wasting his time and said, "I'm just worried... What did you do to his uncle?"

"Why didn't you ask what he did to me?"

Cheng Yan is righteous: "What can he do to you? He is so weak."

Even if Uncle Zhao Yibai was a normal person, it would be difficult to attack Song Yu.

Song Yu explained: "It's nothing, but that face is very tempting."

Cheng Yan agreed, and he wanted to go up to give Chen Qi two punches.

When he thought of his uncle who gave him a headache, Cheng Yan looked back again and was very worried. He really didn't know how Zhao Yibai had survived these days. He didn't tell his parents about such a big thing.

No wonder his mother said that Zhao Yibai is reliable. Indeed, Cheng Yan has changed his mind towards his master Bai now. He is a man.

"What are you going to do, do you want to go home?" Cheng Yan was like a chicken in soup. Song Yu saw that there was nothing he could see. His hair was wet on his forehead, and his trouser legs were also cement. He could imagine Cheng Yan. Looking devastated.

"Of course, I just don't know if I can take a taxi now," Cheng Yan said, "My phone is about to run out of battery, can you help me find a taxi?"

He came in a hurry and had no preparation, so he asked Song Yu for help.

Song Yu took a taxi and dragged him to his side, Cheng Yan bumped into his chest, Song Yu pressed his head, "Yuyu came in."

Cheng Yan touched the top of his head, the water on his hand, he didn't care whether it got wet or not.

Song Yu was taking a taxi with her mobile phone in her hand, and said, "Go to my place today, change your clothes, and go directly to school tomorrow."

Cheng Yan was vigilant when he heard the sound, and immediately refused: "Ah, no, I'll go home."

Song Yu said, "I called, but only one was called."

Cheng Yan said, "No, I have to go back."

He picked up the mobile phone and called a car with the last remaining margin. Before the operation was finished, Song Yu grabbed his wrist, and a Willy voice slammed down from the top of his head: "I said, go to my place."

If this was in the past, Cheng Yan was rushing to go after his appointment. Now he can't avoid it, and Song Yu is not a fool. So many of Cheng Yan's performances are written on his behavior and face. He doesn't understand how he changed before and after. It will be so big, even if they don't succeed, they won't become strangers, right?

Cheng Yan was still reluctant, and tried to pull out his hand: "It's inconvenient, my stuff is still at home."

"Is it interesting?" Song Yu grabbed Cheng Yan's wrist and increased his strength, "Is it interesting, Cheng Yan?"

If you don't want to mess with me, don't from the beginning.

Don't you think it's too late to avoid me now?

Song Yu faintly became angry. In the night when the weather was so bad, she was experiencing Zhao Yibai's cold face and Cheng Yan's shy attitude towards himself in the face of Zhao Yibai's distressed attitude. In such a contrast, In his low-level speech.

It ignited the unhappiness that he had suppressed for a long time.

Cheng Yan's eyes were erratic and he didn't look at Song Yu. He knew that Song Yu knew it all in his heart, but he wanted to have a line of demarcation. Since he had already boasted about Haikou, he didn't want to slap him in the face so quickly. Cheng Yan struggled. , full of heartlessness: "I said, I want to go back."

He didn't break free.

Cheng Yan raised his face. He knew that Song Yu was angry. He would definitely be seen by playing excuses and tricks with Song Yu. At times like this, he hated his former self and the self who couldn't hide anything. Yu's expression was too enthusiastic, and the current indifference is so deliberate.

But what to do, he has already been rejected once, can he still be a little temperamental? !

Does it have to be his hot face and cold ass? After seeing his joke once, Song Yu is still not satisfied?

After Cheng Yan threw out this sentence, Song Yu did not respond, but held his wrist tightly. The two figures entangled in the rainy night were young, fresh, warm, beautiful, everything was just right , but there is a problem with gender, the romance that humans say has nothing to do with them, they are paradoxes who can't be on the table, can't be humane, and can't even reveal their feelings.

They are like two thieves, but they are obsessed with each other, but they dare not be discovered.

It was a stalemate for a long time, feeling the serious struggle with the wrist that held the inkstone, Song Yu was silent for a long time, and suddenly released his hand, and the light words came out of his mouth, but with great lethality, he said :"get out."

roll.

The power of this word has always been enough, enough to make the calm heart turbulent, and enough to make the surging heart return to peace.

Cheng Yan raised his face and saw a pair of gray eyes. He thought he had misinterpreted it, and he should have read 100% disgusting in it.

Cheng Yan turned around and left.

In the face of the heavy rain, he took a quick step and made up his mind. The fight between the two just now was like a joke. They should have been so resolute and resolutely stay away from the lives of both sides.

Cheng Yan's legs were stuck in the deep puddles. He walked along the middle of the road, stepping on the deep water. He didn't care about the wet shoes and socks, and he rushed forward with all his strength.

Fuck, damn gay.

Fuck it, damn Cheng Yan, he scolded himself.

Cheng Yan couldn't hear anything in his ears, only the impact of the word "roll" came up in his cerebral cortex, so that he ignored the footsteps behind him, until an umbrella was propped up over his head, until an arm was lying across his body. Before, until a hug wrapped him, until he fell deeply into the long-planned embrace.

"I'm sorry." The hands on his waist tightened, and a low and gentle voice fell from his ears. Song Yu pressed on his shoulders, his chest was against his back, and he didn't know which apology he was apologizing for.

Cheng Yan could no longer judge. He only listened to Song Yu's restrained words: "I'm sorry Cheng Yan, I'm sorry, can you coax me? Just a few words."

I am also very aggrieved, I also have emotions, and there are things I can't say or dare not say, Song Yu closed his eyes deeply.

He couldn't hold back this mentality, what should he do? When will he be able to stand in the light and reveal his emotions that he doesn't need to hide?

He called out his name, with waves of lust, and possessiveness.

Cheng Yan's ears became hot.

He didn't know why, he felt Song Yu's abnormal state, but only for a moment.

He was disturbed by Song Yu's warm lips against his ears.

The author has said:

Initial onset of psychological problems.

In addition, they are all temperamental people, not easy to mess with.