Four O’Clock Flower

Chapter 95

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Li Li was in the store, shaking his face at Du Dong. When Qiao Fengtian brought Xiao Wuzi into the door, she was exactly halfway through saying "Fuck you".

"What play are you two?"

Qiao Fengtian saw that Li Li was holding a hair dryer, as if holding a Beretta 92F, aiming at Du Dong. Du Dongduan looked like "I don't want to know you in the same way". He was pulling at the broken hair from his curly hair. When he saw Qiao Fengtian coming, he frowned and pretended to be wronged, "This person is saying that I am good outside!"

Qiao Fengtian hurriedly covered Xiao Wuzi's ears, "You go to the back room to play first."

"Don't pretend to be here with me! The old lady has just retreated, and she is worried that her crotch can't hold you, so you can give me this, bull. You Du Dong, you can't stop stabbing people for two months, can't you rest? Tianleigou You are burning enough fire!"

"Hey, hey, stop." Du Dong waved his hand and gestured, thankfully there was no one else in the store at the moment, "Can you be more reserved."

"Shit, keep your shit, keep your husband down!"

"Why the hell I'm here." Du Dong patiently helped Li Li's shoulder, "I really didn't do that! I don't know where the door and building in the red light district of our South are going, and I don't know where I'm going. Are you engaging in whoring? How can I have the spare time when I'm busy with my hips upside down?!"

"Bum, you bastard, stay away from me!" Li Li dragged her still unobtrusive stomach and turned to avoid it.

The last time I gave a haircut, one of the hair dryers was in poor contact, and the warm air temperature was too high and burned the guests' ears. Qiao Fengtian was plugging in one by one to check on the back of his hand. Du Dong frowned, "What are you doing, watching the show for nothing! Just say a few words for me?"

When he found the one with poor contact, Qiao Fengtian shrank hotly and shook his hand, "How can I persuade you two to sing this play without end?" He pulled out the plug and put the wire around the handle, "I have to tell you. What are you holding on to for her?"

"Where do I have a handle!" Du Dong cried and grimaced, "I'm still fucking inexplicable."

Du Dong hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket. Press on the screen to call up a text message for Qiao Fengtian to read: I owe you a thousand yuan, and I will pay you back. It seems that the letter person, without remarks, is an unfamiliar number from other places.

Qiao Fengtian smiled after reading it, "That's it? Is it wrong?"

"Send the wrong ghost, one thousand yuan has been billed in half! Why can't I come across such a good thing? Why did no one call me three thousand for no reason, what do I owe you~ still You~" Li Li pouted and shivered in disgust, "I bah! Sao or not, this person!"

"Really turned it for you?" Qiao Fengtian raised his head and asked Du Dong.

"Really, one thousand... One thousand one hundred and forty-five, I went to zero and there was a whole mess as if there was such a thing, I really don't know what's going on, I'm still strange, call me. No one answered."

"There are too many romantic debts to remember." Li Li interjected with a faint smile.

Du Dong turned his head and pointed to his face, "Who? Me? Just like me to pay off romantic debts? Whose romantic debt threshold is so low? Don't you need to pay?"

"Then maybe I'm as blind as I am to see you."

Du Dong couldn't help laughing, "You are the only person like this in China! Don't think about it!"

"roll!"

Qiao Fengtian is embarrassed to say, are you two quarreling or are you abusing the dog.

"I also charged 5,000 yuan last time. I don't know who transferred it to me." Qiao Fengtian put the hair dryer into the woven bag in the foot cabinet. "I also went to the bank to ask, but I didn't find out who it was."

"Five thousand?" Li Li and Du Dong turned back together.

Qiao Fengtian closed the cabinet door, "But that person is not as affectionate as you are, and he knows to send you a text message."

After listening to Li Li, he stretched out his hand and twisted the tendon on Du Dong's arm. Du Dong hid and asked, "Don't be here for a while, like squeezing toothpaste, make it clear, who is he? It's hard for us to know each other. ?"

"I didn't want to understand it. I just figured it out after you said it today. This person is very guessing."

"Who?" Li Li asked.

"You paid half a month's salary to Lu Zhichun in advance to pay the rent at the beginning of the year, don't you remember? The last time I took him to the hospital for a check-up was also the medical fee I paid for him."

Du Dong was stunned after hearing this, and looked at Li Li before saying, "You mean, you mean that kid..."

"Probably, who else can be besides him." Qiao Fengtian brushed his hair.

"Good boy, run away without a word. Now he's playing with us deeply, find out and see if I can't scold him to death!" Du Dong slapped Li Li on the back of the hand, "What's the name of the text message I sent, I still owe it to you. Give it back to you, let's just read romance novels!"

"If you say him, say why he beat me." Li Li shrank in pain.

"Don't look for it." Qiao Fengtian shook his head and smiled, "It's obvious that he wants to draw a clear line with us."

"Draw the boundary?" Du Dong raised his eyebrows and laughed, "No, why are we sorry for him, he will draw the boundary with us, and the well water won't make the river water?"

Du Dong is sometimes black and white, and Qiao Fengtian doesn't know how to explain it to him clearly enough.

Rebuilding a sense of security is sometimes a process of abandonment. Good or bad, as long as there are possible hidden dangers, they will all be cut off.

At night, around nine o'clock, Zheng Siqi came to pick up Qiao Fengtian, but instead of driving, he walked.

Zheng Siqi didn't dare to enter the store rashly, so he sent a text message to Qiao Fengtian and waited for him at the back door of Lida University. There are many big trees, and there is a brown-yellow moth with two pairs of wings flying. It rushes to and fro as if it does not have long eyes, and rams into the warm place without thinking. He looked at a small figure in front of the road, his mind moved, and he couldn't help but quickly stepped forward to greet him.

"It didn't take long, did you?"

"Just arrived." Zheng Siqi didn't see Xiao Wuzi, "Why are you the only one?"

"Let's rest tomorrow and leave him to play at Uncle Winter Melon's house. I just quarreled with his wife. It's not so easy for many children to fight again."

Zheng Siqi grabbed Qiao Fengtian's hand and scratched a mosquito bag that was bitten out of the back of his hand for himself. He couldn't help but ask with a smile, "Just because he has Dong in his name, you call him Winter Melon? It's not creative."

"The nickname is not new, it's good enough. Look at his baldness. Do you imagine that he wiped his nose and eyes, does he look like a big winter melon with frost?" Qiao Fengtian looked at the red on the back of his hand. Yinzi, "You can't stand under a tree in the summer, just wrap your clothes every time you stand, and go back and apply the essential oil."

"I think he looks like Xu Jinjiang."

Qiao Fengtian smiled and raised his head, "You mean the one who played Xie Xun in Su Youpeng's version of "Eternal Dragon Slayer"?"

"Ah." Zheng Siqi nodded.

Qiao Fengtian squinted his eyes, and suddenly let out a loud voice, "Hey, don't say it, it really looks like a natural villain like Chen Peisi."

Qiao Fengtian hasn't said anything about himself and Zheng Siqi. If he really wanted to say it, he would be the first to tell Du Dong. Qiao Fengtian knew very well that he would never object or obstruct him. He must have given comfort after a long period of surprise. He was a good friend and like another eldest brother of his own. There is no mature or immature time. For Du Dong, you can say it anytime.

But everything is not like the dust has settled, and he may not be able to calm down and regard this news as happiness that can be shared; or, Qiao Fengtian subconsciously indulges in this secret relationship like "private love", compared to the truth, There is also a fascination with obscurity. On the contrary, between dodging and concealing, between perfunctory and perfunctory, it is more interesting to look at each other and smile with unknown meaning.

When I got home and opened the door, not a single light was turned on in the room, obviously no one was there.

"Is Zao'er not at home?"

"I picked it up for my sister." Zheng Siqi pulled him tightly into his arms, raised his foot and hooked the door, "It's just the two of us tonight."

Zheng Siqi lowered his head and kissed Qiao Fengtian, starting from the corner of his mouth to trace gently, and the atmosphere suddenly became fragrant.

Such alone time is rare, and Qiao Fengtian cherishes it, and can't help but hold Zheng Siqi tightly, raising his head to match his angle and strength. If they met each other when they were young and energetic, if they fell in love, they would be surging and worry-free. Young people can cheer for "absolute love", but in middle age, material things and responsibilities have become the top priority.

It was indeed a bit tricky to procrastinate, but Qiao Fengtian didn't think there was anything wrong. Love is destined to be filtered by life. If it is too thick and lumpy, it will definitely not pass the sieve. The more diluted it is with water, the longer it will last. Blocking the surging exit, just digging a small hole, saving restraint, and still water flows.

After Qiao Fengtian washed his hands, he broke a small white jade cantaloupe with a fruit knife, cut out a small tooth, and handed it to Zheng Siqi to taste.

The flesh of the melon was exceptionally crisp, and after taking a bite, there was a refreshing crisp sound between Zheng Siqi's teeth.

"Tell you something."

"En?" Qiao Fengtian cut the remaining melon into pieces and put it in the fruit bowl, "Speak."

"At the end of the month, I brought this class of graduates to the graduation show. In the auditorium of the new district, please go to the show, and by the way, help the girls in our class put on stage makeup."

"It's the other way around." Qiao Fengtian raised his eyebrows, "It's important to ask me to do makeup, and the performance is second, right? Why, I'm doing voluntary labor?"

"It is theoretically obligatory, but there must be surprises when I go there."

"What surprise?" Qiao Fengtian asked him.

"I performed the Four Little Swans with three other head teachers."

"Ah?" Qiao Fengtian was startled and stared, "Really?!"

Zheng Siqi smiled and twisted his face, "Why are you so easy to deceive you, can it be true, and I'm not afraid that students will be blinded."

"What do you say-"

"It's not a surprise to tell you, you'll know when you go."