There were people coming and going on the roadside, and Jin Heng didn't want to entangle with Jin Changqing any more. He turned sideways quietly, avoiding the stench of sweat on the opponent's body. He lowered his eyes for a moment, covering the cold smile in his eyes: "Then you can think that I grew up drinking the northwest wind."
He took a few steps back and turned to leave.
Jin Changqing, however, was unwilling to stop there, grabbed his hand like a straw for life, and pleaded eagerly: "A-Heng! A-Heng! I'm your father, you can't ignore me! I've been in despair these past few days. I can only sleep on the street, I can't even eat steamed buns, please help me! Help me..."
Before he could finish speaking, Jin Heng had already thrown his hand away, and said in an inaudible voice: "If you keep pestering me, I don't know what I will do."
Jin Heng is telling the truth. He is not even afraid of murder, so what is he afraid of
Jin Changqing was frightened by the darkness in his eyes for a moment, and took a step back unconsciously, but still stood in place, stubbornly refusing to leave.
Zou Kai originally had an appointment with a friend for a dinner party. When he walked out of the school gate, he saw this scene inadvertently. He thought that Jin Heng was being entangled by some hooligan, so he brought someone over and called him, "Jin Heng."
These tall and strong boys in Class 9 were all over 1.8 meters tall, and they looked very difficult to mess with.
When Zou Kai saw Jin Changqing's unshaven beard, he didn't look like a good person, so he asked Jin Heng aloud: "Who is this person, is he blackmailing by a hooligan, my uncle works at the police station, I'll call him if anything happens."
This remark frightened Jin Changqing. He is a gambler and owes a lot of usury loans. He has done a lot of stealing things outside these years. He was caught in the investigation and paid off
Jin Changqing said anxiously: "I'm not a hooligan, I'm Jin Heng's father!"
Zou Kai and others were all taken aback. After all, Jin Heng looked clean, and he couldn't get along with someone like Jin Changqing. How could the two be father and son.
Jin Heng frowned for a moment, then slowly loosened: "I didn't admit it. Thank you for calling the police station for me."
The latter sentence was addressed to Zou Kai. Jin Heng did it on purpose, obviously frightening Jin Changqing, he looked around vigilantly, and stepped back cursingly: "Jin Heng, don't try to distance yourself from me!"
Throwing away these words, he disappeared like a mouse.
Zou Kai was still a little confused. Seeing Jin Changqing leaving, he couldn't help asking in surprise, "Is that person really your father?"
Jin Heng hummed unabashedly, and said concisely: "He likes to gamble, he owes usurious loans outside, and wants to ask me for money."
Zou Kai and the others looked at each other in dismay. Jin Changqing gambled outside and owed usurious loans, but he actually asked his son who was still in school to ask for money. What kind of brain circuit: "What about your family? Don't you care?"
Jin Heng said calmly, "I'm the only one in my family."
He was reticent in school and rarely communicated with others, so most of his classmates were unaware of his home situation. But some people have guessed that Jin Heng's words and deeds are good, his grades are good, and his family may be from a scholarly family. In any case, no one expected such a situation.
Zou Kai thought to himself that it was no wonder Jin Heng was so withdrawn, and his sympathy burst out at the moment: "Where can there be such a father, next time he finds you, just tell me, and I will tell my little uncle to go."
Zou Kai's uncle is the head of the police station. If something happens in the future, maybe he can really help.
A tall and thin boy next to him raised his glasses and said, "His behavior has already constituted harassment for you, and it does not meet the standards of a guardian. And gambling is illegal, you can sue him if necessary. My mother is in a law firm. If you need help at that time, you can introduce acquaintances to you."
The students in Class 9 are actually very precocious. In addition to the reason of each person's personality, most of them are related households. They are influenced by their parents. Unity.
Jin Heng had no background, no family background, and logically there was no need to bother to make friends, but Zou Kai and others were willing to release the greatest kindness and help to him.
I can't tell the reason, maybe Jin Heng has never looked down on them even though he has good grades, and is even willing to help them improve their grades. Although everyone in Class 9 didn't say anything, they all saw it. Every time they distributed snacks and drinks, Jin Heng's table was full.
Jin Heng smiled: "...Thank you."
Zou Kai didn't care: "What's the matter, it's all in the same class, feel free to speak up if you have anything."
Several boys around him also nodded.
The sky is gorgeous in the sunset, and as the twilight falls, it gradually turns into an endless night. After Jin Heng said goodbye to Zou Kai and the others, they arrived at the door of the barbecue restaurant that Wen Yan had agreed upon. Their open-air stall was booming, and it seemed to be the busiest place at night.
Wen Yan had already occupied his seat in advance, and when he saw Jin Heng coming over, he raised his hand to indicate, "This way."
He had a few cigarette butts stacked on his hand, apparently waiting for a while. If it hadn't been for Jin Heng to keep in touch with him on his mobile phone, he would have suspected that Jin Heng was being bullied and besieged by someone else.
There are many people around, but Jin Heng doesn't reject this kind of excitement. He sat down beside Wen Yan, and habitually took out a tissue and wiped the table, but found that it was clean and had no oil stains.
Wen Yan said, "I wiped it."
Jin Heng thought to himself that it was rare for him to be so careful: "Why do you think of inviting me to a barbecue?"
Wen Yan was wearing a pure black short-sleeved t-shirt. Probably because of the heat, he rolled up his sleeves to reveal his strong arms. I don't know if it's because of time, the skull tattoo on the back of the hand has faded from black to blue, with a car repair mark that hasn't been wiped off yet.
"I'll get paid today and take you to a restaurant."
Jin Heng felt that the mark was a little dazzling, and wiped off a little stain on the back of his hand with his fingertips, and then he didn't move. Maintaining that posture, as if holding him: "Are you tired of repairing the car?"
Wen Yan certainly said that he was not tired.
Jin Heng said: "There is still the last year, we will just get through it."
After he finished speaking, he released Wen Yan.
Wen Yan didn't know what their future was like, and he was anxious and hopeful in his heart. Hearing Jin Heng say this, I don't understand why he was so determined. After ordering food, he bit his chopsticks and said sharply, "There are still several years of university."
He was lying on the table, his profile was clearly defined, and he looked like a gangster at first glance, but he had an air of sincerity.
Jin Heng didn't know how to respond to his words, and said jokingly: "Then don't you have to pay for me for several years?"
Wen Yan didn't take it seriously: "Small meaning, by the way, why are you here so late today?"
Seeing that the dishes were ready, Jin Heng put a grilled eggplant in Wen Yan's bowl, and then put on plastic gloves to peel the crayfish: "Jin Changqing is here for me."
Hearing the name, Wen Yan was stunned for a moment before realizing who it was. His brows wrinkled and his face became gloomy: "What is he looking for you for?"
At the same time, he looked at Jin Heng up and down, trying to make sure he was not injured.
When Jin Heng narrates, he is always so calm: "He asked me to borrow money, but I didn't give it. He said he would call the police, and he left."
Wen Yan asked subconsciously, "Then do you want to give it?"
Jin Heng looked at him with a half-smile, "what do you think?"
Wen Yan understood.
It is standard to eat barbecue beer. Wen Yan didn't think much about it when he ordered, and ordered a few bottles, only to find that one person couldn't finish it when the food was served. Jin Heng grabbed a bottle of wine: "Drink together."
Wen Yan held his hand and muttered, "You are still in school, what are you drinking?"
It's as if he didn't go to school.
Jin Heng drew a line in the middle of the bottle: "I only drink half of the bottle, and you drink the rest."
Wen Yan felt acceptable, so he let go. But I don't know why, there is always a sense of guilt with Jin Heng drinking. During the meal, he drank all the four bottles of wine in his hand, and only let Jin Heng drink two small glasses.
Although Wen Yan's alcohol intake is good, but after a few bottles, it is inevitable that he will be a little drunk and his footsteps will be fluttering.
Jin Heng's temperament is detached and light, and when he sits in his seat, he is a bit cleaner than the moon on the top of the tree. He openly took Wen Yan into his arms, and then took him home.
Wen Yan tilted his head to see Jin Heng's slightly convex Adam's apple, and blinked: "I'm not drunk."
"I know," Jin Heng glanced at him, "I want to hold you."
Wen Yan's face turned red when he was drinking, and his steps were staggered. When Jin Heng was holding his shoulders, passers-by would only think that he was helping the drunk to go home, and they couldn't see through his thoughts.
Wen Yan didn't speak, pretended to be crazy with wine, and bit Jin Heng's earlobe.
Jin Heng let him bite, it didn't hurt anyway. After returning home all the way, he closed the door with his backhand, then picked up Wen Yan and leaned over onto the bed.
They didn't have to say anything, they kissed each other naturally, and their breath was full of lingering taste. In addition to the body temperature, the heartbeat also increased gradually.
Jin Heng squeezed Wen Yan's chin and teased him back and forth between his lips and teeth. The slender five fingers shuttled through his hair, then slowly clasped them together, and asked in a vague voice, "Are you drunk?"
Wen Yan looked at the ceiling. Blinking slowly for a while: "I think it's okay?"
He felt that his mind was still awake. Just being kissed by Jin Heng was a little dizzy. He hooked the other party's waist and brought a belt to his side, and then lifted the hem of Jin Heng's blouse, looking familiar.
Jin Heng wanted to change his posture today, so he let Wen Yan sit face to face in his arms. Kisses filled with alcoholism fell on each other's eyebrows, and when they went deeper, the two felt that their bones, blood, and souls were fused together for a moment.
"Jin Heng... um..."
Wen Yan's voice was hoarse and tightly clasped Jin Heng's shoulders. I don't know where the other party comes from so many tricks every day. The back tightened into a straight line, and then shuddered and spasmed with extreme pleasure.
Jin Heng just hugged him and kissed every corner. Although the air conditioner was on in the room, it was still difficult to calm the heat in the body.
Wen Yan really felt that he was a little drunk now, and fell on the bed exhausted, only breathing. However, Jin Heng didn't seem to be enjoying himself yet, and continued to kiss and tease him by his ear, the itch directly reaching his tailbone.
Wen Yan blinked, his vision a little blurry. I don't know if it was stimulated by sweat or tears, it was foggy and I couldn't see anything clearly. He could only hold Jin Heng's face, raised his head and kissed back, like a drug addict.
Jin Heng asked him in a low voice, "Who am I?"
Wen Yan blurted out his name: "Jin Heng..."
Jin Heng…
The boy he likes, the person he wants to protect for the rest of his life.