The night before his birthday, Qin Fang didn't have any plans, he didn't even think about where to eat, he planned to make a temporary reservation in the afternoon. But this is a bit naive. If Qin Fang has no class, he would normally go to bed later, but he was tossed about by his two roommates early in the morning.
Shen Dengke stood under Qin Fang's bed, reached out and patted his pillow: "Master...Master..."
He patted Qin Fang's ear, Qin Fang turned his head to look at him, his eyes were a little bit open: "... What's wrong?"
"Are you awake?" Shen Dengke smiled like a sunflower, "Happy birthday!"
Qin Fang couldn't believe it: "You patted my pillow just for happy birthday?"
"Ang," Shen Dengke nodded, "Happy birthday, master."
Qin Fang lifted his upper body and looked back and forth, looking for another roommate. It happened that Chen Ke opened the door and came in, carrying a big pile of breakfast: "Happy birthday, let it go."
"How happy is Fang?" Qin Fang slumped back on the bed again, touched the phone and looked at the time, "At 7:30, you, Keer, patted my pillow, how happy is this."
"What's so fun about sleeping," Shen Dengke jumped up and grabbed Qin Fang's arm, "Come on, don't sleep, come down for breakfast."
The roommate was too enthusiastic and did not give Qin Fang the conditions to continue sleeping. He sighed, jumped off the bed, yawned and said, "Why are you two so energetic every day?"
In fact, the roommate knew that Qin Fang must be packed today, so he got him up early to have breakfast together. Chen Ke took a taxi out to buy Cantonese-style morning tea, and bought an egg downstairs in the dormitory. As soon as Qin Fang came out of the wash, Shen Dengke grabbed him and rolled the egg on his face. Qin Fang was quite cooperative and said, "It's too ceremonial."
In fact, Qin Fang usually couldn't eat so early, but he still ate a lot with great efforts, and there was nothing left to buy, and the three of them finished eating.
He ate too much, and he still felt bloated when he went to find Xing Yan at noon. Xing Yan carried a schoolbag on his back, and put the bag on the back seat after getting in the car. The two of them were so familiar that they didn't even need to say hello when they met.
Qin Fang had to go back to Jian's house first to get gifts from his brother.
On the way, he looked at Xing Yan and asked, "Why didn't you tell me happy birthday?"
Xing Yan was fiddling with a small ornament in Qin Fang's car. Just now, the wheel pressed a hole and the small ornament was broken. Xing Yan lowered his head and tried to recover: "You should not lack a word from me. You will get tired of hearing this sentence today. gone."
"Why is there no shortage?" Qin Fang refused to accept his statement, "As much as others say, it belongs to others."
Xing Yan smiled, and continued to repair small ornaments with his head down.
When he arrived at Jian's house, Xing Yan didn't get out of the car, but waited in the car, and Qin Fang went in by himself.
The gift that Jian Muyang prepared for Qin Fang was the Lego he made himself, using Lego pieces to build a sneaker. Without blueprints, he just followed the pictures and tried to spell them out. This is definitely a big project for children.
"Do you like it bro?" Jian Muyang asked carefully.
"I like it," Qin Fang squatted beside him, his eyes were very serious, "I like it very much."
"Hey, as long as you like it." Jian Muyang scratched his forehead and smiled a little embarrassedly, "I've been doing it for a long time."
"Thank you, I like it very much," Qin put a kiss on his head, "Thank you Yangyang."
"No, not tired," Jian Muyang handed the box to Qin Fang and asked him, "Do you want to take it to school? Or keep it at home?"
Qin Fang thought for a while and asked him, "Where do you want me to put it?"
Jian Muyang said: "I hope you put it at home, in your room."
"Okay." Qin Fang nodded, took Jian Muyang together, and put the box in the cabinet in his bedroom.
Jian Muyang has just had a younger brother now, and he misses his little brother every day, so he is not as clingy to Qin Fang as before. After giving the gift, he is in a hurry to leave, and asks Qin Fang to send him to his younger brother.
Before Jian Muyang got into the car, he saw someone sitting in front of him. He thought it was Hua Tong, so he got into the car and raised his voice, "Brother Tong! Why didn't you go in?"
Qin Fang laughed, looked at Xing Yan and said, "This is Brother Yan."
Xing Yan turned around and greeted Jian Muyang. Jian Muyang had never seen him before, so he obediently called him "Brother Yan".
"You guys look alike." Xing Yan told Qin Fang.
"Well, it's a bit like it," Qin Fang said, "I do look like him in my childhood photos."
Jian Muyang was not afraid of life, and there was someone in the car who kept chatting with Qin Fang. The two brothers chatted all the way, and most of the time it was Jian Muyang who was talking about his younger brother. It sounds interesting to say "our brother" one by one.
After sending him away, Qin Fang asked Xing Yan, "Is my brother quite a troublemaker?"
"No." Xing Yan said, "It's pretty good."
"Better than me, I bought it when I was young," Qin Fang thought of his childhood, smiled and shook his head, "My grandpa gets a headache every day because of my troubles, he can't bear to beat him, he's lawless."
He said these Xingyan expressions were very gentle, and asked him: "Did you spend time with grandpa when you were young?"
"Yeah." Qin Fang nodded, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, "At that time, he was really a young master, and my master couldn't bear to take care of me, and no one would take care of me except him. No matter how I scoured him, he wouldn't be angry, at least Most of them just shouted at the stars with a tiger's face... "
Qin Fang paused for a while before continuing: "Call me by my name to scare me."
When he was a child, his grandfather wished he could bring the whole world to his grandson. Every time he celebrated his birthday, it was very lively and there were endless gifts. At that time, he had so many toys that a toy room could not fit them.
After that, the car was quiet for a while, Qin Fang didn't want to control his emotions, let his thoughts spread to miss the best old man in the world, Xing Yan didn't say anything to disturb him, and gave him space.
It wasn't until Hua Tong called to ask where he was, Qin Fang cleared his throat after hanging up the phone and said, "So I actually don't really like to celebrate my birthday every year. I used to think when it was my birthday, when will I be able to celebrate my birthday?" I grew up. Later, I found out that I was still the same when I grew up, so... there was nothing to look forward to."
Xing Yan didn't speak, and waited quietly for him to finish. After a while, he raised his hand, supported the back of Qin Fang's head, and gently scratched with his thumb. Qin Fang looked over, smiled at him, and tilted his head back. Xing Yan's warm palm was pressed against his scalp, and the dry and comfortable warmth was transmitted along the brain nerves, making his whole body warm.
The place was decided by Feng Zhe, and his father and Ren set up a new clubhouse, which is quite high-end. Feng Zhe said hello in advance, there are people waiting downstairs, they will be sent up directly when they come, and the elevator has to be swiped by someone to get on.
Qin Fang said to Xing Yan while walking: "They may be a little noisy, but they are not bad, so just talk nonsense."
"Yeah." Xing Yan was always indifferent to these things.
Feng Zhe and the others are on the 22nd floor. The whole floor is divided into several areas. They can play with everything. They are the only people on this floor. The manager sent them up and left, Qin Fang said: "Sometimes they talk silly, anyway, you can laugh if you want to."
Instead, Xing Yan asked Qin Fang to joke first: "I laugh when they talk, won't they fight?"
Qin Fang said to him: "No, they are used to it."
There is nothing exclusive about this group, and some people often bring friends. Hua Tong was not in this circle at first, and later these people became acquainted with him. I heard their bluffing from a long distance, and when they walked over, Hua Tong said: "What did I say, he must not be alone."
Hua Tong was playing billiards with others, walked over with the cue in hand, stood next to Xing Yan and said, "Let me introduce, Xing Yan, brother Yan I let go."
"Get lost," Qin Fang scolded him with a smile, "Is it your introduction?"
"Then you introduce," Hua Tong stretched out his hand, beckoning him to come, "Introduce your new love, the old love will leave automatically."
Qin Fang wanted to kick him, Hua Tong hurried away with the cue.
Qin Fang roughly told Xing Yan who these people were, and lifted each other's chins as a greeting.
"Shou Xing is here?" Feng Zhe just finished calling, and ran over when he saw Qin Fang coming, "Happy Birthday, Shou Xing!"
"Thank you." Qin Fang patted Feng Zhe on the shoulder, and then whispered next to Xing Yan, "Little lunatic Feng Zhe, crazy."
"Fuck," Feng Zhe asked Xing Yan with a smile, "What do you guys know? After two games, you'll be familiar with it."
Xing Yan can play a little bit of everything, there is nothing he can't do at all.
Indeed, as Qin Fang said, this small gang is very capable of making trouble, but they are much more normal than Xing Yan expected, and they are no different from normal boys of the same age, at most they have the air of a son-in-law.
In the middle, Xing Yan played billiards with Hua Tong for a while, and Feng Zhe next to him yelled: "The former and current incumbents are going to have a game! Bet on the brothers!"
"Shut up, you," Qin Fang kicked him, sat next to Feng Zhe, and asked him, "Where's Xiao Fan?"
The smile on Feng Zhe's face was suppressed, and he frowned: "Who the hell knows."
"He's not coming?" Qin Fang raised his eyebrows, "I'm not coming for my birthday?"
"Stupid, don't care about him." Feng Zhe lit a cigarette and dangled, "Wish to come or not."
Qin Fang was a little surprised, and asked him, "Don't tell me you two haven't had the last fight?"
Feng Zhe took a breath of cigarettes, but did not speak.
Qin Fang laughed: "Really?"
Feng Zhe and Fan Linyi belonged to the same school, and they couldn't be separated at ordinary times. Because of the fight last time, the two of them basically broke up with each other until now.
Fan Linyi also remembered Qin Fang's birthday, so he sent him a WeChat message: Happy Birthday, Brother Fang.
Qin Fang was about to find him, so he sent a voice directly. When Fan Linyi picked it up, Qin Fang asked him, "Where is it?"
Fan Linyi said, "There's something wrong outside."
"Don't talk, come here quickly." Qin Fang told him, "I'll give you twenty minutes."
Fan Linyi said: "If you really have something to do, let me go, I will make it up for you when I have time."
"Fuck." Before Qin Fang could speak, Feng Zhe scolded beside him, "Pretend to be a fucking grandson."
"Shut up." Qin Fang pointed at Feng Zhe, and then said to Fan Linyi, "It's been a long time since we got together, let me pick you up?"
"No need." Fan Linyi must have heard what Feng Zhe scolded just now, and now his tone was quite stiff, "I won't go."
"If you don't come here, whoever begs you," Feng Zhe stood up, "I can't listen to him, and when I hear him, I want to curse."
Qin Fang frowned and said "Tsk", "Then don't listen."
Fan Linyi probably made Feng Zhe so angry that he didn't want to say anything. But it's true that Fan Linyi hasn't come out for a long time. He hasn't come out since the fight with Feng Zhe last time, so it's really not the case. Qin Fang said a few more words to him, and Fan Linyi said later: "You don't need to pick me up, Brother Fang, I'll drive by myself, it's not far away."
"Well, then I'll wait for you." Qin Fang told him.
Feng Zhe scolded someone on the phone, and he got angry, so he squatted down and smoked two cigarettes in succession. Qin Fang went over and kicked him on the butt, and said to him: "When Xiao Fan comes, don't stop talking like a machine gun."
Feng Zhe said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to control it."
"If you can't control the two of you, we'll fight again." Qin Fang said.
"I don't fucking fight with him, idiots slap me in the face, and they know not to slap me in the face when they are fighting outside." Feng Zhe felt angry when he thought about it, "What is it?"
These two are just like enemies now, no one looks down on the other, so the little affection is gone. Hua Tong leaned over and said to Qin Fang: "When they fight, you just pretend to be angry. It's your birthday and they don't dare to be presumptuous."
Qin Fang shook his head and smiled: "They can't fight."
It's true that they can't fight, the two of them don't sit together, and they don't stay within ten meters. Fan Linyi came and talked to Qin Fang for a while, then went to the other side to play poker, Feng Zhe had been sitting here watching billiards. The two of them didn't say a word, and they hurriedly avoided seeing each other, and there was no chance of fighting.
There is a sense of ritual every year, and a three-layer cake is placed in the middle of the dining table. At the big table with more than twenty people, Qin Fang looked at the cake in the middle, feeling a little helpless with the knife: "Shall I squat on the table and cut it?"
He couldn't reach this distance even if he bent at ninety degrees.
Later, it was dragged over by hooking the sides, and it was intentional to cut a few times, a piece was cut for myself, and a piece was cut for Xing Yan, and anyone who wanted to eat it would cut it himself.
Feng Zhe didn't know whether he was still angry or what, he ate several pieces, and basically let him eat the top layer. Later, he wanted to cut again, but Hua Tong held him down and said, "I see you are so scary to eat."
"Tiger." Fan Linyi uttered a voice on the opposite side.
Feng Zhe immediately looked up at him, but Fan Linyi didn't look up, as if nothing had happened.
A group of half-sized boys are at the dividing point between maturity and immaturity, such a wine table must be lively. There are several kinds of wine mixed, but in the end, I still have to pour beer into a big glass, knock the glass on the table before looking up, and drink it noisily. The topics on the wine table diverge infinitely, and you can chat about anything you think of.
Qin Fang is today's protagonist, no matter how much he usually sips, he can't stop drinking today, these people can't tolerate him. Ever since Xing Yan met Qin Fang, he had never seen him drink. Before he drank, Xing Yan turned his head to look at him and raised his eyebrows questioningly.
Qin Fang whispered to him: "It's okay, it's not that I can't drink at all, I just don't like to drink."
But Qin Fang's drinking capacity is really not good, just that amount, if you drink enough, you will have too much. He knew it in his own mind, so he drank extremely slowly, and he would never take the initiative to drink when no one was watching.
Xing Yan looked at it and laughed, the two looked at each other, Xing Yan reached out and drank his cup.
Qin Fang put the empty cup there for a long time, and had to be seen by others, so he couldn't drink a cup. Later, Xing Yan poured wine from Qin Fang's wine bottle and drank it for him in disguise.
Hua Tong watched their little moves across the table, and laughed without piercing them.
Feng Zhe drank so hard that he didn't take a few sips, and drank a lot of wine.
Someone joked: "How did our Zhe work so hard today?"
Feng Zhe chuckled: "Since when have I sent you wine?"
"Didn't it be time for you to drink too much and work in the snow?" The person next to him teased him, "Slapped Xiao Fan in the snow?"
The other party also deliberately wanted to ease the relationship between the two of them, deliberately bringing up old things.
But neither of the two parties seemed to want to mention it, Fan Linyi said from a distance: "It's like a dog when it's crazy."
Feng Zhe had already drank so much, he couldn't bear this sting, so he stared at him and said, "I think you are the most fucking like a dog."
Others could also see that Fan Linyi didn't want to fight with him like he did last time, but he kept stabbing people with words, usually he was the one who stabbed, but when Feng Zheding came back, he stopped answering, Feng Zhekong was angry If you don't come out, you won't be happy if you quarrel.
Qin Fang leaned on the chair and said, "You two can do it."
The two of them didn't speak any more, they drank their own, and neither raised their eyes.
It's not a problem for them to be like this all the time, the people around couldn't stand it, so they urged them to have a glass of wine.
"We've been brothers for so many years. It's almost over. It's not like we haven't had any troubles before. This time, no matter who is right or wrong, let's have a drink together and forget it."
Feng Zhe immediately said, "I won't drink with him."
Fan Linyi did not say a word, did not say or drink. Looking at it this way, there is drama, so I persuaded Feng Zhe even more. Feng Zhe couldn't help persuading, seeing that Fan Linyi did not refuse, he finally gritted his teeth and stood up.
Poured himself a full glass of wine, held it up to Fan Linyi, and said, "We're the same as before after drinking."
Fan Linyi didn't look up, Feng Zhe continued, "We're still brothers."
After he finished his two sentences, Fan Linyi didn't move, and didn't take the cup at all. Feng Zhe stared at him, holding the glass in his hand all the time, their gazes collided in the air, Feng Zhe's hands trembled, and the full glass of wine began to spill out tremblingly.
Fan Linyi looked at him, and said lightly, "...don't drink."
It was too stubborn, the atmosphere froze in an instant, and the people around didn't know how to persuade them. Feng Zhe's face turned blue and white, and Qin Fang couldn't see it. Just about to speak, Feng Zhe raised his head and drank the wine. Then, with a "snap", the glass smashed hard on the ground, and his eyes were scarlet. .
— "Then what are you going to do?!" Feng Zhe raised his arm and rubbed his eyes hard, the corners of his eyes were red.
"You beat me and scolded me because of me, so what if I dump you?!"
"You fucking don't want to see me, so don't come..." Feng Zhe's voice became hoarse, "You show me face again when you come here, and I don't fucking look at your face. You don't drink my wine, it's too ok, then Also be a jb brother, never give up."
Feng Zhe sniffled his nose and rubbed his eyes hard with his arm. It hurt only after rubbing like this, and only then did others see the bleeding from the corners of his eyes. The wine glass fell on the ground just now, and some fragments probably fell off and bounced on his face. When his arm rubbed against the end of his eye, there was a trail of blood. He looked at the blood on his arm and didn't take it seriously. He raised his finger and pointed at Fan Linyi: "I've known you for so many years..."
"Okay, don't wipe your face." Fan Linyi stood up with a frown, picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it with his head up. He was so anxious that the wine dripped on his clothes. Fan Linyi threw the glass back on the table and wiped it with his sleeve. Turning his face, he strode over and grabbed Feng Zhe's arm to drag him away. There was still a big teardrop on Feng Zhe's face, and he struggled to shake it off.
Fan Linyi dragged him out, Feng Zhe was cursing, Fan Linyi kept frowning, and didn't say a word until he pulled him away.
After the two people left, who knows who "chi" laughed and said, "These two are real treasures."
In fact, everyone at the table almost felt something, and there were many people who were not straight men. These two little brothers are too obvious, ordinary brothers are not so awkward. But everyone still has a tacit understanding, looking at each other, tacit understanding of each other.
Only one who usually likes to joke said: "Zhe is enlightened. When I was with that one before, Zhe still wondered why the two men could have sex."
"Fuck, Zhe was the one who led the way." The person next to him said.
Qin Fang didn't listen to what they said. To be honest, he didn't react much. My mind was a little numb after drinking, and then I watched this passage again.
Feng Zhe and Fan Linyi, Qin Fang have known each other for a long time, and in his perception, they are all brothers, just like him and Hua Tong. Seeing the two of them like this just now, no matter how dull Qin Fang was, he could tell that something was wrong between them, but if something happened between them, that would be...inconceivable, it was no less than what happened to himself and Hua Tong.
Qin lowered his consciousness and looked at Xing Yan beside him, who happened to be looking at him too.
"Is it a trend to be gay now or something?" A straight guy with a girlfriend glanced at the people present, "How many straight guys do we have left? Are there half of them?"
After he finished speaking, he began to count people one by one, starting from the one on his left.
"None of these, I know that Tong'er is straight, and those two smiling ones over there have fucked up too, Xiaopeng is, so is Dong, Brother Fang..."
He got stuck counting to Qin Fang, his eyes turned back and forth on Xing Yan and Qin Fang: "Yes... no... yes..."
Everyone at the table looked this way and started booing. After drinking, Qin Fang's face became a little hot, and he waved his hands: "Don't make trouble."
"There's nothing to be ashamed about," someone whistled, "The other side of the strait has been legalized, so there's nothing to be ashamed about."
"Hey Yan," the person sitting next to Xing Yan was a little familiar, he asked Xing Yan with a smile, "Aren't you two right?"
Xing Yan leaned back on the chair with a calm face, and said, "If you think it is, then it is."
"..." Qin Fang let him say that he was dumbfounded, and quickly said, "Hey, we can't admit this. I explained it later and they shouldn't believe it."
"If you don't admit it, we don't believe it," the whole table was booing, and even Hua Tong said, "The two of them just have an affair. I am an ex, and I can prove it best."
Qin Fang joked about making them boo, but he was also a little worried that Xing Yan would be unhappy, so he leaned his head together and said to him, "Don't mind, they just joked and passed."
Xing Yan shook his head lightly and said, "I don't mind."
"Look, people don't mind." Someone gave Qin Fang a push and said, "Congratulations, I'm bent too far. Come and have a glass of wine, both of you."
With so many people arguing together, Qin Fang couldn't argue with his mouth, and poured wine for them, each of them filled a glass. Xing Yan picked it up and drank it without even thinking about it. Since the wine was poured, Qin Fang had no choice but to drink it. He shook his head and smiled as he was about to reach out, but Xing Yan blocked his hand, took his cup, and straightened his head to drink dry.
Qin Fang covered half of his face and let them make trouble. Suddenly, whistling and booing, the atmosphere in the whole room was about to explode. Xing Yan's movement of blocking the wine was too awesome, it made Qin Fang's aura down, someone pushed the two of them together, Qin Fang was pushed on Xing Yan, and the two squeezed together.
Xing Yan's last sip of wine passed through his mouth, his mandible protruded in a very beautiful line, and his Adam's apple slipped when he swallowed. He stretched his arms around Qin Fang's shoulders, and put his arms against Qin Fang's neck.
The body temperature of both of them was a little hot, and Qin Fang suddenly felt like sweating.
"Fuck, where did you find such a brother, I fucking want it too!" A boy wearing earrings said to Qin Fang, "It's so fun that you all gather together and digest it yourself."
"Since this is the case, I won't hide it," Qin Fang joked along with them, "Brother Yan, shall we make it public?"
Xing Yan still put his arm on Qin Fang's shoulder, and said flatly, "It's up to you."
"That's it." Qin Fang poured wine for the two of them and knocked down the glasses, "Let's get along well for a hundred years."
Xing Yan drank it, and Qin Fang drank it too. After drinking, the two looked at each other, Xing Yan's skin was fair, and the corners of his eyes were a little red after drinking, which was very pretty. In the noisy environment, with constant booing in his ears, he saw himself in Xing Yan's eyes.
Qin Fang licked his lips, feeling that the trouble was too much and he was a little bit hot.
It was indeed on the top, and it was not clear whether it was because of the glass of wine he drank, or something else.
After that, Qin Fang drank a lot of wine, which was already too much for his drinking capacity. The group made a lot of trouble, when Fan Linyi and Feng Zhe came back, the antagonism was gone, it was much more peaceful, and Feng Zhe put a transparent Band-Aid on the corner of his eye. As expected of a little lunatic, after making a fuss, he can pretend it never happened. When he comes back, he should drink and make trouble, and it will not be affected at all.
Someone said to him: "Zhe, I don't know, but after you went out, we let my brother come out of the closet."
"Fuck?" Feng Zhe's eyes widened, "Really? With whom?"
"Look, look, who else in this house can match him." The man said.
Feng Zhe leaned over to look at Qin Fang, then at Xing Yan: "Really? Brother Fang, are you bent?"
"Ah." Qin Fang laughed.
"...Oh my God," Feng Zhe asked Xing Yan, "Really handsome guy? Brother Fang... I only like little girls."
Xing Yan glanced at Qin Fang and nodded.
"Even talking about you," Qin Fang shook his head and said to Xing Yan, "Crazy."
Xing Yan said: "I didn't talk."
Qin Fang was a little dull after drinking too much: "Huh?"
Xing Yan originally just looked at him quietly, but at a certain moment, he suddenly pressed his lips against Qin Fang's ear, lowered his voice, and said something in a voice that only Qin Fang could hear clearly. The voice entered Qin Fang's ears, making half of his body numb—
"When will you wake up? I've been with you for a long time."