Xing Yan's sudden call of "boyfriend" stunned several people present, and then Han Xiaogong laughed with a "poof", shook his head and walked away. Si Tu also smiled and said he knew, then turned and left.
Qin Fang quietly watched everyone go out and closed the door by the way, blinked, and asked Xing Yan: "Who is...boyfriend?"
Xing Yan lowered his head and replied calmly: "If no one claims it, forget it."
Qin Fang looked at him and said, "It sounds kind of pitiful."
Xing Yan said "hmm".
Qin Fang smiled and put his arms around Xing Yan's neck, and brought him over to touch his face. Qin Fang stared at Xing Yan's face, as if he couldn't get enough of it. Xing Yan said: "Take away your barbaric gaze."
"I don't really want to accept it." Qin Fang pushed him with the tip of his nose and said, "I see my boyfriend."
"Who is it?" Xing Yan said.
Qin Fang immediately said: "You."
Falling in love makes people lose their brains and lose their IQ. If Qin Fang had killed him before, this conversation would never have occurred between him and Xing Yan.
But now not only have I said it, but I also feel very sweet. It's also half crazy.
Qin Fang still couldn't let go of Xing Yan's hand, and finally went to a nearby community hospital for treatment. The fight between the two of them was a sudden disaster, and there was no way to avoid it.
Qin Fang asked: "How will Zhou Siming react if he finds out?"
Xing Yan thought for a while and said, "Swear."
Thinking about Zhou Siming's mouth, Qin Fang already started to feel a headache. In fact, this matter has come a long way, from Zhou Siming's death at the beginning to Han Xiaogong's repayment today, it's really a big circle, meaningless and stupid.
But Qin Fang put himself in Zhou Siming's perspective. If he were Zhou Siming, he might not do the same thing as him, but he could understand a little bit. That kind of difficult dilemma can easily drive people into a dead end.
There are four boys living in the small building, including him, a total of five from outsiders. Except for Zhou Siming himself, any one of them can pay off his debts. This is quite an ironic thing, for him it was so difficult to crush him to death, but it was easy for anyone else to get rid of it, and they always seemed to have an easier life than him. Compared with normal people, he lived like an ant, but he still lived so embarrassingly in front of the people he grew up with.
In the final analysis, this matter was because Zhou Siming probably shouldn't have borrowed money to treat his grandfather. But the world is really unfair sometimes, it's nothing more than not being able to part with that little warmth, and how many mistakes have been made.
Zhou Siming hadn't come back yet. After dinner, they each went back to their respective rooms. Both Xing Yan and Qin Fang had taken a shower, and now they were sitting on their own beds, chatting halfway across the room.
Qin Fang bent one leg, looked at Xing Yan on the opposite bed, remembered his "boyfriend" during the day, and curled his lips.
Xing Yan leaned on the bed and asked Qin Fang, "Do you still want to listen to the harmonica?"
"I don't want to," Qin Fang shook his head, "Just rest your hands."
"There is no problem with the hands." Xing Yan looked at him, "It doesn't hinder me to fly now."
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Sometimes Qin Fang really couldn't stand him, and said, "Then you fight, I'll watch."
Xing Yan raised his eyebrows, put his hand directly on the waistband of his trousers, and asked, "Do you really see it?"
"Next time..." Qin Fang didn't get along with him. There is still a difference between a fresh gay who has just had sex with someone who is natural.
Xing Yan smiled and took his hand away.
They were still awake when Zhou Siming came back, and Xing Yan immediately turned off the light when Qin Fang heard the courtyard door thinking.
Qin Fang's eyes darkened instantly, and he laughed: "What are you doing with the lights off?"
Xing Yan said: "I don't know, but I feel like it's good to close it."
Qin Fang then lay down and went to sleep after turning off the lights.
Zhou Siming went upstairs directly, but there was no movement upstairs, Qin Anxin thought maybe Zhou Siming didn't know yet.
After about ten minutes, there was still an argument. Zhou Siming's voice sounded very angry. He kicked the stool and made a harsh sound.
Qin Fang sighed and asked, "Do you want to use it?"
"No need." Xing Yan said calmly.
Si Tu's side was also quiet, and there was no sound coming out of the room. Qin Fang lay on his bed and said to Xing Yan: "What is his anger now, I think it is too much."
Xing Yan also thought for a while, and then said: "I can't figure it out."
"I thought you knew him well." Qin Fang said.
"None of us understands anyone." Xing Yan said with his eyes closed.
Upstairs, Han Xiaogong was also making noise, which surprised Qin Fang, he hardly heard Han Xiaogong speak loudly. When they quarreled, they just scolded each other, scolding everything, Zhou Siming scolded Han Xiaogong for being cheap, and Han Xiaogong scolded him like a mad dog.
"So no matter who pays the money today," Qin Fang heard Xing Yan say from the other side of the room, "it can't be you."
"Yeah." Qin Fang agreed, and said, "If I had given it, we might have gone outside by now."
Qin Fang listened to the quarrel between the two people upstairs, and they spoke the local dialect when they were in a hurry, but Qin Fang couldn't understand half a sentence of the dialect. He said to Xing Yan: "Now that I think about it, since I have to quarrel like this sooner or later, I would have known that I would not fight today. This is the result anyway."
Xing Yan put his arms on his eyes, his voice was very low, and he spoke slowly: "Don't do anything about him, don't reach out, this is a tacit understanding, and it's also Zhou Siming's bottom line. It's not that they can't bear it, and they won't pay him back , He will be his enemy if he pays back the money.”
"But today there is no other way." Qin Fang turned over and faced Xing Yan's direction, even though he couldn't see anything.
Xing Yan said after a while: "There are more."
Qin Fang didn't speak, waiting for him to speak.
"Fight, if you can't beat them, let them hit you." Xing Yan said in the dark, "Finally force Zhou Siming to borrow money, or."
He just said "or", and he didn't say anything later, and Qin Fang didn't ask again.
The quarrel between Zhou Siming and Han Xiaogong lasted for half the night. Zhou Siming sounded hysterical, but later Han Xiaogong stopped arguing with him and didn't respond very well. Basically, Zhou Siming was going crazy.
Zhou Siming scolded for a long time, Han Xiaogong asked him: "Can you be like a human being? No one will treat you as a dog, as long as you are not so violent, you are more human than us."
Zhou Siming shouted: "I can't fucking live as a man! You are all fucking human, you are all standing, and I will always be on my knees!"
"You're fucking willing!" Han Xiaogong raised his voice and said, before returning to his normal voice, "You don't have the money to run off to be a grandson? You're a fucking orphan, accept your fate, idiot."
Zhou Siming was silent for a few seconds, and then continued to scold. He really hated them and hated them for helping him pay back the money.
Han Xiaogong said: "If I pay my mother back the money, do you think it is you?"
Zhou Siming laughed twice and asked him, "Then who are you for? You have to say it's for my dead grandfather?"
"Do you have half a drop of brain in your head besides the water?" Han Xiaogong threw a glass at his feet, and the sound of the glass cracking was crisp, "I'm Xing Yan and his partner. Which of them is your grandfather? You are a grandson." Not enough?"
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Qin Fang turned over and rushed to the wall.
He also heard Xing Yan sigh over there, probably worried about Zhou Siming's IQ.
"These two animals are really capable of beating. Which of them was beaten to death outside today, who lost an arm and a leg, or if someone died in Xing Yan's hands, it was because of your two hundred thousand? Are you worth it?"
Zhou Siming was silent for another moment.
Han Xiaogong continued: "Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today. I can't be raped or grow up like this. It's all because of the fists of you and Xing Yan. I know it in my heart, and so do you fucking. Now that I have grown up When we grow up, can we live in another way, we don't need to live like this anymore, can't we live like a person?"
Zhou Siming was dumbfounded and remained silent for a long time.
Han Xiaogong finally said: "Maybe I'm going to prick your ears again, but this amount of money is nothing to me. I spend money to buy my own life, okay? Don't put gold on your face, I don't take money for you."
This was the last paragraph they said that day, and neither of them spoke after that, and the quarrel was over.
Everyone in the small building heard their quarrel, and everyone listened to the whole scene, everyone's ears and hearts.
Zhou Siming didn't spend the night in the small building that day, so he left directly.
The next day is the twenty-ninth day of the lunar calendar, the day before New Year's Eve. No one got up in the morning, only Gong Qi got up early to wash the unwashed curtains yesterday. There was still yesterday's mess on the yard, and she squatted there to wipe away the blood on the ground.
By the time everyone got up, she had already cleaned up the yard, wiped the door, and everything was clean.
Standing at the door, Han Xiaogong stretched his arms and sighed, "Thanks for your hard work."
"It's okay," Gong Qi smiled at him, "You've worked really hard."
Han Xiaogong laughed at himself and said, "Lack of sleep makes me ugly, I'll put on a mask."
Gong Qi said, "Give me one too, I didn't bring it."
"Here's a box for you." Han Xiaogong said generously.
Gong Qi smiled and said, "I'm so envious of your fans."
"No, the little girls will only praise you for your beauty," Han Xiaogong said while walking, "They are all kind and fraternal."
When Qin Fang and Xing Yan came out of the room, both of them were wearing facial masks, a table of takeaway food was set up, and they were watching a movie.
"Come and eat." Han Xiaogong called them.
Qin Fang glanced at the table and said, "Order so much."
"It's the Chinese New Year," Han Xiaogong smiled, "every meal must be solemn."
Xing Yan and Qin Fang squeezed together to wash. When Qin Fang was brushing his teeth, Xing Yan washed his face and hair. Qin Fang stood next to him and watched Xing Yan wash the foam under the faucet. There was some white foam on his ears, and he didn't wash it all the time. arrive.
Qin Fang reached out and wiped it for him.
Xing Yan tilted his head to look at him, his eyes could not be opened: "Huh?"
Qin Fang lowered his head and smiled softly at him: "Wipe it for you."
Xing Yan then rushed forward.
When Xing Yan was brushing his teeth, it was Qin Fang who washed his face and hair. It was much more convenient for him to wash his hair. Xing Yan didn't have a chance to help him wipe his ears. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see where Qin Fang got the foam, so he could only flick his ears gently.