remaining debt

On the morning of June [-]th, at nine o'clock.

Yu Yan arrived at the park, thinking that Nian Shao would deliberately make him wait again, but unexpectedly, he was already waiting at the gate of the park. Unexpectedly, the familiar black luxury car was not there, and a heavy motorcycle was replaced instead.

Nian Shao straddled the motorcycle, his black leather pants made his long legs even more slender. Many girls around him watched him and whispered, their excitement was palpable.

He held two helmets in his hands, and when he saw him coming, he threw one over and put one on himself.

Yu Yan took the helmet, but hesitated to put it on, "Can minors ride motorcycles? Will they not be caught by the traffic police?"

"It's a big deal to pay some more money, or stay in the detention center for a few days. I'm used to it."

"That's dangerous too..."

Yu Yan murmured holding the helmet, but the next second his arms were empty, and Nian Shao grabbed the helmet and put it directly on his head.

Nian Shao's actions were so rude that Yu Yan was so painful that he had to put his arms around his head and begged for mercy: "Hey, hey, I wear it, I wear it myself..."

After wearing it, even if you don't want to get in the car, you have to straddle it.

"If you don't want to die, hold on tight."

Before departure, Yu Yan heard Nian Shao in front of him say coldly.

where?

Yu Yan usually uses both hands to support the armrest of the rear seat when riding a motorcycle, but Nian Shao's heavy motorcycle does not.

In other words, he could only grab his waist.

Carefully grabbed the clothes around Nian Shao's waist, for fear of crossing the limit that should not be crossed.

However, after starting the engine, the motor of the heavy-duty motorcycle was too strong, he first leaned back for a while, and then his whole body was close to Nian Shao's back, and his hands also wrapped around his waist subconsciously.

Moreover, Nian Shao drove too cruelly, even if he came to his senses, he didn't dare to let go of his hand.

Don't even dare to open your eyes.

It wasn't until the brakes sounded that his high-hanging heart finally came down. He scrambled off the motorcycle, took off his helmet, and kept stroking his chest to breathe.

Nian Shao locked the motorcycle and got off. Looking at his appearance, he taunted him again: "Coward, do you want to lose face?"

Yu Yan was not in the mood to reply to him, and only after he calmed down did he realize that they were at Jinglan Mountain.

There is a local cemetery garden in Jinglan Mountain.

Nian Shao will definitely not take him to climb the mountain in leisure time, so there is only one possibility.

Sure enough, follow Nian Shao's footsteps.

Step by step, the hometown is getting closer and closer.

When we arrived at the gate of the hometown, the old man at the registration office seemed to know Nian Shao very well. When he saw him coming, he greeted him with a smile: "Shao Shao came to see his mother again."

Seeing Yu Yan, he asked suspiciously, "Hey, who is this? It's the first time I've seen you."

"A 'friend'." Nian Shao didn't want to say more, so he just replied lightly, and then asked with a smile, "Grandpa Sun, is it time yet?"

"Here we are. I'll bring it to you right away." After saying that, Uncle Sun turned back into the office and took out a bouquet of beige carnations for him.

"Thank you Grandpa Sun."

After completing the simple registration procedures, Yu Yan followed Nian Shao into the garden.

The old garden is very large. At a glance, the tombstones are neatly arranged, covered with dust, and weigh heavily on people's hearts.

The weather was full of haze that day, and every time Nian Shao took a step forward, the gloom on his face became heavier.

Yu Yan walked behind him step by step, not daring to show his breath.

After walking for about 10 minutes, Nian Shao finally stopped in front of a tombstone.

He placed the flowers in his hand beside the incense table in the center of the tombstone, his movements were extremely gentle.

Yu Yan was a little short-sighted, and he squinted slightly to see the photos and biographies on the tombstone clearly.

Xie Li (1965.02.17—1992.06.08).

The photo is black and white, but it can't hide her beauty and temperament at all.

Her eyes are exactly the same as Nian Shao's, big and bright, even the arrogance and coldness in the eyes are almost the same.

Yu Yan suddenly felt a chill rushing from the bottom of his heart to his mind.

He didn't dare to look at that photo again, and he didn't even dare to move a little bit, the cold made him stiff.

Nian Shao noticed his abnormality, pulled him into the middle, and asked with a sneer, "Afraid? So you also know to be afraid?"

"I'm sorry..." Yu Yan didn't know what to say, but according to the current situation, he seemed to be able to say only these three words.

"Your apology is too perfunctory. Only when you kneel down can my mother and I know whether you are sincere."

No one else came in the hometown in the morning, Nian Shao's voice was like the Shura of hell, every word floated in the dead air, smashing hard into Yu Yan's heart.

There is nothing else to do but kneel.

And even if he didn't kneel, Nian Shao would kick him to kneel down.

Rather than being forced to kick, it is better to take the initiative.

So he gritted his teeth and knelt down in front of Xie Li's photo.

Burn incense, kowtow, and say sorry every time you kowtow.

After knocking, he wanted to stand up, but Nian Shao held his shoulder again.

"It was too fast, my mother didn't see clearly, so she continued to kneel."

Yu Yan already felt afraid of being wronged, and now it was even worse, tears flowed out unconsciously, he really wanted to ask Nian Shao, yes, his mother killed his mother, but does it have anything to do with him?Do family members of murderers deserve to be imprisoned?He was only one year old back then, and he couldn't even remember what his mother looked like...

But seeing Xie Li's photo, he didn't say anything.

The coolness hit again, and he couldn't say anything.

He could only kneel down in resignation, lower his head a little, and then a little lower.

Nian Shao didn't speak any more, but sat on the open space beside him, took out his cigarette and lighter, and started smoking.

The smoke gradually filled the air, mixed with the humidity after the rain, creating an indescribable suffocation.

Yu Yan was a little nauseated, but such a disrespect would probably make Nian Shao even more angry, so he had to cover his mouth with his hand and forcefully suppress the uncomfortable feeling.

Nian Shao was smoking cigarettes unknowingly, one after another.

It wasn't until he got tired of smoking that he straightened up, threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and stamped it out.

At this time, there were already seven or eight cigarette butts on the ground.

"Okay, let's go." He said coldly.

Yu Yan immediately breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been granted amnesty, but when he lifted his feet, he found that his legs had already gone numb and he couldn't move at all.

Nian Shaoben had already walked quickly to the stairs outside, but he didn't hear the footsteps following him, so he turned around and found Yu Yan frozen in place with a pained look on his face.

"It's really a lot of things." He walked over cursing, but his hands uncontrollably helped him up, and slowly helped him walk.

Yu Yan started to be in a trance again, he really didn't know what Nian Shao meant.

But he no longer had the energy and mood to ask again.

He just wanted to go home quickly and go back to Que Xingchen.

However, after going down the mountain, Nian Shao didn't let him go.

Instead, he took him to an Internet cafe.

This is the first time in Yu Yan's life that he stepped into the gate of an Internet cafe.

The Internet cafe is consistent with the adults' mouths and imaginations. It is noisy, smells of smoke, there are gangsters dressed in different ways, and there are many elementary school students covered by chairs.

Wouldn't people be uncomfortable surfing the Internet in such an environment?Yu Yan frowned and thought.

Nian Shao opened a private room, a private room for two that is completely isolated from the hall. Although it is still stuffy, it is much better than the outside.

It's not that Yu Yan doesn't know how to surf the Internet, but he has no interest in anything other than looking up study materials online.

In such an embarrassing state, he couldn't even read the study materials.

Nian Shao didn't pretend that he existed, just playing games on his own, wearing earphones and screaming and fighting, completely like a game addict.

He couldn't get away, and the bored Yu Yan could only search for some miscellaneous historical and military information. While looking east and west, suddenly a pleasant ringtone caught his attention.

"Turn around and leave/I can't tell when we broke up/Seabird and fish fell in love/It was just an accident/Our love difference has always existed/Dust in the wind/Accumulated into damage..."

Yu Yan has heard this song before, it is "Coral Sea" by Jay Chou.

Searching for the sound, he found that it was Nian Shao's cell phone ringing. His cell phone was stuffed in his pocket, with half of his head exposed.

"Hey, your phone is ringing." Yu Yan pushed Nian Shao to remind him.

Nian Shao played the game without listening to it, without turning his head.

"Someone is calling you, answer it quickly." He pushed again.

Nian Shao finally responded this time, but he still didn't look back. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and stuffed it into his arms, and said impatiently, "You pick it up for me! Just say I'm busy and I'm not free."

After finishing speaking, he was immersed in the game again, and continued to yell into the headset: "Fuck! You run over there!"

Yu Yan sighed, had no choice but to go to a secluded place, opened the phone cover, and pressed the green call button without looking at the screen carefully.

Before I could speak, I heard a woman singing from the opposite side——

"Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, our dear Shao Shao, happy birthday to you~"

Today is Nian Shao's birthday?

Yu Yan was a little stunned. After all, when a person's birthday collided with his mother's death day, not only the person concerned, but also others would feel uncomfortable hearing it.

"Shao Shao, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you respond at all?"

There was another voice from the other end of the phone, and Yu Yan came back to his senses. He took the phone away and looked at the screen. The caller ID was "Auntie".

After reading it, he quickly put the phone back to his ear, and replied politely: "Hi aunt, I'm Nian Shao's classmate. He's busy right now, so it's not convenient to answer the phone. He said he will call you back later."

"Oh, Nian Shao's classmate, it seems that you are playing together, it's very good, I thought he had no friends, and every year he avoids celebrating his birthday by himself, I didn't expect that he would hand in his birthday when he changed to a new school. It's a friend, it's great that you still celebrate his birthday with him."

"Really? Has he never had any friends?" Yu Yan couldn't help asking.

"Yeah, our family is worried to death! But now I can rest assured, classmate, although Nian Shao has a bad temper, he is still a very kind child. His mother passed away when he was very young. , so his personality is a bit withdrawn, you are so polite, you think you are a good boy, please help him a little bit, okay?"

The other party's tone was too sincere, Yu Yan was not good at refusing, and he couldn't refuse at this moment, so he could only agree repeatedly: "Okay, I will try my best..."