Big Brother's Little Sheep

Because there was a distance, Yu Xin couldn't quite hear what the two of them said, and only saw Yang Zhen bending over with vague murmurs, getting closer and closer.

His heart was roasted by a fire, but there was nothing he could do.

The exhaust fan is an old thing, and the two screws on the frame are wobbly.Yu Xin wanted to try her best to hear clearly, so she pressed her ear to the frame desperately.

Yang Zhen saw that the posture was almost stretched, and was about to continue talking, when he heard a clang in the kitchen behind him, something fell down.

He turned his head and Zheng Zhonghe looked up.

The exhaust fan fell on the kitchen floor, and an embarrassed face appeared in the square frame on the wall.

"It's so loose..." Yu Xin had nothing to say, stretched out two fingers, and pretended to wipe the hole in the wall.

Yang Zhen looked at him silently.

Zheng Zhonghe recognized him as the person who brought him here, he was in doubt for a moment, and immediately stood up.Yang Zhen turned his head and pointed at Yu Xin with his thumb: "This is the mafia boss on our street, and now the whole street is covered by him. Don't come here again, he will hit you once you see him."

Zheng Zhonghe: "He brought me to you."

Yang Zhen: "..."

He looked back at Yu Xin again.Yu Xin became even more embarrassed, and didn't hear what the two of them said clearly, her face blushed, she scolded lightly, and quickly slid down the wall.

When Yu Binbin came home at night, he saw Yu Xin lying on the sofa, eyes closed but not asleep, an unlit cigarette clenched on his teeth.

"Brother Xin." Yu Binbin knew who he was thinking when he looked at him like this, "If you really like it that much, you should fight with a knife and a gun. Really, someone told me that men and women are the same. It's over in one game."

Yu Xin sneered: "Really? Qiao Qiao, you got soaked in the same way?"

Yu Binbin swallowed: "... Qiao Qiao... That doesn't count. Qiao Qiao is a black belt in Taekwondo, how dare I..."

"Then stop talking nonsense."

"But Brother Xin, Yang Zhen is lame and thin now, so he must not be strong enough for you." Yu Binbin squatted on the side of the sofa and said, "Compared to you, isn't he just a little sheep? He's up to you when he gets into bed. eat."

Yu Xin got goosebumps from his description, and finally realized after a while: "I'm fucked! You told Qiao Qiao about me?! Did she say that! Tell her to read less pornographic books , Have you passed Section [-]?"

"Cough...don't waste it if you don't smoke." Yu Binbin quickly changed the subject and took the cigarette from Yu Xin's mouth, "By the way, why don't you go to Yang Zhen's for dinner? I just passed by his shop and saw He ate alone in the shop."

Yu Xin opened her eyes: "Alone?"

"Alone." Yu Binbin emphasized.

Yu Xin turned over, took a deep breath, got up quickly, got dressed, and rushed out.

"Brother Xin!" Yu Binbin yelled bitterly from behind, "You are finished!"

When he arrived at Yangji Chicken Shop, Yang Zhen had almost finished eating.Because Zheng Zhonghe was entangled here, the five-cup duck was too old, and Yang Zhen couldn't eat it.A plate of shrimps was almost gone, and half of the bottom of the plate could be seen.

Yu Xin sat down opposite him, and saw a bowl of cold rice in front of her.

Yang Zhenpi smiled but didn't smile: "It's really early."

Yu Xin: "Hey."

Yang Zhen looked at him: "You came only after eating?"

Yu Xin: "I didn't eat."

Yang Zhen: "Don't eat it, today's cooking is not delicious."

Yu Xin didn't dare not to eat it, seeing that the five cups of duck hadn't moved at all, thinking that this big dish was reserved for him, the dark fire in his heart was extinguished long ago.He pulled the five cups of duck in front of him: "Thank you, I will finish eating."

Yang Zhen smiled happily: "Okay."

Yu Xin dug a hole for herself, and ate half a duck for a long time.It was too old to chew, and it was tiring to chew, but he had already said enough, and Yang Zhen didn't give him a step. Instead, he sat across from him and watched him eat.

It was already past meal time, Yu Xin heard the bustle and bustle on the street behind, the night market had started to set up stalls.Yang Zhen seemed to be afraid of wasting electricity, so he turned off the headlights and turned on the small light on the wall to illuminate the table of the two of them.A moth scurried into the shop and was circling around the lamp.Yang Zhen got up and chased away with a mosquito swatter.

Holding a flexible and strong duck leg in her hand, Yu Xin looked up at him.

"Who is here today?" He pretended not to care, and asked casually, "Ask you to borrow money?"

Yang Zhen successfully extinguished a moth without eyes, and he felt better: "No."

"Who is that?" Yu Xin waited for a while, seeing that he didn't answer, she forced herself to ask again.

Yang Zhenxin thought it was quite amusing, so he raised his eyes and glanced at him.Yu Xin tore the duck's legs, panting from exhaustion.

When Yu Xin didn't come this evening, Yang was really upset.He didn't know what Yu Xin had misunderstood, but it was clear that Zheng Zhonghe's visit was a variable that he didn't expect.He was not happy that even Yu Xin could bring changes to himself, it felt so uncomfortable.He waited all evening, but no one arrived, but the food was cold and the food was cold, so he still had to fill his appetite.

Yu Xin was neatly dressed, but she didn't seem to comb her hair properly.The restless lock of hair at the back of his head was raised again, and it moved when he lowered his head to pick up the rice.

"Yu Xin." Yang Zhen asked suddenly, "Why are you so busy today, what are you lying there looking at? The exhaust fan fell off and I had to put it back on myself, and I didn't see you coming to help me."

His tone was gentle, Yu Xin was stunned. "I haven't seen that person before. I thought he came to collect debts from you." He said, "I'm afraid he will beat you. You don't know. I have seen many debt collectors..."

Listening to his chatter, Yang Zhen remembered the finger pointing at him when he was a child.

"He's my ex-boyfriend." He interrupted Yu Xin, and slowly took out a piece of paper to wipe off the remnants of moths slapped by mosquitoes, "I told you about my leg before, and I have a little bit of trouble with him relation."

Yu Xin put down half of the duck leg in her hand, her eyes widened: "What?!"

On the way home, Yu Xin felt that she might be sick.

Yang Zhen told him many things.

Zheng Zhonghe and him were college alumni, and later they started a business together.Yang Zhen was in charge of the money, Zheng Zhonghe was in charge of the outside world, he came and went, and for some reason, Zheng Zhonghe had someone else outside.Yang Zhen never knew about it because Zheng Zhonghe kept it a secret.

Then he fell on the way to morning exercise.Yang Zhen, who was lying on the ground unable to move, first called 120, and when he was about to call Zheng Zhonghe, he saw something was wrong with the car beside him.The call didn't go through.Yang Zhen lay on the ground for a long time, the sun made him sweat all over, but his heart felt cold.When the ambulance arrived, he called a friend who was a police officer.

Yu Xin listened to this incident, it was thrilling and more terrifying than the weapon fights he had experienced himself.

Yang Zhen said that he has no money now, and all the money is with Zheng Zhonghe.So he couldn't forgive Zheng Zhonghe and the person who did it.Yu Xin heard the excitement, and threw the duck leg on the table: "I fuck his mother!!"

The duck leg bounced and fell to the ground.Yang Zhen picked it up and frowned: "Eat well, don't waste it."

Yu Xin is now walking up and down the intersection of Desheng Street, in order to digest food and also to discourage her.

What is this if not sick?He thought, this is something wrong, there is something wrong in the brain, there is something wrong in the heart.

He is so angry.He had never been so angry for anyone other than his own family.

He also remembered that Yu Binbin was always nagging at home, saying that Yang Zhen was not good at all, and advised him not to get too involved. "Brother Xin, you're done!" At the end of the argument, Yu Binbin always made his closing statement like this.

... It's all Yang Zhenfan's fault.Yu Xin said to herself.

He wandered around until after eleven o'clock before leaving, and when he turned around, he saw a person standing at the street corner.

Yu Xin rubbed between her eyebrows, took off her clothes, strode to the side of the tree beside the road, jumped a few times before breaking off a branch.He smoothed off the thin part, leaving a gnawing branch in his hand.

The man on the street is on the phone.He finally hung up and put the phone away dejectedly.

"Zheng Zhonghe?" Someone suddenly asked from behind.

"Huh?" Zheng Zhonghe responded, but before he could see who it was, he was suddenly caught.