Is the senior going home today?

"Bring it here," Yuan Ze reached out to grab the plastic bag in Lin Qianxing's hand by the elevator door, "it's quite heavy."

"Yuanze, how much do you weigh?" Lin Qianxing changed the bag from one hand to another.

"Brother Yuan just now sounds nice. Call me again." Yuan Ze smiled and retracted his hand. "I'll tell you how much I weigh after I call you."

"Brother Yuan, how much do you weigh?" Without any hesitation, Lin Qianxing immediately changed his words.

"150 catties, what?"

"I have carried 150 catties. How heavy do you think these 20 catties are?" The elevator door opened, and Lin Qianxing came out carrying a large bag of wood.

"Are you childish or not, you have to take advantage of this little mouth." Yuan Ze smiled and shook his head, grabbed the plastic bag and hung it on the handlebar, "Go, go meet Lu Qingfeng."

On the way, Lu Qingfeng called and said that he was waiting at table 2 and had ordered a frappuccino, which was still his favorite flavor of matcha.

The mobile phone was turned on hands-free, Lin Qianxing held it in his hand, and stretched it out in front of Yuan Ze who was riding a bicycle.

Yuanze responded casually, saying that he would be there soon, and asked Lin Qianxing to hang up the phone first.

There is a section of road being repaired at the North Gate of Huada University. There is a row of blue guardrails on the right side of the road. The pile driver "da da da" is digging the ground non-stop. Yuan Ze had to get down and push the car.

"Hey, Brother Yuan," Lin Qianxing yelled, and yelled into Yuan Ze's ear, "I won't go in later, I'll wait for you outside."

"Why?" Yuan Ze asked.

"What why? I don't even need to ask?" Lin Qianxing didn't know if it was because the summer sun was too wanton or the sound of the pile driver was too harsh, Lin Qianxing became inexplicably irritable. playing?"

Yuan Ze frowned when he heard the words, and looked at Lin Qianxing from the corner of his eyes, seeing the impatient sulk on his face.

With a clear mind, Yuan Ze smiled silently, "Lv Qingfeng."

"what?"

"Lv Qingfeng, I'm too idle to be a light bulb." Yuan Ze's pretty lips curled up, "If you don't want to go in, I can turn around now and go home."

"But there are some things I want to clarify," Yuan Ze put on a serious expression, "It's best to figure it out in front of you."

The two stood side by side at table No. 2 in the dessert shop. When they saw Lin Qianxing, a trace of astonishment flashed across Lu Qingfeng's face, then he covered it up with a polite smile, and beckoned to the waiter, "Add another ice cream Le," raised his head and asked Lin Qianxing, "what flavor do you want?"

"No, a glass of water is enough."

"Peppermint ice cream, do you want it?" Yuan Ze turned his head and asked Lin Qianxing.

"Okay." Lin Qianxing nodded while holding a large bag of wood.

Yuan Ze reached out to lift the plastic bag in his arms and put it on the horizontal table in the middle of the booth, and the two sat on the same side, facing Lu Qingfeng.

"Yuanze, originally, I have something to tell you," Lu Qingfeng put his arms flat on the table, his crisp silk shirt folded a few marks on his arms, and he wore a black leather watch on his left wrist. He was wearing a silver Earl watch, with his fingers clasped on the dial, looking at Yuan Ze, "Forget about it today, let's talk about it next time."

Yuan Ze glanced at him, lowered his eyelids, and took a sip of the Matcha Frappuccino with a straw. The sweetness was a bit high, and his throat felt sticky.

"How about your cup?" Yuan Ze asked Lin Qianxing, "My cup is too sweet."

Lin Qianxing also took a sip from the straw, "It's okay."

"Give me a sip." Yuan Ze pulled out the straw from his cup, inserted it into Lin Qianxing's cup, and took a sip of the mint-flavored crushed ice, which relieved his throat a lot.

Both of their cups were placed in front of Yuanze, one cup was green and the other cup was light green, like a couple's colors deliberately created, harmonious and beautiful.

Lu Qingfeng stared at Yuanze, finally bowed his head and took a sip of ice lemon, and took out a snack box from the seat beside him, wrapped in kraft paper in a square shape, with a square red paper on top that read "Fu Ruixiang "Three brush characters, wrapped a few times with a small beige hemp rope.

"Your favorite, Fu Ruixiang's green rice balls." Lu Qingfeng gently pushed the dim sum to Yuan Ze's hand.

After a moment of silence, Yuanze put his slender fingers on the box of snacks, took a deep breath, sat up straight, and said in a low voice, "Brother Lu, don't hurt me."

Lu Qingfeng didn't speak, his eyes slid to the corner of the table on the right.

"You found a girlfriend when you went abroad, and half a year later your girlfriend married someone there, and you got depression," Yuan Ze continued to drink the glass of mint frappuccino, staring at Lu Qingfeng's face, "then you After quitting your job and returning to China, two years later, someone paid you to open a psychological clinic."

Lu Qingfeng's hands were clasped together, his thumbs were rubbing hard, his fingertips were white and red, and he sighed in a low voice.

Yuan Ze had no expression on his face, "Brother Lu, I've always called you that before, I don't care if your kindness to me was intentional or not, you never hurt me, so I still call you Brother Lu. "

"I won't let anyone who harms me, so don't harm me," Yuan Ze's eyes moved from Lu Qingfeng's face to his clenched hands, "I don't want to deal with you, after all, six years Woolen cloth."

"Why do you want to harm me?" Yuan Ze hesitated, and finally asked, "My brother? Yuan Hao?"

Lu Qingfeng raised his eyes after hearing the word "Yuan Hao", he was not sure whether to admit it or deny it, and for a moment he even wondered if the two brothers were working together to revenge him.

In any case, they are two brothers, a family related by blood.

In case Yuan Hao thinks that he deliberately seduced Yuan Ze and made the young Yuan Ze fall in love with a man, this matter is like a time bomb, and sooner or later it will become a scandal in the Yuan family's business field.

Yuan Hao doesn't like Yuan Ze, his younger brother, but he cherishes his family's business, which is his life.

Lu Qingfeng's legs began to shake unnaturally under the table.

"What does Yuan Hao want you to do?" Yuan Ze saw through Lu Qingfeng's hesitant eyes, and pursed his lips, "Forget it, come to me after you think it over...what he can give you, so can I."

When Yuanze was about to take another sip of frappuccino, he found that he had already drunk most of the mint-flavored glass, so he hurriedly returned it to Lin Qianxing, and leaned into his ear and said, "Order another glass for you?"

"No need," Lin Qianxing smiled at him, "There are so many left."

Lu Qingfeng looked at the two people in front of him, their completely different auras were entangled together, exuding ambiguous warmth.

Without saying too much, Yuan Ze and Lin Qianxing left first. Lu Qingfeng said that he still wanted to sit alone for a while, and stood up to see them off.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Lu," Yuan Ze turned around and stood still before going out, looked at Lu Qingfeng and said word by word, "I'm chasing Lin Qianxing." Then he raised the snack in his hand and waved it at Lu Qingfeng He waved, "Thank you, I haven't eaten this for a long time."

"Don't hurt me, brother Lu, really, I don't want to deal with you, and I don't want you to end badly." These were the last words Yuan Ze said before going out.

"Have you figured out the scar on his arm?" These were Lu Qingfeng's last words.

There are only questions between two people, but no answers, just like 4 years ago, no one knew the answers.

Lu Qingfeng watched as Yuan Ze unlocked the car, stepped onto the car, and waited for Lin Qianxing to jump onto the back of the car and sit down, the small bike walked away like the wind...

He seemed to have been sucked away from his whole body, his shoulders slumped, he sat on the original seat, took the glass of mint frappuccino, held it in his hand, and even took a sip from Yuan Ze's used straw .

He didn't know how Yuan Ze knew about the depression. It was true, but the order was reversed.It's not that he got depression because his girlfriend married someone else, but because his girlfriend married someone else after he got depression.

Not many people know about this matter, Xiao Huan counts as one, Yuan Hao counts as one.

Before seeing Yuan Ze, Lu Qingfeng felt that he could do anything for money.He has imagined everything, chasing Yuanze, robbing Yuan's company, and after getting all the money, he will get rid of Yuanze and get married and have children.

He had endured so much hardship to get out of the mountains, and he joined a big company after graduating from university. He didn't join the company to be a servant.

Became a servant and turned himself into a pervert. After going abroad, he dreamed of a boy 10 years younger than him every day. He couldn't face himself.

It is impossible for him to spend his whole life with a man, Yuan Ze is his tool to make money.

But after 4 years, from the first time he saw Yuanze, he couldn't help wanting to be nice to him, obey him and pamper him like before, Lu Qingfeng wanted to buy all the things he liked before. Come and give it to him.

He also warned himself countless times that he could not do it, thinking about who caused him to be like this.

Yuan Ze, Yuan Hao, Yuan Lirong, none of them could escape.

Lu Qingfeng forced himself to act, forced himself to imagine with the darkest side, in order to get money, he pretended to want to chase Yuan Ze, pretended to really like Yuan Ze.

Everything is fake.

But when he heard Yuan Ze say that he was chasing Lin Qianxing, something in his heart collapsed into broken bricks and tiles with a "boom", and he could hardly support himself.

"Really cheap" Lu Qingfeng scolded himself in a low voice.

Never dare to face the real self, wrap another lie with one lie, never achieve the effect of negative and positive, it will only drift away, and in the end, I despise myself.

If you go back to four years ago, the two sat side by side by the rockery pool in the courtyard of the villa, Yuan Ze put his hands on his knees, and with deep persuasion in his eyes, he asked him softly, Brother Lu, do you really want to go abroad that much? ?I'm going to take the college entrance examination soon, can you accompany me to finish the college entrance examination?

He still rubbed Yuan Ze's head as before, stayed behind, and asked Yuan Ze with a smile what he would like to eat tomorrow morning, and he got up early to make it...

Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

After going abroad, Lu Qingfeng saw those eyes countless times in his dreams, dark brown as clear as crystal, full of grievance and nostalgia.

Choose one life and give up another, the irreversible cruelty of the adult world.

......

"Hey, Brother Yuan, let me ride for a while instead." Lin Qianxing looked at Yuan Ze's slightly curved back, the wide T-shirt was supported by the arched back, and the muscle lines on the back faintly undulated.

Having just been confessed to by someone who doesn't know whether it's true or not, Lin Qianxing is quite honest now, holding onto the rear rack of the car with both hands, trying not to touch Yuan Ze.

There was no response from the front, Lin Qianxing stretched out his hand and patted Yuan Ze's back, "Should I ride?"

"Why? Afraid that I'm tired? Do you feel sorry for me?" Yuan Ze asked.

"Show face, Young Master Yuan," Lin Qianxing was seen through, but insisted on refusing to admit it, "My fucking leg is uncomfortable, change it."

"It's uncomfortable for you to hang on, I don't feel uncomfortable to hang on? Just sit down." Yuan Ze pedaled a little faster, and 10 minutes later, the car flew into Danxia Lane...

The author has something to say: Yuan Ze: I am a clean freak, I want to drink ice from the little landlord~

Thank you for reading the text, little ones, I love you~