Thousands of silence

He said: Xi Nian plans to stay at my house and not leave.

Fan Ziqian asked: Why?

Leng Qiaochen told Fan Ziqian everything about Xi Nian's family.But Fan Ziqian was very helpless. He asked for Xi Nian's new number and called Xi Nian, but Xi Nian didn't answer any of them. In the final analysis, he must still have misunderstood.

Fan Ziqian could only ask Leng Qiaochen to take care of Xi Nian in the text message.

Leng Qiaochen said: What happened to you and Xi Nian?He gets upset when you are mentioned.

Fan Ziqian: Nothing.

Leng Qiaochen: What did he do to you?

Fan Ziqian: No, you think too much.

Leng Qiaochen: Well, I'll ask him.

After more than ten minutes, Leng Qiaochen sent another text message: Why didn't you say it earlier?

Fan Ziqian: What?

Leng Qiaochen: Xi Nian said he likes me.

Fan Ziqian: ...Are you kidding me?

After more than ten minutes, Leng Qiaochen didn't reply.

Xi Nian pressed Leng Qiaochen's shoulders, made him sit on the bed, pressed his ear, and said clearly: "Fan Ziqian knew about it a long time ago, but he just didn't tell you because you like him. If he told you, he would Can I still get any benefits from you?"

"Don't you have a girlfriend?" Leng Qiaochen said.

"So what? She dropped out of school anyway." Xi Nian said coolly, but couldn't hide the disappointment in Ren Yige's eyes.

"Don't you know why she dropped out of school?" Leng Qiaochen said.

"Why do you need to know?" Xi Nian lay on the bed, staring lazily at Leng Qiaochen.

Leng Qiaochen glared at him fiercely, feeling disgusted in his heart.

"Sleep on the bed, I don't want you to sleep on the sofa." Xi Nian's voice was gentle and his eyes were sad.

Leng Qiaochen didn't speak, turned over and didn't look at him.

Xi Nian turned over indifferently, playing indifferently, who wouldn't, this is just the beginning, the days are still long, anyway, Leng Qiaochen is a crooked guy, it's too easy to rely on him.

Xi Nian, you in the past must have never imagined that now you have to rely on shamelessness to survive. He understands that when his own mother said that you are not my son, from now on in this world, there is really only He is alone, helpless, without financial resources, and he doesn't even know how to prepare for the next semester's tuition.

Just take one step at a time and stick to Leng Qiaochen first.

The morning sun shone into the room. After Leng Qiaochen got up, he opened the curtains regardless of the people sleeping in the room. Xi Nian was blinded by the light. He rubbed his eyes and sat up and said, "I don't want to go to class anymore. I'm sleepy." .”

"You have been reported and criticized, and you still want to miss class?" Leng Qiaochen said ruthlessly.

"Just say you have something to do today and you won't be in class." Xi Nian smiled, his delicate face looked haggard.

"Are you crazy?" Leng Qiaochen said.

"You're crazy." Xi Nian got off the bed, and said to himself, "You just want to see Fan Ziqian more, otherwise you can be so active at work?"

The next second, Xi Nian was pushed onto the bed by a strong force, Leng Qiaochen held him down, and said to him word by word: "Shut up."

Xi Nian actually wanted to follow Leng Qiaochen, but for some reason, when he thought of Fan Ziqian, he felt a strange sense of rejection, like jealousy and hatred. Anyway, in his heart, he already believed that Fan Ziqian was a The sinner who hurt him when he was already broken, all the trust and desire to protect him before disappeared without a trace.

With Han Fang, Fan Ziqian could lose anyone, but what if he lost Han Fang one day?

With a trace of resentment in his heart, Xi Nian got up from the bed, faced Leng Qiaochen's back, said nothing, did nothing, sat on the bed, and stayed in a daze all morning.

Leng Qiaochen came back in the afternoon, Xi Nian was watching TV and playing with his mobile phone, but he just didn't talk to him.

After a while, Leng Qiaochen spoke: "Did you have lunch?"

"No." Xi Nian didn't lift his head, looking cold.

Leng Qiaochen ignored him and sat on the sofa with him to watch TV.

"I'm hungry." Xi Nian said.

"Can't you go downstairs and buy it yourself?"

"I have no money." He lowered his head, never in such embarrassment.

Leng Qiaochen took out his trouser pocket, took out five yuan in change, and threw it to Xi Nian.

Xi Nian picked it up and held it in his hand: "Is it only five yuan?" Leng Qiaochen, where did you send the beggar?Although he felt very uncomfortable and felt that Leng Qiaochen was clearly humiliating himself, he still tried his best to remain rational.

"Can you give me another five yuan?" He had already humbled himself to such an extent that all his dignity was thrown under his feet and crushed.

Leng Qiaochen really didn't have any change with him, so he had to take out a one-hundred-dollar bill and give it to him.

Xi Nian went out with one hundred and five yuan, and when he came back, he had a bag of instant noodles in his hand.He returned the remaining ninety or so yuan to Leng Qiaochen.

Leng Qiaochen glanced at him and said, "You keep it."

Xi Nian was very grateful and put the money on the coffee table, planning to use it next time he went shopping.Life is not easy, you have to save some money.

"I'll give you 100 yuan, and you just buy instant noodles?" Leng Qiaochen looked at the pile of instant noodles in disbelief, a little surprised.

Xi Nian smiled openly and said, "Instant noodles are convenient."

Leng Qiaochen didn't speak again.

He sighed in his heart, thinking that Leng Qiaochen's salary is not high, so he should eat instant noodles and try not to burden him too much.It's just that for Leng Qiaochen, Xi Nian's sudden defection to him was the biggest burden in itself.

The author has something to say: The logic is confusing these days, sorry.

☆、Do you think I won't hurt?

There are still 7 days before Han Fang's return, Fan Ziqian is a little happy recently, because Han Fang said that he will be back soon.

But Leng Qiaochen and Xi Nian are living in dire straits.

Leng Qiaochen sent text messages to Fan Ziqian almost every day, saying what strange things Xi Nian did, but for so many days, the most bizarre thing is that Xi Nian has been eating instant noodles, and he eats different kinds of noodles every day. The taste is decided by lottery.

Leng Qiaochen watched him draw lots and laughed at him, eating instant noodles and drawing lots, how boring does it have to be to be so unscrupulous?

Xi Nian was indeed boring, besides being bored, he was also depressed.He was dependent on others, and always felt that Qiao Chen needed something, and felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't leave him.

That night, when Leng Qiaochen came back from class, he found that Xi Nian had already returned. He bought another bag of instant noodles and was arranging various flavors according to the daily portion.

"Can you stop eating instant noodles?" Leng Qiaochen said, "Every day the room smells of instant noodles." He took off his coat, threw it on the sofa, pushed his glasses, and the glasses reflected a sharp light , he added: "In the toilet too."

Xi Nian raised his head and looked at him with helpless eyes: "There is nothing else to eat."

"Can't cook?" Because Fan Ziqian can cook, which fascinates him, so Xi Nian's inability to cook makes him feel that he is really useless.

"let me try."

Unexpectedly, Xi Nian would say that, Leng Qiaochen stopped talking.

Xi Nian thought for a while, and said embarrassedly, "But I have no money."

"Oh." Leng Qiaochen took out a stack of small change from his trouser pocket and threw it on the coffee table.

Xi Nian picked it up and counted it to about fifty or sixty. He put the money back, walked up to Leng Qiaochen, lowered his head to him, and said in a cat-like voice, "Thank you."

Leng Qiaochen sneered, "Why are you talking about that?"

"I really have nowhere to go, or else..."

Otherwise, you wouldn't come to my house?Leng Qiaochen thought to himself.

Otherwise, I'll sleep with you...Xi Nian thought to himself.

Degenerate, you have already degenerated anyway, in their eyes, you are worthless Xi Nian.

Xi Nian tentatively reached out to unbutton Leng Qiaochen's clothes, but he grabbed his hand just as he touched the buttons.

His voice was cold: "What are you doing?"

Xi Nian withdrew his hand timidly, sniffed his nose and said, "I'll feel better this way, you can take it as a reward..." Unlike the man's breath that he felt that night, this man didn't seem to have any desires, Xi Nian suddenly felt that he was wrong.

Leng Qiaochen's eyes were sharp and indifferent. He looked at the downcast eyes and delicate face of the boy in front of him, and he didn't know what to feel in his heart. There was a little disgust, a little sympathy, and a little bewilderment.

"Are you sick?" he blurted out.

Xi Nian shook his head: "Forget it if you don't want to."

"What do you think of yourself?" Leng Qiaochen's face was full of disgust.

Xi Nian lowered his head and said nothing.

"Do you still have dignity?" Leng Qiaochen looked at him with anger and hatred. He has taught countless students, and he has never seen him like this. He left his girlfriend pregnant, and then ran to the teacher's house to beg. Nurturing?

Xi Nian still lowered his head.

Leng Qiaochen didn't know that Xi Nian was raped, just like Xi Nian didn't know that Ren Yige was pregnant, things in this world are like this, until suddenly one day, you find out that the person you once regarded as self-inflicted is actually a victim, Will you regret it, will you blame yourself, but it's useless, you may have ruined that person, and even changed his life.

"If you want to sell, you don't need to live in my house, go sell outside, the people outside are richer than me!" Leng Qiaochen said these words purely to vent. He has no patience with Xi Nian at all. might have.

This sentence.

Xi Nian had to remember that a few days ago, he witnessed that man and his mother arguing over the sale of the house.My mother didn't want to sell this house, but when she bought it in order to marry a man, she wrote the man's name on it. Now that the man insisted on selling it, the mother slammed the door and left in a fit of anger.Only Xi Nian and that man were left at a loss.

At night, the man suddenly took Xi Nian to the bedroom and said to him, sleep with me once, I will give you the house, and I will support you for the rest of your life.

Xi Nian disdained the latter, he only knew how important this house was to him and his mother.His father was a policeman. He died in the line of duty 12 years ago, and the family received a pension. At that time, Xi Nian's mother almost collapsed.But he must never have imagined that five years later, this woman would use the money he earned in exchange for his life to buy a house for another man.

He never imagined that 12 years later, his son would sleep in a man's bed for him.

As a result, the woman came home suddenly and bumped into the two people on the bed.

She didn't even want to listen to her son's explanation, so she slapped him and scolded him as a bitch, then took the real estate certificate and went to sign the sale agreement.

From then on, the once pure boy stubbornly believed that in this world, the entanglements between men and women, men and men, women and women were nothing more than transactions.

He thought to himself, this is just a deal, just a deal... Leng Qiaochen, don't pretend to be arrogant, aren't you a man too?

Panting unsteadily, he said silently, "If it was Fan Ziqian, you wouldn't be like this..."

When Leng Qiaochen, who had always had an iceberg face, became agitated when he heard this, he pointed at Xi Nian's nose: "How could he be like this, how could he be as cheap as you?"

"That's because he's not as broke as I am." Xi Nian argued.

"You asked for it yourself, why didn't your mother support you, why did your girlfriend drop out of school, why can't you get along with Fan Ziqian? Have you ever found your own reasons? You blame the world for treating you badly, don't you look at you What kind of virtue do you have?"

Xi Nian was provoked, he looked up at Leng Qiaochen, his gaze was like a knife, and said unwillingly and stubbornly: "Don't fucking pretend, if it's Fan Ziqian today, would you refuse?"

A frightening light flashed in Leng Qiaochen's angry eyes, and Xi Nian stared at him with cold and sad eyes.

Leng Qiaochen raised his voice and said word by word, "I'll say it again, he's different from you."

Xi Nian sneered, and said fiercely: "You think he's good? He's just a slut pretending to be innocent, don't you know, he and their family Han Yan have sex every day, that place has long been loose, don't you believe it?" Right? Find a chance and I will let you try!"

Snapped!

A crisp slap slapped Xi Nian's left cheek red.

The room was silent for 3 minutes.

Xi Nian swallowed the words stuck in his throat, his Adam's apple trembled slightly, and his face suddenly felt hot. At this moment, he tried his best to calm himself down. If he left this door, he would never come back.If you say something wrong, you should bear the consequences.Xi Nian, calm down and apologize to him.

"I'm sorry." Leng Qiaochen said these three words before Xi Nian, then turned and walked towards the bedroom, giving him a cold back.

He said he was sorry in the attitude of a teacher, apologizing for the extreme behavior of corporal punishment of students, not for Xi Nian himself.

The author has something to say:

☆, wife, I'm back

The summer wind was blowing warmly, Fan Ziqian stood on the balcony, placed the potted plants he just bought, slowly watered and loosened the soil.

This is a very common flower, but it is not easy to bloom so well.It was the treasure that Fan Ziqian found after visiting many flower shops.Its leaves are flat and rounded with pointed tails, the flowers and leaves are similar in shape, and the flowers are slightly rounder. There is a thick yellow stamen in the flower, dotted with bright red flowers.

Fan Ziqian likes this flower mainly because of its name - red candle.

If you look at it from a distance, this flower is really festive. The green leaves are used as candlesticks, the red flowers are used as candles, and the yellow stamens are used as candle wicks.

Han Xin came from the room depressed, saw Fan Ziqian and went up to grab his clothes: "Qianqian, when will you let Liu Shumi come and play with me?"

Fan Ziqian looked down at her: "Brother Liu can't always come, he has to attend class."

"Why don't you go to class?"

"We are not in the same class." Fan Ziqian put away the tools, took a few steps back and said, "Xinxin, do the flowers I bought look good?"

Han Xin looked up and said casually, "What kind of flower is this..."

"This is a red candle." Fan Ziqian looked at the flowers, the corners of his mouth curled up, a warm smile hung on his brows, a kind of anticipation and hope swirled in his eyes.

He asked Han Xin blankly: "Honey, what do you want to eat, let's go to the supermarket!"

"Okay!" Han Xin nodded vigorously, and his eyes lit up instantly.

The two of them picked a supermarket that was a little farther away, because it was bigger and had a lot of things.Fan Ziqian bought a lot of vegetables, which completely exceeded the amount that the refrigerator could bear.Han Xin picked out a bunch of snacks and his favorite toys.

When he came to a corner, Fan Ziqian stopped to choose the coffee on the shelf. Han Xin was bored, so he turned to the back of the shelf, but after peeking at it, he immediately turned around and said happily to Fan Ziqian: "Qianqian, It's Liu Shushu!"

Hearing Liu Shushu, Fan Ziqian went around to look at the shelf, but unfortunately saw two people, one was Liu Cenjin who was covered by a person's back, and the other was the owner of that back, Xi Nian.

Xi Nian was holding a basket of instant food in his hand, and was lowering his head, refusing to look at the person in front of him, he still couldn't face this man.

Not long ago, Liu Cenjin learned that Xi Nian was back, but he did not live in a dormitory, but at a teacher's house. He followed him silently for a few days, and he found that Xi Nian was either buying instant noodles or buying a large bag of snacks, or Take a suit bag to the dry cleaners.But in the past two days, he found that Xi Nian was extremely haggard, with bruises on the corners of his mouth, and he finally couldn't take it anymore.

He followed Xi Nian all the way to the supermarket, and then this scene happened.

"You should live in the dormitory. If you don't want to have someone you know, I will find a way to help you change the dormitory." Liu Cenjin said, "I know the chairman of the student union. He has a good relationship with the teacher. If he can't, he will be transferred to our class. A bedroom."

Change bedroom?Xi Nian can be recognized wherever he goes. Since Liu Cenjin began to pursue Xi Nian, word has spread in the school. After Xi Nian came back, his dorm buddies Lin Jing and Xue Zi told him that he and Liu Cenjin They are both famous, and everyone agrees that the two of them are already having an affair, otherwise how can Ren Yige drop out of school?

How is it possible to go back to the dormitory?

Liu Cenjin's eyes flashed eagerly, and he said excitedly, "I will treat you well, and I will use it together with my living expenses, and I can give it all to you. I will go out to work, and I can support you."

Xi Nian found it ridiculous, as if how much he had to live on.

Liu Cenjin grabbed Xi Nian's wrist, and stroked the bruise at the corner of his mouth with the other hand. He looked at his clean and cold face, his pale face and dodging eyes made people feel distressed.

Liu Cenjin's voice was low, and he choked out a sentence for a long time: "He hit you?"

His fingers were very hot, and he gently rubbed Xi Nian's lips. It was very itchy and strange. Xi Nian's pupils suddenly shrank, and a trace of grief flashed in his cold eyes.

"Don't live there anymore..." Liu Cenjin almost begged.

Xi Nian shook his head, looked up at Liu Cenjin proudly, but his eyes were full of helplessness, his voice was hoarse and his eyes were sharp: "Don't you think you've hurt me enough? If it wasn't for you, would I have nowhere to go? I won't live on campus, so don't look for me."

He hates him, hates him, and doesn't want to have any more entanglements with this man.

Liu Cenjin held Xi Nian's wrist even tighter. He looked into his icy eyes and made up his mind: "What if I rent you a house?"

Xi Nian was stunned for more than ten seconds, blinked, retracted his wrist suddenly, dropped the basket in his hand and ran away, dropping the things on the ground.What Liu Cenjin said was completely unexpected.

Fan Ziqian, who was standing at the end of this row of shelves, almost heard all of their conversations.

"Liu Shushu!" Han Xin shouted, running towards Liu Cenjin, Fan Ziqian had no time to stop her, so he just followed her.

Liu Cenjin caught the rushing Han Xin, and smiled awkwardly at Fan Ziqian. He didn't know if he heard their conversation just now, but judging by Fan Ziqian's worried expression, he seemed to have heard it.

He squatted down, picked up the things on the ground, and put them back into the basket little by little.

"Why did that brother throw away his things just now? Liu Shushu, why didn't you come to our house to play? Qianqian, why didn't you talk?" Han Xin asked.

"Don't make noise." Fan Ziqian gently reminded her, then handed over the car to her, and told her to look after things.

Fan Ziqian recalled those words just now, and asked Liu Cenjin: "Xi Nian, is he doing well?"

"Alas..." Liu Cenjin just sighed.

Leng Qiaochen in Fan Ziqian's eyes was a perfect man. He knew that Xi Nian was at his house before, so he was completely at ease.But why is Xi Nian like this now?

What happened between them?Did he really beat Xi Nian?

Liu Cenjin said, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." He didn't want to tell Fan Ziqian that he was following Xi Nian, and it would be useless to tell him.He carried the basket and walked towards the toll area.

"Liu Shushu, when are you coming to my house?" Han Xin shouted hastily.

Liu Cenjin turned around: "Another day."

Looking at Liu Cenjin's majestic back, Fan Ziqian silently prayed for Xi Nian, hoping that Leng Qiaochen would treat him better, and Liu Cenjin would treat him better, so that he would not be hurt again.

"Xin Xin, let's go." Fan Ziqian pushed the cart, carried Han Xin into the car, and said to her, "Han Xin is coming back tonight, are you happy?"

Han Xin's eyes lit up: "Really?" Then he became suspicious again: "You lied to me again?"

Fan Ziqian said: "No, this time it's real." Otherwise, why did she buy so many dishes, why did she prepare red candle flowers? Fan Meiren's heart is full of Han Fen at this moment.

"Great, I can sleep by myself." Han Xin said.

Fan Ziqian was disappointed: "Can't you sleep with me?"

Han Xin said, "You call every night."

"Oh..." Fan Ziqian admitted that he did talk on the phone with Han Xin every day. Although the voice was very quiet, it might have disturbed Han Xin. What frightened him was that this little guy didn't remember the content... …

"Go home, Han Yan should be back soon." He said.

Han Xin nodded.

In the evening, Fan Ziqian and Han Xin, who had cooked a table of dishes, were waiting at the dining table. Han Hao on the phone said that the car had entered the city from the airport expressway and would be home in a while.

Fan Ziqian stared at the wall clock on the wall, almost counting down the seconds.

Han Yan had been away for so long and had waited to come here, and this moment just made people feel that it passed so slowly.

Han Xin was so hungry that he started to move his chopsticks, Fan Ziqian didn't care about her, his heart was full of Biao and Han Yu, Han Yu and Biao...

The clock turned one circle, two circles... Han Xin moved from the dining table to the sofa and fell asleep.Fan Ziqian sat alone at the dining table, looking at the unmoving door and the clock on the wall, his heart gradually sank.

Waiting is the most painful, especially when the person you are waiting for has clearly made a promise, and you watch the hour hand turn round and round, and the time he said has passed, and the door still has no intention of opening.Fan Ziqian suddenly remembered the last parting, he didn't dare to think about it, didn't dare to take the nightmare of those seven years to this time, this kind of scene would make him despair.

After eleven o'clock, the whole room was very quiet, only the sound of Fan Ziqianfu's slight breathing on the dining table. He didn't fall asleep, but was just tired.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the aisle. Fan Ziqian sat up sensitively, pricking up his ears to listen. The footsteps sounded very familiar, and it was Han Fang.

Then, there was a sound of a key entering the hole on the door, and the door opened.

Han Yan came in with the suitcase, bringing in a gust of wind.

He closed the door, turned around and saw Fan Meiren sitting at the dining table.

For so many days, Han Yan has been busy with the affairs of the branch office, and has no time to take care of himself.His hair was slightly disheveled, a few strands of hair covered his eyes, and fine stubble had grown on his face. He looked a bit decadent, but he was even more handsome.

Fan Ziqian stood up and looked at Han Fang. The tenderness and hot tears in his eyes reflected each other, and all the emotions flooded at this moment.

"Wife, I'm back."

Hearing this familiar call, Fan Ziqian rushed forward without hesitation and hugged Han Fang.

The author has something to say:

☆, bless love

Han Yan hugged the soft body in his arms tightly, feeling the beating of the little heart, he patted Fan Ziqian's back lightly, and his deep voice penetrated Fan Ziqian's eardrums softly and magically: "Okay, I Isn't this back..."

Fan Ziqian's side face was pressed tightly against Han Jian's neck, and his hands tightly grasped the shirt on his chest. He held back the complaints in his eyes, and said softly, "Don't leave suddenly in the future."

Han Yan nodded: "Well, no matter where you go next time, report to your wife first."

Fan Ziqian raised his head, held Han Fang's face in his hands, stroked it for a while, and then patted it: "The beard has grown."

Han Yan chuckled: "Don't you think it's more masculine?"

"Huh? I'll try it." Fan Ziqian's face was instantly filled with a gentle smile, and the tenderness in his eyes almost intoxicated Han Yan. Holding that handsome face, he raised his head and gently sent his lips.

Clinging to the two soft objects, Han Yan wanted to stick his tongue in right away, but Fan Ziqian just dipped in the water, carefully and gently kissing him, his eyes full of tenderness and cherishment.

Han Yan hugged Fan Ziqian's waist, took his body completely into his arms, pressed against his lips tightly, pried open his lips and drove straight in.

Fan Ziqian let out an itchy and unbearable panting, and grabbed Han Fang's sleeves with both hands, allowing him to deepen the kiss.

The two kissed until the sky was dark, and it took a long time before they let go of each other.

Fan Ziqian's face was blushing, and she dodged the tall and handsome man in front of her with small rippling eyes. She hadn't seen him for a month, and now she became shy.

He gasped and said, "The dishes are cold, I'll go and warm them up for you."

Han Yan grabbed the guy who wanted to escape, with a signature ruffian smile on his face.It is said that there are two kinds of lovers hidden in a man's heart, one is pure and the other is amorous.In Han Fang's eyes, Fan Ziqian can satisfy all his imagination.

Looking at the bewildered eyes of the little beauty, Han Yan smiled and took out a black velvet box from his trouser pocket, which looked extremely delicate. He opened it, revealing the two couple rings inside.

Fan Ziqian's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "This is..."

"This is our wedding ring." Han Yan took off the ring and put it on the palm of his hand, threw the box away, and said, "There were originally two boxes, but I thought it was troublesome, so I threw one away." He smiled excitedly like a child, Gently held Fan Ziqian's hand, brought the long and slender fingers to his chest, took off a ring, put it on his ring finger, and handed the other ring to Fan Ziqian, saying: "It's your turn to wear it for me."

Fan Ziqian was still in surprise, his wide eyes were full of excitement and happiness.The slender fingers carefully picked up the ring, feeling extremely sacred in his heart.

Although there is no complete ceremony and no blessings from relatives, in this warm house, in the time that only belongs to two people, in the quiet late summer night, they feel the expectation and happiness in each other's eyes, bless themselves, bless Life, bless love.

Fan Ziqian put the ring on for Han Yan, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart, is it a sense of security?There is also a fresh expectation, is it a sense of satisfaction?

It's just a ring, a metal ring, what you give it, it will promise you something, Fan Ziqian raised his hand and looked up under the light, his eyes were full of brilliance.What a nice view.

Can such a small thing trap time?

The author has something to say:

☆, this chapter is very inspirational

Dust was everywhere on the construction site where concrete and stone bricks were mixed. The porters carried the steel bars and floor tiles on their shoulders, and hunched over the muddy construction site.

Liu Cenjin put down the last bag of cement, wiped off his sweat, and ran to settle yesterday's wages.

On the way back to school, he met several classmates who were also working part-time outside, most of them were restaurant waiters and supermarket promoters.The work there costs 9 yuan an hour, about 40 a day.

Only Liu Cenjin found the job that was most suitable for him and earned a lot of money, so he went to the construction site.

For students who are in urgent need of money, if they have physical strength, the construction site can be regarded as the most profitable.Now the carpenter on the construction site has the highest salary, earning more than 1 yuan a month.Liu Cenjin has no skills, so he can only do some manual labor that does not require technical content. It costs 200 yuan a day, including food and housing, and [-] yuan a day for extra night work.

But Liu Cenjin is a student, so he has to go to class anyway. As long as he does not skip class, he negotiated with the foreman that he will go to class on time every day and return to the construction site in the evening.If this continues, the house can be rented for a month.

When Liu Cenjin returned to school, he happened to be in time for the second class in the afternoon, which was their professional class.

Xi Nian's class had just ended, and he and Fan Ziqian walked out of the classroom together. This should have been a harmonious scene, but after what happened between Xi Nian and Liu Cenjin, all the girls in the class turned their eyes away. In their eyes, Fan Ziqian Became a junior.Now, a group of girls not far away are quietly discussing the conversation between Xi Nian and Fan Ziqian, and some girls are even dubbing them.

A whining voice said: "Xi Nian Xi Nian, why don't you love me anymore."

Still with the same voice, she held her throat, imitating Xi Nian's usual haughty tone and said: "Because I can't give you the feeling you want, I found my true love..."

"Ah, what should I do, am I hopeless?" Another girl with a baby voice continued to make up.

The girl imitating Xi Nian said: "There is no hope, because...we have already..."

"Hahahaha!!" "Ouch!!~~" A smirk erupted from the group of girls, Fan Ziqian and Xi Nian walked in front, knowing that those girls were in YY again, both of them looked embarrassed.

Since they met in the first semester of freshman year, the two have been tired of being together, and no one thought that even walking side by side would feel uncomfortable now.

Fan Ziqian purposely sat next to Xi Nian in this class, and he wanted to ask about him and Leng Qiaochen.

Xi Nian was very strict, he didn't mention anything about his real situation in Leng Qiaochen's house, and only said some insignificant things.Fan Ziqian understood that this fully showed his inner weakness and uneasiness, he still wanted face, dignity, and those unreal things.

No matter what happened, Fan Ziqian already understood that Xi Nian would rather endure what Leng Qiaochen did to him than accept Fan Ziqian's help, which in his view was charity.

Liu Cenjin walked into the teaching building, just in time to meet two people coming out of it.

He stepped forward quickly: "Xi Nian, Fan Ziqian!"

Xi Nian looked up and saw Liu Cenjin who was covered in dust. The oily face on his face looked refreshed. Although he had been on the construction site for several days, his clear eyes were clean and bright without any dust or dirt in them.

Sometimes Fan Ziqian is really envious of such a person, he may not have such strong self-esteem, not so sensitive heart, not so high IQ and EQ, but he is happy, simple, like it is like it, hate it is hate it, wrong It’s just a mistake, pay with your heart.

"Why are you here?" Xi Nian said angrily.

"I'm here for class," he said.

Xi Nian bowed his head and remained silent, but he didn't leave immediately. Fan Ziqian suddenly realized that he had become a light bulb, and walked away silently with his backpack.

In the noisy corridor, two people stood facing each other.A rough hand suddenly touched Xi Nian's, and he wanted to withdraw, but his fingertips were tightly pinched.

Liu Cenjin said: "Xi Nian, wait for me, I will have money, I will let you live out."

Fool, Xi Nian thought to himself.

"I'm serious." Seeing the disdain in Xi Nian's eyes, Liu Cenjin immediately added.

Xi Nian raised his head and said coldly, "How much do you think it costs to go out to live? Have you ever seen the outside world? Do you know what it means to be rich? How much money have you seen since you grew up?"

Liu Cenjin was stunned for a moment, with a stiff expression on his face. He smiled at Xi Nian and said, "The most money I have ever seen is the tuition fee when I came to this school. At that time, I thought, one day I can earn so much money. It's not easy for my parents if I don't use them at home."

Xi Nian raised his eyes and looked at him contemptuously, "Is that all you have to offer?"

Liu Cenjin was a little disappointed at first, but after thinking about it again, he felt that this sentence had hidden meaning.

He grabbed Xi Nian's hand and held it tightly: "That is to say, if one day I become successful, you will follow me, right?"

Xi Nian stared at him blankly, then withdrew his hand coldly, turned around and said, "I'm not a fucking woman."

"Xi Nian..." Liu Cenjin stood where he was, and suddenly felt that he and Xi Nian were full of [-] possibilities.In this world, money is not easy to earn, but no one said death.

Back home, Xi Nian found a bag of quick-frozen dumplings from the refrigerator, planning to use this for lunch.He really can't learn such a greasy thing as cooking, and he feels disgusted when he thinks of cooking. Why does he live here like a nanny? What is Leng Qiaochen.

And Leng Qiaochen despised him because of this, he threw 100 yuan to Xi Nian every week, whatever he bought, the current price, just filling his stomach is not enough, 100 yuan can't solve the problem at all.

Xi Nian's clothes are always a white short-sleeved T-shirt and a black long-sleeved T-shirt. If the weather is cooler, he wears white over black.

In short, such days are really depressing, Xi Nian feels that he is going crazy, and the pain of living under the fence is something he has never experienced and does not want to experience.

Leng Qiaochen and the other teachers came home after dinner, and seeing Xi Nian who was nestling on the sofa with a pot and eating dumplings, he ignored him and walked into the bedroom, took off his clothes and took a nap.

Xi Nian pricked up his ears, guessing that when Leng Qiaochen was about to fall asleep, he suddenly turned on the TV loudly.After a while, I heard Leng Qiaochen getting out of bed.

"Turn down the volume." Leng Qiaochen said standing at the door of the bedroom.

"I can't hear you clearly," Xi Nian said.

"Are you deaf?"

"Not as deaf as you."

"What do you mean?" Leng Qiaochen remained expressionless.

"I said last night that I had no money, and I also said it the day before yesterday." Xi Nian thought for a while, "And yesterday at noon."

Leng Qiaochen turned and walked into the room, closed the door, and there was no more movement.

Xi Nian, you are such a burden.Xi Nian put down the pot, took out a handful of change from his pocket, and counted 13 yuan left.He finally decided to find a way to go out and get some money to spend, whether it's a part-time job or not, it's better than asking people for money.

He searched the recruitment website on his mobile phone, and first asked a few part-time job recruiters.

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☆, looking for a job

Leng Qiaochen was detained for half a month a week ago