waste heat

Before the two of them could speak, the man in front of the door yelled, his face was covered with bruises, red and blue, and he said to Zhao Yibai in the corridor: "Are you fucking lame? Buy something to eat It’s so boring, if you had an old lady, she would have starved to death.”

Zhao Yibai was carrying the packaged snacks in his hand, the man immediately returned to his original appearance, he seemed unable to speak without taking someone else's parents with him, he pushed away Song Yu and Cheng Yan and stretched out his hand to Zhao Yibai, "Hurry up and force me!" Babe, the mother is hanging on her breath."

Zhao Yibai walked up to the door and slammed the man on the door with his fist. After stepping through the threshold, he said slowly, "It's not for you."

"Fuck_your mother's bastard, you're the one who's virtuous after I've shown you for so long?" The man rubbed his chest, and was punched hard by Zhao Yibai, but he was able to quickly pick up the words.

Cheng Yan and Song Yu looked at each other, then walked in, and consciously closed the door behind them.

"Isn't she your wife?" Zhao Yi rolled his eyes, seeming to be satirizing the man's nonsense.

It's just that the man didn't have the slightest sense of shame, and laughed back: "What wife? Don't be ridiculous, an old hen that can't lay eggs, but also a wife..."

Zhao Yibai turned his head abruptly, the man quickly shut up, changed into a flattering face, surrounded Zhao Yibai and said: "Good nephew, quickly get some food for uncle, uncle hasn't eaten for a few days."

This person turned out to be Zhao Yibai's uncle, what kind of virtue?

What Cheng Yan thinks is wrong, but he can't say anything about family affairs. He rarely sees Zhao Yibai like this. Can't help it.

Zhao Yibai and his uncle did not respect the old and love the young. Adults are not like adults, and children are not like children. Zhao Yibai opened the white plastic bag, and the hot lean meat porridge was lying in the bowl. He lifted the lid, Without raising his head, he said to Cheng Yan: "I won't tell you, am I okay? What are you doing all the way here? It's still raining outside."

This is still called all right?He really wanted to ask Zhao Yibai what was important to him.

Cheng Yan couldn't help but said: "Who told you not to tell me clearly, I was afraid that you would die, so I asked your father's address to find it."

Zhao Yibai said helplessly, "My dad is also messing around."

"I think it was you who came here." Cheng Yan stepped forward, leaned against the closed door on the other side, and asked about something serious, "What's the matter?"

The person has already arrived at home, and he can't hide it even if he wants to. Zhao Yibai didn't intend to hide it at first, but he just felt that there was no need to share it with others, so he said: "My aunt was hospitalized, and she was just picked up, and her mood was unstable. I have to watch from here."

"Is the situation serious?"

"It's amazing, I can't have no one around." Zhao Yibai mixed the meat porridge with a spoon, the heat rose up, he lowered his head and blew, "My mother doesn't know about this, so don't tell her."

The man smacked his lips and said contemptuously: "She just wanted to die by herself, who is to blame? If you want to die, don't die at home, throw yourself into the river, if you don't die, you will cause me trouble..."

"Fuck you!" A pair of useless chopsticks shot at the man in an instant, hitting him right in the eye, screaming in pain, Zhao Yibai crossed the table, picked up the man, and said fiercely: " You didn't get enough of it today, did you? You want to lose your arm too?"

Not only was the man not afraid, but he even provoked him, opening his mouth and cursing: "Young bastard, I think you don't want to live anymore!"

"You are the one who doesn't want to live from the beginning to the end, Chen Qi, if you want to die, I will satisfy you immediately." Zhao Yibai's eyes widened with anger, and a fire was burning in his eyes that hated iron and steel, far from talking That's all, I really wish the man would die.

"Yibai..." There was a soft call from the inside, it was a female voice, Cheng Yan was leaning against the closed door, he could hear it clearly, when he opened the door, a woman was lying on the bed inside, her fingers moved slightly, surrounded by Bottles and cans are on drips. She is Zhao Yibai's aunt.

Cheng Yan looked back at Zhao Yibai in the living room, Zhao Yibai was looking up at him, Cheng Yan read the meaning of permission from his eyes, and pushed the door open to go in.

Zhao Yibai let go of his hand, and the man fell to the ground. His left hand seemed to be really useless, and there was no movement. Zhao Yibai kicked the man's body angrily, and walked into the room.

Song Yu stood at the door of that door, Zhao Yibai's movements were a little slow when he entered, and he and Song Yu exchanged a light glance, neither of them spoke, Zhao Yibai walked in and closed the door behind him.

Song Yu was locked outside.

He didn't intend to go in at first, leaning against the wall, watching the man who climbed up in the living room continue to speak dirty words, waiting secretly, without making any further moves.

In the room, Cheng Yan and Zhao Yibai are taking care of people by the bedside. My aunt was woken up by the movement in the living room. My aunt's face is very old, her skin is sallow, and the wrinkles and tears at the corners of her eyes are the traces of time and life. Her voice is weak He asked, "Why haven't you gone back..."

Zhao Yibai leaned against the head of the bed, holding his aunt's cold hand, "I'm fine, I haven't seen you for a long time, please spend more time with you."

"School...cough..." Aunt took Zhao Yibai's hand, "Go to school, Yibai..."

"I know, I'm just reading it," Zhao Yibai said, "The grades are already terrible, and I'm just dawdling in school, it doesn't matter."

"Read it carefully." My aunt's voice was faint, as if she would die at any moment, which made people afraid.

Zhao Yibai hid her hands under the quilt, and Cheng Yan noticed that her aunt's wrist was wrapped with bandages.

Zhao Yibai said: "Stop talking, sleep well."

"It's noisy outside."

"It's raining," Zhao Yibai said, "I'll close the window for you."

"No," the aunt said softly, "the sound of rain is nice... let's drive it."

"Okay." Zhao Yibai covered the quilt for his aunt, said obediently, and comforted his aunt. He walked to the window and slowly closed the window. The person on the bed closed his eyes. She was so weak that Cheng Yan felt like falling asleep. Then you won't wake up again.

"Didn't she want to hear the sound of rain?" Cheng Yan said by the window.

"It's too windy," Zhao Yibai said, "It's fine to turn it down a little."

There was only a small gap in the window, and the rainwater "slapped" on the window, the sound was clear and indifferent.

Cheng Yan raised his wrist and pointed, Zhao Yibai understood, looked at the person on the bed, lowered his voice consciously, "I cut my wrist, I'm here for rescue."

One sentence contains a lot of information.

Cheng Yan was a little confused: "Didn't you say you were sick?"

Zhao Yibai's face was ugly, he sighed, he fucked his trouser pocket, and said to the night: "The man forced her, told my mother that she was sick, and when I came here, I saw that she had cut her wrists, but this man still thinks It's a small thing."

Cheng Yan frowned, "The man in the living room..."

"He's my uncle," Zhao Yibai said, "He likes to gamble, and he caused a big turmoil in the family. He just lost 10,000+, and he came to ask my aunt for debts, so..."

Cheng Yan understood, "Then you went to the Internet cafe this afternoon to find him?"

Zhao Yibai said unexpectedly: "Did you see me?"

Cheng Yan said: "Well, on the way home with my dad, I saw you running into the Internet cafe."

Zhao Yibai said: "That's not a serious Internet cafe, there's a casino hidden underneath, the man gambled there, I brought him back in the past."

Cheng Yan had nothing to say, he didn't expect the situation to be so serious.

"My aunt is emotionally unstable, I have to stay here and watch her, next Tuesday's trials..."

"Don't talk about it at this time." Cheng Yan blocked what Zhao Yibai wanted to say, there was nothing more urgent than human life at the moment, and looking at Aunt Zhao Yibai's situation, Cheng Yan was also very worried.

"But do you really decide not to tell your mother about this?" Cheng Yan suggested, "Yibai, this is a big matter, you can't handle it by yourself, and you need an adult to enlighten you. Your aunt's condition is not good. Well, it’s best for her family to accompany her.”

"I know that," Zhao Yibai said, "I just haven't figured out how to tell my parents better."

Zhao Yibai actually couldn't understand how this good uncle could fall into a bottomless pit. Everything was fine when the two first got married, and Chen Qi also behaved normally. He was definitely not as heartless as he is now. With deep suspicion in his eyes, he was even more amazed that a scumbag could hide so well.

Zhao Yibai couldn't help but sigh with emotion about his aunt's marriage, it's okay to meet the right person, but it's really big if he misunderstood the person, especially for a man like Chen Qi who hid so deeply before marriage, what evil did his aunt do, Put such a scumbag on the table.

"Then your aunt...what about the money owed by that person?" Cheng Yan asked, he shouldn't worry about this matter, he was just worried about Zhao Yibai messing around.

Zhao Yibai said: "The money he owes has nothing to do with my aunt. When my parents find out, they will decide."

Unfortunate home.

Zhao Yibai remembered something again, raised his chin, and asked, "Why did Song Yu come with you?"

Cheng Yan said with a guilty conscience: "I was looking for him, I called you and you didn't answer, there was nothing I could do for a while..."

"Are you so idle?" Zhao Yibai scolded, "Do you think you have too little involvement with him?"

"Isn't it a momentary rush?" Cheng Yan was speechless.

Zhao Yibai gave him a vicious gouged look. Knowing the relationship between the two, he thought Cheng Yan was very stupid, but because he was the one who caused Cheng Yan to ask Song Yu for help, he had no choice.

There was no way to scold him presumptuously.

Just after the two of them quieted down for a while, there was a sudden crash outside, followed by a man's scream. Cheng Yan and Zhao Yibai shook their heads, opened the door and rushed out.

The scene outside is very funny.

Chen Qi was stuck against a wall, stretching out his hands to cover his crotch, his face was whining palely, his fingers scratched the ground as if he was about to buckle the ground out, his grinning facial features looked hideous under the light, coupled with bruised nose and swollen face , to the extreme of embarrassment.

The angry voice still echoed: "You bastards... are not human..."

Of course he didn't bump into it by himself, there was another person in front of him, Song Yu squatted in front of him, raised his heels, pulled his slender fingers, and said leisurely: "It doesn't mean that you are a man if you have an egg, you can't If you can't beat an egg, you're worse than a rooster."

Cheng Yan said: "Song Yu."

Song Yu heard that they opened the door and came out, he stood up, Zhao Yibai was not angry because he hit his uncle, but his face was still not good, it was purely because of his personal prejudice against Song Yu, with him this damn Uncle doesn't matter.

Song Yu didn't want to get entangled with Zhao Yibai's cold face, he walked back and said in front of Cheng Yan: "You should rest assured when you see someone, it's getting late, I'm leaving, can you leave?" Walk?"

Cheng Yan hasn't made up his mind yet: "I..."

Zhao Yibai said, "Go back with him."

Cheng Yan turned back to look at him: "You yourself..."

"You are useless here," Zhao Yibai interrupted: "Cheng Yan, you go home first, I will try my best to inform my dad as soon as possible, don't worry about the situation here."

The people on the floor cursed a few swear words, it didn't matter if they scolded Song Yu or Zhao Yibai, the three of them seemed to regard him as air, Cheng Yan couldn't look directly at Zhao Yibai's uncle after hearing the reason, but just asked Zhao Yibai: "Be careful, he is too dishonest."

Song Yu looked back, the man didn't get up, but fell back again, the kick just now worked well.

Zhao Yibai said: "If I can't get him, I'll be in vain, don't worry, go back."

Cheng Yan hummed, told him to call something, don't answer the phone, and told him at the door for a while before stepping out, Zhao Yibai watched them leave, Song Yu was already impatient waiting for Cheng Yan outside.

"Don't want to stay here for a meal?" Song Yu said as soon as he came out, the rain outside hadn't stopped, and it was still crashing down.

Knowing that he wasted his time, Cheng Yan said, "I'm just worried... What did you do to his uncle?"

"Why don't you ask what he did to me?"

Cheng Yan said confidently: "What can he do to you? He is so weak."

Even if Uncle Zhao Yibai was a normal person, it would still be difficult to attack Song Yu.

Song Yu explained: "It's nothing, it's just that the face is quite funny."

When Cheng Yan agreed, he wanted to go up and give Chen Qi two punches.

Thinking of that troublesome uncle, Cheng Yan looked back again, very worried, really don't know how Zhao Yibai got through these few days, no one told his parents about such a big thing.

No wonder his mother said that Zhao Yibai was reliable, indeed, Cheng Yan has changed his mind about his master Bai now, he is a man.

"What are you going to do? Do you want to go home?" Song Yu saw that there was nothing to see on Cheng Yan, who was like a drowned rat. His hair was dripping on his forehead, and his trouser legs were covered with cement. He could imagine Cheng Yan. Desperate look.

"Of course, it's just that I don't know if it's better to take a taxi now," Cheng Yan said, "My mobile phone is almost out of battery, can you call a taxi for me?"

He came in a hurry, without any preparation, and asked Song Yu for help.

Song Yu took a taxi and pulled him to his side, Cheng Yan bumped into his chest, Song Yu pressed his head, "The rain is coming in."

Cheng Yan touched the top of his head, the water stains on his hands, he didn't care about whether he got wet or not.

Song Yu was taking a taxi with his mobile phone in hand, and said, "Go to my place today, change your clothes, and go directly to school tomorrow."

Cheng Yan became extremely vigilant when he heard the sound, and immediately refused: "Ah, no, I'm going home."

Song Yu said: "I called, but I only called one car."

Cheng Yan said: "No, I have to go back."

As he spoke, he picked up his mobile phone and called a car with the last bit of spare time. Before the operation was finished, Song Yu held his wrist, and a Willy voice came from above his head: "I said, go to my place."

If it were put in the past, Cheng Yan would rush to go, but now he can't avoid it, Song Yu is not a fool, so many times Cheng Yan's performance is written in his behavior and face, he doesn't understand how he has changed before and after It will be so big, even if they don't succeed, they won't become strangers, right?

Cheng Yan was still unwilling, trying to pull out his hand in vain: "It's not convenient, my things are still at home."

"Is it interesting?" Song Yu grabbed Cheng Yan's wrist and amplified his strength, "Is it interesting Cheng Yan?"

If you don't want to mess with me, don't from the start.

Don't you think it's too late to avoid me now?

Song Yu faintly became angry. In the night when the weather was so bad, after experiencing Zhao Yibai's cold face, and facing Zhao Yibai's battered Cheng Yan's attitude of avoiding him for thousands of miles, in the contrast between before and after, In his low-level rhetoric.

It ignited the unhappiness he had suppressed for a long time.

Cheng Yan's eyes wandered, and he didn't look at Song Yu. He knew that Song Yu knew it in his heart, but he wanted to have a boundary for himself. Now that he had boasted about Haikou, he didn't want to slap himself in the face so quickly, so Cheng Yan made a move. , full of heartlessness: "I said, I want to go back."

He didn't break free.

Cheng Yan raised his face, he knew that Song Yu was angry, and he would be seen playing excuses and tricks with Song Yu, and every time this happened, he hated the self he used to be, who couldn't hide anything, to Song Yu Yu acted too enthusiastically, the current indifference is deliberate no matter how you look at it.

But what to do, he has already been rejected once, why can't he have a little temper? !

Does he have to have a hot face and a cold butt?I've seen his joke once and Song Yu is still not satisfied?

After Cheng Yan uttered these words, Song Yu didn't respond, but held his wrist tightly. The two figures entangled in the rainy night were youthful, lively, warm, and beautiful, and everything was just right. However, there is a problem with gender. The romance that human beings talk about has nothing to do with them.

They are like two thieves, they are obsessed with each other, but they dare not be discovered.

After a stalemate like this for a long time, just feeling Cheng Yan's wrist struggling seriously, Song Yu was silent for a long time, then suddenly let go of his hand, and a light sentence came out of his mouth, but it was extremely lethal, he said :"get out."

roll.

The power of this word has always been enough, enough to make the calm heart turbulent, and enough to calm the surging heart.

Cheng Yan raised his face, and what he saw was a pair of gray eyes. He thought he had read it wrong, and he should read 100% disgust in it.

Cheng Yan turned around and left.

Facing the heavy rain, he walked quickly and decisively. The fight between the two just now seemed like a joke. They should have been so resolute and resolutely stayed away from the lives of both parties.

Cheng Yan's legs were sunk in deep puddles, he walked along the middle of the road, stepped on the deep water, he didn't care about his wet shoes and socks, and rushed forward with all his strength.

Fuck, fucking gay.

Fuck, damn Cheng Yan, he scolded himself.

Cheng Yan could not hear anything in both ears, and the only thing that came up to his cerebral cortex was the impact of the word "roll", so that he ignored the footsteps behind him, until an umbrella was propped up above his head, until an arm was lying across his body Until a hug wraps him, until he falls deeply into the long-planned embrace.

"I'm sorry." The hands on his waist were tightly clenched, and a low and gentle voice fell from his ears. Song Yu pressed on his shoulders, his chest pressed against his back, and he didn't know which time he was apologizing.

Cheng Yan couldn't judge anymore, he only heard Song Yu say restrainedly: "I'm sorry Cheng Yan, I'm sorry, can you coax me? Just a few words."

I am also very wronged, I also have emotions, and I also have things that I cannot say, dare not say, Song Yu closed his eyes deeply.

He couldn't restrain this mentality, what should he do?When will he be able to stand in the light and reveal his undisguised emotions?

He called his name with a surge of lust and possessiveness.

Cheng Yan's ears burned.

He didn't know why, he felt Song Yu's abnormal state, but only for a moment.

He was disturbed by Song Yu's warm lips against his ears.

The author says:

The first onset of psychological problems.

In addition, they are all tempered people, not easy to mess with.