What kind of bad thoughts can the monitor have?

Early in the morning, Tan Jingyang was woken up by a phone call.After seeing the caller ID, the sleepiness in his eyes faded instantly.

"What's wrong, Aunt Hui." He answered the phone.

"Hey Xiao Tan, when I first came out, I saw a person lying in front of the store, and I thought he was frozen to death. I was so scared. I turned around and found that it seemed to be your relative, drunk..."

Tan Jingyang frowned upon hearing this: "Is he still there now?"

"I'll carry it back to the shop first, the snow is so thick outside, don't let him freeze to death." Aunt Hui said, Yuan Chengwen's dirty words came from the other end of the phone.

Aunt Hui: "I have to go out this afternoon, where are you now?"

"Understood, I'll go back now." Tan Jingyang took a deep breath and said, "Let him alone, if he gets drunk, just take an ashtray and pat him unconscious."

After Tan Jingyang finished speaking, he hung up the phone, pushed Tan Le beside him to wake up and said in a low voice, "Xiao Le, put on your clothes and go home."

"Hmm..." Tan Le was obviously still in a daze, turned over and wanted to sleep again.Tan Jingyang picked him up with his arms crossed, and helped him put on his clothes and pants.

"What's wrong?" Tan Le rubbed his eyes and asked in confusion.

"My uncle is in Aunt Hui's shop, so we can't let him cause trouble for Aunt Hui." Tan Jingyang put on the sweater, quickly went to the bathroom to wash up, and then planned to knock on the door of Ji Zhun's room to tell him.

Unexpectedly, Ji Zhun had already woken up.

"Why so early?" Tan Jingyang asked.

With a toothbrush in his mouth, Ji Zhun vaguely said to Tan Jingyang: "Lu Xiulin sent me a message, asking me to find him today, saying that he would introduce me to a teacher from the film school." She wiped her mouth and said, "Will you come with me?"

Tan Jingyang shook her head and sighed: "Not today, I have to go home quickly. Yuan Chengwen drank too much, and Aunt Hui found him sleeping in front of her massage parlor early in the morning."

"Yuan Chengwen?" Ji Zhun's expression collapsed in an instant, and he curled his lips and said, "I'm really upset to hear this name on the first day of the new year."

Tan Jingyang reached out and rubbed Jizhun's hair: "Behave well in front of the teacher, and if I have nothing to do, I will go to you."

"It's okay." Ji Zhun smiled at Tan Jingyang, "You do your work first, remember not to get angry when it's Chinese New Year, we don't have the same knowledge as him."

"Ah."

"Call me anytime if you need anything, do you hear me?"

"it is good."

Tan Jingyang took Tan Le and took a taxi back to Tianshui Street. From a long distance away, she saw Aunt Hui wrapped in a big navy blue jacket standing outside the massage parlor, looking towards the intersection.

Seeing Tan Jingyang, he quickly waved to him, and murmured into the room: "He's inside, he's smelled of alcohol to death."

"I'm causing you trouble, Aunt Hui." Tan Jingyang nodded apologetically at Aunt Hui, then frowned, opened the bead curtain and walked into the room.

Yuan Chengwen was lying on the massage bed by the window, his shirt collar was unbuttoned, and the top two buttons had collapsed, exposing a large part of his chest.

There was a piece of broken skin on his face, which should have been scratched not long ago, and there was still a red bloody mouth.

In fact, Yuan Chengwen is not ugly, tall and thin, with delicate features, very similar to his sister Yuan Yin.It's just that he is usually slovenly and a real bastard, so his good skin is completely covered by a handful of rotten bones.

"Water... give me some water!" Yuan Chengwen waved his arms anxiously, closed his eyes and yelled into the air, "Sister, sister! Water, I'm thirsty!"

Tan Jingyang's frown deepened, he couldn't hear Yuan Chengwen calling his mother like this, let alone Yuan Yin had passed away.Before she was alive, she was taught by her grandparents to do everything to her younger brother, so that later Yuan Yin felt that it was only natural to accommodate Yuan Chengwen.

But Tan Jingyang is not Yuan Yin, and he can't get used to Yuan Chengwen's temper.He raised his foot and kicked Yuan Chengwen's calf, and said coldly: "Get up, don't you feel ashamed?"

Yuan Chengwen squinted his eyes and took a long time to identify Tan Jingyang carefully.A playful smile hangs on his lips, and he spits out from his nose: "Little bastard."

Tan Jingyang was too lazy to argue with him here, so he reached out and grabbed Yuan Chengwen's collar to pull him up.

Yuan Chengwen said "Ouch", then suddenly let out a few muffled gasps from his chest, moved his lips a few times, and vomited on the floor with a "wow".

"Fuck!" Aunt Hui saw this scene as soon as she entered the room, she took a few steps back in disgust, pushed open the window and said angrily, "I just mopped the floor!"

At this moment, Tan Jingyang only felt his temples throbbing, and he pursed his lips to suppress his temper.Let Aunt Hui take Tan Le out first, and clean up the mess Yuan Chengwen left by herself.

Yuan Chengwen felt comfortable after vomiting now, so he sat back on the massage bed again, squinting and watching Tan Jingyang take the mop from the corner of the wall, and rinse it under the faucet outside.As if it had nothing to do with him.

The water in the cold winter was bitingly cold, and the water pipe was frozen, and an ice strip was attached to it.

Tan Jingyang lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, stretched out his hand to break off the ice strip, and smashed the water pipe several times with vise, only then did the water flow out.

His hands were flushed red from the cold water, and his fingers were a little stiff.He took a few breaths of hot air in his palm, and then went back into the room with a mop to mop up Yuan Chengwen's vomit.

Although the smell of tobacco can cover up the pungent smell to a certain extent, it is still not complete.Tan Jingyang didn't eat in the morning, and was so smoked that he retched several times.

He suddenly felt a little ridiculous, he was still playing snowball fights and setting off fireworks with Jizhun last second.In the next second, he was caught off guard and pulled back to reality.

"Lift your feet."

Tan Jingyang bit her cigarette holder and said impatiently.

Yuan Chengwen shook his legs and raised his feet, not intending to help Tan Jingyang at all.It seemed that she was used to being served, and felt that everything Tan Jingyang did was as it should be.

After cleaning the floor, Tan Jingyang wiped the tables, chairs and benches in the room clean.After making sure that there was no smell in the room, he called Aunt Hui into the room and apologized to her again.

Having been a neighbor for so long, Aunt Hui knew something about Tan Jingyang's family.This little uncle is really hopeless that seeing is believing.She couldn't help feeling sorry for Tan Jingyang and Tan Le again. Taking advantage of their unpreparedness, they secretly took out a few hundred dollars from their wallets and stuffed them into the red envelopes they had prepared beforehand, beckoning Tan Le aside, and put the red envelopes into his arms.

"Obsessively find a place to hide, don't let your uncle find out." Aunt Hui lowered her voice, patted Tan Le on the back and told her.

"Thank you Hui..."

"Hush." ​​Aunt Hui gestured for silence, then turned her head and glanced secretly at Yuan Chengwen, and said in a lower voice, "When he leaves, give the money to your brother."

"Okay." Tan Le also responded cautiously.

"Yuan Chengwen, what are you doing here again?" Tan Jingyang on the side stubbed out the cigarette butt, his eyes full of disgust.

"Why are you here? Of course it's Chinese New Year." Yuan Chengwen sat on the massage table with his legs crossed, and said casually, "Everyone is having a reunion. Is there a problem if I come to have a reunion dinner with my two nephews?"

"Heh." Hearing this, Tan Jingyang sneered, "Fart."

"You!..." Yuan Chengwen just wanted to be annoyed, but after turning his eyes quickly, he still nodded with a smile and said, "Really, I originally brought New Year's goods, but when I came to look for you last night, none of you were here. I was here I've been waiting here all night, and I don't know where the new year's goods are now..." He said, and yelled at Aunt Hui, "Don't you just take it?"

"Screw you!" Aunt Hui obviously wasn't someone to mess with, so she immediately cursed back.

Yuan Chengwen shrank his neck, and muttered a few words indistinctly.

"Hey, I have a fever!" Yuan Chengwen turned around and yelled at Tan Jingyang, "Buy me some medicine."

Tan Jing raised her heart and said that if I bought you a hammer, I would push him away by pulling his elbow.

As a result, Yuan Chengwen's feet softened and he almost fell to the ground again. Only then did Tan Jingyang realize that his body was really hot.

"It seems that he really has a fever." Aunt Hui looked at Yuan Chengwen and said, "Look at his pale lips."

Tan Jingyang stood where he was, clenched and loosened his fists, finally let out a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to touch Yuan Chengwen's forehead.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is like boiling water, after all, it was actually frozen outside overnight.

"Look, I didn't lie to you." Yuan Chengwen pouted as if nothing had happened.

Tan Jingyang looked at Yuan Chengwen coldly, and after a while raised his arm and hung it around his neck, and said with a dark face, "Go, go to the hospital."

Yuan Chengwen pushed Tan Jingyang away, waved his hand and said, "Hey, what are you spending that money for? Hospitals are all scams! Just... find a pharmacy nearby and buy me a cold medicine. After I'm done, let me go to your place and sleep. .”

"I seem to have cold medicine here." Aunt Hui said, she opened the drawer and searched for a medicine box, and handed it to Tan Jingyang after making sure it hadn't passed the expiry date. He was right, don't waste your money."

Tan Jingyang nodded and took the cold medicine: "I'm causing you trouble, Aunt Hui."

"Come home, I should go out too." Aunt Hui waved her hand, signaling Tan Jingyang to go upstairs.

Tan Jingyang supported Yuan Chengwen, took Tan Le to open the door of the rental house, and put Yuan Chengwen on the sofa.I found him a thick quilt from the cabinet to cover him, and went to the kitchen to boil eggs and boil milk for Tan Le for breakfast.

There was a noisy TV program in the living room, it should be the rebroadcast of last night's Spring Festival Gala.The bustling music and singing and dancing can only bring Tan Jingyang restlessness and headaches.After Tan Le finished eating, he took their schoolbags and took Tan Le into the back room to review, leaving Yuan Chengwen alone.

The phone vibrated twice, it was a message from Ji Zhun.

[Ji Zhun: Are you okay? 】

[Tan Jingyang: Yuan Chengwen has a fever and is paralyzed on the sofa at my house. 】

【Ji Zhun: Smile.jpg】

Tan Jingyang's fingertips paused and asked Ji Zhun.

【How are you? 】

[Ji Zhun: Very good, I'm eating with Mr. Lu and Mr. Liang. 】

Tan Jingyang smiled.

【That's good. 】

[Ji Zhun: This Mr. Liang, I have seen the experimental film he made, it is very suitable for me! 】

[Tan Jingyang: Well, you should ask others for advice. 】

[Ji Zhun: He should be quite satisfied with me, he said that he was on vacation recently, so he could help me focus on my theory.Then there is online tutoring. 】

[Tan Jingyang: Good. 】

After a while, the news of Ji Zhun came again.

[Brother Yang, let's go to Beijing together! 】

Tan Jingyang stared at the phone with a dazed look, turned his head and looked at Tan Le, who was buried in his homework, and replied:

【it is good. 】

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