Auxiliary super fierce

The two of them nestled in the room for a while. When it was completely dark, Wen Tulin carried a small schoolbag before going out. He didn't know what he put in it. Fang Chi didn't ask any more questions, just waiting for Wen Tu to pack it up. Then we went out together.

At this time, there were already some elderly people who came out for a walk after dinner, speaking their native dialect slowly, Fang Chi couldn't understand, but the soft tone in the sentence made people feel inexplicably comfortable.

It was early summer, and the cicada hid on the tree trunk and played a summer-limited symphony with unknown bugs.Walking through an old alley, the wild cat jumped up with strides, and meowed proudly after throwing itself at the bugs on the wall.

Fang Chi and Wen Tu walked side by side on the small road, the further they went, the less crowded it became, and the brightly lit window panes of tall buildings not far away were wiped out after the two walked in, which added a bit of weirdness to the plain.

He didn't ask where he was going at the beginning. First, he didn't know where Wen Tu told him, and second, Wen Tu would never sell him--now it seems that the second kind is not impossible.

"How much longer?" Fang Chi asked him.

Wen Tu stepped on Fang Chi's shadow with his head down, and said, "It's almost here."

Fang Chi said, oh, then ran two steps to the front, stepped on Wen Tu's shadow, and turned his head to look at Wen Tu as if he suddenly remembered something.The street lamp above his head flickered twice, then turned on tenaciously again.

There were very few people walking this road, and the orange street lights were no longer so bright after flashing twice, so when Fang Chi turned to look at Wen Tu, Wen Tu couldn't see his expression clearly.

The eyesight of e-sports players is not that good, male and female cannot be distinguished from three meters away, and humans and animals cannot be distinguished from five meters away.Wen Tu squinted his eyes hard, but he couldn't see the expression on Fang Chi's face clearly, but he always felt that something was wrong with Fang Chi: "What's wrong?"

"I'm thinking about one thing," Fang Chi said.

"En." Wen Tu nodded, motioning for him to continue.

"Do you think that as long as you don't go out of the province, it's not far away?" Fang Chi suddenly smiled, "We've been walking for almost 10 minutes, Brother Tu."

"It's really not far away." Wen Tu thought for a while, walked up to Fang Chi in a few steps, and bumped him with his shoulder, "You'll know when you get there."

"Okay, let's go then." Fang Chi bumped back, seeing that Wen Tu was about to bump back again, he quickly raised his hand to hook the man's shoulder, and walked forward with him.

After walking for about 10 minutes, Fang Chi had long been confused about where he was, but along the way, the surrounding scenery became more and more desolate. There was a tree that was split in half by lightning.

"The weather is good today." Wen Tu said abruptly from the side.

"Yes, yes," Fang Chi echoed, "It's really a good day for killing people and hiding corpses."

Wen Tu looked at him strangely, rubbed his nose, and pointed forward: "Here we are."

Fang Chi looked in the direction he pointed, and saw only an open space and a few abandoned old buildings. The red bricks were exposed from the mottled walls, and they almost didn't put a sign saying it was a dangerous building.

No matter how doubtful Fang Chi was, he held back those words, and he looked at Wen Tu quietly, waiting to see what kind of flowers his little boyfriend could come up with, but Wen Tu just stood beside him, as if caught in a As if in deep thought, he didn't hold back a word for a long time.

Fang Chi looked at it for a long time, and found that Wen Tu was distracted again. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so he stretched out his hand and pushed Wen Tu: "Return to the soul."

"Ah." Wen Tu came back to his senses, as if he suddenly remembered something, he took Fang Chi's hand and walked over to a wall of the abandoned building. Fang Chi followed behind in a hurry, as if he was a second late Something is missing, "I'm wondering where this thing is."

Wen Tu pushed aside the tall weeds in the corner, pointed at the wall and suddenly laughed, narrowing his eyes slightly, "I'll show you a treasure."

"Put your big baby away. I won't do it in the wild. There are too many bugs." Fang Chi then pulled the weeds away, saw a black one painted on the wall with something unknown, and pointed to the ground The arrow laughed, "Are you bringing me to dig treasures?"

"Yeah." Wen Tu nodded, took out a yellow plastic shovel from his schoolbag and handed it to Fang Chi, then took out a blue one and held it in his hand, "Let's dig."

"What if the two of us are digging randomly here and the house collapses?" Fang Chi said casually. He knelt down and tapped the ground with the shovel, "Be honest, what is it?"

"Wen Duan gave it to me, and told me to give it to my future girlfriend." Wen Tu also squatted down, and carefully pushed away the gravel and weeds on the ground, "But I was very annoying to him at that time, so I confiscated it, and he gave it to me." My friend asked them to pass it on, and I asked them to bury it anywhere."

"Co-author, you brought me to dig up the 'corpse'." Fang Chi laughed and interrupted him, "Okay, let's get started."

Wen Tu nodded and said no more.

Wen Duan should be Wen Tu's father.

Fang Chi thought.

Wen Tu's home is very cozy, Wen Tu's mother tried her best to make the house look very warm, but from various details, it can be seen that there is no sign of a second man living here besides Wen Tu.

He didn't ask, but it doesn't mean he won't think about it.Wen Tu's somewhat unsociable personality is most likely caused by the influence he had when he was a child. At this time, he suddenly mentioned it, and it was only because he wanted to bring Fang Chi to dig things out.

After digging it out, I found out that it was a small box, and it was not buried deep. It took two people to dig it out with a small shovel, and the surrounding soil was also loose, as if it hadn't been buried for a long time.

As if seeing Fang Chi's doubts, Wen Tu took the initiative to explain: "It was buried during the last Chinese New Year. He Yunchu is the bald head today. They often come to see if things have been poached by others... They didn't dare to take it home and put it away by themselves, because I said it was buried."

"Well, Brother Tu is cooler." Fang Chi nodded, probably having a clue in his mind.

What can make the baldheads attach so much importance must be something precious, Fang Chi had already figured out how to shirk it, and Fang Chi couldn't help being stunned the moment the small box was opened.

Inside were a few big gold chains, a few gold rings, and gold earrings, which were very old-fashioned big rings. Fang Chi smacked his lips: "Fortunately, you didn't have a girlfriend."

"That's why I dare to give it to you." Wen Tu said, laughing to himself, and handed the box to Fang Chi, "Girls have to be embarrassed."

"Give it to me? You sound like a family heirloom." Fang Chi didn't reach out to pick it up, "Don't give me these things."

"I was very annoyed with Wen crumbs at the time, so I didn't accept this." Wen Tu seemed not to have heard Fang Chi's words, and said to himself, "But thinking about it now, don't reject it for nothing, at least I can get some money in exchange."

He paused, looked up at Fang Chi, and put the box on the ground: "Is my way of thinking more and more like yours? I used money to compensate me, so I should accept it, and it will be settled later.”

"Are you complimenting me?" Fang Chi smiled, and shook Wen Tu's with his muddy hand, "I almost didn't realize why the compliment was so tactful."

"Well, I'm complimenting you." Wen Tu narrowed his eyes, took his hand out of Fang Chi's hand, and took a long time to dig into his schoolbag with his backhand. He took out two hand-held fireworks and held a lighter in his palm.

"Come on." Wen Tu handed it to him, "I'll call one two three, order together."

"There's only one lighter." Fang Chi was a little confused, not understanding what he was going to do, but he still took the fireworks.

"Didn't you bring a lighter?" Wen Tu asked.

"...Oh, I brought it." Fang Chi said, "The good boy who pretended all day, forgot to smoke by himself."

Wen Tu pursed his lips, cursed silently, Fang Chi smiled, took out the lighter from his trouser pocket, and held it in his hand: "It's ready, you count down."

"En." Wen Tu looked at him and counted slowly.

"three."

"two."

"one."

Fang Chi lit the fireworks in his hand, and the sparks exploded from the top, illuminating this small corner, but Wen Tu on the opposite side did not move.

After about two or three seconds, Wen Tu suddenly laughed and said, "Happy birthday, Mr. Fang, I hope no one can hold you back."

After speaking, he moved the fireworks in his hand towards Fang Chi's, and the two fireworks ignited together, and the sparks that burst out were much brighter than the one just now.

Fang Chi was even more dazed, holding the end of the firework wire in silence for a long time.

For a moment, everything in the world seemed to be quiet, only the sound of sparks burning in this small area.

"How do you know?" Fang Chi cleared his throat, "How do you know that my birthday is today?"

"Zhang Yingxian said it." Wen Tu said honestly, "I also suddenly remembered that there was something buried here, and I thought it would be a good birthday present."

"That's why you called me over?... It's been a long time since I've had my birthday." Fang Chi looked at Wen Tu and murmured, "They said that the thing they regret the most is giving birth to me, so every birthday..."

"I'll live with you in the future." Wen Tu saw that the fireworks in Fang Chi's hand were almost burnt out, and took out one from his schoolbag with his backhand, lit it and handed it to Fang Chi, "The luckiest thing for me is that they gave birth to you." Come down, so every birthday I want to accompany you."

"Damn." Fang Chi's hands were shaking when he took the fireworks, his throat was so congested that he couldn't say anything after he managed to say the word.

Wen Tu was weird all the way, Fang Chi guessed that this person was going to make a big deal, and also guessed whether he was going to celebrate his birthday, but not many people in the club knew about his birthday, so he didn't think about it either. It's just a birthday, Zhang Yingxian will go to tell Wen Tu specially.

Because it was explained a long time ago that it would not be his birthday, the club did not make any preparations, and many people did not even know that today is Fang Chi's birthday, except Zhang Yingxian, who is the team leader.

"Do you want to take this?" Wen Tu's voice was never as gentle as it was at this moment, and he picked up the small box dug out of the soil again, and handed it to Fang Chi, "It's for my girlfriend."

"Boyfriends also have to accept it." Fang Chi took the small box, ignored the dirty dirt on it, stood up and stuffed it into his trouser pocket. Earrings, I'll get my ears pierced when I get back."

"Okay." Wen Tu stood up, waited for the fireworks in Fang Chi's hand to burn out, and hugged him with open arms, "Happy birthday."

"It's so fucking happy." Fang Chi rubbed Wen Tu's clothes twice, and the tears that hadn't been suppressed also rubbed on it, "You're happy too."