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"I decided to confess." Wen Yu said, cutting the rice into small pieces with a spoon, with a disgusted expression, "Why is the company's rice so hard recently?"

"Pseudoscience says it's good for your health, my dad believed it." Han Mo ate with soup and rice, and his face was full of indescribable words.

Seeing that Han Mo didn't comment on the first half of the sentence, he thought that the other party didn't hear, and repeated: "I decided to confess."

Han Mo looked as usual: "Very good, do you want me to cheer for you?"

"What fuel is there..." Wen Yu suddenly collapsed, "I don't know what to say, this damn... I used to be asked if I want to be together, and when I meet acquaintances, I really can't do anything."

Han Mo: "Acquaintances can't develop into lovers? Don't worry, bring a bouquet of flowers. If he is thoughtful, he must be ready. You only need to ask yes or no. If he doesn't respond, you can say, um ...I want to add something for him at home, flowers are very nice, so I avoid answering, lest I will be rejected and feel sad."

"Actually, he was rejected." Wen Yu laughed and put his chopsticks aside.

He tried to think of Cui Shican's "home", but it was difficult to describe the appearance of a bouquet of flowers on the cold coffee table, no matter which one seemed out of place.

He didn't want to ask Xu Qingjia or Yi Jingxing, these two people were too shrewd, if they didn't pay attention to their words, they would be guessed about the cause and effect.He asked Han Mo to no avail, most of the other peers were unfamiliar.Speaking of the opposite sex, besides Ji Yue, Wen Yu often came into contact with that assistant, Xiao Lin. When he asked her what flowers boys like, he was asked back.

"Vice President Wen, why don't you just buy what you like?" Xiao Lin looked innocent.

Wen Yu was so frustrated that he didn't even dare to broadcast Ji Yue's phone call, for fear of getting a similar answer and being hit twice—that's right, what does he like?

Wen Yu thought, he doesn't like flowers.

So maybe Cui Shican doesn't like it either.

But he couldn't speak better than Han Mo, and he was persuaded in the end.He told himself that this was not for his own liking, it was a bit of a ritual, and it might be better in memory.

As for the flower shop, Wen Yu didn't do these homework often, and he didn't want to go through the assistant's hands. After thinking about it, Shang Qiu's words came to mind that day.

His confession took a full week to prepare, mostly psychological self-encouragement, and Cui Shican was usually too busy.He didn't intend to quit his job at the bar, which meant that he must not be at home at night, and he couldn't block people.

Wen Yu didn't want the public to want Cui Shican to be with him, it was a private matter, he preferred the space with only the two of them - after that hug, he was full of confidence in it.

The flower shop is not far away, between the company and the clinic, he bought flowers, and it is very convenient to go there.

Early on Saturday morning, Wen Yu greeted Shang Qiu in advance to make an appointment.He washes up step by step, shuffles up the clothes he picked out the night before, and chooses them again. He is not satisfied at all, and finally chooses the shirt and trousers from the beginning, and then goes out for a haircut, cutting the long hair neatly some.

He wasn't sure if Shi Can would like it, and this mood dragged him for seven whole days, reaching a critical point at this moment.

But even if he is not sure, he will do it.Wen Yu really hates things that have no ending.

Coming out of the private barbershop, driving to the flower shop, Wen Yu sang songs all the way. These musics made him relax unconsciously. It has been the same for several years, but it has completely failed today.

He was still too nervous.

Even the blue sky made him breathless.

Wen Yu parked the car, and was attracted by the decoration of the flower shop at first sight—there were several rows of fresh flowers in the window next to the main entrance, and the blossoms were delicate and fresh, emitting fragrance through the glass.

When he entered the door, he rang the wind chime, and a person came out from the inner room: "Hello, is this Wen Yu?"

"Hello." Wen Yu was a little embarrassed, and shook hands with him, "I am introduced by Shang Qiu..."

"I heard Qiuqiu mention it." He formally greeted Wen Yu, "I'm He Yunchuan."

He Yunchuan looked more casual than he looked in the hospital that day. He wore a gardening glove on his other hand and a brown leather apron. His slightly long hair was tied into a small braid behind his head.The tall man stood among a pile of flowers, but he didn't feel that it was against him at all. Instead, he added a romantic temperament. He played with those flowers and introduced the varieties to Wen Yu.

He suddenly understood why He Yunchuan came into his life as a stranger, yet gave him a sense of familiarity.

Whether it's appearance, dress, temperament or the way he smiles, He Yunchuan is very similar to Xia Fengyi.

After hearing Wen Yu explain the reason, He Yunchuan's smile deepened: "Is it for confession? Of course it's a big bouquet of red roses for girls. You can choose one that is more meaningful to you."

"No, it's not..." After saying the word "confession", Wen Yu blushed to the base of his neck, he didn't know how to put his hands down, and his voice was like a mosquito moaning, "...for a girl."

"Huh?" He Yunchuan looked at him in surprise, then suddenly understood something, and said with a smile, "Oh, I was so surprised, so it's a boy? You have such good conditions, it should be fine."

Wen Yu blushed even more, as if bleeding, he took two steps uncomfortably, pretending to look at the gorgeous Rosaceae flowers beside him, and after a long time pretending to be calm, he said: "Actually, I... I'm not sure, I really want to Please him. Occasionally he should also think that I am special, but most of the time, I can't see through."

"What can't be seen through?" He Yunchuan responded casually, and after listening to the guest's confession, he had an idea in his mind, and picked out the varieties of flowers for Wen Yu, and made the basic shape first in his hands.

"Sometimes I think he likes it, and sometimes I feel that he is resisting me and everything I bring." Wen Yu said, playing with a cut eucalyptus in frustration, "I want to confirm the relationship, so He won't lie to me."

He Yunchuan smiled, and asked him to look at the flowers in his hand: "Is this okay?"

When they made eye contact, Wen Yu's eyes lit up: "It's so beautiful!"

The combination of light green platycodon and white poppies, surrounded by eucalyptus, and snow willows in full bloom with small white flowers, although the final carefully pruned appearance cannot be seen for the time being, the light colors overlap in one place with clear layers, which looks clean and fresh.The fragrance is not too heavy, and it is not as profound as the red rose.

"Then let me repair it for you." He Yunchuan said, his hands moved quickly and lightly, as if he was working on a work of art, "For a boy, it doesn't need to be too complicated, and it looks good if you tie it up casually - many times, people like us People, don't need to say too clearly, if he sees it, he will understand, you have to have confidence in yourself."

"I'm afraid he won't like it." Wen Yu said.

He Yunchuan smiled and showed two canine teeth: "Then you keep it, this snow willow is quite expensive!"

Wen Yu was teased by him, and his mood was not as tense as before.He found a place to sit, but he was not stable, so he simply got up and looked at the flowers that He Yunchuan carefully cared for, as if he was about to remember every detail.

This is a very important day in his life, and he wants to confess his love to Shi Can.

Holding flowers, he thanked He Yunchuan and went out, the sun was shining brightly.

Wen Yu's words dragged on for too long.

When Shi Can was between the blackboard and him, when he brushed off a little chalk dust from his hair, when he hugged his school uniform jacket after school, when we stepped on a string of water splashes against the heavy rain...

When kissed on the bus platform.

He should have said it earlier.

"I like you, Shi Can."

The self-built housing complex is as old as every day. When Wen Yu got out of the car with flowers in his arms, the eyes of several middle-aged women playing mahjong in the open-air teahouse kept on him, their smiles were not so forgiving, as if they were watching a good show.

Their gazes made Wen Yu very uncomfortable. He found Shi Can's apartment building and walked in quickly.

Shi Can lived on the fourth floor, neither high nor low. Wen Yu climbed the first two floors quickly, and then slowed down as if suddenly awakened.He held the bouquet of flowers carefully, for fear of losing a leaf, and his heart beat faster and faster.

How to start?

Shi Can, I have something to tell you.

Shi Can, this one, does it look pretty to you? Can I put it in your home?

He replayed every situation in his mind repeatedly, and overturned them one by one, so that this sweet torment lasted until there was a loud bang, and when something rolled down the stairs and fell to his feet, Wen Yu woke up like a dream , was taken aback.He took a closer look, and almost lost his grip on the flower——

It was a small medicine box, he had seen it before, under the TV cabinet of Shi Can's house.

Wen Yu couldn't care about anything else, he held on to the railing of the stairs, rushed to the floor of Shi Can's house in two or three steps, and was stunned by the sight in front of him.

The unused door was wide open, deformed, and splashed with paint in a color that at the moment was nothing but humiliating.A few burly men blocked the door, blocking all view of the inside.The ground was in disarray, littered with things, clothes, glass shards, broken plastic stools...

Standing at the corner of the stairs, Wen Yu suddenly lost all words.

The leader walked out of the dilapidated door, threw away a chair leg in his hand, and spat: "Procrastinating? You know how fucking procrastinating, how many years did you say?! Are we doing charity?" , huh?! I told you that the money must be returned today, no matter what you think! "

Another teasing sound like Hong Zhong: "Sister Li likes you very much, go to sleep with her a few times, she is soft-hearted, maybe she will tell the boss to give you a discount!"

"It's only natural to pay back the debt! Don't say that the interest rate is too high now. When you lent money to your father for medical treatment, it was clearly written in black and white. Today is the bottom line. Don't blame me for being rude and not giving Sister Li face!"

"If you don't return it, I will go to your mother the next day! Where does she live, oh, Qingzhou, right? Small place."

"What's the point of talking to him, Brother Wang said, as long as you don't beat him to death—"

The blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head, the bouquet of flowers fell to the ground suddenly, the white flowers of Xueliu fell to the ground, Wen Yu walked a few steps involuntarily, and was about to question him, but he calmed down miraculously—he couldn't let himself be confused, such a person would I haven't dealt with it before, so I can only keep calm and don't push them into a hurry.

At the corner of the stairs, Wen Yu pressed his fast heartbeat and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The unexpected change, the words were as cold as ice, and the big men turned around with impatience on their faces.

The leader had a scar on his face, like a knife wound. With a cigarette in his mouth, he swept Wen Yu up and down, and smiled with yellow teeth: "Oh, here comes the one who does justice for the sky."

Wen Yu is a gentleman, and he has never dealt with such gangsters before, but he still maintains his ability to judge.He didn't know the details of these people, whether they were vicious fugitives or just bluffing paper tigers, whether they had weapons on them, whether they had hurt someone, and whether they needed to collect evidence to preserve the scene.

So he ignored the thorn in the scar's words, and persuaded himself to treat it as the company's emergency plan, be more indifferent and resolute.

He was not a weak person at all, so he said without a doubt: "You guys are brave enough to break into a private house."

"Hey——" Scar dragged out his voice, and he pinned the cigarette behind his ear.

He took a few steps forward and almost touched Wen Yu's body.

He was half a head taller than Wen Yu, forcing him to look up. Dao Scar disdained the thin man in front of him, and snorted coldly: "What's wrong with breaking into a private house? Are you his friend? Come later just to collect his body."

These words made Wen Yu's heart hang, but he didn't show it, and said forcefully: "Collect the corpse? Do you want to follow the rules? Okay, if something happens, I promise to let you—and the people above you ——I can’t eat everything and walk around, I will do what I say, if you don’t believe me, we can try.”

He stared closely at Scar, and seeing his eyes dodge for a moment, Wen Yu immediately added forcefully: "I want to confirm Cui Shican's safety."

Scar took a step back, obviously losing the momentum he had just said: "Don't worry, he's not dead—seeing that you seem reasonable, hurry up and persuade him to pay off the debt as soon as possible! He can't afford to pay the interest! "

Wen Yu was taken aback for a moment, he didn't know it was still a usury.

"Debt...?" Wen Yu frowned, "How much does he owe?"

"I said it was the right time for us to come today!" Dao Scar spoke loudly to his younger brother, as if no one would overhear, "Cui Shican, this 'good friend' who came out of nowhere, wants to pay back the money for you!"

"Stop fucking nonsense!" Wen Yu gritted his teeth and paused every word, "How much does he owe? I'll pay it back for him."

Scar and a few younger brothers laughed together, as if they looked down on his cleanliness.

Wen Yu was made even more confused by their laughter. He only knew superficially about Shi Can's experience over the years. If the other party really didn't do anything and didn't have much money, he could pay it back.

But what if?

How much did Shi Can owe?An ordinary person, without any bad habits, does not gamble or touch drugs, how much money can he procrastinate for so long and still pay off?Is it really that scary?

He suddenly panicked, he realized that he really didn't understand Shi Can.

But Wen Yu couldn't show it, and almost pinched his palm to bleed.

The time was extremely short and long, and Scar had laughed enough, pointing to a younger brother: "How about saying that the boy is blessed! You might as well tell him how much Cui Shican owes Brother Wang all these years."

"I borrowed 40 yuan, rolling interest, the interest according to the contract..." The man squeezed out a flattering smile, "With the principal and interest, he has to pay back 78 yuan until now, little boss, you can figure it out Now, this is not a small amount of money that can be earned in three or two days, to pay off the debt for such a waste..."

"Shut up." Wen Yu swept them coldly, rearranging his shirt collar, "Give me the card number."

Scar was surprised: "Yo——"

Wen Yu interrupted his cynicism: "Card number, I won't say the third time."

Transferred the money on the spot, took the so-called IOU from Dao Scar - Wen Yu glanced at it, and was almost mad by the non-standard loan format and the red handprint - he stood at the stairs and watched them leave contentedly.

Wen Yu's legs were a little weak, and he took three deep breaths before barely calming down, and picked up the bouquet of flowers from the ground.The words he had prepared could not be used anymore, he hesitated for a moment at the door, and finally stepped into the door.

The scene inside the house was even worse. All the furniture was overturned, everything that could be smashed was smashed, and the bed sheets and curtains were all cut and thrown around.Wen Yu stepped across the debris and found Cui Shican on the small balcony.

He was not as down and out as Wen Yu imagined, sitting on the ground, holding a cigarette, his hands shaking.

"Shi Can." He called out.

The other party didn't look up.

The exposed nape of the neck was extremely fragile, and Wen Yu's eyes almost burned when he saw it.He put the flowers aside, walked over with light steps, Shi Can didn't move, until he squatted beside Shi Can, the other party raised his head.

The blood from the wound on his forehead had coagulated, and the red marks had spread to the end of his eyes. His eyes were very red and his lips were whitish.

"I..." Shi Can tried to speak, but her vocal cords seemed to be torn.

The cigarette that couldn't be pinched fell to the ground.

Wen Yu hugged him tightly.

He was in a complicated mood, all his likes and distresses rushed to his lips at this moment.He endured and endured, and rationally said not to say inappropriate words at such an inappropriate moment, but he couldn't remember a single line of other lines, and repeated it repeatedly, only a few words.

So Wen Yu hugged him and said, "Shi Can, let's be together."

The person in his arms let out a whimper like a wounded animal, and raised his hand to grab his shoulder.

Wen Yu was not happy at all, and just wanted to hug him tighter: "You are right, I just like you, I want to love you, I admit it... let's be together, and you will never..."

do not be afraid.

Before he could say these three words, he was suddenly pushed away violently.

"Get out!" Shi Can roared, his hoarse and sticky voice pierced his heart.

The author says:

csc: I'm not afraid of this!bother!I wrote a confession, I breathed a sigh of relief