Mountain Stream Autumn

Chen Nanshan didn't sleep well, he dreamed half the night, from one dream to another, intermittently, it was not good at all, and it was not until seven o'clock when he woke up.

He didn't continue to sleep, he simply packed up and went to the store last night.He clearly knew that He Qiuming might not come again, but he didn't want to believe it in his heart. He always held the thought that He Qiuming would come again, and stubbornly wanted to wait for him.

As expected, He Qiuming was not there.

The old lady got up early, and when she saw Chen Nanshan, she greeted him in her native dialect, and then remembered that Chen Nanshan couldn't understand what they said, so she greeted him in Mandarin.

Chen Nanshan responded with a smile.

He ordered a bowl of porridge, sat in the seat where He Qiuming often sat, recalled what happened in the past two days, and thought about what to do next.

After the two separated back then, He Qiuming blocked all his contact information. As for those mutual friends, most of them also lost contact, so at this moment, he couldn't find He Qiuming's contact information at all.If He Qiuming is not found again, then maybe he may lose news of He Qiuming again.

Chen Nanshan knew that it was shameless for him to do this, because whenever He Qiuming had a little idea, he would reject him without hesitation, after all, this was the right choice.But Chen Nanshan didn't want to go on like this, even if he would be looked down upon by He Qiuming, he still wanted to try his best to chase He Qiuming back.

It's just that reality often interrupts people's subjective wishes.

The secretary of the academy called Chen Nanshan and asked him to return to the team immediately. The following symposium must be attended by all members. Chen Nanshan talked with the secretary for a long time, but failed to get an approval. He had no choice but to pack his luggage and go back.

Before going back, he went to the store's grandmother and left her his phone number, saying that if he saw He Qiuming again, he would call him, and the store's grandmother agreed.

Then Chen Nanshan hurried to take a taxi back to the city.

The store's grandma put the note in her pocket, smiled helplessly, and continued to clean up. The next second she saw the familiar figure at the door.

It was He Qiuming who Chen Nanshan hadn't seen for several days.

The shopkeeper's grandmother was overjoyed, put the rag aside, walked towards He Qiuming, greeted him with a smile, and asked him what he wanted to eat.

He Qiuming also laughed, ordered his usual breakfast, and walked to his usual seat.

Breakfast came up quickly, and the shopkeeper's grandma also sat down.

He Qiuming poured a cold glass for the store's grandma, and said before she could speak, "Grandma, if it's related to Chen Nanshan, don't talk about it."

He didn't want to hear news about Chen Nanshan, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to other places to eat in the past few days.

"Ming'er, you still..."

He Qiuming smiled, "I'm fine now."

Life without Chen Nanshan was good, and he didn't want to adapt to life without Chen Nanshan.

The shopkeeper's grandma sighed, thinking of Chen Nanshan that night, she shook her head and left without saying anything.But when He Qiuming saw the store's grandma leave, he noticed the change in the table layout, and knew that Chen Nanshan had been sitting here a lot these days. He blinked and decided to change seats next time.

Chen Nanshan waited for a week without waiting for a call from the store's grandma, so he was a little anxious and wanted to go to the ancient town to find him, but there were so many things in the school that he couldn't get away, so he had to be tormented in his thoughts .

People really can't taste a bit of sweetness. Before they taste sweetness, they can swallow any kind of bitterness. Once they taste sweetness, they will only feel bitterness in their mouths when they face bitterness again.This is how he is at the moment. Before seeing He Qiuming, he has come here in the past few years, but when he sees He Qiuming, even a little bit of missing can make him lose his heart.

Chen Nanshan thought, he can't do this anymore, he must finish his current work early, and then go to the ancient town to find him.

Staying up late to catch up with work again, when Chen Nanshan raised his head from the computer, it was already 01:30 in the morning.He rubbed his shoulders, picked up a piece of clothing and put it on, and was about to go out for some supper, otherwise his stomach would definitely not be able to take it.

01:30 in the morning is the busiest time for nightlife, and it is easy to see people returning from clubbing when walking on the street.Chen Nanshan wrapped his clothes tightly, only thinking about finding something to eat quickly, and then going home to continue working.

That's right, he didn't live in the staff dormitory of the school during this period, but lived back in his own home.

Chen Nanshan didn't expect that he would meet local hooligans, or more precisely, he didn't expect that he would meet a date.

He lowered his face and looked at the man in front of him who obviously drank too much. His eyes were fierce, and he could vaguely see the domineering demeanor of that year.

"Beauty, go back with brother." The man smiled obscenely, smelling the fragrance of Chen Nanshan's body, he seemed even more irritable and wanted to move his hands.

Chen Nanshan didn't speak, just twisted his feet to avoid the man's hand.

"Brother, make sure you are comfortable."

Seeing Chen Nanshan's cold face, the man felt qi and blood surging up, and his lower body was swollen and painful. He just wanted to press Chen Nanshan under his body and give him a hard fuck, which made his eyes red.

"Comfortable, you fucking fucking thing." Chen Nanshan punched the man in the face, knocking the man down abruptly, then clenched his collar very unceremoniously, and said in a cold voice, "Silly｜ Come on, listen to me clearly."

"I only fuck one person."

"Roll as far as you fucking can."

As soon as he let go, he did not forget to make up two punches, which directly woke the man up.The man looked at Chen Nanshan, although he was afraid in his heart, but he still liked his strong temper more, and wanted the two of them to tame him.

The man glanced at Chen Nanshan, thinking that he was a student from a nearby university, and his mouth became unclean.

Chen Nanshan kept suppressing his anger. He was afraid that he would hurt someone if he couldn't hold back. He Qiuming said he didn't like him fighting.But hearing the man's increasingly unclean mouth, Chen Nanshan felt that he could not bear it anymore.

"Fucked by one person is fucked, and fucked by two people is also fucked. How about you call that person over too, and the three of us will play together." The man suggested wretchedly.

fuck you.

Chen Nanshan raised his leg and kicked the man on the ground again, and greeted the man's face with his fist desperately, begging for mercy.

"Go to hell and slander him in front of me."

Chen Nanshan got up, took out his mobile phone and dialed 120, took out a wad of money from his wallet, put it beside the man, turned and left.

In fact, he hadn't touched his hand for a long time, so although the man was seriously injured this time, he himself was not much better. He wanted to cry.

Chen Nanshan looked down at his hand, saw the blood on it, and laughed out loud. Just now the man was in a hurry, and he took out the knife from his arms and made a mess of gestures. He also disliked the man's lack of skill, so he didn't hurt him at all. Looking at it next time, he was still careless.

Blood trickled down his arm to the ground.

"It hurts so much..." Chen Nanshan murmured.

He squatted down against the street lamp and put his hands on his abdomen, trying to relieve the pain, so that he didn't even care about his bleeding arm.Chen Nanshan had no time to pick up his mobile phone and wallet when he dropped it on the ground. At this moment, he felt that the world had been turned upside down, and he couldn't see the scenery in front of him clearly.

"He Qiuming, I'm in so much pain..."

A drop of tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and the more painful stomach broke down Chen Nanshan's last line of defense. He no longer held back, but let the tears flow, but stubbornly refused to make a sound, shrinking into a small ball, letting the tears flow His face was blurred.