Mountain Stream Autumn

A few familiar faces appeared ahead.

Chen Nanshan raised his eyebrows, seeing the person in front of him, he felt strange in his heart, but he didn't want to cause trouble, so he just took a look, then looked away, and walked to the side.

Somebody refused to let him wish, and stretched out his hand to stop him, laughing arrogantly, making people want to beat him up.

Chen Nanshan stepped back a little and moved the cake to his side so that it would not be scratched by others.He didn't speak, and looked coldly at the foreign youths he had beaten last time, waiting for their next move.

Neither side spoke.

Chen Nanshan lowered his eyes, guessing that the other party was probably here for revenge. After all, he lost face to them last time, but today Chen Nanshan didn't want to do anything, so he had to go and see He Qiuming.

However, unilateral peace is not very effective. Although Chen Nanshan is unwilling to start a dispute, it does not mean that the other party is also the same.So in the next second, Chen Nanshan saw several foreign youths coming out. The tattoos on their wrists made them look unfriendly.

Chen Nanshan clenched his fists and entered a defensive state.

The box containing the cake was gently placed by his feet so as not to be damaged for no reason. Looking at the five or six tall men in front of him, he felt angry and his fists crackled.

He is not afraid of one-on-three, he can win even if he tries his best, but he doesn't know about one-on-five.

Chen Nanshan glanced at the three foreign youths standing behind, with malicious smiles on their faces, Chen Nanshan loosened his fist suddenly, not interested in continuing.So he smiled and chatted with them in English, trying to bypass the matter, but when he said something, the expressions of the people opposite him became serious.

The elder brother who took the lead said Fuck, clenched his fist and threw it at Chen Nanshan. Chen Nanshan turned sideways to hide, knowing that they were here for revenge.

The few people who followed the elder brother were not polite, and they did it to Chen Nanshan.Chen Nanshan didn't want to do anything at first, but when he saw one of them rubbing against the cake box, Chen Nanshan exploded with simmering anger.

What is he afraid of?It's not like I haven't experienced the days when I just raised my fist.

Chen Nanshan dodged the punch of one of them coming from behind, but he couldn't get around the fist of the person in front. He was punched hard in the stomach, and Chen Nanshan groaned in pain.He hadn't fought for many years, and his ruthlessness back then was almost worn out. Now that he was hit in the stomach, Chen Nanshan gradually lost the wind.

What made Chen Nanshan really ruthless was that the three men who were beaten by him last time saw the cake he put aside, opened it with their hands, and looked at him with a smile.

Chen Nanshan didn't know what they were going to do, but he knew that he would never allow them to touch his things, so he endured the pain, quickly dealt with the two people who were entangled him, and ran towards the three people desperately.

Unexpectedly, seeing his expression, one of them smiled even more. He told his companion in English that he cared about this thing, and asked his companion what to do. His companion laughed and said loudly that it was ruined.

Before Chen Nanshan could snatch it back, he saw with his own eyes that the cake he had made all afternoon was thrown to the ground by those young people.Cream was splashed everywhere, and the cherries used for decoration rolled to the side of the road after two laps, and the cake fell into flowers on the ground, a miserable scene.

"Master, who told you to touch it?"

Chen Nanshan's eyes were red, and he stared at the person who threw the cake motionlessly. He rushed towards him like crazy, just beating him up, as if this could vent his dissatisfaction in his heart.

The young man didn't expect Chen Nanshan to be like this suddenly, he raised his voice and shouted Help, and then several people standing beside him rushed over to pull Chen Nanshan.It's just that Chen Nanshan can't be so easily controlled at this time, his whole mind is that the cake is ruined, today is He Qiuming's birthday, he was going to help him celebrate his birthday, but now it's all ruined by these people.

The person who was beaten had no power to fight back, and the young people next to him were completely angry. Worried that his brother would be seriously injured, he remembered what the gentle oriental man said before, and started beating Chen Nanshan with a few bad words. .

The alley was unusually quiet, with no pedestrians coming and going. For a while, only the sound of fists hitting the body and the man's muffled groan could be heard.Chen Nanshan was completely below, and he tried his best not to be crushed and beaten. The cufflinks he put in his clothes bag fell to the ground because of his body entanglement. Chen Nanshan wanted to pick it up after seeing it, but he saw it. The long-haired foreign youth stepped on it, kicked it far away, and cursed at him.

The foreign youths were still swearing, Chen Nanshan suddenly lost the strength to resist, and let their fists hit him, his eyes were lifeless.

Chen Nanshan only felt pain everywhere on his body, but what made him unbearable was that the group said that a Chinese man surnamed He called them over and told him not to bother him anymore, he would not go with him .

Finally left.

Chen Nanshan sat down weakly, his well-manicured hair was messed up because of the dispute just now, and his clothes were also dirty.What was even more frightening was that Chen Nanshan's face was no longer as handsome as before. Instead, it was abnormally bruised and purple, and the corner of his mouth was even torn, which was bleeding now.

But Chen Nanshan couldn't care less about these, although he was in pain all over, but he cared more about the cake he spent time making.Because of the pain, Chen Nanshan walked to the place where the cake was thrown with trembling legs, sat down slowly, and picked up the cufflinks that were kicked away.

Due to the fierce battle just now, the screen of the mobile phone has been cracked, but fortunately, it can still be turned on.Chen Nanshan shook his hands, opened the dialogue box with He Qiuming expressionlessly, and did not ask if he called the person, he just said: Brother, I'm sorry, I can't come to celebrate your birthday.

However, when he caught a glimpse of the cream on the ground, Chen Nanshan suddenly felt aggrieved when he thought of the afternoon's expectation. Coupled with the pain in his body, he couldn't control his emotions well, and his eyes turned red.

He tugged at the cuff buttons, looked at the sky abroad, and murmured He Qiuming's name in a low voice.

Because of the big movement, he accidentally touched the corner of his injured mouth, making Chen Nanshan groan in pain.He tugged on the cuff buttons, looked down at his embarrassed self, and suddenly felt wronged. He remembered that today was He Qiuming's birthday, and he hadn't told him happy birthday yet, so he picked up his mobile phone and called him.

If you don't get a reply to your message, call.

The phone was still the same as before, no matter how he called, no one answered, and in the end it hung up automatically.But Chen Nanshan didn't seem to feel it, he dialed again and again, waiting until the automatic hang up again and again.

When the phone was automatically hung up again, Chen Nanshan's eyes were stained with disappointment, and the injuries on his body became more and more painful, Chen Nanshan's hidden crying bag attributes were revealed.He glanced at the cufflinks, and remembered the joy he felt when he was preparing the gift, the resoluteness he felt when he went abroad to find He Qiuming, and the pain of not being able to contact He Qiuming, all piled up in his heart in an instant, crushing Chen Nanshan's ability. The last straw to bear.

The words that the foreign youth said before leaving came to Chen Nanshan's mind, and his firm belief seemed to be shaken, and he began to wonder if He Qiuming was really annoying him.

Chen Nanshan opened the chat box with He Qiuming, clicked the voice icon, and prepared to send a voice to He Qiuming.

His voice was trembling, his voice was trembling, and he was crying faintly. He said, "He Qiuming, do you blame me for kissing you that night?" He paused and continued, "I apologize to you, please come back soon, okay?" ?”

Chen Nanshan whimpered and said softly, "Don't leave me alone."

However, no matter how many voice messages he sent, He Qiuming on the other end of WeChat never responded, and there was only one message from him on the chat page.Chen Nanshan looked at the chat records of his news, and felt extremely uncomfortable. The corner of his mouth that was injured earlier had scabs, but the injuries on his body did not heal in the slightest.

Chen Nanshan rubbed his collar and put the cufflinks in his pocket, his voice was clearly crying, he said, "Don't want me."

Chen Nanshan, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, will also be afraid of life without He Qiuming after meeting He Qiuming.

On the day we broke up, the sun was shining brightly, and there was no heavy rain. On such a night on the streets of a foreign country, it poured down mercilessly.In the alley that had been quiet for a long time, someone suddenly passed by, but they were in a hurry, no one would pay attention to the person leaning against the wall and huddled together.

The cream that fell on the ground was washed away by the heavy rain, and the dirty road suddenly became very clean.The heavy rain hit my body a little bit painful, and the wound that hadn't been treated with medicine was hit by the rain, and it hurt a little bit.

And bitingly cold.

Chen Nanshan took out his mobile phone with shaking hands, and instead of sending another WeChat message, he sent a text message to He Qiuming.

Texting is easy.

A total of one sentence.

[27-year-old He Qiuming, happy birthday. ]

He is Chen Nanshan who is about to turn 26. He has known He Qiuming for ten years and is now on the streets of a foreign country, wishing his sweetheart a happy birthday.If possible, he would like to spend his birthday with him for the next few decades.

He Qiuming grew up with him, and Chen Nanshan wanted to grow old with him.

Chen Nanshan waited for a while, but the phone did not receive any new messages. Chen Nanshan opened his eyes and looked at it for a while, then said in a daze, "He Qiuming, why do you like you so much?"

If it can be done, it would be great not to like He Qiuming.

At the same time, in a certain hotel in the same city, He Qiuming was sitting by the window, with Zhang Qiuyan busy around him.

Today is his birthday, but he hasn't given birth for a long time, and he planned to sleep in the hotel for a day, but Zhang Qiuyan didn't know where the idea came from, insisted on giving him a birthday, and found various reasons, but he had no choice but to go with he comes out.

The heavy rain outside is still there, adding to the beauty of the city and adding points to the night.He Qiuming twirled his fingers, thinking of the memory of the person who was going to celebrate his birthday, he couldn't help but blink.

Chen Nanshan...how is it now?

He Qiuming didn't know that in a certain alley not far away, that arrogant and domineering person, who had repeatedly emphasized to him that he liked him, was huddled into a small ball, leaning against the wall, looking down. Thinking about when his sweetheart will find him.

A heavy rain, a city, a deeply affectionate person is still waiting for the person he likes.

Chen Nanshan tightened his arms and murmured, "I don't like you anymore, so I won't be so wronged?"