Star of tomorrow

Xiao Zuo did something wrong, logically speaking, there is no need to mention any "quid pro quo" with him, but this is the first time Ji Xing has seen someone live like this, and the other party is not even an adult, so he really can't get really angry .

He and Qi Chen retreated outside the door, leaving a safe distance for Xiao Zuo. The other party was chewing beef jerky and staring at them vigilantly. He felt very unwilling to be easily taken down by Qi Chen just now, and he wanted to find other weapons from time to time. People look anxious.

Ji Xing squatted at the door, his ankle and arm were bitten red by an unknown bug, he scratched it with his hand from time to time, and within a few strokes, he took out the red fingerprints, rushed to the door and said, "My name is Ji Xing, he is Qi Chen, Do you know him? Let's chat?"

Xiao Zuo didn't speak, his cheeks bulged, Qi Chen answered for him: "He has been to black boxing competitions many times, he should know me."

Qi Chen saw Ji Xing's white and tender skin instantly turned red, frowned, took the broom thrown in the corner, and cleaned up the garbage around the door, picked up two newspapers, folded them up as fans, and held them in Ji Xing's hand Keep fanning the front of the feet to drive away the bugs.

Ji Xing zipped up his jacket and looked at him with his hands resting on his cheeks. If Qi Chen had done this two days ago, he would have been able to bear it with peace of mind, but now he always felt guilty, so he whispered: "You don't have to do this .”

Qi Chen glanced at him, said oh, and put away the newspaper.

Ji Xing felt that he was a little deliberate again, and seemed very affectionate, so he pursed his lips and scratched the back of his hand and said, "You should fan me for me."

Qi Chen looked at him helplessly, with a smile in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were pursed down, and he said, "What are you going to do?"

Ji Xing made a gesture of putting his palms together, touching his chin, looking very cute: "Thank you."

Qi Chen shook his head, and fanned him gently again.

Ji Xing thought of Qi Chen's snappy look when he was pulling him away from Xiao Zuo's knife, and thought he was very handsome, and said, "Hey, that one... just that one pull, aren't you afraid that he will cut you?"

"He can't cut me down." Qi Chen said, "It's so easy to be cut down, I've been practicing for nothing for so many years."

Ji Xing asked smoothly: "How long have you practiced?"

Qi Chen thought for a while: "It's almost 12 years."

Ji Xing suddenly showed a "wow" expression.

Qi Chen looked amused: "I practiced boxing quite early, and back then... I didn't have any other options."

He looked at Xiao Zuo who was hiding in the dark place of the house. He remembered something and his expression became a little complicated: "People like us don't have the right to choose ourselves from the beginning. Dreams, ideals, and ambitions are very important. Extravagant things. I think I am very lucky. Although it was an accident, I met something I like and want to keep doing it. If it wasn't for boxing, maybe I... would be the same as Xiao Zuo in the future."

Ji Xing was a little surprised: "You were also discarded?"

"That's not true." Qi Chen shook his head, and thought for a while, "But there is not a big difference between having family and not having family."

Ji Xing didn't know what to say for a moment, but with just a few words, he had a premonition that the darkness of Qi Chen's past was bottomless, making it impossible for him to approach and touch easily.

Whether it's Qi Chen, Xiao Zuo or Aunt Liu, they all have their own darkness, but even if they look embarrassed or crawl forward, they still work hard to survive.

In contrast, he and Su Changyu lived like unconscious mud.

Ji Xing looked at Qi Chen's side face, his mood fluctuated uncontrollably. He didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he picked up his mobile phone and took a picture of Qi Chen's side face—the background was a large pile of garbage, writing The top of the wall with the word "demolition" was crumbling. The man's side face was firm and his eyes were blurred. He was holding an old newspaper in one hand, squatting under the dusty eaves, and he looked quite gloomy.

He took several pictures in a row, Qi Chen raised his hand to block his camera: "What are you doing?"

Ji Xing couldn't tell what he wanted to do, he looked at Qi Chen blankly, and always felt that when he came out of the black boxing match that day, he had a similar mood to now.At that time, an unformed thought flashed through his mind, but at this moment, the thought reappeared and became clear.

"I..." He opened his mouth, but this newly formed idea is not mature, he still needs to make a good plan,

So he changed the subject, "Look at you."

Qi Chen: "...cough."

Qi Chen coughed as if he was choking, turned his head uncomfortably, and fanned him with a newspaper. The 1.9-meter tall man was speechless for a while, and was blocked for words.

Ji Xing was absent-minded, and didn't pay attention to what he said just now, his mind was spinning rapidly.

He looked at his mobile phone. These days he took a lot of photos of the Golden Triangle. These gloomy, not prosperous or even dilapidated scenery, but like a faintly lit lighthouse, illuminated Ji Xing's never before. A brand new path I thought about.

He was a little strange to this strange feeling, and was aroused by his own whim, goosebumps all over his body, the secret excitement in his heart was about to move, and endless warm soup seemed to pour into his limbs, and his whole body suddenly became clear. Get up and come alive.

When Su Changyu came back with a pile of food in his arms, what he saw was the two squatting in the garbage dump, with a strange atmosphere.

Qi Chen's ears were a little red, and his expression was unnatural, while Ji Xing's eyes were bright, and the corners of his mouth were curled up, unconsciously rubbing the phone in his hand.

Su Changyu: "?"

Could it be that Ji Xing molested Qi Chen?Awesome bro!

Su Changyu carried two huge bags, almost as if he had emptied the supermarket.

There are all kinds of dry food and snacks, large and small, as well as bottles and cans of drinks.Su Changyu put the bag at the door, as if luring animals to eat it, stepped back a few steps, and squatted down like Ji Xing and the others, rushed to the door and said, "It's all yours, come get it."

Xiao Zuo had never encountered such a good thing before, and his surprise overwhelmed his vigilance for a moment. He walked over carefully and looked through his pocket carefully. His slender arms flicked around in the pocket and took out a box of biscuits. , Take it apart and eat it.

He looked up at Su Changyu again, looked up and down, wiped his dirty clothes casually, and took out Su Changyu's ID card from his pocket.

Xiao Zuo has never been educated, and is almost illiterate. He only feels that the word "Yu" looks familiar, and he knows the word "Wang", but he doesn't know what to read after this, so he turned his eyes and stared at the identity again. I looked at the photo on the card for a moment.

Su Changyu's ID photo looks a lot more serious, not so ostentatious, wearing a white T-shirt with his hair brushed back, revealing a full forehead, a high nose bridge, and a handsome and gentle face that looks a little bit when he doesn't smile He looked like a serious young master, his thick black brows stretched out, and he looked directly at the camera, looking youthful.

Xiao Zuo looked at it for a long time, then held up the ID to compare with Su Changyu himself, Su Changyu smiled dryly: "It's me, did you recognize it?"

Xiao Zuo chewed on the biscuit, groaned, and threw his ID card to him.

Su Changyu glanced at Xiaozuo's dirty hands, felt a little awkward, pulled the sleeve of his shirt and wrapped his fingers to pick up the ID card, wiped the ID card with toilet paper, and then put it away.

Xiao Zuo kept watching his movements, with a gloomy face, seeing that he put away his ID card, he dragged those two big bags into the house and ignored them.

Qi Chen rushed to the door and said, "This knife is too dangerous, it's confiscated."

Xiao Zuo barked like a dog at him, which sounded a bit scary, but he didn't stop him.Probably because he knew he couldn't beat Qi Chen.

When the three of them left the yard, Ji Xing took a few more photos from a distance, looking thoughtful.

Su Changyu was exhausted, no longer in the mood to experience life in the Golden Triangle, and said: "I'm going back, this place is not suitable for me, I'd better go and admit my mistake to my father."

Ji Xing hummed, and said, "Call me back, I... have something to discuss with you."

Su Changyu groaned, patted Ji Xing on the shoulder and left. Qi Chen looked down at Ji Xing and asked casually, "What are you discussing?"

"Huh?" Ji Xing was taken aback for a moment, then put the phone into his pocket, "It's nothing, just a small matter."

It was getting late for this fuss, and the two went home for dinner, Ji Xing always seemed absent-minded, and it was inconvenient for Qi Chen to ask more questions.After ten o'clock, Ji Xing went to take a bath, Qi Chen rummaged through the boxes in the bedroom, found the medicine and came out, planning to wait for Ji Xing to come out after taking a bath to give him the medicine.

In his medicine chest is a

Some medicines for bruises, swelling and pain can be used both externally and internally, but his skin is thick and fleshy, but he can't use any medicine for mosquito bites. It took him a long time to find a small ointment, but fortunately it has not expired .

Thinking of Ji Xing's tender skin being bitten miserably, he thought for countless times: He really doesn't fit here at all.And the deeper this thought was, the more uncomfortable he felt.

It was as if there was some kind of invisible gap between the two of them. They seemed to be very close to each other, but looking down, neither of them could cross it.

While he was in a daze, Ji Xing's cell phone rang on the sofa, it was Su Changyu.

Qi Chen walked to the door with his mobile phone and knocked on the door: "I have your call!"

For a moment, he forgot that the door could not be locked, and knocked on the door with a lot of force, and the door was knocked open just like that.

The hot water mist came oncoming, and the man's thin and slender body could be vaguely seen in the mist, with his back to the door, flushing.

Qi Chen was stunned for a moment, only feeling the buzzing in his head, and it took him a long time to hear Ji Xing say, "Is it Changyu? Pick it up for me, and say I'll get back to him later."

Qi Chen took a step back subconsciously, but his eyes were fixed on Ji Xing's back uncontrollably.

He has seen so many naked upper bodies of men in boxing gyms and arenas. He has seen men of all shapes, fat and thin, but he has never seen Ji Xing like this.

With his back turned to him, Ji Xing didn't notice the door opened at all. He lowered his head slightly, his shoulder blades stretched out in a sexy arc because of his movements, his waist was tight and narrow, revealing a little waist, and his buttocks were upright and soft.

He raised his hand to wipe his hair, and the unobvious muscle lines of his upper body were smoothly pulled away. Qi Chen felt that the blood in his body was rushing to somewhere uncontrollably. He helped the door frame in a bit of embarrassment, pulled the door carefully, and turned around. Fleeing.

His heart was beating fast and violently, and somewhere under the sweatpants was hard and hot, so swollen that it even hurt a little.

His throat moved up and down unnaturally, and he answered the phone in a panic. Before he could make a sound, Su Changyu on the other end yelled, "Damn you! Guess what I found? Your old Qi is gay. He had a boyfriend before!"

Qi Chen froze for a moment, and the heat all over his body suddenly cooled down as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him.