tease you willingly

Walking aimlessly, disappointed, should be a feeling of despair.

This is not a short period of twenty years. Because of this tragic fate, he has clearly defined his life goal early on, and there is only one. For this goal, he works hard to ensure that he will not go astray as he moves forward. He was not given the right to choose.

He can't be unscrupulous, he doesn't have a chance to make mistakes again, until now, all these trials are like a joke.

If you can't be a student of Peng Tailin, then what have you done these years?

A lone boat with nowhere to anchor, swaying around in the dark night, suddenly the lighthouse in the distance calls, imagining that warm and peaceful place, anyone will try their best to move forward, just when you are about to dock, The lighthouse lights went out.

What did you get, a medical certificate?Graduate degree?

No, what I got was to be abandoned by fate again.

With a splitting headache, Qian Ning managed not to fall by holding on to the street lamp.At this moment, a pair of hands appeared to help him up.

"Why are you here?"

"Come to see you for dinner." An Lun held Channing's shoulders and walked slowly under the shade of the tree.

Qian Ning shook his head, "I can't eat it."

An Lun stood up, "I'll take you back to rest for a while."

Channing didn't refuse. At this moment, it's not too bad to have someone by his side.

Lying on the bed, Channing's cough caused An Lun to fly to him and pulled Channing up.

"What's going on?" An Lun's dark eyes widened.

"No, ahem...it's okay, I'll be fine in a while."

An Lun stared closely at his red face from coughing, hesitant to speak.

"It's really fine." Qian Ning actually smiled.

This smile made An Lun restless. He stood up and walked into the kitchen. He wanted to pour a glass of water, but when he looked around, he didn't even have a water glass, let alone a kettle.

After being stunned for a moment, An Lun walked to the bed and said forcefully, "Go to my place."

"No, let me be quiet." Channing said and lay down.

An Lun pulled up Channing who had just touched the bed, "I'll carry you on my back", and leaned over while speaking.

Looking at An Lun's back, Chan Ning couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" An Lun turned around and asked puzzled.

"You go back, I feel bad now." There was blood on the upper lip clenched by the teeth.

Anger replaced the previous indifference, An Lun pinched Channing's face, "Loosen your teeth."

Looking directly at the face in front of him, Qian Ning's air pressure plummeted, he let go of his red and swollen lips, and numbness swept his whole body.

"Get up quickly." A low order came with an aura that could not be refuted.

An Lun's hand holding a tissue came to rest near Channing's mouth. Channing took the tissue and squeezed it in his hand, resting his head on his curled knee.

I have no idea what to do next?

Listening to the sound of breathing coming from my ear, it was An Lun, this man who didn't know what kind of pain he was enduring, this man who was extremely strong, yes, there was someone beside him who needed him, even if everything was a disguise, at least now he was lonely of.I am the same as before.

For a few minutes, maybe ten minutes, Channing raised his head.

"Okay, I'm fine." Qian Ning laughed, "Let's go to eat."

An Lun nodded.

There was a lot of noise in the restaurant, An Lun frowned, and said dissatisfiedly, "Change to another one."

What's wrong with this ancestor again, and he still has so many ways to eat a meal.

Changing to a western restaurant, Qian Ning hesitated whether to go in, because how many days of steamed buns would it take for a western meal.

Seeing Qian Ning's expression, An Lun squinted his eyes and said softly, "Change another one."

"Okay, that's it." Chan Ning pushed An Lun away and walked in.

The environment is really good, and the sound of music is calming.

Qian Ning was not used to Western food, so he took a few mouthfuls and began to drink water.

"What happened?" An Lun put down the wine glass in his hand, with strong concern.

Qian Ning smiled, and the two canine teeth once again caught An Lun's attention.

"You should tell me, what happened to you?" Qian Ning asked back.

An Lun picked up the wine glass, looked at the swaying wine in the glass, and said softly: "I will tell you about me later, let me tell you about you."

The red wine is swirling in the glass, reflecting the light, which is extremely bright.

"I'm fine. Things are not going well at work."

An Lun stopped the wine glass that had been brought to his lips, "Why?"

"No reason."

"It's better to go out to play now and relax." An Lun calmly suggested.

Chan Ning shook his head: "I don't have time to squander, I must find a job as soon as possible. I missed the graduation season, and the chances are even slimmer."

An Lun nodded, "Take your time."

Looking at the serious An Lun, Qian Ning couldn't help cursing, "It's so awkward to hear you talk like that."

An Lun's face turned red after drinking, and pink marks began to appear on his eyelids.

"Stop drinking." Qian Ning took the glass.

"Okay", An Lun didn't object, and after listening to the scolding, he felt much more at ease.

"Let's go." Channing stood up.

An Lun raised his head back, "Go and pay the bill."

Qian Ning cursed, but walked directly to the front desk.

"320 yuan." The waiter smiled and handed over the bill.

Qian Ning couldn't help but greeted An Lun's ancestors again. Damn it, a glass of wine is only two hundred, which means killing me.

An Lun saw the eyes that looked back at him after the checkout, and actually laughed. His full red lips lined with jade-like teeth, how could someone look like this,

Damn, it's so beautiful.

In Qian Ning's impression, Zheng Min was already considered a handsome guy, but this one in front of him was really a light-year away from Zheng Min.

"What are you laughing at?" Qian Ning said as he withdrew his lewd gaze.

An Lun walked out the door first, and said in a low voice, "You're so stingy."

"You did it on purpose." Qian Ning roared angrily.

An Lun laughed again, the flushed eyelids made people almost go crazy.

Qian Ning strode forward, and An Lun quickly followed.

"Fuck you, don't follow me." Qian Ning's cursing voice made An Lun smile again.

An Lun's laugh was silent, but you could feel that he was really happy now.

A glass of wine is nothing to make such a lonely and indifferent person smile.Looking at An Lun, who was still smiling, Qian Ning raised his hand and thumped An Lun, "I want you to laugh, so shut up."

An Lun dodged and grabbed Channing's hand back.

"Let go" a rage.

"Laugh too, let it go when you laugh." An Lun actually said such words, full of the feeling of molesting a girl.

"Get out, fuck, you're really trying hard, let me go." Qian Ning twitched his hand vigorously.

An Lun relaxed his grip, gently held his bent wrist, lowered his head and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Qian Ning shook off An Lun, "Get out of here."

An Lun stopped, staring at the road ahead with crimson eyes like a goldfish, and laughed like a fool again.

Qian Ning smiled unconsciously on his angry face. He thought of a sentence and used it casually: "You are not allowed to smile when I am angry, and I want to laugh when you smile. It seems that I am too fucking embarrassing."

Just stop and go like this, and soon came to the rental house.

"Go back, I'm going to sleep." Channing issued the order to evict the guest.

An Lun lay on the sofa, "I'm going to bed too."

"Go back to sleep on your own." Channing kicked the sofa.

An Lun turned over and faced inside, leaving Channing with a back.

"Hey, don't sleep here."

"Oh." An Lun stood up, walked straight to the small bed, and lay down.

"Don't sleep on my bed, get up for me." Channing beat An Lun's chest hard.

An Lun opened his eyes suddenly, which frightened Qian Ning for a moment.

"What's wrong with sleeping in your bed, why don't you sleep in my bed and I'll give you the key." As soon as An Lun finished speaking, a key was thrown on the ground.

Qian Ning looked at An Lun who was lying down and didn't make a sound, and sat on the sofa by himself.

Thoughts were rolling, this An Lun must have been worried about him so he refused to leave, and even handed over the key, you mother, you are really dark.

I haven't really understood this person until today. It was a good opportunity to bring up the topic, but he bypassed it with a word.

Qian Ning considers himself a well-measured person, and rarely blows up in person, but he couldn't control An Lun's provocation.

He has been swearing at him all the time, but he has never heard An Lun refute a curse word.

Qian Ning thought about it and smiled. In his most helpless and darkest moment, there was a person who always carefully enlightened him. Isn't this God's mercy?

At this moment, I need such a friend. He doesn't need to help you make suggestions, as long as he stays by your side and lets you know that there is still one person in this world who cares about you.

Qian Ning picked up the key on the ground, put it next to his own bunch of keys, held it in his hand, and fell asleep while looking at it.

A burst of phone ringing woke up the sleeping Channing.

"Hello, San'er." Qian Ning called out in a daze.

Lin Feng: Second child, what's the matter?asleep?

Channing: Yes.

Lin Feng: Why did you sleep in broad daylight, and got out of the car again?

Channing: No.

Lin Feng: What about your work?

Qian Ning: The hospital refused to accept it, and the professor went abroad, that's all.

Lin Feng: Fuck, that's ridiculous.

Qian Ning: It's okay, let's look for it later.

Lin Feng: To put it bluntly, you are just disobedient.

Chan Ning: Time is fate.

Lin Feng: Roll on.

Channing: All right, don't talk about me, how are you doing?

Lin Feng: Isn't that what I am? I follow the route planned by others.

Chan Ning: I really don't feel back pain while standing and talking.

Lin Feng: Give me a call if you have any plans for work, and call me if the hospital asks for money. Do you hear me?

Qian Ning: I heard it, I said it [-] times.

Lin Feng: That's fine, don't worry, take your time, let's do this first.

Channing dropped the phone and scratched his hair carelessly, his clothes were soaked with sweat.

Standing up, seeing An Lun still dreaming, Chan Ning shook his head helplessly.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, the cool feeling made Qian Ning calm down, and he began to plan his own thinking.

"Whose phone is it?" An Lun's muffled voice made Qian Ning quickly raise his head. He was pretending to be asleep.

"Brother." After finishing speaking, Qian Ning regretted it. Is there any need to tell him.

An Lun sat up, "Your classmate?"

Channing nodded.

"Do you really care about you?" An Lun's tone was lukewarm.

"Naturally." Channing said with a smile, "These brothers are my great wealth, Channing."

An Lun nodded, "Tell me about your wealth."

Qian Ning was thirsty, but there was no kettle at home. He thought about opening the woven bags left by his brothers, and took out all kinds of things, and found the kettle for boiling water.

After the water was boiled, Qian Ning sat back on the sofa, pointed to the big and small bags on the ground, and said, "My brothers, how should I put it, are my benefactors of Qian Ning."

The brothers lived together in the dormitory for seven years because of Qian Ning.

In these seven years, every summer vacation and winter vacation, a buddy stayed at the school to work, in the name of earning some money, but Qian Ning knew that all of this was just to accompany him.

Daily necessities, even toothpaste and toothbrushes, are purchased together. The result of this is that Qian Ning does not need to pay a penny. In Si'er's words, if you buy too much and get more gifts, a fool will choose to go it alone.For so many years, there has never been a gift in Channing's hands.

The refrigerator, washing machine and computer are all my brother's thoughts.

They really want to settle the rest of Channing's life, if conditions permit.

Qian Ning laughed as he talked, they had all lived the life they should have lived, their voices were choked with sobs, but they still endured it.

An Lun on the side just listened, silently took out the cigarette, and threw it into the trash can.

Looking at the scattered cigarettes, Qian Ning asked puzzledly: "There are still so many, why throw them away?"

"Quit." An Lun said and threw the lighter into the trash can.

The two sat opposite each other in silence, Qian Ning was embarrassed and got up to pour hot water.

Why do you have to tell him so much? Channing stood in the kitchen regretfully and refused to go out, slowly arranging the items in the kitchen prepared by his brothers.

"I'm thirsty too." An Lun shouted.

After taking the water glass, An Lun's dark eyes fell on Channing without focusing.

It turned out that his conditions were so unbearable, but he paid so much money and effort for himself who had never met him before.

"No more." An Lun murmured to himself inexplicably.

"What?" Channing asked suspiciously.

An Lun looked into Channing's eyes and shook his head, saying nothing.

Qian Ning leaned over to tidy up the big and small bags on the ground, and drove them away again: "Should you go?"

"Shouldn't."

"Rogue, go back quickly."

"Where do you go?"

"Isn't this nonsense, go back to yourself, I'm going out." After Channing finished speaking, he left the last trash in his hand on the ground.

An Lun stood up, "Then you go to my place for dinner tonight, I'll be waiting for you."

Qian Ning waved his hand, "I don't have any, you can eat it yourself."

An Lun actually sat back down again, "Then I'll wait here."

"Whatever you want." Channing packed up the trash and was still at the door.

"Bring it." An Lun said and raised his hand.

"what?"

"Your key." An Lun shouted expressionlessly.

Channing didn't answer, went to the toilet and turned on the faucet.

The cold water slid across the skin, looking at himself in the mirror, Channing closed his eyes deeply.In fact, he doesn't know what he can do when he goes out, but he just feels that he can't stay in the house, and there should be hope when he goes out.

After going to several hospitals, no one accepted Channing.

Throwing the backpack on the grass, Qian Tran sat down quietly, and sat like that until it was getting dark.