add to the chaos

1.

The day of the winter solstice happened to coincide with Friday. Unlike the three of Lin Jian who lived in other provinces, Qiu Cen returned home after class in the afternoon.

The busy man Qiu Cen and his father were also at home, so Queen Song made dumplings. Qiu Cen and his father rolled the skin and mixed the stuffing. They were busy until after [-] o'clock in the evening before the family made a comfortable meal of delicious crab roe dumplings.

More than twenty years have passed since the festival, and it feels more and more boring to live.Qiu Cen still remembers that when he was a child, his parents were busy with work and often put him at his grandma's house in the countryside.The countryside is different from the city, people are close, there are less patterned buildings and hurried passers-by, only the background full of life and the short stories of parents on the street that can be heard in bed.

At that time, every Chinese New Year, his grandpa would buy him a bunch of children's toys such as fireworks, cannons, sky monkeys, etc., put them in a plastic bag, and put a box of matches or a lighter in his pocket, and eat them on the [-]th night. After dinner, he carried a plastic bag and ran around with the children of unknown families. The street was filled with the laughter of the children. It was the day that Qiu Cen was most looking forward to when he was a child. Only one hour at night.

Now, Qiu Cen was lying on his back on the bed, looking at the chandelier on the ceiling, his eyes were dazzled, one chandelier turned into two.

It's almost new year again.

Also, the dead bugs in the chandelier should be cleaned up.As a 180+ handsome guy, he can easily touch the chandelier just by standing on the bed.

The handsome guy squeezed the black bug corpses into his hands with his bare hands, carefully packed them up and mixed them together without distinguishing between your and my stumps, and finally put them on the desk.

— not at all good.

Qiu Cen took a picture of them with his mobile phone, then opened the window and threw these little things out.

Then before going to bed, Li Tian checked Moments and saw a new post.

——a pile of dead bodies of unknown origin.

It's a picture without any description.

From Qiu Cen.

Li Tian frowned, feeling a little nauseous.

Looking at Lin Jian's vomiting expression under the animation, he moved his fingers and actively maintained the formation.

Li Tian has very few friends. In his circle of friends, apart from Hu Dawei's various stinky selfies and complaints about game players, as well as Li Xiaodan's various cosmetics photos, his circle of friends can be said to be calm.

This kind of calm is reflected in the fact that Hu Dawei and Li Xiaodan can hold their mobile phones to browse Moments for two hours, while he only needs 2 minutes.

It may be due to his personality. Li Tian himself has been a relatively indifferent person since he was a child. From the outside, he seems to have no interest in everything, and he seems to be out of tune with this world.The important point is that when some people stand in front of you, they feel very friendly, but on the contrary, they find it difficult to get along with.Li Tian is the latter.

He never felt that there was anything wrong with this, on the contrary, he was more comfortable alone, although sometimes he was bored to panic.

It was as if something heavy was pressing hard on his body, and that thing was pushed and grinded on his body repeatedly, crushing every skin, and sending its chill to his body sharply.Frustrated in my heart, I wanted to yell.

Always feel like something is missing.

Li Tian slid into the quilt and closed his eyes.

On the next Saturday, Li Xiaodan, who had been on a business trip for an unknown amount of time, came to Li Tian's place with big bags and small bags. After taking a battle bath, he volunteered to visit the store.

Li Tian didn't know why she was going crazy, he watched her rush out the door like a gust of wind, and after a while she came back like a gust of wind to get the bus card, and finally continued to be swept out like a gust of wind.

Finally, Li Tian suddenly realized: as the real boss of No. 8, Li Xiaodan, the hands-off shopkeeper, is going to the grassroots to inspect the work.

Li Xiaodan loved to eat desserts since she was a child, but her father was afraid that she would be fat and she would have tooth decay, and had always been very strict, so she couldn't wait to borrow a loan to open No. 8 after she became an adult.The shopkeeper can be self-willed, but Li Tian, ​​the deputy shopkeeper, couldn't stand it anymore, so he signed up for a dessert cram school to learn how to make desserts.It may be due to his talent as a pastry chef. No. 8 has been open for three or four years, and it has been doing well.

Li Tian was plagued by nightmares all night, and when he woke up in the morning, his head hurt like he kowtowed the head of an old birthday star all night.

He cooked a bowl of dried noodles that didn't smell much, and after cleaning up after eating, he leaned on the operating table and sneezed four or five times before he thought he had a cold.

All kinds of mourning.

After searching for cold medicine for a long time, I finally found a box of Analgin in the bedside table that had expired for more than half a year.

He drank it with water, lay on the bed covered with a quilt, and soon fell asleep in a daze.

This time, he didn't have a dream, but it was more uncomfortable than a dream - he was drowsy, half dreaming and half awake, and his whole body seemed to be stepping on a cloud.

When I woke up again, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Li Tian felt a little more comfortable, and something was pressing on his head.

He raised his hand and touched it, and there was a warm towel on his forehead.

"Li Xiaodan?" This opening startled him, the thick nasal and hoarse voice made him realize that his cold seems to be a bit serious.

The door opened, and Li Xiaodan poked his head out: "How are you doing?"

"It's better." Li Tian replied.

Seeing that Li Tian was about to prop himself up and sit up, Li Xiaodan hurried over to support him, took out a pillow and put it on Li Tian's back.

"You have a terrible cold, young man."

Li Tian took the water glass from Li Xiaodan, took a sip, and spoke in a much better voice: "Thank you."

Li Xiaodan smiled: "Thank you, thank you, your sister is the only baby left for me."

Li Tian squinted at her and said nothing.

Li Xiaodan was not looking for something to say, he just stood and looked around.

After two or three minutes, she finally said, "Tian'er, don't be so embarrassed." Her voice was a bit dull, and she lost the energetic tone of her previous speech.

Li Tian looked at her inexplicably, wondering if such a serious person was Li Xiaodan.

"Look at you, you are in a bad state. I can't even notice you when the two of us are together. You shouldn't make yourself so silent and cold," Li Xiaodan paused and continued, "I know Dad's death hit you hard. Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, and it is a natural law. The dead will die, but the living must live. As for number 8... shut it down, it was originally my temporary On a whim, what you need more is rest."

Li Tian tightened his grip on the cup, his thin and curved knuckles were icy white.

No, not simply because of his father's death.

There was something else, he didn't know what it was.

He lost his mother very early. During his twenty years of growing up, the word mother has long been thrown into a corner. The so-called loss has nothing to say except when others call mother, and it has no effect on him. .But when he was a teenager, he had his own thinking and exclusive memory. His lost father hit him hard, and countless dark darkness hit him. He was once panicked and had nowhere to hide.

Time is the great healer, it can easily heal the most unspeakable pain in everyone's heart, even the loss of a loved one.

For him, his father's departure was just one of the things that made him confused.

What else is the reason, he really doesn't know.

For example, each long-distance run can only last for five kilometers. After five kilometers, his body functions always seem to be completely controlled by external forces and cannot be controlled by him.

Seeing Li Tian sitting quietly on the bed without speaking, Li Xiaodan lowered his eyes in disappointment, closed the door silently, and walked out.

2.

"It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia." Huang Mao, the leader, said.

Qiu Cen wondered if he would have to read the almanac first when he went out.

He got up in the morning and rushed to class in a hurry. When he didn't pay attention, he tripped over the roots of the old locust tree at the door of the dormitory. Months old shoes are worn out.

Holding more than 2000 gold and expensive shoes, the white leather surface was scratched out, revealing the brown cloth surface inside, Qiu Cen wanted to cry but had no tears.

So he had to go home after class at night to get a replacement pair of shoes.

When he walked out of the subway with the plastic bag on the road leading to the University City, he found a few miscellaneous hairs sneaking behind him.

With a smile on his lips, he picked a dark alley by the side of the road and walked in.The few miscellaneous hairs behind him were evasive, stood at the entrance of the alley for a while, and after whispering to each other, they also followed in and disappeared into the darkness.

So there is the scene you see now.

Fu Hongzhi weighed the steel rod in his hand, and suddenly slammed it on the old wooden box placed against the wall. The wooden box screwed together rolled to the ground with his movements.

"My lord, you dare to play tricks with me, you are so damn good, Qiu Cen." Fu Hongzhi said with his eyes widened, gnashing his teeth.

After saying that, the four members of Fu Hongzhi's red, orange, yellow, and green Burial Love family cooperated and took two steps forward, forming a circle with Qiu Cen as the center.

Qiu Cen looked at the appearance of the person in front of him - he couldn't see anything clearly.

It was barely discernible that this person was wearing harem pants, and his legs looked short and thick, perfectly turning the handsome pants that the model wore into a big skirt.

good legs.

"Who are you?" Qiu Cen spat out two words.

One day Mercury retrograde, a little fire.

Fu Hongzhi's Xiaodou's eyes widened again, as if he was a little shocked, and he seemed a little bit annoyed.

The atmosphere became awkward.

After a long while, Fu Hongzhi took a deep breath and smiled: "Officer Qiu, are you still catching the typical ones in your station to make an example of others?"

Qiu Cen felt a little familiar, and suddenly remembered that this person is the "It's a ball" in No. 8.

"You." Qiu Cen said.

Fu Hongzhi squeezed the steel rod, pulled it hard and continued: "I won't beat you until your mother doesn't know... Ah!" Qiu Cen punched Fu Hongzhi in the face.

It's annoying, here comes the punching bag.

葬爱家族们看到老大挨揍，全都争先恐后地拥了上来，手里的钢棍眼看就要打到邱岑的后背上。

Before Fu Hongzhi came back to his senses, Qiu Cen raised his leg and kicked Hongmao, took a step forward, dodged the orange-yellow-green stick, grabbed Hongmao's shoulder and pinched Hongmao's shoulder, Hongmao's steel stick was released from his hand, Qiu Cen Taking the opportunity to grab it, he swung the stick back to Fu Hongzhi.

"Aw!" Fu Hongzhi screamed, covering his waist with one hand and swinging towards Qiu Cen with the other.

Qiu Cen turned the stick to block it, raised his leg and kicked the orange hair back a few steps, and directly bumped the green hair behind him.

"Fuck you!" Fu Hongzhi winked at Huangmao and Hongmao, the two blocked Qiu Cen one after the other, Qiu Cen stepped back, and pumped up according to Huangmao's stomach.Immediately, he slammed his fist into Hong Mao's face, and with a scream from Hong Mao, he swung the steel rod in a semicircle and hit Fu Hongzhi on the shoulder.

During the whole process, Qiu Cen did not speak.

Fu Hongzhi leaned on the wall and stood up tremblingly, blushing with anger, and had to subdue and said: "Stop beating, you are amazing, this is over."

Qiu Cen was taken aback, at first he thought he would be able to vent for a while, but he didn't expect "it's a ball" to retreat in such a difficult way.

"Come back later."

Fu Hongzhi didn't speak, but slowly raised his head.

Under the moonlight, Qiu Cen felt that Fu Hongzhi's expression was a little weird.

For a moment, the back felt cold.

Before he could react, the voice of Po Feng and Fu Hong's triumphant laughter reached Qiu Cen's ears.

"Haha, who the hell will come with you again."

After a "buzz", a burst of tinnitus lingered in Qiu Cen's mind, and he felt dizzy, and something hot flowed down the back of his neck.

Qiu Cen shook his body and sat down on the ground slowly.

He turned his head with difficulty, and the green hair behind him was holding a steel rod with a wretched smile on his face.

"Fuck..." Qiu Cen didn't know what kind of smile he made, his eyes were blurred, but he knew that the stick by his left hand was still there.

Move your palm slowly and touch it.

Fu Hongzhi and the others limped around, dragging the steel rod on the ground with a sharp sound.

"Aren't you awesome, Qiu Cen, Officer Qiu? I, Fu Hongzhi, can't fucking see you as an idiot."

Qiu Cen shook his head, his dizziness became even worse.

Fu Hongzhi grinned and raised his hand, and swung the steel rod towards Qiu Cen's stomach.

A muffled groan came out, Qiu Cen gritted his teeth, picked up the steel rod, and swung it around the legs in front of him without hesitation, and then there were ragged cries.The power of swinging a steel rod in a circle is no less than that of sweeping the legs. Fu Hongzhi and the others fell and were forced to retreat. Qiu Cen seized the opportunity and stood up tremblingly, rushing out of the encirclement. He could only find the exit by feeling and luck, and staggered away.

Facts have proved that Mercury retrograde does not make people mad and desperate. This can be seen from the fact that Qiu Cen blind cat ran into Li Tian after running to the right exit.

Li Tian was in disbelief.

The man ran out of the alley unsteadily, with dust on his coat and trousers on his head, and an empty plastic bag with a broken bottom in his hand, and put it directly into his arms.

"Qiu Cen?" Li Tian pulled him out of his arms and held him by the shoulders.

"Hiss... it hurts..."

Li Tian quickly let go of his shoulders, but seeing Qiu Cen wobbling and unsteady, he held his hand instead.

"I, Li Tian, ​​what's wrong with you, did you fight?"

Hearing that the other party was Li Tian, ​​Qiu Cen's shoulders slumped, he relaxed, shook his head and replied: "I'm hitting my head, don't go back to Xiangda...I'll clean up somewhere else."

Only then did Li Tian see that the back of Qiu Cen's head had been cut open, and red blood was flowing down the back of his neck into his clothes.

"No, go to the hospital." Li Tian said.

"If you don't go, it's just broken... Hurry up and come after me in a while." Qiu Cen said.

Li Tian pursed his lips, looked at Qiu Cen for a while, and finally said: "My home is in a nearby community, go to my home first."

3.

"Golden Manxiang County." Qiu Cen said.

Li Tianbai glanced at him and said, "It still doesn't hurt."

Li Tian was afraid that Qiu Cen would stumble, so he held Qiu Cen's hand along the way, and now he entered the community. It was just after dinner, and the elders, mothers, girls, and boys walking in the community came and went, and there were many people who looked at them with strange eyes. people.

Qiu Cen was a little awkward. Although he had a thick skin and was interested in Li Tian, ​​he still felt uncomfortable being watched by so many people.

He withdrew his hands, and Li Tian turned to look at him: "What's wrong."

"……fine."

Enter the elevator and go up to the sixth floor. After the elevator door opens, the door on the left is Li Tian's house. "This house is quite old. I had it when I was a child. Do I need to change my shoes?" Qiu Cen said.

"Yes, our family used to live in this house. No need to change it, it's not that clean."

Li Tian closed the door and stood at the shoe cabinet by the door to change his shoes.

Qiu Cen looked around and saw that it was a two-bedroom house with complete furniture and a homey feel, but for some reason it became less popular and felt a little cold.

"Sit down and stop standing."

Li Tian opened the TV cabinet and took out a medicine box.

"What a coincidence, I have a lot of Yunnan Baiyao for bruises, but I really don't have any other medicines."

Qiu Cen smiled and asked, "Does playing sports always hurt you?"

"It's okay, I'll get you a hot towel to wrap your stomach first."

With that said, Li Tian walked into the bathroom in the northwest corner of the house, and soon there was the sound of water.

When the hot towel touched the bruise on his stomach, Qiu Cen breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Tian squatted down and fiddled with the bottles and jars in the medicine cabinet, making clanking sounds from time to time.

For a while, the house was silent and the sound of the clock on the wall could be heard.

"You don't live with your family?" Qiu Cen asked.

"Do not."

"You really didn't drive No. 8?"

"No."

"you……"

"Why are you so poor?"

Qiu Cen was taken aback for a moment, then laughed again.

"Here, spray it yourself." Li Tian handed him a spray.

Qiu Cen was leaning on the sofa, and his posture could not be straight or curved, so he simply took off his shirt and sprayed the bruise with medicine.

"...day." Qiu Cen shivered as the cold and hot alternated.

Li Tian glanced at him, looking at his cowardly look, he wanted to laugh a little: "Come on, I'll get some Yunnan Baiyao on your head."

Qiu Cen glared at him, and asked angrily, "Does it hurt?"

Li Tian replied: "It doesn't hurt... your back is a bit scary."

"What?" Qiu Cen twisted his neck and looked back, "I remember that my back should be fine."

"It's all right. I really admire that you are still sober with so much blood on your head. Let me wipe your back." Li Tian took a towel and gently wiped the blood on his back.

Qiu Cen's back is fair, his skin is smooth, his shoulder blades are beautifully shaped, his back is straight, and his deep waist goes all the way down, winding and disappearing into his trousers.Li Tian's Adam's apple slipped up and down, he moved his eyes away, and went into the bathroom again with the towel.

"Okay, put it on, so as not to be cold."

"Thank you, I'm really grateful, if I didn't just meet you, I wouldn't know where I was." Qiu Cen blinked and said with a smile.

"It's okay, are you okay? Are you going back to school today?" Li Tian still smiled when he suddenly found out that Qiu Cen was fine, and he didn't know what was so funny.

"Yes," Qiu Cen took out his mobile phone to check the time, "It's past ten o'clock, I'm leaving."

"Row."

Li Tian didn't ask what happened until he sent Qiu Cen out of the community.

It must have been a fight and didn't run away, but I don't know what happened, but looking at Qiu Cen like this, he shouldn't have suffered too much.

After returning to the quiet home, Li Tian was a little dazed. The medicine box on the living room table reminded him that someone had indeed been there just now.

He sat on the sofa where Qiu Cen sat, feeling a little lost, and then smiled again.

Here Qiu Cen went back to the dormitory, usually the nightlife of singles at this point has just begun, today for some reason 219 turned off the lights early, and swallowed Qiu Cen's explanation of organizing the whole way back into his stomach.

When he entered the door, Lin Jian asked in a daze why he came back so late. Qiu Cen said that he went home and took some things to lie down on.

It wasn't until his head hit the pillow that the dull pain reminded Qiu Cen of his experience that night, and also reminded him that his shoes were lost in the alley of the fight.

Qiu Cen turned over, avoiding the wound on his head, and closed his eyes.