I quietly watch you play

Zhan Xiang ran across the empty stadium in the night, carefully searched for the shadows under the railings, and stretched his neck to look up at the rows of dark stands.

The wind was very cold, and he was covered with an obviously large cotton-padded liner, sweating from his brow, put his hands on his lips and whispered: "Zhou Lei! Zhou Lei? Where are you?"

He passed the stands at the northwest corner for the second time, and was about to take out his mobile phone to make a call from Zhou Lei, when suddenly a series of jingling sounds jumped from the height of the stand to him from far and near, and a deflated empty beer Can!

Zhan Xiang suddenly raised his head, and there was a little light in the darkness at the top of the stand, which should be the phone screen.

Zhan Xiang picked up the can and threw it into the trash can, took a deep breath and began to climb up the stairs.

Sure enough, Zhou Lei was sitting on the highest floor, with a pyramid built of beer cans in front of him.

"Why did you call me here in the middle of the night? The lights are about to be turned off and the locks are locked, let's go—" Zhan Xiang looked at him while holding his knees.

Zhou Lei's face was icy white, and he sat there motionless, with a stiff feeling like a stone carving, and it was hard to tell whether he was angry or sad.

"Would you come if you were told?"

This person was still so annoying when he opened his mouth.

Zhan Xiang sat down next to him: "Do you have something on your mind? It's too cold here, can't we talk about it in another place?"

Zhou Lei opened a can of beer and took a big gulp, then looked at him sideways: "Do you still want to have a room with me?"

"If you talk like that again, I'm really leaving." Zhan Xiang looked a little angry, but the harsh words in his mouth were soft and weightless, "Everyone encounters difficult things, and you want to find someone to talk to me. I am willing to accompany you, but you only wear such little clothes and choose such a place where you can drink cold wine. If you get sick, you will be sad and hurt your body, and you are stupid to do such things that make relatives hurt and enemies are happy? "

Zhou Lei didn't speak, and continued to drink beer, and his frequency and movements slowed down.

Zhan Xiang tentatively asked: "You, is it because my brother didn't call you for his birthday today? You see, he didn't call me either! My brother must think that I have nothing to say when I get together with his group of rich second-generation friends. It's embarrassing, he's also thinking about us..."

Zhan Xiang suddenly realized that he was in the wrong camp. The person in front of him was also a proper rich second generation, and he was not with him at all. This reassurance might backfire.

Fortunately, Zhou Lei didn't get angry, he handed Zhan Xiang a can of beer: "No, even if he called me, I would have no face to see him."

"Ah?" Young Master Zhou's modesty is a bit scary.

The scariest thing is yet to come, Zhou Lei said: "It's not that I don't want to take you to find a warm place to talk, now our bodyguards are looking for me in Mandanyang, I just don't want to be arrested by them."

"Ah?!" Zhan Xiang was a little incomprehensible, squatting like a weasel, "What happened? Why did they arrest you?"

The phone that Zhou Lei threw on the stone steps buzzed and vibrated, Zhan Xiang glanced at the caller ID as "Mom", and Zhou Lei stretched out his hand to hang up.

It's his mother again, Zhan Xiang thought about the folder he unlocked for him two days ago, what could he have to do with his own mother?He seldom follows dramas, and even though he has racked his brains, he can't figure out a reasonable and logical explanation for the current situation.

"Have you quarreled with your family?" Zhan Xiang couldn't stand it. This man was wearing a single shirt against the single-digit temperature. He took off his cotton coat and handed it over, "The clothes are big enough, you can put them on. Wear more."

Zhou Lei glanced at it in disgust, and the prince fell ill again: "It's ugly, did you have a brain twitch when you bought this dress?"

"This is the lab clothes. You wear them when you stay up late! You deserve to freeze to death." Zhan Xiang threw the clothes on him and shivered himself.

Zhou Lei threw it back again: "A bunch of people only wear unwashed clothes and you still let me wear them?! Take it away, take it away, and you also stay away from me—"

It's not all because he dislikes clothes, although Zhan Xiang wears more clothes than him, it's not enough to spend the night outdoors, he regrets asking him to come out, and he is reluctant to drive him away, in short, it's enough for him to suffer from the cold alone.

"Hey," Zhan Xiang lost his temper, "Then wait for me for a while!"

He turned his head and ran down the stone steps, his figure disappearing into the night.

Ji Qing called again, Zhou Lei hung up, and sent a message to Zhan Xiang: "Go back to sleep, do experiments, whatever you want, don't come again!"

He drank the second can of beer, crushed the can with one hand, shivering from the cold.

"Very well, my own son actually doubted me because of that woman!"

"What's so good about her? Both of you are against me for her! That bastard Zhou Wei is like that, even you are like this!"

"How could I have such a stupid friend as her? She's a fool who is only fit to mix with cats, dogs, flowers, birds, fish and insects! I was the one who met your father first, but who said I was the mistress who ruined their marriage?" Son!"

"Fireproof, antitheft, and girlfriends, this is obviously more suitable for her! It's her who stole my forgiveness!"

"That thing has turned into ashes, you will never find it, let alone Zhou Wei..."

"You treat him as your own brother, and he just wants to use you! You idiot! I still can't see it now, he is obviously trying to provoke our mother-child relationship!"

"What have I done? Xiaolei, no matter what mother has done, you have a share... Who am I doing this for? With your brains, you can't even compete with that bastard Zhou Wei... You can't do it." It's lucky, born in Zhou's family, with a mother like me who has worked so hard to pave the way for you, and Zhou Hui's good-for-nothing brother!"

"That's right, I said that he came back earlier, I knew it was a fake! That's why I can treat him well... How can I endure it for 20 years if it's that woman's son?"

"It's useless, son, they can just be suspicious, without evidence, everything can only be suspicion."

"Are you crazy? Zhou Lei! Delete the recording! Give it to me, stop! Zhou Lei—"

Zhou Lei shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to shake those dirty and despicable thoughts out of his head, he opened another can of beer and drank it down.

"Hehe," Zhou Lei was at the highest point, and when he saw Zhan Xiang who was climbing the steps back with a big burden, he suddenly laughed, frowning, tears streaming down his face.

How could there be such a fool in the world?Even if he can get away, he still has to run back.

"Hurry up, hoo—" Zhan Xiang panted wildly while shaking off a quilt to wrap Zhou Lei up, "Are you feeling better? Put your legs in, and you'll be warmer after a while!"

He was hot and thirsty from running, so he picked up a can of beer and opened it, took a big gulp, and coughed.

"Eh?" Zhan Xiang turned his head and saw Zhou Lei's face covered with tears, and immediately turned back.

Is it the correct posture to pretend not to see?He would definitely go crazy if he was punctured, maybe he would throw himself down from here.

Zhou Lei rubbed his head indiscriminately on the quilt, and smelled a faint scent. "Where did you get the quilt?"

"That's it," Zhan Xiang hesitated, "just, it's my own, I let my classmates throw it out of the window."

Zhou Lei vaguely felt that something was wrong, maybe because of alcohol or a momentary inattention: "You went back to the dormitory? You ran pretty fast——"

"Yes!" Zhan Xiang felt guilty, if he really went back to the dormitory, the world champion might not come back so fast, and even ran with a heavy load.

Zhan Xiang stopped talking and drank with him for a while.

Zhou Lei quickly warmed up, and his leather boots hit Zhan Xiang's sneakers: "You scold me, the harder the better."

What's wrong with this?Zhan Xiang was stunned, and said in a low voice, "You want to be scolded even when you're in such a bad mood, do rich people have such special hobbies? I'm not very good at scolding, at least you can provide some clues, where did the scolding start from?"

Zhou Lei was going to be laughed angrily by him: "Why are you so stupid! I just scolded you before, and you can just scold you again."

"Before? What did you scold me before?" Zhan Xiang scratched his head.

"What a goldfish brain!" Zhou Lei sighed, "Before, I said that you and your family were sorry for my brother...Actually, I was the one who was sorry for him, and I...couldn't help him in anything."

Zhan Xiang was even more confused: "No, my brother is doing well now! It's not that compared with his previous life, it should be incomparable, but my brother is not the kind of person who is happy only when he has money, really, don't laugh at me ,I knew it!"

After drinking beer, Zhanxiang became more talkative: "Sometimes genes are really amazing, not only inheriting biological characteristics, but also some instincts, habits, etc... For example, kangaroos and koala cubs can crawl on their own after birth. In the pouch, the lack of the gene encoding monoamine oxidase will pass on the irritable personality to the offspring... Brother, it’s not you, Brother Jiang, Brother Xiao Pei, you who do big things and do big business, he just wants to Simple and happy with family and friends, doing what you like... In this respect, my brother and I are more similar..."

Zhan Xiang grinned silly, very childish.

"Are genes so miraculous?" Zhou Lei hooked his lips mockingly, "I'll tell you a secret, I have a quarter of the blood of a crazy woman and a quarter of a rotten alcoholic, so I have Half of them might grow up to be a jerk! No, I'm half a jerk!"

Zhan Xiang blinked, a quarter?That should be the ancestors, obviously not including Zhou Chen, most likely his grandparents.

"The crazy woman gave birth to a child of a drunkard, and then the drunkard man was drunk all day long, either hitting the woman or the child... Then the crazy woman fell into the river and drowned somehow, and the child could only live with the drunkard father , was beaten and scolded very badly... Then the child finally grew up, God finally opened his eyes and let the drunkard die drunk..."

Zhou Lei said: "Since I was a child, she has been telling me that I am a nobleman, the chosen son of heaven, and my blood is naturally nobler than others. Hahaha... It's so funny, I have believed it for so many years!"

"Brother is so kind to me, a hundred times better than he is to you now! He is the only person in the family who doesn't put pressure on me and just treats me well, but I... I'm sorry for him, we are all sorry for him..."

"It's not in his genes that he doesn't fight, grab, or make progress. He's smarter than me and more responsible than me... He protects everyone he cares about..."

"It's all over, it's over, good luck tricks people," Zhan Xiang's eyelids were heavy, and the two brothers hung on Zhou Lei's shoulders through the quilt, "It's not sad, touch your hair, don't cry, don't cry... Ah Choo!"

Zhou Lei pulled a piece of quilt to cover Zhan Xiang: "Sit over here! Hey, don't sleep—"

"Cabbage bun! Where are you lying down? Get up! Hands, don't grab randomly... Chen Zhanxiang! Stupid? Stupid bun!"

Zhou Lei shook his head, Zhan Xiang instinctively approached his warm body, pressed against him, smacked his lips and fell asleep again.

Zhou Lei wrapped him and himself together with a quilt: "You can't drink alcohol! Xiao, Xiang..."

"That crazy woman is my grandmother, the drunkard is my grandfather, and they are my mother's biological parents." Zhou Lei hugged Zhanxiang and said softly, "My mother's surname was not Ji, but her name was Ji Qing. It was very bitter, being beaten and scolded by her father all day long, and laughed at by others. Later, the drunkard died suddenly, and she was adopted by Dan Yangji's family. If it wasn't for Ji's family, she would have stayed in the orphanage in her hometown in Northeast China..."

"Maybe it's better for her to stay there. Then, there won't be me in this world, and there won't be those horrible things."

"She said that the world is too unfair. Some people live in high-rise buildings, some people live in deep ditch, some people are glamorous, and some people are covered in rust. Xiao Xiang, is this a reason to hurt others? You must say no, you are right."

"In the future, I will have no face to see my brother again. I will return my brother to you, and you will take good care of him for me."

Zhou Lei turned on the phone and played a recording, only a few seconds, just two sentences, the screen of the phone reflected Zhan Xiang's peaceful sleeping face.

"Can you tell me what should I do?" Tears filled Zhou Lei's eyes again, rolling into Xiang Xiang's palm drop by drop.