Can you bend it?forget it

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Zhuang Xinlei took a cotton swab and carefully applied medicine to the wound on the corner of Zhan Xinchen's mouth, distressed and angry: "What are you trying to do? Work hard and don't make your father angry like this. It's not like you don't know his temper. When you get angry and throw something at hand, why are you still contradicting him! Does your head still hurt?"

Zhan Xinchen pulled off the blood-stained hair to cover the treated wound on his forehead: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Don't blame your father. After all, you resigned without discussing with your family first. If your leader hadn't called us to ask us, no one would have known you did such a thing! Do you know what you are doing? Good job You quit your official position with real power, and you actually said you want to become a lawyer? Tell me about you, not to mention your father is angry, I am also angry! Also, what are you doing in that corner of City Z?"

Zhan Xinchen avoided her inquiry: "I was in a bad mood, so I just bought a ticket and went to relax, and didn't pay attention to the station."

Zhuang Xinlei sighed: "Is it because the wedding didn't go well? Don't worry, the marriage will definitely go smoothly this time. Regarding the resignation, tell mom about it, what do you think?"

Zhan Xinchen: "I just don't want to do this all of a sudden, I want to be a lawyer. Mom, I still have some things to go out, dad over there—"

"Your father is on a business trip tomorrow, why don't you hold back until tomorrow, so as not to quarrel again."

"Ah."

After Zhuang Xinlei went out, Zhan Xinchen picked up the phone and sent Qin Xiang a text message asking what he was doing?But after waiting for a long time and not seeing a reply, he couldn't help calling.

"what are you doing?"

"Play games."

"Oh."

"Is something wrong?"

Zhan Xinchen rubbed the half of his face that was swollen from the beating: "I miss you."

"...I'm playing games, so I don't have time to talk to you."

"Oh, then you can play."

"Bye."

Zhan Xinchen looked at the hung up phone in disappointment, after a moment of stupefaction, he pulled himself together and dialed a number again: "Lawyer Yan, have you received all my documents?"

"Yes, I have received it, Xinchen, tell me the truth about our friendship, do you really want to resign and come to us?"

"Yes! I'll go if you want me."

"What are you talking about? If you really come, we will set off firecrackers to welcome you. Among other things, based on your experience, connections, and ability, if you can join our firm, we will make a lot of money! But I really want to I don’t understand, what kind of chess move are you making? If it’s an ordinary policeman who got his certificate and transferred to another profession, I can understand, you’ve already gotten into that position, and if you come here, you’re going downhill!”

"Brother Yan, you are self-effacing. Your firm is well-known at the top of City A. It would be my honor to be admitted."

"Okay, if you really want to come, I definitely agree with it, but you really just want to be a lawyer?"

Zhan Xinchen smiled: "If Brother Yan is willing, I would also like to buy a stock. It's just that I have no experience and I have to learn more from you."

Yan Zheng smiled: "I know you can't just want to be a lawyer, so how about it, you can come here some time, we can discuss the details."

"Okay, thank you Brother Yan!"

Zhan Xinchen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there is still a link in the road ahead that can be controlled. The rest is his father and Meng Wanying. I don't know if he can overcome it.

The hand holding the phone was itchy again, and I turned on the screen to bring up the avatar on the top and clicked in to send a message: Don't sleep too late, take a rest after playing a game.

There was still no response, Zhan Xinchen went to the window and smoked a cigarette, looked into the night with a headache, and began to miss the stubborn person who refused to talk to him thousands of miles away.

Fang Yi stood next to Zhou Yangyang, washing the fruit, and looked outside the door worriedly: "Sister Yangyang, what do you think the boss is doing recently? Why is he always in a daze, eating in a daze, talking distractedly, almost fell down the stairs yesterday, Now look! It's starting again..."

Zhou Yangyang turned his head and saw Qin Xiang sitting in front of the computer with earphones in the hall outside. The screen was still flickering, but the hand holding the mouse did not move. Looking at the expression of that person, tsk!I don't know which wild = man my mind is flying to, playing games?Is it because I entered the game and stood up and got beaten.

Zhou Yangyang couldn't stand it and turned his head back: "When the person left, your brother's soul was also taken away. Every day he insisted not to want it, but he was confused again. Oh, let's make trouble, make trouble when you can't get what you like Myself, I can’t believe I’m tossing myself now that I’ve got it. Anyway, I’ve got nothing to do when I’m idle, so I just spend my days there in misery. What’s so good about falling in love? I’m still smart, I don’t like to talk to others, and neither do others. I, how simple, rude and carefree..."

Fang Yi suddenly grasped the point amidst her ramblings: "I can't believe I got it? Brother Qin and that Zhan Xinchen..."

"Yeah, yeah, I've come to confess my love. Your elder brother who has been waiting so hard for me for so many years is so frightened that I can't believe it. Of course, Qin Xiang can't be blamed entirely. Whoever made that Zhan Xinchen say anything?" If you don’t explain it clearly, let’s toss your brother like that first, even the hard-hitting little sufferer can’t stand it!”

Fang Yi's red ears were red, and this topic was a bit over the standard: "What is that brother thinking now? Rejection?"

Zhou Yangyang put down the fruit knife and raised his head and sighed: "Let's suffer slowly, we can't intervene in this kind of thing, so he can only get out of the horns slowly. After all these years, it is inevitable that some things can't be figured out for a while. Yes, I just feel a little distressed seeing him like that, tsk tsk tsk, alas—”

Fang Yi frowned and felt sad. Since the first day he came to this Internet cafe, Qin Xiang has been living a free and unrestrained life without desires. Suddenly, the appearance of being hollowed out by someone made him feel extremely uncomfortable. , I really want to see that brother Qin who always smiles lazily at himself again.

After dinner, Qin Xiang lay on the bay window in a daze, when Zhan Xinchen called, he held back his heart and didn't move until it rang the second time.

"doing what?"

Qin Xiang looked at the moonlight outside the glass window: "Get ready for bed."

"You are so good today, you went to bed so early?"

"Tsk, don't talk to me in this tone, coax the child?"

Zhan Xinchen laughed lowly over there, with a tired voice: "I miss you very much."

"..."

"Have you been in the Internet cafe today?"

"No."

"What did you do?"

"Eat, sleep and play games."

"Well, it's good, do you miss me?"

"Tsk, no!"

Zhan Xinchen closed his bloodshot eyes, the eye circles were slightly blue from the heat, he was too tired from the battle with his father these days, every step was like trekking through thorn bushes.The resignation letter was suppressed by his father, and He Zimo kept hinting that he would hurry up. Things were more difficult than he imagined. The relationship with his father was already freezing, and he would not do it once or twice. If he didn't rely on listening to this person every day The voice on the phone persisted, and he really didn't know if he could hold on.

In such a quiet night, listening to the voice coming from the microphone, Qin Xiang's nod and smile appeared in his mind, his exhausted heart was calmed down, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "You really miss me? Well...I want to video with you."

Qin Xiang sat up: "Don't even think about it."

"Hurry up, open the video and let me watch."

"What are you looking at? What is there to see?"

"They all look good. Are you going to sleep? Are you wearing any clothes?"

"Zhan Xinchen!" Qin Xiang hung up the phone with a blushing face: "You are really enough!"

After Qin Xiang hung up the phone, he gasped for a long time before he calmed down. He rubbed his face and lay down again. His mind was disturbed by him again. This person is really getting worse and worse. He harassed every day during the day and hooked up at night. He was really bad. up!It turned out that after tearing off the disguise, he looked like Zhan Xinchen!

The phone vibrated and his text message came after him again: There are a lot of things that have not been dealt with here, wait for me, and I will pick you up soon!By the way, I haven't said that sentence today.

Words, I like you!Good night!

Qin Xiang sighed and covered his eyes, lay still on the bay window, his heart was restless and uncomfortable.

Fang Yi walked into his room at ten o'clock, and felt him coming in. Qin Xiang lay there and only squinted at him without moving.

He walked over and whispered, "Brother, lend me your phone!"

Qin Xiang pointed to the bed: "Here, there is no password."

"Oh." Fang Yi picked up the phone and fiddled with it for a while, then put it back for him.

"Brother, are you unhappy?"

"There's nothing to be happy about, and there's nothing to be unhappy about."

"Do you miss him very much?"

Qin Xiang tilted his head to look at him: "Finish your homework? Go back to your room and sleep."

Fang Yi was discouraged: "Why do you always treat me like a child, even though I'm not a few years younger, I can also talk to you and help you relieve your boredom."

Qin Xiang stretched out his hand to touch his head: "There's really nothing to worry about, just obey me and go to sleep."

Fang Yi grabbed his hand and promised him: "Brother, I can help you. Really, give me a few days, and I will definitely cure you!"

Qin Xiang couldn't help laughing: "This silly boy, cure me? I've already been told that I'm fine, so stop thinking about it."

Qin Xiang didn't expect that Fang Yi's stubbornness would actually come up with a secret healing recipe for him.

On that night two weeks later, Fang Yi came in with a few thick notebooks.

Just as Qin Xiang hung up Zhan Xinchen's phone call, he walked over after seeing a pile of notebooks on the table.

"Brother, I'll show you something, come on!"

Fang Yi opened one of the white notebooks and handed it to Qin Xiang: "Brother, look."

Qin Xiang picked it up suspiciously and flipped through it twice, then froze: "This, this is?"

Rows and rows of dense data are clearly recorded on the white paper in delicate characters, neatly arranged by date and every day, and most of the book is recorded page by page.

Fang Yi leaned over and explained to him word by word: "Brother, I recorded all the calls he made to you every day on your mobile phone. Look, this represents the time when the call came in. This is the duration of the call. The text in blue is the text message he sent you, and the time and content are all written down. There will be a total of [-] days without missing a day, take a look!"

Qin Xiang flipped through the pages in shock. It was really a call record, and he wrote down every minute and every second.

"You come to borrow my phone every night just to get this?"

"Yes! Brother, look, I have counted. The most in a day is 49 calls, the least is 18, the longest call is more than 3 hours at night, the shortest is 10 seconds, and text messages, A lot every day."

If he hadn't seen these real records, Qin Xiang wouldn't have believed that he and Zhan Xinchen had so many phone calls every day. Yes, he often made some unhealthy calls. Qin Xiang often said that he was crazy, and he called himself when he had no time, but he didn't expect there to be so many in Yihuiji.

"Fang Yi, you..."

Fang Yi thought for a while and took out several other black notebooks, opened them for him to read: "Brother, please read this again."

Qin Xiang looked down suspiciously. Except for the date, it was all blank, the phone number was blank, and the text message was also blank. One page was like this, and the other two pages were like this.

There are five whole books, all blank with only the date, like a patient without a heartbeat, continuing the straight band.

Fang Yi raised his head and looked at him with clear eyes: "Brother, look, the white one is yours, and the black ones are mine..."

He paused, suppressed some things in his heart and said with a sigh of relief: "I have recorded every day since the day Lu Yan left. It has been almost three years. I have recorded so many books, and I will read them every day. Use these data that have nothing to keep reminding myself - he doesn't love me! Every time I read it, I let my heart die a little bit, and slowly my heart doesn't hurt so much."

There was a mist in his clear eyes: "I came up with this idea after sister Yang Yang said that day, brother, sometimes we don't want to believe the sudden change of feelings, just like you don't want to believe that he loves you, but I don't want to believe that he doesn't love me, no matter what kind of torture I can't see the way out. Later I thought of this method, let myself see the reality clearly, and use these blank records to tell myself that he really never Care about me!

Brother, look at yours. If you can’t convince yourself, just look at these records. Whether a person really loves you is on it. Every day or two, every day will leave traces of whether he loves you or not. , And these are the proofs that he loves you and cares about you! "

Qin Xiang didn't expect his cure method to be this!Thinking of Fang Yi doing this every day, his heart ached to death, the pain made him cry.What kind of secret recipe is this? It's basically a knife in my heart day by day, until my heart is cut open, the pain is numb, and I can't stop dying!

He hugged Fang Yi into his arms, his heart aching so much, this silly boy!In order to comfort myself, I actually re-opened my wound to show myself, just to prove to myself that this can really heal!

Qin Xiang's voice was choked with sobs and he couldn't keep his voice steady: "Fang Xiaoyi, it's been so long, why didn't you tell brother?"

Fang Yi let him hug him quietly, and waited for Qin Xiang to calm down a little before he said softly: "Because I have already hurt your heart once, I don't want you to know that I am so worthless. I dare not tell you that I am actually I really love him so much, you are friends, and I was just young and ignorant back then.

Brother, I’m already healed. Really, this method can really make people sober. If you still don’t want to believe it, then I will write it down for you every day. If you read it every day, you will understand whether he loves it or not. is you.

If one day you finally believe it, then you will definitely be happy, it doesn’t matter if it’s slow, I can remember it for a few more days, but you must wait until you believe it.Brother, I want you to get well soon, you will be happier than me, really! "

"Fang Yi, how can you be so stupid?"

Qin Xiang never thought that he would cry together with the stupid Fang Yi, or because of his stupid method, how many tears would this stupid boy earn himself...

[The author has something to say: an update tonight]