Little mortals' dreams come true

Fang Qing was nestled on the sofa, with a notebook on his lap, and was about to pour a cup of hot water into his mouth, when there was a muffled sound from behind the door, as if he had been hit by something, so frightened that he almost dropped the glass of water. Pour it all into the keyboard.

Because the fire that had just been suppressed by the message of "waiting outside the door" had just been suppressed, and now it has been reignited even more fiercely.

Instead of ringing the doorbell, knock on the door, right?

Fang Qing put the cup on the table hard, and walked towards the door angrily.He originally planned to kick the door directly from the inside, and then swear a few words through the door, but before he stepped on it, there were several muffled noises outside the door.Hearing that something was wrong, he thought about it and turned on the doorbell's monitor first.

Xu Gang, who was facing the door, was staring at the screen with a full face, his forehead was blushing, and he was grabbing a man by the collar and slamming into his door.The person who was pulled punched him in the face, Xu Gang's face was covered with blood and he didn't know whose blood it was.

Fang Qing stared at the screen for a few seconds, gritted her teeth, cursed in a low voice, went up and opened the door, and then quickly pushed it aside.

The two people who knocked on the door did not expect that the door would open suddenly, and with a muffled bang, they rolled to Fang Qing's feet.Fang Qing kicked Xu Gang before the two landed on the ground, preventing him from jumping on Han Sheng.

Xu Gang was stunned for a moment, got up cursing and wanted to pounce on Fang Qing, Fang Qing stared at him calmly, and said slowly:

Your mother asked me to watch you a little bit, you said if you hit me, I'll make a phone call, will her heart be able to bear it?

Xu Gang paused, tilted his head and cursed a few words, turned around and walked to the opposite door, took out the key with a crackling sound, and then pushed the door open to go in. The corridor echoed with a loud banging sound.

After Xu Gang entered the door, Fang Qing looked down at Han Sheng.Han Sheng kept arching his body, covering his stomach with one hand, and his face was pale.Fang Qing sighed, and reached out to help, but Han Sheng had already propped up the cabinet by the door, and stood up unsteadily.

Before Fang Qing started chasing people away, Han Sheng was already staggering towards the door without looking at him, his eyes were empty.Fang Qing folded her arms, a little unresponsive, looked down, and saw a lot of blood on the cabinet door that Han Sheng touched, and looked again, Han Sheng's hand hanging by his side was still dripping with blood. .

"Hey!"

Fang Qing yelled helplessly, but Han Sheng kept his head down as if he didn't hear it, as if he was looking for something.Fang Qing glanced at the ground, goosebumps almost popping out.

"Hey, I'll go, you two didn't fight because you snatched the garbage bag at my door!"

Fang Qing kicked the can by the door, stepped out, and didn't know what to say to the mess, no wonder he always felt a strange smell when he opened the door.What frightened him even more so that his eyeballs almost fell out was that Han Sheng stretched out his hand towards the pile of confetti, as if he was going to fiddle with it directly, and it was the hand that was oozing blood.

"Crazy!"

Fang Qing cursed in a low voice, stepped forward, grabbed Han Sheng and dragged him into the room.Han Sheng struggled to shake it off, but his eyes were still fixed on the pile of confetti.

Fang Qing has been suppressing the anger in his heart, soaring to Lao Gao:

"You, mother, went crazy and took out my trash! Han Sheng, please wake up for me!"

Han Sheng paused, and said in a low voice:

"There is an address on the list... it will be spelled out soon..."

It took Fang Qing a while to understand what Han Sheng said. He looked at Han Sheng who had been bending over and bowing his head. His expensive suit was covered in messy things. Blood was seeping all the way down, and the jacket was stained with blood in several places.

I couldn't tell what I felt, I was quite shocked, or felt a little sore in my heart, Fang Qing just looked at it like this, the corners of her mouth twitched for a while, and then said dryly:

"Don't look for it, Xiaofan doesn't live there anymore."

Han Sheng's arched body froze, and he finally stopped the movements of his hands, got up extremely slowly, and stood there a little sluggishly.

For some reason, Fang Qing felt that this person's height of nearly 1.9 meters seemed to have shrunk a bit, and also lost a lot of weight?

"come in."

Fang Qing stopped looking at him, turned around and entered the room, Han Sheng was stunned for a while, and then went in and closed the door.

"Enter the bathroom and turn left, you go wash up first, and I'll get you the medicine box."

Fang Qing said something coldly, then walked towards the back room.

Han Sheng went into the bathroom, pulled out a few paper towels to wipe off the residue on his fingers and body, and then turned on the faucet to rinse his hands.The injured hand was still oozing blood, and after dilution, the blood stained the white sink with a light pink layer.

He stared blankly at the pool of water for a while, before his beating heart slowly calmed down.He used his uninjured hand to hold a handful of water and splashed it on his face. The cold water brushed against the hot eye sockets, and he became more conscious.

The stomach still hurts, especially after that punch, maybe more than one punch, but he couldn't tell the difference afterward.With bitter water in his throat, he turned around and stood propped on the toilet for a while, but didn't spit out anything.

"Just wash it, don't keep flushing the wound!"

Fang Qing's impatient voice came through the bathroom door. Han Sheng pressed his belly, turned on the flush switch, went back to the sink and rinsed his hands before turning around and going out the door.

Fang Qing threw a medicine box on the coffee table, raised her chin and pointed to the sofa:

"Sit down, do it yourself, don't expect me to serve you."

Han Sheng looked down at his wet clothes, he didn't move, he was a little embarrassed.

Fang Qing sat down on her own, and snorted coldly:

"If you don't sit, just kneel, don't grind."

Han Sheng opened his mouth, but said nothing, walked over to sit down silently, opened the medicine box with one hand, and took the bandages and medicine awkwardly.

It was the right hand that was injured, and it was inconvenient to hold the sterile cotton in the left hand. In addition, he was already in a trance. One of them didn't pay attention and knocked over the potion near the edge of the table. Most of the potion splashed directly on the palm of his hand, causing his brows to frown, and he bit his lips tightly so as not to groan.

"I really owe you!"

Fang Qing cursed in a low voice, stepped forward and snatched the antiseptic cotton and liquid medicine from Han Sheng's hand, pinched Han Sheng's wrist and pulled hard, pressed the injured palm on the coffee table, and treated the wound roughly.

Han Sheng lowered his head, allowing Fang Qing to move.

After wrapping up the gauze, Fang Qing threw the things in her hand on the coffee table, finally unable to suppress the dissatisfaction in her heart, and venomously yelled at Han Sheng who bowed his head and remained silent:

"You. He. Mom deserves it!"

Han Sheng still lowered his head, and after a while, he looked up at Fang Qing with a wry smile:

"Yes, I deserve it."

For some reason, looking at those tired eyes, the anger in Fang Qing's heart suddenly subsided.

He had seen that look of regret, exhaustion and pain many times before, when he stood alone in front of the mirror in the middle of the night that no one knew about.

Some dusty things in my heart were about to move, Fang Qing looked away, his eyes were a little empty, as if he was remembering, but also seemed to be struggling.

"never mind……"

Fang Qing sighed softly, and suppressed the complicated emotions in her eyes again.Not knowing whether it was to ease the atmosphere, or to give herself a shot in the arm, Fang Qing turned around and poured two cups of hot water, and put one of them in front of Han Sheng.

Han Sheng was a little stunned by Fang Qing's sudden change of attitude, but he quickly reacted and thanked him hoarsely.

Fang Qing sat down on the sofa opposite again, took a sip of hot water, and then slowly said:

"When you first came to see me, I really didn't know where Xiaofan was."

Han Sheng raised his head in astonishment, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, he hesitated to speak.Fang Qing didn't give him a chance to speak, and continued:

"He contacted me after walking for about a week and sent me some local specialties. The cardboard box you saw outside the door is one of them. But after that, for some reason, he found another place to live. He wants to be alone, and we don't have many contacts, I can only tell you that he is safe now, and his life... is probably not bad."

There was a slight pause in the last sentence, and for a while, the two had their own concerns.

"Tell me where he is, please...I really want to see him."

Han Sheng's throat felt dry, he didn't know what to say to express his feelings, maybe, saying nothing was useless.

"I see, then what?"

Surprisingly, Fang Qing did not refuse directly, but asked calmly instead.

"I……"

Han Sheng's eyes were full of intertwined emotions, and his heart was so blocked that he couldn't speak.

"Han Sheng, have you really seen your own heart clearly? I once advised you not to make the ground a prison, have you really done it? All this time, you haven't made any progress at all. In the past, it was Li Fan's willingness to stay. With you. Now that he is gone, no matter what he thinks, he has stepped forward. Maybe he is still suffering now, but one day, he will live a peaceful and stable life. What about you? You insist on trapping him Is it in your heart prison? Do you have to chase after him and destroy him?"

Fang Qing's words tore open Han Sheng's wound like a sharp knife. He opened his mouth to defend, but bits of the past emerged in his mind, silently choking him by the throat.

He has no excuse.

"At least, I... have to apologize to him once."

Han Sheng lowered his head even lower, he understood how pale his words were.

"Forget it, I don't need to tell you these words. If you want to see Xiaofan, I have no right to stop you, but I also have no right to directly disclose Xiaofan's address to you, so please stop pestering me Now, I will contact him, and if he is unwilling to tell you, you can never pry any news from me."

Han Sheng's eyes lit up, and he looked at Fang Qing in astonishment.Fang Qing just looked at the tea table indifferently, and said coldly:

"Don't thank me, I'm not here to help you. When you calm down, go away. I'll tell you when I have news."

Han Sheng stood up, his complexion still grim, but he became much more energetic, and his brows and eyes were no longer lifeless.

"Trouble you, I will..."

Fang Qing interrupted:

"Don't say anything in return, just go, I'm too lazy to look at you."

Han Sheng wanted to say something more, but Fang Qing turned his head, showing an impatient look, so he also closed his mouth, bowed slightly, and then walked towards the door. The moment he opened the door, he seemed to remember something, and stopped in embarrassment. , looked back at Fang Qing.

Fang Qing looked at Han Sheng who was standing there holding the door in a daze, and suddenly came to his senses, stood up angrily, pulled a few new garbage bags from the kitchen cabinet, and threw them to Han Sheng together with the broom and shovel:

"I took out the garbage by myself and cleaned it up by myself. I really admire you!"

After finishing speaking, he pushed Han Sheng, who had hurriedly picked up the cleaning tools, out, and slammed the door shut.

Han Sheng stood at the door, looking at the mess on the ground, but he couldn't suppress his joy in his heart, as if a beam of light finally leaked out of the sky that had been covered by dark clouds for a long time.He rolled up his sleeves and began to carefully clean up the debris on the ground.

Bang!

The door was suddenly opened, and Fang Qing stood at the door with a cold face, and her tone was a bit aggressive:

"One last time, if you haven't thought it through, don't bother him."

Han Sheng looked into Fang Qing's eyes seriously:

"I know, I will. Thank you very much..."

Bang!

Before Han Sheng could finish speaking, Fang Qing slammed the door again, and left a sentence that seemed to be squeezed out of her teeth:

"Leave the broom by the door!"