man who will not refuse

Spoiler: Fang Xian's tattoos 1

It was because of a bloody incident that I really became acquainted with Qi Shuqing.

Qi Shuqing was a bit weird, at first Fang Xian thought so just like everyone else.

Qi Shuqing's grades are very good, and he is also good-looking, unlike other students with good grades whose eyes are high above the top, and he is always responsive to borrowing exercise notes or pencils and erasers from him.

It stands to reason that such a person should not be too popular.

But the reality is that the people in the class don't think highly of Qi Shuqing, especially the boys.

The reason was that Qi Shuqing was really bored. In their words, he couldn't speak 10 words a month. To put it bluntly, he couldn't kick a fart with three legs.

Therefore, Qi Shuqing, who was quiet and no different from a mute, naturally couldn't fit into the noisy small groups established by the boys.

"Silent Little Qizi", "Qi Dumb", "Conversation Buster", "Quiet Little Bean Sprouts"

Lively and unbeatable high school boys are always keen to give their classmates nicknames based on their characteristics.

Therefore, a unique person like Qi Shuqing naturally has more nicknames than ordinary people.

The class is an open space, and there are many people talking, so naturally some people accidentally yelled out in front of Qi Shuqing.

But what is disappointing is that Qi Dumb always turns a deaf ear and remains indifferent.Therefore, the perpetrators of disappointment gave Qi Shuqing a new nickname—"little deaf man"

At first, Fang Xian was not familiar with Qi Shuqing.

The shift in relationship stemmed from a bloody incident.

A normal male high school student with excessive energy would not waste every recess time. On that day, Fang Xian, as usual, fought three boys in a one-on-three duel with a fountain pen pretending to be Yitian Sword.

When the fight reached a fierce point, someone tripped Fang Xian, so Fang Xian staggered and fell on Qi Shuqing's body. It didn't matter if he just fell on the other party. When Fang Xian came back to his senses and wanted to curse, But he found that the fountain pen in his hand had been inserted into the gap between Qi Shuqing's index finger and middle finger. Not only that, the tip of the fountain pen that was usually only used for writing became a murder weapon at this time, and a long bloodstain was drawn on Qi Shuqing's index finger .

The class ushered in a brief silence.

But soon, Fang Xian stood up in a panic, a girl screamed that she was bleeding, and the boys next to her all came over and asked what was going on?

In the flustered and bustling environment, no one heard Qi Shuqing, who kept his head down and pinched his bleeding fingers, the small wailing sound.

Feeling guilty and anxious, Fang Xian led Qi Shuqing to a simple clinic outside the school.

While bandaging Qi Shuqing, the middle-aged doctor who was smoking a cigarette and not wearing a white coat, taught them in a dialect to grow up in the future, read books during class, and stop playing such a dangerous game.

Fang Xian bowed his head and was scolded. He himself felt that it was nothing to be scolded, but he was a little bit annoyed for Qi Shuqing. After all, Qi Shuqing was indeed studying quietly at that time, and he was the only one who was frizzy.

As a 16-year-old boy, Fang Xian was embarrassed to keep apologizing, but he was also embarrassed to owe Qi Shuqing who was so troubled by him that he couldn't take notes for several days.

Therefore, Fang Xian changed seats with Qi Shuqing's deskmate, and until Qi Shuqing recovered, he diligently helped Qi Shuqing take notes.

I don't know whether it was out of emotion, or because Fang Xian's words were too horrible to look at. In short, the first sentence that the dumb Qi Shuqing said to Fang Xian was [No, I copied it for me, my hand, it doesn't matter. 】

It was like a person in the desert suddenly had raindrops on his head, Fang Xian couldn't believe it was real!It took him a long time to realize that the dumb Qi Shuqing was talking to him. . . . . .

As a result, Fang Xian became excited, and the excited Fang Xian turned into a chatterbox, holding Qi Shuqing's injured hand and expressing his emotion and guilt endlessly.

It took a long time before I heard Qi Shuqing whisper "It hurts." . . . . 】

When the bandages on Qi Shuqing's hands were removed, Fang Xian, nicknamed "Self-cooked" and "Familiar with everyone", was already very familiar with the little dumb Qi Shuqing.

Fang Xian, who gradually became acquainted with Qi Shuqing, found that Qi Shuqing was not to blame at all. He was just like anyone else, watching their favorite TV series, chasing their favorite martial arts novels, taking naps during class, and giving Put a serious book cover on the novel and write "Chinese" on it, you will laugh when you hear a joke, and you will frown nervously when the teacher distributes the papers.

He is just not good at expressing it, but his composition is well written.

He has read at least ten times as many books as himself, and his handwriting is very correct. Although he is very thin, he is very strong, and he even beat himself a few times.

He doesn't like to talk, maybe he is inferior to his own voice, but Fang Xian feels that Qi Shuqing's voice is not as deep as that of ordinary boys, but it doesn't look like a girl like he said.

Fang Xian became the first "crab-eating person" in the class. With Fang Xian's efforts, everyone gradually realized that Qi Shuqing, a quiet, cold and dumb boy, is just a paper tiger. It's more fun than anything else.

Even though they know that Qi Shuqing doesn't like to sweat, the boys in the class will still kidnap Qi Shuqing when they invite Fang Xian to play together, and the girls in the class will also invite Qi Shuqing to study who and who in the Dream of Red Mansions is actually who and who was in the previous life.

Qi Shuqing became more and more popular, but Fang Xian felt more and more unhappy, as if he was forced to share the gold and silver treasures he found while walking at night with the whole village.

Therefore, Fang Xian, who was unbalanced in his heart, was like the vicious queen in Snow White, grabbing Qi Shuqing every day and asking [Shuqing, Shuqing, who is your best friend? 】

He had to ask Qi Shuqing to say his name before he would give up.

So after half a semester, Fang Xian got a new nickname called "Repeater", and Qi Shuqing also got a new nickname, "Fang Xian's Little Wife", and educated girls would call him "Fang Li". Shi".

The relationship between Fang Xian and Qi Shuqing is getting better and better, so good that Fang Xian can go to Qi Shuqing's house to stay overnight without saying hello, and so good that when Fang Xian's mother makes snacks, she will always leave an extra portion for Qi Shuqing.

I thought that life would be like this, boring and peaceful. I thought that the most difficult thing in life is to wake up at 5 o'clock every morning and turn off my alarm, wash and dress in a daze and get ready to go to school. , I thought the scariest thing was the college entrance examination that the head teacher talked about every day as if it was coming tomorrow. . . . .

But I didn't expect the accident to happen so quickly, and the accident caught everyone off guard.

Before receiving the call from his mother, death was just a distant and mysterious word for 17-year-old Fang Xian. I just heard about the city above the clouds, but I never thought that one day I would be in it and see the appearance of the legendary city with my own eyes.

The mother said [you can come back from leave, something happened at home. 】

Your father fell from a tall building on the construction site. . . .there is none left.

Fang Xian only felt that those few days were like a dream, every person, every scene, every sentence was not real.

What do you mean no more?

My dad hit me on the head with a slipper yesterday, and the day before yesterday he was so drunk and snored like thunder that my mom had a big fight with him.

Why is there no more. . . . .

Sad emotions are intermittent, in the gap between busy taking care of mother and sister, and in short rest after receiving relatives and friends who came to attend the funeral.

During the few days when the incident happened, Fang Xian even felt that he had no time to feel sad.He is the eldest son of the family. Although he is only a 17-year-old boy, he is now the pillar of the family. There are many things that need to be done by him in his father's funeral.

After his father was buried, Fang Xian helped his mother back to the empty home, and he really felt sad.

That was also the first time in his life that he realized that there was no more. . . .Is such that.

But he couldn't cry. Any sad and negative emotions may cause the already weak mother to collapse again.

He is the eldest son in this family, his mother is in poor health, and his younger sister is young.

That night, Fang Xian buried his head in the quilt, feeling that the quilt on his body was so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

Fortunately, after a few days, the uncle from the city came to help, and Fang Xian went back to school.

The high school students who have not experienced the world don't know how to express their sympathy and regret, and Fang Xian feels upset by the condolences and condolences of each person.

Although he knew that the other party had no malicious intentions, he couldn't restrain his vicious emotions. He just felt that these people were adding salt to his wounds.

Only Qi Shuqing, when Fang Xian didn't talk to him, turned back to that quiet little mute.

Misfortunes never come singly, just after my father's first seven days, my mother was admitted to the hospital because of a heart problem.Almost all of the father's compensation was spent on treating the mother.

Looking at the pale and frightening mother lying on the hospital bed, Fang Xian suddenly felt that the sharp and strong mother before was vaguely like an illusion.

During the days between school and the hospital, Fang Xian felt like a wandering soul, and only when he saw his mother would his soul return to his body for a short time.

In the end, even the doctor said, go home and rest, and watch your mother more.

In that situation, Fang Xian understood that what the doctor said was to go home and rest, which was tantamount to going home and waiting for death.The younger sister, who was only 12 years old that year, didn't understand the doctor's implication, and said happily that her mother could finally go home.

Knowing that he was powerless, the uncle took his sister away after taking his mother home, and planned to go back and ask the leader for a long vacation before coming back.

After school that afternoon, Qi Shuqing and Fang Xian took leave for evening self-study. Although Fang Xian kept saying that he didn't need it, the silent Qi Shuqing insisted on sending Fang Xian home.

Fang Xian pretended to be strong and asked Qi Shuqing to eat the snacks that his uncle had brought back from the city, and the two chatted a bit.

Soon it was getting dark, and when Qi Shuqing stood up to say goodbye, Fang Xian clenched and loosened his fists, and finally asked that sentence before Qi Shuqing walked out of the gate.

[Shuqing, can you stay and stay with me. 】

The author has something to say:

Kavinka's seriousness recently. . .I consulted my younger brother about the follow-up development, and it turned out that it is useless to ask a straight man about this kind of thing. . . . .

I'll just figure it out for myself. . . . .

In the state of Kawen, I don’t ask for collection, shamelessly ask for comments~~~~