Langqing

Ling Qing didn't know about all these things. After he moved out, he didn't stay at his aunt's house for a long time. After staying for two days, he returned to the northern city where his parents lived.

After his parents passed away, he left a house for him. In the old town, he has always rented it out, and the rent was not much. After he found a job, he took the house back. Now that I think about it, the decision I made at the time was really right. , at least he now has a place to go.

The house is a single two-story building, and the surrounding area is not very developed, but the environment is very good. The streets are full of tall old trees, and there are often many retired leisurely old people gathered under the trees, chatting there. Playing chess and shaking the fan, the days are peaceful and safe.

Mo Feng was worried about him, so he sent him back personally, and helped him clean the furniture and organize his things inside and out, and asked for a full week's leave for this.

Afterwards, it was finally settled, and after Ling Qing settled down, he drove him back: "Don't worry, I will be fine."

Mo Feng sighed and left uneasy.

Lang Qing was not trying to comfort him, he was really determined to live a good life.

Maybe open a small restaurant in this city, Lang Qing thought with a smile, seeing that the balcony and yard were bare, so she went to the nearby flower market to buy some green plants to plant.

The enthusiastic stall owner recommended to him: "Young man, this is good. It is easy to feed and looks good. It is best to hang it on the balcony."

Ling Qing was startled, looking at the small pot of green radishes that the stall owner handed him, it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and shook his head: "No, thank you."

Ling Qing calculated his savings in the evening. Tengxia Company's benefits and salaries are very good. He has saved nearly 15 in savings after working for half a year as an intern. After thinking about it, Ling Qing decided to take a break before thinking about work. matter.

Perhaps leaving is a good thing, Ling Qing rarely felt a little sleepy lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, thinking, if he still insists on waiting, today is the deadline.

He thought that the person who said that they are not a real couple if they don't quarrel is right, like him and Xia Yan, they even separated so silently that they didn't even know where to hate.

Ling Qing smiled, raised her hand to cover her eyes, and stuffed a pillow beside her. After a long time, she finally curled up and fell asleep hugging the pillow.

Xia Yan still didn't sue Mo Feng in the end, not because Mo Feng, who had been in the detention center for a week, finally let go, but because he appreciated his boss's wholehearted efforts to deal with him, and unexpectedly let Xia Yan know that Mo Feng is the real gentleman. Nai Yingqing's cousin is also.

At this point, the truth came out, and Xia Yan also knew the reason why Mo Feng wanted to beat him, so the victim said that he would not pursue it, and the matter came to an end for the time being.

On the day Mo Feng was released, besides his boss, Xia Yan also came.

As soon as Mo Feng saw Xia Yan, he wanted to run away: "Damn it, you dare to come here? The beating was light, right?"

The poor boss still can't figure out the grievances between them. Seeing that his employees are about to fight again, he hastily stepped forward to hug him, and said to Xia Yan earnestly: "You go, you are crazy."

Xia Yan waved his hand: "You guys go first, I'll talk to Mr. Mo Feng first."

The film police and the boss could only watch anxiously as Xia Yan and Mo Feng got into the car and drove away.

Xia Yan took Mo Feng to a buddy's fitness club.

Before he could speak in the future, Mo Feng rushed forward again, and the two had another fight.

"Ling Qing...how is it now?" Xia Yan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked the person who was lying beside him panting.

Mo Feng gouged him out with his eyes, got up with difficulty and wanted to leave, Xia Yan rushed forward to hold him, and also became angry: "Fuck!" But he couldn't say anything except scolding, so he could only sit on the ground in frustration , staring blankly at the ground.

Mo Feng glanced at him with a sneer: "Don't let me see you from now on!" He grinned and left.

During this period of time, whenever someone asked him to go out for a drink, Xia Yan refused.

Lu Yuan finally couldn't bear it and came over to grab someone: "What are you doing? If you want to be a good person, seeing you is harder than seeing the president."

Xia Yan smiled: "I'm not in the mood."

Lu Yuan was dumbfounded, lit a cigarette for a long time, and said with a sneer, "It was Ling Qing who was with you before, why, now you have to pretend to be a lover?" After speaking, he shook his face and left.

Xia Yan felt as if his heart was blocked, and started smashing things like crazy, so frightened that the secretary hid in the toilet and dared not come out.

After a few days of silence, Xia Yan found the previous landlord of Lang Qing and continued to rent the house. According to the previous decoration of Lang Qing, he started to run various furniture stores and decoration stores, bought the same things back, put them in order, and put them on the balcony. The pot of green radishes that had been cut off was also carried down and ran to find someone who came here, and finally rescued it, and now it has sprouted a little.

Xia Yan came back from get off work, opened the door, looked at the same house, and suddenly thought of the person who always smiled at him gently and softly, no longer resembled the original thing.

He started going to look for Mo Feng every day, but at first he had to be punched by that rude and violent man, but later Mo Feng was so annoyed that he didn't even bother to fight, so he was transferred directly to a business trip, out of sight and out of mind.

Xia Yan went to Lu Yuan and said, "What to do, I want to give up...but I can't, do you think I'm selfish?"

Lu Yuan was smoking a cigarette in a cloudy atmosphere, and remained silent for a long time.

Xia Yan found a relationship and found out all three generations of Ling Qing's ancestors.

The next day, he flew to the city where Ling Qing's hometown was, the place where his parents lived. Xia Yan knew that Ling Qing must be there.

Seeing Ling Qing for the first time after more than half a year, Xia Yan hid in a small teahouse, not daring to take a step forward.

He tried his best to stare at the figure passing by the corner of the street. He was thinner, Xia Yan thought, and felt that the tea in the cup was astringent all the way to his heart.

Lang Qing goes to the cemetery to visit his parents once a week, and sometimes he even brings some bread and dry food there, and simply sits there all afternoon. In fact, his memory before the age of five is already very vague, but this does not prevent Lang Qing from feeling warmth.

Xia Yan rented a house nearby, and watched Ling Qing nearby every day, and gradually mastered the rules of his daily life. He still has the habit of running at six o'clock in the morning. After running, he goes to the market to buy vegetables. I will stay in that small two-story building all day, and occasionally I will see him go out to the flower market, buy some flowers and trees and plant them in the small garden, and then go to the suburban cemetery once a week to see his parents.

Xia Yan followed him every day, watching him smile and talk to the old man enjoying the shade by the roadside, and watching him squatting on the ground seriously looking at the pet turtle.

Xia Yan felt that it would be good to continue like this.

Lang Qing imagined what would happen to him when he saw Xia Yan again one day, but he never imagined that he would be... furious, yes, very angry, so angry that he wanted to bite this person to death.

Xia Yan glared at Ling Qing angrily... the person next to him asked, "Who are you, let go, let go, what do you want?"

Ling Qing was trembling with anger, and said to Li Peng, the owner of the gallery, "I'm sorry, I will visit again some other day."

Li Peng glanced at Xia Yan with a half-smile, walked up and stuffed the packaged album into Ling Qing's hand: "This is for you."

Ling Qing shook his head in embarrassment: "No need, Brother Peng."

Xia Yan grabbed Ling Qing first, and said coldly: "He said no, get out of here."

Ling Qing was so angry that her face turned red, she nodded apologetically to Li Peng, and ruthlessly pulled Xia Yan out: "Mr. Xia, what do you want to do?"

This was the first time that Ling Qing was angry with Xia Yan, Xia Yan looked at Ling Qing blankly, and suddenly forgot to speak.

Ling Qing frowned at him, slapped Xia Yan's outstretched hand away, turned and left.

Xia Yan hurried up and said with a smile: "Are you going home? It's still early, why don't we go have a cup of tea."

Ling Qing stopped and asked with a sneer, "Why, Mr. Xia has been with me for two weeks just to buy me a cup of tea?"

Xia Yan coughed in embarrassment, and said, "Well, the teahouse here is pretty good."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Ling Qing's eyes, he laughed at himself, and suddenly felt very boring: "You go, don't come to me again."

Xia Yan looked at the thin figure leaving and clenched his fists.

The next day, Xia Yan began to cling to Ling Qing like a piece of brown candy. When Ling Qing refused to go out, he simply sat under a big tree and played chess all day with a bunch of idle men. After coming down, everyone in the neighborhood knew that the kid from the Lang family had a friend who hung around the house every day, and it seemed that the two of them were at odds.

One day when Lang Qing went shopping for groceries in the morning, he was persuaded by an enthusiastic aunt for a long time, saying that friendship is precious, and that brothers who work together will cut money. Stay at the door, Mr. Xia will change his career to guard the door?"

A few days ago, Xia Yan entrusted a friend to get [-] authentic Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs. As soon as he received them, Baba sent them to Qing Qing: "The scenery in front of your house is beautiful, and I can't even stay here for a while. Don't worry about other things, look at them." Look, it's really raised in Yangcheng Lake, it's very fat, take it."

Lang Qing said angrily, "No."

Xia Yan chuckled, slid past Lang Qing, and broke into the house openly.

Ling Qing shouted angrily from behind: "Xia Yan! Believe it or not, I'll sue you!"

Xia Yan put the crab away, turned around and said pitifully, "You will be accused for sending you the crab, can you complain?"

Lang Qing was too lazy to talk much and drove him out like a plague god.