Be good

Chapter 42 Don't pity me, I don't need it.

Gu Yang searched for this bottle of vinegar for 10 minutes, and finally Zong Cheng went in and got it for him from the cabinet.

He came out with vinegar, saw the peeled shrimp on the table, and looked at Zongcheng: "I thought I couldn't eat any more today."

Zongcheng came out, and when he sat down, he said, "If you like to eat, you have to eat less, and if you want to eat again, you can peel it yourself."

Gu Yangduan went over: "Oh, ruthless."

Lin Qian looked west at Zongcheng. He didn't say anything when he was peeling, but now he's cool again. This person is a boring man. He is obviously responsible and caring for his younger brother, but he just doesn't say anything.

Sensing his sight, Zongcheng glanced at the bowl in front of him, and found that the shrimp was gone, then looked at his face, guessing that he must have eaten it, picked up the chopsticks, his face remained the same, and said nothing.

Lin Qianxi smacked his lips deliberately: "The taste is not bad."

Zongcheng cooked the dishes: "You're welcome."

Gu Yang was eating shrimp on the opposite side, looking at the two of them: "Are you two checking the code?"

Lin Qianxi laughed: "You don't understand the world of brothers."

The one shrimp just now seems to be a secret.

The electromagnetic cooker was boiling vegetables and tumbling in the soup, and Tom couldn't stop bouncing around.

Lin Qianxi had no choice but to stand up, hold him a little farther away, and send it to the dog bowl filled with dog food, and asked the two brothers, "Is there any hot water? I'll add some soup for you."

Zongcheng stood up: "I'll just get it."

He came over and went to get the kettle on the table, when the phone rang suddenly, and the sound was in his trouser pocket.

Lin Qianxi took the kettle, "Answer the phone, you." Then he took it to the small table, and while adding water to the pot, he asked Gu Yang, "Would you like it lighter or thicker?"

Gu Yang hugged the bowl and said, "It doesn't matter, I'm almost full."

"How can you do this? You eat so little, no wonder you get sick easily." Lin Qianxi put down the kettle like a big brother, and pointed at the table: "Eat more, do you hear me?"

"Why do I feel that there is another brother in charge." Gu Yang whispered, while looking at his own brother, he suddenly asked, "What's wrong, brother?"

Zongcheng opened the door with his mobile phone. The ring did not ring, but the screen of the mobile phone was still flashing. Obviously he had turned the volume to mute, but he still hadn't answered it. When he walked out, he said, "I'll go out and answer it."

Lin Qianxi glanced at him, because his voice was too cold, which reminded people of the gangster who came to the door that day.

But it shouldn't be, those gangsters can't possibly dare to come.

"Brother Xi," Gu Yang called him, and said with a smile, "you can eat, I'll go out and see my brother."

When Lin Qianxi heard that he was going out, he worried that there was a [-] in [-] possibility that the group of gangsters would come. Don't let him run into it. He would not be frightened. He put down the kettle and said, "Just answer the phone." , what can be the matter, I will go and see for you, are you still worried about your brother?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for him to speak, he walked directly to the door, opened it and went out.

Zongcheng is not outside the gate.

Lin Qianxi looked back and forth, found no one, and didn't see any signs of hooligans looking for trouble, walked a few steps towards the stairs, and suddenly heard a low and cold sentence: "Are you finished? "

It was Zongcheng's voice, on the stairs.

Lin Qianxi stepped on the stairs and went down a few steps, and saw Zongcheng, holding his mobile phone to his ear, standing on the turning platform, his eyes facing the window, his back turned to him, leaving him with short black hair and the back of his head neatly .

"What excuses are you going to use this time? As I said, you don't even want a penny." Zong Cheng's words became colder and colder.

Although the phone was next to his ear, Lin Qianxi seemed to be able to hear the faint shouts, which were sharp enough.

"Don't mention my mother, and don't mention Gu Yang, you have no qualifications." Zong Cheng said, "Come here if you want to play tricks, are you afraid that I won't be able to play?"

Lin Qianxi seemed to hear the voice leaking from the phone again. If the speakerphone was turned on, the stairwell would probably be blown up.He frowned, grabbed the handrail and looked at Zongcheng, admiring that he could still remain motionless, wouldn't it be uncomfortable to be yelled at like this?

As if he shouldn't be here to listen to people talking on the phone, Lin Qianxi rubbed his nose, turned his head, and was about to go back. He just took two steps up when he found that Gu Yang had come out, standing at the stairs, obediently making no sound at all. It didn't come out.

Lin Qianxi suddenly felt a little embarrassed, the kind of embarrassment of bumping into someone's family dispute, seeing Gu Yang standing motionless, with no smile on his white face, he guessed that he heard it.

The caller was undoubtedly his father, Gu Zhiqiang.

Lin Qianxi pretended to smile relaxedly, put his arms around his shoulders, brought him back, and said in a low voice, "Let's go, see how fierce your brother is, don't get caught and beat us up later."

Gu Yang followed him back, with a smile on his face, but it seemed a bit forced.

Back in the house, the electromagnetic cooker on the table was turned off, and the remaining fragrance was still wafting in the room, and Tom wandered around under the table again.

Lin Qianxi let go of Gu Yang's shoulder: "Don't you want to eat?"

"I'm full." Gu Yang said.

Lin Qianxi deliberately diverted his attention, walked to the table and said, "Then I won't keep it for your brother, let's clean it up."

Gu Yang came over to help, lowered his head, and took the chopsticks one by one: "Brother Xi, did my brother mention it to you? The one on the phone is my dad."

Lin Qianxi looked at him: "I know a little bit."

Gu Yang smiled at him: "You must think our family is pretty weird, right?"

Lin Qianxi paused: "Why do you say that?"

"There is such a father..." Gu Yang pulled two paper towels, wiped the table, and said at the same time: "If you have seen my father, you will definitely think so. My father has a bad stomach."

"?" Lin Qianxi was puzzled: "What?"

Gu Yang looked up: "I like to eat soft rice."

"..."

Gu Yang went on to say: "My mother used to be in business at home, she was very big and powerful, and she was also very powerful, that kind of strong woman. Later she married my dad, who didn't do anything and didn't need Whatever he does, he can be raised by my mother. As the old saying goes, he is the kind of son-in-law who comes to marry, so my brother and my mother have the surname Zong, and after giving birth to me, I took the surname Gu from my father."

Lin Qianxi suddenly realized, no wonder they don't have the same surname.He sank a little when he heard it, and asked naturally: "What happened next?"

"Later my mother was sick and passed away." Gu Yang lowered his head, was still wiping the table, and wiped it back and forth: "My father is like that, and he can't support the business she left. Our family is like this... I was used to being extravagant, and later it became a problem to even support us, so I was sent away."

Lin Qianxi was taken aback: "Send it away? Where did it go?"

"Send it to someone else's family."

"I..." Lin Qianxi's eyes widened, and subconsciously said "Fuck", he was about to blurt out a curse, and he held back halfway.

How could there be such a father.

"Later, my brother looked for me everywhere and brought me back. Since then, he has not recognized my father." Gu Yang finally stopped cleaning the table, and the floor was shiny. He looked up at Lin Lin. Qianxi smiled again: "Isn't this a wonderful story?"

Lin Qianxi didn't know what to say, and he couldn't answer "wonderful". What a wonderful thing, it simply exceeded his imagination.

"My brother will definitely not say it by himself," Gu Yang said again: "I am afraid that you will think that he is a person who does not recognize his relatives, and even his own father is against him, so I told you that he misunderstood him. In fact, my brother hates trouble. Yes, you can completely block my dad, but I don’t want my dad to find me here, so I’ll be annoyed by answering his calls over and over again.”

Lin Qianxi opened his mouth and said, "No, I don't think he is disrespectful."

"My brother is really nice." Gu Yang sniffed, "If he didn't look for me, I wouldn't know where I am now."

Lin Qianxi remembered that Gu Yang had said before that he was a good guy, but at the time he didn't understand what was "very good" about that guy, but now he knows what he meant.

"Is he transferred here because he avoided your father?"

Gu Yang threw away the tissue in his hand and looked at him: "No, my brother is not afraid of my father, there are other things..."

The door opened with a "click", and Zongcheng pushed the door open and walked in.

Lin Qianxi and Gu Yang turned their heads to look at him.

Zongcheng looked at them, put his phone in his pocket, and asked lightly, "Are you finished eating?"

Lin Qianxi raised the corners of his mouth first, and said as if he didn't know anything: "Who is waiting for you, go answer your call, you will starve to death." After speaking, he took the induction cooker and sent him to the kitchen in.

Gu Yang glanced at Lin Qianxi in surprise, and walked up to Zongcheng: "Brother, are you alright?"

"Yeah." Zong Cheng's face was a little cold, everything was as usual, this was not the first time he had dealt with Gu Zhiqiang, nothing was a big deal.

Lin Qianxi came out of the kitchen, holding his wet hands after washing, and looked at Zongcheng: "Hey, do you want to play a game?"

Zongcheng looked at him: "Now?"

"That's right, how boring would it be to nest here?" Lin Qianxi walked to the door and opened it: "Take Gu Yang with you, let's go."

Zong Cheng glanced at Gu Yang: "Go?"

Gu Yang nodded.

"Then let's go." He was annoyed by the phone call, and really didn't want to stay at home.

Lin Qianxi also wanted to find something to interrupt. When he went downstairs, he was always looking at Zongcheng. He didn't know how he came here in the past few years that Gu Yang said. Wanting to pull him out, don't let the two brothers nest together even more uncomfortable.

When Gu Yang came out, his mood seemed to ease a lot, and he asked from behind: "Where are you going to fight?"

Lin Qianxi said, "Just in front, where we grow old."

"Well," Zongcheng said, "the old place."

Lin Qianxi turned to look at him when he heard these three words.

In the past, he and Qin Yidong only used it as their old place, but they never thought that one day it would become their old place.

"What's wrong?" Zong Cheng saw him looking at himself.

"It's nothing." Lin Qianxi turned his head and continued walking.

Yang Rui took a rag and came out from next door to the grocery store, just in time for them to come.

"I knew you would come today," he said, "I wiped the tables for you."

"Thank you, Boss Yang." Lin Qianxi smiled.

Yang Rui looked at Gu Yang: "Who is this handsome guy?"

"My brother." Lin Qianxi turned around and pulled Gu Yang over: "I've been hiding and didn't tell you, look, does it look like me?"

Yang Rui pointed to Zongcheng: "His brother."

"Huh?" Lin Qianxi asked, "How do you know?"

"With your virtue, how can you have such an obedient younger brother?" Yang Rui said with a smile, "Only a ruthless person can teach an obedient younger brother."

"..." Lin Qianxi let go of Gu Yang, and walked to the next door: "Stop talking nonsense with you, let's go play."

Gu Yang followed in, and seeing the mix-and-match style inside, he thought it was amazing: "Are you guys playing billiards here?"

"Yes, what a great place." Lin Qianxi went to get the stick, turned back to look at Zongcheng, glanced at Gu Yang who was looking around, and asked in a low voice, "Can you hit your arm now?"

Zongcheng asked back: "If you don't move this arm, you can't fight?"

"how to spell?"

"Try it according to the situation." He said lightly.

"I'll see how you try." Lin Qianxi turned his head and placed the ball on the table.

Before setting it up, Yang Rui brought a few cans of Ice Coke from the next door and put them on the table next to him, mainly to entertain Gu Yang who just met today.

Gu Yang was very polite, before answering, he said, "I'll pay."

"Please, I know your brother very well." Yang Rui took a can and put it in his hand.

Gu Yang had no choice but to hold it, and walked to the pool table to watch Lin Qianxi swing the ball: "Brother Xi, who did you learn how to play pool from?"

"Learning?" Lin Qianxi raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Do you still want to learn this stuff?"

Gu Yang was speechless: "No need?"

Yang Rui laughed at the side: "Follow me, at first he watched us fight from here, and then he was able to play by himself, and then he messed around, fought everywhere, and played around, in general, I was enlightened , Lin Qianxi, right?"

"That's what you say." Lin Qianxi didn't care, he used to grab the club just for fun.There are always people playing billiards in those gangster places, I don't know why, maybe the gangsters think this thing is tall, and in many billiard halls, half of them play and half of them fight, which is common.

He himself also forgot how he learned it, or he may have learned a little bit from looking at this and that.

Zongcheng went to the side to choose a pole and came over, holding it with his right hand, and stood by the table.

Yang Rui sized him up: "You look like you've learned serious things. Unlike Lin Qianxi, your family must be very rich." Billiards on the street are incomparable to serious ones. It was originally an elegant sport, and Yang Rui knew about it.

When Lin Qianxi heard this, he subconsciously glanced at Zongcheng, remembering what Gu Yang told him.

Zong Cheng's tone was flat: "It used to be fine at home."

Yang Rui looked at Gu Yang, who bowed his head and kept silent beside him, and he counted a bit. This meant that his family was in decline, so he didn't ask: "You guys call, I'm going to visit the shop."

Gu Yang watched him leave, looked at the Coke in his hand, and followed him, wanting to pay him.

Lin Qianxi pointed to the billiard table: "Instructor, you are already like this, and I will give you the right to kick off."

Zongcheng said: "Then I will not be polite."

He held the rod, found a position, put his left arm on the table, and without moving, he used the rod to set up, all the force was on his right hand, he leaned down, aimed at the cue ball, and started the game with a "click".

With a crisp sound, the goal was scored, and the next shot was still his.

Lin Qianxi looked at the table and saw that the position of the ball was opened. Now that it was like this, it was impossible for his left arm to remain the same as before.

"Why don't you play something else." He felt that he shouldn't, why did he propose to play? He didn't find a good reason just now.

"No need, just hit the overhead pole." Zong Cheng suddenly asked, "Do you want to practice coordination?"

Lin Qianxi regained his spirit: "Okay, how do you practice?"

Zongcheng pointed to the corner: "Bring an overhead pole."

Lin Qianxi went over and brought an elevated pole with an X-shaped head, and put it on the table: "And then?"

"Go a little to the left."

He moves.

Zongcheng put the pole in his hand up: "You use your left hand to help me fix it, and I will hit it with my right hand."

"That's okay?" Lin Qianxi had never played like this before.

"Take my right hand as your right hand, and your left hand as my left hand," Zongcheng said, "Aren't we partners?"

Lin Qianxi nodded twice: "Yes, then come."

As soon as he finished speaking, his shoulder was pressed, Lin Qianxi turned his head, it was Zongcheng's chest, he stood close, and stuck it.

"Did Gu Yang tell you everything about me?" He said abruptly.

"Ah?" Lin Qianxi was stunned for a second before he realized: "Fuck, you're a fucking human..."

Zongcheng heard something when he was on the phone, and at first he didn't think that they had gone to the stairs, and saw him actively calling himself to come and play, so he had a little aftertaste.He grabbed the club and looked at the ball: "Lin Qianxi, don't pity me, I don't need it."

"Who the hell sympathizes with you?" Lin Qianxi felt a sense of being caught, and felt that sympathy was unnecessary, so he said angrily, "Don't you practice cooperation? Practice!"

Zongcheng was silent for a second before saying, "This ball has to go into the corner pocket."

Lin Qianxi cooperated with his left hand to adjust the angle.

Zongcheng lowered his head a little, and pushed his body forward, pressing on his shoulders.

Lin Qianxi could feel the strength on his body, couldn't help it, and turned his head again.

"Be serious." Zongcheng reminded, keeping his eyes on the cue ball.

He straightened his head: "I'm serious."

With a "click", the ball rolled, and it really entered the corner pocket.

Zongcheng handed him the rod: "This time it's your turn to play, I'll fix it for you."

Lin Qianxi took the stick, watched him walk to the other side, thought for a while, and said, "I don't sympathize with you, I'm serious." He held the stick, rubbed the powder, "I'm just I don't think your dad is a thing."

Zong Cheng looked at him and nodded slightly: "That's fine."

He didn't want sympathy, especially Lin Qianxi's.

Lin Qianxi looked at his face, determined not to talk about this topic, and took the pole to hit it up: "The secret is tacit understanding?"

"Well, imagine that my side is controlled by your own body." Zong Cheng's voice was close at hand.

Lin Qianxi smiled: "What kind of metaphor is this, imagine you as my other half."

Zong Cheng suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

Lin Qianxi was completely coquettish, his eyes began to aim, even his eyelashes didn't move, he leaned forward a little, and got close to him, with such cooperation, contact was inevitable, he seemed to feel his gaze, and moved his mouth : "Why?"

If the sound is too close, it will be much lower.Zongcheng reminded again: "Please be more serious."

"I know, you should be serious." Lin Qian returned west.

Zongcheng looked at the ball, yes, be serious.

Gu Yang paid for two cans of Coke, chatted with Yang Rui for a while, and then went back to the next door, the two were still fighting.

It looked like they had fought around the table, but it was different from what he thought, it was one person fighting with one hand, and there were traces of sweat on the back of the clothes.

"How are you guys playing?"

When Lin Qianxi saw him coming back, he stopped and stood up straight, and put his shoulders on Zongcheng's body again. He glanced at the side face next to him, and unconsciously played with the club in his hand: "Are you still playing? If you don't, I'll take him to play for a while." It's all right."

I don't know why, two people are more tired than one, and he is covered with sweat.

Gu Yang came over: "I can't, I will, not as much as my brother."

"What's the matter? I'll take you to play, or I'll neglect you." Lin Qianxi said.

Zong Cheng also felt that it was time to rest, and put the pole in front of Gu Yang: "Let's play."

After speaking, he walked to the side, opened a Coke with one hand, put it on the side of the pool table, gave it to Lin Qianxi, turned back and opened it again, and took it out the door.

Yang Rui was adjusting the electric fan next door, and seeing the sweat on his body, he laughed: "How long have you been playing, so much sweat, is it very dry in there?"

Zongcheng took a sip of Coca-Cola and didn't look to the next door: "It's a bit."

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