with Jian Chengfeng

Memories

"Are you okay, classmate?" Qi Feng walked over and asked Jian Yan to help him up.

"It hurts, it hurts." Jian Yan put his hands on Qi Feng's shoulders, pressed his whole body weight on him, and shouted at the top of his voice, "I can't move my feet. I don't know if I sprained my bones."

"Let me see." Qi Feng put him down, rolled up his trousers, squeezed his calf and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Jian Yan pretended to be in pain: "It hurts, it hurts so much, it hurts so badly."

Qi Feng looked at him for a while, then turned around and squatted down and said, "Don't move around, I'll carry you to the hospital, do you have any money?"

"Huh?" Jian Yan was confused.

"Go and take a picture to make sure. If you don't have money, I'll cover it for you first." Qi Feng carried him on his back: "The hospital is a bit far away, bear with it."

"Oh." Jian Yan put her arms around Qi Feng's neck and rubbed her head against his neck.

"Take your head away, don't rub around." Qi Feng paused and said.

Jian Yan raised his head and asked, "Hero, what's your name?"

"Qi Feng." Qi Feng said: "Neat and neat, the maple of the maple leaf."

"Qi Feng." Jian Yan read a sentence, and said with a smile: "My name is Jian Yan, simple Jane, and what I say must be done."

Qi Feng carried him for a while, called a taxi, put him in the back seat, and sat next to him.

Jian Yan turned his body to his side and asked, "Are you a student here?"

"Yeah." Qi Feng moved aside and said, "A student from S Middle School."

"How tall?"

"Sophomore year."

"I'm also a sophomore in high school." Jian Yan said with a smile, "But I'm not a student of S Middle School."

"Yeah." Qi Feng asked back: "Which school are you from?"

"Guo Gao." Jian Yan said.

"Guogao is far away from here, why do you..." Qi Feng asked.

"I have something to deal with here. I didn't expect to meet a gangster." Jian Yan said, "Thank you. If it wasn't for you, I would have died here."

"Don't come here if you have nothing to do." Qi Feng said: "These people are not easy to mess with."

"Since it's not easy to mess with, why did you help me? Now you've messed with them too." Jian Yan asked.

"I..." Qi Feng said, "I don't know either, maybe it was a momentary impulse."

Jian Yan laughed, he chatted with Qi Feng for a while, and when he was about to arrive at the hospital, Jian Yan shook his legs and said, "My feet don't hurt now, maybe I just had cramps."

"Let's check it out." Qi Feng said, "It would be fine if there were any hidden dangers left."

"Okay." Jian Yan followed Qi Feng into the hospital, Qi Feng was waiting outside, and Jian Yan explained to the doctor: "Doctor, my leg is actually fine, my friend is just too worried and insists on me to check it , if you don’t believe me, I’ll show you two steps.”

The doctor was amused by him, and patted his shoulder with a smile: "Okay, let's go back."

When Jian Yan came out, Qi Feng was sitting on the bench, staring ahead vigilantly, he took out his mobile phone, and took a picture of him with a click.

"Deleted." Qi Feng said.

Jian Yan hid the phone behind her back to prevent Qi Feng from snatching it: "Leave a note as a souvenir, I won't post randomly."

"Deleted." Qi Feng said again.

"It's a pretty good shot." Jian Yan shook the phone and said, "Leave it, add a WeChat, and I'll send it to you when the time comes?"

"No need." Qi Feng said.

"I have to transfer the money to you." Jian Yan said: "Travel fare, registration fee. Add a WeChat."

Qi Feng reported a series of numbers: "The phone number is the same as the WeChat number."

"Yeah." Jian Yan quickly saved the number and applied for a friend.

It wasn't until Qi Feng added him, and after he transferred the money, he said, "Your avatar is so cute."

Qi Feng's profile picture is a photo Liu Xiangmei took of him when he was six years old.

"You were so cute when you were young." Jian Yan smiled and said again.

"Thank you." Qi Feng said politely, after all this, he forgot to ask Jian Yan to delete the photo.

Jian Yan set the photo as his wallpaper when suddenly his cell phone rang.

Qi Chen.

Seeing these two words, Jian connected the phone.

"What's wrong?" Jian Yan asked, "What happened to Xiaofeng?"

"He's fine." Qi Chen said, "Liu Xiangmei fell ill and is hospitalized now and needs money."

"How much?" Jian Yan asked.

"Surgery fee, hospitalization fee, medical fee, service fee..."

"Just quote a price." Jian Yan said, "Is [-] enough?"

"Enough." Qi Chen didn't expect Jian Yan to give the money so readily, without even asking whether it was true or not: "Call me tomorrow, and I will hand over the rest of the money to Qi Feng."

"Okay." Jian Yan said, "I'll give you [-] yuan, you keep [-] yuan for yourself, and give the rest to Xiaofeng."

"No problem." Qi Chen said, "Qi Feng has come out, I'll hang up first."

"Yeah." Jian Yan said, "Don't let him know that there is a connection between us."

"Don't worry." Qi Chen said, "I won't have trouble with money."

Qi Chen quickly hung up the phone, and Qi Feng stood at the door and asked, "Uncle, my mother wants to see you."

"I'll go in right now, Xiaofeng, go back and take a shower and change into clean clothes, don't catch a cold." Qi Chen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Otherwise your mother should feel distressed. I'll take care of it first. You go back."

"Yeah." Qi Feng said as he hugged his trembling body and walked back. At this time, the rain had lightened, so he hailed a motorcycle and drove home.

When he got home, he turned on hot water and took a shower. He hadn't eaten since school, and now his stomach was empty, telling him that he was hungry.Qi Feng walked into the kitchen and cooked a bowl of noodles.

As soon as he sat down with his face upright, he heard someone knocking on the door. Qi Feng stood up and opened the door with a cold face.

Jian Yan stood at the door, put the umbrella by the wall and smiled at him.

Qi Feng slammed the door shut.

Qi Feng sat on the sofa and ate two mouthfuls of noodles. Jian Yan knocked on the door louder and louder, making him upset. He stood up and opened the door again.

"What are you doing here?" Qi Feng asked.

"I said I have nowhere to go." Jian Yan walked in, sat down on the sofa, stared at Qi Feng's noodles and said, "It's so delicious, you made it, and I'm hungry, so I You are welcome."

Just as Qi Feng wanted to stop it, Jian Yan ate it with a chopstick.

"You can eat." Qi Feng glanced at him and sat down on the dining table to eat a new bowl of noodles.

"The cooking skills are good, it's delicious." Jian Yan praised with a thumbs up.

Qi Feng ignored him and lowered his head to eat noodles.

After Jian Yan finished eating the noodles in the bowl, she leaned next to Qi Feng and smelled the scent of the shower gel that he just took a shower and asked, "You smell so good, I kind of want to eat you."

Qi Feng finished eating the noodles in silence, and then put the noodle bowl with soup on Jian Yan's head.

With a scream, Jian Yan reached out and grabbed Qi Feng's skirt, punched Qi Feng in the face, glared at him and shouted: "Qi Feng, you have guts, I won't sleep with you today, I won't call Jian Yan."

Qi Feng looked at him coldly: "Let go."

Jian Yan dragged Qi Feng to throw him on the table, reached out to lift his clothes, and bit his stomach.

"Fuck." Qi Feng smashed his elbow on Jian Yan's back, then pushed his knee on his stomach, pulling him away from himself.