Edge of light and shadow

The two were speechless all the way, and when they returned to the door, Qianyan tripped over a long leg, and Cheng Yu hurriedly supported him.

Just as Qian Yan was about to start cursing, the boy who fell asleep at his door stood up and shouted: "Brother!"

Qian Yan turned his head and glanced at Cheng Yu, who was also bewildered.

"Brother Qianyan." The boy lowered his voice, but his emotions were still quite high.

Qian Yan's mind flicked like a movie, trying to search for such a number one person: "Are you Han...Yihuan?"

"Brother, you still remember my name..." The boy named Han Yihuan laughed happily.

Qian Yan thought to himself: No way, is he that slug?

Han Yihuan is Qianyan's half-brother. The last time I saw him was when Qianyan was in the first grade of junior high school. At that time, Han Yihuan was a fat man. Two lines of snot often flowed out of his nostrils, and he sucked it back from time to time. The sound could catch up with the neighborhood. The gatekeeper sucked the noodles, and I still feel a little nauseous when I think about it now.Qianyan once wondered if Han Yihuan was born to his father Han Zhiran.No matter how handsome his father was, even if he ate Sanlu, he wouldn't be able to give birth to such a clumsy guy.Looking at it now, he looks like a human being, and he is half a head taller than Qianyan. He is quite a handsome guy.

Qian Yan opened the door: "Go in and sit down."

Han Yihuan was not too polite, he just lay down on the sofa after pulling the luggage in.

"Have you stopped studying? Why did you come to see me at this time?" Qian Yan poured him a glass of water, Han Yihuan and his mother have been living in City H.

"Read, I just transferred to another school, and I'm in the first year of high school attached to R University. I don't want to live on campus, but my dad said you live opposite R University, which is very close to our school, so let me live with you." Han Yihuan drank A sip of water, very comfortable.

Qian Yan clenched his fists, hmph, that old fox Han Zhiran must have asked him to come over and spy on me, R University Attached High School is a key high school, killing two birds with one stone, Jiang is still old and hot...

"It's great that you live on campus, you want to integrate into the collective."

"Come on, we met in class today, very childish." Han Yihuan snorted.

Qian Yan thought for a while: This guy must be determined to live here. If I drive him away, Han Zhiran will definitely not let me go. Now my relationship with Cheng Yu is not stable. What if something happens? Yao Mozi, then Cheng Yu and I will have nothing to do...

"Brother, who is he?" Han Yihuan raised his chin.

"Oh, his name is Cheng Yu, I...my friend." Qian Yan turned to Cheng Yu and said, "Cheng Yu, this is my brother, Han Yihuan."

"Hello." Cheng Yu stretched out his hand stiffly.

"Hello." Han Yihuan held his hand.

"Han Yihuan, I only have two rooms here, and I have rented out one to Cheng Yu, so you can only sleep in the living room." Qian Yan shrugged.

"Ah? Is it okay not to be the director?" Han Yihuan was very upset.

"You can't ask me to do it." Qianyan is even more upset, even daring to bargain for a place to live.

At this moment, Han Yihuan's cell phone rang: "Hello? Dad, I saw him, yes, there are only two rooms, and one of them is rented out to someone, who told me to sleep in the living room... umm, good." Han Yihuan handed over the phone Gi Qianyan: "Dad told you to listen to the phone."

"Is there anyone like you? Xiao Huan came to study in R City alone, and you let him sleep in the living room?" Han Zhiran yelled.

"The two have nothing to do with each other." Qian Yan said calmly.

"I don't care, Xiao Huan can't sleep in the living room."

"I won't tell him to sleep on the sofa, can't I buy him a bed later?"

"No."

"..."

"If you don't ask him to sleep in the living room, I'll give you the monthly allowance." Han Zhiran took a step back.

"Really? You should have said earlier, okay, just sleep in my room." Qian Yan hung up the phone and jumped up.

"I'll buy you a bed in a while and put it in my room. We two brothers can share one room, okay." Qian Yan didn't know what Cheng Yu was thinking, but he felt that Cheng Yu definitely didn't want Han Yihuan to know about their relationship.

"it is good."

"You talk, I'm going back to my room first." Cheng Yu turned and went back to his room, feeling uncomfortable for some reason.

Qianyan took Han Yihuan to the furniture store, and Han Yihuan fell in love with a pink bed.

"Hehe, you look so manly, but you have a unique vision." Qian Yan couldn't help but praise.

"Ah? I thought you would like it." Han Yihuan looked surprised.

"Aren't you sick? Why do you think I'll like it?" Qianyan sprayed him with saliva.

"When you were in the first year of junior high school, I asked you what color you liked, and you said pink." Han Yihuan looked serious, not joking.

Qianyan never liked pink at all. Hearing him say this, he remembered that Han Yihuan was in the fourth grade at that time, and he was dark and fat. Once when the two of them went shopping for clothes, Han Yihuan asked him what color he liked, and he just thought about it. , If this black fat man wears pink clothes, it must be very funny, so I told him that he likes pink, and pink looks the best.

Later, Han Yihuan changed all his equipment into pink, even his schoolbag and pencil case were all pink, at first glance he looked like a nympho fellow.Han Yihuan's mother refused to let him dress like this, so he quit, and didn't go to school unless he was dressed in pink.In the end, his mother compromised, and the class teacher even called home to visit, wondering if Han Yihuan had been stimulated to become like this.

What a simple and honest baby, I can't laugh or cry in shallow words.

"I don't like pink for a long time, you can change it."

"Then what color do you like?"

"It's not that I like it, it's that you like it, because you sleep in this bed." Qian Yan said helplessly, is this a generation gap?

"If you like it, I will like it." Han Yihuan grabbed Qianyan's arm.

"Then white."

"Okay, just white."

"Well, handsome guy, the delivery guy is on vacation today, so the bed can't be delivered until tomorrow." The shopping guide of the furniture store said with a smile.

"It's okay, tomorrow will be tomorrow." Qian Yan touched Han Yihuan's arm, signaling him to go over and pay.

When they came out of the furniture store, both of them were in a good mood.

"Brother, why didn't you come to play with me after that?" Han Yihuan looked at Qianyan.

"Don't you just hate me? I'm the son of a mistress." Qian Yan wanted to laugh. He used to go to his house to play, but he was also forced by his father. Who wants to face a black fat man with two lines of snot? .

"I hated you before I met you." When Han Yihuan was very young, he saw his mother often crying and scolding. The one who scolded him the most was Qianyan's mother Qianyu. He also knew that his father often went out with other aunts when he was young. Can't go home to play, but the other aunts have no children, only Qianyu has a child, and they want to rob him of their father, so he also hates Qianyu and their mother along with his mother.He was in the first grade during the winter vacation, and his father brought a boy back home and said that this was his elder brother, named Qianyan, who was three years older than him. When he saw his mother's eyes were about to spit fire, he knew this. It was the one he had always hated.

After dinner, Dad took Qianyan to his room and said, "Xiaohuan, your brother Qianyan will sleep with you tonight, you should get along well with him." Inhale into nostrils.This brother Qianyan is really good-looking, and he is not as annoying as his mother said.Shallow talk is rare, and after a while, he went to bed. Han Yihuan slept next to him, a little happy, and couldn't fall asleep, so he chatted with him. Shallow talk was boring, and chatting with him was speculative, so The two slowly became acquainted.A few days later, Qianyan asked his mother to take care of him. Han Yihuan has been looking forward to meeting his brother in the next winter vacation, but since he was in the fourth grade, he has never seen his brother again. Until today...

"Then don't you hate my mother?" Qian Yan felt unbelievable. They destroyed other people's families. As the son of the victim, he should hate him to the bone.

The shallow words brought Han Yihuan back from his memories: "Everyone is dead, so why don't you hate him or not? If you want to say hate, the person you should hate the most is Dad, but after all, he is my father, so what can I do."

"You see it quite openly. When my mother left, I really wanted to kill him. Later, I thought that I was so weak and I was definitely no match for him." Qian Yan smiled wryly. Two, he was afraid of losing.

"Brother, I miss you so much. It's been a long time since we saw each other." Han Yihuan patted Qianyan's shoulder, not wanting to mention these things that would make Qianyan unhappy.

"It's been five or six years." Qianyan never thought of Han Yihuan, but when he suddenly heard Han Yihuan say this, his heart was still warm. There is still such a younger brother who cares about him in this world.