Zhu Mu Lang Ma

Fu Kun was stunned when he heard the voice, and it took him a long time to slowly raise his head.

"One piece?" He suddenly discovered that Fu Yijie was indeed quite tall. When he squatted on the ground and looked up at Fu Yijie, he actually felt a little oppressive. Of course, it may be because there was no omen. Fu Yijie who appeared suddenly was startled.

Fu Yijie didn't speak, Fu Kun stood up and smiled at him with some embarrassment: "Why are you here?"

"Yijie," Sun Wei quickly stood up after seeing this posture, trying to smooth things over, "Is it hot? Do you want some water?"

"Come here." Fu Yijie ignored Sun Wei, pointed to Fu Kun, turned his head and left.

"Wait," Fu Kun was stunned for a moment, then turned to tell Sun Wei, "help me see..."

"I'll let you come here!" Fu Yijie stepped back and grabbed his arm and yanked it hard.

Fu Kun was staggered by him for several steps before he finally stood still: "Don't pull, don't pull, I'm not coming here!"

Fu Yijie didn't make another sound, turned around and walked forward with his head buried. Fu Kun followed behind him, not knowing where he was going or what to say at this time, so he could only follow silently.

Fu Yijie walked out of the night market all the way, and stopped when he reached the wall of the nearby university.

There was no one around, the street lights were blocked by trees, and only some light yellow spots could come through, Fu Kun looked at Fu Yijie, Fu Yijie had no expression on his face, this made Fu Kun more uneasy than being angry.

"Why are you here?" Fu Kun looked at Fu Yijie, "Are these the shoes that Mom bought for you before, I didn't even recognize them..."

"En." Fu Yijie responded, but couldn't tell what emotion it was.

"Why are the pants all muddy?" Fu Kun bent down and patted Fu Yijie's trouser legs that were stained with mud.

"Fell into a ditch." Fu Yijie replied.

"What?" Fu Kun was taken aback, "Why did you fall? You fell into a ditch! Where did you go? Did you fall?"

"You two rode too fast." Fu Yijie also lowered his head and patted his pants.

"Ah?" Fu Kun was surprised, "You followed us? Where did you get the car?"

"Borrowed." After saying these two words, Fu Yijie leaned against the fence and did not speak.

Fu Kun stood with him and was silent for a long time. He didn't know what Fu Yijie meant, so he had to sort out the clues by himself: "Yeah, I've been setting up a stall here for a while."

"Ah."

"I asked the teacher for leave and didn't go to make up lessons. I wrote the leave note myself." Fu Kun scratched his hair.

"En." Fu Yijie glanced at him. Fu Kun's handwriting is good, and he is also very good at imitating other people's handwriting. When he was in junior high school, he imitated his mother's signature to fool the teacher.

"Basically... this is the situation, oh yes," Fu Kun felt that Fu Yijie's performance was very calm, and he probably knew what he had confessed, "I'm afraid that Teacher Huang will call home to ask, Just say that the number was changed at home and a number was randomly made up...you know it all, right?"

"know."

"Mom also knows?" Fu Kun looked at him nervously.

"No, Teacher Huang is looking for me, and I'll help you make up nonsense."

Fu Kun heaved a sigh of relief, and patted Fu Yijie's shoulder: "Scare me, it's still my brother..."

"Fu Kun," Fu Yijie pulled his hands away and stared at his face, "What do you mean?"

"What... what do you mean?" Fu Kun seemed to understand a little bit. If Fu Yijie was angry, it was probably not just because he lied and refused to make up lessons.

"You still have a year to take the college entrance examination!" Fu Yijie suddenly roared, "What do you mean by running here every day to set up a stall! Are you sick!"

Fu Kun was so yelled at by him that he took two steps back. It's not like Fu Yijie had never yelled at him before. This kid has a good temper since he was in junior high school, but it was the first time he yelled at him when he was really angry.

"It doesn't matter if I make up lessons or not," Fu Kun sighed for a long time, "I really don't want to study."

"It's enough to say that you don't want to study?" Fu Yijie frowned and walked in front of him, "You went to the top high school in the city just to set up a street stall? Are you full of paint in your mind!"

"I haven't bought the paint yet." Fu Kun answered.

"Don't be poor with me!" Fu Yijie gritted his teeth, "Parents work hard every day, you pretend to go to make up lessons every day, and finally set up a street stall here, what do you mean!"

Fu Yijie's words hit the most uncomfortable point in Fu Kun's heart. He immediately felt extremely depressed, and he also yelled: "Do you think I don't know their hard work? If you don't understand, don't be so fucking blind." Shout at me! What's wrong with setting up a street stall! I'm just fucking setting it up! I never thought about going to college, never thought about it!"

"What did you say?" Fu Yijie raised his hand violently.

Fu Kun looked at his hands: "Fu Yijie, you've been on the market for a long time!"

Fu Yijie made him so angry that his raised hands trembled a little, and he took a long breath before putting down his hands: "Gong Xi Fa Cai."

Fu Kun didn't expect Fu Yijie to say such a word out of the blue, and subconsciously said, "Bring the red envelope."

Fu Yijie stared at him for half a minute, then turned and left.

Fu Kun stood at the same place, looked at Fu Yijie's back, wanted to catch up and say something, but stopped after taking two steps, what did he say after catching up?Ride slowly and don't fall again... Maybe Fu Yijie will really be able to fight him after hearing this.

"Hey..." Fu Kun let out a long sigh, and squatted on the ground.

Hearing the sound of someone running over behind him, Fu Kun looked, it was Sun Wei.

"It's up to you not to watch the stall for me!" Fu Kun shouted.

"Xiao Chengcheng is staring at it." Sun Wei wiped the sweat off his forehead, "I've been searching for a long time, why did you come here, where's your brother?"

"Let's go," Fu Kun stood up, looked at the direction Fu Yijie was going, "Go, go drink some ice water."

"Are you two okay?" Sun Wei was very worried, "It's the first time I saw your brother like this, am I angry? How did you tell him? How did you say he was able to find this place? It's really enough awesome……"

"Shut up for a while," Fu Kun glanced at him, "It's also the first time I've found that you're so good at asking."

"All right, all right, I won't ask any more," Sun Wei patted his trouser pocket, "Please drink water."

Fu Kun originally wanted to close the stall in advance, and the business was good today, but he was not in the mood anymore, and he was very uneasy, but in the end he didn't move, and it was about the same time as usual before he started to pack his things.

When Sun Wei helped him put the goods into the box, he sat beside him in a daze, and suddenly he didn't want to go home.

To be exact, I dare not go back.

He didn't know if Fu Yijie would tell his parents about this in a fit of anger, if he did, he wouldn't dare to think about what was waiting for him.

Even if Fu Yijie didn't say anything, he lowered his head and scratched his hair a few times irritably, he didn't know how to face Fu Yijie.

"Let's go?" Sun Wei put away his things and kicked him with the box.

"Well, wait for me for a minute." Fu Kun stood up, ran to the barbecue stand on the side of the road and bought ten skewers of beef skewers, stuffed them into his schoolbag.

"Bring it for your brother?" Sun Wei asked him.

"He likes to eat this, would you like two skewers?" Fu Kun asked while paying for it.

Sun Wei pressed his hand: "Don't eat, don't eat, I'm not in the mood after you two tossing around like this, I'm scratching my throat even after drinking water."

"Why are you following along?" Fu Kun smiled.

"Go back and talk about it," Sun Wei put the box on the back seat of his car and tied it up, "Your brother is quite sensible, if you can't do it, just tell him the truth, why bother holding it alone."

"My mother didn't even tell me all about it, and she didn't want me to tell him, for fear that he would think that he would do something to him because there was an extra child in the family. This kid has been sensitive since he was a child. Besides, he only wanted me to I can be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts or something, and the fact that I'm studying can be traced back to elementary school," Fu Kun stepped into the car and pedaled slowly, "I really dare not just tell him these things casually."

"What should I do?"

"do not know."

When he got home and opened the door to enter the house, Fu Kun didn't think about what to do.

But the first thing he did was to take a look at the shoe rack, and he was relieved when he saw the shoes that Fu Yijie had replaced. He was even more afraid that Fu Yijie would make a bet with him and not go home. trouble.

While he was still changing his shoes, his mother trotted to his side holding a ledger: "Son, Mom has something to ask you, come here."

Fu Kun's legs felt a little weak all of a sudden, and he wanted to kneel on the ground and hug his mother's legs while crawling and say, "Mom, listen to me." He asked very confidently, "What's the matter?"

His mother pulled him into the kitchen: "Your brother may not be happy today."

"what happened?"

"I came back from the teacher's house today. It was a bit weird. Once I entered the room, I couldn't come out. I hit the sandbag in the room first, and then I fell silent. I asked him what he was doing. He said he was reading... "Mom patted Fu Kun's arm, "Ask him at night to see what happened to him, and if something happened to him."

"Oh, fine." Fu Kun nodded, this answer didn't have much confidence, he knew best what happened to Fu Yijie.

When Fu Kun pushed open the bedroom door and entered, Fu Yijie was sitting at the desk reading a book. When he heard him come in, he looked up, then lowered his head and continued to read.

The sandbag that usually stood in the corner fell to the ground, Fu Kun went over to help it, and said without words: "Where are you reading?"

"En." Fu Yijie replied quite calmly.

Fu Kun felt that the atmosphere was a little stiff, so he took a change of clothes and went out: "I'm going to take a shower."

Fu Yijie ignored him.

The sandbag was thrown onto the floor by Fu Yijie's fierce kicks. After kicking, he suddenly had no strength to move, and sat in front of the desk in a daze.

Before Fu Kun went home, he had already suppressed the anger he felt because Fu Kun, who had always been unreliable in studies, suddenly became even more unreliable.

Compared with Fu Kun expressing that he was not interested in studying or going to college, he cared more about the reason.

He took a pen and scratched up and down on the notebook, trying to calm himself down.

Although Fu Kun didn't say it explicitly, he could already hear the meaning in his words. Fu Kun planned to give up the university entrance exam.What caused Fu Kun to have such a sudden change?

Why?It is one thing to pass the exam, but another to give up.

Even if he wanted to give up the university, he didn't have to set up a stall. Although Fu Kun had been making money all the time, he usually sold dolls and wrote couplets for the Spring Festival last year, but these were not at the same level as formal street stalls.

Dad, mom, Fu Kun, it's been a strange time.

He closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair. What happened at home?

I'm probably the only one being kept secret.

When Fu Kun came into the room with his schoolbag after taking a shower, he was still leaning on the chair with his eyes closed.

He could hear Fu Kun coming to stand beside him, he opened his eyes, Fu Kun was bending over to look at his legs, saw him open his eyes, and asked softly: "Is it hurt?"

"No, I was wearing jeans," he touched his knee, "I was startled, and lost it when I got up."

"Hey, how nice it is for you to call me," Fu Kun frowned and pinched his legs. Thinking of Fu Yijie's poor driving skills, he and Sun Wei got kicked back and fell into the ditch. Distressed, "I knew I wouldn't ride so fast."

"It's useless to talk." Fu Yijie closed his eyes again.

"A piece." Fu Kun took the schoolbag, took out the bag of beef skewers and put them on the table, "Try it? This skewer business is very good, and there is usually a queue."

Fu Yijie smelled the fragrance of cumin, opened his eyes a little, looked at the bag, and didn't speak or move.

"May I feed you?" Fu Kun smiled, took out a bunch and shook it under his nose.

Fu Yijie sighed, reached out and took the beef skewers, lowered his head and took a bite, it was indeed delicious.

"A bit," Fu Kun looked at him, "Are you still angry?"

"No, if you get too angry, you won't be able to get angry anymore." Fu Yijie said while eating.

"I'm going to beat me up today," Fu Kun looked at the sandbag, imagining how he would be knocked to the ground by classmate Fu Yijie, "Isn't this sandbag called a tumbler sandbag? Did it get knocked down?"

"You'll know if you try it." Fu Yijie finished eating a bunch, put the stick back in the bag, and continued eating with another bunch.

"Really cruel." Fu Kun laughed twice.

"Don't be happy, I'll have a good talk with you after eating," Fu Yijie glanced at him sideways, "You have to explain things to me even if you don't sleep tonight."

Fu Kun laughed halfway, and after hearing this sentence, he choked back the rest of the laugh, lay down on the tatami and stared at the ceiling, thinking how he could get around the family's tight money and make him not want to go to college and The problem of setting up stalls is reasonably explained clearly.

After eating the beef skewers, Fu Yijie went to wash up and returned to the house, turned off the light, stood beside the tatami and said, "Is something wrong with our house?"

The explanation that Fu Kun was thinking about halfway was suddenly disrupted. He never expected that Fu Yijie would directly ask the point he wanted to avoid.

"Ah?" He didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Dad runs the night shift for renting out, and Mom helps with the accounts. You don't have to act in such a neat and orderly manner as if the whole family chanted slogans to start a side job, right?"

"There just happened to be a suitable opportunity, so we acted together..." Fu Kun felt a little sweaty.

"Really? Just when grandma was about to have an operation? Brother, do you think I can believe it?" Fu Yijie paused, seemingly hesitant, "Why am I the only one who doesn't know anything? It's all because ... Am I an outsider?"

Fu Kun was lying down, but when he heard this, he became anxious, he was afraid that Fu Yijie would think so, before Fu Yijie could speak again, he jumped up, hugged Fu Yijie on his back Pai: "Don't think about it, it's not just hiding everything from you! It's also hiding from me!"

"Then tell me." Fu Yijie pushed him away, staring at him with bright eyes in the darkness.

"Hey..." Fu Kun squatted helplessly, then fell on the tatami, "Come here, I'll tell you."

Fu Yijie got on the tatami and lay beside him.

Fu Kun sorted out his thoughts, and slowly told everything about hearing his mother call and eavesdropping on his parents' conversation that day.

Fu Yijie listened to him in silence, without saying a word.

After Fu Kun finished talking about the whole thing, he sighed: "That's all, what Mom told me is that the money has been saved for a fixed period, so I need to borrow money. Let me not tell you, for fear of affecting your mood. It's the final exam."

Fu Yijie didn't speak, as if he was thinking about it, Fu Kun squeezed his hand worriedly: "For a while, don't think about it..."

"What are you thinking?" Fu Yijie asked.

"Just treat you like an outsider."

"I haven't thought about it that way."

"Huh?" Fu Kun was taken aback, "Then you just said..."

"Tricking you." Fu Yijie replied calmly.

"Damn it!" Fu Kun sat up and turned on the light in the lamp, "You're playing with me for a while!"

"If I don't say that, will you tell me?" Fu Yijie pulled the pillow cover over his eyes, "How much did my parents ask me to borrow?"

"I don't know, they won't talk about it. Anyway, I guess they borrowed a lot. They borrowed it when they bought the house, and they borrowed it for grandma's surgery. Why don't you say it? It won't be finished in a few years. Their monthly salary is only How much," Fu Kun lowered his head and sighed, and after thinking about it, he slapped Fu Yijie, "The little thing has learned to cheat and pay back!"

"Brother," Fu Yijie pulled the pillow cover, revealing one eye, "Is this the reason why you don't want to go to university?"

"...Could be a catalyst," Fu Kun tapped on the tatami twice, since he had told Fu Yijie, he didn't intend to hide it anymore, "I'm different from you, I really can't get into school, In the current situation at home, so what if I try my best to lose weight and take the exams? I don’t know how long it will take to earn back the money I spent in college for a few years, so I’m losing money.”

"You can work and study."

"I thought about it too, but," Fu Kun moved closer to him, "Work-study or something, what's the difference between setting up a stall with me now? The money earned over there is paid for tuition, and the money earned here is kept for myself. The key You said that I don't even think about studying, so why should I bother?"

"Unreasonable." Fu Yijie frowned.

"I am telling the truth."

Fu Yijie was silent. Fu Kun's meaning was already very clear. Although he still couldn't accept it, he couldn't think of any strong reason to refute Fu Kun.

The two of them stayed silent for a while, Fu Kun yawned and fell on the pillow.

When Fu Yijie wanted to continue talking with him about review and exams, he found that he had fallen asleep staggeringly.

"Fu Kun," Fu Yijie turned sideways and poked him in the stomach, "I said I have to explain everything if I don't sleep today."

Fu Kun closed his eyes motionless, and Fu Yijie studied for a long time, not knowing whether he was really sleeping or pretending to be asleep, this person has no itchy flesh on his body, if it were him, he would be able to bounce a foot high with just one poke.

Maybe he fell asleep, Fu Kun was breathing very slowly, Fu Yijie didn't bother him anymore, today he was watching Fu Kun sell things, it was hot, and he had to keep talking, it was indeed very hard.

He touched Fu Kun's nose lightly, and waited for a while, seeing that Fu Kun didn't respond, he slowly moved over.

When he was only a few centimeters away from Fu Kun's face, Fu Kun suddenly muttered and turned over, from lying on his side to facing up.

Fu Yijie was startled, his heart beat like a drum, and he quickly fell flat.

"Brother?" He whispered.

Fu Kun didn't respond.

Are you asleep or not?