The scumbag looks at me wrong

No one spoke first.

Relatively two speechless.

The five years of separation were like an invisible and unbreakable barrier between him and Qi Sheng.

Qi Sheng brought him a pair of chopsticks, Wen Si took it, and started to eat in silence. After finishing the meal in silence, Wen Si put down the chopsticks first, "How have you been these years?"

Qi Sheng wanted to say, it's not good, but it's better than leaving him, at least stay away from him, the sad emotions will be less, and because the palpable thoughts are far away, his mind is tense The string slackened and paralyzed the nerve.

"Fortunately."

Wen Si was spineless and shed tears.he

Covering his eyes, his throat was suppressed from crying, not letting out a trace of crying.

He said, "I didn't have a good life at all. I secretly went to the university to find you, but when they told me that there was no such person, I started to have a bad life. You left without telling anyone and cut off your life." I lost all contact, I can't find you, I'm very scared. Qi Sheng, you are really too ruthless."

Qi Sheng frowned, besides being sorry, he didn't know what else to say.

"Qi Sheng, you let me take away the opportunity to secretly watch you, you are more ruthless than me."

Wen Si wiped his eyes indiscriminately, except for his dark pupils, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot and red. His tone seemed to be questioning, but also venting.

Qi Sheng closed his eyes sadly, "Wen Si, don't be like this. If I hadn't gone further, I couldn't help but go back to find you. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

Wen Si interrupted him, with a deep and hoarse voice, full of unspeakable discomfort, "You disappeared into my world without a word, and even changed your contact information. Over the years, you have not even a word, a sentence Never sent it to me."

Wen Fu stood up and pulled him to the door, "This time, come with me, okay?"

"Wen Si?" Qi Sheng didn't know where he was taking him, but he still followed his steps without any resistance.

Qi Sheng was dragged by him through the alley, and parked on the street where cars were coming and going. He raised his hand to stop a car, pushed Qi Sheng in, and immediately gave an address.

"Afraid?"

Qi Sheng shook his head and said, "I don't know where you are taking me, but I know that it should be right to go with you."

Wen Si's palms tightly clamped his wrists, and Qi Sheng's porcelain-white skin turned paler.He endured the pain, unwilling to break free.

"Hey, you two!" The driver greeted them from the rearview mirror, "This road is not easy, I guessed at the beginning that you will be separated sooner or later."

Wen Si said, "Grandpa, you don't need money for being a follower, so you can let it go as you like."

Qi Sheng, "..."

Uncle driver, "..."

Seemingly annoyed by his nonsense, the uncle said angrily, "The young man next to you is always more sensible than you. Young man, you are not as good as me. I saw it when I was in my car."

Qi Sheng raised his eyebrows and remained silent, Wen Si put more force on his hand, the uncle said to himself, "Oh, where is one of your blind classmates, did you catch him?"

"No, he's been dumped eight times. He's probably uglier than you."

The driver seemed to be coaxed, and he said with a smile, "I was indeed more handsome than that young man when I was young, and my eyes were better than his. You comfort your classmate and tell him that failure is the mother of success, just keep trying."

All the way to the destination, after Wen Si got out of the car, he took out the money and the uncle didn't want it, so he dragged Qi Sheng to leave. Seeing that the uncle started the car to leave, he hesitated, let go of Qi Sheng, "I don't want to owe anyone money , I'd better pay the car money to the uncle."

Qi Sheng looked at him with a half smile but not a smile, seeing through but not telling, "Go."

Wen Si dodged Qi Sheng's knowing gaze, felt guilty for a while, ran up to pull the driver's window, gave him 100 yuan at random, and shouted, "Master, change the money." "Master, tell me, will we separate this time?"

The driver held the money and exhaled through his nose, "Even if you don't want money after a horse, I don't give it away casually, you guys, you still have to separate—"

Wen Si quickly withdrew the money with a dark face, "God stick." He turned around and left without giving the uncle a chance to stalk the rest.

The magic stick and driver finished the rest of the sentence when he walked away, "But, you will be together in the end! The young man is just impatient now, and he only listens to half of the words."

With a stinky face, Wen Si dragged Qi Sheng to an old house, surrounded by dense bamboo forests, two vermilion gates with clasps on the doors, Wen Si raised his hand to grab the rings and knocked a few times, very quickly. Someone is about to open the door from the inside.

"Second young master, why are you here today?" The visitor was hunched over, and he looked about 60 years old. He opened a gap that could pass between the two of them, and then stopped. Silently, without asking any more questions, Jianwensi held the wrist of a strange young man intimately, but lowered his eyelids like dead tree bark, with a calm expression on his face.

Wen Si pulled Qi Sheng, walked around the screen wall, walked through the corridor, and entered an antique study room, the room was full of mahogany bookshelves, and the books were as thick as bricks.

At the end of the bookshelf, an old man was writing with a pen, with a pair of reading glasses on the bridge of his nose. When he heard the sound, he didn't lift his eyes, and continued to wave his brush, his wrist was steady and strong. Qi Sheng was pulled closer by Wen Si, and then he saw that the old man wrote It is Qinyuanchun Changsha.

"Grandpa, I brought someone here, does your previous words still count?"

The old man put the writing brush back on the pen stand, took off his reading glasses, and looked at Qi Sheng seemingly casually, but Qi Sheng couldn't help but take a step back. The old man's eyes were too sharp, and when they fell on his face, it was like a stern wind blowing Pass.

The old man quickly looked away, Qi Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't even realize when Wen Si intertwined his fingers.

"Wen Si, you and your aunt look so much alike." The old man sighed, "Your aunt did the same thing back then, holding that man's hand and coming to me, begging for my consent."

When the old man said this, Wen Si's face turned pale, he clasped Qi Sheng's hand, and couldn't help but exert force, causing Qi Sheng a little pain.

Even after so many years, the old man still vividly remembers that scene.

That man back then was gentle, polite, and talented. On the surface, he really could be called a young talent.

Now, the young man brought back by Wen Si is very similar to him.

But there is a difference, the young man in front of him has so clear eyes that one can see through his heart at a glance.

"Wen Si, you go out. I'll talk to him." The old man waved at Wen Si.

Wen Si had no choice but to let go of Qi Sheng's hand, left the study, closed the door, and sat on the stone steps. He touched his trouser pocket, found a cigarette, lit it, and started smoking.

The restless heart calmed down a little.

Qi Sheng stood upright in front of the table, not understanding what the old man wanted to say to him.

The old man put his hands behind his back and walked a few steps in place, "Wen Si told me everything about you before. You separated from him before he told you what happened to his aunt because you felt You can't make Wen Si's parents sad. From this point of view, you are more sensible than him. I don't mean that you don't love him as deeply as you do. Since you can be separated for five years, the ten and 20 years are the same in your opinion. I can bear it."

Qi Sheng clenched his fists and said word by word, "I left only because I love him and don't want him to be in trouble. But that doesn't mean I can bear it. If I could bear it, I wouldn't have gone abroad in the first place. Cut off the last link between me and him with your own hands."

Qi Sheng took a deep breath, "I don't know why Wen Si brought me here, and I don't want to ask. I just hope that this month, I can catch up with him, chat and walk like before, Just fine."

"I hear what you mean, do you still want to go?"

Qi Sheng nodded, "I have to go, I - still have a lot of things to do, I have already passed the age of being crazy about love, we were able to separate calmly five years ago, now, I can also calmly do what I want What I should do, let’s talk about other things.”

He sealed off his feelings for Wen Si, and if he didn't touch it, he wouldn't feel pain, and he wouldn't think about it, as if no one had ever lived in that heart.

"Even if Wen Si's parents and I agree, you still have to go."

Qi Sheng's eyes widened suddenly, he couldn't say anything more affirmative, but asked back, "Would you do it?"

The old man snorted, "Wen Si is not a big girl of Huang Hua, even if he is deceived, he deserves it, a big man, he will not seek life and death. Besides..."

The old man knocked on the table, looked at Qi Sheng again, and said in a low voice, "You don't look like a liar."

"When you were young, you always thought that love was the whole of life. When you have passed through the green years and reached the age of precipitation, you will find that the road you have chosen is difficult. Just like this, you go out, that boy You must scratch your heart with a hundred claws, lest I eat you."

Qi Sheng looked at the old man in surprise, but didn't move.

"Why, do you have anything else to say?" The old man pointed to the half-written words on the table, and said to Qi Sheng, "You help me finish the rest, and then tell me."

Qi Sheng has never used a brush, and he is not good at writing with a brush, so he can only pick up the brush bravely. The characters he writes are twisted like bugs, and he can't bear to look straight at him, let alone the old man is black as carbon face, but still did not stop, but asked Qi Sheng to finish writing.

After finishing the last stroke, Qi Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, put down the pen, his hairline was sweating faintly, he didn't wipe it, but gave up his position.

The old man picked up the rice paper and shook it, dried the ink, and said, "What did you want to ask just now, just ask."

Qi Sheng bowed deeply to the old man, "I have nothing more to say, you can let me write the rest of the words, it is already the best answer for me."

The old man rolled up the rice paper and handed it to Qi Sheng, "You are very smart, go!"

Qi Sheng held the rice paper and went out the door, Wen Si leaned against the column with his pockets in his pocket, the golden light penetrated through the gaps in the dense leaves, and hit Wen Si's handsome face which had darkened a lot, making him think about it day and night The coquettish young man in front of him was replaced by the handsome and calm young man now.

Wen Si stood up straight, frowned, and there was a crease between his brows. He glanced at his watch, and then his eyes fell on the round rice paper in his hand, "What did Grandpa tell you? For 15 minutes, just to give you the words he wrote?"

Qi Sheng smiled and shook his head again.

He saw a few cigarette butts at Wen Si's feet, and there was something strange in his eyes, "When did you learn to smoke?"

Wen Si grabbed his hand and walked forward, not hiding anything, "I started smoking on the day we broke up. If you don't like it, I won't smoke."

Qi Sheng's heart throbbed one after another, he was indeed more rational than Wen Si, he used his studies to numb himself, not allowing a single gap in his mind to think about the possibility of Wen Si.

Wen Si asked the housekeeper to order the driver to take him home. Qi Sheng thought it was Wen's family, but when he arrived, he realized that this bustling but dilapidated neighborhood was very different from Wen's family.He had a bad guess in his mind.

Like a wooden man, Qi Sheng was led away by Wen Si, climbed into the dark corridor, saw the iron handrails covered with a layer of gray, until he climbed to the third floor, Wen Si opened the door with the key, a simple and small room One hall, unobstructed view.

"It's for me that you..." Qi Sheng stopped talking, not knowing how to express it.Is it because of him that he moved out alone, at the expense of breaking up with his parents?In this case, it's crazy.

Wen Si closed the door, put the key to the cigarette lighter in his pocket on the shoe cabinet, and shook his head when he heard this, "No, I'm not that high school, it's just a 5-minute walk from where I work, come closer, can you Sleep in."

Qi Sheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he knew how much Wen Si liked to sleep in, and when he was at school, he didn't urge him, he couldn't afford it.She also acted like a baby in various ways, just to get more sleep.

"I only have mineral water here, let me pour you a glass."

Wen Si found a cup, cleaned it, poured it in, and handed it to Qi Sheng.

Qi Sheng put down the rice paper, took the water, and took a sip.

"Why did you choose to be a police officer? There are so many careers to choose from?"

"It's boring. Being a police officer can pass the time. Catching thieves, unlocking locks, carrying things home for the elderly, and persuading the little girl who broke up and wanted to commit suicide. I'm so busy every day." Wen Si sat down beside him, picked up the rice paper and unfolded it, It was too late for Qi Sheng to stop him, so he covered his face, his ears were bleeding red.

On the rice paper, the left half of the characters are vigorous and majestic, while the other side looks like caterpillars crawling. Wen Si held back for a while and said, "Your words are intended to annoy my grandpa, no wonder he will do it this time." Here it is for you, in the past, he would store it after writing it.”

Qi Sheng sighed helplessly, "You're really wrong. I've never written with a brush before. I thought it was easy. But I didn't know that it's easy to pick up a pen, but it's hard to write. My hand shakes when I touch the pen."

Wen Si wanted to laugh at him, but he pulled his lips, reluctant to say a bad word for him, so he kept silent.

Qi Sheng drank a few sips of water, looked around, found the direction of the toilet, stood up and planned to go, when he moved, Wen Si also stood up, grasped Qi Sheng's wrist with five fingers, and said vigilantly, "Are you leaving?"

Qi Sheng opened his mouth, his wrist was sore from being pinched by Wen Si, the previous five bruised and purple fingerprints hadn't disappeared yet, now they were covered with new ones.

"I'm going to the toilet."

Wen Si let go, sat back on the sofa, lowered his head, as if he didn't want Qi Sheng to see his expression clearly.

Qi Sheng went into the bathroom, but closed the toilet, sat on it, buried his face in his palms, and calmed down for 2 minutes before he remembered that he came in to use the bathroom.

Lifting the lid, after going to the toilet, Qi Sheng walked to the washstand, and found that all the bottles and cans on it were of the brand he used back then, and the cups and toothbrushes were all double servings, even the cups he poured out of the water just now were the same.

Qi Sheng's heart warmed up, like a little spark was thrown into the empty and cold Liaoyuan.

The five years of separation seem to be back again, they have never been separated, graduated from high school, graduated from college, and they have been together until they work.

Qi Sheng opened the door, and saw Wen Si leaning against the wall opposite the door. When he came out with the bent leg, he immediately stood up straight, and his back was no longer leaning against the wall.

Qi Sheng joked, "Are you afraid that I will run away?"

Wen Si's cold brows softened, and he suddenly stepped forward and hugged him tightly, "Yes, I'm afraid. If you disappear again this time, I don't know where to find you. I can't catch you, I can't catch you. The tighter it is, the faster you disappear."

Qi Sheng hugged him back, calming Wen Si's restless emotions, "I am the kite in your hand, and I will disappear only if you really let go. If you don't let go for a day, I will still be in your hand, but You can't see that thread."

"Qi Sheng, come home with me for dinner tonight, okay. I told my mother that I want to take someone home with me."

"it is good."

Wen Si laughed, tears poured out like a flood that opened the gate, and it was out of control.

"Qi Sheng, I've been waiting for your answer in my dreams. I'm going crazy thinking about it."

Qi Sheng also cried, and he heard about it tightly. He has been in the vast ocean for five years and may sink to the bottom of the sea at any time. At this moment, a life-saving straw suddenly appeared in his hand. Wait for Wen Si to rescue him ashore, and tell him, let's get together again.