I'm poor

There are no lights in the corridors of the old building, and it is pitch black at night.Fang Yi took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, ran up the stairs, found the door of Yan Qinsheng's house and patted on the door.

He stood outside the door and waited anxiously for a moment before the door creaked open from the inside. The room was dimly lit and there was no light on. Yan Qinsheng held the doorknob with a surprised expression on his face.

"Fang Yi, why are you here?"

"It's only eight o'clock, so I went to bed so early." Fang Yi touched the switch by the wall to turn on the light.

The moment the room brightened up, Yan Qinsheng blocked his eyes with the back of his hand: "Why turn on the light, it's so dazzling."

However, Fang Yi saw a pair of red and swollen eyes through Yan Qinsheng's fingers. He reached out and grabbed Yan Qinsheng's wrist and pulled it off, slightly startled: "Are you crying?"

"Keep your voice down, my dad is asleep." Yan Qinsheng spoke with a small nasal voice, sticky, he withdrew his hands and buried his head back into his room, Fang Yi followed behind and closed the door.

"What's wrong, your eyes are as red as a rabbit." Fang Yi turned on the light in the small room again, then sat down by the bed and looked at him with his head tilted.

Yan Qinsheng pursed his lips, trying not to cry but seemed even more aggrieved: "Fang Yi, my parents divorced, my mother left, she doesn't want me anymore."

"Okay, why did you suddenly get divorced?"

"I left early, but I didn't say anything because I was afraid that it would affect my college entrance examination." Yan Qinsheng was wearing a large white T-shirt with his collarbone half exposed in the neckline. He sat on the edge of the bed, bent his legs, put his arms around his knees and buried his face in it. Speak again.

Fang Yi stretched out his hands to hold Yan Qinsheng's face, his palms were moist, Yan Qinsheng refused to look up, and said in a muffled voice, "Go back, leave me alone."

Fang Yi didn't get up, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to his mother, and then said to Yan Qinsheng: "I won't leave tonight, I will stay with you."

Yan Qinsheng raised his head, with some drops of water on his eyelashes: "But my house doesn't have a guest room."

"I'll just squeeze with you." Fang Yi pretended to be calm and looked away, feeling his cheeks were burning.

Yan Qinsheng was silent for a moment, got up and turned off the electric fan, then took out the remote control from the drawer to turn on the air conditioner on the wall, and the room soon became less hot.

He is usually not too hot to bear, and he will not easily turn on the air conditioner in his room. Even if he turns it on, he will only turn it on for an hour or two before turning it off, because it consumes a lot of electricity.

But Fang Yi insisted on sleeping here, so he couldn't be wronged. Yan Qinsheng gritted his teeth and decided to let the air conditioner blow on overnight.

The small bed is not big, and it is indeed a bit reluctant for two people to sleep. After turning off the lights, you can hear each other's breathing.

Yan Qinsheng lay on the bed with his face up, stretched his body as close as possible to the edge of the bed, and made room for Fang Yi to sleep more comfortably.I don't know if Fang Yi still felt that there was not enough space, so he kept pushing towards him.

Yan Qinsheng was squeezed so that half of his body was almost hanging in the air, so he said softly: "Fang Yi, if you squeeze me again, I will fall off the bed."

Fang Yi stretched out his arms and pulled him into his arms: "Who told you to move aside."

Yan Qinsheng froze and didn't dare to move. Both of them were wearing loose T-shirts and shorts. Fang Yi's legs could be entangled with his legs under the quilt just by bending them a little.

"Why did you stay with me?" Yan Qinsheng asked him with his eyes open in the dark.

"It's always good to have someone to talk to when you're feeling down. You're too bored, you can't hold back everything by yourself, you'll get sick from boredom."

Fang Yi's hand was still on Yan Qinsheng's waist. Although the air conditioner was turned on, he still felt that the air-conditioning was not enough, and even a little hot.

Yan Qinsheng turned over to face him, his eyes gleaming in the darkness: "I've been suffering a lot for the past few days. My mother always said I was useless. I was thinking about getting into a good university this time. I thought She can be happy, but she still doesn't want me..."

Hearing what he said, Fang Yi felt great pity, pressed the back of his head and hugged him into his arms: "Your mother doesn't want you, brother wants you."

Yan Qinsheng's pretended strength collapsed in an instant, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, leaving wet marks on the pillow.

Originally, Yan Qinsheng felt that he was going to be so uncomfortable that he couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't sleep at night, and he couldn't lift his spirits during the day, but now with Fang Yi's company, he felt a lot more relaxed, closed his eyes and fell asleep in a trance.

In his dream, there was a hand gently touching his cheek, and he tried to feel the touch and temperature of that hand.

It was not the mother's hand, the mother's hand was covered with calluses, it was very powerful and painful to hit someone; it was not the father's hand, because the father could only mourn and had no time to comfort him.

Yan Qinsheng closed his eyes and murmured: "Brother Yi..."

Fang Yi paused, raised his head slightly in the darkness, brought his face closer, and gently touched Yan Qinsheng's lips.

Yan Qinsheng closed his eyes and frowned slightly, groaned and buried his head into Fang Yi's neck and rubbed it until he found a comfortable angle and continued to immerse himself in his dream.

The next morning, the sound of the door closing for Yan Xu to leave, Yan Qinsheng immediately opened his eyes like a nervous reflex, jumped out of bed, stepped on his slippers and ran out of the room, he was relieved only when he saw that the work clothes hanging on the balcony were gone.

Fortunately, I went to work in the factory and didn't leave him behind.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yi stood by the door rubbing his eyes, last night the air conditioner was fully blown, Yan Qinsheng kept crawling into his arms like a puppy.

The more he rubbed, the hotter Fang Yi became, and the hotter Fang Yi became, the more willing Yan Qinsheng felt to rub against him when he felt warm.As a result, Fang Yi didn't sleep well at all until midnight, but Yan Qinsheng slept soundly.

"It's nothing, I'll make you breakfast." Yan Qinsheng said.

"No, I'll go home, take a shower and change clothes, and I'll take you out for breakfast right away."

When Fang Yi changed his clothes and came out of the elevator, Yan Qinsheng also finished washing and stood downstairs waiting for him in a clean short-sleeved shirt.

Yan Qinsheng didn't notice that Fang Yi had come out, and he lowered his head and drew circles on the ground with his toes, with a deep expression on his face.

"What are you thinking?" Fang Yi came over and patted him on the shoulder.

"I want to go out and find a summer job." Yan Qinsheng raised his head.

Fang Yi frowned, obviously displeased: "What kind of summer job are you looking for, and stay at home safely."

Yan Qinsheng patiently explained to him: "Think about it, my dad is taking me alone now. His salary in the factory is deducted from the insurance, and he only gets more than 2000 yuan. The family only paid off the housing loan two years ago. No savings."

"Why is your father's salary so low? It takes four to five thousand a month to go to a construction site these days." Fang Yi was a little shocked. He usually bought two more clothes than this. Although he knew that Yan Qinsheng's family was not rich, but Didn't expect it to be this bleak.

"The basic salary in a small city like ours is only [-]. He has a bad heart and can't do heavy work, so he can't earn much from working for the boss."

Yan Qinsheng calculated to Fang Yi one by one with his fingers: "Just for the report in September, I have to pay the university's tuition and accommodation fees for one year, as well as the monthly food expenses. I must be looking for a job during the summer vacation. Going to Huaiyuan after school starts, I still need to find a part-time job."

"Don't be guessing, tell me how much tuition is missing when the school starts, and I will make it up for you." Fang Yi raised his arm and led him out of the community: "We will all be in the same university in the future, and I can eat together. Are you hungry?"

Yan Qinsheng was quite helpless with Fang Yi's occasional domineering: "Fang Yi, I appreciate your kindness, but I can't always spend your money, I will remember it, and I will pay it back in the future."

"Who wants you to pay back the money, do we need to talk about money?" Fang Yi was unhappy, and said reluctantly: "Okay, after breakfast, I will accompany you to find a summer job. You are alone. worried."

Yan Qinsheng tilted his head and smiled at him: "You are the best, you are smarter than me, the part-time job you picked for me is definitely not wrong."

Yan Qinsheng's heartfelt thanks and compliments to Fang Yi are the most useful, as long as Yan Qinsheng smiles and compliments him coquettishly, Fang Yi will be completely out of control.

The two walked to the mall in the city center and had breakfast at the fast food restaurant downstairs.While Fang Yi was still sitting there drinking coffee, Yan Qinsheng had already gone to the front desk to ask if he needed a summer job.

"I only recruited people yesterday, I shouldn't have spent so many days at home." Yan Qinsheng sat down opposite Fang Yi with a disappointed expression and sighed.

"There are plenty of jobs, so look for them slowly." Fang Yi pushed the hamburger in front of Yan Qinsheng. In fact, he wished that Yan Qinsheng could not find a summer job, so that he would not have to worry about Yan Qinsheng's exhausting work.

After breakfast, Yan Qinsheng began to go door-to-door in the shopping mall asking if he needed a summer job. He was usually too introverted to say a few words, but this time he mustered up his courage to find a job. It can be seen that he was really determined to make money to support himself up.

Although he didn't really want Yan Qinsheng to come into contact with the complicated society too early, Fang Yi still stood at the door of the store with his hands in his jeans pockets and waited patiently for him.

Not long after, Yan Qinsheng came out of a dessert shop and ran over, "Fang Yi, I have a class!"

Fang Yi raised his eyes and looked at the dessert shop. There were only two young female shop assistants who looked harmless to humans and animals. He nodded: "Okay, let's go to this one."

The next morning, Yan Qinsheng excitedly went to work in the mall.

The owner of the dessert shop is a very young and beautiful girl with a ponytail and two dimples around her mouth when she smiles, which are as sweet as her products.

Qi Xin handed over the apron and scarf for Yan Qinsheng to change into. Yan Qinsheng put the red apron on the outside of his shirt, and the middle pocket of the apron was printed with the dessert shop's logo bunny.

The apron is cute and acceptable, but this red triangular headscarf really made him difficult. Girls wear it to tie their hair and it looks good, just like a tea-picking girl, but it’s weird for boys to wear it...

"Sister Xin, do boys also wear headscarves?" Yan Qinsheng asked.

"Of course," Qi Xin took the scarf from him and tied it up for him, not forgetting to explain the importance of the scarf: "It's not just for decoration, it's to prevent hair from falling on the food. And the waiters wear hats."

Yan Qinsheng immediately understood and accepted the existence of the scarf.

The dessert shop mainly sells desserts such as puffs, donuts, Nagasaki cakes, and haw jelly. The drinks are pure natural freshly squeezed orange juice and watermelon juice.

Selling this kind of light work is usually done by another female shop assistant, and the slightly heavier work falls on Yan Qinsheng, so he spends the whole morning peeling oranges in the operating room behind.

After peeling two full baskets of oranges, the smell of oranges on Yan Qinsheng's hands could not be washed off.

In the morning, the fruit is processed and prepared in one go, and it can be quickly replenished in the afternoon and evening when the shopping mall's traffic peaks.

After preparing the fruit, Yan Qinsheng came out of the operating room and went to the counter to help squeeze the puffs and pack them, while Qi Xin was in charge of the cash register.

When it was almost time to get off work at night, Fang Yi would appear outside the dessert shop on time, leaning against the glass railing and staring intently at Yan Qinsheng, who was busy at the counter.

Fang Yi really thought that Yan Qinsheng looked cute in a turban, and he was cute in an apron. He couldn't get enough of it. Of course, he wouldn't tell Yan Qinsheng if he was so ashamed.

Fang Yi looked at it, and unconsciously thought of Yan Qinsheng's virtuous appearance in his kitchen wearing an apron in the future, as if he could shout when he turned around: "Brother Yi is coming to eat."

After Yan Qinsheng wiped the inside and outside of the counter with a rag, he went to the back to wash his hands and took off his turban and apron.

"You've worked hard," Qi Xin handed him a box of packaged puffs: "You can take the leftovers from today's sale and eat them."

"Thank you, Sister Xin." Yan Qinsheng happily took the bag and smelled the sweet and greasy aroma of butter. He wanted to eat but was not willing to eat it. Fang Yi happened to be outside, so he left it for him to eat.

Ever since he had a little bit of ability to get something, he couldn't help giving back everything to Fang Yi. It seems to have become Yan Qinsheng's habit to leave all the good things to Fang Yi.

"It's been a long time." Yan Qinsheng put his hands behind his back and trotted to Fang Yi: "Guess what I brought you?"

Fang Yi put the phone in his pocket, raised his head and pretended to think deeply: "Puff."

"The answer is correct!" Yan Qinsheng raised the packaging bag, shook it as if offering a treasure, and then passed it to Fang Yi: "I'll eat whatever Sister Xin gave me."

Fang Yi smiled: "Let's find a place to eat together before going back."

The two came to the dining area and chose a corner to sit down. Fang Yi went to the side to buy a cup of cappuccino and a cup of sugar-free black tea.

Yan Qinsheng opened the box containing the puffs and pushed them in front of Fang Yi: "Our family uses cream made from pure fresh milk. It tastes like ice cream. It's not greasy at all. Try it."

Fang Yi actually didn't like sweets, and couldn't bear to hit Yan Qinsheng, so he picked a puff that looked like it had little cream, and ate it with black tea.

He picked up another puff and brought it to Yan Qinsheng's mouth: "I've already had dinner, let me eat it for you."

Yan Qinsheng hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but took the puff and bit it down. The sweet taste instantly filled his mouth, full of happiness.When he recovered from the sweetness of the cream, he found that he had eaten all the remaining four puffs.

He suddenly felt ashamed, originally thinking of leaving it for Fang Yi to eat...

Fang Yi sat across from him and looked at him quietly with his chin in his hands, with a warm smile on his brows and eyes.

For Yan Qinsheng, eating dessert is a happy thing, but for Fang Yi, seeing Yan Qinsheng eating dessert is the most comfortable thing.

The cream in the puffs is squeezed a lot, and it will inevitably get on your fingers when you eat it.Yan Qinsheng's ten fingers were all covered with cream, so he could only raise his fingers and ask Fang Yi, "Have you brought facial tissue?"

"No."

Fang Yi stared at his hand, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Yan Qinsheng's wrist and pulled it to his lips. Before Yan Qinsheng could react, the index finger of his left hand was wrapped in warm breath. There was a tingling sensation on his back.

Yan Qinsheng withdrew his hand violently, stood up from his seat with blushing cheeks, and stammered nervously: "No, there's no need for tissue paper, I, I'm going to the bathroom to wash."

Fang Yi looked at the back of him fleeing in a panic, the evil thought of wanting to wipe him out became stronger and stronger, and he could hardly suppress it with only reason.

Especially recently, Yan Qinsheng started working summer jobs and spent all day in the dessert shop. His whole body exudes a sweet and creamy smell, and he can still smell the smell of orange on his fingers. It is simply more attractive than any high-end perfume.

It's not that Fang Yi has never thought about confessing, but it's too risky to confess to the same sex, and the success rate is still low. Yan Qinsheng is stupid and stunned, a typical stupid straight man. Can't do it.

Fang Yi originally planned to put his thoughts into his stomach silently, but he couldn't help but want to touch him. After struggling again and again, he decided to find a way to test Yan Qinsheng's sexual orientation first.

Yan Qinsheng rinsed off the cream on his hands by the sink, the water was cold, but the finger that Fang Yi had sucked seemed to be lingering, although this was just his psychological effect.

Fang Yi...why would he do such a thing?

"Washing hands for so long, the mall is about to close." Fang Yi walked in from the outside.

Yan Qinsheng turned around slowly, leaned his back against the pool, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself and ate all the puffs. That... I'll buy you some more tomorrow and squeeze a lot of cream for you."

Fang Yi stared at him suspiciously, and after a while, it turned out that Yan Qinsheng interpreted his finger licking just now as wanting to eat puffs.

Fang Yi suppressed a smile and put his arms around Yan Qinsheng's neck: "To be honest, sometimes I think you are really an idiot."