sunken square

"This kid, it's weird anyway. He was quiet when he first entered. He's not as tall as he is now, he's only in his teens, and he looks fair. He hasn't killed any chickens yet, so there are always people who want to bully him. Do you understand rich people? The first person who wanted to get started was his roommate, who was almost abolished by him, and someone behind him didn't believe in evil, and a group of people were ordered together, and their heads were covered with blood, and they couldn't hold back He, thankfully I can't read the report anymore."

"What's this called, rich man? 462 revenge, rich man, I helped him and he almost strangled me. Should I give more?"

"Just kidding."

"I can't tell it usually, he doesn't like to talk. In fact, he doesn't shoot much when there is no big risk, so he is always wounded. Do you think he looks fierce like that? Can't you tell? But if you really want to provoke him Mad dog, after a long time, no one will think about it, but no one will cover him. He is like a dumb, and he suffers from being dumb."

"After squatting for three years, no one has ever visited him. I heard that there is a semi-paralyzed grandma. It didn't take long for him to kill his old man. The old man is miserable."

"But I still receive letters. At first I thought it was a good friend, but it turned out to be his sister for a long time. If you say that his sister is also heartless, her younger brother won't even look at her when he is in prison. Writing letters is useless."

"Oh, yes, I remembered something. There are many activities in the prison, and he doesn't participate in it alone. One day, he has to rehearse the program for the New Year's Day party. I don't know who said he can play the piano. Let him go. He insists on not going, and he makes a fuss. I was locked up in confinement. I am deeply impressed by this incident. If you kill him but don’t shoot him, you are so stubborn, like a cow.”

"What else do you want to know?" Ah Gang licked the top of the wine bottle, squinting at Guan Rong.

Guan Rong was silent for a long time, and asked: "Do you know why he went in?"

"What the hell? You don't even know about this?" Ah Gang asked jokingly, and made a stabbing motion, "Fuck/dead him, it's already in the fucking newspapers. Thanks to the fact that he was underage at the time, or else Only a few/hands came out in three years."

Guan Rong stretched his chin slightly: "I'm asking why."

Ah Gang was still grinning: "I don't know, who knows, I want to know too, maybe his father wants to rape/rape him."

As soon as the words fell, Guan Rong took a step forward and pinched Ah Gang's neck.At first Ah Gang still laughed, but later his face changed, he was struggling to kick Guan Rong, Guan Rong restrained him against the wall: "Say it again."

"Playing, joking..." Ah Gang hissed.

Guan Rong let go, Ah Gang fell to the ground and said, "What the hell is wrong with you? You two are a perfect match! Do it! You are worse than a murderer!"

"I don't mind giving you more money." Guan Rong squatted down.

Ah Gang looked at him for two seconds, then looked away: "That's no need."

Guan Rong pinched his chin to force him to turn his head, and said, "One last question."

Ah Gang stared at him, Guan Rong asked: "Did you write the letter?"

When such an inexplicable question came, Ah Gang showed doubts: "What letter?"

"Who else have you told about Chen Yuechi?" Guan Rong asked again.

Ah Gang looked like he wanted to spit, so he held back and complained: "Didn't you just say the last question?"

Guan Rong didn't speak, so he rolled his eyes: "I'll tell you the truth, no one said anything, I didn't fucking think about it at all, I just cheated some money. There are not many people like me these days... ..."

"Okay." Guan Rong stood up, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his hands carefully, "Don't let him see you again."

Ah Gang sneered: "Why?"

Guan Rong also smiled: "It's up to you. You can try it."

It was three o'clock in the morning when we came out of the old building.Guan Rong went back to the bookstore under consideration. When he woke up in the morning, Chen Yuechi had already arrived.

After Guan Rong washed up, he ate the breakfast on the coffee table in the attic, and when he went down to see someone, Chen Yuechi gave him an envelope: "Brother, this is the rent for this month."

"I went to ask, and the money was packed according to the market price." He added.

Guan Rong didn't say much, put the envelope away, and threw another envelope to him: "Salary."

Chen Yue was a little bit at a loss, Guan Rong said: "You're stupid, take it if you give it to you, or we won't accept anyone else."

"Don't look at me like that, if you really feel that you owe me, just find a way to pay it back."

Now it is basically the coldest time of the year before. The bottle has already been on winter vacation. Guan Rong thought he was annoying, so Chen Yuechi took him to Xinhua Bookstore every afternoon to read books to pass the time, and Guan Rong sent him home at night.

The younger sister seemed to have figured out the rules of how the two of them acted, and came to the bookstore every two days, taking advantage of Chen Yuezhi's absence.One day, Guan Rong saw her dizzy in front of her, and couldn't help knocking on the counter, saying, "Student Ye Rongmei, what are you doing? Are you moving yourself or moving China? Are you going to come home after the Chinese New Year?"

"Wow!" My sister was shocked, "Boss Guan remembers my name!"

Guan Rong looked at her speechlessly.In fact, he didn't hate this little girl, and even thought she was cute, but he couldn't understand her behavior.He put it down to a generation gap.The younger sister looked at his expression, and sent the bread forward: "I'm here to bring you bread."

"I won't eat this now." Guan Rong said.

The younger sister nodded quickly: "Yeah, it must be that my Yue brother can make too many things, so I don't have time to eat bread!"

Guan Rong didn't want to talk to her anymore, she smiled again: "I buy books, can't I buy books?!" As she spoke, she really went to find a few books on the bookshelf.

Guan Rong wasn't embarrassed at all, he paid her the bill after he took the book, and when he bowed his head, he said, "If you care about him, go talk to him yourself, do you hang around with me all day because you expect me to say something for you?"

"No," the younger sister smiled, turned her face serious and said, "I think it's quite comfortable to stay with you, Boss Guan. Brother Lei doesn't know why, he didn't care about anything before, but now he's starting to talk about me, and Dad Like. I avoid it. Hehe."

Guan Rong glanced at her with a nonchalant smile, and decided not to care what she was doing.

It is already the end of the year in a blink of an eye.The bookstore is closed for the past few days, and both of them are at home, or they are carrying bottles.

Ever since he left home, Guan Rong has always celebrated the New Year by himself, and at most went to see Grandpa and Sister Min.He basically has no human relations, so New Year's goods are not prepared.This year, with Chen Yuezhi here, he began to think about what to buy.

"Do you want to buy Spring Festival couplets?" He asked lying on the sofa, "I never posted them, but I often wrote them for my neighbors when I was a child. You can also buy a pot of kumquats. I saw them in the market last time. They look pretty good."

Chen Yuechi was reading the book he found for him, and said with a smile: "Brother, you can buy it if you want."

Guan Rong sighed: "I'm asking you."

Chen Yue kept silent.Guan Rong raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

"I..." Chen Yuechi sat on the other side of the sofa, lowered his head, "Brother, I won't celebrate the New Year with you."

Guan Rong was startled, and turned to look at him.Knowing that he couldn't hide, Chen Yuechi raised his head and looked at him, and said in a low voice, "I, I just came out this year, bad luck."

There was an electric stove burning in the room, Guan Rong felt a little hot.He got off the sofa and opened the window, blowing the wind outside for a while.Chen Yuechi walked behind him, raised his arm over his shoulder to close the window.Guan Rong put his hand against the window frame.

The north wind blew into the house, and the heat that the electric stove had finally accumulated disappeared without a trace, and the face soon became stiff and painful, and even the scalp was tight.Guan Rong turned his head.The two didn't speak, but just looked at each other with calm faces.

After a long stalemate, Guan Rong let go first.

Chen Yue pulled the window shut.

Guan Rong turned his face away, motionless, still maintaining a posture facing out of the window.The latch had been fastened, but Chen Yuechi didn't take back his hand immediately, because of the action of closing the window just now, his arms and body had to get close to Guan Rong, which happened to form an encirclement circle beside Guan Rong.

The glass window reflected the figures of two people, as if he was holding him from behind.