docile pet

"dad……"

Fang Mian couldn't think anymore, he looked at Fang Zhixiang, his mind was in a mess, his stomach was churning, and even breathing became difficult.

Fang Pei closed the door: "Mian Mian, I met him downstairs just now. He said he was your father, so I brought him back." He spoke naturally and briskly, completely unable to feel Fang Mian's despair.

"You didn't even leave a phone number, so I even looked for you for several days. The people in your community are so unqualified. If you ask them for your address, you won't even look at me. Fortunately, I met this young man. He is really nice. .”

With outsiders around, Fang Zhixiang spoke politely, but Fang Mian could see clearly that there was viciousness and resentment hidden in his cloudy eyes. I'm afraid the fist has already swung towards Fang Mian's face.

Fang Nian moved his lips, but without saying a word, he only held the key that was used to open the door tightly in the palm of his hand. The pain from the metal embedded in the flesh can slightly dissipate the anxious and suffocating feeling in his chest.

"Mianmian." Fang Pei noticed his movement and reached out to take out the key, but Fang Mian raised his hand and waved him away.

Fang Pei was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes slightly: "You guys are talking in the living room, I'll pour water."

Fang Zhixiang waited for Fang Pei to leave, stared at Fang Mian and sneered, walked to the sofa and sat down, propped his knees with one hand, looked up and down: "Are you hiding from me?"

"No." Fang Mian moved his stiff limbs, walked to the TV cabinet opposite the sofa and sat down.

Fang Zhixiang sneered twice, and scraped the sloppy beard on his chin with his thumb: "It's okay, it's not incomprehensible for my son to be naughty, but now you see that Dad has worked so hard to find him here, you have to show something Bar."

Fang Mian lowered his head and gritted his teeth: "I have no money."

Fang Zhixiang glanced at Fang Pei who was boiling water in the kitchen, and said loudly on purpose: "I also know about your situation, but Dad is not in good health, and he doesn't even have money for medical treatment. The doctor said that if I don't go to the hospital, I won't live until next year." !"

"You..." Fang Mian was about to refute, but Fang Zhixiang wailed: "I understand that you haven't sent money home once in all these years, but I really can't help it, Fang Mian, you pity your poor father, Give me some medical bills."

Fang Mian stared at Fang Zhixiang in disbelief, his chest rose and fell rapidly.

Fang Zhixiang yelled that it hurts here and there, but there was a malicious smile on his face. He deliberately tarnished his reputation in front of Fang Pei, just to force Fang Mian to give money.

But this man who was supposed to be his father never fulfilled his father's duties when he was a child.As long as Fang Mian can remember, his feelings for his father have been accompanied by pain, and he has to beat him when his homework is not good, and he has to beat him after eating an extra bite, but at that time his mother will protect him. No one was protecting him anymore, he was being pushed around by his relatives, and Fang Mian knew from them that Fang Zhixiang just didn't want him to be such an oil bottle, and he never gave his relatives a penny for so many years.

But ever since he entered university, Fang Zhixiang suddenly appeared one day, and brazenly reached out to Fang Mian, asking him to pay back the child support. If Fang Mian didn't pay, the whole school would know that Fang Mian was an unfilial son.

Fang Mian gave it once, twice, three times... He himself is still in school, and he has to earn food and tuition fees. Once Fang Zhixiang comes, he will be hungry for a month.

Fang Mian comforted himself that as long as he graduated from university, he would be fine. He had been working part-time for four years, saving a little bit of money, waiting for a place to draw his own cartoons freely after graduation, and bid farewell to Fang Zhixiang forever.

Fang Mian came back to his senses, Fang Zhixiang had already started asking for the price.

"The doctor said, I will give you 1 first, and you can pay back the subsequent 4 slowly." Fang Zhixiang looked around the small apartment, "How much does your apartment cost per month? Ask the landlord to refund the rent to you, plus a deposit. There must be four or five thousand..."

Fang Mian stared at Fang Zhixiang, his eyes were empty and numb.

This small apartment does not include water and electricity, and the monthly rent is only 900 yuan.

"It's really impossible, why don't you ask your friend to borrow it? I think that guy is very nice. Does this house belong to him?" Fang Zhixiang laughed, showing his yellow teeth, "You two have a good relationship, so just ask him to borrow some gone?"

Fang Pei came out of the kitchen, and he handed Fang Zhixiang a cup of hot water: "Let's talk after drinking some water."

Fang Zhixiang took it with a smile, leaned on the sofa like a boss, looked up at Fang Pei: "Young man, where is your home?"

"It's here." Fang Pei walked to the center of the living room and stood in front of Fang Mian.

"Oh, this is your home? Did Fang Mian pay your rent? He is in a hurry to use the money to treat my illness, can you give us back the money?" Fang Zhixiang blew on the hot water in his hand and took a small sip After taking a sip, he found that the water was not so hot, and then drank a few more gulps.

"Fang Mian didn't give me any money."

"No money? Live in vain?"

Fang Pei didn't answer, but instead asked him, "What do you want Fang Mian's money for?"

Fang Zhixiang glanced at him impatiently: "Didn't I just say that? I'm sick, and I asked my son for money for medical treatment."

"You're lying." Fang Pei looked down at him.

Fang Zhixiang's face turned cold, he drank the water in one gulp, threw the glass on the sofa, stood up slowly, raised his head and looked at Fang Pei: "What do you mean?"

Fang Mian grabbed Fang Pei's clothes from behind: "Forget it, Fang Pei, don't talk about it."

Fang Pei didn't seem to hear, and repeated the question to Fang Zhixiang again: "What do you want Fang Mian's money for?"

Fang Zhixiang gritted his molars, and reached out to grab Fang Pei's collar.

Fang Pei is too tall, and Fang Zhixiang is even shorter than Fang Mian. He wanted to force Fang Pei to bow his head, but Fang Pei's back was as hard as a steel plate. Pei moved his neck, but instead forced Fang Zhixiang to step on his own, which looked ridiculous.

Fang Zhixiang felt ashamed, so he gritted his teeth and said harshly: "Boy, this is my family business, don't meddle in my own business."

"Fang Pei, stop talking, go back to the bedroom!" Fang Mian was burning with anxiety behind Fang Pei. Fang Zhixiang is a rogue. He smashed the glass in the house, splashed paint on the door, and even wrote Fang Mian's big-character posters throughout the community. Fang Mian had seen him treat his neighbors like this when he was a child.

Fang Pei ignored him, he let Fang Zhixiang tug on his collar: "Last chance, what do you want Fang Mian's money for?"

Fang Mian was so anxious that he was about to cry when suddenly a warm hand grasped his wrist.

"Dog, you really think I can't beat you, do you?"

Fang Zhixiang's eyes were red with anger, and after looking around, he picked up the glass on the sofa and dropped a sharp gap on the wall to point at Pei's neck, but just as he lifted his hand into the air, another hand suddenly stop.

Fang Pei clasped Fang Zhixiang's right hand and twisted it easily.

"what!!!"

Fang Zhixiang let out a scream and let go of the glass in his hand.

Fang Mian was taken aback. He clung to Fang Pei's back tightly, holding Fang Pei's five fingers with one hand. Fang Pei's broad back was like an indestructible iron shield. As long as Fang Mian hid here, he would never die. will not be harmed.

Fang Pei pinched Fang Zhixiang with his left hand and Fang Mian with his right, his eyes glowed red, and his voice was low and indifferent: "Now we can talk, what do you want Fang Mian's money for?"

"...I lost the bet and have to pay off the debt."

Fang Zhixiang just told the truth? !Fang Mian couldn't believe his ears. He poked his eyes out from Fang Pei's shoulder—Fang Zhixiang was standing in an extremely awkward posture with his wrist twisted. Something took away the sanity.

Fang Pei asked him: "You owe money, why should Fang Mian help you change it?"

Fang Zhixiang replied: "...he is my son, he should pay it back for me."

Fang Pei frowned, and exerted more force in his hands. Fang Zhixiang's wrist bones creaked suddenly, and his throat seemed to be strangled, making a piercing sound, but even so he did not resist at all.

Fang Mian was terrified: "Fang Pei!"

Fang Pei tilted his head slightly, and suddenly let go after three seconds. Fang Zhixiang sat slumped on the ground, like a lump of soft meat without bones.

Fang Pei let go of Fang Mian's hand and knelt down, staring into Fang Zhixiang's lifeless eyes, and said word by word: "Forget about today, forget that you came here, forget about Fang Mian, you don't have a son, you just came out to avoid debts, let's go."

Fang Zhixiang stood up, dragging his feet like a marionette, and walked towards the entrance step by step.

Fang Pei stretched out his hand to Fang Mian: "The key."

Fang Mian froze and didn't move, Fang Pei forcefully opened his hand and pulled out the key, touched the palm that was deformed by the key, put it on his mouth and kissed, then got up and walked to the entrance, unlocked and opened the door , Fang Zhixiang left slowly like a robot controlled by remote control.

It was not until Fang Zhixiang's footsteps could not be heard at all that Fang Mian began to gasp for breath, his feet softened and he sat down on the ground.

"Don't sit here, there's broken glass on the floor." Fang Pei locked the door again, returned to Fang Mian, stretched out his hand and hugged him horizontally, sent him into the bedroom, and carefully placed him on the bed.

Fang Mian blankly glanced at the trace of the key print in his palm, then looked blankly at Fang Pei: "What's wrong with him? What did you do?"

"Didn't you watch TV? We monsters know magic." Fang Pei squatted next to Fang Mian, the ears on the top of his head popped out again, dangling playfully in front of Fang Mian, as if the indifferent and powerful man just now was with him It doesn't matter at all.

"You know magic?" Fang Mian's mind was still in a state of confusion. He had clearly witnessed everything that happened, but he didn't understand what happened at all.

"Yes, but I don't usually use it, so I don't have a chance to show it to you." Fang Pei rested his head on the edge of the bed, his eyes were clear and bright, "It's okay, Mian Mian, he won't come to you again in the future."

Fang Mian couldn't believe it: "Really? But you only said a few words to him."

Fang Pei nodded firmly: "Well, he won't come back, even if you stand in front of him in the future, you won't be able to recognize you."

"...Thank you, Fang Pei."

At this moment, the grievances and distress accumulated in the past few days erupted. Fang Mian turned his back to Fang Pei, not wanting him to see his tears: "I'm sorry, I'm so useless, I didn't want you to know of……"

"Why did you say sorry? Why didn't you let me know?" Fang Pei's voice suddenly appeared in front of him, and Fang Mian's eyes widened in surprise. He didn't know when Fang Pei was already lying on the opposite side of him.

"You went to buy dinner that day, and you came back after a long time, and you still smell strange on your body. You have been unhappy since that day. The next day I went for a night run. For three consecutive days, I saw a strange man wandering in the community. His Smell, the smell that lingered on you that night."

Fang Pei stared at Fang Zhixiang in the dark, thinking about how to make Fang Mian happy.

Fortunately, Fang Pei didn't need to bother. When he pretended to pass by and exchanged a glance with Fang Zhixiang, Fang Zhixiang stopped Fang Pei himself and asked Fang Pei if he knew Fang Mian. He was Fang Mian's father.

"I just want to help you solve this problem, but it seems to scare you." Fang Pei leaned closer to Fang Mian. He wanted to stick out his tongue to lick Fang Mian's tears away, but thinking of Fang Mian's reprimand every time in the past, he could only Brush Fang Mian's eyes with his fingers.

"Mian Mian, why didn't you tell me? You can rely on me." Fang Pei tentatively stretched out his hand and pulled Fang Mian into his arms.

Tonight Fang Mian is so obedient, even being hugged by Fang Pei, Fang Pei restrainedly kissed the top of his hair: "Don't cry, Mian Mian, you make me feel so uncomfortable crying."

Two seconds later, Fang Mian slowly raised his arm, covering Fang Pei's waist, and gradually tightened his strength, bringing the two of them closer together. Fang Pei was ecstatic, and no longer cared about the "prohibition" , held up Fang Mian's face and kissed it.

Fang Pei still used his tongue.

He licked Fang Mian's eyes and tasted the tears. It was salty and bitter at first, but after a short while, a sweet aftertaste filled his taste buds. Fang Pei became more and more addicted, and followed the tears on his face all the way down , found a sweeter softness.He squeezed the two barriers, and took away something more delicious from Fang Mian's mouth.

At first he could restrain himself, but slowly, he exerted more and more force and became more and more forgetful. There was honey hidden in Fang Mian's mouth, and he couldn't get enough of it, until the tip of his tongue tasted the saltiness of tears again.

Fang Pei stopped his movements and opened his eyes, and saw Fang Mian lying under him, with blushing cheeks and misty eyes, full of grievances and accusations.

He bullied Fang Mian to tears.