Serious warning to next door Husky neighbors

Chen Nansong reluctantly picked up the mobile phone in the pile of leaves, moved forward slowly, and then backed away. After 10 minutes of tossing back and forth, the person on the chair suddenly turned his head , met eyes.

Chen Nansong froze and refused to move, Zhou Qingyan raised the cat in his hand and waved twice.

"I can't escape." Chen Nansong lowered his head and muttered, the leaves under his feet were creaked.

"It's a coincidence." Chen Nansong held back for a long time before saying three words. He didn't dare to look at Zhou Qingyan, and could only stare down at his own vegetable juice.

Are you going to pour it on someone's head?

Then it is estimated that the kid will have to transfer to another school, and he doesn't need to see anyone anymore.

He lowered his head for a long time and there was no movement around him. He raised his head and met Zhou Qingyan's eyes. This person looked no better than him, and looked at him with a stiff expression. The screen in his hand displayed Sister Chen's chat history.

It is estimated that he just reacted.

"You...is this for me?" Zhou Qingyan looked down at the cup on the ground.

"No!" Chen Nansong hurriedly picked up the cup and held it in his hand, looked back and planned to find a corner to pour it out.

"Brother Song!!" Chen Bei's voice came from the road behind the chair, and with a clothes hanger in his hand, he rushed this way aggressively.

"It's just you, isn't it!" The clothes rack in Chen Bei's hand almost touched the tip of Zhou Qingyan's nose, "You fucking dare to bully our Nansong? Brother Song, don't worry, I will let him..."

"Say nonsense." Chen Nansong covered Chen Bei's mouth violently, dragged the man against the corner, "Don't talk!"

Chen Bei was stunned, he opened his mouth before he could speak.

"This is my friend, this one is for him." Chen Nansong turned his head and smiled at Zhou Qingyan, and stuffed the cup into Chen Bei's hand.

"I'm your fucking brother! You're..." Chen Bei couldn't finish his sentence, but someone blocked his mouth with a cup.

With a swallow, the water went down.

Chen Bei vomited and turned around, ready to rush towards the other side of the room. He threw the hanger in his hand to Chen Nansong, who whispered in his ear, "You owe me!"

Chen Nansong patted his arm twice, and it was accepted as acquiescence.Turning around, he was relieved when he saw Chen Bei disappear.

"Sorry, I disturbed you at night." Zhou Qingyan sat back on the chair and looked up at him.

"It's okay, I'm going to bed late too." After Chen Nansong finished speaking, he realized why he was so spineless.

The agreement was so good that people couldn't eat it, and they walked around, left saying his grandma and right saying fuck, why are you lowering your head now?

"Yesterday was Zhou Xin, who insisted on squeezing vegetable juice in the middle of the night, and I didn't stop..." Zhou Qingyan spoke in a low voice, which could be blown away by the wind.

Chen Nansong held his forehead and didn't know what to say, after all, he was so angry that he wanted to smash his head through.

"Then a few days ago? It was... screaming." Chen Nansong's voice was very soft.

It is estimated that I have never asked others in a calm tone in my life.

"That's..." Zhou Qingyan coughed a few times, turned his head to look at the square, and paused for a long time, "I like watching horror movies at night."

"Ah?" It wasn't because of surprise, but the voice was too low for Chen Nansong to hear clearly.

Zhou Qingyan turned his head and looked at him, "I said I'm a strange person, I like to watch horror movies at night, or it must be after two o'clock in the middle of the night."

Chen Nansong was completely stunned when he heard it clearly, wishing that a flock of crows would fly over his head.

"Then you..." Chen Nansong felt that he had to say something, and finally said, "It's quite amazing."

"Now I know why so many people come in and out of your room." Zhou Qingyan kept touching the cat's back, and suddenly turned his head with a smile, "Is it an unlicensed business?"

"Temporary." Chen Nansong was a little embarrassed, and turned his face away again.

"Then can I go to you next time?" Zhou Qingyan still spoke in that faint tone.

"Looking for me?" Chen Nansong paused for two seconds and smiled, took a cigarette from his pants and put it in his mouth, "Ah, yes." He looked at the person next to him.

"It's okay." Zhou Qingyan said, "I don't hate the smell of cigarettes, you can continue."

"Okay." Chen Nansong lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, "Then can I ask you to watch a movie next time?"

"Which one are you looking at?" Zhou Qingyan looked at him with a serious face that made Chen Nansong laugh.

"Any kind is fine." He snorted and smiled, "Can you watch cats?"

"Yes, anything is fine." Zhou Qingyan lowered his head and stretched out his hand to tease the cat.

"Can you see people?" Chen Nansong said suddenly, frightening himself.

"Huh?" Zhou Qingyan suddenly turned his head to look at him, and smiled for two seconds, "You really speak amazingly, but you are straightforward. I still haven't forgotten what you said when we first met."

"I haven't forgotten." Chen Nansong took a deep breath, "Recently, my brain is not working well, and it must be responsible." He stared at the cigarette on his finger, and took another puff after speaking.

"It's okay, if you speak directly, it will save effort for me to listen, it's good." Zhou Qingyan put the cat on the chair next to him, his body was covered with cat fur.

"Have you always been like this?" Chen Nansong turned to look at him, then leaned his head back on the back of the chair, looking lazy.

"Which one?" Zhou Qingyan turned to look at him, and moved back a little.

"It just looks calm, without much emotion." Chen Nansong sat up abruptly, "Aren't you going to get angry?"

"Yes, but rarely." Zhou Qingyan's shoulders trembled with a smile, "When you get angry, you will be impulsive, so you have to learn to control it."

"I've always been aggressive, and I don't know how to control it." Chen Nansong laughed a few times.

Zhou Qingyan's palm was suddenly placed on his chest, warm and warm, which startled him.

"In this way, you have to tell yourself to calm down and take a few deep breaths." Zhou Qingyan didn't have much expression, but he got a little closer, "After being impulsive, you will make mistakes and hurt people's hearts, and it is difficult to make up for it."

"It's getting dark, don't you want to go home for dinner?" Zhou Qingyan said again, withdrew his palm, and buried his head to hug the cat on the ground.

"It's a bit late, that kid should be cooking." Chen Nansong stood up, "By the way, what do you have for dinner? Can you cook?"

"Yes." Zhou Qingyan nodded a few times, "See you later?" He grabbed the cat's paw and shook it at Chen Nansong a few times.

"En." Chen Nansong nodded, holding his pocket with one hand, and after he snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, he suddenly pulled Zhou Qingyan's sleeves like a convulsion.

"Can I go see the cat at night?" He said in a daze.

"Yes." Zhou Qingyan smiled and waved his hands twice, "See you that night."

Chen Nansong beside the wooden chair took a deep breath after watching the person walk away.

What now?Goofy drama: Falling in love with the pretty boy next door?

Chen Nansong felt that he had a brain congestion, and the hair on his head was messed up by him.

"Doo-doo-"

The phone in my hand is ringing.

"Doctor Liang." Chen Nansong lit the last cigarette while leaning against the tree trunk.

"How do you feel recently? Do you have relapsed symptoms, or impulsiveness?" The doctor on the other end of the phone seemed to be writing, and the paper rattled.

"It's been stable for a long time, and..." Chen Nansong frowned and thought for a while, "I will try to control my emotions."

"Okay, do you have time on the weekend? Come?" Dr. Liang asked.

"Okay, by the way..." Chen Nansong dragged his voice and asked again, "Do you think falling in love is helpful?"

In the corner behind the square, Chen Nansong talked on the phone for a long time, and finally replied, see you on the weekend.

"Goo---" His stomach rumbled, "Go eat." He stretched his waist, turned around and walked into the house with a smile on his face, looking in a good mood.

"Uncle!!" As soon as the door opened, Fei Le rushed over and directly bumped into Chen Nansong.

"Why are you so excited?" Chen Nansong supported the waist that had just made a bang, and took the time to pinch Fei Le's cheek, "Are you Uncle Chen?"

"You still have the nerve to say it!" Chen Bei rushed out of the kitchen with a shovel upside down, "I vomited acid water out of my stomach when I came in! Is that vegetable juice or poison? You can pull it out for scientific research." gone."

"I was wrong, my house will be yours from now on, can you live as long as you want?" Chen Nansong said.

"Okay." Chen Bei put on a hippie smile again, "My meal is ready, grilled chicken wings, stir-fried meat with chili, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, and ice soda!"

"Thank you, brother." Chen Nansong sat at the dining table and stared at the food for a long time.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid that I will poison you?" Chen Bei stared at him with wide eyes, and stuffed a piece of chicken wing into his mouth, "Eat it!"

"It seems that there is nothing to bring." Chen Nansong muttered to himself.

"What to bring?" Fei Le looked at him and asked, his face was covered with oil.

"It's nothing, let's eat yours." Chen Nansong stuffed a few mouthfuls of food into his mouth with a smile.

Zhou Qingyan might be eating stir-fried vegetables right now, maybe he might be eating carrots, anyway, it must be very miserable.

"Well, I'll pack two chicken wings later." Chen Nansong said.

"Packing? Where are you going?" Chen Bei stared at him for two seconds, "Damn, isn't it, why did you start this kind of warm hanging, if you like people, just grab the collar and say no, what are you Is it a good time?"

"Who do you like?" Fei Le stared at him with wide eyes.

"Eat more if you like it, and go upstairs to do your homework after eating!" Chen Nansong forced Fei Le to go upstairs.

The sink in the kitchen was rattling, and Chen Nansong was washing the bowl, without any expression on his face, "Do you think I dare?"

"What dare you?" Chen Bei leaned on the chair next to him and gnawed on the cucumber, his mouth creaking. "Why are you afraid, why are you twitching?"

Chen Nansong flicked the dishcloth in his hand, turned off the faucet, turned his face towards Chen Bei coldly, "What if I hurt myself again? What if I hurt others too?"

Chen Bei had half a cucumber stuck in his mouth, "Ask him first if he wants to, it's not a matter of horoscope." He sat down on the chair, "That guy seems to have no temper, maybe he is cowardly, You don't have to think so much, doesn't it just save trouble?"

"Yeah." Chen Nansong turned to turn on the water, staring at the bowl for a few seconds.

It's really a matter of nothing. In my own situation, I shouldn't have hope.

Be good to yourself and others.