After winning the 1 million lottery, I have to fight even more

At this time, there is only one person who will knock on the door.

Wang Wei was sitting in front of the desk, his fingers typing on the keyboard suddenly stopped.The desk was facing away from the door, and Wang Wei didn't even look back, but raised his voice and asked, "Who is it?"

Qian Lei stood outside Wang Wei's door, holding a small plate of sliced ​​apples in his hand, and touched his nose with a wry smile.Wang Wei is a polite child, and he would never ask who it is through the door when he is a guest at someone's house.At this moment, Wang Wei didn't even open the door, so he must have already guessed who knocked.

Wang Wei didn't want to see him, Qian Lei reasoned, this cognition made him feel very powerless.

But for the matter between him and Wang Wei, if Qian Lei didn't take the initiative to extend an olive branch, Wang Wei obviously wouldn't take the initiative to take half a step.

Thinking of this, Qian Lei had no choice but to say cheekily: "Xiaowei, it's me."

The fingers that had been on the keyboard slowly curled up, and Wang Wei asked, "What's the matter?"

"You don't have much for dinner, so I cut some apples for you." Qian Lei slightly raised his voice.

"No, I'm not hungry." Wang Wei refused.

"I entrusted a friend to bring the apples from City Y. They are not bagged. They are different from the ones in Jinan. Let's try them." In order to buy the most authentic and delicious apples, Qian Lei specially gave them to work in City Y. My ex-colleague called and sent it over urgently.He remembered that Wang Wei seemed to like eating apples very much.

Across a door, Qian Lei's voice was not loud, but very clear.Wang Wei suddenly remembered the apple that he fainted on the side of the road and woke up in the hospital when the two first met.The heart that had been pretending to be strong suddenly softened. Wang Wei unconsciously walked to the door and slowly pressed the doorknob.

Wang Wei's eyes fell on the plate of apples in Qian Lei's hand. The apples were carefully cut into small squares of one centimeter square, and the surface was already rusty. It seemed that they had been cut for at least half an hour. up.It turned out that he was not the only one who hesitated, Wang Wei thought.

"Come in." Wang Wei said, his eyes fell on Qian Lei's chin.

Back in the bedroom, Wang Wei took off the thread cap he had been wearing all the time, revealing his bald head, which had lost all his hair due to the side effects of surgery and chemotherapy, and even had an ugly centipede-like scar on it.

"Isn't it ugly?" Wang Wei lowered his eyes and asked half-mockingly.

"Your mother is so kind." Qian Lei suddenly said this without thinking.

"Huh?" Wang Wei couldn't react to Qian Lei's jumping thinking.

Qian Lei placed the apple next to Wang Wei's laptop, turned his head and showed the back of his head to Wang Wei, and said, "You know what to do when you lie flat? It's when you let the baby lie face up when you were young, so that the back of the head is flat." Yes, just like me!"

Wang Wei nodded. In fact, he had never heard of this word, but looking at the back of Qian Lei's head, which was as straight as a knife with almost no curvature, Wang Wei seemed to be able to understand what Qian Lei said.

"The curvature of the back of your head is as perfect as an incandescent light bulb, so your mother must be a person who believes in scientific parenting." Qian Lei dragged a round pier and sat by Wang Wei's desk, half a head shorter than Wang Wei said with a smile.

Wang Wei listened, and for a moment forgot the quarrel with Qian Lei that seemed to be irreversible in a lifetime. In less than three seconds, Wang Wei was immersed in Qian Lei's joke, He laughed.

"Wow, it's this smile that can make thousands of little girls outside scream!" Qian Lei exaggeratedly said to Wang Wei.

"My fans are more than tens of thousands." Wang Wei said, the proud little rooster in his heart raised its beautiful tail again.

"Yes, yes, our little Wei has infinite charm, and the number of fans is not tens of millions. If you remove the attributive in front, it is tens of millions!" Qian Lei smiled, pushed the fruit plate to Wang Wei's hand, and said, "Try it." It is said that the apples have withstood enough sunshine and wind and rain on the branches, so they ripen naturally! Although they are not beautiful, they are delicious!"

Qian Lei's knife skills are good. Each piece of the sliced ​​apples is a standard cube, neatly stacked together, which makes Wang Wei, who is somewhat obsessive-compulsive, feel very comfortable.

"You've peeled the skin, so you can't tell if it's pretty." Wang Wei said, using a toothpick next to it, stuffed it into his mouth. The sweet and sour taste is his favorite taste.

"Is it delicious?" Qian Lei asked with a smile.

Wang Wei nodded, inserted another piece into his mouth, and responded to Qian Lei's words with actions.

Seeing Wang Wei eating happily, Qian Lei was relieved of the heart he had been carrying since he started cutting the apples. His father was right, if he wanted to reconcile with Wang Wei, it would be useless to blindly do small fudi.As long as Qian Lei can be himself again, time will slowly fill the gap between the two.Because the original Qian Lei was the one who attracted Wang Wei, from a stranger to an intimate lover who gave his body and mind, the one he had always loved.

In fact, after that incident, Qian Lei also gave up.Thinking that he and Wang Wei might be apart from now on, Qian Lei locked himself in Wang Wei's room in Zen Garden and got drunk for 3 days. In the early morning of the last day, Qian Lei went to the bathroom and turned on the shower. The bone-piercing cold water poured down on his head.Sober up, after waking up, Qian Lei went straight back to the police station to file his resignation report, and went to the small town where he met Wang Wei at the beginning, still riding his Suzuki motorcycle that looked even more dilapidated than before. , Walking the road with Wang Wei back then.

The scenery remains the same, but the person has become a person.Qian Lei, who couldn't bear the torment in his heart, found a small bar at random, and lost contact with him for nearly half a month.Qian's father learned from Zhou Ju that Qian Lei had quietly resigned. He was very angry and called his eldest son to explain, but he couldn't find anyone.In the end, he had to use his personal relationship to finally find the eldest son who was about to die drunk in the small bar.

After the trustee fished Qian Lei out of the bar, Qian's father, who hadn't been out of Jinan for a long time, came to the door and couldn't help but say that the young man beat him up with a mop stick from the hotel.

Qian Lei, who was rebellious since he was a child and never let Father Qian be honest, actually lay on the floor like a piece of dead pork and let Father Qian stick him. Only then did Father Qian, who had always believed in education with sticks, realize something was wrong, and he threw his hand away. The mop stick, which had been broken into two apparently of poor quality, asked Qian Lei what happened.

Qian Lei, who smelled of alcohol, turned his eyes to look at his father and asked him, "Dad! You said mother, why did you forgive you in the first place?"

Father Qian is not used to communicating with people, but that doesn't mean he is a fool.It has been more than ten years since Qian's mother had an accident. Of course, Qian Lei will not be so decadent because of this incident.Then why did Qian Lei ask this question?The answer is obvious, it must be something similar happened to Qian Lei.

Father Qian, who had guessed [-]% of the truth, remained silent. He hadn't heard of any murders recently, so there was still room for redemption.He sighed, sat down on the floor beside Qian Lei, and said, "Tell me, what's wrong with that girl?"

Qian Lei gave a short laugh half-mockingly at himself. Anyway, his father prided himself on being upright. He never did things like throwing money to make people leave his son, or talking to someone and threatening him. A beating, just beating to death.So Qian Lei simply broke the jar and said, "It's not a girl."

Father Qian thought he was wrong when he heard the words, so he asked: "It's not a girl, what's the matter? It can make you lie here like a dead pig. I, Qian Zhengyang, don't encounter setbacks like you do." Just a helpless cowardly son!"

The smile on Qian Lei's face grew wider, and he maintained the posture just now, lying flat on the floor, and said, "Dad, it's not a girl, of course it's a young man!"

"What young man!" Father Qian suddenly realized what Qian Lei meant when he finished speaking, and he was so angry that he punched Qian Lei in the chest: "Young man?!"

"Yes, young man." Qian Lei remained motionless, as if the fist had not landed on him, or as if Qian's father's powerful fist was a little fist for a girl to act coquettishly with her boyfriend.

Seeing the extinguished light in his son's eyes, Qian's father suddenly understood what Qian Lei was thinking. He loved that boy so much that everything else was meaningless.

Father Qian suddenly thought of himself and Qian Lei's mother, and how he felt ashamed when Qian's mother had an accident.So even though he was angry, Father Qian tried his best to calm himself down, and asked again: "How is that young man?"

Qian Lei, who was lying on the ground, suddenly felt his eyes sore, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly due to self-restraint. He closed his eyes, not wanting his father to see his fragility.After a long time, he opened his mouth and said: "It was such a cold day, he was thrown on the ruins of the construction site, wearing only a silk pajamas. There was blood all over the ground, and the doctor said it was almost half of his body's blood volume. After all... …After finally getting out of the ICU, Yang Di informed me to go to the hospital, because the beneficiary needs to be present to make a will, and he has something...something to leave to me. I didn’t know that he had a glioma, Dad, you Do you know? It’s a malignant cancer. I lived with him for such a long time, but I didn’t even know it! I should have discovered it earlier, but the time I spent with him was so short that I didn’t even know it. There is no time to have a meal together. Yes, there is no time to have a meal together, how can I find out? How can I have the face to see him again. "

Qian Lei said, not as if he was telling Father Qian what happened, but more like pouring out how much suffering the boy had suffered because of himself, and pouring out the pain in his heart now.

Father Qian quietly listened to Qian Lei's words, and he didn't ask until he didn't speak again, "So what do you mean by lying here now? Are you waiting for that boy to change his mind?"

"He won't." Qian Lei said.

He won't change his mind, Father Qian heard what Qian Lei meant.

"Then you gave up?" Father Qian asked mockingly.

"Then what can I do? Stalk him to death?" Qian Lei asked in the same mocking tone as Father Qian.

"I never knew that my son, Qian Zhengyang, was so stupid!" Father Qian said with an accentuated tone to provoke Qian Lei.

"You can say whatever you want." Qian Lei said without fear of boiling water.

"What did that boy fall in love with you in the first place? Did he just fall in love with your weak appearance that never recovers from setbacks?" Father Qian asked.

"Aggression is useless." Qian Lei opened his eyes, stared blankly at the ceiling, and said.

"It's not aggressive, I'm really asking you, why did that boy fall in love with you in the first place?" Father Qian continued to ask.

Father Qian's words may have evoked the beauty hidden in Qian Lei's heart. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he slowly described how he and Wang Wei met. Maybe it wasn't every detail, but it was all beautiful.

"If things are really as you said, then that boy also loves you." Father Qian's tone was very calm, as if the host of a news network was narrating the facts.

"Yes." Qian Lei said the first affirmative sentence since the day, he never doubted Wang Wei's love for him.

"Since he loves you too, why don't you go back and find that boy, but get drunk here?" Father Qian asked.

"I don't even have the face to meet him." Qian Lei said this for the second time.

"Is face important?" Father Qian said.

Hearing this, Qian Lei looked at Father Qian, he didn't expect his upright and serious father to say such a thing.

"Compared with that boy, is face important?" Father Qian repeated and said.

"It's not important." Qian Lei suddenly sat up from the floor, rubbed his face dryly, and said, "But he doesn't want to see me."

"No, he wants to see you." Father Qian said.

"Dad, you haven't even seen Wang Wei's face, how do you know if he wants to see me?" Qian Lei turned to Father Qian and said.

"I haven't met that guy, but as long as he still loves you, he will definitely want to see you." Father Qian said firmly.

"Even if he said he didn't want to see me?" Qian Lei asked.

"Even if he said it himself." Father Qian affirmed.

In a blink of an eye, Qian Lei woke up from the memory, and saw Wang Wei holding a toothpick and putting the apples he had cut into his mouth piece by piece.I couldn't help feeling a sense of anticipation in my heart, expecting that Wang Wei would discover his little thoughts that had arisen by chance.

Halfway through eating an apple, Wang Wei, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, found a small apple on the bottom of the plate. Wang Wei, who was in a rare good mood, said, "Brother Lei, when did you save so much? Such a small piece is a scrap ?"

"It's not scraps." Qian Lei smiled and said, "This piece is 0.1."

Wang Wei was puzzled, and the sixth sense in his heart warned him not to continue asking, but his strong curiosity made his mouth involuntarily ask: "What does 0.1 mean?"

Qian Lei touched his nose embarrassedly, and said, "It's 53 yuan for Apple, and this one is [-]."

What a perceptive person Wang Wei is, he understood Qian Lei's meaning almost instantly, not 53 apples, but 52.1 yuan.

The toothpick in his hand was stuck on the smallest piece of apple. Wang Wei hung his hand on the plate for a long time, and finally picked up the toothpick apple silently and stuffed it into his mouth.

It's just a piece of apple, Wang Wei thought.

Seeing that Wang Wei was willing to eat the apples even after he clearly knew the meaning of the number of apples, Qian Lei felt ecstasy in his heart.Does this prove that Wang Wei no longer rejects his approach?

"I'll bring the fruit over tomorrow, is that okay?" Qian Lei asked tentatively.

"Yes, but don't cut it into pieces." Wang Wei said.

Hearing this, Qian Lei was slightly disappointed, thinking that Wang Wei was rejecting him.

Seeing such an expression on the face of this once intimate person, Wang Wei's heart felt slightly tense, and he couldn't help pointing to the remaining apples on the plate, and added: "The surface of the apple is oxidized when it is cut. "

"I'll bring some fruit and cut it tomorrow!" Qian Lei's mood immediately brightened upon hearing this.

"Go back quickly, I'm going to rest." Wang Wei didn't agree or disagree.

Of course Qian Lei understood Wang Wei's conflicted mood at the moment, anyway, Wang Wei didn't object, did he?Then take it as his acquiescence, he still has this bit of cheekiness.

Thinking of this, Qian Lei said goodbye to Wang Wei happily, and returned to the room separated by a wall.Qian Lei stretched out his hand to touch this wall, thinking that he would make this wall disappear sooner or later, just like the heart wall between him and Wang Wei.

After sending Qian Lei away, Wang Wei turned around and returned to the computer. The knot in his heart seemed to be pulled out by a thread, and it hadn't been untied yet, but it didn't seem to be as painful as it used to be.

Wang Wei's fingers lightly moved, and even the plot of the story became easier.

The author has something to say:

I started to add sugar, did you see it?hey-hey

In addition, the full text of my next document "My Backyard to the Wilderness" has been archived, and I have started to refine small bugs and typos. After the revision, it is estimated to be about 33 words. This article will be opened after it is marked. Please accept it in advance!Please call me Diligent Tentacle, haha~