I seem to have a crush on the little follower

At 06:30 in the afternoon, Sanliu Lane was crowded with people. Zhou Fan and Xie Haotian went back to the rental house together after school. Yesterday the head teacher called his parents to complain. He will not go home today. It was like this last year. Xie Haotian Whenever he quarrels with his family, he just lives in Zhou Fan's rented house.

He is used to it, and in this way, he can have an extra helper when grilling skewers, and he can have someone to chat with at night.

Zhou Fan has lived alone for too long. In an empty house, the only response to him is the occasional wind outside the window. Having one more brother who can squeeze into a bed, and chatting until the third watch at night is also a kind of vent. Otherwise, sooner or later he would have to call out something wrong.

Together they pushed out the small car parked in the gap between the two buildings, took two steps along the path and pushed it towards Jixiang Road.

Fan Xingchen's so-called meeting at 06:30 is purely a cover. Fan Xingchen has been tortured by him so many times this year that in the end, the two sides reached a tacit agreement, which is the so-called " See you in the mountains at 06:30", whenever Fan Xingchen aggressively agrees to this proposal in front of people, it means that he is saying:

dad!I was wrong dad!Give me some face!

Zhou Fan raised his hand and wiped his bangs happily. The setting sun hit him from the side, outlining his sharp side face. The source of the greatest joy in his life this year is Xie Haotian, and the rest is probably tossing Fan Xingchen is gone.

Zhou Fan wore the black clothes specially for skewers, and pushed the cart with a happy stride. He also had a lot of clothes in other colors, but compared to the coquettish Xie Haotian, most of them were in style. Clothes in simple, dull colors.

"Hey, I'm convinced too."

Xie Haotian was helping him push the cart from behind, while furiously blowing his hair: "The principal is just unreasonable, what happened to the band that my younger brother and I formed, I asked, what! What! It's just to report for New Year's Day The program, if you want to die, don’t let me report it, you go and reason with him, that’s good, let us do a review, I’ve done nothing wrong, he just wants to discriminate against individuals, and let me review, I’m a review ah!"

Zhou Fan just laughed a couple of times, he was used to Xie Haotian blah blah blah blah blah blah blah around him every day, he could talk for a long time if he didn't answer.

"Hey, really, how can you be so aggrieved by living every day..." He sighed and finally calmed down.

Zhou Fan suddenly remembered something, tilted his head and looked at Xie Haotian: "Oh, by the way, why didn't you send the senior home today?"

Xie Haotian paused, and he burst out laughing immediately.

Although he has a domineering appearance, when he smiles, he reveals two canine teeth and shallow dimples. If you look closely, he is a bit cute, but his yellow hair and arrogant expression are really a little underwhelming.

"It's not fucking important." Xie Haotian approached with a smile, and said mysteriously: "I'll tell you about Zhou Fan, do you know that this morning, I made a lot of money."

"What are you doing?" Zhou Fan looked puzzled.

"When I went to deliver breakfast to the senior in the morning, he was bumped by someone as soon as he turned around, and then he slipped on the sole of his foot, and the god damn fell into my arms!" His excited expression is enough to explain this time Satisfaction of the slicker.

"Yoyo, what's the matter, further development?" Zhou Fan teased, and deliberately twisted his body with his arms around his shoulders: "Come on, don't be cowardly, push him down, hold him down, ravage him!"

Xie Haotian laughed like a pig, and pushed Zhou Fan: "Have you been shot in the brain, don't use such nasty words to describe me!"

"I think this word is very noble when applied to you." Zhou Fan said without changing his expression.

"Fuck you! Let me tell you, the senior blushed at the time and ran as fast as if I forced him. But I touched his ass! Damn! Do you understand this cool, wow, This feel is too damn Q bomb!" Xie Haotian stretched out his right hand and scratched at the air.

"Hey, why are you chasing someone more and more obscenely?"

Zhou Fan gave him a disgusted look: "If you let the senior know that you are still thinking about his ass while helping him with breakfast, then you won't be frightened."

"Hahahaha, let him wither, I am so aggressive, I am afraid that he will not be able to wither?" Xie Haotian laughed meanly.

Zhou Fan looked at him obliquely, and smiled unconsciously.

Although Xie Haotian is a crooked person, he has a straightforward personality. When he was sweeping the floor in high school, he fell in love at first sight with a senior who was studying in the morning. , It was not until the beginning of this semester that the relationship between the two gradually became ambiguous because of the earlier incident.

Zhou Fan didn't ask too much, he really doesn't have much interest in dating now.

People who worry about three meals a day, usually think about whether they can earn enough for next month's living expenses, and are so tired at night that they have to do their homework when they go home, and they have to practice boxing when they are free. Only ghosts have the time to think about love. Besides, he really doesn't seem to have a girl he likes.

Zhou Fan sighed, probably because he was tossed about by life.

While talking, the car has already pushed into Jixiang Road, the street lights on both sides of the road are on, the halo of the sky not far away is gradually dimming, the leaves are rustling by the wind, and the nightlife in the city is about to begin.

The mobile phone in Zhou Fan's pocket vibrated, as if it was a text message, he took out the mobile phone.

“【邮储银行】2010年09月01日19：00您尾号173的账户他行来账2000元……”

He frowned, looked at the day, no wonder, it was the beginning of the month.

He pressed the text message for a long time, and a reminder box popped up after a while. After quickly deleting it, he threw the phone back into his pocket again.

Zhou Fan took out two black aprons from under the trolley, and handed one to Xie Haotian. Xie Haotian was happily chatting with Uncle Potato Cake while wearing the apron.

With his back facing the two, his black short sleeves were supported by the strong and smooth muscles of his arms. He was slender, with a thin black belt tied around his waist, forming a perfect inverted triangle.Zhou Fan opened the wallet, saw the bank card that was placed in the innermost place and had never been taken out, and then glanced at the few banknotes he had left.

After a long while, he took out the card, pinched it with his fingers and was about to fold it in half, the movement of his hand stopped for a moment, sighed again, and put it back in its original position.

"Hey Zhou Fan!" Uncle Potato Cake suddenly remembered something, got up from his chair, and walked over: "Is everything okay last night? Why don't you stop doing business for a few days and go back to avoid it?"

"Hey, it's okay. I'm a puncher. I'm in great shape. What can I do?" Zhou Fanyun said calmly.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Xie Haotian leaned over and asked.

Zhou Fan opened his mouth, and before he could stop it, the uncle poured it all out impatiently:

"You don't know, Xiao Xie, a few smeared bastards came over yesterday, collecting protection money one by one, and they started fighting with Zhou Fan without even talking to him. You know Zhou Fan's temperament, and outsiders just say He was still laughing during the two sentences, and he couldn't stop it if he got angry, but everyone took the guy, and the stall was directly overturned in two or three strokes, and the oil pan was poured out, oh, the arm is good A big wound!"

"Fuck?" Xie Haotian was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Zhou Fan: "Is it true?!"

"Um……"

Zhou Fan hesitated for a moment. He knew that with Xie Haotian's character, it would not end well if it didn't make a fuss, so he didn't plan to tell him.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Xie Haotian reached out and rolled up his sleeves.

Sure enough, there was a large brown wound on the skin of the right arm, and there were several long, thick and ferocious blisters, which glowed crystal-clear scarlet under the light.Zhou Fan frowned in pain because of his violent movements, and gritted his teeth so as not to make a sound.

"Fuck, this dog is more than a thing! Dare to touch my brothers on my territory, are you looking for death?"

Xie Haotian's eyes were burning with anger, and he was about to untie the thin belt of his apron, and took out his mobile phone: "What do those grandchildren look like? Where did they come from? I'm going to invite more than [-] younger brothers to come over now and see Don't give this dog, the Andromeda Nebula a blow!"

Zhou Fan couldn't help laughing when he heard the sound, he hastily pulled his arm out of the explosive bag's hand, lowered his head and carefully put down his sleeve, and looked up at him: "Yo, geography is not bad."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Xie Haotian rolled his eyes, put his hands on his hips, and snorted.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan had no choice but to say: "Okay, big brother, let's not pursue this matter for now. Seeing that those few are also unfamiliar, I guess they are not mixed up in this film. They only come to make troubles when they have nothing to do. , who knows where I have slipped away now, with this skill, I might as well sell two more strings of gluten, or where can I get the medical expenses to treat my arm."

"Don't you dare to be so arrogant if you're not in this film? You don't even ask about my name, Xie Huhu, on Daoer!" Xie Haotian stared.

"Whatever, Boss Xie, if there is a next time, if they plan to trouble me for a long time, I will definitely report to you. Do you think it will work?" Zhou Fan held his apron in his hand and looked at it helplessly. Eye-rolling pan.

"Okay, okay." Xie Haotian wiped his hair, and his originally neatly combed back hair was messed up by him. Knowing Zhou Fan's situation, he really couldn't stand such a toss, so he had no choice but to give up. He asked while wearing a mask : "By the way, you shouldn't. With your personality, how can you fight them?"

"I want money, but I can't give it." Zhou Fan smiled.

"Not really, how much money can this grandson ask for?" Xie Haotian asked.

"Five hundred." Zhou Fan said.

"That's not too much, you can't..." Xie Haotian stopped while talking, and he looked at Zhou Fan.

"I don't have any money. I had something to do yesterday, and I gave all the money. The largest denomination of RMB I have is this amount." Zhou Fan said calmly, and by the way, he freed one hand and stretched out five fingers .

Xie Haotian slapped his head: "You've been fucking too old recently, what's going on?"

Zhou Fan sighed, and while throwing a few strings of gluten and fish tofu into the pot, he told him everything about the fight in the rental building yesterday.

The small street lamp at the corner on the third floor of the rental building was still on, and it looked very abrupt in the dark night. The lamp was inductive, and it went off by itself after a while, and the booklet in his hand was plunged into the darkness. Le stomped his feet, and then continued to watch.

Grandma went to bed early, and thought his lamp was on and dazzled his eyes, so he hurriedly finished his homework before grandma went to bed, and then wandered around the door with the pamphlet.

Sanliu Lane at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night was already dark, and the light from the street lamps in the corridor was not very good. Tang Le leaned against the wall, the faint light scattered on his body, as if shrouded in a halo, under the long eyelashes A swaying shadow, his eyebrows and eyes are delicate and beautiful, but they are all covered by his hair. He squinted his eyes and stared at the densely packed English words in the booklet, repeating them in his mouth over and over again.

Suddenly, there was a beeping sound of the car reversing downstairs, and the rattling sound of the wheels rolling over the uneven road.

Tang Le looked down the railing and saw Zhou Fan skillfully backing the car into the crack. Xie Haotian was standing downstairs with his hands on his hips waiting for him. He was wearing a denim jacket and loose ripped jeans, and the shiny rivets on his clothes collided There was a jingling sound, and suddenly noticed the light upstairs, and looked up at Tang Le.

Tang Le remembered that this yellow-haired bastard looked very unfriendly, he hurriedly looked away, turned to face the wall and continued reciting words, and prayed that the other party would stop looking at him.

Xie Haotian downstairs waited for Zhou Fan to come out, pointed to the top and asked something in a low voice, then rushed up with big strides, Zhou Fan couldn't stop him.

Zhou Fan opened his mouth wide, waved his hands vigorously, and shouted Xie Haotian's name in a low voice, but the man had already rushed up to the third floor in three steps at a time, heading straight for Tang Le.

"Honest, honest, honest, honest, upright. br□□e, br□□e, br□□e brave." Tang Le leaned his forehead against the wall and whispered.

Suddenly, a hand was firmly placed on his left shoulder, Tang Le was startled and trembled.

He stiffened his neck nervously and turned his head slowly. A face with yellow hair came into view. Tang Le recognized it as Xie Haotian at a glance. He swallowed, and his voice suddenly became louder, emboldening himself: "You ,What are you doing?"

"Me, what am I doing? Little dwarf, what do you think I am doing? Huh?"

Xie Haotian intentionally imitated his speech, turned his body around with a force in his hand, Tang Le was born thin and had no chance to fight back, before he had time to dodge, he was grabbed by the collar and shook twice. Xie Haotian suddenly raised his arm and grabbed Tang Le's neck with force. Tang Le suddenly coughed a few times, bent over and panted heavily.

"I called someone!" Tang Le couldn't help shouting in shock.

"Damn, you still call someone, come here, call one, call dad one to see!" Xie Haotian said, dragged him out from the corner of the third floor, and pushed him into the dark corridor with a force of his wrist , Tang Le staggered a bit, and stood firm with his hands on the wall.

The corner of Xie Haotian's mouth twitched, and he returned to his usual foolishness, tilting his head slightly and walking towards him.

Xie Haotian moved his lower lip, not paying attention to him at all: "Repay the money, do you hear me?"

"I don't owe you any money." Tang Le frowned and looked up at him.

"You don't owe me any money, but you owe my brother money. How much? Five hundred? One thousand? How much was taken last night? If you don't pay me back today, see if you can walk out of Sanliu Alley tomorrow. ?”

Xie Haotian punched him in the ear, and when he thought of Zhou Fan being beaten for no reason because of Tang Le, and a large area was burned, he burst into anger.He has been a school bully for a long time, and he hasn't had this kind of excitement of being provoked for a long time.

Tang Le was so frightened that he closed his eyes. He felt the person in front of him getting closer. Xie Haotian continued, "You're such a little brat, I can kill two of you with one punch, so you'd better give me a hand." Get acquainted."

Tang Le was stunned for a moment, before he could react to what he said, a tall figure hurried in from the light.

Zhou Fan ran up from the first floor in a hurry, his bangs were scattered behind his head because of running, a few drops of sweat hung on the wing of his nose, the sleeve of his left arm was rolled up, but the injured right side was still pulled down, he quickly He ran over and grabbed Xie Haotian.

"Don't, don't, thank you, it's useless to tell him that his grandma did it." Zhou Fan took a breath, pulled Xie Haotian behind him, turned around and continued: "He probably took the money from the family. Don’t embarrass him for the kind that can’t even touch the sides.”

Xie Haotian rolled his eyes, the faint light outside the corridor hit his face, he poked the middle of Zhou Fan's collarbone with his finger: "I see when will you change your bodhisattva's heart, ah, when will you change it? When will you stop being Tai Sui!"

Zhou Fan smiled, glanced at Tang Le who was hiding not far away from the corner of his eye, shook his head and sighed without any trace, and continued to say to Xie Haotian:

"Even if you beat him up, it's useless. You didn't get the money back, so I'm not happy. Besides, you should thank Haotian dignifiedly. Find a weak chicken to beat him up. It would be embarrassing to talk about it, right?"

Zhou Fan turned his back to the light, and a slender silhouette was portrayed by the moonlight mixed with the light. Tang Le looked over Xie Haotian's shoulder and stared at Zhou Fan quietly. During the day, he was domineering and domineering when facing Fan Xingchen at school, and he was not as glib as when he was reviewing on the rostrum. Instead...

Instead, there is a touch of tenderness.

Although he seems to be a rich but powerful gangster, but if he is placed in the daytime and in front of outsiders, he really seems to have nothing to do with the word gentle, like a snail wrapped in a heavy protective shell, Only when there is no defense, there is a chance to get out of the hard shell and reveal the occasional gentle side.

Xie Haotian's words interrupted Tang Leyou's wandering thoughts. He glanced back and snorted: "Well, it makes sense. It's too boring for me to beat a weak chicken who is not challenging."

"I'm not a weak chicken." Tang Le muttered in a low voice.

"What?" Xie Haotian raised his voice, and he didn't know if he didn't hear clearly, or he asked deliberately because he was angry.

Tang Le raised his head, frowned, and raised his voice a bit: "I said, I'm not a weak chicken."

"Damn it." Xie Haotian cursed, he took a mouthful of saliva, and was about to rush up: "I think you are capable, kid!"

Zhou Fan suddenly had a big head and two big ones. These two people are not fuel-efficient lamps. One is like gunpowder and the other is like a donkey. He finally made it clear, and now they are entangled again.

Zhou Fan strode up in an instant, tied Xie Haotian's hands and waist with his arms, and Xie Haotian kicked his legs straight, but his own strength was not as strong as Zhou Fan's, and he could only be like a little chicken under control. was dragged aside.

"Let's go." Zhou Fan frowned and moved his neck, beckoning to Tang Le.

Only then did Tang Le come to his senses, and after a quick answer, he hurried out of the corridor, but as soon as he came under the light, his footsteps stopped, and then he turned around and quickly returned, returning to Zhou Fan again.

Zhou Fan couldn't laugh or cry at once. Although Xie Haotian was not as strong as him, he couldn't last long with stretching his arms and kicking his legs like this. In the end, the living ancestor ran back by himself.

"Are you sick? Why are you coming back again? Are you looking for a beating?!" Zhou Fan growled helplessly.

"No...not." Tang Le said in a low voice, ignoring Xie Haotian's foot that had already been kicked on his stomach, he endured the severe pain, and said to Zhou Fan righteously: "I will find a way to give you the money .”

"what?"

The muscles on Zhou Fan's right face twitched, affecting the wound under the Band-Aid, and his deep and beautiful eyes suddenly squeezed into a painful shape.

Judging from yesterday's situation, Tang Le is not in a position where he can talk at home. Zhou Fan doesn't know where his groundless self-confidence comes from, but before he can speak, Tang Le turns around quickly ran away.

Hey, just let him go.

Zhou Fan frowned helplessly.