low boyfriend

Later, Qiao Ye went out for a whole day, facing the high temperature of more than 40 degrees. He didn't know whether his face was scorched by the scorching sun or stimulated by something. He just felt hot and uncomfortable, like being slapped in the face. Same.

He went around the Yongfan District completely, and he went in like headless chickens to ask for everything he saw that was possible, regardless of hotels, restaurants or small shops, security guards, cleaning or waiters. Thoughts, as long as it is a job that can pay, let him do whatever.

But even so, he was still not wanted, either because he was in a big place and his conditions were not good, or in a small place but there was no shortage of manpower in the near future. Qiao Ye didn't even eat a bite of food since he came out in the morning, watching the sun go down. I still haven't been able to meet the dawn of hope.

Then it was also a coincidence that when he passed by the door of a restaurant again and asked the masters who were smoking together if they wanted to help, an aunt in her 50s called him over and asked him if he wanted to find a job.

"Do you want to deliver food?"

It was a small tea restaurant. When Qiao Ye was led into the back kitchen, the chef and owner who had just finished flipping the spoon put down his work, walked to the side and lit a cigarette, and asked him impatiently .

"4000 a month, help out in the store when you have nothing to do, take care of two meals a day, regardless of accommodation, you will collect tips yourself."

"Dry."

Qiao Ye nodded without saying a word.

Later, after returning home, Qiao Ye didn't tell Xi Yuan about it. He used to be a security guard and Xi Yuan didn't like it enough, but now he's a food delivery boy. If he knew that he did this, he would definitely be dissatisfied.

The two of them didn't care about the previous unhappiness any more.Men, it's over when it's over, and no one will take those few angry words too seriously.

But even if Qiao Ye didn't say anything, Xi Yuan knew it in his heart. If he didn't say anything else, since the day after the quarrel, Qiao Ye said that he found a job, and then he started staying away from home all day long, going out at six in the morning and at night. I went home at [-] or [-] o'clock, but I didn't get much money back, but I was as tired as a third grandson.

Xi Yuan asked Qiao Ye several times what kind of job he was looking for, and why did he feel that he was busier than running notices.

Qiao Ye didn't make it clear, he hesitated several times, and only said what restaurant he worked in.

After thinking about it, Xi Yuan knew that Qiao Ye couldn't find a good job, so he guessed that it was probably a role of waiter. Thinking about the situation where Qiao Ye was going to be bossed around, he felt even more depressed for no reason.

"Either...or you still..."

Go back, go back to S city.

Otherwise, why bother, although I used to be just a security guard, but at any rate, I work from eight to five, earn money and spend alone, even if I am on the night shift, I still have shift holidays, and it’s so nice to be with my parents, so I don’t have to worry about not being able to eat when the money is gone There are always ready-made meals for him at home, so why does Qiao Ye have to suffer such uselessness with him in T City.

But Xi Yuan couldn't say it.He was the one who lured Qiao Ye over here at the beginning. He said so well at that time, that even if Qiao Ye came here, he would not have to worry about anything, and he could afford him.But now, even if Qiao Ye went back to his job, he lost his job. Not only did he not live a good life, but he turned himself into a jobless vagrant. How dare Xi Yuan let Qiao Ye leave.

Xi Yuan began to feel guilty towards Qiao Ye.

Both of them were exhausted physically and mentally. In order to maintain the supreme love, it was very difficult.

Xi Yuan sold all his favorite watches that were worth a little bit of money one by one, and kept two yuan for "show appearance". Every time he asked someone to throw out one piece, his heart and face were full of burning pain.

It's because he sold a lot of money, each yuan is enough for him to last for a while, but there are too many places to spend money, socializing and maintaining his tall image, the speed of consumption is always faster than the speed of selling things.

And Qiao Ye is now too exhausted to take care of his family. The tea restaurant may not be considered small, but its business is booming. Except for a maid and waitress, there is only Qiao Ye and one guy in the shop. He starts working from 07:30 in the morning until night At 10:30, the delivery stopped taking orders, and Qiao Ye basically had no time to rest. He rode around on that scooter non-stop.

Sometimes when Qiao Ye is walking alone on the hot street, he will think, he is still too naive. Xi Yuan, and he too, always like to think everything is so simple and so good, but after practicing it, he realizes that the reality is fundamental. It's not what you think.

Qiao Ye didn't understand. When he met Xi Yuan, Xi Yuan didn't have any money, and he only had such a small salary, but the two of them were always happy together. They just hid in that big glass-like house and stayed together day and night. Not as luxurious as those who were either rich or expensive, but at least they were well fed and warmly dressed, and they never had to worry about messy things.

However, now that I have come out of the house, I should obviously be freer and more independent than in the past. There are still two people. I can’t save the money I spent so much in the past. I have nothing else to do all day long. Over and over, it's all money, money, money.

When he returned home at night, Xi Yuan came back early and couldn't bear it anymore and went to bed first.

When was the last time they had sex?

After Qiao Ye quietly went to bed, he gently hugged Xi Yuan, kissed the back of his neck and thought about it for a while, he couldn't count the days.

But it didn't take long for Qiao Ye to lose consciousness. He was so tired that he didn't even have the energy to get an erection, so he would just touch the pillow.

The next morning, when Xi Yuan opened his eyes, there was no one around him.He sat up and thought for a long time, wondering if he was living with someone or alone.

Life was hard enough, but it didn't take long for Qiao Ye to be bumped into by Ji Qiang.

Coincidentally that day, Xi Yuan drank too much outside again, and Ji Qiang sent him home.

However, as soon as he opened the door and walked into the living room, he saw a man wearing a towel and wiping his hair coming out of the bathroom.

Ji Qiang and Qiao Ye were stunned at the time, looking at each other as if they had seen a ghost, they almost stared their eyes on the ground.

Xi Yuan has never reported to anyone in the company that he has a lover.

Ji Qiang had this thought in his mind at the time, and when he thought that these two were gay, the goosebumps on his body fell to the ground layer by layer.

Fortunately, Qiao Ye came to his senses immediately, looked at the unconscious Xi Yuan, took him over from Ji Qiang, and greeted Ji Qiang, "Hello, are you...?"

Ji Qiang quickly realized, "I am Xi Yuan's assistant, you are..."

"Oh," Qiao Ye smiled calmly, "I'm Xi Yuan's cousin, didn't he mention it to you?"

Ji Qiang shook his head, "No, never mentioned it."

Qiao Ye smiled, put Xi Yuan on the sofa, patted Xi Yuan's face, said "Hey, wake up, I'm calling my aunt", and didn't talk to Ji Qiang again.

Then Ji Qiang looked at the posture, and felt that Qiao Ye seemed to mean cousin Xi Yuan?He hurriedly said goodbye and left.

After Xi Yuan sobered up the next day, Qiao Ye learned this from him, and sat on the bed for a long time while listening to Xi Yuan.

Qiao Ye was in a hurry to go to work at the time, but seeing Xi Yuan's obviously dignified expression, he still asked, "Is there any trouble?"

Xi Yuan raised his head to look at him in a daze, and said as if he was okay: "No, it's okay, don't you just call me cousin, don't worry."

But later, Qiao Ye still felt very uneasy. When he went out to deliver food, he accidentally charged the wrong money.

At that time, Qiao Ye had already come out of the house, the kind of residential building facing the street, he walked along the narrow aisle to the street entrance to realize it, and when he went back, the house had already refused to accept it.

"I don't know if you pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. You have ordered and confirmed that you will come back to make up for it. Why don't I remember that I gave you less?!"

An old woman in her 40s yelled at the voice speaker at the entrance of the corridor, and refused to open the door for Qiao Ye, so Qiao Ye could only admit that she was paying for it.

This person is going to recite words, drinking cold water will clog his teeth.

Qiao Ye was walking out with his helmet in his hand, and he felt that T City really overwhelmed him.

However, at this moment, I suddenly saw a figure rushing over from the street corner, chasing three or four ferocious shirtless youths behind him, chasing the boy towards this side, cursing and shouting.

Qiao Ye had seen the situation from a long distance away, and didn't take a second look. He looked like he had nothing to do with it, and just walked along the side of the path.

As a result, he hid like this and was accidentally injured.

The little yellow-haired man who was "hunted down" didn't know what to think. He was busy pulling the boxes and bicycles placed on both sides of the road to the middle of the road. He clearly saw that there was Qiao Ye here, so he wanted to go Give Qiao Ye a somersault and throw him into the middle of the road.

Qiao Ye quit at that time and threw the boy's arm casually.

But with just one glance, the little yellow-haired man pointed at Qiao Ye with his eyes wide open and said, "Hey you, eh, aren't you, eh—?"

Qiao Ye narrowed his eyes, and after seeing the little yellow-haired face clearly, he also felt a little familiar.

"Are you Qiao Ye?! Are you Qiao Ye?!"

The little yellow hair was so excited that he forgot that he was still being hunted down, so he grabbed Qiao Ye's arm and lifted the broken hair on his forehead with one hand, revealing the shallow streak on the left side of the hairline. Scar, "It's me! Wenxin! Remember me?!"

Qiao Ye's eyes lit up and he remembered.

Wen Xin, male, 26 years old, very energetic, not short in stature, the same age as Qiao Ye, also a student of S City No. [-] Middle School, the same grade as Qiao Ye, had a fight with Qiao Ye on the first day of school , he had red hair back then, and the scar on his forehead was caused by Qiao Ye kicking the stool and smashing it with a stick.

The two of them didn't know each other at that time, but because they were both ignorant scum, they had a good relationship in the three years of high school.

But it's been so long since I graduated, who would have thought that I would meet my "comrades" from back then in this foreign country? !

Qiao Ye was still in a daze.

However, those big guys behind him had already broken through "heavy obstacles" and rushed over.

Wen Xin took a look, cursed secretly, "Damn", then hid behind Qiao Ye and pushed him forward, saying "Don't hit, don't hit, don't, Qiao Ye, save me!"

The people on the opposite side were holding dicks in their hands, and they swung towards him with a stick. If it wasn't for Qiao Ye's quick reaction, he used his helmet to block it, and almost hit him directly in the face.

"Fuck, you bastard, where is the rotten boy, get out of here! Be careful that I will clean up with you!"

The muscular man with the mohawk haircut in the lead tried to hit Qiao Ye again.

Qiao Ye quit, and directly used the helmet to slap them back, "Is there something that I can't talk about properly, what's wrong with him?"

"He doesn't pay back the money he owes me! He wants to repay the debt!"

Wen Xin grabbed Qiao Ye's clothes, poked his head out from behind and scolded: "You are so fucking profitable, where can I find you so much money!"

Mo Xigan pointed his head at Wen Xin and said: "Fuck you boy, you are right, kill him for me!"

As he said that, Shun took out a small saber from his waist, and several guys followed suit.

"Alright, alright!"

Qiao Ye saw that these people were not good, so he frowned and muttered, "How much money he owes you, I will pay it back for him."

In the next scene, a few guys surrounded Qiao Ye and stood in front of the ATM, while Ma Zi on one side was holding a knife to Wen Xin's neck.

Qiao Ye looked back at Wenxin, thinking about his current situation, he hesitated for a moment.

But Wenxin over there was about to burst into tears, "Qiao Ye, for the sake of us skipping classes and overcoming the wall together for three years, you can't ignore brother!"

Qiao Ye looked at the shiny knife on Wenxin's neck, and finally inserted the bank card into the card slot. There were more than 2 yuan in it, and he took it all out, leaving only a small change.

"And that's all."

Moxigan took 2 yuan and counted it, handed it to the younger brother on the side, pointed at Wen Xin and cursed a few words such as "bad boy" and "you're lucky today", and then left.

And Wen Xin was still grumbling about his clothes one second, but the next second he saw Qiao Ye's frowning face holding the bank card, and hurried over to him and patted him on the shoulder generously.

"Brother, it's interesting! I knew it, just look at the posture you used when you hit me back then, the posture of the attack must be not a mortal! Sure enough, I didn't misunderstand you, I didn't misunderstand you, you are loyal and interesting..."

Wen Xin was talking hahaha, but Qiao Ye just felt that he was being overheated and impulsive again.

"Don't worry, when I get the money, I will return it to you as soon as possible. I, Wenxin, will never rely on you!"

Since that day, Wen Xin has been keeping up with Qiao Ye, and it can't be counted as entanglement. Even if he knows that Qiao Ye is also begging for a living in T City, and after all he owes Qiao Ye money, he knows that he can't cut off contact with Qiao Ye, so he I will look for him to play for a while every now and then.

Qiao Ye is quite busy, but it's not that he doesn't have free time.

Xi Yuan is now away from home all day long. Seeing that August has entered, many activities similar to music festivals are being held in various districts. Xi Yuan was busy rehearsing before, and now he is busy running around the world, so he can't even see each other. , Qiao Ye didn't want to stay alone in the empty room after work, so he could only make an appointment with Wen Xin to drink and pass the loneliness.

Wen Xin hasn't changed much for so many years, he seems to be the same boy who was sixteen or seventeen years old back then, he is in a daze all day long, and he seems to know everything, every time he goes to Qiao Ye, he will tell him a lot about T City Things, as if he was a kid in the circle of T City.

In addition to dating, Qiao Ye also had a little understanding of Wenxin's current situation.This person had no way out after graduating from high school. In his words, he was admitted to school here when he was a fool at that time, and he followed him to work here. It didn't take long for him to run away with the rich and the second generation. He was angry for a while, So I made up my mind to make a good appearance in T City, and when the time comes, I will use money to kill that stinky bitch.

But after so many years, Wen Xin still didn't get out, not only failed to kill others with money, but also seemed to have something to do with people in the Tao.

Qiao Ye asked Wen Xin how he owed him money.

Wen Xin patted his head and took out a note from his pocket, pointing to the number on the note and distressed him, "Betting on horses, earn some extra money, this is the number that my brother Ting Ran discussed with others, why? will lose."

Qiao Ye doesn't like gambling, and he's not interested in that either.

Wen Xin sighed, put away the note, and asked him again: "What about you, why did you think of coming to T City? When I went back to my hometown, they said that you were in jail. When did you come out?"

"It's been two years."

"Do you have any plans? Isn't it just to be a delivery guy?"

"Otherwise what else can I do?"

Qiao Ye drank beer awkwardly.

Wen Xin looked at him, just handed the wine bottle to his mouth, without saying a word.