42. Do death
After Han Fang was fished out of the pit, he directly extinguished his idea of wanting to go out to wave after his feet were ready, which can be called heartbreaking: "You see that you go out and come back, and your feet are not good." β
ββ¦β¦ It's not that the brain is bad. β
Father Han sighed helplessly: "Son, I just saw that you had a bright brain in eating, drinking, and having fun." β
This irrefutable truth made Han Xin feel subtle and complicated for a moment, and then heard him Lao Tzu say: "Your birthday is coming." β
Han Fang tugged at the corner of his mouth: "The old rule, I'll play by myself." β
Han's father expressed his embarrassment, "However, I have already sent out the post. β
"That's a good feeling." Han slowed down and said, "You play with the old one, and I play with the little one." β
ββ¦β¦β
This is really reasonable, and it is impossible to refute it.
So no matter what he thinks, Han Fang has already made up his mind, but he is still ordered not to run out before his birthday.
So the bored Han Fang could only toss around at home.
One day, Han's father came home, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard his bad son shouting at the top of his voice: "Old manβ"
Father Han threw down the briefcase without thinking, picked up the broom and went straight upstairs, ready to give his son, who didn't know how to shout dad to pat the ass, an unforgettable lesson in his life.
As soon as he went upstairs, Father Han saw his son pestle outside the door and didn't know what to do, when he heard the sound and turned his head to look over, his face changed, "What do you want to do?" β
Father Han's eyes swept silently over his right foot, which was wearing slippers and bandages, and his heart softened for a moment, and he threw the broom with great compassion.
Han Fang heard his Lao Tzu reply in a low and powerful voice: "Strengthen your body, start with me." β
"......" Han Fang, "Dad, you are really old and strong." β
The corners of Father Han's mouth twitched, "What's the matter with calling me?" β
"The turtle in my room is lost."
"I've lived for so long and haven't died, and I'm afraid of losing it."
Han Fang thought for a moment, "Probably because they are too lazy to die." β
Father Han gave up communicating with him, "How did you lose it?" β
Han Fang sighed, turned his head and motioned him to look at the room, only then did Han's father find that it was a mess inside, and everything was turned over, no wonder Han Fang was so pestle outside, and there was no way to settle inside.
There were two turtles in pairs in the tank, but now only one is crawling alone.
"I want to see which of them can run fast, who knows that as soon as I put it on the ground, I will run away without a trace." Han Fang sighed, "I didn't expect to be so flexible at such an old age, I finally found one." β
Father Han rolled up his sleeves a little speechlessly, "Wait, I'll find it for you." β
However, I don't know why, looking for it turned into a big cleaning, and I really searched every corner of the room and couldn't find it, and he looked at the pile of miscellaneous things inside with a gloomy face, and went outside again to pick up the broom.
After digging out the garbage buried deep in the corner, and after sweeping it up, Han's father touched the sweat on his forehead, and glanced at Han Fang, who was looking at the sky and the earth with a weak heart: "Son, are you sleeping or sleeping garbage?" β
ββ¦β¦ After a long time, it's not like that. β
Father Han stretched out his hand to wipe the bookcase, a thick layer of ash came to his face, he looked down at the gray layer on his palm with an uncertain expression, and said slowly: "You haven't been for a long time, this is obviously a long time." β
Han Fang watched him slowly carry a broom downstairs, squinting his eyes and looking at his back, the more he felt like a character in Journey to the West.
The room was cleaned neatly, and Han Fang looked around and sneered: "I don't believe I can't find you." β
The fierce light in his eyes was revealed, and he was so frightened that the shells of individual little creatures shrank back into their shells.
The next day, Han's father went upstairs to see that the door of the room was not closed tightly by his son who was looking for freedom and private space as before, but was open, which aroused his curiosity, so he looked in-
The room that was cleaned up yesterday is now a mess again, and I don't know how his son's feet have become like this, how can he still be prosperous.
When he Lao Tzu really has a headache every day, don't don't want it.
Compared with yesterday, Han Fang moved the bed away this time, looked down at the bed board, the turtle shrunk into its shell and stuck tightly to the bed board, Han Fang easily hooked its tail and picked it up and sneered: "It's quite hidden, hide here, no wonder I can't find it no matter how fucking I find it." β
He shook it off as he spoke.
Han's father: "......"
Since when did the character of his son in his mind collapse into this look, but even more excessive requirements came, Han Fang applied to let him buy a rabbit when he went home, and directly expressed his willingness to watch a tortoise and rabbit race.
Father Han said weakly, "Your birthday is coming in a few days, can you settle down?!" Okay?! β
According to Han Fang's requirements, he wants to hold a birthday on the boat alone, and he wants to step on the boat against the sea, so that the storm will be more intense, but the fact is that the so-called boat is a boat that can only be placed to see and cannot drift far away, and the so-called sea is a vein river, and he Lao Tzu ruthlessly said that he dared to do such a shameful thing He dared to kick him into the water, so Han Fang could only rest in disappointment the heart of the middle two who was about to move.
The post almost feasted most of the magnates, not for Han Fang, Han's father also had to spend some effort to make it more magnificent, but the high-end atmosphere he decorated was ruined by Han Fang's welcome sign in front of the entrance.
The colored lights flickered and flickered, flickering their magic in the dark night.
[Welcome to my Vajra sect duΓ¬. γ
Father Han was still smiling and elegant, talking with the guests in a thriving and beautiful manner, but he didn't want to catch a glimpse of this thing, his face changed immediately, and he wanted to expose his true nature to catch the stinky boy in a minute, but now he can only silently swallow the mouthful of blood and hypocritically tone: "My son is more naughty." β
The guest looked at his distorted face and bowed his head silently.
At first, Han Fang's initial plan was to transform the ship into a transformer, alias a transformer steel ship, but he rejected it without hesitation.
"Son, have you ever seen a ship nailed to steel that doesn't sink?"
ββ¦β¦β
I saw that Father Han smiled kindly and comforted the guests, turned his head and pulled down his face and walked with a tiger, pulling out the welcome card like pulling a radish, the dust was flying, and the momentum of the majestic mountains and rivers was carried out, and then he heard a chuckle behind him: "Master Han is really a treasure knife." β
Father Han threw the sign back without raising his eyelids, turned to look at the enemy who had been fighting with him for most of his life, his eyes swept over Qiao Yi's gauze-wrapped head behind him, and a thought flashed in his heart, but he looked at Qiao Shang with a smile on his face: "Old fox, where did you get the invitation." β
Qiao Shang smiled and said, "I know that you don't like me, how can I not get in the way of your eyes." β
Father Han looked at him with an uncertain expression, and the other party didn't know what he was doing, it was not that the enemy didn't get together, and this was really right, there was usually a banquet or something like that, and he gave the invitation to go to the appointment on time, and if he didn't give it, he tried his best to go to someone else's place to make a copy, in short, the ultimate goal was to make him unhappy.
Every banquet has become a solo show with Qiao Shang, and Father Han is also tired.
However, now Father Han squinted his eyes and warned, "Today is my son's birthday, don't die." β
Qiao Shang said slowly: "So I brought my son over to play with your son." β
Qiao Yi's smile remained unchanged behind him: "Hello uncle." β
Han's father: "......"
This family is really a pervert for both of them!
Qiao Yi didn't tell Qiao Shang that his injury was smashed by Han Fang, but he just said that he accidentally bumped it, but fortunately, the other party never paid much attention to him, and when he saw that he was not dead or disabled, he swept by, and then took him to die.
Qiao Yi knew that his father had no other hobbies in his life, and the greatest pleasure was that he liked to dismantle his enemy's platform, and it just so happened that he also had other thoughts and didn't care about his father's attitude.
In fact, when it comes to going around and around, he is running for Han Fang.
He couldn't just run to Han Fang and say that he couldn't sleep what he wanted, according to Han Fang's temperament, he was sure to say a word of neurosis plus a turn to a table, just for fear that he would not be able to smash him Qiao Yi.
Alas, it's a little sad to think about.
Yet he came prepared today.
Qiao Yi showed an inexplicable smile, Qiao Shang glanced over and said gloomily: "Don't laugh like this, others will know that we have bad intentions at a glance." β
Qiao Yi: "......"
Zhou Fu's hand holding the invitation was always a little faintly hot, and he remembered that the other party chuckled and handed him the invitation jokingly: "What's the matter, I'm still worried about it." β
He subconsciously wanted to deny the result, but he didn't know where to argue.
Actually, it's missing.
Scratching his heart, he couldn't wait to see this person, so when he heard about his birthday, he mustered up the courage to get an invitation, but he also had some hidden worries in his heart, whether Han Fang would be unhappy to see him.
The footsteps paused slightly, if Han Fang was not happy to see him, would he ruin the other party's birthday, almost subconsciously, Zhou Fu was a little afraid of being disgusted by that person, and the coldness of his eyebrows was enough to chill people's hearts.
The person standing at the entrance to inspect the invitation looked at the man who was holding the invitation in his hand, but hesitated and refused to take a step, his face was born with a cold and resolute face that was born without smiling, and his figure was tall and very majestic.
Zhou Fu really doesn't like a face anywhere, although his essence is simple, but his appearance is cold and intimidating.
The people who checked the invitation looked at each other, and they didn't have the courage to step forward and poke the man who was immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself, and he seemed to react, pursed his lips and walked towards them, no longer hesitating.
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Zhou Fu swept the two people who didn't know what they were thinking with cold eyes, and their movements were stiff for half a beat as if they were frozen, I don't know if he was waiting to see people in a hurry!
As soon as he stepped in, he subconsciously searched for Han Fang's traces, but Zhou Fu didn't know where he had entered, and the old men who were talking and laughing quietly gathered together, seemingly talking and laughing, but in fact they were sneering around the circle, and this invisible murderous aura forced Zhou Fu to retract one foot that he had just stepped in, and silently turned around and fled from this land of right and wrong.
Han Fang was having a good time with his fox friends and dogs at the moment, who knew that Zhou Fu was going to be on fire when he was looking for him, he looked up and poured a sip of wine in a chic manner, and looked at people lazily with slightly drunk eyes, but he didn't know that his appearance was really unconsciously hooking people to lose their minds, and he only blindly chased him with his eyes.
His cheeks were slightly red, his eyes seemed to be amorous and had a layer of confusion, no matter who he was looking at, he was afraid that the person he was watching would be drunk and drowning in that ocean, knowing that the person in front of him was not a good thing, but he would always inadvertently lose his mind for him, which made people angry and annoyed, but also bred a little greed.
If you put it on Qiao Yi, it is called greed.
With Qiao Yi's unhurried pace, the originally hot scene began to cool down, and he unconsciously silenced Qiao Yi and stared at Han Fang with his eyes staring at him.
Leaving Han Fang present, Qiao Yi is the most powerful, and at this moment, he doesn't know what he is coming from, which makes the scene a little subtle cool, and he can't even find someone who can balance the situation.
Qiao Yi looked at the white and tender neck that the person was slightly sideways and exposed, and unconsciously darkened his eyes, at this moment Han Fang seemed to feel that something was wrong, frowning slightly and turning his head in his direction carelessly, his eyes were slightly squinted as if he couldn't make out the recognition, Qiao Yi didn't know if he was bewitched into giving birth to some chaotic or bastard thoughts, under the gaze of a little wrong, he bent down and leaned over to approach this person, he could clearly see his long black and slender eyelashes trembling slightly.
The distance between them is the tip of the nose against the tip of the nose.
After a long time, Qiao Yi will recall that scene, as if he couldn't forget it in a dream, but he just had an unknown desire in his heart.
That was the only time in his life that he was so close to Han Fang.
His voice did not distinguish between joy and anger, and softly seemed to sigh and shouted: "Han Fang." β
Han Fang raised his head, only then did he seriously raise his eyes to look at the somewhat vague and unrecognizable person in front of him, but now that the distance was so close, he smiled instead, this slightly revealing scenery made Qiao Yi lose his mind for a moment, his pupils shrank, and he would probably always remember the blurry and unrecognizable smile in his eyes.
It was as if it was going to be burned into his heart.
Han Fang's eyes were still staring at him like that, but his lips trembled slightly: "...... Believe it or not, I'll spit on you? β
Qiao Yi stared at him for a while, then slowly straightened up and smiled with an unknown meaning, and in Han Fang's eyes, he was a little creepy with ill intentions, and before he could say a few words, he heard Qiao Yi say unhurriedly: "As the host, won't Han Shao greet the guests?" β
Han Fang squinted his eyes and thought about how he liked to send people he didn't like to see in front of his eyes, and kicked the table extremely lazily at the moment, the wine bottle was overturned on the ground with the table, Qiao Yi looked down with an uncertain expression and looked at the wine wet on the soft carpet and still leaking, Han Fang said lazily: "I'll greet you, drink." β
On the one hand, the young master of the Han family who sat on the sofa and raised his head and the corners of his lips curled a mockery, and on the other hand, the eldest young master of the Qiao family who stood and his eyes instantly cooled, the two of them quietly lived as if they were going to fight with their eyes.
They looked at each other.
This...... How to round the field.
They were in trouble.
Han Fang raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Qiao Yi with a mocking expression, thinking in his heart that this person could not be a good person, he Han Fang had never been afraid of things since he was born.
At the moment, his eyes swept away, and he swept over the little minion who couldn't afford to get on the table and was almost trembling, pouting and saying boringly, "Get out." β
If Qiao Yi was not mistaken, he actually found that the eyes they looked at Han Fang were grateful for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.
As we all know, the young master of the Han family likes to pull a cushion over for everything, and he is always willing to give up if he accidentally injures a few social scum.
However, it is an incredible miracle that they are so easily let go now.
So he immediately lived up to Han Fang's expectations, and rolled very neatly.
Qiao Yi looked at the scene that was quickly cleared in less than three minutes, and suddenly didn't know how to express it, but Han Fang looked at him impatiently, and raised his eyebrows, "What, looking for trouble?" β
Qiao Yidi lowered his eyes, now there are only the two of them in the empty space, and if there is Han Fang, no one will dare to break in at this time, so this also happens to increase his hidden thoughts.
He didn't seem to hear Han Fang's question, the corners of his lips raised slightly, his eyes locked on a bottle of wine placed on the cabinet, and said softly: "Drinking?" β
Han Fang's eyes were cold, "Do you want to fight with me?" β
Qiao Yi said slowly: "I can't ask for it." β
Zhou Fu was still a little confused here, he couldn't find where Han Fang was, and he saw some people coming out of one direction with the smell of wine in twos and threes, grabbing one and asking, the other party looked at him and couldn't figure out where he came from, so he thought about answering, the second half of the sentence didn't come out, Zhou Fu had already walked over as soon as he heard Han Fang over there, and he was a little full of joy when he thought of seeing this person, and he left the person with a confused look and stuck the second half of the sentence in his throat and didn't spit it out and looked at him.
Qiao Yi reached out to take the wine glass, and when he poured the wine in, a pill also rolled down into the wine with his movements, and quickly blended into it.
The corners of his lips were slightly raised.