Chapter Thirty-Six: Let's Go Back and Fight
Xiang Yang looked at Xia Qiyue's wave of operations, as well as the inexplicable expression on Yang's father's face, he couldn't help but smile, Yang Qian raised his hand to take the cup back, Xia Qiyue slapped his hand ruthlessly: "Dad!" You drink the soup! ”
"Huh?" Yang Qian scratched his head: "Am I your father?" ”
Xia Qiyue looked at him: "Yes! ”
"Your dad is greedy." Yang Qian said.
Xia Qiyue didn't say anything, took his bowl full of a bowl of corn rib soup and put it in front of him, and then opened another bottle and handed it to Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang took it and poured it for himself and then held it up with both hands: "Uncle, I respect you one." ”
"Okay." Yang Qian shook his head helplessly, took the soup and touched him: "Let you see the joke, I'm really out of temper." ”
Xiang Yang drank it all, put down the cup and wiped his mouth: "I feel quite envious of someone in charge." "Xiang Yang is telling the truth, now there is really no one who can control him, as long as Xiang Kun and Xiang Yuan can manage themselves, he can go to Shangxiang 9981 to worship, and kowtow for a month to thank the earth.
Three bottles of wine are not much, but the two of them drank them separately, and after eating, Xia Qiyue went to wash the dishes and clean up, Yang Qian pulled him and said that it was all about Xia Qiyue.
"I taught her boxing to strengthen her body." Yang Qian smoked a cigarette and handed one to Xiang Yang: "Hey, it doesn't seem to have any effect, I always feel that this child can't be fed fat, and his physical fitness can't be improved." ”
"Hmm." Xiang Yang nodded: "When I first saw her, I thought she was too thin. ”
"This kid is very sensible, and as precocious as you are." Yang Qian took a puff of cigarette, looked out the window, and said slowly, "July likes you a lot." ”
Xiang Yang doesn't know how to answer this word, he also likes Xia Qiyue a lot, maybe he doesn't just like it, he sincerely hopes that Xia Qiyue can live well, or that he is willing to pay as long as he can give it, it's just a bad meal at home, he really doesn't have any certainty, Xia Qiyue's grades are good, and he has more opportunities to choose after being admitted to college, which is also the reason why Xiang Yang likes it but never wants to be together.
But Father Yang's attitude obviously had the intention of handing over Xia Qiyue to him, Xiang Yang felt a little incredible, after all, Xia Qiyue's age was placed here, less than eighteen years old, and Yang Qian looked no more than fifty years old, he smiled: "She is still young." ”
"It's quite young, but some children, even at the age of four or five, can understand what they want most." Yang Qian turned his head and looked at him seriously: "For example, if you can't give her a future, then stay away from her, stubborn children are easy to get hurt." ”
Yang Qian's eyes were more like scrutiny, his gaze was even vicious, Xiang Yang's fingers holding the cigarette lightly lit the cigarette holder, lowered his head and took a puff: "I know, uncle." ”
"Don't explain?" Yang Qian asked rhetorically.
"Explanations don't change the outcome." Xiang Yang looked at the cigarette butt in his hand lit up with flickering sparks, and was a little dull: "Uncle, you are quite sharp." ”
Yang Qian didn't speak, and sighed: "It's good, you..."
"I'll go back tonight." Xiang Yang looked at Yang Qian and didn't wait for him to ask, and opened his mouth directly: "Family matters." ”
Father Yang's meaning couldn't be more obvious, he hoped that if he couldn't give the future, Xiang Yang and Xia Qiyue could keep their distance.
"I didn't think of how to ask, you said it all." Yang Qian patted him on the shoulder: "Let's bow down." ”
"Dad, it's a mess." Xia Qiyue wiped the water on his hands, and as soon as he walked over, he heard the last sentence that popped out of Yang Qian's mouth, and he almost didn't stumble.
I really didn't see it, Dad and Xiang Yang were quite able to talk, and they seemed to look at each other as if they were nothing, and then looked at her at the same time.
Without waiting for Xiang Yang's joke to blurt out, Xia Qiyue hurriedly waved his hand to interrupt: "Don't, I don't recognize you as an uncle." ”
Xiang Yang walked into the living room with his hands in his pockets, looked at her and smiled: "I'll go back to Wuwan today." ”
Yang Qian didn't speak, lowered his head and refilled a cigarette.
"How can it be so fast? I'd like to show you around tomorrow. Xia Qiyue looked at him puzzled, and glared at Dad Yang again: "Dad, didn't you just finish smoking?" ”
Yang Qian extinguished the cigarette butt and sighed: "Hey, I'll go in and lie down." After speaking, he glanced at Xiangyang, nodded at him, and walked towards the bedroom.
"Hmm... What does Uncle want to eat at night? Xiang Yang straightened up and said with a smile.
Yang Qian stopped and turned around: "Anything is fine, listen to July." He turned back to his bedroom and closed the door.
Dad Yang was leaving space for the two of them, Xia Qiyue glanced at the closed door, approached Xiangyang and whispered, "Did my dad say anything to you?" ”
"Nonsense, talk about how you learned to fight when you were a child." Xiang Yang replied casually: "Let's go back and fight." ”
Xia Qiyue smiled: "Nerves, I can't beat you, do you really want to go back today?" "Still a little lost.
"Hmm." Xiang Yang tilted his head and whispered, "There is something to do, go back and solve it, see you at the beginning of school." ”
"Oh." Xia Qiyue understood his position, didn't ask more, and paused: "That... Can we come back? "I shouldn't have asked, but I still followed my heart and didn't hold back.
Xiang Yang didn't answer, gently rubbed her hair, soft and fine, there was a kind of itchy and soft feeling in the palm of her hand, Xia Qiyue was really beautiful after removing the scar on her face, and when she smiled lightly, it would make people think about it, and now her expressionless demeanor makes people have a magical desire to conquer, short hair, lean and cold, and even a little unstoppable.
Yang Qian probably really fell asleep, there was a slight snoring sound from the bedroom, occasionally mixed with a few coughs, which made people feel a little uncomfortable, Xiang Yang frowned and thought for a while, and pulled Xia Qiyue to the balcony.
The balcony is very big, the morning sun, the window just smoked and opened half a fan, a burst of condensed winter cold wind drifted in, with a refreshing taste, there are a few pots of green plants on the windowsill, pothos, aloe vera, bamboo, etc., the raising is quite good, it seems that someone takes care of the watering basically every day, and sees these grass green in winter, and the mood that was originally a little twisted is also a lot more comfortable.
Closing the sliding door, Xiang Yang turned his back to Xia Qiyue with the wind on his back, and lowered his voice: "You can find a time to accompany your uncle to the hospital for a full body examination these days." As he spoke, he took out a bank card from his trouser pocket and put it in Xia Qiyue's palm: "The password 891113." ”
Xia Qiyue was stunned for a moment, looked at the bank card in his hand and pushed it to him again: "I have money, do you think my dad is sick?" ”
"Hmm." Xiang Yang nodded: "The face is very bad." ”
In the words that Jiang Zhiyan often puts on his lips, his face is dull and yellow, and nine times out of ten it is because of liver problems, and according to Dad Yang's face, it is possible that this illness has not been short.
Xia Qiyue chuckled in his heart: "I'll take him tomorrow." "Return the card push to Xiangyang.
"You take it first." Xiang Yang said: "Just let me borrow you first, and then pay me back when I have it." "Xiangyang has three bank cards, one holds his tuition and miscellaneous fees, a card that will be saved as long as he makes money, and one is for Xia Qiyue, a card that is kept for urgent use and usually does not move, there are not too many, sixty or seventy thousand, as long as it is not too troublesome, it should be enough.
Originally, he took it casually when he went out, but he didn't expect it to come in handy, of course, he hoped that he guessed wrong, and Dad Yang just didn't rest well.
Xia Qiyue was a little hesitant, but still wanted to return the card to Xiang Yang, after all, he was not his person, although he didn't know the balance in the card, but she didn't want to owe this favor, Xiang Yang was able to come and see her accompany her when she was extremely depressed, and it was beyond the friendship between the two of them, plus this money, Xia Qiyue felt that she might not be able to pay it back.
"You'll help me if I have something, right?" Xiang Yang knew her hesitation, and didn't want Xia Qiyue to feel that he owed him anything, so he pressed her shoulder, bent down and looked at her at eye level: "It's just spare money that I put away, besides, I like my uncle a lot, they are all people who want to worship the handle, and it's normal for brothers to help each other, right?" ”
"I'll pay you back." Xia Qiyue didn't think about it anymore, looking at Xiang Yang's serious expression, the more than 2,000 yuan in his card may not be really enough, first take his father to check his body, and then the money can be repaid slowly, biting his lip and accepting the card: "Thank you, uncle." ”
"Hey, good." Xiang Yang let go of her shoulders and leaned against the windowsill: "This uncle is so good, if you scream again, you can pay it back." ”
Xia Qiyue slapped him with a smile: "Xiangyang, your uncle!" ”
"I don't have an uncle." Xiang Yang thought about it again: "No, does your father's father have an older brother?" ”
Although he didn't know why he asked this, Xia Qiyue still thought about it seriously, and then shook his head: "No." ”
"Oh..."Xiang Yang's tail note was a little long, and then he continued to laugh and say, "Then I really am... There is no uncle. ”
"Ahh Xia Qiyue turned the corner and slapped him again: "You walk the dog." ”
Xiang Yang suppressed his voice and laughed: "Yes! Walk you. ”
"You're the dog." Xia Qiyue reluctantly turned his head and didn't look at him.
"Wang!" Xiang Yang shouted.
Xia Qiyue was stunned, turned around and stared at him in disbelief for a long time, before he said faintly: "Carry the handle? ”
"That's not me." Xiang Yang said: "I am a big golden retriever. ”
The not bright sunlight scattered on his side face, smiling eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved, involuntarily, Xia Qiyue raised his hand and lightly covered his face, took a step forward, and at the moment when Xiang Yang was stunned, Xia Qiyue stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips without hesitation.
The current paralyzed Xiang Yang's nerves in an instant, his lips were soft with temperature, his whole head buzzed, and the sudden kiss made the world around him a little dizzy, Xiang Yang froze in place before he had time to think about anything, and the softness on his lips left.
Xia Qiyue blushed, her heart was beating nervously in her chest, as if she had been on a roller coaster, and she rubbed the tip of her nose embarrassedly.
Xiang Yang, who came back to his senses, looked at her: "You... So what.... Suddenly, he stammered nervously: "You... "You didn't know what you wanted to say for a long time, so you raised your eyebrows in a messy panic.
"It's snowing!" Xia Qiyue suddenly shouted softly.
Really, Xiang Yang also looked out the window.
Snowflakes fluttered and fell from the sky, Xia Qiyue stood by the window, opened the screen window and stretched out her white little hand, one after another six-pointed white stars fell into her palm, the cold touch slowly melted in the palm of her hand, turning into a warm stream flowing into her heart.