Han Yu

Chapter 42

Ever since Han Fang was fished out of the pit, his father directly extinguished his idea of ​​wanting to heal his feet and then go out for a ride. It doesn't work anymore."

"...It's not that I have a bad brain."

Father Han sighed helplessly with a vicissitudes on his face: "My son, I only see that you have a good brain when it comes to eating, drinking and having fun."

This irrefutable truth caused Han Xin to feel a little complicated for a moment, and then he heard his father say: "Your birthday is coming soon."

The corner of Han Fang's mouth twitched: "Old rules, I play by myself."

Father Han expressed his embarrassment, "But I have already sent the post."

"That's a good relationship." Han said slowly and methodically, "You play with the old one, and I play with the young one."

"..."

This is really so reasonable that people cannot refute it.

So no matter what his father thought, Han Fang had already made a decision, but he was still ordered not to run out and roam around until his birthday.

So the bored Han Fang could only mess around at home.

One day Father Han came home, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard his wretched son shouting at him: "Old man—"

Father Han threw down his briefcase without thinking, picked up the broom and went straight upstairs, ready to teach his son who doesn't know how to call his father to flatter him an unforgettable lesson in his life.

As soon as he went upstairs, Father Han saw his son standing outside the door and didn't know what to do. When he heard the noise, he turned his head and looked over, his expression changed immediately, "What do you want?"

Father Han's eyes glanced calmly over his right foot, which was wearing slippers and wrapped in a bandage, and his heart softened for a moment, and he threw the broom mercifully.

Han Fang heard his old man reply in a low voice and forcefully: "Be healthy, start with me."

"..." Han Fang, "Dad, you are really strong."

Father Han's mouth twitched, "What are you calling me for?"

"I lost the turtle in my room."

"I haven't died after living for so long, and I'm afraid of losing it."

Han Fang thought for a while, "Probably they are too lazy to die."

Father Han gave up communicating with him, "Why did you lose it?"

Han Fang sighed, turned his head and motioned him to look at the room, only then did Father Han realize that the inside was a mess, everything had been ripped out, no wonder Han Fang was stuck outside, and there was no way to settle inside.

Originally there were two turtles in pairs in the tank, but now there is only one tortoise climbing in it alone.

"I want to see which one of them can run fast, but who knows that once I let go of the ground, I will run away without a trace." Han Fang clicked his tongue, "I didn't expect to be so flexible at such an old age. I finally found it. with one."

Father Han rolled up his sleeves speechlessly, "Wait, I'll find it for you."

But I don’t know why, looking for it turned into a general cleaning, I searched every corner of the room and couldn’t find it, and his father looked at the pile of miscellaneous things with a gloomy face, and went outside again Picked up the broom.

After digging out and sweeping up a bunch of rubbish that was buried deep in the corner, Father Han touched the sweat on his forehead, and glanced at Han Fang who was staring at the sky and the earth with a half smile: "Son, Are you sleeping or sleeping in garbage?"

"...After a long time, it will be like this."

Father Han stretched out his hand to wipe the bookcase, and a thick layer of dust hit his face. He lowered his head and looked at the layer of gray on the palm of his hand with an uncertain expression, and said slowly, "It's not just a long time, it's clearly a long time."

Han Fang watched his old man carry the broom downstairs slowly, and the more he squinted his back, the more he felt like a character in Journey to the West.

The room was cleaned neatly, Han Fang looked around and sneered: "I don't believe I can't find you."

The eyes were full of fierceness, and some little creatures shrank back into their shells with a fright.

The next day Father Han went upstairs and saw 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 poked his head in and looked inside——

The room that had been tidied up yesterday was turned into a mess again today, and I don't know how his son can do well with his feet like this.

When his father really has a headache every day, don't want it.

Compared with yesterday, Han Fang moved the bed away this time, and looked down at the bed board. The tortoise was huddled in its shell and stuck tightly to the bed board. Han Fang easily lifted its tail and pulled it away. He picked it up and sneered: "It's pretty good to hide, hide here, no wonder I can't find it no matter how fucking I look for it."

He said and shook it.

Father Han: "..."

Since when did his son's personality collapse into this look? However, an even more excessive request came. Han Fang asked him to buy a rabbit when he returned home, expressing directly that he wanted to see The willingness to race the tortoise and the hare.

Father Han said helplessly, "Your birthday is coming up in a few days, can you be quiet?! Can you?!"

According to Han Fang's request, he wants to hold his birthday on the boat in a unique way. He has to step on the boat and face the sea to make the storm more intense. However, the fact is that the so-called boat is a boat that can only be seen. The so-called sea is just a small river, and his father said mercilessly that if 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 school student who is about to move.

The post almost hosted most of the dignitaries, not for Han Fang, Father Han had to spend his time trying to make it look good, but his high-end decoration was ruined by the welcome sign that Han Fang put in front of the entrance.

The colorful lights flicker, flickering its magic in the dark night.

[Welcome to my King Kong party. 】

At that time, Father Han was still smiling and polite, talking with the guests in a thriving and happy way. Unexpectedly, when he caught a glimpse of this thing, his face immediately changed, and he wanted to show his true nature and catch that brat in minutes. , but now he can only swallow the blood silently and hypocritically: "My son is more naughty."

The guest looked at his distorted face and silently lowered his head.

At first, Han Fang's initial plan was to transform the ship into a Transformer, also known as the Transformer Steel Ship, but his father rejected it without hesitation.

"Son, have you ever seen a ship that was nailed all steel and didn't sink?"

"..."

After comforting the guests with a kind smile, Father Han turned his head, lowered his face and walked vigorously. He pulled out the welcome card like a carrot, and the dust flew up, showing a majestic and majestic momentum. Then he heard a chuckle behind him. : "Master Han is really young."

Father Han threw the sign back without raising his eyelids, turned around and looked at his enemy who had been fighting with him for most of his life, and his eyes flicked past Qiao Yi's gauze-wrapped head behind him, and his heart flashed After thinking about it, he looked at Qiao Shang with a smile on his face: "Old fox, where did you get the invitation?"

Qiao Shang smiled and said: "I know you don't like me, so how can I not come here to obstruct your eyes."

Father Han looked at him with a confused expression. The other party didn't know what he was doing. It wasn't that the friends didn't get together. It was true. Generally, there was a banquet or something. If you gave an invitation, you would go to the appointment on time to make trouble. Trying to get a share from others, in short, the ultimate goal is to make him unhappy.

Every time the banquet turned into a rivalry with Qiao Shang, Father Han was also heartbroken.

But now Father Han narrowed his eyes and warned: "It's my son's birthday today, don't play tricks."

Qiao Shang said slowly: "That's why I brought my son here to play with your son."

Qiao Yi's smile remained unchanged behind him: "Hello, Uncle."

Father Han: "..."

This family is really one and two perverts!

Qiao Yi didn't tell Qiao Shang that his injury was caused by Han Fang, but that he accidentally knocked him down. Fortunately, the other party never paid him much attention. Seeing that he was not dead or disabled, he let out a hmm and passed by. Then bring him to die.

Qiao Yi knew that his father had no other hobbies in his life, the greatest pleasure was dismantling his enemies, and it happened that he also had other thoughts and didn't care about his father's attitude.

In fact, talking about going around, he was running for Han Fang.

He couldn't rush to Han Fang in a flash and say that he couldn't sleep because of what he thought. According to Han Fang's temperament, he was guaranteed to be crazy and a table was turned over, just for fear that Qiao Yi would not be smashed to death.

Oh, it's a little sad to think about it.

However, he came prepared today.

Qiao Yi showed a smile with unknown meaning, Qiao Shang glanced over and said sinisterly: "Don't laugh like that, others will know that we have bad intentions at a glance."

Qiao Yi: "..."

Zhou Fu's hand holding the invitation card was always slightly hot, remembering that the other party handed him the invitation card with a chuckle and jokingly said: "What's the matter, I'm still thinking about it."

He subconsciously wanted to deny the result but didn't know how to refute it.

Actually miss it.

Scratching his heart and lungs, he couldn't wait to see this person, so when he heard about his birthday, he mustered up the courage to get an invitation card, but he also had some hidden worries in his heart, would Han Fang not be happy to comment? to him.

His footsteps just paused for a moment. If Han Fang didn't like 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, so he raised his eyebrows The coldness is enough to chill the heart of a frozen person.

The staff who stood at the entrance checking the invitation cards looked suspiciously at this man who was holding the invitation card in his hand but hesitated to take a step forward. At this moment, even if the eyebrows are slightly frowning, even if there is a little daze in the eyes, it is difficult to detect and makes people feel afraid of the cold and hard eyebrows that are furrowed.

Zhou Fu really has a face that is not pleasing anywhere. Although he is simple in nature, his appearance is so cold that it makes people daunting.

The inspectors who inspected the invitation cards looked at each other, but they didn't dare to go forward and poke the man who was immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself. As if he had reacted, he pursed his lips and walked towards them without any further hesitation.

Staff: #好方，There is a 1.8-meter-five tall man attacking us, how to break it, wait online, urgent#

Zhou Fu glanced coldly at the two people who didn't know what they were thinking, and their movements were frozen as if they had been frozen for half a beat. He didn't know that he was so anxious to meet people!

As soon as he stepped in, he subconsciously searched for Han Fang's traces. However, Zhou Fu didn't know where he had entered. The circle ridiculed and ridiculed, this invisible murderous aura forced Zhou Fu to retract the foot he had just stepped on, and turned around silently to escape from this place of right and wrong.

Han Fang was having a good time with his cronies at the moment, who knew that Zhou Fu was going to get angry when he was looking for him, he looked up and took a sip of wine, and looked at people lazily with slightly drunk eyes, but he didn't know what he looked like It really seduced people unconsciously, and they just blindly chased him.

His cheeks were slightly flushed, and his eyes seemed affectionate and blurred. No matter who he looked at, the person he looked at would probably fall drunk in that vast ocean, knowing that the person in front of him was not a good person. , but always inadvertently lose their minds because of him, which makes people angry and annoyed, but also breeds a little greed.

Put it on Qiao Yi, that's called greed.

Following Qiao Yi's unhurried pace, the originally hot scene began to cool down, and he silently watched Qiao Yi's eyes fixed on Han Fang as he walked towards him.

Apart from Han Fang, Qiao Yi was the most powerful person present. He didn't know what he was running for at the moment, which made the scene slightly cool down, and he couldn't even find anyone who could balance the situation.

Qiao Yi looked at the white and tender neck that was exposed by the man's sideways body, and unconsciously closed his eyes. At this moment, Han Fang seemed to feel something was wrong, and frowned slightly, turning his head and looking in his direction casually. , eyes slightly squinted as if he couldn't make out clearly, Qiao Yi didn't know if he had been bewitched to have some chaotic or bastard thoughts, under a line of sight that didn't feel right, he bent down and approached this person, He could clearly see the slight trembling of his black, slender and thin eyelashes.

The distance between them is nose to nose.

After a long time, Qiao Yi would recall that scene, as if he couldn't forget it even if he fell into a dream, but he had an unknown desire in his heart.

That was the only time in his life that he got so close to Han Fang.

His voice was indistinguishable from emotion, and he called softly as if sighing: "Han Fang."

Han Fang raised his head. Only then did he seriously raise his eyes to look at the vague and unclear person in front of him, but now that the distance is so close, he actually smiled. The slightly revealed scenery made Qiao Yi lose his mind. For a moment, his pupils shrank slightly, and he would probably always remember that blurred and affectionate eyes with a somewhat inexplicable smile.

As if it was going to be burned in the bottom of his heart.

Han Fang's eyes were still staring at him, but his lips trembled slightly: "...Do you believe I'll spit on you?"

Qiao Yi stared at him for a while, then slowly straightened up and smiled inexplicably. In Han Fang's eyes, he was a little creepy with malicious intentions. Before he could say a few disgusting words, Qiao Yi said unhurriedly: "As the host, won't Young Master Han greet the guests?"

Han Fang squinted his eyes and wondered why his father likes to send people he doesn't want to see in front of his eyes. He kicked the table very lazily at the moment, and the wine bottle crashed with the table being overturned on the ground. Qiao Yi lowered his head and looked down. Seeing that the soft blanket was still leaking after the wine was wet, Han Fang lazily said, "I greet you, drink."

At this moment, the originally somewhat cold atmosphere became stalemate. On the one hand, the young master of the Han family sat on the sofa with his head raised and his lips curled into a sarcasm; It's as if they are going to fight each other forever with their eyes.

They looked at each other.

This...how should this be smoothed over.

They were in trouble immediately.

Han Fang raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Qiao Yi mockingly, wondering if this person might be in high spirits, Han Fang hadn't been afraid of trouble since he was born.

Immediately, his eyes swept away, and he glanced at the little guy who couldn't afford to stand on the stage, who was silent and almost trembling, and said boringly with his mouth curled up, "Get out."

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 a catastrophe.

As we all know, the young master of the Han family likes to do everything behind his back, and he always has to accidentally hurt a few social scum before he is willing to let it go.

However, it is really an incredible miracle to let them go so easily now.

So he immediately lived up to Han Fang's expectations and rolled very neatly.

Qiao Yi watched the scene where he was quickly cleared in less than 3 minutes, and suddenly didn't know how to express it. Instead, Han Fang looked at him impatiently, raised his eyebrows, "Why, looking for trouble?"

Qiao Yi lowered his eyes, now there are only the two of them in the open space, if there is Han Fang, no one would dare to barge in at this time, so this just increased his hidden thoughts.

As if he didn't hear Han Fang's question, the corners of his lips raised slightly, his eyes locked on a bottle of wine on the cabinet, and he said softly, "Drinking?"

Han Fang's eyes were cold, "Would you like to drink with me?"

Qiao Yi said slowly: "I can't ask for it."

Zhou Fu is still a little confused here, can't find where Han Fang is, saw some people coming out from one direction with the smell of alcohol in twos and threes, grabbed one and asked, the other party looked him up and couldn't figure out what he was doing He thought about where he came from, and answered carefully. Before the second half of the sentence came out, Zhou Fu let go and strode away when he heard Han Fang over there. When he thought of seeing this person, he was filled with joy and left him alone. With a dazed face, the second half of the sentence stuck in her throat and looked at him without uttering it.

Qiao Yi reached for the wine glass, and when he poured the wine in, a pill also rolled down into the wine along with his movements, and it was quickly integrated into it.

The corners of his lips lifted slightly lightly.