Chapter 5

Call him, he should not be asleep now

"Where is your lamp?" Fang Chi withdrew his hand and no longer supported him. Hearing Sun Wenqu's voice, it seemed that there were no issues.

Not here, upon hearing her tone, Fang Chi immediately knew she was in trouble. Although he felt somewhat uneasy, his first reaction was that he could not let Fang Ying go to his house. "Where are you? What happened?"

Lin Wei did not finish her sentence, and Fang Chi casually grabbed a stack of books from his deskmate and slammed them onto her desk

When a person walks past the streetlight, a shadow is cast. Whenever a shadow appears, Fang Chi always stares at it, but it is never Sun Wenqu.

After a few minutes of confused recollection, he leaned back against the sofa, closed his eyes, and muttered softly, "Damn."

After finishing the call, when I tried to stand up, I felt a bit of pain in my left calf and couldn't exert any strength. I fell back onto the sofa and sat there for a while, trying to recall what I had done last night.

As Sun Wenqu felt that he could no longer endure the inexplicable silence of the face-to-face encounter and was about to directly open the door to enter the courtyard, Fang Chi suddenly rushed two steps forward to stand in front of him

Fang Chi hesitated for about half a minute between the handbag on the ground and Sun Wenqu's pale face before finally picking up the handbag

With some effort, I sat up from the sofa. Just as I was about to stand up, I caught sight of the carpet in front of the sofa and sighed again, wondering when I had thrown up in the middle of the night without even realizing it

"Can you stand properly?" Sun Wenqu said with a furrowed brow

Then I remembered something, and I felt around my body, finding the handbag tucked inside my clothes. When I opened it, I was delighted to see that I hadn't taken everything; there was still a little left.

It is indeed quite bothersome; he originally intended to go back to read some books and work on some problems, but now he has to wait here like a thief lurking for a lowlife.

Even if the other party is a scoundrel, there is probably some unclear past connection with Fang Ying, and asking for money in this manner is quite disgraceful

He has a problem when drinking alcohol; he cannot vomit. As soon as he does, he immediately suffers from a splitting headache

At this time, there was no one on the road in the neighborhood, only the two of them standing and sitting silently under the streetlight

Sun Wenqu looked at the sporty young man in front of him, who should have piqued his interest, but instead felt a wave of irritation and frustration. He clicked his tongue and looked at Fang Chi: "Are you trying to say that I hit Fang Ying?"

Sun Wenqu kicked the nearby lamp post, and his boot struck it with a loud clang, causing him to stagger a few steps, feeling quite dizzy

Why is Fang Ying short on money, and why is she in such a hurry? She has never explained, yet she has mentioned quite a bit about Sun Wenqu's abandonment. Fang Chi, however, was too lazy to ask further. He only helped her out of consideration for Xiao Guo and for the fact that Fang Ying had taken good care of him over the past few years without giving him any reason to complain.

This character '又' instantly elevated Sun Wenqu's already displeased mood to a higher degree

Having lost support, Sun Wenqu fell back to the ground, then sat down heavily, leaning against the wall and pressing his stomach in silence, only frowning.

Sun Wenqu's physique appears to be slender, suggesting he should not weigh much, yet in these few minutes, Fang Chi has made him feel as if he is dragging a pig out of the pen.

"Awesome," Sun Wenqu gasped after taking a couple of puffs, then he grabbed his pants with some effort and said, "Damn it... now the scammers have added... combat skills..."

The room was pitch black. Fang Chi fumbled on the wall for a long time but could not find the switch, so he shook Sun Wenqu and asked, "Where is the light?"

"The alarm is useless!" Fang Ying suddenly shouted, then changed to a pleading tone, "Please bring me some money first, just a little..."

Originally, we were supposed to gather at Li Bowen's bar today, but halfway through, Li Bowen suddenly brought in a boy who didn't seem very old. He didn't say much, but as soon as he entered, the boy sat down next to Sun Wenqu and leaned in closely.

Their poor relationship might just be caused by your meddling," Liang Xiaotao said somewhat dissatisfied, "always trying to bring them together.

He said nothing and kicked in the direction from which the sound came.

Fang Chi suddenly stood up, pushing the chair back forcefully, causing the table behind to shift about ten centimeters. The few people surrounding him turned their heads.

"I truly have no other intentions today..." said Li Bowen

"I am at home," Fang Ying's voice trembled slightly, as if she were walking. "I need to take Xiao Guo to my mother... Do you have any money there? Any amount will do!"

After lying down for a few minutes, he decided to remain still, his mind was a chaotic blur, and before his eyes, everything shimmered and sparkled. He thought to himself, I might as well just lie here.

Fang Chi opened the door, and when he was about to go out, his shoulder bumped against the door frame, causing him pain that nearly made him cry out. With a loud bang, he slammed the door shut behind him and left.

Several people are playing basketball on the playground, while Fang Chi sits on the stands, staring blankly at the court

Stop tormenting me. Xiao Yiming said softly

He stood up, took out his phone while grabbing the basketball, and threw it back.

It was only when his phone rang that he noticed the ball had rolled to his feet, and the people on the field were shouting at him: "Fang Chi, throw the ball over!"

I actually haven't recovered even after taking a nap

"You really dare to take it." Sun Wenqu threw his hand bag onto the sofa

Fang Chi lay on the table, with an unfinished exam paper beneath his chin, but the pen in his hand had been motionless for quite some time

The phone emitted a few beeping sounds, and he took it out to check; it was a few people from the class chatting in the group.

Sun Wenqu said nothing and directly hung up the phone

Sun Wenqu threw a set of keys to him, appearing to be quite dizzy. The keys were thrown with particularly poor aim; had it not been for Fang Chi's quick reflexes, the keys would have landed right on the small amount of vomit he had just expelled.

This kick was quite solid; I do not know where it landed, but I heard Sun Wenqu let out a somewhat muffled groan.

This is the life that Sun Wenqu has become accustomed to, and he feels quite good about it

The mobile phone indicates that a Wi-Fi network has been found

The weather is not cold yet, just cool, but it has already reached the time when one feels hungry as soon as it gets dark, and in another two hours, it will be the season of hunger again

This time, Fang Chi squinted his eyes slightly, and even in the backlight, one could see the disdainful look in his eyes: "Trying to play dumb again?"

The phone call was from Fang Ying. He had just picked it up and had not yet spoken when Fang Ying's somewhat anxious voice came through from the other end: "Are you at home? I need to come over!"

"Not bad at all." Sun Wenqu's voice emerged from the darkness, laced with a hint of intoxication and evident mockery

How could a young master, who has been idle and spent several years in the mountains, possibly stay at home during this time? Surely he must go out to indulge himself enough, and it is quite uncertain whether he will return at night.

Is Fang Chi there

Hmm. Sun Wenqu replied and slowly walked forward

Fang Chi did not respond; he first stared at him for a while, then slightly tilted his head and glanced around.

As soon as he entered the community, Li Bowen's phone rang: "Wen Qu, have you arrived home?"

"Can we go for a few days, maybe a week?" a girl said

This brazen display of low intelligence is not only about fabricating lies to extort money, but now there is also a forced attempt to continue the narrative with more absurdities

Oh, I miss him again

I, the shadow turned around, and the face hidden in the shadows was illuminated by the streetlight, "Fang Chi."

It was the first time he encountered someone who was knocked out and vomited from a single punch

A dark shadow in front of Yu Guangli suddenly moved, startling him. It was already late, and there was no one in the neighborhood, yet this shadow was right outside his yard

Fang Chi looked at the few of them with a cold expression and said nothing, while Xiao Yiming's expression was quite awkward as he turned his face away

There are no remedial classes at school on Sunday, but there are quite a few students in the classroom, all with their heads buried in piles of books

"Enough, I don't want to talk anymore," Sun Wenqu interrupted him with a frown, "In the future, try to avoid such foolish things, is it that hard!"

I want to go to my mother's place to find me when I'm not at home!" Fang Ying said this and hurriedly hung up the phone

- Stop talking nonsense, I just want to ask him if he will play ball tomorrow

The seaside is too sunny, let's go to the mountains instead... Hey, Xiao Yiming, why don't you talk to Fang Chi and say, "This voice belongs to Lin Wei," since he sometimes goes to be a guide, you can ask him. It would be a good opportunity to improve your relationship with him...

Fang Chi did not exert much force; he was well aware of the consequences if he were to throw a punch with all his strength. Therefore, he merely struck Sun Wenqu casually.

After the last girl spoke, she sent a sticking-out-tongue emoji and then fell silent. Fang Chi did not pay attention to what others were saying behind him and stuffed his phone back into his pocket

Although there are quite a few people reading in the classroom, there are also many chatting. A few people in the back row have been talking for quite a while, discussing their plans for traveling during next summer's vacation, and they have been at it for half a class.

This was truly unexpected, as he stood frozen in place watching Sun Wenqu struggling in pain, spitting twice on the ground. Only then did he walk back to Sun Wenqu's side with a hint of concern: "Are you in pain..."

When Sun Wenqu got out of the car, he felt a bit unsteady on his feet, and the things in front of him seemed to be spinning around. It appeared that he had indeed drunk too much

However, I cannot fall asleep

Open the door, drag Sun Wenqu into the courtyard, then open the door again, and drag Sun Wenqu into the room

"Which woman did I hit?" He asked, looking at Fang Chi's straight nose.

Speaking of which, taking a stroll in this community is quite pleasant; the greenery is well-maintained, the paths are smooth and comfortable, and even the bench I am sitting on is clean. In contrast, the area where I rent is simply unthinkable. It is no wonder that Mr. Huang would rather face a pile of cat food he does not like every day than venture out to roam again.

What? Sun Wenqu felt that he was indeed probably drunk

"Oh, my dear son, what are you doing over there?" Sun Wenqu stared at him, somewhat surprised yet fully expecting this.

What are you doing? It seems that Lin Wei was quite embarrassed yesterday on Q. Now, Lin Wei throws the book in her hand onto the table and quietly says, "Homophobia, homophobia is deep..."

Today is a lesson for you ... ... " He pointed at Sun Wenqu, but he had not thought of what to say next, so he pointed a couple more times, then turned around and prepared to leave. He could not continue with this kind of thing, not wanting to stay for even a second longer

"... ... Did you not hit it?" Fang Chi still kept his voice down, loosening the grip on his collar slightly, as if hesitating.

After casually eating a bowl of noodles by the street, Fang Chi strolled back to the community and squatted in the small garden opposite Sun Wenqu's house, keeping watch.

He bit his lip, took out the money without counting how much there was, stuffed it into his pocket, then went over to pull open Sun Wenqu's coat and stuffed the handbag into his arms

The first reaction was that this was someone called by Fang Ying. Fang Ying is not the type to initiate something and then leave it hanging; he was still thinking that there had been no further developments in the past few days

Fang Chi stopped halfway through his speech

Fang Chi found it somewhat difficult to imagine the significance of such a password, but this month the data usage was critical, so he connected to the Wi-Fi

I want to sleep

Sun Wenqu suddenly understood in his heart. To be honest, under normal circumstances, he would not be angry about such matters; after having a few drinks, he might even go so far as to touch a few things.

The sensation of this moment is enough to fill an entire reservoir, and the fire burns fiercely.

I detest three types of people," Fang Chi stared at him, lowering his voice, "one is a fop like you, another is a bastard who hits women like you, and the third is someone like you...

It is certain that Sun Wenqu felt very uncomfortable after being hit, but it was somewhat exaggerated for him to fall to the ground. He thought that simply bending over and covering himself would suffice. Therefore, when Sun Wenqu directly knelt down on the ground, he was very surprised. His original plan to kick him down by bending his knee again was disrupted.

What is there to be afraid of? You can't even make a phone call, simply useless

Fang Chi instinctively took a step back

Fang Chi hesitated for a moment and said, "Then I will go over."

Sun Wenqu narrowed his eyes slightly and curled the corner of his mouth: "A homosexual like me?"

... ... a bit, Fang Chi frowned. The money he took from Sun Wenqu yesterday was stuffed into an envelope and put in his pocket. He didn't count how much there was, nor did he want to. Money obtained in this manner made him feel uncomfortable. "What is wrong with you? Should we call the police?"

Ah. Sun Wenqu spoke up, and there was also the sound of something falling to the ground

Sun Wenqu did not speak, and after a while, he leaned against the wall and let out a soft laugh: "Having a son is not bad either..."

After hesitating for a few seconds, he clicked once, and the password was almost instantly cracked: 12345678

Fang Chi turned his head and saw a black handbag at his feet

The router's location within the house is uncertain; it is estimated that it is not near the yard but rather close to the wall to receive a signal. Not to mention moving away, even turning around to lean against the wall results in a loss of signal.

Before Fang Chi could react, Sun Wenqu, whether intentionally or unintentionally, tugged at his pants with a forceful pull, seemingly trying to use it as leverage to stand up

Sun Wenqu did not continue this topic, as although he felt a bit dizzy from drinking, he was not so drunk as to lose consciousness. He was indifferent to Hua | Hua | Gong | Zi and homosexuality, but he felt that the point in between had no basis; in his nearly thirty years of life, he had never laid a hand on a woman.

"Take the hardship fee yourself," Sun Wenqu said in a muffled voice, his expression still quite unpleasant, "Get me inside the house."

I dare not

Fang Chi frowned and quickly said: Are you sick

Upon realizing that the dark shadow was a person pressed against the wall of his yard, Sun Wenqu became even more anxious: "Who!"

In the community, after dinner, the number of people going out for a walk in pairs has gradually decreased by this time

Fang Chi felt that he did not know how to broach the subject of money in this situation, and Sun Wenqu's disposition left him truly at a loss on how to handle it

He couldn't finish saying those three words, and then he felt a sudden cramp in his stomach, followed by a pain that felt like a tumultuous wave, making it hard for him to catch his breath.

"Can you stand up properly?" Fang Chi, suppressing his nausea, dragged him up from the ground, but he swayed several times and could not steady himself.

Fang Chi walked out of the classroom.

When he was struck by Fang Chi's punch just now, he knew he was doomed. Sure enough, in this dazed state, he began to feel a severe headache...

fool

As soon as Fang Chi heard Lin Wei's voice, he felt a wave of annoyance, with an impulse to slap a book against her face.

He glanced at the Wi-Fi name, which was "Kneel and Bow, Password Visible," and for some reason, he felt that it probably belonged to Sun Wenqu's family

Upon opening it, I found not only various cards but also a stack of cash. I couldn't estimate the amount, but it was significantly more than the money in the envelope that Fang Ying received that day

No, Sun Wenqu raised an eyebrow and said, "Yes, I did hit him, and I hit him quite hard, with slaps followed by a series of kicks, in addition to a set of military boxing techniques, how..."

Ah?

In the past two days, Sun Wenqu has hardly been at home, as a group of people seems determined to make up for the previous three years, engaging in continuous eating and drinking.

Regardless of how much money Fang Ying still owes, he no longer wishes to continue this ordeal. Initially, he thought of the other party as a scoundrel, believing he was doing a service to the public and acting on behalf of justice. However, now, not only does he not want to continue, but after just these two instances, he already feels he has embarrassed himself enough.

But since he has come, he must leave now, and he will have to come again tomorrow

Is there still any rule of law left

"Am I the one who is being unreasonable?" Lin Wei expressed some dissatisfaction, "Xiao Yiming likes him, I..."

Just as he was about to open the door and go out, he suddenly felt a slap on his backside. Before he could regain his senses, Sun Wenqu grabbed him again on the rear, followed by the sound of his clothes rubbing against the wall, and Sun Wenqu fell to the side.

Fang Chi has been squatting at Sun Wenqu's doorstep since after dinner, for a total of two hours. He finally understands why Fang Ying repeatedly told him to come find Sun Wenqu in the evening.

"Slapping the face" means that one is afraid to confront their own partner.

He stood up, turned down the volume of the music from his headphones, and exited the community through the back gate along the small path. He needed to get something to eat, as he was hungry

Previously, at the outdoor club, Li Bowen was already quite displeased. Fang Ying had no way of knowing his exact return time; he hadn't even asked Li Bowen yet. Now, with this situation unfolding, he lost his temper on the spot, smashed his cup, stood up without saying a word, and took a taxi to leave.

When a dandy is still interested in women, this is the minimum standard of decorum

However, looking at the one whom Bi Fangying referred to as "son," who resembles a son more, and then seeing Li Bowen's expression that conveys an unspoken understanding among us all, it feels as if one has just eaten a basin of excrement

As Sun Wenqu felt a tightness in his chest, his already slightly dizzy head was suddenly overwhelmed by a wave of vertigo. By the time he regained his senses, he found himself pinned against the wall by Fang Chi, who had grabbed him by the collar of his shirt.

Ah! Fang Chi shouted, and his pants were directly yanked up to his thighs by Sun Wenqu. He quickly pulled up his pants and jumped back, saying, "Are you crazy!"

Fang Chi also looked at him, seemingly pondering the reason for standing against the wall. After a while, he finally said, "I need to urinate"

Fang Chi did not speak

What has that scoundrel been up to

What are you doing?" Sun Wenqu furrowed his brows as he looked at Fang Chi, who was once again facing him directly.

Sun Wenqu lay on the sofa, holding his leg and laughing for a long time before finally stopping. He wanted to take a shower, but he felt extremely dizzy. The discomfort from the punch that Fang Chi had landed on his stomach had not yet subsided; it hurt and he felt nauseous

He sighed, pulled down his hat, leaned his forehead against the wall, and slowly started playing a game.

Just as he was hesitating whether to scold a few words or directly demand an explanation, Sun Wenqu suddenly vomited

I... it's fine, "Li Bowen said, "then you should rest early

He did not even see how Fang Chi struck him; he simply bent down and knelt on the ground, supporting himself with his hands, feeling as if the sky was spinning and the earth was turning.

"Should we go to the beach or the mountains?" another girl asked

After sitting for a long time, Fang Chi felt a bit of numbness in his buttocks. He stood up and walked back and forth along the small path in front of Sun Wenqu's house several times, finally stopping by the wall of his yard

Fang Chi glanced at him

When he woke up the next day, it was already noon. The sunlight outside was shining brightly on the curtains. He had not changed his position, lying on the sofa with one leg draped on the floor. The only sensations he felt upon opening his eyes, apart from dizziness, were a headache.

The smell of alcohol on Sun Wenqu is already quite pronounced, so now looking at Sun Wenqu, whose complexion does not appear very good, whether due to the lighting or intoxication, he feels a sense of indescribable emotion

The son strikes the father

He furrowed his brow and searched his body for a long time, finally finding his phone. He dialed the housekeeping number that Ma Liang had given him, requesting someone to come over and help tidy up the house