Amorous Short Stories

Ding Qing himself wanted to quit very much, it would be better to say that he never thought of getting involved.

Ding Qing did not go to Hong Kong with the head of the family at the beginning. Like other "someone above" friends, he entered the default back door university in that circle, even though this university was crowded with many people and couldn't get in.Luo Dafei worked very hard, got the special recruitment quota for special talents, and prepared for the college entrance examination with great care.Qi Meng asked his father to kick him out of the army, Zhao Wenyu went to the cradle of politicians, and Lu Qiao went abroad.On the day of the break-up meal, everyone drank high, and everyone was floating.Fang Musi who came to accompany Ding Qing was confessed by Lu Qiao; Qi Meng pulled Luo Dafei to persuade him to stay away from Ding Qing; Zhao Wenyu cried and asked why Ding Qing was dumped by his girlfriend before graduation; I wanted to test my drinking capacity, but at the last second of the break, I couldn't help but suddenly thought of Teacher Fang, and slipped away in my mind.

Ding Qing didn't take Uncle Ding's advice seriously until Teacher Fang disappeared. Ding Qing only took one day to accept the fact that Teacher Fang had left.To be honest, Ding Qing was not very surprised. He felt that his teacher Fang was a gust of wind, mainly because he was sad, blocked in his heart, and copied the lyrics in his room:

"I wish I didn't grow up

Finding objects purely by intuition

vaguely infatuated with you

Like the tide rising after the storm"

Accompanied by long sighs and short sighs, seeing the rain is touching the scene.

When Uncle Ding found out the camera placed by Teacher Fang and showed it to Ding Qing, Ding Qing began to feel sorry: "Well... will it be troublesome?"

Ding Huaming looked at the cautious young master, thought for a while and decided to tell the truth: "No, the owner is fine, and someone has been found to deal with it. The receiver was found in his house. The video has been destroyed and there is no copy. Even in case, It's almost public if it's a business matter, so it's hard to have a big impact. A private matter..." Ding Huaming looked at the young master.Ding Qing answered immediately: "I don't care." Ding Huaming nodded and stepped back respectfully.Leaving the young master alone in the bedroom, after a while, he asked someone to bring a half bottle of whiskey with a note: Please drink in moderation.Congrats adults.

Ding Qing looked at the half bottle of wine and thought amusedly: Didn't this help me control it all?

Ding Qing flipped through the thick stack of Yan Wu's materials sent by Uncle Ding.Yan Wu in the photo is fifteen or sixteen years old, with a fierce face and eyes that want to strip people. Ding Qing looked at the photo and felt that it was very similar to the fierce look when he saw Luo Dafei just now. They were both fearful and strong, forcibly maintaining their dignity The viciousness of this is completely different from the current kind of viciousness with ease.Ding Qing thought that Yan Wu was an assassin, but unexpectedly he turned out to be a serious mercenary. Judging from his thick "glorious history", Ding Qing couldn't think of anyone who would miss Yan Wu's assassination.

Ding Qing began to feel that something was wrong because he had just started school in his freshman year.

Ding Qing was involved in a school fight.Not to mention that Ding Qing is not a person who will provoke trouble everywhere, he is especially careful in group fights. The problem is that in this school playground fight, Ding Qing and Luo Dafei were actually just passing by. Not only were the opponents not students of the school, Not a student at all.Ding Qing couldn't see it, and wanted to intervene. He didn't expect that there would be a large number of people with sticks and sticks. The fights were extremely professional. Ding Qing knew that they were organized as soon as he started. Someone began to draw a knife.Ding Qing felt that something was wrong, and wanted to drag Luo Dafei away, but he didn't make it in time.Someone stabbed Ding Qing's neck fiercely. Ding Qing's waist was held by someone, and he couldn't move. He could only use his elbows to press the incoming knife. The tip of the knife barely pierced into the skin. Then he swiped downwards, Ding Qing resisted with all his strength, a long gash was formed on his neck, but he failed to hurt his vitals.Outnumbered.Finally, the siren sounded, and the crowd became vigilant, and the people scattered in all directions in an orderly manner, with a clear and fast route.Luo Dafei was going to chase him, Ding Qing held him with one hand, covered his neck with the other and knelt on the ground, it was so strange, this group of people definitely had a premeditated plan.

What happened next was even more unbelievable for Ding Qing.He and Luo Dafei were actually expelled, and the fight was treated as a school fight.Ding Qing has never experienced expulsion, only surprised.What's this?I can't hold it back, someone is definitely messing with me.At that time, Ding Qing didn't know who was behind the scenes, and Luo Dafei's problem was even more serious.

Ding Qing's parents have arranged for him to go to Hong Kong.Speaking of which, I didn't see Luo Dafei when I was hospitalized.After Ding Qing was discharged from the hospital, he went to Luo Dafei's house. Luo Dafei was not at home, but his mother was at home.

Ding Qing looked at Mother Luo's thin figure who was much lower than him, and suddenly felt sad, realizing what kind of trouble he had caused Luo Dafei.Luo's mother was unwilling to talk to Ding Qing, and told him coldly that Luo Dafei was not there.

"Where did he go?" Ding Qing didn't dare to look at her.

"Going out to work." Mother Luo's tone was a little impatient.

"Where? I..."

"I beg you, Young Master Ding, don't recruit us again!" Mother Luo suddenly lost control.

Ding Qing was taken aback, apologized, turned around and ran away, he really couldn't stand it.Ding Qing turned out from the alley of Luo Dafei's house, which he was already familiar with, and squatted on the side of the road to call his mother.He wanted to ask his mother if she could help find a school for Luo Dafei, or how to deal with it.But the voice on the other side of the phone was very anxious from the moment he picked it up, as if he was entangled in something and couldn't speak.That's been the case with the last phone calls.

Ding Qing sighed, remembering that Qi Meng persuaded Luo Dafei to stay away from him. People like them are arrogant and aggressive, reckless about the consequences, and one day something will happen. If something happens, they will find their parents.

What about Luo Dafei?

Ding Qing covered her face, feeling very sad, and decided to go to Hong Kong to ask her parents again.I wanted to ask how Luo Dafei was doing recently, but I really didn't dare.

Ding Qing went to Hong Kong and found that the situation was even worse. His parents were not at home at all. Uncle Liu, Uncle Zhao and others appeared at home very frequently. People from Ding's family would hold his hand and say something whenever they saw Ding Qing. The patriarch was unfair...until Uncle Ding stepped in and sent Ding Qing to bed at 09:30.There is no one to help Ding Qing go to school. Ding Qing wants to go out to play, but someone always visits him. If he doesn't ask anything, he just chats nonsense.Ding Qing knew that her parents should have told someone to take care of her schooling procedures and daily life, but now not only did she not go to school, but she was also controlled in a disguised form. Whether she called her father or mother, Ding Qing swallowed because of their nervousness. I left the question on my side.

Until someone came to pick up Ding Qing.

The elevator door was blocked by the legs of the fallen dead man sticking out of the ladder. When it opened and closed, Ding Qing saw his father covered in blood. He was breathing but not breathing. Holding a sharp knife in his hand, he tried to lift himself up from the blood. Eyelids, looking at Ding Qing.

Ding Qing froze, unable to move.

Uncle Jiang put his arms around Ding Qing's shoulders, with a sad face: "Ah Qing, don't be sad, we will definitely avenge the Patriarch!"

Uncle Gao also made a generous statement: "The head of the family is a hero, and a hero is our pride!"

"Yes!" "Revenge!"...

Ding Qing's sanity began to return.

He realized that he didn't need to come here at all, these people could recognize who it was;

He reacted, these people patted his shoulder excitedly, but they were speaking to the large army behind him;

He realized that they hadn't even glanced at Dad until now;

"Not dead... people are not dead..." Ding Qing took Uncle Jiang's hand, and Uncle Jiang paused while spitting and turning his head to look at Ding Qing angrily.

Ding Qing raised his voice: "The head of the family is not dead yet." Ding Qing didn't call him "father".

Seeing that Uncle Gao was obviously impatient, Ding Qing exchanged glances with Uncle Jiang, and they turned around and walked forward.Uncle Gao shouted: "He's not dead yet, send him to the hospital."

Some people rushed up from behind with a stretcher and gently put the Patriarch on. The group rushed towards the hospital, and no one cared about Ding Qing.

As soon as they left, Ding Qing vomited against the pillar, his mind was in a mess.

Uncle Liu walked in aggressively with a man in his arms: "Damn it, I'm one step too late, I can't fucking keep up with the home stage in acting. That bastard surnamed Jiang..." Then he saw Ding Qing, his face suddenly became kind, and he came over to pat Ding Qing's shoulders leaned back to hide Ding Qing's vomit: "Come on, I'll take you to the hospital to see Dad."

The head of the family was still being rescued, and Ding Qing could see men in black suits lining the road and bowing to him all the way, until he was sitting at the door of the emergency room.His mother stood at the door of the emergency room, with her back straight, facing the emergency room. Ding Qing walked over and tried to help her, but saw her biting her lips with tears all over her face, and the uncles behind her shouted loudly regardless of the hospital's regulations. Arguing, stretching out and retracting the hand, until the doctor stopped the subsequent quarrel, and the scene became quiet again.

After an unknown amount of time, the lights in the emergency room went out, the door opened, and a doctor covered in blood came out. Ding Qing felt dizzy when he saw it. The doctor said, "The patient is out of danger for the time being, but..."

Ding Qing didn't listen to any of the following words, he kept in a state of dizziness, the others didn't express anything after listening, and the mother's face didn't feel any relief.

Afterwards, the head of the family was transferred to an independent intensive care unit, and he did not wake up for the first two days. Ding Qing watched his father's injury almost out of human shape, with a tube of unknown type stuck in his mouth, breathing with difficulty.Ding Qing stared at his father in a daze.Ding Qing has not shed a single tear since the accident. His mother and Uncle Ding were very worried about him. They asked him something in his ears. Ding Qing couldn't hear clearly, and he didn't even feel the emotion of grief. At this moment, he looked at him. Dad, remember the past.

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Ding Qing would often go to his grandfather's retirement courtyard during summer vacation, lie on the ground and watch TV, and his grandfather would bring him watermelons while kicking him: "I'm just playing around all day long." Ding Qing smiled and accepted all the orders. The grandson, who has no lungs and only a stomach, has nothing to do, he always drags Ding Qing to recall the past when he is full.

Grandpa Ding Qing spread himself across the Northeast, wandered through Kanto, Japan, talked and laughed happily in Macau, and even stood in line with the party at critical moments, and his skills in grasping the changing situation were amazing.Ding Qing saw the wrinkled face of this old man, his eyes sparkled, he spit and danced when he was excited, and thought it was really funny.

Grandpa's mustache has grown, almost reaching the cheeks, and the end is tilted up. When he is excited, he shakes with his face, and he doesn't shake off the white rice grains from lunch on his beard. After eating, he will take Ding Qing to drink two cups When Ding Qing was very young, he used chopsticks to secretly drink wine, and let Ding Qing lick the chopsticks while Ding Qing's mother was not paying attention. When Ding Qing was called hot, his mother would say to start with the red ones, and slowly Take your time.Dad will laugh with grandpa when he hears it.

Grandpa often expressed dissatisfaction with only Ding Qing as his grandson, always felt that the family was scattered, and complained to Ding Qing when he drank too much, saying that he still had many sons, Ding Qing asked why he never saw him.The old man's beard didn't shake anymore, he held his wine glass in a daze, thinking of his other sons who didn't die well, and couldn't answer Ding Qing's words.

Dad became the head of the house before Ding Qing was born, so Ding Qing didn't call Dad very much when there were many people.Dad is a very rough person, and he spends all his tenderness and affection on his mother. He washes his feet in winter and cooks mung bean soup in summer. Not to mention giving birth to a few illegitimate children like the old man. Mrs. Ding only wants one Ding Qing. And only this one.But this one is not easy to teach.When Ding Qing was a child, he pretended to be a tiger, flaunting the public in school, lawless, provoking troubles all day long, and finally attracted enough attention after beating up a classmate with his bodyguards.After taking care of the compensation, the parents decided to transfer Ding Qing to another school, and removed the bodyguards by the way. The old man blew his beard and stared and said that in this business, he had to pay attention to ostentation when he went out.The head of the family stared at Ding Qing: "A person who doesn't even understand fear knows what bravery is."

So Ding Qing was left alone at the school gate. Ding Qing looked at his father's handsome car buttocks, spat on the ground in disdain, curled his mouth, shook his shoulders, kicked his feet and stepped out, arrogantly After entering the school, he saw a group of people gathered by the school flower bed, and Ding Qing collected protection money from them as usual.Those people turned their heads and stood up straight. They were tall and big. Ding Qing stood on tiptoe vigorously, raised his head, raised his hand and patted the leader's face, and said in a childish voice, "protection fee!" , your ears are not good, do you want me to teach you?"

Then he was beaten.

Ding Qing was out of breath from crying.After mother asked the doctor that there was nothing serious and that it had no effect on her life, she and her grandfather and father watched Ding Qing cry.Ding Qing was twitching there, and her mother said: "Ding Qing called me mother when he saw me just now, and his mind should be fine, so I can rest assured." Dad said: "If you are still a primary school student, you can see that everyone is so kind." Not at the beginning." Grandpa said, "How can this child cry so much? He has been crying for about twenty minutes. What are you having for dinner tonight? Why don't you go to my place?"

After all, Ding Qing was served and had a good meal that night.

You have to admit your mistakes, and you have to stand up straight when you are beaten.

Although Ding Qing was beaten late in his life for the first time, it was enlightening, and Ding Qing has developed in the direction of "politeness" since then.

Ding Qing grew up so extensively.Although my father is very busy as the head of the house, under the insistence of my mother, I always have time to accompany him. Young master Ding has never had much contact with business since he was a child. It is probably because his father has been exposed to these things very early, and he thinks it does not matter if Ding Qing learns later. The most important thing is growth, skills can be learned slowly.

At least that's what the original owner thought.

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Now he woke up and lay on the bed, looking at his young son, alone and helpless, but he lay on the bed, time was running out, unable to stand up, unable to speak, even relying on external forces to breathe.He didn't teach Ding Qing anything, how to protect himself, how to do business, and the most critical question now, how to survive.He once told his wife to ask her to take Ding Qing back to the United States, and beg for mercy, her father will not make things difficult for them.But his wife held his hand, determined.He looked at Ding Qing now, wondering if Ding Qing would accept leaving, and shook his head after thinking about it.

He wanted to tell Ding Qing: It's up to you.But seeing Ding Qing hunched over and looked at him in despair, he couldn't speak.

He wanted to say: take care of you and mom.Can't speak out.He looked at Ding Qing to accept the suffering, powerless, ashamed to be a parent.

He finally pushed aside his oxygen mask, tried his best to speak, and uttered a hoarse and dry voice: "Ding Qing."

When Ding Qing heard these three words, his feet softened and he almost knelt on the ground. His spine seemed to be broken, and he bent down uncontrollably, covering his mouth and not wanting to cry. react to.

The head of the family looked at him, then turned his head to look at the ceiling, squeezed out every single word from his throat accompanied by blood, and tried his best to say to Ding Qing: "You must be ruthless, and you must be patient."

Ding Qing wiped the tears from his face, approached the Patriarch, and stretched out his hand to help him put the breathing mask back, but the Patriarch pushed his hand away, panting heavily, and seemed to want to say something.Ding Qing panicked and rang the bell to call for someone to come. The ward quickly became crowded. Ding Qing was squeezed to the back with his eyes open, staring at his father closely, but he didn't keep anything until the doctor raised his hand. Ding Qing slowly closed his eyes after calling the time and announcing the time of death.