Amorous Short Stories

Jiang Qi finally met Ding Qing.

Since he came to Hong Kong, he always inquired about Ding Qing intentionally or unintentionally. He knew that Ding Qing came back from LA, knew where Ding Qing went to play at night, knew when Ding Qing started school, and knew what major Ding Qing was, but he hadn't met him yet. .Jiang Qi was not busy, he went to school to report, and then stayed in Hong Kong, playing all day, living by himself, so that Jiang Feng would not be an eyesore to him.

Ding Qing was having dinner with Liu Wen that day. Liu Wen was in a good mood, and there was nothing taboo about the topic. After eating, he planned to go betting on the horses together.

When he was about to finish eating, Ding Qing went to the bathroom, where he ran into Jiang Qi.

Ding Qing went out, Jiang Qi and the others went in.Jiang Qi was stunned when he saw Ding Qing for the first time, but he didn't say a word, but the person next to him talked quickly: "Yo, who is this? Master Ding."

Ding Qing looked around at the five people and remembered Jiang Qi. After all, he was a friend of his parents, and he didn't know the rest.It doesn't matter if you don't know each other, and Ding Qing is not interested, so he nodded to Jiang Qi as a greeting, and wanted to leave.

It didn't work out.

Ding Qing should know the other four people, they were his classmates in junior high school, and they played together, but they were all corner characters at that time, and they didn't have a deep impression, and one of them was stepped on by Ding Qing.A boy who wears a lot of perfume stretched out his hand to stop Ding Qing: "Are you in a hurry? I haven't seen you for a long time, buddy. Let's have a chat."

Ding Qing turned to look at him: "Who are you?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Jiang Qi wanted to mediate, took a step forward, turned the perfume back with his elbow, and stood in front of Ding Qing himself: "Come to eat?"

"Otherwise?" Ding Qing looked at Jiang Qi, this is a restaurant.

Jiang Qi didn't say anything, he knew Ding Qing since he was a child, and Ding Qing was arrogant since he was a child.At that time, in order to correct Ding Qing's attitude, the family gave him a beating. After beating Ding Qing, he changed. Jiang Qi still remembers that Ding Qing shook his head and told them: "Isn't it just being polite, being polite?" It’s okay if you don’t?” Then Ding Qing did enough superficial work, and since then he has been cultivating manners to be seen by others, and it’s not difficult to find that Ding Qing is still the same Ding Qing when he really gets along with him.

Jiang Qi habitually prepared to give way, Ding Qing walked out, and the perfume said in a voice: "I thought I was the young master, the Ding family is almost gone."

Jiang Qi suddenly became nervous, and looked at Ding Qing, who stopped at the door, turned around, and walked over while looking at the perfume: "What are you talking about?"

Ding Qing was much taller than Perfume, and he felt oppressive when he got close, but the others also leaned over together, arguing on the verge of breaking out.Jiang Qi followed suit, and Ding Qing glanced at him in the blink of an eye.

It's hard for Jiang Qi to describe the look in his eyes, the way Ding Qing looked at him countless times, ordinary, very ordinary, which made Jiang Qi very angry.This kind of look made Jiang Qi feel small and pathetic in front of Ding Qing, and out of some complicated emotions, Jiang Qi felt a sense of anger in his heart, and looked up at Ding Qing: "What are you looking at, do you want to make a move? "

Ding Qing stretched out his hand and pinched Jiang Qi's neck. Before he could make another move, Perfume smashed his backpack on Ding Qing's face. Ding Qing finally became angry, and he kicked the person who had just smashed it. Perfume took a few steps back and fell to the ground, almost turned over, then Ding Qing let go of his hand, not caring about the fists and outstretched feet of the people next to him, staring straight at the menacing eyes, and walked towards the person who fell on the ground .

One-to-many stubble frame tip: Hit one.

The people next to him obviously didn't react as quickly as Ding Qing. Ding Qing grabbed the person on the ground, held the sides of his head and smashed the back of his head to the ground. After the fourth blow, the others stopped moving and kept a step away. Watch Ding Qing hit people.Ding Qing didn't feel bad, he led him by the collar and dragged the man to the side of the cubicle, kicking him in, the man was half inside and half outside, the door was stuck on the man's waist, Ding Qing yanked the door a few times vigorously.

Having been beaten to this point, the "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" sound from the throat will gradually turn into "wuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" from the bottom of the throat. saliva.

No matter how crazy Ding Qing looks, no matter how ruthless he looks, he knows what to do, and won't do too many things to cause trouble for himself, so naturally he doesn't want to beat him to death.But others don't seem to see it.

The other people watched from the side, and at some point they suddenly felt that this fight had nothing to do with them.If the remaining four go together, the chances of winning will be greater. The question is, who will go first?Along the way also in order, in such thinking, it is over.Ding Qing walked towards the door, they didn't meet Ding Qing's eyes, they moved slowly, trying to get out of the way, half of it was due to their original fear of Ding Qing, and the other half was out of unfamiliarity with Ding Qing's escalating violence.

Jiang Qi's reaction was quite different, he stared straight at Ding Qing, his chest was pounding.After Ding Qing moved his hands, a strand of hair fell down, fell next to his eyes, and just grew past his cheeks.Ding Qing stopped, washed his hands, and stretched out his palms to stroke his hair, and the lock of hair came back to the top of his head.Ding Qing walked this way, Jiang Qi froze on the spot, his chest was pounding.

Ding Qing stood still, turned his head to look at him: "Excuse me."

Only then did Jiang Qi realize that he was the only one standing in front of the door, so he moved his feet hastily. Ding Qing brushed his shoulders and walked past him. The smell of Ding Qing was overwhelming, and it took Jiang Qi a long time to move.

Lost to him again, in a contest set by Jiang Qi himself.

After Ding Qing left, the others gathered next to the backpacker, cursing at one another, and finally looked at Jiang Qi together. Jiang Qi came back to his senses and called Jiang Feng. Someone came to pick him up, and someone next to him reminded him to call the police. Jiang Qi thought that Ding Qing didn't want to ask, but the people next to him kept urging him, so Jiang Qi asked. When Jiang Feng's voice was raised, his irritability doubled: "Report a fart, Do you still fucking think I don’t have much to do?”

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Yan Wu sat in a ballroom listening to old songs.

This is the adjective Yan Wu can think of.

In a KTV building, the lower six floors are all KTV boxes, and this floor is like a dance hall in the early years.The dim white lighting base of the whole venue was illuminated by flickering lights, and the flickering frequency was very slow. The changes just added were not too dazzling, which set off the atmosphere of "Decadent Music".The booth opens forward, towards the front stage, where men and women dance slowly with their arms around each other, and waiters come and go with drinks.On the stage, a jazz band and a beautiful woman in a cheongsam with flaming red lips were singing Tsai Chin's "Your Eyes".After singing the Mandarin version, I sang Lin Zhimei's Cantonese version again. The air was ambiguous like a puddle of brown candy spread unevenly, and men and women wrapped their arms around each other's waists, shaking gently.

Ding Qing was leaning on the sofa, with one foot on the knee of the other leg, and his arms were stretched out on the backrest, just covering Yan Wu, and looked at him with a smile on his head.

Yan Wu and Ding Qing looked at each other, and then glanced at Ding Qing's sitting posture. Ding Qing immediately put down his feet, sat down, and leaned against Yan Wu: "I'll order a song for you, "Love You More Every Day" "."

Yan Wu looked at him amusedly: "Are you singing?"

Ding Qing smiled with the corners of her mouth hooked: "It's not me, but I sing well too."

"Yes, yes." Yan Wu leaned back, leaning on Ding Qing's arm, "It's just too old-fashioned."

"How about this one?" Ding Qing put his arms around Yan Wu, smiled and approached Yan Wu's ear, and sang in a low voice, "I laugh when I see you, your elegant demeanor is so beautiful..."

Ding Qing had a ruffian face, singing this kind of song with a flirty look, Yan Wu's ears and neck were itchy, he shrank his head and put Ding Qing's head against his head, laughing in a low voice.

Luo Dafei was very bored. He drank juice and sat shaking his legs, his heart moving.

"Brother Qing has such a good relationship with Teacher Fang... Is it a little too good? It's not that I'm jealous, there are only three of us, I can't sleep, right? Well, it would be great if Little Apple came... No No, this kind of place is not where Little Apple should come... By the way, Brother Qing looks like a flirt, so there's no need to pretend to be an upright young man now... Teacher Fang can't tell, he used to be so approachable Why? I used to be afraid of him because of something...Where's my fruit plate?...Hey, I've been around here for so long, and I've finally become a bit famous. I drank too much with Brother Biao and the KTV group. Eat some vegetarian food Let me make it up... Where's my fried donut?... Speaking of which, it's not easy for Brother Qing, eating, drinking and chatting with Liu Yao's group, he's almost suffocating, the sandbags in the boxing ring Yue Du broke the two... Then again, wouldn't their relationship be too good? Isn't it a bit too good?"

Ding Qing ordered the next song, but Ding Qing didn't care, Luo Dafei ran to the stage, and was still idle, singing a song and playing.

"The next song is sung by Brother Qing."

"He doesn't care, he's not free."

Luo Dafei sang Xu Guanjie's "Genius Idiot Dream".

Yan Wu looked at Luo Dafei on the stage in surprise: "He can speak Cantonese?"

"His girlfriend has contributed a lot." Ding Qing smiled, "Do you want to learn? I will teach and meet, and I won't accompany/sleep."

"Won't you accompany/sleep after the meeting?"

"Of course I will accompany you. There is no reason for you not to accompany me when you open your mouth. Tsk, sir, I always thought you were a gentleman..."

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Jiang Qi is standing in Jiang Feng's office.

Jiang Feng was in a bad mood, and he came to know that Liu Yao's power exceeded his imagination, and even Gauguin was bribed.

Jiang Feng was smoking a cigarette, sitting behind his desk, flipping through the folders on the desk, making a loud flipping sound, curling his mouth unconsciously, and "humming" out of his nose from time to time.Jiang Qi stood neatly beside the sofa, not daring to get too close, not too far away, and not daring to sit.

The door rang, and Jiang Li came in.

Jiang Qi was a little surprised, he came to Hong Kong on a business trip, why did Jiang Li come here.In their family, Jiang Li seemed to be in charge of "serious" matters all the time. For example, when Grandpa Ding Qing died, every family stepped up their security, and Jiang Li would come over at that time.But it was not Jiang Qi's turn to ask questions.Jiang Li greeted Jiang Qi symbolically, passed him and stood at the desk, waiting for Jiang Feng's orders.

Jiang Feng sneered, and threw the folder on the table: "Liu Yao's calculations are really good. I'm clean, this time I'm going to get rid of the Ding family."

Jiang Li answered him: "We are also prepared, and nothing will happen if the Ding family falls."

Jiang Feng put out the cigarette in the ashtray: "That's right, the Ding family is almost being emptied, and no one will be fine." Jiang Feng sighed: "But, I just can't understand Liu Yao's pride."

Jiang Li looked at Jiang Feng's face and didn't answer.Jiang Feng's words were very common, but his tone was harsh, and when he pressed a cigarette, the veins on the back of his hand burst out.

"Liu Yao's kind of stuff is just a piece of shit. There's no place for him in business. The villain gets his way, mangy and long-haired."

Jiang Li still didn't answer. He is not an administrative secretary, he can't comfort his boss, and he doesn't know much about twists and turns, so he can't read the correct answer in this atmosphere.More importantly, Jiang Li knew in his heart that Jiang Feng definitely didn't ask him to come to listen to his complaints.

Sure enough, Jiang Feng raised his finger and pointed at Jiang Qi: "You said you saw Ding Qing?"

Jiang Qi was ordered, and immediately stood up: "Ah, yes. In Guangdong, Shanhai, Cantonese cuisine. It was Mingzi's birthday that day, and his father asked us to..." Jiang Qi's respectfulness made Jiang Li feel ashamed.

"Okay." Jiang Feng interrupted Jiang Qi impatiently, disgusted that Jiang Qi always missed the point, "Fighted?"

Jiang Qi nodded: "Hit it. First I strangled my neck, then..."

"Is someone hospitalized?" Jiang Feng didn't focus on Jiang Qi.

"Well, a slight concussion, two broken ribs, and now lying in the hospital." Jiang Feng replied cautiously.

Jiang Feng glanced at Jiang Li, and continued to ask Jiang Qi: "Then what are you going to do?"

Jiang Qi froze for a moment, not quite understanding what he meant.

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows and said clearly: "Don't you want to call back?"

Jiang Qi didn't speak, and his mind turned to work: he always ran after fights, and they also shot Jiang Qi when they beat Jiang Qi.But let's talk about it, whoever has nothing to do with others, Ding Qing doesn't fight all day long.And ah, fight back and forth to fight to win or lose, why bother?Besides, Ding Qing is not a good quarrel, if he calls someone again, when will he fight?So, you shouldn't have provoked him then...

Seeing Jiang Qi's embarrassed face, Jiang Feng gritted his teeth hatefully.

"Do you have any other friends in Hong Kong?" Jiang Feng stared at Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi replied slowly: "There are a few friends who came to play..."

Jiang Feng lit another cigarette: "All of you, let's teach Ding Qing a lesson."

Jiang Qi's eyes fluttered, and finally fell to the ground: "...I can't beat him..."

"Can't fight alone, can't a group of people? Can't fight empty-handed, can't bring a guy? Can't fight during the day, can't fight at night?" Jiang Feng was anxious.

With this tone, Jiang Qi finally cheered up, and suddenly felt that what Jiang Feng said made sense, and Jiang Feng had already mentioned this point, which meant that he supported him.

Jiang Qi bit his lip and agreed.Anyway, I want to teach Ding Qing a lesson, I want to beat Ding Qing, and make Ding Qing face himself.

After Jiang Qi went out, Jiang Feng rolled his eyes, sighed heavily, turned his head and said to Jiang Li: "You will go too when the time comes."

Jiang Li understood: "Get rid of Ding Qing?"

"Yeah." Jiang Feng nodded, "But don't let Jiang Qi know. Wait until they're almost done and they're all gone before doing anything. Jiang Qi, I understand, can't make any flowers."

Jiang Li didn't say anything, and did as Jiang Feng said, that is to leave the murder on Jiang Qi's head. Jiang Qi's lack of heart, probably won't find out...

Jiang Feng breathed out: "Once Ding Qing dies, Liu Yao's plan will be shelved. I heard that Liu Yao is not very popular with the Hong Kong police. When Zeng died, the police started to investigate him, but no one was found. Fart. Ding's two consecutive chairman died suddenly, plus Ding Qing. Hmph, Liu Yao can't escape the investigation. He wants to raise funds, and he has a good idea. As for the murderer, throw Jiang Qi out at that time, it should be cleaned up long ago There's a portal..."

Jiang Li agreed and prepared to leave.

Jiang Feng stopped him from behind: "By the way, you remind Jiang Qi that when he picks Ding Qing to take the order, don't get photographed."

Jiang Li smiled confidently: "Don't worry."

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Ding Qing has been trying to find a way to get Ding Fu to find someone, on the one hand to fill the boxing ring, and on the other hand to increase his manpower.If there are too many people, it will be complicated, and there is a figure like a half-fairy among them who is very eye-catching.Banxian'er's surname is not even Ding, but Feng, and the way is even more mysterious when asked, saying that he is Grandpa Ding Qing's senior brother.

Banxian'er 76, who has been using hair dye for ten years, pretends to be a little braid, and it grows very sparsely, but the ears and temples are gray, and the mustache is neatly trimmed. I originally wanted to grow a long beard, but later found it troublesome A red string was tied around his beard, completely obliterating the half-fairy temperament, and Ding Qing wondered if he was mentally ill for a long time.Banxian'er's height of 1.7 meters has now shrunk to 1.6 meters, and her back hurts after taking two steps, and there is only the rattling of crutches when walking far away.That crutch is definitely a good thing, Ding Qing paid attention to it very much, the black wood was as black as a gemstone, it was fucking shiny, it must be very expensive.Wearing only black Tai Chi suits made her already thin body look even thinner.When I came to the boxing ring, I was only responsible for logistics, sweeping, mopping the floor, and moving sandbags.

Banxian'er has been an old bachelor all his life, disrespectful of old people, speaks five sentences with a yellow accent, and is full of black words when he is happy.Standing in the sun at the gate of the boxing ring in the afternoon, passers-by, on the street, from [-] to [-] years old, old men don’t pick or pick, some are very satisfied, and once they are too engrossed, they are bought celery by a passerby The aunt who came home took the vegetable leaves and threw them away.Banxian'er was very sad, there is no corner in the world that can tolerate old rascals.As a man, Ding Qing and the others sympathized with him. Ding Qing gave him a pair of sunglasses, black round lenses the size of quail eggs, covering his small eyes chasing beauty.Banxian'er was very emotional: "I don't want to marry a wife anymore, I just want to see good things, and it's not in vain..."

The words were so cold that everyone was about to cry, Luo Dafei patted Banxian'er on the shoulder: "Old man, tell me a story about your youth."

Ban Xian'er pushed and slid off the glasses: "There is a woman named Ma Jie behind our street..."

The men turned their heads to look at him, and Ban Xianer whistled a long whistle, full of emotion, loud and full of words, and said, "Then married someone else."

The others nodded and said nothing.

Ding Qing couldn't trust this man very much, so he asked Ding Fu about his real body.Ding Fu said that he was indeed a senior brother, Ban Xian'er has always been close to the Ding family, and Ban Xian'er taught him hand in hand when he was a child.

"What kind of sect is my grandfather and his senior brother? There is still a sect?" Ding Qing was very disbelieving.

Ding Fu shook his head: "I heard from the old man that he was worshiped in a private school. They left together in the early years. I don't know why they came back again. After coming back, they have been staying in the Ding family. They said they would take care of him."

Ding Qing nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

But Banxian'er was very interested in Ding Qing, as soon as he saw him, he approached him: "Well...you still don't look like your grandpa..."

Ding Qing didn't bother to talk to him, and Yan Wu next to him asked, "Have you practiced martial arts?"

Banxian'er turned her head to look at him, and when she approached Ding Qing, she realized that one of Banxian'er's eyes was white and there was no eyeball.

Ban Xian'er sat down in front of them, stretched out his hand to hold Yan Wu's hand, and spread out his palm: "I have practiced a lot of kung fu, and what I am best at is making gold dots."

Yan Wu glanced at Ding Qing, Ding Qing stretched out his hand to take Yan Wu's hand back, and explained: "Fortune teller..."

Yan Wuchong shook his head at Ding Qing, and looked at Banxian'er a little funny: "Do you need a crystal ball?"

Banxian'er smacked her lips: "Western witchcraft is very harmful... Come on, write down your birthday..."

Ding Qing watched Yan Wu play with him, and then went to the side to discuss things with Luo Dafei. Luo Dafei was a little melancholy. According to Ding Qing's current situation, Liu Yao would definitely not be able to stop him. If you don't go online, you have to find a way to talk to Jiang Feng.On the other hand, after Ding Qing fought with Jiang Qi, he was careful when walking at night, and reckoned there would be another fight...

Here, the half-immortal looked at the horoscope, looked at the palmistry, let out a long breath with his nose, said "hmm" meaningfully for a while, then raised his head and said: "Fate is good, fate is good."

Yan Wu saw that it was not easy for Banxian'er to hold back some good words, so he smiled cooperatively, and stopped asking later, saving Banxian'er's effort.

Later, when he was leaving, Yan Wu grabbed Ding Qing and said to him, "Ding Qing, that half-fairy is not an ordinary person."

Ding Qing sneered: "Is it accurate?"

"No." Yan Wu shook his head, "When he was packing just now, he carried two sandbags by himself and walked silently. It's hard to say anything else, it's not easy to control the strength."

Ding Qing also looked in Banxian'er's direction after listening: "The crutch is a decoration..."

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When a few people in the boxing ring went to a dinner party, Banxian'er held a bottle of wine and kept drinking by himself. Ding Qing asked Ding Fu as if thinking of something: "Hey, don't you Yanbian? Can you speak Korean?"

Ding Fu put down his chopsticks and nodded: "Yes."

Luo Dafei's eyes lit up on the side: "Damn, it's amazing. Is Korean the same as Korean?"

Ding Fu picked up the chopsticks to pick up the mushrooms: "I don't know how to say it in Korean, I guess it's about the same..."

Ding Qing was also very interested: "How about getting out?"

Luo Dafei interjected: "What about 'fuck/your mother', is there such a saying? Do they also call mothers when they curse?"

Ding Qing looked at Luo Dafei amusedly: "Did you ask Little Apple that way when you were learning Cantonese?"

Luo Dafei smiled and nodded: "How do you know? I asked, and she beat me..."

Ding Fu also asked: "Then she didn't teach you to swear?"

Luo Dafei thought for a while: "I don't need her to teach me, swearing is not easy to learn? Where do I go all day... But," Luo Dafei paused, "I have heard that Little Apple's mother taught her that her test scores were not good enough. Well, that time...what did you say, um, it's better to give birth to you than to give birth to char siu..."

Ding Fu frowned in confusion: "What does it have to do with char siew?"

Luo Dafei spread his hands together: "How do I know..."

Ding Fu lowered his head and dialed Lachai, muttering in a low voice: "If you don't know, you still have to learn..."

Luo Dafei frowned, and stretched out his hand to pat Ding Fu on the head: "Hey, you still have to argue with me, kid. Where do you live, who takes care of you all day, you white-eyed wolf."

Ding Fu continued to mutter in a low voice: "Drinking all day until the early morning, I have to clean up when I come back and vomit all over the place, and I won't go skating if I say..."

Luo Dafei's voice brightened: "Then you're not busy with your career, you're busy with your career..."

Ding Fu snorted vigorously, drank water ferociously, and whispered after drinking.

"I'll take you there." Ding Qing couldn't listen anymore.

Ding Fu's eyes lit up: "When?"

"In two days, when I'm free." Ding Qing grabbed the wine bottle that Banxian'er was holding, and poured himself a glass.

Ding Fu dimmed again, brothers are all the same...

"Oh right." Although Ding Fu was dim, he still didn't forget to answer Ding Qing's question.

"Ah?" Ding Qing responded casually, thinking that this wine is really good, after a closer look, it turned out that Banxian'er brought it by herself, maybe she made it by herself.

"??," Ding Fu said, "Get out, in Korean??."

"Oh." Ding Qing nodded, feeling that the alcohol content was a bit high and he was a little dizzy.

The half-immortal next to him seemed to wake up suddenly, and grabbed Ding Qing's arm: "Qing, let me tell you..."

Ding Qing shook off his hand: "If you have something to say, don't gossip, this is a serious person..."

Luo Dafei took a look, well, it's the second level of drinking.Based on Ding Qing's drinking level, excessive drinking is divided into four stages, and there is basically no response in the first stage.The second stage is now, my mind is still clear, shaking down the quality education, exposing my vicious and immoral nature, hey, those girls who have liked Ding Qing will hide away at a glance.At the third stage, Ding Qing's brain is not very bright, and he only has intuition in doing things.As for the fourth paragraph, then go to the hospital.

Banxian'er was unyielding: "That Wu Guzi that day, oh, I am lonely, I guess there is no one alive in the family..."

Ding Qing stared, and stretched out his hand to push Ban Xian'er, Ding Fu held him back, but he didn't hold back Ding Qing's anger: "What are you farting, what the hell are you talking about, you eat shit?"

Luo Dafei persuaded the fight from the side: "Hey, Banxian'er, you too, what are you doing talking about this kind of thing?"

Banxian'er, who had drunk too much, followed good advice and revealed a personality that was very afraid of trouble and didn't want to cause trouble: "I'm talking nonsense, I didn't read carefully."

Ding Qing sat down panting, still unhappy.

At the end of the fight, Luo Dafei sent Banxian'er back to live in the boxing ring, and then went to find Little Apple.Ding Qing was going to practice archery in the group and was going to participate in the competition. Ding Fu originally wanted to follow Ding Qing, but Ding Qing was in a bad mood and planned to go by himself, so Ding Fu went straight back to the church.

So Ding Qing placed the order.