My bamboo horse can destroy the world

"Brother Xiong, I miss you so much." Song Lin's eyes lit up when he saw Brother Xiong. Song Lin, who has true love for Brother Xiong himself, can be said to be in a very good mood when he sees Brother Xiong.

"Hush." ​​Yan Chao carried back Song Lin who was about to pounce, Song Lin was put on the ground by Yan Chao with a dazed expression, "Brother Xiong is a little tired, he is resting, don't bother him in the past."

Although the people who get together every time are first-class gangsters, they also have their own bases. This area itself should be a warehouse that has been demolished, but due to financial reasons, this area has not been able to fall.

Over time, this place became a gathering place for gangsters. After Brother Xiong appeared here, he took the entire warehouse as his own. It is also strange that the owner of the warehouse seems to have forgotten about this place. Brother Xiong took it for granted.

But the place is still not dirty, so Song Lin took the initiative to take on the job of cleaning. It's really not that Song Lin likes to clean, but Song Lin will do it no matter what, as long as it can make Brother Xiong comfortable.

"But you can't just lift me up like this, how embarrassing does this make other people look?" Song Lin was bitter about how casually he was picked up by Yan Chao just now, "Brother Chao Do you still have this ability? Although I am thin, I am not light."

"Don't talk about hugging you, I can lift you with one hand." Yan Chao said jokingly.

"Brother Chao, you don't look like someone with no money, why are you still moving bricks to practice your strength?" Song Lin pouted, quite dissatisfied with Yan Chao teasing himself.

"You don't need to move bricks, and it's very easy to move your little chicken."

"I'm still growing up!" Song Lin immediately rolled up his sleeves, showing some of the muscles he possessed to Yan Chao, "I will grow taller in the future, and then I won't be what I am now Me!"

"Yes yes yes." Yan Chao smiled helplessly, feeling very helpless that Song Lin had the same reaction.

"Linzi." Brother Xiong, who was lying on the dilapidated sofa not far away and pretending to be asleep, suddenly spoke when the two were joking. If Song Lin had rabbit ears, he would definitely stand up straight, and spread his legs happily. I moved over.

Yan Chao looked at Song Lin's foolish look, with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, also with a little bit of heartache.

"Brother Xiong, are you awake?" Song Lin leaned over and looked at Fu Shangxiong carefully.

In fact, Brother Xiong's figure is really good, he is also tall, with broad shoulders, he looks thin in clothes and fleshy in undress, although his face is not very handsome, but every time he smokes in the smoky smoke Underneath, he is inexplicably wild and handsome, and he is the number one wild man in Song Lin's mind.

"It would be great if I could become Brother Xiong." Song Lin half-kneeled in front of the old sofa like a little girl, and looked at Fu Shangxiong with his hands on his cheeks, "It's just like my dream."

Fu Shangxiong barely opened his eyes at this time, the somewhat lazy light revealed from his half-opened eyes made Song Lin's heart beating non-stop, Fu Shangxiong always carried very fresh tobacco on his body Fragrance, although Song Lin doesn't smoke, he deeply loves this fragrance.

"Where have you been recently?" Fu Shangxiong didn't express any opinion on Song Lin's little fan, but asked Song Lin in a daze with just one sentence.

He didn't want Brother Xiong, Brother Chao and others to know about the terrible things in his family. Song Lin, who had a stiff face, didn't know how to lie in front of Brother Xiong, so he just stood there with a bewildered look on his face.

Fu Shangxiong never took the initiative to ask him where he was going, but it didn't mean that Fu Shangxiong didn't know.

Fu Shangxiong's surprise inquiry today must be because he knew that Song Lin had disappeared during this period, and he was not at school.

Fu Shangxiong has the illusion of a guardian towards Song Lin. Fu Shangxiong doesn't understand why he would subconsciously intervene in many things. Song Lin is seven or eight years younger than him. Lin treats him like a son.

Song Lin looked away in an attempt to divert attention.

Fu Shangxiong habitually took out his cigarette and bit it in his mouth without lighting it.

What is this movement? Song Lin is very familiar with it. Every time Brother Xiong is thinking about something, he likes to do it.

And most of the things he was thinking about were not what he wanted to know.

"My knee was injured because of something at home. I was able to recover yesterday. I have been staying at a friend's house until now." Song Lin knelt on the ground with a look of death on his face, and expressed his experience in the past few days in the fastest tone.

"Lin Zi?" Yan Chao, who was watching from behind, was also taken aback, "What's going on? Are you injured?"

"It's already healed, it's completely healed, and now I can do whatever I want, and I'm in good health!" The last thing Song Lin wanted was to make Brother Xiong and Brother Chao worry about him. Isn’t a dog a symbol of tenacious vitality?!”

Fu Shangxiong sat up, and before Song Lin could react, he grabbed Song Lin's arm with one hand and directly lifted Song Lin from the ground and fell on the sofa.

"Turn up the pants and let me have a look." Fu Shangxiong never liked to do too much, he was neat and tidy without messing things up.

"It's really good. It's not a big problem anymore." Song Lin subconsciously clamped his legs to prevent his pants from being lifted up.

What a joke, now his legs are covered with marks left by Qu Yuanhan's idiot, if Brother Xiong finds out, he can entangle himself to death on the spot.

However, Fu Shangxiong didn't give Song Lin any more time to talk nonsense, he reached out and grabbed Song Lin's ankle.

One hand of Fu Shangxiong directly wrapped around Song Lin's ankle, and there was no way to resist Song Lin's attempt to stop it, but Fu Shangxiong lifted Song Lin's trouser leg with lightning speed.

However, what he saw was not the knee that was still scarred, it should have been healed, and what really attracted him was the traces of strong possessive desire that had been made up on the leg.

Fu Shangxiong, who has always been cold-hearted and indifferent, only shrank his pupils when he saw the mark, and the hand that grabbed Song Lin's ankle wailed from the pain.

"Brother Xiong, brother Xiong, don't pinch, I was wrong, it hurts, it hurts..." Song Lin knew that Brother Xiong would be angry, but he didn't know that Brother Xiong would be so angry, and he wanted to pull his legs back But she couldn't, she could only look at Fu Shangxiong pitifully and secretly begged him to let her go.

"What's going on?" Yan Chao, who was in the distance, saw the scene in front of him and immediately wanted to look up. From his perspective, Fu Shangxiong's back just completely blocked Song Lin.

Hearing Yan Chao's voice, Fu Shangxiong subconsciously pulled Song Lin's trouser legs back, but his lips were tightly pressed as if to bite off the cigarette holder.

"What's going on? Could it be that the injury is really serious?" Seeing Fu Shangxiong's face, Yan Chao had a bad feeling, and bent down to pull Song Lin.

This time, Song Lin was much smarter. He turned over from the sofa and leaned against the back of the sofa and looked at Yan Chao anxiously: "It's okay, it's really okay, it's really recovered."

"Let me take a look!" Yan Chao was anxious in his heart, but Song Lin's non-cooperation made him irritated and wanted to go crazy.

"It's really healed." At this moment, Brother Xiong took the initiative to say, "There are almost no bruises, and the injury is on the knee but it can recover so quickly. Your friend said that you are right."

wild dogs.

Fu Shangxiong found out the lighter and lit the cigarette, feeling the smoke passing over his lungs, looking at Song Lin with obviously softer eyes than before.

Since Brother Xiong has already said so, Yan Chao will not ask too many questions even if he is brooding.

"What conflict do you have with your family?" Fu Shangxiong sat back on his seat and closed his eyes gently.

Song Lin could see Fu Shangxiong's exhausted black circle under my hungry eyes, obviously because he was in a very bad state of mind, and the lazy atmosphere of his body was added a bit of decadence because of this stroke.

Lying on the back of the sofa and looking at Brother Xiong who was lying down again, Song Lin asked meanly: "Brother Xiong, are you overindulging? I didn't see Sister Yanzi, so you can't get out of bed?"

Fu Shangxiong: "..."

"Wait, did Miss Yanzi cheat? Brother Xiong, are you out of love???" Song Lin widened his eyes and speculated in astonishment.

"You're such a mess." Yan Chao poked Song Lin's forehead helplessly, "Brother Xiong's family has something to do recently, maybe he's tired, and if you think about it any more, Brother Xiong is terminally ill."

"Brother Xiong won't get terminally ill." Song Lin curled his lips, "How can a terminal illness be worthy of Brother Xiong? People like Brother Xiong have to die vigorously. Fighting against all the heroes with one man's strength, and finally stepping on the corpse and standing on the peak of victory, that's Brother Xiong!"

"Have you watched too many movies, kid? Do you really think someone will die like this in reality?" Yan Chao habitually joked with Song Lin, completely oblivious to Fu Shangxiong's increasingly livid face, "Brother Xiong is going to die!" Absolutely...uh..."

When Yan Chao looked at Brother Xiong, he met Brother Xiong's dark complexion, and suddenly his throat choked, and he couldn't say a word.

Brother Xiong half-opened his eyes, although he didn't seem to have much strength, but his eyes were clear and he said: "You give me nonsense again, I'm tender to kill you with your majestic momentum."

"Linzi, why are you having conflicts with your family?"

Song Lin groaned in his heart, why did the topic he finally changed come back?Does he look that unlucky?

"My brother and I quarreled." Song Lin turned his face away, "He came into my room casually and asked me to attend the wedding anniversary of the old man and that woman."

Song Lin was particularly wronged, why did he have to live with these two people he hated.

"Song Juncheng." Yan Chao narrowed his eyes slightly, "I've seen him twice, and he doesn't look like a man with a brain, but I didn't expect him to be thick-skinned."

"That's right!" Song Lin regained his energy when he heard that someone could despise Song Juncheng with him, "That person can't beat me again and again, and I still want to go to the military academy. After joining, he's just a weak chicken!"

"You're not so smart!" Yan Chao knocked on Song Lin's celestial cap with hatred, "You only know how to fight and solve everything, but you don't know how to use your brain. Could it be that the melon seeds on your head are growing for me? Did you hit it?"

"Don't look at me like this, I'm above average in my studies!" Song Lin refuted Yan Chao's words with an unhappy face, "Qu Yuanhan said that although I'm not smart, I'm definitely not stupid either!"

Ever since he met Song Lin, Yan Chao has often heard Song Lin mention this name, but they are not from the same world and they have no intersection.

"And then?" Brother Xiong interrupted suddenly, "Why did you get hurt? He's not your opponent, is he?"

Song Lin looked away in embarrassment, but in the end he couldn't escape the question, but he also had this plan.

"I may have severed ties with my family." Song Lin's hands were tensely tangled, and he was obviously very nervous when he said these words, "So I may not be able to come here often during this time, I need to find a bag to eat The enclosed place, so..."

Even if Fu Shangxiong closed his eyes and heard Song Lin's soft murmur, he could still imagine Song Lin's current mood and expression.

"Maybe I won't be here for a while, Brother Xiong and Brother Chao must miss me."

"How long is the college entrance examination?" Brother Xiong asked suddenly.

"Uh, after calculation, there are still about two months..." Song Lin said.

"Stay at my house, these two months." Fu Shangxiong closed his eyes and seemed to be in a bad state, even so, he was still talking to Song Lin, "During this period of time, you are expected to study hard. , When the time comes to go to college to earn money, return the money to me.”

Song Lin blinked, looked at the tired Fu Shangxiong, lowered his head slightly, and unconsciously tangle his fingers.

"Don't think about so many things, follow me, I won't be able to ignore you." Fu Shangxiong's voice became lower and lower, and finally fell into a calm breathing, obviously falling asleep again.

"Why is Brother Xiong so tired recently?" Song Lin looked at Fu Shangxiong, feeling a little distressed. Usually, Brother Xiong should watch him play around at this time. Song Lin likes to be watched by Brother Xiong, which makes him feel very safe .

"All kinds of things." Yan Chao looked at Fu Shangxiong with complicated eyes, "He can sleep soundly and peacefully here, so don't disturb him."

Yan Chao took Song Lin out of the warehouse and went outside. Today's weather is just right and the breeze is blowing gently, which can easily take away countless troubles.

But his troubles cannot be taken away.

The entanglement between Fu Shangxiong and Song Lin cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

If Fu Shangxiong hadn't already had a girlfriend, and the two got along very well, according to Song Lin's dependence on Shangxiong, and Fu Shangxiong's understanding and care for Song Lin, this was already beyond the scope of ordinary friends.

As a homosexual, I even have to think about it on the level of love.

But now, although the two of them have never been entangled with each other on this issue, such excessive intimacy has not diminished at all, and therefore it has set a huge difficulty for him who is waiting and watching.

On one side is his good friend for many years, and on the other side is the person he wants to get. The dilemma makes him a headache.

"Lin Zi, brother Xiong may not have time to take care of you recently, so go to my house." Yan Chao thought for a long time, and finally said, "I'm more free than others."

"Can you?" Song Lin never resisted Brother Xiong, what Brother Xiong said was what he said, and Qu Yuanhan's mother's dissuasion would not sway Song Lin, but a word from Brother Xiong could directly influence him. Decided, "Brother Xiong wants me to go to college, so I will, but I don't want to bother Brother Xiong anymore."

"Then... don't bother him, from now on..." Yan Chao suddenly made up his mind, and resolutely said what he wanted to say all the time but dared not say, "I will take care of you from now on."

"Huh?" Song Lin turned around, "Brother Chao, what did you say? The wind was a bit strong just now and I couldn't hear you clearly."

wind?

Yan Chao frowned, there was obviously no wind just now.

He still wanted to say something, but Song Lin's attention was no longer on Yan Chao.

"What's that?" Song Lin raised his hand and faced a large advertisement posted on the wall not far away. Song Lin narrowed his eyes carefully and looked at it. The little girl on it looked familiar to him.

"A girl who was lost not long ago." Yan Chao and Song Lin came to the advertisement together, and Song Lin found that it was a missing person notice, "Her mother has gone crazy, and the police have nowhere to find her." People, living and dead but not dead, now this mother has used all methods to find that girl."

Song Lin stared at the photo carefully, and suddenly thought of something, this girl with a cute ponytail and a red scarf, could it be...

Song Huaijin? ? ?

Song Lin immediately looked down, and as expected, he was looking for Song Huaijin, and to be precise, this was not a missing person notice, but a reward offer.

As long as the girl can be found, she will pay 30 yuan in cash, even if there is only news, there will be a reward of 1 yuan, and it even clearly states that people from black areas and some private detectives can be hired.

"This family is actually not rich." Yan Chao looked at the information above, "The mother has been in a hurry and went to the doctor. These things are not only posted everywhere on West Street, but also in places such as alleys and red light districts. They are all, obviously to find helpers in the black zone."

"She loves her daughter very much, right?" Every word on it didn't express any emotion, but with the glaring amount of money on it and an advertisement posted in almost every corner, Song Lin felt inexplicably sad.

"Yes, the initial bounty was 15, and it was increased to 30 in a short period of time, and now it is [-]." Yan Chao sighed, "This woman is crazy, completely crazy , you'll know it once you've seen her."

Probably wanting to divert the embarrassment of the sudden confession just now, Yan Chao couldn't help but say a little more, but Song Lin felt chilly in his heart.

Qu Yuanhan said that Song Huaijin's life span was over.

From the moment Song Huaijin sent the old woman home, life was already counting down.

Even if this anxious mother finds Song Huaijin now, she will probably only get one corpse.

For a crazy mother, is it better to find the dead body of the child, or is it better not to know the news?

Song Lin's mind wandered around the rabbit's face, inexplicably a little lost.

Speaking of which, since Song Huaijin came to their home, she never once said that she wanted to go home, even after crying on the first day, she never cried again.

Is Song Huaijin a cheerful child, or has he been so quiet because he suppressed his sadness?

"Don't think about it." Suddenly one hand gently rested his head on a shoulder, Song Lin recovered from his own consciousness, blinked his eyes strangely and looked up at Yan Chao.

"Brother?" Song Lin couldn't react for a while.

"Don't think too much, this matter has nothing to do with you at all." Yan Chao sighed softly close to Song Lin's ear, "As long as it is about mother-related topics, you have always been more sensitive than anyone else. , but even so, you can't help if you can't help, don't add to your sorrow."

"No, Brother Chao, this matter..." This matter really has something to do with him. Looking at the reward above, Song Lin thought for a while and took out his mobile phone to take a photo.

"You want to help?" Yan Chao was not very surprised that Song Lin wanted to do this. Song Lin himself caused a lot of trouble because of his meddling and explosive temperament.

"This matter itself has nothing to do with West Street. Although our place is a black area, it doesn't mean it's a black area." Song Lin also felt very helpless when outsiders commented on West Street, "But since this mother found here It's obvious that there is no other way out, if you can help, please help."

"Your temperament..." Yan Chao was very helpless towards Song Lin's meddling temperament, but since the term 'mother' was involved this time, Song Lin probably just ignored it.

"I'll ask a friend to help you pay attention." Yan Chao sighed deeply, there was really nothing he could do about a child like Song Lin.

When the person you like insists on doing something, what else can he do?

What to do!Pet it!

"No, that's not the case, Brother Chao." Song Lin didn't have any superfluous thoughts, and said as it should be, "I can do this myself, and I don't need you."

Yan Chao's heart suddenly tightened, and the invisible pressure suddenly appeared, he opened his hand, and suddenly grabbed his heart.