My bamboo horse can destroy the world

The aggressive quarrel was finally resolved by Song Lin's words in the water. The kid Qu Yuanhan was holding him behind him, but he was almost suffocated. Song Lin still didn't struggle.

After all, Song Lin also knew that he didn't express to Qu Yuanhan well which finally led to such consequences. After such a time, Song Lin also understood that people like Qu Yuanhan need to praise him if he has nothing to do. Confidence and peace of mind, otherwise he likes to think wildly.

But what made people overjoyed was that Song Lin woke up after sweating in the shower and having a good night's sleep. His whole body was relaxed and nothing to say. He didn't have a fever, his head didn't hurt, and his body was relaxed.

But Song Lin was overjoyed.

"If we knew this was feasible, we should have fought early!" Song Lin had taken a shower to wash off the last smell of sweat from his body, and was anxious to get dressed and go out. He was suffocated to death these days.

"What are you doing?" Qu Yuanhan stood next to Song Lin and watched Song Lin find the few clothes that could be worn. He had already graduated from high school and couldn't wear school uniform anymore. Several dresses.

"Go to West Street." Song Lin was very excited when he put on his shoes. Two or three months. Knowing him, isn't he a fool for so many years?

"Me too." Of course he knew what Song Lin was going to do in West Street, and Qu Yuanhan was satisfied with everything. He and Song Lin started the college entrance examination not long after they confirmed their relationship. Then once, it was so hard to wait until the person was healthy, but the first thing I thought about was not myself?

"Why are you going to West Street?" Song Lin turned his head and glanced at Qu Yuanhan in distaste. It seems that because of the gradual change or because of the beauty in his lover's eyes, he always feels that Qu Yuanhan has become more and more beautiful recently. , and more and more developed towards Xian'er.

This person is wearing a clean white shirt and very casual black trousers. Just by looking at the small waist, people can't take their eyes off, because the hair they haven't lost for a long time is a little long. Song Lin feels that he is It looks a bit girly, but Qu Yuanhan looks more and more handsome now.

He casually stole a small rubber band from Qu Yuanhan's mother's dressing table, and casually tied his already long hair in a small knot at the back, looking much more playful.

"I'm curious about what attracts you to West Street." It makes you always like to run there when you have nothing to do.

"A good boy like you going to West Street with me?" Song Lin sneered deliberately, "Come on, West Street doesn't want to see people like you, I'm afraid there will be no bones left to be eaten by the tiger sisters!"

Song Lin deliberately poked out his tongue at Qu Yuanhan and laughed at him. That little appearance was not too much to be beaten, but rather cute. Qu Yuanhan stared blankly at the lively young man who opened the door and stood in the sun. The forest wants to be one with the sun.

"Let's go!" Song Lin leaned on the handrail and jumped up a flight of stairs lightly, and fell down the stairs after two steps, and ran away cheerfully.

Qu Yuanhan watched from afar until he couldn't see Song Lin's figure, his whole body was in the shadows, the house behind him was filled with cold and damp, Song Lin and Qu Yuanhan spent this period together in this small room time.

After stepping out of the gloomy house, Qu Yuanhan stood under the sunlight and looked at the sky.

Need to make some money, this place is no longer suitable for them to live in.

At that time, let's see where Song Lin's university is filled. Go directly and buy a house there. After all, living in a dormitory is quite inconvenient, and there are many things you can't do.

Song Lin felt like his bones were going to rust if he got sick like this, and the feeling of letting go of his body and running in an all-round way was no longer comfortable. He felt that the joints of his whole body were stretched out, and it was so refreshing to stretch his body.

only……

Song Lin had no choice but to support the wall, but the past three months had completely exhausted him, and he felt tired after running for two steps, and he was still out of breath.

He found a pharmacy everywhere, sneaked in and weighed himself. Song Lin couldn't believe his eyes, he had gained ten catties!

He rubbed his belly in horror, and painfully found that it was already full of fat, ten catties of meat!That's ten catties of meat!Song Lin, who rarely looked at himself in the mirror, suddenly found that his face was round!

Originally because of the thinness, the handsome face looks a lot more feminine now that it looks round!

Desperation came suddenly, no, this muscle had to be exercised anyway.

Even thinking about it this way, Song Lin felt extremely happy when he came to West Street. West Street was like his own home. Although it had only been three months, he seemed to have passed three centuries. Looking at this familiar Local Song Lin actually had some tears in his eyes.

I found my way back to my small storeroom, but the person standing at the door... Song Lin didn't know him.

That person is very different from himself. Although he prefers sports clothes, the aesthetics of Brother Xiong and Brother Chao make him more like a student, but the little boy standing at the door of the warehouse now...

Song Lin was a little dumbfounded.

Kill Matt?

That person's strange clothes and dyed hair, Song Lin saw the other's earrings and lip rings, and suddenly felt that he would look so domineering with just a few small earrings.

who is thisNew recruit?

Song Lin was a little confused, when did Brother Chao's aesthetics become so strange?

"Hey, are you new here?" Song Lin walked up to the little boy, looking like a big brother.

The bubbly little boy glanced at Song Lin, wondering, "Who are you?"

"Where are Brother Xiong and Brother Chao? Are they inside?" The two didn't know each other. Song Lin wanted to slap each other in the face, but he saw the confusion on the other's face.

"Who are you talking about?"

?

Song Lin frowned, feeling something was wrong.

In the past, they didn't send a special person to guard the gate. They are all brothers. Of course, there is no distinction between superiors and inferiors. It is just a rampant small group formed with Brother Xiong as the center. They are also very united. No one will bother them.

Why would there suddenly be an extra gatekeeper when I wasn't here for three months?Could it be...

"Who is inside?"

"It's Brother Long inside. Where did you come from, you little idiot? You don't even know about Brother Long?" The gatekeeper felt tender when he saw Song Lin, but he didn't get angry because he looked good, "Go away, go away , this is not a place for children like you to play around casually."

"Brother Long?" Song Lin's tone took a strange turn. He never knew that there was another Brother Long on West Street, and this was their location. This is Jiu Zhan Magpie's Nest!

"What's the matter?" The person who came out from inside asked casually with a cigarette in his mouth. When he saw Song Lin, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Hey, look who this is? Isn't this Xiao Linzi?"

"You are..." Song Lin had an impression of this person, but not very deeply. He remembered that he often met him in the game hall before, and he was also a gangster.

"Long time no see." The man waved at the sluggish Shamat, "Acquaintances, acquaintances, nothing to do with you, let's go to Xiaolinzi, let's go talk elsewhere."

Song Lin was hugged by the man's shoulders and left the base where he was supposed to go.

"I thought you left together with Brother Xiong and the others, but I didn't expect you to still be here?" The man led Song Lin into the alley, leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette again, "I'm Ge Yuanfang, do you remember? "

"Familiar face." Song Lin smiled, "Your name is quite special."

"Don't tease me." Ge Yuanfang deliberately joked.

"Don't call me Xiao Linzi, I'm like a eunuch."

"Why, brother Xiong barks so much that I can't bark?" Ge Yuanfang couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, why is it Brother Long now? Where is I, Brother Xiong?" Song Lin still remembered that the last time he saw Brother Xiong was at this place. pregnant.

I don't know how Sister Yanzi's pregnancy is doing now.

"I don't know. Brother Xiong hasn't been here for a long time. Brother Xiong and Brother Chao are not here, so everyone dispersed." Ge Yuanfang exhaled at Song Lin, "Then there will be no boss in West Street. I don’t know where Brother Long came from, and he’s good at fighting, and now no one in West Street is called Brother Xiong, everyone is called Brother Long.”

Song Lin curled his lips: "Stop making trouble, okay? No one in this world can replace Brother Xiong."

"Actually, if you want to say gangsters, you guys are not gangsters at all."

Song Lin frowned at Ge Yuanfang's words: "Why not?"

"That gang is all young and old." Ge Yuanfang shrugged, "Don't you know? I remember that your family is not bad either."

"I still have a family, I don't have a family." Song Lin sneered, "But... I have some feelings about the young master."

Every day I hang around here, everyone has more or less tacit understanding, everyone is a big boy, and they can walk sideways here because of the big business behind them, not only because of their reputation, but also because of their reputation. And he can also convince others, so he will naturally become a local tyrant.

"It's like having fun when those young and old get together here." Ge Yuanfang shrugged, "It's actually pretty good, at least they won't collect protection fees everywhere like Brother Long now, and it's likely to be the life of small merchants on West Street in the future. Not so good."

Song Lin frowned, West Street is almost his home to him, and Song Lin doesn't feel well when his home is bullied now, if it was normal Song Lin would definitely go up there and teach that shit dragon a lesson, but now Song Lin has Something more to worry about.

"Where did Brother Xiong go?" Song Lin asked worriedly.

"I don't know, you ask me, who should I ask?" Ge Yuanfang shrugged, "I'm a commoner, so it's impossible for me to be close to Brother Xiong's level?"

Song Lin was worried, and said mercilessly: "It's useless."

"Hey, you are useful." Ge Yuanfang flashed earrings, "Why don't you know that you are useful? You still ask me?"

Song Lin and Ge Yuanfang were frequent visitors in the game hall, they often competed together, and they didn't have any scruples when speaking.

It's just that all the information I can get from Ge Yuanfang is Brother Long's information. Brother Xiong and Brother Chao seem to have evaporated from the world, and they can't get through the phone. Song Lin is extremely anxious.

Something must have happened now, where have they all gone?

Song Lin anxiously wanted to find a taxi, but his pockets were cleaner than his face, and he couldn't bear it.

"I'll see you off?" Ge Yuanfang tilted her head and followed Song Lin all the time. Song Lin's worried expression was beyond words, "Anyway, I'm fine."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Song Lin was sincerely thanking someone this time, after all, he was indeed very anxious now.

Song Lin and Ge Yuanfang's friendship is at most just playing a game, which feels quite like a netizen.

"Actually, Brother Xiong is not bad, at least he hasn't caused any disaster to the people on this street." Ge Yuanfang was smoking while talking.

"Your addiction to smoking has almost caught up with Brother Xiong." Song Lin curled his lips, "In my eyes, only Brother Xiong is the sexiest person who smokes."

Ge Yuanfang twitched the corner of his mouth, and simply pinched the cigarette: "You are really a meaningless guy, I really don't understand why Brother Xiong treats you so well."

"Hey, don't tell me, I'm so cute in front of Brother Xiong!" Song Lin likes Brother Xiong so much, so why not pretend to be cute in front of Brother Xiong?

"Your discriminatory talk is so red-hot, disgusting or not." Ge Yuanfang curled his lips, and Song Lin smiled when he saw it, "Don't laugh, I'll talk about it someday after you play the game."

"You said it as if you beat me."

"It's as if I never beat you."

Probably because they used to be game companions, the atmosphere between Song Lin and the other party was relatively harmonious, which also eased Song Lin's impatience.

"Brother Long is like a gangster compared to you, but it is said that there are people behind him, and not many people dare to provoke him. After all, everyone wants to calm things down. One more thing is worse than one less thing."

"Brother Xiong will be back." Song Lin said firmly.

Ge Yuanfang squinted and saw Song Lin's expression in the rear car mirror, and moved his mouth to bite something, but remembered that he had just extinguished the cigarette.

"Are you young?"

"I just graduated from high school." Song Lin leaned on the car window with one hand and responded vaguely, "I haven't received the admission letter yet."

"Tsk." Although I thought Song Lin was very young, I didn't expect him to be so young. "How's your grades? Can you go to a good school?"

"My grades are not bad. My bamboo horse has estimated for me that it should be no problem to be in the top [-] in this exam." Song Lin is still very satisfied with the results he has worked hard for for two months.

"The future is boundless?" Ge Yuanfang didn't expect Song Lin to be a bully in elementary school, "Your brother Xiong is 25 six this year, right?"

"almost."

"Then you, Brother Xiong, probably won't come back to West Street." Ge Yuanfang's words made Song Lin startled, and looked at the other party in confusion.

"What do you say?"

"He's already 25, and the age at which he can be careless has passed." Ge Yuanfang calculates that he is close to [-] years old. He has achieved nothing and has no wife. His savings are worrying and his family is not good. I can't even afford to eat, "Your brother Xiong is a rich person in the family after all, do you think their family will let you, brother Xiong, go on like this?"

Song Lin's expression froze suddenly, and he understood what Ge Yuanfang said.

"When friends reach their age, it's time to start a family and start a career. It's no longer the time to get together and play casually. In the future, when you have a career and a wife, you can't handle your own affairs. How else can you take care of me?"

Ge Yuanfang also remembered the time when he was a prostitute, and he had many friends and many friends. At that time, looking at Song Lin who was playing games by himself was purely looking at a child.

When his peak period has passed, people around him have gradually found jobs and walked on an ordinary life path, but he is still at a loss and can't find his way at the intersection of the road.

"You go to a good university, study hard, and strive to find a good job. In the future, you have to go slowly. You can't hang around here all day long. You're useless."

This can be considered earnest, as he is not a member of the family, Ge Yuanfang still has a lot of heart to teach Song Lin now, although he can't become a life mentor, but it is good to remind him, lest this promising child go away out of his own way.

"I know." Song Lin leaned against the back of the chair and curled up unnaturally, "Brother Xiong will have his own life sooner or later. If brother needs it, I will definitely be by Brother Xiong's side."

Ge Yuanfang was stunned for a long time, but finally said nothing.

"Hey, if you step on the seat of my car with your dirty soles again, I'll throw you down right now." Ge Yuanfang was extremely dissatisfied with Song Lin's unnatural curling up.

"I've seen people who are stingy, but I've never seen you who are so stingy." Song Lin pouted, put his legs down, and teased Ge Yuanfang, "A car like yours is not as expensive as the two wheels on my brother Chao's motorcycle."

"You little brat, you don't know how to repay your kindness, but you dare to despise my car!" Song Lin laughed at Ge Yuanfang.

"..." Song Lin thought about it carefully, it was really the other party who was kind first, scratched his cheek, embarrassed himself and said bluntly, "Isn't it, I don't have a car yet, I'm just envious, jealous, you should be beautiful in your heart .”

Ge Yuanfang sneered.

"Here we are." Song Lin said suddenly when he saw the house not far away. Ge Yuanfang poked his head out and saw a small villa in the forest not far away, with a strange expression on his face.

"You said Brother Xiong lives here?"

"Yes." Song Lin had lived in this house for a long time when he was brought there.

"Do you know how expensive the location is here?" Although he knew that it was a gathering place for a lot of rich kids, he didn't expect to be so rich.

"How expensive can a house in the suburbs be?" Song Lin obviously didn't know how to do it. "No one will come to the suburbs. Brother Xiong said that the house is not in the front of the village and there is no store in the back. The cheap ones are dead."

"Are you kidding?" Ge Yuanfang's expression was quite exciting as he drove towards the small house, "The house may not be very valuable, but this house here means that this mountain is the owner of this house of."

Song Lin: "???"

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid?" Ge Yuanfang laughed. "If you put it abroad, it's the owner of the manor. Those are all big nobles. In China, they are called landlords, damn bourgeois!"

Song Lin blinked his eyes, not knowing why.

"It's such a big mountain, if you just develop anything, it will be a lot of money rushing into your pocket. People don't even care about it and use it as a back garden. Don't say that you are rich or expensive, brother Xiong. You are still super rich. !"

Song Lin was a little confused.

He knew that Brother Xiong's family was in a good position, but he never thought that it would be so good.

In fact, Ge Yuanfang said before that Song Lin hadn't thought about it. It was impossible for Brother Xiong and Brother Chao to stay with him all the time, so Song Lin also hoped that if he had the opportunity in the future, he could help Brother Xiong and Brother Chao.

but……

Song Lin looked at this large mountain that was said to belong to Brother Xiong in bewilderment. Can he really help the other party with such a useless appearance?

When they reached the intersection, there was an iron gate in the middle of the road blocking their way.

Song Lin tilted his head: "I remember that there was no such a door before? Usually when Brother Xiong brought me here, the door was always open. I always thought it was a decoration."

Jumping out of the car, Song Lin looked around, and usually didn't pay attention, as long as he was sitting in Brother Xiong's car, Song Lin liked to play games with his mobile phone, and didn't care about it at all.

Song Lin suddenly discovered today that there is actually a communication device in front of him.

When Song Lin got out of the car, a female voice suddenly sounded: "Hello, sir, do you have an appointment?"

"???" Song Lin was stuck for a long time, "No...no."

"Excuse me, sir, what is your last name?" the female voice said again.

"My surname is Song, and my name is Song Lin. I'm looking for Xiong... Fu Shangxiong." For the first time, Song Lin realized that he was so nervous about going to see Brother Xiong. It felt like a college entrance examination.

"I'm sorry sir, Fu Shaoye hasn't seen any visitors recently."

Young Master Fu, Song Lin stared blankly at the tall gate. Could it be that Brother Xiong would respond to this strange title?

"Tell him, I'm Song Lin, and I want to see him." Song Lin asked anxiously.

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry, but you can't see the young master now." The female voice said dryly and ironically, "Please go back."

……

The wind blew by.

Ge Yuanfang got out of the car and stretched out his hand to pull Song Lin back, but he was in vain.

Before Ge Yuanfang could react, Song Lin climbed up the iron gate with two big strides.

"Back to your sister, I want to see Brother Xiong, so far no one has dared to stand in front of me!"

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