Bailangbian

eleven.

On the day Liang Zhemu gave Mo Xiaolong the keys to his house, the two spent the whole night fooling around at home.

Liang Zhemu, who is already a college student, underwent myopia surgery and took off his glasses.But Mo Xiaolong felt regretful instead. He liked the way Liang Zhemu wore glasses, and also liked the way he squinted his eyes to look at himself when he lost his glasses.

"Then I'll go buy a plain mirror."

Mo Xiaolong looked up at him while tying his shoelaces.

"Will you agree to anything I ask?"

Liang Zhemu yawned: "If you can promise, do your best."

In fact, he never said no.

After putting on his shoes, Mo Xiaolong stood up and pulled him into his arms by his arms, and kissed him again.

"I don't want to go." He said, "Oh, you want to keep me."

Liang Zhemu: "It's better to leave than to see you off."

Having said that, he kissed Mo Xiaolong on the door panel again.

All gestures of intimacy, beyond the bounds of intimacy, seemed to carry hints of something more dire.Holding his waist, Mo Xiaolong could feel the hollow on his back through the thin clothes, from top to bottom.

Sweat sometimes accumulates there, drop by drop, and he likes to lick it clean.

There was no bus he wanted to take in this block, so Mo Xiaolong walked along the street on his own.

He saw that a small shop on the side of the road was open, and the sign of "Public Phone" was put out.Taking fifty cents out of his pocket, Mo Xiaolong called Liang Zhemu.

"It's me." He said concisely, "Are you asleep?"

Liang Zhemu's voice was full of exhaustion: "Did you forget what to take?"

"No, no." Mo Xiaolong chuckled, "Just to tell you, I miss you."

Liang Zhemu: "...you will leave here for 10 minutes at most."

"Can't I miss you for 10 minutes?"

Liang Zhemu didn't say a word, Mo Xiaolong heard him sitting on the sofa, seeming to hold the phone in his arms.

"Yes." A light laugh came from the receiver, "How much do you want?"

Mo Xiaolong was a little speechless.He didn't know why he had to make this call, why he had to tell him that he missed him.

Staying with Liang Zhemu can make him forget that he is a waste.

"Aren't you going to deliver the goods?" Liang Zhemu yawned again, "Are you okay? Didn't sleep enough last night."

"No delivery today." Mo Xiaolong said, "A boss I know has a shop that can't continue and wants to sell it. The location is not bad, just in front of Huaihuang Street. I will accompany my uncle to have a look. "

"What store?"

"It turned out to be a massage shop, and my uncle wanted to do something on the right track. This business is not in business." Mo Xiaolong said, "It's because it's in a very good location, so we want to sell it."

Liang Zhemu smiled slightly: "You guys? What's the matter with you?"

"I'm in a partnership with Uncle." Mo Xiaolong cheered up, "What kind of business do you want to see now? It's not a small place. Brilliant Street is Brother Bao's site. You know, the protection fee must be paid. I Come forward and talk to Brother Bao, at least he will sell me some face."

Liang Zhemu was silent for a moment, and then said "um": "In the future...don't have so many contacts with these people."

"Brother Bao has helped me a lot." Mo Xiaolong knew that Liang Zhemu didn't like him being involved with people on the road, but it was like this in all businesses. Once he was involved, it was impossible to get out easily. "The people I know inside, There are also a few who work under Brother Bao."

The proprietress of the canteen heard him say "inside", and couldn't help looking up at him carefully.Seeing the tattoo on his arm, the woman was immediately alert.

"Have you played enough? Add money after 3 minutes!" She said to Brother Long.

Brother Long smiled at her, and hid his tattooed arm sideways.

"Goodbye." He kissed the receiver, and put down the phone under the eyes of the proprietress who was about to get angry.

twelve.

In the year Liang Zhemu graduated, Mo Xiaolong traveled to Shanghai to visit him for the first time in a luxurious means of transportation such as an airplane.

Liang Zhemu took him around the campus, halfway there, he found that Mo Xiaolong's hair was a little wet because of the heat.

"It's such a hot day, you wear a suit, are you tired?" Liang Zhemu took off his bachelor's suit, inside was a thin white shirt, the collar button was unbuttoned, and the sleeves were rolled up, "How many times have you been in Shanghai today?" have no idea?"

"No, no, no." Mo Xiaolong avoided him, "I'm afraid I'll scare brother student."

He waved his arm, trying to remind Liang Zhemu of the claw tattoo on his arm.

"I won't be frightened." Liang Zhemu asked him, "Is the Internet cafe business okay?"

"Extremely good." Mo Xiaolong walked side by side on the school road with him. When passing the library, he turned his head and glanced. "I also started selling accessories." @无限好文，全在晋江文学城

He also bought a small shop on Huaihuang Street and tried to start a food stall business.

"You do so much, are you busy?"

"Not busy." Mo Xiaolong grinned, "I'm earning money to support you."

Liang Zhemu: "I need you to support me?"

Of course Mo Xiaolong knew he didn't need it.

"Didn't you get kicked out by your family?" Mo Xiaolong scratched his head, "From now on...you will follow me from now on."

Liang Zhemu's parents didn't come to the graduation ceremony, and they were angry at home because he resolutely came out of the closet.

"Who will mess with you." Liang Zhemu put the bachelor's uniform on his hand, "I have a lot of future."

Mo Xiaolong grabbed his shoulders and made a gesture to beat him, and the two of them walked forward on the school road shoulder to shoulder.

Liang Zhemu's parents had mixed impressions of Mo Xiaolong.

On the one hand, he knew that he was his son's friend, but on the other hand, he also knew that he had been in a juvenile detention center, and everyone called him "Brother Long".

Mo Xiaolong taught those people a lesson for Liang Zhemu's sake. This behavior not only got him into trouble, but also brought many follow-up matters to Liang Zhemu.The conditions that had been negotiated were gone, but the angry parents grabbed Liang Zhemu and asked him to give an explanation.

Liang Zhemu finally got a rare hardening.He remained stalemate and refused to accept the other party's apology until he confirmed that Mo Xiaolong had entered a juvenile detention center, not a prison.

The three years in No. [-] Middle School were not easy. Liang Zhemu never told Mo Xiaolong about it. Mo Xiaolong was careless and never thought about asking.

But his parents knew.

I thought everything was fine, but in the end, I still messed with this bastard.

Because of this gangster, the son became tougher and more stubborn.

"Aren't you going home during Chinese New Year?" Mo Xiaolong asked when leaving Shanghai.

"I won't come back." Liang Zhemu handed him a bag full of fruit bread and instant noodles, "I'm going to talk to you, I'm not happy."

"Nonsense, I'm so happy." Mo Xiaolong said.

The two were silent for a moment, and finally it was Mo Xiaolong who stretched out his hand first and hugged him.

People come and go on the platform, say goodbye, and meet again.No one cared about them, they hugged tightly, drawing courage from each other.

thirteen

Brother Long's boys all know that Brother Long's partner is a man.

And he is a man with a good temperament and good looks. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Although he said "My Brother Long can match anyone" (*), in fact, I still murmured in my heart: Is it really worthy?It also looks too quaint.A social elite, and a fringe gangster.

Brother Long would often call Designer Liang, talking for more than an hour, chattering, laughing and cursing, and sometimes babbling some words they didn't understand. Brother Long said it was English.

Another time, the younger brother discussed in private whether "Brother Long and Designer Liang are compatible", and Brother Long overheard it.

"Not worthy?" Brother Long asked.

All the boys dared not make a sound, they all stood up straight.

"I don't think he deserves it either." Brother Long scratched his head, "But I like him, so there's nothing I can do."

Designer Liang happened to also come down from upstairs, wearing slippers and carrying a bag of garbage in his hand.

"Who doesn't deserve it?" he asked.

"Your social status is not good." Brother Long leaned closer and took the garbage bag from him, "It doesn't suit me well."

"Oh." Designer Liang nodded, "Yes, I don't have as many horsemen as you."

The two walked out together, still discussing whether they deserve it or not.

Mo Xiaolong stretched out his fingers and counted, slightly surprised.They've been together for so long. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

What happened in seven or eight years, whether it is long or short, is enough to know the people around me thoroughly enough.

Sometimes Mo Xiaolong would feel that he didn't do anything, but at that time, he once extended a helping hand to Liang Zhemu, but in exchange for his wholehearted repayment.

But sometimes when I think about it, saying that this is repayment insults Liang Zhemu and his own feelings.

Liang Zhemu's parents have allowed him to go home, and they have admitted their relationship.

And many people here know that Brother Long is a big guy who likes to touch men's buttocks. The relatives of the girls in Internet cafes and food stalls are relieved, but the parents of the pony boys are nervous.

It is impossible to say that there was no hesitation and doubt.

But that didn't seem like a big deal either.

He thought Liang Zhemu was a very brave man.This kind of bravery is different from him, from the Ma Zai, Bao Ge, Hu Ge, Yu Lao, Sheng Sheng, Uncle Chang... in short, it is different from him.

Liang Zhemu didn't talk much, but he was rarely seen hesitating.After getting along with him for a long time, Mo Xiaolong almost has an unquestionable trust in him, as long as he says, Mo Xiaolong thinks, just follow it.

They had quarreled too, over many issues of one kind or another.

Sometimes Ma Tsai would comfort him: My girlfriend and I also quarreled, whoever is in love doesn't quarrel.

Mo Xiaolong thought to himself, oh, is that so?I see.

They are also two ordinary people in the world, and there is nothing special about them.

"Don't you feel hot?" Liang Zhemu lowered his head, "Holding hands again?"

"Can't hold hands?" Mo Xiaolong asked, "Do you not love me anymore?"

Liang Zhemu glanced at him, and motioned him to throw out the trash, and stop talking too much.

Mo Xiaolong threw away the trash, and suddenly remembered something when he ran back.

"I met a young student today." He said enthusiastically, "It's very white, good-looking, and has a good brain. He even set me up for a friend. He is very loyal."

Liang Zhemu narrowed his eyes and stared at him: "So?"

"Liangzi's friend is also a football player." Mo Xiaolong kicked his legs, "But it's not as good as what I was back then."

Liang Zhemu: "So?"

Mo Xiaolong smiled: "Are you jealous?"

"Why would I eat a child's vinegar?" Liang Zhemu grabbed his hand, "Introduce me next time and see how pretty I am."

(Long Ge Fanwai·End)

(Updated by Wu Sun and Zheng Suibo tonight)

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My Brother Long is worthy of everyone: our Brother Long is worthy of everyone.

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