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The college entrance examination is coming up in a few days, and nothing can happen at this juncture.Bai Aize was really worried, so he sent a message to talk to Bai Yu, and hurriedly chased Shang Chu out of the auditorium.

"Ah Chu," he ran up to grab Shang Chu's hand, "what happened?"

There was no emotion on Shang Chu's face, and he could even squeeze out a smile at Bai Aize, and said in a calm tone: "No, why are you coming out, go back quickly, Brother Ye Su won't say anything It’s over, treat your guests to something big, eat more, and take back my share.”

"I'm with you." Bai Aize looked into his eyes and said.

"Together, what?" Shang Chu patted the back of his hand, his eyes shifted, and he pretended to be relaxed and joked, "Why is he clingier than my little wife Xiaobai? Although we are dating, we elders also need A little personal space..."

"I'm with you." Bai Aize emphasized again, with an unquestionably firm tone.

Only then did Shang Chu's erratic eyes settle down, he looked into Bai Aize's eyes dully, and absorbed a sense of security from his eyes that was enough to support him, his eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.

It was the first time that Bai Aize saw this mixed emotion of unease, fear and bewilderment in Ah Chu's eyes, and he felt a slight pain in his heart, as if a certain part of his chest suddenly collapsed.

Shang Chu shouldn't be like this, such beautiful and flamboyant eyes shouldn't be like this.

Bai Aize helped him button up his coat, held Shang Chu's face in his hands, and repeated: "It's okay, I'll be with you."

Shang Chu pursed his dry lips and nodded slightly.

Bai Aize followed Shang Chu through the criss-crossing alleys of the village in the city. His sense of direction was not good at all. It is estimated that even the navigation could not accurately derive the direction of such a complicated terrain. However, Shang Chu is very familiar with this place, and even knows where there is A low wall can be jumped over directly.

When they arrived at the entrance of a small tavern, there was a faint sound of punching fists inside, and someone shouted and cursed a few obscene words.Shang Chu stopped outside the door, turned to Bai Aize and said, "You wait for me outside, I will come out soon."

Bai Aize nodded: "Okay, just call me if you need anything."

Shang Chu opened the curtain and entered the store, which was actually a small shop, with an old wooden cabinet by the wall, piled up in a mess of cheap and dusty snacks.

The inside was very lively, and no one noticed the guests coming outside.Shang Chu walked around the hallway familiarly, stepping on a field of melon seed skins and chicken bones, and sure enough, he saw Shang Lijun punching someone on the wine table.

"Hey! Why is Xiao Shang here!" The boss shouted and greeted, "Come, come, come, I heard from your father that you are going to be a policeman, and you are going to make a lot of money in the future, right? Come and have a drink with uncle!"

He is an old acquaintance of Shang Chu, and every time Shang Lijun pays on credit here, he would come to Shang Chu to get the money.When he begged for money, his tone was not the same as now, it was very bitter and mean.

Other people at the wine table turned their heads and yelled at him at the top of their voices. Shang Chu didn't hear what the group of people were yelling at all, so he went straight to Shang Lijun, stretched out his hand and said, "Where's the money?"

Shang Lijun's eyes were cloudy, and he squinted at Shang Chu for a while before he remembered who this person was.He burped for a long time, pulled Shang Chu's arm and showed off: "This is me, my son! I will go to a key university soon, and I will become a policeman in the future!"

"I know," another man echoed, taking a wine bottle and staggering over, "Then what, Brother Shang, isn't our son going to be a policeman? He's promising! I had a nephew who was raped last year. An Omega, that little bastard still dared to call the police, my nephew is still squatting in the police station and hasn't come out, you asked our son to help, what... dredge, get my nephew out ,Ok?"

Shang Lijun tilted his head and spit, picked up the wine bottle and bit open a bottle cap, raised his head and took a sip of wine: "You fucking have the face to say it? Tell your nephew to take care of it a few times. This, such a small matter is worth the trouble." my son?"

The man said in a contemptuous tone: "Shang, Brother Shang, don't you brag with your brothers here? I don't think your son can handle it!"

He then hissed, and Shang Lijun slapped the table down, and said, "Fuck your mother! What can I, my Shang Lijun son, do?"

"Okay!" The man shouted, and the rest of the people followed suit. The man stuffed the wine bottle into Shang Chu's hand, hooked Shang Chu's shoulders, and looked like two good brothers, "Xiao Shang, how about with uncle?" Drink! Your father is our big brother, and the son of the big brother is our son!"

If you have the money to buy wine, you are the big brother. When you have no money, you are not as good as the bedbugs by the gutter.

When he spoke, the smell of alcohol mixed with bad breath fell on Shang Chu's face, Shang Chu took a step back with a sneer and asked, "Where's the money?"

"Let's go!" Shang Lijun's eyes were red from drinking, and he waved his hand impatiently, "Don't bother me! Fuck! Did I owe you in my last life!"

"What money is not money?" The boss came up to smooth things over, and happily pulled Shang Chu back, "Xiao Shang, don't worry about your dad drinking a little wine, what do children know about adults... .”

"Okay, I don't care." Shang Chu glanced at him, "In the future, don't ask me for the wine debt he owes you, I promise not to care."

The boss was speechless, looked away unnaturally, and said falteringly: "He is your father, you don't care who cares about him..."

Shang Chu smiled coldly, and stopped talking to this group of people. He found his mobile phone from Shang Lijun's jacket hanging on the side, and found out the WeChat transfer records. The money was all transferred to the tavern owner.

"One thousand," Shang Chu glanced at the messy wine table, clenched his fists and told himself to control it. He exhausted his last bit of patience and said to the boss under a low voice, "You deduct the money here, and the rest Pay me back the money you paid."

The boss talked about him from left to right: "What is a thousand, I don't know..."

"Pretend to be stupid, right?" Shang Chu nodded his head from the anger that had been suppressed all the time, and said with a hostile face, "You are fucking stupid in front of me, aren't you?"

"Brother Shang," someone coaxed maliciously, "You have to ask your brothers to drink with your son's consent? You can't be an old man!"

Shang Lijun immediately slapped the table and stood up, staring at Shang Chu with red eyes, pointing a finger at his forehead: "Are you going to get out? Are you looking for death?"

Shang Chu ignored him, and asked the boss again: "How much is this table, you can quote a price yourself, and I will pay back the more."

The boss continued to act like a rascal, and stood behind Shang Lijun to add embellishment and said: "Big brother, you can't do it, your son is in control of this little money!"

"Fuck! I want you to take care of it! Without me, you're nothing!"

Shang Lijun cursed fiercely, he has money to buy wine, he is the big brother in this group, he is a real man, who can control him?

Under the influence of alcohol, his self-esteem as the head of the family began to inflate infinitely, which could not be questioned or provoked at all.Shang Lijun panted heavily amidst the booing, and punched Shang Chu hard on the shoulder!

In his memory at the moment, his son was just a little chick, there was no need to beat him at all, and he knew how to roll into a corner shivering and shivering.

But he remembered wrongly, not only did Shang Chu not dodge at all, he even grabbed his wrist and slammed him hard, throwing him backhanded to the wall.

Shang Lijun staggered and fell to the ground along the wall. He kicked his legs on the ground a few times but failed to stand up.

Shang Chu's forehead twitched, and he felt that the fire in his body had already burned the Tianling Gai, and he couldn't hold it down any longer, and he would explode if he was pressed again.

Shang Lijun sat paralyzed by the wall, his stomach was overwhelmed by the fall just now, and he turned his head and vomited out.

Shang Chu didn't even give him a look, but just glanced around at the other people in the room, and suddenly smiled slightly with his lips curled up, and said, "Isn't it still? Okay, why don't you fucking do it!"

boom--

Shang Chu picked up a wine bottle and smashed it against the wall, the glass bottle was shattered, and the wine splashed everywhere.

Everyone was startled, and hid in the corner in a panic. The boss was also frightened for a while, and then yelled, "What are you doing!"

"Why?" Shang Chu kicked the wooden table over, and the porcelain plate shattered all over the floor, "I won't pay back the money, right? Then I'll smash 1000 yuan!"

"Fuck your mother!" The boss blushed anxiously, fumbled around the stove with his hands, found a kitchen knife, and rushed over with the knife without hesitation, "You fucking dare to play hard on my territory!"

Before he could react, the knife in his hand was snatched away by Shang Chu somehow, and in the blink of an eye, the sharp blade turned to face his own head, and he squatted down tremblingly, hugging his head Shouted: "Kill! Police kill!"

kill?

Shang Chu turned his head to look at the knife in his hand, how easy it is to kill someone!

In the past ten years, he had thought of this countless times, it would be great if Shang Lijun could die.

Every time, when he hid in the corner and watched the dumb being beaten all over his body, he thought that Shang Lijun could die.

It would have been better if he got run over by a car drunk, stabbed to death by punks, stumbled into the river and drowned, if only he could die.

Once, Shang Lijun pulled the mute's hair and slammed her head against the wall, making loud noises.Little Shangchu cried so much that his eyes hurt, and the noise was not over. He found the paper cutter used in the handicraft class in the drawer with bare feet, rushed over and wanted to stab Shang Lijun's body with a knife, and then he saw the mute Shaking her head at him, her face was covered with blood, and her hair stuck to her face, but she smiled hard at him.

Xiao Shangchu shook his hand, and the paper cutter fell to the ground with a ding.

If only he had been killed then, if only he had been killed then...

......

"Achu!" His wrist was grabbed violently from behind, and Bai Aize's voice was anxious and harsh, "Put it down!"

Shang Chu's back stiffened suddenly, and he turned his head to see Bai Aize's frown.

"Achu, be obedient." Bai Aize's voice trembled imperceptibly, "Be good, don't be impulsive."

In a trance, the scene in front of him overlapped with that of the past for a moment, Shang Chu closed his eyes hard, and there were bursts of tingling pain in his forehead.

"Achu..."

He heard Bai Aize calling his name, and he was separated from that nightmare.Shang Chu opened his eyes, smiled at Bai Aize, let go of his fingers, and the knife in his hand hit the ground with a "ding".

Bai Aize breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward to protect Shang Chu behind him, and looked around at the current scene.

A few drunk men shivered in a corner, one squatted on the ground and shivered, and the other sat in a pile of vomit, his eyes glazed over.

"Tell me something." Bai Aize said lightly.

The boss raised his head and glanced at him. The boy standing in front of him was wearing branded goods, and he looked very rich, so he asked, "Who are you? What's your relationship with him?"

Shang Lijun raised his eyelids when he heard the words, and looked at Bai Aize.

"You don't need to worry about it," Bai Aize looked down at him without any emotion in his eyes, "I have something to say."

"He smashed my place like this," the boss saw that he looked gentle and didn't look like Shang Chu and a ruffian, so he stood up bravely, touched a cutting board to cover his chest, and said, " How to pay?"

"Ah Chu," Bai Aize turned his head, "Did you hit it?"

Shang Chu couldn't stop shaking, and he didn't know why he just couldn't help shaking.He thought that he had long been polished to be fearless, this kind of scene was nothing to him at all, all the people in this room combined could not beat him, he was not afraid at all.

But Bai Aize appeared. Behind Bai Aize, the emotion of "vulnerability" seemed to have self-awareness, and ran out from the depths of his body, and he couldn't restrain it at all.

"Achu, tell me." Bai Aize held his hand and looked into his eyes, "Did you smash it?"

Shang Chu took a deep breath and tried to maintain his composure. Just as he was about to say yes, he heard Bai Aize say, "Isn't that right? Well, I understand, I'll take care of it."

Shang Chu opened his mouth and blinked blankly.

Bai Aize turned to look at the boss, and said in a very calm and objective tone: "Since you claim that he smashed your store, it's up to you to prove it. Can you show any evidence?"

The boss didn't understand the claims and proofs at all, so he knew that this man belonged to the group of monk Chu, so he said, "Fuck! You want to escape, right? There are several pairs of eyes watching! He almost killed Lao Tzu just now." !"

Bai Aize took out his phone, turned on the camera, and took a short video, recording all the drunkenness of the other people at the scene.

"What are you doing, kid!" the boss yelled.

"Record the state of the scene," Bai Aize put away his phone, "Obviously, everyone is too drunk to provide convincing testimony. As for the murder, I'm sorry, you are not dead, on the contrary you are still very healthy."

"Fuck you!" the boss yelled loudly, "You don't want to lose money, do you! Play this game with me! Do you believe it or not..."

"You are welcome to go through the legal process. It is best to provide in-store monitoring, if possible." Bai Aize bowed politely.

"Fuck you, Shang Chu! Find someone to make trouble, right! I'm a fucking idiot!"

The boss spat angrily, and punched him with red eyes, Bai Aize easily caught his fist, twisted his wrist, and the boss yelled out in pain.

"I told you," Bai Aize's voice became cold, his eyes seemed to be filled with shattered ice, "tell me something."

"Let's go," Shang Chu whispered behind him, "Let's go."

"Okay." Bai Aize replied.

"1000 yuan, right?" Shang Chu grabbed Bai Aize's shirt and said to the boss, "I don't want it anymore."

The boss stared at them angrily, not daring to say a word.

Shang Lijun fell asleep sitting on a pool of red, yellow and yellow vomit with his legs stretched out, making a loud noise of drinking.

Out of the tavern and two alleys, Shang Chu was still trembling, Bai Aize held his hand to no avail, his fingertips trembled violently, Bai Aize tightened his five fingers, and wrapped Shang Chu's hand more tightly into his own , reassuringly said: "Ah Chu, it's all right."

"Well," Shang Chu licked his lips, "It's okay, by the way, can I have a cigarette?"

"can."

Shang Chu took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, squatting by the wall, impatiently put it into his mouth and took a deep puff.

Bai Aize also squatted down, without saying anything, just quietly accompanying him.

After smoking a cigarette, Shang Chu said, "Can I have another one?"

"Yes, Ah Chu." Bai Aize said.

This time Shangchu was no longer in such a hurry, he slowly exhaled smoke rings, looked at the flickering fire between his fingers, and said softly: "You have read so many books, do you know why someone Can you drink too much? Why does someone seem to be a different person after drinking?"

Bai Aize looked at his tired profile and said, "I don't know either."

"You said that normal people also drink alcohol." Shang Chu dusted off the cigarette ash, "Isn't it good to sleep after drinking and live the next day? How could someone be like this? Why?"

"Don't think about it," Bai Aize pressed the back of his head, "Don't even think about it."

"I'm so weird," Shang Chu turned his head to look at Bai Ai Ze, wrinkled his nose and smiled, "Why on earth did I meet such a fucking person? Bai Ai Ze, you said how unreasonable I had to do in my previous life about..."

"You didn't." Bai Aize looked at him firmly, "You still met me."

Shang Chu was taken aback, and after a while he said hoarsely: "That's right, then it will be offset."

- You cancel out all unhappiness.

After smoking the second cigarette, Shangchu let out a breath: "It's okay, I'm used to it, can I smoke another one, the last one."

"can."

Shang Chu lit the third cigarette, took a deep breath first, then turned his head close to Bai Aize, and pressed his lips aggressively.

The smell of tobacco was sent into the mouth, choking and making the throat dry and itchy, Bai Aize's Adam's apple rolled up and down, wrapping around Shang Chu's waist, deepening and lengthening the kiss.

The third cigarette fell to the ground with a "snap", and the fire flashed, and quickly disappeared into the dark alley.

One cigarette means sad, two means very sad, and three means he can still stand up.

Bai Aize is Shang Chu's third cigarette.