The Taming of the Ruffian Hero

Jifu Bar, a small music bar attached to Jifu University, the music inside is full of imprints of the 80s, youth without regrets, the era of fluttering white clothes, the brothers who slept on my upper bunk waited for songs to play in loop, There are even American country music, blues, jazz and so on.

Zhao Yuan held the wine and Zhang Dong drank silently, one cup after another.Zhao Yuan didn't stop until Zhang Dong lay down on the table, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on with you and Wenxi?"

Zhang Dong was drunk, but his head was sober, what's going on?

In junior high school, he transferred from Inner Mongolia to study in Central China. Because his parents believed that the quality of education in Central China was better than that in the North, Zhang Dong only felt that it was getting more and more difficult, and then he simply gave up his studies and mixed with people in the society.Skipping classes and leaving early, fighting and fighting are commonplace, and when the third year of junior high starts, Zhang Dong's parents are divorced, and Zhang Dong is exhausted physically and mentally.

Just after a fight, he was walking on the street in a daze when his eyes fell on a child.

By the light, Zhang Dong saw him turning into a dead-end alley with his schoolbag on his back, and running out again after a while, and then went to ask for directions. After entering the alley just now and running out again, he patted his head fiercely angrily, then simply took out the scotch tape, tore off a few pieces of paper, and stuck them all the way, for fear of going back on the road again.But that child, while sticking the mark, hummed a song while shaking his head as if nothing had happened, which was suddenly funny and cute.This made Zhang Dong couldn't help looking up at the cloudless sky with a bright moon in the sky.

Zhang Dong became playful, and every time the child posted one, he tore off one.Of course, the child went around and went back to the same place, missing the tape, and was very anxious.

The child was overly impatient, gritted his teeth, and sneaked into the alley that he hadn't dared to try just now. Zhang Dong knew that this was a dark and dead alley.

Through the night, seeing the pure and calm face of the child, as if he had not experienced any troubles and troubles in the world, he was inexplicably impulsive, followed, followed, rushed up from behind, and grabbed his neck.There were shrill screams, covered between the fingers, every movement of the soft body in his arms aroused Zhang Dong's great excitement. As he advanced, he slightly pinched the child's smooth spine with his thumb and index finger, Section, another section.Until the body was limp and weak, until he was sweating profusely, Zhang Dongfang dropped the child and strode away.

Zhang Dong ran away from home and then transferred to another school. Fortunately, no one came to trouble him.He signed up to join the army before graduating from high school. When he was in the army, he was admitted to the military academy ahead of time because of his meritorious service and hard work.

"Good fortune tricks people." Zhang Dong smiled wryly. On the first day of military training, he saw the young boy in the crowd at first sight.He grew up and grew taller, his baby fat face became a chiseled jaw, and his short crew cut turned into a black three to seven point.

It's just that the young man didn't speak much, his face was always cold, and he never saw such a smile on his face, half mischievous, half expectant smile, even if it floated by occasionally, it could not only make my heart ache Apart from remorse and remorse, I didn't see any real joy and happiness at all.Why did he become like this, is it because of himself?After repeated efforts, he finally couldn't get close to his frozen heart. He didn't find a chance until field training, but it was too late after all.

"I don't even dare to give him artificial respiration, I'm afraid I'll spoil him, I'm dirty..." Zhang Dong murmured.

Zhao Yuan's fist landed hard on Zhang Dong's face. Zhang Dong wiped the blood from his nose and said with a smile, "You don't have to worry about it. I will handle it myself." When the two left, they didn't notice that the waiter continued Cup of coffee, leaving a small black box with a green glow under the table.

The heart is higher than the sky, and the body is low.Zhao Yuan remembered that when Lin Wenxi was in psychology class the day before yesterday, the teacher asked for a self-evaluation, and Lin Wenxi said so.

Wash your body repeatedly, using the coldest water possible.

That night, how did Lin Wenxi run into the bone-piercing fountain, and how did he come back.What grievances have you suffered at home?Why?Is Lin Wenxi a bad person?It is said that a poor person must have something to hate, but Zhao Yuan couldn't find Lin Wenxi's hate at all. All he could think of was his mischievous change of bed on the first day of school, and his insistence on being out of the queue for training during military training. In the gymnasium, I worked hard alone, but I only had the concentration when helping everyone peel the golden cherry seeds, and the bright smile when I returned to school.Is he hateful?Where is he hateful, but why does he bear all this?

Zhao Yuan felt like an accomplice. He didn't use any rhetoric, but simply asked Lin Wenxi to come with him, and Lin Wenxi really followed without any doubt.

Even in a secluded corner of the campus, Lin Wenxi still had no hesitation. The moment he saw Zhang Dong, Zhao Yuan saw that the color of Lin Wenxi's pupils almost changed, and there were faint tears in his eyes.

"Wenxi, give Zhang Dong a chance." Zhao Yuan was not in a hurry to explain, but turned and left. Here, he must be handed over to Zhang Dong himself.

Lin Wenxi pulled away and wanted to leave.

"Lin Wenxi, stand at attention!" Zhang Dong's order was as majestic and solemn as before. Lin Wenxi seemed to be able to see the white clouds and blue sky without turning his head. Under the scorching sun, by the hidden water river, how did the heroic Zhang Dong order himself to move towards the river step by step? Walk until you confide in yourself out loud.

Unfortunately, he is not instructor Zhang, he is, Zhang Dong.

Lin Wenxi stood at attention, turned around, bowed slightly to Zhang Dong, and waved without saying goodbye.

There was a sound of eager footsteps behind him, and Zhang Dong had already rushed to Lin Wenxi, holding a gleaming dagger in his hand.Lin Wenxi looked at him quietly without any panic.

"Let's do it." Zhang Dong handed the handle of the dagger to Lin Wenxi, and what was attached was a life and death certificate signed by Zhang Dong himself. Lin Wenxi took the dagger calmly, and the life and death certificate fell to the ground with the wind.

There was a flash of white light, and Zhang Dong raised his knife and fell, Zhang Dong's whole body tensed up, he gritted his teeth and stood up, ready to face all possible pain, even death.But he was stunned, the knife slashed fiercely on Lin Wenxi's arm, and the wound was instantly covered in blood.

Lin Wenxi covered the wound, took a step back, his complexion was slightly pale due to the pain, the smile on his face was like freezing cold wind, gradually hardened and cruel.

"I, Lin Wenxi, owe you this knife. I will pay back everything you did for me during the military training. From then on, you are still Zhang Dong, and I am still Lin Wenxi! You owe me your whole life, and I will never forgive you!" Lin Wenxi said with a smile. After speaking in a crying voice, he dropped the dagger and ran away.

Zhang Dong kicked the dagger into the garden and called out Zhao Yuan.

"He was injured, I don't deserve his forgiveness." Zhang Dong patted Zhao Yuan's shoulder, smiled, paused, and finally strode away without saying anything.

Zhao Yuan saw the blood-stained paper on the ground, picked it up carefully, and ran while holding his breath to read quickly, clenching his fists tightly.

With this certificate, and Lin Wenxi is under the age of eighteen, it is entirely possible to avoid any criminal punishment, that is, Zhang Dong is playing for real, and he really put his life in Lin Wenxi's hands.But the one who was injured was Lin Wenxi?Without time to think about it, he hurried back to the dormitory and went to the infirmary, but Lin Wenxi had already been bandaged.

"Don't worry, I won't die until Zhang Dong dies." Lin Wenxi left only this sentence.

Zhao Yuan knew that it was useless to say anything, and it was wrong to say too much.

Zhao Yuan knew, Lin Wenxi thought repeatedly, he knew.

Two lines of tears flowed into the pillow countless times at night.