Drunken Master

At that time, Pei Yan realized that drinking too much all the year round really erodes one's nervous system. This is obviously a symptom of chronic alcoholism, and one's mind is not clear.Some of the things the old man said were actually illogical and unconscious, so there was no reason to say them, and they didn't make sense.If the three sentences disagree, the father and son will fight.

There are very few people in this world who are particularly vicious.Many times, malice does not come from the original intention, it is confusion, paranoia, and old knots, but it is very sad to torture the people around you for many years.

Tables and chairs collided, overturned, and debris flew around the room.

Pei Yan was pushed to the corner by the door by Zhuang Xiao, Zhuang Xiao stepped back to the wall, took his palm and flicked his father away, then dodged sideways, dodged, kept dodging fists and feet, dodged again...

Pei Yan was dumbfounded, seeing the world.He has seen many bloody scenes in the arena and on the set, but he has never seen a family and a father and son fighting in front of him.

He really couldn't get in.It's none of his business, he's an outsider, he can't solve it.

Zhuang Xiao has always been blocking, dodging, retreating, not fighting back, rolling over from the table, and retreating step by step to the edge of the kitchen window.He sideways dodged one palm, then stretched out his hand to catch the second palm, pushed it back, so as to prevent his father's palm from hitting the window glass directly, and would have to go to the hospital if it was smashed.

It has been many years.

Such scenes can evoke many memories, unpleasant and dissonant, absurd and dark.

At that time, this uncle was still young, with a strong body and great strength, he could beat people effortlessly, and he was able to beat his son until his head was covered in blood.

Zhuang Xiao's boyhood memory is a wonderful modern martial arts blockbuster.

There are wine bottles, fists and feet, belt strips, and being stripped naked in the winter and making you kneel in the snow, many visible and invisible scars...

These situations seem to be present in the "Purple Blood", which won the best actor award. How easy it is to play yourself, you will definitely win the award.

At that time, he was still thin and not so tall, and his temper was much more stubborn than now, and he was very good at talking back and swearing.

Afterwards, Zhuang Xiao stopped talking back and didn't even bother to talk, so he just hit him.

Later, when I woke up one day, I couldn't beat my son anymore.In the kung fu circle, the waves behind pushed the waves ahead, and the dynasty changed, and the waves before were shot to death on the beach.

Who is powerful in this room, who beats whom?

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The window panes were rattled by fists and feet, shaking to the point of shattering.

Pei Yan rushed up, sandwiched between the two of them, trying to stop them.

Zhuang Xiao shouldered him away.

When Zhuang Xiao fended off the old man's palm, his arm ran across the half-broken wine bottle, and the handle of the wine bottle was held in his father's hand.

A line of blood spurted from the wrist, dripping blood to the ground.

Zhuang Xiao covered his wrists and stood by the wall without saying a word. The newly bought suit was also spattered with blood spots.

The bloody idea made the old drunkard stunned for a moment, and he didn't want to hurt his son, so the wine bottle in his hand immediately dropped.

Pei Yan suddenly became angry at that time.He has been holding it in for a long time, and this matter is too much a test of his patience. He usually suffers from internal injuries after holding it in for half an hour, and the powder keg wants to explode—who cares who your father is?

"Why did you hit him?

"Why does he still care about you, what's wrong with you?

"You want him to go away, I'll take him away now, and I will never come back to see you again, and I won't let him come back even if he wants to come back."

Who cares who you are.

"How old are you, do you think you are still awesome?

"Leave it alone, I don't have the same knowledge as you, do you believe that three or five palms can throw your old bone from the sixth floor? If he doesn't beat you, I want to beat you. Come on, you beat me, I will definitely beat you today!" I won't let you!"

Pei Yan stared at the person and yelled.

He yelled for about 3 minutes, it was very fierce, and he was probably heard in the corridor.

Going out to win a battle by his aura, he yelled at the old man who was his "father-in-law" and sat there, falling into a dull and dazed state.I was tired of chasing my son all over the room, wheezing and wheezing, so I stopped fighting for the time being, let's take a rest for a while.

Pei Yan turned around, her anger disappeared immediately, and she nervously looked at the bleeding place: "Is there something wrong? Are you going to the hospital?"

"Go to a hospital," Zhuang Xiao said in a low voice, "just cut a small hole."

The place where it was cut was also a coincidence, just like the position and technique of cutting the wrist, a blood line cut through the skin of the vein.

Looking for something to press to stop the bleeding.

Zhuang Xiao took out his pocket, but couldn't find a tissue, so he took out a handkerchief from the breast pocket of his shirt. It was the Forbidden City silk embroidered handkerchief that Mr. Pei had given him that day.

Zhuang Xiao saw that it was the handkerchief, and quickly stuffed it back into his pocket to avoid blood splashing.

Zhuang Xiao stepped into the back room, found a band-aid and gauze from the drawer, tore off the gauze with his teeth, and wrapped it around his wrist.

Zhuang Xiao looked owed, turned around and said to Pei Yan: "I'm really sorry today, otherwise, please tell your parents..."

"I know, don't worry about those little things." Pei Yan's eyes suddenly turned red.

He put his arms around Zhuang Xiao's waist: "Go back to my place first, and don't stay here anymore."

The way he hugged Zhuang Xiao, he couldn't help but hug him tightly... Do you need someone to protect you from the wind and rain? I'm right here with my wings open.

Just like many times before, on the set, on the tens of meters high wire cable, under the galloping hooves of the horse, Zhuang Xiao must have protected him without hesitation.

He knows each other too well.If there is one person in this world who dares to hit Zhuang Xiao but Zhuang Xiao does not fight back, it is this very troublesome Uncle Zhuang.

On the table in the living room was a cake box that was overcrowded and out of shape. It looked messy, but the cake was still good in essence. It was produced by a famous French pastry chef. It had a pure blood and must taste very good.

"Originally this cake was bought for my parents, it's done, I'll leave it to you now!" Pei Yan felt aggrieved, and turned around and said, "It's the same for you, I don't really care , but can you treat your son better in the future? Why do I think he is so nice, why would you bully him?!"

I didn't bully him, I didn't bully him...you guys bullied him...the old guy seems to be chanting these words.

Zhuang Xiao left some money on the table, adjusted the collar of his suit, and said, "Drink less wine, and buy more things that normal people can eat."

Don't look at people when talking, have no expression, get used to it.

After a pause, Zhuang Xiao said to his father before leaving: "Mr. Pei met me from filming, ordinary friends, don't misunderstand it as something else, don't talk nonsense to reporters, okay?"

As for whether the alcoholic Uncle Zhuang would talk nonsense in front of the reporters, I really couldn't control it.

Uncle Zhuang also seemed to have a hook in his gaze, and it was hooked on Pei Yan all the time, looking at the back of the walker, shaking his head...

After leaving the door, as soon as the door was closed, Pei Yan immediately said: "You tell him what our relationship is, I don't care."

Zhuang Xiao said, "I care."

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Zhuang Xiao originally insisted that the two go back to their respective homes separately, but Pei Yan snatched the car keys and let Zhuang Xiao take the passenger seat, and he drove Zhuang Xiao's car.

"Let those paparazzi see it? They all hate what you have caused, and they are just waiting to catch your fault." Zhuang Xiao said.

"You can see it when you look at it," Pei Yan said, "Who the hell dares to shoot me, I will smash their car."

His mother's call came in again.

Pei Yan connected the car earphones: "Mom—the two of us have something to do today, I'm sorry, but we won't go over for dinner."

Ms. Xu is already mentally prepared, but she must be very disappointed, very disappointed: "Oh... your friend can't come?"

Pei Yan said, "He's busy, busy with some personal matters."

"Then can you come over and have a meal with us, little monkey?" Xu Qishang said, "You don't usually stay at home, and you will go out to film again in a few days..."

Zhuang Xiao winked at him: you go, go and accompany your parents.

"Do I have to accompany him—" Pei Yan had no choice but to act coquettishly with his mother, "Oh, something happened temporarily, he didn't break the appointment on purpose, he bought a new suit and bought you a gift, it's very formal I really want to see you, don't blame him in your heart, it's not his fault..."

Xu Qishang probably said a few words to his father, and then said to him: "Succeed, let's forget about today, you can be busy. Even if the master bought a lot of vegetables and brought his apprentices over, he still has to apologize to him and send him away." go back."

Pei Yan hurriedly said: "Everyone is here, don't send them back, you two can enjoy a good meal."

Xu Qishang said: "Your father and I, what should we eat? A table of delicacies from mountains and seas, can we both eat? It's all for you...We two usually cook a pot of braised noodles for a meal."

Zhuang Xiao could hear most of the conversations coming from the earphones, so he turned his eyes to look out of the window, with the corners of his mouth tightly closed.

The Pei family's parents are very respectable people, and they usually don't live here, so they came all the way to see him.In the end, the appointment was missed, and people were still disappointed.

He shouldn't have agreed to have this meal with Pei Yan's parents.

With his original temper, he didn't want to eat this meal at all, it didn't seem like he would agree to it.Just to make Yanyan happy, not wanting to disappoint the people around her, so I can only keep pushing myself.

Zhuang Xiao tore off the newly bought tie around his neck, the collar of his shirt was too tight, he was almost suffocated, and his foot was already on the edge...

Pei Yan directly took him back to his apartment, ignoring whether paparazzi were lurking outside the door.

He also lives in a single apartment, with two bedrooms and one living room, with simple layout and furnishings.Originally lived alone, the area was too big for him to find it deserted and easy to get lost.

He bought two takeaway boxes downstairs.

It's sad that the private kitchen has become a box lunch.

I bought the most expensive luxury bento, teriyaki eel rice with seafood tempura and salmon arctic shell sushi, as well as red ginger slices and wasabi potato salad that both loved.But the two ate very slowly at the table, and what was difficult to swallow was the mood.

Zhuang Xiao kept silent and ate.

Pei Yan glanced up.

With unexpected speed, he snatched a rather large piece of wasabi from the opponent's lunch box and stuffed it into his mouth.

"What are you doing?

"Too much, isn't it spicy?"

Zhuang Xiao couldn't bear it, and finally couldn't hold back and let out a happy voice: "You spit it out."

Pei Yan chewed this big piece of mustard very hard, her eyes suddenly turned red, she was forced to cry, her nose and eyes were all wrinkled, and she choked up: "Fuck, the taste is so damn good!... How much better than... ...It's much better than stinky tofu and leek flowers...who the hell loves this..."

Zhuang Xiao held his chin and followed him with his hand: "Spit it out quickly."

Pei Yan wrinkled her nose: "You have to... share the joys and sorrows with me, right? Don't you try how crazy you are?"

He pulled Zhuang Xiao over, covered the other's lips, and shared the mustard together...

Zhuang Xiao got rid of his forceful kiss, quickly drank a glass of ice water, it was so unpalatable that he choked to death.

Pei Yan stretched out her green-dyed tongue, showed it to Zhuang Xiao, and breathed out "hissing la la la".Zhuang Xiao called him "sick".

Pei Yan wiped the moisture from her eye sockets, blew her nose, and leaned over to kiss the dimple on the side of Zhuang Xiao's face with a look of embarrassment.

Brother Xiao, you made me laugh.

Zhuang Xiao kissed him back, four lips pressed together.

I understand, Yanyan eats mustard just to make him happy.

Pei Yan took out the medicine box and re-bandaged Zhuang Xiao.In his medicine box, there are all kinds of ointments and plasters for external application to treat bruises, which are simply too complete.

Zhuang Xiao couldn't help frowning: "Are you often injured?"

Pei Yan said, "What do you think?"

Zhuang Xiao said, "What are you doing at home?"

"I didn't do anything." Pei Yan said with a smile, "My mother prepared a box of medicine for me, and I had to change it every six months. I was afraid that the medicine would expire, so often the medicine was expired and wasted before it was used. gone."

He tore off Zhuang Xiao's messy gauze, disinfected it with a cotton swab, applied a layer of ointment, and finally rewrapped it with clean gauze, wrapping a white "wristband" around Zhuang Xiao's wrist.

Zhuang Xiao picked out all the medicines from his medicine box and looked at them: "They are all for external use?"

Pei Yan said, "I've never been injured internally."

"Really?" Zhuang Xiao said, "When will you suffer an 'internal injury'?"

"..." Pei Yan showed no fear, "Are you awesome? Come? Come tonight?"

Zhuang Xiao touched his face: "I don't want to let you suffer internal injuries."

Pei Yan is taking a shower.Zhuang Xiao's wrist was injured, so he didn't go in to wash it.

He walked silently about the room, looking around.

It was the first time he came back to the place where Pei Yan lived.The furniture of the house is simple and comfortable, and the household items look very tasteful, and they must not be cheap. It is estimated that the mother of the Pei family chose the decoration for her son.

In the bedroom is a simple and rough big bed.

There is a large-screen TV on the opposite side of the bed. Zhuang Xiao thought of Mr. Pei's shady "hobbies", and quietly went to the drawer of the TV cabinet, hehe... It's not too tiring to perform eighteen martial arts while sleeping. .

He flipped the pillow back.

Under the pillow is the magazine, and the cover is a photo of the two of them together.The contours of his abdominal muscles are full of shadows, while Pei Yan's head is dripping with water, and moisture is dripping from his chest.

He flipped through it casually, and turned to the inside page, which was about the article of the two of them. Those pages were so torn that they were curled up, as if they had been dug out of the ground.

His pectoral and abdominal muscles are wrinkled and even have wet marks. I don't know what shameless things that nymphomaniac has done to his body in the photos.If the two are not a couple, they will feel very obscene and disgusting; but between the two of them, thinking about it is quite sweet...

The sound of water in the shower was intermittent.

Pei Yan called him: "Sir Zhuang!"

Pei Yan opened the door a crack: "Hey, I forgot to take clean clothes, can you help me?"

"Just in the drawer of the chest of drawers in the bedroom, you can take any set."

Pei Yan's voice pierced through the moist water vapor.

The clothes in the closet are basically black, white and gray, so you can just take a set casually and don't need to pick.Zhuang Xiao walked to the door of the bathroom, the crack in the door suddenly opened up in front of his eyes, and the light came through.Grab his clothes with one hand, then wrap his arms around his waist, without any explanation, hug him into the bathroom...

Zhuang Xiao was wearing a shirt and trousers. There were dirty marks on the front crotch and the back of the trousers. There was even half a footprint on the outside of the thigh, which was touched by Uncle Zhuang.

And Pei Yan was naked, naked.

The light in the bathroom makes the atmosphere ambiguous and emotional in silence, especially one of them is naked.Pei Yan hugged him, her eyes were serious and stubborn.

The two quietly comforted each other with kisses.

Pei Yan leaned against the wall, holding Zhuang Xiao's head in her arms.

"I'm sorry," he said, "I apologize to you, it's all because of me."

"You're here again, what are you apologizing for?" Zhuang Xiao buried his face in his neck and bit his shoulder.Rubbed Haw's wet body onto him, onto the suit that was stained with footprints from the soles of his shoes.

"Did you save up all the apologies you owed others in the past 20 years and tell me?" Zhuang Xiao said to him again.

Zhuang Xiao put all his weight on his shoulders and rubbed his face against his neck.Touch the other person's body, fingers seem to be inserted into the skin.

A posture of showing weakness that has never been seen before.

This kind of weakness can only be shown between the two of them in private.

It can't be said that he regretted cheating Zhuang Xiao back, but Pei Yan knew that if he hadn't tried every means to hook him back to China, Zhuang Xiao wouldn't have needed to revisit such a "Purple Blood".

The horizon of Southern California is covered with a layer of mist, the quiet valley, the harvested vineyards, the humus soil that smells of horse manure... Take a drive on the country road, watch the sunset, and walk freely between the sky and the earth walk.

Some people may be doomed to be indifferent to their relatives and live a life of wandering outside.It's a way of life, too, and it's fine.

The bad thing is that you insist on dragging the other party and forcing the other party to come back to live the life you want.

These are two worlds.Time in different worlds suddenly intersected again, uncovering the old traces, messy shadows with torn scars all over the ground, it was quite cruel to the person involved, and he, a bystander, couldn't bear it.

"Want to come? Make you feel better?..." He stroked Zhuang Xiao vigorously, rubbing his skin red.

Pei Yan untied Zhuang Xiao's collar, then slowly peeled off the shirt, exposing the shoulders and back, looking for scars that had faded in color one by one.

He pointed to the scattered pale white scars one by one, and asked, "When did you get this?"

Zhuang Xiao said: "Old injuries, I don't remember them for a long time."

He asked, "Looks old, ten years ago?"

Zhuang Xiao said, "Maybe, I really don't remember."

He asked again, "Or was it made 20 years ago?"

Zhuang Xiao didn't speak, but responded with silence.

This trick belongs to fighting poison with poison, forcing the other party to uncover the scars and tell the truth.

The injury ten years ago was the broken skin trauma suffered by the filming scene on the set, which is commonplace for martial arts actors; the injury 20 years ago is a completely different matter.

Zhuang Xiao laughed and kissed him: "It's nothing, don't worry about it!

"My dad and I fight, we are both too familiar, just the old guy's bad moves back and forth, I know what he is going to do as soon as he makes a move! I can take back as many palms as I can, and he can still fight now I?

"In fact, he couldn't beat me a long time ago. He couldn't beat me ten years ago. He drank badly and his bones were crisp. I don't want to be serious with him. What are you worried about, what are you worried about me?"

Zhuang Xiao smiled handsomely, squeezed Pei Yan's face, and tugged again, really not used to Mr. Pei's sentimental and melancholy face.

Is unhappiness contagious?

Wine bottles "ding ding ding bang" rolled down the steps, and the quarrel and noise seemed to still echo in my ears.

The grumpy man sitting in the dark corridor was no longer his opponent.

……

The two of them were still wet when they rolled onto the bed, there was a layer of moisture between their brows and eyes, and the sheets and mattress were wet.Pei Yan pressed Zhuang Xiao and kissed off all the scars he could find on this man one by one.

It seems that after he kissed it once, the streaks from the belt, or the scars from the cigarette butts, all disappeared, and did not exist in the memory.

"Divorced and lame again, it's inevitable that he will give up on himself, and no one will find fault with him." Lying on the bed, Zhuang Xiao explained, "It's just that his brain has been drunk and stupid, and he had mild dementia a few years ago. Symptoms, it is more serious now that I am older, sensitive, suspicious, suspicious, and easily grumpy. In fact, I don’t have that much malice towards me. We don’t have any hatred. After all, we are biological. Pity him too, so don't take it seriously."

Pei Yan shook her head.

I know it's not that simple, but I don't want to argue anymore.I'm going to die of distress.

There are some old scars under the ribs and on the thighs, which look like cigarette butts to him.

"You are mine." He kissed Zhuang Xiao's face, "Other people love whoever they are, and I will love you from now on."

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