The ancient road is steep and the road ahead is difficult.

Leaping over the mountains and going down the river, a group of rivers and mountains happened to be in this area, and they released their sharpness drastically, and all the steep mountains and deep canyons were resolutely thrown into the rolling river.The landmark mountain peaks stand tall, staring at the unrestrained spring water of the river, sitting and watching the turbulent waves break the shore, and vividly sway the fierce folk customs and publicity of the Sanjiang boundary since ancient times.

This place happens to be at the junction of the three cities, and it is a delta area with abundant fish and water.The names of the three cities all have the word "Jiang" in them, so they got the nickname of "Sanjiang Land".As a result, fewer and fewer people specifically mention the names of those three cities, and they only say that the fellows from the "Sanjiang Land" have an innate momentum of the folk customs of this place.

Between the beautiful mountains and rivers, the magnificent edge of the new city squeezes the last grand scene of the old city before the complete transformation of the old city.A Rongzheng Street, with a long history and unique charm, gathers and supports a group of the hardest-working and tenacious men and women in the surrounding three rivers and six provinces.People in the market are busy in the streets and alleys day after day, working with the crowing of the cock, and never resting at sunset.

The weather in the south can't wait to turn summer ahead of schedule, and the cool wind after nightfall finally slowly pushes back the heat wave during the day.

The scattered barbecue stalls of small stalls and hawkers came together at a certain point in time, and they sprung up from the cracks in the wet ground like mushrooms after rain, and then gathered together in response to all calls.Tables, chairs and benches quickly occupied a corner in front of various businesses on Rongzheng Street, and the aroma of charcoal grilling was wafting everywhere on the wide and narrow roads, which made city managers afraid of such a scene because the law does not blame the public.

A black car was parked at the outermost entrance of Rongzheng Street. The night market was packed with diners walking and eating. No one would give way to the temptation of delicious food, and it was already difficult for vehicles to move.

The tall handsome guy who stood out of the car stepped forward on tiptoe, frowned and closed his eyes immediately, turned his face to the people in the car and said tenderly: "I wanted to bring you here to try something new, but it's too crowded to get in. Let's change to a bigger shop." ?”

The pure man in the car twisted his black eyebrows and handsome eyes: "Why can't we get in? We can't squeeze them?"

The handsome guy wears a ponytail and is tall, but with one hand on the roof of the car, he bends over to welcome the important person: "Mr. Yan, I care about you, and I'm afraid that it will be inconvenient for you to squeeze hard."

"Okay, put away the hypocrisy of being an afterthought!" Yan Xiaodao didn't bother to talk nonsense, and went straight to the topic he was most concerned about, "Which stall is the best?"

Ling He looked deeply at Yan Xiaodao, and helped Xiaodao jump out of the car smoothly.The moment Yan Xiaodao hooked Ling He's wrist, he suddenly realized that the boy had clearly put on arms in the gestures of "Great Lafayette auspicious" and "Respectfully invite Lafayette to return to the palace". The place kicked someone hard!Helpless, his feet were inconvenient, no matter which foot he kicked, left or right, he would be unable to stand up.

Yan Xiaodao turned around to grab a cane.

Ling He stepped forward calmly, and signaled with his eyes: I am just a cane.

Yan Xiaodao kept silent and deliberately ignored this "favor" that blatantly asked for abnormal physical contact.

Ling He whispered: "I carry you?"

Yan Xiaodao snorted: "No need, uncle can go."

The word "Ye" that Yan Xiaodao pronounced was not a weak and soft voice, but a second voice with the ending consonant upturned.

The lens-like night sky seems to be full of life, overlooking the bustling crowds on Rongzheng Street.The lights turn the extremely crowded and lack of unified planning into a colorful mosaic, scattered on both sides of the long street.Two handsome and tall men walked slowly through the crowd, but one of them faltered and needed a cane for support...

In fact, Young Master Ling didn't know which stall was delicious. Where had he been to such a place?He turned his head and asked the people behind him: "Brother Xiu, which store is Ah Zhe talking about?"

Mao Zhixiu dialed the phone neatly, and at the same time deftly shuttled through the crowd with the best route: "Azhe, Mr. Ling asked you, which store is your aunt's? We can't find it!"

"My aunt's fried stinky tofu and grilled squid are the best in Rongzheng Street, but I just don't want to tell you, hum!" Su Xiaodi on the other end of the phone was holding his breath.

"We give money to your aunt's small shop, you are still not happy?" Mao Xiangu said.

"Go out and play without me, I'm not happy!" Su Xiaodi mournfully guarded the vacant room alone, and took care of the house in Luan City by himself. At this time, he rolled on the bed, shamelessly hugging Mr. Yan's unwashed pillow and unwashed it Acacia.

Yan Xiaodao probably heard it, winked and squeezed the phone from Miss Mao's ear, and coughed into the receiver: "Azhe, I'm hungry, where is the shop?"

Su Zhe shot a series of crisp and clear cannonballs between his mouth: "Mr. Yan, my aunt's shop is at No. 400 and No. 210, which is [-] meters away from Rongzheng Street and turns three bends. It is called 'Auntie BBQ'! The signature dish is Charcoal-grilled fresh squid, snail powder, meat sauce noodles, deep-fried stinky tofu, fried tempeh with chicken oil, and rice cakes with mung bean noodles! Don’t forget to order their favorite rice wine and yellow plum soup, drink two more glasses for them, special sweet~~~~”

Boss Ling rolled his eyes.Mao Xiangu laughed presumptuously from the side: "This nympho disease cannot be given up treatment!"...

The group of them traveled through the poor alleys made of mosaics, and finally found the big sign of "Sister-in-law BBQ", and they were fooled.

Where is the storefront?It is a barbecue stall, a temporary canopy and a few round tables and benches.A layer of gutter oil floated on the surface of the sidewalk, and Mao Xiangu, who has always been nimble as flying, almost fell to the ground when she stepped on it, she didn't even have the spirit of rolling and climbing!

A luxury car huddled around them, refusing to give an inch, and drove a rough road through the cracks of people, forcing the car to park at the luxurious big restaurant next door to "Sister-in-law's BBQ".Stumbling along the road, the shell of the carriage inevitably came into close contact with the tables, chairs and benches on both sides of the road, causing complaints and curses to splash.The second generation ancestor of the rich family inside the car opened the car window, pointing and cursing Huai Huai with domineering air, while the poor man with mud legs outside the car picked up the bench and fought back arrogantly.

The tire of the luxury car unreasonably pressed almost to Yan Xiaodao's only good foot.

"Be careful of the car." Ling He put his arms around his waist with sharp eyes, keeping him within the safe range of his arms.

The stall owner behind him threw a big kitchen knife with the momentum of Sanjiang's thunder, and threw it hard at the rear of the car going away!The kitchen knife whirled past Mr. Yan's head, and hit the bumper of the luxury car with a "bang"!

The viciousness of the people in this place made Mr. Yan, an expert who wields a knife, unavoidably dumbfounded, and looked at Ling He in blank dismay. What kind of place is this?

Yan Xiaodao probably guessed why Ling He led his people all the way to this place. In name, the so-called company rewards travel at public expense and eats everything. All the rhetoric is a crude cover-up. There must be something Ling He wants him to see in this place. things, people you see.

……

There are only three tables in total for "Sister-in-Law BBQ", so please stand if you are late!Occupying the next table and sitting back to back with Miss Mao, was a young man who looked like a college student. He seemed to be out for supper with two roommates, and the conversation was buried in the smoky noise of the downtown.

The tall boy looked from behind, his half-worn T-shirt stretched taut by two pairs of tough shoulder blades, his figure was tall and broad.The frontal appearance is also quite characteristic, the two brow bones are hard and protruding, as if they are born to compete with the facial contours, and the eyebrows are thick.This young face shows a bit of a personality that does not match the sense of age and the times, and it is indeed completely different from the common feminine and sissy type nowadays.However, the boy's eye sockets were deeply sunken, quietly hiding some more complicated thoughts in his eyes.

The boy ate a large bowl of noodles, half-chewed, with a bold and masculine appearance that was born and bred in the local area, and the shy and delicate companion beside him couldn't help but glanced at him several times in a daze.

Qi Yanxuan smiled with pretty lips: "The restaurant you mentioned is really good and delicious."

Chen Jin stuffed his mouth full of noodles with meat sauce, and chewed, with a self-deprecating expression on his lips: "Well... Actually, it's cheap, and I can't afford you even if it's expensive!"

Qi Yanxuan hurriedly said: "It's okay, which restaurant do you want to eat? I'll treat you next time."

Chen Jin drooped her black eyelashes, and said coolly: "No need, there is no way to let the wife treat you to dinner!"

Qi Yanxuan tasted a piece of sugar scum, and he could obtain self-sufficient psychological comfort through divergent associations from point to surface, so he hooked his boyfriend's free left hand under the table, and quietly touched the two hard calluses on that hand: " Then I'll treat you to a movie later."

The two big boys eating noodles together at night are junior students of Fanjiang University who are only three intersections away from Rongzheng Street. They study different majors, but they have known each other since they were very young. In this way, they are a pair of bamboo horses. lovers.

The two each ate a bowl of noodles, plus fried tempeh, glutinous rice cakes and fried stinky tofu, and it cost less than 30 yuan. Where can I find such a cheap stall?Chen Jin happily settled the bill for the two of them.

Qi Yanxuan glanced at the price tag of charcoal-grilled squid, which cost 15 yuan a bunch, so he shook his head and said that he didn't like squid.

Chen Jin suddenly changed her mind again, and frowned slightly: "I'm not going to watch the movie, just go. I'm tired of writing course papers!"

Qi Yanxuan nodded: "Well, let's walk back to school instead of taking the bus?"

Qi Yanxuan is usually suspenseful and considerate to curry favor with his boyfriend.He could tell that Chen Jin liked him too. After all, the two had known each other for many years and knew each other well. Chen Jin actually cared about him very much, and he never played around with him.However, Chen Jin's temperament is just like the cumulonimbus cloud on the top of Goddess Peak in Sanjiang. I don't know when to spray an unexpected hail and cold rain under the sun, and there is no budget to get angry.

She loved him especially when she was happy, and Chen Jin beat him when she was unhappy.

……

As soon as the student lover left, the next table was quickly occupied by a few shirtless men with mud legs and wearing big pants.Those people replaced the long benches with an imposing gossip array, stepped on the stools with slippers, and feasted on charcoal-grilled squid with beer.

Guests who eat and drink in the night market don't have to gossip and gossip.One of the men in a black hurdle vest said, "Eh? You've read the news, right? The unsolved case of the cash transport vehicle, the suspect's body was found, and it was Chen Jiu, whom I had always suspected."

Another shirtless man with a few circles of fat from his waist to his belly, raised his neck and downed a can of beer, shaking his stomach: "Look! The news said that the household registration is from our Sanjiang area. What does this person do?"

The man in the black vest said: "You don't know this? You always say you are from Sanjiang. Fifteen years ago, your hometown was on this Rongzheng Street, and you robbed a bank of 15 million yuan!"

The shirtless man exclaimed: "Heh, he has a big belly and black hands. I admire how brave this man is! Of course, there are even more courageous and dark hands, and he even robbed Chen Jiu again!"

The man in the black vest tore at the squid skewers with his molars, and cursed: "Anyway, the money in the bank belongs to the fucking rich, robbing the rich and helping the poor, doing justice for the heavens, what's the matter? Robbery is good, replace it with I want to rob them too!"

The rumors and gossips in the streets and alleys are accumulated and fermented in the lowest part of the social class, covered with a layer of dust and gravel, revealing a touch of blood, with the indifference and rebelliousness of wandering on the edge of the red line, And the brave style passed down from generation to generation for a hundred years.The people at this table were blowing beer and chatting, and the posture seemed to be about to draw their swords, and they wanted to fight together!

Yan Xiaodao listened in silence, having seen the brief notice issued by the police before.

He always has this kind of interesting experience. From time to time, he finds clues that he has "handled" in a certain case notice.As usual, he would hold back his stomach and not be proud of the comfort and pride of outsiders, and proud of his great powers and knowledge of the inside story.Only this time I was very uncomfortable, full of suspicion and astonishment - that was the case.

The remains of the suspect 15 years ago.

500 million.

Whoever gets this money will definitely be able to make a fortune, a huge sum of money.

Yan Xiaodao was almost suspicious, the people at the next table must have been invited by Mr. Ling to act!Did you say these words specifically for him?He even wondered if Bao Zhengwei was also in the same group, deliberately letting him know about the case in advance, to probe his reaction?

Yan Xiaodao suddenly looked directly at Ling He: "Did you know Director Bao of our Municipal Bureau from the very beginning?"

Ling He munched on the squid skewers, with a funny expression on his face, he couldn't help laughing: "Do you think I know Mr. Chief, or do I seem to be in collusion with the Yamen Police?"

Both of them had something to ask, and both had something to hide, they stared at each other for a moment, and finally they tacitly turned their questions into a deep understanding.

Mr. Ling, an absolute carnivore, swept away all his favorite food, leaving only rice cakes on the plate.The man chewed half a piece, his expression was not right.Consistent with the eating habits of many foreigners, Ling He obviously doesn't like sticky rice, and is still working hard to prepare to swallow the leftover food.

"If you don't like to eat, don't force it." Yan Xiaodao took half of the saliva-stained glutinous rice cake from Ling He's mouth, then swept away the plate, and stuffed it all into his mouth. ?

……

Qi Yanxuan held his boyfriend's arm, and Chen Jin's arm had strong bones and obvious veins, and the two of them walked out of Rongzheng Street all the way.

A hunchbacked, one-armed old man carried two large bags of goods through a dark and cramped alley to deliver goods to store warehouses in the back street. There were more pole porters waiting for work on the roadside threshold.Chen Jin glanced silently at the deformed and crooked back of the old man, his two thick eyebrows showed unbearable feeling, but he wanted to leave this strange place with swift steps on the soles of his feet.If it weren't for the high quality and cheap food stalls that allowed him to afford such a cheap date for ordinary people, he wouldn't want to enter this street again!

Chen Jin went out but stopped again, the corners of his mouth trembling with a bit of moodiness, he went back to catch up and stuffed the old hunchback with the dozen or so dollars he had just found for eating noodles, "You lost money in your pocket just now." , and then quickly turned and left with Qi Yanxuan in his arms under the astonished gray-white eyes of the other party.

Chen Jin blew the night breeze and laughed at herself: "This month's miscellaneous dormitory fees and all kinds of exorbitant taxes have been paid, and the pocket money is almost the same. The daily meals for the second half of the month will be drinking on the roof of the dormitory's sixth floor!"

Qi Yanxuan didn't mind the cliff-like disparity in the economic foundation of the two families at all: "You use mine! You wait for me downstairs when you have lunch after class every day."

Chen Jin looked away and said with a sneer: "When I was young, I spent your father's money, and your father raised me. Now that I am this old, I will spend your money to let you raise me? ... I am too fucking cheap gone."

Qi Yanxuan changed his tone cautiously: "That can't be regarded as spending my dad's money. Do you think it's the Hope Project that sponsors you? It's just a coincidence that a one-on-one pair will be married to you. Whoever my dad sponsors is not a sponsor." What about it?... It is not shameful to borrow the money for studying and education.”

Chen Jin was born in a broken family that was poor but leaked rain at night.If it wasn't for the kindness of the Sanjiang District Civil Affairs Bureau back then, who came up with such a vigorous "Three Cities Civil Servants Helping Out-of-School Youth Relief and Education Fund" project, which is suspected of being a political achievement project, he might not have survived the compulsory education and graduated from junior high school. Just get out of the campus and go south to work illegally.He received a generous student donation, and became one of the group of "relief students" who were divided by everyone's special eyes on the campus.It was also by virtue of this opportunity that he met Qi Yanxuan, the son of the Qi family who was helping him to study.

His fate is the same as that of some people, and he also experienced the most important turning point in his life without knowing it.It's a pity that the location of their old Chen family's ancestral grave was wrong, and the feng shui at the top of the grave was unpredictable. They failed to escape from the lowest and deep bottom, and instead went lower and lower, turned worse and worse, and fell into a big trap.What is not yours is not yours after all. The only consolation in Chen Jinping's life is that Qi Yanxuan actually fell in love with him, and the two have known each other for a long time.

When they returned to school, they had to enter the building, lock the door and turn off the lights. They didn't live in the same dormitory building at all.

When Qi Yanxuan turned into the bushes, intentionally or unintentionally, he embraced his boyfriend's waist and felt his firm abdominal muscles.

Chen Jin didn't speak, her face was sullen, but the heavy breath sprayed on Qi Yanxuan's face could no longer conceal the rampant impulse in her young and strong body.He walked with his boy in his arms into the dark woods, and strangled Qi Yanxuan violently in a dark place. If people saw the rough force, they would think they were strangled and robbed in the dark!

Qi Yanxuan's eyes were confused because he was used to Chen Jin's habit of mild violence in that aspect.The hasty scorching heat will not detract from the passion during intimacy. Qi Yanxuan was pushed back to the side of a big tree, with his trousers down to his ankles, standing in a twisted posture, and only hummed a few times when he was in severe pain. Watching Chen Jin slam him into the tree trunk fiercely and frantically...

Chen Jin couldn't help it, he really liked Xiaoxuan, but he couldn't help but hit Qi Yanxuan like this every time.

He suddenly pulled Qi Yanxuan off the tree trunk midway, pressed the back of his neck vigorously to force him to kneel down in an uncomfortable position, and then pushed him up from behind... Xiaoxuan looked slightly painful, in the rough tree pit full of mud and gravel Knees may be worn out.That posture was also humiliating. With his movements, the bones were almost torn apart.

In the deep alley of Rongzheng Street where the night market is noisy and flickering with lights, a leaky door panel cannot cover the most dilapidated and dilapidated house on the street.The eight-meter hut, which was already completely desolate, could no longer withstand the scourge of throwing cups and bowls, and the family was once again shattered by the fists of crazy domestic violence, which could not be repaired... The man oppressed the poor woman from behind, her eyes were bleeding The smell of red wine ignoring the last trace of warmth and pleading.The actions were extremely rough, and the brutal long-term torture and humiliation was shocking.The shrill screams have long been unable to wake up the usual indifferent people on both sides of the street, but they wake up the sleepless and trembling boy behind the broken wooden board all night long...

Chen Jin's eyes slowly blurred with blood.

This layer of blood obviously also inherits a withdrawn and tyrannical temperament. The rigid gloom suppressed in front of people is often finally unable to hide behind people, and the most real flesh and blood inside is suddenly peeled off.

He obtained the psychological comfort and physical pleasure like drinking nectar from such violence, and enjoyed listening to Qi Yanxuan's screams and paralyzed...

He remembered that the two had tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time several years ago, and it was actually at the home of Qi Yanxuan's parents who were civil servants.He suddenly hugged Qi Yanxuan, stripped off the opponent's pants and did that thing under the mad impulse.Being squeezed in the filthy crevice of the bottom of society since he was a child, the cold eyes, ridicule and bitterness he suffered all these years, at that moment, he finally got the indescribable intensity by fucking the son of a rich man The sense of satisfaction has also made him addicted to sadism since then, and he can't stop...

The secret tyrannical factor that was rampant in the blood passed through this very suitable channel to vent, as if the sudden sensation of ejaculation disappeared temporarily.

Every time after finishing something, Chen Jin would definitely regret it, and hurriedly carried Qi Yanxuan back from the ground, and kissed the sweating place behind the other's ear a few times: "Daughter-in-law, I'll take you back to the dormitory..."

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