knife back man

When Liang Rong looked at the door of the bar for the tenth time, Lin Zifeng patted the back of his head, "Fucking enough of you."

"Liang Rong is stuck this time." Wang Zheng added a little wine to the public cup at will, and pushed the dice Gu to Liang Rong's front, "Come on, Liang Rong comes first."

Liang Rong shook it casually a few times, opened it and looked, eight, "Damn it, how slippery is it tonight?"

Bai Yichen poured half of the wine in the public cup for Liang Rong, and Liang Rong drank it in one gulp, "Go on."

For a while before Wang Jin came, Liang Rong would drink every shake, until Wang Jin stood beside him and cursed, "Excellent."

"Fuck, two Wang Jins." Liang Rong pointed at Wang Jin, and picked up the glass again, "Have a drink and calm down."

Wang Jin took his wine glass and drank it in one gulp, "You still let him drink when he's so drunk?"

"Yo, is this distressing?" Lin Zifeng teased.

Qiao Yue put a wine glass in front of Wang Jin, "We didn't force him to drink. Whoever takes his wine glass will fight desperately with whomever, a silly dog ​​trapped by love."

Liang Rong leaned over to Wang Jin and said, "Where did you go today?" Wang Jin pushed him away in disgust, "You care about me? Give me the phone and I'll go."

"Hey." Liang Rong shook his phone in front of Wang Jin twice, "I won't give it to you, unless you tell me where you went today?"

"I'm sick." Wang Jin snatched the phone back, "I'm leaving."

Qiao Yue grabbed her wrist, glanced at Lin Zifeng, Lin Zifeng filled Wang Jin's wine glass, Qiao Yue said, "Let's go after drinking this glass of wine."

Liang Rong looked at Qiao Yue with a confused face, "Qiao Qiao?"

"Don't talk." Wang Zheng stuffed a few cashew nuts into his mouth.

Qiao Yue picked up his wine glass and raised it. Wang Jin looked at him for a while, then slowly sat back and took a sip from the wine glass. Qiao Yue said, "You don't have to talk too much, you can play with him for a few days. OK."

"Hehe." Wang Jin laughed twice, "I don't have time, do you think everyone is as idle as you guys?"

Lin Zifeng touched Liang Rong's arm, "Listen."

"I won't listen, I won't listen." Liang Rong shouted a few words quickly, and Lin Zifeng kicked him over, "Get lost, silly dog."

Qiao Yue stood up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Qiao Yue hurried through the crowd, and when he passed a table, he heard a man say, "Do you know why Qiao Mei became a soldier?"

Qiao Yue's footsteps immediately stopped and he turned his head to look suddenly. The man who was talking just raised his head to meet his gaze. Qiao Yue looked across to him, Wen Qu.

Thinking with his toes, Qiao Yue also knew that Wen Qu was investigating him.

Wen Qu's eyes turned to Qiao Yue, who sat beside him and said coldly to the man, "Why don't you talk, keep talking, I also want to know why my sister went to the army."

The man looked at Wen Qu, and Qiao Yue slammed the table heavily, and shouted, "What do you think he is doing?"

"Okay." Wen Qu comforted, "Stop making trouble."

"Did I make trouble?" Qiao Yue looked at Wen Qu, "Why, I want to know why my sister went to serve in the army. Did you make trouble?"

The man sighed, "Master Wen, then I'll say it." Wen Qu didn't say anything, the man thought he had acquiesced, and looked at Qiao Yue, "It's for..."

The more Joe didn't know why he was so nervous, the more he felt like he was at the awards ceremony, the more Joe didn't know whose wine he took, and he drank it down in one gulp. The man's last word was accompanied by the strong drink, "You."

Qiao Yue felt a sense of relief when he heard this answer, just like before the paper was handed out, you felt that you had scored zero in the test, and you were frightened and fearful for several days when the paper was handed out.

"Because of me?" Qiao Yue should have thought of it a long time ago. Qiao Mei, who was obedient since she was a child, suddenly wanted to be a special police officer. Because of this matter, she had quarreled with Lin Qiao for many days, and then both of them took a step back and Qiao Mei chose to become a soldier.

If it wasn't for that incident, would Qiao Mei be married and have a child by now, and even the child would have run away?

Qiao Yue said, "Excuse me." He walked outside, he wanted to see Qiao Mei, now, don't care if Lin Qiao will find out, Lin Qiao tied her back once, and he snatched her once.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off." Qiao Yue knew that Qiao Mei would definitely turn off the phone but wanted to try again. Qiao Mei might have a telepathic connection with him, but the facts told him that those were all fucking nonsense.

Qiao Yue watched the third taxi run over with the sign of Youke, and cursed, "Fuck."

When Wen Qu drove his Panamera and parked in front of him, Qiao Yue felt his eyes were shining, and he opened the car door without hesitation and entered, "Great Wall Road."

Wen Qu thought for a while and said, "I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry about." Qiao Yue said lightly, Wen Qu felt that based on his understanding of Qiao Yue these days, he was angry.

"Can I have a cigarette?" Qiao Yue looked at Wen Qu, who glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, crying?Throwing the cigarette case to him, "Think you don't smoke?"

"You know?" Qiao Yue asked.

Wen Qu said "En", without further words, and asked after a while, "Do you need comfort?"

"Need." Qiao Yue exhaled the smoke ring.

"It's nothing like that."

"It's better not to comfort me." Qiao Yue flicked the cigarette ash out of the car window, "Actually, I don't think it's anything, but I'm just afraid that others will touch me."

In the past three years, Qiao Yue still occasionally dreamed of that damp and gloomy hut, the broken wooden bed boards that creaked when he moved, and the cold touch of the man's hand walking on his body, like a snake.

Every time Qiao Yue wakes up from a dream, he is covered in cold sweat, scolding himself "stupid" before falling asleep, sometimes I always feel the most cowardly feeling in the world.

Qiao Yue continued, "Wen Qu, do you think that our more serious conversations are all in the car? Qiao Mei said that men either live on the tip of the knife or flee in the car."

"That's quite right."

Both Qiao Yue and Lin Zifeng belonged to the kind of people who developed relatively early. They grew up to be big players who played basketball at the age of thirteen or fourteen. Qiao Yue liked basketball more than Lin Zifeng.

Lin Zifeng wiped off his sweat with a towel, and called out to Qiao Yue who was practicing shooting, "Qiao Yue, I'm going to buy a bottle of water."

"Yeah." Joe looked at the corner on the backboard, bent his legs, tiptoed, hopped lightly, shot, hollow.

Qiao Yue likes basketball, like a kind of obsession, when Lin Zifeng came back from buying water, Qiao Yue was sitting on the shelf to rest, Lin Zifeng threw him a bottle, "I'm going home first."

"Well, I'm practicing for a while."

After Lin Zifeng walked out of the basketball court, he turned around and saw a man squatting beside Qiao Yue. Qiao Yue pushed the man away with a displeased face. Lin Zifeng wanted to go back and see what happened, but he thought it was nothing. Let him go back earlier.

Qiao Yue punched the man in the face and cursed, "Pervert."

The man clenched his fist and moved it to his face, "Like a kitten, your body must be delicious too."

"Get lost." Before Qiao Yue could finish cursing, the man wrapped his hands around his neck and covered his nose. Qiao Yue struggled twice before passing out.

The man rubbed Qiao Yue's face with his beard, "Little darling, it will definitely make you ecstatic."