The Light of the Dogs

The crowd was so angry that it was hard to calm down, and the aunt's clamoring voice was drowned in the new wave of howling weapons.

On the one hand, Yu Xunzhao was a little gloating, on the other hand, he was so pained by the howling dog, he took a step back, and was pushed back just as he was about to turn around and go home.

Three or four tall guys came, all of them were half a head taller than Yu Zou, one of them happened to be the young man who was scolded away by that person in the afternoon, and the one with the tallest head pushed Yu Zou away from the crowd and stood there. At the front, he was looking upstairs with a straight body, and when the dog stopped crying, he said righteously: "You said in the afternoon that we disturbed you to sleep, and now you are disturbing others to sleep at such a late hour, why don't you consider other people's feelings? ? Don’t do to others what you don’t want to do to yourself, don’t you understand this truth?”

There were echoes all around, and the man was silent for a moment without replying. Just when the crowd thought that he would give up because of his lust, suddenly something flew out from upstairs at the speed of light, and hit the young man's face.The light was dim and the speed of the thing was so fast that no one could see it clearly.

The man lit a cigarette slowly, exhaled steaming smoke in the night, and said with a sneer, "Damn you, drop your book bag with me, and I'll be a stinking hooligan, talking nonsense!"

The young man wiped his face with his hand, then his eyes widened in astonishment, and Yu Xunchao stared at the glowing hand and couldn't help but cry out in his heart.

That thing was nothing else—a mouthful of pure blood phlegm!

The man's spitting from such a long distance is so accurate, and his skill is as good as that of Qiu Qianchi who killed one person by spitting out a date stone in Jin Yong's writing.

The little young man was stunned for a moment, and then howled like a pig, "Ah...I'm fucking you! If you are fucking capable, I will kill you!"

"Yes, come down if you have the ability!"

"Come down!!!"

This group of young people yelled at the man like chicken blood, as if to destroy his eighteen generations of ancestors, the young people who were hit by the phlegm wanted to fight the man to the death, looking for stones all over the floor to go upstairs Throw.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the man propped his hands on the railing of the balcony, and amidst the exclamation, he leaped like a carp leaping over the dragon's gate, and drew a half-arc in the dark and windy sky, with the cigarette butts falling scattered from his mouth The light of the fire fell straight on the clothes rack extending from the second floor, and then kicked his legs and fell lightly to the ground.

Without changing his face or panting, he walked up to the young man with a cigarette dangling in his mouth, raised his chin and said condescendingly, "I'm coming down, what are you going to do?"

Tall, Yu Xunxuan's first reaction when he saw him was that he was really tall.That young man was half a head taller than him, but this man was much taller than that young man, at least 1.9 meters zero by visual inspection.

He was wearing slippers, naked from head to toe except for the close-fitting boxer briefs, with a strong waist and long legs, and a large scar running through the entire chest, which was ferocious and sinister.

The young men were obviously taken aback by his reckless behavior, they stared blankly at him for a while before recovering their senses, and then the young men, probably out of face, punched him, and the man turned his head to avoid the blow He punched him, raised his leg and kicked him in the chest, kicked the young man back a few steps, so Xuan fell down.

Several other youths gritted their teeth when their companion missed.The tall man grabbed the back of one person's head and slammed it directly on the other's forehead. He knocked down the two people who came up to him and kicked his legs. He raised his knee and knocked on the bridge of the nose of that person.

I don't know whether he is too powerful or these young people are purely strong outsiders, anyway, in the midst of the dogs crying again on the loudspeaker, the crowd can only stare at him sadly but dare not speak out.

The tall, disheveled man shook his head and let out the poison gas as if sighing with smoke in his hands, and then the police car came.

The police didn't expect that the mere disturbance of the people would turn into a mob fight. Yu Xuncao stood in the most inconspicuous corner of the crowd, watching the tall man raise his hands as if surrendering, but he had no intention of surrendering, and blew out his cigarette butt with his legs apart. , calmly as if seeing a delivery man, "Comrade police, they beat me up."

"Fart! It's you..."

The big tall man stared, and the person who wanted to make a report immediately shut up.

"You can check the surveillance, I am in self-defense."

Yu Xunzhao didn't know the rest of the matter, but after returning home, he saw that the police had taken great pains and trembling to remove the loudspeaker hanging from the water pipe on the outer wall of the fifth floor.

That night he stood in front of the mirror, looked at his thin arms and legs, and suddenly envied the figure of that 'stinky rascal'.

He used to only envy people's looks, no matter if it was ordinary facial features without any characteristics, or a face covered with pimple marks, as long as there was no such a big scar, he would be envious. He didn't ask much, just wanted to be a An ordinary person who has a normal appearance and forgets it with a glance.

But today, he suddenly realized that as a person, a man, he should have such a good body.The sky can't fall down, and everyone has to look up, no matter what he does, at least the masculine power runs through his body, and it can be shown to the world through his good figure.

Yu Xunchao really envied him, especially when he saw his thin arms and legs in the mirror, the envy made him hate himself even more, he was also a man, why was he so tall and mighty, and he could only be stealthy and weak?

He thought this farce was over, but he found that he still underestimated the degree of hooliganism of the "smelly hooligan".From that night on, every time he came home from work, he would see the new speakers hanging on the wall, and the sound of dogs crying and howling wolves would never stop echoing in the neighborhood until the police took it down.

It has been going on for several days, not to mention the residents in the community, the police can't stand it anymore.It is said that the building has been cordoned off since the fifth floor. Since then, the crying of dogs has finally stopped, followed by non-stop singing throughout the night.

Yu looked around and hid behind the shutters in the bathroom. The glass door of the opposite balcony was wide open. The two-bedroom house was brightly lit, and the scene inside was clear at a glance.

There are two big stereos in the room on the balcony, a pile of beer bottles and cooked food on the floor, and under the warm lighting are three big shirtless men.

Intense drumbeats, sharp guitars, cheers from the speakers and roars of singers.

The stinky rascal put his arms around a small man who only reached his chest, and swayed to the music. The other man sat against the wall with a belly as shy as Zhu Bajie, laughing and drinking beer from time to time.

The stinky hooligan took the little man's hand and turned it around, and the little man fell into his arms, and the fat man smiled even more boldly.

"I'm sure I'm that wolf in sheep's clothing, and you are my prey, the lamb in my mouth..." Jinjiu Ten raised his head to the sky and roared.

"Change, change song," Gao Zhuangzhuang said to the two people who were frantically hugging each other.

Gen Zhu pushed Jinjiu Ten away, ran to the CD player and cut the next song, then cheerful drumbeats sounded, Jinjiu Ten pulled up his tall, strong and fleshy wrist, "Come on, Gao Laozhuang, dance with Grandpa and me one!"

He is a hooligan, so everyone he knows is also a hooligan.Yu Chao looked at the three men from a distance, waving their arms and shaking their heads to the beat of the drums. The bulging belly was like a balloon bouncing up and down with its owner's jumping. Shaking his shiny head.

And it was that stinky hooligan who caught Yu Zhan's attention the most.That lean body gleamed with sweat, the broad chest was connected to the thin waist, and every time the hips were pushed, the tight abdominal muscles would be exposed. The curves of the body were smooth and precise, as if there was more and less A trace of it will destroy this beauty, full of strong wildness, perfect enough to make people hate.

Three shirtless stinky hooligans rushed to the balcony with wine bottles, and shouted hoarsely at the dark night sky: "Love is just the fart of life, it tortures me and you, Hong Kong sister, thank you!" You gave me Spanish pies, sweet and melted me, the sky city is crying...  

Sister Hong Kong Island, the sweet love we once had, tore me apart crazily, the city in the sky is crying...

Hong Kong sister..."

The three stinky hooligans of different shapes shouted at the moon, as if they shouted a few more Hong Kong sisters, and the moon would throw her in front of them.

It's already the second day, and that stinky hooligan is determined to make the whole neighborhood sleep unsteadily. Without the horn of the dog crying, he makes a louder noise than the dog crying.Although Yu Xunchang was envious and jealous of that body, he completely hated that person.

He didn't have much time to sleep at night, and since the stinky hooligan came back, he couldn't close his eyes until dawn.

"Jin Zi, don't make a fuss, can you?" The security guard who watched the gate looked up at the man pitifully, tossing and tossing for several nights, his voice was full of oldness and helplessness.

"What the hell happened to me?" The stinky hooligan leaned on the balcony drunkenly, pointing at the old man with his hand holding the wine bottle, "I said, if the person who put the note on my door doesn't stand up The matter is not over! If you can't stand it, call them all up, and give me an explanation as soon as possible."

"What are you explaining?" the old man was about to make him cry angrily. "Who dares to put a note on your door? Maybe the person who posted the note has already moved away. Who should I ask to explain to you?"

"I didn't ask you to explain again," he hiccupped and shouted back into the room, "Shut up for me!"

The deafening music is finally quiet,

"Don't say good things a second time. No one admits that this matter can't be finished. Let's see who relies on whom."

"All right, don't let go anymore, I'll call someone for you now, don't let go yet. I'll go and call them up."

After a while, seven or eight people gathered downstairs. The occupancy rate of this community was very low, and a representative was sent door to door, but there were not many people.They are all old men, all wearing slippers and pajamas.Compared with the indignation of the previous few days, this moment is more of frustration.

"Is everyone here?" the stinky hooligan asked coquettishly.

"It's all here, just these few, the rest are new residents who just moved in, just these few old people."

"Okay," the stinky hooligan waved his big hand to prop himself up on the railing, "I'll give you one more chance, whoever posted the note on my door, stand up and recognize it now, and it's over."

No one dared to admit it, and who knew what tricks this stinky hooligan could do after he recognized it.

"No one recognizes it, right?" The stinky hooligan stared at the people downstairs, scanned them one by one, and then sneered, "It's okay if you don't recognize them, let's continue to reward. Let's see who rewards whom better."

Turning around after finishing speaking, "Where did you sing? Play that Alan Tam song for me, so why don't you see that again..."

Yu Xunchao became even more resentful towards this stinky hooligan, but at the same time, he also felt that what he said was right, the one who put a sticker on his door would have to stand up, and he didn't believe that this stinky hooligan could kill the culprit.He also understood that the culprit was scared by the stinky hooligans and was afraid of taking responsibility, but it was too inhuman to hurt others because of his own faults.

The light illuminated the wheat-colored body, and Yu Xunzhao tried his best to see the man's face clearly, but he could only see a deep shadow between his brows. Lips that open and close, and teeth that are looming.Maybe it's because his complexion is slightly dark, so the teeth are very white.

Looking too intently and carefully, Yu Xunchao's eyes gradually blurred except for the man. He blinked, and saw a pair of thick black eyebrows, and shining eyes under the thick eyebrows.

"I can't bear to see you turn your back to me. If you have to go for a while, please don't be so attached to me. The ups and downs are like a crowd. How can there be no misses. You and I are so sad that we can't say goodbye."

The singing was relatively soft, Yu Xunzhao turned and walked out of the bathroom, and walked back to the bedroom amidst classic melodies full of modernity and unintelligible lyrics.