Within a few minutes, the man really found a few fair and clean boys over. They all looked young, with a soft and childlike face that belonged to teenagers, completely different from Xu Yifei.

One of them stood in the middle, looking like a frightened deer, nervously tugging at the hem of his clothes. This habit reminded me of a forgotten person, Li Xinlong.

If he was still alive, I don't know what it would be like now...

Maybe because he saw that I was a little distracted, Yang Wenxiong waved that person to stay, and the others went out.

The young man greeted us anxiously, "Hello, Brother Xiong...Hello, Brother Fang."

Yang Wenxiong tilted his head a bit, narrowed his eyes slightly, he must have thought of Li Xinlong too, but he didn't say it clearly, he sighed slightly and patted my shoulder, "It's been so many years, I didn't expect you to still like this type .”

I deny it, "No, I just remembered something."

First love is always deeply remembered, although now I can no longer experience the sweetness of the past, but it seems to be a pot of old wine, the longer it is, the more fragrant it is.

Over the years, Jiangcheng and Ninghai have changed, and we have grown up. Only those things that happened in the past lie motionless and quietly in time.

Yang Wenxiong said to the stiff young man: "No winks, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and comfort Brother Fang?"

The young man shivered in shock from his tone, and sat next to me hesitantly, "Brother Fang, I'll pour you a glass of wine."

I whispered, "What's your name?"

He was a little shy, "Jiang Xiaohu."

The name is very interesting, but it doesn't seem to match his personality. I took the cup, "How old is this year?"

He looked at me obediently, and forced a smile, "Nineteen."

Good season, what was I doing at 19?Goofing around with Xu Yifei in a daze, wasting all the springtime.

Yang Wenxiong took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and squinted at us, as if he thought the situation was very interesting.

Jiang Xiaohu didn't talk much, he just kept pouring wine for me, and I drank as soon as he poured it, glass after glass.

Yang Wenxiong also quickly joined in, and the two of us chatted about these years while drinking.

"My mother and Xiaomi are living a good life abroad. Xiaomi has grown into a big girl now. I will show you her photos when I go back."

"Okay, Uncle Yang...is he in good health?"

"As usual, what's good about being in a vegetative state?" He pinched out the cigarette and refilled another one, his face was cynical and ruffian in the white mist. "When you are free at the end of the year, come and see them with me." Well, my mother has been thinking about you."

I nodded silently. Back then, when Yang Wenxiong decided to go it alone, he provoked a lot of enemies. Later, he got involved in his hometown in Ninghai. Not to mention the house was smashed, Uncle Yang was also beaten into a vegetable.

When Yang Wenxiong had money, he sent them abroad directly, and he had less worries about the future. I have never seen Xiaomi and the others since then.

After drinking three bottles, I was probably drunk, and I couldn't find my mouth with the glass.

Yang Wenxiong, who has an amazing capacity for alcohol, spreads out on the sofa and despises me, "Drunk like this? I haven't fully enjoyed myself yet."

"I'll drink with you another day. I'm... dizzy now. I need to rest for a while."

"I'm not going back tonight, just stay here overnight, that Jiang Xiaohu, right? Take Brother Fang to rest and serve him with snacks."

I was helped up by that boy, and when I regained consciousness a little bit, we had already arrived in the room.

He gently pulled his arm to wake me up, "Brother Fang, do you want some fruit?"

I shook my head, "Please pour me a glass of water."

After a while, Jiang Xiaohu sat on the bed with the cup in his hand, and said to me like coaxing a child, "Brother Fang, open your mouth."

I stared at him blankly, and couldn't help but touch his face with my hand.

He seemed to be petrified, the water in the cup poured out and spilled on me, "Brother Fang, I'm sorry... I didn't mean it."

I shook my head, asked him to pour another glass, and pulled off the coat myself.

"Brother Fang, here comes the water."

I couldn't lift up the energy to get it, so I opened my mouth and let him feed some, Jiang Xiaohu was still nervous, the water flowed out and filled my neck, the shirt was coldly stuck to my body, but it just relieved the heat of the wine.

"Brother Fang, let me take off your clothes for you, or you will catch a cold."

I closed my eyes and nodded, and he carefully took off my clothes, and when he was about to pull off his underwear, I stopped him, "I don't like sleeping naked."

Although I was drunk, my consciousness and sanity were still there.

He lowered his head, as if he had done something wrong. I really didn't have the energy to talk to him, so I turned over and fell asleep.

When he woke up in the middle of the night, there was another naked person in his arms. Subconsciously, he thought it was Xu Yifei, but soon realized something was wrong.

I stretched out my hand with difficulty to turn on the light, and after I lifted the quilt, I saw Jiang Xiaohu lying on his body.

His sleeping position was very dishonest, with one leg wrapped around my waist and two arms tightly encircling my body like a toy.

It's awkward to sleep naked with a stranger, but seeing him sleep so soundly, I can't just push him up and tell him to leave.

Forget it, just make do with it until dawn.

His body was like a small stove, it was so hot that I couldn't sleep, I wanted to lift the quilt to breathe, but the air was so cold.

When I woke up in the morning, my whole arm was so numb that I couldn't lift it up, and I couldn't even hold the chopsticks when eating.

Jiang Xiaohu said guiltily: "Brother Fang, let me feed you!"

His eyes are clear and bright, and his reaction to doing something wrong is like a child with no heart, even if I have some criticisms, I can't say it again.

I thought this incident was over like this, but I didn't expect that there would be another disturbance a few days later.

That day when Yang Wenxiong went out of town to discuss business, I stayed at home and edited the file to try to submit a resume. The column of work experience had already been stringed together with Yang Wenxiong. .

The phone rang suddenly, it was an unfamiliar number, he spoke very politely, and he called Brother Fang as soon as he opened his mouth, and he knew it was Yang Wenxiong without asking.

But although our buddies have a good relationship, I have never been involved in Yang Wenxiong's circle, so how could he find me out of nowhere?

The other party explained my doubts with a few words, "Brother Fang, I am Liu Ke, the lobby manager of Ye Shi, and we met last time you and Brother Xiong came over."

I immediately remembered, "Hello, what can I do for you?"

"Brother Fang, you are being polite, Jiang Xiaohu, do you remember? He was taken away by Xu Yifei's subordinates, and he even said... If you want to go back, you have to go there yourself."

The words were short, but the amount of information was astonishingly large. I was stunned for a while before I murmured: "How could he get involved with Xu Yifei?"

"Two days ago, one of Xu Yifei's subordinates came into the night and asked Jiang Xiaohu to serve him, but Brother Xiong said he belonged to you and no one could touch him. After repairing it, I threw it out. Maybe there was a big commotion, so Xu Yifei was alarmed. A few people came over today and took Jiang Xiaohu away. They also said that if you don't go there, he won't come back alive. Brother Xiong is not here, and the phone can't get through, so I'm here to give you an idea."

What kind of mess is this, I rubbed my forehead, "Is there no one else who can make decisions when you brother Xiong is not here?"

Liu Kewei said: "Brother Xiong said, he is not here, you are the biggest, not to mention that this matter is a bit tricky..."

I know this better than anyone else, as long as there is an attachment to the three characters Xu Yifei, even a big shit will turn into an atomic bomb.

I don't have much friendship with Jiang Xiaohu, but he is in the night, which indirectly represents Yang Wenxiong. Xu Yifei took people away unscrupulously, which made it clear that he would not give 'Brother Xiong' face.

Yang Wenxiong was already unhappy with Xu Yifei, and he was worried about me before, if he knew about it now, wouldn't he have a complete quarrel with him? !

"Liu Ke, tell your subordinates, I will handle this matter, don't tell Yang Wenxiong for now."

"But……"

"Didn't you just say that he's not here, I'm the oldest?"

"Yes." Yang Wenxiong has always been good at governing. Although he was surprised, he did not ask any questions but responded directly.

After hanging up the phone, I tried to dial Yang Wenxiong's cell phone, but it was still turned off, so I must be discussing important business.

Wandering in the room for a long time, I mustered up the courage to press a string of numbers that I was too familiar with.

Xu Yifei, what exactly do you want to do...

Ten seconds later, the phone was picked up. His tone was very irritable, and he even directed the greeting, "Who?"

This phone was bought after returning to Jiangcheng to find a job, so not many people knew about it.

Just when I hesitated for a moment, Xu Yifei was completely annoyed, and almost shouted, "Fucking talk!"

I took a deep breath, "It's me, Fang Yibai."

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