The life of rebirth is up to me

Sure enough, no matter when, people should treat themselves better.

The nausea seems to be gradually disappearing.

Qi Shuo walked out of the school gate quickly, and he saw the scene that he had no time to pay attention to when he was dizzy in the morning.

Neatly arranged ginkgo trees are planted on both sides of the road, and the fan-like leaves are stretched out flat, shining golden, like a golden glow rising from the sky.The criss-cross branches are full of ginkgo fruit.A gust of autumn wind blew, the branches swayed, and the small fan fluttered down, paving the ground.

A man in a gray woolen half-length windbreaker came from the opposite side on a Phoenix brand bicycle. The thick tires were crushed on the leaves. While riding, he rang the bell on the frame of the bike, "Dingling, Dingling" with...

A boy from a lower grade ran out behind him. He was wearing a red and white sports uniform issued by the school. The white part was washed slightly yellow. In the era before yesterday, the cartoon image has almost left the stage of history.

Qi Shuo came to his senses, and hurriedly took off his schoolbag, and it turned out that Mickey Mouse was printed on the hard red canvas.If I remember correctly, in the 21st century, children like Ultraman, and what they like is Joyful. He remembered that when Boss Hong's son was going to school, he bought an Ultraman schoolbag and gave it to him.

Also, six of the ten women are wearing black bodybuilding pants, and toad mirrors can be seen everywhere... The simple scenes and simple people are old, like accidentally clicking on an old movie, the picture is blurred and turbulent, nostalgic The breath rushed over.

Really amazing isn't it?

I am still alive, living well, my feet are not broken, my head is not broken, I can breathe, I can see, everything is so unreal.

Alive...just alive...

He raised his hand to cover his face, laughed nervously, and staggered forward, like a drunk person who only wishes to have a long dream.

Walking under a big tree, three people flashed out from behind. Qi Shuo seemed to have not seen them, and bumped into them, preparing to pass through the middle.

"Qi Shuo." A drake whose voice had obviously changed stopped calling him.

Qi Shuo closed his smile, raised his eyelids to look at him, then squinted his eyes a little bit, carefully scrutinized the kid with Aaron Kwok's hairstyle in front of him, and finally curled up the corners of his mouth in a sudden realization.

Misfortunes never come singly, but good things come in pairs.

A memory that had been sealed for a long time was suddenly dug out, and he easily remembered the name of this person——Qiao Baihui.

"Will you play billiards, please?" Qiao Baihui, who was standing in the middle, was wearing the uniform of their high school, with smooth and neat hair, round and thick shaved back, and a pair of beautiful big eyes under the bangs.He is thin but not short, at least a head taller than Qi Shuo, there is no way, Qi Shuo has not yet reached the age of development.The leather shoes he was wearing were very polished and looked like high-end products. With his hands in his trouser pockets, his red-striped tie was untied and hung loosely around his neck, showing a bit of extravagance in his ruffian air.

Of course, it’s hard to talk about nobleness. Qi Shuo thinks that the reason for the nobleness is that he thought of this kid, the turning point in his life, the second generation of officials who pushed him into the cesspit, the grandson of the old police chief of the city, and the current municipal party committee member. The son of the deputy secretary, Qiao Baihui, the baby lump of old age.A bullying, mischievous little bastard.

"Okay." Qi Shuo had a smile on his face, a very innocent and extremely sweet smile.How wonderful!Before the fire in his stomach was poured out, this kid sent him to the door by himself.

This opening of the mouth, instead, the person over there was stunned. I didn't expect that people would be so good at making appointments.Qiao Baihui turned his head and glared at the person behind him, making eye contact, and after only a glance, Qi Shuo grabbed his wrist and led him away, desperately.

Qi Shuo knew what they were thinking. It was too easy to fish but he panicked. He seemed to refuse several times back then, and finally dared to follow after he got acquainted. Proper restraint would make Qiao Baihui very satisfied, but he couldn't help it. , he can't wait to play, play, play with these little bastards.

Young people in this day and age don't have much entertainment. They just watch TV, play video games, play billiards, secretly smoke a cigarette, drink a bottle of wine, and feel that they are amazing.

Back then, Qi Shuo's family environment was not very good, Qiao Baihui used these things to lure him away because of his instinctive desire for these things.

Yes, hook away!

A powerful bastard suddenly became curious about men, so he took him under the knife, using both soft and hard methods, and he was forced to change his sexuality.

Qi Shuo didn't want to defend himself, but what do 15-year-olds know?After a little scare, and a tick with something interesting, it's half-push and half-answer.

Of course, according to the law, this matter would be regarded as seduction, but he was indeed harmed by that bastard Qiao Baihui, almost ruined from the root.

And the "Bright Billiards City" where he was taken by Qiao Baihui today was the first scene of the crime.

Now, revisiting the old place again, Qi Shuo was trembling with excitement. He looked at the most upscale billiards city in the area in front of him, the people walking around the billiards, the balls and cue sticks on the table. Remembering how Qiao Baihui stabbed himself with this cue back then, he was so excited that he wanted to crush Qiao Baihui's neck.

Qiao Baihui led him all the way to the gate, and walked in swaggeringly.

"Young Master Qiao, you're here." A waiter greeted him with a slavish smile and a flattering smile. "The boss is greeting the guests. I'll go find him right away. Which room do you want?"

Qiao Baihui turned his head and glanced at Qi Shuo, with an indescribably terrified expression, he waved his hand: "That's it, isn't there anyone?"

"No one, I know that you come here often, Young Master Qiao, so keep it."

Qiao Baihui raised his chin a little more, and walked in with square steps.

Qi Shuo was pinched by Qiao Baihui's two doglegs, Wang Weiyan and Zheng Tao, one on the left and one on the right, as if he was afraid that he would run away.In fact, Qi Shuo really wanted to tell them not to worry, I don't want to leave before I kill you all.

The waiter took them up to the second floor. There were white carpets along the road. It was definitely not clean, and the hair was compacted. However, there are not many people who dare to invest in decoration in this era. Playing here, how many It has a little bit of flaunting wealth.Especially the second floor, of course you can go up if you pay enough money, but the good rooms have to be reserved for expensive guests.

It's a pity that Qiao Baihui, who is pretending in front, is not the most expensive, and the good room is still in the back, and the most open to Qiao Baihui is to gag them, the second generation ancestors.

Why does Qi Shuo know this?

This is the place where "Juyitang" Cai Hongzhi watched, and it was also the battle where he became famous on the road.Later, this place became his territory, and he understood all the tricks inside.

The waiter opened the door for them, bent over and retreated, saying that he was getting water for them.

Qiao Baihui raised his hand to stop it: "Take the wine."

"Okay." The waiter nodded in response. He didn't care about underage drinking or anything, as long as he served the little ancestors well.

As soon as the door was closed, Qiao Baihui sat on the sofa with a big thorn, crossed his legs, put one hand on the backrest behind him, and looked up at people from the bottom, but his expression seemed to be looking down.

Qi Shuo walked over to touch the wooden table, picked up the white ball and fiddled with it, smiled innocently, and praised: "That's great."

The smile on the corner of Qiao Baihui's mouth deepened a bit, obviously satisfied, he nodded and said, "I will often bring you to play in the future."

"Why? I don't know you." Qi Shuo lay on the billiard table, his face under the fluorescent lamp smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.

"No reason, I just fell in love with you, just follow me obediently."

"Why are you following me?" Qi Shuo asked again.

Qiao Baihui didn't expect Qi Shuo to be so inquisitive, he was so stuck for a long time that he couldn't speak, and finally he could only wave his hand impatiently: "You will know in the future, by the way, do you know who I am?"

"I know, I don't know if I can come with you? Qiao Baihui, the sophomore, Qiao Shao, and this is Wang Shao and Zheng Shao." Qi Shuo smiled sweeter, and was a little surprised that he could remember the names so clearly... ... After all, it has been many years, but now that I think about it, they really hang out for a long time, so long that he stabbed that bastard Cheng Zhong, went to the labor camp, and came out to be spotted by Hong Boss.Even if he was in the underworld, Qiao Baihui still looked for him intermittently, with a pitiful look on his face, as if he had done a lot of treacherous things, and he didn't think about stabbing him with a stick and calling a group of people to play group pranks Disgusting, he really doesn't owe him anything.After struggling for several years, he finally married a woman who completely left his sight.

"That's fine!" Qiao Baihui was very satisfied with this answer, clapped his hands and stood up, walked around behind Qi Shuo, as if he wanted to hug someone from behind, but in the end he didn't dare to do it, he just reached out and grabbed the club on the table and said , "I'm good at playing billiards, I'll teach you."

"Me too." Qi Shuo took the cue and smiled, "I'm not bad at it."

"Oh?" Qiao Baihui was a little surprised.

"There are downstairs. I often play billiards and rarely pay." There are at least 10 billiard tables in the street downstairs of Qi Shuo's house. The owner of the family opens the door for business with one or two tables. Young people often make appointments to play billiards. Those who lose will be paid, fifty cents for two hours.Qi Shuo lied, he didn't practice billiards downstairs, but Qiao Baihui taught him, holding his waist and teaching him hand in hand.Sometimes, when the little bastard isn't having a fit, it's still nice to him.

"Then Bibi?" Qiao Baihui suggested with a smile, but his expression showed disbelief.

"Okay." Qi Shuo smiled even more lewdly.

Qiao Baihui graciously let him go, but just after kicking off, two people walked in at the door, the first one was wearing glasses, he was elegant, he was in good shape, he just smiled, and he had two big gold teeth on his teeth.

The person who came was Chen Zhong, the owner of the billiard court, and a subordinate of Mr. Zhao of "Juyitang".

Qi Shuo looked at him and smiled, as if looking at a dead person.

Chen Zhong's appearance is very suitable for doing business, with a friendly smile, soft eyebrows and eyes that are good-looking, never saying anything or being humble, just relying on his appearance, he will never be offensive.Seeing Qiao Baihui, he grabbed his wrist and shook it, then embraced his shoulder and patted him affectionately, as if treating a brother who was close to life and death: "Bohui, I'm busy with business today, it's nothing Kungfu greets you, I heard that you want to drink, so I brought you a head and came immediately, I treat you, but don’t get drunk, or go home and let your mother see, I can’t explain it.”

"Why is this so embarrassing? But thank you, Brother Chen. You should be busy, and I'll find you for a drink later." After finishing speaking, Qiao Baihui glanced at Qi Shuo with complacency, and Qi Shuo smiled without changing his expression.

Chen Zhong originally planned to leave, but his gaze fell on Qi Shuo's face. The expression on his face remained unchanged: "This is? A new face."

"Oh, Xiao Shuo, my little brother."

Chen Zhong walked up to Qi Shuo and stretched out his hand, Qi Shuo shook it timidly, and he smiled kindly: "I know you, Chen Zhong, the boss here, will come to play often in the future, even if Bai Hui is not here, you You can come and walk."

The courteous words on the scene were given to Qiao Baihui's face, and Qi Shuo pretended to decline, showing that he had never seen the scene before.