control violence

Zhou Yi's work as a thug is nothing more than intimidating creditors and collecting debts. He lives in a chic life with blood in it. He used to think that this kind of life was very enjoyable, with no restraints and no worries about food and drink.

But the more time passed, the less at ease he felt. He nestled in the corner of the bar, watching a group of brothers screaming and carnivaling like they lost their souls. , as if the future of all of them is right in front of them.

Decadent and mediocre, unexamined, accomplishing nothing.

The future he had admired throughout his youth turned out to be like this.

"When I was in junior high school, I always thought that a gangster with tattoos on his shoulders and dancing and drinking was too individual. He was so cool that his mother couldn't recognize him. Others would walk around when they saw it. So, I'm pretty stupid. B became that kind of person, and I found out later that people didn't walk around because they were afraid of me."

"I look down on you." Zhong Yukai interrupted loudly.

"Yeah," Zhou Yi smiled wryly, "I'm afraid I'm stupid, and b will be contagious."

The two were silent for a while, not speaking.

Zhong Yukai sighed deeply, and said with some words: "Actually, you have the same idea, Fang Ji and I have also had it, but... But you know, you have awareness, but you don't have the ability to follow courage."

"For people like the two of us who have not learned much in childhood, being able to earn so much money as a thug is already a merit in the previous life. I just want to be happy every day."

Zhong Yukai smiled and said: "Actually, to put it bluntly, we are not in the same way. I have always felt that you are the most sober among the brothers except our elder brother. You think clearly about everything, and you are capable and courageous." , shouldn’t live like this.”

Zhou Yi didn't know how to answer the conversation, so he didn't make a sound, opened another bottle of beer, and drank it dully.

Zhong Yukai was also silent after he finished speaking, but the handset was turned on on the phone, and the voice was amplified clearly, and Zhou Yi could hear that he was smoking.

They are a group of brothers who have helped each other get beaten, they have all kinds of personalities and tempers, but they are surprisingly consistent on one thing: when they encounter troubles, they smoke half a pack of cigarettes to calm down first, and then think of a solution.

Zhou Yi looked up at the perpetual calendar on the wall, it was almost nine o'clock.

"Hung up," he said.

"What are you going to do? What is the urgent matter at night?" Zhong Yukai suddenly became excited: "Have you found a partner?! A man or a woman?"

"I don't have the time to find a partner, I can't finish my homework," Zhou Yi smiled and said, "It's dead."

After hanging up the phone and cleaning the dishes in the kitchen, Zhou Yi decided to review the textbook first and then go to make up homework.

The school has nine classes a day, and he is willing to listen to only four or five classes seriously, and those classes that he thinks he can learn by himself have become catch-up time.

There are a few circled key words scattered on the textbook, these are the knowledge points that he didn't understand in class, and there are also vague concepts that he didn't understand because he lost his mind.

He didn't intend to just "learn something that you can almost understand". From Zhou Yi's point of view, using a mobile phone to learn a few high school knowledge points by yourself is much easier than winning a round of ranking in a solo queue.

After one o'clock in the morning, he took a hasty shower, went back to the bedroom and lay down on the bed to play with his mobile phone.

He clicked on Chen Duo's WeChat again.

...It was so clean, so clean that Zhou Yi suspected that he had never logged on to WeChat.

It may also be suspected of being harassed.

Zhou Yi suddenly came up with the idea that on the first day he transferred to another school, someone added him on WeChat, and even sent him the video "enthusiastically" when he didn't answer, Chen Duo must be "" What is "enthusiasm" like?

After thinking about it, he clicked on the dialog box, and then sent Chen Duo a... emoticon pack.

Zhou Yi sighed at the screen, he really can't start chatting, usually someone else finds a way to start, and then he is responsible for chatting to death.

After half an hour, Chen Duo did not reply.

Maybe it's because he really didn't log in to WeChat, Zhou Yi thought, after all, he's still at work at this point, so it's impossible not to check his phone.

Zhou Yi didn't have the habit of waiting for messages from others, so he set an alarm clock on his phone, turned over and fell asleep.

In the cafeteria at noon the next day, Zhou Yi went to the corner dining table, and saw Chen Duo again as expected.

Chen Duo is actually eating beef noodles!

Zhou Yi wanted to tell him that there might be giant dandruff in it, don't eat it, it will be poisoned.

When I opened my mouth, the words turned into: "I sent you a WeChat message last night, didn't you see it?"

"I see," Chen Duo raised his head from his face, "I saw it when you sent it."

"Then you didn't plan to reply?" Zhou Yi glanced at him, "You are an Internet celebrity? No reply?"

"What?" Chen Duo said, "I don't have an emoji."

Zhou Yi choked, wanted to complain but held back, after all, he is an old man who doesn't even post on Moments, and it's normal not to have an emoji.

"I'll give you a few, do you want it?" Zhou Yi said, he has nearly a hundred emojis in his collection, all of which are high-quality ones carefully selected...the kittens are cute.

"No, it's a mother." Chen Duo said decisively.

"...Fuck me," Zhou Yi sighed, "Forget it, don't pull me down."

After Chen Duo finished eating the noodles, and luckily he didn't get dandruff, he wiped his mouth and remembered something, and asked Zhou Yi, "Are you applying for the sports meeting?"

"Sports meeting? When will the announcement be made?" Zhou Yi was confused.

Chen Duo stood up with a plate in his hand, "When the flag was raised in the morning, I issued the notice after reading the self-criticism."

"I didn't go to raise the flag, I was afraid of throwing up." He could memorize Chen Duo's self-examination, "You reported it?"

"The teacher in charge reported to me, and everyone in the last row reported." Chen Duo said.

Zhou Yi said oh, every time there is a sports meeting, the people in the last row of the classroom should come in handy. If you can't study, come to sports, "What did you report for?"

"5000 meters," Chen Duo paused, and added: "Four hundred and relay."

"You're a fucking iron man, right?" Zhou Yi was speechless, he would be exhausted after running for three thousand, and in the last lap he had to be accompanied by the side running and shouting for cheers to annoy him, so that he could keep rolling Climb to the finish line.

"I'm not good at sprinting, so if you give me a run of [-]," Chen Duo said.

"Why do I owe you so much?" Zhou Yi rolled his eyes at him, "I still have to apply for a project that you can't do?"

"You can report what I can do, but I'm afraid that you won't be able to run because of my blow." After Chen Duo finished speaking, he turned around and walked away with his plate in his hand.