Why did I bring forty pounds of bricks to the variety show?

Jiang Wangye was stunned, his ears and face turned red, his brows were frowned, as if he was about to hang up the video next second.

Yue Lianzhou looked at him, "Mr. Jiang, the conscience of heaven and earth, I said these words very purely. At that time, I only regarded you as my younger brother."

This is the truth.

When Jiang Wangye came home, he was slapped firmly by his mother, and Li Youjie saw it all.

There are four people in the family, and even his own mother does not face him. Isn't this a bully?

Li Youjie originally thought that this kid would not fight back if he was beaten or scolded in order not to make his mother angry, but he never expected that Jiang Wangye's bones were so tough.

Being bullied by Li Youjie at home, the boy turned his head and squatted at the door of the house. Li Youjie was beaten up by him as soon as he went out.

When Li Youjie went home to file a complaint, no matter how Jiang's mother scolded him and beat him, Jiang Wangye just lowered his head, looking very obedient, but actually went out of the house and beat Li Youjie again.

Li Youjie was already discouraged.

He never expected that this kid would have such a vicious side.

But being bullied like this by a oil bottle, he couldn't face it.

So one weekend, when the adults in the family were not at home, Li Youjie raised his chin provocatively at Jiang Wangye.

"If you have the guts, follow me to the back street."

In small counties, there are always one or two small streets that are crooked and look like bad people.

Daohou Street is the place where young people resolve their "contradictions".

Li Youjie walked away proudly.

Jiang Wangye silently watched his back, went into the kitchen and took a kitchen knife.

His hands were shaking a little, Jiang Wangye pinched himself, but the shaking was still there.

I don't care about this anymore.

Jiang Wangye put the kitchen knife in his schoolbag and carried it on his back.

When they arrived at Daohou Street, there were four or five figures waiting there, all looking fierce, all looking up, seeing Jiang Wangye, and looked him up and down impolitely.

Jiang Wangye even heard a disdainful sneer.

Li Youjie stood in front with his hands in his pockets like a young and Dangerous boy, and saw him come over to stifle the cigarette dangling from his mouth.

"You really dare to come." Li Youjie looked at him.

Jiang Wangye was wearing a white T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers. He could tell at a glance that he was the kind of character who was very popular in school.

Clean, handsome, good at studying, and polite.

Li Youjie looked at him, already annoying, and the more he looked at him, the more annoying he became.

He swayed closer.

"You're so arrogant to eat my father's house and live in my father's house, Jiang Wangye, if you are so capable, don't live in my house, don't spend my father's money."

Jiang Wangye didn't speak, but looked at him with dark eyes.

Li Youjie was getting more and more upset, "What are you looking at? Am I wrong? When you are an oil bottle, you should have the self-consciousness of an oil bottle. My dad has been unlucky for eight lifetimes, raising a son for others. I should educate you. ,do you know?"

"Aren't you going to fight?" Jiang Wangye asked calmly.

"You fucking..." Li Youjie nodded ferociously, "I was going to let you go, but you will be punished yourself. Brothers, let him know what he is."

Several people called by Li Youjie surrounded them.

Jiang Wangye took a deep breath, reached into his bag, and grabbed the handle of the kitchen knife.

At this moment, his wrist was firmly grasped.

Jiang Wangye was startled and turned his head.

It is Yue Lianzhou.

Yue Lianzhou lowered his head, glanced at his schoolbag, and then at Jiang Wangye.

Inexplicably, Jiang Wangye felt as if he had been caught by the teacher for doing something wrong, and unconsciously let go of the knife handle.

Yue Lianzhou took his hand out of the schoolbag, took the schoolbag into his hand, zipped up the schoolbag, and pulled Jiang Wangye behind him.

"Hey, you guys, what are you doing?"

Today he wore a red wig, a colorful turban on his head, and a black T-shirt with irregular blood-red patterns on the front and a bloody handprint on the back.

A pair of very punk earth green wide-leg trousers on the lower body, with four or five chains dangling on the trousers.

The sleeves of the T-shirt were short, revealing the black dragon on his left arm, and the four studs on his left ear shone sharply in the sunlight.

Anyway, it's very bad, very street, very suitable for cutting with brothers in the same dress with a knife.

Yue Lianzhou was taller than everyone present, frowning and turning his head, looking at Li Youjie from top to bottom.

Li Youjie trembled all over, as if he was being targeted by a cold poisonous snake.

He took a step back and felt ashamed again, so he poked his neck and said, "Who are you?"

"His brother."

Li Youjie was taken aback, "Nonsense, I'm his brother."

Yue Lianzhou "tsk" and looked at him contemptuously.

"You deserve it too."

Li Youjie's face turned red instantly.

"What the fuck did you say?"

Yue Lianzhou looked at him.

"Want to fight?"

Li Youjie dared to bully Jiang Wangye, but because Jiang Wangye was not from the local area, no one here could stand up for him.

The man in front of me who is dressed like Kou Kou Xiu is different, his aura is a bit too overwhelming, he is not afraid at all when it comes to fighting, he is only a little impatient, he looks like the kind of big brother in the neighborhood after washing his hands, I don't want to meddle in Jianghu affairs, but when someone provokes me, everyone responds.

Li Youjie didn't dare to nod his head, he was afraid that if he nodded, a dozen or so people would bury him if the elder brother whistled.

He blushed like a pig's liver, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Yue Lianzhou turned his head, first rubbed Jiang Wangye's head, and then took his hand.

"walk home."

Jiang Wangye was led back by him. After closing the door, Yue Lianzhou opened his schoolbag first and took out the knife.

He looked at the knife, then at Jiang Wangye with his head down.

The kid is obviously such a good-natured and obedient character, he can be forced to fight with others with a knife.

Yue Lianzhou's preaching words were stuck in his throat, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"You can only put books and stationery in the schoolbag." He put the kitchen knife aside, "I confiscated this."

Jiang Wangye let out a muffled "hmm".

Yue Lianzhou sat on the sofa and patted the place beside him.

"Don't make me stand, come and sit."

Jiang Wangye ordered one step at a time, and sat down obediently, with a handle stuffed in his hand.

"Will you play games?"

"No." Jiang Wangye shook his head.

Yue Lianzhou fiddled with the freshly installed game console, put a basic Mario into it, and then taught him how to play the game.

Jiang Wangye is serious about learning everything, and he can operate it by himself after teaching it once.

Yue Lianzhou turned on the two-player mode, and two pixel figures jumped up and down on the screen.

Yue Lianzhou was half-hearted, chatting while manipulating the character.

"How's your study going?"

"Fortunately, the question is almost finished."

"When you're done, come here and get the next one. There are plenty of them here."

"Ah."

Yue Lianzhou glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

"Why this time?"

Jiang Wangye paused, and the pixel villain stopped moving.

GAMEOVER.

Yue Lianzhou didn't rush him, seeing that he didn't answer, got up to change the game board.

When he got up, his clothes were caught by someone.

The child sitting on the sofa raised his head: "Where did you get your tattoo?"

Yue Lianzhou raised his eyebrows: "Want to get a tattoo?"

"Ah."

"why?"

Jiang Wangye lowered his head again and did not answer.

Yue Lianzhou is used to being the only one on his own, and he really doesn't like when others don't answer his questions.

But looking at Jiang Wangye's thin figure, he thought to himself, what is he fussing about with a stray puppy?

Yue Lianzhou curled up his fingers and flicked his forehead as punishment.

The kid whose forehead was slapped looked up at him.

"What kind of tattoo do kids get? Study hard."

After finishing speaking, the child lowered his head again.

...is really a puppy.

As Yue Lianzhou thought about it, he heard the puppy in front of him lower his head and speak.

"Can you tell me...brother."

The puppy gave him a slight arch.

Yue Lianzhou's heart softened.

He gave a "tsk".

"alright."

As he spoke, he pulled people up from the sofa.

"Come on, come on, I'll give you a powerful tattoo right now, and scare Li Youjie to death."

The person who had been expressionless all this time heard him swearing, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he was dragged to the desk obediently.

Yue Lianzhou opened the second drawer.

Jiang Wangye poked his head to look, and was stunned.

"Which one do you like? Tigers? Lions? Crosses? Skulls?" Yue Lianzhou showed off his collection, "They are all just bought, with over [-] positive reviews, very natural."

There are more than a dozen tattoo stickers on the boards in the drawer, and there are several earring boxes in the corner.

Jiang Wangye stared blankly at him, "Is your tattoo fake?"

"Of course, don't you know that tattoos hurt?" Yue Lianzhou said naturally, "Tattoos hurt, and tattoo removal hurts even more."

"Then don't you get ear studs hurt? I heard that it hurts when you hit the bone."

Yue Lianzhou stretched out his hand and pulled the earring off to show him: "It's pinched."

Looking at Jiang Wangye's sluggish face, Yue Lianzhou was amused.

"Why do you look disillusioned?"

It was hard for Jiang Wangye to say what mood he was in, he seemed a little dazed and at the same time relieved.

Yue Lianzhou urged him: "Don't you want a tattoo? Come here, sit there, and I'll tattoo you. Where do you want it?"

Jiang Wangye stretched out his arm.

Yue Lianzhou glanced at him, "Why do you have tattoos on thin arms and legs? Take off your shirt, I'll tattoo your back."

Jiang Wangye hesitated for a moment, and obediently took off his T-shirt.

After Yue Lianzhou finished choosing the tattoo stickers, he turned his head.

The thin child sat on the edge of the bed with his back facing him. There were bruises on his back and waist.

Li Youjie's cowardly behavior was the result of being beaten by him, and it was clear at a glance who else in that family would beat him like this.

Yue Lianzhou stood by the bed and stopped breathing for a second.

The kid turned his head, saw the tattoo sticker in his hand, and frowned.

"Can I change it, I don't like skulls."

Yue Lianzhou unconsciously softened his voice.

"it is good."

After all, he picked another one out of the drawer, tore it open and pressed it on Jiang Wangye's right shoulder.

"Hey!" The kid, who was not confident in Yue Lianzhou's aesthetics, was a little anxious, "Is that how you posted it?"

"suitable for you."

After all the stickers were posted, Jiang Wangye could only sit still.

When Yue Lianzhou's hand left his shoulder, he turned his head.

"What's on it?"

Yue Lianzhou looked at him as if he saw a bamboo, a sword, and a clump of solitary grass growing on a cliff.

Yue Lianzhou replied with a smile: "I posted a rose that will bloom forever and never wither."