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Just after the Spring Festival, at the end of February, even the city center of Nancheng was still full of businesses, let alone Feng'an District, which was located on the edge of the city.

This is the latest and least valued area in Nancheng. It gathers all the unlicensed service industries and idle people in the city. Even the singing of birds in the morning has a sense of decadence.

Xiwei's morning light shines into the second floor of the old six-storey remodeled tube building. On the old wooden canopy bed in Room 208, just as Su Lesheng turned off the alarm clock and airplane mode on his mobile phone, the WeChat ringtone "buzzed".

"Why are you still sleeping! Forgot today's death test?"

As soon as Su Lesheng pressed the answer button, he saw his friend Jiang Hao sitting at the dining table, stuffing a hot fried egg into his mouth, flipping through the book, and talking at the same time, he was as busy as a windmill: "Get up quickly!" Wake up, I just couldn't get through several calls, it scared me enough."

[Don't make noise. 】

Su Lesheng made a simple sign language to Jiang Hao, buried his face in the pillow and rubbed it nostalgicly, forced himself to sit up, rubbed his dry eyes and started typing.

[The phone has just switched to airplane mode. 】

"Why do you have nothing to adjust it for?" Jiang Hao muttered with food in his mouth.

[Swallow the thing before speaking. 】Su Lesheng took the hair tie on the bedside table and tied up the hair that swept down to his chin, leaving a small tug at the back of his head.

"Don't worry, I won't choke."

That's what Jiang Hao said, but he obediently did what Su Lesheng said: "Oh, by the way, when will you come to my house for two days? My parents miss you."

Su Lesheng's typing hands paused.

【talk later. 】

"You always 'say it later'." Jiang Hao frowned disappointedly, "My mother told me to tell you not to bother her, just come if you want, not to mention you almost became her son."

What Jiang Hao said was not wrong. The Jiang family and his wife had indeed thought of adopting Su Lesheng back then, but it was a pity that they were a step behind the uncle who was greedy for his ancestral home.Although Su Lesheng's aunt Su Gui "rescued" him later, Jiang Hao's mother, Zhao Yue, kept saying that if they really adopted Su Lesheng back then, he wouldn't have suffered that year at his uncle's house.

Over the years, the Jiang family has always treated Su Lesheng like a half-son, but Su Lesheng knows very well that it is his business to treat him well, and he can't push himself further.

[I must go during the summer vacation. 】

Su Lesheng pursed his lips to Jiang Hao comfortingly.

The light in the room is not good, and the fluorescent lamp above the head has not been turned on for more than a year to prevent debt collectors from finding out, and the bulbs have been removed.He took his clothes and walked to the well-lit living room to change, when he suddenly heard Jiang Hao "Fuck me".

"What happened to your face?"

face?

Su Lesheng subconsciously raised his hand to touch his cheek.

"Don't, don't, it's still bleeding. Does it hurt if you touch it so hard?" Jiang Hao yelled nervously, "Is someone bullying you again? Yin Jiashu?"

[I fell by myself. 】

Su Lesheng "said" and stood in the dark again, reckoning that his face might not look so scary.

"Did you fall? Even if you skydive, you can't touch the ground." Jiang Hao muttered distressedly, "Did you take the medicine? I'll let my mother show you after school today."

[Didn't you say that she has been working overtime after many surgeries recently? 】

[For things that can be solved by iodophor, I can just wipe it off myself. 】

"Is there anything you can't solve by yourself?" Jiang Hao sighed helplessly, and vaguely agreed to the nanny aunt who was not far away urging him to put on his schoolbag and go out, "I'll see you at school after you take the medicine. If it’s really too late, you can take a taxi, I don’t want to see Lin Xiaozhi being named No.1 in the class because you are late.”

[Don't worry, I haven't passed No.2 yet. 】

Su Lesheng smiled.Only when he mentioned his grades would his amber eyes light up.

This look made Jiang Hao on the other side of the network smile knowingly: "Well, I believe in you, Teacher Su."

After Jiang Hao finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and the bluffing voice was instantly replaced by an empty silence.

The smile on Su Lesheng's lips disappeared like melting spring snow.

He stared at the phone in a daze for a while before remembering the wound on his face. When he walked out of the bedroom, he took a picture of his face with the front camera of the phone under the sunlight.

Su Lesheng's skin was originally fair, and his face usually looks a bit lacklustre without any injuries.Now the mottled bruises and bloodstains dragged on his lips, cheekbones and the end of his eyes, reminding him of the fierce fist of the 1.9-meter-long Alpha last night, and the muffled sound of his own bones when he was hit.

Fortunately, nothing serious was injured, otherwise...

Su Lesheng took a deep breath, feeling a chill down his spine.

He dragged out the biscuit box used as a medicine box from under the coffee table, and wiped his face with cotton dipped in iodophor a few times.

The scabs that had just formed were rubbed off, and blood gushed out to wash away the iodine that had just been applied. The messy appearance made Su Lesheng frowned.

When he buried his head in the box to find the Band-Aid, he suddenly heard rough and messy footsteps coming from the corridor outside.The house made of prefabricated slabs could not withstand such pressure, and it vibrated slightly from head to toe.

The gang is at it again.

The band-aid was subconsciously crumpled by Su Lesheng.

It has become a habit for Su Lesheng to deal with debt collectors who come to his door frequently.But the difference this time was that he smelled a very strange smell.

He couldn't tell what it was like, but he felt dizzy and his heart was beating terribly fast, as if it was going to rush out of his throat.

The body moves before thinking.He hid in the bathroom like flying, and looked up.

Oops!

The window opposite the bathroom was not closed, and the scene inside the house could be seen directly from the outside.

Just as he was about to rush over to close the window, he saw a few figures flash past the window.

The smell at the end of his nose became more and more intense, causing him to burn from the back of his neck to his spine, and his knees softened and he fell to his knees on the cold tiled floor.

"Little mute, come out!"

"Stop pretending you're not at home, we'll go to your school if you don't pay the money! When the time comes, let's see how you end up!"

"Is he a mute?"

The newcomer Zhang Peng followed behind He Qun and the others, pasting leaflets on the walls along the way. Hearing this, he paused: "It's so pitiful."

He looked at the flyer in his hand, and the cool-looking teenager's face was PS onto a body in a revealing pose. On the side of the photo, a huge "Debt Collection" character with his hips akimbo jumped in front of his eyes cursingly.

"Poor? This guy is almost a half-professional old man."

He Qun kicked Su Lesheng's house angrily: "The barbarian who works in the clubhouse gave birth to a son and refused to raise him, so he left him to his sick aunt. How much money is owed to us for a broken work injury that can't be cured? Don't pay it back!"

"Tell you, if you don't pay back the money, we'll cut you up and sell you by the catty, do you hear me?"

The men cursed louder and louder, releasing pheromones unscrupulously.Zhang Peng couldn't stand it anymore, so he went to his boss Liang Song.

Liang Song leaned against the railing of the corridor.He was wearing a black jacket, with the cigarette sparks flickering between his fingers, and his tall and straight body line was particularly eye-catching under the gloomy sky.

The whole person is handsome, but there seems to be a hint of banditry.

"Brother." Even though he has been with Liang Song for a while, Zhang Peng is still cautious every time he talks to him, either flattering, or instinctively feeling that Liang Song has a temperament that rejects thousands of miles, "Brother, take care of them .”

"What do you care?"

Liang Song brushed the cigarette ash with his slender fingers.There was no emotion in his voice, not even an expression.

"What kind of skill is bullying the disabled? And I think our debt collection is just a business, so we shouldn't push people so hard..." Zhang Peng looked at the flyer in his hand and then at Liang Song, trying to think about his words, but instead The more you talk, the more words fail to convey your meaning, "And He Qun's pheromones are too arrogant."

The person in the room is a Beta, He Qun and the others will not waste pheromone to suppress him.Their release of pheromones is completely a chain reaction of debt collection and cursing, just like the hair on the whole body of animals will explode before fighting.Zhang Peng is also an Alpha, he was irritated and uncomfortable by the smell, secretly envious of Beta is good, looking at his brother, he seems to be okay.

It's just that they are born with no advantages in physical strength and combat effectiveness, otherwise He Qun and the others would not dare to be so arrogant.

"You also know that debt collection is a business." Liang Song glanced at Zhang Peng, "There is no room for conscience in business."

Zhang Peng choked for a moment, but he knew what Liang Song said was right.

They are all employees of Tianxing Company.It is said to be a "company", but it is actually just a layer of skin put on by gangs in order to adapt to the social development of the new era.On the surface, the company is engaged in finance, but in fact it is divided into several "project teams", responsible for private lending, underground gambling and other businesses in Nancheng City. It has been peaceful with the police for so many years, all because there are people "upper" covering it.But as for who is covering them, Zhang Peng and these young people don't know, and dare not ask.

Liang Song came to Tianxing from other places a few months ago, but he won the appreciation of Brother Feng in a short period of time, and directly replaced Lao Li, who committed the crime, as the person in charge of private lending in Feng'an District.

How could he rise to the position so quickly if he had no means and no heart?Zhang Peng always forgets this, he usually only remembers that Liang Song brought him into the company when he just came to work in the city and was cheated out of all his money.

He said "Oh" and stopped talking.

"If you want me to say, just lay an ambush on the little mute's way from school, and forget it if you sell it into the 'Dongcheng', and you can still get back your money." After a while, He Qun kicked with anger. door, said angrily.

"Him?" Liang Song glanced lightly at the leaflet on the wall, and the amber-eyed boy was staring at him innocently, "There will never be a shortage of high-end goods in the clubhouse, you have miscalculated."

"Then he's not here every time, what do you say?"

He Qun was in a hurry.He and his brothers are the people left behind by Lao Li, so they don't like this young boss, and they don't understand how Zhang Peng, an Alpha, is willing to obey Beta's advice. It's really embarrassing for Alpha.

"People are inside."

Liang Song stubbed out the cigarette and didn't look at He Qun.

"As expected of Brother Liang, you can tell fortune tellers?"

"The iodophor bottle on the tea table is too late to cover, and the cotton wool on the side is still wet." Liang Song pointed to the window and said.

Zhang Peng snorted: "It's so obvious that I can't see it, and I don't know if I'm blind or stupid."

He Qun was robbed of his confession in public, his face turned red and pale, and he couldn't say anything.

His eyes fell on the buckets of paint piled up by the neighbor's door: "Brothers, go and open all the paint for me."

"Are you going to splash paint?" Zhang Peng stopped in front of them, nearly laughing speechlessly, "Pursuing other people's belongings and getting them all over the place, if someone turns back and accuses us of disturbing the people, you will sell your underwear and lose money."

"Losing money? I'll lend them ten guts! Besides, what can the little mute say in court, and how dare he say anything?" He Qun laughed disdainfully, "Brother Liang, watch, I'm sure to lure that kid out this time." .”

"What do you use to induce..."

Zhang Peng wanted to stop him, but he noticed a cool look behind him.

He looked back, it was Liang Song.

"Come on, let's go to the theater together." Zhang Peng smiled, walked to Liang Song, and watched He Qun and the others crack open the paint bucket.

After a while.

The paint splashed on the iron door made a "squeaky" sound, like a pouring rain that suddenly came and disappeared.

What followed were the men's curses and the sound of footsteps gradually going away: "Little dumb, you are lucky not to be at home this time, and the next time you meet someone, I will tear you apart!"

...they're leaving now?

Su Lesheng didn't believe that these people would let him go so easily, but there was indeed no sound from outside.

He was still dizzy, and he tried his best to gather his mind. After his chaotic heartbeat calmed down a little bit, he stooped to the wall and looked out vigilantly.

But suddenly hit a pair of eyes.

Those are a pair of extremely delicate eyes.Thick eyebrows are sharp, and the high brow bones set off the deep eye sockets and double eyelids.The tails of his eyes were raised slightly, and his dark eyes flashed a cold light when he saw Su Lesheng, reminding him of the expression of a gray wolf when it caught its prey.

Even the most vicious fighters in the underground boxing arena in Feng'an District have never brought such a strong impact and deterrence to Su Lesheng.The chaotic feeling in his mind was instantly dispelled, he almost forgot to breathe, and could even hear the dangerous sound of his nerves tensing up.

Then he saw the man's thin lips slightly pursed, and there was a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

It was only then that Su Lesheng noticed that not only the eyes, but also the appearance of the person in front of him was outstanding.His high nose bridge and delicate jaw line make him look very exotic, hardly Asian.

He was extremely handsome, but he also had a breathtaking aura.His knuckles holding the mop turned white, and before he had time to react, he saw the man put his index finger on his lips, made a silent gesture, and glanced slightly to his side.

Su Lesheng's tense nerves "buzzed".

Then he realized that he was obediently squatting against the wall with the mop on his hands, as if he had been seized of his sanity just now.

Su Lesheng broke out in a cold sweat.

"There's no one inside." The man's voice sounded, just like his own, so cold that the roots of the teeth trembled.

"How is it possible, didn't you just say that there was..."

"No, no, no, what are you doing with so much nonsense?"

"Leave first. In the evening at the Laolin food stall on Yuanshan Road, there is enough alcohol and tobacco."

The man blocked everyone's mouths with one sentence, and the sound of footsteps gradually drifting away sounded again.

This time it shouldn't be a trap, because there was also that oppressive smell that left with it.

As if the invisible big hand controlling him suddenly pulled away, Su Lesheng bent down, grasping the loose collar of his school uniform, panting heavily.

"Ha ha……"

What was that smell like, and how could it make him feel so uncomfortable?While Su Lesheng was thinking, he casually changed into his school uniform and opened the door. A strong smell of paint hit his face, making him cough several times.

The empty paint bucket gaped at him, and a cigarette butt was tilted to the side, emitting smoke curlingly.

"Damn it, it made the hallway smoky early in the morning!"

Su Lesheng's neighbor on the same floor came up the stairs with a big bag of chicken legs sold at a special price in the frozen section of the supermarket, and looked at the paint on the floor and the leaflets on the wall with disgust.

"It's only natural to pay off debts. If you can't pay back, sell the house. What's the point of being here all day long to affect other people's lives!"

The moment he looked at Su Lesheng who was walking towards him, his voice stopped abruptly, and his face turned red.

But Su Lesheng didn't seem to have heard what he said just now. He carried the paint bucket and went downstairs with his schoolbag on his back, and tore off the leaflets on the wall one by one.

Lao Li, who collects waste, was sitting on the small tricycle and dozed off. When Su Lesheng woke him up, he staggered and almost turned the car over.

"This early in the morning, you are more diligent in doing business than me." Lao Li yawned and weighed the stack of flyers. Don't bid, let's count these two big barrels, five yuan."

Su Lesheng grabbed the flyer in his hand, picked up the paint bucket and turned around.

"Hey, hey, come back!" Lao Li was anxious, "Now that the state is strictly controlling, I have to take risks to buy dangerous waste such as paint buckets without authorization, understand?"

[That's right, I let others take the risk. 】Su Lesheng took out his mobile phone to type.There is a non-negotiable meaning between the sparse brows.

"Damn, you kid..." Lao Li smiled helplessly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and put it on, "Five dollars for you, okay?"

【twenty】

"Robbery, you? Eight yuan."

【fifteen. 】

"Eight five dollars."

【fourteen. 】

"Nine dollars, whether you want to sell it or not." Lao Li leaned back on the tricycle with a cigarette in his mouth, saw Su Lesheng put the bucket on the ground, and smiled again, "That's right. It's really hard to find other places for my price... ..."

When leaving with nine yuan in hand, Su Lesheng looked at the time.

It's already [-]:[-], and if it's any later than that, I'll miss the bus to school.

Aunt Su Gui's WeChat came at this time.

Auntie: Le Sheng, why did you still send money to Auntie after two o'clock last night?Auntie has enough money to spend, you have to save some money yourself, and be kind to yourself.

Auntie: Two days ago, I heard from my neighbor Aunt Wang a folk prescription. Her niece who suffered from dumb disease was cured by taking this medicine. I will send the medicine to you directly when I prepare it.

Aunt: Have you been studying and working hard recently?If you are too tired, why not go back to the countryside to find my aunt. The factory in our village is recruiting people recently, and the salary is good.You are so smart, you will be promoted soon after entering.

Su: I'm not tired, I'm fine.

On the dialog box, the word "typing" jumped a few times, and it took a long time for the news from my aunt to come.

Aunt: That's good.

Aunt: I changed my phone number, 137xxxxxxxx, please remember.

Su: Those people harassed you again?

Su: I usually put my mobile phone into airplane mode, and changing numbers all the time is not a problem.

Su Lesheng replied succinctly, and when he stuffed the phone back into his school uniform pocket, he suddenly felt a little sore in his nasal cavity.

"Zhang Peng, you will be in charge of this household in the future."

In the alley not far from Tongzilou, Liang Song looked at Su Lesheng's back as he was walking away and said.

"Okay." Zhang Peng responded courteously.

"Brother Liang, what about us?" He Qun and his brothers exchanged dissatisfied looks and asked with a smile.

"There is someone in Dongfeng New Village who owes 30 yuan, you go."

"That guy is a professional rascal. The fact that we lent him the money was due to a mistake in our decision-making a few years ago." He Qun's expression changed, "The higher-ups have given up hope on this matter. I'm afraid it's not a big deal for you to send us now. Is it suitable?"

"Oh." Liang Song glanced at him, and the indifference that seemed obedient just now turned into contempt, "So?"

"What do you mean by the surname Liang?"

He Qun was completely irritated by Liang Song's attitude: "Brothers have tolerated you for a long time, you think we are not doing well in the matter of the little dumb, but didn't you also succeed yourself? Besides being a bully and giving orders here, you will... ah!"

No one could see what happened, He Qun's right wrist was firmly clamped by Liang Song.

Then just hear a "click".

"Ah—fuck! Liang, let go!" The severe pain made He Qun even change his voice.

"What did you do behind my back, thinking I didn't know?"

Liang Song laughed lightly as he spoke, grabbed He Qun's wrist and pushed him to the wall, twisting his backhand.

He Qun screamed loudly.

"Liang, Brother Liang, I don't dare anymore, so please forgive me this time, huh?"

Liang Song didn't answer.

He was laughing, but the temperature around him seemed to drop several degrees, and He Qun's hairs stood on end.

He let go without warning.

He Qun staggered back with a pale face.The brothers, who seemed to have been immobilized just now, hurriedly ran away with him.

"Brother, you are so awesome. If the tiger doesn't show its power, they will think it is a sick cat. Now the surname He can stop for a while."

"Ah."

Liang Song casually responded.

He recalled the scent he smelled in the corridor just now, the faint scent of jasmine, with a hint of sweet peach in the aftertaste, in the slightly humid southern air mixed with wood, dust and smoke, there was something An indescribable attraction.

That shouldn't be pheromone, but Liang Song couldn't figure out what it was.

Su Lesheng's eyes were also prettier than in the photo, round and bright, amber in color, like a cat.Under the resolute and stubborn demeanor, there is an inherent power to seduce people.

How could that woman give birth to such a son?

Liang Song was a little curious, but he believed that he would know the answer soon.

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==Seamlessly connected to the copy of the new article "Canary Others' Design Collapsed" ==

Lin Yiyu, the C position in the men's group, the popular flow -- Song Jiazhi's stand-in.

As a canary raised by the overlord He Di, he gave up his acting career, stayed by He Di's side diligently and conscientiously, and tried his best to play the white moonlight in He Di's heart, only asking him to look back at him.

In a car accident, Lin Yiyu, who was trapped in the car, watched He Di rush towards Song Jiazhi without looking back.

He finally gave up,

Lin Yiyu would never fall in love with this man again if she lived her life again.

After all, He Di paid by mistake. Canary, who has been a stand-in for many years, is actually the Bai Yueguang he has been looking for for many years? !However, Mr. He didn't know that he already had a deep-rooted love for Lin Yiyu.

The reversed identity is back on track,

Lin Yiyu, who had just recovered from a serious illness, returned to the Song family as the real young master.

Goodbye He Di, Mr. Lin Bazong Yiyu frowned:

"Don't forget your identity, you are just one of my canaries"

He Di:? ? ?

A strange account appeared on XX, asking all kinds of strange questions.

"What can Canary do if she thinks she is the overlord who takes care of me?"

Enthusiastic netizen: Then you can be a canary.

After a few days,

"The person I like ran off to move bricks, how should I chase after him?"

Enthusiastic Netizen 1: Is this a fishing post?Wasn't he still the overlord a few days ago?

Enthusiastic netizen 2: Brother courier, it's up to you.

After a few days,

"The subject thinks she is my little mother, am I considered green?"

Enthusiastic netizen: Ask your father directly for this suggestion...

In a few days:

"My wife thinks that I am the priest in "Notre Dame de Paris", and I am a guard, what should I do?"

Enthusiastic netizen: Who is the clock tower eccentric?

Author: My Golden Bear......

Enthusiastic netizen:? ? ?

A week later, this post was not updated again, just when enthusiastic netizens thought that the subject of the subject had been admitted to the hospital,

A post appeared again:

"Urgent! My wife thinks she is an abandoned concubine, how can I assassinate the dog emperor! Wait online! I'm in a hurry!"

Enthusiastic netizens:  …

Enthusiastic netizen: May I ask who is the dog emperor this time?

Netizens are still waiting for an answer.

New post: My wife is a man, what should I do if I want to get pregnant, I'm in a hurry!

Enthusiastic netizen: Men cannot have children! ! ! !

However, the road to chasing his wife is long.

New student: "Senior, as long as you turn around, I will always be there."

The eldest brother of the Song family: "I invest in my brother's drama, and I don't need you."

The second brother of the Song family: "Boy, you are the one who bullies my younger brother? Don't even think about seeing him in this life"

Parents of the He family: "Son, where is my precious daughter-in-law!"

He Di: "Don't rush! I'm chasing you!!!"

In the end, Lin Yiyu won numerous awards, fans finally saw the day when his cub was in his first year, but he suddenly announced the news of his marriage.

A homepage of XX was found again,

Below the article are accusations.

"It really is a fishing post!"

"I actually helped Mr. Ba catch up with his idol!"

"The clown is myself!"

==Trial reading of the new article "Mom won't let me fall in love with the runner-up [figure skating]" column in advance ==

Essence dog blood rebirth abuse dregs upgrade Tassel Shuangwen! ! !

The Rebirth Genius Fishing System is criticized by VS Yin-bellied Black Crazy

According to reports, the famous Russian figure skating star Mikhail passed away in a car accident. Apart from his fellow apprentice Ivan mourning him, it can be said that firecrackers and gongs and drums were ringing in the sky...

There is no one who attracts people's hatred to this extent.

Who told him to kill his brother for the championship two years ago?Only Ivan in the whole world believed that he was innocent and was willing to help him, tsk tsk——said passers-by.

A year later, in the top figure skating club "Kunlun" in China, Yao Yao, a good-for-nothing who had just been kicked out by his family, met a pair of sinister eyes.

Without saying a word, Ding Yan pushed him against the wall: boy, you have caught my attention.

Mikhail who was reborn as Yao Yao:?

Ding Yan: Dong Shi imitated me, you are very courageous.

Mikhail who was reborn as Yao Yao:? ?

God is pitiful, Yao Yao, who has been reborn, just wants to sprint for the Winter Olympics champion, who would have thought...

The same junior sister from the previous life: "You are not allowed to dance Mikhail's moves, learn from others!"

The deadly enemy in the previous life: "You seem to be an old friend of mine. Are you interested in joining the entertainment industry? I support you."

The coach in the previous life: "It's far behind Mikhail, please take a correct look at your own strength, understand?"

Ivan, the scumbag boyfriend of the left-handed fiancee and the right-handed male mistress in the previous life: "You look like my future boyfriend, stop slipping, I will support you."

Yao Yao: ...

If I remember correctly, who in the previous life connived at my mistress and killed me?

It was agreed that everyone would betray their relatives!Why is everything wrong!

Don't let anyone stop me from winning the championship, okay? !

Ding Yan (grieved face): What about me?

Yao Yao: ...

He pushed away the potion, handcuffs, and cage in front of him, and said helplessly: Be good, you are different from them.

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