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Aoki does have an incredible way to decompress - riding a motorcycle and fighting in groups.

But no drag racing, just riding a motorcycle on the deserted road in the early morning for a few laps against the wind.

They don't just find fault with each other and fight.

But if someone takes the initiative to cause trouble, he is not afraid of trouble, and he is appointed to accompany him to the end, and his actions are measured, so as not to cause trouble at the police station.

When I was in college, apart from sleeping and socializing in my spare time, I had to work part-time.

He has been the host of temporary events and related events, also worked as an hourly worker in a milk tea shop, and also worked as a car model.

In her senior year of internship, she went directly to Gu Qiuye's company.

Because of the high salary, he gave up the internship unit recommended by the school without hesitation.

Over time, with some savings on hand, I bought this Harley x48.

When I bought it, I didn't think too much about it. I just liked it, and I liked the feeling of riding a bike late at night alone.

Especially when passing through the tunnel, once you exit and enter, all your troubles will disappear.

When I first graduated, the work pressure was really high, because I wanted to challenge higher difficulty, so I forced myself to keep moving forward, and Gu Hanqiu deliberately cultivated it, everything went smoothly, but the hard work behind it was unimaginable to others.

Aoki really gave Gu Hanqiu a face. He was born well, had a good temperament, worked hard, was smart, quick to learn, knew how to draw inferences from one example, and had both strong execution and leadership abilities. He was exactly the person Gu Hanqiu needed.

Aoki is like an earthworm crawling in the dirt, no one can kill him, and no one can stop his progress, but occasionally someone or something will trap him in a tin box, although it is full of dirt, he can only Listlessly wriggling, it is inevitable to lose the passion for struggle.

So he summed up a unique way of decompression, which neither hurts others nor himself, but has a kind of determination and heroism to eliminate harm for the people. It is not a messenger of justice, but it has taught a lot of people to take the initiative to cause trouble. A bully who bullies the soft and fears the hard.

Aoki only fights, civilized fights.

Chu Feimu was unstoppable every day, and went to Aoki's company once a day, sometimes came to deliver lunch, sometimes sent Aoki home, and occasionally bought Aoki medicine for headaches and fever.

Aoki has a fixed day off every week, whether it is Saturday or Sunday, not necessarily.

Chu Feimu was not busy, he was always on call, and seemed much more relaxed than Aoki.

But work is not about the short-term present, but the long-term future.

If the job has development prospects, it is worth paying for it for a few years or even longer, and it is worth it.

Earning cash, or gradually accumulating wages step by step, is a personal choice, and there is no right or wrong.

Aoki felt that it was good for Chu Feimu to do this.

On Saturday, when he was on vacation, Chu Feimu clamored for Aoki to take him to the bar to play, what he thought was to get Aoki drunk again, and to carry out what he hadn't done last time to the end.

Aoki didn't know Chu Feimu's little plan, and while hesitating, he received a call from the fat boss.

The fat boss cut to the chase and apologized immediately.

After inquiring about the reason, I found out that the car dealership was smashed up by a group of hooligans, and Aoki's Harley parked there was also scratched several times.

The fat boss felt very guilty, and kept apologizing with Aoki, promising to return to the way it was before.

Aoki bypassed Harley and asked directly: "Why did you smash your car dealership?"

At first, the fat boss was unwilling to say anything, but Aoki asked again, and finally revealed the details.

The fat boss is alone, and his wife is a Harley. She is so precious that no one will borrow it.

One night, when I went out for a stroll, I was bid farewell by a group of rich second generations riding expensive motorcycles, which almost caused a catastrophe.

The fat boss stopped to reason. Instead of apologizing, those rich second generations laughed at him. They even pushed his motorcycle to the ground and wiped off the paint.

The fat boss saw that his daughter-in-law was being bullied, so he started a fight with one of them.

As a result, the other party refused to let him go, and asked the fat boss to go home and wait.

No, today a group of hooligans were waiting for them, they were hired by the rich second generation, they smashed the car dealership to pieces, it will not be able to operate in a short time, and Aoki's motorcycle was not spared.

Aoki comforted the fat boss and asked, "What's the next plan?"

The fat boss asked back: "How do you know I have a plan?"

Aoki said confidently: "My daughter-in-law has been beaten up, can she bear it?"

The fat boss smiled brightly: "Aoki, you boy, you are quite interesting."

Followed by another sentence: "At nine o'clock in the evening, I asked them to fight in a group, how about it? Enough blood and passion."

Aoki smiled and said: "Nine o'clock in the evening, I will go, you all don't go, I will find someone."

The fat boss retorted: "This is not appropriate, and it has nothing to do with you."

Aoki said frankly: "It's okay, it happens that the pressure has been high recently, and it's time to decompress."

The fat boss laughed loudly: "You boy, it's so fucking interesting, but I have to do it myself, so I can't hurt you."

Aoki persuaded: "No offense, a civilized society, let's fight a civilized fight."

He added: "Leave this to me, don't worry about it, send them a message and ask them to bring the guy with you, let's do something fierce."

The fat boss asked in a low voice: "Do you really have a way?"

Aoki responded.

"Well, I believe you, but you have to be careful and don't hurt yourself."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Feimu asked in disbelief, "On the phone just now, you said you brought someone, who?"

Aoki pointed at Chu Feimu, and said righteously: "You."

Chu Feimu smiled: "Just the two of us? Let's fight together."

Aoki nodded affirmatively.

Chu Feimu was stunned.

Is it possible that I have to risk my life to accompany the gentleman tonight?Do you want to find someone in advance?Fighting in groups is illegal, right?

As night fell, white clouds floated in the sky, moving slowly and heavily, silently.

Aoki ate his meal slowly, not taking the appointment seriously at all.

At eight o'clock, Aoki made a mysterious phone call, then took a taxi and went to Fat Boss's dealership with Chu Feimu, and picked up his Harley x48.

The fat boss looked distressed and worried, but seeing Aoki's fearless expression, he reluctantly let go and asked tentatively: "Why don't you go, we don't care about a bunch of little kids."

Aoki said calmly: "No, logically speaking, I am only 22, and I am also a kid. They can care about it, and I want to care about it too."

The fat boss thought for a while: "Yes."

Hey, no, it was so easy to be led astray.

When Aoki was about to leave, the fat boss followed him all the way, spitting and lobbying desperately, pulling Aoki's arm to prevent him from leaving, wishing he could do all 36 tricks.

Aoki has no expression on his face, and finally concluded: "I have to return your favor to help you settle today's matter, and the matter of parking at your place will be evened out, so that I can feel at ease."

Hearing what Aoki said, the fat boss suddenly understood.

Aoki is always Aoki, even though he looks extremely friendly on the outside, he is still a difficult person in his heart, easy to get close to, but he can't get to the heart of the other party.

Such a person, especially, does not like to owe others.

The fat boss didn't say any more.

Leaving the car dealership, Qingmu carried Chu Feimu to the appointed place.

On the way, Aoki stopped the car and fiddled with his mobile phone for a while on the side of the road.

Chu Feimu looked straight at Aoki, feeling like a tool man, not very useful.

In the circle of the rich second generation, not to mention the stars, they are also the object of fawning and fawning. Alpha wants to be friends with him and discuss business. Omega wants to be his lover, be a friend with benefits, and jump on him whenever he gets the chance.

And Aoki just stood aside coldly, and he could become the focus of his eyes.

Aoki didn't speak, his long legs drew a beautiful and crisp arc in the air, stepped on the motorcycle, and patted the back seat, Chu Feimu stepped on it like a little wife, still unable to think of words to refute.

After riding for another 5 minutes, Aoki asked Chu Feimu to get off at the entrance of the alley.

"Stand here and wait for me, I'll be right back."

Chu Feimu nodded his head, and Aoki had already ridden a long way.

He was dressed in black, pure white canvas shoes, and a motorcycle hat was pure black.

When riding a bicycle, the body leans forward, the back is arched, and the long legs with piercing holes make people want to hug and chew.

Chu Feimu's heart itched to see it, and he suddenly envied the wind tonight, which was split by Aoki and passed by.

In less than 10 minutes, Aoki came back with two boxes of ice cream in his hand, which were chocolate and strawberry by visual inspection.

Chu Feimu simply froze until Aoki signaled him to get in the car.

Aoki handed him the phone: "Help me look at the map."

Chu Feimu nodded, holding a plastic bag with two boxes of ice cream in his left hand, and Aoki's cell phone in his right hand.

I'm so angry, I can't hug my waist anymore.

Aoki tilted his head and asked, "Is this the way?"

Chu Feimu glanced at the phone: "Yes, just go straight, it seems that you have to turn not far ahead."

Aoki didn't answer.

It was getting dark quickly, but fortunately the moon was shining brightly.

The shadows of the motorcycle and the two of them were reflected under the streetlights, passing quickly, bursting into the unknown darkness, the shadows were vague and slender.

A police car passed by, and the red and blue lights dazzled Chu Feimu's eyes.

Chu Feimu covered his eyes with his hands, and then he remembered to ask: "Qingmu, how many can you fight? I should be fine with one-on-three. I will protect you later, and you hide behind me."

Aoki didn't speak, but silently increased the speed of the car, as if chasing the police car just now.

Chu Feimu said: "There is no need to drive so fast, there is enough time."

He muttered to himself again: "But this police car is really unlucky tonight."

Aoki parked the car on the side of the road, there was no one around, only an abandoned school.

Some of the street lights at the entrance were on, some were not, but few of them were on anyway.

Chu Feimu got out of the car, returned the phone to Aoki, and asked, "Are we not going to fight?"

Aoki didn't speak, just kept looking at the intersection, pulled Chu Feimu to hide behind a big tree, and stretched out a hand to Chu Feimu.

Chu Feimu thought that Aoki was going to smoke, so he handed over the cigarette case.

Aoki turned to look at him, pointing to the ice cream in his hand, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Chu Feimu held the strawberry flavored box, and Aoki held the chocolate box.

As soon as the lid was opened, the police car came this way and drove directly through the gate into the abandoned school.

The place for the fight is inside, and through the wall, you can see that there are many people gathered inside, all of them have something in their hands.

Chu Feimu patted his chest and said in surprise, "It's a good thing we didn't go in just now, or we might have been taken away together."

Aoki nodded and scooped a scoop of chocolate-flavored ice cream.

Chu Feimu took a sip of the strawberry flavor: "Tell me, who called the police?"

Aoki said with a smile: "I reported."

Chu Feimu asked back: "Why?"

Aoki glanced inside disapprovingly: "In a civilized society, if you want to fight, you can single it out."

Chu Feimu smiled and bent over, jumped onto the big wall with Aoki, sat on the top of the wall and watched the group of rich second generations with 'cold weapons' being escorted into the police car one by one.

With strawberry-flavored ice cream in his mouth, Chu Feimu said inarticulately, "That's why you asked the fat boss to tell them to bring tools, otherwise the police can't do anything to them."

Aoki nodded as a response.

Then he whispered: "I promise you, ice cream. I didn't buy it for you last time, but this time I made up for it."

Chu Feimu looked at the ice cream in the box, it turned out that the purpose of tossing around so much was to bring him here to eat ice cream.

Chu Feimu bumped Aoki's arm with his arm, blinked and said, "I thought you really wanted to take me into a gang fight."

Aoki paused for a moment and said: "Then I specify that I can't take you with me, and I can go by myself."

Then he said: "This ice cream store is very delicious. There are only three in the city, and this one is the closest to us."

Chu Feimu smiled evilly and said, "But I want to eat a mixture of chocolate and strawberry."

Aoki tilted his head, and under the cold moonlight, he explained honestly and earnestly like a primary school student: "There is no such taste."

Chu Feimu suddenly kissed Aoki's lips, and the tip of his tongue twirled a few times inside. The chocolate and strawberry flavors melted together perfectly, and his voice was sticky: "Now we have it."

“Tastier than expected.”