God said I would meet you

Chapter 19 Conflict (2)

The orange-red cigarette butt flickered, and Gao Wu looked at Lin Jinyu's brown eyes in the dense tobacco mist.

He took a puff of the cigarette, shook off a crumbling ash, scratched his head, and said, "Play house, okay, play house... You said just now that you have nothing to do with Zhang Xinli, right?"

"Yes." Lin Jinyu said.

He looked at Gao Wu's fierce and malicious eyes, and felt that this person was probably trying to find out from him to confirm that he was alone and had no backing, and then he was going to call a group of younger brothers to come up and beat him up, right?

However, to his surprise, Gao Wu suddenly put away the disgusting expression on his face: "Okay, every spittle is a nail, since you said so, I will give a letter of face," he stepped forward again. Step by step stood side by side with Lin Jinyu, and put his hand on his shoulder: "I don't deal with Zhang Xinli, I thought you were with someone, so I rushed out of my words and made a misunderstanding, brother, don't take it to heart."

Lin Jinyu disliked such familiar close contact, but as the saying goes, you don't hit someone with a smiling face when you reach out, and he doesn't want to shake people's hands away out of politeness.

"What's the deal between you and Zhang Xinli?" He said while disgusted with Gao Wu's hand on his shoulder.

"Oh," Gao Wu raised his head and took the last puff, threw the butt of the cigarette on the ground, crushed it out with his feet, and said, "It's nothing, it's close to death, that guy surnamed Zhang is very vicious, brother Are you not used to him?"

... I think you are more like a hooligan, Lin Jinyu said in her heart.

"Brother's name... what is it, Jing..."

"Lin Jinyu, Jinyu holding Jin Huaiyu."

"Oh, yes, Jinyu Jinyu." Gao Wu pressed half of his body on his shoulders, making it very difficult for Lin Jinyu to move.

"If we don't quarrel, we don't know each other. We are half brothers." Gao Wu approached him with a smile, and he took out a pack of cigarettes from which pocket he never knew, and said, "If you are a brother, just have one?"

Lin Jinyu wasn't quite sure what the opponent's approach was, so he moved a little uncomfortably, but Gao Wu himself was a few centimeters taller than him, and he was in a half-pressed, half-stretched posture, which made him unable to do anything like a hill that locked him. avoid.

Gao Wu took out one of the cigarettes and handed it to Lin Jinyu.Lin Jinyu glanced at the classic red tower on the box, it was probably just the Red Tashan that cost 7 yuan a pack.

He hasn't smoked much.Lin Huainan was very strict with him, he did not allow his son who was still in middle school to become addicted to cigarettes in his teens, there were not many boys who smoked regularly in the class, there were probably only two or three boys, and everyone occasionally gathered in the toilet to exchange ideas.

"No," Lin Jinyu declined, "I don't smoke."

Gao Wu laughed: "Come on, here's one, don't tell me you can't even smoke at your age."

The teasing of childishness and timidity conveyed in his words hurt Lin Jinyu.

Adolescence is the time when they are eager to seek collective identity. Many middle school students are still half-baked psychologically, but they are eager to prove that they are mature through a series of seemingly mature physical behaviors.

It's just smoking, it's not a big deal, Lin Jinyu thought: It's not white powder, what can't be smoked, the big deal... Just this time.

So he stretched out his hand and took out the cigarette that Gao Wu handed him.

"That's right," Gao Wu was still grinning, and he took out a transparent lighter with half of the oil left in his trouser pocket: "Make friends with me in the future, and ignore that surnamed Zhang." Point.

The bright yellow flames were dancing, getting closer and closer to the cigarette in Lin Jinyu's mouth... Just when Lin Jinyu was ready to inhale the first nicotine in his life, a hand suddenly came out from the stab , smoked the cigarette out of his mouth with lightning speed, then grabbed his arm and pulled him out of Gao Wu's shackles.

Gao Wu took a step back and looked at Zhang Xinli standing in front of him with leisure.

His chest was heaving up and down, and he was panting slightly, probably because he came out to look for someone and rushed over when he saw Gao Wu handing out smoke in the distance.

"Who told you to teach him to smoke?" Zhang Xinli frowned, with slight anger in his tone.

Gao Wu didn't look at him, he walked around Zhang Xinli's shoulder, winked at Lin Jinyu and said, "Oh, dear baby, your guardian is here, there's nothing you can do about it."

This was a slightly clumsy, provocative remark, but Lin Jinyu had just had a grudge against Zhang Xinli just now, and now his blood was surging.

He said to Zhang Xinli, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Xinli was still facing Gao Wu, without turning his head, and said, "I'll talk about you later, Gao Wu, I'll give you two seconds, get the hell out of here right now, and don't take this group of people out here."

"Damn it, why don't you just smoke a cigarette?" Gao Wu clasped his hands and said, "You wash the old hen in the mud and think of yourself as a phoenix? Who does your mother look down on?" He said to Lin Jinyu : "Hey! Your baby brother is afraid that you will be bad, so he tells you to go home and drink your mother's milk!"

"Don't worry about me," Lin Jinyu was angry, and he said to Zhang Xinli: "Does this matter have anything to do with you?

"I don't care who cares about you?" Zhang Xinli frowned: "Who do you want to care about you? Gao Wu?"

"Didn't you still think I was annoying before? Who are you?" Lin Jinyu said, "Do I have anything to do with you? Mind your own business!"

Zhang Xinli was also a little angry: "Lin Jinyu, your father didn't send you here to learn to smoke, drink, and fight. He entrusted you to me, my parents, and we have to be responsible for you."

Smoke billows from the mud-brick houses on the horizon in the distance, and men's hoarse coughs and women's nagging can be heard in the wind.The slanting sunset was about to set, and the last afterglow it shed before sinking was as red as blood.

"Really?" Lin Jinyu said coldly, "I'm responsible for my dad's money, right?"

Zhang Xinli fell silent... After a long time, he said: "Is that what you think?" Then he added: "Always."

"Isn't it?" Lin Jinyu looked at him and said.

Gao Wu stood aside with his arms folded, happily watching the excitement for nothing.He even lit another cigarette for this reason, the thick and short scar on his face was even more hideous under the bloody sunset.

"You have looked down on me since the first day I came here, and you don't even bother to talk about it," Lin Jinyu said more and more, feeling an unknown anger in her heart, as if all the unhappiness accumulated in the past few days suddenly rushed into her throat : "'You shouldn't have come here', isn't that what you really mean? If it weren't for my dad's little money, you, and your parents, wouldn't be so busy taking care of other people's oil bottles."

When he said these words, Zhang Xinli's black eyes stared at his brown eyes without blinking, neither dodging nor avoiding, but the "Chuan" lines between his eyebrows became more and more serious.

"So... this is your sincere words." Zhang Xinli said: "You have always thought that I took care of you, cleaned up your litter, cooked for you, and washed your clothes all the time. That's a few thousand dollars."

I didn't always feel that, I just found out today.Lin Jinyu said in her heart: No wonder you cook for me, wash dishes for me, and wash clothes for me, but you never take the initiative to talk to me. You obviously don't want to see me, but you have to look at me and go all the way to find me .

He straightened his neck and stared at Zhang Xinli silently in the radiance of the setting sun, neither of them looked away.

He saw Zhang Xinli's gradually clenched fists hanging by his side and the faint hostility in his eyes. For a few moments, he thought that those two fists were about to greet him... But those moments followed one after another. Appearing and going away, Zhang Xinli never moved.

Gao Wu laughed hoarsely with a bit of complacency, and he patted Zhang Xinli's shoulder carelessly: "Did you see, Zhang Xinli, you bastard, mother-in-law, you don't even care about smoking a cigarette. Do you have a pipe? People don’t appreciate it, what’s wrong with smoking a cigarette, it seems that you don’t talk too much..."

The second half of his sentence was swallowed by himself before he could say it.

No one figured out exactly how it happened. When everyone realized it, Zhang Xinli's fist had already landed on Gao Wu.

Before that short moment that made it too late to react, Zhang Xinli was still looking at Lin Jinyu intently. The next second, he turned around and punched Gao Wu violently, then grabbed his collar and held him down. On the ground, he turned over and rode up, holding Gao Wu's clothes and punching three or four times in the face, hitting the gap with each move... Far more sophisticated and ruthless than the Gao Wu that Lin Jinyu had seen hitting the dragon.

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