simple is the best

When Fang Jing arrived at the private room of the KTV, Lu Cheng was next to two ladies, one on the left and one on the right, one was lighting his cigarette, and the other was pouring him wine.

He saw that Fang Jing was coming, and reached out to take out the cigarette that was just lit in his mouth: "Here we come."

Fang Jing nodded and found a place to sit down.

The lighting in the private room was not good enough, but it was enough for Fang Jing to see the wounds on everyone's faces clearly.He turned his head to look at Lu Cheng, and saw that his face was also bruised, and his left hand was still wrapped in gauze. Fang Jing couldn't help but said, "You should stop drinking if you're injured."

Lu Cheng didn't answer his words, he glanced at Gu Gen who was singing: "Stop singing."

The private room immediately fell silent. Lu Cheng looked at Fang Jing, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where did you go after last night?"

"Guo Feng brought people over, and some of them watched me, and they blocked me into a corner." Fang Jing answered honestly.

Lu Cheng then asked: "Then what happened after that?"

"Later..." Fang Jing frowned, his face was a little embarrassed, "They knocked me out after giving birth, and I just went to the clinic to bandage him."

The brothers sitting around all had subtle expressions on their faces. Hearing that he had been knocked out, Lu Cheng couldn't help laughing, showing a golden tooth.

"Who are you offending Guo Feng? With such a heavy hand, you even asked a few people to come and deal with you..." Seeing that Fang Jing's brows were getting tighter and tighter, he laughed and stretched out his hand to pat him. He comforted me and said, "What a big deal is that you are young and thin-skinned. I can't find you everywhere, and I don't know what happened. In the future, you should still carry a mobile phone with you, so that people can contact you."

Fang Jing didn't nod or shake his head, but a man who looked like a monkey came up to him and said to Lu's fourth brother: "Fourth brother, this man has been found, brothers can continue singing."

"Sing, let's sing." Mr. Lu waved his hands four times, and the private room became lively again.

"Hey." Lu Cheng patted the woman on the left, "Go and light a cigarette for that little brother."

Fang Jing just sat there and was about to refuse, when he saw the woman stand up and walk to him. The smell of cheap perfume mixed with the smell of tobacco alcohol made people feel pungent and unpleasant.

Fang Jing frowned, but seeing Lu Laosi was looking at him all the time, he didn't hide, let the woman sit beside him, and just said, "I'll do it myself."

The woman smiled coquettishly: "Little brother is shy."

Lu Laosi was also smiling with his arms around the woman, the fat on his face trembled, and his small eyes were almost invisible: "He is young and has a thin skin, don't scare him."

"You are young, how young is it?" the woman asked.

Seeing that Fang Jing was sitting dumb and not speaking, Lu Lao Si kicked the table and said, "What did my sister ask you? Are you dumb?"

Fang Jing's heart was on fire, he clenched his fists in the shadows, lowered his head and whispered, "Nineteen."

"That's really small." The woman covered her mouth and smiled.

The woman leaning against Lu's fourth bosom let out a snort: "Sister Mei, he's young, but that doesn't mean he's young."

"You don't have a clean mouth." Lu Laosi said with a smile, reached out and patted the woman's buttocks, and didn't pay attention to such low-interest pornographic jokes.

Fang Jing felt that he couldn't sit here any longer, so he stood up with the chair next to him and said in a low voice, "Boss Lu, I'm dizzy..."

Lu Laosi saw his pale face, stared at the gauze wrapped around his waist for a while, and then waved his hand and said, "Then you go back first, take a good rest these two days, so you don't need to come to the store."

Fang Jing nodded, got up and wanted to leave, Lu Lao Si stopped him again and said, "Remember to buy a mobile phone, don't let me not find you."

"understood."

The door of the private room was closed, and the ears finally became quieter. Fang Jing heaved a sigh of relief and closed his eyes, leaning against the wall of the corridor.

After a while, the door of the private room opened again, and a young man wearing a black vest and jeans and a tattoo of a tiger's head on his right arm came out.

Fang Jing raised his eyes and glanced at him, and the young man came over.

"Brother Jing."

Fang Jing closed his eyes and leaned back, the wound on his body was still throbbing with pain, and his body seemed to be still hot.Seeing him like this, the young man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, smoked one and handed it to him: "Do you want one?"

"Don't smoke." Fang Jing still took the cigarette and clamped it to his ear, and asked, "What happened after yesterday?"

"Guo Feng brought people to make trouble for a while, and then the two sides separated. I looked for you for a while, but I didn't see anyone. Wang Qiao was watching, so I didn't ask any more questions."

Fang Jing hummed, motioning for him to continue talking.

"However, I saw Yan Fan sneaking back with someone behind me. I don't know where he sneaked to hide at first, and came back when the people dispersed. But Boss Lu didn't find it, and I didn't say anything."

Fang Jing sneered: "What are you hiding? They're trying to block me. After a long time of f*cking, I was tricked by my own..." As he spoke, he stood up straight suddenly, and the wound on his waist and abdomen was pulled When he arrived, he gasped again and leaned back against the wall.

"Brother Jing, don't be angry, you still have injuries..."

Fang Jing put his hand on the young man's shoulder and patted it: "Thank you, Xiangzi."

Xiang Xiang was a little embarrassed, he scratched his head, and said in a low voice: "Brother Jing, be careful Wang Qiao, today he still said that you are not good in front of Boss Lu, that you have a secret connection with Guo Feng, but Boss Lu didn't Believe me, but you should be careful."

"Understood." Fang Jing nodded.

If Boss Lu really didn't believe Wang Qiao's words, why did he ask him in such an attitude when he saw him tonight.Lu Lao Si didn't say anything, thinking that he had contacted Guo Feng in his heart, and slipped away when he saw Guo Feng's people coming yesterday.

He put the cigarette stuck behind his ear into his mouth, moved his mouth and said, "Okay, you go in quickly. I'm going back."

Xiang Xiang asked: "Brother Jing, are you going back to Waleng Street?"

Waleng Street is the place Lu Laosi found for them. It is a row of small bungalows, and one room can accommodate four or five people.Usually Fang Jing would go back to live there, but when he came out of Ji Lin's house today, comparing the two rooms, he really didn't want to go back to that crowded little house.

Fang Jing: "No, I'll find another place to go."

Xiang Xiang: "Then you're going to live in a hotel? Do you have enough money?"

Mentioning that Qian Fangjing had a headache, he stood up straight and walked out, waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about that."

Xiang Xiang looked at Fang Jing's back, thinking that brother Jing was so poor that he only had one mattress on the bed, where did he get the money to live in a hotel, and just as he was about to shout again, the door of the private room next to him opened.

Wang Qiao, who looked like a monkey, was taken aback by Xiang Xiang who was standing at the door. He frowned and scolded, "Damn it, Xiangzi, what are you doing here? It's scary."

Xiang Xiang hurriedly said, "I just came back from the bathroom."

As he spoke, he still trembled, and murmured: "Damn it scared me to death."

Fang Jing was walking on the road, still holding the bag that he had brought from Ji Lin's house.He took out his wallet and looked at it, and found that apart from his ID card and a bank card that he would never use, the change was only 60 yuan.

He felt that 60 yuan should be enough to charter a flight to the Internet cafe for one night, but when Fang Jing walked to the door of the Internet cafe and smelled the smell of smoke, he stopped in his tracks.

It's really bad smell, Fang Jing thought, compared with the smell in Ji Lin's house, it's really bad smell.

Turning his footsteps, Fang Jing walked towards a convenience store next to him.

The bowl of porridge he drank at Ji Lin's house had long since disappeared in his stomach, so he had to eat something to fill his stomach first.

But when he walked to the door of the convenience store, he saw a familiar person.

Ji Lin was standing behind the cash register wearing a green vest, but his eyes were on the mobile phone that was playing a movie below.Zhou Qian walked past him with the goods in his arms, and complained, "Why did Sun Zheng ask you to take over again? Brother Ji, how many times is this?"

"En?" Ji Lin obviously wasn't listening carefully.

Zhou Qian poked the box in front of Ji Lin and said loudly, "Brother Ji, are you listening to me?"

Only then did Ji Lin slowly look up at him, "I'm listening. I don't remember how many times, his daughter is going to hold a parent-teacher meeting, so it's okay to take over the class."

"His daughter has to pick up her from cram school every now and then, and she has to take care of her illness. The first two days are the wedding anniversary. In the past two months since I've been here, I've seen you take over for him five or six times." Zhou Qian said. Glancing at the time, he lowered his voice and said, "Why don't you go back first, anyway, Brother Zhao won't come at night, so go back and rest."

Ji Lin stretched out his hand to tap on the phone screen, and said flatly: "Forget it, little brother, there are a lot of messy people around this weekend night. I don't worry about you, a college student, keeping the store in check."

"What are you worried about? I'm not afraid. Besides, Brother Ji is the only one you are looking at the shop. Aren't you afraid?" Zhou Qian asked back.

I'm really not afraid.

Ji Lin smiled and urged Zhou Qian to stock up.

When he looked up, he saw Fang Jing standing at the door of the convenience store staring at him.

He was still wearing the same pair of short school trousers, and he was still carrying the plastic bag he took when he left his home, but the T-shirt on his body was changed. brain mouth.

Why do you look a little pitiful.

How does he know I'm here?Are you here to pay me?Ji Lin frowned, and saw Fang Jing walking in.

The cold wind from the air conditioner made Fang Jing feel more comfortable. He walked to the front desk, and the smell of alcohol from the KTV earlier fell on Ji Lin's face.

"Drinking while still injured?" Ji Lin frowned.

Fang Jing shook his head, "No, I didn't drink."

Zhou Qian got on the goods and came out from the back. He heard the conversation between this man and Xiao Ji and said, "Xiao Ji, your friend is here?"

friend?Fang Jing looked at Zhou Qian suspiciously. He and Ji Lin met only yesterday, so they couldn't be called friends.

Zhou Qian: "It's just in time for you to come. This little brother, you take Xiao Ji back on the way. He has been working night shift for several days, and his health is going to be too much."

"Stop making trouble." Ji Lin turned his head to see that Zhou Qian was about to tell him to go to work, but Fang Jing frowned and asked, "Really?"