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Jiang Xiao had been driving Fu Qingzhou's driver for ten years, and he was taciturn and quick-witted. In fact, Fu Qingzhou hadn't paid much attention to him. There was very little communication between them, and most of them were just polite words.

However, when Fu Qingzhou saw the diary he wrote, he realized how much effort and energy this person had spent on those innocuous greetings and the care he had long been accustomed to.

It took Jiang Xiao ten years to completely infiltrate Fu Qingzhou's life, so that after his death, Fu Qingzhou was at a loss for a long time.

And this kind of at a loss did not disappear gradually, on the contrary, it intensified with time, causing Fu Qingzhou to develop a morbid attachment and longing for Jiang Xiao, which sounded unbelievable to anyone.

The scorching sun of midsummer shone on the asphalt road, and the pungent smell of asphalt diffused in the sultry air. Fu Qingzhou stared at the warm and bright Jiang Xiao almost like a demon, and was suddenly awakened by the ear-piercing sound of the horn.

Rushing forward rashly will scare Jiang Xiao.

No matter what Jiang Xiao looks like, he is someone he needs to cherish and cherish in his heart. He wants to slowly approach Jiang Xiao, penetrate into his life, and make him inseparable from himself—just like Jiang Xiao used to Do the same to him.

Don't be in a hurry, take your time and leave a good first impression on Jiang Xiao.

He fell not too far behind Jiang Xiao and the others, turned around and entered the KTV, a little surprised, and then frowned.

This KTV is a very famous club. He has been here a few times when discussing business. It's not very serious. Jiang Xiao is only a high school student now, bringing people here for dinner?

Thinking of Jiang Xiao being surrounded by some messy people, Fu Qingzhou's eyes suddenly darkened.

Seeing that Jiang Xiao was leading someone in, Fu Qingzhou was about to follow him, but he was caught off guard by someone strangling his neck, and the strange and pungent perfume hit him, he subconsciously pinched the other person's arm, and the other person turned around quickly in response , shouting angrily: "Fu Qingzhou, is there something wrong with you!"

He raised his eyes to look at the person, and felt that his eyes were severely stimulated by the other person's gorgeous hair.

This man has a head of cool blue hair and a silver necklace around his neck, on which is a small dead skull. His handsome face made him arrogant.

Behind him were five or six younger brothers who were equally dressed as him.

"Xiang Xian?" Fu Qingzhou froze for a while before remembering the other party's name.

"Damn, you won't recognize my big brother if you don't see me for a day?" Xiang Xian grinned and rubbed his wrist, "I've heard about the matter between you and Yu Mingyuan. It's his fault. I taught him a lesson. Don't get angry with your brother about this."

Fu Qingzhou was confused when he heard that, in fact, he didn't remember who Yu Mingyuan was at all, but Xiang Xian remembered that the gangster leader on Dongyang Street was able to fight and be righteous, and Fu Jianhong helped him when he caused trouble He did it a few times, and later he got into a car accident and the other party helped a lot.

So he has a good impression of this person.

"Brothers are going to clean up someone today, and there are many people on the other side, so you just come to help hold up the place." Xiang Xian just let him know, hooked his shoulders and led him into the door.

Fu Qingzhou didn't really want to get involved in their affairs, he just wanted to find Jiang Xiao now, but Jiang Xiao had long since disappeared in the hall, and he felt a little disappointed.

"It's hard for me to talk about your uncle." Xiang Xian leaned up to him and said in a low voice, "But what I mean is that your uncle seems to have suppressed your family's house book."

Fu Qingzhou didn't expect this to happen so early, "Thank you."

"Hey, why are you being polite to me." Brother Xiang Xian gave him a good slap on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I will keep watching for you."

"Fuck, brother Xiang Zhou, the grandson is here, 309!" the younger brother behind shouted.

Xiang Xian's arm drooped on Fu Qingzhou's shoulder, and he said in a drawn-out voice, "Kick the door!"

The heavy door was kicked open from the outside.

A few tall people inside were singing and singing, and those who were eating were eating. All kinds of lunch boxes on the table were filled to the brim, and the dishes were overflowing, so rich.

Someone yelled, "Who the hell!"

boom!

The little brother who rushed in threw his self-defense stick on the switch, and the lights in the whole private room dimmed suddenly. The colorful lights accompanied by the music of howling ghosts and wolves were so lively. "Which grandson is Meng Jin! Dare to steal my girlfriend!"

The tall man with the green shaved skin was irritable, and kicked up first, "Fuck you, you scum, you dare to come to me!"

The dim private room suddenly became a mess.

Xiang Xian threw a self-defense stick to Fu Qingzhou, and rushed up by himself. Fu Qingzhou stood behind the door holding the stick and didn't intend to make a move.

Although the body is, the soul is not. After so many years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, he is no longer at the age of fighting.

Fu Qingzhou stood for a while, guessing that no one noticed him, but he just touched the doorknob when he heard Xiang Xian's scream, and he couldn't help but look away.

"Damn it, pull me by the chain! I'll kill you!" Xiang Xian turned his head sharply, and slapped the other party's forehead with the stick with his backhand.

The colorful lights danced, and the face of Li Bowen, who was more than 20 years younger, flashed in front of Fu Qingzhou's eyes. Before he had time to think about it, he rushed up quickly, turned the stick in his hand, and threw the angry Xiang Xian Pushed back.

Li Bowen staggered into the booth in fright, his eyes widened with lingering fear, "Damn!"

Fu Qingzhou rescued the person on the opposite side, Xiang Xian's eyes suddenly changed when he turned his head to look at him, the blood on his face made him look very hideous, "Fu Qingzhou, who the hell are you with! ?”

Seeing that he wanted to beat Li Bowen, Fu Qingzhou grabbed him and lowered his voice, "You just killed someone like that."

Xiang Xian pushed him away, "Fuck, I know it well!"

Fu Qingzhou had already moved his hands, and by the way helped Xiang Xian to draw a few people, in fact, he was separating them, so as to prevent the group of young people from fighting regardless of the seriousness and getting killed.

The light in the private room was dim, and Fu Qingzhou almost recognized the wrong person several times. The music became louder and louder. It was unknown who moved the microphone, and the ear-piercing sound suddenly rang out.

Li Bowen really didn't know how to fight, and was almost beaten by Xiang Xian. Seeing this, Fu Qingzhou simply mixed in, and inadvertently helped him block several times.

"Where's Jiang Xiao!?" In the confusion, he took the opportunity to grab Li Bowen and asked, and turned to look for someone in the private room, but the lights were too dim to tell who was who.

"If you beat me to death, I won't betray my brother!" Li Bowen said sternly, and Fu Qingzhou was almost kicked out by him.

After going to the bathroom, Jiang Xiao hummed a brisk tune, wiped his hands slowly with a tissue, and prepared to have a hearty lunch with Fu Qingzhou's future teammates, so that they could help him chase after him, but he pushed away The door, the chaotic scene inside almost took his breath away.

"What's the situation!?" As soon as he finished speaking, the self-defense stick brushed his face and pulled it to the wall.

Jiang Xiao subconsciously fought back, and heard Li Bowen's ghostly crying and wolf howling amidst the loud music and scolding: "Oh—help! Don't hit me!"

The lights in the private room flickered on and off, and the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple swayed Jiang Xiao's eyes sorely. With so many people fighting together, he struggled to see Li Bowen who was blocked by people in the corner of the booth, and he didn't care. After so much, I reached out and slapped it to completely turn off the light.

The entire private room suddenly became darker, and curses came and went.

Jiang Xiao took the opportunity to kick the person next to him away, stepped on the table and went straight to Li Bowen, and kicked the most ruthless one in the air, kicking the opponent's back.

The food on the table was scattered all over the floor, and Jiang Xiao was in pain when he saw it. He grabbed Li Bowen's arm and tried to pull him up, but the boy was dead and he couldn't pull him up.

A few people next to him rushed up aggressively, Jiang Xiao had no choice but to strangle the neck of the unlucky guy who hadn't recovered from his kick just now, intending to let someone serve as a meat shield for him.

Fu Qingzhou, who was struggling to protect Li Bowen from being beaten, was suddenly kicked from behind, gasping for breath in pain.

But thinking that the other party is a brat, he can't really fight with people, so he pretends to be unable to slow down and prepares to leave.

Who knew that before he even took a step, his neck was caught off guard by someone strangling him, and his back was firmly pressed against his chest. The warm and rapid breath blew past his ears, instantly arousing a dense layer of excitement. goosebumps.

Fu Qingzhou clasped the opponent's wrist, lifted his leg to the opponent's foot, and then led the person to fall onto the elastic booth. The arm that was holding him loosened suddenly. Just as he was about to get up, the person's arm fell down. It slipped and bound him tightly.

The weather was hot, Fu Qingzhou was only wearing a black vest, and the clothes were pulled into a mess just now, the other slipped so hard that he slipped into his vest, the thin skin was hot, It made the person who didn't intend to do anything lose his self-restraint, and before turning his head, he elbowed the opponent's chin.

Jiang Xiao was caught off guard by such a blow, and the smell of blood filled his lips and teeth. He only wanted to restrain the person, but who would have imagined that the little bastard of this age would be so strong, and he would be aroused immediately.

Seeing that the other party was about to get up, and there was no time for his hands, Jiang Xiao raised his leg, hooked the other party's waist and rolled him to the back of the booth. Wrist, with a sharp farewell, pressed the person face down on the ground.

Being thrown and pressed down like this, Fu Qingzhou's stomach, which hadn't eaten in the first place, churned. He didn't know what kind of food was on the ground, and the smell of oil and blood mixed together, almost making him spit it out.

The lights were dark, and Jiang Xiao's chin was painful. He used the swear words with Fu Qingzhou, with a fiery ventilation: "Fuck your uncle!"

Fu Qingzhou didn't want to do anything at first, but maybe the other party's vicious moves and arrogant yelling really challenged his bottom line, or maybe it was the influence of the hormone level in this young man's body that made him unable to suppress his anger. With a sudden force on his wrist, he broke free from the opponent's shackles, then turned around suddenly, and pressed his knee hard on the opponent's stomach.

Jiang Xiao was caught off guard, almost vomited his stomach out, knelt on the opponent's waist, and suddenly lost strength and fell on the person.

The self-defense stick that Fu Qingzhou touched in his hand turned around and smashed hard on the opponent's shoulder. He didn't know whether it was oil or blood in his hand, and his hand slipped and grabbed the opponent's hair.

Surprisingly soft.

Taking advantage of the other party's confusion, he dragged him up, knocked his head against the booth, and lowered his head to his ear, his voice was gloomy and cruel, "Little bastard, who are you fucking?"

Jiang Xiao was blinded by this knock, he clung to the back of the deck indiscriminately, his legs suddenly clasped the opponent's waist, his head hit him hard, and then he pressed the person's shoulders to shake him off. Pressed on the deck, he grinned and said, "Fuck you!"

The two people were equal in skill, and the anger between you and me became more and more angry. Neither of them held back, and no matter what tricks they played, the two rolled to the ground.

Bang!

Jiang Xiao was kicked to the table legs, some thick soup was sprinkled all over his body, and then he grabbed his hair with one hand and lifted him up.

Jiang Xiao was most annoyed by people touching his hair, so he picked up the lunch box on the ground and threw it on the other person's head, taking the opportunity to pin him down again.

Fu Qingzhou almost spit it out, his gaze suddenly darkened, and the strength in his hands increased to force the opponent to raise his head.

But it was probably because he was not proficient enough to control the strength of this body, which caused the force of the pull to be too strong. The two of them were caught off guard and came face to face, their hot breaths intertwined, and the tips of their noses almost touched.

Fu Qingzhou's hand holding his hair tightened subconsciously, Jiang Xiao groaned in pain, and his other hand angrily pinched the opponent's neck to push him away.

pat!

Someone turned on the main light, "Don't hit it! If you hit it again, call the police!"

Under the glare of the light, Fu Qingzhou finally saw clearly what the little bastard he was fighting with looked like - the other was tall and long and he was under his pressure, with one hand pinching his neck and the other holding a The lid of the lunch box that was put on top of his head just now, the chestnut curly hair protruding from between his fingers, the handsome face was full of irritability, probably from the glare of the light, he closed his eyes, and lifted them up in displeasure. Eyelids stared at him.

The stick that Fu Qingzhou was about to pull down came to an abrupt end.

Jiang Xiao! ?

Jiang Xiao's displeased expression froze on his face.

The person who fought with him just now had vegetable leaves all over his hair, his knees were firmly pressed against his lower abdomen, and he was almost sitting astride him. The other person stared at him with his head down, as if he wanted him life.

Especially the fact that one hand is pulling his hair while the other hand is raising the stick in the air and is about to pull it down is more evidence of this fact - but, even if he is killed, he will still be paid! ?

Jiang Xiao's pupils were trembling, and Fu Qingzhou's hand holding the stick was shaking.

The two people who were swollen by the other party looked at each other silently.

The gentle and romantic first sight that Fu Qingzhou imagined turned into pale ashes at this moment.

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This chapter has been changed and reissued.