Reservoir Dogs

Before leaving, he went to the funeral home for a while, and then went to visit Ye Zi.

The meeting procedures in the prison were cumbersome and troublesome, but Fu Jingsan was very patient. He waited in line at the queue window, and when it was his turn, he handed in two piles of money and the meeting card to the staff.Soon the receipt was handed out, and he stuffed it into his pocket casually, then turned around and sat down on a row of plastic chairs.

"The family of Tang Shuhua!"

A prison guard came out and yelled, and he quickly got up and walked over to follow that person into the meeting room.

If it wasn't for this incident, he would never have known that the fierce and sexy Ye Zi had a gentle and poetic name, Tang Shuhua.

When Fu Jingsan entered, Ye Zi was already sitting inside.

Through the glass, Fu Jingsan picked up the intercom phone on the desktop, watched the other party pick it up as well, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"Very good." Leaf said.

"Okay, let's see you."

"It's not too bad luck to come to this kind of place less often."

"I don't believe that anymore."

"Didn't you burn incense all the time?"

"I won't go now." Fu Jingsan said, "The Bodhisattva may have blamed me, so I won't make trouble."

"Haha..." Ye Zi smiled cheerfully, and then said, "Did the demolition money come down?"

"No."

"How about your business, is it okay?"

"I don't know, I quit." He said, "Anyway, my brother has been taking care of it, and I haven't done anything at all."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll let you know when I think about it."

"Forget it, I don't want to know." Ye Zi's duplicity is exactly the same as him, maybe he and Ye Zi are siblings in the previous life, "I've always wanted to ask you, where is your man?"

"What..." Fu Jingsan was taken aback, and then that face appeared in his mind.

"Don't pretend to me, I remember when you were drunk in my store, a man came to you and spent the night with me." Ye Zi pursed her lips and said with a smirk, "Isn't that your man? Three, let me guess, you are the one below, right?"

"Fuck you." Fu Jingsan cursed, and then said, "I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Break up? It's okay, just find another one after breaking up."

"No," he paused, "there's no breakup."

"Oh, next time you bring your man to see me, don't come alone, I don't want to see you very much."

"...Okay, you have the final say."

Afterwards, Ye Zi also asked him if there was anything, obviously the two of them didn't see each other in the past, and they didn't say anything every time they met, but now they can chat like ordinary friends.

It was also because of this incident that Fu Jingsan knew that Ye Zi was the same as him, his parents died early and he was alone.

"...If you can light a cigarette now, there is no difference between going to prison and not going to prison."

"Miss Ye Zi."

"Ok?"

"Stay with me when you come out."

"Believe it or not that I am still so beautiful at the age of 50? Some people want me, who the hell wants to live with you..."

On the day Fu Jingsan decided to set off, the weather was unusually sunny.

Zhang Qiankun watched him put pieces of clothing into the suitcase, stuffed a few spare bottles of gasoline into the trunk, and held back for a long time before saying: "Third Brother, you really want to go out, don't you think about it?"

"Say something good." He closed the trunk hard, turned to open the back seat of his second-hand car, and pulled out a small suitcase from it.

"You go out alone, can you give me a place anyway?" Zhang Qiankun complained.

"I said I don't know, I haven't figured it out yet, it counts wherever I go... This is for you."

"what?"

"After I'm gone, help me send this to Yancheng and give it to someone." He took out a note from his pocket with a string of numbers written on it, "Call him and say Fu Jingsan gave it to someone." , he will understand."

"What is this?"

"money."

"..." Zhang Qiankun was speechless for a while, "Isn't it possible to transfer money?"

"I don't know his account."

When the two of them were talking, Tan Xin was also standing beside him - he was now Zhang Qiankun's real lover, and to be honest, Fu Jingsan could still call her "sister-in-law".

Zhang Qiankun seemed to have something to say, but at this moment, the phone vibrated: "Wow, that troublesome Mr. Liao is calling again... Wait a minute, I'll fool him first, soon!" He While talking, he picked up the phone, nodded and walked into the corner.

Tan Xin then said, "Have you talked to Yun Jiang?"

"say what?"

"Say you're gone."

"No." Seeing that everything was almost packed, Fu Jingsan leaned against the car door to light a cigarette, and handed him another, "Can you stop calling him Yunjiang?"

"I'm used to it, are you jealous?" Tan Xin took the chimney, "Then why didn't you tell him."

"What's there to say."

"The box was for him too?"

"Ah."

"...Actually, he likes you very much."

Fu Jing shrugged: "I know better than you."

"Oh, really?"

"It's you," he glanced at Zhang Qiankun, and said, "Are you really coming with him?"

"real."

"He has no money."

"It's enough to support me." Tan Xin said, and gave him a displeased look, "Don't worry about it."

"You think I like to take care of you? Tch."

They just said a few words, and Zhang Qiankun ran back after answering the phone, complained about "stupid customers", and then said: "Then third brother, don't change your number, you have to let me know that you are safe..."" Why are you doing such a thing..." Fu Jing smacked her tongue three times, "I can't change my number, but I shouldn't be able to turn it on. In this way, every time I go to a place, I will send you a location and a photo, okay?"

"Okay, then it's settled!"

"Don't forget to send the box to Yancheng for me, and Sister Ye Zi, you save 2 yuan for her every month, and it costs money to eat something good in it, don't forget..."

"Don't worry about that, I'm sure I'll go there on time every month; third brother, you've had a safe journey."

Zhang Qiankun stretched out his fist towards him, he touched it knowingly, opened the car door sideways, and quickly got in.

Fu Jingsan fastened his seat belt, turned the key, and then pushed down the car window and said, "Take care too, the two of you will be better off."

He set off facing the sun, not knowing where he was going, but it seemed that wherever he went was a new beginning.

It's snowing in Yancheng.

Huo Yunjiang often sits these days, looking sideways at the white snow falling on the green branches outside.He had no interest in these landscapes at first, or he has been busy with his life since he can remember and has no time to enjoy the scenery.

But he has been free for the past two months, and he no longer has to force himself to read books, or force himself to indulge in work.

He spends a lot of time sitting or lying still.

There is still a lot of time to miss Fu Jingsan.

People live in an unreasonable world, so it seems reasonable to cling to someone unreasonably.He was like this with Fu Jingsan, he couldn't find any careful logic, but he really wanted to catch him, from his youth to today.

"咚咚-"

The door of the ward was knocked suddenly, Huo Yunjiang suddenly put away his thoughts, and said solemnly: "Come in."

Secretary Zhou pushed open the door, still carrying an insulated box in his hand: "Is it better?"

"It's much better," he said. "I told you to find someone. Did you find someone?"

He moved unhurriedly, sat down beside the hospital bed, changed hands and began to open the incubator, and a strong fragrance wafted out: "Mr. Huo is staring at me, I can't leave Yancheng."

"Oh, so." Huo Yunjiang was expressionless. When Secretary Zhou handed over the soup bowl, he reached out to take it, scraped off the floating oil with a spoon, and then lowered his head to taste it. "Contact Young Master Qin, Huo It’s never going to come down to him.”

"Young Master Qin has already returned to Yancheng, and I heard that he is going abroad." Secretary Zhou said, "I contacted him and heard about Mr. Huo. He also said that he will come to visit when he returns home."

"...I will be discharged from the hospital in a few days."

When he lowered his head to eat, he thought of Fu Jingsan's appearance when eating again.

Either gobble it up, or gobble it up, in short, young people always look like they are sitting or not, and whether they are eating or not.But how can someone eat so deliciously and so eagerly, it seems that the desire to eat is very strong, and he will follow suit with his appetite.

Fu Jingsan is indeed a person with strong desires, whether it is money or food, or in order to survive, he can always do his best.

Even in this desperate effort, beauty bursts out.

This is precisely what Huo Yunjiang cannot do, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has no desires or desires.

Everything he wanted in his life was on him.

He hastily drank a couple of sips, and then said, "Have you finished reporting the loss of your phone card?"

"It's done." Secretary Zhou said, looking warily at the door of the ward, and then lowered his voice, "But I can't bring it in. When I came in, the phone was already handed over to Mr. Huo."

"It's his style."

"There are quite a lot of people looking for you, but the one you mentioned is not there."

Huo Yunjiang paused, then continued to drink the soup as if nothing had happened: "I see."

"But half a month ago, an unfamiliar number called you a few times and sent you a message," Secretary Zhou said in a lower voice, as if he was afraid that people outside would hear, "I saw that the text message mentioned Saying 'Third Brother', thinking that there might be something for you."

"What about the content?"

"Say it's 'Third Brother' dragging him to give you something."

"Can you...Y.Q.Z.W.5...C***O***M#言,,,情,,,Chinese,,,Internet people come to the hospital at night?"

"I'm afraid..." Secretary Zhou frowned in embarrassment, "Maybe in the early morning, but I don't know if the other party will agree."

"Just go back like this. After you arrange to call and talk, you should agree."

"understood."

Secretary Zhou looked at the pale look of the person who had been with him for several years on the hospital bed, and looked at his leg still in plaster, and couldn't help sighing for a moment: "Why are you doing this?"

"Ok?"

"Second young master is still young, you really don't have to turn against Mr. Huo at this time; the Huo family will always be yours in the future..."

"I don't want the Huo family." He only wants Fu Jingsan.

Taking advantage of his contract wife's cheating and Mrs. Huo's death, Huo Yunjiang finally found an opportunity to completely separate his property from the Huo family while the old man was not in the mood to take care of things.He realized all the shares and real estate under his name and transferred them to a bank card under someone else's name.

Then he divorced his wife and had a showdown with Mr. Huo.

Of course, everything would not go so smoothly. Mr. Huo, who had just lost his beloved wife, was furious. He had someone search him, cut off all his means of contacting the outside world, and then locked him at home. ".

Huo Yunjiang had thought that this would be a tug-of-war. He had estimated everything that might happen, except himself.

I didn't think how much I wanted to see Fu Jingsan.

After the relationship has completely broken through the shackles, even patience is enough to kill.

Huo Yunjiang jumped from the third floor of his own house. Unfortunately, he was not lucky enough to escape with minor injuries, but broke his leg.

"Boss Huo said, as long as you go back and kowtow in front of Mrs. Huo's spirit, and admit your mistake to him, it will be as if this incident never happened."

"What if I don't?"

"Then it will really cut off relations with you..."

Huo Yunjiang suddenly raised the corner of his mouth: "That would be great."

At night, when the door lock of the ward rang lightly, Huo Yunjiang opened his eyes.

There was only one dim wall lamp turned on inside, and he heard the deliberately light footsteps of the three people and a "shh", and then slowly turned around and sat up.In front of him was Secretary Zhou and a man he had never seen before; the last one he had seen was his so-called "first love".

Tan Xin's hair was cut short, and she was wearing oversized clothes. She looked very casual, without any trace of her cuteness in the past.

"...What's wrong with your leg?" Tan Xin asked in surprise.

Secretary Zhou quickly helped him shake the bed, and the man said casually, "It broke."

"Ah, why do you have to come at midnight..." The strange man asked, and smiled at him, "Huo... Boss Huo, right, I am the third brother's good brother, Zhang Qiankun. Did you mention..."

"He did."

Zhang Qiankun is really not good at dealing with such short-talking, expressionless characters. After greeting him awkwardly, he smiled awkwardly and put the suitcase in his hand on the small table beside the bed: "Half a I didn't get in touch with you a month ago, but the third brother just asked me to give you this di.jiu.zww.C..O..M.. ninth Chinese network..."

"Thank you." Huo Yunjiang nodded, "Is there anything else? Where is he now?"

"Nothing else, as for where the third brother is, I'm not very clear..."

The man was visibly taken aback.

Tan Xin raised her hand and pushed Zhang Qiankun: "Go out, I'll tell him."

"Come on, didn't you guys...have been together before?" Zhang Qiankun scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, "I'll be jealous."

"Eat your head, get out!" Tan Xin said angrily, and simply pushed him towards the door of the ward with both hands.

Secretary Zhou looked at Huo Yunjiang, waiting for his instruction.

"You go out first, too."

"it is good."

After 1 minute, only the two of them who have known each other for many years **Y/Q/Z/W/5/C/O/M** are left in the ward.

"Fu Jingsan's sister is dead." Tan Xin said straight to the point, "I told you that there is no sign of you, it turned out that you broke your leg... You should call him, he has been suffering so much; seeing him I can't even hate that look..."

"what?"

Tan Xin lit a cigarette by herself, and sat down beside her, looking lazy and indescribably pretty.

In short, Zhenhe is like two people beside him.

But compared to what happened to Fu Jingsan, Tan Xin's changes were nothing to him.He stared at Tan Xin, waiting for the other party's first puff of smoke, and continued to talk about Fu Jingsan.

"His sister committed suicide. I don't know what happened. It seems to be related to men." Tan Xin said, "Then his sister's good friend killed his brother-in-law and went to jail."

"........."

"Now that he's gone, he didn't say where he went. He just left a box for Qian Kun to deliver to you."

Tan Xin said with a long sigh: "I used to hate Fu Jingsan, and I also hated you. It was only after hearing what Qiankun said that I realized that it was not easy for me... It is a miracle that Fu Jingsan can live to this day."

"I'm sorry." Huo Yunjiang said suddenly.

"what?"

"Jing San said that I was too cruel to you, so I apologize to you."

"Huh? What does he say? You really love him so badly." Tan Xin said, "But I don't care anymore. It's more important to have someone to love than to have money to squander."

"Ah."

"Aren't you going to open the box and have a look?"

"Wait until you leave before opening."

Tan Xin laughed and said, "I didn't expect that you, Huo Yunjiang, would pay attention to such small thoughts. I'm starting to wonder what curse Fu Jingsan cast on you."

He intended to tease, but he didn't expect that after he finished speaking, Huo Yunjiang lowered his eyes, looking a little dazed and helpless: "I don't know...but why didn't he wait for me?"

"Who will wait for you all the time."

Huo Yunjiang didn't answer, and Tan Xin didn't continue talking, she just got up and went out, she waved her hand a little coolly, and went out.

The ward fell silent again.

The man leaned against the head of the bed, and those imaginary images suddenly flooded into his head uncontrollably - he loved his sister so much, he would definitely cry and torture himself.He must not be able to sleep, he must be drunk, he must be breathless when recalling the old memories.

He could actually feel the pain by relying on his imagination.

It is indeed a bit late to say, Huo Yunjiang finally understood the "empathy" that Fu Jingsan once said.

It's just that they always seem to miss, bumping into each other on a crowded sidewalk and missing without being able to hold back aloud.When he was determined to cut off all obstacles and be with Fu Jingsan, Fu Jingsan lost his only relative.

They never seem to be able to fall in love at the right time.

It took a long time for Huo Yunjiang to get over the emotion. He looked at the suitcase and moved it to his body with great effort.

The suitcase was heavy, but it had no lock.He opened it, and all the brand-new banknotes came into view in an instant.

On the top of the banknotes was a stack of papers, Huo Yunjiang picked them up and looked at them - one by one, all of which were written by Fu Jing three times.

"What I owe you is here even with the principal and interest. From then on, we will settle the matter."

"If we meet again, we'll start over."

end

The wind rustled the leaves, and the sky was a little heavy, as if it was about to snow.

But now it is obviously March in Yangchun, and it should not snow.Fu Jingsan felt a little cold, he looked out the window, but saw nothing; he looked in front of him again, and belatedly found that he was sitting in the classroom.

The tiredness on his body seemed to indicate that he had just woken up from a nap.

He remembered that he was still in the second year of high school, and he was always sleepy in the classroom, rarely awake.

The transfer student Huo Yunjiang—in fact, he was no longer a transfer student when he was a sophomore in high school. He had a good relationship with everyone in the class, including the admittedly difficult Fu Jingsan—Huo Yunjiang was right in front of him, and they were separated by an old paper. The desks with peeling paint stared at each other.

He was still not clear-headed, and the other party took advantage of his danger and slowly approached.

Huo Yunjiang's face is really pretty, with deep eyebrows and tough outlines.Fu Jing thought twice.

Before he fully woke up, Huo Yunjiang reached the finish line; the man tilted his head slightly, and pressed his cold thin lips to his, his movements were slow and careful, full of tenderness.

...Strange, obviously, it was the first time to kiss Huo Yunjiang; but this feeling was so familiar, he even wanted to grab the other's head and kiss him to enjoy it.But before he could do anything, the soft touch on his lips had disappeared.

Instead, a warm hand stroked his cheek.

Huo Yunjiang said, "Will you stay with me?"

He hesitated: "What... mean?"

"It means I like you."

He closed his eyes and carefully felt the warmth brought by that hand, as comfortable as if his whole body was immersed in a pool of warm water.

His voice was dry, he spoke carefully, but also decisively:

"I like you too."

……

………………

Fu Jingsan opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was the splendid mountain scenery and the soft sun in spring.

Oh, he was tired from driving, so he simply stopped on the side of a deserted country road and took a nap for a while.The scene in the dream left some afterimages in front of my eyes, Fu Jingsan continued to lean on the seat, closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, like a child who had done something bad and was not found out.

Even in the past seven or eight years, he still remembers that day very clearly.

It's just that he didn't know why he was so frank in the dream, and it's a pity that he couldn't continue the dream. Let's see how Huo Yunjiang will answer after he is frank.

It has been four months since he traveled alone by car, and every time he opens his previous number, he is filled with news from Zhang Qiankun.He didn't answer a word, just silently sent a picture of the scenery and location that was taken as promised, and then turned it off.

Traveling alone is more suitable for the lonely man than he thought.

He woke up for a while, touched the cigarette case and lit a cigarette, and glanced at the photo album in front of the co-pilot - the photo of his sister stood there.

He put his hand on the car window, took a puff, and then hummed a vague song.

Although he had been walking around for so long, he still had no idea where he was going.Every time he came to a fork in the road, he had to draw lots to decide which way to go. At the beginning, he would think about where he would drive towards a certain road; later, he had fully accepted it, and instead had some fun of gambling.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon, and he'd better get to a village somewhere before dark, or he'd have to sleep in the car all night.

But there is everything in the car, and a night's sleep is not in the way.

During the Chinese New Year before, he accidentally drove to a vast plain. He didn't see any people for several days, so he had to stay in the car for a few days.

After finishing a cigarette quickly, Fu Jingsan lazily turned the key, stepped on the accelerator and drove further along the road.

The road faced southwest, and he happened to be able to watch the gradually orange-red sun sinking a little bit along the way.The road seemed to have no end, and he didn't know where the next stop would be; but he learned to sneak away in this uncertainty.

It turns out that many things really follow his heart. After he is no longer anxious and busy, everything looks cute.

If I think about the past, I will only think of a lot of trivial happiness.

This car is a little better than the broken trucks that delivered goods at that time, at least there is no need to put discs, and it can accept U disks.Fu Jingsan tapped a few times while driving; the music started, he nodded his head slightly, and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel to follow the rhythm, feeling comfortable and at ease.

Even the songs were downloaded for him by the owner's teenage daughter in the last hotel where he stayed.

"...This is happy end."

"Come and give me your hand."

"I'll take your faraway."

He still has some youthful arrogance and casualness, chasing the sunset in the wilderness.

And someone was chasing him behind him - he didn't realize until another car had already pulled up beside him.

It seemed a little rare to meet people in this kind of place, Fu Jingsan grinned and looked aside, but only saw the closed car windows.The other party seemed to be in a hurry, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and he was about to pass him.

He picked up his energy, stepped on the accelerator deeper, and started a sudden race with the strange car.

There is nothing comparable in terms of technology. This road is Pingchuan Avenue, and the difference may only be in the performance of the vehicles.They couldn't keep pace for 3 minutes, and the strange car overtook him and drove in front of him.

Just when Fu Jingsan was laughing at his own naivety, the car suddenly turned and turned away from him too wildly.

He was so startled that he slammed on the brakes, and the other party just stopped in front of him.

"... Fuck, are you sick?" Fu Jingsan cursed, quickly unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car, striding over to the driver's seat of the other party and tapping the window a few times, "Do you know it's dangerous?!"

His face was reflected in the car window, and before he could say another word, the door lock slammed softly.

He stepped back subconsciously and watched the person in the driver's seat come out.

——He hasn't changed much, and the man hasn't changed much either, from appearance to personality, it seems that nothing has changed.

"My name is Huo Yunjiang, do you know me?"

END.