1999

The peat whiskey has a high alcohol content, and Wu Jiusheng is a person who hardly drinks. He is so happy, so happy that he seems to be leaning on his Uncle Hu's shoulder to grow wings and fly, without even realizing it. , in fact he was already drunk.

This is what Huda looked like when he first dealt with the drunken youth.

After the performance, he half hugged and half pulled the young man on his body, and wanted to take a taxi to take him home.But Wu Jiusheng refused to let him do what he wanted.He hung on Huda's body like a fish, even trying to stop Huda from raising his hand to stop the car, and at the same time buried in Huda's arms, burrowing in.

Seeing people on both sides of the road looking at him one after another, Hu Da stiffened his scalp and gave up calling for a taxi. He planned to take the young man to the nearest hotel and find a room to stay in regardless of 21 or [-].But Wu Jiusheng didn't listen to what he said.

He muttered in his mouth: "I don't want to go to the hotel... I don't want to stay in the hotel, I... I want to go home."

Huda had nothing to do with him.

Wu Jiusheng didn't eat anything tonight, he was almost drunk on an empty stomach, which is not good for his stomach. In the past ten minutes, the young man had already vomited twice while leaning on a tree beside the sidewalk.His eyes were blue and his face looked very bad.Hu Da was anxious and uncomfortable, hesitating to think of a way to take him to the hospital for an emergency.

It was also at this time that the young man lying limply in his arms suddenly raised his head.He broke out in cold sweat, bent down in front of Huda and covered his stomach, looking very painful.

Hu Da was so frightened that he panicked and quickly supported the young man's precarious body.

"What's wrong with you? Is it so uncomfortable? Is it a pain? Don't scare uncle, let's go to the hospital, shall we go to the hospital?"

"Don't go..."

At this time, the young man in front of him is still terribly stubborn.He seemed to have come back to life all of a sudden, shed the calm and progressive appearance that Huda had gradually become accustomed to these days, and instantly changed back to the kid who used to like to play tricks on Huda.

Wu Jiusheng squinted his eyes and reached into his backpack for a while, and found out a board of stomach medicine, broke off two pieces, threw them into his mouth, chewed and ate.

Seeing his skillful movements, Huda felt like he was going crazy.

"How long have you been like this!" He was frightened and angry, his voice was full of uncontrollable trills, "If I don't ask, you are not going to tell me if you are right! You Do you know that the matter of the stomach is a big deal! If you break your body, what's the use of uncle asking you to learn more skills!"

He made up his mind to reprimand Wu Jiusheng a few words with a more serious tone, until the young man with his head bowed did not move, and then grabbed the other's hand.

"Come on, let's go to the emergency room now!"

"Don't go."

The young man pulled back the hand that was being pulled, but still stubbornly refused.

Huda really got a little angry at that moment.

He originally planned to take Wu Jiusheng to the emergency department of the hospital even if it was tough.But just as he made a movement, intending to pull the young man to his side, a drop of rain hit his outstretched hand. It was cold and dripped down his tiger's mouth, as if it was about to flow into his heart.

The night sky is clear and high, and you can see a lot of stars when you look up, and even clouds are rare, so why is it raining?

That's not rain, that's Wu Jiusheng, who was crying quietly while drunk.

"I'm cold..." He hugged his arms tightly as if he was impatient to rub himself warm. The medicine he had taken was taking effect, his expression was no longer as painful as before, and he didn't know himself Why cry, he was just crying, and the tears flowed like a valve was opened.

"Recently, the temperature in Shenzhen has started to cool down again. Is it going to be winter soon?" He asked nonchalantly, "Shenzhen is like this. It's so warm that I almost forget that there is still winter here. Once the temperature drops every year, it seems that it will It’s going to be Chinese New Year, hey, why is it so fast, and it’s going to be Chinese New Year again... We spent last year in Pingxiang, and I haven’t been back for a long time, what’s going on there now. Where are we going to spend this year? I know, I can’t go back anyway, you sold the shop... yes, I can’t go back. Uncle Hu, what should I do, I have no home..."

As the young man spoke, he sniffed vigorously.Huda's heart was sore, he walked up to him, wiped his face and coaxed him.

"Yes, you're right, it's uncle's fault, it's uncle who is sorry for you."

Unexpectedly, the young man cried even more aggrieved after hearing that sentence.He raised his head, and turned to Huda with a red, sweaty smiling face.

"Also, you also said that you would take good care of me. But what happened just now really hurt, I was in so much pain, and you still beat me..."

"Yes, it was my mistake. I shouldn't have attacked you. Really, I should have hit you." Hu Da held the young man's face in panic, wishing he could beat himself twice, and pulled the young man into his arms like that.

Wu Jiusheng hiccupped in his arms.

"I'm not going to the hospital," he said firmly. "Today is my birthday. I—I'm happy. I won't go to the hospital. I want to do what I want!"

"Okay, okay..." Hu Da found it difficult to speak, so he could only suppress the choked sobs in his heart and asked in a soft voice, "Then tell me, what do you want to do most now?"

"I...?" The young man was taken aback, blinking blankly, as if he was thinking hard.After a while, a silly smile appeared on his hunched red face, "I...I want to kiss you, hug you, and be with you..."

Huda turned his head and covered his forehead.

His eyes started to hurt again, the pain was like a razor cutting the back of the eyeball, and his vision was blurred by the pain.

Seeing him like this, the young man in front of him thought he was going to refuse again, so he pouted and became drunk. He grabbed Huda's clothes and didn't let go, rubbing the sweat and tears on his face on Huda's front superior.

Hu Da gritted his teeth, forcibly pulled away Wu Jiusheng's hands that were rambling on his body, turned around quickly, and carried the young man who started to misbehave on his back.

The heavy traffic rushed past them at a fast speed.Huda took a breath and weighed the person on his back.

"Come on, let's go home," he said.

After hearing that sentence, the young man behind him finally calmed down a little. He lowered his head and obediently lay on Huda's back, like a child whose wish was finally fulfilled, he answered "yes" very satisfied and straightforward.

They walked along the sidewalk like that, through the busiest night in Shenzhen, and walked into the quiet and deserted street lamp shadows where only moths fluttered their wings.

Just when Hu Da thought the young man on his back had fallen asleep, Wu Jiusheng's head suddenly moved and he let out a sigh.

"By the way, I haven't made any birthday wishes today..." He suddenly remembered that incident.

"Maybe now." Hu Da said behind his back, "It's not too late now."

"Okay..." The young man replied, and a gentle sea breeze hit his face at that moment.His eyes were blurred, looking at the shadows of various shapes with blurred outlines in front of him, and whispered his wish in a low voice.

"I want to be a girl..." He suddenly said something like that, "Uncle Hu, if only I were a girl..."

What's so great about an uncle, what's so great about being so much younger.Obviously it can be played in TV dramas, as long as it is a girl, even a love story with an uncle will be popular, and many people will be moved.

If he was a girl, staying by Uncle Hu's side would definitely make many people envious.

He just wants to make so many people envious, why not, Uncle Hu is so good, he is the best in the world.

Huda paused.

"No need." He replied in a muffled voice, "Uncle doesn't like girls, but he likes you."

The drunken young man suddenly smirked twice after hearing that sentence.For some reason, he suddenly came alive, and poked Huda's neck with his finger.

"Uncle, sing a song for me. I like to hear you sing. You haven't sung to me for a long time."

What a joke, Huda thought sullenly.You lie on your uncle's back and say those terrible things. You know that your uncle is a person who is not easy to urinate. At this time, you still ask me to sing. What song should I sing for you?

Really my nemesis... Huda thought so resignedly.

He sang a song that few people know, which is "Heart Center" by Sha Baoliang.He heard that song when he was just released from prison, when he was watching a TV series.The TV series is called "Looking for Lushan Love". Lushan Love is Hu Da's parents, and the most popular love movie in the era when he grew up with him. At that time, Hu Da suddenly saw the name of the TV series, and suddenly there was a feeling that it had been true for many years. In the past, the feeling that fate had started the next cycle, he would sing that song silently for no reason.

He only sang the first few lines.

send you where you walked

look at the madness you've seen

I appreciate everything about you

After that, Huda suddenly shut up and stopped singing.Fortunately, Wu Jiusheng was a drunk and blindfolded person, and he didn't bother with him.

Huda patted him.

"It'll be there in a while, be careful to catch a cold when you fall asleep." He said.

The young man replied vaguely, and grabbed the hair on the back of his head with a little force that could not be detected.

"Uncle, oh..."

He sighed again.It made Huda laugh.

"What's wrong with you tonight, you're so young, why are you so angry?"

The young man ignored him, and for the first time did not understand Huda's words that he was young.

"Yes, I am young, you are old, you are old and stubborn, your temper is more stubborn than a cow, why didn't I see it before..."

"Yes yes yes." Huda nodded obediently.Well, this is coming to Xingshi to question the crime again. Anyway, what the young man said tonight is right, he only intends to nod his head and admit it, and let it go.

But before he pleaded guilty, the young man caught up with him with his next sentence.

"But who made me like you...forget it."

Hu Da was choked by him on the spot, dumbfounded.

What should he say, hey, he has no other choice, he disarms and surrenders, imitating Wu Jiusheng, and sighing.

Who made me like you too.

"Yes, uncle, thank you very much..."

It was originally a teasing remark in return, Hu Da didn't know why when he said it, his eyes were warm and tears.

Wu Jiusheng smiled lightly.

"Hey, you're welcome." He replied straightforwardly.

With his back on his back, Hu Da also snorted and laughed.

"You are not as good as before, why are you still so rude to me, shouldn't you say thank you at this time."

Wu Jiusheng made a "cut", closed his eyes and shook his head disapprovingly.

"Uncle, I will grow up. I will not always be as stupid as before, nor will I always be so good. No matter what you say, I will listen to you. I will have my own ideas and want to use Try your best to see it in your own way, but I will do it with all my might. You said that you have to go all out in everything you do without regretting it. I remember it. Well, I will become very capable in the future, then— -What a great ability, one day, you have to listen to me. Let me take care of you and make you the happiest old uncle in the world. "

"Stinky boy, shut up for me."

Hu Da interrupted him, he let go of one hand, and wiped his eyes with his sleeve, "What are you talking about... No matter how many years later, you will always be a little brat in the eyes of my uncle."

"Little brat..." Wu Jiusheng smirked again, grabbed Huda's shoulders, moved suddenly, and whispered to Huda with a vague voice, "Yes, I It's a kid...but my little butt really misses you, Uncle Hu."

Hu Da swears, he really didn't expect Wu Jiusheng to say that kind of thing after drinking.

At that moment, his face became hot like an explosion. It was red and purple. It was hard to tell what it was, but it was burning like blood.

"Uncle Hu—"

The young man behind him was still moving around like a small animal, Hu Da couldn't hold back anymore, put him off his back, turned around and covered the young man's mouth.

Don't say anything, don't say anything more.

He lowered his head and stared at the young man's blinking water-colored eyes, and the dryness in his throat suddenly rushed up.

They had already reached the deserted streets, and they couldn't find a single shadow around them. The moon in the sky was soft, and no one could break the ambiguity in front of them that seemed to melt people.