Boys

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"I didn't agree...You're so dead! Why did your mother commit suicide! Fuck you!"

"Mao Tsai is crying..."

A person with a nose and tears is ugly, but I just can't restrain the emotional outburst that almost lost you.I stepped on the accelerator but left the steering wheel. I was looking for the cigarette case, but I couldn't find it. Then the car swayed carelessly and went off the road, and someone honked the horn.But I did not taste the middle finger and shouted: "Mr. Qianlin! Why are you so young!"

"Smoke..." Aang took out a cigarette and stuffed it into my mouth.With red bandages on his ears, he lit a cigarette for me, then touched me who was crying, and kept stroking my head, but he didn't say anything.

I drove to my friend's hospital. His small hospital was on vacation today, and I got into a fight. When I closed the iron gate and saw Aang's rotten ear behind me, I almost vomited blood!He yelled and said: You guys are fucking fart, so serious, come to the family department, go to the surgery!While thinking that I don't even have the concept of emergency treatment, I called an ambulance and scolded us both along the way.Aang was sent to the emergency room. The doctor said that he needed surgery to observe whether it would affect his hearing. He asked me if any family members could sign. When I hesitated, Aang jumped out of the hospital bed by himself. A group of nurses and doctors were startled, and he pulled me. I signed my name on the consent form with my hand and said, "Dig out the consent form."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was dragged back by the nurse.

After the operation was successfully completed, I looked at Aang, whose ears were wrapped, and the sound of snoring soundly, which made me let go of the big stone in my heart.And looking at the scar beside his face that was scratched by the bullet, I gently touched the scab, feeling the rough trace of Aang's wound.

A few days later I called and told about Aang's condition.The person on the phone came quickly without his girlfriend, and the injured part of the fire seemed to be fine at that time.Aang's younger brother hurriedly saw me, nodded to me, and then hurriedly asked where his brother was?I took him outside Aang's ward and told him about Aang's ward, and he walked in quickly. I saw Aang beside the curtains in a daze on the hospital bed through a small gap outside the door. The younger brother came in with a look of astonishment at first, and then he jumped up and didn't know how to show his favor. I saw his younger brother hug him, and with a bit of anger in his crying, he said to A Ang: "It's been a long time since you've been driving, Naya! Be stubborn! Digging my brother! Guan li gangsters and whites! Whoever wants to dig my brother."

"I didn't laugh at the thief just now." Aang smiled and hugged his younger brother who hadn't spoken to him for many years.Outside the ward, I saw Aang looking at his proud younger brother's youthful smile, and the smile on his face made me feel warm in my heart, but when I turned around and thought of the smile when he was about to commit suicide, I couldn't help but feel chills.

And now I'm standing here, pointing a gun at this old man who plays with the fate of countless brothers, including my parents, Aang, and myself, I think it's not others who should make the decision, but me.

"ㄟXu Chunmao, just now I'm facing the inside of this building? I think it should be fixed when I dig it. I heard the voice of the old man, and I should tie it to the building where I lived. Wait for the digging, Maozai..."

"Not dead? That's possible! The hospital's records..." The old man stared at me with wide eyes, as if he knew something, I just stared at me with a gun without saying a word.Suddenly, a younger brother came in with a phone and said to their uncle, "Master, sir! Outside, the police chased them away, but there is a person rushing in!"

"Hey, Xu Chunmao is aggressive and quarreling outside, wait for me... Liou, if you want to love Anne, you don't say anything, and Lang disappears, I owe you a lesson."

I listened to Aang's voice on the phone and nodded silently.

I don't know how Aang knows I'm here?But I guess he must be holding a baseball bat, and then wearing that tasteless top and shorts, and the brown and red carved leather shoes he was wearing that couldn't match the sign, and then he was looking for my footprints step by step.I heard the sound of someone being hit by a club, I also heard Aang gasping, and then there were curses and dry words, all through the loudspeaker of the mobile phone.

Then I heard a gunshot, the phone went silent, and then I heard several gunshots.But suddenly there was a male cry, and I heard the sound of someone rummaging through boxes, chaotic steps, sirens, and many chaotic noises.Finally I heard a definite footstep walking, stopping at one point and ringing the elevator bell.

"Maozai, there is a duck gun to deal with the trouble. Don't worry, Ichiro is not dead, but he may have a concussion. Although digging your mother, you are looking for the uncle's Anzhuo, and the uncle's level of digging is a Han, and you may suffer from it. Ka ㄟ far away ㄟ look at one side, hey, Chunmao digs his mother and plants Lina ㄟ play Sainan brother, Gamagou Zan as a partner, sister is the eighth black sister Xu Tian, ​​Ji Xun... Ha... Even the uncle, you pick it? The identities of the two brothers are really different..."

The elevator rang again, and I knew the Aangs were right outside the door of this apartment now.I heard that deep breath, it seemed that he was also nervous, and then I heard Aang say: "Xu Chunmao, dig it up."

The electric bell rang once, twice, three times, and it kept ringing without stopping.

"Open the door," I said to the old man, pointing the gun.

There are a bunch of people pointing guns at me in front of me, I'm not afraid... No wonder, I'm scared to death, but what's the use of saying it now?

"Open the door." The old man said to the younger brothers next to him. Every younger brother looked at their uncle with wide eyes. The uncle looked into my eyes and said calmly again: "Don't make me say it three times, open the door."

The door opened, and then I heard a few footsteps, which for some reason turned into yelling and beatings, and a few shots.But I didn't hear it, I didn't hear Aang's footsteps stop, nor did I hear the commotion stop.The old man and I looked at each other, and the other person suddenly said: "You arranged this too? Oh, I never thought you have such a hand?"

"No, I never thought I would have this hand myself."

How could there be?How could I possibly tell him that I was going to kill myself before committing suicide?

The two guards in front of the door were armed with guns. I heard a voice, and before I was ready, Aang appeared. Before the person holding the gun was even ready, Aang threw a stick into his hand. Going up, the gun slipped from the man's hand, Aang hit him in the face, his nosebleed stained his fist, then took the gun and turned around, the gun was aimed at another person, the man's hand was shaking, watching Aang approaching with the gun, bumping Peng fired several shots in a row, only to find that his hand was caught high by Aang, who was one step ahead, and the bullets hit the ceiling.The man watched in horror as Aang pointed the gun at his head, Aang didn't hesitate much, smashed his head with a gun with one hand, and kicked his life forcefully with his feet, the man groaned in pain .Both of their guns were touched by Aang, Aang came to me and smiled at me, I was supposed to look at this old man for some reason but stupidly looked at this unexpected person, who appeared at the most critical moment time.

A group of people ran into the room from outside and surrounded us with guns raised.

I pointed my gun at Yiyi, pointing at the old man in front of me who had done countless unseen things in private under the skin of a wealthy businessman.The old man looked into my eyes and glanced at my ears covered with gauze, with bruises on his hands and feet, and his face was a little bruised. This young man he never thought he would look at...a boy who is only driving a car in ordinary times. The little hooligan who smoked and sent the lady to and from the car and was laughed at by others.

"Mao Tsai..." Aang looked at me, and held me with a gun from behind. I felt Aang's body temperature, the smell of sweat, and the smell of cigarettes in his mouth. He put his head on me. He hugged me on his shoulders, stretched out his hand to hold my hand holding the gun, and whispered softly in my ear: "The gun will fall..."

"don't want."

"Surprised, digging."

I slowly put down my hand, the gun was still in my hand, the old man looked at Aang who was stroking my head, Aang stroked my hair, then brushed my cheek and patted my shoulder.Then the person knelt down and knelt in front of the old man. I looked at him in shock, and the old man in front of me also took a big breath.Aside from the human rights commotion, I saw Aang kneeling with the old man in front of me, and I was at a loss. Then Aang knelt down and said to his old man: "Young master is evil, dig it down here, it's okay to drive Miss. Promising ㄟ brother, Ang Zai. I suddenly broke into the house because I was a boy. I was scared and rude... I can’t speak, I’m vulgar and I didn’t even graduate from junior high school. Mao saved my life..."

"Please let Xu Chunmao go."

Please let go of the digger and the digger...

I looked at A Ang who was kneeling and bending over, and for some reason I remembered that I had seen such a scene when I was a child.

I remember that I was very small at that time, my mother held me in her arms, the surrounding was quiet and silent, and I didn’t understand anything at that time. I saw a man with a tall figure. I couldn’t remember his face, nor I can't remember my mother's face, but the man who was standing before knelt down, and I saw this figure overlapping with Aang's now, like a memory deep in my mind that I don't want to remember, coming back again .

I know what will happen to this man, and Aang who overlaps with this man...

I don't want Aang to follow in the footsteps of my "father".I hugged Aang, out of breath, I didn't want to know about the man at the end... At that time after my mother and I were taken away... I turned my head and took a look, my ears rang, I heard The crying of the mother next to it, and a man lying in a pool of blood, and a man with the same face as the old man holding a gun.

I was so angry that I wanted to raise my gun again, but Aang held my hand tightly.I stared at the old man, only to find that the old man was just looking at us in a daze, he couldn't help but stand up, his hand holding a cane kept shaking, making knocking sounds, and he murmured