Boys

He read: "Xu Chunhua...Xu Chunhua..."

Saying my father's name.

"Why do I obviously... first you... then your son... remind me of that thing several times?"

The old man shook his body and walked over step by step with his crutches. Finally, he threw the crutches away, stroked my face with both hands, and slowly held my cheeks. The old man looked straight into my eyes and was anxious again. Turning his head to look at Aang's face, then he asked Aang...

why are you here

I remember hearing that from a guy who held a gun to my father's head as they pushed my mother and me away.And I couldn't hear what my father said, but I heard what Aang said clearly:

"Because Mozai Dijia... I have to dig it again and send it from the dark to see the day."

Aang got up and bowed deeply to the uncle he was talking about, and shouted loudly: "Please, uncle! Xu Chunmao should go back to where he should go!"

If you want to say that Aang, who is not handsome or good-looking, swears, drinks and smokes, is worth fighting for as a person, it is probably because I like his stupidity and the smell of greedy leather shoes .But maybe the person I like is not Aang, the one who is greedy for the smell of the leather shoes he stepped on his feet is me, the one who likes to play hard to get and watch him chase me but beat me to death is me, when he pushes me away, I can see the childish tricks it's me...

Even though he is cowardly and timid when cheering, he can rush into the tiger's mouth recklessly at the worst moment.How could I not love Kong Yiyi and this boy who is for me.

"Put down all the guns!" The uncle said, and immediately retracted all the guns he pointed at us.The uncle looked at A Ang who was still bowing, looked at me and said: "I am so proud, brother, Xu Chunmao, you have the opportunity to kneel down and desperately for you, but I am a man without a good spirit. I have no love. The card is embarrassingly digging back, little brother..."

The uncle grabbed Aang's hair, I pulled out the gun in shock, and Aang glanced at me.I paused, and then I saw A Ang was punched heavily in the abdomen by this uncle, and he knelt down.I didn't care about Aang's eyes, raised the gun and said, "Don't move!"

"It's a mess, Maozai." It was Aang who spoke.I looked at Aang, he smiled and pressed his stomach and said to me: "Believe in digging, selling guns, please... woo!"

The uncle kicked Aang's covered abdomen. Aang was kicked and rolled several times, and then I saw punches and kicks fell on Aang. Aang didn't fight back. His whole body was injured. The last blow, I saw the old man step down hard on Aang's face. Aang's nostrils were bleeding, his eyes were red, and he was panting on the ground. I saw his injured ear start to ooze blood again.

"On the road of selling and digging, each of them lost sight of each other, and each of them came to the circle to deal with it... Send the guests out."

I was carrying Aang, Aang lay on top of me and looked at me with a smile, he took the gun from me with one hand and said, "Go in the past... the uncle is willing to do it yourself, save Wen Wen and leave... this thing is not suitable ...Mao Tsai, you are not suitable for holding a gun, this kind of trick..." The gun fell to the ground, I supported Aang, and neither of the two wanted to go back and pick it up.

In the elevator, I wiped off the blood on his face with my own clothes. The elevator kept falling. I leaned my head on Aang and gently closed my eyes, feeling the warmth from both of us.I listened to what Aang was saying, and told me word by word what he thought of in the hospital, about seeing my younger brother, and about the good things I did...

"You know?" I looked at him, but unexpectedly he took the opportunity to kiss me on the mouth.

"If you dig your lover, it may be that you have a bad personality. But you didn't want to throw it away and take a gun... Everyone will commit suicide..."

The number of elevators kept decreasing. I looked at the bright floor reflecting our distressed figures. Aang opened his mouth and said, "Chunmao, you told me to sell you to death, but Gaji is looking for death. It's a disaster to steal your fake interests." An grab, if there is a disaster, if there is a disaster, if you die, you will die, if you dig it, you will be lying in the hospital, Ma Aigali will be brought back safely..."

"If Wen Lianglang's death and life are painful, then continue to suffer. It's not dignified when you hit, beat, laugh, or even act like a dog, but I'm not dead. , Anne is fine, Anne is willing to dig the old..."

"You are willing to dig your mother's nectar! Who dares to hit you? No one can touch you!" I stopped Aang tightly.

Take the elevator to the basement. This is the route I planned to leave if I could live. It’s not very precise, because I didn’t expect to be able to live. I took Aang to the escape exit and walked a long way. Go to the alley behind the hotel. This is a morning market, and it's pitch black now.

"Have you smoked?" Aang asked me, taking out the cigarette case.

He opened it and didn't expect there was only one cigarette left. He handed the cigarette to me, and I took it and lit it, and the smell of the smoke spread around us.I saw the smell of the market coming from the dark alley, the moonlight fell, and only a one-way street in the market was illuminated. I didn’t bring my watch and lost my mobile phone. I didn’t know what time it was...but that didn’t matter, I picked up the cigarette I sent it to Aang's mouth, and Aang opened his mouth in cooperation. I felt my finger holding the cigarette touch his lips. I saw him smoking, his face shining under the moonlight, a very embarrassed face.

I tilted my head and leaned my lips against his mouth, hoping that the smoke he spit out could return to my body.But it only caused a few smoky coughs. He laughed out loud when he saw my actions, and scolded me, "Beiqi oh... woo..."

"I rescued Beiqi in Xijili, coffee loves you."

I kissed A Ang deeply, he was stunned to listen to my nasty words, put the cigarette back into my mouth, and said shyly: "Add cigarettes to your mile, add evil to your head." After hearing this, I smiled back at him: "Ah Isn’t it the same style as Gali?” Aang heard that, with a cigarette in his mouth, showing his yellowish teeth, he smiled back at me and said, “Hey! It’s the same style.”

I was reluctant to throw away a cigarette until the butt was left. I didn't know that I followed the moonlight out of this alley; followed the slightly red fireworks.And in the end, A Ang drove me in his broken car that was left a few roads away, saying that he wanted to take me back, but neither of us knew where we were going back...

Digging and selling to send Li Deng to see the daytime.

A Ang insisted that I have to go back to the daytime world, to the bookish and refined daylight.I asked him what his plan was after the turnaround. He shook his head and said that he would take one step at a time. I advised him to go back and find his brother, but this time he didn't make excuses, but he remained silent...

"You just told me to go back and be a brother?" I asked anxiously.

"Ha, that's possible? Dig ah...I want to sell the machine today... I want to sell the power to see if I can sell it. I just have a different way to pass. I have face to see Diga's seven sons...the horse match ㄟ up miles."

"Who's to say whether the horse is worthy of digging?" I said angrily, but Aang, while driving, reached out and patted my shoulder and said straightforwardly: "Dug yourself." Hearing this sentence, I couldn't help myself. say what.

In the end, the two of us drove to my small apartment. I got out of the car and turned to look at him after only a few steps.

"Come up?" I asked him, but Aang shook his head at me and replied, "Let's pray next week..."

"Dig and wait..." I looked at him, he nodded to me, rolled up the window, and drove away.I kept watching until the red taillights disappeared from my sight, and then tears rolled down my eyes. I wiped my eyes with my hands, and I think Aang must also be in tears now, because when I said that sentence, wait Before him, tears welled up in his eyes.

People often say that the fate of the seven fugitives is a game.

And how many teenagers who turn back can be as lucky as the people I saw?

Two years later, when I returned to the campus, the research assistant had tattoos that caused people to criticize. I learned that the voluntary sweet potato was serving as the squad leader in the army, and Luo Laiba was working as a recruiter. The boss asked him if he wanted to buy his Distressed at the parking lot, Da Kuan finally didn't have a false identity at the moving company but a real employee this time, and A Tao, who was still a brother in the hall, heard that he looked good and was asked to play a small supporting role with a line or two in a gangster movie, so he began to accept He did some extras, waiting to be released from prison on parole in a few months, and his elder brother Da Gongzi will continue to be the elder brother's younger brother.

Ah Yuan also studied at night school and taught Ah Zan to study and work part-time. The relationship between Cai Feng, the owner of the beef noodle shop, and A Zan is only a few talents. Maybe this is a happy thing for the simple A Zan.And he was handsome and kind, so he used a little note to push him and the black face. This person grew bigger and bigger, and it is not impossible to climb to his rich uncle's position one day.

Ah Shan left, and I once went to visit him with Aunt Cha and Ah Shan's remaining mother.Besides selling tea and betel nuts, Aunt Cha now lives with Ah Shan's mother, which means that Ah Shan's mother has recognized her as a daughter-in-law.The whereabouts of Brother Feng, who divorced his family and pushed Aang and me into danger, are still missing.

Brother Nan is still on the road, but I think if he happens to meet me one day, he will probably want to chop me up.My half-sister Xie Xu Tian is still in the eight major industries. My sister's father is different from my father. Pass the end.The high-end apartment of the uncle we messed with still attracts political, business and celebrities as usual.It's as if I never had a break-in with a gun...

I finished my dissertation but didn't report success.

Because after giving the complete manuscript to Professor Li, Professor Li had an affair and took possession of my research results alone.Later, after inquiring, I found out that Professor Li plagiarized the papers and journal works of many graduate students and research assistants as his own publications, using his connections in the academic world.And my dissertation happened to be a corner that he lacked, in order to complete a small puzzle of his status as an elite in Taiwan sociology.

But it is a pity that even so, this paper still has not been completed.