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Originally, Minglang planned to stop using his mobile phone for the time being. Anyway, no one usually looks for him, but after thinking about it, he thought it was impossible. He still had to deliver food at night. How could he take orders without a mobile phone?So I could only grit my teeth and stomp my feet, and bought a second-hand mobile phone for 400 yuan, which was enough to answer the phone and send WeChat.

When he handed over the 400 yuan in cash to the owner of the second-hand mobile phone store, the burning feeling in his heart was indescribably painful. The [-] yuan was easy to spend, but he had to go to takeaway for half a month to earn it back!

The point is that his motorcycle was thrown away by that bastard Kan Qi that night. How can he get takeout with a mobile phone and no means of transportation?Mingming has no choice but to ask Xiaobing to get him the cheapest second-hand motorcycle, preferably within two thousand.

Xiaobing knew what Minglang was going through, and thought that his series of encounters were all because he helped him get ahead that night, so he picked out a second-hand motorcycle with good horsepower for him, and then told Minglang that it would be fine to pay in installments, with no time limit and no interest charged , let him not have any pressure.

While Qingming was grateful, his determination to clean up Kan Qi became more and more imminent.

Kan Qi...

These days, my mother is very annoying, urging him to invite Zhang Shujing out for dinner all day long, saying that she wants to thank him for walking with her that night, and Minglang said that she has no time, so my mother insisted on reading endlessly in his ear .Minglang knew that this meal would be eaten sooner or later, so he also wanted to ask Zhang Shujing what happened that night, so he called her to make an appointment, but this time he ate at a different place, a food stall behind the railway mall.

Today Zhang Shujing still appeared in front of Minglang in good spirits. With the basis of meeting for the first time, the two of them were obviously not too restrained this time, and let go a lot.

Zhang Shujing sat down and said with a smile, "Bringing me to dinner today will delay your delivery at night, right?"

Minglang said: "Just one night, it's fine." Then he called the waiter and pushed the menu in front of Zhang Shujing: "Come and order!"

Zhang Shujing didn't push and push, took the menu and browsed through it: "Do you want to eat everything?"

"Well, I, I'm not picky eaters."

Zhang Shujing quickly ordered a few dishes, and when the waiter left, she asked, "Uh, is Auntie okay?"

"The same way." Minglang saw that Zhang Shujing seemed to have something to say, but it was inconvenient to speak first, so he took the initiative to ask, "Why did you go to my house that night? Was there...someone threatening you?"

Zhang Shujing thought for a while, and said honestly: "Well... It's not a threat, it's just that someone asked me to go to your house to take the aunt out for a walk, and then let me take pictures and send them to them."

"Do you know who they are?"

"Probably know."

"They didn't do anything to you, did they do anything animal?"

"No," Zhang Shujing shook her head: "They asked me to take my aunt out for a walk, nothing else." Not only was it nothing, they also gave her 1000 yuan, but Zhang Shujing didn't dare to tell Minglang.

Zhang Shujing was very curious about how she could offend those people with Mingming's life circle, and she could see that Minglang was indomitable and had a very firm attitude, and the other party also had a lot of time and means to deal with him, and he must be the one who suffered for a long time.And what happened to Minglang and Kan Qi that night?

"Minglang, you...how did you offend them?" Zhang Shujing asked tentatively.

Minglang rubbed his nose and said, "Don't ask, anyway, those people are birds and beasts, you'd better not mess with them."

Zhang Shujing didn't say anything, but murmured in her heart for a while: How could I, a weak woman, provoke such people? This group of people has always been rampant in Xijiang. The living person also saw Kan Qi himself because she had dinner with Minglang last time, otherwise she guessed that she would never have any interaction with these people in her life.

"If they... come looking for you again, you must tell me." Qingming urged.

Zhang Shujing nodded.

"By the way... Speaking of which, thank you for taking, taking my mother out for a walk that night," Ming Lang said with a smile: "She is very happy."

In the face of Mingming's thanks, Zhang Shujing felt ashamed, "It's nothing...a little effort."

The food is served, Mingming looks at the dishes on the table, this time one hundred yuan should be enough, right?

He filled Zhang Shujing with a full bowl of rice, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly removed half of the rice, and handed it to Zhang Shujing.

Zhang Shujing saw his little tricks, and she took the job with a smile: "Why, remember what I said last time?"

"Remember, what you said is true and reasonable." Ming Lang said embarrassedly.

Zhang Shujing smiled without saying a word, lowered his head to pick up the food.Why is such an awesome freshman boy blushing at every turn?It's just so cute.

Minglang picked up half a bowl of rice in one breath, and felt that he couldn't go on being so dull. After thinking for a long time, he said, "Are you busy recently?" He asked the girl out for dinner, and halfway through the meal asked if she was busy recently. This level of embarrassing chat There is only clarity.

"Fortunately, I'm reading and preparing for the exam." Zhang Shujing ate slowly.

"What's the test? Civil servants?"

"Exam for a lawyer's license."

Minglang had no choice but to cast admiring glances at Zhang Shujing, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "Hey, you are amazing!"

Zhang Shujing said disapprovingly: "It's nothing. I studied law in college, but I didn't want to take the exam a few years ago. I think this profession is too sharp."

"Then, why now..."

Zhang Shujing half-jokingly said: "Because after working for several years, I found that I can't do anything except being a lawyer!"

Alas... isn't this starting point too high?It is completely two components with oneself.Minglang suddenly felt that the distance between him and Zhang Shujing had opened up a little bit, and this "little bit" was the fundamental gap between mental work and physical work.

"You have to work hard, if you are willing, you will definitely do it!" Minglang said.

"I don't think it's too difficult." It was obvious that Zhang Shujing was very confident.

At this time, Minglang's cell phone rang, and when he saw that it was a call from brother Zhao from the errand group, he knew that there must be an order.He told brother Zhao at noon that he would not take orders tonight, so why did he still call?

"Brother Zhao?"

Brother Zhao on the other end of the phone yelled for a long time, probably asking him to take an urgent order.

He said, "I said no, I don't have time tonight..."

"Not far, just on Heping Road..." Brother Zhao read the address.

"Brother Zhao, find someone else..." Just as he was about to shirk, the address that Brother Zhao said made Ming Lang's mind "ding" for an instant, and he hurriedly asked, "Where do you want to send it?"

"XX office building in the middle section of Heping Road, No. 1602." Brother Zhao howled loudly again. He seemed to be riding a bicycle, and the surroundings were in chaos.

"Send the specific information to my phone, and I'll go pick up the takeaway now." Minglang hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Zhang Shujing stared at him blankly, confused by his reaction just now.

"Didn't you say you won't deliver today?"

Minglang said earnestly: "I'm sorry, I must, must deliver this order, and I will talk to you about it when I have time some other day."

Minglang gave Zhang Shujing an indestructible look, then checked out and left first, leaving Zhang Shujing sitting in the food stall with a puzzled expression on his face.

Minglang rode his bicycle to the store to pick up the goods at the fastest speed, and then drove all the way to the office building on Heping Road, rushed into the elevator with the takeaway, and pressed down to the 10th floor. The whole process took less than [-] minutes.

In the past few days, he has been thinking about how to settle accounts with Kan Qi, and he has rejected several solutions. He thinks that if he takes the initiative to come to Kan Qi, it will be too jealous and impatient. He is waiting for someone who is justified And the seemingly inadvertent opportunity, did not expect him to wait so soon.

He stood in front of door 1602, took a deep breath, prepared himself for the challenge, and rang the doorbell.

The people inside opened the door without asking who it was. The door frame swept across their eyelids, and a tall and thick man like Minglang stood in front of him. That's right, it was Kan Qi.The only difference from last time is that Kan Qi is not wearing clothes today, and he seems to be the only one in the room - in Ming Lang's opinion, if there are other people, Kan Qi would never open the door by himself.

Kan Qi saw that it was Mingming. He was slightly surprised for two seconds, and then released a kind of joy with a little hunger. He stared blankly at Mingming without turning his eyes. His eyes were full of goosebumps.

"Excuse me, is it you who... ordered the takeaway?" Minglang tried to keep calm, so as not to let Kan Qi see his mental activities.

"Ah?" Kan Qi still stared at him intently, not listening to what he was saying at all.

"Milk tea, mango cheesecake, cranberry biscuits, matcha mille-feuille, chocolate mousse..." Minglang read the list again: "Did you order it?"

"Ah... yes." Kan Qi's eyes never left him from the beginning to the end.

"Here you are." Minglang handed him the takeaway.

Kan Qi didn't care what he said at all, and didn't reach out to pick up the takeaway. Anyway, he just stared straight at him, as if he was watching a three-dimensional stereo, and his entire gaze was focused on his face.

Minglang really couldn't stand this obscene look, as if... as if he had no clothes on, could this be considered sexual harassment in disguise?

"Did you hear me? Kan! Sir! Sir!" He raised his voice.

Kan Qi was woken up by his voice, put away the YY a second ago, and said lightly: "Help me bring it in." After speaking, he turned and walked in.

"You..." Minglang was about to refute, but then he thought, he just came to settle accounts with Kan Qi, why didn't he go in?So he obediently carried his things in.

He put the takeaway on the table, and was wondering whether to reason with Kan Qi first or to beat him up first, when he suddenly heard a crisp sound of "bang", and the door was closed.

Minglang looked back at Kan Qi in surprise, for some reason, his heart skipped a beat the moment the door was closed.

Seeing his vigilant look, Kan Qi teased, "Isn't it just closing the door, why did you scare you like that?"

"What are you going to do?" Ming Lang asked with a stern face.

"Let's chat, why, are you afraid of me?" Kan Qi asked back, with a look that looked like a rogue.

"What do I have to talk to you about?" Minglang couldn't figure out what this person was thinking, which made him feel uncertain, "I, I brought things in for you, I want... to leave."

Kan Qi looked at his forced calm appearance and thought it was funny: "It's just me and you here, anyway, you used to be a special police officer, so why are you so afraid of me?"

"Who said I'm afraid...afraid of you?"

"Since you're not... afraid of me, why are you leaving?" Kan Qi deliberately imitated him.

"I have other things."

Kan Qi sneered: "Shouldn't you just send some broken takeaways? It's as if Kim Jong-un urgently needs you to receive him during his visit to China."

"..."

Kan Qi smacked his lips, "How many takeaways can you deliver in one night? Twenty? Is 500 yuan enough for you?" As he spoke, he took money out of his wallet and patted him.

Qingming didn't reach out to pick it up, and let the money fall to the ground.

Kan Qi glanced at the money on the ground, blinked, and said, "You don't even want money, what do you want? Do you want someone?"

What is the meaning of the last sentence? Minglang didn't realize it for a while, all he knew was that Kan Qi's winking face at this time made him just want to give him a few big slaps!

"Please, let the fart go."

Having achieved his goal, Kan Qi faintly smiled, walked to the desk, opened a certain video, and turned the computer to Minglang, "Since you are here, let me show you something that will definitely surprise you."

Minglang knew something bad was going on when he saw his malicious expression. He could vaguely guess what Kan Qi wanted him to see, but he was not sure. He still had a glimmer of hope, because he always believed that no matter how wicked a person is, There has to be a bottom line, no matter how shameless you are, you have to lose face, right?

...It's just that Kan Qi is a shameless person by nature, he doesn't play cards according to principles and common sense, and if there is no routine, it is his routine. Thinking about it this way, Minglang became even more terrified. He held his breath and stared at the man in front of him. video.

The video jumped a few times, it could be seen that it had been edited, and then an abrupt scene came into view: a man lying on the ground with only a pair of underwear on, his face was flushed, his eyes were confused, and he looked at the squatting man shamelessly. The people beside him, these two people just stared at each other without any language communication for at least half a minute.

Yes, these two people are Mingming herself and Kan Qi.

Minglang took a deep breath, he could see it himself, his eyes were really... hard to describe.

"Are you a fairy?"

When Minglang heard himself tilting his head and innocently asking this question in the video, he had the urge to turn around and smash himself against the wall.

He quietly gave Kan Qi a sideways look, Kan Qi was very pleased with himself!

Then look down.

"Yes, I am a fairy. Do you have any wishes? I can satisfy you."

In the video, Kan Qi opened his mouth to answer this question. From his calm expression, it can be seen that this person is really shameless.

"I have two wishes. The first one is can you make my mother recover quickly? The second wish is...I am feeling well and uncomfortable now, can you help me..."

Minglang covered his face in annoyance, forgiving him that he really couldn't watch it any longer. In the video, he looked at Kan Qi with pleading and admiring eyes. What kind of shit old god, where did the old god come from? It's flying, isn't it?

Just when Minglang was hurt internally by his own anger, the VCR ended, the computer screen went black for two seconds, and the next one started.

If the previous paragraph made him feel ashamed, then the current paragraph is his eyeballs bursting: I saw his whole back against the wall and rubbed wantonly, his legs were constantly stretching and adjusting the angle, from his psychedelic movements and demeanor. It can be seen that he has lost the consciousness of distinguishing shame at that time, and the only thing he can feel is the most intuitive skin pain...

Minglang finally knew how the injury on his back came about, and at the same time his heart was cold.