Butterfly Net【18】(1/2)
Wu Yaowen walked out of Tianwailoujia Tea House and stood in the sidewalk, in the turbulent flow of people. Under the scorching sun, he was like a remaining stone sculpture that was weathered and washed away. His skin was dark and his face was yellow. His gray eyes were like two stones embedded in the cracked black soil, and his body was filled with solid and invincible power.
He stood on the sidewalk, beads of sweat as big as beans on his forehead rolled down, covering his face, making him feel sour in the corners of his eyes, flowing all the way to his dry and white lips. Passers-by looked at him with a look of beggars or Alzheimer's disease, and then hurried past him.
He licked his rough and cracked lips, wiped off the sweat from his face with his hands like a migrant worker, and his eyes were slightly moved, and he raised his foot toward a black Haval parked by the roadside.
He came to the car window and knocked on the dark window. In an instant, the car window slowly dropped by half, and the man sitting in the driver's seat showed his upper half of his face with sunglasses.
Wu Yaowen looked at the cold and dark sunglasses, and said with a respectful and humble look: "I am Wu Xiaoshuang's father, I'll look for Mr. Jiang."
The black Haval got into the traffic and disappeared silently as if it was when it came.
Beiling Street and Shuwang Palace Avenue are not far away. They are only a pedestrian street. You can get there in a walk for more than twenty minutes. At this time, the afternoon peak has not passed. If you drive, it will take more than twenty minutes to get stuck on the road. Therefore, Chu Xingyun decisively chose to abandon the car and walk, cross the crossroads and walk straight to the east.
He Cheng originally wanted to drive, but Chu Xingyun insisted on walking, so he followed him, followed two plainclothes bodyguards ten meters away.
Chu Xingyun looked back at the two bodyguards who were mixed into the crowd. They were tall, dark-skinned, serious and resolute, and walked squarely, and even took similar steps.
"Is General He's soldiers?"
He asked.
He Cheng said without any attention: "I don't know, I arrived last night."
Chu Xingyun glanced at him: "You have to appreciate it."
He Cheng bent his lips and smiled perfunctorily: "Whose love will you win? General He?"
The relationship between He Cheng's family members was a bit cold. His parents divorced in their early years, and his father always regarded the military region as his home for many years. In the past twenty years, he had to use one move. When he returned home, he did not change his style of the military region leader's decisive and prohibited orders.
He Cheng was in poor health when he was a child and had been sick all the time. His father felt that the living environment was too comfortable and comfortable, so he fell into a sick body. In order to exercise his body, He Cheng was stripped of only a pair of underwear left in the yard in the winter and snowy weather. As a result, He Cheng fell seriously ill and had a high fever for a week. He almost didn't burn it to death. Chu Xingyun was so anxious that he almost went with him.
His father still felt that he was spoiled, and there was nothing comparable to his brother from top to bottom from inside to outside. His brother was He Ying, seven or eight years older than him, and he was sent to the military academy to study and train. He Cheng had no deep impression of his brother, and his father always used it for comparison, so he gradually hated and hated He Ying.
One year, He Ying came back. He was in his prime at the age of 18 or 19, with a handsome and charming appearance. He was so arrogant and charming in a military uniform. He Cheng was only 11 and Chu Xingyun was fifteen. When Chu Xingyun saw He Ying for the first time, he felt that he had found a direction for his life in the future. During the days when He Ying returned home, he was devoted to He Ying's admiration, just like every big boy, who would have a neighbor and brother who admired him.
He Ying was quite concerned about his younger brother at home. He used broken parts of a tank to pinch a little monkey for He Cheng in the military academy. Because He Cheng was born in the monkey, He Cheng has been indifferent and withdrawn since he was a child. Except Chu Xingyun didn't smile at anyone. After receiving his brother's gift, he smiled at him for the first time. He was still quite grateful. But before he received it, he quickly locked the little monkey in the drawer and didn't want to take a look.
Because Chu Xingyun was not as intimate as before, one night Chu Xingyun came back after a long time after dinner. His body was stained with dirty clothes, his clothes were as if they were scratched by wild animals, his face was blue and red, and blood was still there. It was obvious that he was fighting with people, and the battle was very fierce.
Although Chu Xingyun was very naughty when he was a child, he rarely fought with others. Today he obviously caused a siege.
Everyone was startled and surrounded him and asked him about his well-being. He Cheng, the youngest, couldn't squeeze over and stood in the living room and looked at him blankly.
Chu Xingyun gritted his teeth and buried his head without saying a word. He asked him nothing, his fists tightly, as if he wanted to go out and fight again. Suddenly, as if he had remembered something, his drooping eyes suddenly raised and pointed at He Cheng who was standing not far away. A layer of blood suddenly surged on his green and red face, and his red ears were bleeding. He pulled the crowd away and ran to the second floor to rush into He Cheng's room and moved all his things out. Then he was separated from He Cheng.
He Cheng still doesn't know who Chu Xingyun had fought with that day and why. It was also from that day that Chu Xingyun moved out of his room and was not as close as before. He Cheng kept the account on He Ying, thinking that Chu Xingyun had found a better partner, so he alienated him.
This is just his guess. The real reason is that he only asked Chu Xingyun last time when he was drunk. The answer is still a mystery.
In short, He Cheng didn't have a deep relationship with his father and brother. The only person close to him was his grandfather, which was relatively speaking.
He Cheng was so petty and vengeful that he had not yet walked out of the shadow of that year. Seeing his frost on his face, Chu Xingyun sneered and said, "Your brother called me in the morning to ask about your situation." He Cheng would be even more angry, and then sarcastically said, "What are you calling for me when I ask about my situation? Your relationship is really good!"
Sometimes Chu Xingyun really doesn't understand whether He Cheng couldn't stand him when he got close to He Ying, or whether He Ying got close to him.
He Cheng kept looking at him in the dark, seeing that he was careful and contemplating his head and silent, he could guess what he was thinking in his heart, so he said, "Shut up."
Chu Xingyun: "...what did I say?"
He Cheng quietly stretched his chin and showed a cold look, and said coldly: "I know what you want to say."
Chu Xingyun pursed his lips vigorously, closed his eyes and changed his breath. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with the holy light of the priest who was full of kindness and forgiveness in the world, and said, "Okay, okay, I won't say it, I won't say it."
Unexpectedly, He Cheng didn't appreciate it, so he stopped suddenly, turned around and looked directly at him, his eyes filled with needles, and he said aggressively: "Then were you planning to say it?"
Chu Xingyun deeply understood what it means to "The prince will take the blame, and you have to bear it even if you don't bear it even if you don't bear it even if you don't bear it'!
"If you don't let me say it, I won't say it."
"What if I don't say it? You just say it?"
"Nothing if! I didn't say anything the fuck!"
"Haha, you didn't say it, you must be saying it in your heart!"
"Do you care whether I said it in my heart or not, I didn't say it!"
"Even if you don't say it, I know what you are thinking. Don't say it, don't think about it!"
"Then you mean you have to agree with what I think?"
"I didn't say that. Don't exaggerate yourself. I mean you can't think of what you just thought, let alone say it!"
"You - do you know what I was thinking just now and you won't let me say it!"
"Why don't I know, everything you want to say is written in your eyes!"
"Then tell me, what's in my eyes?"
"I don't want to say it!"
Chu Xingyun's head sounded muffled, and he felt thousands of hornets lined up in circles in front of him, making him dizzy. Before this "speak or not" debate evolved into the ninth unsolved mystery in the world, he raised his hand to end the debate, and hurriedly stopped with his head: "Why do I feel like we were talking a little bit wrong? Who are you talking about?"
He Cheng stared at him like he looked at his enemy, his chest was undulating and gasping for breath, tensing his jaw and biting his back teeth without saying anything.
Chu Xingyun waved the hornet in front of him, and found the center of the problem by shaking the clouds and seeing the fog: "Are you talking about He Ying?"
He Cheng: "You still said it!"
Chu Xingyun was a little guilty. After all, he was really going to talk about He Ying just now. Seeing He Cheng's appearance of bloodshed when he was touched by the reverse scale, he couldn't help but start to worry about his injury, so he quickly raised his hands to promise: "Okay, okay, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I won't say it anymore, and I'm determined not to say it!"
As he said that, he pulled him under a row of brown tung trees on the sidewalk, avoided the abortion center, slapped his hand as a fan in front of him, and smiled and said, "Don't suck, suck."
He Cheng's bloody face calmed down slightly, his eyes rubbed the edge of Chu Xingyun's face like a row of sharp swords. He took off his sweaty suit jacket and waved his hand away, lifted his foot and walked forward.
He and He Cheng always quarrel like this, and they started to quarrel for no reason. The beginning was confused, the process was extremely intense, and the ending was always in a hurry. After the argument, he turned around and thought about it, and was confused and had no idea why the quarrel was just now.
He Cheng rushed forward for nearly a hundred meters. Suddenly he turned around and saw Chu Xingyun landing far behind, so he stopped and stood in the shade of the tree waiting for him.
Chu Xingyun walked slowly to him, looked at his face, and said with a funny smile: "Isn't you angry anymore? Then leave, it's a lot of time."
Before I knew it, I had arrived at Shugong North Street. North Street was still more lively during the day than elsewhere, and it attracted men and women to wander around and consume. He Cheng took him into two bars. He walked to the cashier at the bar and took a look at a box of lighters on the bar. He found that it looked very similar to the one on Wu Yaowen, with black background and red patterns, but not exactly the same. The one on Wu Yaowen was still marked with colorful feathers.
"Is the same?"
Chu Xingyun asked.
He Cheng picked up one and looked around under the light that was still on during the day, and said, "No, there is a piece of feather missing."
When the bar girl saw that they were not pure in their intentions, she asked questions with a cautious attitude and said that she was new.
Chu Xingyun thought patiently as if coaxing the child: "You just need to tell me that the nearby store has this kind of feather-printed lighter."
"I really don't know. Why don't you go ahead and take a look. This street is more than one of our bars."
Chu Xingyun thought to himself that there were too many nightclubs to ask clearly, and it would be dark if each family asked.
It was daytime, and there was not a half of the guests in the bar. I asked a few guests, but none of them knew about it. I had no choice but to ask each one.
As they walked to the Shu Palace Entertainment Club. They came today by chance. A group of young people gathered in the small square diagonally opposite the Shu Palace, all of whom were deliberately dressed up. The clothes were weird, with heavy makeup on their faces, the women wore colorful hairbands and a few gorgeous eyeshadows. The man painted a rainbow-like oil paint on his face. There were always hundreds of people. The last time Chu Xingyun saw this dress was the scene of the opening ceremony of the Brazil World Cup.
These people were all colorful, and they came towards them from the small square in groups, with a huge momentum and a very eye-catching voice.
The motorcycle convoy was carrying cheering and howling men and women who were roaring by them. Chu Xingyun looked at the huge crowd coming towards him, unable to hear what they were shouting, so he asked He Cheng: "What's going on?"
He Cheng looked so strange that he calmly pushed his glasses, and changed the suit jacket he held in his hand from his left hand to his right hand, saying, "Have you seen it before? Gay group tour|you."
This - he has never seen it before.
He has seen many comrades, and it was the first time he saw him. He looked around and couldn't help feeling a little fresh. In a blink of an eye, he blended with the comrades. Because the streets were wide, it was not crowded. The men and women covered with rainbows ignored the two people who broke into their team and walked forward cheering. While looking at the crowd around, Chu Xingyun held the lighter taken out of the bar in his hand and played with it.
Soon, he noticed a gaze in front of him. He looked closely and saw a man with shoulder-length hair and tall figure looking at him with a smile. The man looked very outstanding, and a rainbow flag on his face did not cover up his handsome appearance.
Chu Xingyun was about to stop him and asked for clues. He kept facing him and did not look away. The man seemed to be intentionally approaching him and deliberately moved a few steps in his direction.
The man quickly walked up to him. Chu Xingyun raised his hand and was about to speak when he saw the man suddenly leaning over and kissing him quickly at the corner of his lips and near his chin.
Chu Xingyun held up his hand that was halfway through, and suddenly froze—
He Cheng was stunned at the same time, and the man was already laughing and walking away with laughter among the whistles of his companions.
He Cheng stood there in a daze, as if he was struck by lightning. He noticed that Chu Xingyun and a man were in a striking face. He was about to say something when he saw Chu Xingyun being kissed by the man.
Chu Xingyun was kissed by that man...
Chu Xingyun was kissed by a man...
Chu Xingyun was kissed...
He Cheng heard the sound of strings breaking in his head very clearly, very crisp and loud. Then a piece of Mars fell into the strings, like the dry dry wood that was ignited by a torch, and it burned with a "boom".
Chu Xingyun was the first to react. Before he could express his feelings, he heard He Cheng roar: "What are you doing? What are you doing with your eyes? Can't you hide?!"
He Cheng was crazy, indeed, he was crazy. He was able to control himself from not catching up with that person like a shrew and punching him and making crazy words, which was already guarding his bottom line. The other nobles and prides were all burned, and they didn't exist.
Chu Xingyun was shaking all over when he roared, and he covered his pounding heart and jumped back. Being flirted with a man was nothing to him. He Cheng's anger that almost scared his soul away.
Chu Xingyun covered his heart and frowned, looking too frightened and still frightened, and he couldn't speak smoothly: "You, whisper, I didn't voluntarily."
He Cheng grabbed his wrist and pulled him into the sidewalk, isolating him from the abortion outside, and pointed to the two bodyguards standing not far away: "You two go find the mess and chop him up!"
The two Marines couldn't help but look at each other, thinking that the second son of the He family fired, it was indeed a bit like General He who was so powerful that he was so powerful.
"I asked you to chop him up! Didn't you hear that?!"
To be continued...