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Next to Zhucheng No. [-] Middle School, there is an avenue called Wangxing Street in the past two streets. It integrates various game halls, KTV and Internet cafes. It is a street for smoking and drinking.

No. [-] Middle School is good in everything, but the only thing that worries parents is that it is too close to Wanghang Street, fearing that their children will learn badly.Mother Fang and Grandpa Lin have told Fang Zheng and Lin Lu more than once that they are not allowed to provoke those little gangsters outside, and they are not allowed to mess around in those places.Lin Lu definitely wouldn't, and Fang Zheng responded well anyway.

Unexpectedly, something happened later.

During the seven-day National Day holiday, Fang Yu didn't know where to hang out. He didn't come to find Fang Zheng to play games in the Internet cafe for the first six days. Fang Zheng went there alone two or three times and felt bored, so he didn't go. He stayed at home with Lin Lu all the time.

Just in Lin Lu's heart, he secretly hoped that Fang Yu would never show up again, and never provoke Fang Zheng again, so that he could go back to the time when the two of them were together, and Fang Yu appeared on the seventh day. Take Fang Zheng out to play.

Before Fang Zheng changed his clothes and left with Fang An, he asked Lin Lu if he wanted to go out to play together. Seeing Fang An's sinful face, Lin Lu became furious, and he snorted coldly: "No. !"

Then Fang Zheng touched his nose and left.

After Fang Zheng left, Fang Ke, who only wanted to let his brother play with him, pouted and lay on the table sullenly.

"Ke Ke, what's the matter?" Lin Lu walked over and sat down beside him, "Are you happy that your brother is gone?"

"Hmm!" Fang Ke nodded heavily with grievances written all over his fair face.

"I'm not happy either," Lin Lu said, "Your brother wasn't like this before."

"Yeah, my brother used to accompany me a lot." Fang Ke sat up straight, "Now I'm all with Brother Xiaoan!"

"Yes," Lin Lu took the secret garden on the table, took a pen and drew on it, "I'll play with Ke Ke."

"Okay!" Fang Ke showed a bright smile, put his little head on the table and looked at Lin Lu's hand, "Brother Xiao Lu is the best!"

Lin Lu's hand paused, and he thought to himself in his heart, Fang Zheng might not be the best one in his heart now, he couldn't play games with him, and forced him to read books every day, which made him unhappy even if he couldn't please him.

Outside Wang Xingjie's KTV called Nianhua, two teenagers were arguing.

"I'm not going!" Fang Zheng put his hands in his pockets and turned around, ready to leave.

"Don't!" Fang An pulled him back, "Why don't you go for a treat!"

"Fang An," Fang Zheng frowned and said, "My mother has told you eight hundred times, if not a thousand times, that you won't be allowed to come to this kind of place. Didn't uncle warn you?"

"My father doesn't care about me. If it's the worst, he will just say a few words to my mother." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "But my mother loves me, even if she knows it, she won't want to beat me."

"Then I can't do it either," Fang Zheng glared at him, "It's not like you don't know how fierce my mother is."

"I know, but if you don't tell me, who will know?" Fang An said, "Besides, don't you want to play? It's not a big deal, just sing and play games. How else can it spoil you?"

Fang Zheng didn't know why, he would always have an irresistible curiosity about this kind of novel place that he had never been in contact with before. He should have left by then.

"...But..." Fang Zheng was still hesitating.

"But what, but." Fang An put his shoulders on him and led him in, "If you are a brother, go together."

Finally went with it.

It was indeed not a big deal, and it was not a big deal to go to, just a medium-sized box, the loud music and colorful lights made Fang Zheng's whole head dizzy.

The friend that Fang An said was treating guests was actually the extremely fast Zhao Xuan. This Fang Zheng really did not expect that Fang An and Zhao Xuan had a good relationship, and the treat was not a big deal, but Zhao Xuan would treat guests in this kind of place It surprised him.

Zhao Xuan gave Fang Zheng the impression that he was the kind of person who didn't like to be noisy. Usually, he would wear a pair of earphones and hide in the corner in Internet cafes. He didn't talk much, but he was able to chat with Fang Yu.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like someone who will appear in this kind of place.

"Here we come." Zhao Xuan stood up and brought Fang Yu and Fang Zheng over together. The cigarette butt was caught between two slender fingers.

As if seeing Fang Zheng's gaze, Zhao Xuan raised his hand and asked him with a smile, "What? Do you want one?"

"He doesn't want it," Fang An took the cigarette in his hand, took two puffs skillfully, then exhaled at Fang Zheng and said, "You probably...don't want it?"

Fang Zheng choked on the smoke he sprayed, and when he covered his mouth and coughed twice, he actually saw a provocative light in Fang An's eyes, as if he had decided that he was not the kind who dared to smoke.

Almost out of nowhere, Fang Zheng responded with a provocative smile: "Who said that, give me one."

"Do you dare?" Fang An seemed a little surprised.

Zhao Xuan didn't talk much, he took a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and handed it to him: "Be careful the first time you smoke, don't choke."

"There's nothing you dare not do." After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he said to Zhao Xuan, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Zhao Xuan hooked the corner of his mouth.

Fang Zheng sat on the sofa in the private room, took two puffs of cigarette lightly, and was caught off guard. He coughed a few times, and heard Fang An's laughter next to him without any surprise.

"Don't force yourself if you're not used to smoking," Fang An smiled, "I also smoked a few times before I got used to it."

Fang Zheng ignored him, and took two puffs carefully, this time he didn't choke again.

Zhao Xuan ordered a large fruit plate and a few bottles of beer on the tea table. He was sitting on another sofa, singing softly with a microphone.

This was Fang Zheng's first time hearing Zhao Xuan sing, and he sang beautifully, with a deep and magnetic voice.

"Does it sound good?" Fang An took an apple and said while eating, "Zhao Xuan is the best singer I've ever met."

"It sounds good," Fang Zheng said, "but it's not the best I've ever seen. Lin Lu's singing voice is even better than his."

"What?" Fang An raised his voice and yelled, "The stammer can still sing?"

"Fuck!" Fang Zheng also yelled, "I've told my mother hundreds of times that he doesn't stutter!"

"Don't stutter, what a fart!" Fang An said, "Every time I see him talking, he doesn't stutter!"

Fang Zheng was helpless: "Then he doesn't know you well! I told you, he never stutters when talking to people he knows well."

Fang An wanted to say something more, but Zhao Xuan came over: "Who is so awesome? You still look at people when you stutter?"

"He's a friend," Fang An said, pointing at Fang Zheng, "a little stammer."

"He doesn't stutter!" Fang Zheng glared at him.

"Okay," Fang An didn't want to argue with him anymore, "let's stop stuttering."

"Protecting him like this," Zhao Xuan looked at Fang Zheng, "This must be a friend of Tetie?"

Fang An clicked his tongue: "The two of them have known each other almost since birth, can you not be tight?"

"Oh," Zhao Xuan smiled, "I'm envious, I've never had such a friend before."

Fang An stood up after hearing this, and said very dissatisfied: "Aren't I? Even if we didn't know each other from birth, the friendship between us can be regarded as almost solid with you, right? And your friends and brothers are casual A lot of them can come out with a wave of your hand, what about this brother and that brother..."

"That's different!" Zhao Xuan interrupted him, "It's different."

"What's the difference?"

"It's just different," Zhao Xuan put away the smile, and didn't seem to want to talk about it, "You won't understand."

Fang An looked at him: "Am I also different?"

"You?" Zhao Xuan glanced at him, "Maybe the same."

Fang Zheng leaned on the sofa, watching the two of them standing there like they were doing Tai Chi, but he was thinking in his heart, when did he know Lin Lu.

It was what Fang An said, someone he had known since birth.

Even if you close your eyes, you can recall his every look, every smile, and every movement without any effort.

It is the person who has run through every important moment of his life for more than ten years.

Maybe it's what Zhao Xuan said, no matter what, it's not the same kind of friend.

"I found out that there are many things hidden behind the pair of glasses you are wearing!" Fang Yu pressed Zhao Xuan on the sofa, took off his big-rimmed glasses, and stared fiercely into his eyes, "The hair is not even fully grown yet. People with a lot of things are hidden."

Zhao Xuan didn't answer, just smirked and groped under Fang An, who immediately jumped off him as if he was electrocuted.

Fang Zheng laughed beside him: "Zhao Xuan, is his hair all grown?"

"I didn't touch it," Zhao Xuan was also laughing, "Your brother is overreacting, he's whizzing!"

"Fuck!" Fang An looked at him, "Who the hell knew you would come here!"

Zhao Xuan asked with a smile: "Scared you?"

Fang An sat down beside him, opened a bottle of beer with his teeth, took two sips, wiped his mouth and said, "I was scared to death."

"Oh, what a guts you are!" Zhao Xuan took the beer from his hand and drank a couple of sips, "Fang Zheng, do you drink?"

Fang Zheng never drank alcohol. His father teased him when he was a child and lied to him with liquor. He drank it in one gulp, like a fire rolled down his throat and then burned in his stomach, he would never forget it.

I can't imagine how he was so stupid when he was a child that he was tricked by his father to drink down the glass of wine when he smelled so strong, and it was so bitter that he didn't spit it out...

Fang Zheng looked at the several bottles of beer on the coffee table, struggling between wanting to try and psychological shadows.

"Don't dare to drink?" Fang An asked provocatively.

Fang Zheng, who couldn't bear such words at all, immediately gave up struggling, picked up a bottle and planned to bite open like Fang An, but failed...

Zhao Xuan laughed out of embarrassment, but still took the beer thoughtfully, picked up the bottle opener on the table and opened it for him.

"Fuck!" Fang Zheng pressed his tongue against his teeth, still aching, "Why can't I!"

"It depends on the mouth of the mouth. Not everyone can do it. Fang An's mouth is good." Zhao Xuan paused, rolled up his sleeves, and stretched a thin white arm in front of Fang Zheng, "Look , bit me last night, and it became like this."

Fang Zheng looked at the purple and bloody tooth marks in front of him, and couldn't help cursing: "I. Fuck. Ruthless!"

"What tooth marks?" Fang An leaned over, then cursed with wide eyes, "You must have been bitten by a dog!"

Zhao Xuan glanced at him, and said seriously: "I seriously thought about whether to get a rabies vaccine last night."

Fang An ignored his joke, frowned and touched the tooth mark, and then asked: "I really bit it? I don't have any impression."

"As for your drunk dog memory," Zhao Xuan put down his sleeves, "I'm afraid you stabbed me that day when you were drunk, and when you woke up the next day, you would have to call the police at the top of your lungs. Which grandson did it."

Fang Zheng laughed: "Zhao Xuan, I really didn't expect you to talk like this. I don't usually see you talking much."

"It turns out that he hurts when he speaks, right?" Fang An answered.

"That's right," Fang Zheng said, "it's rare for you to be so angry that he hasn't lost his temper."

"I have such a good temper, if he still gets mad at me," Zhao Xuan took a sip of his wine, "I'll let my brother or brother clean him up."

"You think I'm afraid!" Fang An retorted, "I'm not angry because..."

"What is it?" Fang Zheng and Zhao Xuan looked at him with interest.

Fang An shrugged: "It's because you are you, so you're not afraid of those brothers, okay?"

"I'm so touched." Zhao Xuan said.

Fang Zheng stared at the bottle of beer opened by Zhao Xuan, until the layer of foam floating on it almost disappeared, then took a sip, it was a bit astringent, but it was completely different from the hot taste of liquor. It was completely tolerable, even after Fang Zheng drank several more consecutive sips, he still tasted a little sweet.

Generally speaking, the day was quite happy, of course, if the three of them were not stopped by someone when they finished drinking and went out.

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