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"You're hard." This calmly seemed to say, hello, it's raining today, you bring an umbrella.

Without any ups and downs in tone.

"Ah!" Bo Hongxi immediately broke down and yelled, stood up abruptly from the ground, stepped on Xiangtu's calf by the way, and then suddenly lay down on the sofa and buried his face under it.

"Fuck!" Xiang Tu pulled his calf back, "Don't you fucking know how much you weigh?!"

Bo Hongxi buried his head in the sofa and said nothing.

After all, he is a twenty-five-year-old youth.

I once made a statement to others, although I explained it later, but now that it is so hard, the explanation will naturally become sophistry.

Xiangtu sat up propped up and looked at Bo Hongxi lying on the sofa in a horizontal and vertical posture like the sign of the men's restroom, and couldn't help laughing: "I didn't say anything, why are you lying on your stomach again? "

Without raising his head, Bo Hongxi muttered with a straight face: "Damn it again."

"The last time I came back from eating hot pot, I lay on the bed, as if I was still crying." Xiang Tu put his hands on his knees, leaning on the tea table and looking at Bai Hongxi.

Bo Hongxi jumped up from the sofa, yelled, and quickly slapped Xiangtu's hand on his knee: "Let's fight, hurry up."

Xiang Tu picked up the cushion that was accidentally dropped and pressed it hard on Bo Hongxi's face.

Bo Hongxi was caught off guard, and his face hit the sofa.

"You fucking!" Bo Hongxi made a muffled voice under the pillow.

Xiang Tu pushed his knee against the pillow again: "Are you still beating?"

Bo Hongxi fell silent.

Xiangtu let go of the cushion, and three seconds later, Bo Hongxi sat up, blushing, pointed at Xiangtu while straightening his hair, and said, "You idiot, you don't know that I have a stuffy nose."

"You said you wanted to fight, if you don't accept it, come again, and I will give you five seconds." Xiang Tu said.

Bai Hongxi waved at him: "Go back to your room."

Xiang Tu sat without moving.

"Hey, I'm fine now, shall I go fishing tomorrow?" Bo Hongxi kicked Xiangtu with his foot.

Xiangtu: "..."

"Why are you thinking so jumpy?" Xiang Tu frowned and looked at him, "I told you I can't do it."

"I wear thicker clothes and wear a mask and hat," Bai Hongxi said.

"No." Xiang Tu said.

Bo Hongxi ignored him and directly picked up the phone on the table and dialed out.

"Go and buy me some fishing gear, a full set."

Cui Yan didn't understand: "Huh?"

"Ah, you fart." Bai Hongxi said.

"Brother Bai, why are you buying fishing gear?" Cui Yan said.

"Take care of me," Bo Hongxi waved his finger, "you are responsible for buying."

"……All right."

Bai Hongxi counted in his heart: "Buy four sets."

"Oh."

Bai Hongxi thought of the children: "Buy some more snacks or something."

"Brother Bai, it's ten o'clock in the evening..."

Bai Hongxi looked up at the watch on the wall.

The supermarkets are closed now.

Who still buys fishing gear?

Bo Hongxi said forget it and hung up the phone.

"You really want to go." Xiang Tu said, turning his head to look at him.

"I want to go." Bo Hongxi nodded, "Tomorrow is not a Sunday, so you can bring porridge."

Xiang Tu said, "Kindergarten doesn't rest on Sundays."

"Since when has the kindergarten become so brutal." Bo Hongxi looked at Xiang Tu in shock.

Not even Sunday?

"It's fine if you don't go." Bai Hongxi rolled his eyes, "It's not about taking the college entrance examination tomorrow."

The main thing is that there is nothing!

Xiang Tu sighed and took out his phone and said, "Let me make a call and ask."

Sitting there holding the fishing rod, and not rolling down the trouser legs to catch it, there should be no problem.

Go if you want, he hasn't brought Xiang Zhizhou to play like this before.

He remembered that Jiang Feng had a lot of fishing rods.

Xiang Tu called Jiang Feng, but no one answered.

Ten o'clock is not the time when Jiang Feng will turn off the phone. It is understandable that his phone cannot be connected in the morning. It may be that he is in court, and it is understandable that the phone is hung up. Jiang Feng is busy or in a meeting.

But it was the first time that I just waited for the prompt sound to finish.

Xiang Tu frowned and hit another one.

Still no one picked up.

When Xiang Tu called again for the third time, the phone was turned off directly.

Xiang Tu jumped up from the sofa suddenly, and Bo Hongxi was so frightened that he put his hands on the sofa.

"What are you doing?" Bo Hongxi looked at him.

"Let me borrow the car, I'll go out for a while." Xiang Tu put the phone in his pocket, took the clothes from the hanger, and said to Bo Hongxi while wearing them.

Bai Hongxi stood up immediately: "I'll go with you."

"You are at home." Xiang Tu said.

"Then go on your own legs." Bo Hongxi also took the coat and put it on.

Bo Hongxi took out the key from his pocket and threw it to Xiangtu, took out the mask from his pocket and put it on.

Xiang Tu drove in a hurry all the way, Bai Hongxi glanced at the dashboard.

I don't know what the bus driver is fined for speeding.

After about 15 minutes, Xiang Tu drove the car directly into a community. The guard was obviously not as serious as the gate guard in Baihongxi Community. He didn't know what TV series he was chasing, so he let them in without even looking at the people.

Xiang Tu parked the car downstairs and slammed the door, and looked up at the top floor.

The houses in this community are very low-rise, and it looks like there are only five floors.

Bo Hongxi stood in the elevator, his heart beating a little faster.

Looking at the picture, it looks like he is going to ransack the house to steal money.

The elevator dinged open.

Surprisingly peaceful, no one there.

Xiang Tu knocked on the door without ringing the bell.

No one opened the door.

But Xiang Tu looked downstairs just now, and the lights were on.

And there is movement inside.

Frowning, Xiang Tu took out the key from under the carpet and inserted it into the door.

The moment the door opened, voices from inside suddenly came over.

The first to react was Bai Hongxi.

this sound...

Even if he has never done it, he must have watched the film.

He took a quick look at Xiang Tu.

Looking so aggressive, she looked very much like a husband who came to catch rape.

"Fuck...your mother! Youying..."

"what……"

"You don't deserve a fuck!... I can't fucking see you daring to shake your hand for two or three years!..."

Just when Bai Hongxi was about to open his mouth to ask what was going on, Xiang Tu had already rushed in.

Then he slammed on the bedroom door.

"Open the door! You Ying!" shouted Xiang Tu.

The bedroom door was obviously very strong, and Xiang Tu kicked it several times without any movement. Just when Xiang Tu was about to smash it with a stool, the door opened.

Xiang Tu pushed hard, stretched out his hand and pulled out the person who opened the door, and then slammed him against the wall.

The man took a step, and Xiang Tu's fist immediately hit him in the face.

He turned sideways, but the fist still hit him.

"Brother Xiang, long time no see." The man turned his knocked face sideways.

Xiang Tu rushed up and pressed him against the wall, yelling at him while gritting his teeth: "Are you fucking crazy?!"

"Brother Xiang, don't you want to go and see Brother Feng?" the man lowered his head and said.

As Xiang Tu said, he punched him in the stomach again. When the man came out of the room, he was only wearing a pair of trousers. After being beaten by Xiang Tu, he sat down on the ground in response, and the trousers hung loosely on his body as if they were about to fall off. .

Xiang Tu ignored him and rushed into the room.

Bo Hongxi closed the door behind him. As soon as the door slammed, the man on the ground looked at him. Bo Hongxi pinched the bridge of his nose: "You'd better keep this posture. If you dare to move, I will beat you."

The man frowned and leaned against the wall and snorted, "I won't leave even if I die."

The room was in a mess, and Xiang Tu heard Jiang Feng whispering something while lying on the bed.

"close the door."

Xiang Tu stopped and closed the door.

Jiang Feng was lying on the bed, part of his body was randomly covered by the quilt, another part fell to the ground, the desk lamp was broken on the ground, and the screen of the mobile phone was cracked like snowflakes.

Jiang Feng kept covering his eyes with one hand.

Xiang Tu's mind was almost overwhelmed.

You Ying and Jiang Feng?

This is all bullshit.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Xiang Tu bit his lip, watching Jiang Feng's heaving chest.

"So heartless..." Jiang Feng said hoarsely.

Sitting next to him, Xiang Tu was at a loss.

He thought Jiang Feng was approached by debt collectors.

But I didn't expect this to be the case.

Looking at Jiang Feng's appearance, Xiang Tu's mind went blank like a gust of wind.

In the past 20 years, Xiang Tu saw Jiang Feng like this for the first time.

After a long time.

"Let him go..." Jiang Feng said.

Xiangtu pursed his lips and patted the back of Jiang Feng's hand, then got up and opened the door to go out.

Angry, puzzled and sad, with Xiang Tu's anger, he rushed upwards.

I can't wait to rush over and tear him apart.

Xiang Tuhong stared at You Ying who was sitting on the floor, raised his foot and stomped on it.

"Is he not good enough for you? Is he a human?! Are you still a fucking human?!" Xiang Tu lifted him off the floor again, and slapped him across the face.

The man's face was slapped and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Xiangtu beat him hard, and when Xiangtu picked up the vase next to him, Bai Hongxi stepped forward and grabbed him.

If this happens, you have to dial 110 directly.

"An accident happened again." Bai Hongxi looked at Xiang Tu and said.

Xiang Tu glared at You Ying, and threw away the vase in his hand three seconds later.

You Ying was beaten so indifferently that she didn't care as before, she clutched her stomach in pain and panted heavily on the ground.

But it just didn't fight back from beginning to end.

"Get out, let me see you one more time, and I'll cut off your thing." Xiang Tu didn't even want to look at him again.

You Ying propped up her upper body and sat up: "Anyway, I just won't leave."

Xiang Tu's eyes suddenly stared at him.

"Let's go, it's useless even if you hit your head with snowflakes." Bai Hongxi glanced at him and dragged him to the door with his arms raised, opened the door and threw him out.

The man didn't make too much resistance.

Bo Hongxi closed the door, walked over and patted Xiang Tu on the shoulder.

"Shall I go buy some medicine?" Bai Hongxi said softly.

Xiangtu frowned and stood there without making a sound, Bo Hongxi took out the car keys from Xiangtu's pocket, turned around on the spot, and felt Xiangtu sticking to him just as he was about to leave.

Those slender hands pinched Bo Hongxi's neck.

"Thank you."