Hong Kong island brother

Zhong Ming rinsed his mouth and washed his face at the sink, but couldn't wash away the bouquet of flowers in his mind.The edges of the petals have turned yellow, which is different from the ones in the night of Temple Street.

Zhou Shi's career as a policeman is also different from when he was in Temple Street. He is majestic and majestic in Temple Street, but he is cautious as a policeman. No wonder he will die.

Somebody was soaking rice in the bathroom. The white porcelain bowl was soaked with snow-white japonica rice. Zhong Ming was annoyed to see it, so he raised his hand and pushed it aside.As a result, the water on the sink was wet and slippery, and the bowl fell to the ground with a sharp sound, smashing out a safe year.

"A Ming?!"

Zhong Ming looked indifferently for a while at the white rice all over the floor, and it took him a long time to realize that the sound of "A Ming" was not a hallucination.

Zhou Shi was standing at the door with one arm hanging, looking at him in surprise.

Zhong Ming looked at the white rice all over the floor, and then at Zhou Shi who was on the opposite side of the white rice.

Zhou Shi looked at the broken porcelain all over the floor, raised a hand helplessly, and touched his face.

It was only then that Zhong Ming noticed that Zhou Shi had green stubble on his chin and bloodshot eyes, like a rabbit that had only been injected with hormones.He was a neat young man, which he never was.

Zhong Ming suddenly had the urge to grin, and immediately shouted with water all over his face: "What are you doing! Why don't you want to see me if you're not dead!"

Zhou Shi said, "No..."

Zhong Ming said, "You just want me to die, don't you?"

Zhou Shi was helpless: "When did I say I miss you dead?"

Zhong Ming said: "You haven't said that you are a leg control, but it turns out that you are still a leg control!?"

Zhou Shi said, "I didn't..."

Zhong Ming said, "Can you speak?"

His face was covered with water, and the neckline of his hospital gown was soaked tick-tock, and the corners of his eyes were red.Zhou Shi couldn't bear to read any more, so he took out a piece of paper and handed it to him, "A Ming, then how can you be considered good at talking?"

Zhong Ming said: "If someone says 'you want me to die', you should reply 'wrong, it should be I miss you', you know that?"

Zhong Ming tried to be brave while wiping his face, but the circles of his eyes were getting redder and redder.He lowered his eyelids, and the end of his eyes was slightly raised. Water drops hung on the tips of his messy hair, refracting a little light yellow sunlight.

Zhou Shi said softly: "A Ming, when did you become so nasty?"

Zhong Ming sighed pretentiously.

The nurse's younger sister has a superhuman psychological quality, ignoring Zhong Ming's eye knife, and continued to change Zhong Ming's dressing.Zhong Ming lay flat on the bed, the two wounds on his lower back were wrapped with bandages, under the bandages were the protruding spine and waist, the bones were slender, and the skin was tight and white.

Zhou Shi flicked the hem of Zhong Ming's clothes, looked away after a few glances.

Zhong Ming is still settling accounts: "Miss, even if you are busy with business, you have to finish your sentence before clicking the exclamation mark. How can anyone say something like this?" 'Mr. Zhou lives here...', what do you mean when you hesitate to speak? What do you mean? You say the living are dead!"

He turned his face and continued to count, "And you! It's okay to make a quilt, thinking that you can go to the serious crime team if you fold it into tofu? The serious crime team is better than making a quilt?"

Zhou Shi said, "I've already been transferred to the Serious Crime Squad—"

Zhong Ming said: "Talk back! Shut up! Also, why don't you cook some porridge or soak some rice! How can a good young man live like an old man!"

The nurse interjected, "Mr. Zhou can already be discharged from the hospital to recuperate, but he left you to cook porridge for a few days, because you can only eat liquid food."

Zhong Ming was taken aback for a moment, then remembered something, and immediately closed his mouth. He kept his mouth shut until the nurse left with his flat shoes on, and then asked in a deep voice, "Zhou Shi."

Zhou Shi had a wound on his chest, so he took a chair and sat down, "Yeah."

Zhong Ming stared at the bouquet of Sizhao flowers on the bed, and said slowly: "Are you..."

Zhou Shi followed his gaze and felt his heart tighten.

Zhong Ming said, "Aren't you..."

Zhou Shi's "yes" almost blurted out, but in the next second, Zhong Ming patted the pillow, "Are you my brother? If you are, tell the truth!"

Zhou Shi was taken aback, "Really..."

Zhong Ming patted the pillow vigorously, and the down pillow was almost turned into a fur pillow, "Look at what I said! It's right! I knew you wouldn't dare to go home without me!"

Zhou Shi said, "I thought you were going to ask..."

Zhong Ming said: "What do you think I want to ask! My brother will settle the score, I will accompany you home to see Laodou, you tell me which sister you have an unrequited love for! That's the decision!"

Zhou Shi: ...

Zhong Ming was stabbed in the back, Zhou Shi was shot in the shoulder and arm, and the two returned to the old house on Temple Street in a crooked manner.

The lights in Xinxiangtang were not turned on, and it still looked as dirty and messy as before.Big brother Zhou sat at the Greek table, smoking one cigarette after another.

Sister Rose was flipping through the records brought by Zhong Ming, and said, "Come on, you should take less."

Big brother Zhou said nothing.After a few days and nights, his hair has turned gray, and the scar on his face seems to be more serious.

Zhou Shigui knelt down neatly, bowed his head and said, "Dad, I was wrong."

Big brother Zhou still didn't speak.

Zhou Shi understood, and took the rubber stick used in family law from the incense hall, knelt down again, "Dad, I was wrong."

The boss clasped the rubber stick on Friday.

Zhong Ming's eyes moved, but when Sister Rose's finger tapped on his shoulder, Zhong Ming pursed his lips and sat back in the chair.

Chouji stood up abruptly, "Brother! Ah Shi is still injured!"

Maozai took a step forward, trying to snatch the rubber stick out of Big Brother Zhou's hand.Zhou Shi raised his eyes and said softly, "Uncle Cat."

Maozai paused, and Zhou Shi continued, "I was going to be a policeman privately, and it was also because of me that I got involved in the club and was almost exposed. Uncle Cat was invited to the police station because of me. Dad, you have to blame, blame, and punish me." , I admit it."

Big Brother Zhou said: "Actually, I should have thought about it a long time ago." After a cigarette was burned out, only a little orange spark remained, Zhou Shi knelt on the ground, held the ashtray to catch the cigarette butt, and handed him another cigarette.

Big Brother Zhou lit the cigarette, and said, "Forget it, let you go. Gangsters, gangsters, after all, are gangsters, and cutting back and forth is a drag. Which man has no great ambitions, it is hard to guarantee that you will find it boring and think about it." Go far away. Go away when you want to go, and never come back—”

Zhou Shi raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of flames: "Dad!"

Zhong Ming clenched his hands tightly and looked at the big boss Zhou and Zhou Shi looking at each other amidst the thick fragrance and mist, both from confusion to determination.On the face of the boss Zhou covered with scars, an unpredictable smile suddenly appeared.

Zhong Ming exhaled lightly, but the next moment he exclaimed: "Big Brother!"

——Boss Zhou suddenly lifted the rubber stick and slammed it down.Zhou Shi didn't expect it at the beginning, he was hit with a muffled grunt, and then he didn't say a word. In the dark mourning hall, only the horrifying sound of flesh and flesh hitting, and ugly Ji's scolding: "Brother! Ah Shi, he— —”

Maozai held Chouji tightly, and Zhong Ming was lightly clasped by Sister Rose's shoulder.Those two fingers were clearly long and slender, but they seemed to have the power of thunder, forcing Zhong Ming to sit still in the chair, only the fingers trembled a little.

Heyitang's rubber stick family law, Zhou Shi has suffered three or four times since he was a child, but never once has it been so severe.Zhou Shi kept his hands on the ground without saying a word, and a thread of blood slipped out of his cuffs silently.

Zhong Ming couldn't sit still any longer, pushed away Sister Rose's hand and rushed over to block Zhou Shi.

Big brother Zhou slammed his hands, but the rubber stick in his hand was hard to stop, and it slammed on Zhong Ming's back.

In the silence of the room, Zhong Ming only felt that his internal organs were almost displaced, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Maozai was the first to react, and rushed over to help Zhong Ming, "A Ming, you..."

Zhou Shi moved slightly, Zhong Ming held him down, slowly raised his head, and kept his eyes fixed on the boss Zhou.The latter looks down on all living beings from a high position, like a god emerging from the sewage in the Kowloon Walled City.

Zhong Ming said word by word: "Boss, I kept the matter of Ah Shi from the bottom of my lungs, and I am also responsible. If you want to beat me, beat me too. Don't say that I am not your biological son, you will replace my father." When I went to Zaishengheshe, I never regarded me as an outsider."

The big brother was silent for a few words, and finally dropped the rubber stick in his hand, sat back on the Eight Immortals chair, took back half a cigarette, and signaled to the kitten.

Maozai was stunned for a while, then slowly took out the 36 oaths from under Guan Gong's seat, and read aloud: "...the fourth oath, all Hong family brothers, who have not met the registration number, and when it comes to the reason, must recognize each other, if there is any Those who deny it will die under ten thousand knives. The sixth oath, all brothers of my Hong family shall not be used as strings to arrest Hong family brothers. Don't hold grudges in your heart, if someone who doesn't know, catches the wrong brother, he must let him go away, if anyone doesn't follow this rule, he will be punished by five thunders. Young... Ah Shi, the situation is special now, you can go. From now on, Heyi Hall It has nothing to do with you."

Zhou Shi trembled slightly, and Zhong Ming's hand pressed on his shoulder, his palm was warm and wet.

Big Brother Zhou waved his hand outward, and said concisely: "Get lost."

Zhong Ming led Zhou Shi out of Temple Street, half carrying and half carrying him, both of them were sweating from exhaustion.

It was already dark, Zhong Ming simply helped him to sit down, and sent the grandma's grandson at the sugar water stall to call the white car.

Grandma said, "Ah Zhi, what's the matter?"

Zhong Ming looked at Zhou Shi. The latter's face was pale, with only a trace of blood red on his lower lip from biting his teeth.

Zhong Ming said: "...Grandma, take care."

Grandma reached out and rubbed the hair of the two young men, tremblingly said: "They are all grown up."

The night of Hong Kong flashes across the window, green and white neon lights, red and yellow car rivers, and orange street lights are gradually lit up, covered with a layer of light blue by the water mist of Victoria Harbour, and added a layer of dark blue by the green trees of Victoria Harbor .

Zhou Shi said softly, "A Ming."

Zhong Ming looked out the window and replied: "I know."

The author has something to say:

A bit sadistic, feeling melancholy, where did the promised cookies go?

But the stalk of "I miss you so much" is 2333!You may not believe it, even though he is far away in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, Zhong Ming follows the Spring Festival Gala every year, and even drags his brother to watch it together. His brother can't understand, but MC Zhong Ming has become a veteran Feng Gong fan, a die-hard fan.