Hong Kong island brother

Zhou Shi went back to his room after a hasty meal that night. There were a pile of exercises on the table, and he looked over them one by one seemingly calmly, but the strokes of the letters were like mosquitoes and flies rumbling through the eye of a typhoon.

He pushed the book away and went to bed at nine for the first time since he was fifteen.

As a result, at nine o'clock the next night, Zhong Zhihao knocked on the door, "Boss Zhou! Ah Shi! Ah Ming ran away from home!"

Zhou Shi ran downstairs to the next door, and started Zhong Ming's declaration of running away from home.

"I failed in life, and I want to start over."

The big brother Zhou smoked a cigarette and scolded with a smile: "Fucking on the street, I have a sick mind! Running away from home and writing like a squat!"

Zhong Zhihao was furious, "What if Ah Ming was robbed? It wasn't your son who ran away from home!"

Big brother Zhou said: "My son ran away from home? You can see for yourself what my son looks like? He ran away from home. It is not certain who will be robbed by then. I have to worry that he will kill all the club bosses to wash his blood. Jianwang!"

Zhong Zhihao almost got angry, and immediately shouted: "The whole family is a hooligan!"

Big Brother Zhou folded his arms and laughed wildly, "Look up yourself, He————————! The whole family's top hooligans!"

Zhou Shi probably knew it in his heart, and said, "Uncle Zhong, I'm going to find Ah Ming."

Tsim Sha Tsui East Beach, backed by the Shangri-La Hotel, neon lights are on and off, and people are bustling.

Zhong Ming sat on the steps, drinking half of a can of beer in his hand.The sea breeze was damp and soft, blowing the young man's hair to one side, and the thin shirt was also tightly wrapped around one side of his body, revealing a straight waistline.

Zhou Shi looked behind him for a long time, then stretched out his toes, touched his lower back, and said, "Hey, Ah Ming."

Zhong Ming put the wine bottle down and turned his head angrily: "How dare you come?!"

Zhou Shi smiled and said, "You failed on a date, so it's none of my business?"

Zhong Ming said: "Nonsense! It's none of your business or anyone else's business? Do you know what Jing Yi said when she met me? 'Where is your friend Zhou Shi studying? Tell me about this pretty boy'!"

Zhou Shi said, "Then what do you say, where do I study?"

Zhong Ming said: "What else can I say? I said, 'He is in the middle class of Springfield Huahua Kindergarten, and it's too late to make my brother repeat a grade, miss'!"

Zhou Shi smiled for a while, and sat down beside him.

Zhong Ming opened the chatter box and handed him the beer bottle, "Drink. Really, you are really the evil star of my life, Zhou Shi! I am a good male classmate, so normal, so handsome, everyone looks at you when you appear Talk to me! Jingyi wants to talk to you, Qianyi wants to be my sister and then talk to you, sister? Damn it! What is it, are you straight?"

This question made Zhou Shi stunned for a moment, hesitated for a long time, and honestly shook his head.

Zhong Ming laughed angrily instead, and slapped him on the back, "Zhou Shi, Zhou Shi, who is not straight if you are not straight? A real brother has a knife in his ribs, and he doesn't even want his younger sister because of me?"

Zhou Shi's thumb gently touched the mouth of the wine bottle. It was dark green and transparent, reflecting the neon lights of the Xiangjiang sea fog, and there was a person's body temperature and lip marks on it.

Zhou Shi lowered his head and said slowly, "If you don't want it, then you don't want it."

Zhong Ming said, "Huh?"

Zhou Shi said: "If you don't want my younger sister, then you will live with me."

Zhong Ming was stunned for a moment, then collapsed with a complete laugh, lay down in Zhou Shi's arms, his eyes sparkling, looked up at Zhou Shi's face, suddenly raised his hand and tickled Zhou Shi's chin, "Okay, you live with me. Teacher Zhong lives every day. I will teach you the secrets of love, and within three years you will become the Condor Heroes of Temple Street..."

As the Star Ferry departs Hong Kong, it is crowded with sweaty men and women.

At the stern, the young lovers leaned on each other's shoulders, looked around and kissed.There was a light dimple on the girl's face, which was tapped a little by the boy.

Zhou Shi knew that Zhong Ming was talking nonsense when he was drinking, but seeing the dimple on Zhong Ming's cheek, he couldn't help poking it, "Okay."

The two of them were tired of discussing the little dragon girl Guo Xiang and Juejue Shitai Zishan Dragon King. Saturday was over, Sunday was over, and Monday was the day when they had to study and take exams.

Zhou Shi left school early that day, and walked along the mountain road to the gate of Zhongming School, just in time to hear the school bell ringing.

He stopped and went to M to buy two cones. The waiter said, "Wait for your girlfriend? Are you afraid of melting it?"

Zhou Shi said, "It's not a girlfriend. He must be the first one to come out."

He looked across the road, and sure enough, Zhong Ming ran out first. The summer wind blew the big white shirt, and the thin shoulder blades stretched out like butterfly wings. He walked around looking for someone and yelled, "I'm here!"

Zhou Shi smiled and was about to lift his foot.

Suddenly someone slapped Zhong Ming on the shoulder, and when he looked back, it was Jing Yi who was leaning against the Ling Xiaohua wall and waiting for him.

Zhong Ming scratched his head, "Are you here? I still want to go to your school gate to find you..."

Jing Yi said: "I'm waiting for you, silly Yang Guo."

Zhong Ming really covered his face and smirked for a while, then took Jingyi's schoolbag, and the two walked slowly up the mountain road.

The vegetation is verdant and the shadows of flowers are complicated.

Zhou Shi saw that Jingyi lowered her head slightly, and poked Zhong Ming's palm with her finger, and Zhong Ming held her backhand, and the two of them dragged their hands and walked slowly.

At the door of M, the waiter came out to smoke. Seeing that Zhou Shi hadn't left yet, he said, "Huh? Your cone really melted."

Zhou Shi moved his gaze back and looked down. The sharp edges and corners of the cone had long since disappeared, turning into a white, greasy, bright liquid.

He said "hmm" and threw the cone into the trash can.

15 years later, Spring Festival.

Temple Street and Yitang are full of younger brothers, who have long since ceased to be younger brothers. Some of them have wives, some have wives and babies, and some of them have become grandfathers.

Boss Zhou was making a fuss downstairs, cursing at the same time: "Take it apart! It's the same when you take it apart! Nonsense, of course it's all [-], what business do I do now when you're your boss? Zhou Shi? Diao, I can’t even feed myself with public rations—”

Maozai finally couldn't bear it anymore, and imitated the Taiwanese idol drama and said, "Boss, you love to show off."

The boss was stunned on Monday, "Me? Aixian? What do you mean?"

Ugly Ji translated, swallowing mountains and rivers: "I know you are strong, and the ghost is dying!"

The younger brothers nodded one after another.

The big guy slapped the table on Monday, "Get out, get out, go back to your houses, you sister Rose still has a beauty sleep!"

Upstairs, in Zhou Shi's bedroom, the shower was turned on in the bathroom, and the sound of the water barely covered Ren Ren's panting.

Zhong Ming's wrist was held behind Zhou Shi's waist, and his upper body was lying on the desk. His feet couldn't reach the ground, so he had to step on Zhou Shi's feet.Every impact made people speechless. His eye circles were red again, and he said hoarsely: "Boss, everyone has a career. How can I get on stage tomorrow when you are like this? Let go..."

Zhou Shi resisted a bit of grinding slowly, "Tomorrow? What are you singing? "Happy Together"?" At the same time, he looked at his wrist, and it turned out to be red, so he let go of his hand.

Now Zhong Ming gets upset when he hears the name of this song, and slaps the table as soon as he loosens his hand, "Black...history is black history, it is said to be the black calendar—"

The desk was shaken, a notebook fell with a bang, and the corner of the book just hit Zhong Ming's head.

Zhong Ming grunted in pain, but Zhou Shi went to grab the notebook instead.Zhong Ming suddenly became suspicious, snatched it back, and quickly opened it.

A brand-new white book, with only one page containing words, written in pencil: Self-introduction——Zhou Shi, the champion of the Lovelorn Contest.

Zhou Shi withdrew his hand and stopped moving.

Zhong Ming was also silent for a while.

After a while, Zhong Ming finally blew his hair, and slapped the table again, "Dia! Men don't have a good thing! Lies! Didn't you say that I was your first love? First love, first love, hit it off, lust. Sex is perfect! Now, now you are with me Say you are the champion of the Broken Love Contest?"

Zhou Shi said, "Listen to my explanation—"

Zhong Ming was not willing to listen, so he pushed his waist backhand, "Get out! Tell me, which mosquito-repellent coil is seducing you! The shovel-"

Zhou Shi didn't go out, and grabbed his leg, "You are the one who seduced me."

Zhong Ming said: "Fart! The champion of the Broken Love Contest, when will I let you fall in love? You lied during the Chinese New Year and worked overtime all year long! Just say if you have the guts, if you don't say you're not a man! Say it or not? If you don't, I'll—"

Zhou Shi said, "Jingyi."

Zhong Ming was taken aback, and answered instinctively, "Jingyi? St. Paul's Jingyi?"

Zhou Shi said, "Yes."

Zhong Ming thought about it again, in fact, he and Jing Yi broke up in two or three months, and he didn't have a deep memory. He only remembered that he was tossing and turning over and over again, and felt more and more that Jing Yi was not the little dragon girl in his heart.

But the point is, at that time he and Zhou Shi...?

Depend on.

Zhong Ming slapped the table again, "Get out! The people's police, know the law and break the law, and have evil plans for minors. I want to report it!"

Of course Zhou Shi didn’t go out, instead he resumed his actions and said slowly: “The people’s policemen were underage at that time, and the minors were ruthlessly taken away from their first kiss, and they fell in love in three days. Mr. Zhong, I want to sell material to Apple Daily , when will you quit the entertainment circle?"

Zhong Ming couldn't take it anymore, so he turned against the water and pushed him, "No, I can't, slow down..." Instead, Zhou Shi held his hand again and went deeper.Zhong Ming really seemed to be drowning this time, unable to make a sound, but subconsciously approached backwards.

Zhou Shi bent down, brushed the tip of his tongue over his ear, breathed behind his ear, and asked softly, "Do you feel comfortable?"

Zhong Ming snorted, "Hurry up..." Zhou Shi moved faster, Zhong Ming closed his eyes, subconsciously waiting for the divine light to come

The next moment, Zhou Shi suddenly stopped and said, "Jingyi gave birth last year, do you know that?"

Zhong Ming's body was itchy, and he said in a daze, "...huh?"

Zhou Shi said: "Jingyi gave birth to a baby last year, twins." As he spoke, he slid out.

Zhong Ming's brain was half awake, but his body was wandering on the edge, and he was even more anxious. He turned around and shouted: "None of my business! You are not allowed to go out! Come in!"

Zhou Shi propped his hands on the table, looking down at him condescendingly, with a cold expression like Bao Qingtian, "Two dragons and phoenixes, the dragon among them is called A Ming."

Zhong Ming was taken aback for a moment, Zhou Shi looked down at the little Zhong Ming who was standing upright, saw a scumbag like a "tsk", and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

As soon as the bathroom door was closed, Zhong Ming sat on the table, covering his face with his hands.

After a while, he tapped Xiao Zhongming's little bald head again, "It's all your fault!"

The author has something to say:

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Zhou Shi: Hmm, you are right in everything you say.