Hanqing Japanese Words

Guan Qing almost used all his strength to drag Cheng Han from the river to the shore.

In the bridge hole where the light couldn't shine, Cheng Han lay on the ground and vomited water. The river water and the acid water in his stomach blended friendly, causing Cheng Han to scratch the ground with his fingers and almost vomited his intestines.

Then he lay exhausted on the wet river bank, looking at Guan Qing who was also paralyzed beside him, only those dark eyes could be seen in the shadows, and the joy of escaping from death made him laugh awkwardly , I was as happy as winning the lottery, and the more I laughed, the more crazy I became.

"Hey, my dear Xiao Qing'er," he turned his head to stare at the side face in the dark: "Does it feel particularly enjoyable to fight in a group fight for the first time?"

Guan Qing: "..." He also turned his head, looked at Cheng Han's shiny face in the shadows because of the water droplets, and chuckled, "I almost lost my life so much, you idiot have fun! "

There was a burning pain in his throat, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but because he called Cheng Han an idiot for the first time, he also laughed out of joy.

"Fuck," Cheng Han turned his face away, "You didn't know how to call someone before you fucking rushed up, even if you called the police. If it weren't for the young master, I am quick-witted and tough enough, we both have to fuck above."

"Yeah," Guan Qing agreed, "it's very tough. I've lived by a big river since I was a child, and I can't swim yet!"

Cheng Han was choked speechless by him, he was stupid, except for repeating those few national curses over and over again, he would usually do it directly when he was in a hurry.It was fine at first, but when encountering someone like Guan Qing who can't fight with him but can only talk, it's really a disadvantage.

It took two to three minutes before he thought of a sentence that could be answered:

"You are also very strong. You have been mixed with a buddy like me who is invincible all over the world since you were a child, and you can't fucking know how to fight!"

The reaction time was too long, and he couldn't hide his clumsy nature at all. After he finished speaking, he realized that this way of trying to cover up was really naive. He also felt embarrassed and smiled. Guan Qing laughed along with him.

The two of them laughed for a long time like a pair of idiots before slowly getting up.

"Dare you dare to hurt me, wait for me to calm down, go home and call four No. 50 people, you can't kill me!"

After hearing what he said, Guan Qing finally returned to reality from a short period of relaxation. He didn't dare to tell him what he heard from Xin Fuyou, and he didn't dare to let him go home. He was anxious for a while.

As a result, the two had just climbed onto the road when a brand-new red flag with a government license plate drove up from a distance, and stopped in front of them with a creak, followed by a Jinbei Bread.

The rear door opened, and a person poked out from inside, and said bluntly to Cheng Han, "Get in the car!"

Cheng Han was surprised: "Brother Kun?"

Guan Qing's whole body tensed instantly, and his heart was raised high, wishing to push Cheng Han into the river again.

But the visitor directly pulled Cheng Han's arm into the car. Guan Qing immediately grabbed Cheng Han's other hand and said sharply, "You can't go!"

"Get in the car!" Song Kun almost roared: "Cheng Han, you get in the car first." After speaking, he looked at Guan Qing, "Are you a friend of Hunzi? No one is allowed to talk about today's affairs!"

Guan Qing's grip on Cheng Han's hand was almost livid, and he wanted to argue again, but a man jumped down in front of him, grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and fell directly over his shoulder to him and fell to the ground.

Then he watched as Cheng Han, who was about to defend him, was pushed into the car, the door was locked, and he sped away under his anxious gaze.

"Later, where did that Song Kun take you?" Guan Qing recalled this episode with a look of fear still on his face.

Cheng Han smoked a cigarette and put it in his mouth, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"They sent me to the airport and wanted me to walk away."

After Cheng Han got into the car, he could see that the atmosphere was not right. Except for the three of him in the car, each of them was on full alert, which made him, who had seen the world, tense up.Song Kun looked out the window without saying a word, causing Cheng Han to ask almost flatteringly:

"Brother Kun, where are we going? So mysterious?"

Song Kun replied without turning his head, "The airport."

"Why are you taking me to the airport? Traveling?" Cheng Han joked.

Unexpectedly, Song Kun just hummed, cherishing words like gold.

At this moment, the driver suddenly said, "Brother Kun, someone is following up from behind."

"Keep driving, speed up, I don't believe they dare to hit the government's car."

They didn't dare to hit the government's car, but the Jinbei car behind made a loud "bang", and then slammed into the middle of the road, and a group of people carrying guys got off and immediately started to fight with the car behind.

But in less than a minute, another Passat jumped out from behind, keeping a distance of ten meters from them. When they speeded up, the Passat speeded up, and after they slowed down, they also slowed down, just following them so brightly.

No matter how stupid Cheng Han was, he knew something serious had happened right now, so he asked directly:

"Where's my dad?"

Song Kun remained silent, still maintaining his posture of looking out the window, "Your father..." The word was extremely low, but he quickly regained his confidence, "He is waiting for you in Beijing."

Cheng Han didn't believe it, and said with a sneer, "Someone in the gang is making trouble, right? He's making trouble so much that he wants his son's life, but he won't come back in Beijing. I'll tell you this, do you believe it?"

Song Kun replied: "Whether you believe it or not, your father is waiting for you in Beijing. If there is anything, we will talk about it when you get to Beijing."

Cheng Han immediately noticed the weirdness in his words, wait until you get to Beijing?Why not wait until you see your dad?

He only felt his heart beating like a drum, and that bad premonition made his brain a little dizzy,

"Brother Kun, turn your head and look at me."

He saw Song Kun clenched his teeth tightly, and the cheekbones on the side of his face were protruding, and then he turned his head very slowly. The moment he saw his face, his eyes were reddened, but he couldn't breathe.

Cheng Han's mouth was dry, and he tried his best to keep smiling, "Where is my dad?"

Song Kun looked from his eyebrows to his forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "Beijing." The voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

"Did something happen to him?" Cheng Han was so overwhelmed by the bad premonition that he started to sweat all over, "Don't lie to me, what happened to my dad?"

The atmosphere in the car was oppressive and suffocating. It was a fragile calm on the crater, as if just breathing could blow the calm into the irreversible flames.

And Song Kun's silence made that calmness float on the crater in a dangerous posture. At that moment, Cheng Han hoped that he would not speak.

"He didn't intend to say it at first," the smoke was blown high into the sky by the night wind, Cheng Han's mouth curled up in a sad arc, and he laughed at himself: "But I look so much like my father, every time Song Kun looks As soon as I glanced at him, the rationality he was trying to maintain became more ferocious. He said, 'Son, your dad can't come back'..."

"Hatty, your dad won't come back." After Song Kun said this, tears rolled out of his eyes immediately.

And Cheng Han suddenly collapsed on the car seat, his breath and thoughts were frozen by Song Kun's words.But as time passed, those words were gradually digested by his brain. His nasal cavity was filled with burning breath, and his blood vessels were filled with extremely fast flames.It was like being in a devastating fire, forcing him to choke his throat with blood. He breathed carefully, but the air he inhaled was thick and heavy with ashes.

He felt that the whole person was going to be blown up, the future and the way back were all in flames.

No one spoke the whole way.It was already four o'clock in the morning when we drove to the airport, Song Kun said softly, "Here we are."

Cheng Han asked in an extremely calm tone, "Who is it?"

Song Kun smiled reassuringly, "I will handle it." Then he pulled Cheng Han's shoulder and said solemnly: "Cheng Han, you have to remember that your father doesn't want you to follow our old path. He is the only one in this world Dear ones, you must live dignifiedly! Live cleanly! You may suffer hardships and feel that life is very difficult, but when you grow up and become a man, you don’t have to be afraid or hide when you walk on the road. Be fair and aboveboard, and walk upright!"

Those words are the lifelong vows of people like Song Kun who are struggling to survive in the cracks, and they are the truths that they only realized after experiencing darkness and life and death until the end.He knew that Cheng Han's future was uncertain, and he didn't have much time left, so he wished to carve these words on Cheng Han's body with a knife, so that he could always see and be alert.

"When you arrive in Beijing, someone will come to pick you up, and he will arrange your life, but you must not mix with them." Song Kun said at the end, almost begging in a humble tone: "Don't become like us! Wan, please, don't live like us!"

"'Don't, don't live like us'" Cheng Han said with a sneer. He is worthy of the word man! He met all the requirements and expectations of a son for his father. Look at me and tell me not to become like them. How could the faith of more than ten years collapse so easily?"

When he said this, there was still determination and hatred on his face, and Guan Qing could already foresee what Cheng Han would do next.

The moment he got out of the car, Cheng Han almost subconsciously remembered the license plate of the Passat that followed him.Song Kun carefully pushed him in like a mortal, without any pause during the process.

He obeyed Song Kun's arrangement all the way until he entered the security check. Song Kun's expression was between a certain relief and a certain determination. That expression let Cheng Han know that he would avenge his father.

But he didn't care, he canceled his trip and took the earliest train back to the city that morning.

He changed his clothes and wore a peaked cap, and wandered around the places his father often visited like a ghost.He did not find the black car.

When he finally returned to the town, he had already missed the fight between Song Kun and Lao Tang——

"Song Kun died, not only Song Kun, but also my father's most loyal brothers died. The police in our town pretended to seal off the scene, and then I saw the Passat at the door of Lao Tang's house. Nothing was said And metaphor."

He sneered and said: "My dad was miserable. He always told me that 'a person is in the Jianghu, and righteousness is the first word, but if this righteousness is not beneficial, it is a fart'. I didn't believe it at the time, but it turned out that no matter how awesome it is A forceful person, in the face of absolute interests, is really just a fart!"

Cheng Han didn't dare to go home, and couldn't tell who could be trusted under the circumstances at that time, so he went to the small house where Guan Aiguo lived when he was farming in the valley. The son spent six days and five nights eating bran and swallowing vegetables.

On the last day, Guan Qing came back from vacation.

"At that time, I thought I was dazzled," Guan Qing remembered seeing Cheng Han on the hillside. He was carrying a hoe and rolled up his trouser legs. To the colorful wildflowers blooming on the hillside.

There are flower clusters and green hills everywhere, full of vitality, but Cheng Han is like a soft sword with brilliance, easily grabbing his eyes and his heart.

"I'm back." He heard Cheng Han say.

Guan Qing nodded, put down his schoolbag and picked up a hoe to plow the field with him. The dinner ended with the two bickering with each other and laughing with the old man.

Later, the two sat on the stone and chatted. The distant sunset covered the sky, and the lush forest reflected the glow.Cheng Han dangled the Changbai Mountain that he brought in from the old man, and the smell of smoke was pungent and choked his nose.

"How's the situation in town?"

Guan Qing grabbed a blade of grass, "I don't know."

"Did you see Lao Tang?" Cheng Han asked again.

Guan Qing actually knew all about it. Xin Fu had that big tongue and told him everything that happened in the town.

They all thought that Song Kun had sent Cheng Han away, and sent him to a distant place to live an unknown life.

But he didn't leave, Guan Qing already guessed what he was going to do.

"I don't want to ask you," Cheng Han said nonchalantly, "Ask Youzi, what do you think those people who want to kill me will look like when they see me back?"

Guan Qing was forced to let out a sigh of resentment, "You threatened me? Do you think I don't know that you are going to die? Whether I say it or not, you will go the same way!"

"Yes," Cheng Han nodded frankly, "but if you tell me, at least I can find the right place when I go to die, otherwise if I work a lot and find that I died for nothing, you say I have What a fool!"

Guan Qing lowered his head and did not speak, and after a while he whispered beggingly, "Can't you not go?"

"Alas..." Cheng Han sighed, his words revealed the vicissitudes of his age, and the setting sun dyed his eyes red, "Qing'er, if you ask me this, why don't you ask yourself?"

Guan Qing felt sore, when he wanted to take revenge, Cheng Han stopped him at the last moment.Now Cheng Han is going to take revenge, but he can't stop him.No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it turns into helplessness against life.

"Your sixth uncle went to the county. Before he went, he fought Lao Tang a few times. He probably didn't fight, so he left. I heard from Youzi that the gangsters in the town are now Lao Tang's people, and there are many others. , It is estimated that the call will be made to the county in a few days. As for the sixth uncle, all his subordinates are serving as bodyguards for him at his home. That's all I know."

"Well," Cheng Han replied thoughtfully, "If Sixth Uncle can't keep the county, there's no need to worry about the city. It won't be long before our little town that doesn't shit will be a new world again. gone."

He stubbed out the cigarette butt, stood up and patted his butt, smiling relaxedly and relieved, as if the news really helped him a lot.

But Guan Qing always felt that the smile showed a kind of relief and purity that seemed to be just before death, as if everything in this world had become a matter outside his body and had nothing to do with him anymore.

The night seemed to be very long that day, and the rhythmic snoring of the old man could be heard from the side of the kang. Guan Qing, half asleep and half awake, saw Cheng Han step over him and landed on the ground lightly.

Then he also quietly chased out,

"Cheng Han!"

Looking at the young man's thin back in the starry night, he wanted to say "Don't go", but he said "I'll accompany you".

Cheng Han turned his head and smiled. Under the moonlight, his face, which seemed unpleasant in the past, became green and handsome, and his slightly curved eyes reflected the stars. He walked back to Guan Qing and said, "You and me?" I come."

Guan Qing followed closely, but Cheng Han didn't go anywhere, instead, he came to an abandoned wooden stake where cattle were usually tied. As a result, his embroidered fists and embroidered legs shattered into pieces in front of Cheng Han's usual force value The slag was tied into a rice dumpling in twos and threes, and a rag was stuffed in his mouth.

He stared at him resentfully, struggling like a worm.

And Cheng Han squatted in front of him, his eyebrows were dark and shiny, his tone was teasing, his smile was extremely unscrupulous,

"Qing'er, I originally wanted to entrust you with something before I left, so that I could give it to you and keep something in mind for myself. But I thought about it for several days, even if it was a pot of flowers or a dog, and I ended up thinking about it. I have nothing." He said helplessly, "I have nothing, neither entrust... nor rely on... nothing to worry me about." He murmured absently, Instantly came to his senses again:

"You study hard and go to school. You must earn a lot of money in the future, so I can come to you. Alright," he patted Guan Qing's head awkwardly, and hooked his chin casually, as if Street villains who molested good women,

"I am leaving."

Cheng Han didn't move as he spoke, as if he wanted to say something more, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't have anything to say.

In the short ten years of his life, he had nothing to explain in the end, so he had no choice but to stand up and set out on the road alone in the dark.