flying dog

Sun Wenqu's cell phone was ringing, and it rang several times, but he didn't pick up the cell phone to take a look.

Ma Liang glanced outside the door, but did not go in.

Although this is his office, it belongs to Sun Wenqu now. Sun Wenqu has been here all afternoon and half night, and he hasn't eaten yet.

Sun Wenqu is a person who absolutely spends most of the time including sleeping time, but even though he is painful and annoyed by these skills that have been with him since he was a child, when he really starts to do them, he will give people a feeling that he loves them. I love these things so much that they sink to the bottom of the river and cannot float up.

Ma Liang felt that indulging intoxicated was inappropriate, and he couldn't describe it.

It wasn't until almost ten o'clock that Sun Wenqu put down his pen and walked out of the office.

"Eat something," Hu Yuanyuan immediately stood up, "I'll give you something hot."

"I want to eat noodles. Sister-in-law cook me a bowl of noodles." Sun Wenqu looked at his phone. It was a new phone, and it was a bit difficult to use. It took him a long time to open it. There were a few missed calls. The two belonged to Fang Chi, "Just the sausage I gave you, put it aside."

"Okay." Hu Yuanyuan entered the kitchen.

"No, didn't you delay things?" Ma Liang asked, "The phone rang for a long time, half a day."

"Is there anything I can delay," Sun Wenqu dropped the phone and sat next to Ma Liang, "I'll drive back later, I'm so sleepy and want to sleep."

"I'll see you off." Ma Liang said.

"No need," Sun Wenqu yawned, "I'll go out tomorrow, and I'll take the car."

"Well," Ma Liang patted him on the shoulder, "I'll let you use the electricity, the computer is so good at drawing, you have to draw by hand."

"I can't use it," Sun Wenqu closed his eyes, and when Ma Liang was about to speak, he added, "Don't talk about learning, I don't want to learn."

Ma Liang smiled for a long time.

If you don’t count the lectures for Fang Chi, Sun Wenqu hasn’t done anything so serious for many years. Before eating, he was fine, but he felt a little sleepy. After eating the bowl of noodles cooked by Hu Yuanyuan, the exhaustion in his body was like It exploded as if awakened.

Maybe the sausage noodles are so delicious, it would be even better if it was cooked by Fang Chi... No, in fact, Hu Yuanyuan's cooking skills are much better than Fang Chi's.

Sun Wenqu yawned again, the road ahead became somewhat blurred, he rubbed his eyes, turned on the music in the car, and drove very loudly.

A pounding that made his heart beat trembling and the drum made him awake immediately.

"Heyyou! wakeup!" He roared in a rough voice, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel.

Hey you! wakeup! Open your swollen eyes, Erosion invades your mind, Cancer that grows over time...

Hey you! rise up!

Sun Wenqu felt very refreshed and kept humming along.

The car turned a corner, and there was Fang Chi's school in front of him. He clicked his tongue and remembered Fang Chi's expression when he saw him that day, and the person standing next to Fang Chi paid more attention to him than a stranger should. Little boy.

No.

I'm not.

Sun Wen asked him to click his tut twice.

No it is not it.

The school had already finished evening self-study, and the road was full of students carrying schoolbags. Sun Wenqu glanced at him, thinking that if he saw Fang Chi, he would take him for a while.

But I kept driving until the number of people in front gradually decreased, and I didn't see anyone running on the road with big earphones on.

This section of the road is a bit rotten, and it hasn't been repaired after two months. The rhythm of the car driving up and down is the same as the rhythm of music drums.

Sun Wenqu was bouncing and driving while shouting and singing. When he saw a large piece of water leaking from the water pipes in front of him, he had no chance to escape.

"They have tried to break you..." Sun Wenqu didn't bother to hide, roared and drove over.

As he rushed into the water and saw the water splashing, he also saw someone on the sidewalk by the side of the road.

Hold.

It was too late to brake to slow down the car.

When he looked at the rearview mirror and silently said sorry to the unlucky passerby, the passerby suddenly raised his hand.

Then he heard a loud noise from behind his car, which seemed to be accompanied by a cracking movement.

you sir!

Sun Wenqu stopped the car after rushing out of the stagnant water, opened the door and jumped down.

He glanced at the back of the car first, and saw that the lamp housing on the right was cracked by something. He was a little annoyed, and turned around to stare at the man and shouted: "Hey! You...Fang Chi?"

It turned out to be Fang Xiaochi who was wearing big earphones but not running.

"Ah." Fang Chi was probably also surprised when he saw that it was him. He froze on the spot and didn't move. He just pulled the earphones off his head and hung them around his neck.

"You smashed my car?" Sun Wenqu glared at him, "Heyyou! riseup! Turn over and sing!"

"I'm most annoyed by the idiot who doesn't brake when there's water...I didn't know it was you," Fang Chi finally came to his senses, wiped his face, and patted his clothes, "I still want to splash dirty water on me." Hitting someone."

"What did you smash it with?" Sun Wenqu looked at the headlights and quickly changed the subject, "It's powerful enough."

"This." Fang Chi stretched out his hand.

Sun Wenqu glanced at it. Fang Chi was holding a rope in his hand, with a ring hanging on the other end, which looked like his rock climbing equipment.

"Are you walking with this thing?" Sun Wenqu felt baffled.

"Self-defense," Fang Chi put the rope back into the bag, walked to the side of the car and looked at the headlights, "I...help you fix it."

"How to fix it?" Sun asked, looking at him.

"Repair it in the shop," Fang Chi hesitated, "Or tell me how much it is, and I'll give it to you."

"Forget it," Sun Wenqu kicked the wheel, "It's not much money, I can just get it repaired by my friend, I asked for it myself."

"...Oh, doesn't your friend charge money?" Fang Chi asked.

"En." Sun Wenqu responded.

Fang Chi didn't speak any more, didn't move, just stood there.

Sun Wenqu originally wanted to ask him what he was doing when he called him, but when he turned around and saw that his face was full of discomfort and embarrassment, he didn't say what he wanted to say for a while.

"Then I..." Fang Chi said.

"Then you..." Sun Wenqu spoke at the same time as him, and when he stopped and waited for him to speak, he fell silent again. Sun Wenqu felt that he was about to be embarrassed by him, "Did you call me?"

"Oh, yes," Fang Chi nodded, "I want to tell you that Fang Ying paid back [-] yuan, so I can give you the [-] yuan first."

"No hurry," Sun Wenqu waved his hand, "You can't escape."

"... Oh." Fang Chi responded, and was speechless again.

Sun Wenqu stared at him face to face for a while, but couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and opened the car door: "Get in the car, I'll take you home."

Before Fang Chi could speak, he turned the car around and went to the passenger side and opened the door: "No, you see me off."

Fang Chi looked hesitant, took a step towards the cab and stopped.

"The service contract is invalidated, you're awesome, right?" Sun Wenqu got into the car, "I'm so sleepy, I'm afraid of crashing when I drive again, so take me back."

Fang Chi got into the car and threw his bag into the back seat.

As soon as he started the car, there was a strong deafening music in the car, and his hand trembled and almost turned off the car again.

"Oops," Fang Chi turned down the volume, "I haven't reached thirty yet, so my ears are so hard..."

"Now ts time to take control Of your life..." Sun Wenqu laughed, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes, "Life...Life...Life...If you don't want to hear it, just turn it off."

"Change to another song." Fang Chi reached out and cut the next song, and drove the car out.

The music sounded again, this time it was much softer and more pleasing to the ear. Although it was still quite surging after two sentences, it was within Fang Chi's acceptance range.

"Invisible Wounds," Sun Wenqu said with his eyes closed, "I like this song, don't you like listening to these?"

"It's okay," Fang Chi said, "I've heard of this, maybe it's in Resident Evil."

"Darkbodies floating indarkness," Sun Wenqu sang, "No sign of light ever given..."

Fang Chi couldn't help turning his head to look at Sun Wenqu.

Sun Wenqu’s English pronunciation is very nice, but the song “Shepherdess” is still in his MP3, and Sun Wenqu can still remember how he played the erhu. It’s really difficult for Sun Wenqu who is now singing along to the music with his eyes closed. coincide.

"Imprisonedinaworldwithoutamemory... da da da da..." Sun Wenqu sang again.

"Why is it on again?" Fang Chi was stunned.

"I don't remember the words." Sun Wenqu said with a smile.

Fang Chi didn't speak anymore, and Sun Wenqu also kept silent and closed his eyes and didn't sing again. When the car drove to the door of Sun Wenqu's house, Fang Chi found him asleep.

"It's here." Fang Chi pushed him.

After pushing Sun Wenqu several times before he opened his eyes, Fang Chi could see the bloodshot eyes in his eyes: "What are you doing, so sleepy?"

"Fighting on the bed all day and night." Sun Wenqu yawned, opened the door and got out of the car.

Fang Chi frowned, got out of the car, locked the door and handed him the key.

"Tomorrow..." Sun Wenqu said when he took the key, and then smiled again, "Oh, yes, it's void, that's fine, thank you."

"I'll get the money as soon as possible." Fang Chi said.

"It's okay," Sun Wenqu opened the courtyard door and walked in, "I didn't think you could return it."

When he got home, Sun Wenqu threw himself on the bed and fell asleep without taking a shower.

This is great, and saves a lot of time spent thinking about it.

However, Sun Wenqu hadn't touched these things for a long time, and it was a bit tiring to practice with such a job as soon as he came up.

In a few days, he drew a set of pots for Ma Liang, but Liu Yanghao, who was wearing sunglasses in Hei Tianer, was not satisfied, and replied with very vague and advanced words: "Very creative, bright in the eyes, but vaguely still poor So a little bit of meaning, just that little bit.”

"Damn it," Sun Wenqu lay on the bed and couldn't get up, "I've done so many things in my life, it's the first time a layman dares to fucking say such a thing to me, it's not so meaningful."

"How about you are a layman, layman?" Ma Liang smiled, leaning against the door of the bedroom, smoking a cigarette, "Why, how to deal with it?"

"I'll draw another set," Sun Wenqu looked at the ceiling, "I also think it's almost meaningless, but it's definitely not the same meaning as his, but it's almost meaningless..."

"Ask him," Ma Liang took a puff of cigarette, "I like it, I like your appearance."

"Lying on the bed with no clothes on?" Sun Wenqu clicked his tongue, "I know you and Hu Yuanyuan are married by marriage."

"Get out," Ma Liang laughed, "I'm asking you, if you get another set, the person will pay you back, and say it's bad, almost thinking...what should I do."

"Then don't do it," Sun Wenqu said, "You let him find someone who is not bad at that, what a face, I will bear it if you drag me, drag Tao with me, fuck it .”

Ma Liang didn't speak, just smiled at him with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Hey, you're so annoying," Sun Wenqu sat up and thought for a while, "I don't need to worry about what he said at that time, as long as I'm satisfied with the set, I'll just do it..."

Ma Liang raised his head suddenly, and the cigarette almost dropped.

"Oh no, you do it...or you can ask someone to make it directly," Sun Wenqu got out of bed and said while getting dressed, "I don't think he can read pictures, so it's not bad to make it out."

"En." Ma Liang responded.

"Let's go, let's make waves." Sun Wenqu went to wash his face, took a yogurt to drink, and went out.

Today is Zhang Lin's birthday party, so I have to go.

Ma Liang drove, and when he got outside Li Bowen's bar, he stopped the car but didn't get out of the car, looking at him.

"What do you want to say?" Sun Wenqu also looked at Ma Liang.

"I feel like you're... going to cause trouble tonight." Ma Liang said.

"Really?" Sun asked and smiled.

"I know you too well," Ma Liang pointed at him, "You came here for Li Bowen."

"What do you want?" Sun Wenqu hooked his lips, "Don't let me in?"

"Let," Ma Liang said, "but today, today is Zhang Linsheng's birthday, so don't mess with her."

"Don't worry, I have to eat and have fun first." Sun Wenqu smiled, "And then?"

"No more," Ma Liang opened the car door, "I still have to help, help you, or maybe you let him clean it up."

"How about saying that I love you so much?" Sun Wenqu patted Ma Liang on the shoulder and got out of the car.

In fact, Zhang Lin's birthday is not very special, it's just the reason for this group of people to get together. As soon as they sat down, Zhang Lin called out first: "Don't wish a happy birthday, don't wish, don't wish..."

"Happy birthday." Sun Wenqu leaned back in his chair and said.

"Sun Wenqu, you will give me a spanking sooner or later!" Zhang Lin pointed at him, "Are you annoying?"

"You should be proud that you are still so beautiful at 30."

"Oh my god," Zhang Lin quickly covered her face and said with a smile, "It's really good that this bastard doesn't like women."

A group of people made a fuss in the box, sat down and started drinking, singing and making jokes.

Luo Peng brought wine, and Sun Wenqu drank some, feeling good, everyone chatted and sang, and he never met Li Bowen's eyes despite the noise.

Li Bowen kept looking at him, and he made several conversations with others, but Sun Wenqu didn't bother to talk to him, fearing that if he couldn't make it to the end, he would have to beat Li Bowen up.

But Li Bowen was very persistent, and finally came over with a glass of wine, and sat next to Sun Wenqu: "Wenqu, you and your father... are you okay?"

Sun Wenqu was suddenly annoyed, he just didn't want to talk about it in front of so many friends, but Li Bowen's voice was not low, and the few people who were chatting next to him turned their heads: "Wenqu, are you talking to the old man again?" Fall out?"

Sun Wenqu remained silent and took a sip of his wine.

"It didn't fall out," Li Bowen said, "It's just that the old man wants to ask Wenqu to go back to help, but he refuses."

"Ask him if you want to stop messing with your father..." Someone persuaded him.

"It's not that simple." Sun Wenqu suppressed the anger in his heart. The relationship between him and his father, let alone an outsider, is not smooth for him. He usually doesn't want to talk about it, and everyone doesn't ask too much. .

Now being summed up by Li Bowen like this, everything has changed.

"Anyway, the old man has cut off Wenqu's food now, and won't let us borrow money from Wenqu. He wants to force him." Li Bowen sighed.

"I asked who borrowed it?" Sun Wenqu didn't want to turn against Li Bowen at this moment, but he couldn't hold back his anger.

"Once the economy is locked down, you will have to borrow money if you have no money. Your father will figure it out." Li Bowen frowned.

"If you borrow it secretly, you won't be able to find it." Someone said.

"Then who knows, it's best not to borrow it for now, in case the old man finds out, he will be even more angry." Li Bowen said.

"Fuck," Ma Liang remained silent. After hearing this, he took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a card and put it in Sun Wenqu's hand, "Your password is your birthday."

Then he looked at Li Bowen again: "I'm fucking clear, I'll give it to you, let me see how, how can the old man know."

"Liangzi, why are you doing this?" Li Bowen said.

"He needs to know, he knows, it's you who said it," Ma Liang pointed at him, "just, you're the one who can do the most fucking things."

"Hey, hey," Luo Peng hurried out to smooth things over, "What's the matter?"

"Bowen, come out." Feeling that he couldn't stay any longer, Sun Wenqu got up and walked out of the box.

"No, if you and Liangzi have any opinion on me, just say it in front of everyone," Li Bowen also stood up, "We grew up together, why do I look at you all?"

"Yes, yes, yes," another person got up and pulled and asked him, "What is this for? We both know the relationship between you two, Bowen. Bowen doesn't mean anything to you, and so do you, Liangzi. What are you talking about?"

"Tell the truth." Ma Liang sat still.

"Ask him," Li Bowen said with a gloomy expression, "Is there any misunderstanding between us? Tell me well. If there is anything I can't do well, just..."

Before Li Bowen finished speaking, Sun Wenqu had already punched him on the nose.

All the people in a box were stunned. Li Bowen held his nose and shook it. When he took his hand away, blood flowed from his nose.

"My God! Ask him what you are doing!" Zhang Lin yelled.

Sun Wenqu didn't speak, and punched Li Bowen's face for the second time. Li Bowen staggered and fell on the sofa behind him, looked at him in shock, and said with some difficulty, "Qianqu, what's wrong with you!"

"You know it yourself!" Sun Wenqu pointed at him, and when he wanted to pounce on him again, he was stopped by several people.

After regaining consciousness, a group of people came over to stop Sun Wenqu who was trying to break free. Sun Wenqu had a bad temper and did things like throwing tables, swearing at people and throwing face, but he had never fought anyone.

This time, not only did he use his hands, but he also hit Li Bowen who had no second thoughts about him in everyone's heart.

"What's the matter, ask him why you are so impulsive!" A group of people pulled him and persuaded him, and the girls over there hurriedly wiped Li Bowen's blood with tissues.

"Let go of me!" Sun Wenqu roared.

Everyone did not let go.

Ma Liang, who had been sitting on the sofa without moving, stood up, picked up a beer bottle in one hand, slammed it down on the coffee table, and then walked over with the stubble of the two bottles in his hand: "Let him go."

Everyone was dumbfounded by this posture, and subconsciously let go of Sun Wenqu's arm.

Li Bowen pushed away Zhang Lin who was wiping his blood, and slammed to the side, trying to avoid Sun Wenqu's kick on his stomach.

Sun Wenqu kicked him in vain, but quickly grabbed his arm and dragged him up, punching him in the stomach: "Don't pretend to be innocent with me! Are you tired of acting? My mother Tired of watching!"

After a few punches, Li Bowen finally stopped hiding all the time, mainly because Ma Liang punched there, and no one came to fight for a while.

He struggled to jump up and pushed Sun Wenqu, and then kicked him: "I'm blind! My best friend did this to me!"

Sun Wenqu wasn't very good at fighting, but anyway, he was in the gym every day. Before he entered the mountain, he went to the gym every day to watch shirtless men. People like Li Bowen who basically didn't exercise were not his opponents.

After a few strokes, Li Bowen was pinned to the ground by his collar.

"I'm not your best friend," Sun Wenqu punched him in the face again, "Your best friend is yourself!"

The door of the box was pushed open, and several security guards and waiters rushed in, pulled Sun Wenqu up and put him aside, but since everyone knew that Sun Wenqu was their boss's "best friend", they saw that his face was full of When Li Bowen was bloody, no one dared to directly touch Sun Wenqu, but he quickly helped him up: "Brother Li, this..."

"Is it even? Have you calmed down?" Li Bowen wiped the blood from his face and looked at Sun Wenqu.

"It's hard to get rid of injustice," Sun Wenqu stared at him, "What have you done and said, you know in your heart, others can say that we have misunderstood, only you, and I, know the relationship between the two of us. No misunderstanding!"

"Ask Qu, ask Qu," Luo Peng came over and put his arms around Sun Wenqu's shoulders, "You're too aggressive, how did this happen!"

"As I grow up, I'm tired of listening to explanations, and I'm also tired of explaining to others," Sun Wenqu looked at the people in the box, "I don't care what others think of me, so you can do whatever you want."

The box was very quiet, and even the sound of the music stopped. Sun Wenqu pointed to Li Bowen: "I just want you to know, I hang out with you, I smile at you, I am the one who gave Uncle Li face." , I have had enough."

Ma Liang threw the half of the bottle in his hand to the ground, and walked out of the box with Sun Wenqu.

"Is your hand okay?" Sun Wenqu asked while sitting in the car.

"No," Ma Liang glanced at him, "Are you throwing away all these friends?"

"Throw it away, it's not considered a friend if you lose it that way." Sun Wenqu lowered his head.

"Return the card to me." Ma Liang said.

"Damn," Sun Wenqu laughed, and threw the card back to Ma Liang, "Is the password really my birthday?"

"You think it's beautiful," Ma Liang clicked, "It's my daughter-in-law, it's my daughter-in-law's birthday."

"Too good at acting," Sun Wenqu couldn't help laughing, and pressed his forehead again, "Have you drank a lot?"

"Very, quite a lot," Ma Liang handed him the car keys, "Do you drive?"

"I also drink a lot, and the wine strengthens the courage of the hero." Sun Wenqu leaned back and sighed, "Ask my son to come and drive."