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The evening sun slanted through the windows, casting an orange light on the old wooden hallway.Master Tang was sitting on the second floor at a small table, brewing a pot of tea and drinking it by himself, with his legs crossed, but his slightly lame leg was impaired in nerve perception, and he was drooping woodenly, unable to curl up like before. Ji Erlang swayed left and right with his legs chic.

Chu Xun wore a fleece ski cap to cover the strange bald head, and carrying a bowl of Chinese medicinal juice, he went upstairs and entered the house.

After a while, Chu Xun came out with an empty bowl, and brought a basin of hot water into the house, and went in and out several times...

Young Master Tang took a sip of tea, savored the taste, squinted at Chu Xun and went out again with a basin of water, his heart was inevitably sour, had he ever seen Young Master Chu treat someone so low-browed and pleasing to the eye before?

After serving the people in his room, Chu Xun put his hands in his pockets, walked over slowly, and sat down beside Young Master Tang.The two looked at each other.

Downstairs, a group of foreign students were learning boxing from the master of the martial arts hall. They were full of enthusiasm. Each of them held a red silk sword, screaming and killing. Landed askew, fell staggered, rolled and crawled...

Chu Xun gestured downstairs, half-smiling: "Xiao Tang, you are really good. What's your name, Brother Long?"

The corner of Tang Jiahao's mouth twitched: "That bear-like guy has no brains, you call him Dragon Boy."

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare to drive you away, he listens to me."

Tang Shao added, there was an unconcealable arrogance in the voice, and the little rooster's tail was about to tremble again.

Tang Jiahao poured tea for Chu Xun, and glanced out of the corner of his eye: "The one in the room, the one with the scar on his face, looks sullen when he sees me, as if he wants to bite me. Is that the bastard who caused me to crash on Highway 1 last time?"

Chu Xun hurriedly put on a smile and coaxed, "It's that bastard. He was wrong about that. He's too reckless. I'll deal with him later."

Erwu won't bite you a bun, he's not interested in you, that kid has held back his energy for the past few days and wants to bite Erye me, Chu Xun thought to himself.

Chu Xun and Tang Shao now each have a close "companion" around them, obviously, so those sticky, entangled and shady things between them in the past two years are all about the past, the common cause of the young years An embarrassing incident, neither of them mentioned it.Talking about those things again, it seems a man is stingy.

Tang Jiahao probably guessed that Er Shao Chu was not an ordinary person, otherwise he would not have been framed by someone, and now he would not be chased by the police with guns in Los Angeles.

Since he was frightened and traumatized last time, he came to the United States for treatment and recuperation. He has been living in Southern California for the past two years and will not return to Taiwan.There's no point in going back to Taiwan, he's not good at doing business, his father doesn't want to see him, and most of the business assets are in the hands of his brothers and sisters, and he has no share at all.But after all, he is still the young master of the Tang family. He has a house and a car in the United States, and a mansion in Beverly. He also receives an allowance from the family account every month, so he has no worries about food and clothing wherever he goes.Tang Shao has a lazy and sticky personality, he can't make money, but he is very good at spending money to enjoy, and he can live a comfortable life.

He didn't care about Huo Chuanwu's car hitting him back then.If Huo hadn’t bumped into him, the police wouldn’t have arrested him and imprisoned him for two nights; if he hadn’t been in the cell for two days and suffered the crime, he wouldn’t have had the chance to meet the big man with the blue dragon tattoo on his face. The hooligans... have come full circle, and now the gang is reunited in their old hometown on the California coast.Life is like a big drama, you start the play with your own hands, and when the play reaches the end, you still don't know who will accompany you to the curtain call.

Chu Xun took off his ski cap, a short layer of cyan stubble grew out, and his eyebrows were bright and handsome.

Tang Jiahao teased: "You are bald, look at your ugly face."

Chu Xun didn't care, and scratched his head: "Ugly? The guy in our family doesn't mind me."

Tang Jiahao rolled his eyelids: "What's so good about that scarred face, you just fell in love with him."

Chu Xun raised his neck and laughed: "Second Master still loves that face! Besides, the benefits of my daughter-in-law are not in that face, but in other places. I am the only one who has enjoyed it..."

Chu Xun has always been this kind of virtue, posing the most elegant and dignified posture, and speaking the most ambiguous, explicit and stimulating words.Tang Shao's face was embarrassing, and he muttered in his heart, what's so good, a man's body is nothing more than a bird in the front and a hole in the back, how much better can he be than me?How is it that stabbing him is more comfortable than stabbing me? The one with the surname Chu is the most annoying.

The two were talking nonsense at first, reminiscing about the old days, and gradually got down to business.

Chu Xun restrained his joking expression, and said sternly: "Xiaotang, this time in distress, thanks to your generous rescue, I don't know what to say, I wrote this down, the future will last forever, and I will definitely find a chance to repay it."

Tang Jiahao waved his hand, curled his lips and said, "Forget it, come back with me."

Chu Xun smiled, clasped his hands together, and said, "You didn't hate me, but you saved me. You are a living Bodhisattva."

Tang Jiahao rolled his eyes at him: "Could it be possible to see you being shot and turned into a honeycomb by the police? Then I really don't want to part with it."

Chu Xun leaned over his head, with a caring and considerate face: "Xiaotang, what happened to your leg, tell me?"

Tang Jiahao fell silent suddenly: "...Do you really want to know?"

Chu Xun: "A friend, do you care about you?"

Tang Jiahao: "You guess?"

Chu Xun: "Is your Long Zai involved?"

Chu Xun's words were firm, and he had already completed a complete set of scenes in his mind.That gangster scumbag was fighting and killing outside all day long, and one time he bumped into Master Tang in an accident on the street, causing Xiaotang to be injured and limp in one leg. Otherwise, the scumbag could humiliate Xiaotang in front of him and serve him like a grandson?

Tang Jiahao's face was calm, and he was much more mature than two years ago. He looked deeply into Chu Xun's eyes, and smiled faintly: "Brother Xun, you also guessed wrong. I was troubled by you."

Chu Xun: "...Me?"

Chu Xun suddenly froze...

Perhaps Tang Shao was destined for this catastrophe, and this matter is just a matter of effort, let him catch up.After all, it was that time when Chu Xun used Xiaotang as bait to lure the black hands behind the scenes. status.

Chu Xun didn't know the follow-up development, and he didn't take Xiao Tang to heart.Besides, Tang Jiahao, who is thin and sickly, is not a person who is forbidden to beat and toss. How can he compare with Chu Xun or Huo Chuanwu, who have experienced many battles?Tang Shao was folded and stuffed in a sack for several hours. The back of his head was hit, and his neck was bent and he was in a coma for too long. It may be that a blood vessel and nerve near the cerebellum was squeezed and compressed, resulting in serious sequelae.Later, half of my body was not very flexible. After seeking treatment in the United States for a long time, my leg was still abducted...

Chu Xun's scalp was numb, and his heart sank suddenly: "How could this happen? Can it be cured?"

Tang Jiahao's original grief and resentment have passed, and he sneered: "Brother Xun, you never had such a thing before, mother, you asked so many questions, you know, can you be with me? Have pity on me?"

"Chu Xun, you are the worst..."

Young Master Tang was talking, looking out the window, his face shrouded in the light of the setting sun, his whole person was much quieter and deeper, his eyes were the precipitation left by the setbacks of the past two years.

Chu Xun stared blankly at this person, feeling a little dazed, frustrated, and uncomfortable.

He wanted to raise his hand to scratch the ears of both of them. Chu, you are so fucking bad, do something wrong, how could this happen.

……

When Chu Xun found out about Xiaotang, he felt sad, went back to the house and lay down on the bed, covered his face with the quilt, remained silent, and pretended to be a dead body.

That's what happens when he's uncomfortable.

There was another grandfather lying on the bed.The bed was inherently narrow, and the two of them squeezed each other, making it uncomfortable to sleep.Chuan Wu turned sideways, not touching the wound, and reached out to touch Chu Xun's round head.

Chu Xun gave a deep "cough" and sighed.

He slowly closed his arms, embraced Chuanwu, and buried his face in Erwu's arms.

Chu Xun muffled Chuanwu's chest through a layer of cloth, humming and saying, "Erwu, tell the truth, I'm a very ugly person, really terrible."

Chuan Wu looked down at the person in his arms and thought for a while: "It's okay, it's not too bad."

Chu Xun smiled bitterly: "Then why do you like me?"

With a calm voice, Chuanwu was very frank: "I fell in love with you at the first sight when I was a child, and I was 'like you' too early. I liked it even if I liked it, and I couldn't change it later."

"Fuck..." Chu Xun was so angry that he pinched someone's back fiercely. This heartless person, why can't he say something considerate and heartwarming, flatter the second master, and comfort the second master?

Chu Xun tossed and turned on the bed, moaning and sighing, and suddenly sat up straight in the middle of the night, looking at the starry night sky outside the window, in a daze, then fell down on his back, and it didn't stop all night.

He thought about it, and he didn't have any deeper feelings except for the conclusion that "you are a bastard with the surname Chu".Guilt is really guilty, but after thinking about it, what would he do if things happened again?Nine times out of ten, he still chooses to sacrifice Xiaotang or anyone who is a cat and a dog, to carry out the task and achieve the goal, regardless of the means.He is such a cruel and selfish person, he has been like this for so many years, and there is no way to change it...

Chu Xun and Xiao Huo lived in seclusion in the "Dasheng Jingwu Hall" for several days, staying in the room every day.Chuanwu is lying in bed to recuperate his wounds, always silent, and doesn't say anything; Chu Xun usually sits cross-legged on the floor in the corner of the room for most of the day, with a futon on the floor, as if meditating in Zen, his muscles are relaxed, breathing conditioning.I have been suffering from old injuries for many years, and Southern California is sunny and pleasant with sea breeze, dry and comfortable, and it is a resort for healing.

Chu Xun needs to help Comrade Xiao Huo several times a day, move step by step, move to the bathroom at the other end of the corridor, and relieve his hands.

This person is old, not a child anymore, he has a good face, and he is determined not to use the urinal, so he has to move to the bathroom on foot to find the toilet.

Chu Xun hugged the person from behind and supported the person's waist: "Hey, hey, it's on point."

Chu Xun: "It's crooked, it's crooked! Sure enough, the hip bone can't grow well, it's crooked, and it's growing out..."

Chuanwu said in a muffled voice, "My bird is not crooked, it's right on."

The two dawdled in the dimly lit small bathroom, and there was a commotion.It's fairly easy to let the urine soak, but the hard part is squatting on the toilet. Chuanwu hurts the pelvic bearing. Every time I sit down, I can sweat all over the body with pain.Chu Xun supported the man's ribs from the front, hugged him, and helped Chuanwu sit down with great effort.

Chu Xun: "Pants, the pants are still on, I'll come."

Chuan Wu: "No, do it yourself."

Chu Xun: "I'll support, support you."

Chuan Wu couldn't bear it anymore: "There's no need to ye, go out."

Chu Xun: "Why are you bombarding me? I look at you, and I don't dislike you."

Chuanwu's face darkened, his ears turned red: "You can get lost."

Chu Xun was pushed out.The door slammed shut, shutting the long-winded mouth out of the door.No matter how close the two are, Second Master Huo can't tolerate being stared at for certain things, how embarrassing it is.

The word "sorry" doesn't exist in Chu Xun's life dictionary, do you still care about this with his big boy?

When they were teenagers, on the slope of the back mountain where small yellow flowers were blooming, two boys plunged headlong into the grass at half a person's height, their trousers were pulled to their knees, their buttocks squatted bare, and a bird was walking in their crotch, while propping up their elbows. talking nonsense while having fun in the grass...

Chu Xun bent over and poked his buttocks to look through the crack of the door, and shouted in a low voice, "Okay, I'll help you lift your pants."

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