memory castration

As soon as I got out of the station, I saw someone in the bustling crowd holding up a huge card and writing three extremely eye-catching brush characters: Fang Yibai.

I didn't recognize the face, and when I was wondering if I met someone with the same name and surname, the person squeezed over, pointed at the top of my head and said to me: "Is that your name?"

"Ah? Um... you are?" The other party was a very young boy, about my age, with an OK bandage on his forehead, and a sharp little canine tooth was showing when he smiled.

"I'm here to pick you up with brother Xiong!" He excitedly threw the sign to the old man picking up trash, and stretched out his hand to help me with my luggage, "Let's go."

I wondered, "Where is Yang Wenxiong?"

"Brother Xiong is dealing with things nearby. I heard that you are coming today. He didn't even have breakfast." He led me to a black car, took out his mobile phone and pressed twice, "Brother Xiong, someone answered Here we are waiting for you at the place where we parked now...Okay."

After hanging up the phone, he smiled at me, "He'll be right over."

I asked, "How do you know it's me?"

Little Huya said: "Brother Xiong told me before you left that you were gentle and handsome, and a large group of people came out to find the whitest one!"

I can't laugh or cry, this Yang Wenxiong... his right shoulder suddenly sank, and a deep male voice came threatening: "Don't move, hand over the money!"

"Hey, stop making trouble!" I turned around, and sure enough, I saw Yang Wenxiong standing in front of me smiling.

He has grown to 1.8 meters [-] now, with a burly figure and a blue beard on his chin, wearing a black suit, he looks at least five years older than his actual age.When I was in a daze, he hugged my shoulders forcefully, "You guy is finally here! From now on, we brothers will fight the world together in Jiangcheng."

The tone and the tone really haven't changed at all, "I'm here to go to school, not to be your thug."

"Just kidding, why am I willing to let you be a thug?"

I smiled, patted the leather seat cushion in front of the car and said, "This car is really nice, does it belong to your boss?"

Yang Wenxiong nodded, "Yes."

"Aren't you afraid of being fired by him if you sneak out?"

"It's okay, I'll just give him enough gas." He answered me solemnly.

"Then he's pretty good."

Little Huya snickered while driving in front, "Do you really believe it? This car belongs to Brother Xiong, he's just joking with you."

Yang Wenxiong's face darkened, and he scolded: "There are no rules, call Fang Brother."

Little Huya immediately turned serious, "I'm sorry Brother Fang, I said something wrong."

Looking at this luxury car, and thinking about leaving Ninghai to go to the dilapidated house where Aunt Yang and the others live, I really can't connect the two.What on earth was Yang Wenxiong doing in Jiangcheng? The strange place not only failed to get rid of the quack smell on him, but gave him another kind of extravagant aura.

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Wen Xiong noticed my silence, turned his face and asked, "What's the matter? Is it motion sickness? Open the car window to get some air... Does it feel better?"

"It's okay," I swallowed my confusion with a smile, because I couldn't say something directly because of Xiao Huya's presence.

He also smiled, and the corners of his sharp eyes were raised slightly, staring at me intently.

After sitting on the train for two days, I felt that my whole body was about to collapse. I glanced at him lazily, "What are you looking at?"

"I won't tell you," he took out a new pure white mobile phone from his pocket, and threw it to me, "I'm giving it to you, my number is already stored in it."

"I don't need it, you'd better take it back and return it." The style and model made me daunted, and it must have cost a lot of money.

"Are you kidding? I threw away the packaging. Look at the back. I even had your name engraved on the lid." He said proudly.

I turned around suspiciously, and sure enough, I saw three small words on the back shell.This guy has always been stubborn in doing things and never gives people room to turn around.

Forget it, at worst, I will give him another one when I have money.After flipping it twice, I became depressed, "Is this for women?"

In just ten minutes, his intimacy with me was over, and he said contemptuously: "What kind of eyes are you, what woman uses such a big mobile phone?"

The size is almost as wide as the width of my palm. It is indeed a men's phone, but this color... I scanned and saw that he was playing games with a black phone, "Let's change."

"I use a white phone like this..."

"What's the matter with the white phone? It's still new." I quickly grabbed it and replaced the card, and put it in his hand, "Look, it's super good!"

"Just open your eyes and talk nonsense!" He put the phone in his pocket angrily.He has always been invincible and strong to the outside world, but he will tolerate all kinds of people who agree with him. From childhood to adulthood, he will not argue with me. I only dare to act recklessly when I am sure of this.

The car drove into a bustling neighborhood, and after Xiao Huya delivered the things to Yang Wenxiong's residence upstairs, he said goodbye to us politely.

The house has one bedroom and one living room, but it is unexpectedly large, with sofas and home appliances.

After taking a shower, Yang Wenxiong was resting on the sofa. I patted him on the shoulder, "If you are sleepy, go to bed and don't catch a cold."

"No," he quickly sat up and denied.

I sat down and said, "Where do you work now? What is the job description?"

"Be a security guard."

"That salary will allow you to afford a car within a year? Isn't the suit you are wearing expensive, how many thousand?"

"You check your household registration, why do you look like my wife." He stood up with his short head and pushed me into the room, "Go to bed and sleep for a while, I will wake you up for dinner at night."

"Hey, don't try to change the subject, are you engaging in illegal and criminal activities according to the law?"

"Yeah, I'll do anything, murder, set fire, rob house, if you see anyone who doesn't like you, tell me directly, and have someone kill him immediately!"

His half-truth and half-false attitude made me uncertain, my eyelids involuntarily clung together after lying on the bed, forget it, I'd better have a good rest, and it would be not too late to question him when I woke up.

At six o'clock in the evening, I finally got up from the bed. Yang Wenxiong was sitting in front of the TV watching TV, children's channel cartoons.I think he is a very contradictory and complicated person. On the one hand, he advocates the supremacy of violence, but on the other hand, he is full of longing for justice. If you don’t believe me, you can tell by the way he is engrossed now.

On the screen, Elder Sister Xiaolu said sweetly: "Kids in front of the TV, this is the end of today's cartoon, let's enter our prize guessing activity..."

Yang Wenxiong turned off the TV unsatisfactorily, and was startled when he saw me standing in the room, "When did you wake up?"

"I really don't know what kind of expression you will have if you let others know about Brother Xiong's hobby..."

He sneered, "If you dare to speak out, you will die!"

I was a little hungry, and I couldn't get up the energy to tease him, "Is there anything to eat?"

"Go, go out and eat."

"Don't bother so much..."

"Do you think I invite you to eat delicacies from mountains and seas?"

"if not?"

"When I went to the night market, there was a barbecue stall that smelled so good. I wanted to eat it for a long time."

I put on my coat and said, "If you want to eat, go and eat, no one is pulling you." He must have lost face in front of people, and he was too embarrassed to eat by himself.

He rubbed his nose, "You don't know who I am... By the way, stay with me after school starts, and change to a bigger house then."

"I live in the dormitory."

"That's so boring," he chattered to me. "The boys' dormitory is so dirty and not complete. How nice it is for you to live with me, and I don't even charge you rent."

"Boss, you are nearly three hours away from our school by car!"

He finally calmed down, and said after going out: "Then Sunday must come to play."

I patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, my concubine, I will pamper you regularly."

"..."

That barbecue tastes really good, slightly sweet and slightly spicy, but it makes people want to eat it.

The two of us shook our cheeks and ate, and consumed more than 70 skewers. The bamboo skewers are quite spectacular.

On the way back, the two of them talked and laughed, and the topic was not taboo. For a while, it seemed that they had returned to the carefree time a few years ago.

When I walked near the community, a new car next to me suddenly drove away, the windows were half open, and the driver was a young and handsome man with a tough and handsome profile.

Yang Wenxiong said, "What's wrong?"

I pointed to the car going away, and said excitedly: "What an arrogant license plate number, four 8s!"

Yang Wenxiong clasped his hands in front of his feet, his expression

He tugged at the corner of his mouth in a complicated way, "My boss' son, Jiangcheng Yiba."

After walking a few steps, he seemed to have remembered something, and said to me: "His name is Xu Yifei, he seems to be a senior student at Yanling University, if you meet him on campus after school starts, try to stay as far away as possible. .”

I was amused by his cautious attitude, "The campus is so big, and we are not in the same grade, how could we meet? Plus I didn't do anything wrong, so why avoid him?"

There was no smile on Yang Wenxiong's face, "He likes men, especially your type."