a cigarette afterwards

Wang Kaifu came out of the bathroom half-naked, his body still covered with dew, looking at the somewhat messy bed, he wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb.Hearing the sound of "jingle" coming from the kitchen, he ran over quickly.

Yang Xueming had just cooked a plate of small green vegetables, and when his thumb touched the plate, he was about to stick it into his mouth and lick it off.Wang Kaifu was one step ahead of him, picked it up and put it in his mouth.

Yang Xueming felt that his thin T-shirt was somewhat soaked. Looking back, Wang Kaifu was wearing nothing but a bath towel, and asked, "Why did you come out without drying yourself?"

"I'm waiting for you to warm me up." As he spoke, he pressed closer to Yang Xueming's body, rubbing against him.

"It's very energetic in the morning." Yang Xueming pointed out, still working hard, he lifted the lid of the small steamer next to him, and took out the steaming steamed buns one by one.

Wang Kaifu hugged his waist and pushed forward: "Seeing you must be energetic."

"Hold on, I still have to go to work." As he spoke, he broke away from Wang Kaifu, untied his apron, and raised his chin to signal Wang Kaifu to bring the breakfast plate.

After the two had a hearty breakfast, Yang Xueming was about to change clothes, and Wang Kaifu was inseparable like a dog skin plaster, and he was about to become Siamese twins.

"Wang Kaifu! I've never seen you so thick-skinned." Yang Xueming crossed his arms and looked at Wang Kaifu, who was sitting cross-legged on the bedside and couldn't be chased away, with a half-smile, annoyed and funny.

Wang Kaifu sat upright, just like in class, and said seriously: "Ah? I'm fine. Do whatever you want, don't worry about me."

"You can watch it if you want, but don't touch me." Yang Xueming began to change his clothes after warning, deliberately ignoring Wang Kaifu who was pretending, but he couldn't ignore the hot gaze on his body.

"I'll take you to work." Seeing that he had finished packing, Wang Kaifu volunteered.

Yang Xueming nodded, followed him out and got into the car.

……

After sending Yang Xueming to the court, Wang Kaifu sat in the car and watched him disappear at the gate of the court. He took out a lighter from his trouser pocket. Very smooth, seems to be often rubbed.

Wang Kaifu touched the incomplete portrait of Mao Zedong on the lighter with his thumb, and snorted with a laughing nasal sound.

"Second Master, let him go like this?" Da Xiang no longer called Wang Kaifu "Brother Wang", but changed to Wang Kaifu's new identity "Second Master".

Wang Kaifu raised his thumb, and opened the lid of the lighter with a "ding", the flame jumped out, then closed the lid, opened it again, and repeated it seven or eight times.

Da Xiang watched the burning and extinguishing in his hand, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Look, he has carried this lighter with him for three years." Wang Kaifu gently stroked the lighter's body with his fingers, as if he was stroking his lover.

"..." Da Xiang held back his anger, he didn't understand that Wang Kaifu was murdered and sent to prison, how could he still hang on to such a matter that had nothing to do with him.When he saw Wang Kaifu again two years ago, he was annoyed by his indifferent attitude like walking on the street.

Although a place like a prison seemed empty to him, but being sent in by his lover himself, no matter what, he should have a little temper.

Wang Kaifu started the car and said, "Get in the car, there are still things to deal with."

Da Xiang got into the car, but still couldn't help persuading him: "Second Master, you left the old man last night and went to see him, you...are you planning to repeat the same mistakes?!"

Wang Kaifu patted the steering wheel and laughed wildly: "What else can he do to me?! Hahaha... Isn't it just to let him calm down, so he went to the cell for a while, otherwise he wouldn't know who he is. "

"But..." Da Xiang frowned, feeling very uneasy.

"Big Bang." Wang Kaifu turned his head and called his name meaningfully, loudly, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly shut up.

Wang Kaifu stopped the car in front of the red light, turned his head and looked at the pedestrians going back and forth in front of him, and said lightly: "You have delayed me for two years by lying to me about his marriage. I will not pursue it, but I don't hope there will be a next time. "

Da Xiang lowered his head and looked down, making it hard to see his expression: "But he is a prosecutor now, his godfather..."

"What a joke!" Wang Kaifu scolded, "Send me in again?"

Loudly looked up at Wang Kaifu's disapproving face, speechless.

"Do you believe that I went in swaggeringly, and can come out swaggeringly?" Wang Kaifu smiled sarcastically: "It's great that he's a prosecutor, and he can fly out of Wuzhishan? Is he a godfather? Tsk... just do something It can make Teacher Ding very busy, if it didn't delay me for two years, Yang Xueming would have been submissive long ago! There is no room for his wings to grow hard!"

"Aren't you afraid that he will betray you again?!" After all, Da Xiang couldn't help it, and growled.

Wang Kaifu recalled the way Yang Xueming was laying on the side of the bathtub last night to slap the big front door. His belly was hot, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If he can still do it, I will give him my life to play. I want to play in this life. Play big."

……

When Yu Anrong opened Yang Xueming's office, she was shocked.

The originally tidy and clean office was filled with smoke and smelled like smoke. Yang Xueming was still smoking while standing in front of the window, and a pile of cigarette butts had been thrown on the ground.

Seeing him turn around and look at her gloomyly, Yu Anrong couldn't help swallowing, and swallowed the words that she was going to talk about the case, and stammered, "Yang... old, master, I'll pay you back." Bicycle keys."

Yu Anrong looked at Yang Xueming while taking small steps cautiously, approached the table, threw the key on the table, and said haha: "Hey... I'm going first..."

"Yu Anrong." Yang Xueming's voice was extremely hoarse.

When Yu Anrong heard him call her name, she shrugged her shoulders in fright, turned her head slowly, and asked, "Master, what do you want..."

"If there is someone who can speak better than you, can fight better than you, has more brains than you, and has a lot of power, how should you deal with him." Yang Xueming exhaled a smoke ring, looking extremely melancholy.

Yu Anrong's eyes lit up like a hundred-watt light bulb, and she said firmly, "Marry him, and then torture him to death!"

Yang Xueming glanced at her coldly, then took out another cigarette and lit it: "You can go, you don't want to win this case."

Yu Anrong was dumbfounded, and suddenly remembered that the person in front of her couldn't just joke around, so she immediately laughed flatteringly: "Hehehehehe...Master, what are you talking about, if you want to deal with such a person, then find someone Whoever is stronger than him will do, what's so sad about that."

Yang Xueming laughed at himself, "Let's go." Someone who is stronger than Wang Kaifu?Heh... the prison can't hold him, what else can he do to him.What's more, after the dance hall incident last night, it has been guessed that Wang Kaifu's current status is not small.

Yang Xueming suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. This feeling was like a mayfly shaking a tree.

"But, but..." Yu Anrong still wanted to know if there was room for maneuver in the case.

Yang Xueming waved his hand and smoked on his own.

Yu Anrong pursed her lips, closed the door and left.

The cigarettes have been burning, and this is already the third pack.Yang Xueming's voice was completely hoarse.Thinking back to when the prison guards falsely spread the news of Wang Kaifu's death, there was only one truth, and that was that he had escaped from prison.

If he was bailed out, there is no need to say that he is dead.The real situation may be that he escaped on the way from city c to city b.In order to avoid responsibility, the prison concealed its negligence, so it said that he was dead.

Yang Xueming thought of the scene when he went to the temple to save Wang Kaifu, so stupid, he wished he could slap himself twice.

Then what?What other idiot did he do?Learned to smoke Wang Kaifu's favorite big front door, and always kept Wang Kaifu's favorite lighter in his pocket?

Damn, he has the heart to strangle himself.By the way, the lighter seems to have been left at Wang Kaifu's home.If he saw it, he might have an expression!

Yang Xueming extinguished the last cigarette, turned to the sink in the bathroom, turned on the faucet, scooped up handfuls of cold water and splashed it on his face.When his face was a little pale, he still didn't feel sober.

After wiping his face with water, Yang Xueming looked at himself in a mess in the mirror, his shadowy face was so black that it turned blue.

In fact, he wanted to know why Wang Kaifu didn't come to find him two years ago, but suddenly appeared in front of him two years later.