a cigarette afterwards

Yang Xueming sat on the steps at the door of a small apartment, leaning against a stone pillar, looking up at the moon above his head with a cigarette in his mouth.

You can only see the red stars of the cigarette butt twinkling, and the smoke curling and circling, but the person holding the cigarette is like a statue, motionless, and the cigarette in his mouth just makes him burn in vain, and he doesn't even take a puff.

After a while, footsteps came from behind, and then stopped behind Yang Xueming: "Brother Wang is looking for you."

Yang Xueming stood up with a cigarette in his mouth, and was about to walk into the house, when suddenly a gust of fist wind swept over him, almost hitting his face, Yang Xueming raised his back, grabbed his fist with quick eyes and hands, and then moved into his arms , and then pushed it out hard.

Loudly staggered back a few steps, a little surprised that Yang Xueming had such a good skill.

Yang Xueming didn't even look at him, and disappeared in a few steps.

Yang Xueming went upstairs and looked left and right. The corridor that was bustling just now was empty now.Walking into the bedroom with the door wide open, I saw Wang Kaifu sitting on the bed alone, as if quietly waiting for his arrival.

Yang Xueming sat down beside his bed, took down the cigarette in his hand, and asked, "How is it, is it all right?"

"Why are you still smoking? Your throat is still not good." Wang Kaifu wanted to get his cigarettes, but was avoided.

"You don't care." Yang Xueming patted his hand away in disgust.

Wang Kaifu smiled, didn't care, and patted the empty space beside him: "Come on, come up."

"Aren't you honest when you're injured?" Yang Xueming said with a half-smile.

"Here, whatever you want." Wang Kaifu spread his hands indifferently.

Yang Xueming was silent for a while before saying, "I'll take a shower first."

"I'll wait for you." Wang Kaifu stroked his chin: "Do you want me to wash you with my tongue? This saves water and makes the washing cleaner."

Yang Xueming gave him a gouged look in disgust, found a bathrobe in the closet and went into the bathroom.

Wang Kaifu listened to the sound of "squeaking" water coming from the bathroom, and made a call with his mobile phone.After a while, the call was connected, and Wang Kaifu ordered in a low voice: "Check out the woman who has been close to Yang Xueming recently, her name is Yu Anrong." The other end of the phone responded readily, and Wang Kaifu quickly hung up the phone.

In the past, he also thought that this girl was just a lawyer and could not make any trouble, but after tonight's incident, he felt uneasy.All the people and things related to Yang Xueming must be completely in his hands, and no mistakes can be tolerated.

As for the woman's name, he has never been able to remember, except for Liu Hongjuan, this is Yu Anrong.Liu Hongjuan had completely lost her threat. This woman not only got married, but also gave birth to a child, so she could no longer interfere with him and Yang Xueming.

But this Yu Anrong is not comparable to Liu Hongjuan's level at all.This woman is not only smart and powerful, but also thick-skinned, and now I find that she is also a master of martial arts, and her skills are not bad.

Just the connection of these things, the background of this woman cannot be underestimated.

As Wang Kaifu thought about it, Yang Xueming had already come out of the bathroom, and while wiping his hair, he lifted the thin quilt and went to bed.Wang Kaifu was about to take the towel in his hand to wipe his head, but Yang Xueming stopped him: "Just stop for a while, I like to use injuries to earn performance."

Wang Kaifu was happy, leaned close to his neck and sniffed: "No matter how nice you are to you, you white-eyed wolf can't see it. If you don't make some big moves, you won't even have a chance to show it."

"Fuck you, I don't know about your cunning." Yang Xueming went to get his trousers on the bedside table, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket.

Before Yang Xueming took out the lighter, Wang Kaifu had already found one from under the pillow, and was waiting to light a cigarette for Yang Xueming.

Yang Xueming raised his eyebrows: "It's pretty self-conscious."

"That's right, it must be thoughtful to serve my daughter-in-law." The lighter that Wang Kaifu used to light Yang Xueming's cigarette was the one that Yang Xueming had kept by his side for three years. Both of them looked at the lighter silently and did not speak for a long time.

It was Wang Kaifu who broke the silence first: "How did you learn to smoke? It's not good for your health."

"Work is stressful, so if you want to smoke, smoke it." Yang Xueming took a puff of cigarette, his eyes only staring at the burning red spot on the cigarette butt.

Wang Kaifu looked at his slightly reddened pinnae, leaned up and pecked at his earlobe, and asked vaguely, "Then why do you want to open the big front door?"

Yang Xueming pushed him away, and growled viciously: "Whatever I like."

Wang Kaifu touched his nose, wrapped his uninjured arm around his waist, and laughed a few times: "Just like it, just like it. If you're angry, just ask." With his arm pressed against his chest, he could clearly Feeling the unsteady ups and downs, the person in his arms seemed really annoyed.

Yang Xueming also seemed to realize that he was overreacting, coughed twice to cover it up, and quickly changed the subject: "Didn't you like to make your hair look like a chicken coop before? Why did you shave it?"

Wang Kaifu sighed softly: "When you enter the cell, what can you do if you want to shave your head? Later, I gradually got used to it, so I just kept my head bald."

Yang Xueming felt that he must be looking for something to be unhappy. What was it all about?

"Yue La!" Wang Kaifu answered as a matter of course, resting his head on Yang Xueming's shoulder, rubbing his head against Yang Xueming's cheeks and neck, making him tremble with numbness: "I was planning to come to you , When I heard that you were married, I thought, I was really wrong before, I shouldn't force you, since you have chosen to live a normal life, I won't bother you."

Yang Xueming was silent for a while before saying softly: "I'm not married."

"Yeah, I only found out this year, and then I came to you." Wang Kaifu stretched his five fingers in from under his bathrobe, and stroked his thigh back and forth.

"You are thick-skinned." Yang Xueming folded his legs, just in time to catch his messy hands.

"Very thick? It doesn't matter. From now on, I will touch your face every day until you feel it is thin." Wang Kaifu chuckled, and Yang Xueming could only suffer when it came to flirting.

"I'm afraid I'll get my hands dirty." Yang Xueming handed the cigarette to Wang Kaifu: "You really don't want to smoke?"

Wang Kaifu shook his head: "I won't smoke anymore. I haven't smoked for two years. When I heard that you were married, I smoked all night and used up all my life."

Yang Xueming's throat choked up, and his heart felt sour. He really felt that his mouth was too cheap tonight. No matter what he said, he could embarrass him. With hands on both legs, he turned over and lay on the bed, with Wang Kaifu on his back.

Wang Kaifu thumped the bed and laughed loudly. When he had had enough laughter, he shook Yang Xueming and coaxed him in a low voice: "If we want to sleep, put out the cigarette. If we burn the bed later, we won't be able to sleep."

Yang Xueming squeezed the cigarette, and poked Wang Kaifu a few times bluffingly: "I can't wait to poke you!"

Wang Kaifu clicked his tongue jokingly: "Poke, my whole body is yours, you can stamp as many times as you want."

"You fucking rascal!" Yang Xueming slapped him directly.

Wang Kaifu touched his aching face, then pinched Yang Xueming's chin with a serious expression: "If you have the ability, you can poke it for me. I have blocked bullets for you, went to prison for you, and almost died for you." Hey, I got stabbed for you, you poked a few marks, I don’t know how many knives you poked my heart, this shit is like scratching an itch, I will play with you with my life!"

Yang Xueming's eyes were red, and he looked aggrieved, so don't stop looking at Wang Kaifu at first.

Wang Kaifu was not annoyed, and continued: "Anyway, you didn't get married later, so it's no wonder I, you don't want to run away in this life, I have a lot of time to spend with you."

"Wang Kaifu! You bastard!" Yang Xueming's cheeks were flushed with anger, his eyes were slightly bright, and he pointed at Wang Kaifu with a cigarette: "Don't think I dare!"

Wang Kaifu directly pointed his palm in front of him: "I'm afraid you won't dare!"

Yang Xueming was so stimulated that he was out of breath, and in a fit of anger, he really pressed the cigarette butt onto his palm, and regretted it as soon as he pressed it down, and immediately smelled some burnt meat, but it was useless to regret it, I don’t know Looking at Wang Kaifu's trembling hands in perplexity, and then looking at his expression of gritted teeth in panic, all kinds of emotions rushed into his heart, making his limbs loose and weak, and he could only red eyes, tears, and his eyes Her lips quivered as she looked at the serious and resolute man in front of her.

Over the years, he has been living in the shadow of this man all the time, even in his dreams, he follows him like a shadow, pulling him step by step to the point of no return, and he can't even muster up the courage to hate.

For a moment of grief, indignation and helplessness, heartbroken and confused, looking at the arrogant and fearless face of the man in front of him, he was so angry that he grabbed his neck and threw himself on him, yelling in a deep voice: "Wang Kaifu, you bastard! You bastard! You bastard! "

Wang Kaifu had a sore throat from being stuck, but he didn't stop him. He quietly listened to him scolding him asshole in his ears. After all, maybe he was a bitch, and even Yang Xueming thought it was nice to call him an asshole.

When the hand on his neck finally loosened, Wang Kaifu was finally able to breathe normally. He quickly covered his neck and coughed smoothly. When he finally calmed down, when he looked up, he saw Yang Xueming's face was full of tears, and his red eyes stared at him in aggrieved way.

Wang Kaifu panicked immediately, and quickly hugged him in his arms to comfort him.This was the second time I saw Yang Xueming cry. The first time was of course when he was a beast. At that time, he was kicked out of the house before he could feel sorry for him.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it's up to you to beat or scold, don't be a moth again, I'm really afraid of you, it's almost killing me." Hearing his sobbing voice, Wang Kaifu felt heartbroken. It hurts.

"You are not a fucking human... I have been ruined by you all my life..." Sobbing.

"Uh-huh……"

"It's messed up my life...I don't even dare to have a girlfriend..." He continued to sob.

"Uh-huh……"

"Sending you to prison is not worth it... The prosecutor is also in vain..." He continued to choke.

"Uh-huh……"

"You..." I cried halfway this time.

Wang Kaifu directly blocked his mouth, and finally he didn't have to hear such a tormenting voice.