Boss

Rao Song Xunhua's reaction was extremely fast, and under such an inexplicable sudden attack, he was able to accurately and quickly aim at the alarm clock, and shot it down before it flew towards him.It's just that Guan Rongyun's speed made him come faster, taking advantage of the moment Song Xunhua's attention was diverted by the alarm clock, he jumped on the bed and pulled up a corner of the messy bed sheet, and rolled Song Xunhua's wrist holding the gun together with the gun The entanglement was pulled behind him, and the rest of the sheet directly covered Song Xunhua's head, quickly spun around a few times, and then kicked the opponent who was wrapped like a silkworm baby off the bed.

Although this superb "cloth bag" was used by the exalted former leader of the Qing Gang, although it is a bit rough, but Guan Rongyun's not-so-good black street background taught him to "just use practical moves, regardless of high or low." , Let alone bed sheets, real cloth bags, sacks, rice bags, garbage bags... as long as they are used smoothly, are you afraid of being ugly or despicable?Whether it's a sneak attack, an undercover agent, a debtor, or a troublemaker...that's all, how convenient and refreshing it is to throw the whole bag into the sea or on the national highway...

The bag in front of me doesn't mean that you can just throw it away... Seeing the person in the bed sheet still trying to struggle and twist but getting tighter and tighter, Guan Rongyun was a little funny and couldn't bear it. Jumping down, he was about to kill the big silkworm, but when the wound on his ankle hit the ground, there was another throbbing pain, which made Guan Boss feel a little relieved, but he didn't hit a single place, he raised his foot and hit the other side of the silkworm on the ground. The silkworm kicked away...

"Fuck! Think who taught you how to use a gun! Find out who's the boss!"

He kicked every time he cursed, and after kicking three times, Zong always relieved a little, sat down on the bed, and rubbed his aching temples due to poor sleep quality.

Guan Rongyun's life of more than [-] years of cold and summer is not long, but he has passed through all the way, rain or shine, how could he not expect to meet such a guy as Song Xunhua...?How about holding a gun to his head in reality, so that he couldn't sleep peacefully in a dream?

Annoying people and things Guan Rongyun will always be eliminated as quickly as possible, but this dear friend...

If he could be wiped out, he would have died long ago. It is not that I have never done such an easy task of filling a bucket with cement and sinking it into the ocean, and then disappearing from the world. Otherwise, their youth gang also has high-tech products such as high-temperature instantaneous combustion incinerators. Troublesome things can be directly pushed in, and there will be no bones left...

As for the underworld, it is much more convenient and easier to dispose of a person than a bag of garbage.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he looked down at his hands. His hands had taken countless lives and were stained with blood, but he always only knew to move forward and never took a step back. Whatever he chose, he only knew to stick to it... So He can almost foresee that whether it is the deep sea or the flames, even if the end point leads to hell, letting go is absolutely impossible.

"..." Speaking of which, the big silkworm that made him follow him life and death didn't move at all...?

Although he was very angry, but the three-legged Guan Rongyun just now kicked very restrained consciously, could it be that he kicked something that shouldn't be done...?

Guan Rongyun quickly squatted down, stretched out his hand to untie the bed sheet wrapped around Song Xunhua's body, and saw Song Xunhua's eyes closed tightly, lying there with a white face and not moving, even his chest didn't seem to be rising and falling... The calm and composed Boss Guan saw his appearance, and was so shocked that his expressionless face showed a rare look of bewilderment...

However, his astonishment only lasted for three seconds. The "dead silkworm" on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and while bouncing up from the floor, he stretched out his hand to grab Guan Rongyun's neck, and roughly pushed him onto the bed. To avoid being attacked again, this time he tightly clamped Guan Rongyun's neck with his forearm, and then used his own body weight to suppress the opponent's body, now it was Guan Rongyun's turn to be stuck and unable to move...

"Who is the boss? Tell me? Tell me?" Song Xunhua roared arrogantly.

"..."

Guan Rongyun stared at him coldly, his throat was so stuck that he couldn't even breathe in, what else could he say...

"You..." Song Xunhua had originally made up his mind to just get stuck in this lifeless guy, but for some reason, when his eyes met those familiar eyes and looked at that familiar face, he completely fell down. I can't hold my hands, and even gradually loosen the strength on my hands and body...

I can't bear to kill this person, I can't bear to let this person get hurt, I can't bear to look away from this person, my eye sockets are inexplicably sour and hot, and the skin that touches each other feels like being covered by charcoal fire, and I feel a pain in my heart. The stuffy feeling made his chest hurt even more...

Unconsciously, she stretched out her other hand towards Guan Rongyun's face, her fingertips lightly touched his forehead, and slowly slid down his cheek...

Song Xunhua's fingers were a little cold, and his hand was shaking violently. When that hand was awkwardly groping from his face to his chest, Guan Rongyun felt a little itchy, but he never pushed that hand away, never pushed it away body man.

"Why do I love you so much..."

Song Xunhua couldn't hear what he was saying, the heart in his chest was beating too loudly, it was too noisy, the sound of the whole world seemed to be sucked out, and the only thing he could hear was his own heartbeat.

Fingers groped all the way to Guan Rongyun's waist, the palms were flattened upwards, and the edge of the palm and fingertips applied a little force, rubbing against the smooth waistline, Song Xunhua noticed the slight trembling and slightly tense muscles The sensitivity of the person below him was a physiological reaction that couldn't be concealed even if he deliberately maintained a steady breathing.

Song Xunhua's gaze moved to Guan Rongyun's waist exposed outside the messy clothes. The blue peony pierced the smooth and delicate skin seductively, and it also pierced Song Xunhua's eyes, making him feel confused. Waking up in consciousness.

Such a sensitive body, such a sensitive part... just gently stroking it with your hands like this can break the silence and make this person intolerable... I don't know how it takes thousands of stitches to complete such a complicated peony. How can the pain be endured when the needle is poked on it?

"for what……?"

The fingers traced gently along the edge of the peony flower.

"To cover up, to remember."

In order to cover up the eye-catching scar that could not be completely removed, so that Song Xunhua, who was tired of being with him all day long and insisted on cohabiting with him, saw it, and felt guilty about it and made any excuses for it.

And that scar is all about remembering your own inability to protect the one you love.

"For a woman?"

"no."

"For a man?"

Song Xunhua's tone was a little sour.Although the person under him, he really can't remember now whether he recognizes him or not, but the tattoos on his body, whether it is for a woman or a man, even if it is just for his family, his relatives, or his cats and dogs , It made him feel so jealous that his teeth ached.

"..." Guan Rongyun didn't answer him, his eyes were cold and heavy, and he couldn't see any emotion. He stared at Song Xunhua for a long time, and suddenly the corners of his mouth slightly raised, drawing out a smile that looked like a smile but had no warmth at all. Song Xunhua was taken aback by the expression of a smile that wasn't a smile, and he didn't even seem to notice that his whole body was overturned by Guan Rongyun and turned upside down on the bed...

Guan Rongyun rode on him, bent down, lowered her head and whispered in Song Xunhua's ear, "For a bastard."

For a bastard who was the only one in his heart but actually forgot himself completely...

"You..." Song Xunhua only felt that his tongue was tied up, and he couldn't speak what he wanted to say.Everything about this man was so familiar, but he used such a condescending and aggressive posture, and stimulated his nerves with such provocative whispers...all of this made him feel extremely strange.

Some unreasonable violations, and more unexplained expectations...

The head can be broken, but the heat of the body, the intensity of the heartbeat, and the physiological reaction of the same man, the body under Guan Rongyun is honest and open to the point of no doubt.

Song Xunhua's head forgot the person he loved, but his body couldn't forget how much he loved this person.

So Guan Rongyun won't let go, as long as this man has him in his heart, even if he is forgotten, he won't let go, whether he lives or dies, he won't let go.

"You don't remember who I am, do you?" Guan Rongyun held Song Xunhua's face in both hands, and squinted his eyes slightly. This angle made his black eyeballs look deeper, but he was no longer calm, and a mocking slyness flashed across Without waiting for Song Xunhua to reply, he continued, "It's fine if you don't remember."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head following this posture, and directly kissed Song Xunhua's slightly opened mouth because he wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

Using years of forbearance and camouflage as strength, through the closeness between lips and the battle between tongues, I turned those long days and nights of thoughts and desires into a deep and dense entanglement...

Guan Rongyun reluctantly let go of the man whom he could not even dream of hugging all these years until the person under him went from cooperating obediently to being limp and gasping for limbs, and finally did not move at all.

"..."

The two beautiful lips of the person under him are half-opened, a little wet and shiny, a little bit red and swollen, the originally pale cheeks are slightly red, if it weren't for the peach blossom eyes that are charming and charming in both directions, they are honest and honest. Closed, Guan Rongyun really didn't know how to stop this situation that completely messed up his plan and pace.

Listening to Song Xunhua's deep and steady breathing, Guan Rongyun picked up the quilt on the ground and threw it on him, but she sat silently by the bed, neither sleeping nor leaving.

He was tired, physically tired, and mentally tired.But he would rather watch this guy fall asleep in front of his eyes like this, see his good hands and feet, see him safe and healthy... Tired, but unable to sleep, because he never wants to go back to the heartache dream full of bloody smell .

That morning when Aike came back from buying breakfast, he couldn't find his gang leader Song in the whole house. In the end, he found Song Xunhua who occupied the whole bed and slept soundly in Guan Rongyun's room, which Song Xunhua had never stepped into these days. ...

Since that morning, Ai Ke found that Song Xunhua's mental state seemed to be improving...

First of all, Song Xunhua began to have more positive interactions with his two "roommates"...

Although he still can't exactly get back the original familiarity, and he is still unfamiliar with the background of the two, but at least he knows that Ai can be "ordered" and "consulted", and occasionally ask him to help with some miscellaneous things. Trivia or ask him some off-topic questions.

And for Guan Rongyun, the deep-rooted love is also shown in the room on the fourth floor to occupy someone's bed when he can't fall asleep, sitting on the sofa watching TV with that person when he has nothing to do, and that always inadvertently. The ground is in the unintentional but involuntary behaviors such as chasing the eyes of the other party's figure.

Even if he couldn't call Guan Rongyun's name at all, even if he couldn't sort out that feeling from his abnormal head, he couldn't explain his behavior at all...

Because of a little more interaction, when preparing his delicacies from mountains and seas, he began to "allow" the two roommates to enjoy them together.Those pitiful ingredients that couldn't wait for people to eat and ended up in the trash can finally had a reasonable explanation for their purpose in coming to this world.

And the thing that made Aike feel better was that he never heard Song Xunhua's questioning from time to time: "When will my boss come back?"

Speaking of which, Aike can be regarded as a contented and optimistic person.

If it weren't for such a contented personality, how could he, a man with high self-esteem, be willing to nest by Song Xunhua's side, watching him love and seeing him hate, knowing that those loves and hates are not his turn, but he has no complaints or demands Is there any response to quietly guarding Song Xunhua's side?

If it weren't for such an optimistic personality, how could he take all the affairs of this gang on himself, only hoping that one day his family's Xunhua gang leader will return to normal, and he will be able to return the Hongmen to him intact superior?

Because he is so contented and optimistic, Ai Ke is in a very good mood now. Even though he has received a series of tricky and troublesome help, but thinking that Song Xunhua's head is showing signs of normalization, even those troubles have disturbed him all the time. He didn't sleep all night, drinking dark coffee with dark circles under his eyes, and he was in a good mood.

He is in a good mood, so Guan Rongyun, who is usually disliked no matter how he looks at it, looks particularly pleasing to the eye today. In this mood, it is not so awkward to ask him about gangster affairs... Aike took Picked up a stack of files, carrying his black coffee, walked to the dining table, pulled the switch and sat down on the chair next to the boss, just as he was about to hand out the file, when he picked it up, he found that this guy's face was a little scary ...

In addition to his poor complexion, his appetite doesn't seem to be very good. The breakfast in front of him is almost intact, with one hand propping up the table and half of his body leaning on the chair. It's more like a sickly daze than laziness. .

Thinking back carefully, this guy doesn't seem to have eaten anything since last night's dinner... Originally, this guy is a sick seedling, as long as he is not dead, he can eat or sleep as he likes.But the instinct of the doctor made Ai Ke unconsciously notice the irregular sound of the other person's breathing...

"Where is the helper?"

"Grocery shopping."

"..."

He was still able to speak, indicating that everything was fine.But the strength and way of speaking are also different from usual... Ai Ke stretched out his hand suddenly, and pressed on Guan Rongyun's chest.The latter immediately retracted his body vigilantly, but only halfway through the movement, his whole body froze suddenly. His face was also expressionless, but it turned paler, and even his lips turned white.

"The left rib, the 6th, and the end of the 8th. Aike only probed for a while and then reached back. It's nothing new to hang around in the gangsters and occasionally break a few ribs. But he couldn't figure it out...

Doesn't everything look better?What the hell are these two people doing? ?

"Help the boss?"

"..." Guan Rongyun glanced at him, but didn't make any answer.That indifferent expression seemed to be saying: "Nonsense, could it be that I hit the wall against the table leg? Stupid."

"..." Aike really hated this guy from the bottom of his heart, it was a face with a few nerves missing!I hate this guy's indifferent attitude towards everything even more!He secretly cursed in his heart that one day this guy would have a whole row of ribs broken, let's see if this guy will be crying in pain, and see how the paralyzed face will be distorted!

But the curse belongs to the curse, this matter is related to the head of his family Xunhua, so he suppressed his temper and continued to ask: "How did you provoke him?"

"watch TV."

"...What program do you watch?" Watching TV is also considered a nuisance. Guan Rongyun, who spent almost all his time in front of the TV that day except for eating and sleeping, has long been reincarnated hundreds of times...

"..." Guan Rongyun looked at the desktop and pondered. There are so many TV channels and so many programs that pass by every day. It is a bit difficult for him to recall the programs of a certain time period...

It took him a long time to reply, "God of Gamblers."

He was not very sure, yesterday evening he was sitting on the sofa as usual with the remote control to turn around and watch whatever, while Song Xunhua was sitting on the other end of the sofa, letting him turn and watch whatever he turned.Afterwards, it should be switched to a certain station with poker, gambling, and Chow Yun-fat. After watching it for a few minutes, Song Xunhua who was on the side suddenly said: "Turn off the TV."

Guan Rongyun turned his head to look at him, that guy was staring at the TV screen, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, his body was trembling slightly, he looked like he was angry, and he looked like he was going to cry at any moment...

Guan Rongyun didn't say anything or ask anything, picked up the remote control to turn off the TV, but before pressing the button, Song Xunhua on the other side of the sofa threw himself on him and clenched his fists to beat him.

Although he was attacked without thinking, but Song Xunhua's unstable mental state is not a day or two. At this time, if he is still chasing things like "why did you hit me", the one whose head is broken is Guan Rongyun, right? Song Xunhua.

But anyone with a normal head has no reason to sit there and get beaten for nothing. Guan Rongyun didn't intend to fight back, but self-protection is always needed. It's just that Guan Rongyun's specialty is not fighting people. As the leader of a gang, he Knowing how to manage gangs is enough, and you don't need to be too good at fighting.Knowing some tricks and tricks is also learned from childhood. If you really want to fight Song Xunhua who has received orthodox professional training, I am afraid there is no chance of winning.

Under such a premise, if you don't fight back and just dodge, and there are sofas and tables in the front, back, left, and there is no room to hide, to be able to get a situation where you only get kicked and cracked two ribs is already considered remarkable. .

"God of Gamblers..."

Ai Ke first murmured and repeated, then opened his mouth without saying a word. After a long time, he took a deep breath and leaned his whole body on the back of the chair, as if he had been hit.

He really wanted to gloat and point at Guan Rongyun and laugh wildly, cursing, "You deserve it! You deserve it! Even if you were killed on the spot, you deserve it!"

But he couldn't laugh, couldn't gloat, and couldn't even swear a word if he wanted to swear...

Guan Rongyun's pain reflected Song Xunhua's pain, but the scenes of the past that flashed through Aike's mind also hurt his heart.

"Back then, when you threw Xunhua in front of the red door, did you ever think about how he would be treated here?"

"..."

"If you think about it and still do it, no matter what your reasons are, you are really cruel. If you don't even think about it, then you are a completely cold-blooded person."

"..."

"Maybe these years, you have your channel to know that Song Xunhua has been alive, and even became the leader of the gang, and know what he has done in this underworld...Of course, maybe you don't care at all, as you said, life and death don't matter. But What happened in this house is beyond your imagination, because if you can imagine, I don't believe you can live in this house so leisurely and peacefully."

"..." Guan Rongyun remained silent all the time, without saying a word, looking at Ai Ke with indifferent eyes, completely unable to tell whether he heard it or not at all.

Seeing him like that, Aike felt that there was no reason for his anger.The body that was about to stand up due to excitement leaned back weakly on the back of the chair. After a long time, he spoke slowly in a tired tone: "The former gang leader... Wang Weidong, sometimes, he would invite some political figures or businessmen Lord... I think, since you are the leader of a gang, you will not be unaware of the under-the-table collusion between our underworld and these people. Several times, he invited these people to this house for friendship and dinner. Dinner, some wine, and then gambling...Of course, these mediocre activities will not let those distinguished guests pay chips, the only chip, Wang Weidong has already prepared for them..."

Aike paused, and closed his eyes, as if he wanted to escape those pictures that made him uncomfortable every time he recalled them, but every picture was printed in his mind, even if he dug out those eyes, he would still be able to escape. Don't open that ever witnessed...

"In the first round, they played a game of size. The playing cards were made of special metal material, as thin as a piece of paper. Because they were sharp, everyone wore special gloves. Each person was randomly distributed seven cards, each in seven Choose three cards from the cards, and then compare the sum. The one whose number is the closest to the middle is the winner. The winner can freely use those three cards on the "toys" prepared by the owner..."

"The "toy"...is hung in front of everyone at the card table. The rules are very simple. Except for the face, there are no restrictions on what method to use and what part to target. In order to make the soft muscles more convenient for the sharp metal piece Cut in, he... his whole body is tightly bound with rope. 52 poker cards, that's 52 knives, and usually this group doesn't just play one round and stop."

"When the toys are cut to pieces of blood and there is no more skin to play with, they start other types of games. The games on the table are not always the same, but the winner can choose one of the various perverted props prepared by Wang Weidong, Apply it to the "toy"."

"The rules are simpler, just don't kill the 'toy'."

"Finally, they unhook the 'toy' from the hanger and put it on a bed that has already been prepared. Then, the winner at the poker table can freely enjoy the 'toy' in full view of everyone."

"He didn't even groan when he was bleeding all over the ground from that thin blade, and he didn't even utter a word of begging for mercy when he was tortured by those unbearable props... But when he was violated by those beasts in turn, he cried It was miserable, I just kept saying sorry, sorry, sorry..."

"So you'd better avoid things related to poker, and there are pet shows with large dogs, or ecological films like jellyfish, octopus and loach, or those shows that introduce insects..."

As Aike was talking, his eyes were bloodshot, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Guan Rongyun's clothes, dragged him forward and slammed him against the table, deliberately pushing the broken rib...

"Tell me, who did he feel sorry for?"

"..."

Guan Rongyun, who was already quite impatient with pain, felt so much pain that the broken bone was hit and pushed, and he almost couldn't breathe. Under the traction of the cough, the injury intensified and hurt even more.

Ai Ke looked at the man in front of him, obviously his whole body was shaking from the pain, but he still didn't say a word.The pain was completely sealed in those dark eyes. Whether the deep pain came from the body or the heart, it was deposited together but could not be distinguished, but there was no regret or regret on his face. The look of submission.

one look...

The two of them have the same appearance, they are clearly like two stubborn stones, smelly, hard and sharp, stubborn and stubborn to the point of hopelessness...

If there are such characters as Yuelao or Cupid in this world, Aike really wants to ask them what it is to tie such two hard rocks that don't know how to work together, is it to make them confront each other head-on? Strong against strong, then smashed into a pile, and die together?

Thinking of this, Aike felt powerless all over.He let go of Guan Rongyun, rubbed his eyes, picked up the black coffee on the table and drank it in one gulp, then stood up and cleaned up the things on the table. Before leaving, he said sullenly, as if talking to himself: "It's worth it." ?"

"..." Guan Rongyun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said without beginning and end when Ai Ke threw the untouched breakfast on his table into the trash can: "In the past, in the Qing Gang, there was a dog."

"……noob?"

"No, that dog doesn't have a name. He's a wild dog kept by the concierge. Compared with the dogs we keep in the gang, he's thin, less imposing, less aggressive, and slow to react. But the concierge is very serious. He trained him, and he also worked very hard to learn one talent, which is to identify the authenticity of drugs. Therefore, he can be regarded as a meal in the dog group. It’s just that often, his food will be snatched by dogs stronger than him. , so he is often hungry. But because of his weakness, I have never seen him fight.”

"Once, the concierge bought a huge chicken chop. Just as he was about to eat it, his stomach started to hurt untimely. After a few pulls, he lost his appetite for the chicken chop, and the dog just happened to be resting at the door. The concierge showed mercy and gave the dog the chicken chop as a reward."

"Such a large piece of chicken chop is the dog that has only leftovers. It has never smelled delicious food in his life. He loves it so much that he guards it all day long. He is reluctant to eat it, and he is even more worried about it. Afraid of being robbed and eaten by other dogs. So he came up with a way..."

"He found a piece of mud, scraped away the weeds and gravel, dug the soil, dug a deep hole, and buried the chicken chop in the soil. It is estimated that one day he will find the right time, and then Dig out the chicken chops and eat them. Even if the chicken chops are rotten and covered with dust and dirt, at least they won’t be taken away and won’t be lost.”

"Are you asking me if it's worth it? I don't know..." Guan Rongyun drew a conclusion slowly, and then limply lay down on the dining table, burying his face in his arms. His posture made him look like Small and fragile.

It was as tiring as if I had finished talking for a lifetime, and it was more like exhausting all my energy for a lifetime. I was so exhausted that I couldn't move, and I couldn't get up again.

Aike looked at him with disgust, pity, and more sighs: "Guan Rongyun, you are too selfish."

He only cared about his own feelings, only his own worries, and tried his best to protect the self-righteous love, but has he thought about the other party's feelings?Have you thought about Song Xunhua's feelings?

Does he really think he is the center of the world or the center of the universe?

To put it bluntly, if this is also called love, the person he falls in love with is simply the misfortune of misfortunes...

"You don't understand love at all, and you don't know how to love people. This is Aike, making the final comment on the man in front of you.

"how about you?"

"I……"

Guan Rongyun was still lying there with his face buried, his voice sounded heavy as if it came from deep underground, it entangled Aike's heart and pulled it down, making his chest ache and speechless.

Guan Rongyun doesn't understand love, what about himself?

What did he do when he watched his loved one being humiliated and tortured in every way?

Just standing aside in silence, offering aftermath, and watching him get spoiled again and again...

Again and again, again and again, what did I do that could be called an act of love?What right do you have to criticize others?

"The rivers and lakes."

"..."

Yes, Guan Rongyun, Song Xunhua, Ai Ke himself, and that dog...they are all in this arena.

I am in the rivers and lakes, so I can't help myself.

Aiko couldn't say anything against it.

But is it true that in the arena, everything can only be done by any means?No retreat and no regrets?

Could it be that if you are in the rivers and lakes, your body will not hurt, and your heart will not hurt?

"OK, that's all, please help me scale." Song Xunhua put a few small cucumbers he picked into a plastic bag and handed them to the boss.

"Handsome guy, choose a few more! Our cucumbers are super delicious! There are no pesticides! Cold salad is the best! What do you think of this one? It's beautiful and healthy? This one is also..."

The proprietress of Obasan class stuffed many more cucumbers into Song Xunhua's plastic bag.

"But I don't need so much..." Looking at the red and white plastic bag that was almost bursting, Song Xunhua said with a bit embarrassed wry smile.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I will give you more! You can take it home and freeze it. Besides cold salad, you can also make lettuce salad. If you have nothing to do, you can take it out and eat it! Guaranteed to be delicious and nutritious..."

The proprietress Obasan opened her mouth and talked non-stop, looking up, down, left, and right at the young male customer in front of her with her eyes, and didn't care about her wife who sold oranges beside her, squeezing the oranges and spraying orange juice...

What about this handsome guy who is so handsome! ?

How come my mother has never met such a handsome man with such a good figure in her life, and he can even go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables! !Obasan, who hasn't read any books, doesn't know much about the idiom of overthrowing a country and a city, but seeing his shy smile just now, he almost gave him the whole stall of cucumbers for free...

"Thank you then..." There was a smile on the corner of the mouth, a pair of phoenix eyes were watery under the two curved eyebrows, and the two lying silkworms on the lower eyelids made the eyes full and charming, like stars and moons .

It's just a polite smile that captivates all beings...

Fortunately, Song Xunhua picked up the plastic bag and left, otherwise, if he kept shaking, the proprietress was already planning to give him the small cucumber stall and her husband's willow ding stall next door...

Put that bag of gherkins into the large shopping bag on your shoulder that was already full of a nearly bursting bag of pumpkins, a nearly bursting bag of clams, a nearly bursting bag of Pork... This trip has yielded a lot of rewards. Although my mother-in-law would occasionally take the opportunity to touch the small hand and eat a small tofu, but it counts, the gift is more than what he bought with his own money...

The shopping bag was almost full, Song Xunhua decided to pick another fruit and headed home.

Just when he stopped in front of the fruit stall, he heard a commotion in the market. First, someone shouted "robbing!", and then saw the crowd all looking in the same direction.In the crowded crowd, only a woman in her late [-]s and [-]s was holding a child with one hand and shouting anxiously while pointing in one direction with the other. Looking in the direction she pointed, a black and thin man was walking quickly in the crowd. drilling.

Because the incident happened so suddenly, most of the people still didn't understand what was going on. In addition, the thief was flexible and there were many people at the scene. No one had time to stop him, seeing him running farther and farther. ...

Without even thinking about it, Song Xunhua picked up an apple from the fruit stand, raised his hand and threw it in the direction of the thief...

This throw was very accurate, the apple passed countless villagers, and hit the thief directly on the back of the head.

But the thief man was strong and patient, so he didn't even stop, and continued to run desperately forward.

Seeing that guy was still running, Song Xunhua immediately picked up another guava and threw it in the same direction.

This guava is more powerful than the previous apple. Not only is it larger and more powerful, but because of its sharp shape, it can be thrown faster than the round apple... When the guava hits the same apple as before When it landed, the thief man was knocked in pain, his feet staggered and almost fell to the ground, but he still pressed his head firmly and struggled to continue to escape.

But because I was really scared of being hit, I couldn't help but look back when I was running away, for fear that there would be a third fruit greeting... It's okay not to look back, but when I looked back this time, I was frightened Fucking Pillu's hands and feet were weak, and he immediately knelt down and surrendered, not daring to run away, and the villagers who were chasing him also took the opportunity to surround the thief boy, and a group of people chattered, ready to turn him to the police station.

Song Xunhua put the pineapple that had no chance to be thrown back on the fruit stand, and said to the fruit stand owner with a sorry face: "Sorry, I will pay for apples and guavas."

"No, no, no, little brother, you are so brave! Don't talk about paying, it is my honor to be thrown away by you like this! There is no such righteous young man as you in this world! Come on! Come on, these, these, and these, you take them back, the boss will give it away today, free of charge! Just treat it as the advertising fee for you to help promote my fruit..."

"No need, this..." Song Xunhua was embarrassed and didn't know how to reject the enthusiastic boss. His shopping bag must not be able to hold those fruits... He heard the pitiful man surrounded by villagers in the distance Xidi begged for mercy...

"Please, I don't want to either! Don't send me to the police station... I have a 180-year-old mother to support, and I have eight children to support... I have difficulties... Forgive me I beg you...I'm unemployed and have no money...My family has no food...I really didn't mean it...People can't help themselves in the Jianghu..."

The man yelled in a mess and didn't know what to say, and he couldn't hear it clearly amidst the noisy voices, but the last sentence clearly reached Song Xunhua's ears, making him stunned, and his mind went blank for a moment. for a few seconds.

"Where is the person...?" subconsciously, a random question automatically