Chinese ship across the ocean

Zhushan Xiaozhu, at closing time, Sun Liang was lying on the table, drinking plum wine with a bored expression.

Qingfeng immersed himself in cutting cold dishes behind the counter, and said with a smile: "The wine has a strong aftertaste, so don't drink it too hard." He neatly stacked a small plate of beef and placed it on the porcelain plate. The boat floated slowly along the sink, reaching out without worry After serving it, he poured the wine without saying a word.

Qingfeng said: "Eat a la carte, don't drink on an empty stomach, this pastrami was brought by the third child."

Sun Liang said: "Oh, why is the third child's family so complicated?"

Qingfeng smiled and said: "Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. It is difficult for an upright official to break up housework. Have you ever heard of it? Is your life too good? Haven't passed the rebellious period of youth? People in their 20s are also Don't let your mother save some snacks."

Sun Liang said: "Don't mention whether this is successful or not!" He drank lazily, and Qingfeng said again: "The rich have so many troubles? Why are you unhappy, tell me..."

Just as Sun Liang was about to speak, Qingfeng said again: "...to make brother happy?"

Sun Liang: "..."

Sun Liang shut up completely, stopped talking to Qingfeng, and said again: "The third brother's meat is more. The thin skin and tender meat... eat him."

Qingfeng smiled and said: "No, this tastes good, and I ate a lot just now."

Sun Liang drank a lot of plum wine and was so drunk that he lay down on the table and muttered, "Why is it so complicated..."

Qingfeng frowned and said, "What?"

Sun Liang lazily said: "Hey."

Qingfeng leaned forward, took off the hat with cat ears on Wuyou's head, and Wuyou vomited.

"Fuck your sister!" Qingfeng accidentally spit out her apron without worrying about it, so she had to take off her coat, took Sun Liang halfway to the counter, spread a mat, and let him lie on the ground.

Sun Liang muttered something again.

Qingfeng said: "What?"

Sun Liang said: "It's nothing, I'm drunk."

Qingfeng started to wipe the table, but didn't listen to Sun Liang, presumably falling asleep.Lu Shaorong stood outside the door for a moment, then silently opened the door and entered the store.

Qingfeng asked in astonishment: "What's wrong?"

Lu Shaorong said: "There is no place to go, come and sit for a while."

Qingfeng put down the rag, walked quickly to the door, pulled away Lu Shaorong's hand, and checked his eyes.

Lu Shaorong said: "I'm not blind, don't worry."

Hearing Lu Shaorong's voice, Sun Liang tried to get up with one hand on the floor, but was dizzy again, so he continued to lie down, holding the cat ear hat in his hand, putting it on his chest, and quietly looking at the ceiling.

Qingfeng asked Lu Shaorong to sit down, went to the counter to fetch ice, found a hemostatic patch, pulled the chair and sat in front of Lu Shaorong, and said, "Fuyao still beats his wife? What's going on?"

The ice cubes were applied to the corners of his eyes, which made Lu Shaorong tremble. He replied: "It's okay, it's my fault. I quarreled with him... I accidentally bumped the corner of my eyebrow, and when I turned around, I hit the corner of the wall..."

Qingfeng said: "It was hit by something hard! Do you think I can't see it? Where is he?"

Lu Shaorong said: "No... I accidentally touched it myself."

Qingfeng shouted: "Did he hit you with an ashtray! Make it clear! Fuck me!"

Lu Shaorong was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Accidentally, he just wanted to give me the phone."

Lu Shaorong knew that Qingfeng was smart and careful, so he had to tell the story in detail once, and Qingfeng's anger subsided a little.

Lu Shaorong said: "It's my fault, he wants to do business with Wuyou... I don't know what to say to them, I can't introduce him, I'm afraid that Wuyou will think we are gay and disgusting, and I'm afraid that Fuyao will rely on me to pull him Favor... will lose face."

Qingfeng smiled and said: "According to the temper of the second child, if I want to do my best for you, I probably have to persuade you to break up first, and then introduce beautiful women to you, so stop being gay."

Lu Shaorong laughed, and Qingfeng joked: "Brother, when I heard you were with a man on an elephant, my first thought was to straighten you up."

Lu Shaorong nodded dumbfoundingly, and said, "I guess he thinks so too."

Qingfeng pondered for a moment, then smiled and said: "I think he is not angry with you, but with himself. After knowing each other in the game for so long, he should know the relationship between you and the second child."

Lu Shaorong was silent.

Qingfeng smiled again and said: "In the end, Fuyao's self-esteem was hurt, and he is not human on both sides."

Lu Shaorong said: "Well, it's difficult."

Sun Liang looked at the ceiling, moved his lips, but said nothing.

Qingfeng sighed, and comforted him: "It doesn't matter if you didn't hit you deliberately, you can forgive me for a momentary miss, and the buddies in the army before."

"But if you hit someone with your hands, you must not live with him, and you can score with him, you know?"

Lu Shaorong nodded: "My father beat my mother before."

He was a little choked up again, and Qingfeng applied ice for him. The wound on his face couldn't be covered with gauze, so he had to leave it open, and then applied some anti-inflammatory medicine, touched his head, and said, "Okay, fortunately it is The phone is not broken. I will go back and talk about it later, and I guess that kid is regretting it now."

Lu Shaorong nodded, and Qingfeng whispered again: "Don't talk about seeing someone else, or the second child will feel distressed again."

Lu Shaorong said: "Okay."

Qingfeng made a plate of red bean shaved ice for Lu Shaorong, poured milk on it, and watched him eat. After Lu Shaorong finished eating, he sat in a daze for a while, remembering Zhanyang's usual kindness to him, sniffed, and said, "I'm leaving, Boss."

Qingfeng said casually: "You set my mobile phone number to one-touch direct dialing. If you really want to call, put it in your pocket and press it. I will know without saying a word. Brother, I will help you."

Lu Shaorong said with a smile: "No, don't make any more noise." He helped Qingfeng turn over the closure sign in front of the gate, and walked out of the street.

Sun Liang sobered up and sat up straight, Qingfeng said: "You...are you not drunk?!"

Sun Liang didn't answer, he chased Lu Shaorong and pushed the door out, saying, "Third brother!"

Qingfeng said: "Idiot! Don't chase after him!"

Lu Shaorong walked slowly on the street, and the snow fell heavier and heavier, covering the streets of Shanghai. This was actually a rare winter snow in decades.

"You were in the store just now?!" Lu Shaorong turned around and said in disbelief.

Sun Liang didn't answer, but asked instead: "Third brother, you are...do you like men?"

Lu Shaorong suddenly felt a kind of anger of being deceived, and said: "I am talking to the boss, and you are eavesdropping?!"

Sun Liang didn't dare to chase after him, and said, "I'm sorry, brother just got drunk and lay in there...it's none of the boss's business."

Lu Shaorong was covered in snow, he turned around and continued walking, his mind went blank, Sun Liang chased after a few more steps, and said, "Third brother, I already know, did Fuyao hit you?"

Young Master Lu couldn't bear it and said: "It has nothing to do with you!"

Sun Liang said: "Why has nothing to do with me! You are my brother!"

Lu Shaorong gave up on himself and said, "I'm gay! Don't come here! Be careful I'm pestering you!"

Sun Liang laughed and said: "Gays are also my brother, brother, find someone to teach him a lesson, don't be sad."

Lu Shaorong said: "No need."

Sun Liang caught up a few steps, trying to hook Lu Shaorong's shoulder, but Lu Shaorong dodged and said, "Be careful, I like you."

Sun Liang withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and said, "Aren't you going to get married?"

That action made Lu Shaorong feel as if a knife had been gouged out in his heart. He buried his head and kicked the snow under his feet while walking, and replied, "Yes, we are getting married."

Sun Liang said: "Marriage is meaningless, let's not get married."

Lu Shaorong said: "I want to get married, I love him, and I also agreed."

Lu Shaorong and Sun Liang walked one after the other, and there was snow everywhere, overwhelming snow.

"You don't like men, right?" Lu Shaorong said casually.

Putting his hands in his pockets, Sun Liang replied, "Well... so far... I don't really like it."

Lu Shaorong asked again: "Do you think it's disgusting for the two men to go to bed..."

Sun Liang had black lines all over his head, and said, "It's a bit..."

Sun Liang hurriedly said again: "But you are not disgusting. After knowing each other for so long, don't you know what kind of person brother is?"

Lu Shaorong sighed, he had heard this kind of conversation almost countless times, any boy, one second he could hook his shoulders intimately, but the next second he heard the sexual orientation, he dared not touch him again, for fear of offending someone else The peach blossom debt that should be provoked, the creditor is still of the same sex.

Sun Liang's cell phone rang, and he said with a smile, "It's Stephen..." He reached out to hold Lu Shaorong's hand, but Lu Shaorong raised his hand to avoid it.

While answering the phone, Sun Liang grabbed Lu Shaorong's hand several times, and finally held Lu Shaorong's hand firmly in his palm, unwilling to let go. His palm was warm and moist, which made Lu Shaorong feel a little better.

Stephen said: "Sun, bring your friend Lu Shaorong to the hotel, I have something to say to him."

"What are you going to do there?" Sun Liang asked suspiciously, "I won't go, I, Tie Zi, are not happy."

Stephen said: "Think of a way, anyway, bring him here."

Sun Liang said: "Stephen said he wanted to chat with you. We live in the same hotel. Shall we go? Third."

Lu Shaorong said: "I can't do it today, what time is it, I have to go back."

Sun Liang said into the phone, "Did you hear that?"

Stephen had no choice but to hang up the phone, Sun Liang thought for a while, and said, "I'll see you off, let's talk to Fuyao again, it's brother's fault today."

Lu Shaorong said: "No...no need."

Just as Sun Liang was about to insist, Lu Shaorong's phone rang again. Sun Liang smiled and said, "Called you?"

Lu Shaorong frowned and said, "It's not him, the ringtone is different."

He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone. Sun Liang touched the corner of his bruised eye distressedly, and rubbed Lu Shaorong's eyes with his fingers.

The mobile phone is an unfamiliar foreign number.

Lu Shaorong said: "If you don't know him, you must have dialed the wrong number." He picked it up casually and brought it to his ear.

"Hi, who are you looking for?" Lu Shaorong said.

The phone was silent for a long time, and the woman's voice was nervous and uneasy: "Shaorong?"

Lu Shaorong's mind went blank, his eyes widened, trembling uncontrollably, tears filled his eyes instantly.

The woman's voice was anxious and trembling: "Hey, is it Shaorong? Can you hear me?"

Lu Shaorong gasped for breath, the woman heard it, and she tremblingly said: "Shaorong, it's mom, are you listening?"

At that moment, the tears accumulated for 20 years burst out. Lu Shaorong burst into tears in the snowy Shanghai. Just come back, why left me and left, why didn't you go home, don't you want me...Mom..."

Lu Shaorong squatted down, crying into the phone in pain, Sun Liang stared blankly for a while, knelt beside Lu Shaorong, grabbed Lu Shaorong's head, and held him in his arms.

Lu Shaorong was about to die from crying, he couldn't help twitching, the waiting of nearly 20 years seemed to be just a moment, and it seemed extremely long.

He finally heard his mother's voice again, and cried and told his mother about his sad childhood, saying that he missed her and that the toy she left him had been locked by his father for a long time, which made Sun Liang's eyes red.

At twelve o'clock, the bell rang on Christmas Eve, countless people in the business district cheered in unison, and the salute was fired, converging into a sea of ​​joy and echoing in the night sky of Shanghai.

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