My past life was a fan of all men

Jiu Zhan tightly clenched the sharp knife in his hand, and the tiny veins on his wrist protruded. At the moment when he swung the knife, Qingbian closed his eyes, and the sharp knife projected a bright white light from the blue under the moonlight. A flicker flashed across Whip's eyelids, and Qing Whip's tightly closed eyelids tightened a bit.

The moment Hui Dao came down, Jiu Zhan stopped suddenly when the end of the sharp knife was only 0.01 cm away from Qing Whip's neck, and a silver light shone on Qing Whip's face. After 3 seconds, Qing Whip opened his eyelids, He stared fixedly at Jiu Zhan with a pair of Mo Tan eyes that were deep and bottomless.

"Why don't you make a move?" Qingbian raised his Adam's apple slightly and said.

"I owed you five years ago, but there was nothing wrong with me in Jiu Zhan. You and I couldn't help ourselves at the beginning." Jiu Zhan's voice has not yet completely fallen, "Let's not talk nonsense, my Qingbian is also well-known in the world , If you want to kill, hurry up, don't be fake and make me sick."

"Don't kill our boss..." The wounded men behind Qingbian knelt down on the puddle with a plop, "Please, let our boss go, our boss is the most righteous person." The leader was A man in a gray vest was crying like rain, he choked up and cried.The rest of the brothers also sobbed.

"What are you crying about? Our men stand upright, at most, we will be a good man again in 18 years!" Qingbian turned his head and stared at the leading subordinate. Although his eyes were shining brightly, he was not timid at all. Damn, I've thought about today, why is everyone crying?"

The shiny silver knife was still held on Qingbian's slender neck, Jiu Zhan exhaled deeply through his nose, then held the sharp knife, and removed the knife from Qingbian's neck neatly and without muddling, Falling vertically, the tip of the silver knife touched the ground with stagnant water. He stood in the wind, his cloak fluttered slightly behind him, his hair and tail moved slightly, and he turned half sideways, his eyebrows and eyes flying into his temples, deeply The pool-like eyes are full of starlight, just a casual look fell on Qingbian's body, and he said lightly with his mouth slightly open: "You go, we will have nothing to do with each other from now on, you take your sunny avenue, and I will pass you by." The Avenue of Stars where I fought nine times."

Jiu Zhan turned around, a pair of shiny black leather shoes walked through the blood-stained puddles, splashing red water droplets, in the pitch-black broken house, Jiu Zhan looked like a black knight, with a demeanor when he came Young master Pianpian who is as clean as dust, when he left, he was as chic as a general riding solo for thousands of miles.

Qingbian pulled his throat and shouted loudly: "Why didn't you kill me? You will regret it." He fixedly stared at Jiu Zhan's back.Jiu Zhan did not answer, he was holding a sharp knife, and gradually disappeared into the dark night.Standing in the dilapidated house, Qingbian clenched his fists while staring at him, his muscles and bones crackling, his eyes were burning, his eyes were dark and empty, but behind him were black clouds pressing down on the city like thousands of hurricanes. , stormy sea.

After Jiu Zhan came out of the broken tile house, he handed the long knife in his hand to Scar Wolf, stepped on his favorite horse with one foot, reached out and untied the black cloak behind him, twisted it into a ball and threw it to Scar Wolf, With full horsepower, there was a gleam of meteors flying down on the ruins in the middle of the mountain. The evening wind in late autumn blew his hair, and a smile like a spring breeze suddenly appeared on his serious and stern face.

In the small bungalow, Mo Lang was soaking spicy beef noodles in the room. When he returned to the room this afternoon, he had already packed the luggage for the next day. Now he just finished taking a shower, and he is wearing a linen cotton cloth between his crotch Green shorts, bare upper body, full of muscles, the curves of the muscles all over the body seem to be carved out by precision craftsmanship, which makes people unable to move their eyes away at a glance.

"Knock, knock..." There was a knock on the door.

Mo Lang stretched out his slender and white right hand to brush his short hair, then put on the white vest that had fallen on the edge of the sofa, walked to the back of the wooden door with strides, and stretched out his hand to open the wooden door. What he saw was a big roasted chicken, he was stunned for a moment, and then opened the wooden door further.

The person in front of him was holding a steaming roast chicken to cover his face, Mo Lang frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to press down the roast chicken, only to see that the person in front of him turned out to be the delicate and handsome Tan Cheng, Tan Cheng poked his head out and smiled deeply, "Let's eat, look at the roast chicken I prepared for you, it's fresh from the oven, it's fresh!"

Mo Lang raised his left hand and glanced at the electronic watch in his hand. It is already 10:30 in the evening. I had already eaten dinner, and now I am eating supper... He twitched the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of It was doubt, "It's already 10:30 in the evening, do you really think I haven't had dinner yet?"

Tan Cheng smiled and bent his eyes, stretched out his hands to pat his hair and said, "I knew I couldn't fool you." He paused, and then said, "Actually, I saw the roast chicken just out of the oven and wanted to share it with you." , what? Don't you give me face?"

Mo Lang hurriedly reached out to snatch the roast chicken from Tan Cheng's hand, and said with a smile on his face, "I've never had trouble with delicious food, the more the better, the more the better!" His eyes were shining brightly The brilliance, I can't wait to eat the roast chicken immediately, it can be eaten with instant noodles, it's not bad!

Mo Lang was about to turn around, but was stopped by Tan Cheng, "I have one more thing to tell you..."

"What is it? Don't be secretive." Mo Lang stared at Tan Cheng with wide, clear eyes.

"Yes Yes……"

Before Tan Cheng could finish his words, he was stunned by the screeching sound of the wheels of the motorcycle turning sharply and rubbing against the ground. He turned his head and glanced at the motorcycle rider from the corner of his eye.

His previously dyed white hair has been dyed back to black hair. He has a handsome face and excellent facial features, but he has a different beauty from Tan Cheng. The headlights of the motorcycle shine directly on Tan Cheng, who looks like Tan Cheng. It seemed to be illuminated from the side by the spotlight, and the whole body was shining.

When Tan Cheng saw Jiu Zhan, Jiu Zhan just raised his deep eyes and saw Tan Cheng standing in front of Mo Lang's bungalow. The two looked at each other without saying a word. The scene was very embarrassing. After a long time, what happened to these two people?How come it looks like two statues of stone lions are sitting in front of your door, their eyes are facing each other, but they don't say a word...

Jiu Zhan came back to his senses, stepped off the motorcycle, and walked to Tan Cheng's side in strides. Jiu Zhan didn't say hello to Tan Cheng, and Tan Cheng stiffened and turned his face to look at Mo Lang. Forced a smile, he said coldly: "I'll go back first, I still have things to do tomorrow." Mo Lang nodded dumbfounded, then Tan Cheng turned his back and strode forward without looking at Jiu Zhan from the corner of his eyes Go to the other end of the alley.

Jiu Zhan also twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled lightly at Mo Langyun Danfeng, "Then I won't bother you." Mo Lang frowned, what's going on with these two people?How come it's like enemies meeting each other, and they don't like to see each other?

I saw Jiu Zhan walked back to the side of the motorcycle, stepped over the motorcycle with one foot, and disappeared into the corner of the alley like a gust of wind.Holding the grilled chicken in his hand, Mo Lang stretched out his hand to close the wooden door, walked back to the edge of the sofa, and laid out the grilled chicken in a paper bag. I took a big bite of a chicken leg. The roast chicken is paired with instant noodles, which is a great enjoyment in life.

"This scorching hot weather really doesn't allow our teachers to live a good life." The electric fans in the room have been turned on and turned to the maximum setting, but Mo Lang is already sweating profusely, and the bean-sized beads of sweat on his forehead are just in time for the scene Huan Biao came out, "Looks like I'm going to buy an air conditioner. Without an air conditioner, my teacher will suffer from heat stroke." He then reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

At the corner of the alley, the night was getting darker, and a few yellowed street lamps along the alley wall cast a soft light. Tan Cheng was walking towards the urban area outside the alley step by step with his long legs. Behind him was a " The headlights of the "Daozi" motorcycle shone brightly on Tan Cheng's body. Tan Cheng paused for a moment, stopped in his tracks, and raised his Adam's apple slightly. Nine Zhan stopped the motorcycle and walked slowly towards Tan Cheng. Walking in the direction where he was standing, every time he got closer, Tan Cheng walked forward by three more points, and stepped forward more and more striding forward.

"Tan Cheng..." Jiu Zhan called out in a low voice.

Tan Cheng's heart trembled, and he ignored it and continued to walk forward, but Jiu Zhan was a little anxious, he ran forward quickly, and turned around with one hand pulling Tan Cheng.The two looked at each other again, Jiu Zhan's eyes were full of rippling water, but Tan Cheng's deep pool-like pupils were calm and calm, as if the person in front of him had never met.

"Tancheng, why are you ignoring me?!" Jiu Zhan frowned, and his black eyes were filled with waves of reunion with old friends after a long absence.

"Sir, do I know you?"

"Sir, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Tan Cheng uttered two questions one after another, but it made Jiu Zhan's heart tighten for a while. It was not a day's cold to freeze three feet.Jiu Zhan frowned, pulled a deep smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Tan Cheng firmly, "Tan Cheng, what are you talking about, we are good brothers who played in mud together, skipped classes together in school and raced cars together since childhood, you How can you treat me as a stranger?!"

Tan Cheng raised his cold eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and let out a soft snort, "Sir, should I know you?" He reached out to push Jiu Zhan's hand away from his wrist, and then shook the corner of his mouth deeply. Head, keep going.

"Tan Cheng, do you really want me as a good brother?" Jiu Zhan looked at Tan Cheng's leaving back, and unconsciously said this sentence.

Tan Cheng clenched his fists with both hands, and the veins on his arms protruded one by one. The corners of his eyes were a little shimmering, and he stretched out his hands to wipe them off. Then he turned around, with a painful expression on his face, pulling his throat, and the veins on his neck also protruded. "It's not that I don't want you, it's that you abandoned me..."

He widened his eyes and continued: "On that night five years ago, the two of us can only be strangers from now on. This is the path you chose. I have always been dispensable in your eyes... ..."

"Five years ago... Believe me, I too..." Jiu Zhan took a small step forward, hesitant to speak.

"Yeah, I also thought that you had no choice. I even found all the reasons in the world for you, but in the end I had to convince myself that on this road, since five years ago, you and I have It can only be the enemy." Tan Cheng choked with sobs, his voice was trembling a little, his facial expression was still as indifferent as frost.

Jiu Zhan stood there motionless, like a prisoner sentenced to death, his heart was already ashamed, Tan Cheng smiled deeply, and laughed three times, "I told you five years ago , The brotherhood between you and me has been cut quickly five years ago, and the grievances and grievances have been cleared, and we have nothing to do with each other since then." He calmed down and continued: "Do you remember? Maybe you forgot, I will remind you again You once, I am the police, you are the underworld. We will never meet again. When we meet again, either you will be arrested or I will be killed. So far, we only wish to be two parallel lines... "

After Tan Cheng finished speaking, he turned his back abruptly, hot tears welled up in Qin's eyes, raised his chin slightly, held back the disobedient tears, and strode towards the city without looking back.

"I am a policeman, and you are a gangster. We only hope that we will never see each other again, which is the best fate for each other..." These words from Tan Cheng's mouth are like a sharp sword piercing through In the heart of the Nine Wars, these words kept echoing in my ears. In my mind, five years ago, also on a rainy night with heavy rain, the whole "Back Street" was covered with blood. Looking from a distance, "Back Street" It's like a vast ocean of blood.

"We are no longer brothers, let alone friends... we can only be strangers..." Jiu Zhan Mo Tan's eyes suddenly burned with red threads, and tears the size of peas poured out. In the past five years, He has never cried before. He thought he was strong and urged everything. He had already built a solid wall in his heart. Unexpectedly, the Yellow River flooded in an instant, and his thoughts were overwhelming... Such familiar words echoed in his ears again. I will never forget that night when my brothers cut their robes and cut off their love. You also sobbed and said exactly the same words, without saying a single word.