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When Xiaoman took off his work clothes in the dressing room, he found a cut on his right index finger. It was deep and long, extending from the pulp of the finger to the second knuckle. At first, he thought that the red color on his finger was due to an accidental cleaning of Li Xiwei's room. The red wine stained on it, only now felt the wound ache, but fortunately, it stopped bleeding and had solidified.

Xiaoman went to the bathroom to rinse it under the faucet, found another Band-Aid and stuck it on. After returning home, he found the helmet and wiped it clean before going to sleep.

The next day was cloudy, the clouds were thick and low, hanging above the head, presumably there was going to be a lot of rain.

Longdong Street is located in the old city of Nancheng. There are many mountains in the old city. Most of the houses and roads are built along the hills. The heights are scattered. There are not a few straight roads and roofs. This street area is notoriously chaotic. There are ten streets in the city. In the legal news, there can be eight from this street, and most people will not come to Longdong Street if they have nothing to do.

Xiaoman is quite familiar with this place, because the bungalow area of ​​his rental house is near Longdong Street, separated by several demolition sites that are already under construction, and there is a department store wholesale market on Longdong Street, the things are cheap and of good quality, Xiaoman The dolls sold in the night market are all purchased from Longdong Street, but he usually comes during the day, never at night.

Li Xiwei asked him to deliver helmets at night, but he happened to have no more dolls to sell, so in the afternoon he rode a tricycle to Longdong Street, first bought some goods, and waited until seven o'clock in the evening before heading to Shiqiao.

The stone bridge is at the entrance of the street. It used to be an artificial river under the bridge, but now it has dried up. There are only a few ditches that have been assembled after the rain. All kinds of garbage are gathered in the ditches, and green foam is bubbling. After a long time, Fewer and fewer people came, the lonely stone bridge became a decoration, and the stone crevices were covered with moss and green grass.

The direction to the stone bridge is a big uphill. It is still a gravel road. It is narrow and difficult to walk. The tricycle cannot ride up. Xiaoman directly parks the tricycle on the side of the street not far from the bridge head, and walks there with his helmet .

He arrived 5 minutes early. Xiaoman originally thought that Li Xiwei would not come so early, but when he stood on the top of the bridge, there were already seven or eight motorcycles parked side by side. Yes, all wearing similar motorcycle suits, just different colors.

Xiaoman recognized Li Xiwei at a glance. The motorcycle was the one that carried him last time. He was wearing a pure black motorcycle suit today, which made him look taller and longer. Tonight he tied up all his hair. The hair covered and trimmed his cheeks, and he felt the low air pressure on his body lower than the clouds above his head from a long distance.

Xiao Man walked across the bridge, and Li Xiwei had noticed him a long time ago, leaning on the stone pillar with his arms folded, kicking the steps of the bridge with one leg from time to time.

When Xiaoman walked over, everyone's eyes were on him, and some even whistled at him a few times. Among them, Li Xiwei's gaze was undoubtedly the brightest spark, which made him feel like his face was burning It was hot and hot, as if what he was holding was not a helmet, but a flammable and explosive dangerous object.

Xiaoman lowered his head, quickened his pace, walked straight to Li Xiwei's side, and handed Li Xiwei the helmet in his hand.

Li Xiwei took Xiao Man's helmet, but kept his eyes on Xiao Man's face, "It's pretty punctual."

"I said why Mr. Li, who is always late, came half an hour earlier today. He came and said that there is no helmet, so he was waiting for the little boy to deliver it. Hurry up?" The speaker stood on Li Xiwei's right hand, his voice was maliciously provocative, because Xiaoman couldn't see his face clearly because he was wearing a helmet.

Li Xiwei didn't even look at Qin Jiaxu, who had just opened his mouth to provoke him, "I don't have any shortcomings, but I like to show off. This helmet is the prize I won the championship in the last competition. Of course I have to wear it, otherwise some people will never remember it." Live, in front of me, he can only be the second child."

"You..." Qin Jiaxu was choked, and held his breath in his throat, and only choked out the word you. The surroundings were full of laughter, and no one thought it was a big deal.

"Qin Jiaxu, you can't compete with others in the competition, and you can't compare with others in your words."

"Hahahaha, we will have a good comparison later, Old Qin."

After hearing this, Qin Jiaxu's expression hidden under the helmet became ferocious, his teeth creaked, and he glanced at them angrily, "Li Xiwei, I didn't want you to be my opponent, on the contrary, I always wanted you to be my opponent." Teammate, it doesn't matter if I lose to you or not, I really hope you can come to our Fengying club."

"No." Li Xiwei replied firmly, with undisguised disdain in his tone.

Qin Jiaxu knew that Li Xiwei would definitely refuse, because the owner of their club had approached Li Xiwei three times and was rejected all times, and he was the youngest potential racing driver in the Fengying Club. Without further ado, I started to inquire about the news, "I heard that you will go abroad next month. The SU club in country M offered you an olive branch last year. Are you going to SU?"

"Whether I go or not has nothing to do with you, Qin Jiaxu, it's better to compare! If you want to compare, don't ink, and don't delay me going back to sleep."

"Bi, it's still the old rules, the old route, whoever gets to the finish line first wins."

Xiaoman heard it and knew that Li Xiwei was here to compete with others. Longdong Street is not a regular racing venue. He himself is not a troublesome person, and he has no reason to interfere with Li Xiwei's affairs, but he still went to Li Xiwei's side and wrote it down in his hand. show him the words.

"It's dangerous to ride a motorcycle here."

Li Xiwei looked at the line on the blank paper, ignored him, put on his helmet, and got on the motorcycle.

Xiao Man knew that what he said would not change anything, so he quickly wrote on the paper again, raised his hand, and placed it in front of Li Xiwei.

There are only four words on the paper: "Pay attention to safety".

This time, Li Xiwei didn't take it at a glance, but stopped on Xiaoman's finger with the Band-Aid on it. His skin was already white, and no matter what was on his hand, it would be very conspicuous. He asked, "What's wrong with your hand? It couldn't be yesterday." Is your wine bottle scratched?"

Xiao Man subconsciously shook his head, nodded again, and then raised the notebook in front of his eyes again.

Li Xiwei didn't look at his fingers anymore, grabbed Xiao Man's notebook for the last time, tore off the note that said "Be careful to be safe", put it on his finger, folded it in half a few times, and stuffed it into his motorcycle suit In the pocket of the jacket, close to the chest, he returned the notebook to Xiaoman.

Xiao Man watched him put the note in his pocket, as if it was very precious. When he took the notebook, his heart skipped a beat, and his fingers clenched a little.

"Go back quickly, Longdong Street is very chaotic at night." Li Xiwei shouted and set off, all the motorcycles started at the same time, and the sound of the engine started from the side of the stone bridge, piercing through Longdong Street in all directions.

Xiao Man waited until he could not hear the sound of the motorcycle at all before leaving the bridge. As soon as he turned around, he saw a man wearing a peaked cap coming out from the bottom of the bridge. After two steps, there was no one left. It's a pedestrian passing by, I don't care.

Originally, Xiaoman wanted to find a shortcut to go home, so he turned into a bar street, but he heard the sound of motorcycles again. The motorcycles on the stone bridge just passed by Xiaoman, followed by the sound of police sirens. He searched carefully, but there was no Li Xiwei's motorcycle. He waited on the spot for a few more minutes, but he still didn't see it.

The flashing neon lights on both sides of the bar street made him a little erratic. Xiaoman was riding a tricycle, feeling that he was out of place with the whole street, but the speed of pedaling on his feet was getting slower and slower.

Before he had ridden far, he saw Li Xiwei, who was supposed to be racing with others, at the entrance of a bar called "Phantom". There was no motorcycle in front of the bar, and his clothes had not changed. The waiter bent over Leading the way with curved hands, Li Xiwei walked into the bar with long legs and disappeared.

Xiao Man didn't know why Li Xiwei appeared here, so he parked the tricycle at the door of "Phantom". He didn't get out of the car, and looked sideways into the door of the bar. The sound of music was low, but Li Xiwei's silhouette lured him in.

Xiaoman had never been to a bar before, and when he wanted to take a look inside the door, the waiter who had just led the way for Li Xiwei came out and pointed at Xiaoman with a dark face, "The man on the tricycle, don't block the door, it will delay our business." Come on, let's go, let's go..."

Xiaoman looked away in a panic, and rode forward on the bike, but he was still a little worried about Li Xiwei, and couldn't help looking back, but finally stopped again, turned around and went back to the bar door, the waiter didn't recognize him, but it was just She glanced at him a few times, let alone leading the way, but it was just right, just now Xiaoman was still thinking about how to thank the waiter if he led the way.

As soon as Xiao Man entered the bar gate, he was surrounded by a colorful dim environment and ear-shaking sounds. A circular beam of light flashed on him from time to time, and there were people coming and going around him.

Xiaoman took a few glances, and found that the bar was basically full of men, and there were even two men kissing on the booth at the far corner of the bar, and when the light above his head hit the face of one of the boys, Xiaoman could even see it clearly. flushed his face.

Xiaoman looked away in a panic, and he understood what kind of bar it was, so he didn't dare to look around, but his heart still beat irregularly with the drumbeat on the stage, and he was accidentally taken away by the crowd. On the dance floor.

Right now, Xiaoman is not allowed to look and think too much. He is here to find someone. Although there are many people, Li Xiwei is conspicuous everywhere. Xiaoman quickly locked on to Li Xiwei who was behind the bar, and he was swinging his fist at the opposite people.

Fight!

The security guard at the bar looked over there after hearing the sound from the bar counter, and yelled in their direction, "Don't fight."

As soon as the security guard's voice fell, Xiao Man wanted to go out, but there were too many people on the dance floor, surrounded by men shaking their heads and twisting their hips, the strong smell of alcohol stimulated his nasal cavity, making people vomit, some people's shoulders touched his shoulders, Even deliberately took him to the middle of the dance floor.

Xiaoman saw that there were three people facing Li Xiwei, and the security guard just yelled "Don't fight", but no one moved, because one of them was the boss' younger brother, and the security guard recognized him, which meant he didn't care, anyway, the boss There are many people on the younger brother's side, so they can't suffer after all.

"Fuck, you fucking dare to hit me." The person who was beaten had yellow hair, spat on his side, and then reached out to stop the two servants who wanted to go up together, "Something to do In the back alley, whoever runs away is his grandson."

Li Xiwei pointed at him, "Let you get to know Grandpa's fist well tonight."

When Xiao Man walked out of the dance floor smelling of alcohol, he just saw them leaving the bar. He followed them, followed the figure, and turned into the place where he had parked his tricycle just now.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the muffled sound of fists hitting his stomach and a few short and painful curses. When Xiao Man arrived, Li Xiwei had already laid down one of them, lying against the wall, yelling "Ouch!" with.

"Brother Long, this kid has practiced and is quite fast."

"It doesn't matter if he has practiced or not, let's go together, I will kill him tonight." Huang Mao raised his hand, and the two of them raised their legs and punched each other.

Xiaoman watched the two go up together, worried that Li Xiwei could not beat the two of them alone, so he rushed straight to the puncher.

Li Xiwei didn't expect that a thin figure suddenly appeared in front of him, it was Xiao Man, and he yelled at him, "Who asked him to come?"