[Soul Soul Floating Life Like a Dream] Snowy Night

1,

"stand up!"

Accompanied by a rough roar, a muddy sole kicked on the single bed made of two wooden crates, and the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy on the bed was kicked to the ground wrapped in an old sheet.

"The sun is drying my ass! Did I raise you to be your uncle?! Why don't you hurry up and work?!"

The boy woke up with a start, and before he could open his eyes, he quickly got up, broke himself from the old sheets, picked up the broom next to him, and got out of the tent.

The morning in summer is a bit cool, and the sky is slightly bright.

The skinny head of the circus yelled to get up and cursed from the next door. He came back drunk every morning and kicked others to work so that he could fall asleep.

In the early morning of summer, the dawn was very early. A young man in old clothes that was too big lowered his head to clean up the excrement of animals under the iron cage. In the cage, the tigers and lions that had been tamed and bruised all the year round were lying in the cage, with orange eyes. Stare at this teenager staring at clown makeup.

After cleaning the wild animal cage, the young man looked at the animals trapped in the cage, and smiled self-deprecatingly. He always felt that there was no difference between himself and the animals imprisoned in the cage.

In the afternoon, the circus became lively, and the performance began at two o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, the acrobats and animal trainers were all ready.

Chou gnawed a steamed bun, stood outside the tent and looked at the people who were practicing, with longing in his eyes.

It is not a desire for the stage, but a desire for a life that can be fed and clothed just by being on the stage.

"Ugly, come here!"

The group leader's voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Chou was so frightened that he reacted and turned around and ran over.

"Go and buy two catties of butterfly cakes from Zhou's family, and send this letter to the Han's house on Huanghai Road. Please invite Mr. Han and Young Master Han to watch the performance tomorrow night," said the group leader.

Ugly took the money and the letter silently and went out.

Just turned around and was kicked on the calf: "Come back when you deliver it, and work honestly when you come back! Don't think that you can really go on stage if you put on clown makeup all day long!"

Chou didn't speak, and walked out of the circus.

It's not hard to find Han Zhai, the largest one at the end of Huanghai Road is the one, and you can see a small three-story western-style building inside from the opened wooden door.

The young man stood at the door and looked inside, but he didn't see any housekeepers and servants. He looked down at the snack box and letter in his hand, looked inside with some hesitation, and finally took the first step carefully. Step by step, into the Han residence.

"Stinky beggar! Who allowed you to come in?!"

When Chou walked to the door of the small foreign building, a child's voice suddenly sounded. Scandal raised his head, and saw a black shadow descending from the sky. Before he could react, his forehead felt a pain. I felt hot on my forehead, and a warm liquid dripped down my forehead.

People in the room heard movement, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with two braids and a servant's skirt came out of the room.

When the girl saw the boy standing at the door wearing a dirty shirt, oversized trousers, cloth shoes with bare toes, and messy oil paint on his face, she immediately waved her hand in disgust: "This is a private house, go, hurry up!" Walk!"

His forehead hurt a little, and Chou shrank his neck from being yelled at.

"I, I'm from the circus." Ugly said in a low voice, "The director asked me to deliver the gift box and the letter. Please, invite Mr. Han and Young Master Han to go to the show tonight."

"Give me something." The girl stretched out her hand to take the gift box and letter from the ugly hand, with a look of disgust on her face, "Hurry up, don't dirty the ground."

The girl took the things, and Ugly breathed a sigh of relief, he could finally do business when he went back.

Chou bowed his head and was about to go out when a black car drove into the yard, the door opened, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in a suit stepped out.

"Smelly beggar!"

The voice of the child on the second floor sounded again, Chou looked up subconsciously, and a wooden paperweight flew towards him.

With a flash of ugly skills, someone pulled his arm, and the paperweight flew past his hair, if he hadn't dodged quickly...

"Han Er!" The boy shouted angrily, and the boy on the second floor stuck out his tongue at him, turned around and ran away.

"How are you?" The boy looked back at Chou, and saw that the part of his forehead that was not covered by oil paint was oozing out, "Injured? That little bastard hit him?" He said, raising Chou's face with his hands, and looked at him carefully A wound on the forehead.

Chou was startled, and subconsciously took a step back.

"Come with me." The boy let go of Chou and walked into the house.

Ugly didn't move.

The young man walked a few steps and looked back at him, frowned and said, "Did you hear me?"

The boy's voice was obviously impatient, and Chou hesitated for a moment, knowing that this was a distinguished guest that the head of the group wanted to curry favor with, and if he got offended, there would be no good fruit for him to go back, so he hesitated for a while, and finally followed in.

As soon as Chou stepped into the room, a shrill female voice yelled, "Oh, Young Master Han, why did you take everything home?"

It was a woman with curly hair, lipstick and a red cheongsam.

"This is my friend. Are you unhappy? Hold on to your unhappiness." Han Rui snorted coldly.

"It's not that I'm unhappy." The woman took out a cigarette and lit it, "But you know your father's temper, if he sees you making friends with dubious friends, he will be angry, don't forget to Back to—"

Han Rui smiled, "What was last time?" His tone was full of warning.

The woman was caught by that look, and her arrogance suddenly disappeared a lot.

"Come with me." Han Rui said coldly as he passed by Chou who was standing at a loss at the same place.

Ugly wanted to run away right now, but he didn't dare. Seeing that Young Master Han's figure had almost disappeared on the stairs, Ugly hesitated for a moment, and then heeled up.

In the study room on the second floor, Chou stood awkwardly on the dark red carpet until Han Rui took out a wooden box from under the bookcase.

"Why don't you sit down?" Han Rui pointed to the sofa.

"I, I can just stand up." Chou said.

"Sit down." Han Rui's tone was somewhat commanding.

Ugly sat down next to the sofa.

As soon as Chou sat down, someone brought a basin of water and clean towels.

"Wash your face, and I'll help you apply the medicine." Han Rui said.

"No need, I—" I couldn't say the words of refusal, Young Master Han's eyes were as cold as a knife's edge, he lowered his head to wash his face ugly, and didn't dare to touch the snow-white towel after washing, he was afraid that the towel would be dirty, he Wiped his face with his sleeve.

The face was not washed cleanly, and some oil paint could still be seen, but the exposed part could already be seen as a handsome young man.

Han Rui raised his eyebrows slightly, and he used water to disinfect the wound on Chou's forehead. There was a gash on it, the wound was not deep, and the blood hardly flowed now.

"Are you a circus clown?" Han Rui asked.

"Hmm." Chou replied.

"What's your name?" Han Rui asked again.

"ugly."

"what?"

"ugly."

"Which one is ugly?"

"The clown's ugliness."

"Where is someone called that name?"

"..."

Chou didn't know how to answer, he chose to remain silent.

Han Rui prescribed the medicine for Chou, pasted the gauze with tape, and said, "My name is Han Rui, the wise Rui."

After taking the medicine, Han Rui went downstairs and called the driver to take Chou back to the circus.

After they left, Han Rui happily made a phone call.

"Brother, I have a way to make him let go." Young Master Han sneered, "This time he was so angry that he sent me to the United States himself. I have your last name."

2,

Chou returned to the circus, first sneaked into his own tent where sundries were placed, hurriedly painted his face with oil paint to complete the clown makeup, and then went out of the tent to ask the head of the circus to return.

The head of the group was hugging the newly bought cartilage boy, talking obscene words in his mouth, and he urged Chou to go to work after hearing that the things had been delivered.

It wasn't until midnight that Chou, who had cleaned up the venue by the moonlight, dragged his exhausted body back to the tent.

The next afternoon, when Chou was feeding the animals, someone came to him and said that the head of the group asked him to go.

Right now, one performance has just ended, and the next performance will start in half an hour. Why is the group leader looking for him?

Chou entered the big tent of the performance, and saw the head of the group talking to a person at a glance. The person was wearing a suit, his hair was neatly combed, and he was about 1.8 meters tall. Only his face could be seen as a teenager. That person was Han Rui.

"I asked you to come here for a long time!" The leader scolded, and then thought that it was Han Rui who wanted him, and said, "I don't know how long Young Master Han has been waiting for you?"

"I just arrived." Han Rui looked at Chou and asked warmly, "Does the wound still hurt?"

Ugly shook his head.

Han Rui saw that his gauze was stained with oil paint, and the tape was still the same as he put it on yesterday, and said, "I forgot to give you the medicine yesterday, so I came to cheer on Boss Zhou today, and I will bring you the medicine by the way."

The head of the group was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "Young Master Han is really a kind person!"

Han Rui didn't look at him, and continued to ask, "Where do you live? Take me there and I'll help you change your medicine."

"I...I still have to work." Chou said.

"What do you do when you're injured?" Han Rui frowned.

"Exactly! What do you do when you're injured?" The head of the group flattered him, "Why don't you hurry up and go with First Young Master Han?" That expression was so flattering that he wanted to pack this little guy up and hang him on Han Rui's body.

Chou didn't dare to disobey the leader's words, so he could only bring Han Rui into his tent.

The tent has air leaks everywhere, and when you go out, it is a cage for wild animals. Because it is too close, you can still smell the stench on the other side when you enter the tent.

"You live here?" Han Rui asked.

Ugly hummed.

Han Rui asked again: "Where do people live here?"

Chou frowned again, but said nothing.

Han Rui didn't sit down on the bed made of wooden boxes covered with dirty bedding. He said, "Go and wash your face. I'll change your medicine for you. I'll take a look at the wound first." Then he stretched out his hand.

Chou hurriedly took a step back: "I, I will do it myself."

Han Rui didn't force it, and Chou took off the gauze.

"The wound is scabbed, just change the medicine two more times and it should be fine." Han Rui said, "Go and wash your face."

Ugly asked in a low voice: "Can... can I not wash it?"

Han Rui narrowed his eyes slightly to look at him, and lowered his head uncomfortably.

"That's fine, anyway, the wound has been covered with gauze." Han Rui said, "Sit down, and I'll help you apply the medicine."

Chou was sitting on the bed, Han Rui took out the medicine bottle in the bag, soaked the medicine in cotton wool and applied the medicine to Chou.

Han Rui asked, "How old is this year?"

Chou said: "Sixteen."

Han Rui asked again: "Why do your parents want you to go to the circus to suffer?"

Chou: "I have no parents, I was picked up by the old regiment leader on the road."

Han Rui paused, "I'm sorry."

He has always been ugly and apologized to others, but now a well-dressed young master apologized to him. He couldn't bear it, and quickly said, "Master Han, please don't say that."

Han Rui gave Chou good medicine, put a new piece of gauze on it, and asked, "Are you going to perform soon?"

Chou shook his head: "I'm not qualified to be on stage yet."

Han Rui smiled: "Then why are you wearing clown makeup all day long?"

Ugly lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Okay, I won't ask any more." Han Rui said, "Since there is no performance, watch the performance with me in a while."

Chou wanted to refuse, but Han Rui directly pulled him into the performance tent, and sat in the VIP seat at the middle table specially set aside by the head of the group. Along the way, many people looked sideways, and the audience watched curiously. There is a young man in clown makeup, and the expressions on the faces of the people in the circus are very wonderful, some are envious and jealous, and some are contemptuous.

Ugly fidgets until the show begins.

Although Chou grew up in a circus, it was the first time for him to sit down and watch a show like this.

There were pastries and tea on the table, and Han Rui let him eat as soon as he sat down, but Chou didn't dare to touch it.While no one else was paying attention, he secretly took a piece of plum cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

After a while, when he wanted to steal another piece of dim sum, he found that the plum blossom cake that was originally placed beside him had been quietly moved to his hand by Han Rui at some point.

Chou looked at Han Rui, and Han Rui just looked at him: "I don't like sweets, you should eat more."

Chou felt like being caught by the tail, and blushed immediately. Fortunately, his face was painted with oil paint, so it couldn't be seen.

3,

After that day, Young Master Han seemed to be very interested in the performances of the circus, so he would come here every now and then, not only coming by himself, but also bringing a few friends, making Captain Zhou laugh from ear to ear.With these young masters in charge, he doesn't have to worry about being bullied by local snakes.

Ugly also benefited from it.

Every time Young Master Han came, he would bring some gifts for Chou, sometimes food, sometimes clothes and shoes, but he never came empty-handed every time.

After knowing that Han Rui and him were friends, the group leader not only freed him from doing chores, but also let him perform on stage with the clowns in the group, and even changed his place of residence, letting him live in a rented house with the actors.

This day, Han Rui took Chou to eat western food. When he helped Chou cut the steak on the plate, he smiled and listened to Chou talking about the circus with him.

"Are you so easily satisfied?" Han Rui cut the steak into small pieces and put the ugly plate in front of him, "Haven't you ever thought about leaving the circus to do something else?"

"Me?" Chou picked up a piece of beef with a fork, and whispered, "I don't know anything, I grew up in a circus." The beef is tender and juicy, no matter how many times Chou eats it, he can't help but admire in his heart There are still such delicious things in the world.

"You just lack a chance to learn." Han Rui elegantly cut a steak, chewed a piece of beef in his mouth, and asked, "Do you want to learn how to do business?"

"Purchase requires capital." Chou said.

Han Rui laughed: "You're talking about business, I'm talking about I'm working in my father's foreign firm now, if you want, you can come and do things with me."

Chou was startled, thinking of those decent people in suits and leather shoes who followed Han Rui, his heart couldn't help beating faster.

No man would be willing to be a handyman for a lifetime, if there is a chance to change his destiny...

Chou suppressed his beating heart and asked uncertainly, "Can I... can I?"

"Of course, if you want."

Ugly nodded vigorously.

The next day, Han Rui took Chou away from the circus.

The head of the regiment needs to rely on the influence of the Han family, so there is no embarrassment.

Carrying his own small broken suitcase, which contained some fragmentary items from his childhood to the present, which may be just a pile of tatters in the eyes of others, but it is of great significance to Chou.

Han Rui personally opened the door of the passenger seat for Chou, Chou got in the car, Han Rui started the car and said, "I'll take you to your residence first."

Han Rui rented a small courtyard for Chou. It was in the innermost part of an alley. The house was not big. Although the furniture inside was a bit outdated, it was very tidy.

"This place... seems a bit old. I'll ask Ah Chen to come over and replace all the furniture tomorrow." Young Master Han said, looking at the furniture in the room.

"No need, this is very good." Chou was already full of joy, but soon his smile disappeared again, "Master Han, you are so kind to me, how can I repay you?"

"You?" Han Rui smiled and pinched Chou's cheeks, "Go and wash off the paint on your face first, do you want to go to the foreign firm with me like this?"

Chou hurriedly went to the water pipe in the yard to get the water, then lowered his head to wash his face.

After Chou finished washing his face, Han Rui raised his head and saw that Han Rui was already standing beside him with a towel.

Ugly reached out to pick it up: "Thank you."

"Don't move." Han Rui looked at Chou's face carefully, wet the towel, held Chou's chin in one hand, wiped the red oil paint on the corner of his mouth with the towel in the other, and said softly, "How old is your face? They can't be washed clean."

Han Rui was a head taller than Chou, and Chou was forced to raise his head.

For the first time in more than a month, Chou looked at Han Rui carefully for the first time. Han Rui had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he looked like a heroic general. looking at himself.

Under the sun, the boy's eyes were as clear as spring water, Han Rui couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat when he saw it, and he felt like he wanted to get closer.

Han Rui swallowed his saliva, and licked his dry lips: "Go change your clothes, I'll take you to dinner, and I'll have someone buy you some new clothes and shoes, all of which are in your bedroom."

Chou went to change into a shirt and trousers, and the young Chou looked thinner than usual when he put on his shirt. Han Rui stretched out his hand to straighten his collar and pinched his shirt: "You are too thin, eat more Make up for it, what do you want to eat?"

Ugly smile: "It's all fine."

After this day, Chou has been following Han Rui, and Han Rui, as he said, took Chou to a foreign firm to find him a job.

Chou is very diligent and eager to learn. He cherishes this kind of decent job very much. After a month, the manager always praised him for doing a good job.

Han Rui took Chou to some gatherings every now and then, introduced him to many friends in the business field, and taught him how to deal with these situations. Chou was not used to these situations. He was used to bowing his knees in the circus for more than ten years, but Following in front of Han Rui, whenever he accidentally showed a flattering look, Han Rui would tap his forehead on his forehead.

"What are you doing?" Han Rui drank wine, and there was a hint of alcohol in his eyes, "How can you please others only if others flatter you?" Han Rui said, leaning closer to Chou's ear, "Don't forget, you Now he belongs to me, Han Rui."

When he was talking, a gust of hot air sprayed against Chou's ears, and Chou's ears turned red immediately.

That night, Han Rui drank a little too much. The dinner was not over yet, and there was a heavy rain outside. When the driver came to pick them up, Han Rui was very drunk, and Chou helped him into the car. As usual, the driver sent Chou home first, and then Han Rui. .

As a result, just outside the alley where Chou lived, the car suddenly broke down.

The driver went down with an umbrella to have a look, and came up and said that the car was broken and had to be repaired.

Han Rui just woke up at this moment, asked where he was, and said when he knew the car had broken down, "Then you go back, I'll go to A Chou tonight, and tomorrow I'll go straight to the foreign firm."

The driver responded, and helped Ah Chou take Han Rui to his home, and went back first.

Although he was holding an umbrella, Han Rui's clothes were still half wet, and the wind blowing all the way home made Han Rui's wine sober up a lot.

Chou poured a basin of hot water for Han Rui to wash his face and body, and took a set of his pajamas for Han Rui to change into.

Han Rui was a head taller than Chou, and luckily the pajamas were looser, although the trousers and cuffs were a bit shorter, but they could still be worn.

After washing, Chou adjusted the quilt, let Han Rui lie down, and went to wash himself.

After a while, Chou came in in his pajamas and asked Han Rui if he could turn off the light now.

The light cord is right by Han Rui's hand. He can turn off the light with a simple pull, then patted the empty half of the bed: "Lie down, I'll turn off the light."

Chou's heart skipped a beat and he hesitated for a moment. Han Rui couldn't help laughing: "What? Afraid I'll eat you?"

Chou didn't know how to answer. He took a pillow from the closet and was about to go back to get the quilt when Han Rui said, "Your bed is only so wide. Can you sleep if you put two quilts? Just for one night, make do with it." .”

Chou lay down hesitantly, with half of his body next to the edge of the bed.

Han Rui asked, "Turn off the lights?"

Chou: "Yeah."

With a click, the light went off.

Chou closed his eyes, and suddenly a hand around his waist brought him to the middle of the bed: "Sleeping so far to the side, aren't you afraid of falling?" Han Rui asked.

Chou immediately froze and dared not move.

After Han Rui pulled him to his side, he didn't let go, just hugged Chou, and touched his stomach twice: "Why are you still so thin after more than a month?"

Ugly said in a low voice, "The one with flesh..."

"Really?" Han Rui leaned over, resting his chin on Chou's shoulder, breathing on his neck.

Chou's cheeks became hot all of a sudden, and he wanted to hide to the side, but was held tightly by Han Rui.

Han Rui is a typical young man. When he was hanging out with other young men before, he also played with little boys and girls in the dance hall, but he also has his own principles. Unless he really wants to talk about feelings, he will not touch innocent people.

But the young man in front of him, every time he sees him, his eyes shine brightly, and when he smiles at him, he doesn't show any flattery. Occasionally when he comes over for dinner, the young man is so busy that the tip of his nose is sweating. When it's done, wait for him to take a bite with hope, and then ask expectantly, "Is the taste okay?"

His mother passed away early, and his father took the second concubine, the third concubine, and the fourth concubine into the house just after his mother passed away. There were several brothers and sisters alone, and he was tired of this family long ago. After the classmate went to the United States for a visit, he liked it very much. He originally wanted to study in the United States, but his father thought that the eldest son should be by his side, so he disagreed with life and death...

Han Rui's thoughts drifted away for a while, and when he pulled back to look at the young man in front of him, he could already hear his even breathing in the darkness, Han Rui couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know when he would have a look at this young man. A feeling of "It's good to have him by my side".

In a few more months, when he goes abroad, he will be free from his father's control, and he will be able to live the life he wants.

"Ugly?"

Chou woke up, and responded with sleepiness.

"Do you like me?" Han Rui asked.

In the darkness, the boy's body was tense because of this question, and he didn't answer for a long time.

There was a sudden heat on Chou's lips, his eyes widened suddenly, and his breathing stagnated.

His lips are so soft...

Han Rui was afraid of scaring him, so he didn't move further, just kissed his lips, and asked again: "Answer me, do you like me?"

"Um……"

Han Rui smiled, turned over and supported his upper body, stretched out his hand and pinched Chou's chin: "What do you mean?"

"Hi, like..."

Han Rui kissed his lips again, and when he kissed him, he could feel the tip of his nose sweating due to nervousness.

Han Rui got the answer and was very satisfied. He lay down, still wrapping his arms around Ugly's waist: "I'm very happy when you say that. Go to sleep, good night."

4,

After that night, Chou could clearly feel that Han Rui's attitude towards him was obviously different.

In the past, Han Rui liked to take him out, to business gatherings, to meet friends, or to have dinner alone.

Now, Han Rui prefers to take him out, and even asks the manager to change his job so that he can work directly with him, so that the two are more inseparable.

As for Chou, he realized that he seemed to have just begun to understand Han Rui.

Han Rui can do almost everything. At a party, he can tell the origin of different wines, remember the name of everyone he has met, and communicate with foreigners in a language he doesn't understand. Once he played the piano on a white grand piano at a party.

At that time, Chou was standing by the side with a wine glass, almost obsessed with listening, until Han Rui stood up, he didn't react.

On the way back to the car, Han Rui leaned on the back seat of the car, opened the window a little to let the air in, and asked, "You were so stupid when I finished playing the piano before. Is it because I didn't play well?"

"No, you play very well." Ugly said, "The circus also has a piano, and I secretly pressed it."

Han Rui was amused by the little joy on his face when he said "press it secretly": "If you like it, I can teach you."

"Really?" Chou said, thinking that if he wanted to learn the piano, he would have to buy a piano. The pianos in the circus were not easily played by anyone. I heard that they were all imported from the West, and they were very expensive.

"Forget it, the piano is only learned by the nobles." Chou said.

"I said, don't underestimate yourself." Han Rui said.

The next day, Han Rui had someone move a piano to Chou's home, and taught Chou to play the piano himself.

"Do you like playing the piano?" Han Rui asked.

"like."

The piano is to him the same as Han Rui is to him. It is an existence that he once looked up at as if he was in the clouds.

"When you become familiar with playing, we can play a four-hand combo." Standing behind Chou, Han Rui leaned over and kissed his soft hair.

That night, Han Rui stayed at Chou's house.

When Han Rui kissed him and put him gently on the bed, Chou's whole body was tense, he had to do what Han Rui wanted to do, and he was ready to welcome him.

However, when Han Rui's hand touched down from the back, Chou shuddered and pushed Han Rui away.

"Yes, I'm sorry... I can't do it." Chou retreated to the edge of the bed, his eyes full of fear and resistance.

First Young Master Han patiently chased after him for so long, and was rejected at a critical moment. He was a little annoyed and didn't speak. He turned off the light and turned his back to Chou and fell asleep.

After a full 5 minutes, Chou finally said, "Han Rui, are you asleep?"

Han Rui said coldly, "No."

"Are you angry?"

Han Rui didn't answer.

Chou asked again: "Do you want to know...why do I keep wearing clown makeup?"

Han Rui asked this question before, but Chou kept avoiding it and refused to answer it.

Hearing Chou's question, Han Rui turned over and looked at him: "Why?"

This is a gloomy story about a child who, when he grows into a teenager, finds that his little friends are forced to do some nasty things by the group leader whenever they are a little more beautiful. His face was still immature as a child. One night, the drunk leader touched his bedside, and Chou was terrified. Fortunately, he had been living in the tent where the sundries were kept, so he had time to escape.But away from the circus, where could he go?Chou, who had been waiting outside tremblingly until dawn, finally went back. He dug out the clown's oil paint from the box, and painted himself a dirty clown makeup in front of the water basin.After dawn, the head of the group has forgotten what happened at night, but Chou will never forget it.The clown makeup covered his face and put him in a safe place. Even if the group leader didn't intend to ask him to perform on stage, even if he had been doing groceries all the time, he didn't dare to remove the makeup in front of others. A face of oil paint...

When Chou spoke, his voice trembled slightly. It was the first time he told this story of the past in front of others. This feeling was like stripping himself naked for others to see, which made him very embarrassed and painful.

Han Rui felt distressed when he heard it, sighed, and gently hugged Chou into his arms.

"It's all in the past, and no one will bully you in the future." Han Rui stroked Ugly's back lightly and said, "People like Boss Zhou must die badly."

When Han Rui said this, Chou only thought he was comforting himself.

It wasn't until two days later that he got the news that Captain Zhou drank until the early morning last night, fell into a pond on the way back, and drowned.

On the day of the funeral, Chou went back. The new head was the former deputy head, a fat man with a face full of sadness, and when the coffin was buried, he waved everyone away.

Ugly stood far away, and no one recognized this handsome young man as a guy in the circus who used to be painted in oil paint all day long and dressed in rags.

The author has something to say:

Let’s write an ugly one outside the episode, the word count is estimated to be around 1.5W, and it will be published in two chapters.

Serving Instructions:

① Slag Gong, dog blood abuse (don't hit me), HE.

②Brother Sheng will come out later, and the plot of Sheng Chou's family before they cross over will be explained~