Seventy in love?pick up trash to feed you

The night in Dajing is a time for night owls.

There are various bars in Houhai Street, among which Apple Bar is still as lively as ever.

Colorful lights, deafening DJ music, young beauties and men crazily bobbing their heads and dancing disco, indulge the tiredness of the day.

Night is the time to let yourself go. The dances played by these young people are actually leftovers from middle-aged people.

In the VIP room of the Apple Bar, a group of middle-aged and elderly people who are successful in their careers and have nothing to do gather together to have fun.

After a few young "princesses" opened the door and came in, they came in with happy faces, and their eyes were attracted by the man sitting in the middle

Compared with other greasy old men, the man exudes a sexy charm. His undisturbed sitting posture and the dangling wine glass in his hand make people feel that he is a bad man at first glance.

The handsome old man, Years, is a butcher's knife. The knife makes people old, but it doesn't leave too many marks on the man.

Without the frivolity and instability of young men, the key is that the men are too handsome, not the kind of middle-aged and old men with thick eyebrows and big eyes that have collapsed.

But the natural facial features reveal an evil spirit, full of ruffian, tall and big figure, leaning on the sofa with open legs, on the contrary, in the eyes of everyone, this man is not easy to mess with, this man is not a fun feeling .

But so what? !

This man is handsome!

Women all like bad men. They don't like bad-looking men, but handsome bad men who don't obey discipline at first sight.

Both women and men like such bad men, and they like this desire to conquer.What a sense of accomplishment to conquer a wild horse that refuses to obey discipline.

As soon as these princesses entered the door, all eyes were on the man sitting in the middle.

The other men of the same age were envious and jealous, and couldn't help saying sourly: "Liang Hong, your charm is still the same as before~"

"Who says it's not? Brother Liang's charm is boundless. Not to mention these ignorant girls, even the beautiful woman Lin who has a successful career. Isn't he still a prisoner under the suit pants of Brother Liang?"

Passerby A couldn't help but said sourly, whoever makes parents handsome and playful, they have been playing behind Liang Hong's ass since they were young.

Liang Hong found a way to not only make money by himself, but also pulled the big guys to make money together. Although the money was by no means as much as other rich people, in the land of Dajing City, they were considered local snakes.

The other little girls sat next to the others one after another, and their eyes still hooked up with Liang Hong in the middle from time to time.

The more you drink, the more you talk, and the more you talk, the more you talk.

"Brother Liang is so charming, he can be both male and female, I think back then... the top student... surnamed Li... committed suicide for love"

Passerby A, who was drunk and turned his head, may also be a matter that everyone knows when the atmosphere is high, but no one dares to say it.

Liang Hong immediately frowned, and stood up directly. The tall man felt oppressive, and slammed the wine glass in his hand.

"Shut your mouth if you can't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of the faces of the group in front of him, Liang Hong lifted his feet and left, ready to go out for a breath of air.

Liang Hong's sudden outburst shocked everyone present. Passerby A, who was already drunk, didn't dare to talk anymore, so he slapped his mouth quickly to signal others that he just couldn't control his mouth after drinking too much.

Walking out of the Apple Bar, Liang Hong looked at the gray sky and the street lights twinkling like stars, and couldn't help sighing.

Over the years, he has never let go of his knot. He feels that he is not a fun thing, but he has never intentionally killed someone.

Liang Hong strode forward with a cigarette in his mouth, with a decadent demeanor, the most popular type of uncle.

When crossing the intersection, Liang Hong was walking absent-mindedly, but was directly hit by a speeding red car.

Before Liang Hong fell to the ground, he saw the mentally ill woman on the verge of madness in the red sedan chair, and then fell into a coma.

"Not bad for me... everything is your fault... Liang Hong is your fault..."

"Hahaha, who told you not to marry me...don't marry me, why are you so nice to me..."

The police car came quickly and caught the perpetrator at the scene. The police thought that the woman was sick, but being sick can't be an excuse for doing bad things.

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The sky is slightly brighter, the farmers who work at sunrise and rest at sunset have already started a new day of work.

The production brigade of Liangjiazhuang, the people with the best brick houses in the village, also started a noisy morning.

"Third brother, wake up quickly, don't sleep anymore, you will be late for school, I won't wait for you..."

"Mother, the third brother can't say anything, you hurry up and wake her up, I'm going to be late."

A delicate female voice sounded, the voice was full of delicateness, but also extremely anxious.

But he didn't dare to act unscrupulously in front of the third brother, after all, the third brother can beat people.

Liang Hong in his sleep heard the cry, but he didn't wake up, wasn't it just a dream? !His little sister's crisp voice made his fists itch.

This crisp little voice, one punch, should make you cry for a long time, Liang Hong thought in his sleep.

"Shut up! If you keep making noise, I'll beat you up"

Liang Hong continued to make a sound of sound sleep: "Hoo hoo hoo..."

When Liang's mother heard her daughter's cry, she hurried out of the kitchen and wiped her hands with her old and clean apron that had been sewn with countless patches.

"Oh, my third child, get up quickly, the sun is drying your ass. If you don't get up again, your father will be back, and he will whip you with a belt!"

Liang's mother was particularly anxious, she pushed the door open and walked in, shouting anxiously.

As soon as he entered the room and saw the third son who was still sleeping soundly with his buttocks up, he first admired his son's handsome face, and then lifted the quilt mercilessly.

In the early morning of late autumn, it was already very freezing. Liang Hong thought it was just a dream, after all, only his mother dared to lift his quilt.

"Damn, I can't afford it!! If I can't say it, I can't afford it. The Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here, and I can't even afford it!"

Liang Hong felt that he was still being bumped, whether there was any law, whether there was any human rights, and whether the patient was allowed to sleep, so he closed his eyes and howled.

Father Liang and his two sons had already patrolled around their own land, and when they came back from exercising, they were about to wash their hands and eat, when they heard their third son talking loudly.

Father Liang is a poor-spoken farmer, but he is diligent. Anyway, there is no work in the field, and he is idle, so let's beat his son today.

Liang's father's footsteps seemed a little brisk. After all, the child was older, and there were fewer opportunities to beat him.

The big hands that had worked for a long time were full of strength, and they slapped and slapped the raised buttocks.

Liang Hong felt a burning pain in his butt, and with a groan, he woke up.

Liang Hong opened his eyes fiercely, super angry, he is so old, who would dare to slap his own ass.This is simply slapping the tiger's butt, killing him!

As if on a spring, he suddenly stood up on the kang, and Liang Hong stared viciously at the person who beat him in front of him.

See clearly who hit you and the environment you are in. Isn't this your home when you were young?My parents, who have died a long time ago, this familiar butt feeling is the feeling that my father has actually slapped me.

"..."

With his upper body bare, Liang Hong stared blankly at the people in the room, with messy hair and originally slender eyes staring round, looking silly.

Liang Hong's brain froze and he always felt that this dream was extremely real, and he also found it unbelievable. Isn't this just when he was young?

Take a look at my stinky younger sister, with two big braids, not to mention the dirtiness.

There are also young parents in my memory, and the room is also my original room, and the memories that I have forgotten seem to be fully revived in my mind.

"Don't get up now, the third child hastily came out to prepare for dinner, and then took your sister to school quickly."

Father Liang coughed under his daughter-in-law's complaining eyes, and reprimanded him without changing his face.

"Okay, okay, everyone is ready to eat. The third child hastened to eat, but no one will give you leftovers."

Liang's mother yelled and cursed in a high voice, and she knew well about her third son's laziness.

So Liang's mother quickly pulled her old man and daughter, telling them not to make any more trouble.

"..."

Liang Hong stared blankly at everything in front of him, feeling like he was in a dream, after all, the pain in his butt was really painful.

Raising his arm, Liang Hong bit himself hard, it was a heart-rending pain.

"Gulu" let out a stomach growl, Liang Hong hadn't recovered yet, his muscle memory had already helped him put on his clothes, and he walked out of the room half-stepping on his shoes.

Everything in front of me is so real, Liang's mother and sister-in-law who are busy in the kitchen, Liang's father sitting at the dining table, the eldest brother Liang Ping who is smiling innocently, and the second brother Liang An who is winking, these are the pictures in my memory.

Liang Hong, who didn't know what to say, drank a bowl of porridge in a daze, took a week's food stamps and food, and took his younger sister Liang Juanzi to school on a bicycle.

A young body is full of strength. From the dawn of the day to the day of the ride, it took an hour to send the little girl to Dajing City Middle School based on the feeling.

"Third brother, are you stupid? Why don't you talk, but you don't want to benefit from being alone. I don't know how to do it!! Hmph!"

Liang Juanzi rolled her eyes at her third brother, and said angrily that she would not tolerate her parents being partial anyway.

Don't think she doesn't know. My parents like the third brother very much, so they prefer the younger son.

Liang Hong was still wondering what year it was when he heard the little girl say so.His eyebrows raised, his long legs were slung across the car, he looked like a loafer, full of ruffian.

The little girls going to and from school glanced at their faces, and hurried to the school, blushing.

Liang Hong held the little girl's long braid with his hands, and said with a tight mouth: "Believe it or not, I'll beat you. It's up to you. I'll give you your long braid someday." Cut it off and sell it for money!"

"Smelly Lianghong, you wait until I get home and tell our mother. Hehe~"

Liang Juanzi pulled back her braid angrily, and left after saying the harsh words.

"Heh heh heh, are you a pig?!"

Liang Hong didn't deal with his younger sister when he was younger, and he said this without thinking about it.

Liang Hong hurried away on his bike, and he also wondered if his mentality had become younger, why did this wisecrack come out as soon as he opened his mouth.

After riding for a few minutes, they arrived at Dajing City No. [-] Middle School. Liang Hong took a look around, yes, this small second-floor building was his original high school.

Liang Hong followed other students who rode bicycles and locked his bicycles in the shed. Although the bicycle was very old and worn out, it was also one of the few important assets of the family.

Liang Hong was a little numb. Looking at the small building in the school, he had already forgotten which class he was in. The key was that there were still people in the class that he didn't want to face.

Liang Hong was very worried. He habitually touched his pocket and found that he had no cigarettes.

"Liang Hong...are you here...fufufu"

A squeamish little boy came running from a distance, saw Liang Hong squatting in the carport, disorganized and unhappy, with a strong sense of presence, and hurried to his side.

"..."

Liang Hong was stunned, squatting on the ground and looking up, the little boy who had come to him had this face that he would never forget in his life.Because it has been deeply engraved in his heart.

"Liang Hong, I...I decided...to give up the university quota recommended by the school!"

Li Yizhi glanced at Liang Hong, lowered his head and said in a low voice but firmly, his hands kept twisting his clothes, his whole body felt uneasy

Liang Hong's slender eyes immediately widened. Has this already happened? !

Liang Hong finally had the opportunity to yell out what he wanted to say for two lifetimes: "Li Yizhi, are you fucking stupid?!"

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