Unchangeable

On the third day of the New Year's Day holiday, the sky finally cleared up, and the meager sunshine poured down from the clouds, shining on the city that was flooded by heavy snow.

Nanyuan Street is covered in silver, and there are few people in the daytime. At night, the bars on the whole street are lit up with ambiguous lights.

Bian Ran held a thermos bucket in his arms, and pushed open the door of a bar named Blessed.The waiter recognized her, called her Sister Ran, and said hello to her. Bian Ran responded with a smile. When she sat at the bar, she handed over the thermos and said to the uncle smoking a cigarette, "Business is not bad."

"Every day is not bad." The uncle unscrewed the lid of the bucket, and when he saw the delicious pork ribs stewed rice, his eyes lit up immediately, "I was thinking about this, good girl, good girl, it's nice to have a girl."

Bian Ran laughed, and leaned on his chin to see this fat man in his sixties eating with a long spoon. After watching for a while, he changed his title and said, "Boss, a bottle of soda water."

"No drinking? I'll make you a drink."

"No, I came by car."

The uncle gave up, and reached out from under the counter to take out a bottle of soda water and a small delicate suede box for her: "Here, a birthday present. It's all here, so I'll give it to you in advance."

This is too early, there is still more than a month.

Bian Ran opened the box, and there was a pair of big crescent-shaped earrings lying inside. She couldn't help laughing and said, "I gave me sunflowers last year, but this year I became a moon boat. Should I give me stars next year?"

"Do you like it?" The uncle ate until his lips were stained with oil, and two grains of rice fell on the big fluffy curly beard.

"I like it, I like it to death!" Bian Ran put the small box into the pocket of his coat, "I will wear it on my birthday."

After eating, the thermos was returned to Bian Ran's hand, and she saw the uncle smoking a cigarette without stopping, and persuaded her, "Smoking less, old smoker."

"I have a lot of the only fun of my age, and I still control me."

Bian Ran knew that he couldn't say anything, and asked again: "When do you plan to retire?"

"I'll leave when you get married." The uncle thought, "You've got a family, and I have nothing to worry about. I'll go to the mountains and rivers while I'm free from illness and disaster."

Bian Ran smiled again, folded his hands on the thermos, and said, "Someone confessed to me, just two days ago."

"Hey! How is it? Do you like it?"

"Three years younger than me, he is the son of the boss of our company. If I don't change jobs, he will be my boss in the future."

Bian Ran pursed her lips shallowly: "I like it very much. She is tall and serious. She calls me an old witch behind my back. She thinks I don't know."

The uncle was happy when he heard it, but suddenly became unhappy again: "My boy, what do you call me?"

"Old hag!" Bian Ran laughed, "I always work overtime. Sometimes I order my team members to work overtime, and sometimes I don't force it. But he always stays with me, saying that I am a self-abuse old hag who doesn't know how to enjoy life."

The uncle turned his back very quickly: "Then he is right. You are young, you can play when you want. You had a hard life when you were a child, but now that your life is better and you can support yourself, there is no reason not to seek happiness, right? You said you can make more money by working overtime?"

Bian Ran echoed "yes, yes" and lowered his eyes, not letting the sadness in his heart escape from his eyes.

"Since you like it, the young man sounds good, so do you agree?"

Bian Ran said, "Let's have a look again."

The uncle choked up for a moment, "tsk", as if he didn't agree, but said in a blink of an eye, "It's okay to have a look. This love, you have to find the right person to talk to, it's really nourishing, and the whole world is beautiful Get up and get ready to gain weight."

Then he patted his belly: "Look at me."

Bian Ran chuckled and said, "Mom has been dead for so many years."

"Then I think she is still happy!" The uncle laughed loudly, "I think I was the third runner-up in the marathon in our city back then, not to mention how good-looking I am."

It was hot in the bar, and while listening to the old man reminiscing about his youth, he took off his long windbreaker and said, "I was not bitter when I was young, and you and my mother raised me so well. If I hadn't been taken away by you I was taken to an orphanage, and I might have starved to death at the bottom of the bridge."

The uncle didn't like to hear her gossip, waved his hand, and put her clothes and thermos on the cardboard box.

"Going to gamble?"

"Well, it's been a long time since I gambled, wish me a win."

Holding the mobile phone, Bian Ran got up and walked towards the back kitchen, through a not too long hidden narrow road to the noisy bottom boxing ring.She got the betting device, a thing the size of a palm, inlaid with number buttons 0-9, and betting on the winner according to the nameplate number of the players on the field.

Bianran went up to the second floor, and at some point there was an extra long and thin cigarette in his hand. While smoking slowly, he watched the bloody battle in the ring, fantasized that the man who was defeated was another face, and In order to get the pleasure of chatting better than nothing.

This match was a stalemate, and the last player lying on the ground was carried off by the waiter, and then bet right, watching the winner wave his fist and scream at the stage, she was very envious of that kind of venting, she decided to remand the bet people win.

A cigarette was exhausted, and the butt of the cigarette was crushed on the iron railing.

Bian Ran turned his head, unexpectedly met a familiar person, Mi Beiming, Miao Baiyue's good buddy, came to pick up Miao Baiyue from work.

The two of them stared at each other a few steps away, but soon, Bian Ran ignored the surprise in the other's eyes, and walked away.

"What's wrong?" Liang Xu put his arms around Mi Beiming's shoulders, looked in the direction where he turned his head, and found nothing unusual.

"I saw Miao'er's section chief." Mi Bei was so hot that he tore off the scarf, and still couldn't hide his surprise, "Why did we meet here?"

Liang Xu smiled and used his bold imagination: "Maybe she opened the underground boxing gym."

Mi Beiming's jaw dropped in shock: "That's too hidden."

Tonight is the tail end of the New Year's Day holiday. Two days ago, the gates did not leave the gate, and the gluttony and greed were intoxicated. Today, something annoying happened - Ji Rong started calling Liang Xu at noon , when Liang Xu answered the first call, he thought it was a matter of work, but he was asked why he didn't show up at the class reunion.

At that time, Mi Beiming was leaning next to Liang Xu, watching a movie together, and he was fascinated by it. He heard Liang Xu explain: "I already told the squad leader that I won't go, you guys can play."

But Ji Rong refused to give up at all, and chased after the phone. After being blocked, he was replaced by WeChat bombing, and Liang Xu simply shut down.It's a pity that even so, this episode still disturbed the two of them so that they were not in the mood to invest in the movie.

Afterwards, they had a love affair. Mi Beiming used to boast that he had a good body and was durable. Now that he has surrendered, Liang Xu's physique is really good. He can indulge in sex for three days without getting tired.

"Go to underground boxing?" Sitting in Liang Xu's arms, Xiaomi hugged Liang Xu's left hand and licked his fingertips like a puppy, and then touched his bare ring finger. Thinking of the reason why Liang Xu took off the ring, he blurted out ,"I want to go too."

So after taking a shower and dinner, and setting the destination of the navigation to Nanyuan Street, Martha drove the two of them into the night and appeared in the mysterious underground boxing ring.

Play or gamble.

Mi Beiming holds the betting device, and sees which Liang Xu bets on, and he will fight against him, so that one of them will win the bet.

"How many games have you played?"

"Two games."

"Are you hurt?"

Liang Xu recalled the decadence and embarrassment at that time, "Yeah" said: "A slight injury will heal within a few days."

I don't know if Mi Bei believed it or not. He looked towards the ring with focused eyes. The faces of the two contestants who were fighting were very ferocious, as if they were going to risk their lives to kill each other.I have watched a total of three games since I came in, and each game was so fierce that I had to call an ambulance. Even if I am a winner, it is not easy to win.

"Let's go." Mi Beiming felt worried, "Go home."

Going back the same way along the winding path, after leaving the bar, the night breeze blows through the flesh, Mi Beiming hurriedly wrapped up the scarf, shivering from the cold, and stepped on the curb to wait for Liang Xu to drive the car out At that time, he unexpectedly saw Bian Ran again.

M: Youfu Bar on Nanyuan Street, your section chief just came out of it with a thermos bucket in his hand.

Miao Baiyue:? ? ?

M: I still saw her in the underground boxing gym.

Miao Baiyue:? ? ?

Miao Baiyue dialed the phone directly, and Mi Beiming got into the passenger driver to put on the seat belt, and at the same time repeated it to him in detail, saying: "The strange woman, I'm starting to be curious about her."

Miao Er pondered for a moment, then asked: "Dami, do you think I'm going? Go to this bar to find out?"

"You decide."

"What if I'm really meddling with rats? But I...I..."

Mi Beiming couldn't help him: "I'll give you a chicken soup for the soul of the bad street—be brave and do what you think is right."

Liang Xu couldn't help but laugh when he heard it, and when Xiaomi hung up the phone, he asked him, "Shall we go home directly?"

"Ah, or where do you want to go?"

"Want to watch a movie? Go to the cinema."

Mi Beiming pondered for a moment: "If you don't want to go, let's go home. Go buy some snacks first, then go home and finish watching the movie, then wash up and go to bed, how about it?"

Liang Xu followed him.

On the night of the first snowfall, there is a round moon hanging high in the sky.

The two bought three big bags full of snacks in the shopping mall near Xingcui Amano. If Mi Beiming didn't live here, the amount would be enough for Liang Xu to feed himself for half a year.

I also bought milk wine, and Xiaomi drank it in the car. As soon as he drank half a bottle, he felt the boiling heat rushing to his head. He scolded, "Isn't it milk wine? How much is it?"

Turning the bottle again, I was about to scold: "Fuck! 38 degrees!"

Liang Xu laughed at him: "I won't get up tomorrow, and I'll be late on the first day of work."

Mi Beiming felt that it didn't make sense, and muttered, "Isn't there milk, milk, milk", refusing to believe that he was such a rubbish, and reached out to feed Liang Xu: "It's not good, actually, you cooked it." Rice wine is better."

Martha had already driven into Xingzhui Tianye. Liang Xu was holding the steering wheel with one hand, and stabilizing Xiaomi's wrist with the other. Just as he was about to take a sip, he found a car parked in front of the villa. The car logo had four rings, it was an Audi .

Mi Beiming took a slow step to see it. He lost his playfulness and confirmed, "Is it Ji Rong's car?"

Liang Xu said "hmm".

The Audi didn't turn on the lights, and when Martha passed by, Mi Beiming carefully looked into the driver's seat, it was empty, and Ji Rong was not in the car.

"Are you sure it's Ji Rong's car?"

"determine."

"Then there is a ghost, what about others?"

Martha stopped on the parking lot. Liang Xu and Mi Beiming got out of the car and looked around. Except for the iron swing being shaken by the wind, there was no other movement.

The little house is also good, and the snowman and the red scarf were not brutally murdered.

Mi Beiming couldn't figure it out, walked back to Audi and knocked on the car window, shouting, "Hello!"

There is no frost on the window, which means that the car has just parked here not long ago.Mi Beiming looked inside with wide eyes, thinking it was impossible, Ji Rong shouldn't be able to sleep in such a cold.

Mi Beiming straightened up, looked left and right, and suddenly found that the lampshade of the headlight was missing, and there were obvious marks of being crushed.

A car accident?

"He seems to have hit something, the headlights are broken."

"ignore him."

Liang Xu put all the shopping bags in his hands, and told Mi Beiming to go back to the house first, for fear that he might catch a cold after drinking.

The fingerprint unlocked it, and when the door opened, a strange draft blew in.

Liang Xu immediately smelled the strong orange scent, he took two steps back unpreparedly, his brows were tightly knit together.

Mi Beiming realized that something was very wrong, he rushed into the room, touched the switch on the wall with his hand, and with a "snap", the light was brightly lit, revealing the wind-blown curtains and shattered glass shards all over the floor.

There was a huge hole in one of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and almost half of it was broken!

"Brother Liang Xu—"

A vague voice came from above, and Mi Beiming was so shocked that he wanted to laugh. He saw Ji Rong lying on the spiral staircase in a distorted posture. He seemed to want to go up to the second floor, but he couldn't drink enough and fell hard. I fell.

The red wine bottle was still in Ji Rong's hand, the liquid had run out, spilled on the stairs and floor, everywhere.

"Brother Liang Xu, I knew you were at home." Ji Rong stretched out his hand from the railing and scratched in Mi Beiming's direction, "If you don't let me open the door, I have no choice but to break in like this—"

Liang Xu shouted outside the door: "Xiaomi."

Mi Beiming was furious, his head was buzzing, he turned around and yelled at Liang Xu: "Fuck me! Don't fucking come in, you should call the police!"

Still worried after shouting, he ran back and pushed Liang Xu outside: "Is there pheromone? Is he crazy? Is he in heat? Is he in heat? Fuck! Will he seduce you— —”

"It's not estrus, no," Liang Xu was pushed on Martha's car door, he just unlocked it, put the shopping bag back into the back seat, and assured Mi Beiming, "It's just pure madness, Not in heat, don't worry."

Mi Beiming blushed with anger, raised her hand to cover half of Liang Xu's face, and ordered: "Don't breathe! Hold it for me!"

He touched the back of his neck again, as if unreasonable: "Is it itchy? Is it uncomfortable? Don't be uncomfortable!"

Liang Xu was both amused and comfortable by the fierceness. He shook his head, kissed Xiaomi's palm, and explained in a muffled voice: "He can't influence me."

Mi Beiming picked up Liang Xu's hand: "Cover yourself."

After finishing speaking, he took off the scarf and wrapped it around Liang Xu without hesitation: "You just stay here and don't move. You call the police, and I'll go in and get him."

Liang Xu obediently let him tighten his neck, but put his hand down and grabbed Mi Beiming's wrist.

"He can't affect me."

"He can't affect your sanity."

Mi Beiming looked at Liang Xu, and said to him: "You don't need to show loyalty at this time. You get in the car and wait, don't you feel bad when you smell his pheromone? You don't feel bad, my mother still feels bad, he What a serious illness, fuck it!"

The more she talks, the more angry she gets, shit, she has nowhere to court her and even breaks into a private house!

Liang Xu was forced into Martha, and sat in the driver's seat watching his Xiaomi run back into the house angrily. He sighed with a smile, loosened the scarf a little, and then picked up his mobile phone to call the police.

Tonight's movie is going to be a mess again.

Mi Beiming looked at the rag dolls stained by red wine, his fists were itching, he strode up the stairs, snatched the wine bottle from Ji Rong's hand, dragged the drunken trouble, and scolded him: "You are courageous enough, and you will repent in the detention center next time! You Alpha and Omega are really different in nature, and no one can match your ability to piss people off!"

Ji Rong only felt that there was a nice voice around him, did he care about him?The palms hugging his shoulders were also very hot, which made him feel particularly comfortable.

Ji Rong called greedily: "Brother Liang Xu, Brother Liang Xu, let me smell the fragrance of your flowers, okay?"

"Several times, let's make your spring and autumn dream, don't even think about it!" Mi Beiming supported Ji Rong's upper body and moved slowly downstairs. The drunk man was so speechless, Mi Beiming stumbled Annoyed, he simply bent down and picked Ji Rong up, scolding him, "Fuck it, I'll just throw it down for you!"

Taking a few strides back to the living room on the first floor, Mi Beiming threw Ji Rong on the first step of the stairs, watching Ji Rong hugged on the railing post condescendingly, shouting drunkenly "Brother Liang Xu" ", asked Liang Xu to hold him and not let go.

Mi Beiming's eyes were about to roll to the sky, even if she was angry, the other party was not sober, if she said it in vain, she would be so mad!

"Just wait here until the police take you back to drink tea and sober up."

Turning around to face the floor-to-ceiling windows again, I lost my breath, what can I use to cover it?

"The police will be here in a while, and the property management has also notified them, and they will be here soon." Liang Xu still came in, with the scarf pulled up to his nose, only his eyes were exposed to see the mess on the ground, and he sighed helplessly.

Mi Beiming curled his lips, didn't question him or drive him away, and said, "Let's clean it up and work together."

At nine o'clock at night, a police car stopped in front of the villa.

When the police entered the door, they saw that the criminal had been subdued, with adhesive strips on his mouth, and his wrists were tied to the railing, while the person who called the police was cleaning with a mop.

The tape was pasted by Mi Beiming, so Ji Rong could not hear Liang Xu screaming drunkenly, and he also tied his hands, so that no one would always want to climb up on the railing post, which would be troublesome.

Ji Rong was taken away, and before he left, he was given an injection of inhibitors, and Audi was also driven back to the police station by the police.

Only the property owner was still trying to figure out a way here, saying: "We have windproof curtains in our warehouse, why don't you make do for one night? It can block the wind."

Liang Xu drove and followed the property to get the windproof curtain, while Liumi Beiming was waiting at home.

He found a big handbag and put all the dolls stained with red wine into the bag so that Liang Xu could take it to the dry cleaner tomorrow.

Bad New Year's Day tail.

The surroundings became extremely quiet after the noise. Mi Beiming sat on the sofa in a daze. Alcohol made him very excited, but his body remained motionless, and he began to fall into fantasy involuntarily.

He surrendered his love to Ji Rong, Liang Xu became Ji Rong's, and tonight's farce became that he was the poor bandit.

Liang Xu was unfeeling towards him, Ji Rong scolded him for not cherishing, he deserved everything, and he deserved it.

Even more fantasizing, Liang Xu and Ji Rong hugged and kissed, Liang Xu put on an apron and cooked three meals a day for Ji Rong, and spent the entire holiday gluttonously.

"No," Mi Beiming murmured, "No, don't expect me to surrender—"

"What are you talking about?"

Mi Beiming was startled, and looked up to see that Liang Xu had come back, holding the brown windproof curtain in his arms, but he didn't even hear him, he blinked his eyes that had been stared for too long because he was absent-minded, and said, "It's nothing, scold What about Ji Rong?"

Liang Xu smiled, put down the heavy curtain and squatted in front of Mi Beiming, and said to him, "I really care about it."

"Not to mention, it's just that the glass in the house is not enough for him to smash."

Liang Xu held his hand, which was cold, and he rubbed it into his palm, saying, "Let's move, find a place close to your work and buy a house, shall we?"

Mi Beiming asked, "Cohabitation?"

Liang Xu said "hmm", "living together."

"But I haven't chased you to—"

Unable to continue, Liang Xu was chuckling, which made Mi Beiming want to laugh too, feeling that these words were really superfluous.

"It's up to you, I'll buy the house, come if you want." Liang Xu helped him regain some face, "It won't hinder your plan."

The windscreen is hung on the frame of the floor-to-ceiling window, barely enough for one night.

The smell of orange in the room has been blown away, and it is filled with the scent of verbena flower again.

Tomorrow I have to go to work and get up early, so I didn't watch the movie, and Mi Beiming didn't sleep in the master bedroom with Liang Xu, but set an alarm clock like last time, and went to the second bedroom to spend the night.

He has some insomnia and always thinks about Ji Rong tonight.

It is immoral to step in as a third party, but there is nothing wrong with the desire to love someone.

Apart from Ji Rong, Mi Beiming recalled that the number of people who had confessed to Liang Xu in the past few years could not be counted on his hands.Liang Xu never took the initiative to talk to him, but sometimes he liked to ask, and when he asked, Liang Xu confessed and even laughed at him for being too late in the sense of crisis.

"You are not so beautiful!" Mi Beiming remembered saying to herself, "I will give you a motto in life - don't take yourself too seriously, you are not that important at all."

Mi Beiming turned sideways, put his hand into the shell, and whispered, "Why am I such an asshole?"

At six o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock is blaring loudly under the pillow.

Mi Beiming got up to get dressed, yawned profusely, knelt on the carpet and looked through the bedside table, found a notepad and a signature pen, wrote a line of words one stroke at a time, then pressed his mouth together, and flipped through the transparent tape.

This is his second love letter to Liang Xu.

Mi Beiming came to the first floor with gentle movements, glued the love letter on the refrigerator as usual, and took a bag of sandwiches from the refrigerator for breakfast.

The sound of the garage shutter door told Liang Xu that it was time to get up.

He stood behind the curtains and watched the macarons drive away, then left the bedroom and walked downstairs, with a premonition in his heart, full of expectations, he walked into the living room like an ice cave, and saw a sticker on the refrigerator door. A blank sheet of paper.

Same as last time, there was only one line on the paper: Liang Xu, you will only love me forever, okay?

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