Dad's Romance

18 years ago, in June 2020, the lobby outside a casino in Macau.The temperature difference between indoors and outdoors was too large, and the sunglasses of Lin Yuxian and his buddy Jiang Wei were covered with mist from nowhere.

Lin Yuxian stood with his hands behind his back, with his mouth half open, and raised his head to look at the invisible dome of Bei Que. A foil-white halo enveloped his head, and his sense of holiness was as if the Virgin Mary suddenly descended into the world. He suddenly stretched out his arms, big Roared: "Don't give me a mouthful!"

Jiang Wei turned his head to him and froze for ten seconds in astonishment.

"puff!"

Finally, he squirted out the Coke that he had been holding back for a long time.

Jiang Wei clasped Lin Yuxian's mouth with a big hand, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

An idiot who suddenly spoke a yellow accent, and an idiot who had a fountain party in his mouth, successfully attracted the attention of everyone.

Lin Yuxian squinted his eyes, shook off Jiang Wei's stiff hand, and wiped the Coke that had been sprayed on his face, "What are you doing covering my mouth! You're so rich, you can't understand Cantonese!"

The corners of Jiang Wei's mouth kept twitching, and the subtropical floral shirt he temporarily put on in order to match the exaggerated world seemed to be directly dyed a dark blue color by these hot words, which was darker than his face, "Lin Yuxian, can you be normal, so many people Just watch." He committed the biggest embarrassing cancer ever in his life, kept digging the soles of his shoes with his toes, and said to himself: "What kind of bad Cantonese, I don't mind burning my mouth."

"Huh? Who is there? Me! Master Lin! The origin of the world, the center of the universe! Isn't it normal to be surrounded by people?" He lifted his toes slightly, and wrapped his arms around Jiang Wei's neck, "Well, two bets !"

Jiang Wei has long been eager to try, his eyes have hooks, and they almost poke into the words "I'm not sure what to say" behind the screens.

Gambling addiction may have been passed on to him along with the Y chromosome.

"No... I have no money. The more than 2000 yuan I saved by tightening my belt was spent on air tickets and hotels. Whether we can go back alive this time is a question." Jiang Wei got excited and pinched Lin Yuxian's face , "I can't choose any place for my graduation trip. I have to experience the evil capitalism. This place is terrible, brother."

That being said, Jiang Wei's burning eyes never left the screen of the casino for a moment.

Lin Yuxian smiled crookedly: "Idiot, I have a six-figure deposit on my card, and I still use your belt."

Jiang Wei was in a bad mood, and his voice was eight degrees higher, "Lin Yuxian! Your uncle! Thanks to me, I still provided you with instant noodles for more than a month."

Lin Yuxian thought for a while and ran out to steal the sea urchins he ate without his classmate Jiang Wei on his back. Knowing that he was wrong, the corners of his mouth curled up, "Uh, you lived with me in the Intercontinental Hotel for so long, and you... didn't notice What's wrong? You think it's a 50 yuan a night gun house in front of our high school."

That's right!

Jiang Wei suddenly got blood all over his body, hooked his sunglasses legs behind his ears, took Lin Yuxian's hand and walked straight towards the casino, asking, "How much money do you have?"

"More than 8."

Jiang Wei's elder brother's aura suddenly weakened when he just appeared, "That's not a six-figure number."

He almost forgot that Lin Xiaoye, who obtained his high school graduation certificate and admission letter from Haida Academy of Fine Arts by painting, has never scored more than 30 points in mathematics, and he still doesn't know what the root number is.

Lin Yuxian looked disgusted more than once, poking at the root number on the test paper, complaining about why he put up a tent for boring numbers.

"Fuck, it turns out that staying in a hotel is so expensive."

"..."

The staff in crimson uniforms next to the screen were a little older and dark-skinned. They watched the young men pacing from afar with curious eyes, and stopped them mercilessly, "Minors are not allowed to enter."

Lin Yuxian stared at Jiang Weihua's delicate neck outside Jiang Weihua's shirt, and Jiang Wei stared down at Lin Yuxian's immature and childish face, and gave each other a disgusted look of "it's all your fault".

The middle-aged elder brother who was wearing a Richard watch happened to pass by, Lin Yuxian straightened his back, but still couldn't reach one ten-thousandth of the aura of others.

In exchange for a more mocking face from the staff.

Without changing his expression, Jiang Wei took out the Hong Kong and Macau Pass from his shirt pocket, and reached into Lin Yuxian's trouser pocket with his other hand to feel for a long time, but he did not expect to touch Lin Yuxian's strange soul.

Room card, boxwood pendant, lollipop, chocolate, a packet of spicy millet...

It's all messed up.

The last thing he touched was a square plastic package, which directly turned the handsome man between Jiang Wei's brows into fly ash, and the haze in his eyes did not dissipate. He pursed his lips tightly and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Why are you wearing a condom?"

Lin Yuxian avoided his gaze, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, "Protect, protect yourself."

Jiang Wei immediately felt dizzy, is it necessary to carry it all the time...

With an expression of "I'll settle the score with you later", he finally found the passport from another more complicated trouser pocket and handed it to the staff.

“蒋维，1997年11月11日……林予贤，1998年1月15日……一个13岁，一个12岁？”

Jiang Wei: "..."

Lin Yuxian: "..."

2020 Big Brother.

The staff smirked and finally agreed to let it go.

Behind the screen is a more sensual world.

Jiang Wei's side face curved like "I fucking want to win", staring straight at the croupiers who dealt cards at other tables, stretched out his right hand, and almost poked it into Lin Yuxian's nostril, "Bring the card here, go to the cashier Withdraw money from the nearby ATM.”

Lin Yuxian looked at him in disbelief, "You fucking understand."

Jiang Wei said to himself: "The table starts at 3000 Hong Kong dollars. To be conservative, we will play two games on the machine."

Damn, I really understand it.

Lin Yuxian shook his head, handed Jiang Wei the bank card wrapped with millet pepper, and smiled narrowly, "Take it easy, brother."

Jiang Wei squinted at him, "If you lose, it's because you ate too much instant noodles recently, and it has nothing to do with my real level."

"..."

Lin Yuxian regretted and added sorrow, "I will give you a budget of [-] Hong Kong dollars. If you lose, it will be regarded as a contribution to the evil capitalism."

Jiang Wei walked straight towards the cash machine, and a faint voice came: "I'm kidding you, even if you eat instant noodles for ten years, the stable win gene that comes with the Y chromosome will not mutate."

Lin Yuxian patted his forehead, and then remembered that he and Jiang Wei's hometown Kunzhou, Jiang Wei's father must be present every time they gamble, and he has become a rotten stalk in that small town.

"This cucumber must have grown from a greenhouse, why don't we make a bet!"

"Yeah, there's a gamble. Where's Jiang Wei's father? I'll buy a horse with him!"

Is it too late to regret it?

Lin Yuxian was sitting at the gambling machine on Jiang Wei's right, turning his chair with his head up, not daring to look at Jiang Wei at all.

大白痴疯狂点了两下5000港币筹码选项，押在1赔11的“闲对”和1赔8的“和”上。

Never learned probability theory?

This is going to be bloody bloody.

The fireworks displaying "Congratulations" appeared on the screen, and Jiang Wei remained motionless, without even a little sweat on his forehead. He continued to repeatedly press 5000 Hong Kong dollars in chips, this time placing them in the "Zhuang Pair" of 1 to 11.

Lin Yuxian's heart almost stopped beating, and he walked to the smoking room without interest, and kept taking pictures of himself in the mirror on the wall.In the mirror, he is plump and handsome, with gentle spring water overflowing from his reserved and cold phoenix eyes, mistakenly stained with a fairy demeanor that doesn't quite match the 21st century.

"It's so handsome." He said shamelessly, and almost choked the gray-haired uncle who was flicking cigarette ash beside him to death.

Lin Yuxian continued to stare at the mirror intently, a tall and straight black figure with a snake tattoo on the back of his neck flashed across the mirror, spitting out a red poison letter.

The man's demeanor was treacherous and terrifying, and he looked even more sinister in the closed room with dim lights and smoky air.

Lin Yuxian turned around, and was shocked to find that only the uncle who was lighting a second cigarette was in the room.

Are you dazzled?

Lin Yuxian pressed the door of the smoking room, pushed the door open, and faced a dull-looking male dealer.

The croupier lazily raised his eyelids and looked at him indifferently.

Lin Yuxian put his hands in his pockets, pretending to be nonchalant, his gaze bypassed the middle-aged woman wearing a large carat diamond ring, and the "bosses" who were dressed in brocade clothes and custom-made leather shoes, and fixed on Jiang Wei who was tens of meters away from him.

Jiang Wei's face was buried in the display screen, his left arm was propped on the machine, his muscles were smooth and beautiful, and his slender and big hands were hanging powerlessly above his head.

This, this is lost, the underwear is gone!

Lin Yuxian walked quickly to Jiang Wei's side, leaned over and was about to knock him on the shoulder, when he was scared to death by the number on the screen: the balance was 800000.

"Damn! Am I dazzled, 8? I won so much!" Lin Yuxian immediately lowered his voice as soon as he opened his mouth, exclaiming like a subwoofer from his throat.

Jiang Wei didn't look up, and said half-deadly: "This time, it's really 6 figures."

"Huh?!" Lin Yuxian rubbed his eyes. For the first time in his life, he saw a 8-digit sum starting with 6. His footsteps softened and he almost fell on Jiang Wei's lap. "Damn it!"

"Lin Yuxian, I forgot to tell you that I'm getting married, and the 80 Hong Kong dollars should be considered as my wedding gift to you. Don't you want to open a gallery? That's enough."

"..."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Lin Yuxian suddenly felt that the people around who were making noise and screaming, regretting and pounding the gambling table seemed to freeze in place for a moment, and the playing cards were frozen in the air, whistling. Become the cold and severe Shuofeng in his dark pupils,

one two Three.

Are you getting married or am I getting married? !Why give me a present? !

"Ah, that's great! If you get married first, I'll give you 1000, and when I get married, you'll pay me back 2000, and I'll make a fucking profit!" Lin Yuxian said, rubbing Jiang Wei's shoulder, "Who the hell is that?" I am honored to spend the rest of my life with you."

vomit.

"Zheng Beixi."

Zheng Beixi was also their classmate at Haida University, but Lin Yuxian was studying oil painting at the Academy of Fine Arts, while Zheng Beixi and Jiang Wei were studying at the School of Management.

"Okay, you, you've been soaking in the beauty of your yard! No matter how you propose, don't take me!"

"She begged." Jiang Wei tapped the screen a few times, pulled out a piece of paper from the slit for withdrawing coins, and originally wanted to stuff it into Lin Yuxian's trouser pocket, but when he thought of the strange things in his trouser pocket, he had to hold it in his hand Li, "Protect yourself with a condom? Get married? Don't think I don't know your attributes."

Jiang Wei stood up from his seat, his eyes were bloodshot, and he lowered his eyes to meet Lin Yuxian's bewildered eyes.

"When did you know!"

"Freshman's Singles' Day, I'll know if you drink too much and give me a few punches."

"Fuck."

Jiang Wei hugged Lin Yuxian's waist, and he could vaguely touch the flesh and blood under the shirt, "The 80 Hong Kong dollars is to repay my three years of living and living at your house in high school... and the college tuition that my aunt gave me. , Your brother and I are not people who don’t pay their debts.”

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