Chapter 102: Different
"Fifteen! Come back!"
The tattooed teenager shouted, and it was this name that made Zhang Shunxian quite concerned.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is not an exaggeration to attribute it to Zhang Shunxian's bad fate when he was young, when he first entered the society, with a thin body and a delicate face.
You must know that walking in front of those "bad" at the bottom with a harmless look of humans and animals looks no different from playing a family.
It was still the era when the street vendors carried their goods to the streets and alleys to sell, and the homeless people who were covered with stubble gathered at the end of the alley talked vividly about the biological father of Zhang Shunxian, who was popular at that time, what kind of means, how cruel.
"Those who mix up some Taoism and make some fame, no one has no brothers at hand, and no one does not carry human life. ”
An older homeless man took two puffs of cigarette butts and spat out the smoke rings at the blood-splattered teenager in the opposite alley, pretending to be deep.
The death of the overlord of one side was short, and the cause of death was declared to be the pain of intolerable drug addiction.
However, the news of the new force's ascension to the throne spread far and wide, and Zhang Shunxian's reputation began to flourish, which played a role in fueling the subsequent expansion of power.
is young and ruthless, and there is a skilled brother by his side, coupled with a cool head, clear rewards and punishments, and there are more followers around him silently, and this boy named fifteen is one of them.
Zhang Shunxian's distraction gave Fifteen more opportunities to act, and in a few dull seconds, the dagger hit the heart, but it was unexpectedly deflected.
The dagger slashed through the arm that Zhang Shunxian used to defend after coming back to his senses, and the bright red blood stained the white shirt red for a while, and the well-defined arm slashed across the fingertips and fell to the ground.
"Over the years, your brother has taught you this?"
Zhang Shunxian glanced at the wound on his arm, and looked coldly at Fifteen, who was having an emotional breakdown and gasping for breath.
"Shut up, you don't deserve to mention him. ”
Fifteen's trembling hand grasped the other wrist holding the dagger, and he leaned over his body that should have been erect, and his head was lowered as if he had done something wrong, avoiding someone's gaze.
"Still, having done something like that, the next time we meet should be some days. Zhang Shunxian sneered, contemptuous of his usual provocative tone.
"I'm telling you to shut up!"
Fifteen raised the dagger and was close to the artery in Zhang Shunxian's neck.
Anger controlled all his emotions, and his red eyes were like a little wolf on the edge of a cliff, or rather, a puppy huddled in a dark corner.
The strong emotion of hitting the bottom and rebounding was nothing more than an exaggerated interpretation of extreme fear in Fang Mian's view.
"Why? won't you kill me?" Unlike treating those surrounding thugs and dead land, Zhang Shunxian's tone at the moment was more like guidance, such as killing me would not matter if it mattered.
"Don't you want to find your brother?" Finally, Fifteen's tears broke the embankment, and this last sentence was also his last line of defense.
Fifteen's trembling hands could no longer grasp the dagger stained with Zhang Shunxian's blood, and he roared in pain, his craggy hands covering his face distorted by crying.
"Fifteen. ”
The tattooed teenager looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, what happened to the fifteen who had been cute since he was a child?
"Let him go. ”
Fifteen trembled and bit unexpectedly clearly, and he got up tremblingly and pushed away the young man who came to help, just like his brother had done.
Fifteen's gaze fell on Zhang Shunxian's deep eyes again, the person in front of him, no matter what he did, his brother would forgive.
Later, after the fifteenth left, Zhang Shunxian sat on the ground for a long time, holding an unlit cigarette.
"It was done early today. ”
A waiter stretched, "Sister Qu Yuxin isn't resting in the hotel today?"
"I ...... There are still some important things. Qu Yuxin dodged the girl's curious gaze, and after giving the contract, Song Yi hadn't contacted her for two days, in such a city that was unfamiliar to Song Yi, Song Yi's sudden disappearance made An Ran feel helpless for a while, just like the feeling when she saw her mother leave the letter, her heart was missing a piece and she lost her belonging.
"That's right. ”
The girl nodded thoughtfully, probably dating a certain man or something, could it be Song Yi, after all, Song Yi's care for Qu Yuxin intentionally or unintentionally is obvious to everyone.
"Yiyi, the manager should come to me in a while, can you please help me tell him that I have some personal matters to go out to deal with. Qu Yuxin put her hands together in front of her mouth, revealing an expression of please.
"Okay, but today I heard from the manager that General Manager Yang has something to say, is it really no problem for Sister Qu Yuxin to leave on her own initiative?"
Qu Yuxin was stunned, then smiled and shook her head, maybe she now has another important thing besides work.
No one answered the door, Qu Yuxin opened Song Yi's room with a spare key, and the smell of wine made Qu Yuxin frown unconsciously.
The discarded clutter of groceries and stray bottles of red wine did not at all look like the place where the man with her memory lived.
"Mr. Song?" Qu Yuxin tentatively pushed open the bedroom door, only to see Mr. Jin sleeping in a corner surrounded by wine bottles, and his originally fair cheeks turned crimson.
"Mr. Song, it doesn't matter to you. ”
Qu Yuxin ran to Song Yi's side in a few steps, gently lifted Song Yi's upper body, put her slender hand on Song Yi's hot forehead, and her good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly.
"Why are you here?"
Song Yi opened his eyes in pain, wanted to get up and lay down on his stinging forehead.
"What, I'm afraid that no one will marry you if I die?" The corners of his pale mouth forced a smile.
Qu Yuxin was slightly stunned, is this what Song Yi looked like when he was helpless? Still suspicious of himself? Even if he was fragile enough to be in such a situation, he was still unwilling to take off his mask, even if it was a haggard face under the clown mask, even if there was an expression on that face that he couldn't explain.
That is, Qu Yuxin wants to see the truth no matter what.
"Now do you think it's time to laugh?" Qu Yuxin slapped Song Yi's hot forehead, and the corners of her mouth provoked an evil smile, "I'm sorry for this gentleman, you don't seem to have a clear understanding of your situation." ”
"Oh, and where am I?"
Song Yi smiled bitterly, knowing what kind of purpose he had in mind to approach this girl, but he couldn't help but be emotionally pulled by her, and many things that he had clearly thought of in a good direction were also out of control because of her.
"Lie back on the bed, change your clothes, cover the quilt, I'll pour you hot water, drink it and go to sleep, I'll help you clean up the room." ”
Qu Yuxin struggled to help Song Yi up, and did not forget to break his thoughts while helping him walk to the bed.
"Who promised you that kind of thing?" Song Yi was a little unstable, threw Qu Yuxin down on the bed, turned his head slightly, and muttered something in An Ran's ear, exhaling like an orchid.
"You...... It's too heavy. ”
Qu Yuxin pushed Fang Mian away, ran out of the room as if she had to escape, hid behind the door, put her hands on her chest, and tried to calm her heart that was about to jump out of her throat, her pink cheeks were slightly hot, was this shy or ...... Heart?
Song Yi looked at Qu Yuxin who had escaped from his field of vision, like a wolf watching a frightened rabbit flee in all directions, he supported his chin with one hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a beautiful arc.