Shen Xiaojun was dragged by Yang Qingfang to drink.

There were only the two of them, and Yang Qingfang did not pull Hu Hanmin. The location was chosen at the Shunfeng food stall at the entrance of the third middle school. This food stall is mainly for the voice of students, at this point in time, the students are studying on their own in the evening, and a huge food stall only sits at the table of Yang Qingfang and Shen Xiaojun.

No. 3 Middle School is almost outside the city, and there are fields in the distance. This food stall has been open in front of No. 3 Middle School for nearly ten years, and it is still the same, with two dilapidated rooms and seven or eight unpainted wooden tables stained with oil.

It's just that the signboard was changed to a new one last year, but the owner and parents of this store are getting older and older.

After Chen Donghui dropped out of junior high school that year, he met Yang Qingfang and Shen Xiaojun, who were already fooling around in society. At that time, there was no money, and the brothers who finally got a lot of money, they liked to come to the food stalls at the entrance of the third middle school, and it was affordable to come here, and the self-brewed sweet potatoes were burned for a dime and a pound, fried vegetables, and then made a plate of meat, and the three bowls of knife noodles were cut for a total of money.

Another important reason is that Chen Donghui and Yang Qingfang both fell in love with a female student in No. 3 Middle School.

After the three brothers finished drinking, they waited until the evening self-study was over, and they could also go to talk to the goddess in their hearts.

Although these two love sprouts ended without a problem for various reasons, those days were beautiful!

Later, Chen Donghui and Yang Qingfang kept getting close, but Shen Xiaojun was a little estranged. Later, under the introduction of Shen Xiaojun, Chen Donghui and Yang Qingfang followed Wang Yu, the social eldest brother in the eastern suburbs.

Yang Qingfang and Shen Xiaojun sat in the tailwind food stall, looking at the dilapidated tables and chairs, the familiar No. 3 Middle School, and the three-story teaching building under the sunset, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

Seven or eight years have passed, Yang Qingfang and Shen Xiaojun are no longer the poor gangsters who wore a tattered military uniform, although they are not rich and expensive, but they have a few dollars in their pockets, and they have never lacked wine and meat.

Four dishes are up, all of them are hard dishes!

The wine also came up, not the sweet potato roast that had risen to five cents a catty, but the Xifeng that cost ten yuan a bottle.

Looking at the table full of good wine and food and the third middle school in the twilight, Shen Xiaojun couldn't help but sigh: "It's so fast! At that time, we came here to drink every once in a while, and it has been seven or eight years!"

"No, at least seven years. Yang Qingfang opened the wine bottle and poured two glasses of wine, which was full of aroma.

"I remember when you and Donghui chased the two female students of the third middle school all day long, hehe, how is it, are you still in touch now?" asked Shen Xiaojun happily.

Many years later, returning to the place where he often came when he was young made Shen Xiaojun feel very good.

Yang Qingfang pouted: "I haven't been in touch for a long time! Donghui and I are both sad and urgent, and we were both kicked by women." Alas, it was so innocent back then, and it broke up without doing anything. If it were to be today, I would have to give her up, and if I want to break up, I will divide it!"

"Hehe, you. Shen Xiaojun laughed.

"Come on, Xiaojun, long time no see, let's go!" Yang Qingfang raised his wine glass.

"Okay, let's go!" Shen Xiaojun touched the cup with Yang Qingfang, and took a refreshing sip.

Shen Xiaojun picked up the wine bottle and poured the wine, and said, "Hey, don't say it, Daqing, I seem to have seen Xiaomei a few days ago." ”

"Who?"

"Xiao Mei! Zhou Mei, you forgot, Donghui's girlfriend in No. 3 Middle School at the time!" Shen Xiaojun prompted.

"Oh! Don't you say I forgot who it is! That's right, it's called Zhou Mei! Where did you see it?"

Shen Xiaojun smiled and said, "It's waiting at the door of the Dongsheng Cinema on Qianmen Street." This little girl, don't say it, it didn't look like much at the time, but now she looks really fucking beautiful, like a fucking star, convex and backward, and her skin is white!

Yang Qingfang said with a smile: "Cut! What's the use? Donghui probably didn't take advantage of Xiaomei at that time, that is, kissing and kissing people while it was dark, touching people's breasts through clothes, don't think about anything else." ”

At that time, a man and a woman walked together to go to the park, so that others could see that they would be called hooligans! Those aunts and grandmothers who watched the children, when they saw this, they would hold the children and leave, and they probably had to tell the children that they should not learn from them when they grow up!

"Haha......"

At the mention of the events of that year, both of them burst out laughing.

Suddenly, the two of them felt a little sad at the same time.

The three poor buddies who drank together back then are now the only two of them still sitting here, and the other has to endure a long sentence in prison.

Things are people, not everything.

"Xiaojun, do you know what happened to Donghui recently?" Yang Qingfang asked.

Yang Qingfang didn't prepare to say too much to Shen Xiaojun today, and he didn't expect Shen Xiaojun to testify to Chen Donghui, just to probe his tone, after all, he knew what Shen Xiaojun had to do with Wang Yu.

It's just that after being a brother for so many years, he is about to break with Wang Yu, and he feels the need to give Shen Xiaojun a psychological preparation.

"What do you mean?" Shen Xiaojun's eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't dare to look at Yang Qingfang's eyes.

Yang Qingfang did not dismantle Shen Xiaojun's knowingly questioned, and said: "Donghui was sentenced to twenty-six years, and in the detention center and the stone shop, he was assassinated by others one after another. ”

Shen Xiaojun was silent after hearing this, and his expression was painful.

"Xiaojun, I know you're in a difficult situation. However, it is a matter of facts, and you must see clearly who is right and who is wrong. I called you for a drink today, it doesn't serve any purpose for you, it's just to chat, you don't have to be stressed, just know about it. Yang Qingfang said, "Come, drink!"

Bang! The two of them did it again!

Two by two glasses, touched twice, a bottle of wine went down more than half.

Xifeng, who was half a catty and fifty-two degrees, had a stomach, and the emotions of both of them were warmed up by alcohol.

"Xiaojun, what do you say we are mixing society for?" Yang Qingfang grabbed Shen Xiaojun's hand and asked.

Shen Xiaojun didn't answer, and poured the wine for the two of them again! The wine was no longer enough to fill two glasses, and one of them poured half of it.

"Isn't it just for the sake of fucking pleasure! Donghui is mixed up like this now, I'm not fucking happy!" Yang Qingfang roared.

Shen Xiaojun still didn't speak, picked up his own wine, and also picked up Yang Qingfang's wine with his other hand.

Yang Qingfang turned the wine glass and shouted, "Okay! Another drink! Boss, another bottle of Xifeng!"

After drinking this glass of wine, Shen Xiaojun finally spoke: "Daqing, I know what you said, but Brother Yu has a great kindness to me, and without him, I wouldn't be where I am now." No matter what he did, I can't be sorry for him. ”

Yang Qingfang took Shen Xiaojun's hand again, and said very drunkly: "Brother, I said, I won't embarrass you." That's it, I have to let you know. Wang Yu is also my eldest brother, but he has done something sorry for his brother, this eldest brother, I don't recognize it!"

"Young man, your wine. Yo, this one is drinking too fast! You two eat some food and drink leisurely. The boss put Xifeng on the table and persuaded.

"Okay, I see, boss. Shen Xiaojun said.

"Alas, brother, I really didn't think such a thing would happen!" Yang Qingfang said again, "But Donghui is now in prison, and people want to kill him, his father doesn't recognize him anymore, who will take care of him? I am his brother, I don't care about him, who will take care of him?"

After speaking, Yang Qingfang filled the wine glass again and picked up the glass.

"Daqing, don't drink so fast. ”

Shen Xiaojun's alcohol consumption is very good, Yang Daqing is okay to drink beer, but it is not good to drink liquor, especially urgent wine. Half a catty of wine went down, and the drunkenness was seven or eight points.

"I'm not drunk! Xiaojun, if you are my brother, just pick up the wine and it! Xiaojun, are you my brother?" Yang Qingfang shouted.

"Of course I'm your brother, do it!" Shen Xiaojun didn't frown, and drank a sip of wine!

After Shen Xiaojun finished drinking, Yang Qingfang still shook a cup and didn't put it to his mouth, and spilled a hand of liquor.

Shen Xiaojun snatched the wine glass in Yang Qingfang's hand, raised his head and dried it again!

"Okay, good brother!" Yang Qingfang raised his thumb and exclaimed.

At this time, two people came in the food stall, a man and a woman, the man was wearing a nostalgic green military uniform, and a red five-pointed star was pinned to the pocket of the military uniform. A popular pair of big bell bottoms, the most fashionable hairstyle "Fucheng head", and a BP machine in his hand, like a fashionista.

The girl is very delicate, dressed ordinarily, with a school uniform of No. 3 Middle School on her arm, and her eyes are very shy.

When the fashionista entered, he looked at the two drunken men, pursed his lips disdainfully, walked over to the table next to the window and sat down, and shouted, "Boss, order!"

Yang Qingfang and Shen Xiaojun ignored the two young men, but the excitement just now was a little more stable.

Especially Yang Qingfang, who was blown by the cold wind outside the door, was not as dizzy as he was just now.

"Come, Xiaojun, eat some food. Yang Qingfang picked up the chopsticks and said.

"Well, eat something. ”

The two of them ate the dish silently, but there was no atmosphere to continue the topic just now, each had their own thoughts, and it was very embarrassing to eat this dish.

The dish of the little couple over there hasn't come up yet, and I don't know what happened to the two, so they suddenly quarreled!

The fashionista is also a scum, arguing and arguing and suddenly slapping the girl in the face!

The girl's tears immediately burst out of her eyes, grabbed her school uniform and ran outside.

The fire in Yang Qingfang's heart burned all of a sudden, and he stepped forward and grabbed the girl who was about to run out.

The fashionista also fucked, grabbed the glass, and shouted at Yang Qingfang, "I'll fuck you!

Shen Xiaojun also grabbed a glass and walked towards the fashionista, his eyes were cold!

"Do you know who I am, do you know what this place is, believe it or not, I buried you in the third middle school today!" exclaimed the fashionista.

"I'm damn you!"

Shen Xiaojun didn't talk nonsense at all, and slammed the glass in his hand towards the fashionista!

The fashionista hurriedly shrank his head to avoid it, but was kicked to the ground by Shen Xiaojun and put the table crooked. Shen Xiaojun picked up a glass from the table and threw it at the fashionista, right on his head, and opened the scoop on the spot!

Shen Xiaojun still wanted to go over and fight again, but the boss and the proprietress ran over together and begged: "Young man, don't fight here!"

Shen Xiaojun looked at the boss and the proprietress who were over half a hundred years old, did not rush forward, and shouted: "Your mother is forced, if you want to take revenge, go to the eastern suburbs to find me! My name is Shen Xiaojun!"

After speaking, Shen Xiaojun took out a hundred yuan and put it on the table and looked at Yang Qingfang.

Yang Qingfang said to the girl: "Wipe your eyes clean, this is a fool, study hard in the future, don't fucking play with him!"

The girl blushed and didn't dare to say a word, but her eyes looked at the fashionista lying on the ground humming with great concern.

Yang Qingfang let go of the girl, the two brothers looked at each other and smiled, and walked out with their shoulders hugged.