The two didn't speak all afternoon, just watched the movie quietly, and went to change to another when one was finished.

Until Guan's mother came home from work to cook and came in to ask the two to eat.

Neither of them even noticed when Guan's mother came back.

Zhao Bo unceremoniously rushed to the kitchen to serve a bowl of noodles, brought a bowl to Guan Jiajie, and rushed home to continue watching the film.

This is five days, and Zhao Bo also spent five days in Guan's nest.

Guan Jiajie forgot to sleep and eat, and watched and watched again and again, over and over again.

I couldn't sleep at night and lay in bed, and I began to plan my next life path.

In the past, because he didn't cause trouble, he was timid and scared, and he was not less angry, although he didn't feel anything at the time, but now that he has grown up, he will live like a man in the future.

On the sixth day, the weather was particularly sunny, and seventeen-year-old Guan Jiajie stood in the courtyard, looking up at the sky, and the blue sky was floating with white clouds, which made people feel refreshed.

So he took a deep breath and secretly made up his mind to the sky, and his next life must be like Chen Haonan in the old boy, so that his life will be bloody again.

Guan Jiajie didn't dare to say what an excellent person he was, but he felt that he was still a person with ideals and did what he said.

Immediately afterwards, he made a series of training schedules for himself, and his mind was obvious, that is, to use this vacation to train his fighting ability.

So he confidently started his own road of the old boy.

Every morning, I wake up at 6 a.m., run for 20 minutes, and then go home to practice.

In fact, the so-called practice is just a person fighting around, imagining the air in front of him as an enemy, and then attacking his head, stomach, calves, and so on.

Later, I took a quilt from my childhood, tied it to a plane tree behind the yard with wire, and practiced boxing and legs.

Later, he focused on his legs, and his hands were responsible for grasping and grasping, and sometimes he practiced with some wooden sticks.

The parents of the Guan family didn't bother to care what kind of nerves the child had, and were busy with their own affairs.

Zhao Bo still came every day as usual, but he was too lazy to practice, just sat on the side and ate melon seeds to cheer for Guan Jiajie.

Guan Jiajie laughed at him every time and said, "You kid is the foreskin, look at your fat and lazy appearance." ”

Zhao Bo responded leisurely: "Anyway, there is your brother Jie!"

Of course, the two also have other entertainment activities, which is also the secret of Zhao Bo's day of guarding Guan Jiajie, watching movies!

Almost all kinds of underworld-themed movies, both of them have to rent to watch, and the rent is naturally a lot, but that is all saved by the arcade.

Guan Jiajie felt more and more, but Zhao Bo didn't seem to feel anything, at most, sometimes, he scolded impatiently: "Damn, can't the shot on this bed be longer?"

Later, Zhao Bo suggested changing the style of the movie, so the two also rented some horror and comedy.

Slowly, Stephen Chow also became their idol, and sometimes they played with each other and showed their nonsense.

School is about to start.

One morning, Zhao Bo looked at Guan Jiajie, who had just returned from training and was sweating profusely, and asked while eating melon seeds: "It's about to start school, will your training be interrupted then?"

Guan Jiajie gasped, wiped his sweat with a towel and replied, "No." I will stick to it and will not give up easily. ”

Zhao Bo asked again, "Have you really decided to mix?"

Guan Jiajie smiled: "What? Do you still think I'm teasing you until now? Do you think that school will start soon, and I will be completely exposed and return to the old cowardly egg?"

Zhao Bo also smiled, but his expression was a little stiff: "Then how are you going to start?"

Guan Jiajie smiled faintly: "I've thought about it." I'll find the three best brothers and sweep the second middle school. Then sweep the county seat and be a mafia high school boss. Hahaha"

Three brothers?

Zhao Bo raised his hand to interrupt Guan Jiajie's wild laughter, and asked lightly: "Why are you looking for three brothers?" The melon seed skin in his hand was still increasing.

Guan Jiajie paused, he felt that Zhao Bo raised his hand just now to interrupt his movements a little strange, that kid has never been such a deep character,.

I didn't pay much attention to it at the moment, and explained seriously: "Chen Haonan has four good brothers, I only have you, and I am still the weakest foreskin among them, so I have to find three more brothers who can fight, understand!"

Zhao Bo shook his head exaggeratedly, with a weird smile on his mouth, and said, "It's not me who hit you, you haven't even been to the county seat a few times."

Don't you see that the real underworld characters dare to kill people? Do you dare? Moreover, if you look at the movie plays, the underworld bosses are a large group of junior brothers, who dare to fight and kill. Do you have one?

You can say in good conscience that you've watched so many movies, are those things you feel? Don't you see how those bosses died?

This is exactly what I'm worried about, otherwise I wouldn't have asked you today, in fact, I just want to remind you today that there is nothing wrong with liking exercise, I like to imagine myself in the underworld, and I have no objection to being the boss.

However, the school year is about to start, can you be more sober? Let's face it! With your academic performance, you will definitely be able to get into a similar university.

Why waste your youth on what so-called ambitions, what ideals?"

Guan Jiajie was stunned, stunned motionless, and looked at Zhao Bo blankly with his mouth open.

The latter's words were all completed in the process of eating melon seeds.

The tone of the whole process was extremely flat, the expression did not have the slightest wave, and the speed of speech was unhurried, as if he was just talking about something lightly.

But these words pierced him like arrows.

Yes, it's time to face reality. During this period of self-righteous struggle, the only thing that really happened was that one's physical exercise was going on all the time.

It's just that I obviously feel that my punches are getting faster and faster, and they are getting more and more powerful.

It can be said that if Lu Fan and his companions stand in front of them, they are one against two, and Guan Jiajie dares to guarantee that they can be put down.

But what if it is really like Zhao Bo said, what if you face a large group of social gangsters armed with sticks?

Can you really be naïve to think that you can defeat them on your own?

Fighting is to be able to fight, thinking is to think, and whether you can play to the dead hand when the time comes, is the key to victory.

But the hands should not be too heavy, and if you beat someone to death, you will go to jail.

"Or", Guan Jiajie hesitated for a long time, and finally asked tentatively, "I'll just mix well in the second middle school and try to be a little gangster who is not bullied?"

Zhao Bo smiled at him, picked up the cup of tea in front of him and blew lightly twice, then raised his head and drank several big sips, and said in a dumb voice while putting the cup:

"Not to be bullied? Well, that's a little more realistic. Think about how old you are, think about the problem and be realistic in the future!"

After speaking, he patted the crumbs of melon seeds on his hands, stood up with his knees in both hands, put his hands behind his back, and slowly stomped towards the door.

Then he turned around, looked at Guan Jiajie's feet, and added: "Today's melon seeds are a little salty!"