They came to No. 19 XX Hutong again, at the door of the alley, there was a commissary, a big man was sitting on a small bench to enjoy the shade, next to a few boxes of beer, there was a telephone pole not far inside, Fang Bo's eyes lit up, ran over and picked up a brick under the telephone pole, checked it in his hand and said: "I didn't bring a hammer, I have to pick a guy!"

When I came to the door, I saw that the previous door lock had been removed, and I saw that the lights were on in the house through the crack in the door, and the person came back. Fang Bo took a few steps and kicked open the door, and saw a man lying naked on the bed.

"Are you stunned?"

The man sat up abruptly and stared at Fang Bo and said, "What the are you doing?"

Fang Bo saw a gecko tattooed on his forearm, and concluded that he was stunned, and his eyes glared and said, "You come out!"

In the past, the large courtyard houses in Beijing were all small and pitiful, and there was no place for a small bed and table, let alone fighting, and it was difficult to squeeze three people.

Stunned San'er recognized that he was here to seek revenge, and he was not in a hurry and said slowly: "Okay, I'll go out with some clothes." ”

Fang Bo looked at the house, there was nowhere else to go except the door, forgive him and he couldn't run, so he turned around and walked out.

After a while, he didn't put on his shirt, but walked out of the house shirtless, and saw four people standing outside the door, one of whom was beaten at noon, and he sneered and said, "I understand, it's you! Let's go, go over there." After speaking, he turned around and walked slowly towards the depths of the alley.

The cousin noticed something wrapped in newspaper in the pocket of his big pants through the dim street lamp, and he whispered to the others: "This grandson can't get a knife, be careful." ”

Fang Bo and his cousin walked in front, and Wen Feng and Wang Haitao followed four or five meters away.

Sure enough, he didn't take a few steps, but he suddenly turned around, pulled the thing out of his pocket, and threw the newspaper, and it was indeed a knife more than a foot long. His eyes widened, and he pointed a knife at Fang Bo and said to the other three, "Fuck you, I'll rush at him today, it's nothing to do with the three of you!" After speaking, he rushed towards Fang Bo with a knife.

"Run!" Fang Bo shouted loudly, and the four of them turned around and ran towards the mouth of the alley, stunned San'er in the back wearing slippers and waving knives to chase after them.

When he was about to leave the alley, his cousin shouted at Wenfeng and Wang Haitao: "Copy the wine bottle!"

Wen Feng ran to the commissary in two steps, picked up a wine bottle, ran and threw it out. Wang Haitao also picked up two wine bottles and threw them one in one hand. Next to my ears, I could hear the sound of "Thunderbolt Bar" bottles smashing, and white beer foam splashed all over the floor.

"Fuck your uncle! Throw on time!" Fang Bo scolded Wang Haitao as he ran, he threw a crooked bottle because he was in a hurry, and almost smashed it on Fang Bo.

Wen Feng didn't care if the first hit was missed, and hurriedly picked up a wine bottle and aimed it at the stunned San'er's head, and threw it out.

This time it was accurate, and it was smashed in his face, and the wine bottle fell to the ground and shattered. Stunned, San'er was obviously a little stunned by this beating.

The cousin happened to pick up a wine bottle when he got closer, turned his head to see Wen Feng's target, and rushed towards the stunned San'er, while he was still reacting, he aimed at his head, the wine bottle shattered in response, and the stunned San'er's face was full of white foam.

Fang Bo also came back and looked at his calf is a foot, stunned San'er immediately fell to the ground, just wanted to wave the knife in his hand, let Wen Feng, who rushed over, step on his wrist and snatch the knife away, because he grabbed it too quickly, he didn't notice that the blade cut a long cut on the back of his hand.

"Fuck you!" Fang Bo lifted the brick and slapped it firmly on the head of the stunned San'er.

Wang Haitao kicked on the waist of the stunned San'er, Wen Feng kicked him hard on the head, and then the four of them were a round of punches and kicks, accompanied by a string of familiar "Fuck your mother.. I don't care about you.. I don't care about you.. Fuck you uncle.. Fuck you uncle", there is no good place on San'er. But in addition to scolding and scolding, San'er didn't say a word, and he didn't give in.

The rack finally won with a brick and N more bottles, and the four of them walked away.

San'er didn't call the police, but later Fang Bo found out that he was really an old gun, and he had just been sitting for five years and had not been out for a long time. This news made Wang Haitao worry for a whole month. But he didn't meet San'er once, and he thought that he had committed another crime. At that time, there were always some people in Beijing who solved problems by themselves, and never asked the police for help, but if they did, they would make the people around them laugh and look down on them, just like when I saw Feng Xiaogang's "Lao Pao'er" in the cinema many years later.

Wang Haitao invited the three of them to drink beer afterwards. Fang Bo stuffed a box of things in Wen Feng's pocket when he left, and he smiled maliciously and said, "Maybe you will use it, and you will thank me when the time comes! Hey, hey, go back and see! ”

Wen Feng glanced at him inexplicably, and then talked about the past few days while waiting for the taxi with his cousin.

"Borrow your six hundred yuan, and I'll pay you back after I'm busy with this!" Wen Feng sighed after speaking, thinking that for Yang Lu, he had once again broken the principles he had set.

The cousin said indifferently: "You want to rekindle the old love!"

"What is the revival of old feelings? I pity her, okay? Good horses don't eat back grass!"

"You're a good horse, and there won't be any mules in the world!" ”

"Get out!"

Watching his cousin leave in the car, Wen Feng was conflicted. I want to go back and see Yang Lu as soon as possible, but I am afraid that I will not be able to make up my mind after seeing her, I have been telling myself to leave her alone for the past few days, whether she is good or bad has nothing to do with you, you should be happy to see her sick, how can I not control myself. Do you love her? I shouldn't love her after being separated for so long, but why don't I love her, why do I feel uncomfortable to see her like this? Thinking that her illness was completely cured, she should have left a long time ago...... Tomorrow should be the time to separate, and the thought of parting makes me so reluctant. Wen Feng remembered Fang Bo's mysterious smile, and took out the box from his pocket that was actually a condom, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

When the wind blew, he felt dizzy, thinking that alcohol was at work. He rummaged through the key for a long time to find out the key and open the door, and the room was pitch black, thinking that she had already slept.

Wen Feng didn't turn on the light, he sat on the sofa in the dark, he squinted his eyes, and thought, why don't you be sleepy? Doesn't it mean that you will fall asleep after drinking? I don't want to make myself sleepy, once I sleep, tomorrow will come soon. In the dark, he lit a cigarette, threw the cigarette case on the coffee table, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out.

"I want to suck one too!"