One hundred and fifty-nine, the years that have gone through together
Updated: 2012-06-06
"Bang~~!" A gunshot rang out, stunned sound, and everyone felt caught off guard, Wu Ruoyan didn't have time to look back, it had already slowly fallen, bright red blood stains flowed down from behind, instantly dyed red clothes, dyed everyone's pupils, the smell of blood spread like this, slowly spreading in this small room, combined with the moldy air, breathing this smell into the nose, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.
When everyone looked in the direction of the perpetrator, they saw Xiao Luofan calmly take out his mobile phone and quickly dial 120.
"Xiao Luofan......" Many people spoke angrily, every time, he would appear in time, and this time was no exception.
"Duoduo......" Xiao Luofan still wanted to say something, but Mei Yazi, who was standing on the side, quickly picked up the pistol from the ground and aimed it at Duoduo, red ultraviolet rays, right in the center of the eyebrows.
Many people looked at her with wide eyes, the person in front of her was Mo Xiaoya, she couldn't tell the difference, no matter how fierce her eyes were now, but those bright and clear big eyes always saw the bottom, and there seemed to be a lot of sadness that she couldn't read.
Xiao Luofan also picked up the pistol without showing weakness, aimed at Mei Yazi, and pressed forward step by step, facing her, only three steps away.
"Do you want to be faster than anyone's gun?" Miako said gracefully, her soft voice still making people feel comfortable listening to it.
"If you dare to hurt her for half a point, I will let you die without a place to be buried!" Xiao Luofan's voice was sonorous and powerful, without a trace of hesitation.
"Heh!" Miako chuckled, as if she was laughing at herself for mistaking her heart, Xiao Luofan is really a good man, and they can only be friends forever.
"Xiao Luofan, don't hurt her, she's Yazi......" Duoduo spoke, but looked at Mei Yazi's eyes with doubts and questions.
Miako turned her eyes and looked at a lot, and when she heard the word "Yazi", her heart ached, and the softest place in her heart seemed to have been hit hard by something, and the pain was unspeakable.
"She's not ......" Xiao Luofan watched Mei Yazi's every move vigilantly, for fear that she would hurt a lot if she wasn't careful.
"She is!" Duoduo's voice was firm, "A person's eyes can't deceive people, she's Yazi, the Yazi I know, she won't hurt me!" Duoduo was a little excited, she didn't understand, how things could have turned out like this, how could it be so bad, the plot was getting more and more chaotic.
Miako finally put down her pistol and threw it to the ground.
This result is what she wants.
She saw Xiao Luofan's love for her, and she also saw a lot of trust in her and friendship with her, which was enough.
Xiao Luofan finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, in fact, from the first glance he had just entered the door, he recognized that the person in front of him was Mei Yazi, not Mo Xiaoya, so he relaxed his vigilance against her, but he didn't expect her to point a lot of guns at her, at that moment, all the trust in her heart was like a big heaven falling into hell, and when he held a gun at her again, how unbearable it was.
The sound outside was noisy and chaotic, and the sound of police cars and the chirping of ambulances rose and fell with each other, just like a symphony.
Mei Yazi didn't know when she walked away, but when she left this Night Dance City, Duoduo had already fainted, Xiao Luofan carried her through the crowd, like a very elegant prince who saved a princess in distress, at that moment, it seemed that the whole world was cheering for them.
This night was no ordinary night. It was raining heavily, even more fiercely than the one to-day, and it was pouring out the city's evils.
The matter of dancing like smoke has finally come to an end.
Xiao Luofan and others went to the police station to make a record, but fortunately, Wu Ruoyan did not die, and she kidnapped many people first, Xiao Luofan was at most self-defense and hurt others.
Wu Ruoyan continued to squat in prison, and what awaited her was the trial of the court.
Night Dance City is finally quiet, it's all over, it's empty. Xiao Jing stood on the stage alone, looking at these tables and chairs, remembering her smile, her youth, her youth, and her years were buried in this place. Now, it's finally over, it's over!
can finally cry desperately, there will be no more audience in the audience, she no longer needs to hide her vulnerability, crying, and finally laughing fiercely.
Xiao Yang stood behind the door, watching all this, just quietly, not wanting to disturb. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, this matter can finally be settled.
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Haozi rented an apartment near the company, and Xiaoli also moved over, and the two of them decisively lived together and developed rapidly.
That night, a celebration banquet was held to congratulate Haozi and Xiaoli on building a love nest. Many duo and Xiaoli cooked in person, Haozi and Xiao Luofan, two big men, sat in the hall watching the football game, and when they saw the nervousness, they almost didn't lift the table to protest, and many shook their heads when they heard the sound, Xiaoli ran out of the kitchen with an apron like a dominatrix, and scolded without any image, and the two men obediently sat quietly on the sofa and restrained a little.
Women will never understand men's obsession with the national football team, just as men will never understand why women like to go shopping. Different creatures have different lifestyles, and men and women are worlds apart.
Yun didn't come, she still has several big business to discuss. Qiangzi didn't come either, so he comforted Huang Yuxin and went.
Huang Yuxin clearly knows that if she wants to enter Xiao Luofan's life again, she can only start with the people around him, with all her regrets, the conspiracy that has accumulated in her heart is expanding day by day, and she is playing small tricks just to achieve her goal.
The hadron became her pawn. Later, when Qiangzi knew the truth, he didn't know if he would cry, maybe not, because he had said to himself that his love for Xiaoyu had surpassed everything.
The meal was quite enjoyable and the atmosphere was very good. But everything cools down in the next second.
"Haozi, if your mother knew that you had found such a beautiful girlfriend as Xiaoli, she would definitely be happy!" Many people stared at Xiaoli's beautiful face and spoke, but suddenly they didn't know that they had stepped on Haozi's mine.
Haozi's face froze, and he desperately shaved two mouthfuls of rice, forcing himself to ignore the many sentences, and the smile just now was gone.
Everyone seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and under the hint of Xiao Luofan's eyes, many Duoduo obediently closed their mouths and attacked the food in front of them.
Xiao Li lowered her head silently, she has been with Haozi for so long, she has never heard him mention his family, although she sticks like honey every day, but it seems that the Haozi she knows is just an illusion on the surface, all his sorrows are not willing to let her share, she has never really entered his heart, he wraps himself in a thick mask, Xiaoli constantly guesses his inner world, but finds that it is in vain, he is still unwilling to open his heart.
Originally, it was nothing, she thought that as long as time passed, time would deepen the relationship between the two, and everything would be solved by that time. But the words just now, and Haozi's indifferent reaction, completely shattered the last trace of self-deception in her heart.
So, the tears of grievance flowed down like this. The mood also took a 360-degree turn compared to before.
"Xiaoli, what's wrong with you?" Duoduo, who was sitting next to her, was the first to notice that something was wrong with her.
Haozi raised his head and saw Xiaoli crying like a tearful person, and his heart was about to become a mess. But he didn't know how to comfort her.
"What's wrong?" said Haozi softly, putting her hand on her shoulder.
"It's okay, you just think I'm having a brain twitch!" Xiao Li said this, threw down her chopsticks, and ran into the bedroom.
Duoduo quickly chased after him, the girl's thoughts, still only the girl understands, before leaving, he glared at Haozi, blaming him for his poor performance just now.
Xiao Luofan couldn't eat it either, so he quickly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and the dishes on this big table looked a little embarrassed.
Haozi left the table, sat down on the sofa in the hall, took out her cigarette case, and quickly lit a cigarette.
In Xiao Luofan's impression, Haozi rarely smokes, although they are all gangsters, they are not contaminated with the vices of other gangsters, so sometimes they just feel that they are not doing their jobs, and they always ignore other people's comments.
Three-year, four-year ...... Qiangzi, Haozi, Xiao Luofan, this is how the three of them came together.
Haozi's home has always been something he doesn't want to mention. It was an eternal wound in his heart, Xiao Luofan understood it, so he would always mention it in front of him, and he had always carefully maintained his little self-esteem.
But there are some things that should still be faced, right?
"Haozi, stop smoking!" Xiao Luofan snatched the cigarette from his hand, threw it on the ground and crushed it, there was still a faint smell of tobacco in the air, and Haozi's sigh.
"Brother doesn't smoke cigarettes!" Haozi said coldly, then slept heavily on the sofa, closed his eyes, probably because the light was too bright, so he picked up the pillow next to him to block his eyes.
Xiao Luofan was also silent, at this time, he knew that there was nothing better than being quietly by Haozi's side.
I remember when I first met Haozi, I gave Xiao Luofan the impression that Haozi was very cold, as cold as many ice sculptures described, and there was not even a trace of temperature. He was curious about what kind of family he grew up in, obviously he was just a child, but he seemed to see through the indifference of red dust.
Later, I met Qiangzi, in the city, there is no road they have not walked, under this piece of land, how much sweat and blood have been sprinkled, there are traces of their common struggle and common suffering, no matter how much wind and rain can not erase it.
No one spoke, the clock ticked and ticked, silence, silence, silence.