Zhao Ge actually saw Xu Hui and the others a long time ago, but pretended not to see them, Xiao Laoqi's menacing appearance was all on his face, it was nothing more than Zhou Qing's business, it was endless, and he came to chirp crookedly? He immediately felt unhappy in his heart, poured a big sip of beer, and aimed his eyes into the distance.

"Zhao Ge, let me ask you, did you find someone to beat Zhou Qing?" Xu Hui couldn't be annoyed, so he went straight to the point.

"I called, do you have an opinion?" Zhao Ge turned his face around, his eyes narrowed into a slit, which was a sign of a fire in his heart.

"Why don't you discuss it first? Why is it always like this?"

"Lao Tzu beat him, why did he discuss with you?"

"You ......," Xu Hui was speechless for a moment, "Is it interesting to fight around? I don't want to be a gun." ”

"What did you say just now?" Zhao Ge's face turned white in an instant, and he stood up in a moment, "Why don't you say it again." ”

"Hey, hey, okay, the seventh man said nonsense, I don't have a brain, San'er, don't take it to heart, don't be like a fighting with your own brothers, sit down and talk slowly if you have something to say. Tie Dan saw that this posture was even worse than he expected, and hurriedly sandwiched between the two to persuade them.

"Brother, my ears are not good, what you just said, you tell me again. Zhao Ge's face turned from white to iron-blue, he stretched out his hand to open the iron egg, and his eyes glared at Xu Hui angrily, his gaze was not as fierce as before, but instead it was flames.

"You guys are calling around, endlessly, what's the point of me being caught in the middle?" Xu Hui knew that what he said just now was a bit too much, and his original evil anger was dissipated by a small half at once, so he changed his euphemism.

"Okay, got it. You're complaining about your buddy's troubles and delaying your future, right?"

"That's not what I meant......"

"Then what do you mean?!" Zhao Ge roared angrily, and the green tendons on his forehead swelled.

"There is always a beginning to things, right? The relationship between me and Li Yangfan was over that day, but I didn't expect you to ...... again."

"It's over, it's over!" Zhao Ge spat on the ground fiercely, "Why are you so self-indulgent? Do you think Zhou Qing will let you go? He got you, and he came to me, so I made him right, you know?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know. Anyway, you don't think I think of it as a brother, you always come by temperament, but have you ever thought about my feelings......"

"Slap", the beer bottle in Zhao Singer has been slammed on Xu Hui's head, and the sudden blow scared the iron egg and Xie Haiqing on the side, and I never thought that the third brother would do it when he was talking, why is this guy's temper so hot now, and the seventh is too, there is no one to speak, and when the gun makes that kind of thing can be said, it hurts too much.

Thinking about it, the brothers immediately split up, Xie Haiqing hugged Zhao Ge, this guy was still holding half a beer bottle in his hand, the canine-like glass ballast, it made people's teeth sour when they looked at it, Tie Dan and Xue Yongjun hurriedly supported the crumbling Xu Hui, he was full of blood at the moment, mixed with beer foam dripping down, it was also an indescribable sour tooth.

"It's a good fight!" Xu Hui, who originally thought he couldn't support it, suddenly broke out, twisted his neck and yelled at Zhao Ge, "There's a kind of come again, let's go our separate ways!"

"You ass, what nonsense are you talking about, sit down and go to the hospital immediately. Tie Dan found a rag out of nowhere, and gave Xue Yongjun a look while wiping Xu Hui's face.

But Lao Jiu obviously didn't react well, and when he was still thinking about what it meant, Zhao Ge had already broken free of Xie Haiqing, and with a snap, he threw the half-pulled wine bottle in his hand to the ground, pointing at Xu Hui's nose, "Go your own way, this is what you said, don't say that you are my brother when you go out in the future!"

After speaking, Zhao Ge raised his legs and left, Xie Haiqing glanced at Xu Hui helplessly, turned around and chased after him.

When Tie Dan accompanied Xu Hui out of the hospital, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the night market on Jiefang Road had already reached the second half, and there was a singing voice floating in the distance, "The black eyes and your smiling face, how can I never forget the change in your face, the fluttering old time just slipped away, and when I turned my head back to look, it had been several years in a hurry......"

It is a newly popular open-air karaoke, sing a song for a dollar, and the song is also Luo Dayou's "Love Song 1990", which may be played by the small boss in order to attract customers.

The melody is melodious and evocative, but the lyrics make Xu Hui's heart pierced, and a pair of black thief eyes seem to really appear in front of him, containing flamboyance and evil, and Zhao Ge's first encounter, this impression is too deep, but it was smashed by a wine bottle, Xu Hui decided to completely forget about these eyes, so he suddenly accelerated his pace.

Tie Dan made a bitter face and followed silently, but he really couldn't find any words to consol. In the hospital, he had already struggled to speak and say all the good things, in order to resolve the rift between Xu Hui and Zhao Ge, but the other party's expression was numb and he didn't say a word, and then Hei Niu heard the news and also came to the hospital, and there was nothing he could do, and finally went home first.

That's fine, go your own way, this is the sentence Xu Hui thinks about the most when he tosses and turns and can't sleep, he didn't hear the abnormal movement of the neighbor next door at night, presumably Zhao Ge hasn't gone home yet, and he won't care about it in the future.

When he woke up in the morning, Xu Hui's mood was a little lighter, although he didn't sleep well all night, he put down something in his heart, and always gave himself a pleasant hint, so he picked up his schoolbag and went to school.

He was sent to the hospital at two ends in three days, which had made his parents haggard, so Xu Hui left very early, tiptoed to open the door, walked through the small courtyard, and did not make a sound.

On the new day, he will face Zhou Qing's pig's head, but Xu Hui is already fearless, and the means of revenge are just a few tricks, if you want to continue, then continue. Xu Hui deliberately carried a sharp fruit knife in his schoolbag today, not only to strengthen his courage, but also to cut the other party's pig face if necessary.

But the strange thing is that after coming down in the morning, Xu Hui didn't see Zhou Qing on campus, and only learned from Zhang Zhihong in the afternoon that Zhou Qing didn't come to school at all, "When I went home at noon, I saw his father's car parked at the door, and this guy limped and just got in the car." ”

"Limping, was he beaten?" asked Hulin.

"I don't know, it's hard to know if his father beat him. Zhang Zhihong shook his head.

"Damn, his dad beats people so hard?"

"What's so strange about this, he was often beaten by his father. ”

Xu Hui was not interested, since he didn't come today, he could relax his tense nerves, although he was not afraid, he was still quite nervous with such a thing in his heart.

I always want to concentrate on listening to the lecture seriously, but Xu Hui's mind always unconsciously flashes the scene at the night market last night, and suddenly makes the mood very depressed, impulsive, sad, angry, regret and other various tastes appear in the bottom of my heart, disappear, and reappear.

This complicated feeling is actually a kind of loss, not long ago it was Liangzi, and now it is Zhao Ge, Xu Hui is afraid that he is getting farther and farther away from his brothers, is it because everyone's cognition is different, or am I really selfish? He couldn't answer this question.

didn't see Zhou Qing for two days in a row, this abnormal situation made Xu Hui uneasy, and he didn't meet Zhao Ge in the compound, objectively speaking, except for Xue Yongjun, he didn't meet any other brothers.

"Out of the stall?" Xu Hui took the initiative to say hello, when Xue Yongjun was helping his mother push a two-wheeled cart to prepare to go to the night market, but he was not accompanied by Zhao Ge.

"Hey, you've just finished school?" Xue Yongjun was sweating profusely.

"It's just after school. Xu Hui suddenly found that he had nothing to say next, so he awkwardly said hello to Xue Yongjun's mother and went home in a hurry.

Xue Yongjun, who was unresponsive, scratched his head and looked at Xu Hui's back and stopped talking, but finally sighed, lowered his head and pushed the cart, and went out of the gate with his mother.

Xu Hui's sense of loss is growing exponentially, but the contradiction between him and Zhao Ge has caused the other brothers to gradually distance themselves from him, I don't know if this is the case, but it is his most intuitive feeling at the moment.

Locked himself in the hut, Xu Hui unconsciously turned out the letter that Zhang Yi gave him, a thick stack, from the first letter, he looked at it carefully and carefully, and his mood gradually calmed down, in fact, he was familiar with many of the contents of the letter, but he was always willing to read it again, as if he had different feelings every time.

But this time, Xu Hui couldn't read it, and always felt that Junxiu's handwriting in front of her was becoming more and more erratic, as if there was a layer of thin veil in the middle, and the letter paper in her hand gradually became illusory, without a sense of touch, could she really wait for me in Beijing?

Xu Hui was shocked into a cold sweat by the thought that suddenly came out of his mind, and once this thought took shape, it lingered like a demon in his heart, making him restless, he had no choice but to put away the letterhead, but he suddenly found the panic and cowardice hidden in the depths of his heart. If he hadn't had it for these letters, what would he be like now?

In self-deprecation and uneasiness, Xu Hui once again experienced the sadness of insomnia all night, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on going to class the next day.

Zhou Qing finally appeared on campus, but he didn't come to trouble Xu Hui, as if he had amnesia, he forgot what he said a few days ago, but when he met Xu Hui, he reverted to that cold and fierce gaze, that's all.

Xu Hui was so nervous, his hand was tightly clutching the fruit knife in his trouser pocket, and the whole person was trembling, because he didn't know if he could control himself once the other party came to provoke, but unfortunately he was nervous.

Zhou Qing shook his head and walked away, but his right leg was still limping, it seemed that the injury was not good, this pig-headed father had a fight with Zhao Ge's father, Xu Hui secretly let out a sigh of relief, and a strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart, was this evil pen really beaten by his father?