Romantic hooligans are not really romantic.

When Jiang Tong said this, he just changed the vulgar title of "hooligan" to a more affectionate name.

In the eyes of Bei Chang'an, in fact, the romantic hooligan is the old hooligan in the past.

Before 98, there were many romantic hooligans in the country.

It can be said that most of the hooligans and ruffians who were forced to be imprisoned during the crackdown in 98 were romantic people with great humanistic thoughts, and they were the last "Don Quixote" in the history of domestic hooligans.

These "old guns" take chivalry as the way, righteousness as a bridge, and the pattern of hooligans and bastards is not the opposite of existence, they give themselves a good name, often regard themselves as "chivalry", and wander on the edge of society.

The old does not go, the new does not come.

Since in 2001, many old hooligans were still in prison at that time, so a large number of "novices" emerged in the rivers and lakes.

These "novices" have no predecessors and no future visitors.

But they have become the climate, one by one, they are all self-taught.

Jiang Tong and Lu Chenghai are one of them.

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While explaining to everyone, Jiang Tong shook his head and sighed: "Brothers, the precursor of romanticism is slowly dying out...... Now, in these days, you go and look at the hutong skewers on the street, which one is not for money? How many are there who are really virtuous? I tell you, no!"

Don't Chang'an had a drink with him, as for Jiang Tong's statement, some of him agreed, and some disagreed.

In the end, hooligans are hooligans whenever they go.

When the ruffians are ruffians, they are all ruffians.

It was, and it is.

So why are there so many differences?

It is because the times are changing, and people's hearts are also changing, so all old people or things will always be admired.

No matter what.

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Halfway through the meal, Jiang Tong handed out a circle of peonies to the smoker, and then pointed to Lu Chenghai and said, "A few people, we have no basis for what we say." My brother's grandfather was a famous old cannon in our Sijiu City at that time! Old man Lu, the big name Lu Yunpo, was called the cub master in the rivers and lakes. If you don't believe it, you can just pull a waiter from Donglaishun, if he doesn't know the cub, my name will be written backwards!"

Don't Chang'an smiled: "I believe it." ”

"From the 70s, not to mention the Chongwen and Xuanwu sub-bureaus, the boat board, the artillery bureau, the Gongdelin, the Bagua Building, the Wang Eighth Floor, the K-shaped building, the Heavenly River, the Tuan River, and the Qinghe River have all had the footprints of the old man Lu. Tightly handcuffed, turned back, cupping the triangle house strict management team reflection number These processes, there are not many people who can survive these processes, but our old man Lu is one of them. What is this? This is a bastard, this is a generation of heroes who have been brewed through decades of ups and downs!"

The more Jiang Tong spoke, the more energetic he became, and Lu Chenghai sat next to him, laughing and drinking silently.

He stopped Jiang Tong's words: "Don't listen to him, my grandfather is also famous, and he doesn't enjoy a few days of happiness when he is old." ”

Jiang Tong was not happy when he heard this, and retorted: "Brother, how can this be? There are a few people in Sijiu City who don't know the cub master!"

After Zhou Yang heard his words, he nodded again and again: "Master cub is really awesome. ”

Lu Chenghai looked at Jiang Tong and scolded with a smile: "Fatty, have you drunk too much?

Jiang Tong blushed his stomach and glared at Lu Chenghai: "You just drank too much! Your whole family has drunk too much, okay?"

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While talking, the more they drank, the more enjoyable they became.

Two cases of beer quickly bottomed out.

Don't Chang'an was also a little drunk today, he felt that something was wrong, so he made an excuse and went to the bathroom.

Seeing this, Fan Congxuan also followed.

Bei Changan washed his face several times, trying to keep himself awake.

He knew that he couldn't get drunk at any time.

Otherwise, if you spit out the truth after drinking, you won't have to play in the future.

Although now he tells others that he was reborn, no one will believe him, but once he shows his feet and gets into trouble, he is uncomfortable with himself.

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When leaving from the bathroom, Bei Changan saw Fan Congxuan waiting at the door.

When she saw that Bei Chang'an had come out, she asked, "Why is it so long? What are you doing inside?"

Don't Changan wiped the drops of water on his face and said, "Pee." ”

"Oh...... You've drunk too much, haven't you?"

Don't Chang'an smiled and said, "No." ”

"Your name is interesting, does it have any special meaning? Did you change it yourself?"

Don't Chang'an is a little speechless, since she was in college, she is not the only girl who has asked this question.

In his memory, this should have never happened before, and even if it did, it wasn't so frequent.

"No, Mom and Dad started it, printed on the household registration book, it's genuine. Still have questions?"

Fan Congxuan smiled, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out two, and gestured with Bei Chang'an.

Don't Chang'an waved his hand.

She lit one herself and took a puff.

When she was smoking, Don't Changan looked at her, and suddenly felt that there was no sense of disobedience in the picture.

On the contrary, he thinks that it is a very charming move for a woman with clear eyebrows to smoke in front of him.

After a while, Don't Chang'an asked, "Is there anything else?" Otherwise, you smoke first, and I'll go back first?"

"No, I haven't asked you yet. ”

"Then you can say it. ”

Fan Congxuan thought for a while and said, "What did your parents think, why did they come up with such a name?"

Curiosity kills cats, don't Chang'an didn't expect this Miss Fan to be so difficult.

No way, he sighed, then leaned against the wall, and said: "When my parents got married, they didn't have a wedding, they got married on a trip.

So, during the honeymoon, the two of them traveled all the way west from Jiangzhou, which is my hometown, to many cities, and finally arrived at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain in Chang'an.

Looking at the beautiful scenery of Zhongnan Mountain, my dad wanted to compose a poem, but as soon as he wrote a sentence, my mom suddenly became nauseous and retching.

No way, my dad gave up the last three sentences and took my mom to the hospital.

After checking, they found that they were happy, and the two decided to end the journey and return to their hometown.

On the night I left Chang'an, my father was going to be a father, so he wrote a seven-character quatrain, and the name of the poem was "Farewell Chang'an", because I was the crystallization of their love, so the name of the poem became my name. ”

Don't Chang'an said reasonably, Fan Congxuan was stupid.

After a long while, she asked in a low voice, "Do you know how to memorize that poem?"

"No, it won't. ”

"Then is this poignant love story you are talking about true?"

Don't Chang'an think it's a little wrong, what is a poignant love story?

Is it because of me that it is poignant?

He didn't speak.

Fan Congxuan asked again: "Are you talking?"

"No, I made it up. ”

Fan Congxuan was so shocked that she didn't hold her cigarette, and shouted, "You lied to me?"

Don't Chang'an be too lazy to pay attention to her, and want to go directly.

Fan Congxuan stretched out his arm and stopped him in front of him.

Don't Changan smiled slightly and said, "I don't say, you always ask." I said it, but you don't believe it. When my parents named me, I wasn't born yet, what did they think, how did I know? Okay, go back first, you really want to know, when I come home for the Chinese New Year, ask my father, and then give you the right answer. ”