After hanging up the phone, my heart hung high, what happened to the watermelon, is it serious?

Suddenly I thought that Watermelon couldn't even make a phone call in person, and I had a sense of foreboding.

I don't have many friends, and the only one who can be called a brother is watermelon.

Thinking of this, the mood was very solemn, and he didn't dare to delay any longer, so he lifted the quilt and turned over and got out of bed, and rushed out.

"Ugh!"

With every step, there was a heart-piercing pain in my legs, and I didn't know if the wound would burst, but I couldn't care about it, I was worried about the watermelon, afraid that something would happen to him.

I got out of the yard and limped along the path leading to the main road outside, and finally reached the side of the road.

Taxi, how come there are no taxis?

I was anxious.

At the same time, the sky also seemed very oppressive, like an endless black cloth, without a little light, as if to cover the sky.

Finally, a strong light shot from the end of the road, and the words "taxi" on the roof of the car seemed to be my lifesaver.

"Taxi!"

I hurriedly waved to the taxi, for fear that the taxi would turn around and leave.

"Where?"

The taxi driver pulled up in front of me, poked his head out, and said.

"Vegetable market!"

I said as I opened the door and got into the car.

As the car starts, the streetscape on both sides recedes, and the rolling mountains in the distance resemble fierce monsters crawling there, ready to eat people.

It was a dark night that I will never forget.

As I got closer to the market, I became more and more afraid.

When I arrived at the entrance of the vegetable market, I got out of the car and couldn't wait to look inside, because it was late at night, and the stalls in the vegetable market were empty, and it was relatively dim, only a few yellowed lights were emitting a dim light.

In the aisle in the distance, more than a dozen people gathered in a circle, and they couldn't see the situation inside, but the two people on the periphery were injured on their hands, and the clothes on the back of one were slashed, from the right shoulder to the left waist, and the whole dress was almost split in two, and the long wound inside was particularly shocking.

My pace slowed down, and I got closer and closer.

I even want to turn my head and leave.

I was scared, scared to see the watermelon lying dead in a pool of blood.

However, no matter how scared I was, I still had to face it, because the person inside could be a watermelon.

"Brother Fei, this matter must not be settled."

"Paralyzed, they dare to come to the vegetable market to engage our people, it's a serious provocation to us, if we don't get back to the field, we won't have the face to mess around in the future."

"Brother Fei, what are you doing, fuck it, who are the people of our Guanyin Temple afraid of coming?"

Voices kept coming, it was Zhanfei's people asking for battle, and obviously Zhanfei was also coming.

"Xiao Kun, you're here!"

Tang Gang greeted me when he saw me.

"Who is he?"

A few others who didn't know me asked.

"He's Watermelon's brother, let him in."

Tang Gang said.

The crowd outside dispersed, and the scene inside unfolded in front of my eyes as if a stage had been slowly opened.

There was blood everywhere on the ground, and a person was lying quietly in a pool of blood, although I didn't see the whole picture, but I was able to recognize it immediately by the clothes and body shape of the person lying down.

Watermelon!

I suddenly felt like I was struck by a thunderbolt from a sunny day, and I was stunned, and then I slowly walked to the watermelon, slowly squatted down, and asked, "How is he?" ”

"Xiao Kun, the watermelon is dead."

Tang Gang said.

Tang Gang's words were like a bayonet inserted into my heart, and I couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in my heart.

Before I cried, I stepped forward and reached for the watermelon's cheek.

Suddenly, the image of watermelon and me playing with me when I was a child came flooding into my mind like a tide.

He is the same age as me, but he has always been like my own brother, classmates bullied me, he was always the first to jump out to help me fight back, once I was beaten by two boys in school, those two boys were several years older than me and Watermelon, I and Watermelon were not opponents at all, but Watermelon still jumped out, and finally he was beaten by those two boys and was covered with injuries, and then the two boys also asked him to kneel, he did not kneel to death, and finally was discounted with one hand.

Thinking of this scene, my tears could no longer be controlled, rolling down the corners of my eyes.

I cried!

Although I am not as strong as Watermelon, I have never shed a tear in front of outsiders.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

But I just cried quietly, not crying.

It took me a long time before I stood up and asked very calmly, "Brother Gang, do you know who did it?" ”

Tang Gang said: "When we walked here, a large group of people on the opposite side rushed out directly, and slashed with knives, the scene was chaotic at that time, I couldn't see who it was, and there was a person whose body shape looked like a tyrannosaurus." ”

"Tyrannosaurus!"

When I heard Tang Gang's words, my anger instantly ignited, my fists clenched, and my knuckles rattled.

Watermelon and Tyrannosaurus rex didn't have a holiday before, and the reason why Tyrannosaurus rex came to make watermelon must be because of my business.

"Don't be too upset, you should be prepared for this when you come out."

A middle-aged man said from the side.

This middle-aged man is very tall, with long hair that is slightly curled, slightly chubby, his face is covered with acne, and he has a long beard on his chin, which looks cool and dignified.

He is Zhanfei, that is, the boss of the watermelon.

I turned my head to see Brother Da Fei, and suddenly made up my mind, plopped on the ground, knelt on the ground, and said, "Brother Da Fei, please help me." ”

I'm very helpless now, I can't let the watermelon die in vain, no one can help me, only the big Fei Ge in front of me has such an ability.

Brother Da Fei looked at Tang Gang, and Tang Gang said, "He is the brother of Watermelon." ”

Brother Da Fei nodded and said, "You come to me with Tang Gang at eight o'clock on Saturday night." ”

After Brother Da Fei finished speaking, he added: "Tang Gang, you find someone to investigate, who did tonight's incident, and report to me immediately after finding out, watermelons can't die in vain!" ”

"Yes, Phineas!"

Tang Gang agreed loudly.

Brother Da Fei immediately sighed and said, "Send the watermelon to the funeral home first, and then inform his family." ”

I immediately said, "Brother Fei, I'll hold the watermelon." ”

Brother Da Fei nodded.

I picked up the body of the watermelon and followed Da Fei out step by step.

There is still pain in the leg, but what is the pain in the leg at the moment compared to the pain in the heart?

The streets were deserted, there was not a single person, and the evening breeze blew like a cold wind on a cold winter night.

I'll never forget my best brother leaving me today.

When I arrived at the funeral home and settled the body of the watermelon, I sat on the long chair in the funeral home and squinted.

When it was almost dawn, I was woken up by a loud sound, and when I opened my eyes, I saw Watermelon's parents rushing in, especially Watermelon's mother who was crying as soon as she came in.

I heard the cry of Watermelon's mother, and my heart was like a knife, if it weren't for me, Watermelon wouldn't have died, and I really wanted to give myself a few slaps, but I knew that even if I slapped myself a few times, I couldn't make up for the fact that Watermelon had left this world.

All I can do is help the watermelon get revenge.

I couldn't bear to listen to it anymore, and I didn't dare to persuade Watermelon's parents, I didn't have the face to see them, so I walked out of the funeral home silently, bought some beer and a few packs of cigarettes at the convenience store opposite, and carried them to the overpass opposite.

When I got to the overpass, I remembered that even the money to buy tobacco and alcohol was given to me by watermelons, and I felt even more uncomfortable.

I opened a box of cigarettes, shook out two cigarettes, lit them, and then stuck one on the ground and said, "Watermelon, let's go." ”

I took a sip of wine, sprinkled a little on the ground, and while drinking, I drank watermelon and chatted, and talked a lot.

Watermelon used to tell me that his dream is to become a big brother and be majestic, but now this dream is impossible to come true, this is the cruel reality, many people only see the majestic side of the bastard, but completely ignore the blood and pain behind it.

I persuaded the watermelon more than once to stop mixing it, but I didn't expect the watermelon to die because of me in the end, is this a joke played by God?

I couldn't help but laugh bitterly.

How can I make it up?

I can't make up for it, I just do what I have to do as much as I can.

On the flyover, I chatted with Watermelon while drinking as if he was right next to me and never left.

It was dawn, and when the dawn light shone down, I got up and knew it was time for me to do something!