I glared at the man standing next to my electric car and walked over step by step.

When he came to me, he saw me, and hurriedly took out a red plum and handed it to me, sneering and said, "Shen Jie, come, smoke a cigarette, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

I instinctively reached out to take it, but when my hand touched the cigarette, I reacted violently.

"Really?"

I looked contemptuously at the cigarette he handed over, took the Chinese from my bag, took it in my mouth, and lit one.

Actually, I don't feel that Huazi is as good as red plums.

However, at this moment, I understood why Jia Yi and his brother-in-law both like to smoke Huazi.

It was a symbol of aura and status!

Represents the face of a man!

When I took out Huazi, Fan Jun in front of me looked embarrassed, and the hand that handed over the cigarette froze there, and it was withdrawn embarrassed after half a day.

I haven't seen Fan Jun for several days since the night I caught the rape at home. Although he is still very angry now, he does not have the urge to kill him in anger at that time.

I slowly spit a puff of smoke on his face, and said in a cold tone, "Say, what is the matter with me?" I'm busy! ”

Being able to endure scolding him in front of passers-by and beating him hard is already my last affection!

Fan Jun smiled bitterly.

He is not very handsome, but he also reveals a spirit on weekdays, and he has not seen him for a long time, with an old and decadent face.

The dark circles under the eyes are thick, the beard is unshaven, and there are even eye feces at the corners of the eyes that have not been wiped clean.

My hair was messy and greasy, and there was a smell on my body, and I looked like I hadn't taken a shower for several days.

My broken hand hung and the gauze wrapped in it was yellow from smoke

I can imagine how Fan Jun has survived these days.

Sadness, pain and endless despair!

But

As a good brother in the past, I looked at him coldly without a trace of sympathy.

Can all the pain he is going through now compare to the discomfort, the heart-rending feeling I knew he was an adulterer, and designed my mother's coffin?

It hurts so much that it's almost suffocating!

Far more painful than what he was suffering now!

I didn't kill him, it was already the greatest mercy and forgiveness to him.

Fan Jun stood in front of me, his head bowed, his hand holding the cigarette trembled, he was silent for a long time and didn't speak, I didn't bother to pay attention to him, and if I continued to stay, I might not be able to help but beat him again.

He stopped my electric car, and I pushed him irritably, pushing him so hard that he almost fell.

I hurriedly looked back, saw that he hadn't fallen, and snorted coldly and stepped into the car to leave.

"Shen Jie, wait!"

Fan Jun stopped at the front of my car, and the wheels rolled over his feet.

He bared his teeth in pain, but he still wouldn't let go.

I frowned, stepped back a little bit, and said coldly, "If there's a fart, let it go!" ”

Fan Jun was afraid that I would leave again, so he hurriedly said, "Can we two brothers find a place to chat while drinking?" ”

"Okay, as long as you're not fucking afraid that I'm drinking too much, I'll kill you right away." I said coldly.

When Fan Jun heard what I said, he looked at me in a daze.

His eyes were full of incredulity.

It seems that I never thought that my brothers, who had been in the past 20 years, would come to this point.

He glanced down at my broken hand, lowered his head, and said with some pleading, "Can I ride your electric car?" ”

"Come up."

Some things don't just happen if you hide all the time.

Fan Jun and I will have to face each other sooner or later.

Fan Jun got on the electric car, habitually to hold my shoulder, just caught up, suddenly remembered something, before I could speak, he quickly let go of his hand, away from me. Changsha Net

In the past, whether I was carrying him or he was carrying me, we would not be at ease, holding each other's shoulders, standing on the footsteps, messing up in the back, all kinds of crazy screams.

This time, he and I were silent at the same time

After Fan Jun and I came out to work, we liked to drink some wine at the small barbecue stall in the night market.

Go to the same house every time.

The proprietress is almost ten years older than us, and she has witnessed us change from a young teenager to a man who gets married and has children, and carries a family.

When I entered the market, I didn't want to go to his house, but the proprietress was sharp-eyed, and when she saw me coming in, she greeted: "Yo, you two brothers haven't been here for a few days, why didn't you bring your wife with you today?" ”

I reluctantly stopped, and after sitting down, I didn't pick up the boss's words.

Fan Jun looked embarrassed and didn't pick it up.

The boss may also see that Fan Jun and I are wrong, and quickly serve what we like to eat and go to greet other guests.

When the wine and food were served, Fan Jun and I had a rule, drink three glasses first and then move the chopsticks.

The two of us forgot about the embarrassment for a moment, poured the wine full, and the glasses touched together before remembering that the two of us were not so good now.

Three glasses each.

I ate silently.

Fan Jun's right hand is still broken, and he can't even open the bag of chopsticks.

I opened it with a straight face and put it in front of him, he looked at me in amazement and said thank you in a daze, but still didn't move his chopsticks.

I was almost full, but he still didn't move his chopsticks.

Poked there like a piece of wood, staring at the wine glass without focus.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go."

I have time, but I'm not in the mood to sit with him and drink, and I can come with him, and my heart is already on fire.

Fan Jun raised his head and glanced at me, his eyes were dull, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, I don't know if this is a laugh.

"I haven't eaten in days," he said in a hoarse voice. ”

He drank a glass of wine with a blank face.

No wonder he was in such a poor mental state.

But

What does it matter to me whether he lives or dies?

Isn't he to blame for all this?

If he didn't do that kind of dirty thing with Tang Ziqing, would he have fallen to this point?

If he had considered the slightest consequence at that time, he would not have hurt the two families!

Fan Jun didn't like it and drank a bottle directly, and then opened the conversation.

It's nothing more than talking about the past days between the two of us.

Crazy together, laughing together, making trouble together, talking together about marrying the most beautiful wife in the world.

I was bullied and he helped me out of the way.

He was sad and sad, and I accompanied him to get drunk.

Hearing these past events, the proprietress will also laugh heartily.

When Fan Jun and I were drunk, we would always talk about these things.

Fan Jun suddenly burst into tears, tugging at his hair in annoyance, and said in a trembling voice: "How did we become like this?" I obviously said that your daughter will be my daughter-in-law! ”

When I think about the past, I can't help but have a sour nose.

Those experiences are not something that can be forgotten by saying that they can be forgotten.

I toasted and tilted my head, not wanting to be seen with reddened eyes, especially Fan Jun.

"Why did we become like this, don't you know in your heart?" I said coldly.

"Nope! I haven't done anything! ”

Fan Jun suddenly slammed the wine glass on the wine table, and his eyes were bloodshot at me

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