Shen Ziyu couldn't understand why his father who ate and drank (didn't prostitute) and gambled (la four sounds) gave him such a literary name?

It's completely inconsistent with his handsome and handsome temperament!

Every time I go out to fight, as long as the other party calls his name, I instantly feel that my momentum has dropped a lot, and it's just a big cut!

But since a guy named Huang Zhu came out from the west side of the city, he never dared to dislike the name of such a text given to him by his father.

Every time I confront the people on Huang Zhu's side, both sides consciously do not report each other's boss's name.

Well?

As for how to distinguish each other?

oh

Here's what they usually say:

Shen Ziyu's little brother: Where did you come from?

Huang Zhu's younger brother: We are from the west of the city, where are you from?

Shen Ziyu's younger brother: We are from the east of the city! No more nonsense! The old rules!

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The above is purely entertaining introduction, general background and story fragment, the following is the main part:

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, the street lamps on both sides of the road cast a dim halo, shining on Shen Beichang, who was leaning on the street lamp in a daze.

I took out the elderly machine in my pocket, and dialed it without looking carefully at the phone number.

"Hey! Smash! ”

Shen Ziyu was eating barbecue and drinking beer at the barbecue stall with a group of younger brothers at this time.

is very different from the non-mainstream clothing of the younger brothers, Shen Ziyu is wearing black short-sleeved and black slim pants, his skin is slightly thin white, the corners of his mouth are always slightly curled, and the corners of his eyes are slightly squinted with a smile.

"Liu Wei! I heard that your confession failed again this time, and you were kicked out by other girls! ”

Yang Zichao hugged his brother Yao Lei next to him, and then squinted at Yao Lei and said, the corners of Yao Lei's mouth twitched, and he didn't speak.

Liu Wei on the opposite side glanced at Yang Zichao and Yao Lei's posture of staring at each other without speaking, and became more and more depressed, so he picked up an open bottle of beer next to him and poured it into his stomach.

Shen Ziyu watched the beer he had drunk being drunk by Liu Wei like this, and he didn't have a habit of cleanliness anymore, but he was a little disgusted with Liu Wei.

But seeing him like that, he couldn't say anything, so he could only silently pat Liu Wei's shoulder twice.

Liu Wei instantly said aggrievedly: "It's still big brother, you are good to me." ”

After saying that, he even wanted to lean over, the corners of Shen Ziyu's mouth twitched, and he pushed Liu Wei aside, and then his mobile phone rang.

"Hey."

Shen Beichang's loud voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey! Smash! Come and pick you up, daddy, me... I can't go back..."

Shen Ziyu was silent, his eyes that originally seemed to be smiling no longer smiled, and then said, "Where are you?" I'll pick you up. ”

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Shen Ziyu helped the drunken Shen Beichang to walk in the corridor that was in disrepair all the year round, and it was pitch black.

When I got to my house in the dark, the first thing I did after opening the door was to pull the lamp, and the dim light illuminated the small room, which was cold and panicked.

Shen Ziyu helped Shen Beichang to fall on the sofa together, Shen Beichang closed his eyes, and muttered uncomfortable in his mouth that he wanted to drink water.

Shen Ziyu took a deep look at Shen Beichang, then got up and poured him a glass of water.

Dad Shen Beichang is like this, he goes home drunk every time.

When her mother Yao Lan was blind and married her father Shen Beichang, she probably thought that a young Shen Beichang looked good, but she really didn't expect Shen Beichang to be such a drunkard.

After a few years, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I divorced, leaving seven-year-old Shen Ziyu and leaving.

Since then, Shen Ziyu has lived with his alcoholic father for ten years, and has grown to the current age of seventeen, going out every day to follow a group of brothers, mixing to his current status, and having to come back to take care of Shen Beichang at night.

Seriously, he didn't have anything to resent when his mother left him when he was young.

On the contrary, I was a little lucky.

I'm glad she finally made up her mind to live her life.

Otherwise...

These five days are a big quarrel, and three days of a small quarrel are really not people's lives.

When Shen Ziyu lay down on the bed, he couldn't help but start thinking about life, the past ten years have come like this, sneered, then took the pillow, and fell asleep with his head bored.