Ye Xuan opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, he was a little strange, he didn't expect that there were other people besides him who liked to live in such a remote place.

"So, let's go?" Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"Let's go." The boy seems to be very easy-going and easy to contact.

"What do you call it?" Ye Xuan asked as he walked.

Although it was indeed rude to ask someone's name when they first met, he really couldn't find another topic.

"Ding Ze." The boy has always been cold, and he doesn't like to look at people with his head held high.

The alley is very deep, Ding Ze's residence is very close to the alley, and he didn't take a few steps to reach the ground, he patted Ye Xuan's shoulder and said, "I'm here, you walk slowly, say hello if you have anything to do in the future."

"Okay." Ye Xuan nodded, not paying much attention to his words, as a kind of polite words between friends he had just made.

After Ding Ze entered the house, Ye Xuan lit a cigarette and continued to walk forward.

After returning to the residence, he was a little more tired, he didn't like to come back, and when he arrived at the residence, he became alone again, and lost the taste of life.

Opened into the yard.

He also has a yard in this area, and Wenfeng has developed quite rapidly in recent years, building high-rise buildings, and the old-fashioned courtyards have almost been demolished.

It is said that he will also be demolished in the future, but it does not affect, it is not a difficult thing for him to move the land, he is not a nostalgic person, he will get tired of staying in a place for a long time, and it is more comfortable to change places.

The yard he rented is very well equipped, with kitchens, gardens, and bathrooms, unlike most of the nearby places that do not have kitchens and toilets, and they have to cook by themselves.

The kitchen is there, but it is not used much, Ye Xuan doesn't like to cook, most of the time he goes back to his residence after eating outside, and occasionally makes some food by himself, very little.

After entering the house, he lay on the sofa and lit a cigarette. He has been smoking since the fifth grade of primary school, and it has been several years now, which is indeed rare among his peers.

I also thought about quitting, but I just thought about it, and every time I went back to the house, I always wanted to order one.

Going home has become a thing that scares him, he has not been afraid of anything since he was a child, but he is afraid of loneliness, when he used to go to junior high school, he was accompanied by a few fox friends and dog friends, he didn't feel anything, and he became a person in a strange environment when he went to high school.

In the past, those people didn't look for him anymore, so he moved his residence to the current place close to the school.

It's a big place, and it's deserted, and even the interior is decorated in black and gray tones.

It looks like an eyesore but I haven't thought about replacing it, it's troublesome.

"Whew~" Smoking a cigarette, Ye Xuan exhaled, as if he had spit out the melancholy in his heart.

Many things are as undecidable as they are now, and if he could, he would also like to call the place where he lives no longer "dwelling", but "home".

Ye Xuan didn't know when he became sentimental, thinking too much was sometimes not a good thing for him.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head, and went into the bedroom.

I was very tired from military training these days, and I didn't want to take a shower when I came back, so I took off my clothes and hung them on the hanger and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next morning, my whole body ached, which was the sequelae of military training and could not be avoided.

It's another boring day, most of the time I close my mouth and listen to the instructor's bragging, except for the time when I talk to Shi Zhehao, there is really nothing else to talk about.

I beat a few bastards last night, I thought this was the end of the matter, but I didn't expect a few people to give up.

When I went back to my residence, I was blocked by a few bastards, this time there were a lot of people, there were more than a dozen, and they were all standing at the door of the house where the funeral was held, and the leader was still the yellow hair.

It seems that this person is still fine after being beaten by him yesterday, and there are two band-aids stuck to his face.

"Call me!"

This time, he has a long memory, and he doesn't talk nonsense when he comes up, and he just does it.

Being surrounded by so many people, Ye Xuan was also a little flustered, and thought to himself with a bitter face: It seems that he can't hide today.

If he can't hide, he won't hide, and it just so happened that he was carrying a schoolbag today, so he tore off the schoolbag and threw it out, kicking it head-on on the stomach of the person in front of him.

He was instantly overwhelmed by the crowd.

No matter how capable of fighting, there is little room for resistance in the face of absolute numerical superiority. Ye Xuan curled up on the ground with his head in his arms, accepting the stormy baptism of Huang Mao and the others. He felt like his back should have been kicked off, and it hurt in his heart.

After two or three minutes of kicking, someone shouted, "Run!"

Ye Xuan felt a lot more relaxed on his back, as if everyone was finished.

He staggered to his feet with his arms propped on the ground, stunned by the fright in front of him.

I saw a group of more than 20 people running towards this side with throwing sticks, and then I looked back and saw that the group that had just beaten him had run away.

Huang Mao picked up Ye Xuan, who was still in a state of confusion, and turned around and ran. However, he couldn't stand the crowd of the other party, and he was pressed to the ground without running two steps.

They were greeted by a burst of punches and kicks, mixed with the sound of a stick on their backs.

These people are not like ordinary gangsters, they are too ruthless, and they beat the two of them in minutes.

This one-sided beating lasted for a long time, Ye Xuan couldn't stand the beating a little unbearable, grabbed the arm that had just fallen on his shoulder with his backhand, stood up with the force he pulled back, and slapped a round mouth on the man's face.

"your grandma, a spiral flying!"

Ye Xuan didn't know what he was talking about, and the words he scolded were popular.

When the others saw that this kid could still stand up, they instantly blew up, and surrounded Ye Xuan in the middle for a burst of punches and kicks.

He had to lie down again with his head in his hands.

Finally, after their leader snorted, the gang stopped, and after everyone dispersed, Ye Xuan clearly felt that someone was reluctant to kick him, and he didn't need to look at it to know that he was slapped by him, and that person was not popular.

Ye Xuan's nose was bruised and his face was swollen after being beaten, he lay on the ground panting, he turned his head to look at Huang Mao with difficulty, and felt much more comfortable after seeing that he was similar to himself.

After the gang finished fighting, they didn't care about Ye Xuan anymore, they took the lead and squatted in front of Huang Mao, grabbed his hair, stared at his swollen eyes and said, "I know you don't have money now, give it to you for another three days, and if you can't hand it over, I'll kill you."

After saying that, he threw Huang Mao's head on the ground.

"Let's go!" The leader waved his hand and left with a few people, and when he left, he glanced at Ye Xuan and said, "Boy, you have to follow the right people in the mixed society." ”

Ye Xuan instantly understood that today's beating was wronged, and it turned out that these people regarded him as Huang Mao's followers.

When I looked at Huang Mao again, I was a little more disgusted.

He was beaten a little badly, his face was on the ground, his head was broken, and he couldn't stop bleeding.

Although Ye Xuan didn't like him, he couldn't sit idly by, so he could only stand up with difficulty and sit beside him.

"Hey, I'm not dead." Ye Xuan shook Huang Mao's shoulder.

"Uh...... Wow. Huang Mao moved, slowly turned over, and glanced at Ye Xuan, "It's really fucking painful." ”

Ye Xuan took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, lit one for himself, and took out another one and inserted it in Huang Mao's mouth.

"What's going on with these guys?"

"What could it be?" Huang Mao sat up slowly, "The people above, let me collect protection money, I don't have enough, just beat." ”

Ye Xuan nodded, he also probably knew a little about this set of mixed society, to put it bluntly: whoever follows the boss has to pay the boss.

"I didn't expect you to be quite righteous, much better than my brothers." Huang Mao looked at Ye Xuan and showed a mouth full of teeth.

"You think I'm willing?" Ye Xuan rolled his eyes, if he could run away, he would have run away early, regardless of his yellow hair's life or death.

"Anyway, I made you a friend." Huang Mao didn't care, turned his head and turned his eyes to the mouth of the alley, "What's your name?" ”

"Ye Xuan, what about you?"

"Liu Zihao."

"The name is quite literary."

"Haha."