Chapter 14: Goodbye (1)
Ye Yang approached slowly and listened carefully to what the woman and Xiao Feng said.
"Don't worry, I'm not Boss Ji's spy, and I won't put your price down, let alone let irrelevant people know that you're here." As she spoke, the woman shoved a hundred-dollar bill with a phone number written on it into Xiao Feng's neckline. There was a smile on the corner of Xiao Feng's mouth, but it was indescribably sour in his eyes. Xiao Feng flashed back, and finally stopped accepting the deposit, and the woman happily climbed Xiao Feng's neck, wanting to kiss it.
"Ouch!" The woman screamed suddenly, and withdrew her arm in horror as if she had been bitten by a snake. She just felt like her wrist was about to break.
"If you know him, you should know his rules." Ye Yang calmed his voice, and his right hand flexibly reached into Xiao Feng's open neckline and took out the hundred yuan and threw it on the ground.
"Make money, where, which is so much, rules." The woman was obviously frightened by this "rough" man who was taller than Xiao Feng.
Ye Yang didn't look at her either, he put up Xiao Feng's waist with one hand, raised Xiao Feng's chin with the other, and said with a little provocative look: "Brother, you make it easy for me to find." ”
Xiao Feng's face immediately flashed with a bright smile, and he turned his face sideways and said to the woman, "I'm sorry, the old customer came to the door." What's more, such a big beauty is willing to take care of my business, I really can't ask for it. The second half of this sentence was obviously said to Ye Yang.
The woman set her eyes on Ye Yang's face, although she was stained with dust by hurrying for days, she couldn't hide the beauty that was in her prime. The two handsome guys with their own characteristics stood together in an ambiguous posture, and the woman forgot to blink when she saw it, and it took a long time to realize that she was ruthlessly despised. She could only pick up the money on the ground, rub her aching wrists, and flee in shame.
The next moment, Ye Yang only felt a dull pain under his ribs, and reflexively grabbed it with his hand, and realized that it was Xiao Feng who hurriedly let go. If it weren't for the lack of defense, it would be difficult for Xiao Feng to succeed, and his strength was not small at this moment, so much pain that Ye Yang gasped.
Xiao Feng didn't learn kung fu, but just to get out of the troublesome guests, he practiced some small skills. I thought that Ye Yang would squat down screaming, but who knew that he just held on to his ribs and frowned. Xiao Feng didn't say anything and turned around and walked into the hair salon. Ye Yang picked up the travel bag on the ground and stood there without leaving. Through the large glass door, I saw Xiao Feng walking to the front desk and saying a few words to the people inside, and then took off his uniform and walked to the staff lounge behind.
"As soon as I met you, I lost my good errand." Xiao Feng said angrily and walked in front. Ye Yang followed silently, "You are really my disaster star. ”
Walking into a one-bedroom house, the dirty scene unfolds in front of you, which is very different from the neat two-bedroom and one-bedroom living room in my memory. Ye Yang put down his things and looked at the environment, and his eyes fell on the group photo on the refrigerator. Xiao Feng noticed the confusion in Ye Yang's eyes and explained, "This is a friend's house, they went to work in other places and rented it to me." As he spoke, he handed a cup of hot water to Ye Yang. Ye Yang's nose was a little sour from the heat in the cup, five years later, he wouldn't still think that he couldn't drink cold water!
Seeing Ye Yang staring at the water in his hand in a daze, Xiao Feng snorted: "Aren't you sick, why aren't you dead?" ”
"I always say that I spent a lot of money on you, and I'm worried that you won't be able to exchange the money from there." Ye Yang came back to his senses and threw himself into the depths of the sofa.
"Sink the Stygian Coin, you. How can you be so serious about this? Xiao Feng said in a mocking tone, thinking with interest that this little thing would also be joking.
"What is owed to you will be repaid." Ye Yang said calmly, he felt that whether it was money or people, there was no need to be entangled day and night after paying it back.
"How do you want to pay it back?" Xiao Feng became more interested when he heard this, and he also sat on the sofa and approached a little.
"Listen to you," Ye Yang didn't dodge, and met Xiao Feng's eyes that were accustomed to camouflage with an indifferent look, "As long as you're happy today......"
Xiao Feng's gaze probed into his pupils without any lust, guessing and figuring. This person who once gave up his freedom to protect, this person who didn't even say goodbye when he left, this stranger who couldn't get along with anything, this person who he thought he should have forgotten a long time ago, came back to his eyes again, what are he doing?
Xiao Feng understands Ye Yang's temperament, and the word "today" is clear. Their fate has long run out, and if there will be an intersection, it will be just a point, and it will never be a journey.
Now that he has figured out this layer, Xiao Feng doesn't want the two already independent individuals to have any extra connection. What's more, he didn't think Ye Yang owed anything. In the past, I had to get by and mingle between the gray and white, but in the two years that I accompanied Ye Yang, I was a little worried that I was no longer a walking corpse, like a responsible man. In the final analysis, I like to give and bear my own responsibility, and it has nothing to do with others.
"Then, have a good drink with me." Xiao Feng opened the distance between the two.
"I haven't eaten it in the morning, and I drink it on an empty stomach?" Ye Yang knew that Xiao Feng didn't have the habit of eating breakfast.
"Okay, I know that you are delicate, go to dinner first, please!" Xiao Feng said as he went out the door.
In fact, the two of them just ate and neither of them mentioned the matter of drinking. Ye Yang thought in his heart that nine times out of ten, Xiao Feng's debt to Ji Tiandu was related to him. Xiao Feng didn't mention it, either because he still remembered the old and didn't want to get involved, or he hated himself and was thinking about how he could eat fat. The former guess is based on Xiao Feng's attitude towards himself five years ago, and the latter idea is the result of speculation according to his own style of doing things. Either way, I'm going to get this done as soon as possible.
Although I didn't go to the most upscale hotel, I spent a lot of money on a meal. Ye Yang didn't read the bill when paying the bill, and gave the waiter a tip for change. Xiao Feng looked at Ye Yang's frame and thought in his heart, is this a windfall to show off? Okay, then I'll let you spend it, and make sure you can't spend it in the right place. Thinking of this, he yelled to play billiards.
When I entered the billiards club, I met a group of people playing a game, and the two opened a table to play and watch the game over there. It's an ordinary eight-ball style of play, winning a table of 50 yuan, and a man with a wide shoulder and a black face plays well. Seeing that he got another 50 yuan with broad shoulders, Xiao Feng left Ye Yangdu over.
As soon as the triangular frame was removed, two or three people gathered around to watch the battle. Xiao Feng got the tee off and started playing full color ball. Ye Yang didn't expect Xiao Feng to play so well, and sent the ball steadily and accurately with two high poles in a row, and finally hit a jump ball to send Black 8 into the bag. He didn't give the opponent a chance to hold the pole at all, and won the first game. Although the broad shoulders were surprised, they didn't pay much attention to it, and raised the pole to do another round. Although Xiao Feng didn't go so smoothly every time, he was already one loss and seven wins after one game. Not only the broad shoulders, but even the two onlookers just now lost.
The rise of Xiao Feng's play, he asked loudly who would come again, but no one answered for a while. Ye Yang smelled danger from this silence. At least three people exchanged glances with each other when Xiao Feng asked this last sentence. So Ye Yang quietly weighed the position of several people, the distance they moved, and the front and back of the shot.