Sit in the corner and watch all sorts of people drinking, singing, and dancing there. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Liang Hao also seems to have seen the shadow of himself from some of them.

For example, not far from him, there were four or five teenagers of eighteen or nineteen.

Hehe, saying that they are teenagers, in fact, Liang Hao is similar, Liang Hao just passed his twentieth birthday a few days ago.

Well, to be precise, they should be called youth.

Beside several young people, followed a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, who was still wearing a school uniform, and it could be seen that he was very nervous.

Although I was nervous, I couldn't help but look east and west, and I felt very new about the things in the bar.

Seeing him reminded Liang Hao of himself four years ago.

Four years ago, under the guidance of Brother Yuan, Liang Hao met Brother Mo and Brother Nian.

At that time, Lianghao was still more than a month away from his sixteenth birthday.

At that time, when Liang Hao and Brother Mo went to the bar for the first time, they were just like the teenager in school uniform he saw now. Everything and things feel very fresh, although the courage is small, but I can't help but look around.

When Liang Hao entered the bar for the first time, he still remembered that he caused a lot of trouble to Brother Mo and them!

Looking at the other place, there were eight or nine young people who looked about the same age as Liang Hao, each with a scantily clad woman next to him.

They drank together, discussed something at the same time, and occasionally when they were excited, they would shake their fists very excitedly.

I vaguely heard a few words, they are students of the vocational college, and they are the leaders of the vocational college.

Originally, the vocational academy was divided into three forces, and they were only one of them, but some time ago, the other two forces fought, and they seized the opportunity to fight while the other two forces were fighting.

Liang Hao just smiled when he heard this, three years ago, in order to help Liang Hao, Brother Mo picked all the gangsters in the school by himself.

However, seeing them holding a celebration banquet here, Liang Hao also thought that two years ago, Brother Mo and they also held a celebration banquet just like them in front of him. But the people at that time were incomparable to the people they are now.

Before I knew it, the cigarette in my mouth had gone out.

Liang Hao couldn't help but habitually take out a cigarette and put it in his mouth again, but he couldn't find where to put the lighter.

Just as Liang Hao wanted to stand up and go to the bar to get a lighter, a flash of fire lit up his face in the dimly lit corner of the bar.

Liang Hao looked at the person in front of him in a daze.

"Why don't you hurry?" He said to Liang Hao.

Liang Hao hurriedly took the cigarette in his mouth and said, "Brother, I'll light it myself." ”

He said, "They are all brothers, so why do you want to be like those people? ”

Liang Hao understood who the people he was talking about were other members of the black forces, and the hierarchy of the black forces in the city where they were located was very strict, and if he wanted to figure it all out, it would take a lot of time.

Brother Mo, on the other hand, doesn't have so many rules, and they get along like friends and brothers on weekdays. As long as it's not too out of line, no one is more unruly than the rules.

Hearing him say this, Liang Hao could only put the cigarette in his mouth again, stretched his head over, and he also moved the fire to Liang Hao. so that I can light a cigarette.

Liang Hao covered the fire and smoke with his left hand, and waited until the smoke was lit before putting his hand down. And he put the fire back, and at the same time lit the cigarette in his mouth.

He sat next to Liang Hao, took a puff of cigarette, and asked Liang Hao, "You're not angry, are you?" ”

Liang Hao smiled stupidly and said, "How can it!" ”

He nodded and said, "Well, that's good." ”

Liang Hao took a deep puff of his cigarette and asked, "Brother Mo, is he ...... How so? ”

He looked at Liang Hao and said to Liang Hao: "Brother Mo's personality and character, don't you know it?" ”

Liang Hao lowered his head, and couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart.

When he saw Liang Hao's appearance, he patted Liang Hao on the shoulder, and said to Liang Hao: "Brother Mo said, you are no longer a child, do what you want to do according to your ideas."

When you encounter something you can't solve, don't forget that you still have our brothers behind you. ”

Liang Hao nodded.

And so they didn't speak for a while.

Until Liang Hao spoke again:

"Brother Yuan, do you remember what I used to look like?"

Brother Yuan turned his head to look at Liang Hao and smiled, and replied:

"Before I met Brother Mo, I was the same as you."

Liang Hao nodded, he knew this.

Liang Hao said again: "Brother Yuan, you say, if we hadn't met Brother Mo, what kind of life would we live now?" ”

Brother Yuan smiled and said, "There is no if." ”

Liang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Yes, there is no if." ”

Brother Yuan was silent for a moment and then said to Liang Hao: "If, you really want an if, I think you know, if you didn't meet Brother Mo, what kind of life would we live now." ”

Liang Hao nodded, this is a question that Liang Hao and Brother Yuan can never argue.

If they hadn't met Brother Mo, they would have become something of something.

But this is an unanswered question, and Liang Hao and Brother Yuan will not think too much about the non-existent if.

If there is really an if, Liang Hao knows that his greatest possibility is to be bullied and live like a walking corpse.

Brother Yuan is not much different from him.

However, there is no what ifs in the world, because they did meet Brother Mo, so there can't be, if they don't meet Brother Mo's answer.

It was Brother Mo who made Brother Yuan ignite the blood hidden in his heart. It was also Brother Mo who made Lianghao reborn and replaced the cowardly cartilage with an unyielding arrogant bone.

If there was no Brother Mo, there would be no Lianghao.