That tone made Tong Huaiqing's heart tremble.

"This," Ikeno was still staring at him, "take it off, don't wear it." ”

Why.

The ease of the fight just now was gone, and Ikeno's eyes were cold.

"No, why are you wearing this?"

Tong Huaiqing sat up and looked up at the other party's expression.

It was a look that was akin to looking at a prisoner.

The waist chain actually has no sense of weight, and the jade beads and copper coins used will not be genuine, hanging loosely, but at this moment, Tong Huaiqing's heart is also falling down.

What do you mean.

It's just jewelry, a cheap gadget.

Ikeno didn't know what kind of difficult thinking he was doing, his Adam's apple rolled, and he looked at the other party with some condensation: "Nono said that they scolded you, scolded...... What is it? ”

Someone he didn't know stopped his way, laughed and asked if he was selling his ass.

Tong Huaiqing's hair curled even more, and on her peachy little face, there was a kind of naïve confusion.

He really didn't quite understand.

But Ikeno's arms tightened, and a possibility came to his mind that he didn't want to think about.

In fact, he also heard what people said.

My table mate in junior high school.

The girl with thick braids, with a very round face, was sent to the countryside to avoid family planning when she fell to the ground, and she was picked up with her younger brother, and she was easily able to go to school after her hukou, and she was three or four years older than them.

The half-grown children in the class are still collecting the cards in the noodles, she has already grown into a big girl, and her smile is very gentle, and the teacher sees that she is quiet, so she arranges for the most naughty boy to sit together, in order to rest the worries.

After all, the girl is honest, and she won't go home to say it if she suffers a loss.

will be bullied, or in the eyes of the boys at the time, they don't think it's a kind of "bullying", although they haven't officially entered puberty, but they have long been aware of gender, and they will make jokes about her developed breasts.

How did she open it, laughing around, and then pushing people on her.

will deliberately call her "Banhua".

It's a bad bullying, but it's not true.

Because they just think it's fun.

Ikeno couldn't stand it at the time, so he took the initiative to move the table and sit with her, and when the boy came over after class, he didn't dare to make a joke about Ikeno, and his eyes glanced at the girl.

"Banhua is so charming, even Brother Ye has hooked up."

Ikeno leaned lazily back in his chair and turned the pen in his right hand: "That's, not only hook up with me, but also hook up with your dad, so that you have a mother." ”

The boy was stunned, and the class exploded with a loud bang.

That night it was his turn.

She is no longer called Banhua.

When others meet that boy, they will deliberately laugh: "Hey, your mother is sitting in the back, why don't you go over and say hello." ”

The boy clenched his fists, and the green tendons on his neck were jumping.

"No, Sir," someone learned the dialogue in Hong Kong films, "It's such a joke." ”

In the noise, she was also slowly forgotten and no longer became the object of staring.

A gummy orange is handed over.

"Thank you."

Ikeno didn't answer, only said "um", indicating that he knew.

Later, the girls stopped going to school.

Ikeno was having an accident at home at the time, and he was too busy to care about the empty table next to him.

I didn't come across it until a long time later.

Ikeno didn't even recognize her.

At that time, he was in a city in the south, the market economy was in full swing, and gold was everywhere, and some bosses with oily hair invited them to go to the massage city to wash their feet, and the car stopped in front of the splendid building, honking its horn and rattling in style.

Ikeno had never been to this place, and he followed in half curiously, and the chairs were not yet hot, and a row of girls stood along the wall, tight-fitting cheongsams, slit to the root of the thighs, all young faces.

The one who was pointed to Ikeno was still smiling a little tired at first, but when he approached, his face suddenly turned red.

The vernacular doesn't lie.

She whispered, "Ikeno." ”

The second sentence is.

"Don't come here, it's a little dirty, a lot of people don't do check-ups......"

Ikeno reacted immediately.

I found an excuse to smoke and went out, so I called the girl and went to the stairwell next to it.

In the song and dance, the round face has become pointed, and under the thick false eyelashes, the eyes are still very dark, and he is a little embarrassed when he laughs.

"Don't tell your old family."

The cigarette was not lit, and he held it in his hand.

"Don't look down on me," she pulled back her hair that was a little loose, "My dad is so lazy and lazy to gamble, and people are collecting debts and spilling paint on the door...... My mom is sick and has to take medicine, so there's no way. ”

Ikeno stood in the doorway, silent.

"Fortunately, my brother will graduate from college next year, he is angry, I will save some more money for him, and I want to marry my daughter-in-law's ......"

A lighter lights a cigarette butt.

"Does your brother have no hands or no feet?" Ikeno said coldly, "You're just being picked up and sucked blood?" ”

She paused: "It's been hard for two years, and the money comes quickly." ”

Then he said, "Don't tell your old family, they don't know." ”

Ikeno took a hard puff of his cigarette and turned away.

When I returned to the private room, I happened to see the little boss holding a girl, and there was a man sitting on the sofa next door, foam dripping down the beer bottle, and the sound was noisy.

"Look at how foreign this store is, even ducklings have it, this is called in line with international standards!"

"See if you have the chain on your waist," he smiled and beckoned to Ikeno, "Come, brother will teach you today, those who have this thing will still want to go ashore to marry in the future, after all, if you wear this, it is not considered naked/unhung, what is this called, the last decent!" ”

The little duck immediately lifted his shirt and said in a delicate voice: "Boss, you really understand." ”

Impressive waist chain.

Later, whether she returned to Yaskawa County or not, Ikeno didn't know.

I left my contact information and tried to see if I could pull it, but the person refused.

I only remember the girl he saw when he left the massage city early.

was lying on the railing on the second floor and waving at him, and his shirt was lifted a little, revealing the red rope.

Like a thin wisp of blood.

The color is the same as the handwriting written in the correction book when I was in school.

That was the last hope she still had, to get married, to be able to put her fate on another man again.

If that's the case, then everything makes sense.

With such an ice-like appearance, but to do the skin and meat business, he should have encountered something, so he couldn't think of walking into the moonlight river for a while, no wonder no one came to look for him, he was just a little boy who ran away from home!

Is it faceless to go back, or is it forced to wander?

was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

still dare to look at himself ignorantly like this.

Chi Ye sank his face: "Get out." ”

Tong Huaiqing's eyelashes trembled.

He had also been frightened by Chi Ye before, and felt that this man was rude and ruthless, but inexplicably, he was not afraid of this person.

Although Ikeno is vicious, he will only be shocked by his actions, and he will not be afraid of him.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt cold in his heart.

Tong Huaiqing stood up expressionlessly, turned his head and left.

When I came out, I noticed that the wind was blowing, the flowers and branches in the yard were shaking, and the moon tree planted in the tires was stubbornly blooming small flowers, and the pink powder was gathered on the branches.

The autumn tiger said to go, and the sky became fast.

He didn't bring much with him this time, only a black shoulder bag, and when he walked on his shoulder, he tripped over the threshold and fell out of some pieces with a clatter.

Chen Xiangyang ran over to help him pick it up, Chi Yinuo was still fluttering butterflies in the flower bed, and the cool autumn breeze was coming, at first glance, it was quite warm.

Why did you forget to close the zipper?

A piano music clip was played far away, Chen Xiangyang picked it up and grabbed it, and looked at the other party carefully: "Are you angry?" ”

"Big brother sometimes has a bad temper, Brother Tong Tong, you ......"

The door was pulled back from the outside.

Very softly.

Chen Xiangyang blinked stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

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Millennial motorcycles are prevalent, and Yaskawa County is no exception, except for conservative and cautious middle-aged people who are still riding bicycles, as long as they have a little money, or like to follow trends, they have to mousse their hair, tighten the accelerator in the roar and gallop on the night road, and harvest a series of scolding along the way.

They call it "bombing the streets".

Tong Huaiqing quickly pulled the curtain shut.

There are few hotels in the small county town, and they retreat as soon as they enter, Tong Huaiqing does not require how high-end the conditions are, at least they have to be clean and tidy, but they can't even compare to the bedroom of Chi Ye's house, and there is a spider silk wall in the corner of the wall where the white ash falls down, and there is a sour smell.

He hadn't decided where to go next, and it was dark and cloudy, and there was a faint sound of thunder, as if it was going to rain.

Then you can't try your luck at the train station.

The tricycle pulling live on the side of the road surrounded him and accosted him, and as soon as Tong Huaiqing got into one, he was so bumped that he immediately got out of the car.

I want to throw up.

In the end, I found a guest house with a slight eye-catcher.

It's a pity that the place is secluded, but there are a group of ghost fire teenagers downstairs.

Someone should have made a cool tail swing and made a crazy noise.

Tong Huaiqing endured it, buried his head under the pillow, and pinched a rabbit doll that couldn't see the color.

I've been with him for so many years, it's too old, but without this, he can't sleep.

I don't dare to wash it, it's waddling, and it's rotten.

As the beer bottles shattered, whistles erupted one after another.

Tong Huaiqing sat up, stared at the TV in front of the bed, lifted the pink dust cover on it, and pressed the switch.

No signal, snowflake screen.

The group downstairs hasn't left yet.

He even started singing.

"The girl on the other side looks, looks, looks!"

"The show here is wonderful, please don't pretend to ignore it!"

It was late at night, and Tong Huaiqing began to think about whether to go down and find a phone to call the police and disturb the people.

But why didn't anyone else react, is he the only one living in this guest house?

The ghost cries and howls louder and louder.

"The sorrow of the lonely boy, say it, who understands!"

"Please, come over with a wink, coax me, and make me happy!"

The back of Tong Huaiqing's hand was tense.

He has played the piano for so many years, and he has achieved enough, in addition to practicing diligently day and night, quite a part of the reason is that his musicality is very good.

Basically, after listening to a tune, you can imprint the melody in your mind.

It's not that the piano is sunny and snowy, and pop music is a lower riba, although Tong Huaiqing was praised very high when he emerged and was known as the successor of classical music, but in fact, he didn't think that there was any elegance and vulgarity in music.

The problem is that the street slickers are singing very badly.

And he, it's easy to memorize the melody.

Help me.

Another burst of laughter.

Last year, a star smashed a sky-high guitar at a concert, and his rebellious and handsome image caused everyone to scream, and this trend also blew into the small county town, and at this time the downstairs also began to smash things.

Not a guitar.

It's a pot.

Tong Huaiqing opened the curtains and looked down from the third floor of the guest house with an expressionless face.

About seven or eight young people, their hair all permed and dyed, red, orange, yellow and green, screamed around a few motorcycles.

There is no development or demolition here, the place is remote, there are a few discotheques sporadically, and the opposite side is a wilderness overgrown with weeds.

Because of the popular nightlife, it has just begun.

The clouds continued to roll, but the rain did not fall.

Tong Huaiqing closed the door and walked down the stairs step by step.

When I came out, I felt that the air was damp, and the water could come out with a squeeze.

He was wearing a smoky gray shirt and black trousers, and his hair was blown by the night wind, revealing his eyes that were slightly light-colored.

I couldn't sleep, and I was suddenly hungry again.

I want to buy a bowl of chicken soup and small wontons.

Although it is almost early in the morning, there are passers-by who return home from the night shift, and when you walk around, you will always come across restaurants with lights on.

The group of young people was making a fuss, and someone was holding a Motorola mobile phone with a sad face, muttering: "What should we do, we don't have enough manpower." ”

"Go to the disco next door and call it again?"

Hearing footsteps, the man turned his head to look, and everyone turned their faces as well.

Suddenly silenced.

It seemed to gasp at the same time.

How to say, if you suddenly see a white jasmine in a group of purple and red plastic flowers, you will be so amazed that you forget to breathe.

Tong Huaiqing lowered his eyelashes and walked out, but there was no reaction.

He had seen too much of this kind of intently staring.

"Yo," I don't know who whistled, "Little Beauty." ”

"Hahaha, this is a man!"

"What's the matter, why are you so dirty, I don't know if a man can really love!"

The door of the discotheque was ajar, the spinning colored lights above his head were shining brightly, and Tong Huaiqing stepped on the fleeting light of the aisle, his thumb brushing his palm.

It's cooled down.

The fallen thermos was scattered on the ground, and Tong Huaiqing stopped, staring at the small piece of shining silver fragments.

The man in front of him was open-arms, with a cigarette in his ear, and his hair combed back was clearly stranded, mixed with at least half a bottle of mousse.

When he laughs, he reveals two shiny front teeth.

"Friends, meeting is fate!"

Tong Huaiqing paused, leaned sideways, and continued to move forward.

"Hey—wait."

A hand reached over and grabbed him by the shoulder.

Tong Huaiqing turned his head suddenly, raised his foot and kicked it.

The man snorted back, his face furrowed in pain.

"Don't panic, listen, listen to Lao Tzu finish speaking!"

Tong Huaiqing didn't give the other party a chance to talk at all.

The rest of the companions were watching the show, and Hang Erlang shook his legs, but the man actually became more and more frustrated, and continued to chase after him.

I was so noisy that I couldn't sleep, and my mind was full of out-of-tune songs, the way I walked for so long when I was looking for a hotel, and the way Ikeno looked at him at the end.

His heart seemed to be glued up, sticking to him so hard that he was about to scream.

Why is that little hooligan still in the way and continues to harass.

Fucking dogs can't change eating shit!

How is this place full of neurosis!