unspeakable ice

Yang Pei took his people away first, and the woman he saw in the car was left behind, lighting a cigarette under the ambiguous eyes of the people around him, and looked at them quietly.

Yu Xiaolong's seemingly ruthless punch, not only didn't scare anyone, but caused even louder shouts from around, occasionally mixed with various high and low laughter, as if this kind of drama has long been here. Commonplace.

It's weird like a collective black humor.

A few strands of Xia Cong's hair flashed across his eyes, half blocking his sight, he kept his head tilted, paused for a second or two, then raised his hand, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

When he raised his head, he still had a smiling face, but his eyes shone with a cold light. He looked at Yu Xiaolong, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I don't want you to be embarrassed by me here, be good, and tell me now." Walk."

Yu Xiaolong never knew this kind of face, "You fucking try."

"Do you think I dare to try?" Xia Cong smiled half-smile, his expression distorted, it seemed that he finally let go of his disguise, and then revealed his true colors, speaking in a commanding tone: "Go change it." clothing."

Without him having to speak, Yu Xiaolong wanted to take off his bound clothes a long time ago.

He walked through the crowd and strode towards the locker room. There was a shower room inside. Although he was extremely stuffy, he didn't go in. He didn't want to stay in this place for a minute now.

When he came out, he didn't see Xia Cong. Luo Shaoqin was waiting outside. Yu Xiaolong still didn't know his name. He only knew that he was with Xia Cong.

Yu Xiaolong glanced at him with a cold face, and said nothing. Luo Shaoqin didn't know what they were doing, and he shrugged innocently because he didn't know what they were doing.

Except for the light on this field, the world outside the fence is completely immersed in darkness, and no buildings can be seen. The street lights on the highway in the distance are faint, but the size and blur of the light spot can tell that it is far enough away. of.

The moonlight is like shit, and he can barely see the distance in front of him. Yu Xiaolong turned on the navigation, and the voice prompts that if he chooses to walk back to the mansion, he will start at this time, and it will take about seven hours and four ten minutes to walk without eating or drinking.

Very good, maybe you can watch the sunrise along the way.

It's not that Yu Xiaolong can't walk, no matter how long the road is, he has walked it, but there has never been a time like now, with a raging fire in his chest, stuck in the place where his heart is most close, and he can't hold it back to explode if he takes another step.

He was forcibly taken to such a place at night, and now he was asked to walk back by himself, thinking of Xia Cong's actions and his nervous attitude, Yu Xiaolong was full of displeasure.

He was especially upset with himself, thinking that after a meal, he would be able to break up in two and nothing would happen. Thinking about it now, it was naive, when would he believe in such fucking nonsense!

The navigation went crazy with him, reminding him to turn left and turning right for a while, and the overloaded anger made him turn around like a headless chicken for a long time.

When he thought he was about to go around, the lights came from behind him, and then Xia Cong's modified Wrangler stopped beside him, "Get in the car."

"Get lost." Yu Xiaolong didn't even look at him.

"When are you going to go?" Seeing that he deviated from the direction again, Xia Cong stopped the car and tried to pull him down, "Don't you look at the direction, what the hell are you doing here?"

"Fuck you!" Yu Xiaolong yelled, blocked with his right hand, and quickly bent his left hand across Xia Cong's throat. He took two steps forward and slammed into the car.

Yu Xiaolong raised his arms, forcing Xia Cong to follow his movements and raise his head up, in a menacing posture, if he dared to move around, he dared to hold him down until he was completely speechless.

"What does that position represent?" Yu Xiaolong stared at him fiercely, his fingertips trembling backwards, all the anger of the night was now pressed by him with this little force, "Is your bargaining chip or the spoils of war?"

"What position?" Xia Cong wanted to pretend that he didn't understand what he was saying, but after waiting for a while, seeing Yu Xiaolong's eyes were getting darker, and he was not as foolish as he thought, so he said lightly: "It doesn't mean anything."

"What about that woman, she stayed."

"That's her own willingness, do you think she is in my car now?" Xia Cong said, looking at Yu Xiaolong's hand, he was a little out of breath, "If you really want to interrogate me, at least Let me speak well."

Yu Xiaolong let go, obviously still not convinced by his answer, if Xia Cong was purely gay, women would not be attractive to him, and it would make perfect sense for him not to take her away.

But what about Yang Pei, what is Yang Pei?He wouldn't be so stupid as to regard Yang Pei's staring eyes when he was looking at him on the court as a greeting to him.

Xia Cong coughed twice, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, "Don't be so nervous."

He smiled, as if to be considerate and comforting, "In front of absolute strength, there is a seat, and anyone can sit."

Yu Xiaolong didn't expect him to admit it like this. Instead of directly saying that I just bet on you, I put it in a better way.

He thought he was covering up what he said before, but in fact he didn't at all, Xia Cong told the truth, he was not interested in that girl, and he didn't care what Yu Xiaolong would think of it at all.

"If you sell me, I have to count the money for you, right?"

"Who said I betrayed you? The words are so ugly." Xia Cong said, "If I'm not sure of winning today, I won't let you sit on it. Is this considered selling?"

"Then have you asked my opinion, and have I agreed? I'm going to fight Cai Gan now, saying that if I lose, Xia Cong will belong to you. What do you think?"

"Of course I have ideas." Xia Cong shamelessly said, "After all, you might lose on purpose because you hate me too much, but I won't. I like it, and I will never give it up to others."

"Also, you kept saying that I sold you. What did I sell you for? Apart from your good looks, what is it worth selling to me? What do you think Yang Pei would like about you?"

Yu Xiaolong was once again irritated by his words, but he held back and asked, "Then why do you like me?"

"I fell in love with you..." Xia Cong couldn't answer right away, and seemed to choke for a moment before saying, "Maybe it's just a place."

The old hatred and the new hatred broke the spider's thread together, Yu Xiaolong didn't hold back any more, and punched Xia Cong's swollen face again, causing him to fall from the side of the car.

Under the roadbed was a wasteland, with waist-high weeds growing, swaying in the wind, making a uniform sound, Xia Congfu rolled into it, and disappeared immediately.

Yu Xiaolong let go of his hands and feet, and decided to give this idiot a good lesson. Shi Jie was right, never expect some people to understand human speech, isn't his bone brittle? Fold a few.

He jumped down and wanted to kick when he lifted his foot, but Xia Cong turned around and dodged it lightly. When he tried to get closer, Xia Cong suddenly got up and rushed towards him. He was caught off guard by shifting his weight backwards, and was thrown to the ground , followed by a punch.

Sure enough, looking at the thin and strong man, he was so weak that he was just talking nonsense, the punch was quite powerful, and Yu Xiaolong was hit with a bloody smell in his mouth, but Xia Cong didn't do anything good, and got kicked in the back.

The two tore at each other on the pitch-black weeds like trapped beasts. They didn't have time to use the so-called moves, let alone show any demeanor. They took the opportunity to beat each other, the harder the better, the heavier the more relieved.

Yu Xiaolong was on fire in his heart, so naturally he didn't show any mercy, Xia Cong finally took off his hypocritical skin, revealing the bottom three inches of vicious fangs.

Yu Xiaolong actually hoped that he would resist, otherwise he would always feel that he was unilaterally abusing him, but this idiot is really strong, and he was able to bear the beating more than he thought, and after a while, both of them were smeared on their faces.

On the way back, no one spoke, the atmosphere in the car was weird, Xia Cong was driving fast all the way with a livid face, while Yu Xiaolong was looking ahead without saying a word, he was forced to take advantage of Xia Cong's breath at the end of the beating. dragged up.

But to be honest, compared to always showing a smile on the face, this kind of direct expression of emotion makes people feel much more real, especially at this moment, the jaw line, because of the overly gloomy expression, collapsed like a knife cut.

When the car turned into the small road in front of the mansion, it was almost three o'clock. Yu Xiaolong was so sleepy that he didn't dare to sleep in the car, so he got out of the car and left without saying any nonsense.

Xia Cong sat in his seat without moving, and was rare to be silent, watching his back until he disappeared behind the door.

Yu Xiaolong climbed up to the third floor and entered the room. When he drew the curtains, he found that the car was still parked downstairs. He didn't know what the hell he was going to do, so he stood behind the curtains and stared for a while.

He shouldn't be looking at him, Xia Cong didn't look up the whole time, Yu Xiaolong guessed that it was because of the severe pain in his body, he could only pretend to endure it on the way, now he is alone, so he can savor it carefully.

Don't ask him how he knew, because his whole body hurts like hell right now, he takes back what he just said, even if he loses to Cai Gan in a fight one day, it's unlikely that he will lose.

After waiting for a while, Xia Cong turned the car around and left.

Yu Xiaolong threw himself on the bed, couldn't hold it back for a while, went to take a shower, came back and found medicine to apply, especially on his face, his mother's grievances must be revenged, those two punches were later intact He returned it.

The next day Yu Xiaolong got up and frightened Shi Jie and the others. When did he see him hurt so badly? After thinking about it carefully, he once again conspired to throw the blame on the vegetable pole. He felt that the beast must not be reconciled after the last time. To make a comeback.

"It's not him, don't make wild guesses." Yu Xiaolong moved his hands and feet, and the pain didn't hurt so much after sleeping, but it was a bit embarrassing to see all kinds of people.

Since it wasn't a vegetable pole, Shi Jie felt relieved. Yu Xiaolong didn't want to say more, so he didn't have the nerve to ask further.

Shi Jie knew a little about his family affairs, but he didn't know how far it was now, maybe there was some conflict.

Fortunately, it looked like it was all skin trauma, and it was enough to take care of it for two days. If it was really a family matter, it would be really bad enough, so he asked Yu Xiaolong to sit down first, and he went to serve him the fried rice that was just out of the pan.

Yu Xiaolong ate two mouthfuls and frowned, "Did you forget to add salt?"

"no."

He took another sip, "It's a bit bland."

"How is it possible? I looked at it, and I was afraid it would be too much." Shi Jie picked some from his bowl.

Not to mention, it's really faded, he looked at Yu Xiaolong suspiciously, "You always... your sense of taste has recovered?"

Yu Xiaolong laughed and cursed, for some reason, he suddenly remembered Xia Cong saying that he hadn't eaten good food, his face darkened immediately, and he lost his appetite.

In fact, there is no need for him to avoid people like a snake and scorpion. After that day, Xia Cong never came to him once.

Yu Xiaolong's life went back to the past again, collecting money, persuading fights, and occasionally going back to see Cai Qunying one day. In the days when there was no radiotherapy, Yu Xingqiang would always spend time at the poker table, perfectly avoiding each other's disgust.

This day Shi Jie went to pick up Zhao Fei again, and the two of them usually handle money matters, so Yu Xiaolong could only go to Youer to reconcile the accounts by himself.

The cost of Yin Shuhua is mainly manpower. When the contract is signed, a service scope is agreed, and you can't ask for trouble endlessly. Therefore, for a store with a lot of accidents in a month, you need to add money.

Usually the price is clearly marked, and there is no deception, so there is nothing to say. Yu Xiaolong talked with their manager and came out in less than 10 minutes.

He walked towards the entrance of the stairs, along the corridor, and just after going down a few steps, he saw two men, one tall and one short, leaning against the wall, embracing each other inseparably.

The short one had his back turned to him, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but the face facing him was Xia Cong or anyone else.

Yu Xiaolong felt unlucky and embarrassed at the same time, why did he always bump into this kind of thing, and he bumped into the same person, Xia Cong said before that they were destined and he didn't believe it, now it seems that he couldn't help but not believe it.

He forced himself to suppress that bit of discomfort, this person has nothing to do with him now, he can neither show too much concern nor show contempt too deliberately.

Now it's the third time, he hasn't forgotten how difficult it is and it has nothing to do with this person, so he reminds himself repeatedly, don't mess with him again.

Xia Cong obviously saw him too, he lowered his head and stabilized the person in his arms, he seemed affectionate, but his eyes were fixed on Yu Xiaolong, peach blossoms flew across his eyes, it was hard to hide his insight into the straightforwardness and harmony in him. Sharp, but also extremely soul-setting.

Yu Xiaolong had the illusion that the person in his arms at the moment was himself, so under such blunt and provocative eyes, the calmness and indifference he had managed to create in his heart fell short.

Xia Cong clung to his thin waist, and the man climbed up to his shoulders, let out a few joyful and moving groans while he was intoxicated.

Yu Xiaolong looked away, turned around and went downstairs, and gave him a middle finger when he passed by.

A soft sigh slid by his ear, Xia Cong seemed to be smiling, Yu Xiaolong didn't look back, pulled down the brim of his hat and left