gentle night

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"Tender Is the Night" Author: Cricket

brief introduction:

The fierce tiger has feelings for the white rosebud, but has an entanglement with the glamorous red rose, the tough guy Gong X accepts it obediently, HE

one,

When Cheng Xian arrived at the door of "New World" on his electric scooter, the courier box was still tied to the back seat of the car.The night wind cooled the hot sweat on his body, the sun went down, and the evening lights came up.A day of courier work made Cheng Xian exhausted. He didn't want to come here, but he couldn't get in the way of Fatty Yang's text messages one after another, like a nagging woman, saying to him, "This month's dividend should be given to you", and then... Said "I miss you, I miss you, Mom misses you, everyone misses you", and finally said "You don't want to know about General Yue's family?" .

At noon, Cheng Xian sat next to the table in the small restaurant, pouring rice into his mouth while reading the text messages sent by Fatty Yang.The last text message was "Why don't you even have a WeChat account? It's a waste of my text messages, really... By the way, what's your QQ number?"

Cheng Xian looked at the two young girls who looked like middle school students sitting opposite each other with a large-screen mobile phone in each hand, and on the case was a gnawed small apple that he had seen many times.He looked down again at the old Nokia that had been with him for almost ten years, and put it into the inner pocket of the jacket without making a sound.

It took a while to find a place to park. The gate of "New World" is becoming more and more stylish every year, and the open space in front of it is also getting more crowded every year.Cheng Xian pushed the electric car to the left to avoid the right, waiting for the luxury cars in front to enter and exit without hesitation.Just as he was about to push the car onto the sidewalk, he picked a car-free gap and drove straight with the crossarm.Unexpectedly, a car in the slant honked its horn and stopped half a meter away from him. It looked like it was accelerating.At this moment, Cheng Xianren had already stood on the sidewalk and looked back.

The car window slid down, and a girl with big earrings on the co-pilot gave him a white middle finger. There was no reason for confidence in the young eyes.After the girl's middle finger, there was another arrogant middle finger, which belonged to the driver and the owner of the car.

Under the changing neon lights, Cheng Xian vaguely saw a youthful face, even though the light was dim, he couldn't hide the boyish handsomeness on his face.

"Turtle!" He was scolded.

Cheng Xian bent down to lock the electric scooter, only one thought came to his mind: The boy has grown quite big!

The receptionist of "New World" was a newcomer. When Cheng Xian, who was wearing an old leather jacket and had unkempt beard, leaned against the shiny counter and asked him, "Which hall is Yang Huaifang sitting in today?", he couldn't help being stunned.

"You...are you asking Mr. Yang?" The young waiter asked cautiously, "If you ask Mr. Yang, then he is watching the show in the main hall today. Mommy Sang is not here for the past two days, so Mr. Yang will watch the show for her ..."

Cheng Xian nodded, before he had time to think more, the waiter in front of him turned his back and said respectfully, "You're here!"

Cheng Xian turned his head and saw that the girl who gave him the middle finger just now had a pretty face on her face, and she was flirting with the boy beside her, and they approached happily.The waiter's words were addressed to the tall boy who staggered as he walked.Cheng Xian glanced at the boy, then turned his head, at this moment he heard the girl say: "Hey, it's that turtle guy just now!"

The tall boy, with his hands in the pockets of his jeans, still walked with jerky steps.He took two steps, turned around, and kicked the leg that showed a small part of the ankle in the obvious direction, and dubbed: "Pu Ka!——"

He pulled the girl who was laughing, and said in the tone of Hong Kong TV dramas many years ago: "This turtle is my father's horse boy!" The two laughed and walked inside.

Only then did the waiter at the front desk look at Cheng Xian with a face of enlightenment, and Cheng Xian was also walking slowly towards the main hall at this moment.

He found Yang Huaifang at the dark bar in the main hall.At this time, the fat man was holding up a big glass and drinking heavily.Cheng Xian sat down on the high chair next to him, pointed to the contents of the cup without exception and asked him, "Drink?" He got the same answer without exception, "Drink water."

As we all know, Master Yang never drank alcohol, and he filled a large Sprite bottle with water to carry with him whenever he went out.Unless Yue Jianyi was present, Yang Huaifang would save face and drink some white wine, and no one else had seen him drink.And people also found that Master Yang's drinking capacity is not bad. Yue Jianyi poured down high-quality liquor at banquets several times, and Fatty Yang's face like a white steamed bun didn't change color. Unfamiliar, the more you drink, the less you talk, and you will sigh at the end.

No one ever asked Yang Huaifang why he did this, neither did Cheng Xian.Just like Yang Huaifang never asked him, "Did you never play with women?" In fact, Fatty Yang didn't play with women himself, but it was because of his wife's death, which was different from Cheng Xian's.

"Here...you take it." Yang Huaifang handed over an envelope and patted it in Cheng Xian's hand, "General Yue made another fortune last year in real estate, and everyone's dividends have also increased accordingly. You haven't shown up for so long, and you won't call Every time General Yue asked you out of the blue, I didn’t know how to respond. Then Mom Sang said something, saying that you were a courier. General Yue said, ‘What is he trying to do? Go fuck him without saying a word, you have to give me an explanation!' Now even Mama Sang didn’t know what to say. In fact, everyone was a little murmured in their hearts. After all, Brother Cheng was also a famous brand in front of General Yue back then. , even if you want to retire, do so generously! Of course, today is no better than in the past, the current situation, but——you really want to retreat, don’t you?"

Cheng Xian kept looking at the envelope in his hand. After thinking about it, he still put it in the inner pocket of his jacket.He asked the waiter at the bar for a glass of water, and drank it tastelessly.Running around all day, no matter how good his body is, he couldn't help wearing it down. At this time, he half-closed his eyes and half-closed his eyes, and he could easily fall asleep amidst the sound of heavy metal.He heard Fatty Yang's words in his ears, his eyes sparkled slightly, and he fixed his eyes on a few faces on the stage not far away--beautiful youthful faces, both male and female.And he picked out a few boys' faces among them, looked around, and stared at one of them for quite some time.In my memory, that person was still a little boy, and when he saw him, he would be sticky and wanted him to hug him, and he would timidly ask if he could take him to KFC.Unexpectedly, after a few years, he became like this, and he became like this again.

Yang Huaifang took out a handkerchief to wipe his forehead. He is the kind of person who will still carry a checkered handkerchief with him in the 21st century.After wiping, turn it over and use it to wipe the glasses carefully.

"...It's okay to want to quit. General Yue himself wants to quit in the past few years. Otherwise, you can see that he is investing in movies, real estate, and closing the casino bathroom... Last year, the southern earthquake, he took the lead Donate money, get published in newspapers and on TV, and now he is a successful entrepreneur! In the past, those things were never mentioned, no one dared to mention them, and he was afraid that people would mention them. He held me and my mother Sang in his hands, and he called Come and go, always hanging, watching and beating so not too close, on the one hand, it is a kindness, and on the other hand, it is a demonstration. We have followed him for so many years, we know what we should know, and we know what we should not know , Isn’t General Yue calling his mother Sang here just after the new year, so he must take ideological and moral lessons? Of course, Mom Sang has already experienced many battles, and I, an old widower, is also a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. Now Yue The general can handle pretty much everyone, except for a few people whose temper he can't figure out, including you..."

Cheng Xian still didn't respond much.He drank the boiled water in the cup, watched the performers on the stage for a long time, and suddenly said: "General Yue's two boys seem to get along well? It's not easy for half-brothers..."

Yang Huai folded his handkerchief without even looking up, "Hehe, you're getting along well? Maybe the prince and the prince who is not doing business can get along well! That kid Wen Long is not a thing in the pool, his heart is darker than General Yue's, and on his face But he can pretend better than his father. That idiot Jun Sheng is stupid all day long, and doesn’t care about anything. To be honest, General Yue doesn’t want to see him either—it’s not nice to say it about the son of a woman who stumbled, let alone This kid's brain is still not bright, he really thinks that his wings are stiff, it's nothing like the [-] that was dragged behind Wenlong's ass, sometimes he even ignores what his mother said, and he doesn't think about General Yue's ignorance back then. When I recognized him, it wasn't my mother Sang and me, and you were so helpful to take care of him, how could he have today? Well, this bastard is only an embroidered pillow, except for his good-looking appearance, everything else is amazing Worrying, I don’t know what will happen in the future... The other day I heard General Yue say that if Ah Cheng was here, I would hand Jun Sheng over to him, so I don’t have to worry about it..."

Cheng Xian's heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm.He pressed his cup and stared at the stage, looking at the idiot and bastard Yue Junsheng that Yang Huaifang was talking about, the illegitimate son of Yue Jianyi, the former leader of the "Dachang Gang" in this city, and now a successful businessman and candidate for the city's people's congress, who was with him not long ago. The one who had a quarrel in the parking lot was dancing on the center stage to the strong rhythm of the music.

Bend the forearm, swing left and right, and then turn the knee to the left and right.He took off the black jacket he was wearing, and left a simple white pullover with dark jeans. Yue Junsheng, who had just passed his 20th birthday, was in high spirits, showing off his youth hard on the court.In all fairness, the cub that Fatty Yang mentioned is not bad looking, tall and leggy with white skin