My past life was a fan of all men

The moonlight reflected the water in his dark eyes, and his smile, which was as shallow as a hibiscus, remained in Tan Cheng's mind until now, becoming an eternity.

The night is like water, and the night is as cool as the wind. On the gray-black tiles, there are two people with their heads in a horizontal line on the eaves, stealing half a day of leisure. The wind that night was gentle, blowing through the ears, flushing When I woke up, the shadows of the trees that night were mottled and distant, reflected on the clear pool with gentleness and style, as if the mosquitoes that night were so tender and tender, and the heart of a radish in Tancheng’s twelfth lunar month seemed to throb a little, like the heart of Huaichun. juvenile.

About a week later, the preliminary test was over, and Mo Lang still couldn't forget the moment when the English teacher handed out the English test papers for the temporary test three days ago... He got a big and round egg, and found the students in the class. Laughing, Chen Xiaodie would often lend her notes to Mo Lang to read, but Mo Lang was already clueless about English, in fact, he just let it go as if the black and black ants were a fart.

After finishing the basic test, Mo Lang rode his bicycle through the golden rice fields and came to the fruit shop. The fruit shop has been officially opened for two days. The business has been mediocre in the past two days, but it is passable.Uncle Liu is hardworking and hardworking. He not only keeps the store clean, but also carefully prepares lunch for Mo Lang every day.

Mo Lang parked his bicycle in front of the fruit shop and walked in. Uncle Liu immediately took out the account book and followed Mo Lang and said, "This morning I sold apples for 30 yuan, pears for 20 yuan, and some grapes and kiwifruit. ..." Mo Lang smiled at Uncle Liu, waved his hands and said, "Uncle Liu, you can just tell me about this once a month in the future, it sounds annoying to me..."

He lifted his trousers on his knees and sat on the wooden chair. Uncle Liu lifted the plastic cover on the dining table to keep out mosquitoes and flies. "Xiao Lang, the exam is hard, come and eat more tonic, Uncle Liu specially made pig brain soup for you today!"

Mo Lang raised his smiling eyes to Uncle Liu and bit his lower lip, swallowed a few times, said "Thank you Uncle Liu" to Uncle Liu, moved his chopsticks and began to eat in big mouthfuls.The last test was the ant course, and my heart was broken. Fortunately, there was Uncle Liu's Laohuo soup, which was very nourishing!

Before Mo Lang had finished his meal, four or five people with dyed blond hair walked in with a fierce look, holding a thick wooden stick in their hands.The one who took the lead was a man with fierce eyes and a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and the rest should be subordinates. One walked up to Uncle Liu and slapped Uncle Liu vigorously on the back, "Old man, Pay the protection fee."

Uncle Liu saw a few gangsters coming in to smash the scene. The kind-hearted Uncle Liu was terrified. He twisted his face, his legs and feet trembled slightly, and said intermittently as if he was holding down phlegm that he couldn't cough up: "Mr. ... How much is the protection fee?"

Just as the man was about to speak, he was punched by Mo Lang with a wave of his hand, and fell hard into the corner. "Oh, brat, you're still arrogant." The man with a cigarette in his mouth finally took a step forward, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said provocatively, "Don't you want to mess around anymore, someone came and ruined this place for me! "

As soon as the words fell, Mo Lang squinted from the corner of his eyes, and his long legs slapped and kicked several men to the concrete floor in unison. , he stood there stupidly, motionless.

The man in the lead got up from the ground and squatted halfway, stretched out his hands like an arch bridge, and said with a frown, "May I ask which gang Xiaonian is from?" Mo Lang raised his mouth, shook his head helplessly and said, "No way No faction!"

The man's facial muscles trembled immediately, and he bowed his head and said, "I'm not Taishan, I hope my elder brother will forgive me." Mo Lang waved his hand and said in a low voice, "You are not allowed to play wild here in the future." After speaking, Mo Lang saw Uncle Liu return Like a big fool who was scared out of his wits, he walked up to him and wanted to comfort Uncle Liu, but the man who took the lead pulled out an ice-sharp dagger from his waist and stuck it in.

The dagger crossed Mo Lang's back, and immediately blood sprayed and splashed on the face of the leading man. Mo Lang Yungong slapped the leading man and flew to the road outside the fruit shop. On the road, his hands and feet twitched so much that he couldn't get up, so he hurried out to carry the boss on his back, grabbed a private car with a knife, and took the boss to the hospital.

Mo Lang immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and fainted unconsciously on Uncle Liu's arms. Seeing that Mo Lang's hand in charge was stained with bright red blood, Uncle Liu came back to his senses and hurriedly called 120 ambulance .

The doctors and nurses in the hospital were all in a hurry. "Hurry up and prepare an oxygen mask and intubation for me. The patient is in an emergency and needs to be operated on quickly. Call Director Liu quickly and say that the patient is dying, please help!" Thinking that the young male doctor was walking back and forth, two The hands were crossed and held tightly, and the veins on the back of the hands were popping out.

"What should I do? What should I do? Why hasn't anyone come over yet..." Uncle Liu was walking back and forth, his brows were deeply furrowed, his hands and feet were weak, obviously he hadn't fully recovered yet.

"Xiao Lang, you have to persevere. You can't be in trouble. It's all Uncle Liu's fault for failing to protect you well..." He held Mo Lang's hand tightly and said tremblingly.

"Here we come, Director Liu is here!" I thought the nurse in white hurried over, and behind me was Director Liu striding over.Mo Lang turned his head and glanced, "It's actually an old friend."

Liu Hui saw Mo Lang sitting on a chair from a distance, he was urged by the nurse to stride past Mo Lang, and a hospital bed with small wheels was pushed into the operating room... The glass door of the operating room closed automatically, forehead ...But Mo Lang is still sitting on the chair...

The beating heart of the young doctor finally calmed down. He walked to Mo Lang's side and looked at the position and depth of the dagger insertion, then sent him to the emergency ward, gave Mo Lang injection of local anesthetic, and then used The hand with the plastic glove handed the dagger to Mo Lang, and then wiped Mo Lang with purple disinfectant, "You're fine, the dagger didn't penetrate an important part, just rest for a few days and wait for the wound to heal."

Mo Lang was pushed into a small ward, and he had to stay overnight in the hospital to ensure that the wound was not infected before he could be discharged.

Uncle Liu bought a few apples at the fruit place at the entrance of the hospital, and came back, chanting, "The fruit at the entrance of the hospital is inlaid with gold, and it costs 40 yuan a catty, and we only bought 20 yuan a catty... ..."

Mo Lang looked at Uncle Liu who was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed and wanted to laugh.It has been 7 hours since Mo Lang was assassinated, but the doctors and nurses in the operating room are still in a hurry. The one who was rescued in the operating room was the leader who just came to the fruit shop to make trouble. Can't die.

Uncle Liu brought in a large plate of footwashing water from outside the ward, put it under Mo Lang's feet, and said with a frown, "I don't even know who the person who was rescued in the operating room must be a big shot, or his relatives They won’t stand all over the operation doorway.”

Mo Lang stretched out his hand to scratch his hair, judging from his posture today, he shouldn't be playing an important role.He couldn't figure it out, and then a person broke into the door with a machete in his hand, and it turned out to be another old man—Scar Wolf!

There was a scar on Scar Wolf's face that was scratched by a knife. He came to Mo Lang's hospital bed viciously with a machete in his hand. Just as he was about to raise his voice, he picked up the machete and chopped the person in the bed until his own mother died. When they didn't know each other, they shrank their heads, not as timidly as a tortoise, but stared blankly, and after a while, like a stream flowing over a bluestone, it was as gentle as a spring breeze and said with a smile: " Hey, why is the national teacher here, what a coincidence!"

Mo Lang glanced at the scarred wolf, twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "Yes, what a coincidence." Is it a reunion party tonight? !

After chatting with Mo Lang for a few words, Scar Wolf walked out the door with his head down.Just as he turned around, the door was knocked open again, and it was still the wretched look of Scar Wolf who stuck his head in.He stretched out his hand to open the door, then walked in, stood by the door, stretched out his hand in a "welcome" gesture and bowed his head, saying, "Boss, please!"

Mo Lang squeezed his sword eyebrows tightly, and stretched his head a little, wanting to see who the big guy was, only to see the door open, a white light shot in, a man was wearing a black suit jacket, and his shoes were shiny with X brand leather shoe polish , the hair that is half-length but not short is fixed by hair gel so that it is firm and energetic, and it is impeccable when paired with his face that is as white as cream, with sculpted eyebrows and starry eyes.

He walked in like a gust of wind, a man with a height of 188 cm in height, his body was as straight as a pine tree, his stature was like a jade, and he had an irresistible courage in his aloofness.

Mo Lang glanced at him and was stunned, why is he an old friend again...

Jiu Zhan walked in and was very surprised to see the little brother who rescued him that night lying on the hospital bed.He walked to Mo Lang's hospital bed and sat down, "Why did you tell Scar that I was in danger that day?"

Mo Lang twitched the corners of his mouth, his smile was deeper than before, and he said with a smile: "Yeah, I didn't expect that person to be you..." Jiu Zhan looked at Mo Lang's wound, "The injury is not serious, right? Those boys actually received your protection fee!" Jiu Zhan turned his head and glanced coldly, and the men behind him hurriedly plopped down on their knees, terrified and trembling like chaff. : "The little one really doesn't know that you are our boss' brother... I beg the boss to spare my life."

"Dare to talk back, is it possible to bargain with the boss?" Scarred Wolf stretched out his hand and slapped the beauty heavily, "Get out, prepare to die!"

Mo Lang hurriedly grabbed Jiu Zhan's wrist and said, "Don't blame them, I hurt them too."

Mo Lang stretched out his hand to gently hold Mo Lang's hand, then squinted at the corner of his eyes and said, "Thank you, Brother Mo!"

Everyone clapped their heads like they were pounding garlic, and Scar Wolf led them out like walking a dog.