Reservoir Dogs

Fu Jingsan found a few cardboard boxes, all the same, and slowly put all the things about her sister in the house.

In the past, my sister did most of the housework. From sweeping and mopping the floor to washing and cooking, she knew everything, and she did everything quickly and well.Fu Jingsan will help out, but most of the time, before he is free, everything that needs to be done has been done.

He recalled the method his sister taught him when he was young, folding those old clothes and putting them in boxes; in a daze, his sister seemed to be squatting opposite him, folding the clothes with her head down, with a smile on her lips.

Trying to see more clearly, the shadow disappeared.

Man is indeed gone, and his non-acceptance does not change anything. ***Y***Q***Z***W***5***C***O***M#言&&&情#中文&&&&网

The last thing I received was a group photo of them - my sister liked these formalisms very much, and forced him to take pictures outside that year, have them developed and mounted in a frame, and had to be placed in a conspicuous position on the cabinet.

He hesitated for a long time, and after wiping it clean with a tissue, he put it back in place.

He doesn't torture himself, he drinks water when he is thirsty, and eats instant noodles that have been kept at home for an unknown amount of time when he is hungry.

The kettle was smoking on the stove, and he stood there watching the water boil before pouring it into a bowl.My sister doesn't like him to eat instant noodles very much, so whenever she has time, she will cook for him herself.Fu Jingsan waited for the noodles to boil, a little belatedly realizing that no one will cook for him anymore.

No one tidies up his room.

No one told him to eat less instant noodles.

No one asked when he was coming home.

No one will wait for him.

When Fu Jingsan lifted the lid, he didn't know how long it had been soaking. In short, there was not much noodle soup left, and the bowl was full of curled instant noodles.He just took the chopsticks, rolled up a large lump of noodles, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed them mechanically.He forgot to put in the seasoning, and the noodles had no taste at all, which made people feel disgusted.

But he didn't care, he stuffed it into his mouth one by one, and ate it faster and faster, until the last two bites he was no longer chewing, and swallowed them whole.

The moment he put down his chopsticks, his nausea reached its peak.

Fu Jingsan covered her mouth, staggered into the bathroom, crouched in front of the toilet and vomited it all out.

Food and acidic water passed through his throat and back into his mouth; his eyes were wet from the physical pain, blurring his vision.

"Uh-uh--"

It seemed that the accumulated tears burst out at this moment, and Fu Jingsan was spitting out tears.He fell back and leaned against the wall, and hit the faucet with the back of his head, causing the switch to deflect, and the overhead shower suddenly started to emit cold water.

At about this moment, his switch was also turned on, and he began to cry loudly, crying out of breath.

The cries were all drowned in the sound of the water.

Fu Jingsan had a long-lost serious illness, a stuffy nose, a cough and a fever, and nothing was missing.

In his sleep, someone washed him with a towel and wiped his face, and someone helped him up to give him medicine and hot water.He called out "Sister" in a daze, and then woke up by himself; then he took a closer look at the person beside the bed—it was Ye Zi.

Seeing him awake, Ye Zi helped him to lie back: "What the hell are you trying to do? You're such an adult, won't you be able to live well without anyone worrying about you?!"

"...Why are you here..." He shrank into the quilt and asked weakly.

"Why am I here? I didn't answer the phone, and I didn't answer the door. I didn't kick the door open. You plan to swim at home?!" Ye Zi cursed and was in no mood to continue cursing, "Sister, I didn't There is a way to take care of you instead of your sister, can you take care of yourself?"

"Sorry……"

"You should sleep a little longer." Ye Zi said, "The medicine and food are all outside. If you feel better, warm yourself up and eat."

After she finished speaking, she was about to turn around and leave, when Fu Jingsan's hand suddenly came out from under the quilt and grabbed her: "Sister..."

"..."

"Sister Ye Zi..." he said, "You stay with me."

"You bastard!"

Ye Zi dragged a small bench in and sat by the bed to watch over him.

That's how Fu Jingyi guarded him when he was a child.He closed his eyes, and just hearing the breathing of another person beside him made his heart feel much more peaceful.

When he got better, Ye Zi brought him food again, and fed him a spoonful of food: "I don't know what I owe your old Fu's family, the last time I fed someone else, it was because your sister was sick when."

"……I will do it myself."

"Eat yours."

Ye Zi lowered her eyes, scooped the food evenly into the spoon, and handed it to his mouth: "Your sister loves you very much, you know; I have nothing else but to tell you, don't torture yourself, or I will be sorry for her hard work in this life." I raised you for 20 years."

"I know."

"I'm not a good person, so don't hang out with me in the future." Ye Zi said, "I came here today to see if there is anything I can take away, just as a thought."

"..."

"A new notice has been posted downstairs, the house is finally going to be demolished, and only your family is still there."

"..."

"Remember to go through all the formalities, and there should be a lot of subsidies."

"..."

"Three," she said, "what to do, I've already started to miss her."

Ye Zi stayed with him all night, and left the next morning.

Fu Jingsan's body was quite strong, and he slept until noon the next day when he got up, the fever had almost subsided, and only a little cough remained.He still didn't turn on his mobile phone, and he didn't know how many times Huo Yunjiang called him again; he hesitated for a long time whether to call Huo Yunjiang, at least to say goodbye.

But in the end, he still didn't turn on the phone, and simply threw it on the sofa without taking it out.

He changed into clean clothes and wiped down the picture frame on the cabinet again.Then he went to the kitchen to get a fruit knife, put it in the inner pocket of his jacket, and rode out.

"Shengge" on the third floor.

"Sister Ye Zi, the money has been brought."

"Leave it alone and it's over, go out."

"it is good."

She sat on the single sofa and smoked a cigarette. She got up after people went out and opened the aluminum box that the staff had just brought in. 30, one turn and one turn, neatly.This is the savings she has accumulated over the years, and the only remaining property is the house that is still on loan, and "Shengge".

Her slender fingers flicked over the money, then covered it again, snapping the lock securely.

Not half an hour later, someone knocked on the door of this room again.Before she could ask someone to come in, the man had already turned the handle: "Xiao Tang, it's really rare that you ask me for help."

"Brother Seven, I asked you for help because I had no choice." Ye Zi smiled and raised his hand casually, "Sit."

"You don't need to sit down, I still have something to do." The man said, "The seafood restaurant you are looking for is now on Decadent Street. I wonder why I have to drink until two or three o'clock in the evening. You can definitely find someone if you go. Thugs Do you want to, I still have a few good ones here, I am ruthless, but know how to measure."

"No one," Ye Zi lifted the box and handed it to him. "Here is 30. After a month, Seventh Brother, you can help me give it to someone named Fu Jingsan. You can definitely find it."

"Yo, Tuo Gu?"

"Fuck you."

"Xiao Tang, our friendship is not too shallow. I won't say much to persuade you. I will settle this matter for you and repay your favor. ... But you can think about it, what kind of grudges do you have? Just break a leg, don't see blood; if you want to see blood, don't dirty your hands, right?"

"Seventh brother, don't you have something else to do?"

The man smiled knowingly: "...OK, let's go."

After the man left, Ye Zi suddenly opened the curtains, it was already dark outside, and from her, she could see the lights and pedestrians in the downtown area, it was very lively.

After blowing the wind for a while, she turned her head and sat down at the table, took out her makeup bag, and put on makeup carefully.It was still her favorite little smoky, blood-red lipstick, paired with a black tube top dress and sparkling stiletto heels.

Ye Zi smiled at himself in the mirror, then took out the switchblade from the bag, checked several times to see if the spring was still working.

She took the handbag, hid the knife in the bag, pinched it with her thumb, and left the room.

Fallen Street is also called Fallen Street, but after so many years, it is no longer full of poverty like it used to be.Urban construction has not forgotten it, and now street stalls no longer exist, replaced by prosperous shops.This street will come to life every night, with food and wine, everything.

There are many scattered tables at the gate of the seafood restaurant. Many people like to drink in the open air, as if it is more atmospheric.

Liu Zekai is also one of them, he is drinking and talking with his group of friends who have known each other for many years; his current horse is sitting next to him, because he can neither drink alcohol nor eat seafood because of pregnancy, he can only play with his mobile phone next to him, his face is full of displeasure .

"Brother Kai, you can't be resurrected after death, so don't be too sad..."

"I, I..." Liu Zekai drank a lot, his face turned red, and he couldn't speak fluently, "I really didn't expect, how come she suddenly... can't think about it?"

"Forget it, forget it, brother Kai, forget it..."

"It's been so many years, Jingyi, it's been so many years..." Liu Zekai choked up, "I love her so much..."

Hearing this, the woman's complexion became even worse.

"Sister-in-law is a nice person, it's her younger brother, isn't it, it's a bit difficult to deal with." A certain person said, "You won't even be allowed to go to the funeral..."

"My brother hates me, hates me," Liu Zekai hiccupped, "That's right! I don't blame him! I really don't blame him! He's here to kill me now, I think I should! Really, I should! "

After he finished speaking, he picked up the beer bottle again, raised his head and drank most of the bottle in one gulp.

No one understands the pain in his heart, no one understands his unspeakable sadness.

Of course Fu Jingsan didn't say that he was not allowed to go to the funeral, but he didn't dare - he didn't dare to see the portrait of his beloved woman, and he didn't dare to face the blame.Liu Zekai knew very well that his Jingyi chose to commit suicide because he couldn't bear what he did.

It's his fault.

But people know each other well. In the past, he said to change, but he always thought that his life would be long, and he could change slowly; now he wants to change again, and kneels down to promise never to do it again, and Jing Yi will never come back.

"I'm a bastard, I'm just a fucking thing..." He cursed, his eyes were red, and he was about to cry.

The woman stood up abruptly: "I'm going back, drink yours slowly!"

"Get off! Get off if you love me!"

"Hmph!" She snorted coldly, picked up the bag and left without looking back.

"Brother, if you say this, Second Sister-in-law will definitely be unhappy..."

"Whether you feel happy or not is none of my business," Liu Zekai said cursingly, "It's not because she has it, I told her to go away long ago!..."

While talking here, suddenly a cold female voice came in: "Liu Zekai."

The eyes of everyone at the table were attracted by the woman.That woman is really beautiful, even with a cold face, she still makes people feel glamorous and charming; Liu Zekai's dead wife is also beautiful, but she is too plain compared to women, and she doesn't even wear makeup.

A few friends and friends secretly sighed in their hearts that Liu Zekai had a lot of good fortune, one died and there was another, and now there is another one.

However, the moment Liu Zekai saw the woman, most of the wine woke up from the shock: "Ye, Ye Zi..."

"Come here, I have something to tell you."

Liu Zekai lowered his head, stood up timidly, and really walked past her.

In the past, when he was with Fu Jing, Ye Zi disliked him, and he knew it; this woman was completely different from his Jing Yi, with a hot personality and a mean mouth, and he didn't know how they could become good friends.

Ye Zi stepped on her high-heeled shoes and walked steadily to a corner without looking back, as if she was sure that he would follow obediently.

In fact, Liu Zekai swayed behind her until she stopped, and he stopped too: "Ye Zi...I'm not a thing, I'm a bastard, if you want to hit me, hit me, I will never fight back..."

Ye Zi smiled at him: "So you know."

"I know, it's my fault, it's all my fault... But I really didn't ask Xiaoli to beat her, I don't know about it, I really don't know... Ugh!"

He couldn't finish his words, only saw Ye Zi waving his hand towards him.

He didn't want to dodge at all, but he didn't expect that it was more than a fist - she held a switchblade in her hand and inserted it accurately into his heart.

"you you……"

Ye Zi pulled out the knife indifferently, and warm blood gradually flowed onto her cheeks.

But she didn't care, and it was another knife towards the man's heart.

Liu Zekai staggered back two steps, looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief, and then looked down at his bleeding chest.He couldn't cry out, and there was only a dry sob in his throat; the moment he fell down, his vision began to blur. He looked at the woman holding the knife in front of him, and vaguely felt that it was Fu Jingyi.

... She is here for revenge.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry... He wanted to say this, but unfortunately he couldn't say anything, and his consciousness was lost in the darkness amidst the severe pain.

"Hey! Look over there!"

"Hold!!"

Among Liu Zekai's cronies, there was someone who was paying attention to the movements of the two of them, and immediately screamed out.

Ye Zi looked down at the man's death, pursed his lips and sneered.She threw away the bloody knife, unhurriedly took out her mobile phone from her handbag, and dialed: "110? I killed someone, on Fallen Street, right..."

Everyone who saw this scene shouted "Killer", and hurried away; but the sound of the engine of the motorcycle was coming from far and near, and it was driving towards Ye Zi.

——Fu Jingsan searched for the whole afternoon and night, ran all over Liu Zekai's frequented places and his house, but there was no trace of him.He ran to Fallen Street to take a look as if by luck, but he didn't expect that he saw Ye Zi.

The man fell to the ground, blood converging into a pool; Ye Zi stood there with blood spattered on his hands and face.

He realized it later, and only then did he understand the meaning of the phrase "don't hang out in the future".

There are people in this world who love his sister as deeply as he does, but it is only by nature that his sister lives and dies because of love.