old city newcomer

With a cigarette in his mouth, Qi An turned a blind eye to the pedestrians who came towards him no matter whether he knew them or not. It wasn't that he ignored them deliberately, but that his mind was already in a mess.

When I met Lu Chunze at the entrance of the alley with a cake just now, I never thought that what I would see when I opened the door would be that scene, especially when I saw the wound on Gu Tong's body and the door that was pried open, my body has been sleeping deeply The volcano erupted with a "hum", and anger rushed to his head in an instant. If it hadn't been for Gu Tong suppressing his blood for a while, he might have killed Li Dongqiang by now.

Don't look at his calm surface, he actually couldn't bear it long ago, but because of Gu Tong's face, he was a little bit unsteady until now because of the torment.

However, what made him feel more terrible was not others, but himself.

For a moment, he didn't want to bear so much, and he didn't want to take on things that had nothing to do with him.

After thinking about it, they are all inextricably linked with him.

When he chose to accept, Qi An never thought that he would be timid or tired, and it was Gu Tong who made him change.

After walking a long way along the alley, my eyes are still red.The acquaintances with eyesight just greeted him with their eyes, and they didn't dare to approach him.

Brother Qiang's chess and card room is in Shinahai Park, and now is the time when there are many people, but Qi An has no scruples, he just wants to vent.

The more people, the better.

Master Xu sat at the door of his shop and licked the cat. Seeing Qi An's expression, he didn't even have a chance to show his golden teeth, so he forced a stiff smile.

Qi An nodded at him, and continued to walk forward, with a fierce look on his face that made Master Xu feel a little worried.

The chess and card room has two floors. On the left hand side of the first floor is a large room with [-] brown and yellow wooden tables. The four main categories are mahjong, chess, backgammon and poker.Those who play cards here are ordinary people in the market and alleys.

On the right are six private rooms, each with a table and a dedicated waiter serving tea and snacks.

The second floor simply invites old customers to drink tea, and not many people go there.Brother Qiang's office is on the second floor, but most of the time he won't be idle in the office.He is considered to be the first person to walk out of the alley. When he was very young, his family threw away all three houses and bought more than a dozen properties. He only had a vague impression of the people and things in the alley.

Because of guarding these properties, he has never been to school in his life, and lives on rent and bank interest, consciously chic and happy.

After a long time, I have thought about my roots.

In the area of ​​Shinahai, Brother Qiang is more famous than Qi An. In the beginning, the second uncle of the Qi family instigated the opening of the chess and card room. After the opening, there were more people, and there were more things to talk about. This nostalgia, Brother Qiang brought it up again. His mind returned to the alleys, but most of the courtyards were annexed by urban planning, and the Feng Shui of the few did not suit his wishes.

Only the courtyard of the Qi family, according to the Fengshui master, is a yang house with strong yang energy, not only the ventilation on the yang side or the height of the terrain, or the location of the four great beasts, but more because of the location of Zhonggu Lane. It can prolong life.

So Brother Qiang and Uncle Qi hit it off immediately, and verbally settled the deal.

At this time, Brother Qiang was playing cards with a group of old men in the large left-hand room on the first floor filled with smoke, and the sound of crickets could be faintly heard behind him, but they were still drowned into mosquitoes and flies by the hustle and bustle of human voices.

Jiang Ming took a drag on his cigarette, sat by the window, borrowed some light, and stared at the busy Xiejie in a daze.

Originally, he also wanted to go to Qi's house together, but after thinking about it, he stayed in the chess and card room.He learned about Qi An's sexuality from Brother Qiang. He heard about Qi An coming out to a girl who liked him in junior high school. Or test or stimulate Qi An.

He didn't know what mood he was in at the moment.Whenever he was depressed, he would put a blue pomade on himself, the more exotic the better, and he didn't want to be disturbed.

He couldn't sit still after sitting for a while.

He saw Qi An.

Jiang Ming crushed the cigarette into the ashtray on the window sill, got up and walked to Brother Qiang, leaned into his ear and said, "Brother Qiang, Qi An is here."

Brother Qiang was dissatisfied with a card he had just drawn out with his eyes squinted and a cigarette in his mouth. He frowned and remained silent. Hearing this, he felt a little relaxed. He put the card on the table and leaned against the chair with the cigarette in his hand. On their backs, the people at the table in front of them knew that this was a posture of waiting for someone, and they all followed suit, staring at the door with great interest.

After a while, Qi An arrived.

"Master Xiao An." The people at the table at the door were playing chess, seeing Qi An immediately greeted him with a smile: "Come to play?"

Qi An glanced at him with cold eyes.

The man immediately fell silent, seeing that his posture was wrong, he quickly fixed his eyes on the chessboard.

"Brother Qiang, you've come to the chess and card room, hey." Someone on the table not far away was playing with black and white pieces and said with a smile, "It's rare to see it. We met it."

Qi An stepped on an empty stool with one foot, threw the cigarette on the ground, wiped his face, looked up at Li Dongqiang, who was separated by seven or eight tables from him, sniffed, put his foot down, and picked up the cigarette in front of him with one hand. The bench suddenly jumped upwards and jumped onto a wooden table.

The backgammon on the table scattered all over the floor with a "crash", and the person in front of the table was still holding a black stone that was just thinking about the next move. Seeing that a good move was ruined by a pair of feet, he immediately stood up and wanted to rush. Qi An who was standing on the table lost his temper.

When the words came to his lips, Qi An pushed them back with a stool.

"Is there you who went to my house just now?" Qi An asked.

The man stopped talking.

There was him, and he was the one who threw the most punches at Gu Tong.

This person often hangs around with Brother Qiang, and he follows Brother Qiang wherever he goes. It is not difficult to judge his whereabouts.

As soon as Qi An's voice came out, the noisy voices in the room fell silent, leaving only the choking smell of smoke and blurred light.

"No, no." The man waved his hand and glanced at Brother Qiang.

Qi An turned his head, tilted his neck, took a deep breath, looked at the chandelier above his head, and closed his eyes: "If you don't want to die, go."

No one moved in the house.

Although these people know that Qi An can fight, they are not afraid of an underage child.

But it was just that he could sit still for a minute, Qi An didn't pause for long, picked up the stool, and threw it straight at Brother Qiang's table.

The people at Brother Qiang’s table hid behind the chairs one after another. The stool hit the side of the table with great force and pushed the table inward. Brother all over.

Brother Qiang stood up from his seat disapprovingly, patted the water on his body, and smiled: "Qi An, can you afford it?"

"Yu Guanyin, worth 300 million, I will never take back the things you touched. I will take care of you. Today, I will have the final say with this place." Qi An jumped off the table after speaking, and picked up a piece of paper. He took the chair and walked towards Brother Qiang.

Brother Qiang had a gloomy face, and his face was really a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Ming stood in front of him: "Qi An, if you have something to say..."

"I'll go to your uncle." Qi An punched the corner of his lips, pointed at him and said, "Don't talk to me."

"Is there something wrong with you!" Jiang Ming covered his mouth with painful tears, "Can you fucking do it? Just because of an irrelevant person?!"

Qi An smiled disdainfully, shook his head, pouted his mouth and looked at Jiang Ming: "What I'm doing has nothing to do with you."

Brother Qiang has thugs around him, but none of them have been trained seriously.

Now unlike before, there are some people in the old city who have practiced kung fu at home.

Now it is a society ruled by law, everyone believes in abiding by the law, no longer using brute force to reason, making troubles, and directly going to court, relying on a lot of money and a sharp mouth.

Black can be said to be white, and white can be dyed black.

The young man in front of him who planned to use the old way to reason, was set off by the atmosphere of the chess and card room, and several older people seemed to see the figure of old man Qi when he was young.

"Hit." Brother Qiang ordered.

The two people behind also picked up their chairs and rushed towards Qi An. Qi An moved very quickly, jumped on the table again and flew up with a kick, directly hitting the chest of the person in front of him.The man was forced to stagger two steps, failed to stand firmly, and fell directly at Brother Qiang's feet.

The other man had a strong hand, grabbed Qi An's ankle and pulled it back. Qi An fell on the table and supported his body with his elbows. After stabilizing, he swung the chair in his hand. When they got together, the tremors caused by the violent impact made their wrists hurt.The man howled, and Qi An directly buckled the chair with one leg crippled over his head.

Most of the people in this room are watching the excitement and staying out of it.

Just like Mr. Xu, although he has a good relationship, it is better to have one thing more than one thing less. He is very respectful about some things, but it does not mean that he can stand up for everything without hesitation.

So Brother Qiang didn't have time to react, Qi An had already jumped in front of him.

"You..."

Before he could start talking, Qi An grabbed one of his arms and twisted it back hard. Brother Qiang gasped in pain, and fell directly to the ground, his left arm slipped from his back to his side.

"Fuck/You/Grandpa..." Brother Qiang gasped in pain, wanted to get up, propped his forehead on the ground with his right arm, kicked the ground twice with his legs, and fell back to the ground again.

Seeing this, several people quickly helped him up.

"Don't fucking touch me, fuck...it hurts." Brother Qiang stood firm and blocked the person who was supporting him with his hands, his whole body was trembling, the veins on his neck were bulging, and he gritted his teeth as if he was enduring it.

He said, "Qi An, you're fucking kind."

"Remember." Qi An walked up to him, as if no one was there, and pulled his collar with one hand, his eyes seemed to cut him into pieces: "Next time, it won't be as simple as breaking an arm, you I cherish my life, and for me, the most worthless thing is this life."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Brother Qiang back hard, clapped his hands, glanced at Jiang Ming, quickly picked up a cigarette, and left the chess and card room without looking back.

He sat on the bench in front of the white marble fence, smoked a few cigarettes, and stared at the sparkling water on the lake.

After doing these things, my mind is finally quite quiet, and I can clearly know what I should think.

During these days when Gu Tong lived with him, scenes flashed quickly in his mind, except for these trivial things related to himself, the rest were all good memories.

What Gu Tong brought him was all the joy that he had never felt in so many years.

But what did he bring to Gu Tong?

"Qi An."

The voice rang in his ears.

Qi Anhong turned his head and saw Gu Tong sitting beside him.

Qi An arched his back, rubbed his hands, and rubbed his sore eyebrows and bridge of nose.

He smiled at Gu Tong, looked at the wounds on Gu Tong's body that had been healed, and then turned his gaze back to the bright lake surface that made it difficult to open his eyes.

"Take me home." Gu Tong said.

Qi An nodded.

It should have been done earlier.

"I'm here, you always think wildly, and I have to worry all the time that you will say something that makes me sad because of guilt, and I can chat with you when I go home." Gu Tong said.

He raised his legs and stared at his toes: "I'm going to run away."

Qi An unnaturally touched the back of his neck.

"No matter what happens, you have me." Gu Tong looked at him.

He put his right hand between Qi An's and held it, looking far away, the street was bustling with activity, it was the peak tourist season.

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