night sultry

Jiang Shu had never seen the two of them like this, one was less concerned about his injuries than the other, Jiang Ting's gauze-wrapped hand was already oozing blood, it was when he beat someone with a steel pipe before, Jiang Ting burst out with all his strength. Shu pretended not to see it for a long time, but now seeing Zu Peng and Jiang Ting with bruised faces drinking each other in silence, he almost wanted to pat the table.

"Should you go to the hospital for the injury on your face?" He looked at Zu Peng.

After a while, Zu Peng shook his head; "Good face."

"Not very good." Jiang Shu said.

"Okay." Zu Peng was very persistent.

Jiang Shu stared at him for a long time, tapped on the table, then pointed to Jiang Ting's hand: "What about you, are your hands okay?"

"Okay." Jiang Ting said.

Jiang Shugai glared at them for a while, then slapped the table heavily, "Don't care about you two!"

The proprietress went up to the second floor with a plate of barbecue, Jiang Ting greeted her, she smiled and said, "I haven't been here for a long time, I made cuttlefish and corn soup in the backyard, I'll bring it over for you to try later. "

"No more trouble." Jiang Ting shook his head at her.

"It's troublesome anywhere, no trouble, just wait." The proprietress went downstairs after she finished speaking.

Their home is in the back alley, with a big yard. They set up a stall in front of them to buy barbecue at night. The first floor of the shop is rented out to others to buy breakfast during the day, and they charge a rental fee.

In the evening, the business of the barbecue shop was good, and only one lame uncle was hired to help with errands, so she would come to help when she was free.

After a while, she came up with an earthen pot, followed by a tiger-headed child who looked exactly like his father, with mischievous eyebrows and sly eyes, a shrewd image of the same lineage as his father.

"Uncle Jiang." The kid called Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting beckoned, and the kid smiled and moved towards him. Jiang Ting scratched his head, "Don't go to bed so late, don't you go to school tomorrow?"

"Just about to go to bed, my mother said you were here, so I got up." The child said.

"Nonsense!" The proprietress laughed and scolded, poking his face, "It's obviously just playing a game."

The child chuckled twice, his shrewd little eyes swept over Jiang Shu and Zu Peng, grinned at them, then turned to Jiang Ting and said, "Uncle Jiang, I'm going back to sleep, I can go on weekends." Are you there to play with you?"

"Not at night, but during the day."

"Is there anything fun to do during the day, and it's not lively, so can it be at night? I just want to play at night, Uncle Jiang, just promise me." The child acted like a baby while grabbing Jiang Ting's arm.

"If you have a big fart, you know you can go to the bar to play." The boss appeared behind him, and slapped his son's ass with his hands, "Go back to sleep."

The kid fought for a while, and seeing that Uncle Jiang's attitude hadn't softened, he reluctantly went back with his mother.

"It must be a fucking thing when you grow up, and you will think about it all day long." The boss took out a mouthpiece from the cigarette case on the table, poured another half a glass of wine, and planned to leave with Jiang Shu and Zu Peng A cup, but he raised the cup for a long time and Zu Peng ignored him, and he ate happily.

"Fuck." He turned his head to Jiangting and pointed at Zu Peng, "Is this what you want me to watch? Let me tell you I won't watch it, this kid is not angry with me."

Jiang Shu touched his cup with a smile, and drank it down, "Hi, I'm Jiang Shu."

"Hey," the boss was happy, and slapped the table, "Your boy is my appetite, and I like refreshing! Brother, my name is Bie Laosan, and everyone calls me Sange or Biege, you can call me whatever you want."

This name is really...

"Third brother." Jiang Shu lowered his head and sipped his wine to hide his embarrassment.

"Hey, little brother Jiang."

During the period, the two of you had a cup and I had a cup, and they became familiar after a while.The third brother of the turtle is a very enthusiastic person, except that he doesn't like Zu Peng very much.

"That was my wife's son just now. I forgot to introduce you. Let him call you uncle next time we meet, huh? What's my son's name? My son's name is Xiaobie. Hey, what do you think I'm doing? I think this name is good, and it sounds like my third son's son, you know nothing." The third son bit the beer cap with his teeth, and rolled his eyes at Jiang Ting, "Can you appreciate it a little bit?"

Jiang Ting didn't even bother to talk to him, who didn't appreciate the level and named his son Xiaobie.

The old turtles are not enough, it is not the whole little turtles that come out.

Jiang Shu laughed beside him without interjecting.

He enjoyed the relaxed atmosphere with Boss Jiang and his friends very much, which made him feel like he had known Jiang Ting for many years.

"It's not easy for your sister-in-law. It's really not easy to marry me. I didn't give her a good life. She even gave birth to a son for me. She makes soup for me every night, so I'm worried that I'm tired." Old turtle While drinking and talking, San San turned the topic to his daughter-in-law, "She must have owed me a lot in her previous life, and she only married me in this life. I have to treat her well, and I must treat her well."

Jiang Ting clinked glasses with him silently.

"You said that I still have a place to live now. I didn't have a fart back then, no, I had a fart... I never had more than 50 yuan in my pocket for a day, and she followed me for so many years. I will never give up." The third turtle's tone was indescribably proud, and regardless of the presence of outsiders, he caught Jiang Tingxuan's wife, "What was she planning back then, what the hell was she planning? If you're determined, make cuttlefish soup for me, have you drank it? Is the taste the best in the world? It's really cheap for you... My wife's soup is the best in the world."

Jiang Ting was used to it, so he didn't interrupt and just listened to him.

Jiang Shu also pricked up his ears to listen secretly.

The third turtle pulled out old stories to brag about, bragging how much his wife never left him when he was poor and white, and how much their love for each other never wavered.

He babbled on and on.

"Boss, I'm too busy down here." Someone yelled at the stairs.

Old Turtle Three cursed and got up, and said to them: "Eat first, I'll come up when I'm free, let's have a few more drinks."

Jiang Shu quickly waved his hand: "Third brother, you are busy, don't worry about us." He looked at the time, it was already late, and it was almost time to go back.

After Old Turtle three went down, the three of them sat for a while.

Jiang Ting put out the cigarette in his hand, stood up, "I'm back."

Jiang Shu got up and patted the table in front of Zu Peng.

Zu Peng raised his head and stood up.

Jiang Ting went downstairs, called the lame uncle who was helping, and stuffed a few hundred dollars into his hand, but he didn't even bother to say hello to the third son.

"Don't you need to say hello before leaving?" Jiang Shu asked him.

"Need not."

Jiang Shu nodded.With that posture, it is estimated that you will not want to leave after you say hello.

The night market was not as crowded as it was before, and people were closing the stalls on both sides. Jiang Ting led Jiang Shu and Zu Peng through the alley, and from time to time there were stray cats screaming from a dark distance, very shrill.

Jiang Shu rubbed his arms, really panicking at night.

The full moon hangs in the sky, and the white light casts on the earth, becoming the only light in the darkness.

Jiang Shu was almost fainted, this place let him go alone, he couldn't get out until dawn.

"Boss Jiang." Jiang Shu called out suddenly.

Jiang Ting, who was walking in front, turned around.

Jiang Shu walked over at a faster pace and said, "I'm a little scared." His tone was as usual, and he didn't have the cognition that a man should be insulated from the word fear, so he was afraid with confidence.

Jiang Ting obviously didn't expect him to say that, paused, and suggested: "You walk in front of me?"

"No, I'll be even more afraid of the darkness ahead." Jiang Shu shook his head, reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, and suggested, "How about...you take me away?"

Jiang Ting bowed his head, Jiang Shu raised his head, their gazes collided in the darkness, sparking a spark invisible to the naked eye, neither of them would give in to the other.

Zu Peng walked last and stared at them without saying a word.

After a long time, Jiang Ting turned around, let Jiang Shu hold his clothes, and strode forward.

On the ground, two shadows were tightly connected together, intertwined and intertwined.

Jiang Shu lowered his head and chuckled, every time he tried, he could get unexpected results.

Out of the alley, there is a familiar bar street in front of you. The colorful neon lights compete with the full moon in the sky, and the bright moon has dimmed a lot.

Zu Peng walked up to the two of them, holding a few empty bottles at some point in his hands, "I'm going home." After speaking, he turned and left without caring about their reactions.

"Be careful on the road, good night."

Jiang Shu watched his figure disappear around the corner, then turned around, let go of Jiang Ting's clothes, and reached out to stop the car, "Then I'm leaving too."

"Yes." Jiang Ting stood by the side of the road with one hand in his pocket.

A taxi stopped in front of them.

How familiar this scene is, Jiang Shula opened the door, a sly look flashed in his eyes, he suddenly turned around, rushed over like a cannonball, and crashed into Jiang Ting's arms.Jiang Ting was caught off guard and took two steps back to stabilize his figure. He subconsciously reached out to protect the person in his arms.

Jiang Shu hugged his back fiercely, strangled him hard, then let go, jumped aside, and waved his hands with a bright smile on his face, "In return for your treat. Good night."

After speaking, he got into the car and slammed the door.

The yellow taxi disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Ting still maintained the motion of holding his left hand in the air, his face was dazed, and he slowly lowered his hand.

Just as he was about to leave, he looked up and saw a familiar car parked in front of the bar. He paused, frowned, and strode over.

Lin Yin didn't know how long he had been sitting in the car. He stared blankly at the wolf who could no longer see the shadow of the past. He couldn't figure out whether time was too cruel or he himself was too cruel.

He used to be the same as the boys at the door, standing there every night to entertain the guests, with a fake smile on his face that he couldn't tell whether he was forced by life, or a genuinely happy smile.

It came from the heart, after all, there was his favorite person in it.

There was a strong smell of smoke in the car, and he was about to open the window to get some air, but someone knocked on the driver's window from the outside.

The single-piece car film allowed him to clearly see the people standing outside the car. He paused, and then pressed the window.

"Don't stop here." Jiang Ting didn't want Ah Fa to know that Lin Yin was here. If he could listen to Yewang, don't trouble Lin Yin, Ah Fa might not listen.

"Is he in there tonight?" Lin Yin looked at the door of the bar, but couldn't muster up the courage to get out of the car.

He was afraid of facing the man's disappointed and resentful eyes.

Jiang Ting's appearance has already attracted a lot of attention from around, he said impatiently: "No, you don't come here in the future, he won't see you."

Lin Yin's face turned pale, "I just want to see him."

"He doesn't want to see you."

"How do you know that he doesn't want to see me!" Lin Yin said agitatedly, "How do you know! He might be willing, you tell him...he will definitely be willing." How would he want to believe that man could be so decisive.

Jiang Ting's good mood all night was suddenly blown away by him, and his hand hanging by his side secretly clenched into a fist, loosening and tightening, tightening and loosening again and again.

He really wanted to punch that smug hello in the face.

It was him who left at the beginning, and now it is him who wants to come back.

Where did he get his self-confidence to stand there and wait for him because he likes him?Just because Yewang likes him!

Not worthy.

He is not worthy of everything Yewang poured into him, this person, he is not worthy!

The more Jiang Ting thought about it, the more angry he became, and he punched the car door hard.The gauze that had been soaked with blood had been completely dyed dark red now. He stared at Lin Yin fiercely, and there was a storm in his eyes that Lin Yin couldn't understand, "I'll say it one last time, he won't see you , and don’t want to see you, don’t appear in front of us again.”

The loud noise attracted a lot of attention, but Jiang Ting turned a blind eye to it. His left arm was propped on the edge of the car roof, and his bleeding right hand was clenched against the car window. He leaned down and stared at Lin Yin, "Abandon him in exchange for Everything is hard-won, I hope you cherish it."

Lin Yin's body lost all strength and collapsed on the back of the chair.

He lay on his back, with his right hand covering his eyes, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a pair of invisible hands, and the pain made him tremble all over.

Abandoned, he abandoned his ambition, he abandoned the person he was struggling to keep on the phone, he resolutely left regardless of him, why did he think that person would stand there and wait for him, why, why!

Jiang Ting's words were like a sharp sword, piercing through his heart that had been hanging in the air for many years, killing him with one blow.