Later, the year-end blockbuster "The True Story of A Fei", which won a number of awards and achieved the director's reputation, was hurriedly released after 12 days of release because of the bleak box office. He Chusan and Xia Liuyi were just in time for the third-to-last day of the screening. They were fortunate enough to sit in the thinly-shadowed cinema, cultivated their body and mind, and experienced a literary and artistic feeling that hurts spring and autumn.
He didn't have enough literature and art level. From "the 16th, April 16th, one minute before three o'clock in the afternoon of April 16th, 1960", he fell asleep, nodding his head in a daze, and suddenly an unfamiliar tragic The sound exploded in my ears—
"Ow!"
There were only a dozen people in the movie theater, and He Chusan raised his head with his eyes wide open, seeing Xia Liuyi's tiger claws clasping at the door.
The man whose wrist was almost twisted let out a hissing sound, "Big brother, hey, big brother! It hurts!"
"What's wrong?" He Chusan asked anxiously.
"I... it hurts, I just want to remind you not to smoke, my wife is pregnant, and the smell of smoke is choking on her! Hiss!" The man behind the two gasped.
Xia Liuyi snorted coldly and dropped his hand, "If you have a fart, let it go! What are you touching!"
"I just wanted to pat you on the shoulder..." The man clutched his wrist aggrievedly and wanted to argue, but was pulled back by his pregnant wife.
Everyone around them could see that Xia Liuyi's arrival was not good, and they each withdrew their gazes shyly. He Chusan saw the awkward atmosphere, worried that Xia Liuyi would leave unhappily like last time, and wanted to talk and explain, but the word "six" had not been uttered, Xia Liuyi got up and left!
He Chusan hurriedly got up and chased after him. Just as he was about to stop someone at the exit, Xia Liuyi turned a corner, walked to the front row, picked one of the empty seats, and sat down again.
"… "
He Chusan hugged his schoolbag and sat next to him, hesitatingly called out, "Brother Liuyi?"
Xia Liuyi impatiently lit a cigarette again, and took his long legs to the front seat, "Stop talking, sleep with you!"
He Chusan smiled sullenly, but he couldn't fall asleep. He imitated Xia Liuyi, leaning back in the chair lazily, watching the screen patiently for a while, then secretly turned his head to look at Xia Liuyi's face.
Xia Liuyi frowned, staring attentively at the swaying figures in the picture, occasionally bringing the cigarette to his mouth, taking a slow sip, and then spitting it out slowly. Indifferent.
He Chusan pretended to be sleepy, slowly slid down his body, and leaned his head little by little, gently... on Xia Liuyi's shoulder.
Xia Liu didn't respond at all, and continued to stare steadily at the screen.
He Chusan quietly exhaled, An Ran let go of her tense body and mind, pulled the corners of her lips and closed her eyes.
"I heard people say that there is a kind of bird in this world that has no feet. It can only fly and fly all the time. It sleeps in the wind when it is tired. This kind of bird can only go down to the ground once in its life, and that time it will die. It's time." said the unruly prodigal son on the screen.
Xia Liuyi seemed to be casually breathing the smoke. The cinema was quiet, save for the low, hoarse monologue of the protagonist. However, after He Chusan's even and long breathing sounded, Xia Liuyi suddenly turned his head and glanced at He Chusan.
With the cigarette between his two fingers, he rubbed his temples irritably while thinking.
"Actually it hadn't been anywhere, the bird was dead from the start."
…
After the movie ended, Xia Liu kicked He Chusan, who was snoring from sleep, to his feet. The two walked out one after the other, following the sparse crowd.
The parking lot was empty late at night, with three or four cars parked sporadically. He Chusan yawned and watched Xia Liuyi take out the key. Xia Liuyi's hand was fumbling and fumbling in his trouser pocket, and He Xiaoyusan's eyes were fixed on his round buttocks. Twist, wiggle, wiggle...
"ah!"
Suddenly, a woman's scream came from the depths of the parking lot!
The screaming sounded for a moment, and then there was the sound of struggling. He Chusan was about to run in that direction immediately, but was stopped by Xia Liuyi.
Xia Liuyi glared at him and dragged him to the back of the car. walked over by himself.
A little gangster was pressing a potbellied pregnant woman to the ground with her mouth covered, freeing her hands to tear off the jewelry on her body. She whimpered and struggled, but to no avail. And her husband was stabbed with a knife and was lying on the ground limply. Another bastard was touching his wallet on him.
The pregnant woman saw that her husband's body was bleeding more and more, and she bit the gangster's hand fiercely. Taking advantage of his strength, she opened her mouth and continued to cry and yell, "Help! Help! Husband! Husband... uh!"
The little gangster straightened up and kicked the pregnant woman's waist hard. She immediately covered her stomach and screamed, and she could only cry and cough.
The pregnant woman's husband—the one who persuaded Xia Liuyi to stop smoking before—seeing his wife being kicked, hugged the other gangster's leg with a lingering breath, "Old... Wife, go away..."
They parted ways here, but the little gangster over there was so angry that he struggled with his legs twice, so he simply swung the knife and stabbed the man again!
Before the blade fell, his tiger's mouth was firmly grasped. Xia Liuyi's cold voice sounded behind him, "Just take the money."
The little bastard struggled for a while, his wrist was still tightly clasped, the knife could not move at all, he could only open his eyes and scolded, "Fuck! Who are you?!"
"Who are you boss?" Xia Liuyi asked him instead.
"I'm going to scare you to death by saying it! Xiaoma's brother in Xiaoqitang! Hurry up and let me go!"
"The pony won't accept an unruly trash like you," Xia Liu said, ruthlessly.
The little gangster screamed in pain, and slammed his fist at Xia Liuyi with his other hand. Instead, he bent his knee and kicked him in the stomach. He immediately groaned and knelt down—the wrist was still held high by Xia Liuyi.
At this time, another companion also rushed up with a knife. Xia Liuyi let go of the gangster No. 1 on the ground, turned around and kicked the knife in his companion's hand, and his long legs took advantage of the situation and swept the ground. brain! The companion suddenly flew out and smashed into a nearby car!
Xia Liuyi chased after and had to make another step, and suddenly heard He Chusan's voice, "Be careful! Brother Liuyi!"
He quickly bent down, raised his foot and slammed backwards - the little gangster who came up from behind and attacked was kicked in the crotch, and he fell down like a frog without making any sound!
The two thugs, one lying on the front of the car and the other lying on the ground, scrambled to jump first, Xia Liuyi pulled his hair up with one hand, stacked them up and down, and stabbed the two gangsters' necks with the knife, still the same cold and indifferent voice, "Which church do you mess with?"
"No one, no one, no mixed, road passing by ... the big big guys have forgiven ..." The two kids who heard the Xiaoliu's calendar shivered, and one of them hurriedly cried.
Xia Liuyi lightly pulled the corner of his mouth. Everyone on the road knows that this is the site of Xiaoqitang, the cover of Guixia, and will pass by for no reason? He suddenly pulled out the knife and slammed it! Half of the bloody ear fell to the ground!
"Ooooooooooooo!"
"Since you don't understand the words, let's cut it." Xia Liuyi sneered.
"I said I said I said..." another gangster cried out, "I..."
Then his voice stopped, Xia Liuyi followed his eyes and saw that He Chusan had a spring and a knife on his neck, and was pushed and approached.
The gangster No. 3 is tall and sturdy, with a ferocious face. In contrast, He Chusan was like a skinny rabbit. He was hugged by him, and he said bitterly, "Brother Liuyi, I'm sorry."
Xia Liuyi was annoyed by him more than one, two, three, four or five times. He straightened slowly, frowning unconsciously.
"You motherfucker," he said irritably, "Did you let you out? You will solve the trouble yourself."
He Chusan struggled for a while but did not break free, and said with a frown, "I can't solve it."
"If you can't solve it, just die!" Xia Liuyi cursed, and suddenly stomped the little gangster's feet under his feet, and the little gangster wailed.
He Chusan understood, stood on tiptoe and raised his head, trying his best to open his pure and innocent eyes to communicate with No. 3, "Brother, let me discuss with you, I don't know him well, and my dad owes him 100,000 yuan. , he arrested me to repay the debt, look at him like that, even if you kill me, he won't blink..."
Punk No. 3 got a headache from his words, and shouted impatiently, "Shut the fuck up!"
It was at this moment that his arm loosened, and He Chusan imitated Xia Liuyi and stomped hard on his feet! Taking advantage of his pain, he jumped on his feet, clasped his arm and slammed down, an unsuccessful over-the-shoulder fall! The two fell to the ground together!
The two of them rolled into a ball on the ground. Gangster No. 3 suffered a wound on his butt as he fell. He lingered and pressed He Chusan, trying to make a knife on him. He Chusan was pressed down by him, he moved his arm and pushed his palm in embarrassment, and narrowly avoided a few knives that stabbed at the chest, but his arm was inevitably scratched and blocked, and a blood bead suddenly splashed out!
He Chusan couldn't help but snorted in pain. The gangster number 3 was about to kill again, but the knife suddenly tightened!
Xia Liuyi, who rushed up, grabbed the blade with his left hand, and the dripping blood immediately overflowed along the hilt! Under the shocked stare of No. 3, he moved the knife bit by bit from above He Chusan with a gloomy face, and finally slowly pulled it out of No. 3's hand.
The bloody dagger fell to the ground! The scoundrel number 3 was half lying on the ground, holding up his knife-wielding hand stupidly, staring at him with his head raised as if he had seen Li Gui, in horror, he couldn't think of any resistance!
Under the dim streetlights, Xia Liuyi's eyes were sullen, and he let out an angry laugh, his bloody fists clenched tightly, and he punched him in the head!
In the empty parking lot, there was a loud bang!
The gangster No. 3 buried half of his head in the soil and made no sound...
The other two gangsters saw that he smashed their brothers with one punch, and they got up while screaming, and ran away! The pregnant woman and her husband were also frightened and shivered when they hugged each other!
The humming of the patrolling police car faintly sounded in the distance, Xia Liuyi Sen looked coldly, lifted He Chusan's arm to look, and confirmed that it was only a small scratch, so he picked him up by the collar and gave him the hand. He patted the mud and pushed back, "Go!"
He Chusan obediently ran to Pingzhi's car not far away, and after a few steps, he found that Xia Liuyi was not following. He looked back and found that Xia Liuyi had gone back and walked in front of the pregnant woman.
Xia Liuyi bent down and picked up the pregnant woman's husband's wallet from the ground, and then took out his ID card from it.
Xia Liuyi glanced down at the name on her ID card, and said coldly, "Du Meiyi, right? You don't know who rescued you, and you didn't see my face clearly. Remember?"
The pregnant woman nodded hurriedly, and hugged her husband tightly with a pale face.
Xia Liuyi threw her ID card back to her, turned around and hurried back to the car.
The Pingzhi car passed the police car as if nothing had happened, turned a few alleys, and stepped back onto the avenue.
"Brother Liuyi, your hand!" Seeing the blood dripping from the steering wheel, He Chusan said with a pale face.
"What's the noise?" Xia Liuyi frowned, "There is a medicine box in the cabinet."
He Chusan pulled out the medicine box, "Find a place to park, Brother Liuyi, stop the bleeding first."
"Wait a minute! It's not there yet," Xia Liuyi said impatiently, "Take care of yourself first!"
He Chusan's arm looked long, but in fact, there was nothing wrong with it, and the alcohol sterilized it. At the urging of He Chusan, Xia Liuyi drove several streets in succession before stopping the car on the side of the road.
He Chusan was in a hurry to stop the bleeding and bandage the palm of his rolled flesh. Xia Liu saw the cold sweat on the tip of his nose and felt amused, "Are you afraid?"
"I'm afraid," He Chusan said with a frown and nodded, "If this is not handled well, it will hurt the tendons of the hand. We will go to the hospital later."
"Fuck!" Xia Liuyi swept his head with his right hand, "I was asking if you were afraid of being cut with a knife just now!"
He Chusan didn't speak this time. He just lowered his head and carefully cleaned his wound, and carefully spread medicine and gauze, and then admitted in a low voice, "I'm afraid."
Xia Liuyi sneered, and just as he was about to tease him, he heard his next sentence in a low voice, "I'm afraid that you will hurt yourself in order to save me."
The smile on Xia Liuyi's face froze.
He paused for a while, then pretended to be light and slapped He Chusan's forehead again, "What nonsense are you talking about, your brother Liuyi made it out of paper?"
He Chusan lowered his head and quietly looked at the thick gauze covering Xia Liuyi's wound.
Of course Xia Liuyi was not made of paper, but he was injured three times because of saving him. His right hand only had the strength to hold chopsticks, and it was obvious that he had hardly raised it during the fight just now.
He Chusan suddenly couldn't hold back the slight heat in his eyes, as if his head was bearing the weight of a thousand gold, he slowly lowered his head, trembling and pressed Xia Liuyi's bloody wounded hand to his cheek.
He Chusan's warm breath scalded his injured and sensitive palm, and Xia Liuyi froze! He Chusan pressed against his palm and said hoarsely and slightly trembling, "I'm serious, Brother Liuyi, if this happens again in the future, don't worry about me, it's my own useless. I'm hurt. You, it's more painful than my own injury..."
Xia Liuyi's hand trembled uncontrollably, and immediately felt a terrible dryness in his throat. He opened his mouth in a daze, and he finally reacted normally. He suddenly pulled out his palm from He Chusan's face, embarrassed. shouted, "Shut up!"
"… "
He Chusan closed his mouth, biting his lips tightly without speaking. Xia Liuyi's right hand was covering the palm of his left hand that had just been "violated", and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only twist his head stiffly and look out the window.
Both of them were silent, and the atmosphere in the carriage was as embarrassing as a dead tree that would break at any moment and catch fire. Xia Liuyi looked at it, his ears were burning, but he felt that his chest was getting hotter and hotter. What the hell is this fucking prankster saying one sentence after another, expressing his intentions against the palm of his hand, doesn't he still understand
He refused to admit his rage and arrogance when he saw He Chusan's injury before, no, even if he admits it, it's no big deal - that's the horse that his boss Xia appointed, he was so out of control, he was just defending his own territory and subjects. He also refused to admit that he had any other affection for He Chusan. It was just the love of the older brother taking care of the younger brother. He just thought that He Chusan was a little different and interesting. As for the intention of the yellow-haired boy He Chusan, in his opinion, it is obviously going the wrong way, every sentence is very accurate and ambiguous, and he can't let it go any more!
After thinking hotly for a while, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Go buy me a bowl of beef offal."
He Chusan, who was stunned with his head lowered, raised his head blankly, "Huh?"
"Beef offal!"
"Where is the beef offal at such a late hour?" He Chusan asked curiously. He raised his head and saw a snack shop across the street that was open at night. There were a bunch of young men and women eating supper at the stall at the entrance.
- Otherwise, why do you think Mr. Xia insists on opening a few more streets and parking here
He obediently turned around to get out of the car, but was stopped by Xia Liuyi, an old black wallet was thrown on him, "Take my wallet and buy another can of Coke."
"I..." He Chusan was just about to say that I was rich, and remembered the past when Mr. Xia angered chickens and pots... He really shouldn't be arguing with this local tyrant for money.
Uneasy, he grabbed Xia Liuyi's wallet and got out of the car. Yiyan went to the snack shop to buy a large bowl of beef offal and a can of Coke. While waiting for the beef, he secretly glanced back at the car across the street. Xia Liuyi leaned on the driver's seat and raised his head to smoke, without even looking at him.
He Chusan sighed in his heart, regretting his gaffe.
Yes, he was interested in Xia Liuyi, and he didn't know what to do, and he went deep. When he couldn't help hugging Xia Liuyi at the door of the villa that night, he was already aware of his feelings. He fell in love with a man and was a big gangster in the underworld. This incident didn't give him much impact - as early as when he heard Xia Liuyi tell about his past with Qinglong, he realized that he had no feelings for this kind of same-sex love. conflict.
But he didn't want to have a showdown with Xia Liuyi at this time. He was a poor and useless student, so what did he promise a big gangster tomorrow, and why would he imagine that the other party would wash his hands and be with him. It's been a long road, and he knows he's not qualified to start. It's just that he couldn't help but want to get closer to Xia Liuyi, to take care of his disorderly life, and to see him dripping with blood and weakness. He couldn't hide his feelings, and Xia Liuyi was such a sharp and alert person, he could easily see through him, forcing him to avoid it.
What should he do now
He lowered his head and pondered, and was reminded by the proprietress that he opened his wallet to pay, but at a glance saw a photo inside. It was Xia Liuyi and Xia Xiaoman who smiled at the camera and leaned closely together, with the blue sea and blue sky in the background.
He glanced at it, took the money out of it, and closed the wallet. After a while, he couldn't help but reopen it again.
He saw a small corner exposed under the photo, and he gently scraped it off with his fingernails and carefully pulled it out.
—It is a single photo of Qinglong hiding below. The color of the photo is dim, the man is smoking a cigar with his head tilted, and half of his face is hidden in the shadows, like a candid shot.
He Chusan's fingertips trembled, and he almost dropped the photo to the ground, then quickly calmed down and pinched it firmly!
In the car across the street, Xia Liuyi glanced at him from the corner of his eye while smoking a cigarette with a blank expression. Seeing that the kid pulled out the hidden photo, he was stunned for a while, and then he calmly clipped it back.
Xia Liuyi slowly exhaled a cigarette, raised his wounded hand wrapped in gauze, and placed it on his forehead.
This fucking street boy is annoying! After seeing the picture, I retreated, and I went home early to wash and sleep after reading the photos!
After a long time, He Chusan got into the car with a bowl of hot beef offal. With a cigarette in his mouth, Xia Liuyi leaned back on the seat lazily and indifferently. Hearing He Chusan coming in, he stretched out his right hand to pick up beef offal.
"I'll carry it for you." He Chusan said.
Xia Liuyi raised his eyes and glanced at him, He Chusan's expression was calm and innocent, and he couldn't see the slightest flaw.
Xia Liuyi said "Fuck!" in his heart. I've shown you all the photos of your fucking rivals, so you should give up!
He got angry for some reason and insisted on grabbing the beef offal, but because it was too hot and his right hand was weak, he almost spilled it on his pants. Fortunately, He Chusan quickly caught it again.
"I'll take it, Brother Liuyi." He Chusan said softly.
Xia Liuyi frowned and didn't speak, just took his hand and forked a piece of beef offal.
He Chusan quietly watched him finish eating one bite at a time, and then handed over the Coke.
He ate and drank without saying a word, Xia Liuyi was just relieved, and was about to lean back on the seat to light a cigarette again, when He Chusan suddenly raised his hand and gently wiped the corner of his lips a bit.
Xia Liuyi looked up at him alertly.
"It's dipped in juice." He Chusan said.
"… "
The lines are a little old... I'm too old to court death! Fucking street boy, don't give up if you don't see the coffin! —Xia Liu made a judgment in his heart about his words and deeds.
He gritted his teeth silently, turned his head pretending not to care, flipped the gear lever, and slammed the accelerator!
He Chusan was stopped by the seat belt, his head fell forward, and then he straightened up and looked forward as if nothing had happened. Aware of Xia Liuyi's resentment and suffocation, he couldn't help but secretly pulled the corner of his mouth.
When Xia Liuyi turned his head to look at the road, he lowered his head and put his fingertips dipped in beef offal juice and coke to his mouth, pouting his lips.
Stretching out his tongue and licking the corner of his lips lightly, he tasted a salty sweetness.
Xia Liuyi didn't drive him away, even if he discovered his feelings, even if he was impatient with him, he still didn't drive him away. This underworld boss has indulged him again and again. On rare and free holidays, he only wants to accompany him, teach him billiards hand-in-hand, eat his meals, accept his invitation to watch a two-person movie, and disregard the danger. Protect him, endure his closeness... He knows he is different.
Even if he can't compare to the dim yellow silhouette now, he can't compare at all, but he knows that he is also special, and one day...
Before he could finish the salty and astringent sweetness, the car stopped by the side of the road again.
He Chusan looked at the big signboard of "Tanxiang Pavilion" in front of him, his face suddenly stiffened, and the blood that was still boiling in his chest suddenly became cold!