In late autumn, the weather in Wuhan gradually turned cooler, and people's clothes became thicker day by day. Yang Qianfan and Li Lingfei have been getting along well recently, and the relationship between the two has rapidly heated up, just like tropical plants growing rapidly. On Sunday morning, a thick layer of thick mist was hazy outside the window, covering the whole world like a super big bathhouse, and people walking on the smoky streets, like a sauna. Yang Qianfan hadn't gotten up at this time, he was still dawdling in the quilt, hesitating whether to let his left arm stick out of the quilt first, or let his right arm stick out of the quilt first, as if he had become a part of his life at this time. The most difficult moment to decide. He raised his head slightly and looked at the clock hanging on the beam of the room, and muttered to himself in a daze, "It's still early, it's only 11:30, and I will sleep for a while. Wait until 12 o'clock to round up and get up again. Picture Auspicious.” As he said, he retracted his head into the infinitely warm bed, until noon the strong sun dispelled the dense fog, and then he slowly got up from the bed. Not long after waking up, he received a call from his friend Zhang Ming. Zhang Ming asked him to go to his house to play mahjong in the afternoon. As soon as Yang Qianfan heard of mahjong playing, the blood in his veins boiled like a boil. He immediately agreed and said that he would be there in the afternoon.
Yang Qianfan really hasn’t touched mahjong for a long time. During these days, his longing for mahjong can be described as a drought. He has a feeling of hunger and thirst for a long time, and Zhang Ming called at this time. For him, it undoubtedly played a role of "timely rain".
When Yang Qianfan arrived at Zhang Ming's house in the afternoon, several friends had already built the Great Wall and were waiting for him to start the war. As soon as he came on the court, he was out of luck. He played more than a dozen laps in a row and never played the banker. Just as he was playing in full swing and in high spirits, he suddenly heard someone knock on the door, and then a rush of footsteps came from the living room to the room.
Yang Qianfan couldn't help raising his head curiously, and craned his neck like a goose and looked into the living room. It turned out to be Hu Yuanji and his little cousin Liao Chengwei. Liao Chengwei looked very upset today, frowning with a gloomy face, as if he had a deep hatred with someone. As soon as he entered the door, he heard him cursing endlessly, with a careful look.
Yang Qianfan kept chattering and cursing as soon as he came. He was in a good mood, but when he was disturbed like this, he was in no mood at all.
"You ******, is your father dead or your mother dead? As soon as you come, you will babble and curse." Yang Qianfan angrily threw the mahjong in his hand onto the mahjong table, right Liao Chengwei yelled.
Liao Chengwei was scolded by Yang Qianfan like this, and he couldn't help feeling a little frustrated, lowered his head and dared not make a sound. Hu Yuanji, who was on the side, smiled awkwardly, and approached Yang Qianfan to say a good thing to his cousin Dao Qian, then turned around and reprimanded Liao Chengwei: "Don't be here if you are in a bad mood. It affects other people’s moods. Okay, you didn’t sleep all night last night. Now go to the next room to lie down for a while!” After that, he winked at Liao Chengwei, in order to ask him to go away quickly and stop looking for himself here. Did not go. After Liao Chengwei understood, although he was unwilling to face the boss Yang Qianfan, he really didn't dare to stand up to him, so he had to hold his stomach and ran to the next room to sleep with his head.
Seeing Yang Qianfan piled up a dozen thick banknotes on this table, Hu Yuanji knew that he was lucky today, and he must have won a lot of money. So he changed his thoughts, went to curry favor with Yang Qianfan, smiled at him servilely, and Aran patted the horse and said, "Oh, today I saw Brother Fan's face full of red, and he must have won a lot of money!"
Yang Qianfan was so happy to be flattered by him, and smiled at him triumphantly: "It seems that your kid has good eyesight. Today I can be said to have killed the Quartet and won a full house." After finishing, he was excited. The card fell, and it was tied again.
Those who played cards with him saw that he had made peace again this time, naturally, they were in a panic, complaining and struggling one by one.
After a while, after a few laps, Yang Qianfan was still gambling. Just as he was proud to put a lot of banknotes in his bag, Hu Yuanji on the side suddenly sighed at him and said:" It would be great if Liao Chengwei had as good luck as you today!"
Yang Qianfan heard the murder and mentioned Liao Chengwei again, his face sank, put down the card in his hand, and pretended to care: "What happened to your little cousin today, so abnormal?"
"He was driven out by his father, and he is now homeless!" Hu Yuanji said.
"Oh, that's the case. It has a future." Yang Qianfan said with a smile, playing a card disapprovingly. I don't know when the three words "promising" have become his mantra.
"It's okay to be kicked out, but the evil spirit in my heart is still there!" Hu Yuanji moved a chair and sat next to him, and talked to him one step closer.
"Even if you don't calm down, what can you do, is it possible to drag your father out for a painful meal?" Yang Qianfan gave him a cold look and laughed at him.
"That's right, but the problem is that he was kicked out by his father for a reason."
"what reason?"
"If it hadn't been for that guy to fan the flames in front of his dad and provoke discord, his dad wouldn't have mercilessly swept him out."
Yang Qianfan is not an idiot. Hearing this, he immediately understood.
"Let's talk! Do you want to ask me to help you find some brothers to fix the guy who instigated the divorce?" Yang Qianfan gave him a cold look and sneered.
Seeing that he was so explicit, Hu Yuanji couldn’t hide anything, so he opened the skylight to him and said, “I really want to ask you for help, but I don’t want you to borrow some brothers. give me."
When Yang Qianfan heard it, he felt funny. For the first time since growing up, he heard others say that he would ask for help instead of his brother. "You want to ask me for help and don't want me to lend you a brother. Is it possible that you want me to use your mouth to convince people with reason?" He said, shaking his head and laughing at him stupidly.
"That's not it, I'm just afraid that borrowing your brother to teach that guy will affect your reputation." Hu Yuanji smiled at him slyly.
"Oh, why?" Yang Qianfan looked up at him, puzzled.
"Because the guy who instigated the discord is a woman."
"Female? So that's the case." Yang Qianfan nodded and suddenly understood, but he still couldn't figure out the mystery inside at this time, and asked suspiciously: "Since it's a woman, why are you looking for me? Help, isn’t there a group of young girls who mess with you? Especially the "Sunshine Rain and Dew" is even more promising. Send them to teach her and it will not be over after a meal." When he said "Sunshine and Rain", Both eyes glowed straight.
When Hu Yuanji heard it, he smiled and shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that a beating of her might not help."
"Why?" Yang Qianfan was even more puzzled.
"You have never heard of hitting a snake and hitting seven inches. If you want to hit it, you must hit the key. The stinky bone is very hard, so her key is not on the body but on the face." Hu Yuanji said, reaching out his fingers. His face was lightly shaved twice.
"Why, you want to ruin her face, you are too indispensable to do this!" Yang Qianfan said with contemptuous curls.
"I didn't mean that, how could I do that kind of tasteless thing!" Hu Yuanji further explained: "My meaning is very simple, I just want her to lose her dignity as a human being, and let her lose her face in full view. All face and ugliness."
Yang Qianfan thought about it in his mind for a while, and the mess came upon him. Suddenly he thought of something embarrassing. The red tide on his face could not help, and he yelled at him: "You guys are too vicious, right! I stripped a girl’s clothes and raped her in full view. Don’t dream, I wouldn’t do such nasty things." Yang Qianfan glared at him with an angry expression on his nasty plan. Sneer.
"Oh-I didn't mean that." Seeing his misunderstanding, Hu Yuanji darkened his face and muttered to himself: "You can't even talk about that kind of good thing."
"what did you say?"
"It's nothing." Seeing that he didn't know his brain well, Hu Yuanji was too lazy to circumvent him, and said straightforwardly: "Frankly tell you, the stinky 38 I was talking about is my cousin's classmate, that is, The monitor of the second grade (4) class."
"Wait..." Zhang Ming, who was sitting under Yang Qianfan's house, couldn't help being curious, and interrupted: "Isn't the squad leader of the second grade (4) class Zhu Hui? Is it her?"
Hu Yuanji nodded at him and said yes.
"Zhu Hui? This name sounds familiar!" Yang Qianfan grabbed his chin and thought for a while, suddenly startled, and said, "Is Zhu Hui the short winter melon you mentioned?"
"Yes, I'm talking about her." Hu Yuanji said with a light eyebrow.
"She looks so simple, it's not like you are talking about the kind of girl who is very provocative and troublesome." Yang Qianfan said, shaking his head at Hu Yuanji repeatedly, not believing his words.
"You don't know about it! As the saying goes, painting a tiger is difficult to paint a bone, knowing the face and not knowing the heart, don't look at her appearance of an angel, it is actually full of bad water, or how did she become the class leader? What's more, she has also become the vice president of the student union. It is conceivable that her badness has already reached its peak."
"That's right, that's right." Zhang Ming couldn't help being interested when he saw Hu Yuanji mentioning Zhu Hui's various evil deeds. He simply told them a few things about Zhu Hui that he had heard from the school in the past: "I also heard that she is actually very unwelcome in the class. The classmates in her class hate her very much. They always rely on their status as the class monitor, holding chicken feathers as a command arrow, showing off in front of classmates, and directing others to do it. Those who do this often hit the classmate’s short reports in front of the teacher to make mistakes."
Seeing that Zhang Ming had joined the crusade against Zhu Hui at this time, Hu Yuanji couldn’t help laughing more insidiously, echoing Zhang Ming said: "Yes, Liao Chengwei just can’t get used to her incredible death, so he stepped forward and said about her. A few words, I didn’t expect that short winter melon would avenge his personal revenge and deliberately arrange for him to clean the toilet. You think, with Liao Chengwei’s temper, how could he condescend to clean the toilet! Later, when she saw that Liao Chengwei refused to succumb to her lewd power, she was furious. Next, a phone call came to Liao Chengwei's house, slandering his dad about how bad he was at school. After hearing this, his dad kicked him out of the house in a fit of anger."
What Yang Qianfan hates the most in his life is the kind of villain who holds chicken feathers as an arrow. Hearing what the two of them said, they came up with an irritation. He raised his hand, patted the table angrily, and shouted angrily: "******, there really are such bad women in the world!"
"Yes, haven't you heard the most poisonous woman's heart?" Zhang Ming said with a treacherous smile.
"You said, how do you want me to help you? Did you swallow her alive or strip her alive? Just talk to me, I will definitely help you do things beautifully." Yang Qianfan said, Mahjong tossed aside, waiting for Hu Yuanji to speak.
When Hu Yuanji heard this, he couldn't help secretly cheering, this kid finally fell into the trap. He raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes, smiled slyly at him, and said, "I heard about one thing, but I don't know if it is true."
"What's the matter?" Yang Qianfan asked puzzledly.
"I heard that stinky 38 likes you very much..."
"Who did you listen to? Who did you listen to." Yang Qianfan interrupted him nervously before he could finish speaking. He held up his chest and yelled at him, blushing, his neck was thick, and his whole body was tight. Fighting chickens that are only on standby for duels at any time.
"Don't worry about who I'm listening to, first answer my stinky thirty-eight, is it interesting to you?"
When Yang Qianfan was asked by him like this, he suddenly remembered the look in Zhu Hui's eyes last time when Zhu Hui looked at him on the basketball court, frowned and said, "It's right that she meant me, but..."
"As long as she is interesting to you, it is enough." Hu Yuanji smiled and patted his shoulder, blocked his mouth, and said in front: "My plan is very simple. I want you to take the initiative to pursue her and wait for her. When I completely fall in love with you, we will do the rest after we get rid of her."
"How can it be done? If Li Lingfei knows about it, I will definitely die miserably. No, no." Yang Qianfan immediately opposed his bad idea and refused to agree to anything.
"How can our plan be known to Li Lingfei! Besides, with Li Lingfei's wooden fish head, if you don't knock it, can it ring by itself?"
"That's how it is said, but if you want me to chase that short winter melon, it's no different than killing me." Yang Qianfan said with a look of embarrassment.
Seeing him hesitate and procrastinated, Hu Yuanji couldn't help feeling a little anxious. After thinking for a while, he simply used agitation to agitate him:
"Do you have no confidence in yourself when you push it like this? If you can't chase her, then you just assume that I haven't mentioned it."
"What are you talking about? You said I won't be able to chase that short winter melon?" Yang Qianfan pointed to himself, his face turned green with anger.
Hu Yuanji was really angry when he saw that he was winning, he couldn't help but smiled proudly and said:
"Why don't we take a gamble. If you catch that short winter melon, even if you win, I will return you the online game number of the monster that you lost to me last month, and I will give you some more equipment, but if you chase Even if you lose if you don't have her, then you must give me your Denon Babu account. Would you like to bet with me?"
"Your kid is so insidious. It doesn't count if you lied to my monster account last month, and now I want to lie to me this celestial account." Yang Qianfan pointed at him, and was so angry that he was so angry. Palm slapped to death.
"What a lie? It's so ugly, how dare I lie to you!" Hu Yuanji squinted his eyes and said casually, "If you are afraid of losing, then forget it!"
"what did you say?"
At this moment, Zhang Ming interrupted suddenly, stimulating him:
"I think you'd better not bet with him. This guy is notoriously cunning. He deliberately used the radical method to lead you into the urn. You must not be fooled by him, and bet with him that you will suffer."
"What? Are you afraid that I will lose to him?" Yang Qianfan said angrily, not believing in evil.
"Yeah! How could you be his opponent so innocent? Be careful that you didn't even have to wear your pants until the end of the loss." Zhang Ming sneered and glanced at him with a disdainful expression in his eyes.
"You actually belittle me like this, okay—this time I'm going to give it a go. Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I will bet against you, an old fox, to see who has the last laugh." Yang Qianfan said, gearing up. The little universe was burning in the body. He grabbed Hu Yuanji with an imposing aura, and said: "Your boy has to count. If I chase that short winter melon, you must take the monster that I lost to you last month. Give it back to me."
"Of course, of course." Hu Yuanji smiled and nodded at him again and again, and couldn't help but turn around to raise an eyebrow and wink at Zhang Ming, celebrating the success of the two men's conspiracy.