The cat gave Mei Laogan a bit of a shake. This time, it was a big move.
In the past few years, Jiangbei has never had such a battle. Since the street battle has been transformed into a commercial battle, these big battles have not appeared for a long time.
Therefore, in this dump, Huamao has cleared the account.
After Mei Laogan had played the black trick behind his back, he knew that the cat would settle accounts with him sooner or later, and his life was like walking on thin ice.
This Mei Laogan is also an old bastard. He has been in Jiangbei for many years, but he is always pressed by the cat. When the cat defected to Luo Jiufangyu, the power is so high, Mei Laogan is not an opponent, he can only Lie down. Later, in 1995, when the cards were reshuffled, and when they were hit hard, they also went out to hide for a while. After Fang Yu was imprisoned, Huamao was also imprisoned. Mr. Mei developed his power in Jiangbei, but when the cat came back, Mr. Mei did not do anything. Come on, he is really no match for this sissy. Laogan Mei hated the cat, but what is a local snake, there is only one local snake. If he really had the ability of a cat, he would not be in this situation by now. Therefore, Laogan Mei has always been honest and did not dare to say anything.
But now these days, seeing money is open, no one wants to drink soup if there is meat to eat, people are dying for money and birds are dying for food, and a word of money makes Mei Laogan take risks. The last time he failed to open an Internet cafe, he had a black heart on the cat, this time it was a desperate attempt, he wanted to put the cat in the game, and he would be skinned if he didn't go to jail. I didn't expect that Huamao would be released soon. This time, Laogan Mei knew that he was shooting himself in the foot, and Huamao decided to settle the debt with him.
He could hide on the first day of the first day but not on the fifteenth day, so Mr. Mei was hard-headed and could only do his best.
The two sides agreed on the second day, and Hua Mao’s words were also put in the forefront. It doesn’t matter what Hua Mao said, what is important is that Laogan Mei understands that this time, the two sides will not die or be disabled, so this account will not be settled.
Desperately, it was not surprising in the 1980s and 1990s. In this year of cherishing life, there were very few big brothers who were willing to take their own life. Unfortunately, Hua Mao came from that era, and he was never a person who cherished his life.
The eldest brother pulled his head back and directed his subordinates to work hard, which was not the style of those days. Hua Mao is a good-style and traditional bastard of the last century, and he wants to return to the most familiar and primitive battlefield.
The night before the dump, the cat went back home.
Tomorrow is a tough battle, and the cat is going back to sleep.
It was late at night when he went downstairs. As he walked towards the corridor, he heard the sound of the door opening.
Hua Mao became alert, and when he heard the footsteps approaching quickly, Hua Mao turned around sharply, and was tightly grasped by someone, who also bumped into him.
The cat steadied the staggering man and saw the white bandage on his head. The cat's clenched fist loosened. His shoulders were grabbed by the opponent, and the heavy pressure was so close that it almost pressed the cat into his chest.
"Don't go," he held the tabby cat tightly, as if the tabby cat would disappear if he let go. "Don't go yet."
The cat didn't push him away, and didn't say anything. Seeing that he didn't resist, Gu Fei finally let go of his strength, and his hand was still firmly on his shoulder.
"...I have something to tell you." Gu Fei's voice was extremely tired and hoarse, his steps were unsteady, and he seemed to be barely supporting.
"Don't talk about it, I already know." The cat looked at the wound on Gu Fei's head. In the night, all he could see was the white bandage, which was dazzling and dazzling. "You didn't do that. I understand, you don't need to say it."
Hua Mao did not expect that Gu Fei was still waiting here, it had been so many days. Looking at Gu Fei's swaying body, Huamao didn't know how long he waited here. He supported Gu Fei's balance, Gu Fei seemed to have to rely on his support to stand firm.
Gu Fei shook his head.
"No, not this. But now I can't, I can't hold it anymore, can you let me sleep for a while and squint for a while."
He still held on to the cat and didn't let go.
"But you can't go, you wait for me to wake up and tell you, okay, Chen Zhiqiang, you say yes, when I wake up... it's your word... Chen Zhiqiang..."
Gu Fei's voice became smaller and smaller, his eyelids drooped heavily, and Hua Mao's shoulders sank. Gu Fei's entire body weight was already on his shoulders, and Hua Mao had to hug him.
"Hey! Sliver! Hey!"
Gu Fei didn't respond, his head was hanging on the shoulder of the cat and he had already passed out. Hua Mao hugged his big body, turned his head and patted Gu Fei's cheek, Gu Fei lost consciousness.
Under the dark night, in the depths of the community, a young man hugged a policeman in a police uniform. There was silence all around, except for a sigh.
Hua Mao put Gu Fei on the bed, took off his police uniform, pulled the quilt, and covered him.
Only under the lamp did the cat see Gu Fei's face. He was heavily blue under his eyelids, his hair was disheveled, haggard, tired, and slept groggy.
Da Biao told Huamao that Gu Fei would not have the energy to guard him recently, because there was a big case at the police station, and the police had been working day and night for several days. Hours of free time are too late to sleep, how can I still have the energy to squat him again
"Bai Pi said that the guy hadn't closed his eyes for a few days. Even if he was free, he would definitely go home and sleep. Come back to guard you. He's hard to beat?? Cat, go back, it's alright!"
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Sitting on the edge of the bed, Hua Mao looked at Gu Fei's head and looked at his face.
When she fell asleep, her childish face, her angular face, her cheeks sunken slightly, she was still a sliver at such a young age.
A sliver slept on his bed, which he carried on his back.
The cat looked at Gu Fei's profile. At the beginning, this profile fascinated him, and it made him always think of the person in his heart, the person he could not get, but will always keep in his heart.
Now this profile face, looks indescribably stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, so stupid that the heart of the cat is filled with a familiar bitterness and a stab of pain.
The cat brushed the hair from Gu Fei's forehead and looked at his face. It seemed like the first time he was looking at him seriously, looking at his eyebrows, the bridge of his nose, his lips. Everywhere.
"you're so dumb?"
After a long time, Huamao said a sentence, and complex thoughts filled his uncomplicated heart.
He was so fucking stupid, so stupid that he almost forgot that there were such stupid people in this world.
It's just that it's been so long, so far, that he won't think about it anymore.
He sat on the head of the bed, pulled out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth.
The smoke rose, and the night was thick outside the window. A face was reflected in the mirror opposite, that face was still delicate and good-looking, but the vicissitudes of the eyes could not hide the washing of the years.
The cat stared at his face in the smoke, fascinated. After a long time, the person beside him moved, Hua Mao smothered the cigarette butt, turned around, Gu Fei rolled over unconsciously, Hua Mao picked up the quilt that had slipped down, pulled it up to cover him, covered the corners of the quilt, and then stood up.
His actions seemed to wake Gu Fei, Gu Fei suddenly opened his eyes slightly, and subconsciously grabbed his clothes.
Huamao turned back, but Gu Fei's eyes were not sober. He couldn't bear to close his heavy eyelids again, and his snoring gradually started again, but his fingers were still firmly grasping Huamao. Holding one hand.
The cat hesitated for a moment and stopped moving. He turned off the lamp, undressed, pulled the quilt and lay down.
After the flower cat lay down, the heat beside him was next to him, Gu Fei approached instinctively in his sleep, closed his arms, hugged the flower cat's waist, and gradually tightened.
The ceiling reflects the slight light outside the window. The cat is hugged by the person next to him, and he breathes heavily in the cat's ear.
As soon as the cat moved, the arm tightened, and the powerful arm seemed to shackle the cat in his arms. With this weight in his arms, he fell asleep in peace.
Listening to the regular breathing sound in his ears, the cat lay down and did not move.
In the middle of the night, Gu Fei seemed to be moving. The cat woke up, turned his head sideways, and met Gu Fei's opened eyes. They looked at each other in the dark, but Gu Fei's eyes were still half-dream and half-awake, with confusion and haze.
He suddenly folded his arms, turned sideways, and pressed the cat's chest. In the sound of clothes rubbing, Gu Fei lowered his head and looked down at the cat.
"...don't go..."
Gu Fei murmured, it was like a dream.
“… run and don’t allow…”
He gently stroked the cat's face and lowered his head.
The four lips met, Gu Fei kissed the cat softly, sucking gently.
Their lips parted and closed in the darkness, and Gu Fei's refusal made Gu Fei show a relieved expression until he closed his eyelids, buried his head in the cradle of the cat's neck, lay down on the cat's body, and fell asleep again.
The flower cat was silently facing the ceiling. In the dark night, Gu Fei's heart was beating in Gu Fei's chest...