Lu Qiang watched the woman run away from the rearview mirror.
She wore a tight-fitting mermaid white gauze, a slim and simple style, without cumbersome decorations. In order to show her figure, the waist corset was about to be strangled, and the buttocks protruded in a straight arc, and the whole curve was gentle and soft. After being doused by the rain, the hem of the skirt fell heavily, she bent down in a hurry, lifted the hem, and staggered back.
The traffic light changed, Gen Zi stepped on the accelerator, Lu Qiang leaned his elbow on the window frame, put his cigarette hand on his lips, and squinted at the rearview mirror.
In the mirror, the white back was washed to pieces by the rain and became more and more blurred.
As they drifted away, he didn't look back until the car turned a corner.
Lu Qiang licked his lips, and in just a few seconds, he seemed to think of her.
...
The rain lasted for an afternoon, and the reception feast for Lu Qiang continued.
The rain didn't stop until evening, and the air was exceptionally fresh, sweeping away the heat of the day.
They eat at the dumpling restaurant.
Inside the narrow alley, there is a deep courtyard, and the red lanterns on both sides of the gate illuminate the courtyard bright red. It is a very ordinary place, where loud shouting and swearing can be heard everywhere.
The table was full of beer bottles and Erguotou, several people were already overwhelmed by alcohol, only Genzi and Kun Dong reluctantly accompanied them.
Lu Qiang stepped on the stool with his left foot, and looked like a normal person with his upper body bare.
He stuffed two dumplings into his mouth, squinted at a few people, and scoffed, "Bear buns."
Kun Dong touched his wine glass, blew on the bottle, drank half of the bottle, and his mouth was drooping: "Brother Qiang, from now on... we can hang out with you again, I hope it will be many years, just wait for you to make a comeback , for this, we have to take a... "
Before he finished speaking, there was a 'bang' sound, and Kun Dong knocked his wine on the table.
Lu Qiang burst out laughing.
This table is still sober at all.
"Promise." He patted Kun Dong on the head, then looked at Lu Qiang: "I don't care about others, brother, I will follow you from now on, if there is anything, you have to take me with you."
In the past few years when Lu Qiang came in, his younger brother made a living on his own without anyone to support him, and he gradually broke away from the underworld organization. Now there are those who run small businesses, those who drive taxis, those who work as electricians with their skills, and those who talk about it and do sales.
There is no blood licking at the edge of the knife, and the daily income is making a fortune, and the income is barely subsistence, but the life is solid and comfortable.
Lu Qiang stroked the top of his bald head twice: "You asked me today, will you go back to see Lord Qiu?"
Genzi: "Ah, yes."
"Not following."
Genzi was taken aback, "Why, brother?"
Lu Qiang mouthed blankly, gritted his teeth, and the hot liquid slid down his esophagus, feeling comfortable all over. He didn't answer but asked, "How are you doing now?"
"...tolerable." Genzi paused for two seconds, not knowing what he was thinking for a while, and then said, "The money is not coming in as fast as before, and you have to count when spending money."
Lu Qiang ate two more dumplings, chewed them anyway, swallowed them, and said, "In the past few years I've been inside, except when I first entered, someone was looking for trouble, and I did a few fights. After that, I will work during the day and sleep at night, no matter how hard it is. The bed, lie down and fall asleep, and sleep really well."
The root is clever, and he heard the meaning of his words, "Brother, what are your plans for the future?"
"There will be no job introductions."
Genzi made an exaggerated 'ah', "That's it?"
"What?" Lu Qiang squinted at him.
"No..." Genzi laughed dryly, "It's pretty good."
It was already late at night after the show ended, Kun Dong woke up quite a bit after sleeping, and took a taxi to send the others back.
Lu Qiang has nowhere to go, so he temporarily lives there.
The two walked without taking a taxi, and the cool night breeze blew most of the alcohol away.
When men talk about money together, they are women.
Genzi said, "Brother Qiang, there are no women there, right?"
Lu Qiang glanced at him: "What do you say?"
"Then you haven't done it all these years?"
Lu Qiang: "..."
Genzi said, "Brother, I invite you to a good place."
"No."
Lu Qiang turned his head and spat out the toothpick. The leaves on the roadside were washed shiny by the rain, and there was still a puddle of rainwater on the potholes, which constantly reflected the colorfulness of the city.
A figure appeared in front of his eyes, delicate, soft and pitiful, he wished he could put her in his arms and love her well.
Lu Qiang came back to his senses, and asked after a long time: "Where are you going?"
"ah?"
Ten minutes later, in a hidden alley, the lights were feasting. On both sides of the road, light boxes of various colors are constantly flashing, setting off the night after the rain.
The root is familiar with the door and the way.
Lu Qiang asked: "Come often?"
"Hey... Occasionally. I only come for regular ones."
Lu Qiang scolded with a smile: "You boy, don't suffer from kidney failure."
Genzi led him to turn left and right, and stopped in front of an unremarkable shop.
The two stood still in front of the counter, their roots wrapped around their palms, and they declared in advance: "Brother, Li Qing is mine, don't grab me."
Lu Qiang snorted, disdainful, "It's the same for everyone, don't smudge."
The boss knew Genzi well, so he found a woman with a good figure and appearance for Lu Qiang, and picked two keys for Genzi by the way.
In this kind of place, the rooms are mostly remodeled by the boss. The middle is not a solid wall repaired with cement bricks, but all of them are thin wooden plastic boards. There is no privacy in the room, and you can hear clearly when you sneeze.
Of course, those who dare to come here are not worried about these problems.
Genzi brought Li Qing into the room, impatiently taking two bites on the girl's face.
They met three years ago, when Genzi came to this kind of place for the first time, he was young at that time, and he couldn't let go, and others were not willing to welcome him when they saw his appearance and well-dressed clothes. , The whole process is meticulous and considerate.
This relationship lasted for three years...
Li Qingjiao dodged angrily, and the two immediately entangled and rolled onto the bed.
Before he could take off all his clothes, a woman screamed suddenly from the other side of the wall, followed by the sound of the iron bed hitting the wooden boards, the whole room was shaking, and it was afraid that it would fall apart.
Genzi coughed in shock, and continued with his previous actions.
He was absent-minded today, maybe external stimulation, it will be over soon. Until the two lay peacefully on the bed, the woman next door was still screaming in pain, her voice seemed to be in pain, but in enjoyment.
After listening for a while, the two couldn't help being embarrassed, Li Qing didn't say anything, but the desire was evident in his eyes.
Genzi hugged him and said with a dry smile: "I'm holding back, my brother is really holding back."
"..."
It is true that Lu Qiang hasn't done this for a long time, six or seven years.
He himself is not a good person. Before he went in, he was surrounded by Yingying and Yanyan, and he couldn't drive him away. He didn't even bother to come to this kind of place. For the first time, he didn't feel much, women were no different to him.
He tossed the woman over and over again. She was quite cheerful when she came in, but now she was gasping for breath, dying, and her slender fingers covered his strong chest muscles, rubbing them together, caressing them lingeringly.
Lu Qiang grabbed her wrists with one hand and fixed them in the air, preventing her from touching him.
He moved violently and stared at her expression, his eyes were indifferent and cruel, without any tenderness.
At the last moment, Lu Qiang closed his eyes, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.
... Cloudy, rainy and foggy, at a crossroads, a vague white shadow.
In his ears was a weak voice that was on the verge of collapse but pretended to be calm, so he saw her face clearly, small and tender, full of sadness. Her hair was wet and stuck to her cheeks, and those water droplets didn't know whether it was rain or tears, which made her look too embarrassed. She stood scattered in the rain curtain, the vermilion at the corners of her lips was parted, she looked coquettish and pitiful.
Lu Qiang felt itchy and kept looking at her.
She is wearing a white gauze that symbolizes loyalty, and her slender waist is tightly grasped, forming a smooth arc from the crotch to the calf. He couldn't help but look, half of her breasts were exposed, so white that you could see the fine veins under the skin, the rain fell on that white patch, and mischievously got into the deep ravine...
He thought of the snow in his hometown, the balls in his hands, squeezed into round snow balls that he would not let go, soft, pure, and dust-free, the most extravagant treasure in his filthy and dark world.
Lu Qiang gritted his teeth fiercely, and let out a low growl out of his throat. At this moment, he heard a spring ding-dong in his heart, and a thought popped up crazily. He felt excited and satisfied, but this innocent thought only Lasting for a few seconds, the bliss of the body simply cannot replace the emptiness inside.
Lu Qiang didn't wait for the energy to slow down, he suddenly got up, took off the jacket and threw it on the ground, took out a few pieces of paper to wipe it, and bowed to put on his pants.
He stayed in that room for a total of an hour, packed up and came out, sat on the sofa in the living room, and lit a cigarette.
Root to checkout.
Then the woman also came out of the room, her steps were flimsy and her posture was awkward. They love and hate this kind of employers, they are good-looking, and they have a masculine look. They have not said that for a long time, but they don't know how to be sympathetic, and most of them only care about their own enjoyment.
Take off your pants to go to bed, put on your pants to get out of bed.
Cold and ruthless, lacking a little human touch.
The woman limply leaned on Lu Qiang: "Brother, when will you come?"
Lu Qiang exhaled lightly, and a misty smoke ring appeared in the air, which slowly expanded until it disappeared.
He shrugged her off: "Go and cool off."
The woman reeled from being pushed, got up and twisted, leaned on the wall, and walked away unnaturally.
Genzi walked back, put the change in his pocket, looked at the direction in which the woman disappeared, and joked: "Brother Qiang, you are too unsympathetic."
Lu Qiang snorted,
"It's not my wife," he said.