Walking Through Fire for You

Chapter 9

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Nan Chu looked at him without saying a word, his eyes turned from probing to interesting.

Lin Luxiao put his hands in the pockets of his military trousers, raised his chin slightly towards the door, and reminded her frankly: "It's too late."

Nan Chu raised her eyebrows lightly, and accepted the invitation very graciously, so she stayed at Lin Luxiao's house.

Lin Luxiao nodded, "Close the door."

Then he bent down and opened the shoe cabinet, and took a pair of clean slippers for her from inside.

Nan Chu closed the door and looked down at him: "... Did you just say?"

Lin Luxiao turned around and walked in, leaving a sentence.

"I said no women wear them."

"..."

Nan Chu followed behind, Lin Luxiao walked up to Da Liu, kicked him, and motioned him to sit in, "Sit over."

Da Liu was talking to the people next to him, he turned his head to look at Lin Luxiao, and moved in very obediently, when he glanced at Nan Chu's figure from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Lin Luxiao knowingly, ambiguously Looking back and forth between the two, with an expression that I understand, I still don't forget to encourage the brothers next to me, "Hey hey hey - anyway, it's the first time that Master Xiao brings his wife tonight, don't hit Yan'er Ah, give me some energy, turn around and scare our little sister-in-law—"

Lin Luxiao sat down and pressed hard on his head, until Liu's head was almost pressed to the floor before letting go, and said in a deep voice, "Don't talk nonsense."

The voice was a little loose.

After speaking, he glanced at Nan Chu and motioned her to sit down.

Nan Chu sat down next to Lin Luxiao with her buttocks, and she sat on the side of the military trousers. The man's thighs were suddenly shaped into shape. They were all muscles, very firm, but well-proportioned. She looked down carefully, surprised I found that he has a much better figure than many male models.

Just as Nan Chu was looking at her, the black skirt touched Lin Luxiao's instep again.

But the hem of his trousers was pressed, and he couldn't hold his feet. He glanced at her and said in a calm tone, "Didn't your mother teach you how to sit?"

Nan Chu smiled, and said in a serious manner: "Big ass, I've wronged you."

"..."

Tonight, this group of people is Lin Luxiao who has been playing since he was a child. At the beginning, the fat man—Da Liu, loved to follow Lin Luxiao's buttocks around since he was a child. If anyone said something wrong with Lin Luxiao, he would rush up Break someone's front teeth. The man next to him, carrying a wine bottle and knocking his blushing and thick neck, is also a tough guy. He fought against Lin Luxiao when he was a child, and he fought against him everywhere. Later, when he grew up, he discovered that this group of people in the courtyard The two of them became soldiers. And the man over there sitting on the single sofa smoking a cigarette and playing with his mobile phone, wearing a string of Buddhist beads, is Shen Mu.

Da Liu was acquainted with each other, and pulled Nan Chu to introduce the brothers in this circle with great interest.

And Nan Chu, who lacked family affection and friendship since he was a child, has never had this kind of feeling, which is indescribable, but his heart is full, and he can vaguely see that at the end of the light, people keep waving at you, as if to say, - welcome you into his world .

Although, the owner of the world is smoking a cigarette lightly, but he doesn't show much.

When Da Liu talked about this, his eyes lit up, "Ming Yang, like Lu Xiao, is a soldier, don't look at the two of them fighting often when they were young, Ming Yang actually misses Master Xiao in his heart, and loves to be with him in everything. study."

Speaking of this, Sun Mingyang threw a pillow over there, and Da Liu looked like he had eyes on the back of his head. He had been prepared for a long time, and nimbly dodged to the side, impartially, and it happened to hit Nan Chu on the forehead.

Lin Luxiao glanced at Sun Mingyang.

Sun Mingyang was startled, and hurriedly apologized to Nan Chu: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Hands are slippery!"

Da Liu picked up the pillow and slammed it back, still plausibly saying, "Dare to hit my sister-in-law! Master Xiao will take care of you later!"

This little sister-in-law made Nan Chu feel refreshed, looking at the chubby and round big Liu, he felt more and more pleasing to the eye, and then glanced at Lin Luxiao who was still smoking silently beside him, and decided to be generous and decent "Little sister-in-law" smiled, "It's okay, just for fun."

Nan Chu is really beautiful, especially tonight when she looks so neat, when she smiles, her eyes bend like crescent moons, Da Liu is instantly fascinated, thinking: Damn, where did Master Xiao find this? goblin!

Da Liu has no resistance to beauties since he was a child, but because of this, he has no love for women.

At the intersection of Hengjie Sanhutong where they lived at that time, there was a fortune teller, who was blind, and he was famous among them. At that time, every family loved to show the fortune teller the horoscope of their birth date when they gave birth to a child.

As soon as Lin Luxiao and the others were born, the parents of the family went to a fortune teller for a fortune-teller with their birthdays.

It is a tradition for parents to go home with a few words of motto from their husbands, and they have their own contests in their hearts about whether they are allowed or not.

Until Lin Luxiao and the others grew up, when they were skinny, after hearing people say that there was such a tradition, Da Liu pestered the fortune-teller every day to ask about secrets, but the fortune-teller shook his head and did not answer.

Lin Luxiao didn't care about these things, he didn't believe in Buddhism, God and Taoism.

Da Liu opened his mouth and asked, "Do the math for me, how many wives can I marry in the future?"

Everyone was stunned.

Lin Luxiao was quite stylish at that time, leaning against the wall, with his hands in his pockets, kicked Liu's ass, and scolded with a smile: "The country stipulates that you can only marry one! How many more do you want to marry!"

Everyone laughed, the fortune teller shook his head and said to them, let me give you a word.

Da Liu still remembers the words the fortune teller gave him.

—If you don’t know goods, half your life will be miserable; if you don’t know people, your whole life will be miserable.

But he still doesn't understand it, he just thinks the gentleman is playing tricks.

Da Liu brought his mind back, and continued to talk to Nan Chu: "Really, after this kid was admitted to the military academy by Lu Xiao, he immediately went to participate in the college student conscription, but his reckless temper made him mistakenly entered the special forces. force."

Nan Chu asked curiously: "Then who is the best fighter between him and Lin Luxiao?"

"He has never won a fight with Lu Xiao." Speaking of this, Da Liu remembered that when he was a child, Lin Lu Xiao was so ruthless that he couldn't stop him: "Lu Xiao was very ruthless. I remember one time his brother, Lin Qi, did you know him?" Bar?"

Nan Chu nodded, "I know."

When Da Liu heard this, he even knew his younger brother. Most likely, this little sister-in-law is reliable, and even if she is not, she is on the way to success, so she took Nanchu as her own, and said with great interest: "Brother Xiaoqi is not in good health. Well, I was often bullied when I was in school, and once I was beaten back with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Lu Xiao was in junior high school at the time, and when he saw this when he came home, he rushed to his house and broke the bridge of his nose. He couldn't hold it back anymore, so when he got home, he put his father in confinement and—"

In the middle of talking, Da Liu was kicked.

Lin Luxiao, who was sitting between the two of them, was dusting off the cigarette ash, glanced at him, and said sarcastically, "If you have the skills to tell stories to others, why don't you talk about storytelling?"

Da Liu refused to accept, "Didn't I help you take care of your sister-in-law? You see that you patronize yourself to smoke and ignore others. I will help you take care of others, and you let me talk about storytelling. I said you are so fucking emotionally intelligent." Low, how did you find a girlfriend?"

Speaking of this, I suddenly thought of it, my eyes lit up, and I looked at Lin Luxiao, "Hey—you're not jealous, are you?"

Lin Luxiao rolled his eyes directly, "Get lost."

"Okay, I'll go, I won't bother you two."

Then Big Liu really got out, and went to Sun Mingyang to punch him. Sun Mingyang obviously disliked him a little, so he slapped him on the forehead and told him to go away. On the mobile phone, Shen Mu complained: "Brother Mu, why do you think the two soldiers are so rude? Tell me to get out of here every now and then."

Shen Mu didn't lift his head: "Get lost."

"..."

Big Liu was silent for a while, "Don't you believe in Buddhism? The Buddha said you can't swear."

After Liu left, the sofa instantly became more spacious, and Lin Luxiao moved to the side.

Nan Chu looked at the slight gap between the two and asked him, "Why don't you explain?"

Lin Luxiao turned to look at her, "Explain what?"

"Explain that I'm not your girlfriend."

The nature of those boys, Green Lu Xiao has been playing since he was a child, and he understands it too well. After explaining a lot, he feels that he has a ghost in his heart, and he has never been the one to explain. After a long time, he will naturally understand.

And at that time, he thought that it should be the last time he and Nan Chu met, and he sent her home to make things clear, and told Nan Chu not to come to him again, and if Da Liu and the others couldn't see her in the future, they naturally understood that there was a misunderstanding , why spend a cigarette time to explain.

With an unlit cigarette in his mouth, he smiled and said nothing.

The person leaned forward, ready to touch the lighter on the coffee table, but Nan Chu, who had a sharp eye and quick hand, touched it first.

The black metal square lighter was pinched by the woman's white and soft hand. Nan Chu turned it around casually, adjusted the direction, flicked the slender fingertips lightly, the cover popped open, turned the thumb, and the flame lit up instantly.

Flying flames.

Lin Luxiao's hands were still in the air, and he turned around to look at her, with the cigarette still in his mouth.

Even though the living room was lit, it felt like the flame was brighter.

"Hurry up, it's hot." Nan Chu urged in a low voice.

Lin Luxiao lowered his head and smiled, leaned over, lit the cigarette with her flame, leaned back on the sofa, exhaled the smoke, and turned to glance at the girl beside him.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, charming.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered when he was admitted to the military academy and left Hengjie.

What the gentleman said to him while standing at the entrance of the third alley.

"Your child is proud and bloody, and will be a hero in the future."

Immediately afterwards, Mr. sighed again.

Although he didn't really believe in fortune-telling, he also found it interesting, so he asked a lot, "Why are you sighing?"

Mr. said: "Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty pass."