Song Xiaobao and Wei Zhiyuan, these two cubs' mode of getting along is more puzzling than the clothes that are popular on the girls every year.
Usually it's a five-minute switch between "at each other's throats" and "make up" several times without any hiccups.
...... It is swifter and more impermanent than lightning, and not for foolish mortals to keep up with.
Song Xiaobao's rare linguistic talent in giving nicknames to Wei Zhiyuan was at its fullest. Some of her favorite nicknames were "Dog Pup", "Big Eyed Lantern", "Sheep Dung Ball on the Top of a Wooden Stick" ("Sheep Dung Ball" for short), "Little Bastard", "Bastard", etc. Wei Zhiyuan was more succinct. ("Sheep Dung Ball" for short), "Little Bastard", "Son of a Bitch", etc....... Wei Zhiyuan is more concise, usually The three words "ugly girl" can kill her cleanly in the blink of an eye.
However, after that day, Song Xiaobao's name for Wei Zhiyuan suddenly stopped being so varied, and she has since streamlined it into a "second brother".
Song Xiaobao stopped the one-sided provocation, in front of Wei Zhiyuan, she finally from an obnoxious bear child, into a loveable little girl, Wei Zhiyuan to return the favor, naturally, also streamlined the name to her into the "small treasure", from then on, the two cubs from the relationship between the arch-enemies evolved into a normal brother-sister relationship.
However Wei Qian has no time to delight in these little children's antics and reconciliation, the two of them as long as they don't make a move, even if they quarreled he couldn't see it, and when they made up, he felt just as little, Wei Qian is naturally able to be oblivious to things that don't interest him.
On that day, Wei Qian finished smearing the medicine to reduce the swelling on Wei Zhiyuan's little face, his face didn't move and didn't show much, and first he didn't twist and turn to appease the little treasure who was angered by him.
Xiao Bao looked at him with tearful eyes, his pitiful little eyes were simply heartbreaking, "Brother, are you still mad at me?"
Wei Qian lowered his eyes, his fingers unconsciously twisted at his side, his face taut and serious, but in his heart, embarrassed and chagrined, in the face of his baby sister, Wei Qian is not able to stand up like a normal person and say "I'm sorry, brother should not hit you," nor can he simply shake his head and say, "I'm not angry with you. I'm not mad at you anymore.
The two people were frozen for more than ten seconds before Wei Qian opened his mouth and said, "I ...... cough, I will give you two ten dollars a week in the future, don t you love popsicles?"
The three fat people who listened with their ears pricked up were simply overwhelmed, convinced that this donkey with smooth hair and squinting eyes against the hair frying.
After Wei Qian dried Xiao Bao's tears, coaxed her back to sleep, and drove the two children to bed, he then walked out of the house and spoke to San Fatty and the others, "Find this person, I have to waste him."
When he said this, his expression and tone of voice were restrained and almost flat, as if he had just said, "I'm going downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes".
It was probably from that time that the teenager Wei Qian began to learn not to show his joy and anger.
Three fat feel, out of buddy righteousness, he should be attached, but for some reason, he always felt a little hidden fear, in front of other people, he didn't have the heart to say, said out to appear to be very wimpy. Wei Qian is now the red man of the brother of music, small He more or less a little bit of their meaning, one by one, swore that he would help him find this person, three fat next to the teenager patted the thin shoulders, a word did not say.
On the surface, it was others who had said all the words, Sanfat he had everything to say, in fact, in Sanfat's inner world, some kind of great worry began to emerge.
Fighting, trouble, and even petty theft, these are the daily routine of the mixed boys, although none of them are good, but they can't stir up a big basket, but Wei Qian only said so much, and then he stopped mentioning this matter, and turned around to go and thank Xiaoga and them politely.
Three Fatty knew him well enough to know that he was holding back something big, and he sensed that desperate, lawless intent to kill that
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Thinking that Wei Qian was a prelude to going crazy.
In that instant, San Fatty sincerely hoped that that pervert would hide far away and never be found by Wei Qian.
Wei Qian was indeed going crazy, and the next day he had his cast removed and transferred to the demonic nightclub so that he could continue to pick up and drop off his two children during the day.
It was a time when new drugs like ecstasy hadn't caught on yet, and the regulations were lax, and nightclubs had everything, from early sex/workers to sick addicts, from dance floors where young people went wild, to theaters where young rockers partied late at night.
All-nighters and booze.
Two bowls of yellow soup went to the head, and there was trouble almost every day.
Wei Qian dealt with this group of people.
His arm has just grown, he began a new period of intensive dry fight life, he almost every day to lead a fight, every morning is all drunk and bruised back, just two months, Wei Qian is a mad dog in general, across the world, became a quite famous fighter.
Lok doesn't shortchange his capable brothers, and that period of time allowed him to earn a lot of money, and the news of that pervert has always been inquired about by his little brothers.
But I don't know if the prayers of the three fat teenagers touched the heavens, but they really never found it.
Wei Qian's body became sturdy in one fierce clash after another, and some people began to call him Little Brother Wei, and he colored the dangerous aura of a real fighter with incredible speed, a far cry from that year's teenager who sneaked out of school at noon and ran to the pool hall to dabble in the food.
Violence, is a very dangerous behavior in which it is constantly self-rewarding, self-reinforcing, and ultimately changes a person's personality.
Those who have not been exposed to it will never understand why anyone would be addicted to violence. It's like a drug that ignites adrenaline in the body in an instant, and builds up a twisted sense of self-esteem and confidence, a sense of security, a sense of belonging, and even a degree of self-worth in which Weiqian can find himself under the fearful gaze of his little brothers.
It brings about an experience similar to "success", and just as "success" can subconsciously turn a person into a "successful" mindset, so too can "violence" subconsciously turn a person into a "violent" mindset. Violence" can turn a person into a "violent" mindset in the same way that "success" can turn a person into a "successful" mindset in the same way that "violence" can turn a person into a "violent" mindset in the same way.
People who are addicted to it can't help but start to inflate their egos, avoiding normal human concerns about "consequences" and other ways of thinking about problem solving.
Fear and guilt will be the first to disintegrate in the face of self-denial, and then self-control will begin to crumble until, finally, all of the person's conscience, morality, and warmth will have been destroyed inside, and the person will have reached the point of "irredeemability".
Some people say that most of the so-called "outlaws" are people who don't even want to die for money, but that's not accurate; what they don't want to die for is much more complicated than the value of money.
Wei Qian, on the other hand, walks on this well-trodden path with clear steps.
He was ignorant and unaware, but the cold-eyed Three Fatty was simply terrified.
Three fat finally could not help, the second private and Wei Qian said: "You do not do this, or go to watch the Internet, that's how easy, during the day can also rest for a while, our younger siblings to and from school I'll pick up and drop off for you, okay?"
At that time, it was already late fall, Wei Qian, relying on the young firepower, stupid boy sleeping in a cool bed, not the slightest care to stick his head under the faucet, rinsing it with cool water, and when he heard this, he happened to raise his head.
He picked up a towel and splattered himself all over his face, then shook his head vigorously from side to side and replied, "No, don't be nosy."
Three Fatty had to shut his mouth again.
Third brother watched Wei Qian grow up, understand this kid, said once can, he knows is good intention, also know appreciate, said more of his donkey temper up, really can six relatives do not recognize the rush.
Three Fatty had to digress, "Hey, what do you think happened to that hemp? God out of nowhere. This neighborhood to live, I also ran a day to the hospital to see his mother, but froze half a month have not seen him, what happened?"
Asako his mother lived in the intensive care unit for a long time, the high cost of hospitalization made the three brothers almost smash pots and pans, and finally Asako mortgaged their family house, borrowed a sum of money, at least let his mother picked up a life, but she burned not like a human being, an arm and a leg amputation, can no longer stand up, and presumably will be so inhuman to live a lifetime.
They'll never have a place to eat her soybean milk doughnuts again.
Wei Qian froze, he would go to the hospital during the day when he wasn't doing anything, checking to see if there was any money left on the books and doing his best to make up some, but he hadn't seen Asako in more than half a month - he was still working at the same nightclub as Asako.
Three Fatty furrowed his brows, "You said that grandson is two hundred and fifty-fifty, nothing will happen, right?"
Being mentioned by him, Wei Qian on the heart, one night he happened to be on duty in the second half of the shift, Wei Qian deliberately dilly-dallying for a while, waiting in the monitoring room, waiting for more than three o'clock, Wei Qian has been fast asleep, he saw the hemp son cleaned up the first batch of retired boxes came out, the monitor is very unclear, Wei Qian saw the distance from the hemp son not far from another person, what kind of look can not be seen clearly, but has always been and the hemp son to maintain the same distance.
It was as if he was trying his best not to let anyone realize that he and Asako were together.
With a jolt, Wei Qian went out of the surveillance room, stayed out of the way, avoided the cameras, and carefully followed Asako.
He didn't dare to follow too close, the one with Asako was too alert and looked back several times.
Asako and the man walked into a small hutong sheltered from the wind, the day is not yet bright, Wei Qian stood too far away, only barely able to see Asako pulled out a stack of money to the man, the man took it after pointing, and then pulled out a few sheets and handed them to Asako, and gave him a small package of things.
The two hurriedly parted ways, and Wei Qian got a headache from the wind of the late fall morning.
After making sure the man was gone, Wei Qian carefully followed Pocky for a while longer, until he felt safe, then he stepped out and called out, "Pocky!"
He was ready to interrogate Pocky about what happened just now, but Pocky turned around and ran away like a scared bird.
Wei Qian immediately went after him.
Asako ran as fast as a rabbit, turning east and west in the small hutongs, and it didn't take long for Wei Qian to lose track of him.
Wei Qian kicked a stone away with force and cursed lowly, "Fuck!"
Then go home and wait in a crouch in front of Asako's house.
He waited until it was almost dawn, the lights in his own house had been turned on, and Far and Bao were up and ready for school, and he hadn't been able to block the hemp.