The phone hung up.

Yang Shangchen threw his cell phone into the arms of a buddy next to him and took his feet away from Tang Dongdong's neck. He looked sinister, "If the third brother doesn't care, it doesn't mean I don't care."

"You owe him all these."

"You are Fu Simian's dog, you are an accomplice."

He kicked Tang Dongdong on the shoulder, and the people behind him rushed up one after another. Tang Dongdong was not lying down and let others beat him. He quickly got up, hugged a man's leg and threw him to the ground. He quickly rolled on the ground, and one swept down one person, but he was outnumbered. He was hit by several times. These gangsters in the North City didn't do serious business all day long. They were best at eating, drinking, having fun and fighting.

Meng Qing was also forced to participate, and he could not watch Tang Dongdong be beaten.

Yang Shangchen took advantage of the chaos to grab Tang Dongdong's collar and pressed him on the front of the car. Both of them had different degrees of injuries on their faces.

"I don't know what you want to do," Yang Shangchen whispered, begging gritted his teeth, "But I beg you, and ask someone with the surname Fu to let the third brother go."

Yang Shangchen only met Zhou Shike a week ago. He knew he was back before, but he couldn't see anyone. His second brother said that Zhou Shike was adjusting his biological clock.

Farting, it’s all the same country, can there be still times difference?

It was estimated that after two or three days, Yang Shangchen went to look through the Zhou family's yard, but was discovered by the Dubins in the yard. They were still three or four months old, and they didn't even have their ears, so they were so fierce.

"Come back." The boy's somewhat hoarse voice sounded not far away, and the ferocious eyes of several dogs immediately became cheerful, and he shook his tail and ran towards their master.

Yang Shangchen looked up at the source of the sound, and he was stunned.

He had never seen Zhou Shike as gloomy and depressed as he was wearing a black and white baseball uniform, with his black trousers straight, but he looked a little empty. His hair was much longer than the meeting I saw on Weibo before, and he covered his eyes along his eyebrows, making his face look even more gloomy.

Zhou Shike sat on a chair, leaning lazily, his lips as if a white paint was applied, and his eyes were thick blue, like a seriously ill patient.

"The third brother..." Yang Shangchen walked to Zhou Shike and saw his fingers on his knees like branches with leaves falling off on the road, dry and thin.

"What are you?" Yang Shangchen touched Zhou Shike's face in a panic, "Why are you becoming like this? Are you dying?"

Zhou Shike impatiently slapped the other party's hand, "You're almost dead, I'm very well."

Yang Shangchen also learned about Zhou Shike and Fu Simian on that day, and knew how Zhou Shike had lived in the past few years.

Perhaps he had never complained to anyone. Zhou Shike slowly went from beginning to end that day, from meeting, to his pursuit of Fu Simian, to how happy he was when they were together, and said that Fu Simian didn't seem to like him very much, one by one, like digging Yang Shangchen's flesh.

He was trembling all over when he heard it, but the narrator was very calm, as if he was telling the story of others.

Several dogs also lay sensible at Zhou Shike's feet, humming from time to time and moving their ears.

Thinking of the Wednesday, which was completely different from the time, Yang Shangchen's eyes were filled with pain. He shook Tang Dongdong away, "For the sake of the third brother, forget it this time, don't let me see you appear in the North City again, otherwise I will hit you once when I see you!"

A group of rich children drove away in a high profile.

Meng Qing ran over and helped Tang Dongdong to stuff him back into the car.

Nothing to say for a moment.

After a while, Meng Qing ignited the fire. He rubbed the corner of his mouth that had been punched several times and scolded: "These calves raised by the bastard!"

Seeing that Tang Dongdong was silent and half of his face became swollen, he sighed and said, "Or let it go. I think Fu Simian has to Wednesday, otherwise why wouldn't he come by himself?"

"Even if it's necessary on Wednesday, I advise you to give up the idea of ​​getting back together soon. You just saw what the group of people around you look like on Wednesday? I have been playing with them since I was a child, wearing open crotch pants and playing with mud. They bite them, and you are capable of not losing a piece of meat."

"Especially Yang Shangchen, a wolf dog next to him on Wednesday. If he catches and bites, he will bark twice. I just saw him like that, and he was really angry."

Tang Dongdong's eyebrows pounded, "He likes A Ke?"

Until this time, he still called A Ke. Even after seeing the other party just now, he found that the name A Ke became awkward.

And listening to Wednesday, it was so easy to hear.

"No," Meng Qing shook his head, "These two are living a life-long relationship. Both of them have money. They were kidnapped in elementary school. As a result, before they could call the police, Zhou Shike came back with Yang Shangchen covered in blood and sent him to the hospital. Yang Shangchen was injured but not as good as Zhou San. Zhou San's ribs were broken. Damn, everyone knew at that time that this guy was not simple. Who could still run back with someone on his back if his ribs were broken?"

"The relationship between the two families is very good until now. I dare not say anything else, but there is nothing to say about Zhou San's popularity," Meng Qing sighed. "If he was in Beicheng in the past few years, I would have to call him third brother." Meng Qing is one year older than Zhou San. He is in the same class as Tang Dongdong and Fu Simian.

Tang Dongdong felt mixed feelings.

In the end, how much did A Ke sacrifice for Brother Fu?

Zhou Shike did have half a month of confusion. He lost weight at an extremely fast speed and could not gain any fat after eating, which made Luo Lu's mouth so anxious that a bunch of blisters grew.

He needs time to get out. After six years, he can say no and want it, but if he can't say no, he will forget it.

In the past half a month, when he closed his eyes, he saw Fu Simian's face, or the other party sat in front of him and threw a stack of contracts with a cold expression.

He often stared blankly and felt that he was still in Jiangcheng. When he came to his senses, he looked at the familiar scenes around him and remembered that he had already gone home.

The feeling of depression and reluctance in my heart almost tortured him crazy.

Zhou Shike thought that he and Fu Simian had completely broken down, and he was in great pain. He covered his head with a quilt and bit his wrist and cried quietly.

This was the first time he had fallen in love with someone, and he was covered in bruises and lost all his money.

He both felt pain and hated.

He hopes that Fu Simian will hurt as much as he does and hate as he does.

As the only insider in the family, Zhou Shixun also witnessed how Fu Simian said he would continue the contract. He ran into Zhou Shike's room, locked the door, and pulled the person out of the bed.

He asked him in a furious manner if he couldn't get through it anymore?

Zhou Shike hugged Zhou Shixun's waist, cried like a child, and kept crying for pain.

Zhou Shixun couldn't say anything about the lesson, and he cried with him.

A week later, Zhou Shike began to be willing to go out, but his range of activities was limited to the yard. Seeing that he had nothing to do, Zhou Shixuan asked someone to bring several German Doberman of two blood to come and train him.

Zhou Shike liked dogs very much when he was a child, but Zhou Shixuan didn't let him raise them, for fear that the dog would accidentally hurt him.

This time, in order to make Zhou Shike happy, the whole family racked their brains.

However, after these dogs came, Zhou Shike laughed significantly more often, and his complexion improved. Everyone in his family breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Zhou Shixuan directly bought shovels of the two villas next to her and prepared to build a dog playground, so that Zhou Shike could use it to train dogs and walk them.

Zhou Shixun thought it was just a damn outrageous.

Zhou Shike looked at the happy expression of his family, and he thought that even for them, he had to cheer up.

It is really not worth it to make myself feel embarrassed and have no blood relationship with me and be shameless.

But he didn't expect Tang Dongdong to come to Beicheng.

The moment he saw Tang Dongdong, he was a little confused, and then he felt it was quite funny. He didn't have to think about it, just knowing that Tang Dongdong was here by himself.

It is impossible for Fu Simian to come to Beicheng to find him.

So he drove the man away and asked him to bring a message to Fu Simien.

It was not that he was narcissistic, but for the unnecessary entanglement and trouble in the future, he really didn't want to see Fu Simian again. Even if he saw the word Fu, he would remind him of his stupid and humble six years.

From the suburbs to the city, Zhou Shike found the shop where he had tattooed. After parking the car, he walked down the stairs with a mask to the first floor of the brigade.

The store is not big and quite messy, with black octopus with claws drawn on the curtains.

When Zhou Shike lifted the curtain and went in, there were a few people inside. When he saw someone coming, he looked at him together.

Facing the eyes of these people, Zhou Shike took off his mask, and one of the men immediately slid down the barrest, "Fuck, are you really back on Wednesday?"

"Aren't you going to Jiangcheng to sing? Don't you sing?" someone asked.

Those who come to this store are all regular customers, and the boss is also from the second generation circle. Even if the people present are not familiar with each other, they are all stunned when they see Wednesday.

Since I was in high school on Wednesday, I was in my second year or third year on high school. I asked to go to Jiangcheng. I will come back only during the winter and summer vacations. I have been out to play less often. If I don’t play together, I will know less news. Regarding Wednesday, there is only one person left.

In the past six years, some people in the circle have disappeared because of their bankruptcy, while others have made money by taking advantage of several stocks of the east and the west, and have gained a lot of new faces. In this way, fewer and fewer people know about Wednesday have seen Wednesday.

Only when I read it on Weibo, people I know will say, "This is the third son of the Zhou family, what songs do you sing?"

They felt that Zhou Shike had changed a lot, lost weight, and became much colder.

The boss put on gloves and looked at the boy lying on the bed, and said helplessly: "When you told me that you wanted to wash off your tattoo, I said I thought it was good. It hurts so much when I washed it, and now I'm tattooing again."

"It's still the phoenix?"

Zhou Shike thought for a while and said, "Don't want a phoenix, a crow."

The boss was slightly surprised, "Crow?" This is not auspicious.

Zhou Shike turned his head and looked at the boss, "I said I'll just have to tattoo you."

There was a faint impatientness in his eyes. The boss was stunned and immediately raised the drawings, "Okay, third brother!"

The tattooing process was very painful, but Zhou Shike didn't frown. After several hours, the boss agreed and said that he would add color next week. Zhou Shike slowly put on his coat and rolled up his sleeves. There were deep biting marks on his left wrist, which had scars and traces left.

"Please tattoo me on my wrist...a bunch of thorns." He raised his eyes, "The scar is so ugly, isn't it?"

The boss who has realized that Wednesday might have encountered something avoided Zhou Shike's sight and should only be good.

Until it was over, Zhou Shike left the bill and the boss put the tools out of the room. A group of people outside who were full of curiosity immediately surrounded him.

"Did you ask him why he suddenly came back?"

"You asked him when he had time or not, I have a party."

"What's he tattooed?"

The boss is so annoyed that his heart is still pounding. If the previous Wednesday was just a frightening time, then even if you look at you without saying a word on Wednesday, you will feel frustrated.

"If you have the ability, I will ask myself. Damn, I will wash my hands, and I will sweat a cold hand."
To be continued...