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Then Qiao Ye disappeared, at least since that day, Xi Yuan has never seen him again.

He Junxian failed to make an appointment with Xi Yuan that night.Thinking about it, I know that under such circumstances, it is a good thing that Xi Yuan didn't beat him up if anyone would have the honor to eat with him.

But the fate between Xi Yuan and Qiao Ye is over.

Qian Kaiwen very earnestly enlightened Xi Yuan. It was hard for everyone to get to this point, but since they chose to give up at the beginning, there was no turning back. Apart from living a better life in the future, being depressed would only make them more worthless. So why bother.

Xi Yuan knew that what Qian Kaiwen said was right, and he didn't want to cause trouble to the staff because of his own affairs.

So when Kaiwen Qian changed all his contact information, he didn't cooperate.

People, always have to learn to start over.

He is Xi Yuan, a national idol who was once looked up to by everyone, how could he kneel down because of a lovelorn, that's too shameful.

A few days later, the original apartment contacted Qian Kaiwen, notifying Xi Yuan that the house he lived in before was vacant, and asked him if there were still some leftovers, and whether he wanted to clean it up.

After Xi Yuan hung up the phone, he wasn't too surprised, nor sad.

It’s just that he sat alone on the stool outside the studio for a long time, his eyes were empty, and he kept rubbing the small puzzle piece in his hand repeatedly. The messy word “Joe” was very scratchy, but it couldn’t be imprinted on his fingertips. .

It felt like falling into a vacuum, Xi Yuan was so numb that he didn't even have the desire to cry.

Later, He Junxian reappeared, and his evil intentions remained unchanged.

When Qian Kaiwen told Xi Yuan the time of the appointed dinner, he was quite apprehensive, not because he was afraid that Xi Yuan would get angry, but because he was afraid that Xi Yuan would have a convulsion when the time came.

But Xi Yuan agreed without saying a word.

When Ji Qiang accompanied Xi Yuan home to change clothes, he followed Xi Yuan and asked him, "Are you really going? That's He Junxian."

At that time, Xi Yuan was wearing a tie for himself in the mirror. The high-end suit complemented the tall and slender figure of the man, and matched his already handsome face, which was very pleasing to the eye.

"What happened to He Junxian?"

"Don't you hate him?"

"What to hate, so what to hate."

People didn't force him with a knife, and they didn't throw money at him. The breakup was his own choice, and he chose his own path. He didn't have anything to hate others, and even if he hated others, he could do nothing.

Xi Yuan took care of his hair unresponsively.

Ji Qiang still didn't understand, "If it was me, I would definitely not be able to eat this meal. I hate it so much, but I still have to greet you with a smile. I really don't understand how you all do it."

Xi Yuan turned around and sneered at the fresh graduate: "Welcome to the adult society."

Ji Qiang's heart sank, and he raised his eyes unacceptably, but it was fleeting, and was immediately replaced by another thing, like disappointment or sadness.

Xi Yuan called that kind of thing, giving up.

Then Xi Yuan went to the appointment, but not alone, Qian Kaiwen went, and Ji Qiang followed all the time, it was all arranged by Qian Kaiwen.Even with his eyes closed, he could guess what He Junxian was planning, but when He Junxian was polite, Qian Kaiwen pretended to be mentally retarded deliberately, and went to have dinner with him in a very lively manner.

No one knows whether He Junxian is happy or not, but there is no way, since he is a person of status, why should he be inappropriate.What's more, He Junxian is also from a wealthy family. Unlike the ordinary nouveau riche, he has to show off his gentlemanly demeanor even if he is suffocated. In front of outsiders, he can't lose the slightest price.

He Junxian had a good chat with Qian Kaiwen during the meal, from business to entertainment, he said that Xi Yuan's momentum after his comeback is not bad, but he lacks a suitable person to support him.

Qian Kaiwen immediately toasted He Junxian, saying that he would also like to ask Mr. He to take care of Xi Yuan in the future.

Xi Yuan didn't say anything at the time, just sat there with eyes lowered, with a half-dead face on his face, especially embarrassing.

But He Junxian not only didn't have any displeasure, but looked at Xi Yuan like that, and felt very itchy in his heart.I won't say how beautiful Xi Yuan is, but her charming eyebrows and eyes are actually filled with forbearance and stubbornness. No matter how you look at it, she shows a kind of unwillingness to die, but she dares not to speak out. That kind of appearance can especially arouse He Jun I envy the desire to drive this person to death.

It was exactly the same as Dongyun back then.

He Junxian didn't show it on his face, the figures in front of his eyes and in his mind gradually became confused, wishing he could go downstairs and open a room for Xi Yuan to tie up and fuck.

However, after the meal, when he seized the opportunity to invite Xi Yuan again, Xi Yuan rejected him again.

He also refused very bluntly, it was much more rude than last time, and he didn't even want face.

"I won't sleep with you."

Xi Yuan stood next to He Junxian's limo facing the night wind, put his trouser pockets in his pockets and looked elsewhere, and said those words impatiently.

He Junxian was taken aback for a moment, but then smiled again.

"Why, after so long, you still have a deep affection for that security guard?"

"I can't help it. Who made him big enough and hard enough to last? My legs go limp when I think of him. I used to like to be licked by him the most. Don't you think it's disgusting?"

Xi Yuan took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, and regardless of the sporadic pedestrians passing by on the street, he lit one for himself, and "sprayed" it on one side indifferently.

He Junxian dodged the drifting smoke, and could clearly feel how much Xi Yuan resisted him.

It's just that that attitude not only failed to make him retreat, but even made him more energetic.

"Very well, I am not a person who likes to force others, especially in that kind of thing, it will not be fun to play."

He Junxian took a deep look at Xi Yuan, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of mischief, "It's just that I don't know, since you can give up on him because of your future, what will you give up for your future in the future. I'll see when you Come beg me, I hope you can hold on a little longer, don't let me be too disappointed."

After finishing speaking, the man got into the car under the service of the driver.

Only Xi Yuan was left holding a cigarette in one hand, recalling the threat in He Junxian's words, standing alone on the street, watching Limo go away, and then looking at the dark night sky, heaved a long sigh of relief.

It was late at night, and the air was still moist after the autumn rain.

Xi Yuan also encountered a similar situation before. It was winter, and in the same bleak air, he and He Junxian stood together. When he raised his eyes, he could see a familiar figure standing across the road.

Only now he couldn't see anything.

Xi Yuan stared hard at the opposite side of the road for a long while, until his eyes felt a little sore, and then squatted down unbearably.

The cigarette in his hand fell to the ground, Xi Yuan clutched his chest tightly, he couldn't tell whether it was the heart or the stomach, anyway, the whole body was in excruciating pain.

At the same time, also in Yongsu District, less than three blocks away from Xiyuan, in an entertainment venue in a nightless street, Qiao Ye, who was originally thought by Xiyuan to have left T City, was sitting in a few Among the charming and charming women, they were having a great time playing with each other.

The whole private room is filled with the smell of Marihuana.

Compared to Xi Yuan, who was depressed and sick, the situation was many times more carefree.

It's just that Qiao Ye is not the only man in the huge box, and Qiao Ye is not the protagonist in this occasion.

The man sitting in the middle threw a wad of money in front of Qiao Ye, with a cigarette in his hand, and put his arms around the woman in his arms, speaking casually with a strong southern accent, "Take it to see the injury, you are doing well today , The first time it is very potential, I will look for the brothers in the gym to give pointers, and I will definitely be able to play better in the future."

Qiao Ye was not in a hurry to collect the money, but sat up straight and nodded at the man, "Thank you, Uncle Xiang."

Under the effect of the flickering lights, it was not difficult to see that his face was covered with bruises and bruises.

The man called Uncle Xiang waved his hands, stood up and ordered "you can do whatever you want", and walked out with two of his subordinates.

In the next second, Wen Xin, who was standing on the sidelines and saying "Brother, walk slowly", had just watched someone go out with his front feet, and hurried up to Qiao Ye to pick up the wad of money and count them.

Qiao Ye patted the drinking girls around him to let them go out.

The girl who accompanied him when he came last time still put his shoulders on his shoulders and said coquettishly: "Why don't you take me away today? I can help you see your injuries."

Qiao Ye didn't respond, he just added a tip as a prevarication "back pain", and after watching the people leave, he stretched himself out on the sofa.

These days, he has lived a life of drunkenness, especially in the few days when he just broke up with Xi Yuan, he is like a walking corpse, sleeping in Wenxin's rental house during the day, and being taken out by Wenxin to go in and out at night. entertainment venue.

At first, he thought that Wenxin arranged so many programs simply because he wanted to relieve his sorrows. No matter how much alcohol he had, he couldn't take away the figure imprinted in his mind, and no matter how noisy the occasion was, he couldn't wash away the lost loneliness.

It's just that the next development immediately overwhelmed Qiao Ye.

It was a week ago. Qiao Ye slept until the afternoon. When he woke up, he thought about where he was going to die at night. He didn't want Wenxin to take him to a very secret underground place on the edge of Yongsu District at night.

It is a very simple building, with businesses connected to the left and right. From the outside, it looks like a rather large and simple night venue.

But after going deep into the interior and then going underground, the scenery that greeted Qiao Ye immediately made him dumbfounded.

It was a venue that could accommodate a hundred people, surrounded by stands on all sides, with dazzling spotlights falling from the ceiling, and standing in the middle was a ring similar to a boxing match.

That's where Wenxin works, a small underground fighting arena. He usually plays tricks at the bar. Occasionally, when he is short of money, he will go up to fight a few games and earn a few packs of cigarette money.

"Remember the 2 yuan I borrowed from you before? It was typed out here."

At that time, Qiao Ye and Wen Xin were sitting in the stands by the bar. Occasionally, staff members would pass by and say hello to Wen Xin, but those people were the same as Wen Xin. ruffian.

"Can you win that much in one fight?"

"How could that be?" Wen Xin sneered, his eyes filled with helplessness, "Don't you know about my few times, and the people who can come to this place to fight are not just as simple as two times, I was lucky last time, There are big bosses here, seeing that I have performed better than before, they let me and the company get the money."

Qiao Ye squinted at Wenxin, "You don't want me to type this, do you?"

Don't be kidding, he doesn't know much about fighting. In this kind of underground arena, he won't be beaten to death when he goes up.

Ke Wenxin looked at him without blinking, "I just want you to do this."

Qiao Ye stood up and was about to leave.

But Wen Xin behind him immediately yelled at him: "Did you forget what you said to me before?"

Under the dim light, Qiao Ye turned around and looked at Wen Xin who was sitting there, and the man was also watching him calmly.

From that day on, Qiao Ye, like Wen Xin, became a horse boy in the fighting arena called "Cross".

And the Uncle Xiang whom I met before is Wen Xinge's elder brother.

That was the first time Wen Xin led Qiao Ye to a tea house in Yongxin District. The room was filled with smoke, and Uncle Xiang and several middle-aged men in their 40s and [-]s were playing cards around the mahjong table. When he saw Qiao Ye, he glanced sideways and asked what his name was and how old he was, but he just said, "Okay, not bad, let's help out later."

Qiao Ye has paid his respects.

Wen Xin told Qiao Ye that after following Uncle Xiang, everyone will be from Huaxing in the future.

The word "Huaxing" is no stranger to people in T city, T province, and even the whole country.A well-known group has a large business and cannot control any economic lifelines, but it can always be regarded as an unshakable position by others.

But that is the reputation on the table. When many people mention Huaxing, they may mean, ah, you know, Huaxing Group does all kinds of business, casinos, hotels, real estate, and that "Yatian Entertainment" is owned by Huaxing. .

However, for the entire people in T City, what did Huaxing do to get started, there is no need to go far, just go back ten years, if you want to mention the word Huaxing in T City, a normal person will shy away from you.

"Is it the underworld?"

When Qiao Ye asked, Wen Xin smiled and sighed, which meant that he had acquiesced.

"But we are too far away from the top, and we can't even see those who can really rank in Huaxing."

At that time, they were sitting on the stools at the door of the teahouse smoking, and they had been like this since they joined Uncle Xiang. The teahouse was their base, they came to see the scene during the day, and went to Cross to continue watching the scene at night.

Qiao Ye didn't know what he was doing now, he only knew that there was a force pushing him from behind. Even if there was a point of no return in front of him, he couldn't find any excuse to turn back, so he could only go on a rampage. go forward.

It's not that I haven't encountered fights during this period. Every time I have a conflict with someone, I will meet many new faces.

"My surname is Xing. It's good to call me Akun from now on."

At that time, it was three or four o'clock in the night. When he was chased by the police and hid in an alley, the young man with big eyes who ran up with Qiao Ye stretched out his hand profusely with sweat.

On the other side, the skinny man, who was too tired to sit on the ground, raised his hand and gave his name out of breath, "Ah, Ah Quan, Ah Quan."

Qiao Ye swallowed, tried to breathe evenly, and said "En" a few times, which was a response.

But looking back, I feel that such a day is simply impossible to survive.

So when Qiao Ye was alone, he told Wen Xin that he didn't think that being a little ruffian like this would lead to any great development.

Wen Xin thought the same way, "So you have to fight."

Cross’s underground arena is very famous on the road, and many bigwigs will go to watch the game to gamble, and the thugs who can play well can not only win huge bonuses, but also have the opportunity to be appreciated by the bigwigs. It can be said that the future is bright.

Of course, Wen Xin would not be so foolish as to think that he and Qiao Ye could become some kind of king, but he had already set his sights on a master who could make him rise to the sky in one step.

"Do you think I will really take you and Uncle Xiang to the end? Tsk, do you still remember the elder brother of my elder brother's elder brother's elder brother's elder brother I mentioned to you earlier? It is Brother Ran."

Qiao Ye couldn't understand at all, "Brother Ran?"

"Yes, Brother Ran."

Wen Xin narrowed his eyes, raised his eyebrows at Qiao Ye, his eyes were bright, "That's the big brother we really want to follow."