Eighteen touches. The yellow-haired fox friends laughed loudly when they heard it.
When the homeless young man heard these words, he knew that Huang Mao was not here to listen to the music at all. He was clearly here to cause trouble. It was the obscene lyrics that only brothel prostitutes could play and sing. It was just right for him to play Shiba Mo. A great insult to him.
The girl next to me was ashamed and angry. She pointed at Huang Mao and yelled: "What do you mean?"
When Huang Mao heard this, he laughed and said: "Little girl, the uncle gave him money. The uncle can listen to whatever he wants. Isn't he just a stinky beggar who is a showman?" After Huang Mao finished speaking, he kicked the homeless young man. Foot: "Hey, boy, play quickly. I'm happy, I'll reward you with a few more coins."
"You are insulting. Aze, let's go." The girl yelled and bent down to pull the homeless young man.
"Hey, this stinky beggar didn't say anything, but you are minding his own business. You are his crush. Yeah, she's a pretty girl. I'll give you money to have fun with him." Huang Mao said and wanted to reach out and touch her. Girl's face.
The girl hurriedly dodged and continued to pull the homeless young man sitting on the ground: "Aze, let's go."
"Leave me alone, Xiao Min. You can go." The homeless young man stood up from the ground, blocked the girl, and said to Huang Mao: "Brother, if you want to hear Shiba Mo, I will play it for you."
"Oh, you're really good at paying him back." Huang Mao was stunned for a moment and then scolded: "Grandma, I'll reward you with ten yuan. Hurry up and play for me."
"Aze...you..." The girl looked at the homeless young man in disbelief. She never imagined how he, who had always been arrogant and self-respecting, could agree to play this piece of music.
The girl turned around and wanted to leave, but Huang Mao held her back: "Don't leave. I'll give you money."
"Let go of your hand." The homeless young man put down his guitar and blocked the girl again.
"No, you dare to interfere with my business. I'll fuck you." Huang Mao punched the homeless young man hard. He punched directly in the face of the homeless young man. The girl screamed. When she opened her eyes, she saw the homeless young man lying on the bed. On the ground, his nose was bleeding. Then the yellow-haired fair-weather friends surrounded the homeless young man and beat and kicked him. But the homeless young man just held his head and did not dare to resist.
"Stop. You guys stop," the girl shouted, but no one listened to him.
Pedestrians on the road have seen such scenes many times. Although they sympathize with the young man who was beaten, they dare not go up to rescue him. These days, the police do not care about things. They, the unarmed citizens, do not dare to intervene.
The girl looked desperately at the homeless young man being beaten. Finally, she couldn't help but pounced on the gangsters, tearing at the gangsters crazily. But she was a weak girl after all, and her physical strength was limited. She was pushed out by one of the gangsters and hit her head. On the street lamp post, blood flowed out.
In the restaurant, Brother Zha was bragging with Yun'er. Suddenly he heard a noise coming from outside. Yun'er listened carefully and said to Long Chenfei: "Long Chenfei, there seems to be a fight outside."
"Fight." Brother Zha was very interested in this kind of thing. He hurriedly looked back. Well, why was that homeless young man beaten? When he saw the group of violent gangsters, Brother Zha immediately concluded that the gangsters were looking for trouble and bullying. people.
When you are alive, you should work hard to maintain world peace. You should make sacrifices to save the weak. Brother Zha shook his hair, took out the banknotes to pay for the meal, and then pulled Yun'er out of the restaurant.
Before Yun'er could shout to stop, Brother Zha had already rushed forward. With three punches and two kicks, he knocked out several gangsters who hadn't seen Brother Zha. He also beat the first gangster until he knelt down and begged for mercy before stopping.
"What kind of gang do you belong to?" A gangster lying on the ground cursed.
Brother Zha knocked him unconscious with one punch. He rubbed his wrist and said, "Damn, I'm a gangster."
"Grandma, group fighting is nothing. If you have the ability to challenge me one on one," Brother Zha sighed. Then he helped the homeless young man who was covered in bruises.
"Trash. Straw bag. Garbage. Idiot. Foodie..." A lot of swear words came out of Brother Zha's mouth. The homeless young man originally wanted to say thank you, but the scolding made his eyes light up.
"Why do you scold me?" the homeless young man said angrily: "I thank you for saving me. But it's not your turn to teach me a lesson."
Brother Zha was furious. He punched the homeless young man in the lower abdomen. The homeless young man felt that the punch was more painful than the gang fight. He screamed and knelt on the ground. He could not make any sound for a long time. The strong suffocation almost made him almost Bleeding from mouth and nose.
"You can't even protect your own woman and you still yell at me. You have no dignity. I keep saying that even if I starve to death, it's all for my ideals. But I lost myself in front of a few gangsters. I'm a coward. I'm a coward. I'm sorry to see such a good girl." Damn it, you can't protect her. You don't deserve to play the guitar. You don't deserve it." Brother Zha kicked the homeless young man out and cursed.
The homeless young man suddenly began to cry. Brother Zha was stunned for a moment. Then he walked up to him and asked, "You are a grown man. Why are you crying?"
"God is unfair to me. Why can't I even eat?" the homeless young man said angrily.
Brother Zha shook his head. His voice became softer: "God is actually fair to everyone. It's just that you didn't work hard. Stand up. Wipe your tears. Pick up your guitar and hit the yellow hair of the girl who was teasing you. Go down and find your dignity. When your woman is threatened, do you choose your ideal or save your woman? Why don't you pick up your guitar and resist? Does it feel bad? You idiot. Nothing matters. Can’t tell the difference.”
The homeless young man looked at Long Chenfei with stupid eyes. Then he looked at the guitar in his hand. After a long time, he said: "You are right. I am a coward. I can't protect Xiao Min."
"The fact that you said this shows that you are really a coward." Long Chenfei spat at him in his face.
"What are you doing?" The homeless young man burst into anger.
Brother Zha continued to provoke him. He threw snot at the homeless young man: "Why, it hurts your self-esteem. Huang Mao is right. A coward like you has no self-esteem at all. You are reluctant to use your guitar as a weapon. You dare not resist. .You are just a thing to be beaten.”
"Long Chenfei. You've gone too far." Yun'er couldn't stand it anymore and pulled Long Chenfei.
"Such a idiot. If it were me, I would just die." Long Chenfei stood up. Then he asked Yun'er to help the girl who fainted: "Let's go. When the girl wakes up, tell her that this man He's a coward."
"I'm not a coward." The homeless young man suddenly stood up, picked up his guitar, pointed it at the head of the gangster who was teasing Xiao Min, and hit it hard.
Brother Zha was stunned for a moment. Then he ran over and held the homeless young man's shoulders and asked, "Do you feel good?"
The homeless young man replied: "It's cool. Hahahaha."
Damn it. Is he going crazy? Brother Zha muttered secretly and asked, "What should you do if someone bullies you?"
"Take up weapons and kill him," the homeless young man shouted.
"What will you do if someone teases your woman next time?" Brother Zha asked again.
The homeless young man glanced at the girl and said decisively: "My guitar is my weapon."
Brother Zha thought. Another guy who was brainwashed by me was born.
"Actually, we have met." In the restaurant, Brother Zha ordered another table of dishes. The girl had woken up at this time. Of course, she was revived by Brother Zha using his true energy. The girl's lunch box fell to the ground. The food inside It was spread all over the floor and could no longer be eaten. Brother Zha knew that the young man was very hungry, so he generously treated him to a big meal.
"We have met before." The homeless young man was confused.
"Were you kicked out by a man named Brother Qiang at the Red Dragon Bar that day? I happened to be drinking at the bar that day and saw that scene." After Long Chenfei finished speaking, he saw the young man sigh.
"I'm ashamed to say it. I just want to go to the bar to play and sing. But I'm a newcomer and the bar owner won't give me a chance." The young man then gained confidence in his eyes: "Actually, they just don't know the ropes. I can definitely play better than 600. "
"Working hard will always lead to success." Long Chenfei gave him an encouraging smile and said, thinking about how I started to learn education.
The young man was grateful to Long Chenfei for giving him a new life. After a good meal, he asked: "Brother, your words woke me up. I now know that if I can't protect my own woman, what's the point of playing the guitar well?" use."
Long Chenfei nodded and looked at the choking girl beside him. He thought to himself that these words of yours are enough to make the girl devoted to you for the rest of her life.
"Brother, you are also here to fool around." The young man asked. He saw Long Chenfei take action. It was definitely a powerful move.
"Yes. That's right. I am Long Xiaozha from Thirteenth Street. People call me Brother Zha." Long Chenfei's words almost made Yun'er burst out laughing after taking a sip of water.
"Brother Zha, how did you become so brave? You dare to fight against so many people." The young man hurriedly poured a glass of water for Long Chenfei and asked respectfully.
When Brother Zha heard this, he lied again: "Actually, I was just like you back then. I was in the same situation. On a snowy night, my wife and I, that is, her." Brother Zha pointed at Yun'er. Then he continued: "At that time, there were more than a hundred gangsters with machetes in their hands. I saw Yun'er was about to be snatched away by them. I endured the pain of the wound. I picked up an iron rod as thick as a chopstick and rushed forward."
"What then?" the young man and the girl asked together.
"Then I defeated more than a hundred bad guys and saved my wife. From then on, I realized a true meaning. People must be brave in life. They must be fearless for their loved ones." Brother Zha wiped his hands. said from the corner of his eyes.
"I also want to become braver. Brother Zha, please accept me as your younger brother." The young man's words made Brother Zha almost twitch his tongue.
"You don't play the guitar anymore." Brother Zha asked.
"I played whatever I wanted. The guitar was broken. I decided to be a brave person like you, big brother, and protect Xiao Min." The young man said, clenching his fists.
Brother Zha secretly cursed himself. Long Chenfei, Long Chenfei. Look, another good young man has been taught bad things by you.
"You really want to hang out with me. The underworld is very dangerous." Brother Zha reminded him.
The young man cheered up and said, "I'm not afraid. From today on, I will be reborn from the ashes."
Brother Zha stood up, sighed and said, "Okay. Come with me. Now that you've decided, give me a chance to be brave first."