Chapter 17: Flying Bricks



In my mind, Yu Chengfei is always lazy and has no righteousness at all, and I have never regarded him as a big brother.

But Yu Chengfei just walked over lazily, and everyone looked respectful, even the arrogant Hong Li was silent. I found that a person's aura seemed to be set off by everyone. Now Yu Chengfei looks awesome, and he looks like a gangster boss.

Yu Chengfei came over and smiled at me first: "Haozi, hello."

My face turned slightly red, I felt a little excited, but more touched.

It seems that everyone with "Hao" in their name has a nickname called "Haozi", but from childhood to adulthood, only Yu Chengfei has called me Haozi.

"Brother Yu." I called out again. This neighbor who I grew up with now felt so far away from me.

Yu Chengfei smiled at me again, then yawned, and then said to Yuan Shao with some complaints: "Why are you talking so much nonsense to him?"

The "he" here naturally refers to Hong Li. Yuan Shao said sternly, "I'm just worried about damaging the relationship between us..."

"It doesn't matter." Yu Chengfei muttered, "Whoever has the stronger fist has the final say. How many times have I taught you? You can't even handle this little thing. I haven't even woken up yet..." As he spoke, he picked up a half brick on the ground.

Yuan Shao smiled awkwardly: "Aren't we waiting for you to take charge of the situation?"

Yu Chengfei ignored him and pointed the brick at Hong Li's head, shaking it back and forth a few times, as if trying to figure out how to strike, and making a "hmm" sound in his throat.

"Yu Chengfei, how could you hit me?!" Hong Li's voice trembled a little.

"Why can't I hit you?" Yu Chengfei muttered and hit Hong Li on the back of the head with a brick.

Hong Li's body shook twice, but he rarely fell down. However, he did not hide or run, but repeated: "Yu Chengfei, how could you hit me?"

Yu Chengfei had to say again: "Why can't I hit you?" Another brick hit Hong Li's head, but this time the force was slightly greater than last time. Blood oozed out from the back of Hong Li's head and flowed into his neck.

"You can't hit me." Hong Li didn't have the courage to dodge or fight back, and his tone was full of pleading: "I am Maizi's brother, you can't hit me."

Yu Chengfei hit him with a brick again, this time with more force than the previous two times. Moreover, Yu Chengfei did not aim at one place, but chose different angles on Hong Li's head.

"Ask Maizi to come and tell me in person. Wang Hao is my brother. He's the one who wears the same pants as me. Do you know that?"

I was deeply moved. Yu Chengfei and I did play together when we were young, we were experts at peeing and playing in the mud. But as we grew up, he was a year older than me, and we had our own circle of friends (ok, I'm just bragging, Yu Chengfei has a circle of friends, but I don't, because no one plays with me), and our contact gradually became less and less, and it was limited to just saying hello when we met. But now Yu Chengfei said in front of so many people that he and I were brothers who wore the same pants, which moved me beyond words.

Hong Li begged: "I won't dare to do it again. I won't dare to do it again. Brother Yu, please let me go. Let me go. I didn't know he was your brother..."

Zou Yang looked at the scene in horror. He probably didn't expect such a result. The fierce and arrogant Hong Li didn't even dare to fart in front of Yu Chengfei, let alone raise his arms to fight him.

"Damn it, why don't you lie down? Don't you want to give me face?" Yu Chengfei swung his arm and hit him with another brick.

This is the fourth time. Hong Li is really tough. I saw him shaking several times, but he just couldn't lie down. But after hearing what Yu Chengfei said, he immediately lay down, faster than lying down after being shot. He lay on the ground, still begging: "Brother Yu, I don't dare, never again."

Yu Chengfei squatted down: "You can still talk, you didn't hit me hard enough." Another brick hit him in the face.

This time, no matter whether Hong Li could still speak or not, he would not speak anymore and kept his mouth tightly shut.

Bad Youth

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