Yue Song pulled at the collar of his shirt, revealing his beautiful collarbone.
"What's wrong? Want to go up?" Xue Xintong smiled.
Yue Song put his hand down: "Just take a look."
Xue Xintong was speechless: "You are almost turning into an old man!"
"Just because I play golf with my grandfather every week, you can't forget that I am a contemporary college student with a colorful campus life," Yue Song said.
This underground boxing ring was converted from an old factory building. The space is tall and wide, with many crisscrossing iron corridors and escalators overhead. It has now been converted into a "boxing area". Looking down from above, you can not only see the fierceness between the boxers, but also the crazy dancing of the audience. It is clearer and more exciting.
One contestant knocked another to the ground with one punch, and the audience below burst into cheers and screams.
Xue Xintong also shouted - in this environment, it is hard not to be passionate.
Therefore, wearing a white shirt, leaning against the iron railing, smoking quietly and overlooking the Yue pine trees below, he is as different as a crane standing out among chickens.
A touch of cold white above the boiling water.
Xue Xintong felt helpless towards her cousin. He was basically brought up by Grandpa Yue, and somehow, he was like an old monk in meditation. It was rare to see him show any emotion other than "calm".
Xue Xintong has a dissolute brother who has been fighting with her for the family property until his eyes turn red. They are almost her mortal enemy. Yue Song is the only grandson of the Yue family and has no other brothers or sisters. Therefore, he has been close to Xue Xintong since childhood, and they are no different from real siblings.
Xue Xintong was a hot-tempered and straightforward person, and she was often annoyed by her cousin who never rushed or took his time in doing things and remained calm even when faced with a catastrophe.
"I say you too, get into the atmosphere!" Xue Xintong shouted, "Let's have some fun!"
"I'm high." Yue Song said in surprise, holding a cigarette, "Can't you see that?"
Xue Xintong: “…” She rolled her eyes in anger.
Yue Song flicked the ash from his cigarette and smiled happily.
The bell rang below, signaling halftime. The show girl wore a miniskirt and held a sign and turned around.
Taking advantage of this time, Yue Song took out his mobile phone and took a look. There was a new message in the "Dormitory" group. He clicked it and took a look.
Qian Wei posted a short video: "Look, look, long legs!"
Another roommate saw it and said, "Fuck, if all girls are like this, what's the point for us guys? (Wide Noodle Tears jg)"
What? Yue Song moved his fingers and clicked on the video.
The petite girl was standing there. Suddenly, a girl with long legs and a baseball cap rushed into the camera, picked up the petite girl with one hand, held her with the other hand, and carried the girl away in a koala-like hug.
This kind of power is not something that most men can achieve.
No wonder my roommate said that.
The video is very short, just a few dozen seconds. After the playback is completed, it will automatically replay and loop repeatedly.
The first time, I naturally focused on the girl's long legs and her strength, which might even be stronger than that of a man.
The second time, Yue Song noticed that in the last few seconds, when the girl was about to walk out of the camera, she turned her head and seemed to look at the camera.
With a "ding" sound, the bell below rang. The show girl walked around holding a sign with the number "5".
A new round has begun.
Yue Song suddenly paused and held the phone closer to his face.
The video looped once, twice, and three times.
Yue Song tagged Qian Wei in the group: "Where did you get the video?"
Qian Wei replied immediately: "It's on the short video platform. This video is on the front page. It's quite popular."
Yue Song clicked on the video again and watched it several times.
Although the baseball cap covered part of her face and she was not wearing any makeup. But looking at that face and the lip shape that showed signs of hormonal disturbances, Yue Song was confident that he would not make a mistake in recognizing the person.
This girl looks cool and gorgeous when she puts on makeup. She made such a bold investment in makeup since high school. Yue Song didn’t expect that she actually... has so much strength?
Zhang Yanyan.
Yue Song found it magical.
Ever since he first noticed her, he would find traces of her in these unexpected places.
Yue Song put away his phone, held the railing with both hands, and looked down.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
It seems as if there is some mysterious connection between me and this girl.
But he didn't know that before they actually met, fate had already arranged for him and her to pass by each other many times.
Because among the crowd of people below, there was one named Zhang Yansheng, whom he mistakenly thought was "Zhang Yanyan".
Zhang Yansheng found the man nicknamed "Fat Brother" and told him, "My friend wants to challenge him."
Fatty looked at the boy and girl and was a little hesitant. Although they are doing a gray business, they don't want to get into trouble if something really goes wrong.
"How old are you two?" he asked. "Are you adults?"
Zhang Yansheng raised his eyebrows: "If I call 110 now, no one will care about our age."
Fatty looked at her and she stared back.
After a few seconds, Fatty said, "Follow me."
Yue Song saw from above that a new boxer had been replaced below. But he had already had enough fun today, so he said to Xue Xintong, "Let's go back."
Xue Xintong said: "Hey, it's still early."
"It's not interesting." Yue Song said, "I have to get up early tomorrow to play golf with my grandfather."
Xue Xintong said angrily: "Really? I won't bring you out next time."
"I already said I wouldn't come." Yue Song said, "You insisted on dragging me out."
"You are the one who got bit by a dog."
Zhang Yansheng didn't know that someone had left above his head and missed her again.
She never raised her head to look at the cold white. She just kept looking at Xu Lichen and said to him, "Go ahead and have a good fight."
Xu Lichen slammed his two boxing gloves together and said, "Zhang Yansheng, I find that you... really know what I need. You are a god."
He played with braces on.
Zhang Yansheng watched him go on the field, watched him punch his opponent one by one, and watched him use his body to withstand his opponent's attacks.
Zhang Yansheng knows that feeling best.
Whether it is the pleasure of hitting or the pain of being hit, they are the best ways to vent those repressed emotions.
Amidst the sweat, all those violent emotions that cannot be shouted out, expressed in words, or cried out, but are running around in the body, will eventually be released.
Then people can get a moment of peace.
This was the kind of tranquility that Xu Lichen felt when he came down from the ring with a nosebleed.
He came out of the shower and Fatty handed him a roll of money. "Alright, young man. I didn't realize. Which club are you from?"
There is still money to be taken?
Xu Lichen was a little surprised and reached out to take it and take a look. Although it was a small amount of money, it was the first time he earned money in his life. He stuffed the money into his trouser pocket and replied to Fatty: "Fooling around."
This is why I don't want to say it. Fat Brother didn't force it, he just said: "Come again next time."
Then he said, "Your girlfriend said she's waiting for you outside."
Girlfriend?
Xu Lichen walked out while pondering these three words.
Zhang Yansheng sat on his black motorcycle, his long legs were so beautiful. Xu Lichen would be happy to have a girlfriend like this.
but……
Zhang Yansheng raised a fist to him.
Xu Lichen stared at the fist and raised his eyes: "I won't."
Zhang Yansheng: “Huh?”
Xu Lichen said confidently: "I like you!"
"What the hell do you care if you like me? I don't like you!" Zhang Yansheng cursed, "Hurry up, idiot!"
Do you think your hands won’t feel sore from holding them up?
Xu Lichen was scolded so much that he lost his temper.
Okay.
He looked up to the sky and sighed, then stretched out his hand and bumped fists with Zhang Yansheng.
After this collision, they are siblings from now on, bah, brothers!
"I'll ride!" He put on his helmet. "Let's find a place to eat. I'm starving!"
"There's no place to eat here. We have to go back to the city."
"Go back! Go back! You'll starve to death!"
The two returned to the city and found a hamburger restaurant. Xu Lichen ate four hamburgers, six pairs of chicken wings, two bags of large potatoes, drank two cups of Coke, and ate an ice cream before he felt full.
After walking out of the hamburger shop, Zhang Yansheng rummaged through his bag and pointed at the convenience store next to the hamburger shop: "Go buy me a pack of wet wipes."
Xu Lichen: “…”
How can I order him around so naturally?
As I was thinking this, my body obediently walked towards the convenience store and quickly bought a pack of wet wipes.
Zhang Yansheng took out one, walked straight to the shared phone on the street, and wiped it. Xu Lichen: “?”
After wiping it clean, Zhang Yansheng took off the microphone, wiped it again, put it to his ear, and directly pressed the "Police" button.
The call was quickly connected, and Zhang Yansheng said, "Hello, is this 110? I want to report it."
Xu Lichen: “???”
Zhang Yansheng: "I want to report an underground black boxing ring. The address is No. 11, Zhongnan Road, Hujiao District. That place should have been a processing plant. The person in charge is nicknamed Fat Brother. They are open for business today. There are boxing matches and you can place bets. The minimum bet is 10,000 yuan. There must be more than 300 people gathered. This is an illegal assembly and illegal gambling..."
Xu Lichen: “?????????????”
"Me? I'm called the successor of socialism, or you can call me a red scarf." Zhang Yansheng said, "That's it."
He hung up the phone.
When I turned around, I saw Xu Lichen with a head full of question marks.
She raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong?"
"No, you..." Xu Lichen was confused, "You, you have a grudge against them?"
"No." Zhang Yansheng said frankly.
Xu Lichen was even more puzzled: "Then why did you..."
"Why?" Zhang Yansheng raised his eyelids. "Is there anything wrong with me, a law-abiding citizen, reporting a black boxing ring for illegal gambling?"
Theoretically, no. But, however, but!
"If you're thinking of going there again next time, forget it." Zhang Yansheng sneered, "Xu Lichen, let me tell you, it's OK to smoke and drink alcohol on weekdays. You can't touch pornography, gambling or drugs, understand?"
For some reason, she looked at people with a look of suspicion. Xu Lichen felt a chill on the back of his neck. He nodded with a strong desire to survive: "Got it!"
Zhang Yansheng put on his helmet and said, "Let's go, take me home!"
It was a sunny Saturday with a slightly cool early morning air.
Yue Song swung and hit a ball, and several old men praised: "Good shot!"
Yue Song smiled and stepped aside. Just then the phone rang. He walked a few steps away and answered the call: "Sister?"
Xue Xintong said: "Have you watched the news?"
"?" Yue Song, "What news?"
"Luckily we left early last night." Xue Xintong held her forehead with her hand. "The underground boxing ring in the suburbs was busted last night. Several people I know went to the police station last night."
Yue Song said "Oh" lightly.
"..." Xue Xintong, "You are so calm."
"What else? Should I act shocked?" Yue Song said, "Isn't it normal for a place like this to be raided?"
Xue Xintong became suspicious: "I say, it wasn't you who reported it, was it?" She always felt that it was very likely.
"I went home and slept yesterday," Yue Song said. "But even though I didn't report it, I think it's OK no matter who did it."
He said: "Isn't it normal for law-abiding citizens to report illegal gambling venues?"
There was silence on the phone for a while.
Xue Xintong cursed: "You old man!"
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