Chapter 59 Fireworks teach you something else
The sound of fireworks gradually faded away, and the hustle and bustle of the world returned to silence.
After a rustle of electricity on the other end of the phone, the noise stopped.
"Nan Fu." Jiang Yu called out.
"Huh?"
"Shen Jia and Zhou Yang are gone, and I'm sitting outside alone now."
Nan Fu: "Is it cold?"
"Cold," Jiang Yu said, "I want you to cover my hands."
Nan Fu smiled softly Said: "Okay, I'll cross over half of Banyan City and go to find you."
Her voice was low, and she couldn't see the expression, and even a joke was easy to be believed.
Jiang Yu was afraid that she would really come, so he hurriedly said: "Actually, Leng is a lie."
He paused, "Only thinking about you is the truth."
"Nan Fu, I miss you." Jiang Yu sighed, a little irritable He asked eagerly, "How long will it take before we meet?" The
other party's tone was coquettish with some complaints.
Nan Fu's heart softened instantly.
If it wasn't for the pain in her back, she felt that she would immediately rush to the side of the road to take a taxi, and really cross half of Rongcheng to find him.
Impulsive but for a moment, Nan Fu slowly tightened his hands, and apologized: "It's only a few days, I promise."
Not wanting to make the atmosphere so dull, Nan Fu took out a cigarette and changed the subject: No, tell me, what have you been doing these days?"
"A few days ago, I went to the old house for a walk, and now there are guests at home every day. I followed my parents to accompany the elders. Occasionally, there was no one to play mahjong. I Just go up." As he
spoke, Jiang Yu seemed to think of something, and suddenly said quietly: "I can play mahjong well now, and I basically win. I will form a team with you in the future, and I shouldn't be careless anymore."
Unexpectedly, he would still remember such trivial things as old millet and rotten sesame seeds. Nan Fu took a deep puff on the cigarette and said with a smile: "If I had known earlier that you would be my boyfriend, how could I say that? Even if you No matter how bad the game is, then I will definitely be full of hype."
Jiang Yu laughed and said, "It's not too late for you to praise."
Nan Fu looked at the blue sky, with stars shining in his eyes, She replied softly: "As expected of my boyfriend, he can learn everything quickly."
Jiang Yu's every word of her praise was very helpful, he raised his eyebrows, and his tail was raised to the sky: "Am I amazing?"
"Amazing. "Nan Fu said sincerely.
The New Year's Eve people around have gradually dispersed.
Cigarettes couldn't suppress the pain, and she twitched her forehead, guessing that the injury on her back would take a few days to heal.
Thinking about it this way, the meeting with Jiang Yu had to be postponed again.
Every minute and every second of separation becomes extremely difficult in this national festival.
Nan Fu's eyes darkened, and she was about to ask the other party for some interest first. She licked the tip of her teeth and asked in a low voice: "Then I will teach you something else later, do you want to learn?"
Jiang Yu: "What else, Can you make a comparison?"
"For example..."
Nan Fu exhaled smoke slowly, and the lingering mist blurred her sharp eyebrows and eyes, she deliberately pressed her voice and said, "Ventrilo."
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.
Nan Fu could almost imagine his red ears. After a while, Jiang Yu said, "Do you mean that the service during the susceptibility period was not in place last time? You still need further training?"
"No, where do you want to go? Already?" Nan Fu didn't hold back, and laughed out loud, "Do you know what ventriloquist means? An excellent folk performing skill, just like this has been defiled by you."
Jiang Yu realized that she was teased again, and gritted his teeth. , but only choked out: "...fuck!"
Nan Fu swept away the haze just now, laughing until his chest vibrated.
Jiang Yu was infected by her laughter, and laughed as she cursed and cursed: "It's so good, what ventriloquism do you want to learn?" After
laughing enough, Nan Fu lazily said: "Isn't it just to make up a reason for you to learn the name of a certain animal? Come and listen twice, to help you have fun."
Jiang Yu blinked very lightly, this time the reaction was very quick, being teased by her so much, he couldn't help but burn his face, and whispered: "I thought you How tall and tall, this is no less defiled than me."
"Nan Fu." He cleared his throat.
"Here."
"Sister." Jiang Yu changed her address.
This time Nan Fu didn't make a sound.
Even through the earpiece, she felt like something had pricked her ears. Jiang Yu softened her voice and said slowly, "Sister, I miss you so much."
Nan Fu's breathing froze.
Jiang Yu was a little nervous, his cheeks were burned red by the fireworks not far away, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a low voice with what he had learned in his life: "Thinking of not being able to sleep at night, I want to be touched by you, and I also want to touch you." Touch you."
After Nan Fu and Jiang Yu hung up the phone, they found a clinic that was still open and put some medicine on their back.
After thinking about it, she finally managed to go back to the old apartment in the community that Nan Zhengcheng left behind.
Nan Fu took out the key and was about to enter the house when the old lady who lived next door heard the noise, opened the door suddenly and leaned out half of her body.
"Xiao Nan," the old lady beckoned to her, "Come here."
Nan Fu pursed her lips, and although she didn't know what she was going to do, she followed the sound and walked over.
The old grandma took out a large bag from the side, which contained several lunch boxes with thermal insulation function, and she smiled kindly: "You child, you came back so late on the first day of the new year, which made me wait for you for a long time. Here, "She handed the bag to her, "A little girl brought it over at night, and begged me to hand over the New Year's Eve dinner to you."
Nan Fu picked up the bag and was stunned.
The old grandma was still rambling: "Hey, your father is gone, I thought you would be able to live better, but I didn't expect that you would not be able to eat a hot meal during the Chinese New Year..."
She couldn't hear the words behind, and her ears were full of noise. I just feel that my chest is so tight that I can't speak.
In addition to the hot meals in the pocket, there is also a red envelope with "Happy New Year" printed on it, and a greeting card full of blessings - Yu Mian carefully decorated various patterns on it.
Nan Fu didn't need to open the red envelope, he knew how much money was inside.
From the first one thousand yuan to the last tens of thousands, no matter how difficult Yu Wan was during the period, there was no interruption.
However, it was the first time she received these lucky money and New Year's Eve dinner with her own hands.
Because in the past, Nan Zhengcheng would cut off her back and forth, so she didn't know until very late in her previous life that her mother still loved her and never gave up on her.
After a long time, Nan Fu regained his composure, and after thanking the grandmother, he went into the house with his things, and then called Jian Yiyan.
The house has been rearranged by her long ago, throwing away irrelevant things, the sofa and curtains are all brand new, if you ignore the traces of the years on the wall, this place is already a very different place from before.
When Jian Yiyan hurried over, Nan Fu had just finished eating.
"My little ancestor, what happened to you tonight?" Jane glared at her reproachfully, "I didn't go to the game, and the phone has been on the phone all the time! Why can't I reach you!"
Nan Fu's face There was no expression on his face, and he briefly narrated to him what happened tonight when he was beaten.
After listening, Jian Yiyan was so angry that she almost picked up a kitchen knife and went out to fight Ling Zhen desperately: "Fuck me! I said that the competition is approaching, why do you want me to fill out some forms? It turns out that they deliberately distracted me!"
Nan Fu stopped him, took out two cigarettes, and handed him one.
Jian Yiyan took out a lighter from his pocket, and lit Nan Fu's cigarette with unbelievable proficiency.
The smoke was floating in front of the two of them, and Nan Fu's voice was very calm: "There is no need for you to avenge me, this beating is not in vain, and I will avenge my revenge on the field."
"What do you mean?" Jian said nothing Understood, "As you are now, can you still play tomorrow?"
"No," Nan Fu glanced at him, and smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, "So this is why I called you to solve the problem."
She said, Pulled out a stick from the corner, threw it in front of him, and tapped his shoulder blades: "Here, hit it twice."
Jane was completely dumbfounded: "I didn't see it, you are still a masochist!" "
Ling Zhen's group focused on one place to beat them. They were very precise in their strikes, and it was not easy to see it when they were wearing clothes," Nan Fu explained, "You hit me twice on the shoulder blade, and I will show it to others Look."
Jane paused.
Nan Fu continued: "Lin Xianrui will come tomorrow, I only have this chance."
Knowing that she had an idea, Jian couldn't persuade her with a single word, he glanced at the stick, then at Nan Fu's bent back, Never dared to start.
Nan Fu waited for a long time but did not wait for the pain to come, so he urged impatiently: "If you don't work harder, I will die tomorrow, manager, don't be soft at the critical moment."
Jian took a deep breath In one breath, he swears a dirty word, his heart beats, and he smashes down with two sticks.
Nan Fu snorted, staggered a few times, her legs almost knelt down, she gasped, avoided Jian Yiyan's support, and supported the wall alone for a while.
A cigarette just burns out.
When he woke up the next day, Nan Fu felt as if his whole body had been run over by a car, and even putting on clothes became a torture.
But today is a crucial day in the fighting game, and she must be there.
With the lessons learned from the past, Nan Fu didn't stay in the locker room too much.
During the championship competition, many high-level executives from the Golden Ridge Club would come. She went straight into the waiting room with half of her shoulder swollen, attracting the attention of passers-by.
Ling Zhen stared round when he saw the person. He didn't expect that Nan Fu would dare to come, and there were more scars on his body that didn't belong to him. His heart was beating like a drum, and he was secretly thinking about what to do next Suddenly, the voices of people discussing next to him reached his ears.
It was the two well-known gossip brokers who spoke here.
Huang Mao stared at Nan Fu's back, and kept clicking his tongue: "Damn it, no wonder the dark horse abandoned the race yesterday. It turned out to be called out by someone."
"Mr. Lin will come to sit in the town today," Lan Mao said, "Who the hell is that?" Doing something so blatant?"
Huang Mao: "Who else is it? The dark horse poses the greatest threat to the one who did it."
Lan Mao recalled: "You mean... all her injuries were caused by Ling Zhen?"
Before he finished speaking, Lan Mao was suddenly pushed and shoved, and Ling Zhen looked at him condescendingly: "Everyone is in the same circle, so don't talk nonsense without evidence, do you know what it means to speak out of misfortune? ?”
Lan Mao is not a timid person either, the players he followed also made it to the finals, and the next match will be Ling Zhen.
"What kind of virtue do you need me to talk nonsense?" Lan Mao glanced at him and sneered, "The finalists of last season played abnormally on the last day, so you must have worked hard in secret, right?" There
were many people around Well, it's really not good for Ling to argue too much with him, but it's not in his character to swallow this breath like this.
He reached out and grabbed the blue hair by the collar, ready to find a corner to break it off with him.
However, in the next moment, a majestic voice came from the door: "It's almost time to compete, what are you still arguing about?"
Everyone followed the prestige, and saw the crowd make way to both sides, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with a kind face Holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, the man walked over with big strides, followed by a group of assistants and bodyguards.
People in the waiting room respectfully shouted "Mr. Lin" one after another.
After the assistant next to him learned about the situation from the person next to him, he reported to that Mr. Lin.
Seeing that his brows were getting deeper and deeper, Ling Zhen couldn't help but feel secretly trembling.
Mr. Lin is the second-in-command of the Jinling Club, his name is Lin Xianrui. Under his vigorous management, the business of the club is getting bigger and bigger, involving more and more extensive, but he doesn't stay in the club very often, he is very busy most of the time, Appearances are only made on the quarterly fighting final day.
Ling really couldn't afford to provoke such a character.
The waiting room was silent. Ling Zhen closed his eyes and waited for the other party to speak. If he was found to be tricky, he would pay for it. Anyway, what he wanted was the title of champion.
Compared with the appearance fee of the champion and the turnover of being a trader, the five million is really insignificant.
He thought over the countermeasures in his heart, but that Mr. Lin didn't look at him, but instead focused on Nan Fu who didn't say a word.
Lin Xianrui looked at her with great interest: "Come out with me."
Seeing Nan Fu stand up directly after the roll call, Ling Zhen was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
He didn't have time to think, and when he passed her by, he warned in a low voice: "If you dare to talk nonsense in front of Mr. Lin, I will dispose of you in a while!"
Nan Fu ignored her and followed Lin Xianrui out.
At the corner of the corridor, bodyguards and assistants were waiting not far away.
Lin Xianrui casually swept across the redness and swelling on the opponent's shoulder blades. It is not difficult to imagine that the area covered by the vest was even more messy.
He didn't beat around the bush, but narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Ling Zhen did this, right?"
Nan Fu lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.
"I know it even if you don't tell me. Don't be afraid. With me here, no one will dare to do anything to you." Lin Xianrui smiled softly, "I asked you to come out out of curiosity."
Nan Fu's lips moved: "You ask."
"Ling Zhen has bribed his opponent once or twice. I think the previous contestants have agreed. Why didn't you agree?" Lin Xianrui stared at her with sharp eyes like a hawk, "With this injury, even if you get on stage today, the winning rate is almost zero. What are you insisting on?"
Nan Fu was quiet for a while, with a slight curve on his lips.
A few seconds later, she met his gaze fearlessly, and said two words slowly: "Rules." What
she said was not rules, but rules.
Lin Xianrui was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, with a subtle expression on his face: "It's true that there is no rule without rules, and I don't like someone ruining the signboard of the Jinling Club, very good, very good," he said twice, "I admire you for being a well-mannered young man."
"How about this, I'll give you five days to recuperate." Lin Xianrui turned the prayer beads in his hand, "After five days, show me a champion."
Nan Fu was stunned For a moment: "But today the audience has already come..."
Lin Xianrui interrupted her: "No one wants to watch a fighting match that is manipulated without any suspense. It's up to you ."
Nan Fu clenched his fists, and the hanging heart finally fell at this moment.
"If you can win the championship, more than five million will be yours." Lin Xianrui, who is shorter than her, took a step back and looked at her eye level. "In the future, I will train you to be a superstar player in the Golden Ridge Club."
He said He patted her on the shoulder: "Play hard, don't let me down."
Nan Fu had just returned to the waiting room, and the host outside the arena had already begun to announce that the time for today's championship match had been changed.
All kinds of voices were mixed, but just looking at this posture, Jian knew that Nan Fu had succeeded.
"Are you really thinking about it?" The two left the Golden Ridge Clubhouse. Jane turned her head and looked at her as she walked away, "Becoming a superstar player, you will either win all the time in your life, or you will die on the field."
Nan Fu didn't explain too much, and said "hmm" lightly.
"Have you ever thought about your little roommate?" Jane asked, "You are going to have an accident, what will he do?" When
Jiang Yu was mentioned, Nan Fu's eyes became warm.
She stared at the toe of the shoe for a long while, then sighed, and said in a low voice, "So I'm not, am I saving my life?"