Du Kang and Weiwei sat on the Route 219 bus. Weiwei had her head down, concentrating on playing Glory. Du Kang, on the other hand, stared absentmindedly at the scenery outside the window. His fingers softly clasped together, making a soft trembling sound.
The bus passed by a small area. It was Alcadia. When Du Kang had just entered university, he had gone out with his dorm mates to eat skewers. At that time, he hadn't been dumped by Wang Wenwen yet. He had once put his arm around Wang Wenwen's shoulder and patted his chest, saying that after graduation, he would buy a house here and then propose to Wang Wenwen.
At that time, Wang Wenwen's smile was very sweet and pure. His other bros also cheered and took a photo as a souvenir. Today, Du Kang had already deleted all records related to Wang Wenwen from his phone. Her photo, WeChat, phone number, only that photo remained. Du Kang had thought about deleting it as well, but his finger didn't press it.
"I'm going to keep it. I'm definitely going to buy a house here. I want you to know that I, Du Kang, won't be a poor loser for the rest of my life. I won't!"
Du Kang's hands had unknowingly clenched into fists. Because he had used too much strength, his knuckles had turned blue and white, making cracking sounds.
"Xiao Pang, what's wrong?"
Weiwei, who had "died" and returned to the spring, took a moment to look at the dazed Du Kang. Her small hand lightly patted Du Kang's tightly clenched fists. "Don't worry, isn't it just the Eating Heart Bug?
It's easy to deal with. As for that thing under the Iron Buddha … "Weiwei said, pausing, as if she was also hesitating.
"Sister Chu, I'm not afraid of death." Du Kang smiled, a bit bitter and a bit lonely. He looked away from the window and slowly relaxed his fists. "Sister Chu, there's just something I don't understand. Do you think that how much money a person earns and how much food they eat are all predetermined?"
"Hmm, what do you mean?"
Slightly lowering his head to look at the situation of the battlefield, he realized that his side had the upper hand and was already on the high ground. Seeing that he was about to win while lying down, he was no longer anxious. As he ran towards the opposite home, he said to Du Kang, "Are you trying to say that everything has its own destiny and it's not up to anyone?"
Du Kang nodded. "That's right, Sister Chu. If it wasn't like that, why would some people be born with a net worth of trillions? They don't know how to do anything but have a husband who sleeps with celebrities, flirts with young models, hugs an internet celebrity and walks around the streets? They're even praised to the heavens. What about me?
After working hard for half a year, it's not even enough for my pocket money. "
"Oh yeah, I won!"
Weiwei looked at the broken crystal on the screen and couldn't help snapping her fingers. She was so happy that she almost jumped up. However, when she looked up at the stop sign, she found that they were almost there, so she didn't play another game. She put away her mobile phone, reached out and patted Du Kang's shoulder twice, and said in a very social tone, "Young man, it's just money. What do you think? Do you want to go with me and do something big? If you become a young model in the clubhouse, if not, you can work in the sea!"
Du Kang was speechless. He turned his head with an expression of "Who are you? I don't know you", which made Weiwei so angry that she reached out and was about to flick his head. However, at this moment, a girl's scream suddenly came from the front of the carriage.
Du Kang, Weiwei, and the other people on the bus all turned their eyes to the direction of the scream. They saw a girl with a voluptuous body, dressed in cool and fashionable clothes, holding the railing with one hand, and the other hand behind her back, covering her perky little buttocks. Her big eyes were shining with tears, and she was arguing with someone opposite her.
"Be good," Weiwei had learned Du Kang's catchphrase from the past few days with Du Kang. She stood up from her seat, leaned forward, and looked forward. As she looked, she dragged Du Kang with her, "Xiao Pang, Xiao Pang, look, there's a crazy man on the trolley. F * ck, this rhythm is amazing!"
"What's there to see?"
Pulled up by Weiwei, Du Kang inadvertently glanced at them. Just as he turned his head to the window, he turned back, "Meili Jie!
F * ck, get out of the way, let me borrow some light, let me borrow some light! "
Du Kang parted the crowd and squeezed towards the girl. Weiwei didn't know what was wrong with Du Kang again. It seemed that he knew the girl, so she followed behind him and squeezed in, just in time to see more clearly.
Just as Du Kang squeezed into the crowd, he heard a man with a croaky voice say, "Sleeping with people every night, aren't they here to sell themselves?
Why are they fine when they go in there, but what's wrong with me touching their buttocks? "
Hearing this, Du Kang felt an inexplicable anger rush to his head. If it was a girl he didn't know, Du Kang might have doubted him. But who was this girl? She was Meili Jie, Cun 'er's girlfriend, and she had to call him Fourth Brother.
Although Meili Jie's temper was a bit like Weiwei's, carefree and manly, her character was definitely first-class, and she walked the right path.
Du Kang parted the crowd and walked to Meili Jie's side. Meili Jie looked at Du Kang as if he had seen his savior. She grabbed Du Kang's arm, pointed to the opposite side, and burst into tears.
"It's okay, Meili Jie, I'm here, it's okay."
Du Kang comforted Meili Jie, who was crying like a pear blossom in the rain, and turned to look at the opposite side. Three old guys in their early fifties were crossing their arms, looking at him from the corner of their eyes as if nothing had happened.
What?
No, it should be said that they were looking at the inside of Meili Jie's collar, who was standing beside Du Kang. Du Kang stood in front of Meili Jie, glaring at the three old guys. From their behavior, demeanor, and clothes, Du Kang could tell at a glance that these three old guys were definitely not good people. Now they were old, but when they were young, they were probably the same kind of people who didn't take care of people's business.
"Brat, what's wrong? One is selling meat, and now another is selling buttocks. I'm not interested in chrysanthemums. Scram to the side and play!" One of the short and fat men reached out and grabbed Du Kang's collar.
Not to mention that Du Kang was a young man in his twenties, he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he was a virgin. These three old hooligans, who ate, drank, whored, and gambled, could not be compared to him. Du Kang was just about to ask these three old hooligans to go away, but he didn't expect that the short fat man was also ruthless.
"F * ck you!" The short fat man kneed Du Kang fiercely between his legs.
Du Kang wanted to dodge sideways, but suddenly, two figures, one on the left and one on the right, were in front of him. One of them grabbed Du Kang's neck, and his fingers were clasped on Du Kang's Adam's apple, which could make people suffocate quickly. The other one was holding a plastic bag, and directly smashed it on Du Kang's head. In an instant, chili oil and chili oil flew everywhere.
"I … Puff!"
The feeling of being blinded by chili oil was beyond Du Kang's understanding. In an instant, he couldn't see anything. Instinctively, he took two steps back, put his hands in front of him to protect himself, and shouted for Weiwei's help.
Then, the back of his head was hit hard by a fist, and his head was buzzing. Even though Du Kang had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, in this situation, he could only be at a disadvantage.
In a daze, Du Kang felt that the surroundings were very chaotic, and his head was buzzing as if he had entered a vegetable market. Many people were pulling him, and there were also punches and kicks landing on his body, all of which were vital points such as his head, heart, and ribs.