Suddenly, Qi Qiang saw Xiaojing waving to him from a distance, so he passed the ball back to Guo Dong and said, "Guo Dong, help me hit it!"
After saying that, he ran in the direction of Xiaojing.
Guo Dong looked at him, then at the basketball in his hands and Xia Yu, "Big sister."
"If you want to play basketball, go ahead! Although I am an unreasonable person, but... you are an exception."
Xia Yu said that and let Guo Dong leave. She sat next to him and looked at him while reading a book.
But his eyes turned to Qi Qiang and Xiao Jing from time to time.
"What a change. Xiaojing actually took the initiative to contact Liu Qiqiang..."
As early as two years ago, when Xiaojing first transferred to Chen Nanfang, Liu Qiqiang already knew her. At that time, she was bullied by minions, and Liu Qiqiang stood up for her.
However, because he himself was not a good person, he accidentally beat someone too severely, so he was directly taken to the police station and stayed there for a few days.
Although Xiaojing helped him explain to the police. But Qiqiang is a repeat offender, and the police routinely arrest him and send him to the station for a few days, then forget about it.
At that time, the two were still in the same class. In fact, there is nothing much to say. One is a school beauty who is knowledgeable in books and etiquette; the other is a gangster who used to hang out in black clubs. The two of them have almost no interaction except for some class affairs.
Later, Liu Qiqiang was forced to repeat a grade again due to behavioral and learning problems.
Although Qi Qiang saved Xiao Jing more than once, the relationship between the two was not easy.
Qiqiang likes Xiaojing, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it, but Xiaojing has no interest in these gangster boys at all, and can only hide from them.
But this time, Xiaojing took the initiative to come to him.
"What, you want me to deal with Jiang Nanmei...but...that guy, like Xia Yu, is protected by personal guards. It's not easy to get close to her."
Xiaojing will never forget the melee yesterday, Jiang Nanmei’s sly smile,
At that time, she wanted to rush towards her and beat her up. However, under the heavy protection of her personal guards, Xiaojing was only weak and could not get close at all.
Of course Xiaojing knew that there was no chance of winning with a head-on breakthrough, but she could outsmart her.
"You don't have to hit her, just take her hairpin intact and give it to me."
Xiaojing said, showing him a photo on her phone: "It's Alexander's black and white bow hairpin."
"If you like it, I'll buy it for you. There's no need to steal it from others."
Qi Qiang's words brought up Xiao Jing's previous incident of being imprisoned for being falsely accused of stealing hairpins.
"Buy whatever you want, do you have money?" Wan Xiaojing scolded angrily: "Can you afford it? Take care of yourself! If you don't even have enough to eat, don't pretend to be wealthy and fool around."
"But...why do you want her hairpin?" Qi Qiang asked.
"I don't need to explain to you!" Xiaojing said.
It's really hard for Qi Qiang to understand this...
What kind of little fairy behavior is this?
Although she asked someone to take risks and commit crimes, her tone not only didn't mean to beg for help at all, it actually made Qi Qiang feel as if he owed her.
"No, no, no, don't you know how many fans of Jiang Nanmei we in Unicorn Mali have? Aren't you afraid that I am one of them? Aren't you afraid that I will turn around and tell Xu Xiaoyao?"
"I can be your girlfriend!"
Xiaojing said coldly.
This sentence was really shocking and unbelievable to Liu Qiqiang.
"No, don't make such a joke." Qi Qiang said.
"I'm serious. I know that you have always liked me since that day. Right?" Xiaojing said.
"this……"
Speaking of that incident, we must start with what happened two years ago when Liu Qiqiang just came out of the boys' home.
He grew up in a single-parent family, and his biological father had been missing since he was a child. Although his mother usually protects him, she has mental problems and has a pathological desire to control Qi Qiang. She often beats him, imprisons him, and prevents him from contacting the outside world.
But that's it, the more she wanted to control Qiqiang, the more Qiqiang felt disgusted and wanted to escape from his mother's prison; the more his mother wanted him to behave, but he failed to learn it and instead followed him on the roadside. Get involved with bad people.
So, at a young age, he was involved in everything from fighting in bars and nightclubs to gangsters and stealing things. He spent more time in the police station, boys' home, and hospital than at home, which made his mother very, very sad. Headache.
"You have to be good when you go out. Don't let me see you again! How old are you, and you still make your parents so worried." The social worker of the boys' home sternly scolded you.
"Care? My father, after ejaculation, ignored my mother and gave birth to me alone. My mother is not much better, she is a complete psychopath. She keeps forcing me to do things I don't like. She didn't let me make friends at school, and she didn't even ask for my opinion on anything, not even my birth. This is more than caring, it's extremely heartwarming."
"But do you know how much money, time, and energy your mother spent on you! In fact, your performance in the hospital has always been very good, and you are not bad at heart. Why do you do illegal things again and again? What have you experienced? I understand everything. But there are many people in this world who have experienced more miserable experiences than you. Why bother dwelling on the past because of one thing."
"Do I have to accept every contribution from my family like a beggar with an outstretched smile? Oh, how great!"
Liu Qiqiang said with a smile: "I'm good? That's because no one in the courtyard can beat me."
Liu Qiqiang's last conversation with the social worker ended on bad terms as before. When he stepped out of the locked iron gate and faced the front, looking at the blazing sun that symbolized hope, he felt very bored.
Liu Qiqiang walked through a neighborhood he was once familiar with, and his neighbors cast him strange looks. The last time he was arrested was four years ago, because he was helping the underworld in the community.
"Look at you, this young man is quite brave. You are a 'builder'!"
At that time, he saw a neighbor's child being stopped by gangsters. Liu Qiqiang went with him to face it.
"How much does he owe you? Let me help him pay it!"
Liu Qiqiang noticed that the leader had a sticker of the piglet "McDull" on the back of his hand.
"Brother Qiang, no!"
"It's okay. I don't think he looks very bad." Liu Qiqiang said.
"You boy, you are quite interesting! Okay! Seeing that you are so loyal, just help me deliver it 5 times. If you want to make money, you can still come to me in the future. Qingshan Road Mourning Bidding."
"Okay! It's a deal!" Liu Qiqiang said.
"No! Brother, they are all black people!"
"Don't keep talking about our underworld! What we do is completely justified. The money I collect is from those of you who are greedy for petty gains! Luck is also the money earned by those black-hearted drug addicts. I have never had any Hurt kind-hearted people. You little guy, if you don’t have money, don’t follow other people’s pursuit of stars. If you want to make money, I’ll help you!” Sangbiao accused the little boy and shouted.
"I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore!"
In the next few days, Liu Qiqiang helped his neighbor pay off his debt, continued to make some quick money with the mourning bid, and participated in gang activities. But one day, when he was returning home, he was arrested by several plainclothes policemen, and he returned to the boys' home, where he stayed for three years.
Three years later, he returned to the community where he lived. Even though he was still looked down upon by his neighbors, his mother was still very happy to clean him up when he returned home. I haven't been at home in the past few years, and the environment at home has hardly changed.
"This is your favorite potato chicken wings, eat more." His mother said.
Qi Qiang turned over the dishes several times in disgust. Apart from some meat dregs, there was no meat at all, let alone chicken wings. Isn't that funny?
"Why don't you eat?" His mother said, feeling that Qiqiang's expression was a bit strange, so she also turned over the plate, but unexpectedly there were no chicken wings in it. .
"I'm sorry. I saw chicken wings when I took them back. I don't know if the workers ate them."
It turned out that his mother had recently found a job as a dishwasher. She usually collected some of the leftover dishes from the guests and took them home to eat.
She only received the potato wings knowing that Qiqiang would be back today, but she didn't expect it.
"It's okay, there are others in the refrigerator."
Qi Qiang opened the refrigerator, and was even more speechless. It has been more than ten years, and his mother has never improved. She can't cook, she can only reheat vegetables.
Now, the food in the refrigerator either smells rancid or is green and moldy.
"Oh! It's better to go back to the boys' home!"
As he spoke, he touched his pocket and found some pocket money given to him by the social worker, and wanted to go out and buy food by himself.
"Where are you going!" When her mother saw that he was about to run, she blocked the door. "You are not allowed to leave without my order! Eat well!"
"Not in the mood." Liu Qiqiang said coldly. Just as he was about to rush out of the door, his mother had already locked the door.
"Don't even think about leaving here without my order!" she said.
Liu Qiqiang had no choice but to pretend to compromise first and borrowed his urine to go to the bathroom.
Then, he climbed out of the bathroom window nimbly.
"Are you here to imprison me?" Qi Qiang squeaked, and carefully walked along the water pipe, touching the wall. Suddenly, the phone rang.
He also held the phone in one hand and chatted while holding it.
"Hello!"
He was very surprised by the person who called him for the first time in three years.
"Hello, sir. You have been arrested for owing 5,000,000 yuan. If you want to know more details, please press 1."
Damn it, it turned out to be a scam call.
But...who used to be brothers and sisters, but who has come to visit him in the past three years...
He kept calling from the address book he used to call, and in the end, he only got through the phone numbers of gangsters he used to know in the gang.
"Hey! Ah Zhuang, I'm Ah Qiang!"
"Aqiang!? Who is it?"
Tsk…
It turns out that I regard them as brothers,
They don't even recognize me...
They are fair-weather friends. . .
Still, it's better than being alone.
He decided to contact a few gangsters hanging around the park, A Zhuang, A Fat, and A Shou, and rushed to their gathering place.
The golden sunset passed through the sparse treetops and shone on the faces of the four gangsters. They lazily opened their eyes reluctantly and whistled to passing girls.
