Wanderer

Chapter 119 Collapse

"This is our latest autumn and winter... sir?" The shopping guide tentatively shook the clothes in front of the man's eyes, "Sir, do you think this windbreaker is okay? This upper body works well, and it can be worn with shirts or woolen sweaters every day. ……gentlemen?"

Ke Likai, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help laughing, took the windbreaker from the hands of the shopping guide who was at a loss, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of Bai Yunqi, who was flying in the sky, "Hey! Dude, just go shopping with me. Suffering? What have you been thinking about all day?"

Bai Yunqi suddenly came back to his senses, yawned and looked at the windbreaker in Ke Likai's hand, habitually glanced at the hang tag first, followed by a string of zeros, shook his head and said: "I am from a poor and lower-middle peasant class. It's fun for you, but don't you really think that this dress looks a bit like a dress?"

"Do you have any?" Ke Likai stood in front of the dressing mirror and gestured. The hem of the windbreaker with a little piping swept across his knees, and his shoulder-length hair was randomly tied into a bundle. Under the high-power lighting for it, there was a moment of "Ann can tell whether I am male or female" handsome, "I think it's not bad, a bit medieval."

"Is it medieval style or Lolita style... Hey, fuck!" Bai Yunqi dodged the clothes hanger Ke Likai threw over, bowed his head and replied a work text message to the company, saying that Bai Kang was in critical condition again. The notice, the headquarters was in chaos, where did he come from today in the United States, and spent a day shopping with Ke Likai, who hadn't seen anyone suddenly fall from the sky for so long?

...Okay, probably because this person hadn't seen him for a long time, he suddenly fell from the sky this morning.

In the early hours of this morning, Bai Yunqi almost had a heart attack when Wen Hai smashed the word "Fuck". He tossed and turned on the bed until dawn, but he didn't have the guts to change the theme of the drafted and revised eight hundred times to "Although this time I really don't feel like myself There is nothing wrong, but because you are so angry, I sincerely apologize to you, don’t be angry, okay?" the apology text was sent, and it was hard to wait until the personal phone rang. The grandson who was going to Europe heard Liu Xinyu said that he was in the capital, and he had nothing to do to chat.

The two haven't seen each other for seven or eight years, and they didn't recognize each other when they first met at the entrance of the hotel. Ke Likai's long robe and short jacket, which is between the homeless sharp brother and the rock youth, almost made the security guard point out that "the clothes are disheveled, sorry." "No reception" sign kicked people out, Bai Yunqi came down from the stairs, and before he could react, he was hugged by a bear, and a few suppressed screams from girls rang in his ears.

After listening to Bai Yunqi's experience in the past few years, Ke Likai was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "Oh——you mean, Bai Kang, that Bai Kang of the Kangyue Group, is your own father, Now that you intend to let you and his eldest daughter take over Kang Yue, or let his eldest daughter take over Kang Yue, you will be the chief wage earner?"

Bai Yunqi nodded indifferently: "Well, it's almost like this... Hey! What's wrong with you?!"

"Dad! Dad, do you still remember the pancake fruit back then?!" Ke Likai hugged Bai Yunqi's waist and did not let go, "Dad, Gou Fugui, don't forget each other!"

"Your family is bankrupt?" Bai Yunqi was flipping through the new autumn clothing album at hand, "If you're bankrupt, teach me your experience. Anyway, I think Kang Yue is about to kneel."

"How should I put it... just this one, one for black and one for black and white, both in size L." Ke Likai handed the clothes and bank card to the attentive shopping guide beside him, "My financial income supports two non-bad hobbies. It is enough for a normal man to live a normal life, but the man in my family is about to burp. The funeral is very expensive. My brother can't wait to find someone to kill and bury him now. He must not be counted on. How much I earn and spend these few years have no savings, if he dies now, I'm afraid I can only buy him a straw mat to wrap him in and push him into the Atlantic Ocean."

Bai Yunqi raised his eyes and looked at his face: "How long is it at most?"

"HIV is a thing that sometimes has to be counted desperately. Those who live long will have a lifetime similar to ours. Those who live short..." Ke Likai's throat stuck, he turned his head slightly and swallowed his saliva, and spread his hands indifferently, " It won't be long, and this time I go back may be the last time."

Bai Yunqi pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly, "Are you in a hurry to use the money now? Find a bank to exchange euros for you."

"Oh, hello, it's done, no matter how poor my brother is, he can't be reduced to asking you for help." Ke Likai took the wrapped paper bag, put his arm around Bai Yunqi's shoulders and threw it on him, "If it doesn't work, I can still sell it. Meat, look at my appearance, how much money can you spend on me in one night?"

"Seven yuan and five." Bai Yunqi said calmly, "The price of finger cakes has recently increased."

"..." Ke Likai's fingertips were full of tobacco smell and oil paint. He swayed in front of the two of them and landed on Bai Yunqi's neckline. He ignored the bright eyes of the public and the shopping guide lady, and began to unbutton his shirt as he spoke. , "I really don't think about adding a price, my skills are very good."

"Okay." Bai Yunqi didn't stop him, and acted like he had seen the wind and waves, while looking at the phone screen, he said, "Then it's ten yuan."

Ke Likai pushed the person aside boredly, shook his head and regretted, "Qizi, you've turned bad. I still prefer that innocent little boy who blushed when I heard it live in high school."

"That innocent little boy is able to have today thanks to your old age." Bai Yunqi slapped the phone screen on his palm, and finally couldn't help but consulted this "emotional expert" who was so unreliable: "How do you usually resolve family conflicts?"

"We've never had family conflicts in our family."

"..."

"I know that you are jumping up and down all day because you have something on your mind." Ke Likai gloated, "Have you had a fight with the granddaughter's dream lover, the domineering police officer?"

"It's not a quarrel, just..." Bai Yunqi carefully chose his words, and gestured with his thumb and index finger at a distance that was basically negligible. "There has been a little, a little obstacle in communication."

"You can do it, unless the obstacle is so-so-big—" Ke Likai opened his arms, "Your temperament can't be considered a communication obstacle."

"..."

Ke Likai was afraid that he didn't deserve a beating enough, so he continued to add fuel to the fire: "Isn't it just right, my family is dying, and you and that one should also blow it up, Boss, think about me, look at us It's a business marriage together, how fashionable."

Bai Yunqi: "Should I contact Da Liu to pay him for the air ticket and let him fly over to beat you up? I believe that after hearing a lot of things, he would be very happy to drag you into the toilet and beat you up. The sound insulation effect of my room not bad."

Ke Likai was not afraid of anything in China, but he was afraid of his brother and Liu Xinyu, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "It's okay, let's be serious, there are generally two ways to solve communication obstacles, one is to explain the old topics that cause obstacles, and the other is to find another A new topic, I personally judge that the two of you may not be able to talk about the previous topic even if you have tried your best, so it is better to talk about it with a new one. Chairman Mao taught us that time will solve everything, and difficulties that can be solved by procrastination, It's not difficult."

"New topic?" Bai Yunqi blinked, "What new topic?"

"There's another saying that's good..." Ke Likai pointed to a shirt on the display rack opposite the two, "Problems that can be solved by shopping and sex are not problems."

After parking the car at the entrance of the parking lot, Wen Hai adjusted the position of the Bluetooth headset impatiently. The community changed to a new property at the beginning of this year, and finally stepped up efforts to clean up the parking lot that had been developed into a garbage recycling station. It was so smooth Driving unimpeded to the designated parking space was a little unaccustomed for a while, and he couldn't help sticking his head out to make sure he didn't run over anything.

The people in the earphones are still chattering. It’s nothing more than fear of taking responsibility. The two sides are shirking each other. One said that the traffic control is not coordinated, and the other said that the temporary card is easy to cause riots. In the end, this matter must be left to the criminal investigation team. Come take the blame.Wen Hai is notorious for being hard to mess with and his backstage. He was recently seconded to the action team and Chai Fanwen is in charge here. Those who are capable and those who are not, want to take the opportunity to win a job from the criminal investigation team and throw a pot over him. Chai Fanwen No matter how capable he is of being an "agent", he will be constrained, and it will take Wen Hai, the real boss, to come back to make the ruthless words firm.

After listening to the nonsense of three papers without donkeys, Wen Hai said calmly: "Director Liu's words are off the mark, and we don't know what to do or not to do. If you really don't give us those few The brothers who helped me in the past made it easier for me to delay the case, so if I tell the higher authorities what I should say and what I shouldn’t say, don’t be offended.”

After hanging up the phone, Wen Hai lay on the steering wheel and closed his eyes for a while, the feeling of exhaustion that would exhaust him pinned him to his seat, the cigarettes originally given to Qi Jian were thrown on the passenger seat, and Unopened, he was too busy today to even smoke a cigarette, and the scenes of happy people or earth-shattering that he imagined were replaced by trivial and busy - except for the two hours in the morning, he He didn't even have time to think about Qi Jian or Dai Guosheng.

The mobile phone that was also thrown on the passenger seat rang again, and the knife that sharpened the last string in his brain cut bluntly again. With a headache, he pressed the earphones and said the same opening remarks: "Hello, may I ask..."

"I—" Bai Yunqi swallowed when he heard the voice, and asked cautiously, "Are you still busy?"

For a very brief moment, Wen Hai's hand was already hanging on the hang-up button. After withdrawing his hand, he chuckled and said, "It's okay, I'm almost home."

"Uh, what..." Bai Yunqi couldn't think of what words to follow to make it look less abrupt, but was suddenly pushed forward by Ke Likai, who was always in a mess beside him, and immediately jumped out a sentence without thinking. : "Why didn't you call my work phone last night?"

"..."

"..."

"Don't, don't—" Ke Likai quickly grabbed Bai Yunqi, who was banging his head against the glass door, "It's broken and you'll lose money!"

Bai Yunqi turned his head and mouthed, "I'm fucking dead."

Unwilling to admit that his early morning hours were all due to vanity and not having any trouble finding fault, Wen Hai coughed dryly, "ah", and said in an innocent tone, "What did you just say? The signal here is not good."

"No, I just asked how you are." Bai Yunqi pushed Ke Likai onto the sofa, and walked out by himself, "Are you injured?"

"It's just a small injury." After being reminded by the other party, Wen Hai remembered that he hadn't changed his dressing today. No wonder the wound throbbed and hurt as soon as he walked away. "You haven't finished your work yet? Are you tired recently?"

Bai Yunqi frowned, wanting to put down Bokang's bag and run away, and even a complete action plan was laid out in his mind in an instant. Hearing Wen Hai's deep breathing over there, he silently recited "" Calm down," and said with a relaxed tone: "Actually, it's okay. After all, Bokang is worried that I will take over too many things. Most of them are still busy with his daughter."

As soon as Wen Hai took out the keys, the wound on his arm suddenly hurt, and he lost the whole bunch of keys. He squatted down and pressed his head against the door panel, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.After listening to Bai Yunqi's answer, he closed his eyes and exhaled softly, knowing in his heart that the other party was not telling the truth. According to that person's temperament, if he really didn't arrange any real things for him, he probably wouldn't be with Bai Kang for a second. Wasting time, I'm afraid that I'm going to be tired like myself and become a dog.

"Wen Hai?" Bai Yunqi heard that there was no movement for a long time, and called out worriedly, "Are you home yet?"

"Well, here we are." Wen Hai grabbed the doorknob and stood up, and opened the door with the last bit of strength, "Let's talk another day, I'm a little tired, you should go to bed earlier."

"Wait a minute!" Bai Yunqi didn't know why, but he felt that Wen Hai couldn't hang up the phone right now. He looked around, remembered what Ke Likai said just now, and blurted out: "I, I have my eye on a shirt. , do you think I look better in black or blue?"

Wen Hai replied without thinking: "You look better without clothes."

"Then I'll run around naked at the airport in a few days, okay?" Bai Yunqi smiled, "Of course I'll dress up as my best when I get home to see you."

"Okay, I'll say hello to my colleagues in charge of airport security, and I'll contact the local newspaper by the way, you..." With the lights off at home, Wen Hai habitually smeared and threw the key on the shelf at the door. The actions that had been repeated thousands of times day after day unexpectedly came to nothing. In just 1 minute, the ill-fated keys fell freely twice, hitting the floor with a muffled sound, causing a wave of shock in the deserted air. string echo.

Without any warning, Wen Hai's tears came down with a "crash". He had almost forgotten what it was to cry for decades, and he didn't know how to wipe the tears when they fell. The screen was full of tears, and the capacitive screen was stained with tears. The water failed, he pressed the hang up button on the screen hard and there was no response, so he just ignored it, squatted down and leaned against the anti-theft door, threw the phone aside, and raised his hand to cover his face.

Bai Yunqi listened silently over there, the cry in the loudspeaker was always extremely suppressed sobs, every painful inhalation was like a knife stabbing into his heart, after less than 3 minutes, the cry The sound stopped, and he heard Wen Hai let out a long breath, cursed "fuck", and heard the sound of metal objects colliding, and finally Wen Hai picked up the phone and coughed hoarsely.

"Do you prefer me to wear black or blue?" Bai Yunqi asked, "The blue is that whitish blue, it seems a bit pretentious to wear."

"What are you pretending to be young? You're a brat. Isn't this the time when Dai Hua is drinking?" Wen Hai sniffled, "You can wear my black shirt. There are seven or eight of them in the closet."

"As the author, you also know that your closet is full of black clothes...then blue." Bai Yunqi nodded, "When I go back, help me take them off.

The author has something to say:

Thank you all.

Mr. Ke will not appear on the stage again. His original ending was too tragic. Stopping here counts as my apology to him, and he is still alive after all.