The next day, coming out of the Bright Moon Factory, it was already twilight.
Jovian was about to catch a trolley when he suddenly heard a familiar voice calling to him - "Little Joe."
Turning his head, a dozen meters away by the sidewalk, Chen Canaan was leaning on a brand new motorcycle, waving at himself.
He should have just gotten a haircut and was dressed in a very rakish and flamboyant outfit with a pair of teal sunglasses on his face.
But I have to admit, just ...... is pretty cool.
Pretty Boy South lives up to its name.
Qiaowen walked over and smiled, "Nan, what are you doing here?"
Chen Canaan took off his sunglasses and stood up, patting the motorcycle seat behind him, saying, "Came to pick you up from work."
Jovian cocked his head and surveyed the motorcycle, "You bought a motorcycle?"
Chen Canaan said, "Master Panther gave it to me, saying that it would be easier for me to go out and collect debts in the future."
Qiaowen laughed, "It seems that Master Panther really does value you."
Chen Canaan said carelessly, "Want me to do things." Then, remembering something, he added, "Anyway, letting me collect the accounts and grab the turf now is not something that will hurt the world, so it doesn't matter, you don't have to worry."
Jovian said, "Just make yourself useful."
"I definitely have the measure." Said straddling the motorcycle, backhandedly patting the seat behind him, quite a bit of urgent excitement, "Hurry up and come up, Brother Nan will take you for a ride, my motorcycle hasn't carried anyone yet, Howie wants to sit were driven away by me, for the first time it has to be left to Xiao Qiao you."
Jovian lost his smile and got on the back of the motorcycle, reaching around his waist and asking, "Where to?"
Chen Canaan said, "Let's go to the Xin Xin Ice Room for Ox River first, and then go to Victoria Harbor to see the scenery."
"OK."
"Sit down!"
Qiaowen's hand around his waist subconsciously used a slight amount of force.
The denim shirt he was wearing was open, with only a thin old t-shirt underneath.
Jovian's hands were just right around his waist and stomach, the young boy's waist narrow and thin but with hard, firm muscles.
Chen Canaan did not ride fast, and I do not know if he was afraid of scaring Qiao Wen, or if he had the intention to wander slowly. Greeting the evening breeze of the two, all the way to a rare pleasure.
It was early in the evening when we arrived at the Hinching Ice Room.
Chen Canaan stopped the car, took Qiao Wen walked in, quick as a flash to occupy a seat, just finished ordering, there are two bad boy look like a man, hanging over: "Yo, this is not a pretty boy Nannan brother?"
Chen Canaan glanced at the person and said, "Your big brother's hand isn't healed yet, right? What? Want to avenge him?"
One of the board inch man, smiling forward, a face of fawning phase: "Brother Nan jokes, you pretty boy Nan's ability and we have not seen, where do you dare in front of you do not self-importance. Little brother to brother Nan that is truly admiration admiration, also hope that brother Nan in the future can take care of more, have to use the place of little brother, despite the command." Saying that, he turned his head to the boss and said, "This table is on my account."
Chen Canaan was not polite and patted the man's shoulder, "Rotten fish boy, quite on the road."
The boarder piled up a face full of lapdog-like smile: "Now who in the Kowloon area does not know you Kowloon Walled City pretty boy South of the formidable, want to worship your dock can be lined up from here to Victoria Park."
Chen Canaan slanted a glance at the person and said, "Alright, turn around and go over to your Temple Street side, just don't trip me up."
"Tripping up anyone wouldn't dare to give it to you, Brother Nan! Don't worry, next time you want to come to our Temple Street, I'll beat the gong and drums to welcome you."
Chen Canaan snorted, "I'll remember your words."
"Then take your time with it, I'll leave you to it."
After waiting for the people to leave, Qiao Wen lifted his eyelids and looked across the room at the man who was taking a big gulp of Salted Lemon Seven, and laughed, "Brother Nan, you're quite a sight now, aren't you?"
Chen Canaan put down the glass and waved his hand, "Don't listen to these rotten boys' nonsense."
Qiaowen wanted to say something else, but the words reached his mouth and he swallowed. Money and power were addictive things, and he couldn't expect a nineteen year old boy who grew up in a chaotic slum and could barely read a basket of words to continue to adhere to his simple sense of right and wrong and morality after experiencing the sweetness of fame and fortune.
Seeing his silence, Chen Canaan added, "Xiao Qiao, don't worry, I won't help Master Panther to kill and set fire to people."
Jovian laughed, "Well, I believe you."
At least so far, he did believe in Chen Canaan, but after all that he'd been through, he had to wonder a little bit if there was an unseen hand of fate that had been secretly pulling the strings of the plot with him.
After eating and drinking enough and walking out of the ice room, Qiao Wen looked across the street and suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, have you had contact with Zhou Sir recently?"
Chen Canaan said, "Earlier, Master Leopard asked me to represent the He Xing Society to settle with Zhou Shao, so that he would not look for trouble with Fei and the others, I talked to him once, he agreed, and after that, I have not seen him again. After all, people are police officers, I'm running out to collect debts and grab territory every day, it's not a good thing to meet them."
Jovian nodded, thoughtful.
The two of them wandered around the brightly lit shopping streets for a short while before getting on their motorcycles and heading to Victoria Harbor.
This era is not as brightly lit as later generations, and by eight or nine o'clock, the daytime hustle and bustle of the noisy coast becomes peaceful and quiet under the dim light, with only the tireless busyness of the nearby container terminal and the occasional long whistle of the ships coming in and out of the harbor.
Qiaowen leaned against the railing and looked out at the starry ships in the distance at night, there was a gentle sea breeze blowing against his face, which made it indescribably comfortable.
After coming to this world for half a year, it seemed like the first time he had a feeling of relaxation.
"Nan, have you thought about the future?" He asked casually.
"In the future?" Chen Canaan tilted his head to look at him.
"Just what kind of person are you going to be in the future?"
Chen Canaan thought about it and shook his head, "I don't know, anyway, it won't always be in the club as a fighter."
It was true that he didn't think too much about the future, because once he thought about it, he inevitably had to dream about being developed, but for someone like him to be developed, there was no other way but to walk this road to the end nowadays. And he didn't want to really go to be a gangster, so he simply didn't think about it.
A day is a day, and a quickie with Little Joe in the moment is enough.
Qiao Wen was just asking casually, and knew that the other party would not have anything amazing to say. He smiled and shook his head, looked around and realized that there were quite a lot of night swimmers around, most of them were young couples, and you and I were very open.
What does love taste like? It should be wonderful, right? It was just that for him, it was so far away that it was a lifetime ago, and the feeling of budding for love had long been forgotten.
Chen Canaan also found that this place is all couples, not far from the two, there is a pair of men and women talking and laughing will be like glue kissing in a piece.
Chen Canaan closed his eyes and said with some disgust, "Why are they all dating, let's go back."
Qiaowen nodded his head and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine, if you go back too late Granny will be worried."
The two walked side by side towards the flower bed where the motorcycle was parked, but unexpectedly, when they reached the car, before they could sit on it, they suddenly heard some strange noise next to them.
The two men glanced in unison into the darkness of the flowers.
Qiao Wen was still calm, but Chen Canaan was shocked. It turned out to be two ghosts in the flowerbed hugging together, face to face crazy boinking, intertwined lower body, but also vaguely shrugged in the darkness.
His first reaction was to immediately reach out and cover Qiao Wen's eyes, and then carry the person directly onto the back of the motorcycle, his own long legs crossed, and he quickly started the car, and left in a cloud of dust.
Jovan: "......"
He only felt a blackness in front of his eyes, then his body swayed, if he didn't react quite quickly and hold the person in front of him, he was afraid that he would have already fallen from the flying car.
Only after driving a few hundred meters did Chen Canaan come back to his senses and hurriedly slowed the car down. Then he said angrily, "Two men are doing this kind of thing in broad daylight, these gweilo are too much, really polluting the air of our harbor city."
Qiao Wen was amused by his righteous indignation and laughed, "Brother Nan, you're reacting too much, haven't you sold messy magazines to people? Never seen this before?"
Chen Canaan said, "I'm all male and female there, how can two men do this!"
Jovian lost his smile, "What's so strange about that? You hang out in the East End and you don't know this?"
Chen Canaan said, "Knowing is knowing, but in broad daylight like this, isn't that perverted?"
Jovian laughed, "Well, broad daylight is a bit perverted."
Chen Canaan grunted and didn't speak again, filled with anger at those two shameless gweilo. It was just as well that he bumped into it himself, but to let Xiao Qiao see it was simply polluting Xiao Qiao's purity.
It wasn't that he didn't understand this kind of thing, these things were never uncommon in the Eastern District, not to mention the pervert Qin Yunfei who openly played with men. But for some reason, when he accidentally bumped into it tonight, he was suddenly out of rage.
It was only until the fortress appeared in view ahead that the burning anger in his chest slowly dissipated with the night breeze.
It was nearly ten o'clock at this time, and after Chen Canaan went upstairs to wash up, he slipped through the window into Qiao's house, and climbed up to Qiao Wen's crib with another bone.
Qiao Wen recently work busy, sleep early, this moment has been confused about falling asleep, hazily perceived Chen Canaan on the bed, instinctively moved in, to give him a place.
Chen Canaan borrowed a bit of hazy moonlight outside to look at his face with closed eyes, and couldn't help but itch to lift her hand to pinch him.
Qiao Wen tilted her head and vaguely snapped, "Nan, stop it!"
Chen Canaan hemmed and hawed, his mind suddenly popped up with the image of the two ghouls in the flower bed tonight, and with a jolt, he shook his head and hurriedly waved the horrible image away, and then leaned against Qiaowen's side to lie down.
This night, with no wind, no rain, and peace under the sky, did not seem different from any of the other nights the two teenagers had shared their usual beds.
It was just that Chen Canaan had a long and charming dream this night. In the dream there were two men hugging and kissing.
It lasted a long, long time ......
Yet just as they parted, he realized that the two faces were unmistakably himself and Jovian.
Whew!
Chen Canaan woke up violently, he looked out the window blankly, it turned out that it was already cloudy, and then turned his head to look at the person in front of him.
He himself was holding Jovian in his arms, in the same intimate position as the two men in the dream.
Qiaowen, about to be choked by him, pushed him and murmured with his eyes closed, "Nan, go and drain the water."
Chen Canaan slightly backed away, looked underneath himself, and immediately woke up as if in a dream, almost like a frightened cat, jumping three feet off the ground.
Because the commotion was too loud, it woke up Qiao Wen, who was still sleeping, and he opened his eyes in a daze and said, "Brother Nan, what are you doing?"
Chen Canaan covered the lower half of his body and said, "It's fine, it's fine, you continue to sleep, I'll go downstairs to use the restroom."
While turning around and walking out, he slapped himself fiercely and gritted his teeth in his mind, "How the hell did I become as perverted as Qin Yunfei!"
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