When I was in the fifth grade, I dreamed of becoming a gangster, taking a large group of brothers, beating anyone who didn't like me and protecting my favorite little girl.
At that time, gang fights were all the rage, and there were four classes in primary school. Every Friday night, everyone had a fight in the small garden of the family courtyard community, and the boys were like chicken blood. Bold girls are responsible for cheering for the boys in this class.
Say it's a fight, but it's actually scratched by nails at most. Most people are afraid to get on when they have weapons in their hands, so they throw a few football balls as remote adc in the distance, scold them when they are finished, and run when people come. In those days, these bowlers have now produced several kings in the league. They should have learned to grind blood remotely under the wretched tower since they were young.
As I said just now, most people, some people are desperate and will rush up. At this time, the child with the weapon in his hand became timid and turned and ran, waving nunchakus behind his back to prevent the enemy from approaching, just like a submarine.
This kind of fierce man attracted our admiration the most in those days. There are only a handful of fierce people who can walk out of the family hospital, and the most awesome one is Brother Long.
Brother Long is one level higher than us. He is a tough guy who can do somersaults in the corridor of the teaching building. Brother Long wanted to be the former American gangster, so he began to accept his younger brother. Every Friday night, he smokes and sits on the highest door beam in the garden, watching us fight. Occasionally, a guy hurt his brother, so he jumped down from it with his legs on, and he was a leg at the guy who hurt him.
At that time, many Fridays, Brother Long leaned against the big tree on the door beam and lit a cigarette. Dark gray smoke staggered from lux cigarette butts to the starry sky in the night. According to the textbook, Brother Long was rendered as a lonely and domineering figure.
2.
To be the big brother in the movie, you must do at least three things: you can fight by yourself, there are many men, and you have a girlfriend.
Brother Long achieved the first two points. In order to realize his dream, he must find himself a girlfriend.
At that time, Brother Long was already in junior high school and senior one. Senior students dare not interfere, for fear of involving some troublesome eldest sister-in-law. So I had to aim at the young and bold school girl who played in the small garden on Friday night.
Soon, Brother Long took a fancy to a junior one grade lower than himself. However, none of my younger brothers knew about this junior's family. When I was at a loss, I saw me who had just had a good chat with that junior.
It seems that this is the only time I talk to Brother Long. I have always respected and feared such people. I've always wanted to enter the Jianghu, but I just put on my bathing suit and swimming trunks to warm myself on the shore, but I dare not jump into the turbulent Jianghu.
I went to learn martial arts from the monitor of our class that day. The monitor can hold a tripod at a young age, that is, stand upside down. Although she is a woman, she can kick a little boy taller than herself from the fourth floor to the second floor, and finally kick him into the men's room. With the great spirit of learning from everyone, I took the beautiful girl as my teacher, took two aluminum alloy steel pipes and practiced the stick technique with Master.
When Brother Long found me, Master had just left and came to me with two younger brothers.
"Dude, let me ask you something. Do you know who lives there? " Brother Long is very polite. Maybe he saw two steel pipes in my hand.
Who is the junior he is looking for? We just know each other and know her home.
I subconsciously thought that Brother Long was going to break into my sister's house and do some robbery or something. I gripped the steel pipe and asked nervously, "What on earth ... what do you want with her?"
In fact, my original intention is to pretend to be a calm person in this world, but even holding a steel pipe feels like a kindergarten child holding a lollipop.
"I want to talk to her." Brother Long is very brittle.
At that time, talking was falling in love. Brother Long's bright and clear surprised me, and then turned into admiration. A real boss, who dares to love and hate, can say whatever he wants. Unexpectedly, he is embarrassed to give something to the girl he likes.
In order to show my affection for Brother Long's love, I took the lead. My sister's house is not far from the small garden, and soon we arrived at my sister's door.
"You knock at the door." Longge commanded, slightly turned back a small angle. It seems that as long as the situation is wrong, he is ready to run away.
As soon as I saw Brother Long's cowardice, I followed him down, and my steady hand began to tremble a little. I turned my head and said to Brother Long, "Why don't I take you to find her tomorrow?"
"Don't talk nonsense! Do it if you want! " Brother Long is anxious.
I want to cry, so I can only touch the door lightly twice. After a while, there was no sound. I was just about to tell Brother Long that there was no one inside. Let's leave now. Suddenly came the voice of an aunt:
"Why!"
This startled me. I immediately turned and ran, but I never wanted to see Brother Long standing at the door like a keeper, with murderous eyes.
"Aunt, I am xxx, and I am xxx's classmate." I racked my brains to make up reasons. "I forgot this week's homework. Auntie, can you call her out? I want to ask her. "
"It's so late, come back tomorrow!" Aunt seems to have a bad temper.
"Yes!" I was relieved and ran away like a rabbit.
"Is she asleep, or will she come back tomorrow?" I asked tentatively.
Brother Long thought for a moment and said, "Well, I'll come by myself tomorrow. I know the way anyway. Thank you, man. If you need me in the future, I will protect you! " I was overjoyed to hear this sentence. However, the term effect of this sentence seems to be limited to that night. After that night, longge seems to have forgotten what happened on this day and never said hello to me again. There is another girl beside him, but not the one we went to find that day.
3.
Brother Long suddenly began to accept apprentices one day.
The content of teaching is very simple, fighting.
There are many students for the simple reason. If you want to run, Brother Long will turn you from a student into a teaching prop.
So on Friday night, there were fewer children fighting in the small garden and more students in Sanda class. Usually, we are surrounded by a circle, and Brother Long stands in the middle of the circle, and we climb up one by one, and then he knocks us down one by one. Sometimes there is slow motion. Brother Long, like a real teacher, told us some powerful moves, and seemed to be a big boss who retired from the Jianghu and devoted himself to cultivating the younger generation.
On this day, we were practicing wrestling, and the bugs we practiced with suddenly rushed in from the garden gate and shouted, "Brother Long! Brother Long! I asked Jane to hit me! "
Jane is three years older than us, and she is a better gangster. However, everyone is afraid of him, not as afraid and admired as Brother Long.
Brother Long was sitting on the door beam smoking. Hearing this, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and jumped down without saying anything. Take out a cellular phone to call people, while yelling at us:
"Still the leng wear stem! Want to be beaten! Run! "
We haven't reacted yet. Except for a few people who have a very good relationship with Brother Long, the rest of us who have no loyalty have completely forgotten the most basic requirements of American young people. Twenty people angrily fled to another door of the garden.
In order to prevent the enemy from retaliating, we decided to hang around the family courtyard, but we were afraid to go near Xiaohua. In my imagination, the small garden has turned into corpses everywhere, and Brother Long and Jane are fighting with precious knives.
"Shall we go back and have a look?" A girl, Xiao Y said. I like little y very much and always want to be a hero in front of her, so I just got brave again. I stopped and said to the escape brigade behind me:
"Leave longge like this, are we loyal?"
No one spoke.
When I saw no one talking, I pretended to be angry: "How can you be so timid!" "
"Go back again? Haven't you been beaten? " One of the people in the crowd whispered, but it reached my ear.
"It's okay, we have a lot of people. When they rush there, they will be scared and don't even have to fight! " I shouted.
"Then I will go back!"
"I'll go back, too!"
"Save Brother Long!"
The crowd was very excited. I watched with satisfaction the atmosphere heated by myself, while the iron was hot, and led the masses to the small garden.
However, when we got there, we didn't see the fierce fighting scene. The small garden is quiet, as if nothing had happened. After a while, Brother Long came in through the back door of the small garden. In the dim light, Brother Long's face is a little swollen. He ignored us, walked up to the bug, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's all right, don't give me any trouble in the future, do you hear!"
On that day, we all looked forward to seeing Longge walking out of the small garden with a trouser pocket in one hand and a cigarette in the other. This figure seems to be the deepest impression on Longge in my heart.
4.
After that, I didn't go to the small garden on Friday night for a long time because of my homework.
Suddenly one day, a message exploded among us.
Someone wants to challenge longge, or people at our level!
You know, longge is invincible at our level, and I don't know which one has the courage to this extent.
The day of the duel was a Saturday afternoon. After the remedial class, I hurried to the small garden. When I arrived, there were already many students outside the small garden. I tried to squeeze in, but I couldn't see how to jump because of my height. I finally went in and saw two groups of people inside. One group is Brother Long and his brothers. The other group is the students in our class who want to challenge him.
Another gang, led by a man who is one head taller than Brother Long, is thin but fierce at first sight. The two gangs are at daggers drawn as if they were going to fight.
But it still didn't work. An old man passing by saw this scene and quickly understood what had happened. He told us to leave and threatened to tell the teacher if we didn't leave.
In this way, while scolding the old man, we followed the two groups in front to find a new duel place, and finally found a duel place in a deserted place near the family courtyard.
At that time, I didn't see how the two men fought. It is said that Brother Long lost.
Brother Dalong was beaten by his junior? The news spread out, and soon, people who used to mix with Longge were no longer as dead set as before, lighting a cigarette for Longge in succession and becoming brothers with those who defeated Longge. Brother Long didn't appear in our fight in the small garden on Friday night, and the gang style gradually became out of fashion. Nobody thinks about how to fight all day. Instead, I play games, cheat my parents into charging game cards and squander them on myself.
I had a conflict with my favorite girl Xiao Y because of some things, and the small garden became my sad place. I lost my dream of becoming a punk and my interest in going out to play. After finishing my homework, I play computer at home. The Jianghu events that originally made my blood boil turned into boring fights and became talk after dinner.
5.
After graduating from senior three, I saw Brother Long again.
I moved a few years ago and haven't been to my relatives' house for a long time. I went back on a whim that day and found that everything had become very different.
It turns out that our bully street is surrounded by simple shops built with plates, which are brightly lit at night, and no one will fight here again without being found.
It turned out that more than a dozen people planted vegetables in the open space where they could fight in groups, which seemed to be planted by the old man who drove us out of the small garden when Brother Long dueled.
Of course, the biggest change is the small garden. Longge's smoking door beam has been removed, leaving only the trunk of the tree next to it. The rough place where the war was fought was paved with bricks, but now it will be very painful to fall down; A lot of holly has been cut off, and it is estimated that sneaking in at night when I have to pee urgently will not solve it. There are still old people and middle-aged people playing cards under the street lamp, but there are no children fighting here.
Just when I was sad for Chunqiu, I saw Brother Long.
He cut off his long hair, kept a clean crew cut and sold cooking oil to people passing by in the street. Behind him sat an aunt who looked like him, looking at Brother Long with a happy expression. The clothes worn by Brother Long covered his whole body, probably because he was afraid that the dragon, tiger and leopard tattooed before would scare the old lady who came to buy cooking oil. He smiled brightly, and suddenly I had a feeling that I saw the real gangsters who blocked the bugs that night. They closed one back and one face, and became the elder brother of the dragon.
6.
Brother Long became an edible oil salesman, and those punks who fought with me in those years also put down their passion and returned to the grassland of life one by one.
Someone started a small business and lived a prosperous life.
Someone is going to marry and have children with a boyfriend and girlfriend who have been talking for many years, and has already planned when to buy a house and have children in the future.
Some people went to college, some joined the army, and we all lived lives we didn't want to live before.
But we are all gangsters, a gangster who watched longge sit on the door beam and smoke.
Time makes us not who we used to be. In fact, everyone is reliable, only occasionally want to experience a frivolous.