Trafford’s Trading Club

Like a heat wave, it's like being able to blow your skin's speaker, and the waves come and go, and your heart beats with a bang.

Fantastic lights, carnival sounds, pyramid-like glasses, and burning blue flames on the glasses.

In addition to the two teammates, there are two other boys, several women, swinging in front of this large ring seat.

There are a lot of bottles set up across the table.

Dong Shaofeng still had a bottle in his hand at this time. He drank it almost as if he were an outsider. He looked at the madness of everyone in front of him.

And as they began to kiss with love and intoxication, he just watched with no expression.

A gorgeous woman twisted to Dong Shaofeng, wrapped up like a water snake, kissed him enthusiastically in his ear, moved all the way down and picked her up.

Dong Shaofeng lowered his head and looked at the slutty expression on the woman's face as if he saw a maggot... crawling all over her face, her face began to rot, ugly.

But it's not real, it's just how he feels... the woman's face is quite sophisticated, her body is also the best of this group of women, she is a beauty.

Finally, the woman was not satisfied with this little tease. She raised her head, glaring as silk. She held Dong Shaofeng's face in both hands and slowly approached her. She obviously wanted to ask for a warm kiss.

“Go away. ”

It may be that the sound of music explodes too much, or a wave of heat in the body that almost washes away reason, or for other reasons, the woman is surprised and continues the next move.

“Go away. ”

She could still hear it... then frowned, snorted cold and left boringly... because the man's eyes were really cold.

After the woman walked away, the teammates walked over and sat down, “Less wind, what's wrong, she upset you? ”

“You guys play.” Dong Shaofeng stood up and grabbed a bottle of beer that had just been opened and had not been drunk, "I paid for the list. ”

“Less wind? Less wind... what the hell? ”

When he saw Dong Shaofeng, he immediately walked into the young people of the carnival, but he couldn't see his back for a moment... another teammate asked: “What is wrong with this? ”

“Whatever, it's not the first time... let's go on!! ”

Young is good, no guns don't know good health, drunk and dreamy to death.

……

The silver Mercedes-Benz SLC ran along the riverside highway, and the roaring engine sound reached its loudest sound as it passed the bridge above, before stopping in a hurry.

Before walking to the riverside railing, the cold wind suddenly made Dong Shaofeng feel more comfortable... The amount of alcohol he had been working out in the nightclub for a long time did not make him unable to walk because he drank too much, he just felt hot.

He looked across the river, mostly old buildings.

He remembers that in elementary school, he lived across the river... the lights over there, the lights of all kinds of lights, the lights over here, the drunken golden fans, the cold neon lights.

I can't say which side is better… I guess there is only a glimmer of vision when each one looks across from himself.

Dong Shaofeng calmed down and suddenly took out his phone. He turned on the chat interface of the person named Zhao Le and started typing.

- Did you sleep?

What do you want to do?

Now go outside your door, start frogging downstairs, and film it for me to see.

- You're sick!!

- I only wait five minutes... to start the clock.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes... Four minutes, thirty seconds, Dong Shaofeng's eyes didn't blink much, just staring at the screen, gradually fading away.

Finally, the phone suddenly shook up and the screen began to refresh a short video.

The light was dark and the camera was shaking constantly, and the man who had been caught was already jumping on the stairs of the house, and he could even hear his breath.

One staircase, one video, one after another, Dong Shaofeng leaned against the railing, let the cold wind blow, the wine sipped.

- It's over!

Do gymnastics.

- What?

- Broadcast gymnastics, fifteenth set or… continue frogging downstairs.

Shortly afterwards, a new short video arrived… he didn't even open a bit this time, just looking up at the black paint on the sky.

That's disgusting.

Zhao Le is... himself.

He thought so, then threw the bottle out, got in the car, and sent a message before driving.

-Good night.

……

“The wind is back!” The stylish woman hurried up and cared, "How did you get so full of alcohol that you went crazy somewhere else? ”

Dong Shaofeng looked at his mother and looked at the man sitting in the living room, staring at the newspaper... his father.

“So late, what's up?” Dong Shaofeng responded casually.

“What's your attitude?” Finally, the middle-aged man with the newspaper dropped the newspaper in his hand and looked up at it, full of majesty. "If you don't learn well all day, you know how to spend your wine and drink. Is my money for your flowers? ”

“Forget it, the child is still young, don't be angry, just take your time educating.” The women spoke alongside each other with good voice.

“Every time I say it, you just tie it up, Mother of Mercy!” Dong Father snorted coldly, "starting today, no change for three months! ”

Young Master Dong looked at all this with no expression.

Ah, that's disgusting.

- They are.

Me, too.

Mother Dong walked to the man at this time, sat down and patted her husband's shoulder. “Relax, the child is still young and doesn't understand. ”

- Stop it.

“You, always just know to help! It's all your fault! ”

Aren't you tired?

“Yes, yes, I'm not well, are you awake?” Mother Dong shook her head.

Isn't it hard?

Dong Father's breath just now, staring at Dong Shaofeng, “Why don't you go take a shower! It's full of alcohol, okay? ”

- I know.

Dong Shaofeng did not say anything, nodded casually and walked to the stairs.

“By the way, Shao Feng, the day after tomorrow is your birthday. I'll talk to your father. Let's fly to Paris tomorrow night and have a good birthday.” Mother Dong said with a smile: “Look, your father still cares about you and took two days off from the company. ”

- Almost there.

- Almost enough.

- That's enough.

After all, Dong Shaofeng stopped walking and turned back, “Almost there! Stop acting! ”

“What are you talking about!” Dong Father frowned.

Dong Shaofeng sneered: “If you want to teach me a lesson, you can do it first. Mom, you too, please don't wander around with your boyfriend all day before you become a Mercy Mother... Aren't you guys struggling? I guess you're all sick of touching each other now, right? ”

Dong Shaofeng stopped coming back to his room and went out again.

“Stop! Where are you going?” Dong Father was angry.

Dong Shaofeng waved his hand and never turned back. "Go to the loser. ”

After closing the door, Dong Father grabbed the teacup and fell to the ground, then took a cold look at the woman sitting on the couch.

“In that case, let's not go to Paris. I'll fly to Sabah in two days and take a vacation.” The woman stood up and said casually.

Dong Father said indifferently: “Whatever you want... but you better check it out. The company is ready to go public. I don't want to have any bad news. ”

“Take care of yourself first.” The lady went upstairs with a grin.

……

……

When he opened the door, Zhao Le tried to look cautious and didn't want to make a move - but the lights in the living room suddenly lit up.

Zhao Lexun suddenly saw Zhang Xiaoqin in a wheelchair, right where the light was on.

“Joy, what are you doing so late? Why are you sweating all over? ”

“Nothing.” Zhao Le turned around to close the door, adjusted his mood, closed the door before turning around and said with a smile: “I couldn't sleep, so I went downstairs for a short walk. ”

He quickly grabbed a blanket from the couch, walked up to Zhang Xiaoqin and put it on her, “Sis, aren't you asleep? ”

Zhang Xiaoqin shook his head and suddenly grabbed Zhao Le's hand. “Xiao Hae, I just had a dream and I woke up. ”

“Dream?” Zhao Le stunned, then squatted down and grabbed Zhang Xiaoqin's hands... his palms were a little cold, and he started rubbing, “What dream? ”

“I don't know, I don't even know where.” Zhang Xiaoqin shook his head, still seemed a little scared, “only you had me left, then you turned your back in front of me, the farther away I called you, you couldn't hear me, just keep walking, keep walking... I couldn't walk, couldn't catch up... then you disappeared, then I woke up. ”

“I wasn't there.” Zhao Le grabbed my sister's hand and put it on her face. "Okay, how can it disappear? You think I can change spells? Don't worry, it's just a dream! Nightmares aren't real! ”

“That's right.” Zhao Xiaoqin smiled and pinched his hand on Zhao Le's face.

"- [sic]“ Are you hungry? Shall I make you something to eat? ”

“Are you trying to make me fat? No!” Zhang Xiaoqin glanced angrily and complained bitterly: “I'm either doing it or lying down all day. Look at my belly circle! ”

“Sister, you're in great shape.” Zhao Le laughed: “Isn't this going to be treated every day? What fat burns early! Burn my calories ~”

“Pfft...”

“I made some onion oil and some slag. How about some onion oil noodles?” Zhao Le blinked.

Zhang Xiaoqin's face struggled painfully. He squeezed Zhao Le's face with both hands at the same time and pulled it away. “You're really dying!! ”

“If you don't eat, I won't do it.” Zhao Le smiled badly.

“Die! ”

Zhao Xiaoqin was unable to come. As he wanted to fight, Zhao Le quickly stood up and ran into the fridge with a smile and began to make things. “Just 10 minutes, sister, you wait. ”

“Dead boy... put some more onion oil!” Zhang Xiaoqin glanced and saw Zhao Le start to live busily. He laughed again. “If I'm fat, nobody wants it, and I can't get married, you deserve to cook for me all my life! ”

Zhao Le smiled, took out the noodles and put them in the pan.

When the noodles started to boil, the heat was soaking up, and they started whispering.

When we were kids, we went to grab the cuckoo, and when we were kids, we went to steal the watermelon from the old man next door.

Ottoman, who liked watching, and the girl warrior, said Zhang Xiaoqin stole the TV remote control without letting go, said Zhao Le robbed her chicken leg in New Year's Eve and made her cry like her stinking ass.

It was, and will be, a wonderful thing.

……

……

The lights in the living room are on, but there is only a wall lamp and a lamp.

When the door was opened, Zhen Zheng noticed, so the movement was a little softer.

There was a woman in a women's suit on the couch, full of desk papers... the woman still had a document in her hand, but the person had fallen asleep.

Chen Ming did not speak, just went to the kitchen to get some Western ginseng, soaked water, served it to the woman, put it on the table, and tidy up the scattered documents.

“Your dad was here. ”

The woman on the couch did not open her eyes, but squeezed her eyebrows and said with some fatigue.

“Got it.” Zhen Ming picked up the ashtray on the table and dumped the cigarette butt inside.

“If your dad wants to talk to you for two days, just ignore him.” The woman said it again at this time.

Chen Mingming shouted, after putting the ashtray away, looking at the neat living room, took the bottle of water from the refrigerator.

And the woman said, "Are you packed? I'm leaving next week. I shouldn't be back this year. Pack up carefully, otherwise it won't be easy to find. ”

“Later.” Chen Zheng answered freely and walked to the room.

The woman opened her eyes at this time and shouted, “Ming Ming, Uncle Cai is very nice and has her own career on the Canadian side. In addition to working with him this time, Mom also intends to reorganize her family with him. He's willing to accept you too. Go over there and talk to Uncle Cai a little more, okay? ”

Chang Ming turned around and looked at his mother. “It's night. Rest early. ”

The woman nodded and smiled: “When you grow up, you can see what's good for you. Mom has always believed you. ”

“Remember to drink ginseng tea.” Zhen Ming answered a sentence before entering the room.

After closing the door, there was almost no sound.

Chen Ming still sat back at his desk, took a look at his phone, and sent a short message from Zhou Yushan for several days.

After a few casual glances, I put my phone back on the charging seat.

It's still too quiet, let's make some noise...

Anything.

He put on his headset and lay down on the table.

"Include-Me-Out"

Where have I seen this before?

When can I feel it again?

Someone opened the door.

I'm scared to walk in.

Imagine wiping everything out.

- If the imagination continues.

I saw it in a book.

In an open book.

I saw it in a joke.

……

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