生气《盛开》长着翅膀的大灰狼ˇ生气ˇ

    “亦城。”                                                                                                             方亦城跌跌撞撞的脚步停下，诧异的转身，“父亲，您怎么还没休息？”                                                                                                             “我在等你。”老将军年近不惑，腰板却依旧笔直，只是花白的头发与浑浊的眼掩不住的龙钟。                                                                                                             “呵，”方亦城浑身酒气，语气却还算清晰，“您又要阻止我吗？七年前您答应过我，打开南边的局面我就可以回来找她，我做到了。父亲，现在，我要做我想做的事了。”他眼神明亮炙热，俊朗的脸上满是执着与坚定。                                                                                                             方正叹了口气，这是他最中意的小儿子，他有心助他成大器，所以当年要挑一个新手埋伏进顾家内部时，他毫不犹豫的将他从美国fbi招了回来，本想着给他一个高的起点，哪里知道人算不如天算——儿nv情长，英雄气短。                                                                                                             “亦城，我了解你的难处，你这么些年不愿意结婚，我没有为难过你。但是人各有命，顾家那小nv儿与你走不到一起，这是天意。人，总得往前看。”老人一生戎马，说话总是习惯开门见山。                                                                                                             “如果前面没有她，我就留在原地不动。”方亦城低语。                                                                                                             “那么你那么大动静，目的是什么？两败俱伤吗？”这些天来方亦城纠结了两个哥哥的势力，和梁飞凡从南到北从政到商，斗的天翻地覆，人心惶惶。                                                                                                             “哥哥们有自己的考虑和把握才会帮我的，到现在为止，他们也只是在我背后支持而已，我运作的都是这些年来早就布置好的棋。父亲，您不要担心。”他笑着眨了眨眼，苦涩的调皮，“至于目的，我只是要找梁飞凡麻烦而已。”                                                                                                             方正嘴角ch0u搐，这个儿子，走火入魔了。                                                                                                             那辆黑se的宾士停在树下，顾烟一眼就看到。                                                                                                             走过去敲敲他的车窗，他竟没有醒。                                                                                                             他一向浅眠，以前他的房间在她楼下，半夜里她起床关个窗子他都会发来短信：小烟，睡不着么？                                                                                                             正要离开，他却醒来，看到她站在车旁吓了一大跳，急忙开门出来。                                                                                                             “不好意思，昨晚通宵的所以睡的有点沉。”他像孩子样的r0u眼睛。                                                                                                             “没什么不好意思的，我没有在等你啊。”她微笑着回答，客气，生疏。                                                                                                             方亦城伸手点了她的鼻子，“臭丫头，好吧，是我在等你。”                                                                                                             他出手太快太熟悉，她来不及躲开，生涩的笑，“什么事？”                                                                                                             “不是说要给我当导游么，难得我放假，带我去走走。”他低着头认真的对她说。                                                                                                             “我还要上班呢。”                                                                                                             “我请你吃饭，就当补贴你的全勤奖好吧？”                                                                                                             他固执的b迫，下巴上新冒出的青青胡渣和他疲惫的表情让人心疼。                                                                                                             “你走到公司门口去，我把车开过来，动作迅速点，恩？”他凑到她耳边轻声的说。                                                                                                             顾烟不由抿嘴一笑。                                                                                                             方亦城算好了时间角度，加大了马力冲过去，一个漂亮的甩尾，车急急停在远达门口。                                                                                                             “快上车！”方亦城越过副驾驶座打开车门，大声喊向顾烟。                                                                                                             他仰望时眼神清澈，坏笑的嘴角有优美的弧度，一如当年两人偷偷溜出去，他站在墙下伸开双臂笑着向墙头上犹豫的她喊：“小烟，别怕，我在这里。”                                                                                                             不由自主的上了车。                                                                                                             车子急转弯，从门旁的草坪上碾了过去。顾烟从后视镜里看到阿虎他们惊慌失措的脸越来越模糊，嘴角不禁弯了起来。                                                                                                             “高兴么？”                                                                                                             “啊？”顾烟回过神来，看他专心致志的开着车，脸上却是恶作剧得逞的顽童笑意，“恩。”                                                                                                             方亦城不惊讶她的肯定回答，她不是喜欢被束缚的nv孩子，最大的理想也不过是做个朝九晚五的ol。可是梁飞凡，怎么可能不去束缚她？                                                                                                             “我们去哪？”                                                                                                             “s击场。”                                                                                                             十局下来方亦城领先了八环。                                                                                                             “功力退步了啊徒儿。”方亦城b了个s击的手势，当年他教了她很久，两人的水平到后来是不相上下的。                                                                                                             “师父，您老整天g这个吃的，我命好不用靠这个养活，生疏点也是人之常情吧？”顾烟晃着红酒杯回他，到底是当了大官的人，随便找个郊区的s击场，vip包厢里上来的吃食b城里的大饭店还要jing致。                                                                                                             “呵，”方亦城和她碰了碰杯，“你好像一直在提醒我，梁飞凡对你很好。”                                                                                                             “不用提醒，这是事实，有眼睛的人都看到了。”                                                                                                             “你还ai我吗？”                                                                                                             顾烟差点呛着。                                                                                                             “小烟，你还ai我吗？”方亦城认真的再问了一遍。                                                                                                             “你犹豫了。”他冷静的陈诉。                                                                                                             “你那么直接我被吓着了。”她慢慢的回答。                                                                                                             “我还ai你。十年，没有一天不ai，”他看着她的眼睛，她的脸一点点的红了，他认真的慢慢的说，“但是你怪我，怪我是警方的卧底，怪我将你爸爸的事业毁了，怪我间接害si了阮姨，是不是？”                                                                                                             不远处打靶的声音怦怦的敲在顾烟心头，他就这样把烂在心里那么久的事情翻出来yan光底下，一件件仔细的摊开来晒，她一时之间不知道要说什么。                                                                                                             “你说这些做什么……”她别过脸去。                                                                                                             “不说的话，你就一直把他包裹的像山一样巨大，隔在我们中间。小烟，我们曾经是最好的朋友，最亲密的恋人，后来发生的事情，你也知道，我们控制不了的。尽管我没有直接指向他的证据，但是你是知道的，你爸爸是有罪的，我没有做错，那是我的任务。阮姨，是si于心脏病，没有我和你，她也没有多少时间了。”                                                                                                             顾烟起身便走，方亦城追上去拖住她，“你要逃避多久？”                                                                                                             “我为什么要听这些？方亦城，你还嫌我不够伤心难过，要把这些翻出来再伤我一次是不是？我ai逃避多久就逃避多久，只要你不出现我就能一辈子逃避，在飞凡身边我过的很好，你马上给我消失！消失！”她气急败坏的去踢他。                                                                                                             “你敢说——你、没、有、想、过、我！”方亦城盯着她的眼睛，向以往无数次两双清澈的眼睛对视一样，“你敢说，你在他身边的时候没有想过我？”他轻而坚定的问。                                                                                                             顾烟忍着眼泪，“想过，那又怎么样，这辈子我们也不会再有什么，方亦城，阮姨倒在我面前那刻起，我爸拿着枪把我赶出家那刻起，我上梁飞凡的床的那刻起，我们就注定这辈子也不会再有什么！”                                                                                                             两个人倔强的互盯。                                                                                                             良久。                                                                                                             方亦城轻声笑了，放开她，把她推到椅子那里坐好，“那就做朋友吧，”他轻松的环着肩膀，“既然不能□人，至少我们也算青梅竹马，做朋友总还可以吧？”                                                                                                             顾烟不说话。                                                                                                             “小烟，你不是打算跟你的初恋情人老si不相往来吧？”他轻佻的挑眉。                                                                                                             她还是不说话，她不明白，他到底怎么了，这样由天入地转折起伏的想法，她跟不上。                                                                                                             “喂！”                                                                                                             “再说吧，”她一口g掉杯中的酒，冷淡的回答，“看我心情。”                                                                                                             从打靶场出来方亦城把住了车门，“我来吧。”他笑。                                                                                                             回市区的时候正值下班高峰期。路上却很少车辆，十米十米的设置着路障，拦车盘查的却不是警察。                                                                                                             方亦城清俊的嘴角扯起一个冷笑，呵，着急了？                                                                                                             看到他们的车，一大帮人围了过来，领头的竟然是秦宋。方亦城降下车窗，“六少爷，忙呢？”                                                                                                             秦宋一肚子的火，大哥听了阿虎的电话就疯了一样调人封了整个c市，因为手下人见过顾烟容貌的不多，他们几个都亲身上阵来找人，这时见到他们两个，真是活撕了的心都有。偏偏发作不得，只好皮笑肉不笑的打招呼，“方局，还不是托您老的福！”                                                                                                             “嫂子，”秦宋重重的咬字，“哥找你找的很急。”