Vibrate

The autumn wind is not very strong, but standing on La Hoi Bridge will feel colder than anywhere in the city, Lang Tinh stands next to Mac Vu, their eyes looking at the distant light trails.

 - What is your name?

 - I'm...Lang Tinh.

 Lang Tinh.

 This name makes Mac Vu feel very familiar.

In the Lang family, the Lang Thi group is the leader in the beauty care category for women, in the past he hated Lang Dien partly for this reason, partly because he always broke his business.

 Unexpectedly…

 Life is always ironic, the first person he likes is Lang Dien's daughter.

 Seeing that Mac Vu did not say anything for a long time, Lang Tinh asked again:

 - What's wrong?  What's up?

 - Not available.

 In fact, without him saying it, Lang Tinh could read his thoughts with a glance at his eyes, not to mention whether she had lived for two human lifetimes, she still didn't know.

Sitting by the window of a narrow room, Mac Vu smoked a cigarette, the smoke rising up to cover his cold face, making him even more confused.

 Seeing that his attitude was different, the person sitting next to him stood up, looked at him for a few seconds, and then asked:

 - Have you been fed with some kind of magic potion?

That person is Han Da, Mac Vu's good brother, considered to be on an equal footing with him, the two of them are only below the big brother Nhi Lang, the rest everyone has to respect their faces.

 Compared to Mac Vu, Han Da is less serious, he is not cold, but often laughs, just seeing him not smiling, the opposite person will immediately receive a painful death.

 - Damn!  He said what fate in this world is that the daughter of Lang Dien caught my eye.

 - Don't tell me she made you fall in love!

 - I was really moved by her.

 - Don't blame me for not reminding you: the two of you are not in the same world, there will be no results, cutting off early will reduce suffering.

 Love is something that once ingrained in the blood is impossible to give up.

 - Mr. Da, have you ever truly loved someone?

The women next to Han Da can't count, but the record time with him is probably less than three days.  What's the point of crossing the street like that to be honest with people?

 - Honestly what.  Just have fun, wouldn't it be better if you were bored to find another girl like that?

 - Fuck, you just meet someone who wants to be with you for a lifetime and you'll know.

 Mac Vu leaned back and stretched out on the folding chair, his hands propped up as pillows, his sad eyes looked up at the pitch-black sky, and occasionally sighed.

He is thinking about his life, Han Da and Lang Tinh, he can't leave because of the girl he loves and leave the big brother who saved his life, but just live in this black society, marriage with Lang Tinh is considered a round zero.

 For the first time, Mac Vu was thinking so much, wasn't it because of that girl named Lang Tinh?

 Every time Mac Vu closed his eyes, it was as if the image of that fragile, attractive, beautiful girl appeared in his mind.

He missed her, missed her like crazy, as soon as he met her, he felt nostalgic, he couldn't control himself more and more.

 Lang Tinh returned to the mansion in the dark, as soon as she saw her silhouette, the housekeeper screamed like a fire.

 - Mr and lord, the lady has returned.

Entering the door, someone changed their slippers, took off their robes, and put away their bags. About a dozen people respectfully listened to her orders;  just arrived in the living room received warm and loving hugs from parents;  In the room, someone prepared warm water to soak in.  See as serving from head to toe.

 Although the young lady is so happy, Lang Tinh also has secret feelings and spaces that few people know about, never being free, not being allowed to interact with mediocre friends, not neglecting herself,  must not lose value…etc…etc… there are so many things that she wants to tell.

Sometimes she finds that the life of a gangster like him is sometimes good, not constrained or forced to anything, just being a martial artist will have a position in the gangster world, not having to throw it all away.  Gray matter in the brain out that works like business.

 Although it is painful to suffer from the punches in the flesh, it is still possible to live with treatment for a while, but once the brain has been damaged, never think of healing, it is also predictable, the next day will not have the opportunity to see the sun.

 While thinking in a daze, a phone call suddenly came and rang, causing Lang Tinh to cut off the line of illusory thoughts.

The caller was An Tu Dan, Lang Tinh's only best friend, who caught her father's eyes, the main road was not blocked.

 In the past, every time Lang Tinh made friends, he was investigated by Lang Dien, he was even willing to turn over that person's household registration book to see if anyone had broken the law.  Gradually making friends for Lang Tinh became a luxury.

 - Hello... What's wrong with An Tu Dan?

 The voice on the other side was as clear as dew, as smooth as jade:

 - I heard you fainted from exhaustion.  You see, it's okay!

Find on the life, Lang Tinh sighed for a few hours and then answered.

  - Okay, I'm fine.  Toning is definitely too stressful.

  An Tu Dan message.

  - Hey, the day before yesterday I returned home, welcome to the yard!

  - Really?

  - Um...

Lang Tinh's voice seemed more excited, accompanied by a slight resentment.

 Thank goodness you're finally back.  For the past few years, I've been alone in the water and wanted to die.

 An Tu Dan asked.

 - You still can't make any new friends?

 Turning his eyes around a few times, Lang Tinh's voice was slightly laggy, sometimes interspersed in words with sighs.

- It's not like you don't know my old man.  It's best to keep your distance for good health without affecting others.