Change your mind

Having made up my mind, I opened WeChat and was ready to ask Zhang Yang. I typed and deleted a sentence, but I couldn't figure out how to phrase it, and I didn't know how to put it tactfully.

At least you can't expose the scars to others, sprinkle salt on the wound, right?

[About your girlfriend...]

I hadn't finished typing a sentence just now, when a phone call from a good gay friend I played with since I was a child came over.

I answered the phone, and before speaking, I took the phone away from my ear and held it far away.

"Ahhh! Huanghuang, you didn't tell me about such an important matter! I just crawled out of the examination room just now, and when I saw you talking about being tortured by the exam, I was revived again, dead wood Rebirth, this is it! Come on, tell me more! I need more eight, good news to heal!"

As expected, he has a loud voice, and loves to talk. I have always wondered how such a long sentence can be said in one breath. No matter how you look at it, only this incompetent bamboo horse can do it.

"Huanghuang? Huanghuang, why are you ignoring me? Have you forgotten your old love when you have a new love?" The playwright is quite good at acting, and I can really hear the grievance in his tone.

I'm sure I'm crazy, or worse, I have a hearing problem.

I took the elevator, except for the subway entrance, and found a random road back to school while walking and said, "In a sense, Zhang Yang is also an old love."

"what--!"

Zhuma's voice really called out to the bottom of my heart, and made me shudder: "What? Did you see the hell?"

"It's really fucking hell." Zhuma paused, probably suppressing his emotions, I was not in a hurry and waited for him, and it took him a long time to say: "Really, didn't you say you don't like him?" ?”

On a hot day, I was sweating profusely before taking two steps.I squinted and looked around. There was a row of seats obliquely in front, just under the shade of the trees, and it was a good place to rest.

I walked over and sat down, took out a stack of review materials from my backpack, fanned and said, "Why are you feeling like you're riding a roller coaster? You were so excited for a while, and now you're starting to analyze the stakes again?"

Zhuma sighed deeply, the exaggeration, I can imagine his thick brows furrowed through the mobile phone, worry rippling in his big eyes, and then he curled his mouth, it was really vivid.

I really admire my imagination.

The bamboo horse said: "Isn't it related to you?"

"Whose mother? My mother is fine, so you don't need to worry about it." The corners of my mouth turned up, my mood improved, and I couldn't help but want to tease him.

"Damn, it seems I'm just worrying about it, you still have time to make fun of me."

"You are better this time, and you can tell right away that I'm making fun of you again." I never care about anything when I talk to Zhuma, and I say it bluntly. Maybe it's this kind of frankness that made us play together for more than ten years Let's still be friends.

"Fuck! Doesn't that Zhang Yang have a girlfriend? Why did he come to harm you again?" Zhuma said indignantly, and then he lowered his voice as if two people were whispering, and I put the phone close to my ear Only then did I hear clearly: "Hey, is he a double?"

"Whatever it is." My words were extremely chic, but in fact, I'm a hot dog now, sitting here with no wind at all, it's like being roasted on an iron plate, and my fart is sitting down. The stock is estimated to be out of guarantee.

I got up quickly, bid farewell to the useless shade, and stepped into the scorching summer.

"Hey, you're speaking so simply now, you don't dare to say anything in front of that brat Zhang Yang?"

"You still understand me." I said, obviously the bamboo horse is the same age as Zhang Yang, but the bamboo horse's tone is the same as that of the older generation, with a brat on the left and that guy on the other.

"Why are you out of breath?" Zhuma found out about my situation, but he obviously misunderstood, and his tone was weird and awkward: "Isn't it? I didn't expect you to be so yellow!"

"What kind of person am I?" I rolled my eyes at the sun in the sky. There was still a 10-minute walk from the dormitory. I felt that I might not live that long, and I began to doubt life.

I asked: "Hey, tell me, why do I have to go out on a hot day, is the air conditioner bad?"

"How do I know, anyway, I'm super cool with the air conditioner now, maybe it's love." Zhuma replied absent-mindedly.

Maybe, if I didn't like Zhang Yang, I might not go out.

After all, city W's summer temperature is notoriously high.

"I have a favor for you. Go and ask Zhang Yang if he likes his girlfriend very much." I said, and there happened to be a free laborer looking for me, and it was not for nothing.

"Ah?" The bamboo horse yelled like an opera, "How can I ask?"

"Use WeChat to ask." I replied.

"..."

"Come on, you are such a good actor, this performance must be nothing to worry about."

"...you are a good showman!"

"I'm waiting for your good news!"

After I finished speaking, I hung up the phone and waited for news from Zhuma.