Is the director bent today?

【Singleness is a human right, there is no obligation to tell anyone——711】

On Saturday, Gao Xiaotian woke up naturally after falling asleep. He will go back to his parents' house this week.

After tidying up, he went to the supermarket to buy some food and drink, and Gao Xiaotian drove to the community where his parents lived.

The community is a six-story slab building, an old building of more than 20 years. The neighbors have lived in the street for a long time and they all know each other. They often play cards and mahjong together.

Their house lived on the first floor, and Gao Xiaotian was standing at the door with two big bags. He was about to knock on the door when he heard the sound of mahjong rattling in the room.

Sighing, he rang the doorbell with his elbow.

"Who, I just stacked the cards, Dongfeng, I'm going to open the door, you are not allowed to peek at my cards..." Chen Yuzhen's loud voice could be heard clearly through the door.

After a while, Mama Gao came out and opened the door.

"Mom!" Gao Xiaotian called out.

"Yo, Xiaotian is back, don't you have the key yourself, I'm starting 'something' right now, don't mess with me any more." Chen Yuzhen felt a little disgusted by Gao Xiaotian for delaying her card game.

"I'm holding something, so it's not convenient to take out the key."

Chen Yuzhen greeted him: "Come in quickly, put your things there first, we still have two laps to go."

Gao Xiaotian put down the bag, and before he entered the living room, he was overwhelmed by the smell of smoke in the room.He took a closer look, except for his father Gao Zhigang, they were all old neighbors across the building from their house.

"Dad, Uncle Zhao, Uncle Li." He greeted them one by one, and went to the balcony to open the window for ventilation.

Gao Zhigang was not happy: "We have the air conditioner on here, you open the windows for us, you want to heat us to death!"

"This room is full of smoke smell. The windows are ventilated during the meeting. Can I close them for you later?" Although Gao Xiaotian also smokes, he doesn't like to smell second-hand smoke.As soon as he entered the room, he felt that the room was shrouded in clouds and mountains, and he didn't know which temple gate he had walked in.

But since his father was not happy, he turned it off again in a fit of anger, and turned back to his room to play with the phone.

It's almost 12:30, the elderly mahjong finally broke up.

He heard that everyone was leaving, and he came out of his room. His father and mother were clearing up the mahjong table. Gao Xiaotian saw his father's face and knew that today must be lost. It's only a few dozen dollars.

Gao Zhigang's face stretched two feet long, and he complained: "It's the last one, why do you pay Lao Li back? We have to give you everything you give."

"He settled accounts with me, can I not give it? You lost money and didn't want to pay it yourself, but you're relying on me instead!" Gao Mama didn't do anything to show weakness.

Gao Zhigang threw the cards on the table, and was even more unhappy: "Prodigal old ladies, don't join in the fun when the old men play cards in the future!"

Chen Yuzhen is a firecracker, and she hits it at one point, and said sharply: "Who wants to play with you, you can't find anyone if you miss three, think of me, look, I will play with you again in the future!"

This happens every time after playing mahjong, Gao Xiaotian frowned, seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, he hurried forward to play careless: "Okay, okay, why don't we just play mahjong, what about it? You said you are so old, What are you playing mahjong for? Isn’t it just for fun? Of course it’s good to win, even if you lose, how much money can you lose? Is it worth it?”

No one ignored him.

Gao Zhigang didn't say a word, and took a lot of mugs to make tea.

Chen Yuzhen said: "I'm going to cook." Throwing the mahjong in her hand on the table, she turned her face and went to the kitchen.

Gao Xiaotian sighed, and said to his mother: "I'm shopping for vegetables, you can cook whichever you want." After speaking, he began to clean up the mess on the table.

"I just want to eat noodles, whether you like it or not, whoever wants to eat something else can make it himself." Gao Mama's words were left here, and Gao Xiaotian didn't dare to say anything more at this meeting.

The noodle soup was cooked, and three large bowls were served on the table. It was a very ordinary dragon beard noodle soup, a few tomatoes, and an egg.

Her mother's cooking skills are like this, Gao Xiaotian doesn't know how to cook, so he can only give him whatever he eats.

I kind of miss the lunch boxes brought by my colleagues.

The three picked up the chopsticks. Gao Xiaotian felt that the taste was not quite right as soon as he took a bite, it was numb and bitter, but he dared not speak out, for fear of causing another bloodbath.

Gao Zhigang poured himself two taels of white wine and asked Gao Xiaotian if he would drink it, but Gao Xiaotian didn't drink it because he had to drive.

Gao Zhi just took a sip of the wine and another mouthful of the noodles, but he also felt that there was something wrong with the taste. He dropped the bowl on the table and asked Gao Ma, "Can you cook the noodles? What did you put in it?"

Chen Yuzhen didn't find the noodles unpalatable at all, so she said casually, "I think the remaining peppercorn oil is occupying the bottle, so I just put a little in a bowl. Don't you usually eat peppercorn oil?"

Gao Xiaotian admired his old mother's unrestrained cooking philosophy.

Others cook based on how delicious it is, but the fucking principle is that it should not be wasted.

Leftovers should not be wasted, and you can have another meal by frying with new dishes the next day; leftover seasonings should not be wasted, and anyone who catches up with them during cooking should be greeted; the remaining side dishes should not be wasted, Regardless of their mutual generation and restraint, as long as they are edible, they can be fried together.

The key is that his mother only has the skill of frying, but does not have the skill of turning decay into magic. Therefore, Gao Xiaotian can only face all kinds of dark dishes with tears in his eyes since he was a child.

Chen Yuzhen may have a gifted tongue and is not sensitive to all kinds of tastes. It is very easy to make do with the taste of food, as long as she can eat enough.

So when he was a child, he often went to Cao Lei's house to grab a meal. It's not that Cao Lei's mother cooks delicious food, but it's more normal.

Eating has almost become an obsession for him.

In Gao Xiaotian's mind, delicious food is equal to a warm home. If anyone's mother cooks delicious food, then she must be a very gentle and understanding mother.

As soon as Gao Zhi heard that there was pepper oil in the noodles, he took the bowl and went to the kitchen. He put a large bowl of noodles in the trash can, dug out a bag of instant noodles, and boiled the noodles.

Chen Yuzhen was annoyed by Gao Zhigang's blatantly provocative and food-wasting behavior: "Look at your dad!" Gao's mother immediately started to complain, "Who is it, just add some pepper oil and pour it all out! I don't like to eat and make it myself Go, all of them are ready-made! I can't live with him these days, I will go to the mountains to buy a yard later, and I will go there by myself, whoever you two love..."

Gao Xiaotian could hear the cocoons in his ears, and his mother would repeat it every now and then, so he had no choice but to persuade her mother not to be angry.

Just as he was soothed here, his father got excited when he heard his mother complaining in the kitchen: "It's been so many years that I can't even cook a meal, so I just know how to make do. Whose wife is like you."

"You don't want to make do with yourself, don't you know how to cook!"

"I can't do anything, I can't clean up the house, I can't cook well, I don't look like a woman at all."

"You know how to pick on me, don't you? You can't get along with me every day. You don't like what I do. I won't do anything in the future. Go do it yourself!"

"..."

Countless voices hovered in the room, up and down, like a group of vampire bats, and Gao Xiaotian was the only prey of this group of bats.His patience finally ran out in the endless tearing of the bat.

"Okay, don't you want to eat anymore!" Gao Xiaotian was furious, and roared violently, the whole world was clean.

A meal broke up unhappily.

Gao Xiaotian leaned on the balcony and smoked. He couldn't remember when the relationship between his parents became like this.

For a while, when he was a kid, he had wished they had just divorced, so they wouldn't have to hear them bickering endlessly over trivial matters.

If two people decide to be together, then learn to tolerate each other's shortcomings, if not, then separate, don't have to torture each other with each other's shortcomings every day, this is what we often say get together and leave.

If you have to quarrel to solve the problem, then discuss the matter as it stands, and don't regard the quarrel as the beginning of overturning old scores.

If marriage is destined to be the tomb of love, then don't dig this hole for yourself. Isn't it better to stand and watch others bury love than to lie down and get up again?

It's a pity that few people can do it, and they find various reasons for themselves to highlight their compromise.

"For the sake of the children" is the first choice reason for not getting a divorce throughout the ages. Adults push down the fear of divorce and inner cowardice on the children, and let the children bear the guilt for no reason. They would rather hide in the marriage relationship that exists in name only. , and unwilling to embark on a new life.

Now, the excuse is still for the children, but there are various economic crises hidden behind it—divorced, what about the house?No one dares to leave the house without sufficient financial strength. Even if the house is sold, the house payment is half of the house, and it is impossible to buy a house of the same size, let alone those who have not paid off the mortgage or The house is pre-marital property.

Think about this troublesome marriage, why bother?So Gao Xiaotian has been alone for so many years, and the principle he has set for himself is that he can do things and not talk about feelings.

Before he knew it, he had finished smoking a few cigarettes, and when he was about to take out another cigarette, his phone rang.

He looked at the screen, "Cao Erlei" called.

"Hey."

"Are you with your family?" Cao Lei asked.

"Here. What's the matter?" Gao Xiaotian lit the cigarette again.

"Are you coming to the boxing gym?"

"In a while."

"Then I'll wait for you, shall we have dinner together tonight?"

"Okay." Gao Xiaotian took a deep breath.

"I hear your voice, why is it not right?"

"It's okay, it's just a little annoying, just let me punch you twice."

Cao Lei was happy: "You can beat as much as you want, and you won't be able to beat Fang Jiewa for three days, right?"

"Get lost!" Gao Xiaotian hung up the phone.

He tidied up, said goodbye to his parents carefully, and finally escaped from the house.

Gao Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, started the car, and drove towards the boxing gym at high speed.

After swinging the last punch, Gao Xiaotian lay down heavily on the ring with a "bang".

The strong chest kept rising and falling, and the sweat rushed out of the pores, drawing sinuous curves on the almost perfect muscles, and then rolled down, soon leaving a human figure on the floor.

Gao Xiaotian lost all strength, only the sound of his heavy breathing rubbing against the periosteum was left in his ears.

The exhaust fan in the training hall was spinning like hell, cutting the incoming light into strips, and the speed of exhausting the stale air was far behind the speed of the air pollution created by these hormone-explosive men.

There are a few green ceiling fans above Gao Xiaotian's line of sight, twirling in the air tremblingly, as if they will fall down at any time, they are not even a decoration, they are simply hidden weapons.

Seeing that Gao Xiaotian was lying still, Cao Lei came over and kicked his legs: "Hey, get up, let's go for a stroll."

Gao Xiaotian squinted at him.

Cao Lei was his childhood friend, and the two practiced Sanda together until high school. Cao Lei went to the University of Physical Education, and stumbled after graduation to become the owner of this boxing gym. Gao Xiaotian went to a local university.

Similar to many teenagers in the second period, Gao Xiaotian's original purpose of practicing Sanda may be to watch too many martial arts movies, and his personal heroism is overwhelming.

What now?Now it should be the only way for him to vent his emotions!

Emotions that were driving him crazy.

There was still a dull pain on the left side of his face, and he was punched in the abdomen.Gao Xiaotian felt like a masochist, he broke apart these pains, crushed them, savored them carefully, and evolved to the point where he could classify them into different categories and study the effects of different combinations like side dishes.

For example, some are like needles, small and sharp; some are like electric shocks, sharp and cannot be dodged;

But Gao Xiaotian felt that these were not enough, the external pain couldn't compare to the surging pain in his heart, as if it wanted to tear him apart.

These emotions will pop up every now and then. For example, today, if he doesn’t want to digest it himself, he doesn’t know who he will vent it on. With needles, electricity, and magma, it’s a very scary thing to think about. thing.

When the two pains meet, there seems to be a wonderful chemical effect, which is almost equal to forgetfulness.

Forget who you are, where you came from, where you are going, forget about those endless quarrels and boundless darkness.that's enough.

After all, Gao Xiaotian gritted his teeth and stood up.

With his hands on his knees, he asked feebly, "Boss Cao, you haven't lost money these past few years, right? Installing a few air conditioners will kill you?"

Cao Lei said while packing the protective gear: "The landlord's family has no food left! Can't you save money to marry a wife?"

"Porcelain rooster, iron crane, glass mouse, glass cat, are they talking about you?" Gao Xiaotian took a few breaths, and then said, "Look at your talent, you haven't written a word yet, right? Let me tell you , you can be careful, don't be impulsive, don't be like my parents, seeing them two, I don't want to get married in this life!"

"Don't curse me, I didn't clean you up just now!" Cao Lei took a leg target and greeted Gao Xiaotian's ass.

Gao Xiaotian dodged and dodged: "Don't, don't, the strong man spares his life! I'm going to do stretching, or my legs will hurt tomorrow!"

After taking a shower, Gao Xiaotian put on a T-shirt and big pants, and strolled outside with a pair of skate shoes.

Cao Lei was standing under the tree smoking a cigarette. Gao Xiaotian walked up to him and took out a cigarette. Cao Lei lit it for him and asked, "Aren't you busy recently? Are you going to miss my boxing gym, Chief Director?"

"Busy, don't you miss you?" Gao Xiaotian chuckled, a dimple appeared on the left side of his face, and his hostile face suddenly softened.

"Get out! Are you serious? How are your parents?" Cao Lei asked.

Gao Xiaotian's smile restrained: "It's still like that. I hate seeing each other and never leave. I have reached an unusual state." He looked up at the sky, and breathed the smoke from his chest into the air, and was instantly blown away, "We two Let's eat later, I'm not full at noon."

"Is your mother cooking dark food for you again?"

"My mother's cooking is not called dark cooking, it's just a bomb, put it on the table, bang, and the whole family was seriously injured." Gao Xiaotian thought for a while and then said, "Of course, my father didn't have any good effect either. "

The two of them chatted and relaxed. After washing everything up, Gao Xiaotian drove Cao Lei to a chain store.

After finding a seat and sitting down, the waiter brought the menu, Gao Xiaotian said directly: "Don't look at it, just order it directly. Twenty meat skewers, twenty meat tendons, two big kidneys, four chicken wings, two grilled steamed buns, Two grilled leeks, two grilled eggplants, six oysters, and six scallops." The waiter took out the small mobile phone that ordered food and clicked it.

Gao Xiaotian asked Cao Lei: "Will you drink?" Cao Lei hesitated: "Have a drink, you call a substitute driver."

"Then there are half a dozen more pure students, a plate of flowers and hairs all in one." Gao Xiaotian said.

The waiter asked again: "Do you want spicy or not spicy?"

"It's all spicy."

"Any other taboos?"

"Bogey..." He almost blurted out the word "bogey slow", "There is no bogey, let's serve the beer first!" Gao Xiaotian felt a chill in his heart.

The beer was quickly brought up, the two of them touched the bottle, and one drank half of the bottle first. After drinking the cold beer, a chill rushed down the throat to the internal organs, so uncomfortable!

While knocking on the edamame, Cao Lei asked, "Do you have anything to do tonight? Let's go to the bar."

Gao Xiaotian took a sip of beer: "Why don't you have a long memory? You always go to the bar with me, and the girl sees me as a handsome guy. He wants to look good, he wants to have a good figure, and he has a super-power value. Let me take it away, why are you going?"

To say that Cao Lei is not handsome would be a great injustice, especially Zhou Zheng's handsome guy, who has darker skin and more muscular muscles.

As for Gao Xiaotian, he has a typical muscular model figure, tall and well-proportioned. When he is not smiling, he has a cool and naughty face, but when he smiles and reveals his dimples, he is so handsome.

Now girls seem to like Gao Xiaotian's style more, so it's no wonder that Cao Lei's peach blossoms are not flourishing.

Cao Lei wanted to put a plate of edamame on his face: "Gao Xiaotian, why have you become so shameless now? How come I haven't noticed it after all these years! Even if you can take away a hundred girls, If you have the ability, you keep one, but you don't keep any!"

Gao Xiaotian sneered, and brushed the strings with his big white teeth: "Why stay here? Could it be marriage? I'm crazy!"

"I think you are sick and need to be cured. The initial diagnosis is..." Cao Lei scratched his head, thought for a while and said, "What is that called? Yes, marriage phobia! The cause is that once bitten by a snake , I have been afraid of well ropes for ten years."

Cao Lei chomped on a piece of mutton, talking heartlessly, completely unaware of the change in Gao Xiaotian's face.

Gao Xiaotian opened two more bottles of beer for the two of them: "Didn't you say you have something to tell me? What's the matter, tell me."

Cao Lei handed Gao Xiaotian a big fat waist: "That's the thing, my boxing gym has been there for many years, the wall has fallen off, the wiring is aging, and the sandbags are so bad that they can't be repaired anymore. Renovate it, replace all the equipment with new ones, recruit students again after the renovation, help me find someone to design a poster."

Gao Xiaotian looked at the serious Cao Lei, and a name flashed through his mind.

"What are you designing, it's just your poor land, who will show it to you after the design is finished."

"Ah, are you mean enough? I'm talking to you seriously. Don't you all call this brand image? I plan to open a branch in the future!"

Gao Xiaotian: "What kind of branch are you opening? You don't know how expensive the rent is now. You just need to open this store steadily and you'll be fine. Don't mess around, ah, be obedient!"

Cao Lei was a little angry: "I asked you to help find someone to design the design, why are you talking so much nonsense? It's okay, if you don't, I'll find someone else."

Gao Xiaotian has no choice but to send a small favor: "Success, you can find a designer, but don't expect me to find you a free one, I don't have that much face."

Gao Xiaotian knows very well that the first thing that annoys designers the most is when someone is standing behind and pointing fingers when making drawings, and the second thing is all kinds of requests from various friends around him. Please help me design a LOGO, help me Let me design a picture, it seems that it is easy for designers to design things, and they feel that there is no cost, so there is no need to pay money.

In the past, he could hide from such things as soon as he could, and maybe there were no people inside and outside.

But Cao Lei is different.

"Who said I won't pay, I'll pay according to the market price, the key is, you have to find me a reliable one." Cao Lei touched the bottle with Gao Xiaotian, "That's the deal, wait for you to find it , let him contact me."

reliable?Gao Xiaotian replayed that name in his mind several times.Although they haven't known each other for a long time, and this person is a reincarnation, but for some reason, they feel that he is quite reliable, at least in work.

The two chatted one after another, and suddenly, Cao Lei stopped tearing his tendons, and looked straight behind Gao Xiaotian: "It's over, it's over, I seem to see a snake biting you, take a look, it is Grass rope or snake?"

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① One Two Four: The method of counting money in Beijing mahjong.Pinghu is two yuan, the banker is four yuan, and the person who lights the cannon is four yuan.One piece of exposed kong and two pieces of concealed kong.