Bear Diary

Saturday, November 2010, 7

When I was 16 years old and stole my dad's car, how could I have thought that this was doomed to my fate as a free driver...

My mother talked about it several times, saying that relatives and "salty pig hand" cousins ​​came here rarely, and asked me to take them around to play.I said I was busy with work, but I never agreed.I'm not lying, I've been a little busy lately.As a result, my mother simply gave my mobile phone number directly to "Salty Pig Hand", which made him call me on time every day like a rooster crowing to ask if I was free.I complained about this to Serena, but I didn't expect this kid to gloat and tell me to "follow him"...Damn it!No way, I was free on Friday afternoon, thinking about taking them around the city.

I asked them to wait for me at the gate of the company, so that they could not die, just in time for MM Yang to meet me.She pulled me aside and asked me where this cousin was with a weird smile.I quickly explained that this is a real relative.She also asked gossip about what she had heard about her new boyfriend, saying that when she was free, she would bring it out and let me meet the legendary "good looking and rich".

Although my mother, a relative of her natal family, lived in the countryside, she made a lot of money by occupying land and demolition, so her words sounded like a nouveau riche.This reminds me of some so-called "bosses" I have dealt with before. Such people speak and behave very similarly.I took her to a place where I could buy things that looked very high-end and cheap (some places that sell off-the-shelf goods, you know), she was so happy that she had a few big bags in her hands after a while.Seeing her sweating profusely, I felt a little sorry, so I helped her carry two bags.And the "salty pig hand" cousin was silent and introverted when he was with his mother, so that when I asked him which school he applied to during eating, he was too embarrassed to say it for a long time.I didn't have any "pervert" qualities, which made me wonder if I was really dreaming that time.And...he will soon be my alumni...