The boss is jealous again today

Two minutes after the doctor's words fell, Min Deng still didn't understand what they meant.

"You're too nervous." The doctor smiled and pointed to his clenched fist, the sweat on his forehead, and his tense back. "This is not normal."

Min Deng shrank back, he was most afraid that others would say that he was abnormal.

"I think you need to have someone, this person can be a girlfriend, or a boyfriend, someone who is absolutely close to you, who can help you. Of course, I am not proficient in psychology, but I am sure ..." The doctor paused, "Your sense of taste is fine, the main reason should be..."

"You mean..." Min Deng watched as he held the leftover half of a sweet potato in his hand, which was warm.

He smiled softly, and his voice was low as if he was talking to himself, "Are you saying that I have mental problems?"

The doctor didn't catch it.As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw someone get up and go out the door.hurry,

The weather outside the hospital has changed, and the wind is blowing quickly.

The zipper of Min Deng's coat was pulled to the top, and he walked forward against the wind, his face pale and proud like a defeated soldier.

He threw away the cold sweet potato in his hand, and walked away without looking back.

Walking all the way, fists clenched, breathing disordered.

Zhang Qiu, who was squatting behind the alley smoking a cigarette, looked up and saw someone rushing towards him.

He burned half of the soot because he got up so fast that he was blown by the wind and got caught in his eyes.

"Fuck! What's the matter!" Zhang Qiu closed his eyes and stopped him.

Min Deng frowned and shook it off.

"Damn it!" Zhang Qiu hurriedly dragged him back again, closing his eyes and weeping, "Help me blow my eyes! I'm going blind!"

Min Deng stood still.The eye sockets were red, and the fundus of the eyes was gloomy, as if oozing blood.

"You fucking hurry up!" Zhang Qiu couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

Min Deng broke away from Zhang Qiu's hand, and put his hand on his shoulder.He slammed the person against the wall in a daze.

"Open your eyes." Min Deng said hoarsely.

"I can't fucking open it!" Zhang Qiu cried and shouted.

Min Deng frowned, went to the side and took some water in the palm of his hand.

Gently blew on Zhangqiu's eyes, and applied water on them again.

When the back door was pushed open, footsteps came.The two were washing their eyes next to each other.

The gesture is intimate and ambiguous.

"You..." Zhou Yigang's lips trembled, tears in his eyes.

Zhang Qiu raised his head angrily: "It's not for you!"

Just ran away crying on Monday.

Zhangqiu was silent for a while, pressed the cigarette in his hand against the wall, and extinguished it.

Sighing, she tilted her head to look at Min Deng squatting at the base of the wall.

"Did I tell you not to go to the hospital?" Zhang Qiu asked.

quite a while.

Min Deng nodded.

"You used to coax him with a candy when you went to the hospital, why?" Zhang Qiu pulled Min Deng by his collar and lifted him up, "Who gave you candy?"

Min Deng looked at the ground, thought for a while, and said softly, "I bought a sweet potato with the ten yuan you gave me."

Zhang Qiu was out of breath after hearing this, his chest heaved.

He loosened his collar, turned around and walked back and forth a few times, hating iron for being weak.

"Why don't you fucking bring me one!" Zhang Qiu said.

With a sore nose, Min Deng turned his head and entered the restaurant.

Zhang Qiu stared and kicked the wall several times.

The restaurant gradually became busy, but Min Deng was still out of state.

I was also in a daze during the lunch break.

It wasn't until the evening shift that the scraper in his hand scratched his hand, and the momentary sting made him finally regain his senses.

The blood slowly pooled and fell into the water, making a hole.

Min Deng reached out and wiped his face, and scooped up the potatoes.

Zhang Qiu couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked the manager for leave.

Take people away.

"Let's talk." Zhang Qiu threw the helmet over.

The cold wind keeps blowing, and I stand proudly.

Huo Shu, who had been sitting outside the restaurant since 10 o'clock in the evening, his face stiffened from blowing, looked down at the tenth call he made.

'Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please wait...'

The phone automatically hangs up.

Huo Shu finally realized that the first time he took the initiative to make an appointment, he was let go.

Coo coo the fucking kind of pigeons.

"What's the matter today." Zhang Qiu lit a cigarette, squinting at Min Deng who was sitting on the sofa with his head bowed.

Min Deng closed his eyes and leaned against the sofa, with his hands on his stomach.Calm face.

"Don't fucking pretend for me." Zhang Qiu pointed at him with a cigarette, "Why did you go to that crappy hospital?"

"Check your tongue." Min Deng was impatient.

"Can you spot this ghost by checking your tongue?" Zhang Qiu glared at him.

Min Deng irritatedly kicked the coffee table.

"Why?" Zhang Qiu glared at him, "How dare you say that checking your tongue has nothing to do with Huo Shu?"

"Huo Shu?" Min Deng didn't understand what he meant.

Looking at his puzzled expression, Zhang Qiu suddenly realized something.

The two were silent.

"How's the test result?" Zhang Qiu sat next to him.

"No problem." Min Deng said, "He said my tongue is fine."

Zhang Qiu was about to speak.

"He suspects that I have mental problems." Min Deng turned his head to look at him.

Zhang Qiu's eyes slowly widened, and his eyebrows were also knit together.Standing up abruptly, panting heavily, "Who said that!"

Min Deng looked at him and laughed.

Zhang Qiu was worried and angry at the same time, looked at him and smiled, and couldn't help but also laughed.

The two laughed silently like fools for a long time.

"I...I just want to try to take a step forward." Min Deng's voice was low and hoarse, "I don't want to be excluded from this world, I don't want to be left behind, I don't want to be out of place."

Zhang Qiu lowered his head when he heard this.Nose sour.

His idea is very simple, he has always asked Min Deng to live safely.Wherever he went, he took Min Deng with him.

He felt that it was an older brother's responsibility, but he never seemed to ask Min Deng.

How Min Deng wants to live.

He never knew.

"Cut off the hair that has never been cut, and change to a job that can be respected. I want to laugh, and I want to cry...I want to live loudly."

"Is it difficult?" Min Deng lowered his head and asked.

Zhang Qiu was silent for a while, and then turned on the lighter.

Reach for the lighter to the open window.The flames were tiny, beating briskly.But it has not been blown out by the wind.

"Look." Zhang Qiu turned to look at him. "Probably not too difficult."

"That's a windproof lighter." Min Deng said.

"You fucking..." Zhang Qiu couldn't continue cursing halfway through.

"Let's have some bar." Min Deng said.

"No!" Zhang Qiu quickly refused.

He only had the experience of drinking with Min Deng once in his life, but he will never forget it in his life.

Min Denghui, who drank too much wine, seemed to be a different person.It was scary to watch.

Min Deng sighed lowly, and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

"Then..." Zhang Qiu hesitated, "Two bottles per person."

Min Deng was silent.

"Five bottles per person, no more." Zhang Qiu said.

The corners of Min Deng's covered mouth curled up as if succeeding.Cute and cunning.

10 minute later.

The two of them carried a case of beer upstairs.

Putting the beer box away, Min Deng took out four bottles of Niulanshan Erguotou from his pocket.

The frames were placed on the table one by one, with a smug face.

Zhang Qiu's face darkened.

Min Deng quickly pried open four bottles of beer, and took out a small bottle of Wangzai from his bosom.

"Children drink this." Min Deng threw it into Zhangqiu's arms.

"Revenge?" Zhang Qiu glared at him.

Min Deng sat on the ground and smiled at him.Eyes are red when you smile.

Zhangqiu was dumb, frowned, took a bottle of wine, knocked on the other bottle, and took a sip with his head raised.

Min Deng smiled lowly, closed his eyes and raised his head to swallow the first mouthful.

He heard the voice that asked in his heart.

"Am I mentally ill?"

Who knows.

Apart from the crisp sound of wine bottles clinking together, there was no sound in the room.

It was getting dark outside.

Both of them tacitly stopped talking.There is not so much to say between the brothers, a warm and heavy heart is all in the wine.

Erguotou finished drinking, and most of the two boxes of beer were also settled.Both were drunk.

Min Deng felt dry all over, so he took off his coat with his hand raised.

coming……

Zhang Qiu was hiccupping, his subconscious made him hold his heavy head, and hid behind the sofa tremblingly

"Come out." Min Deng frowned, and in a blink of an eye, he took off his T-shirt again.

Zhang Qiu simply hugged the sofa legs, buried his head in his lap like an ostrich.

The ground was full of finished beer bottles, and Min Deng had to kick three or four of them to take a step forward, making the journey difficult.

Fortunately, the house is too small, and he only needs to take one step.

Zhang Qiu was dragged out from under the sofa by his legs.With half-opened eyes, he looked at Min Deng, who was bare-chested.

The sweat-drenched long hair was randomly pulled up, exposing the white forehead.

The normally round eyes also narrowed, and half of his face was hidden in the darkness.

Even after drinking too much, he still felt the danger, Zhang Qiu began to struggle.

Min Deng kicked him, not hard.

But Zhang Qiu didn't dare to move anymore, hiccupped from wine, gave up and lay down.

Especially consciously opened his mouth.

Min Deng squatted down, squinted and smiled and stuffed the mouth of the wine bottle into his mouth.

Zhangqiu was poured unconscious.

Just like that, I was still worrying about it, thinking endlessly.

"I just fucking... hiccup... just fucking shouldn't drink with you..."

Divide the rest of the wine with Zhangqiu's and Zhangqiu's.

He dragged Zhang Qiu and threw him on the bed.

Walked to the middle of a bunch of wine bottles.Shirtless, in the shape of a large character, lying on the cold floor.

In a blur, I saw the old couple who adopted him for the first time.

Min Deng is both smart and stupid.

He knew how to stand out from a bunch of dirty kids and get picked by the one he wanted.

But in fact, they are commodities, and if you are not satisfied with the purchase, they will be returned.

Min Deng was sent back.

The phone rang.

Min Deng, who was half asleep, was woken up, reached out for a wine bottle, and put it next to his ear.

"……Hey."

When Min Deng drank too much, his tongue was easy to grow.The speech is not clear, but it sounds interesting.

But the wine bottle can't hear it.

The phone that was not picked up was still ringing.

It stopped and rang, rang and stopped.

Min Deng struggled to get up, and half-kneeled to get his cell phone from under the sofa.

"Hello?" Huo Shu saw that he finally answered the phone, and finally let go of the hand that was clenched on the steering wheel.

"Go away." The phone said.

Huo Shu was stunned for a while, and was amused by his accent, "Are you...are you drunk?"

"None of your business." The other side cursed inarticulately.

Not cool, sounds cute.

"I'm downstairs at your house, do you need me to go up?" Huo Shu was worried that he might get into trouble if he drank too much alone.

"No, get lost." Min Deng hung up the phone.

After sticking on the cold ground for a while, I felt too hot, so I took off my pants a few times.

Feeling uncomfortable again, the fingertips hooked the side of the underwear and tore off half of the underwear.

The author has something to say: There is no need for a lonely person to go to war with the universe, he is issuing an ultimatum to himself. — Cioran.