Zhang Bei

7.

After getting off work that night, Zhang Bei rode an old bicycle towards home as usual. Before the gate of the factory was on the main road, a car rushed out.Zhang Bei didn't take precautions, and was blown to the ground, the pedals scratched his trousers, and when he stepped on the clock, he was bloodied.

It was during the off-duty period that many colleagues in the factory who knew him saw him and surrounded him one after another.

"Are you all right, Zhang Bei?" The person who spoke was Brother Wang, who was in the same workshop as Zhang Bei.

"Brother Wang, help me," Zhang Bei said. Brother Wang came up to give him a hand and pulled him up. Except for the scratch on his left leg and knee, his left elbow was also scratched, and his left face was rubbed just now. The ground is broken.Zhang Bei tried to move, but felt that it was all right, "It's all right, Brother Wang, it's just a skin injury." Before he could finish speaking, he heard the car door slam shut, followed by the sound of cursing.

"Damn it, who is it? You don't care about the road! You scratched my car, can you afford it?"

Zhang Bei turned his head following the voice, and saw a few young people in avant-garde clothes walking over, all of them in suits and leather shoes, and they looked like human beings, but their speech was really ugly.The colleagues in the factory consciously made way for them to walk in.

"Want to touch porcelain?" A young man in the lead was wearing a silver-gray suit. He was tall and thin, with a cropped haircut, and he was very energetic. He just opened his mouth, and his temperament dropped a lot.

"This road is a bicycle lane. You didn't honk your horn, so I didn't see you." Zhang Bei explained.One of Zhang Bei's arms was still on Brother Wang's shoulder, although he didn't hurt any bones, but the blood was still bleeding from the several slits, and he didn't feel well.

"Oh, it's my fault." The man in the suit laughed, and several of his companions were also overjoyed when they heard this.

Zhang Bei didn't understand what was ridiculous, so he didn't answer.

The man in the suit took out a cigarette, lit it with the fire his friend handed over, took a sharp puff, and exhaled a puff of smoke for a long time, "I'm driving on the road normally, you don't even notice when you ride a broken [-] Just rush over and blame me? If you want to touch porcelain, you have to see who I am."

"Hey, why are you turning black and white? Our brothers are all watching. It's obvious that you suddenly changed lanes, plunged into this road, and bumped into Zhang Bei. Why are you talking nonsense?" Brother Wang couldn't stand it. Open your mouth and choke.The other brothers in the factory also followed suit.

"Fuck," the man in the suit spit out, and said loudly, "What the fuck is this a gang of people? You guys are stuck in—" The man in the suit seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and leaned in front of Zhang Bei, Looking at Zhang Bei's face, "Zhang Bei? Why is this name so familiar?"

Everyone was a little confused by him, and there was no reaction for a while.The man in the suit was still muttering, "Zhang Bei? Zhang Bei?"

At this time, Zhang Bei's face was pale due to the pain and excessive blood loss, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his lips were even colorless, and his eyes were a little lax. Fainted.

The man in the suit took a step forward and lifted Zhang Bei's recently long hair.Zhang Bei felt uncomfortable, so he raised his hand and waved it away with all his strength.The man in the suit suddenly slapped his head, and said excitedly, "I remembered, isn't this our brother Nan's love?"

As the man in the suit said, he called a few people behind him to come forward and look at it together. They looked left and right around Zhang Bei, as if they had finally made up their minds, they responded one after another.

"you do not say."

"This is really flooding the Dragon King Temple, and the family doesn't know the family anymore."

When Zhang Bei heard the word "Brother Nan", he felt a thunderclap, and his mind couldn't turn anymore.He felt that Brother Wang's surprised eyes fell on him, as well as those of other colleagues in the factory.His body was faster than consciousness, and he was about to run away, but the wife-in-law grabbed his arm.

"Sister-in-law, please don't be angry. This is because I didn't have a good eye and bumped into my sister-in-law. You must have a lot of adults, don't be as knowledgeable as me." As he spoke, he greeted other friends, "Fuck it! What are you doing, why don't you hurry up and send my sister-in-law to the hospital."

While talking, several people drove Zhang Bei to the car.Zhang Bei was almost dizzy, a little strength was better than nothing, and he cried weakly, "I'm not... Brother Wang... I'm not".

Brother Wang and the other brothers were dumbfounded the moment they heard "Xiaoqing'er".Those of them who have worked in the factory all their lives have never really met Xiao Qinger, let alone a man.The man in suit abruptly asked Zhang Bei to drive Zhang Bei into the car.

From a long distance away, I heard the men in suits admitting their mistakes to Zhang Bei, "Sister-in-law, our brothers really didn't mean it, you must never tell Brother Nan about this, if Brother Nan knows that we have cheated on him, Don't cut off our hands."

The door of the car was slammed shut again, even the sound of grinding and chirping was isolated inside, and the car swished away, leaving only the broken [-] bicycles on the ground, a messy pool of blood, and a group of people in the wind. Messy people.