I quietly watch you play

Driving down the mountain, the road was smooth and steady, as if the new coach was trying to spread his virtues to keep the only students.

Zhou Weibu returned to the impetus of the small universe detonation, as if the smoke had been emitted, and the energy was all burned out, and now he was lazy again, set the cruise control, and kneaded the steering wheel with his elbow and one hand, which made people worry that he was driving. It will fall asleep when it is on.

Pei Qin must be angry. Judging from the fact that he didn't call to scold him immediately, he was very angry.

But unless he is pissed off by himself, he still can't hold his fart, at most an hour, and when he gets home, he should calm down there, the worst thing is to treat him with a hot pot.

Thinking of hot pot, Zhou Wei felt hungry. He didn't pick a few mouthfuls of instant noodles. It's not something that normal adult men can fill their stomachs.

"Seventh brother invited me to dinner, thank you banquet."

Jiang Xiaoqi's eyes seemed to be looking at alien creatures: "Thank you for the banquet, you should invite me when you pass the first line."

Is this a rejection?Zhou Wei smiled and parked the car downstairs of the apartment, opened the door and walked down.Jiang Xiaoqi was still wearing linen checked slippers, paired with trousers and a shirt, which looked good and funny, and Zhou Wei squatted on the side of the road to watch him, like a wandering four-legged animal.

"Someone sent it, and there is warm light, my uncle is so happy." Zhou Wei looked up at the top floor, they forgot to turn off the light when they went out, the guest bedroom and study room were brightly lit, as if someone had left a light waiting at home.

Jiang Xiaoqi had already turned around and went upstairs, feeling the warm light hitting his back, this was a kind joke, it made the cold night in single clothes not so cold.

He paused, then turned to Zhou Wei and said, "I'll go up and change a pair of shoes."

The speed of changing shoes was unbelievably fast, as if it was a step slower, the people downstairs would freeze to death, starve to death or leave impatiently.

Jiang Xiaoqi walked out of the unit again, Zhou Wei didn't even change his posture, squatting there to pet the dirty cat, and there was a dead bird at his feet.

Zhou Wei finally didn't touch the dead bird, so he rubbed the toe of his shoe against the fluffy old sparrow with closed eyes and said to the female cat: "Keep it for yourself, you are a bit of a pregnant woman, even those with arms If you can catch it...you should also pay attention to it, the content of prenatal education doesn't have to be so intense..."

Jiang Xiaoqi couldn't take it anymore, stomped on the sensor light in front of the door and walked over, no wonder a dead bird was let go at the door of his house, this cat will turn into "Hua Suzhen" after it becomes a spirit.

"No need to drive, it's very close." With the experience of the school hospital and the general building, Jiang Xiaoqi felt that he couldn't do it again and again, and he was determined not to share the same car with this person.

It’s past twelve o’clock now, and it’s not difficult to find a place to eat if it’s changed to Fontaine Road or the Science and Technology Park.

But the surrounding area of ​​Dan University is much quieter. The school dormitory closes at 24 o’clock and lights are turned off. Even those who study all night in the common building can only buy buckets of noodles and snacks from the vending machines on the first floor. Most of the [-]-hour Internet cafes around the campus .

The shop that Jiang Xiaoqi took Zhou Wei to was opened at the bottom of the family area, with a very simple appearance and a woodcut couplet: food is the first priority for the people, and cleanliness is the first priority.The horizontal inscription above is also the name of the store: Jiehui Canteen.

Jiang Xiaoqi raised the plastic curtain and waited for the weekend: "It's open 24 hours, it's clean and cheap here."

It can be seen that his name is Jiehui, the target customer group is precisely positioned, college students who pay attention to food safety and have a small pocket, the cafeteria sounds friendly enough.

Now Jiang Xiaoqi is no longer shy, and still hasn't abandoned the mess, I don't know if he has no choice or the old love is unforgettable.

Walking in, the hall is larger than expected. The heating in the room feels comfortable. There is also a humidifier spraying on the disinfection cabinet.

Compared with the desertedness on the street, the popularity here is quite good. There are three or four tables eating, most of them are students, and a few people are drinking in the middle by the wall. There are piles of empty Dan beer bottles, and the voices are quite loud.

Jiang Xiaoqi probably saw the people at this table, turned his head and asked Zhou Wei: "Do you want to eat?"

"Eat, I'm hungry." Zhou Wei picked a table for four by the window and sat down. With a glance, he saw that the cleanliness was not blown. Although the disposable plastic tablecloth and bamboo chopsticks were cheap, there was no oil stain on the patchwork chair cushion. The stainless steel teapot is shiny, the inside of the dishes and bowls are not yellowed, and even the plastic-covered menus are refreshing to the touch.

Zhou Wei flipped through the front and back menus of the single article, and it actually included the essence of the eight major cuisines of the north and south, from the maocai big plate chicken to the stewed sweet and sour fish. I didn't know what to eat.

The young lovers next door are eating Mala Tang and fat beef rice bowls with each other, and the drinking table is eating skewers, and the hot burnt aroma wafts over.

Zhou Wei was suddenly curious about Uncle Jiang's style of drawing skewers, so he pointed to the back: "Mutton, ten skewers!"

"Fifteen," not an odd number, not an average score, "twenty!"

I punched myself, the diners next door looked over curiously, the Mala Tang girl stared at them for a while, leaned over to whisper to her boyfriend, and looked a little wrong when she looked over again.

"One more bowl of pimple soup, a drawer of vegetarian steamed dumplings, that's all." Jiang Xiaoqi felt that bringing this thing out was like carrying an indeterminate bomb, the prognosis was very bad, and he wanted to finish eating and leave. "It's too late, meat can't be digested."

"There is no meat to eat."

"..." Jiang Xiaoqi poured boiling water to scald the bowls and chopsticks, refusing to take over.

Then the pimple soup was served, and Zhou Wei didn't care whether there was meat or not, he swallowed a bowl of hot steam and served it again.

Tomatoes and Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum are boiled soft, egg flowers are as smooth as flocculation, small lumps are thin but not bland, salty and delicious, each one is crystal clear and Q-bomb, drinking it warmly melts in the stomach, it is extremely ironing.

Jiang Xiaoqi is really an old-fashioned person who is too difficult for people to see jokes. He removed the meat from the steel braze with chopsticks, picked the fat to the side, and made it into a plate of cumin roast meat. Zhou Wei was speechless.

The quality of the meal was good, if it wasn't for the louder and louder swearing at the table next to the wall, it would have attracted everyone's attention.

"I'm fucking your mother", "Your mother is an X", "X his bloody mother"...every sentence is against each other's mother, and it hurts the eardrums.

The young couple next door hurriedly finished the rice bowl, checked out and left as if hiding from the plague, and the boys at the table next to the bar frequently looked sideways and showed dissatisfaction.

The proprietress couldn't say anything, she sighed secretly, and when the table ordered another drink, she said that the Dan beer that day was sold out, and there were still fifteen bottles of Gold Label No Alcohol, in fact, she was afraid that this group of people would continue to cause a war.

"What kind of shabby X store doesn't even let people drink alcohol thoroughly! When it's sold out, your mother X go out and buy it for me!" The cropped black vest obviously couldn't accept a six yuan bottle of Dan beer for three times the price of gold The bid is probably for a treat, and it's too expensive to save face. "Why can't I drink it! Dog X's..."

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I just want to buy it for you, but I have to have a place to sell it, don't I? How about I give you a discount here, do you think it's okay?"

The proprietress laughed with her, desperately trying to get the other party to check out and leave. They are used to running the store, and most of them have a good premonition about the consequences of the wine situation. Calling the police over, not to mention delaying the business tomorrow, may not even get the compensation.

"It's not that his mother wants a girl from you! Why can't I buy it!" The drunkard at the same table rubbed his fire: "Taozi, you don't have enough money, buddy, there are still here, or let's change land?"

The black vest was slapped in the face by the truth, his mouth was full of alcohol and he was very embarrassed, cursing and squeezing into the bar, it seemed that he had to search for the wine before he believed that the wine was really gone.

As for his gesture of berating Fang Qiu, no matter whether he finds it or not, the bar and wine cabinet are not good.

The boys at the table near the bar didn't want to cause trouble, so they flicked to the other side. Some people ate faster and wanted to leave quickly, and some stopped their chopsticks to watch the excitement.

Zhou Wei was fed up with unbelievable swear words, and the comfort brought by the pimple soup was like cold tea. The heat was exhausted, and he was aimlessly drawing circles in the bowl with a spoon.

Maybe there was too much noise outside, the blue flower curtain leading to the back kitchen was lifted, and a five or six-year-old boy walked out, rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand as if he had just been woken up.

The moment he saw a big drunk trying to push his mother, the little boy woke up with a start, and rushed over like a calf: "Don't touch my mother! Go away! I'm calling the police! The bad guys—"

The black vest bullies even women, so naturally he has no shame towards children. He pulled his arms and shoved the little boy, and the little boy was pushed out and knocked on the whitewashed floor tiles.

"Xiao Hang—" the woman screamed, "You're coming at me! Why are you beating the child! Yu Li, Yu Li called the police—"

The shop was in total chaos, the drunks were booing, the black vests were going to vent their anger on the orphans and widows if they couldn't get off the stage, the children were crying and the women were yelling...

The boys at the table next to him were quick-handed, dragging the little boy from under the table to protect him behind, and there were also those who couldn't see it and went up to block the proprietress and try to persuade him to fight.

They are both at a masculine age, and no one has a violent temper, but the other party is a drunk and scumbag, and it has no practical significance to lose or win, and if they do not do it, they will be punished, and it is not worth doing it unless it is a last resort.

Jiang Xiaoqi turned his back to the bar, his back was tense, and his face was very ugly.

Just before the situation slipped completely, Zhou Weiyi pushed the chair to stand up, and smashed the thick porcelain bowl at the table next to the wall with perfect precision.

bang!A pile of wine bottles on the table burst apart like bowling balls, and the broken glass splashed all over the other several racks of booing wine.

Throwing a bowl is a sign, someone strikes first, and the battle immediately escalates!

Before the brains of those people evaporated by ethanol could react, Zhou Wei picked up a folding stool next to him, lifted his foot to borrow strength from the wooden chair, and then stepped onto the empty table in the middle, condescendingly taking pictures. A home run in the back of a black vest.

The black vest was unprepared, he was slapped and staggered forward, bumped into the solid wood bar, and with his arms fluttered, he swept the landline's green book book all over the ground, like a smashing scene.

"I fuck your mother son of a bitch!"

That bastard is strong after all, if it wasn't for the fact that the horse pissed too much, it might not be a big deal, so when he realized it, he immediately turned around and rushed towards Zhou Wei.

Jiang Xiaoqi didn't intend to stand on the sidelines at first, he suppressed his fire and wanted to help the proprietress out of the siege peacefully, he was thinking about how to open his mouth, Zhou Wei did it first.

What was he waiting for, he turned around and went to pull the frame, grabbed the black vest's upper arm and pushed back, and the college students at the table who were hit by Chi Yu also stood up, and two came up to help pull people back.

Such an obvious bias, how could Zhou Wei miss the opportunity, relying on himself to stand on the table condescendingly, raised his foot to hit the shoulder hollow of the black vest, and regretted not wearing riding boots and spurs when kicking.

He is irritable and irritable, but his style of play is not desperate. Otherwise, he just folded the stool with a chop instead of a slap, or he kicked the bridge of the nose and the door, and the black vest would probably have given up.

But goose, Zhou Wei, a heavyweight, doesn't make deadly moves and doesn't let go of insidious moves. Just relying on the first strike is not very strong. The black vest staggered again, swinging his arm and then attacking.

Jiang Xiaoqi and a few college boys were quite speechless, and there was nothing left to do with such flamboyance, their bluffing posture was wasting their wandering hearts.

The few people on the table who were covered by porcelain bowls also realized that the alcohol concentration in their blood was already above the standard, so they lit the fire, picked up the wine bottle steel drill and shouted forward, knocking over the table where Zhou Wei was standing first. .

Zhou Wei's feet were empty, and he reacted extremely quickly and wanted to jump away, but he had no leverage, so he fell obliquely, and it would be unseemly to stick to the ground.

He went all out, and rushed to the side of the black vest. At worst, he would overturn the opponent and act as a backer. Although he was very reluctant to make physical contact with this person, it would be best to give him another blow and let him go.

Jiang Xiaoqi didn't expect such a soft person to be so steely. He brought him out. He is delicate and expensive. It is not a big problem if the other party takes him to play wild games and kills him. If he takes the other party to eat, he will lose a hair. Trouble, after all, he still has face.

The point is that this person doesn't have an objective self-recognition, and if he dares to strike first if he is so useless, he is afraid that the other party will stand there and let him beat him, and he will exhaust himself to death before being beaten to death.

Jiang Xiaoqi didn't think much about it, he grabbed the troublemaker with his long arms, and firmly held the troublemaker in his arms. The cat-like body was still struggling like a little leopard, and he yelled fiercely: "I'll fuck you! Your father Knowing that you greet your mother like this every day, I should have shot you to the wall to dry—”

I don't know who is among the big boys who are pulling sideways, and they can't help laughing out loud.

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Happy Monday!Goose, I still like weekends~~~Weekend~~~