Conformity

The driver sulked in the driver's seat.

When Chang Yuan came, Wang Yue's assistant had just left, so the driver's face darkened again when he saw him, thinking that he was here to take over and criticize.

The driver was furious in his heart, but he couldn't express it because of his stupid mouth. He only knew that these young people didn't understand themselves, but they could blow their noses and stare at him by virtue of their status of having read books. Reading is so fucking good. So even if he was exhausted, he wanted to send his child to college, so that he would not be like his father in the future.

Chang Yuan climbed into the co-pilot with the handle, and was dismissed before he could speak. The driver didn't even look at him, and flicked the cigarette ash out of the window, with a helpless tone: "Chang Gong, I respect that you usually leave us alone. As a person, if you come to lecture, then go back."

Chang Yuan was not successful in his career, and was immediately pricked by "being a person". Chi Mei regarded him as a treasure, but he had never been an adult. This weak connection made him feel sad. At this moment, Chang Yuan suddenly changed from the driver's Helplessly, I felt my own arbitrariness, just like the preconceived arbitrariness that Chi Mei tried to decide for his life.

A slap can't be slapped, why should he come here with accusations, just because the driver is "one of his own"?

But other people's attitudes are so obvious that they even use "person" as a boundary, saying that they never regard Chang Yuan as a person along the way.

Of course, they were not originally, just like him and his mother Chi Mei, only Shao Bowen was his own, so would he be disrespectful to Shao Bowen?

There should be, Chang Yuan's heart is aching, he has been deliberately avoiding thinking of this person since morning, he has a kind of fear of the future, afraid that Shao Bowen will see his fragile and broken home, and he will not be able to switch his emotions to On the positive side of himself, a person like him who is covered in "trouble" can only bring trouble and embarrassment to others.

This is his "preconceived idea", and he doesn't want to show his weak side to the other party. Chang Yuan thought to himself, what about Shao Bowen's own position?

he will worry about me...

This idea quickly popped up from the depths of his mind, like a firework suddenly exploding in the black sky, giving him a feeling of "lighting up in front of his eyes", Chang Yuan's nose was sore, he was caught off guard and moved to tears, but There was an old man next to him looking at him, Chang Yuan couldn't cry, and felt that his sentimentality was a bit ridiculous, and his remorse was still lingering, but his thoughts cracked, and Teacher Shao attacked forcefully.

Chang Yuan took a deep breath, as if there was courage in the air, and then he took out his cell phone and sent a text message: Mr. Shao, the most persuasive person in the world, my mother is ill, and I feel very uncomfortable now, you send A merit, persuade me.

It took him a while to delete, delete, and type before he could string together "My mother is sick" into one sentence. After typing, he raised his index finger and pressed send, and put the phone away before it was sent. I put it in my pocket and didn't dare to look at it at all.

The "beep" sound that the text message was successfully sent across the air slightly, Chang Yuan didn't give himself time to think about it, he quickly touched the cigarette case and shook out two cigarettes, handed one to the driver, and stuffed the remaining one into himself mouth.

The driver didn't wait to reprimand and speak earnestly, and took the cigarette in a daze, with "what is this for?" clearly written on his face.

Chang Yuan doesn't smoke much at ordinary times, but when the choking smoke lingers in his throat, he feels that his spirit has been lifted a little bit. He can't laugh, so he doesn't bother to mention it at the corner of his mouth. He just said against his will: " I won't lecture, I'll understand the situation, don't be so tense."

The driver's eyes turned into copper bells: "The situation is that the shitty punctured my tire, I deserve a beating!"

At this time, the mobile phone dinged and sent a text message. After Chang Yuan opened it, he saw Teacher Shao said in the message: Touching the head, the distance is too far and the skill is not enough. I will give you a "home visit" at night.

He replied quickly, not even saying "don't be sad", which seemed very insincere. It's fine as usual, it's better not to be influenced by yourself at all, so that when you look at him, you will have the motivation to recover from "how beautiful it was before".

Chang Yuan took a puff of the cigarette, and thanked Teacher Shao in his heart. Even if this person does nothing, just promise him a few times, and he can feel that there is a backer behind him, and a feeling of "I can't fall down" will arise out of thin air. blind confidence.

The backing reassured him a lot, and Chang Yuan replied a text message: Thank you teacher, I will go to the hospital at night and come back, don't wait for me to eat.

Shao Bowen replied again: You are welcome, the teacher loves you.

Chang Yuan stared at this line of words. Since he was notified in the morning until now, his mouth finally showed a hooked arc. He read this message a hundred times before putting it away and starting to talk to the driver. He said: " Didn't you beat him up?"

The driver was mentally troubled, and it was so serious that he felt that the car body was tilted. He sneered and said, "That's not beating, that's touching! He stabbed my car, and there's no end to it."

Chang Yuan was sincere and kind, and he persuaded: "The more you lose, the more money you will lose. I will ask them for the money for the tire change. This is the end of the matter, okay?"

The driver punched the steering wheel, gritted his teeth, and said, "It won't work! These people's walls are cracked, and they come here to block the door. The money has not been received, and our livelihood has been blocked. I normally make 400 a day. Now what? , It’s only 150! The old and the young in my family are all waiting to use the money. I can’t bear it if they continue to do this! Chang Gong, tell me in good conscience, what did I do wrong? Implantation?"

Chang Yuan sighed, not knowing what to say for a while.

The driver, himself, Shao Bowen, and even Wang Yue are all dodders attached to the tree P19. If someone comes to cut down the tree, the appendages must be the first to be chopped down. hate.

Seeing that he didn't refute, the driver became even more annoyed. He sneered twice, looked in front of the truck with indifference, and said, "I used to sympathize with these people, and thought they were pitiful. Silly, how hateful they are, sometimes when I get angry, I really want to put the brakes on the accelerator..."

Chang Yuan was startled, and interrupted him sternly: "Master Deng, you'd better not even think about it!"

The driver didn't expect him to get angry suddenly, and was startled when he was bluffed. When he realized that he was stunned, he said embarrassingly: "I didn't think about it, eh, I just... I was forced to be impatient, but my feet There are a lot of them, I still have to save money for my son to go to college, don’t worry about that.”

Chang Yuan's farting heart, the impulsive devil is having fun, how can it be stopped by calling stop?Friction is always so flammable and explosive, this time the driver can bear it, but next time, what about other drivers?

Chang Yuan didn't dare to leave, and didn't know what to do, so he just sat there and worried.

This place is more comfortable than staying in the office, and it is so noisy that it is difficult to concentrate for a long time, so he can't think deeply about anything. He looked over the windshield and saw the owners of Blue View in front of the truck. , People who talk, people who drink water, even people who eat snacks, it's quite fun to watch when it's not making trouble.

Chang Yuan still remembers the scene when these people first blocked the door, each one was outraged, and the banners, trumpets, and slogans were well-trained. Looking at the present, you know that it is actually very easy for people to treat themselves kindly.

So in the same way, one day he will digest the shock of Chi Mei's relapse, and then get used to her lying quietly on the bed listening to books and watching the scenery.

The solution is not something you can just think about. It requires conditions and inspiration. Chang Yuan has neither, so he can only continue to worry about it tomorrow. After get off work, he went directly to the Third Hospital.

Chang Yuan didn't dare to provoke his mother, and hid at the door for peeping when he arrived. Only now did he have the courage to look directly at her for the second time. Chi Mei still looked like he was on standby. It made Chang Yuan even more sad.

He brought food to Chang Zhongshan, but refused to send it in, so he called his father.

Chang Zhongshan came out to pick it up, and the father and son were relatively silent between a takeaway. After a while, Chang Zhongshan put his arm around his son who was not staying, and said, "You should go back early, you have to go to work tomorrow."

His father was getting old, and Chang Yuan couldn't bear to let him stay in bed alone. He had his own plans but he didn't tell Chang Zhongshan. He just hugged his father back and hugged him hard for a while.

"Dad, I'm sorry."

It was just past nine o'clock when Chang Yuan returned home, which was Huzi's bedtime, so there was no one in the living room, and the food was left on the table in the dining room.He lightly put away his bag and changed his shoes, and went straight into the bathroom without any appetite. When he got out of the shower, there were many people on the sofa.

Shao Bowen sat there with a smile as shallow as a greeting, and when he saw him, he patted the cushion beside him.

Chang Yuan didn't know what to do, and suddenly wanted to cry aloud, maybe there is a kind of grievance in this world, that he is the only one who can't see you.

This is his home, and no one will care about him anymore. Chang Yuan's emotions that have been suppressed for a whole day finally broke out. His remaining rationality prevented him from really making a sound. He just squatted on the ground without making a sound. Restless, also refused to get up.

Shao Bowen didn't say anything, but came over quickly and forced a small mascara under his buttocks.

Chang Yuan really couldn't help hiccupping, he was so sad that he was out of shape, but he wanted to laugh a little, and felt that he shouldn't sit down.Then Shao Bowen's cotton mop sound effect faded away, and he didn't know what he was doing.

It was quiet in the room, Chang Yuan collected his emotions after a while, he was considerate in the living room and saw no one, he folded the ponytail by himself, got up and ate the meal.After washing the dishes, he pushed away from the bedroom and found Shao Bowen playing with his mobile phone in the bedroom.

There was only one bedside lamp turned on in the bedroom, and the light was a little dim, which made Chang Yuan's embarrassment that had just collapsed not so obvious. He sniffed, walked to the bed and threw himself on the bed, then used his face Covering the quilt, he said, "Please start your home visit."

Shao Bowen was so powerful that he turned him over, then he cupped his face and kissed Chang Yuan's brow, looked at him from above and said, "Xiao Yuan, time is tight and the task is heavy, can I ask for foreign aid?" ?”

Chang Yuan thought it was Xu Huilai, so he nodded.

Who knew that Shao Bowen picked up his mobile phone and clicked on a voice call, and he answered it after two beeps, and then a thick male voice rushed over: "Hahaha what, Shao Bowen is his wife? Hello, hello, I am his brother, Lao Yuan."

Chang Yuan still remembered Lao Yuan, the owner of a restaurant in City C who had a lot of money and little money, but what kind of "foreign aid" was this?Although Chang Yuan was confused, he still had to call to say hello. He took the phone and said, "Hello, I..."

"puff!!!"

First there was the sound of spraying water with a presence level 8, and then Shi Powen roared in shock: "Shao Bowen, are you there? I'm fucking you! Your daughter-in-law...shit, you didn't fucking say you, you, Your friend is a man!"

This old Yuan may have learned sound transmission thousands of miles away, and Chang Yuan felt like the wind was pouring into his ears through the signal.

Shao Bowen came over and smiled, "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Chang Yuan: ...

Lao Yuan's voice became a little more normal this time: "Hi, you're paralyzed! That...Chang Yuan, right? Let me just say it doesn't look like a girl's name."

Chang Yuan continued to be at a loss: "Sorry, I don't know he didn't tell you."

At first glance, Lao Yuan's heart was of the kind that weighs weight: "It doesn't matter, I was just unprepared, and I was a little surprised, but brothers are better at talking, and I always feel like I'm undermining a girl's house. Come on, let's chat. "

Chang Yuan looked back at Shao Bowen, not knowing what they were messing with, but he still said to the phone, "Okay."

Shao Bowen squeezed over suddenly: "I'll go see if Huzi has lifted the quilt, you guys talk."

Chang Yuan finally realized that Mr. Shao's post was fake. This old Yuan is not a foreign aid, he may be a head coach.

Sure enough, after Shao Bowen went out, Yuan Heku's first words were: "Brother, Lao Shao told me about your family and wanted me to talk to you. He knows he can't persuade you. He doesn't understand that feeling." , but I understand a little bit. Our experience is a bit similar, so let me tell you about my messy hometown first, okay?"