I met you back in 2000

The dung man took me to the bar, which was opened by his family.

In fact, in this way, the dung man can be regarded as a rich second generation who can't see the light. At the age of less than 20 years old, he also runs a casino and lends money at usury. This family has a mine.

Bars in this era are also places like dance halls and nightclubs. People don't gather here to watch football.This is the first time in my life that I have been to this kind of place. The whole hall is decorated like the Paramount in the 40s in the Republic of China drama, which is a bit like Shanghai.

The Dung Man and I were sitting in the small private room closest to the stage. On the stage was a woman in a cheongsam, with a graceful figure and a melodious singing voice. The song Ye Laixiang sang a bit of the charm of Teresa Teng, but of course it was far from it. of.

"Well, my place is not bad."

I didn't expect that the man of dung did not study well, but his business was doing well. I nodded and admitted, "It's interesting."

But I thought of something again, shook my head and said, "It's just a pity."

The excrement man immediately turned his face down, "What do you mean, kid?"

what do i mean?

On the street just outside the bar, there are more than a dozen shaving shops on the side of the road. Do you think it’s a one-stop shop for washing, cutting and blowing?It was a cold day, and the woman standing at the door showed her white legs, for fear that others would not know that this was a red-light district.Miejue Shitai wants to know that I am coming to this kind of place, not to mention sending me to the [-]th class, she may even send me to the juvenile prison.

What do you mean he opened the bar in this kind of place?

I know people don't say dark words, "Can't you engage in some serious business? Drinking wine and listening to music or something."

The dung man opened a bottle of beer and took a few gulps, "You think I'm doing charity."

He said it like that, how can I stop him from getting rich?

I'm too lazy to talk to him, "Tell me, what can you do to me."

"What's the hurry, drink some wine with me first."

He said and opened a bottle for me.

In fact, my throat was already itchy, so I picked it up and blew on the bottle. Although the wine was spicy, it was cold and refreshing.I don't care if the alcohol hits my head, once the addiction hits, it's not a man if the bottle doesn't bottom out, so I just drank a bottle like that.

Even the excrement man had to clap his hands and cheer when he saw him, "I didn't expect you to be so straightforward."

He asked people to fill up several more bottles, "If you don't get drunk today, you won't go home!"

Who doesn't want to go home if you don't get drunk?

The manure man refused to speak in a daze, he just stared at the woman singing on the stage, rubbing his chin with two fingers.

He looks like a smoke addict.

I took out the piece of chewing gum he gave me this morning and returned it to him, "Quit smoking."

He didn't answer, and he didn't look away from the stage.But he took out a piece of chewing gum from his own pocket and chewed it once and for all.

The song on the stereo changes from Ye Lai Xiang to Sweet Honey, from Seeing Cooking Smoke to Long Life.

After a long time, the excrement man suddenly said, "He said it too."

"Who? Say what?"

I was being confused by him when suddenly someone called my name from behind.

"Wang Miao?"

Across the sofa, I saw Jiang Yuanhao who was also wearing a school uniform.

Jiang Yuanhao has always given me the impression that he is smart, sunny, energetic, and handsome, and when he smiles, he is the big boy next door in girls' minds.At this time, the big boy's face was gloomy and serious, with a preoccupied look.

I agreed, "You're here anyway."

He didn't answer me in a hurry, just told me to take off my school uniform jacket.

"Didn't you notice that someone has been watching you?" He said as he took off his school uniform.

There were not many people here during the day, and I was sitting at the front again, and I didn't realize that I, a high school student, had become the focus of the audience.

As soon as Jiang Yuanhao took his seat, the manure man asked, "He didn't come?"

"not coming."

"Fuck!" The dung man spat, and slammed the cup in his hand on the stage, "If you can't sing, get lost."

Fortunately, no one was hit, and the stage was covered with blankets, and the cup was rolled a few times, but it was not broken.

The little girl who sang the song has quite a personality, even though the dung man is her boss, she still scolds him, "Crazy!"

I am clearly sitting in the middle but I look like an outsider. Who can tell me who this "he" is?It can actually make digging chivalrous into such a virtue.

Jiang Yuanhao also didn't know what to do. The boss of the underworld was so angry that he dropped his glass and wanted to catch up and ask.

"How is Mei Ling?"

"Dead!" At this sentence, the excrement man roared hoarsely.

I was so frightened that I froze, dead?How did he die?Could it be that you are angry?

The invincible man in front of me once stepped on me, saying that there is nothing in this world that he cannot get.

But now he is curled up, with his head bowed, and the lights on the stage are cast on his face, which flickers on and off, making it hard to see clearly.

I think the excrement man is wrong, he must have something he can't get, maybe it's Gao Meiling, maybe it's the "he" they said.

I don't know how I left the bar afterwards, maybe I drank too much and got dizzy.Anyway, when I woke up again, I was already sitting on the bus back to school with Jiang Yuanhao.

It's still dark, but I smell like I just got out of a nightclub.Back at school, I had to wash my head in the pool at the entrance of the cafeteria before I dared to enter the dormitory. My scalp was numb from the cold.

Jiang Yuanhao didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but I could see what he was holding back.

The first time I saw him, Gao Meiling was sitting in his car. The boy's school uniform around his waist was swirling in the wind and wrapped around the girl's blue pleated skirt.An ignorant age, a young love affair, even if it's not a life-and-death love, it still hurts faintly.

Later, I found out that Gao Meiling was really sick, her cancer was terminal, and the doctor said she would not survive.A glamorous girl like a rose, just say it like this and it will be gone.The dung man squatted under the bridge and said to me that Gao Meiling was going to catch up with her ex-girlfriend, and I thought it was a joke, but I didn't really believe it until now.

Because there is no class this afternoon, the cafeteria and dormitory are full of parents who came to see their children.On the way back, I also ran into Shi Qiang who had just come out of the cafeteria, followed by a plainly dressed woman, judging from her age and appearance, this was definitely not his father's secretary.

When Shi Qiang saw me, he waved to me excitedly, jumping all the way to follow.

"Where did you go this afternoon, the squad leader has been looking for you for a long time."

"Why is he looking for me?"

"It seems that your mother is here," Shi Qiang smirked and leaned into my ear, "I brought you a dozen pairs of underwear."

He still had a face to smile, if he hadn't nearly died of laughter that day, I would have called my mother the next day?My mother couldn't help but smile after answering the phone that day, and she even had a yellow accent with her son, asking me if there was a hole in the front or the back. If it was the front, I didn't even need to take off my pants to pee.I hid in the phone booth and blushed.

I can't forcefully pull my underwear on the old and the time, I quickly changed the subject, "Who is that following behind?"

"Oh, my aunt at home." Shi Qiang glanced back, "I also left some food for you, Shangri-La Gold Medal Chef, the taste is not bad."

Shi Qiang is such a precious person, if he said it was delicious, it would definitely not be bad.I licked my mouth, really hungry.

Back in the dormitory, my mother had already left, and Su Ze wasn't there either.With ten beds, only Qin Jiangyu was left.

"Where is the person? I still have a lot of food here." Shi Qiang said, taking an insulated box from the aunt's hand, "I'll go upstairs first."

Qin Jiangyu climbed down from the upper bunk and asked me, "Where is he going in a hurry?"

Who else is upstairs? "Let's go find Zhu Jiajun."

I washed my hands and came out. My aunt had already arranged all the side dishes, and the various cold dishes and snacks looked very appetizing.I didn't care about being polite, so I pinched a shrimp and came out to eat.

It was only when I was free that I remembered to ask Qin Jiangyu, "Where are Su Ze and the others?"

"Are you asking Su Ze or asking them?"

"Ask everything."

"Jiang Yuanhao just came back and took Zhou Zhou out again. Su Ze sent his mother to the school gate and hasn't come back yet."

Qin Jiangyu's last sentence is obviously a joke. None of us know that Su Ze has no mother.

"That's my mother." I said angrily.

"Your mother?" Qin Jiangyu smiled and teased, "Those who don't know think it's Su Ze's mother."

I sighed, "17 years, I've always felt the same way."

I heard from Qin Jiangyu that as soon as my mother entered the dormitory, she held Su Ze tightly, saying that he was so skinny that he was out of shape.After hearing this, I don't want to listen to it any more, isn't it human?So what I usually see is a ghost?

Not long after Shi Qiang went out, he jumped back happily. He said that Zhu Jiajun was severely beaten by his mother upstairs.

"Listen, his mother is still scolding upstairs." Shi Qiang was so happy that he shivered.

There is usually only one reason why Xiaozhu is beaten by his mother, "Did their class take the exam yesterday?"

"No," Shi Qiang waved his hand, "I just went up and happened to be with his mother, and his figure blocked the door, so I heard Zhu Jiajun shouting from inside, "Mom will help me wash my equipment."

Don't tell me, Shi Qiang's learning is quite decent, and I couldn't straighten up laughing when I heard it.

equipment?What kind of equipment can it be, game equipment.

Xiaozhu loves to play games. He noticed it when he was in junior high school. As long as the school is on holiday, he will run more diligently in Internet cafes than at home.His father had no choice but to buy a computer to tie him down, but his mother was always worried about his son playing games.The little pig hit the muzzle of the gun.

But Shi Qiang is also to blame for this matter, although I ate his food, my mouth was not soft, "You and Zhou Zhou go over the wall to the Internet cafe at night and forget it, don't keep bringing Zhu Jiajun with you."

"The legs are on his body, why are you still relying on me?"

"If you don't go, does he have the guts?"

The two of us got into a fight while we were talking, and Qin Jiangyu persuaded him a few words, saying that in the afternoon Miejue Shitai took advantage of the absence of the students to turn over the desks, and the mobile phones of several people in the class were searched for novels and comics.

"Recently, the whole grade has been strictly checked, so take it easy."

I panicked when I heard it, "Whose novel has been dug out?"

"I don't know that."

"How long has Su Ze sent my mother out?"

"It's been a while."

I don’t know if Su Zezang hid Miss Zhu’s book well. He is the kind of person who only knows how to study. He must know nothing about that book. When it comes to hiding, he didn’t put it on the desk directly. Amitabha .

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