door to happiness
Chapter 6 Encounter
The word "part-time job" added a bit of mystery to Li Xiangyu.He is like a mountain shrouded in smog, looming in the clouds and mist, unable to see clearly.But I happen to be a person who likes to break the casserole and ask the bottom line. I always want to find out, so I have to approach step by step.
Zhang Lan and Liu Lei negotiated to no avail, so they had to leave angrily.
When we were parting, I dismissed Zhang Lan and chatted with Liu Lei alone.
I asked him about Li Xiangyu's part-time job!At first, he had a haughty face of stabbing for his brother and never betraying his brother, but under the coercion of a few red-haired grandpas, he succumbed.At that moment, I suddenly understood the meaning of "heroic shortness of breath".A person who has to borrow money from his friends, how can he be heroic, how can he talk about integrity?
"Naturally carved and decorated", who doesn't like such pure beauty?However, sometimes the beauty of artificial carving is also elegant.For example, tonight, I want to artificially create my encounter with Li Xiangyu.Isn’t there a saying on the Internet that goes like this—“If you have the opportunity, you should take it, if you don’t have the opportunity, you have to take it”!
I set the time of "committing the crime" at the time when Li Xiangyu was about to get off work. It was almost midnight and there were fewer people.So, for a long time before that, I had to go through it slowly.
I was bored, I got on the bus, sat slowly to the terminal station, and then slowly sat back from the terminal station.
I like this feeling of sitting alone: watching the people around me slowly leave one by one, and then come up one by one, but it has nothing to do with me.This is just like life, you will always welcome some people slowly, but you will also slowly send some people away. In the end, who will be left by your side?
When the bus passed by the KFC store where Li Xiangyu worked, I would always look through the window and stare at the boy who silently ordered food for others.Will he find out that a boy is watching him?Will the flowery smile on his face bloom for me?
It was almost midnight, and the streets began to become deserted.Although it is late autumn, the cities in the south are not at all cool, except for a little coolness.The midnight wind lifts my hair, wanton and insolent, just like my heart.
There were no customers in the KFC store, only Li Xiangyu and another waiter were chatting quietly.
I pushed the door open with one hand, picked up the phone with the other, put it to my ear, and pretended to answer the phone: "Got it, I'll be back after supper. Brother, I'm eating KFC, what do you want to eat? Tell me, I Pack it up for you..."
Going straight to Li Xiangyu, he looked at the menu on the wall pretending to be calm: "There are Orleans Roast Chicken, Big Mac Burger, Spicy Chicken Wings, Original Finger Licking Chicken... What do you want to eat?"
When Li Xiangyu saw a customer coming to the door, he stopped chatting with that person, and handed me a special promotion flyer: "These are special sale products, you can take a look!"
"Then give me an Orleans roast chicken, a pack of medium-sized French fries, and a glass of Coke! And a family bucket-pack."
He did things cleanly, settled the settlement quickly, and gave the receipt to his colleague. It seems that he has been working part-time for a long time.My eyes fell on his delicate fingers, so slender, so fair, it must have never been touched by spring water.Now, he has to work hard in such a place, and he can't help feeling a little distressed.
I felt a little flustered. The words I had planned before suddenly disappeared after I ordered the meal.So, I had to wait silently!It seems that the so-called romantic encounter can only come to naught!
"At this point, why hasn't the senior come home yet?"
He was the first to break the silence.
Senior?I'm a little surprised!We are not wearing school uniforms, how did he recognize me?Could it be that the peeping was discovered by him?My face was hot, as if I was standing naked in front of him with nowhere to hide.
"I just finished singing with my classmate K, and I'm going to go home after eating - you call me senior, do you know me?"
He smiled lightly: "Although we haven't spoken to each other, but we met face to face, don't you remember?"
"Really?" I coughed dryly to hide my embarrassment.I ran to their classroom to peep at him, wouldn't he regard me as a pervert?Look at his face full of smiles, how weird!
"Senior, your meal is here!"
After taking the set meal, I hurriedly found a secluded place to sit down.
The orange light cast my silent figure, like a black and white paper-cut.I took out the MP3 player, put the earplugs into the earholes, turned up the volume, and listened to soft lyric songs one after another.At this moment, what I want is not music, but the disappearance of embarrassment.
Thankfully he stopped looking at me and turned away, silently rearranging the counters and stands.
His figure is so blurred, revealing a kind of intellectual beauty.I suddenly had an urge to draw it down, so I quickly took out a pencil and a sketchbook from my schoolbag, and sketched it out.
Looking at him in the pen, I smiled casually at the corner of my mouth.
He is about to leave work.Taking advantage of the gap between his shifts, I picked up my schoolbag, carried the family bucket, and left quietly.When leaving, don't forget to "forget" the Sony MP3 in the store.
What I "forgot" is not only the MP3, but also the clue of our next meeting.I don't know where the destination of this MP3 is, but I hope it can end up in Li Xiangyu's hands, even if he doesn't want to return it in the end.
There is no grandeur, nor is it romantic and warm-except for embarrassment, there seems to be nothing left in this self-directed and self-acted encounter.
The autumn wind is blowing slowly, the lights are dimmed, but I am full of enthusiasm.I tried to slow down as much as possible, expecting him to chase me out with my MP3, but he still didn't show up until I walked through several stations.I am a little disappointed, and a little lonely.
In the next few days, I deliberately did not pay attention to him.Play ball as usual, play guitar as usual.I always feel that he will suddenly pop out from somewhere and say, senior, this is the MP3 you left behind that night.But never.I threw out the bait, always thinking that the fish would take the bait, but unexpectedly the cunning fish ate the bait and disappeared without a trace.
MP3, if you lose it, lose it!When Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer. There is nothing to complain about!
Just when I was desperate, a miracle happened.Happiness came so fast that I was a little caught off guard!
That evening, after playing basketball with my golf friends, I was about to leave when I found him sitting alone on a marble-striped bench beside the basketball court.He crossed his legs and leaned his whole body on the stool. Two long wires hung down from his ears, but he was holding my red MP3 in his hand.He closed his eyes slightly, with a smile on his lips, as if he was enjoying it.
I walked over quietly and sat side by side with him without disturbing.
He found me, took off an earplug, and put it in my ear: "The song in it is very nice!" After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes slightly, intoxicated by it.
The MP3 is playing Zhou Chuanxiong's "Ocean of Men" - I like this song very much, not only because of Zhou Chuanxiong's magnetic timbre, but also because of the exquisite lyrics.I like that faint sadness, like that murmured cry, like that plausible oath...
"I've been waiting for you for several days, but I didn't see you looking for your MP3, so I had to deliver it myself!" He still closed his eyes slightly.
The sun shone on his cheeks, shining with light.
"I went to too many places that night. I thought I was in a KTV, so I didn't look for it. An MP3 is not worth a lot. If you lose it, just throw it away. How about I give it to you?"
"I like the songs in it very much! Just forget about the MP3!" He handed the MP3 into my hand, "Bring it back to Zhao! Check if it's damaged? I've kept it very carefully."
The songs in it are all my favorites, and I listened to them repeatedly in countless sleepless nights.Listening, tears flowed down unconsciously.These songs are all in a sad tone. Listening to them, it seems that these songs are telling my own life experience.My younger brother always said that these songs were too sad, and always secretly changed me to some cheerful songs, but I would always change them back secretly.
He likes this kind of song, has he also been hurt?Or did life leave him with too many dark colors?
"Then you can listen to it! I thought I lost it, so I bought a new one!" I handed the MP3 back to him.
He held the MP3 and listened quietly.That evening, we just sat quietly, listening to music, until the darkness engulfed us.
To this day, as long as I think of me and him in that evening, basking in the wind together and listening to such songs, I still feel warm.
"It's time for dinner! If you lend me your MP3, why don't I treat you to dinner? No big dinner, how about wooden barrel rice?" He looked at his watch, took off the MP3, stuffed it into his pocket, and didn't wait I replied and walked away.
I followed behind him, walking slowly.
Follow him around and around, came to a very narrow alley.
There is a small shop in front, the exterior wall decoration is not very good, it looks a little shabby, and the "Peach Water Wood Barrel Rice" on the plaque is in seal script, which shows a bit of literature and art.
"That's the one! The taste is quite authentic!" He pointed to "Peach Water Wood Barrel Rice".
"Then let's go to this restaurant!" Actually, I don't want to go there. As a native of Yangcheng, I don't like spicy food, so I'm sure I'm not used to it.However, as long as he likes it, I like it.
Although the decoration of this house is rough on the outside, the interior decoration is very elegant.The house is not big, and it is estimated that it can only accommodate a dozen guests, but the house is decorated with wood, which has a sense of antique flavor.Coupled with wooden palace lanterns and screens, it seems to have returned to ancient times.Quaint, but new - and I say that because the tables here are so chic.From above, it looks the same, but when you look down, you will find that the table has no legs, but is replaced by two large round wheels, just like the two tires of a car.
"It's quite interesting!"
"Yes, it tastes even better!"
That night, we exchanged names and became friends.
I don’t know if it’s because I was happy, but I actually ate a whole plate of “Wild Sansan Pepper Stir-fried Beef” full of chili peppers!Throughout dinner, he was very disturbed, probably because he saw my sweating profusely.He kept handing me tissue paper, but just after wiping it here, it dripped down there again. I really wish I had ten hands!
Going home early that night, lying in bed, thinking about the good times we had dinner with him, I couldn't help but smile.
That night, I suffered from insomnia.
Zhang Lan and Liu Lei negotiated to no avail, so they had to leave angrily.
When we were parting, I dismissed Zhang Lan and chatted with Liu Lei alone.
I asked him about Li Xiangyu's part-time job!At first, he had a haughty face of stabbing for his brother and never betraying his brother, but under the coercion of a few red-haired grandpas, he succumbed.At that moment, I suddenly understood the meaning of "heroic shortness of breath".A person who has to borrow money from his friends, how can he be heroic, how can he talk about integrity?
"Naturally carved and decorated", who doesn't like such pure beauty?However, sometimes the beauty of artificial carving is also elegant.For example, tonight, I want to artificially create my encounter with Li Xiangyu.Isn’t there a saying on the Internet that goes like this—“If you have the opportunity, you should take it, if you don’t have the opportunity, you have to take it”!
I set the time of "committing the crime" at the time when Li Xiangyu was about to get off work. It was almost midnight and there were fewer people.So, for a long time before that, I had to go through it slowly.
I was bored, I got on the bus, sat slowly to the terminal station, and then slowly sat back from the terminal station.
I like this feeling of sitting alone: watching the people around me slowly leave one by one, and then come up one by one, but it has nothing to do with me.This is just like life, you will always welcome some people slowly, but you will also slowly send some people away. In the end, who will be left by your side?
When the bus passed by the KFC store where Li Xiangyu worked, I would always look through the window and stare at the boy who silently ordered food for others.Will he find out that a boy is watching him?Will the flowery smile on his face bloom for me?
It was almost midnight, and the streets began to become deserted.Although it is late autumn, the cities in the south are not at all cool, except for a little coolness.The midnight wind lifts my hair, wanton and insolent, just like my heart.
There were no customers in the KFC store, only Li Xiangyu and another waiter were chatting quietly.
I pushed the door open with one hand, picked up the phone with the other, put it to my ear, and pretended to answer the phone: "Got it, I'll be back after supper. Brother, I'm eating KFC, what do you want to eat? Tell me, I Pack it up for you..."
Going straight to Li Xiangyu, he looked at the menu on the wall pretending to be calm: "There are Orleans Roast Chicken, Big Mac Burger, Spicy Chicken Wings, Original Finger Licking Chicken... What do you want to eat?"
When Li Xiangyu saw a customer coming to the door, he stopped chatting with that person, and handed me a special promotion flyer: "These are special sale products, you can take a look!"
"Then give me an Orleans roast chicken, a pack of medium-sized French fries, and a glass of Coke! And a family bucket-pack."
He did things cleanly, settled the settlement quickly, and gave the receipt to his colleague. It seems that he has been working part-time for a long time.My eyes fell on his delicate fingers, so slender, so fair, it must have never been touched by spring water.Now, he has to work hard in such a place, and he can't help feeling a little distressed.
I felt a little flustered. The words I had planned before suddenly disappeared after I ordered the meal.So, I had to wait silently!It seems that the so-called romantic encounter can only come to naught!
"At this point, why hasn't the senior come home yet?"
He was the first to break the silence.
Senior?I'm a little surprised!We are not wearing school uniforms, how did he recognize me?Could it be that the peeping was discovered by him?My face was hot, as if I was standing naked in front of him with nowhere to hide.
"I just finished singing with my classmate K, and I'm going to go home after eating - you call me senior, do you know me?"
He smiled lightly: "Although we haven't spoken to each other, but we met face to face, don't you remember?"
"Really?" I coughed dryly to hide my embarrassment.I ran to their classroom to peep at him, wouldn't he regard me as a pervert?Look at his face full of smiles, how weird!
"Senior, your meal is here!"
After taking the set meal, I hurriedly found a secluded place to sit down.
The orange light cast my silent figure, like a black and white paper-cut.I took out the MP3 player, put the earplugs into the earholes, turned up the volume, and listened to soft lyric songs one after another.At this moment, what I want is not music, but the disappearance of embarrassment.
Thankfully he stopped looking at me and turned away, silently rearranging the counters and stands.
His figure is so blurred, revealing a kind of intellectual beauty.I suddenly had an urge to draw it down, so I quickly took out a pencil and a sketchbook from my schoolbag, and sketched it out.
Looking at him in the pen, I smiled casually at the corner of my mouth.
He is about to leave work.Taking advantage of the gap between his shifts, I picked up my schoolbag, carried the family bucket, and left quietly.When leaving, don't forget to "forget" the Sony MP3 in the store.
What I "forgot" is not only the MP3, but also the clue of our next meeting.I don't know where the destination of this MP3 is, but I hope it can end up in Li Xiangyu's hands, even if he doesn't want to return it in the end.
There is no grandeur, nor is it romantic and warm-except for embarrassment, there seems to be nothing left in this self-directed and self-acted encounter.
The autumn wind is blowing slowly, the lights are dimmed, but I am full of enthusiasm.I tried to slow down as much as possible, expecting him to chase me out with my MP3, but he still didn't show up until I walked through several stations.I am a little disappointed, and a little lonely.
In the next few days, I deliberately did not pay attention to him.Play ball as usual, play guitar as usual.I always feel that he will suddenly pop out from somewhere and say, senior, this is the MP3 you left behind that night.But never.I threw out the bait, always thinking that the fish would take the bait, but unexpectedly the cunning fish ate the bait and disappeared without a trace.
MP3, if you lose it, lose it!When Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer. There is nothing to complain about!
Just when I was desperate, a miracle happened.Happiness came so fast that I was a little caught off guard!
That evening, after playing basketball with my golf friends, I was about to leave when I found him sitting alone on a marble-striped bench beside the basketball court.He crossed his legs and leaned his whole body on the stool. Two long wires hung down from his ears, but he was holding my red MP3 in his hand.He closed his eyes slightly, with a smile on his lips, as if he was enjoying it.
I walked over quietly and sat side by side with him without disturbing.
He found me, took off an earplug, and put it in my ear: "The song in it is very nice!" After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes slightly, intoxicated by it.
The MP3 is playing Zhou Chuanxiong's "Ocean of Men" - I like this song very much, not only because of Zhou Chuanxiong's magnetic timbre, but also because of the exquisite lyrics.I like that faint sadness, like that murmured cry, like that plausible oath...
"I've been waiting for you for several days, but I didn't see you looking for your MP3, so I had to deliver it myself!" He still closed his eyes slightly.
The sun shone on his cheeks, shining with light.
"I went to too many places that night. I thought I was in a KTV, so I didn't look for it. An MP3 is not worth a lot. If you lose it, just throw it away. How about I give it to you?"
"I like the songs in it very much! Just forget about the MP3!" He handed the MP3 into my hand, "Bring it back to Zhao! Check if it's damaged? I've kept it very carefully."
The songs in it are all my favorites, and I listened to them repeatedly in countless sleepless nights.Listening, tears flowed down unconsciously.These songs are all in a sad tone. Listening to them, it seems that these songs are telling my own life experience.My younger brother always said that these songs were too sad, and always secretly changed me to some cheerful songs, but I would always change them back secretly.
He likes this kind of song, has he also been hurt?Or did life leave him with too many dark colors?
"Then you can listen to it! I thought I lost it, so I bought a new one!" I handed the MP3 back to him.
He held the MP3 and listened quietly.That evening, we just sat quietly, listening to music, until the darkness engulfed us.
To this day, as long as I think of me and him in that evening, basking in the wind together and listening to such songs, I still feel warm.
"It's time for dinner! If you lend me your MP3, why don't I treat you to dinner? No big dinner, how about wooden barrel rice?" He looked at his watch, took off the MP3, stuffed it into his pocket, and didn't wait I replied and walked away.
I followed behind him, walking slowly.
Follow him around and around, came to a very narrow alley.
There is a small shop in front, the exterior wall decoration is not very good, it looks a little shabby, and the "Peach Water Wood Barrel Rice" on the plaque is in seal script, which shows a bit of literature and art.
"That's the one! The taste is quite authentic!" He pointed to "Peach Water Wood Barrel Rice".
"Then let's go to this restaurant!" Actually, I don't want to go there. As a native of Yangcheng, I don't like spicy food, so I'm sure I'm not used to it.However, as long as he likes it, I like it.
Although the decoration of this house is rough on the outside, the interior decoration is very elegant.The house is not big, and it is estimated that it can only accommodate a dozen guests, but the house is decorated with wood, which has a sense of antique flavor.Coupled with wooden palace lanterns and screens, it seems to have returned to ancient times.Quaint, but new - and I say that because the tables here are so chic.From above, it looks the same, but when you look down, you will find that the table has no legs, but is replaced by two large round wheels, just like the two tires of a car.
"It's quite interesting!"
"Yes, it tastes even better!"
That night, we exchanged names and became friends.
I don’t know if it’s because I was happy, but I actually ate a whole plate of “Wild Sansan Pepper Stir-fried Beef” full of chili peppers!Throughout dinner, he was very disturbed, probably because he saw my sweating profusely.He kept handing me tissue paper, but just after wiping it here, it dripped down there again. I really wish I had ten hands!
Going home early that night, lying in bed, thinking about the good times we had dinner with him, I couldn't help but smile.
That night, I suffered from insomnia.
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