Self-cultivation of professional spare tire

Si Yijun rode his motorcycle all the way, leading Gu Yanzhan to the entrance of a small sheep and scorpion shop.

This small shop is located in a small alley on the Fourth Ring Road, very remote.This is a remodeled private house with a small area and no other stores around it, all of them are courtyard houses.

Si Yijun parked his motorcycle at the door of the store, and heavy motorcycles occupied half of the road there.

Gu Yanzhan got out of the car and couldn't help but look up and look up and down the store.

It can be seen through the window, the inside area is very small, only five or six tables.The cash register is huddled in a corner, with oily God of Wealth and a lucky cat on top.

It's already cold now, and the hot steam from the Yangxiezi hot pot is bubbling out along the doors and windows.

"How did you find this store?" Gu Yanzhan couldn't help asking curiously.

Si Yijun got out of the car and took the helmet from his hand.

"It's been here for more than ten years, and it's always been here." Si Yijun said lightly.

At the end of the small road in front of this sheep and scorpion shop is an old community.A piece of six-storey tube building, the road surface was crushed and uneven.Gu Yanzhan looked over there curiously, and then followed Si Yijun into the shop.

"Oh, Yijun is here!"

As soon as Si Yijun opened the store door, the boss who was lying on the counter playing with his mobile phone saw him.

The boss looks about forty years old, looks rich, and wears a POLO shirt that smells of oily smoke and has a wrinkled collar.

Seeing Si Yijun, he immediately laughed, and greeted him warmly in an authentic Beijing dialect.

"Why do you want to come here for dinner today?" He greeted them and led the two of them to an empty table in the corner to sit down.

"Coincidentally, this is the only place left. If you want to come later, you will run for nothing."

"It's cold." Si Yijun said succinctly, and then handed Gu Yanzhan the menu handed over by the shop owner.

The two of them were still wearing the suits they wore in school. Although the style was not exaggerated, the elegant tailoring and fabric were particularly conspicuous, and they were out of place with the surrounding environment.

People eating around couldn't stop looking here.

"What do you want to eat?" Gu Yanzhan took the menu, flipped through the front and back, and asked Si Yijun.

"Order yours, I'll eat anything." Si Yijun said, familiarly picking up the teapot on the table and pouring water for him.

The store owner asked with a smile, "I've never met Yijun before?"

Si Yijun raised his eyes to look at Gu Yanzhan, just in time, Gu Yanzhan also raised his head to look at Si Yizhan when he heard this.

The eyes of the two met together tacitly.But Gu Yanzhan was timid, he only glanced at Si Yijun, then turned his eyes away a little embarrassedly.

I used to tell people that we were friends, but they were really friends.Telling people like that now is a lie.

Then, he heard Si Yijun speak slowly.

"No, this is my partner." There was a lazy smile in Si Yijun's voice, showing off and joy that couldn't be concealed. "How about it, does it look good?"

Gu Yanzhan:? !

Then, he saw the chubby middle-aged boss froze for a moment, and then smiled at himself.

"Handsome, handsome, Yijun's vision is fine!" As he spoke, he walked up to Gu Yanzhan and introduced him cheerfully. "Our sheep scorpion is a must! Can the handsome guy eat spicy food? Our spicy pot is not spicy at all, why don't you order a mandarin duck?"

Gu Yanzhan looked up at Si Yijun.

I saw him crossing his legs and crossing his arms, leaning on the back of the chair like an old man, grinning at himself with a smirk.

A pair of canine teeth gleamed under the light.

Gu Yanzhan glanced at him, then hurriedly lowered his head.

So, under the enthusiastic introduction of the boss, Gu Yanzhan ordered the dishes and returned the menu to the boss.

The boss also enthusiastically gave away a large bottle of Wanglaoji.

"How come you know all the bosses here?" Gu Yanzhan asked curiously after the boss walked away.

"The more you come, the better you will get to know each other," Si Yijun said. "And he talks a lot, he likes to talk when he has nothing to say."

Over there, the boss came out with the pot and heard the conversation between the two of them.

"What are you talking about, you brat." The boss put the pot on the table, then smiled and told Gu Yanzhan all about Si Yijun.

"He came to my store to eat when he was ten years old. This kid likes to eat lamb bones and sticks. He ordered a pot. One pot was not enough for him, so he wanted to add another portion." He said.

Gu Yanzhan was immediately curious by what he said: "He came here at such a young age? By himself?"

Si Yijun glared at the boss from the side: "Don't talk too much."

But the shop owner's mouth was much quicker: "No, he lived near here with his mother at that time, and he hung around with a group of scumbags all day long, fighting in groups, collecting protection fees, and doing everything."

The owner of the shop became more and more enthusiastic: "At that time, he always followed those gangsters. Hey, this kid was as tall as a child, like a bamboo pole, and he really looked old. He was just a little ruffian at that time It’s dirty, it’s dirty, it’s not good at talking, it’s grinning with everyone, and it’s vicious.”

Gu Yanzhan was taken aback.

That was when Si Yijun moved away with his mother, and his mother became mentally ill.

According to what he knew, his mother had lost contact with Si Weixing at that time, and she was not mentally normal. The family had no financial income, and his mother didn't care about him.

That's why Si Yijun grew up so savagely in those few years, fighting with those teenagers and 20-year-olds who dropped out of school to collect money and make a living.

Gu Yanzhan began to feel distressed again.

Over there, the store owner is still chattering.

"When I was twelve or thirteen years old, there were fewer people coming, but every time I came by myself, I ate alone and ordered two scorpions. You were the first one he brought. I didn't expect..."

At this moment, someone in the back kitchen called him and asked him to serve the dishes.

The boss just walked away.

Gu Yanzhan looked at Si Yijun.

He looked away awkwardly, and cursed in a low voice: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have brought you here. This boss talks too much nonsense."

The pot on the table was gurgling and boiling.The lamb scorpions chopped into pieces rolled in the thick soup, releasing the aroma of mutton.

"What nonsense?" Gu Yanzhan said.

Si Yijun looked at him.

"Why not nonsense." He said. "How long ago..."

Gu Yanzhan laughed out loud, "But I didn't know that before, brother Jun is still a ruthless character who fights with others and collects protection fees in his early ten years old?"

Si Yijun looked away and was silent for a long time before opening his mouth awkwardly.

"...It's too late for your mother to regret it, you should have known that I am such a bastard." He whispered.

The years he spent with his mother was a shadow that he had been covering up and trying to escape.

Every night at home, his mother's cries and the sound of smashing things could be heard, and the neighbors looked at him with pity and strange eyes.He was ostracized at school, no one liked his gloomy and violent, even the teachers turned a blind eye to his affairs.

He skipped school all day and was ignored, hanging out with a group of little ruffians who looked like gutter rats-because they were the same kind.

Later he left that environment, but that alien feeling has always surrounded him.

Even if he is brought back to the world of normal people, he is still just a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats.

It's just that this feeling was deeply buried in his heart, and he pretended to forget it.

Now, Gu Yanzhan knew.

Although Si Yijun admits that even now, he is not a good person.But he didn't dare to let Gu Yanzhan know about the darkest memory.

It aroused the deepest fear and inferiority in Si Yijun's heart.

Si Yijun held the chopsticks and did not move.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Yanzhan's hand covered the back of his hand, wrapping his hand with a chill.

Si Yijun was taken aback.

Then, he heard Gu Yanzhan's cold and gentle voice: "Why are you an asshole? I've never liked an asshole, so you can't question my vision."

Si Yijun looked up at him.

He bumped into Gu Yanzhan's soft smile.

"You're already fine," he said. "Anyone who has experienced these things would not be Si Yijun today, because no one is stronger than you."

With the white heat rising from the pot, Gu Yanzhan sat in the simple shop, wearing a well-tailored white suit, with gentle but firm eyes.

Si Yijun was speechless.

Then, Gu Yanzhan withdrew his hand, picked up the chopsticks, picked out a piece of sheep scorpion, and put it on Si Yijun's plate.

"Why are you in a daze? Eat quickly," he said.

Si Yijun took a deep look at him.

He didn't tell Gu Yanzhan why he brought him to this place for dinner.

It was cold at that time, Dong Yin didn't feel much at home all day long, and didn't buy him winter clothes.

At that time, he was wearing the tattered autumn uniform of the school, and he was shrinking from the cold every day.

Once the leader of their gangsters grabbed a big business and led them to eat sheep and scorpions, and it was this shop that they came to.

The shop was very warm, when the hot pot was served, the deliciously stewed mutton bones made Si Yijun stare straight at him.

That was the best meal he had ever eaten in his memory.The sheep scorpion pot exuded warm heat, which drove away all the chill accumulated in his body.

This became a rare light in Si Yijun's long night-like childhood, and it also became the most delicious food in Si Yijun's cognition.

This kind of delicacy that he will never forget, he couldn't help himself and wanted to bring him to taste it - especially in this cold weather.

But there is no need to say these words.

According to Brother Jun's usual style of doing things, whatever ideas he has, he speaks with actions.

So, after the meal, Gu Yanzhan just walked out of the store, took a breath, and was dragged into a corner by Si Yijun.

There were dim incandescent lights in the alley, and they stood where the lights couldn't reach them, and no one could see them.

Si Yijun pushed him against the corner of the wall, lifted his chin, and kissed him hard and hard, making him breathless.

There is Si Yijun's taste between his lips and teeth. ??????????????????????????

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-0920:58:41~2020-02-1020:54:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 for Su Asong; 1 for Wu Yan and Soochow Wanli;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 40 bottles of hata; 2 bottles of sweethearts;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!