[Old Paoer] Feibo colleagues - Strangers

Zhang Xiaobo sat in Yin Yin's car and looked out the window without saying a word.The night in Beijing was quiet and lonely, and the dim yellow street lamps flowed past Zhang Xiaobo's eyes like a stream of shadows.

A golden sports car passed by them outside the window, and Zhang Xiaobo's gaze was taken away instantly. He turned his head and stared straight at them until they disappeared at the end of the tunnel.He thought it was Tan Xiaofei, but it wasn't...

Zhang Xiaobo's thoughts flew back to the night when he was sitting alone in front of the rental house.The fact that Huang Mao stole his guitar was not what hurt his heart the most. What hurt him was that he dug out his heart and lungs for his brother, but in exchange for this ending.At that time, his mood had already fallen to the bottom, sitting on the curb, his whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and he didn't want to move.

"Hello!" Tan Xiaofei's deep voice echoed in the lonely night.

Zhang Xiaobo raised his head, a metallic light flashed in the air, and a black shadow flew towards him.He caught it subconsciously, it was a car key, and the four metal rings on it shone with a slight silver luster under the street lamp.

"Do you want to drive it?" Tan Xiaofei pointed sideways at his golden sports car.

Zhang Xiaobo took the driver's license test right after graduating from university. He originally planned to add a bit of gold to his not-so-pretty resume, but later found out that it was useless.In addition, his family only had a Phoenix brand bicycle that rang everywhere except for the bell, so he never had a chance to practice his hands, and the blue book could only be left at home to be dusty.

So when he sat in the driver's seat, his excited palms were a little sweaty.Which man does not love cars?When he was racing with Tan Xiaofei that day, he couldn't restrain his adrenaline soaring. Now that he has the opportunity to experience it for himself, Zhang Xiaobo's eyes sparkled with excitement.

Putting on the seat belt and putting it in gear, Zhang Xiaobo kicked the gas pedal, the engine made a loud "wow", and the car body rushed forward violently.Zhang Xiaobo, who was still under his feet for the first time in the car, was taken aback, and subconsciously stepped on the brakes again. The brakes were pressed so sharply and sharply that the two of them rushed forward due to inertia, and almost hit the front panel.

Zhang Xiaobo tremblingly took a peek at Tan Xiaofei who was sitting in the co-pilot. Tan Xiaofei folded his arms around his chest, looked ahead, and said expressionlessly: "This car is much cheaper than Enzo." Enzo has done everything, why are you afraid of this?

Now that the master had said so, Zhang Xiaobo had no scruples, adjusted the strength of his feet, lightly tapped the accelerator, and the car drove forward slowly.

The two had nothing to say all the way, Zhang Xiaobo was driving for the first time, and it was a luxury car, so naturally he didn't dare to take it lightly.The muscles in his hands were tense, and he was gripping the steering wheel tightly. His two thick black eyebrows were furrowed together, and a pair of beautiful overly beautiful eyes were staring nervously at the deserted intersection at the moment, as if the empty road The intersection will pop up at any time, it looks like someone.The speed of the car was also maintained at an even speed of [-] yards, and the brakes came down a little bit, just like a novice.

"The 5.2-liter FSIV10 engine is matched with a 7-speed Stronic gearbox, and the acceleration from 3.2 kilometers to 200 kilometers is only [-] seconds." Tan Xiaofei, who had been sitting on the co-pilot, suddenly said, "Because the nitrogen is modified, when the horsepower is maximized, there will be The second acceleration. The chassis has also been strengthened, and the car will not float when cornering at [-] yards..."

Zhang Xiaobo didn't quite understand what he was talking about, so he just glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.Unexpectedly, Tan Xiaofei turned around suddenly, stared straight at his side face, and said word by word, "My car will cry if you drive like a bitch!"

Only then did Zhang Xiaobo realize that Tan Xiaofei was making fun of himself for driving slowly!He turned his head and gave Tan Xiaofei a fierce look.Tan Xiaofei didn't take it seriously, his face was full of rare smiles, but in Zhang Xiaobo's eyes, it was an eyesore no matter how you looked at it!

"You bitch chirp!" As a man of blood, who could endure such a shock, Zhang Xiaobo pulled the gear lever and stepped on it, the engine let out a terrifying roar, and the odometer and speed The watch soared all the way, and the car flew out like an arrow in an instant!

There are very few cars on the road in the middle of the night, especially on the third ring road, there is not even a red light at the fork.All the way to indulge in the wild ride, Zhang Xiaobo was trembling from the beginning, to the end he was captured by the pleasure brought by the speeding speed.This game of chasing wind and electricity made his blood rush, and his whole body seemed to be boiling.He suddenly understood why Tan Xiaofei was so obsessed with drag racing. This kind of stimulation and freedom of stepping on the accelerator, accompanied by the howling sound of the machine, breaking through the heavy smog and dancing with the wind, would be like a drug (en) addiction. It silently permeates into the cells of the whole body, whether it is troubles or stress, it all disappears.

Zhang Xiaobo didn't park his car on the high ground on the third ring road until early morning.The two got out of the car, leaned against the car body, and looked at the pale sky in the east together.Tan Xiaofei took out a Shoubainian from his trouser pocket, threw another one to Zhang Xiaobo, and the two men lit cigarettes, adding bricks and tiles to the smoggy atmosphere in Beijing.

"Hey, look there, my house!" Zhang Xiaobo suddenly pointed to the distance and shouted happily.

"Where?" Tan Xiaofei looked out along his finger, the distance was white and hazy, and he didn't know where he was pointing.

"That's it!" Zhang Xiaobo jumped up like a child, "See? That alley!"

Tan Xiaofei's head moved closer to him, sticking to him, looking out along his fingertips.But the high-rise buildings are firmly in the way, where can I see any alleys, Tan Xiaofei smiled and said: "Listen to your stupid work."

"I seem to have read it wrong." Zhang Xiaobo let go of his hand in frustration, "I haven't gone back for more than half a year, and I almost don't know my way."

"homesick?"

Zhang Xiaobo's cheeks tightened, and he took a deep breath of the cigarette. The white smoke circled in his lungs, and was sprayed out from his mouth again.That day, Zhang Xuejun came to the refitting factory. He hadn't seen him for half a year, and he looked much older.No matter how much I hate it in my heart, after all blood is thicker than water, but if I really want to say I don't want to, it's a lie.

"My family has a starling. My dad also called him Bo'er, and said it was my younger brother, exactly the same as when I was a child." Zhang Xiaobo suddenly said, "I don't look like him, he's so stupid, he would call him Liu. Brother. I tried my best to let him learn to be called Zhang Xuejun, but he couldn’t learn it.”

Tan Xiaofei asked curiously: "What were you like when you were young?"

"When I was young, I used to dominate the alleys every day, and I was often beaten by Zhang Xuejun." Zhang Xiaobo still had a dull pain in his lower abdomen when he kicked Zhang Xuejun during the day. "My mother was still there at that time. She went to work during the day. I just caught crickets with my dad in the yard. One time, a child accidentally stepped on one and I was crying and chasing him with a brick for more than a mile." Xiaobo couldn't help laughing at this picture.

"How old were you then?"

"I don't remember, maybe six or seven years old."

"You were strong enough back then." Tan Xiaofei chuckled lightly.

"Tan Xiaofei!" Zhang Xiaobo suddenly called out.

Tan Xiaofei turned his head to look at him, the sun had gradually risen, under the light of the morning light, Tan Xiaofei could even clearly see the circle of white fluff on his face, which was dyed pale gold.

"You said that if the two of us had not met under such circumstances, or had known each other earlier, would we have become good friends?" Zhang Xiaobo asked.

Tan Xiaofei puffed out a puff of thick smoke, imagining Zhang Xiaobo's five or six-year-old appearance, with his dirty face, holding a brick and standing in the alley crying bitterly, and said softly, "Who knows."

Who knows?Zhang Xiaobo looked up, the sun had already risen, just like the sunrise he and Tan Xiaofei watched that day.The moment Yin Yin stepped out of the refitting factory door after agreeing, no one really knew about it anymore.

Like old friends at first sight, goodbye to Molu, it was he and Tan Xiaofei who were talking about.

Zhang Xiaobo was handcuffed by Zhang Xuejun as soon as he returned home. The father and father did not see each other, and would whisper to each other secretly.But this meeting is like blowing up a gunpowder factory, and the noisy world will be turned upside down.Fortunately, there was a chatterbox in the middle to mediate, and Zhang Xiaobo was taken to his home.It's been like this since childhood, chatterbox is Zhang Xiaobo's safe haven to avoid Zhang Xuejun's evil wind.

Zhang Xiaobo finally had time to wash off the smell of smoke and dirt all over his body, and when he came out of the bathroom, he wiped his head with water beads and complained to the chatterbox: "Beat my mother and leave, I have never seen him take care of me, and the only one left is to see the sky." Wandering around in the alley, I don't think he expected me at all."

Hua Xiazi took a sip of his wine and said leisurely, "I don't wish you well, I don't wish you well, and in order to get you out, I bet the house."

When Huaxiazi said this, Zhang Xiaobo was eating noodles.Chatterbox doesn't know how to cook, but the first-hand Haoyangchun noodles and a poached egg are spread out, which is simple and nothing special. Every time Zhang Xiaobo comes to her place to avoid trouble, he always makes such a bowl.For many years, Zhang Xiaobo never tires of eating, because after eating this bowl of noodles and going back, it means everything is fine.But now when he heard Chatterbox's words, the big mouthful of noodles stuffed in his mouth suddenly lost its taste. It turned out that what Yin Yin said was true.

But even though his heart was throbbing with pain, Zhang Xiaobo still had stubbornness on his lips: "Anyway, he's going to make it through."

Chatterbox laughed: "You have the same temper as your father."

Chatterbox's bar opened more than an hour late that day, and it was all spent chatting with Zhang Xiaobo. Zhang Xiaobo could more or less listen to her words.Speaking of Zhang Xuejun's affairs back then, the chatterbox really started talking, and Zhang Xiaobo was taken aback for a while, feeling as if he was listening to other people's affairs, and there was no way to confront Zhang Xuejun's embarrassing face. On the number.

"You, I don't know your dad very well. He is different from what you think!" Chatterbox babbled on Zhang Xiaobo's head, concluding his statement.

Zhang Xiaobo was in a trance, and suddenly remembered that Tan Xiaofei had said exactly the same thing. It turned out that Tan Xiaofei paid more attention to it than he, the person in the game... Zhang Xiaobo was in a daze. When he recovered, he was stunned. What happened today? Tan Xiaofei's mind is full.