Out of place

Cheng Boyan was lying on the bed, the lights had been turned off, and the room was very quiet. After the curtains were drawn, the atmosphere in the bedroom was very suitable for falling asleep.

But he was not sleepy, resting on his arm, still thinking about something.

At first, I thought about Xiang Xi's performance tonight, this kind of half-drinking madness to blame the teacher, whether he likes it, or is it like the violated possessiveness of a kitten and puppy when they are robbed of their toys.

Hard to say.

Not sure.

After thinking for a while, his train of thought went astray.

Although Xiang Xi reeked of alcohol today, and was drinking like crazy, after all, he took out all the lubricants, touched and kissed, even if it was just to scare Xiang Xi, some ideas still popped up.

Cheng Boyan closed his eyes, which affected the quality of his sleep. He really thought so when he put his hand into his pants...

When the mobile phone rang on the bedside table, Cheng Boyan's desire, which had not yet reached its peak, exploded in surprise.

"Hey!" He yelled angrily, took a look at the phone, Lin He.

He didn't answer the phone, threw the phone on the bed, and ran into the bathroom.

When he was getting dressed after taking a shower, he saw the clothes that Xiang Xi threw on the bathroom shelf, sighed, grabbed the clothes and threw them into the washing machine, and washed his hands again.

Back in the bedroom, the mobile phone lay quietly on the bed, Lin He did not continue to make a second call.

He took the phone and called Lin He back: "What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

"That's what I said, I didn't say anything about you as soon as you ran away from the treat, and I still hate me," Lin He was very upset, "We changed places, are you still here?"

"No, didn't I just say it when I left?" Cheng Boyan lay down on the bed.

"Why are you in a hurry to go back?" Lin He clicked his tongue, "It's so easy to come out once."

"Don't do it, why did you mess up your phone call." Cheng Boyan stretched his arms and lay down.

"Ouch!" Lin He yelled, "What are you doing? I was wrong, or I would die."

"It's too late, if you come to me like this twice again, I will only have the lonely road of impotence." Cheng Boyan said.

"No, Boyan, something is wrong with you recently," Lin He lowered his voice, "Is the frequency a bit high?"

"Aren't you stupid?" Cheng Boyan said, "With this frequency, isn't it running towards frigidity?"

"Fuck off, I've met you twice, it's twice," Lin Hele said, "Your frequency is already high enough that I can meet you as soon as I make a call, okay?"

Cheng Boyan smiled: "Relax and relax."

"Didn't you listen to the ear-cleaning video to relax before?" Lin He asked with a smile, "Have you changed your habit now?"

"Aren't you going to change land? Hurry up." Cheng Boyan yawned.

"All right, all right, you continue?" Lin He said.

"What do you care, why don't you come over for a visit?" Cheng Boyan lowered the temperature of the air conditioner.

"Good night!" Lin He smiled and hung up the phone.

"Good night." After Cheng Boyan hung up the phone, he finally felt a little sleepy. He put the phone on the bedside table and was about to lie down. After thinking about it, he got out of bed again, took the phone, and stretched his long legs on Q and Weibo blacken.

To be on the safe side, he didn't want Xiang Xi to do it again.

Xiang Xi woke up a little later than usual in the morning, and he only jumped out of bed when he heard movement at the gate.

After running out and seeing it was Yu Baoquan, he let go: "Damn, I was scared to death, I overslept, I'm afraid it's Brother Song."

"Drink too much!" Yu Baoquan said with a smile, and handed him a bag, "Early."

"Hey? Did you buy me some breakfast?" Xiang Xi took it over and looked at the big glutinous rice balls.

"I didn't buy it, my mother made it, I brought one for each of you," Yu Baoquan said proudly, "Try it, my mother's rice balls are not usually delicious."

Xiang Xi looked at his expression, a little envious, mother made it earlier.

He ran to wash up, picked up the hot rice ball and took a bite. In fact, the taste was average, but he still ate it deliciously. Not only was he envious, but he also felt quite satisfied in his heart. This is the breakfast brought by his colleagues. interesting!

Today I don't know if it's because I slept an extra ten minutes, or because of what happened last night... No, what Cheng Boyan said last night, Xiang Xi felt that he was in a good mood, and his work was not as ignorant as before.

If you don't think too much about yourself, because of Cheng Boyan's action of pressing himself on the table, you will actually....

He didn't dare to think too much about it, he always felt that as soon as he wondered why, Tan Xiaokang would suddenly jump out and shout at himself, and even call me a pervert!You are not the same!

But this is different, Xiang Xi tidied up the messy things on the shelves one by one, just like the same thing, Tan Xiaokang is a pervert, Cheng Boyan is not, and of course he is not.

When he was about to rest at noon, Zhang Xin brought the menu over as usual, and Xiang Xi ticked off the dishes he wanted to eat. He knew almost all the words on the menu, not all from the "teaching materials". He memorized the menu carefully.

After the meal was delivered, several people ate in the locker room. Yu Baoquan read a book while eating.

"What are you reading?" Zhang Xin took his book over and looked at it, "English? Are you learning English now?"

"Give it a try, I've signed up for a class," Yu Baoquan smiled a little embarrassedly, "Classes have started in the past two nights, take time to have a look, and there is still homework."

"Not bad," Zhang Xin said with a smile, "I didn't work so hard, I just went to learn flower arranging on weekends."

"What class do you enroll in?" Xiang Xi asked aside.

"Just the training class, there are quite a lot," Zhang Xin said, and put a piece of fat in his bowl into Xiangxi's bowl, "I'm on a diet, so help me eat this, I need to make up for being so thin."

"Training class? Can anyone apply?" Xiang Xi ate the fat and asked again.

"Yes, you can enroll, why? Do you want to enroll too?" Yu Baoquan moved closer to him as soon as he heard this, "Why don't you enroll in an English class too, I enroll in a junior class, you Sign up for one too, we can be companions..."

"I can't," Xiang Xi laughed, "I... can't learn."

He even managed to figure out pinyin because he had to type. English is too far away for him, but...

"Are there any other classes? Besides English and flower arrangement?" Xiang Xi asked again.

"Yes, there are many, why don't you go and see, there are many in the Cultural Palace," Zhang Xin said, "A lot of people are going."

"A lot of people?" Xiang Xi lowered his head and took a mouthful of food.

"Yeah, let's improve ourselves a little bit." Yu Baoquan said, took the book and read it again.

Usually Xiang Xi eats very slowly, eating while chatting, but today he eats very quickly, after a few mouthfuls, he went to change He Xiaoru who was still standing at the cashier.

Standing behind the cash register, his mood was a little erratic.

training class?

Can learn English, learn flower arrangement, and many other things?

Anyone can sign up?

Then you can go by yourself?

What do you learn by yourself?

Primary school Chinese?primary Mathematics?Primary english?

Would you like to take a look?

Throughout the afternoon, Xiang Xi was immersed in a feeling of excitement, nervousness and uneasiness.

He does not know his direction, except forward.

But Yu Baoquan's words "improving himself" made him suddenly uncontrollably excited. In addition to moving forward, he should also "improve".

But how to improve, what to improve?

If it was still the same as before, he would be very clear about what he should improve, such as pocketing skills, deceiving people, escaping skills, hiding from the police...there are many.

But now I feel a little dazed.

After work, he ate a bowl of noodles at the small noodle shop next door, went back to the shop and ordered the goods in the warehouse, and then strolled out, walking around the green trails in the nearby community, and then met a dog walker Teasing the dog, watching the time past 09:30, he called Cheng Boyan.

Cheng Boyan reads books every night, various books, and a lot of materials. He used to think that Cheng Boyan was really a good doctor. Now that he thinks about it, this is also improving. He thinks that maybe Cheng Boyan can tell him what he should improve.

"Hello?" When Cheng Boyan answered the phone, the voice was a bit noisy.

"Are you busy? If I'm busy, I'll call you later." Xiang Xi immediately said that since he met Cheng Boyan in the operating room last time, he was very afraid that the phone call would be at an untimely time.

"It's okay, I'm a little busy, I'll call you later." Cheng Boyan said.

"Oh." Xiang Xi responded, and Cheng Boyan quickly hung up the phone.

Xiang Xi walked along the path for two more laps, and when he was about to walk back to the supermarket, Cheng Boyan called.

"I didn't know you were busy," Xiang Xi answered the phone, "Is there no delay?"

"No," Cheng Boyan smiled, "it's nothing important, what's wrong?"

"I don't have anything important... I just want to ask," Xiang Xi scratched his head, "How do you think I can improve myself?"

"Improve?" Cheng Boyan was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"Apart from reading, should I learn something?" Xiang Xi hesitated, "My colleagues are all learning, saying it is to improve themselves, one learns flower arrangement and the other learns English."

"That's it," Cheng Boyan laughed, "Then what do you want to learn?"

"I don't know," Xiang Xi sighed, "I don't seem to know anything. I just read a lot of books with one person. If you ask him what kind of books he likes, he can tell. I don’t know him, if you ask him about the book, it would be strange for him to know.”

Cheng Boyan laughed for a long time: "Then how did they learn it, did they sign up for the class?"

"That's right," Xiang Xi said immediately, "As far as the Cultural Palace is concerned, there are many training courses, and you can apply for whatever you like."

"How about this?" Cheng Boyan thought for a while, "I'm free on Saturday, so let's go and see what classes are available, and then see what class you want to enroll in?"

"Are you going with me?" Xiang Xi raised his head as soon as he heard it. He originally wanted to go alone, but he was afraid that he would not understand. When Cheng Boyan said this, he immediately felt at ease.

"Well, I'm afraid you can't read the characters." Cheng Boyan said.

"I also know a lot, let alone accompany Dad...Mom can go shopping in supermarkets or department stores." Xiang Xi chuckled twice.

After confirming that he will go to the Cultural Palace on Saturday, Xiang Xi has been thinking about improving for several days.

Zhang Xin and Qi Baoquan, these two people applied for completely different classes, he felt that there are different types of classes, one is Zhang Xin, who is mainly for interest, likes flower arranging, and learns when he has time.

One is people like Qi Baoquan. Learning something can help them find a better job.

Xiang Xi feels that he should belong to Qi Baoquan's category. His current situation has not yet reached the state of learning and playing just for fun. Although working in a supermarket is quite good for him, he still hopes that he can earn more. He dare not think about money, house and car, but at least he has to pay back Cheng Boyan’s money, so that he can afford a new computer and rent a comfortable house. On Cheng Boyan’s birthday, he can give a share that is more expensive than a lollipop one's gift.

Thinking of lollipops... I don't know whether the lollipops I gave back last time were eaten or thrown away.

It took me a day to think about this.

On Saturday morning, Cheng Boyan drove over, and the first thing he said when he jumped into the car, he couldn't help asking: "I gave you the lollipop last time... What's wrong with your arm!"

Cheng Boyan's left arm was actually wrapped with a bandage. Xiang Xi was very surprised. Cheng Boyan's hand was injured when he was hospitalized. This is the second time. It was obviously more serious than the last time. His eyes were wide open: "What's wrong with your arm? It's gone! Ah? What's going on!"

"The lollipop is in the refrigerator." Cheng Boyan replied with a smile, turning the car around.

"Who asked you about the lollipop! I asked about your arm!" Xiang Xi shouted.

"You just asked," Cheng Boyan sighed, "Listen to this voice, it's still quiet..."

"Did you fall or were you beaten?" Xiang Xi lowered his voice and asked again.

"It's okay, it's not serious," Cheng Boyan said easily, "Someone got into a fight and hit the emergency room while on duty, so I went there. I ran too fast and didn't notice that the man had a knife in his hand, so I swiped it."

"Is the hole deep?" Xiang Xi frowned, then rolled his eyes after thinking about it, "Ah! Was it when I called you that day!"

"It's about the same. I was preparing to suture the wound at that time." Cheng Boyan said with a smile.

"I still have stitches... I didn't feel it before, but now I realize that your business is too unsafe, and you get hurt all day long." Xiang Xi looked at his hands and sighed forcefully, "Hey! The patient's family has excited you Injured, even if you fight in the emergency room, you will also be injured..."

"It's all an accident," Cheng Boyan smiled, "Go directly to the Cultural Palace?"

"Can you go like this?" Xiang Xi was a little worried.

"It's been a few days," Cheng Boyan glanced at him, "I didn't go there with a big jack."

The Cultural Palace is very lively on weekends. This is the first time for Xiang Xi to come here. There is actually a snack street at the back door, and there are many sellers.

The place to sign up for the training class is in the innermost building, and there are many people. There are people who come to see it, and those who come to class. The classrooms on the first floor are full of children, dancing, drawing, and reading aloud English.

"Why all the children?" Xiang Xi looked at the window for a while.

"There are still upstairs, there are also over there, in several buildings," Cheng Boyan pulled his arm, and pointed to a large bulletin board next to him, "Look here first."

The registration advertisements were all posted on the bulletin board, and there were several small signs beside them.

There are too many contents, Xiang Xi only felt that his eyes were full of words, and he didn't even understand a single one after reading it for a long time, so he murmured softly: "I've learned to read for nothing."

"Shall I read it to you?" Cheng Boyan asked.

"I'll read it myself," Xiang Xi walked to the bulletin board and stood down, "I can understand them one by one, but my eyes are too busy."

He slowly leaned over to look, most of them were English, as well as German and French, all kinds of tutoring for elementary and junior high schools, and then he saw something about western pastry, cooking, fashion design, computer graphics, makeup, and what Zhang Xin said flower arrangements, and finally he also saw photography.

"There's still photography," he turned back to Cheng Boyan excitedly, "Is it taking pictures?"

"This is wedding photography," Cheng Boyan held a stack of leaflets in his hand, "It's a little different from your usual shooting, are you interested?"

"Where did you get it?" Xiang Xi looked at the things in his hand, "In just this short time, you've got enough to paste the wall..."

"They gave it to me," Cheng Boyan smiled, "You can take a closer look when you go back."

"Why didn't anyone give it to me?" Xiang Xi was suddenly a little upset, wondering if he would look at people after handing out a leaflet.

"Here it is for you, aren't you reading it carefully, I took it for you," Cheng Boyan clapped the flyer in his hand, "It's too positive, I guess people think I'm saving up to sell waste paper."

"This photography..." Xiang Xi walked up to him, and happened to see the top one, wedding portrait photography, "Do you want to go to the photo studio after finishing the study?"

"Well, almost." Cheng Boyan nodded.

Xiang Xi didn't speak. He lowered his head and took the flyer to look back and forth. There were many students' works on it.

"Want to find out? It's on the third floor of the back building." Cheng Boyan asked him.

"I'll see if there are other things." Xiang Xi felt that no matter what kind of photography it was, it was a bit too advanced for him, and he felt that making money with this was not as straightforward as cooking or something. "Let me compare."

"Okay." Cheng Boyan smiled and opened the leaflets one by one for him to read.

"Why don't you make up your mind for me too," Xiang Xi frowned, "I really..."

"Just say why you want to enroll in this class? Is it for improvement? To pass the time, or to learn a skill?" Cheng Boyan asked.

"A skill, a skill that can make money," Xiang Xi bit his lip, and said while thinking, "You said, I don't know anything now, the job in the supermarket can be done by anyone, if it wasn't for Song Yi, I could be replaced by someone else at any time."

Cheng Boyan saw that he didn't speak, and patted him on the shoulder after a while: "You really think a lot."

"I can't do it if I don't want to, I just put my conditions here." Xiang Xi was a little embarrassed.

"Then turn around and see if there is anything else," Cheng Boyan walked over to the classroom, "I'll help you think about it, and don't rush to make a decision."

"Yes." Xiang Xi followed.

The two walked around several buildings, not all the training classes were here, some were placed at the same table, and students were recruited to attend classes in other places.

Xiang Xi looked at every desk in every classroom and took a bunch of promotional materials.

"I'll take a closer look when I go back." When he went downstairs, he was still looking back and forth, feeling an indescribably happy feeling in his heart.

"Okay," Cheng Boyan looked at the time, "How about going to eat first..."

"Hey?" Xiang Xi shouted from behind, then lowered his voice, "God!"

"What's wrong?" Cheng Boyan turned around.

"I..." The happiness on Xiang Xi's face turned into depression, he pulled Cheng Boyan's arm and hurried downstairs, lowering his voice while walking, "No no no no, let's forget it."

"What's the matter?" Cheng Boyan was dragged downstairs by him, and then dragged towards the gate of the Cultural Palace, feeling a little bewildered.

"Money! Money! Do you see it!" Xiang Xi dragged him to the street, then pointed to the leaflet and tapped it with his fingers, "I never paid attention to this price! I thought it was an extension number What! If it is less, it will cost hundreds of issues!"

"Not enough money?" Cheng Boyan looked at the prices. He kept looking at these prices. Xiang Xi didn't mention them, so he didn't say anything. Now he doesn't dare to say that there is not enough money for me to pay.

"If you want to say enough, it's enough," Xiang Xi frowned, "but I have to take it all, I just put the money into the card and didn't warm it up."

"Then you... think again?" Cheng Boyan didn't know what to say.

"Well, I..." Xiang Xi was interrupted by a loud noise not far away.

"There is a thief! Catch the thief!" a woman shouted.

Because there is a snack street here, and it is meal time, there are many people. When she shouted, the people around became commotion, and everyone looked around.

"Thief!" The woman shouted suddenly, pointing in one direction, chasing after her, "It's him!"

Cheng Boyan looked in the direction she was pointing at. There were too many people and he couldn't see clearly. He only saw a figure flashing away from the crowd and running into a small side road.

Before he could speak, Xiang Xi suddenly threw the leaflet in his hand at him, and ran after him.

"Xiang Xi!" Cheng Boyan was stunned while grabbing a handful of leaflets. He didn't care to think about it. He threw the leaflets on a toy stall next to him and chased after him.

Xiang Xi ran quite fast, and Cheng Boyan didn't chase him a few steps before he saw that he had turned into the fork in the road.

"Xiang Xi!" He shouted again, he really didn't expect Xiang Xi to chase the thief suddenly, let alone Xiang Xi can run at such a speed.

This explosive power!

What's the use of training, just go directly to the competition!

When Cheng Boyan chased after him, he could no longer see Xiang Xi's shadow, and the few people around him who helped catch the thief and the female owner lost their way at once.

It was too late when the thief was discovered, and it was impossible to chase after him.

Cheng Boyan looked at the small alleys on both sides of the road that he couldn't count for a while, and began to worry, and took out his mobile phone while continuing to run forward.

Xiang Xi's phone got through, but he never answered.

After Cheng Boyan inquired for a long time, he heard from a cigarette stand on the street that two young people ran into an alley one after the other.

"That's right there." The tobacco stall owner pointed.

"Thank you." Cheng Boyan quickly ran in along the alley.

The hutong is not very long. This area has been remodeled. The hutong is only 200 meters away. Once you go out there, it is a small street. People come and go, not to mention a thief, but a group of thieves. I can hide in the crowd.

Cheng Boyan picked up the phone anxiously, and when he was about to dial, the corner of his eyes glanced at a person leaning against a nearby tree, and he looked again, it was Xiang Xi.

"What are you doing!" Cheng Boyan roared, walked over and grabbed his arm and tugged it, "Go crazy, you!"

Xiang Xi lowered his head and didn't speak. He probably just stopped and was panting heavily. Cheng Boyan felt a little distressed at once. He didn't do anything wrong by helping to catch the thief... He lowered his voice: "You can catch the thief, too." It depends on the situation, the thieves have run so far, and you are still chasing foolishly, what should you do if something goes wrong?"

"I'm not catching a thief," Xiang Xi looked up, "I'm not catching a thief."

Cheng Boyan was surprised to find that Xiang Xi's eyes were red and his voice was trembling. He frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's Mantou," Xiang Xi grabbed his arm with his backhand, very hard, "It's Mantou, it must be Mantou...I didn't catch up...what's going on with him...I just want to know what happened to him... ..."