White collar guy from a working-class background

At this time, Sheng Qingchu had already stretched out his arms gracefully, ready to shake hands with Comrade Gai.Although autumn has arrived, Miss Sheng is already wearing a half-length blouse, revealing a tender arm.

Normally, such a grandiose opportunity to profit from, Gai Zhihui would not let go of it.But this time he stared blankly at the fine-looking arm, causing the girl to end up embarrassingly.

"When did you get your girlfriend?" Just after being stimulated by a woman in the hospital, the man came out and made himself uncomfortable again. This world is so fucking evil!Gai Zhihui couldn't control his tone, and asked very aggressively.

Fu Shuai was still pretending to be a kid, and blinked innocently: "I have been dating Qingchu for more than a year, don't you know?"

In the army, individual problems are collective problems.If the grandson told others that he had a girlfriend, everyone in the group would have to know about it, so he basically concealed his friendship status, pretending to be a bachelor, flirting around and acting cold.

Thinking of this, how can I hate the word in my heart.Thousands of sarcasm poured out of my stomach, only turning into a "Bah!"

After "bah", he went to grab the painting that had just been handed over to Fu Shuai.

This time Fu Shuai was stunned.

Although Gai Zhihui had known about his petty nature for a long time, he really didn't expect that an officer who had been nurtured by the army for many years could do such an inconspicuous thing.

Holding the painting firmly, he said to Gai Zhihui, "Gai Zhihui, there is no such thing as you! As soon as you give someone something, you rush back to grab it. A 7-year-old child is better than you, don't you blush!"

Gai Zhihui gritted his teeth and said, "Red? I'm fucking green!"

The two elders were standing on the side of the road grabbing paintings for fun, and crowds of onlookers began to gather in twos and threes.

Sheng Qingchu looked at Fu Shuai in surprise.

In fact, she and Fu Shuai have known each other since they were young, and both of them are family friends, and she and Fu Shuai are well-matched, and the adults of both families intend to get closer.

When the two were married at about the same age, dating seemed to be a matter of course.Fu Shuai treats everyone like a fool, but he likes the eldest son of the Fu family very much.

She always felt that Fu Shuai had the smell of a prodigal son.

She still remembers that when she and Fu Shuai were in middle school together, he formed a band in a unique way.During the New Year's party for the whole school, he actually persuaded the teaching director to bring the band to perform on stage.

But the repertoire that was sung did not match the rehearsal.When the drumbeat sounded, he acted as the lead singer and sang a rock song of his own creation.

The lyrics are full of three-character scriptures similar to "he x's", and the accusation against the entire human being and society, and the world view that it is better to die than to live.

At that time, the entire school auditorium went crazy, and the school leaders in the front row were all blue-faced and sat stiffly on their chairs.

The teachers in each class tried their best to suppress the students in their class who were standing on their seats and whistling.

Afterwards, the band members didn't do much, but the teaching director was pushed to the end.

Fu Shuai is such a person, he is always so maverick everywhere.What he does is a 3-minute passion. After playing enough bands, he became obsessed with photography and painting, as if he wanted to try everything.

At that time, Fu Shuai was charming and dangerous.However, as he grew older, Fu Shuai restrained a lot. After all, he was a child of a serious military family, so where could he go in the future?

But, is this man who is snatching things from his comrades in the street with a playful smile on his face, really the Fu Shuai he knows?Sheng Qingchu was confused.

At this time, there was only a sound of "tearing and pulling", and the two men stopped. The painting could not withstand the pulling of two grown men. The wooden frame behind it fell apart after a few clicks, and the canvas was split in two from the middle.

Gai Zhihui felt distressed, and shouted the truth: "Fuck! My two hundred and five!"

How about two hundred and fifty?My own life has been messed up by these dogs and men!Comrade Gai was really sad from the bottom of his heart, and the tears flowed uncontrollably.He slammed the half of the painting in his hand on Fu Shuai's face: "Here! Take it! I don't want it anymore!"

After speaking, he pushed away the crowd watching the excitement and left angrily.

An old man was still there asking the people next to him: "Is that painting worth a lot? Otherwise, how could you get away with it?"

Gai Zhihui thought to himself: What a fart!I am the cheapest idiot in history! I have a real relationship with a man!What is he, Fu Shuai!Even if I like a man, I will never look for that kind of man.

Gai Zhihui arrived at the station by car and immediately bought a return ticket, wishing he could leave the city immediately and fly back to Chifeng.

When he was sitting in the waiting room of the station, his mind slowly calmed down, and he replayed what happened just now. When Fu Shuai said that he had a girlfriend, he could have put on a happy expression of relief, expressing I finally dumped a piece of garbage.

Otherwise, surprise the woman next to Gai Zhihui, it doesn't matter if it's not the same person as the one he led to open the house last week, and the couple will definitely start the war of the century.

But I was ashamed at that meal like a resentful woman!

The anger went away, and Gai Zhihui fell into deep self-condemnation again, he was a pig!Forget it!

At this time, his mobile phone rang suddenly, and the monotonous ringtone of the old-fashioned mobile phone made people look sideways.

I took it out and saw that it was Fu Shuai calling.He hit the end button hard.

After a while, a text message came - stop making trouble, let's have a good talk.

Then the phone started ringing again.

Gai Zhihui simply turned off his mobile phone, and then boarded the crowded train with the crowd.

When he went out this time, he packed lightly, and all the souvenirs he brought had been distributed, and he lost a lot of weight when he came back.

But he felt as if something had been stuffed into his heart, and he sank down, stretching his heart achingly.