Wading in muddy water

Chapter 16 Children's Chapter Story

I didn't say thank you to my brother until I left the villa, I just said "see you next time", which successfully made my brother frown.

Because I still think this is a bit too much like prostitution, so don't say thank you. I can guarantee that he definitely didn't get these two surveillance videos today, but he obviously didn't want to tell me at all.It was because of such an accident that he told me today, it was like strictly implementing what I said: pet my head, and I will wag my tail at him.

He touched it.

I raised my hand and rubbed my face, forcing myself to calm down.My heart was moved again, and I suddenly realized that my feelings for Zhou Boxin were more than brothers.He obviously didn't do anything, he didn't even tell me about such a big thing, he only told me after paying for the whore, fucking scumbag.

Zhou Boxin is like a scumbag textbook, he let me go by myself, even if I can go out to take a taxi, but I have to get out of the villa area first.It’s the one in the fairy tale, what’s the matter, a mermaid traded her tail and a witch for a pair of human legs in order to catch a handsome guy.

When the mermaid walks, it should be as paralyzed as I am now.

Can this hot guy really succeed?

I suddenly turned my head and looked back... well, I didn't see my brother's car.I even wanted to raise my hand and slap myself, sick!Could it be that that scumbag Zhou Boxin said to get lost but still drove out silently, parked beside me, and with the window down, he said rather domineeringly: Get in the car.Daydreaming is not as daring as I do, I want to be content and happy, the small goal has been achieved now, I climbed into Zhou Boxin's bed.

After I managed to get a taxi, I was finally able to calm down. The pain from my waist down when I was walking made me unable to use my brain, and I could only think about unnutritive things.

I took out my mobile phone, it was almost evening from the cafeteria and I didn’t have a chance to touch my mobile phone, so it still has more than 80% battery, opened WeChat, and my fingers paused on the WeChat group of me and Dacheng and Sanzi After a while, there were more than a dozen unread messages in the group. I didn't click on them, but I knew what the two of them were talking about.Every Sunday in our group, we almost complain that tomorrow is Monday again, going to school is really boring, can we just drop out of school and inherit the family business.

I clicked on the private chat between Dacheng and me.

I saw that the last time we chatted was during Chinese New Year. In February, I first told him Happy Chinese New Year, and then transferred him to 666, and he sent a "Thank you boss" emoticon package, and then transferred back to 999, without saying Happy New Year.In addition, all our chats are in the group.

Dacheng and my third son and I have known each other since childhood. In the years when Maicheng’s tourism industry was the most developed, my mother bought a wheat field in the north of the city. Dacheng’s parents monopolized the homestays in the scenic area. The third son’s family negotiated with my family. In order to cooperate, I took countless artistic photos in the wheat field.That's how the three of us played together. Our family backgrounds were similar, and our parents cooperated. It was natural.

What a friend really is I seldom get a chance to think about.I have always said that I envy the poor. Although I really owe this sentence, I also admit that I am not qualified to say this sentence. This sentence is too selfish. I have never experienced the life of the poor, so I am not worthy of envy.But I really envy their innocence, they don't need to consider their family background, they don't need to consider the gains and losses of interests, they must make friends because they appreciate each other.

I say this because my life has really made me lose the ability to distinguish a lot of things. I can't tell whether the people around me like me or my money. I can't even tell whether the people around me like me or my money. ……hate me.This ability may be more important to me than money, at least I think so now.

I always say that I have no friends. Although I say so, I think Xu Yucheng and Ning Xiuyuan are my friends.

I called Sanzi first, and the call was connected quickly. It was already past five o'clock, and Sanzi should be at home preparing dinner at this time.

The third son is the oldest one among us, my birthday is in November, Dacheng's birthday is in May, and the third son is one year older than the two of us.In fact, the third son is not considered a wealthy second generation, but he just made his family a fortune by taking advantage of the popularity of Maitian's Internet celebrity attractions at that time, and his reputation and scale gradually grew.The rich second generation not only look at money, but also look at family background. The third son has no family background and is just an ordinary rich man.

"Brother Li, why are you still calling?" Sanzi's voice came through the microphone.

"Are you ready to eat?" I asked.

"It's almost time for dinner, why don't you come to my house to eat?" He joked.

I didn't smile, I stared into the rearview mirror in front of the taxi, looking into my own eyes.I looked at myself and saw that the eyes were cold, and I asked him, "Last week in the clubhouse, after I was taken away by my brother, you also left?"

"Ah? Last week." The third son seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but I didn't expect that I would bring up last week's incident a week later, "Of course you're gone and we're gone too. Li Zhou made me feel bad for him."

"Did you go with Xu Yucheng?"

The phone suddenly fell silent, and it took a long time for the third son to speak out, cautiously, "Brother Li, what happened?"

I didn't answer.

He could only speak, recalling the scene that day, "After you left, we were all dumbfounded. It was the first time Dacheng and I saw your brother in real life, and we didn't realize it for a while. Anyway, Li Zhou's face was quite ugly. Your brother lost face and felt uncomfortable. Dacheng and I didn't dare to leave directly under the circumstances. In the end, Li Zhou waved his hand and told us to leave as we wanted. I didn't expect that before you left, he would say to open a room, you As soon as he left, he didn't seem to care if Dacheng and I were still playing or not...but it was true that I left first, and Dacheng said it was his fault, so he had to say a few words about it."

The third son closed his mouth after recalling, and waited for a long time before I answered, and asked again, "Brother Li, what happened? There must be some misunderstanding..."

I interrupted him and said, "You didn't pretend to be me, Ning Xiuyuan."

This is the first time I have called him by his full name in several years, at least two or three years, separated by two mobile phones.

The third son paused for a while, and his tone was more serious than before, "Brother Li, I don't know what you mean. I didn't lie a word when you asked me today, no matter who I said in front of."

"Come out and stay with me for a while, I'll wait for you outside your community." I breathed a sigh of relief and said to him.

If I have to find a word to describe me, I think it must be "disabled and strong".Comrade Chen Li, there is no disabled person in the world who is more difficult than you. I even wondered if I could drink after I googled that in the taxi, because I knew that Sanzi must have bought wine when I saw him. Damn it .As a result, Baidu searched for a long time but couldn't find it. I was so angry that I started to check whether I can drink alcohol after cutting hemorrhoids.

I rolled my eyes, quickly deleted the search history, and emptied the browsing.

Sanzi's home is in a high-end neighborhood, and the downstairs is full of large convenience stores.

Sure enough, he was carrying a bag in his hand, which must have contained beer.I raised my hand to say hello to him, and tried to make my walking posture look normal. It felt like the third son was the prince in a fairy tale, and I was enduring the severe pain and walking towards him, pretending I am not uncomfortable.I made amends for that scumbag Zhou Boxin in my heart, I don't blame him, I asked for it, hiss, it hurts a bit.

"Brother Li, have you eaten? Buy some from the convenience store or go to my house?" Sanzi sat down on the stone bench next to him.

I still couldn't help cursing a dirty word in my heart.

The third son saw me standing where I was, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Don't sit down? Then go to my house for dinner?"

I thought as quickly as possible whether it hurts more when squatting or sitting. My back hurts when I squat, and my butt hurts when I sit. I started to hate Zhou Boxin.I took a deep breath, walked over as if nothing had happened, and sat down. I really hated Zhou Boxin a little bit.

Sanzi took out a can of beer and gave it to me, it was still cold.Damn, are you sick?What kind of cold beer do you drink in winter?Aren't you afraid of the palace cold?

"Brother Li, what happened? It has something to do with Dacheng?" The third son opened the can with one hand, raised his head and filled half the can by himself.

I squinted my eyes, the beer in my hand was cold, and for the sake of my own safety, I put the beer can beside me calmly, trying to ignore the discomfort on my body, and said: "That day Xu Yucheng and Li Zhou colluded, Do you know about this?"

As if he didn't understand, he was stunned for a long time before asking me, "What is collusion?"

The third son stared straight at me, I felt guilty and had nothing to do, so I picked up the can again, pulled it open with a "bang", raised my head and took a sip, it made my tooth hurt from the cold.The expression on my face twisted for a while, and I let out a cold air.

"It's fine if you don't know. If you also know about it, I'm the real fool."

The third son didn't believe that Xu Yucheng and Li Zhou were in collusion, so I told him the content of the surveillance video, and I also told him what he didn't hear Mi Qiao scolding me that day.

He didn't speak for a long time after listening, drank the beer in one gulp, and opened another can.

Those two surveillance videos really cannot be regarded as evidence, they can be said to be intuition, or they can be said to be destined.Just like the third son was silent after listening, knowing these things is enough, there is no need to be more conclusive.

The two of us are sitting here drinking like delinquent teenagers.I gave him the wine I had taken a sip of, and he drank it without asking.

After sitting for too long, I couldn't stand it anymore. I had to stand up and pretend to go to a convenience store to buy some food. As soon as I got up, I found that I couldn't stand at all, and I almost sat back down again.The third son helped me and asked me, "Brother Li, do you want to ask him?"

I "hissed" because of the pain, and then replied, "Don't ask, there is nothing to ask. It's my fault for being friends."

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