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I took a deep breath and said, "I'm just fed up with you? Two, you? Two are big bosses, how is it possible? I understand? I'm a part-time worker, you two? They treat me like a brother, But it’s because of this that I can’t stay any longer, I don’t have face, I want to start my own business, and I want to be the boss.”

I know? My words are very hurtful, as expected? Sheng Yun just glanced at me, nothing? Said, got up to find Xiao Jin, he drove Zhang Zhendong away, Zhang Zhendong was pushed away by him, Some looked at him angrily: "You always compete with me for the position! Really! What? What can't you say? Can you say it well?!"

He couldn't squeeze Sheng Yun, so he had to sit in front of me and pointed the finger at me: "Xie Shen'an, you are really promising! You are not worthy to be brothers in this life! Neither of you are worthy! I am with you... In the middle, for the sake of you two! As a result, you used me as a punching bag! I was so mad!"

He looked at what I said, and there was something in the words, I avoided his eyes, I know? He saw my thoughts, he was giving me a chance to speak out boldly , but I let him down.

I can't tell in this life, can I?I can only be their brother in this life.Sheng Yun already has a boyfriend. I'm afraid I'll tell us. We can't even be brothers.

Sure enough? After Zhang Zhendong stared at me for a while, he snatched the dried yak in my hand: "Give it to me! It's a waste if you eat it! You don't treat me like a brother anymore. What are you going to eat?"

I cut my voice: "I don't want to eat it yet, I can't bite!"

I’ve been here for a long time? Haven’t had one yet? After eating, my teeth hurt from biting.

Zhang Zhendong patted me: "Don't eat if you can't bite!"

I also know how to hit him: "Did you find new inspiration when you went there?"

Zhang Zhendong gritted his teeth: "Don't worry about it!"

I snorted, lowered my head and continued to gnaw on my dried yak. ​​Although I couldn't bite into it, it was delicious, and the more I chewed, the more "taste" it became.

I want to keep my mouth shut, I actually want to ask a lot, for example, is Qin Xuesheng's art exhibition confirmed in that place?He must like where?How about choosing the second stop of the exhibition there, it is the place closest to the sky, listening to Sanskrit, watching everyone who comes to kowtow to wait for the body, the place where the mind is most clear, no matter how many desires there are It will be washed clean there, which is the place that every painter aspires to.

I kept silent, Zhang Zhendong said to me again: "Are you dumb?! You know? Eat!"

I scolded him: "There are so many framing materials out there, any drawing of a herd of sheep is better than your drawing of clouds!"

Zhang Zhendong cut his voice: "Fuck off, you, no? See how good your paintings are. You went to sketch? Did you have the nerve to take out the sheep you drew? How many legs are missing, you can't count count?"

With this attitude, can we continue to chat these days?

I don't want to chat with him anymore, I watch Xiao Jin play, this living room of mine is too small, I can see him by turning around, and by the way, I even watch Sheng Yun.

The gifts Sheng Yun brought to Xiao Jin were all very delicate, a beautiful little dagger with beautifully carved lines, Sheng Yun said to him: "Be careful, don't cut your hands."

Is that so? But he still handed it to him, and Xiaojin took it and played with it for a while, and when it was closed again, Sheng Yun gave him the scabbard, and Xiaojin buckled it up by herself, nothing at all? Hurt hand.Sheng Yun looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

I took a deep breath, I thought it would be great if I was like Xiao Jin, and I could get everyone's comfort by crying.

After Xiaojin put down the dagger, she picked up a prayer wheel that looked like a rattle, and after holding it for a while, she pulled out a piece of paper from it.I know this one. It can contain Tibetan blessings and Buddhist six-character mantras, but the one Xiaojin pulled out is a paragraph, and the handwriting is still Shengyun.

Xiao Jin read out word by word: "

Maybe there are? five thousand flowers exactly like you in the world, but only? You are my unique rose.

Maybe there are thousands of stars in the sky, but you are the only one I miss, the little star I look up every day; the only star that belongs to me.

For me, you are the unique existence in my world, the only one in my world.

To Xiaojin. "

Xiao Jin already knew a lot of words, and he read this long passage in soft and waxy words, I felt like my arms were going to have goosebumps, I didn't expect this feeling when reading the text.

I'm very polite, I just couldn't resist shivering, I took care of Sheng Yun's face, but Zhang Zhendong said unceremoniously: "I, why does this sound like a love poem, Lao Sheng, you Is it appropriate to write to Xiao Jin?"

Sheng Yun has always been very rational, but this time he didn't? He couldn't hold back and picked up a book and threw it at Zhang Zhendong: "If you don't have? Culture, don't talk. This? It's "The Little Prince"!"

His voice was gnashing his teeth, but Zhang Zhendong took the book and said: "I have heard of "The Little Prince", but this? Why does it sound like a love story? What? The only, unique, and roses I remember it? There is a vixen in it, what are you talking about? Do you want to domesticate it, make it a game..."

The words behind him were lost by Sheng Yun: "Shut up!"

His tone was obviously dizzy from anger, I lowered my head and laughed, haha, the good "Little Prince" was misinterpreted by Zhang Zhendong like this.

Seeing me laughing like this, Zhang Zhendong was reluctant: "You are well-educated? Do you know?"

I really know this? This is a must-read book for parents by kindergarten teachers. The explanation they gave is more professional: the world is vast, and when you become my child, I will also become your parents.There will be a lifetime of contact between us.You are my only and I am your only.

It's about the parent-child relationship.

But now Zhang Zhendong has misinterpreted it like this, so misinterpreted that I can't even explain it to him, because I have been led astray by him, haha, vixen.

I touched my stomach and laughed until I couldn't straighten up. Zhang Zhendong asked me: "What's wrong? Yes? Is it so funny?"

Sheng Yun waited for me to finish laughing, then looked at Zhang Zhendong: "You can't speak, so don't open your mouth in the future; you," he pointed at me and said, "Don't teach Xiaojin badly again!" We? Two in He must have become the kind of guy whose mind is full of those yellow crap.

I couldn't open my mouth when I was laughing now, and Zhang Zhendong coughed and stopped talking, so it was finally Xiao Jin's turn, and he asked softly, "Uncle Sheng, did you give this to me?"

He finally called out Uncle Sheng, so the person called Uncle Sheng paused for a moment, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little choked up. In order to save his face, he only nodded: "Yeah." .”

I watched Xiao Jin blinking at him for a long while, as if confirming what he said, the words that Sheng Yun said on the balcony holding him just now were the same, although he spoke incoherently, but Xiao Jin must have remembered, so he blinked and said, "Uncle Sheng, I miss you every day too, every day."

This time, Sheng Yun couldn't pretend anymore, he turned his face away, and turned his head after a while, his voice obviously choked up: "Uncle Sheng misses you very much every day."

Zhang Zhendong met my eyes, which means: Your father is a fake, right?The children were all abducted.

I sighed, I had nothing to say, Sheng Yun was very kind to Xiaojin before, so I thought about it even then.If it wasn't that he had no sexual interest in me... that's all, I don't want to.

Fortunately, Sheng Yun probably also noticed that there are still? We? Two big light bulbs. He coughed and changed the subject: "Xiao Jin, do you like it? There are still more in Tibet? There are many interesting ones."

Xiao Jin nodded: "I like it, what else? What? What?"

Sheng Yun began to talk about the fun things there, such as the clear blue sky, the snow-white mountains, and the herds of cattle and sheep. It's no different from what I said, but Xiao Jin was depicted by him. His eyes widened, and he said watery, "It's so beautiful."

Seeing him looking forward to that, I lowered my head, Xiao Jin is still young, I have never taken him too far before, and Tibet is a plateau area, so Xiao Jin has never been there, Sheng Yun Looking at him, he said, "Do you want to go?"

After Xiaojin glanced at the prayer wheel in his hand, she finally remembered to look at me. I was a little moved by seeing my dear father. I was just about to say something, so I Interrupted by Sheng Yun: "Your father wants to work, does he have a job now? It's a long rest day, can Uncle Sheng take you to play?"

I clicked my tongue, his words were always very heart-wrenching.

We? Supermarkets work one day off a week, let alone the National Day holiday.

Moreover, I told Sheng Yun: "He still needs to go to kindergarten."

Sheng Yun took a direct look at me this time: "He goes to kindergarten 6 days a week, from 7:05 to 30:[-] every day, have you counted his time in kindergarten?"

I was speechless because of these few numbers. I was heartbroken by what he said. I looked at Xiao Jin, and Sheng Yun stopped looking at me. He also looked at Xiao Jin and said softly: "You It doesn't matter if he's an adult, but he's still a three-year-old kid."

I still have nothing to say, did my eyes wander? Focus more, Zhang Zhendong glanced at me, did he not this time? Standing by my side, he also agreed: "Sheng Yun is right, you just Don't worry, we will go to Tibet in the next year. It will be late this year, and March is still on holiday. Both kindergarten and elementary school are on holiday, right? We will live there for about half a month, and the time is not long. Long, just take Xiaojin to play."

I looked at Xiaojin, and Xiaojin also looked at me: "Dad, can I go?"

I opened my mouth and could only say: "Yes? Ah. Xiao Jin can go if she likes."

Xiao Jin nodded: "I like it, I want to go, Dad, you go too."

I thought about the job I found with great difficulty, and Sheng Yun just sat indifferently, this was a silent ridicule.

I took a deep breath: "Let Dad think about it."

I looked at them too, and said to Xiao Jin, "Xiao Jin, it's almost time to go to bed, let uncle and them go home and rest too?"

Xiao Jin glanced at Sheng Yun and nodded: "Okay, goodbye uncle."

Sheng Yun picked him up and said, "I'll wait until you fall asleep before leaving."

He said, did he pay attention to me, carried Xiao Jin to the bathroom to wash his face, brushed his teeth, and then carried him to the bedroom, he was already familiar with the way, and now I dare not stop him, I guess it's a good thing I made the quilt in the morning.

Didn't I? Follow him into the bedroom and chat with Zhang Zhendong while packing up the toys in the living room. Zhang Zhendong won't be angry with me for a while: "Don't go to work in the supermarket. You can come to the art gallery tomorrow, so we We will go to Tibet together after the next year. The place for the art exhibition has been decided, and all the people in the gallery need to go, so you can travel for free.”

As if to say how rare I am, I put the prayer wheel exclusively for Xiaojin on the display stand, and said to Zhang Zhendong: "I just worked for a supermarket for 20 days, so I should have worked for a month."

Zhang Zhendong looked at him and smiled: "There is no need for the ten days' salary, we? The gallery will treat it as your 20-day vacation, and make up for it for you, you money-seeking guy."

I cut my voice: "To be a human being, one must have a beginning and an end,"

I intercepted Zhang Zhendong's words: "Can you let me think about it again?"

I also want to work in a gallery, and I also want to go to Tibet.

But thinking of all the people going to Tibet, and thinking of facing Sheng Yun and Qin Xuesheng every day, I held back again. I don’t have many advantages in my life. Fear of pain is one of them, and retreating in spite of difficulties is another. These two let me stay here honestly.

The author has something to say: Don’t hit me if you don’t have a confession, I’m going to let Sheng Yun confess in 3 days