Black Bear's Curse

I led Wu Yamin to a roadside snack restaurant where migrant workers eat together; whether it was intentional or unintentional, I just wanted to see how this neatly dressed handsome guy would feel?And let him know that's how I live, like it or not: Whatever!

Wu Yamin glanced at me and didn't say anything. He took off his coat and rolled up his long-sleeved shirt. He looked like a blue-collar worker who just got off work. He sat with me at a simple dining table and smiled to show that he didn't care.

"Sure enough! If that's the case, then I'll continue playing with you and see how capable you are?" Although I felt a little surprised at the other party's behavior and cooperation, I appeared calm on the surface and did not ask for the other party's opinion. , I ordered three dishes, one soup and rice, and he didn't say anything or comment.

"Master Wu, I hope you don't mind what I ordered!" When the dishes came out, I glanced at him and asked.

"Why? Didn't you always call me Crow Crow in the past, why do you become a young master now? ... No problem, I can eat whatever you can." Wu Yamin showed a nonchalant expression.

"The crow is ugly. I saw you dressed like a young master today. I called it when I thought about it. You don't mind?" I don't know what he will think of me calling him young master, but what I mean is to let him I know, after changing his clothes, he gives people the impression of such a young master.

"It's still a crow, of course, just like I call you big bear, big bear, it sounds much better! Don't you drink beer or other drinks?" He looked at me and smiled.

"Don't drink alcohol while driving, and use green tea to eliminate greasy! I hope you don't mind not ordering beer, only green tea...Okay, the food is getting cold, let's eat!" I looked at him and raised my chopsticks to signal to him move chopsticks.

"Good idea! Don't drink beer, eat!" Wu Yamin moved honestly.

This is the first time I have a meal with Wu Yamin, although it feels a little weird, but once it comes, I will be at ease, everything is treated as a meal with an ordinary friend, there is no need to worry about etiquette or eating habits; and the other party does not seem to regard this Taking "Migrant Workers' Food Culture" seriously, it tastes like a migrant worker's rough eating, eating vegetables and grilled rice with big mouthfuls, even much faster than me.

"Are you full?" Everyone was in a hurry, and almost all the dishes were swept away, which made me think differently about him.

"I'm full, I ate enough to be refreshing and comfortable, thank you, Big Bear!" Wu Yamin looked at me with a satisfied expression, and replied with a smile.

"It's fine if you like it, and I'm afraid you won't get used to it!" Looking at the other party, I felt a surge of admiration in my heart. He was indeed a person who had experienced great storms.

"I'm a very casual person. I can eat at high-end restaurants or at these roadside food stalls. The important thing is that the food should be delicious and accompanied by friends!" Wu Yamin kept talking about friends, as if he really Treat me like a friend.

"That's good! Boss, pay the bill!" While talking, he called the owner of the restaurant. When paying, Wu Yamin didn't compete with me to pay the bill, which made me feel more natural.

"After eating, do you still want to go there for a walk, or have something to drink?" Wu Yamin saw that I paid and stood up to leave. He looked at me and asked.

"No, I'm going back, I have to go to work tomorrow!" I looked at the other party, thinking that we were just friends passing by, and there was no need to give him more opportunities to get along.

"It's only eight o'clock... Isn't it too early for a break?" After hearing my answer, Wu Yamin showed a disappointed expression.

"I'm used to going to bed early..." Looking at the other party, although I feel a little cruel in my heart, I really don't want to have any relationship with the other party, although he is very good and qualified.

"Then...Since that's the case, I won't force you, but we can meet each other for dinner in the future, right?" Wu Yamin showed his gentlemanly demeanor.

"Is there anything wrong with you? After all...we are not familiar with each other, and I'm just a maintenance worker in the factory!" I asked with irony.

"Big Bear, I'm not a class conceptualist. I never regard you as a worker or a passer-by. Instead, I think we can be friends, a confidant who can talk about our thoughts." Wu Yamin may be questioning, I am a person What is in your heart, why do you speak so coldly?

"You... I guess you have a lot of friends around you, right? There are many people who can talk about your thoughts, right? But I... just met passers-by once or twice, why would you be willing to talk about your thoughts? How about telling a stranger?" I have always kept this question in my heart. Since the other party is so direct, why should I keep the question in my collection?

"Because...because I like you, Big Bear!" Wu Yamin hesitated for a while, seemingly struggling to say this.

"Are you stupid? I'm not the kind of person you think..." I was shocked by what he said.

"Big Bear, don't get me wrong...Although I am gay, I don't treat you as gay. I have a crush on you, and I will respect you and trust you!" Wu Yamin became anxious , approached me and said.

"Thank you! However, I still feel that we are still strangers." I was intimidated by the sudden approach of the other party, and took a few steps back.

"Big Bear, you..." Wu Yamin may still not be able to grasp what I mean, he once again showed disappointment, and looked at me blankly with sad eyes.

"Okay, I'm leaving... If possible, I hope we won't have the chance to meet again!" Saying this, I don't know if it's the truth?Or a protective net in which to enclose oneself and not be harmed?After I finished speaking, I turned around and walked towards the car. I didn't dare to look back at the other party. I was afraid that when I saw the other party's face, I would feel deeply guilty and soft-hearted. . . .