Tocheng

It is still February, but the south no longer needs cotton-padded jackets. Yu Cheng took the train for more than 10 hours to K City. It was already 11 o'clock in the evening. When he got out of the train station, he really shivered. People are hugged.

"Mosquito." Yu Cheng hugged him back and said with a smile, "I'm so cold, take off my clothes."

"Okay, I'll give it to you when I get home. Haha, let me see how you did this. You have a crew cut. You have been in the country for a long time." Mosquito patted his head in disgust.

Yu Cheng looked at the mosquito, "Hey, it's better than your chicken nest head, okay, you can do it." He also stroked the mosquito's hair.

Mosquito is still the same as before, he won't get his ears pierced or wear earrings, and he's dressed in a refined manner, so that when people think they have no power to bully him, he may hold a stick in front of him. Waiting for you in the alley, he said he was trying to channel non-violence while making reasonable use of his appearance.

"Let's go, brother will take you to see the big cities." Mosquito smiled and put his arms around Yu Cheng's shoulders, but unfortunately the height difference caused the picture to be uncoordinated.

"Hurry up to your kennel, you're hungry and cold."

"I haven't seen you for a few years. It's been a long time." He said, taking the bag in Yu Cheng's hand, throwing it on his shoulder, and walking out with Yu Cheng's arm trembling.

Mosquito is from Yu Cheng's hometown. He is short, but has a beautiful face and is gentle. His eyelashes are still long, making him feel very quiet.

In fact, they are two years older than Yu Cheng, but their birthdays are on the same day. When they first found out, they shook hands excitedly. You are my real brother, so they always feel that this is an arrangement of fate.

On the day of the first day of junior high school, Yu Cheng, who skipped class, ate Malatang on the edge of Zhou and buried his head in drinking soup. A yellow hair walked by with a wooden stick, followed by 4 guys who looked like gangsters. The diners ran away one after another. The boss Scared to pick up the phone.

I saw Huang Mao picked up a stick and hit a boy who looked like a junior high school student in white and quiet.

"There are many people who bully few people, you are also embarrassed."

"Do your fucking business, hit me." Huang Mao glared, and the others started to attack Yu Cheng leisurely. Yu Cheng picked up a bench and threw one of them, and each of them hit Yu Cheng's left cheek with a fist, which quickly swelled Standing up, before Yu Cheng kicked the man's waist with his right foot, another person grabbed his leg and kicked him up, and the two began to punch and kick Yu Cheng who was on the ground, which meant that Cheng let go of his head. When he was holding his hand, the boy squatted in front of him, "Oh, what's your name? I thought you were very powerful, yo, what do you look like, you look like a bun, haha."

Yu Cheng looked at the underwhelmed boy, who knew that the five of them had already fallen to the ground, and secretly shouted in his heart, "Don't be foolish." Before Yu Cheng could react, the boy pulled him up and ran, "The police are coming soon."

Leaning in the alleyway, the two of them were panting, Yu Cheng spoke first, "Unexpectedly, how powerful you are, I shouldn't...show off...."

The handsome boy threw a cigarette to Yu Cheng, "Which middle school are you from?"

"What about you from No. [-] Middle School?"

"No.[-] Middle School, we're across from each other, what's the name?"

"Yu Cheng"

"Haha, Liu Wen, call me a mosquito."

"Mosquito."

"what?"

"Why haven't you grown taller?"

"You're looking for death, let me tell you, you are so tall, you still can't beat me." Mosquito looked down on him with his spare eyes.

The two were fighting in the taxi, and the driver uncle couldn't help sighing, "It's nice to be young."

Arriving at the place where Mosquito lives, it looks quite a decent neighborhood. Mosquito lives on the 8th floor and has an elevator.

"Don't go into the city like a bumpkin, okay, big brother, this building, that building, and that building don't belong to us. Of course, it's hard to say in the future." Mosquito walked in with a crooked smile, shaking his bag.

"I hope the floor won't be moved again this time." Yu Cheng muttered softly behind him.

"Hurry up, it's a bit of a grind." Yu Cheng trotted up quickly.

"Go to my room, I'll go to the hot meal, that one." The mosquito pointed to the one near the door. '

"The house is nice, how much is the rent?" Yu Cheng looked at the two bedrooms and one living room. The kitchen is shared, and the decoration is simple but warm.

"Five hundred a month, my boss's."

"Five hundred, is it expensive or cheap?" He had never rented a house before, so he really didn't know.

"I don't know, I never asked..."

"Your boss is very rich, how can you rent such a nice house." He looked around, the decoration is very simple, but very grand.

"If you don't have money, what do you call a boss?" Mosquito retorted.

"That's right...why don't you include food and lodging? In our factory..."

"Okay, brother, we are different now, let go of the bumpkin image and integrate into this metropolis." Mosquito elongated his tone and gestured exaggeratedly.

"Hey, I'm also catching up with the trend..." He pretended to be lucky and exhaled.

"Hurry up slowly..." Mosquito said, and got into the kitchen.

Yu Cheng opened the door, the room is big, there is a bathroom, a big bed, well, Mosquito is a person who knows how to enjoy, the room is tidy, a wardrobe, TV, air conditioner, dare to say this Have a good time.

"Come and eat." The mosquitoes said with a smile.

Looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table, Yu Cheng was about to stare at the stars, and picked up a piece of braised pork, "The dishes have improved a lot, have you gone to New Oriental?"

"The boss instructed you, you are lucky." Mosquito said with vegetables in between.

"Hey, let me say, what happened to your boss after that?" When the mosquito was cooking, someone was definitely crazy, as if he was nervous or something.

"There's nothing wrong with Fei Liso." Mosquito said with a smile.

"That's not right. I've been beaten up by you a few times, and I'm better (better) with outsiders than you." Yu Cheng got a taste for it, it's so unfair, he didn't know he was beaten up before How many times, why do others live in peace.

"I want to know, okay, let's change that secret."

He and Yu Cheng have a rule, whoever wants to know one of his secrets, and then the other party will exchange that secret. It was too young and boring to settle down, but now it is basically used as a joke.

"Then you don't want to know what I think about Fang Jing?"

"I have a crush on her, and then I thought she was too beautiful, and then I remembered my first love, which was blooming and falling, old-fashioned."

"Guess as you like, hehe... Anyway, you must have committed violence against your boss... Didn't you take advantage of others..."

"Be careful of choking you, big mouth." After speaking, Yu Cheng's calf was clamped between his feet, and Yu Cheng tried to wrap himself around Wen Wen's leg. Unexpectedly, the mosquitoes intensified their efforts, and Yu Cheng was so hungry that he hurriedly pretended to beg for mercy "Master , let the apprentice go."

"Haha, you dare to pretend to be my apprentice, you will take your life."

"Master, I know that you have a crush on your teacher Huifang, and you once watched something you shouldn't have watched together..." Mosquito pointed at him, and the two looked at each other and laughed, and it turns out that the happiest time is when you are with your friends.

After a meal, they slept on the bed and talked about the past, a youthful past, describing the rebellious youth of the two.

And those are the best memories of my youth. There are always people who pretend to be melancholy by the river with a guitar, skip class to steal oranges from other people’s homes, ride bicycles to swim by the river and come back with nothing to wear. Around the edge, eat Malatang.

Now it’s a thing of the past, you can only see the melody of the guitar in the underground passage, the orange grove has rebuilt the building, the bicycle is rusted at home, and a no-swimming sign is placed by the river, the girl who had a crush on it no longer knows where she went , the Mala Tang on the edge of the perimeter turned into a game hall.

The author has something to say: There are a lot of friendships in writing, and there are some things that my friends and I usually joke about...By the way, my Chinese is not very good