Reservoir Dogs

Half a year ago, Huo Yunjiang got married.In half a year, Fu Jingsan met him five times, one of which was spent overnight, and the other four times they all separated as if they were in a rush, and no one was procrastinating.

Fu Jingsan felt that he must have chosen a bad name, and being called by Xiaosan Xiaosan, he really became a third party to the letter.

If he could, he would like to be called Fu Jing Er, the second child is always better than the third child.It's a pity that the name Fu Jinger is called by someone, it's his second sister, his uneducated, early-dead father seems to be unable to think of any good words except one, two, three, and even the word "Jing" has been eaten by moths. From the genealogy.Fu Jingsan's father died when he was only two years old. When he was four years old, his mother was poisoned by gas while taking her second sister to take a bath. The child was too weak to be rescued, but the adults were rescued but left with some sequelae. .So his mother didn't live long, and she drowned in the river for some reason after a few years. Witnesses said she jumped by herself.

So it can be said that Fu Jingsan was raised by his sister, which is not an exaggeration at all.

At that time, Fu Jingsan was still in elementary school, and his sister was in junior high school. As soon as the compulsory education ended, he went to the restaurant to wash dishes, and set up a street stall under the overpass to earn a few rations for Fu Jingsan.In his impression, Fu Jingyi never had nails, never cut bangs, once his hair grew long, he cut it shoulder-length, and sold it for money; in winter, his hands were covered with chilblains, and his melon-seeded face was flushed from the cold, and he was still stupid. Xixi smiled and stuffed his hands into his back collar, trying to warm him up.

Fu Jingsan had to say that there was something he had to do in his life, and that was to be nice to his sister.

He went to high school with his sister's hard-earned money. He sat in the classroom and listened to the lectures with the group of greenhouse flowers, but his heart was in the back kitchen of the restaurant that opened in the evening, wishing he could fly over to help wash the dishes.Fu Jingsan thought it was worth it to earn an extra dollar; but he had no time to earn fifty cents because he had to study by himself at night in high school.

"My sister didn't study, you have to study, otherwise we are uneducated and will be deceived."

As soon as he stopped reading it, as soon as Fu Jing said this, he had nothing to do but go to school obediently.

That is to say, in the second half of the first year of high school, Fu Jingsan still remembers that it was a cloudy day with a patter of rain.

Huo Yunjiang came to their class at this time.

Wearing a pullover that was popular at the time and more than 1000 basketball shoes, he walked into the classroom behind the head teacher and attracted everyone's attention in just a second.

"My name is Huo Yunjiang."

Fu Jingsan was distracted, and when he heard this self-introduction, he bit his pen and looked at the podium.The discussion in the classroom also drilled into his ears, what handsome guy, what rich second generation, just look at the grades.

"You just sit..." The homeroom teacher hurriedly scanned the classroom, and finally pointed to Fu Jingsan, "You sit behind Fu Jingsan... Fu Jingsan raised his hand!"

There were 56 people in eight rows and seven rows in their class, and Huo Yunjiang became the extra one; but in the sense that some girls cared about him, he was like the last missing part of the puzzle.A class always has an unremarkable boy, an outcast girl, a fat guy, a skinny guy, a fool, a nerd, a ruffian, a class flower... There must also be a class teacher who is excellent in morality, intelligence, physique, art, and labor. .Huo Yunjiang is the classmate, even though he is not very talkative, there are still girls who take the initiative to find some topics to ask him, such as "what school did you go to before", "are you a local", and so on, it will not be very strange to ask.

And Fu Jingsan is that "ruffian".

He is not very good-tempered by nature, and he has a fierce attitude when talking to female classmates. When he is with boys, he does not reject dirty jokes. He follows a smirk, and from time to time two dirty words will pop out of his mouth, which makes female classmates disgusted.Girls look at him, somewhat afraid - Fu Jing is fierce in three ways, always frowns when looking at people, his eyes are sharp, and he walks windily; in the words of the same table, "the third brother has a murderous look".

Huo Yunjiang, on the other hand, belonged to another world completely. He didn't like to talk or laugh, and he didn't refuse people easily. He soon joined the recess basketball team at the invitation of his acquaintances in the class.

Fu Jingsan was also one of them. He played basketball with Huo Yunjiang for a month, and worked as front and back desk for a month, but he didn't say a word.

"Do you not like Huo Yunjiang?" A boy who was walking with him asked when he came home from school on Friday.

When Fu Jingsan heard the name, he couldn't connect him with the face at the back table.He frowned in thought, adding a little impatience to his fierce look, and before he could answer, the boy sneered and said, "Hey, I also think he's pretending to be X..."

"...I'm going back." Fu Jing clicked her lips three times, and walked quickly towards his house without bothering to pay attention.

From this day on, the boy said something to other people, and it became an "established fact" that he didn't like Huo Yunjiang.

But Fu Jingsan had never looked at him directly, and he couldn't even remember what he looked like - he was not a puberty girl, and he didn't care at all whether the boys around him were crooked or handsome.But the rumors can change some things. Gradually, fewer boys come to ask Fu Jingsan to play with him. Occasionally, they call him when Huo Yunjiang is not around.

When boys play, bumps and bumps are inevitable. They seem to be afraid that Fu Jingsan will fight Huo Yunjiang because of his temper, and they seem to have found a better substitute so they don't need the participation of ruffians.

There are more than one rumors about Fu Jingsan.

Some people saw him go to the night market to pick up his sister home, and they rumored that he "has a girlfriend outside the school"; some people saw him carrying empty beer bottles in the downtown area on weekends, and they were sure that he was going to fight.

These and those, combined with his perennial impatient face, always look very real.In other words, with these and those, Fu Jingsan should be in their eyes.

Until one day, Fu Jingsan's tablemate was suddenly hospitalized.

Acute renal failure requires a kidney transplant and may result in death.The head teacher pretended to say a few heartbroken words and told everyone to donate. No matter how you looked at it, he felt that the extra table that Huo Yunjiang had provided was not pleasing to the eye: "...Everyone does their best, it doesn't matter how much, the squad leader will collect donations later, Register your name; Huo Yunjiang, move to the front and sit next to Fu Jingsan."

Huo Yunjiang didn't say anything, and silently moved two tables between classes.

Fu Jingsan was lying on the table at that time to catch up on sleep, listening to the ear-piercing noise around him, bouts of impatience; but before he could open his eyes, a faint fragrance wafted from the person next to him, like the long winter The smell of green wood is as light as an illusion.For some reason, he turned his head to reveal half of his face, opened his eyelids and looked.The sleeves of Huo Yunjiang's school uniform were rolled up in the crook of his arms, and his sharp arms were moving back and forth to tidy up the things in the drawer; looking further up, he saw a face so indifferent that it was annoying.

Fu Jing thinks three times, those young girls must like this person very much.

Before he could close his eyes again, the female monitor wearing black-rimmed glasses squeezed over by the desk: "Pay the donation."

He wanted to pretend he didn't hear, so he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep; but he took a step too late, and the female squad leader knew he was awake: "You can pay as much as you want, hurry up, class will start soon **Y_Q_Z_W_5_C_O_M**... Fu Jingsan? "

It is said to be a donation, but it is no different from asking for money.Fu Jingsan knew in his heart that this was the right thing to do, but he also felt that it was annoying to be forced to pay the money; he had no choice but to straighten up, look at the female squad leader fiercely, and said, "Is it okay to pay tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow Saturday, the money will be sent to the hospital after school today."

Fu Jingsan reached out and touched his pocket - he didn't have a wallet, all the money was balled up and stuffed in his trouser pocket.Huo Yunjiang also lowered his head to take the wallet at this time, and then saw Fu Jingsan take out a wrinkled green ball from his pocket.It was the color of a one-yuan bill, and judging from the size of the ball, I knew it would not exceed five yuan.Fu Jingsan forgot, his living expenses are all gone, only these few dollars are left, and **Y_Q_Z_W_5_C_O_M** is responsible for his dinner.Stretched can roughly describe his feeling at this time, and he knows that Huo Yunjiang has seen it.

The female squad leader said again: "Hurry up..."

Donating only a few dollars to his tablemate has no conscience; not donating money has no conscience; if he says he only has these few dollars, no one will believe him, he still has no conscience.

Just when Fu Jingsan was at a loss, Huo Yunjiang had already taken out his wallet, and bumped his elbow intentionally or unintentionally during his movements, and the ball of green banknotes was knocked back into his pocket with his hand.

Huo Yunjiang opened the wallet, and there were a lot of big bills in it; he took out two, handed them to the female squad leader lightly, and said, "He forgot to bring the money, I'll help him pay first."

The female squad leader took the money, bent down on Huo Yunjiang's desk to write down the name, and then went to the next person to donate.

Maybe for a second or less, Fu Jingsan was grateful to the other party for helping him out; but what he cared more about was the amount: "...you are sick, so donate so much."

"If you don't have money, you don't have to pay it back." That's all Huo Yunjiang said.

Fu Jing is poor three times, poor as hell.

His sister worked hard outside for three days, and she might not even earn 100 yuan.When he realized that he had to return one hundred to Huo Yunjiang, Fu Jingsan seemed to have seen the miserable appearance of his sister when she was young when she was selling at the street stall.But when the other party said this, he had no choice but to return: "Did I ask you to give me a pad?"

"You can also go to the squad leader," Huo Yunjiang said, "tell me that you only donate three yuan, and bring that money back to me."

He could hear the naked disdain in the other party's tone.

"I will pay you back!" Fu Jingsan said, turned around and continued to sleep.

But the class bell rang at this time, and the students entered the classroom one after another. Soon the teacher also walked up to the podium, put the lesson plans on the table, and raised a piece of chalk dust.

Fu Jingsan raised his head, lazily and irritablely stuffed the book of a class on the table into a drawer, and took out another one.At this moment, he heard a faint laugh beside him.

Huo Yunjiang was laughing at him, he was unwilling to donate money, and he failed to pretend to sleep.

The rumors turned into reality at this instant - he really didn't like Huo Yunjiang, and now thinking about how the other party paid for the payment a few minutes ago, it was very mocking.