Reservoir Dogs

"Sister, I have something to do these days, so I won't go home for the time being. Call me if you need anything."

Huo Yunjiang got him into the cayenne, and he fell on the back seat and sent a text message to Fu Jingyi.It was at the moment when Huo Yunjiang left, he suddenly realized that he couldn't go home in such a state of embarrassment, and couldn't let his sister see the injuries... So staying with Huo Yunjiang for a few days became the best choice.

Maybe there is some kind of unspeakable selfishness at work here, Fu Jingsan doesn't want to think about it.

A few minutes later, he received a reply from his sister, telling him to be safe and go home early after work.Only then did he feel relieved, and simply closed his eyes.

He was in a daze like a dream, but he could clearly feel that the car was speeding in a certain direction, and he could feel the flickering lights.While half asleep and half awake, his thoughts wandered back uncontrollably. He couldn't remember what they ate when Huo Yunjiang invited him to dinner that day, but he remembered many **Y_Q_Z_W_5_C_O_M** meaningless details.

When Fu Jingsan was resting with his eyes closed, Huo Yunjiang's eyes were deep, and he looked in the rearview mirror from time to time at his face, which was now disarmed due to exhaustion, feeling distressed and joyful.

"I don't care about that money at all, and you don't have to live frugally all the time." Huo Yunjiang said so while waiting for the food to be served.

Fu Jingsan tilted his head to look at him, his face full of displeasure: "You care about me? I don't like to owe others."

"You hate me?"

"..." Fu Jingsan didn't expect the other party to say it so directly, but couldn't confirm it smoothly for a while, "...it's generally annoying."

"Why?" Huo Yunjiang said, "Because I saw that you only have change in your pocket?"

"Can you stop mentioning this, is it annoying?" Fu Jingsan said, took out the wages he just got from the coffee shop owner, and patted it in front of Huo Yunjiang just like last time, "Repay you."

The other party confiscated it, and only silently moved the chopstick holder, putting the money under it.

After the food was served, Fu Jingsan had no time to pay attention to the people in front of him.It's really uncomfortable to eat white flour steamed buns for a whole week. The moment he smells the meat, he feels his blood boil. He picks up the chopsticks and puts the vegetables in his mouth. Before he could swallow it after two strokes, the chopsticks had reached into the dish again.

Huo Yunjiang was the complete opposite. He ate slowly without talking, and stared at Fu Jingsan's face with a half-smile.

When Fu Jingsan noticed the other party's gaze, he swallowed a big mouthful of food in a hurry, and almost choked: "Well... what are you looking at, can you eat, why are you staring at me?"

"Eat slowly, and the food won't disappear," Huo Yunjiang said lightly, "Why do you have to eat so fast?"

"Why do you care so much?"

"It's not good for digestion if you eat too fast, and it's not good for your stomach."

"...Aren't you bothered, eat yours!"

Huo Yunjiang just smiled, his eyes full of playfulness, observing him like a small animal he had never seen before.

"What are you doing staring at me, dead gay...sexual..." Fu Jing opened his mouth to curse three times, but the voice of cursing became softer again. When he said the word "gay", he squinted unconsciously. Look at the other tables in the restaurant, as if afraid of being heard.

"I was just thinking," Huo Yunjiang said, "how will you pay me back for this meal."

Of course Fu Jingsan didn't have the money to pay the bill - all the money on his body was the fifty that was under the chopsticks, and it was still used to pay back Huo Yunjiang.Moreover, his living expenses for next week are only a pitiful ten yuan, and he still has to rely on white flour steamed buns to get by.

Hearing Huo Yunjiang's words, Fu Jingsan realized that he was completely tricked.He really doesn't like to owe people, and because he is poor, he is very sensitive to money-related matters; now that the meal has been eaten, it is no surprise that Huo Yunjiang will pay the bill.Fu Jingsan bit his lip, took the tea in hand and drank it in one gulp, suppressing the anger that was about to overflow and said: "Then AA, I will pay you back the money in a few days!"

"No need," Huo Yunjiang put down his chopsticks before taking a few mouthfuls, resting his chin relaxedly, "Let's talk about it, I'll feel a little sorry to see you keep eating steamed buns."

"I said, are you a person who is full all day and restless? What does it matter to you if I eat steamed buns?" Fu Jingsan's tone was fierce, as if he didn't realize it at all-in essence, Huo Yunjiang was inviting him to dinner.

Huo Yunjiang didn't quarrel with him. After watching him finish eating, he beckoned the waiter to come over and pay the bill. He took out some more change from his wallet and put it together with the money under the chopsticks, and handed it to the waiter.

If you really think about it, maybe it was from this meal that Fu Jingsan suddenly realized: Huo Yunjiang is actually not a bad person, but his words are a bit irritating.

It's not so much "annoying", it's more precise - he can always hit Fu Jingsan's vital point in every sentence, making him furious in an instant.

After the meal, he and Huo Yunjiang had a tacit understanding. When they walked out of the restaurant, they became like strangers. They each went to where they were going, and no one even said "See you later".Anyway, even if I don't want to see each other, I will see you at school.

Because of this meal, during English class on Monday morning, Fu Jingsan wrote a sentence on the last page of the homework book: I invite you to dinner at noon.

He handed the homework to the side, but Huo Yunjiang ignored it directly, as if he was listening very seriously.He squinted at the spread pages of Huo Yunjiang's English book, and even he knew that it was the part he had finished talking about last week.Huo Yunjiang wasn't listening at all, he just pretended to be.Fu Jingsan clicked her lips, and then pushed the homework to the side; the other party still did not respond.

Fu Jingsan kicked the chair next to her angrily, and took advantage of the teacher's writing on the blackboard to "snap" the homework onto Huo Yunjiang's textbook.

Only then did Huo Yunjiang lower his eyes, and after looking at the handwriting on the notebook lightly, he picked up a pen and quickly drew a few lines on it.Before Fu Jingsan could see clearly what he was doing, the teacher's eyes suddenly fell on him.

It is not terrible to be called by the teacher, but it is terrible to be called up by the teacher to answer questions.Fu Jingsan quickly looked back, lowered his head and looked at the book nervously.Finally, his front desk was called up, and he was lucky to escape; then Huo Yunjiang threw the homework back between the two of them, and Fu Jingsan squinted at it——

The horizontal grid is full of vertical lines drawn by hand, and a black circle is painted on the intersection point in the center.

Fu Jingsan laughed angrily at this man, pursed his lips and looked away from the window, then turned back and circled a white circle on the grid next to the black circle.He peeked at Huo Yunjiang, Huo Yunjiang still had that indifferent face, his upper body moved his right hand over motionlessly, and quickly drew a circle.

Fu Jingsan did not expect that he would be able to play backgammon with Huo Yunjiang for a whole class, and there was no winner.When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he was still fighting, but Huo Yunjiang suddenly let go of his pen and said in a low voice, "Please give me something to eat."

"Eat steamed buns, eat or not."

"..."

"You didn't eat it yourself," Fu Jingsan smiled triumphantly, and closed his homework book, "I don't owe you any more food."

"Eat." To his surprise, Huo Yunjiang accepted the invitation, "It's okay to eat once in a while."

"Can you speak well? You, can you stop showing off how rich your family is all day long?" Fu Jingsan said angrily, "What's wrong with eating steamed buns, so many people eat steamed buns."

"I didn't say anything." Huo Yunjiang said, "You are too poor to think that everything I say is showing off."

"You hurry up and shut up the fuck."

When it was time to finally buy food, Fu Jingsan still couldn't show his face and really invited Huo Yunjiang to eat steamed buns with white noodles, so he spent all his money and bought him two fresh meat buns, plus a cup of soy milk.Two people are sitting in the stands of the playground, there is still some... y... Q... Z... W... ..........5..........C...........O.....M.......... .... Words.... Love..... Chinese..... ...... Net... people are playing golf during this time, and the two of them are eating lunch while watching others play.

Huo Yunjiang seldom talks and eats slowly, even meat buns can taste high-end.Fu Jing asked him three times if it tasted good, but he seemed not to know what polite words meant, and said very sincerely that it was not good.

"If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it. You're going to be picky and picky, you're sick!"

"...Then you don't need to ask me, I won't specifically say it's unpalatable."

"Why are you so annoying?"

"Really," Huo Yunjiang said with the corner of his mouth curled up, "Thank you."

"I'm not necessarily praising you?"

"You say this like a baby, and I am very useful."

"roll roll roll!"

Fu Jingsan hates Huo Yunjiang, more because of the disparity between his and his family background - people like him who are so poor that they have no money to eat are extremely rare in his life circle, and high school students like Huo Yunjiang with a stack of money in their wallets are even more so. No one else.The dislike of the proletariat towards the capitalist class is probably purely natural, that's why Fu Jingsan felt so unhappy about him.He thought that he would not bother to talk to Huo Yunjiang after eating the steamed buns; but when he accidentally opened the homework book and saw the unfinished chess during the self-study class, Fu Jingsan subconsciously pushed Huo Yunjiang with his elbow, and threw the book on the ground again. between two tables.

Huo Yunjiang was very cooperative, picked up the pen and continued to fight with him.

Their getting along is limited to boring backgammon in class, and occasionally playing basketball together in physical education class.Huo Yunjiang didn't seem to like to talk, and Fu Jingsan didn't like to talk to him either, so as not to be irritated by him.

The real opportunity to chat smoothly with Huo Yunjiang was because his sister——in the early summer of that year, Fu Jingyi and the bastard who had known each other for three months officially fell in love.

On Friday, after class, Fu Jingsan went to Luoyang Street to help his sister as usual. Before he reached the milk tea stand, he saw the scum standing beside his sister, and the two were talking and laughing.The scumbag kept laughing, approaching her deliberately from time to time, as if he wanted to kiss her.She avoided it shyly, with smiles on the corners of her brows and eyes.

"sister……"

"Sister, you are back from school..." "Hello, brother," the scumbag said casually, "Jing Yi is my wife, and you will be my real brother from now on. You will report my name on Fallen Street, and no one will dare to bully you."

"Who is your brother, don't bark." Fu Jingsan said, "Also, stay away from my sister!"

"Yo, you've got a big temper." The scum said, putting his arms around his sister's shoulders, declaring his sovereignty, "I'm in a relationship with your sister, why don't you call me Brother Sheng?"

"sister--"

Fu Jing's cheeks were flushed, and her whole body exuded the sweet smell of a woman in love: "Three sons, his name is Liu Zekai, from now on you, you..."

"Call me brother and it's over."

He clenched his fists tightly, and the curse words were on his lips, but when he saw his sister's expression, he couldn't say a word.Liu Zekai didn't continue flirting with him, and hugged his sister's waist lewdly, with the tip of his nose against her hair, flirting slickly: "What brand of shampoo, it smells so good, I'll get a similar one too ..."

He stood there at a loss, and simply picked up a rag to wipe the countertop.The greasy and disgusting words that the scumbag said when teasing his sister fell into his ears verbatim.The sound was disgusting, but he couldn't close his ears, and he couldn't fight the scum in front of his sister.

...because the sister seems to like him a lot.

"Fu Jingsan?" Suddenly, a familiar, cold and annoying voice came out.

Fu Jingsan raised his head, Huo Yunjiang and that sissy from last time were standing in front of his sister's milk tea stand.The sissy grabbed his hand, narrowed her slender Danfeng eyes slightly and looked at Fu Jingsan: "Are you a friend?"

"Well, classmate." Huo Yunjiang said, staring at Fu Jingsan's face and asked, "Do you want to drink this? Make two cups."

The sissy said: "This is not clean, I don't want to drink it."

Fu Jing hurriedly said: "It's clean, it's clean, I boiled it all myself..."

"Don't sell, get out." Fu Jingsan reached out to stop her sister, and said impatiently, "Don't get in the way here."

And Huo Yunjiang had already let go of his sissy hand, took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, took out a ten-dollar card from inside, held it between his slender fingers, and handed it to the table: "Two cups, thank you."

"I tell you to get out of here, don't you listen..." "You are the classmate of the third child, right? Just wait a moment, it will be ready soon!" As soon as Fu Jing received the money, she immediately got busy.