Song Shifeng's 1991

It's the second time. Did he have a problem with this crappy place? Why can't he live anywhere for long?

It's fine to move, but where can he move!He looked at all the houses in the town, but there was nothing suitable, and he didn't want to let go of those dirty houses.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, he wanted to live in a hotel to make do with it, but with so little money in his hand, he would not have to eat in a hotel for a few days, and after a few days, would he sleep on the street or live in an office?

If he dares to live in the office, Zhang Aiguo dares to kill him. That guy has been waiting to see his jokes, so he can't do what he wants!

He gets angry when he thinks of Widow Qiu's little uncle. You came back a day earlier. He could buy clothes without spending that money one day earlier, but he came only after he had spent all the money. Why is it so small!Tomorrow is the deadline, where will he move.

The big head is terrible, I really don't know which coal boss is as miserable as him, so don't be too sad.

Regardless of whether he found a house or not, he had to pack his things first. Fortunately, he didn't plan to live permanently. He came with two extra-large boxes, but left with only two large boxes, and he didn't have many things.

Among the few new additions, a brass key was always placed on the table, and Song Shifeng picked it up at the end.

The key to Yan Dong's house.After drying the clothes last time, I have been here with him, saying that it is convenient for him to dry the clothes.

In the past two days, Yan Dong has left the car and is not at home. In fact, he can move to his house temporarily. He thinks that Yan Dong will not refuse to do a favor temporarily.

But for three days, he has not moved.

He's not going to move there either.

No one likes a friend who only creates troubles. A friend is a friend who comes and goes. No one can tolerate you all the time, even your father.It's just that he himself doesn't like new friends who find trouble for him every day, it's just empathy.And he wants face.

As for the face, if you say it's not important, it's really not that important. When it's time to kick the pocket, he's not vague at all.But sometimes it was too important for him to bow his head.

Yan Dong was very kind to him, and they got along very well, but this was not the reason for him to take the key and move directly to the family's house.Since they didn't put up a signboard to rent out the house, they didn't want others to live in their house, and they couldn't use the name of friends to make things difficult for others.

Dragging his suitcase, Song Shifeng returned to the front of the hotel, held Chen Tiejun's hand, and said eagerly, "Brother Chen, help!"

Well, old friends are another matter.

He felt that he was very good at being friends, but he didn't realize that Yan Dong didn't think so.

It is said that once Yan Dong got out of the car and came back, he excitedly went to the opposite door to find a new friend to play with, but it turned out that someone else came out.

A great beauty, male and female are indistinguishable, as gorgeous as a good girl.

"Yang Jiabao?" He recognized it after gathering his concentration, with a look of surprise on his face, "When did you come back?" This guy has been gone for several years, why did he come back without making a sound?There is also a male eighteenth change.

"I just came back." Yang Jiabao smiled, and just stood there so simply, his demeanor was indescribably good-looking, "Is there something wrong?"

After a few words, Yan Dong felt that this person was not the same as before. He was taller, taller, and cleaner. His face was still the same, and the person was still the same, but he did not belong to their town. temperament.

But it has nothing to do with him being different, and he doesn't care, although they live not far away, but they are always at odds, or he unilaterally despises this person, it's fine if he looks like a mother, and he will be popular every now and then Eye circles crying, annoying to death.

He didn't say any more, and asked directly, "Where is Song Shifeng? I'll look for him."

"Who?" He didn't understand at all, that beautiful face was full of not knowing what you said.

"The tenant of this house is Song Shifeng."

Yang Jiabao suddenly realized, "You said that person, I didn't see him, he moved away yesterday."

"Why did you move away?"

"Where will I live if he doesn't move? This is my house."

"Where did you move?" Yan Dong was anxious.

"I do not know."

Yan Dong glared at him, what else do you know!

This guy just had a good face for nothing, even with a completely reborn core, he is still as stupid as before, stupid!

Yan Dong didn't want to say a word to him, so he turned around and blocked people at the entrance of the mining area.

As for why there was a traffic jam, he didn't think too much about it, probably because he felt uncomfortable because he didn't see anyone, or he wanted to ask how to move, but he didn't say anything.who knows.

In the end, after waiting for a long time, no one was blocked. Boss Song had a social event today, so he was dragged away to the drinking bureau early on.

The more you can't see people, the more people will turn around, he still has to see, there are only two places in the town to treat guests to dinner, either Qiansha Hotel or Jiqing Restaurant, he is familiar with both places.

After eleven o'clock, I saw a group of people walking out crookedly with their shoulders crossed and their backs crossed. It looked like they were drunk.

Song Shifeng suppressed his drunkenness, and sent the elders out of the hotel. Yan Dong was afraid that he would fall, so he hurried over to help him.

As a result, as soon as those people walked away, the people whose legs were dangling and were unable to walk just now stood up straight, and the drunkenness on their faces disappeared completely, leaving only a faint blush that set off their rosy faces and made them full of energy. It seems that what I drank this night was not wine but ginseng soup.

"Are you pretending to be drunk?" Even a fool could see it.

"How can you mortals understand the trouble of not getting drunk for a thousand cups." Song Shifeng boasted proudly. Without this ability, how could he dare to fight for a wine table by himself. The natural ability was given by his parents, so there is no way.

The stand-up collar shirt on his body unbuttoned two buttons at some point, exposing a small piece of light honey-colored chest, looking free and unrestrained.

Yan Dong didn't want to look at his smug face, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw his open chest, which was inexplicably eye-catching against the black shirt.

"Why are you here? When did you come back?" Song Shifeng put on his coat, and the honey-like color was covered under the clothes.With the strength of wine, I don't feel cold even if I wear less clothes.

Yan Dong ignored the strangeness in his heart, and put his hands in his trouser pockets, "Don't tell me when you move away, it's hard to find me." He complained, raised his chin, "Where did you move, I'll go find the door with you. "

Don't say give away someone, just say recognize the door, it's really considerate and awkward in the middle of the night.

Song Shifeng opened the door, and was about to let people in, when suddenly he seemed to have discovered something serious, and hurriedly shouted to Yan Dong who was about to enter, "Wait a minute!"

As he spoke, he ran to the window in three steps and two steps, and opened the window.

But no matter how fast he moved, Yan Dong smelled it just as he opened the door.The unexplainable strong smell made his eyebrows twitch violently. Not only was it smelly, but it was also strange, and his concentration was almost able to overcome it.

What smells so good!

"Well, I forgot to open the window." Cheeky Song Shifeng was rarely embarrassed, the scene was so ugly, Brother Chen didn't open the window to breathe when he went out!

"Bachelors are all the same." Yan Dong tried his best to look natural, with a look of familiarity, but in fact, it's the same thing after getting used to it, and it's not that he has never smelled the worse smell, but he didn't expect Song Shifeng's room to smell it. Such a smell.

He remembered that he didn't have smelly feet when he was facing the door.No, it smells worse than foot odor.

"The room is a bit messy. There is hot water in the thermos, so pour it yourself." Song Shifeng stood by the window, facing out the window. He really couldn't stand the smell, and would rather stand by the window and eat the cold wind, pretending to be polite, " Use my cup. Don't take the blue one by mistake."

Yan Dong looked at the table he was talking about, on the table, there was nothing to say.

The first thing that catches the eye is not a cup, but a pile of melon seed shells like a hill, accounting for one-third of the country, and then an ashtray that is as artistic as a jungle, and the leftover instant noodle packaging , and another stinky sock that has been worn for a day.

Finally, he found two cups in the corner of the glass, one blue with sporadic soot floating in it, and the other white with a half pot of brown old tea in it.

Yan Dong didn't want to drink water at all, so he didn't do anything.Just as he was about to drag a chair to sit down, he saw a gray coat draped over the chair. It was not very clean, and it didn't belong to Song Shifeng at first glance.Looking at the four or five boxes in the corner, and the military overcoat on the hanger that obviously didn't match Song Shifeng, he clearly told him that there was another person living in the room.

He said that Song Shifeng didn't have foot odor, so he had found evidence.His heart seemed to be relieved, he really couldn't imagine that Song Shifeng dressed up neatly and then took off his shoes, completely ruined.

But there is only one bed.

It’s just such a small bed. It’s wrong to say that the single bed is not enough, and the double bed is not enough. Do you want to paste it together?

I can't help but feel wronged for him, that person definitely doesn't like to be clean.

"Where's your friend?"

"Huh?" Song Shifeng rubbed his hands, feeling a little unbearable from the cold.

"The other person in this room." Yan Dong still rinsed the cup and filled it with hot water, and put it in his hand, "Didn't we live together?" Well, he also smells a little bit, so let's blow some air.

"Oh, you said Chen Tiejun, he's on duty." Song Shifeng took a sip of hot water, let out a long breath, and only remembered to describe it now, "The place is a bit small, when I find a suitable house, I will Move out. Sister Qiu is in a hurry, so I can only make do with it first."

"Is it like this every day?" Yan Dong finally asked.

"No, I made you catch up." Song Shifeng smiled, "Brother Chen's wife asked someone to bring him a bottle of cologne. Brother Chen is fresh, and he doesn't spray some cologne every day without going out."

Is that what cologne smells like?Yan Dong felt like a hailstone was falling in his heart, it was crackling.He saw people spraying on TV, cooperating to spray the smell on his body every day? !What a hobby.

It's really not that Yan Dong's IQ has a problem, he has never seen that thing before, and this was said by Song Shifeng, who he recognized very much, and he didn't have any doubts about it, so that for a long time after that, he thought that cologne was Foot smell.Later, because of this joke, he realized that he had made a mistake, and Song Shifeng had a good meal.

Song Shifeng was also very wronged. He just didn't have the nerve to say that it was the mixture of Chen Tiejun's foot odor that had fermented for a day and the cologne he sprayed. He thought he could understand what he didn't say, but he took it seriously up.

He couldn't live in Chen Tiejun's house and complain about his bad habits. He could talk to Chen Tiejun about this, but it would be rude to say it outside.

So, this is a smelly misunderstanding.

The smell in the room has almost dissipated, and the temperature has dropped to freezing point.No, the alcohol was almost gone, and only then did Song Shifeng feel the cold, even with the windows closed, it was so cold that people wanted to stomp their feet.

But there is no way to stomp your feet. If you live on the second floor, you will be scolded to death by the residents below.

"Come on, I don't want to keep you. It's so late and go home quickly." Song Shifeng pushed him away, firstly he didn't want him to watch the joke again, and secondly, he was so cold that he wanted to get under the covers!

Yan Dong suddenly asked, "Where's my house key?"

Song Shifeng took out the key and handed it over, trying not to tremble so badly.

Yan Dong didn't answer, just put his shoulders on him and led the person out, "Let's go, I have a vacant room for you to live in."

"Wait, wait." Song Shifeng stopped, "You rent a house for me?"

"No rent, I'll borrow you to sleep for a few nights." Yan Dong pulled hard and pulled the person away. The strong Song Shifeng couldn't stand at all.

"Hey, boxes, boxes!" His clothes!

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