Bach walked down the street, preoccupied.Today I was going to Sister Song's store to help design autumn clothes. Summer is coming, and autumn clothes have to be designed immediately, otherwise the supply will not be available.
The phone vibrated suddenly, and saw that it was the message from Qiao Yuqi. He didn't intend to read it at first, but after a quick glance, he saw the word Yan'an. After a closer look, Qiao Yuqi actually asked if Yan'an was with him. Not at school.
What does this mean?
Yan'an is no longer a school?Where did he go?
I also remembered that Yan'an answered the phone in a hurry that day, with a bad look on his face.
Bach hesitated, should he call, and what did he say?The atmosphere was quite awkward.If I don't fight, I feel anxious again.
In Bach's mind, two villains were fighting, and the white villain said, "Don't harm others, this will be fruitless. Do you want Yan'an to be ridiculed?"
The little black man said, "If you don't tell others about things that others don't know about, no one will know!"
The white villain punched the black villain, "This is unfair to Yan'an."
In the end, the white villain knocked down the black villain.
Bach did not reply to Qiao Yuqi's message.
To go to Sister Song's store, you need to go through a maze-like street.Sister Song is the owner of a clothing store and has opened three branches. In the past two years, Bach has helped Sister Song draw a lot of clothing designs, and the sales are pretty good.
Before the end of the street, a few familiar guys in front walked towards Bach with hand-wrapped steel pipes. Bach counted, four, and if he hit, he was still sure.
Turning his head, sure enough, there were three more people approaching him with steel pipes behind him.
Four can pass, but seven can't.Bach frowned, his face a little ugly.
Several men had tattoos drawn on their arms, the leader was called Wang Hu, and the tattoos on their arms and even their backs were all tigers.
Wang Hu put the steel pipe on the back of his neck, holding both sides of the steel pipe with both hands, "Bach, life is quite good recently, should I pay back the money?"
Bach was surrounded by seven people, and he didn't have any weapons in his hands. Now he was at a disadvantage in the fight. "Why didn't the ones given to you last time not enough?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Hu chuckled, as if hearing some joke, "Bach, do you know how much your father owes? If you don't know, I can give you the IOU so you can take a closer look."
Of course Bach knew, he pursed his lips, "Everyone knows what's going on, isn't it very natural for you to behave like this?"
"Authentic? There is nothing authentic in the world. It is only natural to pay back the debt. If your father can't pay it now, then let you be a son and you should pay it back."
"I remember, does Sister Song have a shop in this area? Is it brothers?" Wang Hu slanted his mouth and rubbed his nose with his thumb.
"That bitch looks pretty coquettish, just a bit hot, but don't we just like hot girls, ah, hahahaha." A little follower beside Wang Hu smiled wretchedly.
Bach clenched his fists, "Okay, I'll give it, how much do you want? Don't hurt innocent people."
Wang Hu stretched out a five, "Then give [-] first, and see, what a pity that such an outstanding child has such a father."
"My father was wronged. I don't believe you don't know. I don't have the money yet. It will be credited to your account in a few days." Bach stared at Wang Hu with poisonous snake eyes, which made Wang Hu feel a little nervous.
"Three days, I'll give you three days. If you don't see the money then, just watch out for your sister Song's shop. Let's go." Wang Hu snorted and walked out of the maze-like street.
Several followers walked up to Bach and bumped him hard several times.
Bach kicked the wall hard. "Fuck."
When I walked to Sister Song's place, there was a truck parked at the back door of the store, and a worker was moving boxes.
"Okay, let's put it in the warehouse here. Oh, why is Xiaohe here today? Have you eaten yet?" As she spoke, Sister Song pinched the cigarette in her hand, threw it on the ground, and stomped on it with her foot.
Sister Song is about 40 years old, with big curly waves on her head casually. Even now, you can see how beautiful Sister Song was when she was young. She was wearing a lavender cheongsam, but a pair of black sandals on her feet did not match.
"Don't throw it away. I've seen you smoking. You're still addicted to cigarettes." Bach lifted a box of clothes from the truck and put them in the warehouse.
Sister Song coughed a few times with guilt, "I just smoked one and you saw it. It's not free. Xiaohe, don't move. There are a few new men's clothes recently, come and try them on."
Since he met Sister Song, Bach didn't buy much clothes. Almost all the clothes were given by Sister Song. The quality was good and the style was novel. Bach's clothes also brought many customers to Sister Song.
"Are you still not sleeping well these days? My sister will teach you a method. I saw it on the Internet a few days ago. It is called 4-7-8 breathing method. I will forward it to you." Sister Song looked at Bach and turned slightly blue. now.
Sister Song knew about Bach's insomnia. It's not bad to be able to sleep for two or three hours at night. It's not easy for this child.Sister Song brought Bach a cup of scented tea, which also contained goji berry and jujube.
"It's okay during this time, I can fall asleep." Bach put the cup on the table, it was a little hot.
Sister Song couldn't stay idle, so she folded up the clothes for Bach and put them in a bag, "Summer is here, and these clothes are almost enough to wear. There are new models coming in, and you can get them later."
Bach said, "There are too many sisters. I haven't worn some of the ones I gave before. What a waste."
"How can I say it's a waste, the clothes I gave you aren't worth the one you designed for my sister."
Bach knew that Sister Song would not listen to what he said, and the clothes would still be given, and the money would still be paid.
"I have a new inspiration recently. I will design it in the past two days and bring you a sample." Bach said while drinking tea.
"It's really my sister's little cash cow. It's all thanks to you. My sister is getting rich. After a while, my sister will treat you to a hot pot. By the way, I will call you to Suzhou and Hangzhou. I haven't seen him for many days."
"Let's eat barbecue." Bach suddenly remembered seeing Yan'an's circle of friends, and felt a little greedy.
"Success, let's have a few drinks by the way." As she spoke, Sister Song called Suhang and asked him to go to the place he often goes to for barbecue later.
With free meals, Su Hang couldn't be happier. They arrived earlier than the two of them. When Bach and Sister Song arrived, the skewers had already been ordered.
Smelling the aroma of meat aroused my appetite for the past few days, and my stomach began to growl.
"Boss, here's another mutton skewer, two lamb kidneys, a handful of chicken wings, a handful of potatoes, and a handful of shiitake mushrooms." Suhang snapped his fingers.
……
Bach looked at him quietly, "Can you finish eating? I haven't finished eating yet."
"Eat it, if you can't finish it, take my little one with you." Sister Song's little one is a cat. I don't know what kind of Persian cat it is. It's quite expensive and delicate.
"Can these cats be eaten? Will they have diarrhea." Suhang asked while biting the skewers.
"Oh, cats also eat meat, but they have to be fed less, because there are seasonings added." This question is the same as asking dogs whether they eat meat.Sister Song covered her mouth and smiled.
"Come on, let's do it." Sister Song raised the plastic cup in her hand.
"Sister Song, please forgive me, I'll pour half a glass of this white wine." Suhang covered his mouth, looking at Sister Song in embarrassment as he filled another glass.
"There is Bach, Bach will take you home." Sister Song winked at Bach.
Bach looked at Su Hang and began to laugh, "Let him lie on the ground and sleep."
Suhang wine is not good, half a glass is poured down, the last time I drank a glass, I lay down on the ground, I don’t know what kind of alcohol is crazy, I hug everyone, laughing Bach’s mouth is about to cramp.
Suhang knew what he was laughing at, and cleared his throat in embarrassment, "Hey, next time I'm going to get you drunk, and then I'll record a video so you can see how you go crazy after drinking." After finishing speaking, Suhang took a sip. Take a small mouth, smash your mouth, and have a hot frown.
"I think you are hopeless in this life. Bach is a big drinker. I have known him for many years and I have never seen him drunk." Sister Song was also a little curious, wondering what Bach was like when he was drunk.
Bach picked up his glass and took a sip, "I haven't met anyone who can make me drunk."
"Nice." Suhang looked at the empty plastic cup.
The three of them finished eating, and the wine was almost done. The skewers ordered by Suhang were just right. Sister Song was still saying that the little one at home had no snacks, and would she scratch herself when she smelled meat.
The three of them went back to their respective homes, each looking for its own bed.
Bach took a shower, went to bed after a simple wash, and flipped through his phone in boredom.
I saw that Yan'an posted a circle of friends three hours ago.
In a photo with a dog on a lawn, Erha still has a red ball in his mouth.
Yan'an's hair was cut into a short cut. He was handsome and energetic, but his face looked a little pale.
Hesitating whether to click a like or something, his finger had already clicked on it, and when he wanted to click cancel, the phone started buzzing and vibrating a few times.
【Yan'an: What is the handsome guy doing】
This has already seen my likes, and it is not a problem not to reply.Bach typed a few words on the screen.
【Bach: I just came back from dinner. 】
【Yan'an: What are you eating!I'm driving myself crazy these days. 】
[Bach: BBQ. 】
【Yan'an: Hey, I haven't eaten meat for a few days, and I haven't even smelled the mince of meat, it's pitiful. 】
[Bach:? 】
[Yan'an: I decided to become a vegetarian and lose weight. 】
……
After that, the two of them didn't speak, but they saw that these words were being entered on the Yan'an information board, and after a while, there was nothing.
[Bach: I listened to the audio you sent, and then you can read "Light" aloud. Whose work is this? It is very well written. 】
[Yan'an: Far away in the sky and close in front of us, yes, it's me. ] Then Yanan posted another emoji of a Shiba Inu crossing his arms.
【Bach: ...】
Bach wanted to ask Yan'an what he was doing these days and why he didn't go to school.But it didn't feel right.Bach sighed, things, real things, tangled.Bach rolled around on the bed with his mobile phone in his arms.
【Yan'an: Stop talking, I'm going to sleep, do you want to sleep together. 】
Bach didn't know how to answer, so he began to think that the two people in Yan'an who were rejected by him might not be able to talk in the future. It seemed that he underestimated his face.
[Yan'an: Just kidding, don't take it seriously.You should go to bed early too. If you suffer from insomnia, listen to soft music, soak your feet, and stop looking at your phone. 】
For some reason, Bach smiled and raised his eyebrows.
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The phone vibrated suddenly, and saw that it was the message from Qiao Yuqi. He didn't intend to read it at first, but after a quick glance, he saw the word Yan'an. After a closer look, Qiao Yuqi actually asked if Yan'an was with him. Not at school.
What does this mean?
Yan'an is no longer a school?Where did he go?
I also remembered that Yan'an answered the phone in a hurry that day, with a bad look on his face.
Bach hesitated, should he call, and what did he say?The atmosphere was quite awkward.If I don't fight, I feel anxious again.
In Bach's mind, two villains were fighting, and the white villain said, "Don't harm others, this will be fruitless. Do you want Yan'an to be ridiculed?"
The little black man said, "If you don't tell others about things that others don't know about, no one will know!"
The white villain punched the black villain, "This is unfair to Yan'an."
In the end, the white villain knocked down the black villain.
Bach did not reply to Qiao Yuqi's message.
To go to Sister Song's store, you need to go through a maze-like street.Sister Song is the owner of a clothing store and has opened three branches. In the past two years, Bach has helped Sister Song draw a lot of clothing designs, and the sales are pretty good.
Before the end of the street, a few familiar guys in front walked towards Bach with hand-wrapped steel pipes. Bach counted, four, and if he hit, he was still sure.
Turning his head, sure enough, there were three more people approaching him with steel pipes behind him.
Four can pass, but seven can't.Bach frowned, his face a little ugly.
Several men had tattoos drawn on their arms, the leader was called Wang Hu, and the tattoos on their arms and even their backs were all tigers.
Wang Hu put the steel pipe on the back of his neck, holding both sides of the steel pipe with both hands, "Bach, life is quite good recently, should I pay back the money?"
Bach was surrounded by seven people, and he didn't have any weapons in his hands. Now he was at a disadvantage in the fight. "Why didn't the ones given to you last time not enough?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Hu chuckled, as if hearing some joke, "Bach, do you know how much your father owes? If you don't know, I can give you the IOU so you can take a closer look."
Of course Bach knew, he pursed his lips, "Everyone knows what's going on, isn't it very natural for you to behave like this?"
"Authentic? There is nothing authentic in the world. It is only natural to pay back the debt. If your father can't pay it now, then let you be a son and you should pay it back."
"I remember, does Sister Song have a shop in this area? Is it brothers?" Wang Hu slanted his mouth and rubbed his nose with his thumb.
"That bitch looks pretty coquettish, just a bit hot, but don't we just like hot girls, ah, hahahaha." A little follower beside Wang Hu smiled wretchedly.
Bach clenched his fists, "Okay, I'll give it, how much do you want? Don't hurt innocent people."
Wang Hu stretched out a five, "Then give [-] first, and see, what a pity that such an outstanding child has such a father."
"My father was wronged. I don't believe you don't know. I don't have the money yet. It will be credited to your account in a few days." Bach stared at Wang Hu with poisonous snake eyes, which made Wang Hu feel a little nervous.
"Three days, I'll give you three days. If you don't see the money then, just watch out for your sister Song's shop. Let's go." Wang Hu snorted and walked out of the maze-like street.
Several followers walked up to Bach and bumped him hard several times.
Bach kicked the wall hard. "Fuck."
When I walked to Sister Song's place, there was a truck parked at the back door of the store, and a worker was moving boxes.
"Okay, let's put it in the warehouse here. Oh, why is Xiaohe here today? Have you eaten yet?" As she spoke, Sister Song pinched the cigarette in her hand, threw it on the ground, and stomped on it with her foot.
Sister Song is about 40 years old, with big curly waves on her head casually. Even now, you can see how beautiful Sister Song was when she was young. She was wearing a lavender cheongsam, but a pair of black sandals on her feet did not match.
"Don't throw it away. I've seen you smoking. You're still addicted to cigarettes." Bach lifted a box of clothes from the truck and put them in the warehouse.
Sister Song coughed a few times with guilt, "I just smoked one and you saw it. It's not free. Xiaohe, don't move. There are a few new men's clothes recently, come and try them on."
Since he met Sister Song, Bach didn't buy much clothes. Almost all the clothes were given by Sister Song. The quality was good and the style was novel. Bach's clothes also brought many customers to Sister Song.
"Are you still not sleeping well these days? My sister will teach you a method. I saw it on the Internet a few days ago. It is called 4-7-8 breathing method. I will forward it to you." Sister Song looked at Bach and turned slightly blue. now.
Sister Song knew about Bach's insomnia. It's not bad to be able to sleep for two or three hours at night. It's not easy for this child.Sister Song brought Bach a cup of scented tea, which also contained goji berry and jujube.
"It's okay during this time, I can fall asleep." Bach put the cup on the table, it was a little hot.
Sister Song couldn't stay idle, so she folded up the clothes for Bach and put them in a bag, "Summer is here, and these clothes are almost enough to wear. There are new models coming in, and you can get them later."
Bach said, "There are too many sisters. I haven't worn some of the ones I gave before. What a waste."
"How can I say it's a waste, the clothes I gave you aren't worth the one you designed for my sister."
Bach knew that Sister Song would not listen to what he said, and the clothes would still be given, and the money would still be paid.
"I have a new inspiration recently. I will design it in the past two days and bring you a sample." Bach said while drinking tea.
"It's really my sister's little cash cow. It's all thanks to you. My sister is getting rich. After a while, my sister will treat you to a hot pot. By the way, I will call you to Suzhou and Hangzhou. I haven't seen him for many days."
"Let's eat barbecue." Bach suddenly remembered seeing Yan'an's circle of friends, and felt a little greedy.
"Success, let's have a few drinks by the way." As she spoke, Sister Song called Suhang and asked him to go to the place he often goes to for barbecue later.
With free meals, Su Hang couldn't be happier. They arrived earlier than the two of them. When Bach and Sister Song arrived, the skewers had already been ordered.
Smelling the aroma of meat aroused my appetite for the past few days, and my stomach began to growl.
"Boss, here's another mutton skewer, two lamb kidneys, a handful of chicken wings, a handful of potatoes, and a handful of shiitake mushrooms." Suhang snapped his fingers.
……
Bach looked at him quietly, "Can you finish eating? I haven't finished eating yet."
"Eat it, if you can't finish it, take my little one with you." Sister Song's little one is a cat. I don't know what kind of Persian cat it is. It's quite expensive and delicate.
"Can these cats be eaten? Will they have diarrhea." Suhang asked while biting the skewers.
"Oh, cats also eat meat, but they have to be fed less, because there are seasonings added." This question is the same as asking dogs whether they eat meat.Sister Song covered her mouth and smiled.
"Come on, let's do it." Sister Song raised the plastic cup in her hand.
"Sister Song, please forgive me, I'll pour half a glass of this white wine." Suhang covered his mouth, looking at Sister Song in embarrassment as he filled another glass.
"There is Bach, Bach will take you home." Sister Song winked at Bach.
Bach looked at Su Hang and began to laugh, "Let him lie on the ground and sleep."
Suhang wine is not good, half a glass is poured down, the last time I drank a glass, I lay down on the ground, I don’t know what kind of alcohol is crazy, I hug everyone, laughing Bach’s mouth is about to cramp.
Suhang knew what he was laughing at, and cleared his throat in embarrassment, "Hey, next time I'm going to get you drunk, and then I'll record a video so you can see how you go crazy after drinking." After finishing speaking, Suhang took a sip. Take a small mouth, smash your mouth, and have a hot frown.
"I think you are hopeless in this life. Bach is a big drinker. I have known him for many years and I have never seen him drunk." Sister Song was also a little curious, wondering what Bach was like when he was drunk.
Bach picked up his glass and took a sip, "I haven't met anyone who can make me drunk."
"Nice." Suhang looked at the empty plastic cup.
The three of them finished eating, and the wine was almost done. The skewers ordered by Suhang were just right. Sister Song was still saying that the little one at home had no snacks, and would she scratch herself when she smelled meat.
The three of them went back to their respective homes, each looking for its own bed.
Bach took a shower, went to bed after a simple wash, and flipped through his phone in boredom.
I saw that Yan'an posted a circle of friends three hours ago.
In a photo with a dog on a lawn, Erha still has a red ball in his mouth.
Yan'an's hair was cut into a short cut. He was handsome and energetic, but his face looked a little pale.
Hesitating whether to click a like or something, his finger had already clicked on it, and when he wanted to click cancel, the phone started buzzing and vibrating a few times.
【Yan'an: What is the handsome guy doing】
This has already seen my likes, and it is not a problem not to reply.Bach typed a few words on the screen.
【Bach: I just came back from dinner. 】
【Yan'an: What are you eating!I'm driving myself crazy these days. 】
[Bach: BBQ. 】
【Yan'an: Hey, I haven't eaten meat for a few days, and I haven't even smelled the mince of meat, it's pitiful. 】
[Bach:? 】
[Yan'an: I decided to become a vegetarian and lose weight. 】
……
After that, the two of them didn't speak, but they saw that these words were being entered on the Yan'an information board, and after a while, there was nothing.
[Bach: I listened to the audio you sent, and then you can read "Light" aloud. Whose work is this? It is very well written. 】
[Yan'an: Far away in the sky and close in front of us, yes, it's me. ] Then Yanan posted another emoji of a Shiba Inu crossing his arms.
【Bach: ...】
Bach wanted to ask Yan'an what he was doing these days and why he didn't go to school.But it didn't feel right.Bach sighed, things, real things, tangled.Bach rolled around on the bed with his mobile phone in his arms.
【Yan'an: Stop talking, I'm going to sleep, do you want to sleep together. 】
Bach didn't know how to answer, so he began to think that the two people in Yan'an who were rejected by him might not be able to talk in the future. It seemed that he underestimated his face.
[Yan'an: Just kidding, don't take it seriously.You should go to bed early too. If you suffer from insomnia, listen to soft music, soak your feet, and stop looking at your phone. 】
For some reason, Bach smiled and raised his eyebrows.
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