Dangerous game

Jiang Bei stayed at home with his mobile phone turned off, and still had the standard set meal for broken love, three dishes and two soups with some small wine, sipping a few sips, thinking that love is just like that, and the unpredictability of people's hearts is the most chilling thing for him.

Shen Munan was so good when he was a child, but when he grows up, he seems to have mutated suddenly, his relatives don't recognize him, and even made such a drama of "I want to raise you, you have to be obedient", it's ridiculous.

Go to sleep after eating, and eat after waking up, and spend the day in a daze.

Lying on the bed in the middle of the night, Jiang Bei still couldn't help but feel sad for a while. The cruel words he said to himself while drinking during the day were all pale and unremarkable at the moment. His heart throbbed for a while. He also asked him where he wanted to go on May Day.

Jiang Bei believes that Shen Munan must have truly felt his feelings at that moment, because eyes cannot deceive people, but how deep a city can be, he can interlock his fingers with you and say he loves you, and when he turns around, he can go shopping with women. Pretend not to know you.

"Hey." Jiang Bei sighed, closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep.

When he went out the next day, Jiang Bei saw the big stupid man standing downstairs in his house, smiling like a spring breeze. Jiang Bei was getting annoyed when he was falling out of love, seeing him laughing so happily made him even more angry.

Needless to say, Xiao Yan must have been unable to contact him, so he told Zhou Ming about being dumped.

Jiang Bei walked over, his expression as cold as frost, "What are you laughing at, gloating over others' misfortune."

Zhou Ming scratched his head, "I invite you to have breakfast."

"Don't think that you can take advantage of me if I'm broken in love. I don't like people with big noses."

Zhou Ming was suddenly surprised, "You, are you broken in love?"

Jiang Bei resisted the urge to beat someone up, and said through his nose, "Bring me to dinner and lead the way!"

Zhou Ming is from Seoul, where hot and dry noodles are abundant. After eating for so many years, he finally found the most authentic hot and dry noodle shop in Beishi.

This time he took Jiangbei again.

The boss, a conscientious businessman, made the black sesame sauce thick and fragrant, poured it on the noodles, and added a large spoonful of chili, Jiangbei coughed repeatedly, and the whites of his eyes were faintly red.

Zhou Ming kept silent, and later he couldn't stand it anymore, so he said to him, "Why are you crying, you just lost your love."

Jiang Bei glared at him with his eyes, bared him with his teeth, suppressed the fire in his throat, and roared, "Spicy!"

Zhou Ming didn't believe it, he laughed out loud.

Seeing him laugh, Jiang Bei was furious, and emphasized again seriously, "I won't give you any chance."

The silly big man stopped laughing, and buried himself in the noodles.

It was an ordinary morning in March, and the business in the small shop was booming. Jiang Bei sat near the door and wept against the wind. He insisted that he was being hot.

Turning on the phone, Xiaoyan and Dayong's WeChat messages popped up one after another, but they couldn't reach anyone, and they were probably going crazy.

Jiang Bei took a photo of the hot dry noodles with half a bowl left and sent them to them, "I'm fine, I'm eating noodles."

A few seconds later, a message popped up on WeChat—"How does it taste? Which one is it?"

Jiangbei replied with six points.

Zhou Ming saw that Jiang Bei didn't look like a person who would seek life and death because of a broken relationship, so he was relieved and got up to settle the bill with the boss. It was almost 08:30.

"Eat slowly by yourself, I won't accompany you, I have to hurry to work."

Jiang Bei opened a pair of red eyes devastated by the cold wind and pepper, and hurriedly swallowed the ball of noodles in his mouth, "I haven't asked you yet, where do you work now?"

"I also found a wood carving studio."

Hearing these words made Jiangbei feel infinitely melancholy. In order to avoid suspicion, he was mainly afraid that Shen Munan would be spoiled. He ignored his desperate old classmate and did not provide any substantive help. Obviously, his studio can be filled again. an employee.

It's fine to be a villain again, and the so-called love has changed in nature. Thinking back to how he and Shen Munan tossed each other last night, tearing each other's skins, that person can still hold his own, and come up with his own set of absurd theories in an orderly manner.

Sure enough, people will change, people born in a family like Shen Munan probably have already become out of shape.

Shen Munan didn't go to work today. He came back from a morning run and took a shower. He just sat on the lazy bean bag chair left by Jiangbei, smoking one cigarette after another without stopping.

After a night of oxidation, the bite mark on the mouth turned dark red, which was intriguing and had a contradictory air of abstinence.

The cell phone on the coffee table rang, and he leaned over to answer it. After seeing the contact person of the call, he extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand.

"Mr. Shen, I've followed him since he came downstairs. First he went to have breakfast with a man, and then he wandered around the roadside alone."

Shen Munan rubbed the bite mark between his lips with his thumb, his eyes froze, "What kind of man?"

"He's quite tall. He looks 1.9 meters tall, and he looks pretty straight. I can't describe anything else."

Shen Munan's face gradually darkened, "Where is he now?"

"It's on the side of the city government on Pingyang Road."

"Keep following, I'll be right here."

Shen Munan took the car keys and went out. According to the location sent by the monitor, he quickly found Jiang Bei who was in a daze on a bench in a park.

In March, many trees sprouted buds, and greenery appeared on the branches, which somewhat smelled of spring. The sunshine was just right, and the muscles and bones of the people were vigorous and vigorous.

Jiang Bei was sitting on a chair without thinking about anything. When a pair of black leather shoes fell into his sight, he instinctively looked up.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Shen Munan's voice was more indulgent, but it was still cold and impersonal.

"You're following me again!" Jiang Bei questioned him.

This kind of questioning will probably not be fruitful. Shen Munan would never think of the irrationality of things that can be solved with money. What's more, in his eyes, Jiang Bei is his prey in the cage. Eyeliner pulled him back.

The stalemate was fruitless, Shen Munan took off his windbreaker and threw it to Jiangbei, and sat on the bench himself.

"Put on your clothes, it's windy here."

Jiang Bei didn't listen to him, and the windbreaker slipped from between his legs to the ground. He calmed down and asked, "Who was that woman yesterday?"

Shen Munan leaned over to pick up the clothes, patted off the dust, put them on Jiang Bei, and said lightly, "You don't need to worry about her."

Jiang Bei smiled, "Shen Munan, how can you say that the gap between people is so big? I am running around every day to earn a little money, and you, you have hundreds of millions of wealth waiting for you when you are born. Money is busy, and you can still hook up with each other in your free time."

Shen Munan remained silent, the cold air all over his body was mixed with the cold March wind.

Jiang Bei threw off the overcoat on his body, stood up, and stared at Shen Munan with piercing eyes, "One last word to you, if you often walk by the river, there is no one whose feet don't get wet, you can do it yourself."

Shen Munan twitched the corners of his mouth, "Shen Xianbei, you are really an unfamiliar wolf, you don't care much for you."

"Rare what? Rare you are amazing, do you raise a bunch of little three and little four?"

Shen Munan's eyes were heavy: "You will come back and beg me."

Jiang Bei glared at him with his eyeballs, but he didn't believe in this evil.

Shen Munan put his coat on his arms casually, brushed past Jiang Bei with his long legs, paused, and said seemingly unintentionally, "Did Zhou Ming change jobs again? I don't think he will last long this time."

The blood surged up for a moment, and Jiang Bei was a little overwhelmed. He said bravely: "I advise you not to do such things that are on the edge of the law. You are only 25 years old, and you are not worth it."

Shen Munan laughed, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "It's so simple."

The hot air in the mouth is wrapped in sarcasm.

Jiang Bei pushed away the man who was close to him, "He lost his job, if I hire him, can you still go to heaven and earth?"

Shen Munan was silent for a while, and didn't say anything more.

"Who is that woman?" Jiang Bei insisted on a result.

Maybe it was revenge, Shen Munan didn't hide it, "My girlfriend."

"Oh." Jiang Bei lowered his eyes, turned his head and left.

He walked east along Pingyang Road, Shen Munan drove behind silently, passed by a convenience store, Jiang Bei went in and bought a cup of oden, stood on the street full of pedestrians, and took advantage of the heat to eat a bunch of Sixi tribute balls.

"Heartless." Shen Munan snorted, turned around and left at the intersection ahead.