Returning to the city from the suburbs, Jiang Bei went to repair the phone first, replaced the broken screen, and left everything else untouched. After restarting, it was like a new one, thanks to the fact that he didn't do anything serious just now.

Tried to call his mother, the beep was still as crisp as before.

"What for?" asked his mother.

Jiang Bei was speechless for a while, "It's nothing, I just miss you."

These words are very useful, Mother Jiang's usual violent temper was subdued, "Come back for dinner tonight."

"Hey."

Jiang's mother's standard hospitality for her son is four dishes and one soup. If you are in a good mood, let's talk about it. I guess I am not in a good mood today. I only made three dishes, and they all look like clear soup with little water.

Throughout the meal, Jiang Bei tilted his head and didn't dare to vent his anger, for fear that he might accidentally ignite the explosives. You know, the combat effectiveness of a menopausal woman is basically equivalent to a company.

"There are more than 60 people, and she is still full of monsters. Her laughter can be heard three miles away." Jiang's mother couldn't hold back anymore, and the sound of guns and guns went straight into Jiangbei's ears.

"Mom, what did you say?"

Mother Jiang lowered her eyes, the corner of her eye was still hanging unconvinced, "It's nothing, I'll eat yours."

Jiang Bei buried his head and continued to eat.

After a while of silence, only the sound of Jiang Bei's chewing could be heard in the restaurant, and the sound of cannons was hidden in the dark, waiting for an opportunity.

"At what age, she still dares to wear a small leather skirt." Pick a target and shoot immediately.

"Mom, who are you talking about here?"

Mother Jiang let out a mouthful of anger and gritted her teeth, "Lin Shufen upstairs."

Jiang Bei swallowed the meatballs, got a general idea, and said, "Why are you angry with her? She is not as good-looking as you, not as young as you, not as educated as you, and she is a little bit more clingy than you." Uncle, if I were Uncle Zhao, I would also like her, the old lady can get tired of crooked people."

Mother Jiang glanced at Jiangbei, and suddenly smiled, her golden eyes were extremely bright, "You think I can't hear what you're thinking, no way."

Jiang Bei pretended to be confused, "Follow where."

In the evening, Jiang's mother went out to dance, and Jiang Bei walked home with two boxes of donkey-hide gelatin that his mother had forced on him, 299 a box, which was said to be a gift from her former students.

A home is not really a home, and it won't be long before the bank comes to seize the house, put a seal on it, sell it at a low price, and there will be another story.

When I contacted Zhou Ming, the person said that he was determined not to leave, and that he planned to find another job and continue his life in Beidiao. Zhou Ming didn't say a word about the previous minor injuries and pains on the phone.

The silly big man is indeed a real man, except for a little drunk and a slightly big nose, there are no other major problems.

Jiang Bei asked him to have dinner with him tomorrow, just to discuss future work together. After all, they studied the same major, and generally speaking, they belonged to the same relationship of honor and disgrace.

As soon as we met, Jiang Bei pushed two boxes of donkey-hide gelatin from the table to Zhou Ming before ordering. Before the other party could speak, he said, "Don't be polite to me, take it back and eat."

Zhou Ming was so flattered that he didn't pay much attention to the line of words on the gift box - "Blood and beauty, a good product for ladies".

"Why did you give me something?" the silly big man chuckled.

Jiang Bei poured himself a cup of tea, sipped slowly and said something inscrutable, "Guess."

The silly big man smiled, his head seemed to be unable to turn a corner, he could take what he said to tease him seriously, and guessed honestly: "You have become rich recently."

"Don't mention money to me!" Jiang Bei came suddenly, and after finishing speaking, Li Wei muttered angrily: "It's troublesome."

It's been so many years, Zhou Ming can't understand Jiangbei's bad temper, no matter how many troubles he says, he won't mention a word to you, but think about it carefully, this person is really not quite right recently, and his work is not good Work hard, call him out for dinner every now and then, and drink with every meal.

"Why is that?"

Jiang Bei couldn't recover from the melancholy atmosphere of losing money, and roared angrily, "Why, why!"

"Why did you give me a present?"

The waiter who picked up the customers over there finally saw the two of them, and trotted over with a smile, holding the order machine, and asked politely, "Would you like to order now?"

Zhou Ming's words were interrupted inappropriately.

Jiang Bei pouted at the menu, "You order, and I want a sweet and sour short rib."

Zhou Ming put the gift box aside and put it away, glanced roughly at the single-sided menu on the table, and randomly named five dishes, including soup and water, with meat and vegetables, and also ordered a bottle of Jiang Xiaobai for Jiang Bei, then In small bottles.

This Sichuan restaurant has a good business, mainly because there are many repeat customers. Jiangbei has been here several times before. Meat.Five dishes are enough for the two of them to round their stomachs.

Zhou Ming was so focused on the gift box right now, he chased Jiang Bei after ordering and continued to ask, "Why?"

Knowing the incompatibility between the two, he keeps repeating this meaningless question. What can he ask, maybe he can ask "I like you too", even if he really makes him step on it If you are lucky, can a family like yours drag Jiangbei?

cannot.You can't harm others.

He gave himself a big wake-up call in his heart.

Jiang Bei was annoyed by his question, he sipped his tea, smacked his lips, and said solemnly: "Shen Munan sent it, I went to him yesterday, and I gave you a hard sigh of relief, he said that he has realized his mistake and made a special trip to Let me bring you two boxes of gifts to express my condolences."

"pull."

Jiang Bei smiled, and suddenly found it interesting to tease him occasionally, "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Zhou Ming stared at that smile foolishly, completely forgetting the self-warning just now, "Think."

"I bought it specially for you," Jiang Bei pointed to the corner of his mouth to show him, "It's for blood."

The silly big man bared his big white teeth, and smiled shyly. The bruise at the corner of his mouth, the blue color has faded, and now it is full of "shy".

"Stupid." Jiang Bei scoffed, rolled his eyes, and quietly extended his hand from the dining table to Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming didn't understand what he meant, and asked in a daze, "What, what?"

"Touch it."

"Touch, touch what?"

Jiang Bei blinked, and teased him with all his strength, "My hand."

Zhou Ming's face suddenly sank, because of the incompatibility that had been pierced through the window paper, "Don't be kidding."

"Who's kidding you?"

Zhou Ming was silent for a moment, staring down at his pants with a sleepy expression. Maybe for a second just now, he also wanted to raise his neck to touch that hand.

Looking at the ignorant and fearless instigator on the other side, his face is still that of a scholar, but his hands look a little rough. I guess he has done a lot of carpentry work these years.

After a while, the dishes they ordered came to the table. Jiang Bei ate his favorite sweet and sour short ribs while playing with his mobile phone. He forgot all the previous things, and he didn't remember how he shamelessly teased a man who secreted testosterone. .

Shen Munan always said that he was heartless, maybe there was a reason for this.

"Jiangbei." Zhou Ming called him, his tone was intriguingly solemn.

Jiang Bei looked away from the phone screen, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and responded with the same solemnity.

Zhou Ming hesitated again in an instant, and asked in a stuttering voice, "Are the pork ribs delicious?"

Jiang Bei rolled his eyes at him, apparently very dissatisfied with his behavior of "loud thunder, little rain", "It's average."

Zhou Ming also picked up a chopstick and tasted it, "It's okay, but it's too sweet."

"It's not sweet, you have a bad mouth."

Zhou Ming had no words to fight back, only a silly smile with white teeth bared. He has always been bullied by Jiangbei.

Neither of them spoke again. Zhou Ming poured Jiang Bei a cup of Jiang Xiaobai. He muddle along, calling himself an artist, but thinking about money in his heart, now that the money is gone, he just feels empty in his heart, and there is a tragic sense of the end of a hero.

Having said that, what kind of bullshit hero is he? He just loves money.

When the wine was hot, Jiang Bei told this old classmate everything that should be said and should not be said, including who Shen Munan was and how his money disappeared. In the end, there was only one sentence left Repeatedly lingering on the lips, "The secular world is hard, there are tigers everywhere, it is not easy to live."

Jiang Xiaobai is not wine, it is feelings. If you drink it carefully, you can drink a taste of chicken soup. Regardless of whether it is poisonous or not, it is just a few scallions floating on the oil flower seeds.Jiang Bei was fed chicken soup and walked out of this Sichuan restaurant contentedly.

It was March 26, the weather was fine, and the sun covered the entire Jianye Avenue.

It was on this avenue with a wide view that Jiang Bei met Chen Xinyu by "coincidence". The man was sitting in a coquettish sports car, smiling at Jiang Bei in a strange way, "Do you remember me?"

Jiang Bei just went his own way and ignored it.

The sports car followed slowly, "You must know Zhang Fa."

Only then did Jiang Bei stand still, and looked at the flamboyant boy with a cold face, "Speak clearly."

Chen Xinyu raised his head, "Get in the car, I'll take you somewhere."

Jiang Bei stood in the wind, his curly hair was blown into a golden lion king, he squinted slightly, "Where is Zhang now?"

"Get in the car, I'll take you to find him." Seeing Jiang Bei not moving, Chen Xinyu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Don't worry, I'm not Shen Munan, I'm not interested in men."

"Stupid." Jiang Bei scoffed and walked away. He couldn't get used to the good young man's foolishness.

"Hey, let me tell you what's going on with you!" A voice from behind floated in the wind.

Jiang Bei walked a few steps and then stopped, turned around and went directly to the right, opened the car door with a "snap", and sat in.

"Drive." Jiang Bei looked ahead.

Chen Xinyu stepped on the gas pedal, still with that naughty smile on his face.

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