Dangerous game

Shen Munan stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom with his upper body naked, tiny drops of water rolling on his muscles that had been solid and tense from years of exercise, just after taking a shower, the room was filled with mist, he put on a bathrobe, and walked barefoot back to the bathroom connected to the bathroom. bedroom.

The bathrobe was only tied in a random knot, and it was loosely tied. A raised scar on the chest was particularly obvious, just three centimeters below the heart, about ten centimeters long, mottled and scary.

He seemed a little tired. He leaned against the bed and lit a cigarette, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, his expression relaxed after puffing.

"Dong dong dong—" There was a sudden knock on the door, "Munan, it's mom."

Shen Munan slowly opened his eyes, and pushed the half of the cigarette end into the ashtray, "Come in."

As soon as Shen's mother entered the door, she immediately smelled the smell of tobacco. She frowned and kept nagging: "How many times have I told you that smoking less and less smoking is not a good thing. Relying on If you are young and fool around, sooner or later you will suffer from your health."

Shen Munan hummed indifferently.

Shen's mother looked at her indifferent biological son, feeling helpless in her heart. She had been in Shen's house for seven or eight years, but her son had never kissed her.

However, she didn't intend to expand on this topic today, so she smiled and turned to another topic, "Mom played mahjong with that Mrs. Gao's wife today. It's the Mrs. Gao that your father invited to dinner last week. Guess what? What did your wife tell me?"

Shen Munan narrowed his eyes, and said distantly: "I can't guess."

Shen's mother was full of complacency, and she was completely proud of her mother's mentality. "She said, she wants to introduce her daughter to you. Let me tell her that my family Mu Nan is still young and has no plans to start a family for the time being. Her daughter is my daughter." I've seen it before, the education is not bad, but the looks are too ordinary."

Shen Munan interrupted his mother: "That's all?"

"Yeah, mom is so annoyed by that Mrs. Gao today. With our family background, no matter what, we have to choose a decent girl, a small family like the daughter of the Gao family. Let alone your father, even I will look at her." not on."

Shen Munan frowned slightly: "Mom, I'm sleepy."

"Understood, I think my mother is nagging again, so I'll leave now." Shen's mother smiled, and suddenly remembered something, and asked directly: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Shen Munan blurted out: "No."

Shen's mother didn't believe it, she smiled and said, "It's normal for you to have a girlfriend at your age, but my mother told you, it's okay to play for fun, but not serious."

Shen Munan's face turned serious, and he said with deep meaning: "No one will take it seriously."

Shen's mother no longer made fun of herself, and left her son's room twisting her waist and swaying her hips.

The door closed, and the bedroom fell into a long silence.

Shen Munan called Chen Xinyu, the second son of the Chen family of Huadu Group, and straight to the point: "Help me check someone."

Chen Xinyu made an appointment with a girl, and he just took off half of his pants, and asked angrily, "Who is it?"

"A man, I'll send you the photo later."

Chen Xinyu became interested, and raised his eyebrows: "Since when did Young Master Shen become interested in men?" As he spoke, his hand reached under the woman's skirt.

A woman's whimpers came from the receiver, and the spring scene flashed in his mind, Shen Munan said flatly, "Change your taste."

"I'll check it out for you. When will you bring him here so that we can see it? I'm really curious. What kind of man is he who can reverse the sexual orientation of our Young Master Shen?"

Shen Munan sneered: "Get busy with your 'business', hang up."

"Yo, so obvious?"

"You were not idle when you answered the phone."

Chen Xinyu laughed happily, and rolled onto the big round bed contentedly with the woman in his arms.

The high-definition photos of Jiangbei are printed on their studio website. Shen Munan entered "Jiangbei Woodcarving Studio" in the search bar of his mobile phone, and the half-length photo of Jiangbei holding the wood popped up. Roll, with beautiful eyes staring straight at the camera, smiling a bit shyly, this should be taken by him a few years ago.

Shen Munan hurriedly scrolled to the bottom, and sure enough, there was a contact information at the bottom of the page—"Mr. Jiang 189XXXX5763", he saved the phone number in his phone.

All actions seem to be accidental, and no one will carefully promote the future.

Jiang Bei was very distressed recently. Seeing that the wedding was approaching, he had a good talk with Yang Xin, so he asked the two of them when they would go to take their wedding photos and finalize the wedding company by the way.On the other hand, Yang Xin's expression was calm and she wasn't interested, and she didn't discuss anything that day.

Women are sensitive by nature, and Jiang Bei thought it might be caused by premarital phobia, so he didn't push her too much, and gave her enough buffer time to digest the facts.

On August 13th, Dayong from their studio celebrated his birthday. Dayong had been working hard in Beishi all these years and was helpless. Jiangbei and another employee, Xiao Yan, booked a restaurant in advance, intending to make him lively.

Jiang Bei called Yang Xin over.

In the northernmost position of the Korean restaurant, Xiao Yan and Dayong sat on one side, and Jiang Bei and Yang Xin sat opposite them.

Dayong just talked with his wife in his hometown on the phone. He was in a very happy mood and said thank you to everyone.

Xiao Yan raised the wine glass and took a sip: "Dayong, take your daughter-in-law to Beishi to have fun when I have time, I can't even remember what she looks like now."

"Wait for her to take her annual leave." Speaking of his wife, Dayong asked Jiangbei with a smile, "Brother Bei, have you made a date with your sister-in-law yet?"

Jiang Bei looked at Yang Xin, "Hurry up, hurry up, we are actually in no hurry."

Xiao Yan heard something was wrong, "No, didn't you say you got married on October [-]th last time?"

At this moment, Yang Xin stood up suddenly, her face condensed, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Jiang Bei buried himself in the food and ignored Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan has no eyesight, so while no one was around, he asked furtively, "Is there a conflict between you two? I don't think my sister-in-law has been talking today."

Dayong kicked Xiao Yan under the table to tell him to shut up.

Xiao Yan yelled, "Hey, why are you kicking me!"

Jiang Bei showed great strength and said sharply, "Eat! Why are you the most talkative!"

Xiao Yan made a gesture of sealing her mouth, and began to eat obediently.

After a while, Yang Xin came back from the bathroom, and they started another conversation with a tacit understanding, and mentioned Tu Zong's Avalokitesvara woodcarving, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

These days, Mr. Tu has become their source of happiness, because he has received orders several times, and has never seen a customer with such a wonderful aesthetic. What's more frightening is that he still thinks that he has a good vision and is unique.

"After Boss Sun's order is settled, I'll give you five days off," Jiang Bei said.

Xiaoyan and Dayong's eyes lit up, and they said thank you one after another.

Jiang Bei looked at Yang Xin, and said in a warm voice, "It just so happened that we both took time to visit the bridal shop."

Yang Xin stroked the broken hair on her forehead, her eyes turned pale, "I may not be free recently, I just quit my job, and I have to be busy looking for a job these days."

"There is no rush for work, let's talk about it after finishing the big things."

"It depends on you if you don't work?" Yang Xin showed a bit of sarcasm, picked up her bag and stood up, "Eat slowly, I'll go back first."

The atmosphere was a little stiff, and even the talkative little Yan became extremely quiet at this time. Jiang Bei had a vague premonition that he and Yang Xin might not have that fate, and it would be a matter of time before they broke up.

A woman is getting farther and farther away from your daily life, and she doesn't even bother to look after your face. In all likelihood, she has other plans.

Seeing that Jiang Bei was in a daze, Xiao Yan called out "Brother Bei" uneasy. Jiang Bei came back to his senses and forced a smile at the two of them. He seemed to be in good condition.

Xiao Yan was relieved, and in order to liven up the atmosphere, he even started some nasty jokes. Dayong laughed foolishly, and Jiang Bei also laughed along with him.

No one can guess what Jiang Bei, who laughs the most, is thinking at the moment.

After eating this meal for a long time, it was nearly ten o'clock when the group broke up and went back. On the subway home, Jiang Bei looked at himself reflected in the window, his thoughts drifted away, and he remembered all the stories of the past ten years.

When he was in college, he had a crush on a girl from the English department of their school. The girl came from a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. She spoke Wu Nong's soft language, which made people feel soft. The key point was that she was also kind-hearted, and she often went to nursing homes to visit the lonely elderly.The love gradually grew, and Jiang Bei spent three days and three nights writing a [-]-character love letter to the girl, and dragged others to pass it to her.

The [-]-character long love letter, from the origin of the universe, to Marxist philosophy, and by the way, made a generous statement on current affairs and politics, and sincerely hoped to have a relationship with her that conforms to the core values ​​of socialism.After seeing it, the girl was shocked, and since then she has avoided Jiang Bei.

This is the kind of person he is, usually silent and silent, and when he makes a move, he scares people into pale faces, thinking that he has encountered a neuropathy.

The popularity of women is not good, but the popularity of men is not bad.He has a classmate named Zhou Ming, who is tall, burly, sunny and handsome. He publicly expressed on the campus website that he wanted to chase him.After hearing this, he sneered coldly, asked Zhou Ming out sometime, and "beat up" him severely, and there was no more talk about this matter.

In his junior year, Zhou Ming’s family suffered a sudden change, and he dropped out of school halfway. Before leaving, he gave him a mug, but the mug had long since disappeared, and he would occasionally think of that strange person in his mind.

In the past 29 years, he has only had three love affairs, no matter how they started, it seems that they all ended tragically.Fortunately, he is an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, with overgrown weeds in his temperament, even if he is burned by wildfire, he will still be born again in the coming spring breeze.

After getting off the subway and walking a few steps, Jiang Bei accidentally received a call from Mr. Tu. Mr. Tu said that a friend of his had taken a fancy to Master Jiang's craftsmanship and asked to order a Guanyin of the same style at the same price as before.

One Avalokitesvara was 15, and two were [-]. Jiang Bei's hand on the phone was trembling, and he couldn't say anything else except "thank you".

Mr. Tu said in that funny Mandarin, "Don't be polite to me, it's business, I come and go often."

Jiang Bei smiled and repeated, "Okay, come and go often."

When you interact with people, you will be separated from them. These are the normal conditions of life.

Jiang Bei hung up the phone, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked into the night with a straight back.