After I gave up the small attack all the time

After the final exam, Xie Siwei rented a room in an old community in the city.

The house is a shared room with two bedrooms and one living room. The two rooms were occupied by others. He rented a space in the living room at a cheaper price. The monthly rent is only 50 yuan, which is very cost-effective, but the bed and daily necessities need to be purchased by himself.

He brought the quilt and daily necessities back from school. As for the bed... He bought three foam boards at random and put the sheets on top. They should be able to handle this winter.

Xing Tan's call came after a week of vacation.

Ever since they exchanged phone numbers, Xing Tan has been sending text messages every day, but they seldom make calls, and sometimes they just glance at each other on the road and have no close communication. Those who don’t know think they are two Never met.

It’s just that as alienated as you are in reality, you’ll be as enthusiastic in your text messages. Xing Yan only sent text messages to Xie Siwei after returning to the dormitory at night, and gradually changed to sending text messages between classes, and then sent text messages when he had nothing to do. .

From simply asking Xie Siwei if he had eaten, it gradually turned into sharing life.For example, what happened in class today.For example, I passed by your class today and saw that you were chatting happily with a boy, what were you chatting about, and who is he.For example, I saw you when I was running, but did you see me?

Xie Siwei also went from being perfunctory at the beginning, not knowing whether to reply, to taking the initiative to reply later, the process was subtle.

If the Internet was developed at that time, then the two of them would be netizens, but they just knew who each other was.

Xing Tan would occasionally call, but it was only after Xie Siwei got off work on weekends.It is inconvenient to have roommates at school, and Xie Siwei has to work part-time on weekends, but every call is extremely embarrassing, because Xing Tan doesn't know what to say, and Xie Siwei is no different.

But as soon as you hang up the phone and send a text message, that's [-] messages...

Xie Siwei answered the phone. At that time, he happened to be taking a lunch break. Xing Dan asked him when he would rest, and Zhou Meimei asked Xing Dan to call Xie Siwei to come over for dinner.

Xie Siwei shirked this matter for a long time, always saying that he was busy with work and had no time.In fact, he is not that busy, he can ask for leave, but there is really no money for the day of leave.Xie Si's only evasion was because he didn't know how to get along with Xing Yan, and he still went to the other party's house, he...he was really embarrassed.

"Really can't come? Are you so busy?" Xing Yan said a little unhappy.

"Well, I'm really busy, I'm not you, I have to make money." Xie Siwei said.

"How much money do you make in a day? If I don't make it up to you, then you have to." Xing Tan said angrily.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words were finished, both sides fell silent.

"No, I didn't mean that..." Xing Tan quickly explained, but Xie Siwei interrupted him, "...Well, I know, I have to go to work, so I hang up first, bye."

Xing Tan wanted to say something, but the phone had already hung up.

After Xie Siwei hung up the phone, his heart seemed to be held tightly by someone, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.He knew that Xing Tan didn't mean that, but this sentence just made people feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Xing Tan immediately sent back a text message: [I didn't mean that, don't be angry. 】

Xie Siwei didn't want to reply at first, but he had already typed and sent it with his fingers: [I'm not angry, I really went to work. 】

During the winter and summer vacations, Xie Siwei is not limited to KFC. He has many part-time jobs, such as restaurants, handing out leaflets, part-time waiters in bars and so on.

What does he do where he earns more.

KFC is only available on weekends. From Monday to Friday, he works as a waiter in a restaurant in the city center, and after get off work at ten o'clock in the evening, he goes to the bar as a waiter.

After Xie Siwei finished cleaning up in the restaurant, he had just left the restaurant after receiving his daily salary, when he saw a person standing five meters away.

Xie Siwei was taken aback for a moment, seeing that Xing Tan didn't speak.

How did he come here? ? ?

The chef in the back kitchen came out and saw Xie Siwei standing still, so he came over and put his shoulders on him and asked, "What's the matter, Xiao Xie, who are you waiting for here? Brother and me?"

Xing Yan frowned silently, and saw Xie Siwei slid out from the chef's arms skillfully and said with a smile, "Brother Zhang, I'm leaving first, see you at work tomorrow."

As he spoke, he walked towards Xing Tan, and before Xing Tan's anger turned into a reality, he forcibly pulled him away.

The cook took a look at him, sized him up from head to toe, then fixed his eyes on Xie Siwei's waist and a certain part below the waist, raised his hand and rubbed his chin.

This figure is really superb.

……

"Why are you here?" Xie Siwei took his wrist for a few steps and then let go, standing with him at the street corner.

Xing Tan's face was displeased, but when there was heat around his wrist, Xing Tan restrained his temper a little.He glanced back at the few people who were smoking in front of the restaurant, and said angrily, "I sent you [-] text messages and you didn't reply to any of them, so I came here."

Xie Siwei smiled helplessly and said, "How can there be [-] messages? There are so many people on Friday today. I have been so busy that I really didn't have time to look at my phone just now."

In fact, Xing Tan lost his anger the moment he saw Xie Siwei. He knew that Xie Siwei had to work, and what he said before was too hurtful. Others couldn't hear him, but he knew that Xie Siwei was angry.

Xing Tan pursed his lips, turned around and said, "Let's go after get off work, are you hungry, go have a late-night snack."

In fact, sometimes Xing Dan is quite cute, but his temper is a little bit bad, domineering and arrogant.

Xie Siwei smiled and followed, carefully discussing with him, "I won't eat supper, I have to go to work..."

Xing Tan stood still for a moment, "Still working? How many jobs have you had?"

Xie Siwei scratched his head embarrassingly, feeling that Xing Tan was about to get angry, so he said quickly, "I'll go to your house for dinner on weekends."

Xing Yan was taken aback, and asked tentatively, "Really...really?"

"Really, I... I'll go there early in the morning and stay until evening." Xie Siwei told him to pack the ticket.

Xing Tan's throat rolled unconsciously, and after a while he said, "You said that, I take it seriously."

"En." Xie Siwei nodded resolutely, and then Xing Yan put away the "unhappy" written all over his face.

"What kind of work do you need? It's past ten o'clock." Xing Tan said worriedly.

"It's okay, I opened an Internet cafe from a fellow villager, and I'll be a network administrator. It's very casual, I can sleep when I'm sleepy, and I can play games for free." Xie Siwei said with his pocket in his pocket.

Network administrators are always on night shift, and the money is scarce, so Xie Siwei will not do it.

He is going to the bar to work as a waiter, 100 yuan an hour.

Xie Siwei got along with Xing Tan in the past few months, and he has somewhat figured out his temper. As long as Xie Siwei's attitude is softer, everything will be "okay" for Xing Tan.

Xie Siwei coaxed Xing Tan for a while, and after finally asking the great god away, Xie Siwei went to the bar to report with peace of mind.

After changing his clothes, he came out of the dressing room and picked up the tray to receive the guests, but when he turned around, he saw a big scary ugly face.

"Zhang...Brother Zhang, what a coincidence." Xie Siwei tried to stay calm and greeted him with a smile.

This person is none other than the cook of Xie Siwei's part-time restaurant.

"Xiao Xie, I didn't expect you to work part-time in a bar, so short of money?" Brother Zhang stared at Xie Siwei with a pair of eyes, which made Xie Siwei very uncomfortable.

Xie Siwei didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he moved aside a little with a smile, "Brother Zhang, are you coming to drink too? But there are no booths now, look at you..."

Before Xie Siwei finished speaking, Zhang's hands came over, slipping back and forth on the back, "...Xiao Xie, let's hang out with my brother, my brother will support you, and I will give you as much brother as you want."

Xie Siwei's smile was a little out of control, he reached behind him and pulled his dirty hand off, and at the same time said to him, "You'd better keep quiet, or I'll call someone."

"Call someone? You call, don't you come here to work to entertain customers?! Customers are God, do you know that!"

The one surnamed Zhang was about to start again as he spoke, but his collar was pulled up and pulled back. Two security guards came over and grabbed Zhang's arms.

There was a deep scar on the man's jaw, which looked like it had been cut by a knife. His eyes were very fierce, and he was extremely difficult to provoke.

"What's the matter, Siwei, is this thing recruiting you?" The man asked Xie Siwei.

Xie Siwei didn't want to cause trouble, so he walked over to the man and said, "Brother Xu, this guest is not sober after drinking too much, he may have mistaken him."

Brother Xu glanced at him, and said flatteringly, "Oh, not sober? Then I have to send it to the bureau to see if there is any drug use. Oh, is there a reward for being brave if you report it?"

Hearing the words "do what is justified", Xie Siwei inexplicably thought of Xing Yan, and unconsciously raised one corner of his lips.

Brother Xu saw it and raised his eyebrows.

"Don't stop, big brother, I really misunderstood the person, you guy looks too much like my brother, misunderstood, misunderstood." The surname Zhang is also considered to be interesting, knowing that it is better to be acquainted in other people's territory, so he hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Whose brother? Say it again."

"No, no, brother, I was wrong, I really admitted the wrong person!"

Brother Xu saw his cowardice, put his arms around Xie Siwei's neck, and said to him, "See clearly, this is my younger brother, get away from him in the future, do you hear me?"

"Listen, I heard it." The surname Zhang said with a flattering smile.

Brother Xu waved his hand, and the security guard took him out, but when the surnamed Zhang left, he didn't forget to turn around and slash Xie Siwei's eye viciously, but Xie Siwei turned a blind eye.

Brother Xu saw that people had left, so he hugged Xie Siwei and went to the bar to smoke a cigarette, "Who is that guy just now, do you know him?"

Xie Siwei walked over to straighten the crumpled clothes of the surnamed Zhang, "I don't know the chef in the part-time restaurant, he's a bit wretched."

"Resign, I don't think that man will let you go." Brother Xu said.

Xie Siwei didn't see the look in his eyes when he left, but how could he have the right to choose life, life will always choose him.

The author has something to say: Xing Erer: I didn't know my wife was being bullied!

Xie Moumou: Don't...no...I'm not being bullied, don't be angry.

Xing Erer angrily went back to the house and closed the door, but came back after a while and carried Xiao Xie back to the bedroom, kissed and held him high

Chou Chou: Oh, let me tell you, Xiao Xie is actually an adult now, not a minor. I will talk about it later, so please don’t get me wrong.