Happy Little Mayor

Compared with the college days, Li Xing has changed a lot. He was originally strong. Now he is bigger and has a bald head shaved, but he doesn't seem to hold his breath, but it is a very honest feeling.

Hou Haibo shouted, "Xing Ye!"

Because he talked about morality in college and liked to be an elder brother, their classmates called him Xing Ye, and it was also related to Li Xing's love to watch Chou Xingchi TV series.

After seeing him, Li Xing grinned grinning, "Houye, come here to pick me up in person, I can't stand it."

Wang Bo said: "Get in the car first, it's too cold outside."

"My brother, I haven't seen you in a long time, haha, you are still so considerate." Li Xing rubbed his hands and hurriedly got into the car. His thin clothes were indeed frozen.

Hou Haibo laughed: "Everyone now calls the mayor of Wang, and it is OK to call him Wang Tuhao. We dare not call him the same nickname as in college."

Li Xing laughed and hugged his fist. "That's right, Mayor Wang, in which town are you now?"

Wang Bo said: "Don't listen to him blindly, what is the name of his love, the name is a code, as long as people who call me can understand the meaning of this code."

He knew that Hou Haibo had reminded Li Xing intentionally, for fear of annoying him, in fact, Wang Bo didn't have such a chicken belly.

Among their classmates, Hou Haibo and Li Xing had the best relationship. When he was in school, Hou Haibo was similar to Li Xing's classmates. He was a little weak and Li Xing had always taken care of him.

After listening to his words, Li Xing and Hou Haibo both laughed. Wang Bo's words reminded them of some life in college.

Fengcheng is not big. It is a small city. They just talked a few words and arrived at Zhou Haojie's new house.

At this time, it was getting late, and the winter evening was cold. The guests left early, and the classmates also left, leaving only a few of them to have a good relationship.

Zhou Haojie was holding the cigarette and waiting outside, Zhang Rui took him off the cigarette: "Don't smoke, you should have children after marriage, hey, the car is here."

University students haven't seen each other for years, and their feelings are still there. After all, their interaction at that time was an exchange where there was no interest entanglement in the Eight Classics, and Li Xing also helped them a lot.

Li Xing got out of the car, Zhou Haojie took them into the house and said, "You haven't eaten yet so late? I have warmed up the wine, and I still remember Xingye's alcohol level clearly. I won't get drunk tonight."

"He led Lao Zhou, but I quit drinking. It would be better to give me two cigarettes, and smoking can also warm me up." Li Xing laughed.

"Is it true?" Wang Bo asked in surprise. The old classmate had a lot of alcohol. Liquor started with a pound.

Li Xing nodded: "Quit, vowed to swear in front of Dad's grave."

As soon as this was said, they would not be good at persuading.

After Li Xing entered the house, he stuffed a red envelope with Zhou Haojie: "It's not a good mix now, not much money, a little bit of heart."

Zhou Haojie didn't watch it and accepted it. He said, "Just come here. To be honest, I didn't expect you to come."

Li Xing smiled, and said, "I came a little late. In fact, I bought a ticket, and it turned out that the military exercise was air control. The plane was not flying anymore, so I could only change trains. It was too late."

Then he took out a ticket.

Zhou Haojie patted his shoulder and said, "Time doesn't matter. When you are here, brothers will remember your affection!"

Hou Haibo lit him a cigarette and asked, "Xing Ye, you haven't been in contact for years. It's so surprising that you appear. It's been seven or eight years since we haven't seen you!"

Li Xing spit out a cigarette and smiled bitterly: "When you graduated, I took leave from the regiment to go back to school. It's almost the same as today. The time is wrong. When you go back, you are all gone."

He took out his wallet. There were several photos in it, one of them was an empty dormitory.

The inside of the dormitory was clean and clean, with only a line of vigorous writing on the front wall: The sword was not worn properly, and it was already out of bounds!

"It's Adu's word. Do you still remember the location of our dormitory?" Hou Haibo laughed, smiling with tears in his eyes.

Seeing this line of words, Wang Bo was also impressed. After graduation, he plunged into the imperial capital, and then was ashamed by the imperial capital.

Fortunately, he came to work from time to time, and finally skyrocketed.

Fan Dong came over and held Li Xing's shoulder and said, "Don't say anything, eat first, stop drinking, drink tea, substitute tea with wine, drink vomit!"

Li Xingdao: "Old class, there was something wrong with you when I was in school.

"Ah, hey, don't say this barbaric words, old classmates meet, eat and drink." Fan Dong interrupted his words.

It can be seen that Li Xing has not been easy these years, and his hands are full of calluses. Perhaps, as previously rumored, he went to jail and went to jail.

When eating, Hou Haibo asked this question on his own initiative.

Li Xing stunned, and then laughed, "Who passed it? Fake! Grandma made a ball, so I made a rumor and arranged me! But I did retreat early from the regiment and went abroad to be a mercenary. Several countries in the Middle East and Both Syria and Egypt have stayed. "

A group of people suddenly surprised, Wang Bo said suddenly: "Have you ever been a mercenary ?!"

"Well, four years of mercenaries," said Li Xing. "Actually, I was a deserter in the regiment. Something happened at home. I wanted to go back and solve it. It turned out to be a big man."

"I was afraid of dying at that time, and I could only sneak into the country to work, but I didn't make money, so I decided to stick my head on the waistband as a mercenary."

"Later, I found out that it ’s safer for a mother to be a mercenary than to work abroad as a black household. You do n’t need to look at me like this. You are brainwashed by a TV series movie. The life of a real mercenary is boring, bitter single."

Everyone was interested, Zhou Haojie asked: "Tell us something, mercenaries, how can it be boring and bitter? Certainly all kinds of bombing!"

Li Xing was gorging on the tenderloin: "Hi, mercenaries are also human beings, and people are afraid of death. My team is a group of counselors anyway. When fighting, I just snorted and put two shots, and then came back and fooled around. , Mixed French nationality. "

"True or false? Then, did you come?" Fan Dong reached out and wiped his neck.

"It's true. That one didn't do it, that was, they interrupted the militia's leg when they were in Syria. To be honest, how could mercenaries have done the regular army? We dare not contact the regular army. The firepower of others, second us It's a matter of minutes. "

"Why are you back again? Earn enough?"

Li Xing smiled bitterly: "On the contrary, brothers, it is not possible to earn a few dollars as a mercenary. I escaped in the past. It was the leader of the city that provoked me. Is n’t the leader this year down? I will be back."

"Why are you coming back?"

Li Xingdao: "Why, work on the construction site. I worked on the construction site for eight months. You know, I do n’t have a college diploma or a certificate of transfer to the military, so I ca n’t find a good job."

(To be continued.)