Mr. Tan's Mr. Tan

Luo Feng and Tan Xiao ran away early, because Luo Feng suddenly wanted to eat Mala Tang very much, so he yelled and dragged Tan Xiao to go together.

That damned Tan Jiping is still here, how dare he leave Xiaoxiao here alone.

Yu Nian also wanted to leave early, but Meng Lin sent him a text message saying that Tan Jiping was leaving first and asked him to last the whole game, so he had no choice but to say goodbye to the two.

Zhao Xu was playing games in the car, Sun Houzi played 66, and Carry the audience with ecstasy.

Tan Xiao and Luo Feng sat in the back seat together, Zhao Xu was startled, he didn't throw the phone out when he saw a familiar face in the rearview mirror.

"Remember to lock the door when you stay in the car in the future, how dangerous it is." Tan Xiao patted Zhao Xu on the head.

"Well, thank you Director Tan for reminding me." Zhao Xu smiled embarrassedly, clicked Back to City, turned his face and asked, "Director Tan, are you going to take you home directly?"

"I'm awesome, you, 16 kills, 0 kills and 12 assists," Luo Feng cut the conversation, his head stretched forward and staring at the screen of his mobile phone, "What are you going to do? After finishing this round, go to the night market."

Zhao Xu scratched his head with a smile, "It's okay, haha."

Luo Feng stepped from the back seat to the co-pilot, leaned his head over, and was so anxious that he said, "Why don't you leave when your blood is filled up? Hurry up when you start a group on the road."

The boss was in the car, Zhao Xu didn't dare to be too presumptuous, he looked at Tan Xiao cautiously, "Director Tan, we are..."

Luo Feng simply grabbed the phone and started playing, "Listen to me, listen to me, he listens to me, let's talk after this round."

Tan Xiao took off his suit jacket, pulled off his tie and put it on the back seat, and said indifferently, "Listen to him, let's play, I just have a rest."

Zhao Xu was relieved now, he watched Luo Feng manipulating the monkey to make waves, "Okay, it's pretty smooth."

Luo Feng raised his head handsomely, hummed with his nostrils.

In the end, the enemy surrendered before he could wave for 2 minutes. Luo Feng returned the phone to Zhao Xu, and crawled back to sit next to Tan Xiao, "It's boring, a bunch of bad guys, I haven't had enough killing yet."

Zhao Xu started the car, "You can add me as a friend, let's form a team when we have time."

Zhao Xu threw the phone back, Luo Feng caught it, Ma Liu found himself and added him as a friend, "Added it, let's go to the night market! Brother treats you to supper!"

Tan Xiao sat up, fastened his seat belt, and helped Luo Feng who felt that he didn't need to wear a seat belt when he sat in the back.

At ten o'clock in the evening, three people walked side by side on the pedestrian street, with all kinds of snacks on both sides for supper. When passing through the barbecue area, the smell of cumin kept drilling into the nose. In the middle of the night, the three big men were very hungry. .

"I haven't eaten for a long time." Tan said with a smile.

"Yes." Zhao Xu said.

Luo Feng rolled up his sleeves, and said aggressively to the boss, "All skewers are served three times! Hurry up!"

The boss smiled happily, "Okay!"

Each of the three had a barbecue in their hands, with a full range of varieties, occupying a table for four and eating their mouths full of oil.

Luo Feng has a big stomach, it's no problem to eat this little food, after eating there is room in his stomach to wipe out half of what Tan Xiao is holding.

Tan Xiao got tired of eating a few skewers, so he spontaneously went to buy everyone a glass of juice.

"What's so black and not autumnal?" Luo Feng asked while holding the last corn cob.

Tan Xiao bit the straw and answered him, "Blueberry juice."

Zhao Xu is also an eater, so he was half full with so many barbecues. He took a few gulps of juice and drank it all. He couldn't get enough of it, and pretended to persuade him, "Director Tan, it's 12:30, and I'm still at work tomorrow." , shall we go back?"

Tan Xiao glanced at his watch, "No hurry, we won't go to work tomorrow."

Zhao Xu checked the date on his phone. Tomorrow is Tuesday, that's right. "Director Tan, tomorrow is Tuesday..." Although you shouldn't question the boss's words, the boss is also human and can get confused. Responsibility to remind the boss of the correct time!Maybe the boss bone is surprised and drunk with fruit juice!

"I know." Tan Xiao pinched the straw to stir the ice cubes running around, and explained: "The old fritters are still a little disobedient, let's dry them out, don't go tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and have a holiday."

Zhao Xu, hahaha, so the director looked so clever, but he didn't understand it very well.

After Luo Feng finished his last bite, he put everyone's leftover bamboo skewers into plastic bags and threw them away, and then led the two of them to continue their journey of searching for Malatang.

Five minutes later, Luo Feng was crying on the street with a large bowl of Malatang. It was purely spicy. In order not to misunderstand that he was hurt by love, he ate it and said vaguely: "It's so delicious. , it's really delicious..."

Tan Xiao helped him with the juice in one hand and the candied haws in the other, and put one in his mouth to eat from time to time, his lips were dyed bright red by the brown sugar.

Zhao Xu's bowl was one size smaller than Luo Feng's, and he put more chili peppers than Luo Feng's. The red bowl was full of spicy oil seeds, and his nose was sweating from the excitement of eating fried chicken.

Halfway through the night market and food street, the three of them lost their image, their suit jackets were all taken off, their ties were crooked, their shirt buttons were unbuttoned, their sleeves were all rolled up to their elbows, they were sweaty, they were full of enthusiasm, nothing like before The appearance of a handsome son at the banquet.

Luo Feng finished the extra-large Mala Tang with three strokes, drank fruit juice to relieve the spicy food, glanced at a small shop, and dragged Tan Xiao into it.

Zhao Xu followed with a paper bowl. It was a shop that sold small items, most of which were for couples, such as couple bracelets with concentric locks and wishing lamps. The business was surprisingly good. The small shop was full of people, all in pairs. of.

It was a little weird when the three men entered.

The boss was a man in his early forties, and he greeted them awkwardly, "What are you looking for?"

Luo Feng said, "Where's the little wooden strip hanging on the door?"

The boss was even more awkward, his eyes quietly turned around the three of them, "At the cashier, how many do you want?"

Luo Feng said: "Three."

The boss went to the cashier, Tan Xiao asked Luo Feng, "What small stick?"

Luo Feng pulled Tan out of the door with a smile, pointing to a blackboard covered with small wooden strips, "That's it, the single dog's house, as long as the singles write their names on the wooden strips and hang them, it is said that they will soon be able to escape the bitterness of being single. "

Luo Feng brainwashed Tan Xiao like a cult, "This store is so popular on the Internet! It's very effective! When you find your other half, go here and find the wooden strip you wrote, and ask the other half to write your name on the side. I can bless you for a long time! Really! Look, there are so many people who come to fulfill their vows, and there are two written on the wooden sticks... What the hell? There are three names written on it?"

Zhao Xu spat out a mouthful of spicy oil, squatted on the floor laughing with Malatang, who had only a bowl of soup left, and finally realized why Boss Mao looked at them strangely.

Tan Xiao flicked one of the sticks, looking as if he had been brainwashed by Luo Feng and was eager to try.

The boss gave them three pens and three small wooden sticks, and his eyes finally returned to normal, "Let's write, write, and hang it up when you finish writing, 100 yuan each."

"So expensive!" Luo Feng said.

The boss didn't care about him, "Wechat credit card Alipay or cash?"

Luo Feng swiped Tan Xiao's card last, because he didn't bring his wallet and his phone was still broken. When Luo Feng took out the wallet from Tan Xiao's trouser pocket, the boss looked at them strangely again.

Tan Xiao didn't care about these things, he took a pen seriously and wrote his name on the left side, leaving a space where he could write three characters.

When he wrote it, he really didn't think about anything, subconsciously kept it, and wrote block letters one stroke at a time.

After hanging it up properly, Tan Xiao looked at the unremarkable little wooden strip on the blackboard, wondering why he was so nervous to do such a childish thing.

Zhao Xu didn't write the pen himself at all. While drinking the soup, he asked Luo Feng to help him write. Luo Feng said, "Forget about being lazy. It's not a bad thing for me to transfer your peach blossoms to me."

Zhao Xu gave up his future boyfriend for half a bowl of Malatang soup, "Not bad for you, not bad for you."

After eating and drinking enough, the three of them crossed the road and walked to the river for a walk. They were tired and sat on the edge of the river. The wind on the river made them feel comfortable.

Tan Xiao lay down, put his hands behind his head and looked at the stars twinkling here and there, his mind was buzzing.

Luo Feng and Zhao Xu took out their mobile phones to play games in turn, one life for another, Luo Feng was ambushed and outflanked by the enemy once just out of the city, died in seconds, and was so angry.

Not long after they left, a tall man entered the small shop, and the boss was collecting money, "Hello, what are you looking for?"

The man held a small wooden stick with Tan Xiao's name written on it impressively, "I bought this."

The three of them blew the wind by the river for an hour, and all the sweat was blown dry, and their clothes were sticky and smelled of sweat. Tan Xiao waved his hands and went back to their respective homes.

Luo Feng lived with Tan Xiao at night, and after taking a bath respectively, Tan Xiao went to his room to tell him a story about the farmer and the snake.

The tone of Tan Xiao's talk was quite scary, with some twists and turns, and the tone was gloomy, "...When it fully woke up, it immediately returned to its original nature, and bit its benefactor fiercely with its sharp fangs, causing the farmer to be fatally injured. trauma."

"When the farmer was about to die, he said regretfully: 'I pity the wicked, I don't know the good from the bad, and in the end I hurt myself and suffered such retribution. If there is an afterlife, I will never feel sorry for the wicked like a poisonous snake.'"

Tan Xiao closed "Aesop's Fables", "This story tells us that if you don't know the identity of others and whether they are kind-hearted, don't trust and help others. Bad people will never be moved by your compassion. We should Be careful."

Luo Feng held the corner of the quilt and trembled, always felt that Tan Xiao was alluding to something, and his expression was scarier than a poisonous snake...

He turned his head around and said, "Do you hope that I won't get too close to Yu Nian? Afraid of revealing my identity? Don't worry, I will never tell!" He made a zip movement on his mouth.

Tan Xiao was helpless, "Don't worry, he already knows my identity."

Luo Feng was surprised, "Huh? How did he know? You kept it secret."

Tan laughed and said, "He recognized my voice."

Luo Feng: "Oh, yes, your voice is so iconic."

Tan Xiao pulled up his quilt and felt a little headache. The silly boy didn't know he was being watched, so Baba jumped into the tiger's mouth, "Go to sleep."

Luo Feng twisted the quilt with both hands, and said good night heartlessly.

Tan Xiao helped him turn off the light, "Good night."

After making sure that the doors and windows were closed, Tan Xiao threw himself on the bed, the curtains were not drawn, the moonlight was hazy, and he couldn't see his fingers.

He lay slumped on the bed and looked at the not-so-dark roof, and the corners of his eyes suddenly became wet.

It was so quiet that he didn't even have time to react when the sudden strong loss surrounded him. The loneliness was like a boundless night, long, heavy, and unable to break free.

Very worthless, want to curse... want to hug that person.

Again.

Tan Xiao covered his eyes with his arms.

He is too familiar with this feeling, and he also knows that if he can't control it well, there will be no peace this night. He needs a little comfort to help him get through it, and the recording is his only comfort.

Tan Xiao's hand holding the phone trembled a little and almost fell to the ground. He played a recording casually. He curled up on his side, with his arms around himself, and his eyes were fixed on the faint light of the phone screen.

He didn't talk to the recording today, and the recording lasted 10 minutes. During this process, he was very normal, blinking his eyes from time to time, very obedient and serious.

After Tan Jiping said "I love you" in the recording, he opened his mouth, wanting to say I love you as usual, but blurted out a short cry.

"You lied to me," Tan Xiao looked at a point of nothingness in the sky, and muttered to himself with tears, "You don't love me anymore...you lied to me..."

"I miss you so much……"

I love you.

...I don't want you anymore.

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