Master lend me two dollars

"It's really poor, Brother Jiang understands me." Xiangtu put down the documents in his hand and stood in front of the French window.

The scenery in this area is very good, after all, it is a golden location in the whole city.

In front of Jiang Feng's office building is Tiaojiang.

On the opposite side are also buildings without any gaps.

The whole river is illuminated brightly.

When the wind blows, it disperses like paint.

"Will he contact you again?" Jiang Feng asked.

Xiang Tu shook his head: "No."

Xiang Tu heard the buzzing sound of the cruise ship and looked towards the river, but his eyes fell on Bai Hongxi's face on the LED screen across the river.

As soon as they got acquainted so suddenly, they found his face everywhere.

These eyes are indeed very recognizable.

A red turtleneck covered his neck very well. Bo Hongxi pursed his lips and lowered his head slightly, looking up, rubbing his left hand back and forth on his earlobe.

Then Peronsi pulled up the collar and hung it over his nose.

My whole body exudes a feeling of hanging.

Jiang Feng's hand was bouncing on the keyboard quickly: "When can you change jobs and come to my place?"

Xiang Tu sighed: "I don't know, I can't stand the office, I will go crazy."

Jiang Feng glared at him: "Deceive yourself, I see how long you are going to be so stupid."

"If he contacts you again, you have to tell me." Jiang Feng said.

"Will you beat him up for me?" Xiang Tu said with a smile.

"If you don't stop you, you can beat him to death, so I can only flog the corpse." Jiang Feng said with a curl of his lips.

Xiang Tu stretched his waist and sat back on the sofa, took out the envelope under the documents, opened it, and counted it with his eyes.

so thick.

There must be [-] to [-].

The advantages and disadvantages of having money here are much greater than others.

"Would you like to have dinner?" Xiang Tu said.

Jiang Feng looked away from the screen and looked at Xiangtu: "What do you want to ask first?"

"You pick." Xiang Tu patted the envelope.

"Yo, how can you be so generous?" Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Xiang Tu said, "Say a few more words, and you'll have ramen."

"I can't kill you." Jiang Feng glared at him, "I want to eat sushi, conveyor belt sushi."

It's sushi again.

Xiang Tu sighed.

Xiangtu stuffed all the materials into the computer bag and packed the money: "Hey, let's go."

This sushi restaurant is just behind this office building.

Xiangtu doesn't like sushi very much, and neither does sashimi.

He admired Jiang Feng's ability to eat raw snails and raw octopus.

Every time Jiang Feng ordered a plate of raw octopus, the chef cut it fresh, and the tentacles of the octopus were still struggling when it was served.

Looking at the picture is just disgusting.

He is also completely indifferent to mustard.

"Choose something else next time," Xiang Tu said.

"Why? Isn't this very good?" Jiang Feng picked up a piece of salmon and stuffed it into his mouth.

Xiang Tu bit his chopsticks and glared at him.

He couldn't even speak.

The dismembered octopus in the bowl was still swimming desperately.

When Jiang Feng ate, he usually lowered his head.

It's no fun if you really throw up.

"Try this fish, it's delicious." Jiang Feng picked up a slice and put it in his bowl.

Before Xiang Tubu could say anything, it was already too late.

"I don't want to eat it." Xiang Tu gave Jiang Feng a disgusted look.

Jiang Feng clicked his tongue: "Enjoy if you don't understand."

Xiangtu took a few plates of relatively simple sushi, put some caviar into his mouth.

"Are you still in touch with You Ying?"

Jiang Feng wiped his mouth and said, "I talked about it about two years ago."

Xiangtu glanced at him and said, "That's it?"

Jiang Feng looked at Xiang Tu and smiled and said, "That's it."

Jiang Feng picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks.

Without saying a word, Xiang Tu clinked glasses with him, then picked up another piece of sushi and stuffed it into his mouth.

Jiang Feng pushed the mustard dish towards him: "Why don't you try dipping some?"

"No blessing to endure."

It was past ten o'clock when the two separated.

The computer box was relatively small, and it was inserted in the basket at an angle.

Xiangtu passed by a bank and deposited the money into the card.

After autumn, the temperature difference between morning and evening began to widen. At this early morning, Xiang Tu wore very little clothes and was riding a bicycle. Goosebumps appeared on his body from the cold, and his fine hairs were standing on end and fluttering in the wind.

It's really autumn, it's so cold at night, most of the aunts have already put on long johns.

He looked at the hole in his knee.

I didn't even feel it.

Young people can't be so dragged.

Otherwise, it's really going to be old and cold.

At least wear something without holes.

Xiangtu lifted the zipper up and blocked his mouth inside.

...

Chai Songyang always thought that this handsome guy really just went to the toilet, probably to take a longer time, but Xiang Tu never returned.

He opened WeChat a little lonely. He didn't know if it was just the nickname or a note he forcibly changed, so he clicked on the "dog" and sent a sentence.

-What are you doing, come and accompany Dad.

Came back about 5 minutes later.

-No time.

Chai Songyang angrily typed a line of words quickly.

-Fart your fart, yesterday you said in your circle of friends that you would stay at home tonight.

There was also a quick return.

- People's teacher, be more civilized, I'm too tired to eat dinner.

Chai Songyang directly dialed the phone angrily, and as soon as he got through there, he yelled loudly: "Tsk, the big star is amazing, and the ordinary citizens have to lift their sedan chairs to find you now."

Bo Hongxi scolded him with a smile: "You'd better prepare a dragon chair or something... What are you crazy about?"

Chai Songyang touched his nose and said, "Did you eat?"

"I haven't eaten. I don't feel hungry if you don't tell me. I'm hungry now." Bai Hongxi rubbed his face.

"Just know how to order me...just fry the skewers."

Bai Hongxi laughed twice: "I'll open the door for you."

After Bai Hongxi hung up the phone, he realized that he was really dizzy from hunger. He stuffed a pillow under his stomach and lay down on the bed to play with his farm.

The takeaways from the small citizens came quite quickly.

Bai Hongxi took the bag from Chai Songyang's hand and smiled at him: "I will give you a five-star praise."

"To shut up."

After putting all the fried skewers on the plate, Bai Hongxi took out two cans of Coke from the refrigerator and handed them to Chai Songyang who was lying on the sofa.

"Would you like some beer?" Chai Songyang asked.

Bo Hongxi said: "If you want to drink, I will get it for you. I drank too much yesterday and I have a headache."

Chai Songyang opened the Coke tab and touched Bai Hongxi: "Hey, let's do it."

Bai Hongxi took a bite of the lotus root: "I have eaten so many skewers, but his family tastes the best."

"That's it," Chai Songyang said while eating, "This is the testimony of our friendship when we were students."

Bai Hongxi picked up another cake: "Next time put more chili."

"Dog..."

"What did you call me?!"

Chai Songyang put down the Coke can and looked at Bo Hongxi and said, "Don't make trouble, listen to me, Zhuang Xian said he wanted to have a party..."

Bo Hongxi pushed him with his knee, untied the other bag and looked inside: "Did you not buy eggplant?"

Chai Songyang: "..."

Bai Hongxi continued to bow his head and lick the strings, and directly separated the topic.

"Hey, then are you going or not?"

"Don't go."

After drinking enough food, Bai Hongxi collapsed on the sofa.

Chai Songyang turned on the TV, and pressed the remote control to turn channels.

Bai Hongxi sighed and kicked Chai Songyang: "Don't vent your anger on my remote control when you're crazy."

Chai Songyang said: "I can't find a TV I like."

Bo Hongxi looked at the ceiling and sighed, then sat up with one leg curled up and put his hands on his knees: "I'm really tired recently."

Chai Songyang shrugged: "Don't show off with me here, as soon as you enter the mall, there will be your poster."

Bo Hongxi pouted and twitched his arm: "Fool, let's watch your TV."

It was quiet for about a few hundred seconds.

Chai Songyang suddenly turned to Bai Hongxi with his legs crossed and said seriously: "It's been so many years, I, hey... I can't organize the language well, I don't have to let you go, I just provide you with a choice, after all It's been a few years... You have never been to a class reunion."

"Do I have to applaud you, Chinese teacher, tsk, I'm really worried about your language organization ability, elementary school students have to laugh at you."

Bai Hongxi stretched out his foot to kick Chai Songyang's chin, and Chai Songyang glared at Bai Hongxi with a fierce look: "Fuck, you really want to beat you up."

Bai Hongxi shook his head with a smile: "Ah, I was shocked, I heard that you really want to fuck/me."

Chai Songyang tapped Bai Hongxi's shoulder a few times with his finger: "Shameless, if I didn't like big-breasted ladies, I would have accepted you."

"Ouch."

"Tian Xiaoyi is still with him?" Bai Hongxi asked.

Chai Songyang nodded: "I just broke up a while ago, and I came back to look for Zhuang Xian."

Bai Hongxi smiled and raised his eyebrows without saying a word, picked up the Coke on the table and took a sip.

"Bring me to dinner tomorrow night." Chai Songyang took the initiative to bring up the topic just now.

"Tomorrow night?" Bo Hongxi thought for a while, "After eight o'clock."

Chai Songyang said with a bitter face: "Then after eight o'clock, you don't know what kind of nonsense the community is doing. My mother wants to watch TV every night and wants prizes, so let me go. If I don't go, I won't go." Cook for me."

"Haha, where's your dad?"

"My dad peels apples for her at home."

"I'll find you tomorrow night when I'm done. My father will treat you to supper."

After Chai Songyang left, Bai Hongxi threw the dishes on the table into the sink, and waited for the hourly worker tomorrow to clean them up, then went to the house to take a hot shower and lay down on the bed.

In fact, he usually doesn't take the initiative to think about himself and Zhuang Xian.

Because very irritable.

Feeling cold again.

In fact, it's not such a big deal, it might be forgotten after sleeping on Chai Songyang.

But the accumulation of less becomes more, and the expansion is too large to be digested in one breath.

He just loves himself.

Bai Hongxi turned over and wrapped himself in the quilt.