picked up a little wolf dog

Wu Gang was right. Shao Guozhang on the stage now looks like a shrewd businessman, but ten years ago, he was just a young migrant worker who came out of a bad neighborhood.

Ten years ago was the golden age of Lancheng's development. Shao Guozhang had no education, no education, and only a body of strength.

He first worked on the construction site, because he was smart and righteous, and later a group of brothers followed him and became a small contractor.

Working hard, young and strong, I don't feel tired.

It was at that time that he met a little blind man who was not yet blind.

The name of the little blind man was Lin Weiji, and it was said that when his master picked him up, he was still a baby in swaddling.

The master took a hexagram, which is the penultimate hexagram of the 64 hexagram. The water and fire are not in good condition. The master frowned when he saw the baby in the swaddle, and called him Weiji according to the hexagram name, so he followed his surname.

Lin Weiji is so handsome that everyone laughs at him.

When Shao Guozhang met him, he was only 15 years old, still not blind, staring at Shao Guozhang with those thick and colorful eyes.

He cried for the first time in 15 years.

Because his master is gone.

The little blind man stroked the dial of the watch that Shao Guozhang did not pick up. There was a deep scratch on the dial, running across the dial.

When he and Shao Guozhang quarreled, Shao Guozhang threw the watch on the ground and smashed it.

That was the first time they quarreled and it was also the last time.

Because Shao Guozhang was going to get married with another woman.

He was the last to know.

The past was like wind, and the little blind man's mood was already calm, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a faint bitter taste.

After three years, they finally met again.

After Jiang Weitao found Shao Guozhang back, he was restless. He watched Shao Guozhang talking and laughing on stage, and he couldn't associate the man in front of him with the angry man at the door.

The more he listened, the more he couldn't take it anymore, so he simply left the lecture hall and walked outside the campus.

He has been in this school for three years. When he was a sophomore, there was a fortune teller at the gate.

No one chased the little blind man away, and his business was bleak, only occasionally some students tried it with a joke in their hearts, and he always laughed.

Jiang Weitao is a young man who firmly opposes feudal superstition. He sneered at it, thinking it was just a way to attract customers, and he didn't take it seriously when he heard it from his classmates several times.

Until today when I got really close to him, I don't think his smile is fake.

He smiled.

Before he knew it, he walked to the school gate again, Jiang Weitao thought, since we have come here anyway, it’s okay to go out and have a look.

With his hands in his pockets, he walked out bored.

Just in time, I saw the little blind man standing and slowly cleaning up the stall.He bent down and closed the Maza that he had just sat on.

Jiang Weitao walked over quickly and stopped in front of the little blind man, but he didn't speak.

Mainly because I don't know what to say.

The little blind man paused, then continued to put away a piece of waterproof paper placed in front of Maza, on which the word fortune-telling was written.

"The stall has been closed, the students want to do fortune telling, so come back tomorrow."

"I don't count."

The little blind man paused again, he bent over, from Jiang Weitao's point of view, he looked docile and gentle.

"Just now, thank you."

"How do you know it's me?" Jiang Weitao spoke in such a blunt manner that even he himself felt extremely awkward.

He is the president of the student body, and he can speak passionately in front of the whole school.But in private, he's a laid-back and easygoing guy.

The little blind man's mouth is very small, and when he smiled, he curled up: "I can't see, but my ears are very good. I can hear your voice."

"Oh."

The little blind man had already put his little mascara, the little masher he was going to make for customers, and the white paper with the word "Foretelling" in a big bag, and he was about to leave with it.

Jiang Weitao still stood in front of him, neither moving nor leaving, seeing that the little blind man wanted to leave, he did not stop him.

The little blind man had already taken a step with his guide stick, but he didn't hear the sound of him following up or leaving. After thinking about it, he turned around and said, "Student, don't you want to go?"

"Huh? Huh." Jiang Weitao said, but moved his legs, "Let's go."

Walked two steps, but did not go.

Because of his long strides, he walked in front of the little blind man in just two steps.

He stood in front of the little blind man and looked at him.

The little blind man seemed to know something, so he also stopped, not in a hurry to ask him what he was doing, but stood quietly, waiting for him to speak.

Jiang Weitao wanted to say, "Don't lie." Then he felt that the tone was not very good, as if he wanted to fight with others.

They stood like this in front of the school gate. Suddenly, the little blind man stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Weitao back, and a black car roared out from the school gate.

Since there is a bag in one hand and a guide stick in the other, the little blind man's hands and feet are not very flexible.

He stumbled and fell down with his head up. Because his hands were holding Jiang Weitao fiercely, Jiang Weitao also fell and fell right on top of him.

When the little blind man's head almost touched the concrete floor, Jiang Weitao violently pulled him to roll over to the right, using himself as a meat pad, under the little blind man.

"Hmm." The little blind man thought his head was doomed, but his body turned 360 degrees, nothing happened, and he didn't realize it all at once.

Although Jiang Weitao used his body as a pad, his shoulders hit the ground first. Apart from a little pain in his shoulders, there was no major problem with his head.

In order to prevent the little blind man from being bumped, Jiang Weitao held the little blind man's arm with his backhand, almost hugging him in his arms.

The little blind man opened his mouth slightly, his eyes were still imaginative, and he was staring at himself without blinking. There was no fear in his eyes, only doubts.

If only he could see it.

Jiang Weitao thought.

The little blind man seemed to have finally realized his current situation, and wanted to reach out to touch the blind guide stick that was left on the ground during the rolling, but because Jiang Weitao hugged him too tightly, he felt like a mortal man bound by wires, unable to move .

"Student, don't you feel uncomfortable when I press you down?"

"It's not uncomfortable." Jiang Weitao said sincerely.

The little blind man didn't know what to say.

Jiang Weitao seemed to realize his gaffe suddenly, and hastily withdrew his hand. The little blind man felt that the immortal lock was unlocked, and just about to move, he was overturned by a strong force, rolled from Jiang Weitao to the side, and transformed into a person sitting on the concrete road. sitting posture.

The little blind man was stunned, what's going on?

Didn't he have to protect himself from hitting the ground just now, why did he suddenly throw him out.

Face-changing like a tornado.

Jiang Weitao was also in a dazed state, he didn't know why he held the little blind man in his arms, and he didn't know why he threw him out.

He stood up by himself and thought for three seconds.

Jiang Weitao has always been a person who thinks while doing things. While thinking, he also picked up the blind guide stick and tidied up the bags carried by the little blind man.

He didn't know why he did these things, as if he wanted to avoid seeing the little blind man.

After doing this, he had no choice but to face the little blind man again.

Fortunately, this is the holiday time, and students who do not travel or go home are also listening to Shao Guozhang's lectures in the Spring and Autumn Lecture Hall, and there are almost no students at the school gate.

Otherwise, the president of the student union and the fortune-teller at the school gate would hug each other, which would be a big news on campus.

He walked slowly in front of the little blind man, stretched out a hand, and said, "I'll pull you up."

The little blind man was either unable to get up, or a little confused. He stretched out a hand.

Jiang Weitao exerted force on his hand, and the little blind man jumped up. Because he didn't have a guide stick, he couldn't move freely, so he stood motionless.

Jiang Weitao handed the blind man his guide stick and bag again.

The little blind man took it and said, "Thank you, classmate."

Jiang Weitao withdrew his hands, putting his hands in his pockets again: "You're welcome."

The little blind man smiled and nodded at him, holding the bag in one hand and the guide stick in the other, as if he was about to walk.

In fact, he didn't smile at Jiang Weitao, but turned his head slightly, and turned his face to Jiang Weitao.

"Wait a moment."

Jiang Weitao called the little blind man to stop, went behind him, bent down and reached out to pat his buttocks twice, pushing away the ashes he rubbed on the ground.

The little blind man remained motionless, waiting for Jiang Weitao to say to him last night, "Thank you fellow..."

Judging from the fact that he held a big bag in one hand and a blind stick in the other, he really didn't have any free hands for this task.

The little blind man was interrupted by Jiang Weitao before he finished speaking: "Are you all classmates?"

"Uh, make it easier for the students at the gate of the school."

"My name is Jiang Weitao."

"Jiang Weitao." The little blind man repeated in a low voice, with smiles all over his eyes.

"Thank you, Jiang Weitao."

"Yeah." Jiang Weitao accepted it expressionlessly.It is still a lazy posture with hands in pockets.

There was no mention of the little blind man grabbing him to prevent him from being hit by a car.

"Oh, let me tell you something."

The little blind man was taken aback, what could he say to himself?But he still replied with a smile: "You say."

"You are so young, what can you do wrong? You insist on promoting feudal superstition at the school gate. Where do you live? I'll take you back."

This passage is long and inconsistent, irrelevant.

Jiang Weitao meant it well, but it didn't sound good to say it.In fact, this is already an evolved version of "Don't lie to me".

The little blind man selectively ignored the previous sentence, and just said: "I live very close, just walk back by yourself."

Jiang Weitao was not very happy: "I ask where do you live?"

The little blind man was stunned for a while, is this going to rob or ask?

He still said with a good temper: "I live in the home of the school, it's very close, so there's no need to send it off."

Before the little blind man finished speaking, Jiang Weitao had already taken a step and walked in front of the little blind man.

The little blind man didn't know why, so he had to walk little by little with the guide stick.

Jiang Weitao walked with big strides, taking three steps at a time, keeping a distance of one step from the little blind man, with him in front and the little blind man behind.

The home of the school is next to Lancheng University, and within ten minutes, the little blind man arrived at his home, which is a semi-underground rental house in many communities.

He stopped at the door and said to Jiang Weitao, "Same...Jiang Weitao, I'm home. Thank you."

"Can't you say anything but 'thank you'?"

"what?"

"It's nothing, I mean, stop spreading feudal superstitions."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked back without looking back.

The little blind man was amused by this young man who came and went like the wind.

Jiang Tong and Wu Gang finally finished their lectures and could leave the Spring and Autumn Lecture Hall.

He went out and bought cutlery for the classmates in his class, and he finished receiving them under the magic voice of "the class leader is so cute".

In the end, there were two left, and Wu Gang said, "I bought too many, why are there two left?"

Jiang Tong calmly peeled off the skin of one of them, and said calmly, "I didn't buy too many, these two are mine."

"Hey, Jiang Peng is not here, you are so brave, dare to eat two sticks, won't you be afraid of spoiling your stomach?"

Jiang Tong closed his eyes and shook his head to express that he was not afraid.

Wu Gang said, "Brother, open your eyes and take a look."

"What?" Jiang Tong opened his eyes, and suddenly saw Jiang Peng in front of him, staring at him intently with a pair of long and narrow eyes.

Jiang Tong hurriedly put the two pairs of hands behind her back, covered up her guilty conscience with happiness, and said:

"you're back."