Three smiles

Wang Sanxiao took a bath for more than an hour, and the skin on his fingers was wrinkled when he got out of the bath. He patted his flushed face in the mirror, thinking that his apple muscles were dull due to the exhaustion of traveling recently, and he had to ask Kang Tianzhen for a few Put on a mask to replenish water.

He pricked up his ears and listened for a while, wondering if he was hallucinating in confusion, why he vaguely felt that the phone was still ringing, but when he listened carefully, he found that there was no sound.

Could it be that after taking a bath, I have hallucinations?Damn it, it's Wei Cong's fault!

Wang San smiled and cursed secretly, stood in front of the mirror and shook his wet hair, took the hair dryer, and began to wonder whether the phone was ringing amidst the rumbling noise... After washing himself for so long, Wei Cong should Don't just keep playing foolishly... No, this is not Wei Cong's style...

Fuck, this is not my Wang Sanxiao's style!

Wang Sanxiao suddenly turned off the hair dryer, turned around and strode out of the bathroom, took out the mobile phone from under the pillow, glanced expressionlessly, the indifferent eyes were neither sad nor happy.

Missed call: Wei Cong x2

A drop of water fell from his hair and dripped on the screen. Wang San smiled and twitched the corners of his lips. He laughed very slowly, and the smile gradually bloomed. He laughed and lay down on the big bed, rolling excitedly, biting Laughing loudly under the quilt.

After a while, the laughter gradually subsided. Wang Sanxiao stretched out his limbs and buried his face in the quilt wearily. The slight suffocation made his brain gradually clear.

Wang Sanxiao grabbed the phone, tilted his head, looked at the missed calls on the screen, and said softly: Wang Sanxiao, your forgetfulness is really great...

——That kind of anger, that kind of determination, that kind of cursing and swearing back then, how can you forget all about it after listening to his sweet words and looking at his pretending bear?

The mobile phone rang suddenly, Wang Sanxiao came back to his senses quickly, turned over and leaned against the head of the bed, and answered the phone: "Hello?"

"You finally answered the phone," Wei Cong heaved a sigh of relief, the joy in his tone was as sincere as if he had made more than 100 calls just now, "I thought something happened to you?"

Wang Sanxiao explained without sincerity: "I was too busy just now, I was so focused that I didn't even hear the phone ring, I'm sorry."

Wei Cong could tell with his toes that he was perfunctory, but he still seemed concerned and asked, "What are you busy with? It's so late, you should let yourself have a good rest."

"Oh, it's all nonsense," Wang San sighed with a smile, and suddenly chatted with Wei Cong on the phone like a good friend for many years, "I bought a piece of ancient jade, I didn't expect it to be fake, and there were not many. If you think about it, let your men go down and find out where it was copied, and guess what happened?"

Wei Cong smiled calmly, "What's the matter?"

Wang San smiled and slapped his thigh, full of regret and annoyance, said, "He is still an acquaintance! Hey, how about killing acquaintances, it can be said that the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the family does not recognize the family," he said more and more. The more excited I get, the more vivid and elated I am, I can't wait to get out of the phone and perform for the other party, "Don't look at the catfish essence, crab essence, razor clam essence, and sea melon seed essence all pretending to be human, and now I will start one by one. The earth is showing its original shape!"

Wei Cong listened quietly to his speech. After a moment of silence, he said in a low voice, "Three smiles, let those catfish spirits and crab spirits fight on their own. You are not familiar with water, so don't get your feet wet."

"Where's that little dolphin?" Wang San's laughter cooled down, "He's not yet grown up!"

"..." Wei Cong sighed, and said bitterly, "You already know."

Wang San smiled and sneered, touched the cigarette case from the bedside table, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, lowered his head to light the fire, took a deep breath, and leisurely exhaled a straight and upward light smoke, then laughed: "Yes, I know it all."

"sorry."

"I don't really want to say it's okay."

Wei Cong knew his character very well, so he smiled wryly: "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it, I owe you something, I feel comfortable..."

"Don't make yourself so miserable," Wang Sanxiao interrupted him with a loud voice, and said bluntly, "Why didn't you repent when your grandpa and grandson conspired together and walked me for a walk? Now pretend to be bitter with me. ? Don't fucking touch yourself, even if you touch yourself to the climax, I won't change my opinion about you. Xixi is only 16 years old, you are not afraid of hurting the world by involving him in this kind of conspiracy?"

Wei Cong couldn't help being a little surprised by the swearing with a gun and a stick, and then he laughed silently. He would rather Wang Sanxiao hate himself than he would say indifferently that everything is over.

Anger, resentment, injustice... will all pass away, only feelings can't pass away, and once it passes away, all the joy and sorrow of the year will be erased, and all the past of his love between Wei Cong and Wang Sanxiao will be erased go.

You still refuse to forgive me, and you still refuse to accept my overtures, does it mean that you are still thinking about that simple, naive, sweet and premature old love in your heart?

"Three smiles," Wei Cong said in a low voice, "I know you feel sorry for A Xu, but don't forget that although the little dolphin is innocent and cute, it is also a predator. He has his own way to go."

"Anyway, your nest of shrimp soldiers and crabs turned your back on your nest, it has nothing to do with me," Wang San said with a cool smile, "That's all for now, I will go home for the New Year tomorrow, and I won't be going to Beijing in a short time. Good luck."

One week before the Spring Festival, Wang Sanxiao returned to Nanjing. The old city had recently fallen the first snow. The plum trees were covered with thin snow particles. The old branches were strong and the snow was mottled.

For the antique shop, around the Spring Festival is the peak season, and the invitations to invite the Wang family and his son to come forward are pouring in like snowflakes, but the two closed their doors to thank the guests, hiding at home, cooking flowers and fighting in the nest.

"I think back then, I was still young and frivolous, but my eyesight has already been washed away by thousands of sails. Whether you are imitating Henan or Jiangxi, I just need to do this. With a slight glance, I can immediately tell whether it is true or false, the age, the kiln, etc. The mouth and the old way," Wang Baxian lay on the yoga ball, panting and bragging, "I have never lost my hand in the rivers and lakes, and everyone in the industry is convinced, and I respectfully call me the Eight Sage King..."

Wang Sanxiao lay on the sofa next to him and read "Friends", and sneered: "Isn't that what you call yourself?"

"Fart!" Wang Baxian glared, "Back then, your father and I were proud of ourselves, and all the boys and girls in Nanjing were crazy about me. Do I need to be self-confident?"

"Oh, don't be flirtatious anymore," Wang San smiled shabby, "You've been flirtatious all your life, and you haven't even married a mother for me..."

Wang Baxian was stabbed against the scales, and he was furious. He turned over and wanted to sit up, but the yoga ball slipped on his back, and the old man lay down on the sofa, completely out of anger, he got up and roared: "You rebellious little boy!" Son of a bitch!"

Wang San smiled when he saw that he was coming straight towards him with the fury of thunder, he threw "Friends", jumped up, and ran upstairs, laughing: "Who are you scolding?"

"Nizi, I want to sever the father-son relationship with you!" Wang Baxian shouted from downstairs.

Wang Sanxiao walked away from the stairs: "Take off the natal underwear I bought for you first!"

"I do not!"

Wang Sanxiao walked into his bedroom, the phone kept ringing on the bed, he flung himself lazily on the big bed, grabbed the phone, glanced at it, and answered the phone with a smile: "Hey, Ya'er, would you like to wish me New Year's greetings?" ? I don’t have lucky money for you.”

"Hey, my mother, I wish you a good year." Ya Ruina spun around anxiously, "Something has happened, Third Young Master, you have to save me, you must save me."

Wang San laughed and joked: "What? Was it prostitution?"

"I'd rather be punished for pornography. The prison sentence for pornography has only been a few years," Ya Ruina said gruffly. "That idiot Wei Guangyao is going to kill me!"

"Huh?" The smile on Wang San's smiling face froze, he sat up straight, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong with him?"

"He paid for and hired a jade workshop in Bengbu to make antique jade, and then spread rumors about the jade unearthed from Han tombs in Anhui to look at the jade, which immediately caused a rush to buy Han jade. One boss in Beijing bought a lot and took as much as he got. Wei Guangyao also I invested more than 300 million yuan, and imitated tens of thousands of Hanyu. The boss alone bought more than 7000 million yuan. Suddenly found that the jade was fake, and turned around to send it to the Public Security Bureau. The amount involved was too large, and it was very bad. The case of fraudulent crimes has been investigated immediately," Ya Ruina cursed, "Fucking Wei Guangyao put all the blame on me, and he is happy under the protection of the Wei family!"

"The boss in Beijing... have you seen it?"

"I haven't seen it before, I heard that I'm not very old," Ya Ruina sighed, "Third Young Master, this time the matter is serious, the police are arresting me everywhere, you must save me."

"It's useless for you to hide," Wang San smiled lightly. "The police will catch you sooner or later. At this time, don't play tricks with the authorities. Wei Guangyao can push it all to you, and you can push it to him. It cannot escape the law, but the treatment of the principal offender and the accessory is very different."

Ya Ruina hid for a few days, terrified all day long, and asked nervously, "Third Young Master, then... can you save me this time?"

Wang San smiled and looked at the bright winter day outside the window and the blooming old Mei, and said softly, "Ya'er, behind Wei Guangyao... is the Wei family."

"...I see," Ya Ruina sighed, "I was the one who sought the skin from the tiger and reaped the consequences. Third young master... I wish you a happy new year."

After hanging up the phone, Wang San smiled and looked out the window. After a while, he raised his hand to block the incoming sunlight. He looked at his slender and strong fingers in the light and shadow with indifferent eyes.

——Save, of course he can be saved, but...

Wei Guangyao was obviously at the end of the year, and wanted to do some sneaky tricks to make a fortune, but unexpectedly, he was tricked into a trap by the tricks. It's just that when Wei Cong set up this poisonous trick, didn't he think that Wei Guangyao would have a scapegoat?Did he just want that idiot to waste some money?

Ya Ruina will never enter the urn obediently, she will definitely struggle to the death, but what energy does she have to fight against the entire Wei family as a girl who has lost her footing?

Does she look good?

Besides herself, who else could she rely on?

Closing his eyes, those eyes as deep as a cold pool emerged in his mind, Wang Sanxiao raised his hand to cover his eyes, and murmured: Wei Cong, what on earth are you trying to do?